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Hi! I'm so happy that I found your blog, you write good stuffs! Umm I was wondering if you would like to write a fic, with lee gaming and ler zhongli? Zhongli has always have a special part in my heart... and the way you depict gaming in your fic is so heartwarming... and since I've seen them interact in the quest... I feel like a tickle fic with them would be fun to read P.S. please no foot tickles, and definitely platonic! Thank you sooo much in advance and have a nice day!

Aww thank you so much! And yesss I love their interactions in the new event as well 😄 I will definitely get started on it soon and no worries about the feet tickling, I’m not too much into it either 🫡

#fanfiction #aether genshin impact #platonic #Genshin impact #Genshin #tickling #gaming genshin #zhongli genshin impact #zhongli #tickle writing #writing #fanfic

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Zhongli Knows Best

(Ler!Zhongli/Lee!Gaming)

Summary: Aether and Paimon’s trick into getting Gaming to talk to his father fails miserably and it’s up to Zhongli to fix the plan.

“No! I’m not doing this!” Gaming shouts shaking his head noticing that Aether and Paimon lead him straight into a trap.

“I just want to talk, Gaming.” His father sincerely reaches out to the bi color haired boy who rudely shrugs him off which was out of character for the preppy dancer.

“Talk about your dreams and your future, right?” Gaming shoots daggers in his father’s direction.

“Maybe this was a bad idea.” Paimon whispers to Aether.

“You should hear your father out, Gaming.” Zhongli spoke up from his seat.

“Hear him out for what? It’s the same thing every-time. No matter what, he only cares about himself.” Gaming scoffs rolling his eyes storming off in the opposite direction.

“Maybe we should let him cool off.” Aether suggests and his father agrees as they sit around the table drinking some tea.

“I’ll go check on him and make sure he’s okay. Maybe he’ll listen to me if I talk to him?” Zhongli stood up from his chair wandering around the plains of Wangshu inn for the bi color haired boy.

In a couple of minutes, the brunette finds Gaming sitting near a pond skipping rocks into the water.

“Sounds like this would be the place for you.” Zhongli hums taking a seat next to the dancer.

“I need to be alone. I’m guessing my father sent you here to talk to me?”

“No, I actually came here on my own.” Zhongli says. “You’re acting a little hot headed in this situation. Your father is your only parent at the moment. Your mother isn’t with anymore, Am I right?”

Gaming winces at the other’s comment about his mother.

“He may be my only parent but I don’t have to listen to him.” The hi color haired boy states continuing to throw more rocks in the water. “And I don’t have to listen to you either.”

“Oh is that so?” Zhongli widens his eyes at the other’s attitude. This wasn’t the same cheerful boy he had met earlier with Aether and Paimon.

“Now can you leave? I don’t need a lecture from you too.” Gaming gives him a look.

Zhongli had his way dealing with bratty kids in his younger days. He knew how to calm down Xiao and Aether whenever they would get riled up or even when they were sobbing in tears. He wondered if he could use the same tactic for Gaming.

“Ah-hey!” Gaming yelps as Zhongli wraps an arm around the other’s neck putting him in a headlock. “What’re you doing!?”

Oh, this old man was definitely going to feel the Wushou’s dancer’s rage.

“You, my boy, need to respect your elders. You talk a lot for someone your age.” Zhongli smirks watching Gaming struggle in his grasp.

“Argh! Let me go! I mean it!” The bi color haired boy threatens.

“No can do. We have to turn that frown upside down.” The brunette teases squeezing at Gaming’s sides earning a shriek from the other.

“Sounds like someone is in fact ticklish.” A chuckle escapes the other’s lips.

“I’m not in the mood!” Gaming sends Zhongli a glare trying to scratch at his arms.

“Now now, don’t be like that.” Zhongli shakes his head persisting to assault Gaming’s side with his free hand.

“Ahaha-stop!” Gaming couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

“Looks like I’m getting a reaction out of you now, aren’t I?” The older man smiled trailing his fingers to the other’s tummy underneath his hoodie.

“Arghhahahaha-let gooahaha!” The bi color haired boy literally cries at Zhongli’s fingers clawing at his abdomen.

“I’ll let go if you agree to have a conversation with your father.” Zhongli states hoping this would settle their debate.

“No! I don’t want to talk to him!” Gaming rapidly shakes his head.

“Suit yourself.” The brunette says squeezing at his tummy once again even wiggling a finger in his navel.

Gaming lets out a squeal from the sensation and he bites Zhongli’s wrist with all his strength almost drawing blood. The brunette pulls his arm away from the sudden pain releasing his grip from the bi color haired boy.

The wushou dancer tries to escape from Zhongli’s presence but the brunette was faster tackling him onto the grass as they roll around like fighting dogs.

“Please! Ahahaha! I-aha give up Mr. Zhongli!” Gaming combusts into laughter feeling fingers dance around his ribs.

“Let’s see how many ribs you have.” Zhongli ignores the other pulling Gaming in his lap tapping away with his upper abdomen.

“1, 2 , 3-“ Zhongli’s counting was cut off by Gaming’s shrieks and squeals and he shushes the bi color haired boy literally putting his hand in his face.

“Quiet, now I have to start all over again. 1, 2, 3. . “ The brunette scolds Gaming as he pokes and prods at his ribs another time.

“Mr. Zhongli hahahaaplease!” Tears well into the corner of Gaming’s eyes as he turns onto his side.

“I see you are learning your manners.” Zhongli hums before finding another spot to torment the bi color haired boy.

He leans dangerously close to Gaming’s face and he buries his face in the other’s neck blowing a raspberry. Gaming flails like a flopping fish trying to remove Zhongli away from his neck. Though Zhongli retaliates shoving his arms up Gaming’s armpits.

The wushou dancer shouts at the top of his lungs squeezing his eyes shut.

“Will you talk to your Father now? I’m giving you one last chance.” Zhongli intensively stares into the boy’s eyes.

“I- I don’t-“

“Excuse me? What was that?” Zhongli threatens moving his face close to the other’s abdomen.

“Okay! I’ll talk to him, I guess.”

“You guess? Doesn’t sound all that convincing to me.” A smirk crawls onto Zhongli’s lips before he buries his face in Gaming’s tummy blowing another raspberry.

Gaming hollers in laughter trying curl himself into a ball.

“Hahah okay okay! I’ll talk to my dad! Please, Mr. Zhongli!” The bi color haired boy calls it a truce shielding himself from another one of Zhongli’s attacks.

“Good, glad we can settle this.” Zhongli states straightening out his shirt. “Let’s go.”

“What do you think all that noise was?” Paimon questions to Aether while they wait from Zhongli to retrieve Gaming.

“I’m sure Zhongli used one of his tactics to get Gaming to calm down.” A mischievous smile was plastered onto Aether’s face.

#tickling #writing #genshin impact #fanfic #tickle fic #genshin #fanfiction #genshin impact tickling #aether genshin impact #gaming genshin #zhongli genshin impact #zhongli #platonic #platonic tickles

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Hi! I'm so happy that I found your blog, you write good stuffs! Umm I was wondering if you would like to write a fic, with lee gaming and ler zhongli? Zhongli has always have a special part in my heart... and the way you depict gaming in your fic is so heartwarming... and since I've seen them interact in the quest... I feel like a tickle fic with them would be fun to read P.S. please no foot tickles, and definitely platonic! Thank you sooo much in advance and have a nice day!

Aww thank you so much! And yesss I love their interactions in the new event as well 😄 I will definitely get started on it soon and no worries about the feet tickling, I’m not too much into it either 🫡

#tickling #writing #genshin impact #fanfic #tickle fic #genshin #genshin impact tickling #gaming genshin #zhongli #zhongli genshin impact

[thatoneticklewriter]

Ice Ice Baby

(Ler!Gaming/Lee!Freminet)

Fandom:Genshin Impact

Summary: Freminet seems to be upset about his robotic penguin Pers and Gaming tries his best to cheer him up.

Freminet sits on the cute stitch patterned blanket Gaming had bought for him. Pers toddles over to the ash blonde who fixes the robot. The ash blonde lately has been occupied with his invention, for some reason Per’s eyes wouldn’t light up and during the night the robot would have seizures disturbing Freminet from his sleep.

The ash blonde was almost considering handing his prized possession to a professional for help.

“Fremmy!” A familiar voice brings him back to reality and the teen was met face to face with none other than his fiery boyfriend.

“Gaming? What’re you doing here?” He widens his eyes at the bi colored hair boy who should be in Liyue right now.

“I haven’t heard from you in almost two weeks. I got scared something happened to you.” A blush spreads across the other’s face as he rubs his arm.

“Oh, nothing happened to me. I just been busy with Pers.” Freminet explains to his boyfriend who sits next to him on the blanket. “I’m sorry, I should’ve responded to your messages but I forgot.”

“What’s wrong with him?” Gaming hums tapping his chin glancing at the invention.

“He’s just been I don’t know Finicky? His eyes don’t light up anymore and he’ll wake me up with his seizures. Some days I can’t even get him to turn on at all.” Freminet lets out a sigh.

“Hmm.” Gaming holds up the robotic penguin wondering what he could do to help his boyfriend. “Argh, I’m not good with technology or machines.” He groans gripping the ends of his hair.

“It’s okay, I wouldn’t have asked you to fix him anyway.” A small smile crawls onto the other’s face.

“But seriously, you should check your phone, I thought you had really died on me. I even had to call your brother to make sure you were alive.” Gaming scolds pointing a finger in the freckled boy’s face.

“I’m sorry. I’m just not really used to being on my phone a lot, I don’t have much friends to text either.” Freminet pouts. “Pers is my only friend and I don’t need a phone to talk to him.”

“Yeah your brother said you’re not much of texter or caller either because you’re introverted.” Gaming mentions.

“But I will try my best to talk to you more.” A small blush crawls onto Freminet’s cheeks. “I’m just a little sad right now because of Pers. I don’t know not to fix him.”

“Are you crying, Fremmy?” Gaming leans over glancing at the stray tear leaving the corner of the other’s ocean blue eyes.

“I- um no. I got a little emotional.” Freminet rapidly shakes his head. “Pers has been with me ever since I was a kid and the thought of losing him hurts me.”

“It’ll be okay.” Gaming embraces his boyfriend into a hug. “In fact I think my friend Aether knows someone who’s good with machines, we’ll just go to him and see if they can fix Pers.”

“Thank you, Gaming. Really. You came all this way to check up on me and then helping me with Pers.” Freminet continues to cry wiping his eyes with his sleeve.

“I mean I’m your boyfriend after all. I can’t just sit here and do nothing.” Gaming affectionately nuzzles his face into Freminet’s neck who lets out a small squeal.

“Did I hurt you? I’m sorry.” The bi color haired boy apologizes.

“Uh no, it just I don’t know felt weird.” Freminet stammers and immediately a smirk crawls onto Gaming‘s face.

“Aww is someone ticklish?” Gaming teases and Freminet backs away from the bi color haired boy.

Of course Pers begins to shut down before Freminet can order the penguin to protect him from his boyfriend.

“Gaming, don’t! Wait!” Freminet almost shrieks as the bi color haired boy literally pounces on top of him.

“You can’t just give me information like this and not expect a tickle fight.” Gaming jokes slipping his hands underneath Freminet’s jacket.

“Please, Gaming this isn’t fair! You’re a lot stronger than me.” Freminet almost whines giggling at the fingers prodding his bare sides.

“You know, you can fight back.” He teases pinning Freminet to the ground blowing a raspberry against his neck.

“Eeeeek, I’m trying!” The freckled boy shouts writhing underneath Gaming’s grasp who wouldn’t budge one bit.

“I’m not seeing any effort.” Gaming snickers while unbuttoning the other’s thick coat to reveal more of his bare skin.

“Pers, please turn on.” Freminet whimpers calling to his robotic friend.

“Not even your penguin can save you from this but that just means he wants you to smile.” Gaming chuckles roaming his fingers across his tummy and navel.

Freminet can’t help but curl into a ball hopelessly protecting himself.

“Hide all you want but I think you have more spots than this.” Gaming expresses kneading at the flesh above the other’s hips sending Freminet into a frenzy.

The ash blonde bursts into laughter attempting to push Gaming’s hands away. However the dancer, grabs onto Freminet’s hands tightly retaliating by blowing another raspberry against his tummy.

“Gaming, you jerk!” Freminet uses harsh language earning a shock look from his boyfriend.

“Those are some bold words from my shy little Fremmy.” Gaming teases, punishing him by squeezing at his ribs and Freminet lets out a squeal throwing his head back.

“Gaming please! Hahaah!” The freckled boy tries to catch his breath and Gaming decides his boyfriend has had enough releasing him from his grasp.

“See? You’re smiling now.” Gaming gestures to Freminet’s glowing cheeks.

“Only because of you.” The cold ash blonde says in a soft voice avoiding eye contact.

Without another word, Gaming pulls Freminet into his lap pressing his lips against his.

As cold as Freminet’s heart was, it couldn’t stay frozen forever.

A/N: I’m so sorry for being a

Inactive with this blog, I promise I’m alive. Recently started cosplaying again last year and it has taken up so much of my time with writing. I do have a few more finished stories in my draft to post on here so stay in touch 😊

#tickling #writing #genshin impact #fanfic #tickle fic #genshin #fanfiction #freminet #gaming #gaming genshin #freminet genshin #gaminet #gaming x freminet

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do u have any good bllk tickle fic recs?????

Heyo! You bet I do! :D

Tickle Monster by the lovely @ticklish-n-stuff! Lee!Rin makes my heart soft, and Sakura absolutely killed it with her fic!

The Perfect Match and Lights Off by @thatoneticklewriter! Some Bachisagi here, some Baronagi there- what's not to love??? The way they write is beyond lovely so I highly recommend!

Tickle Me by @lee-lucius! Y'all, this is BEYOND SOFT! Lee!Bachira wanting tickles but Isagi not quite taking the hint is my life fuel akjrjkaejkrajker

This isn't a fic, but @myreygn has the BEST Nagiri headcanons ever- they make me softer than melted butter and I adore her so check them out! :D

And of course- I've got a whole onslaught of Blue Lock fics and dabbles myself if you're ever in the mood :P These are the one's that immediately come to mind, but I'll keep my eyes peeled for more Blue Lock fics out there :D

Thanks for asking! :D

#squiggily speaks #ask #anon #fanfic #blue lock

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Lee kaveh? Lee kaveh ✨

I couldn’t be bothered cleaning this up more than I did and yeah as usual… spelling, don’t point it out I knoww it’s there somewhere I’m sure ;////;,, but yeah!! Now I have wrecked the whole sumeru squad. And I’m not done yet ✨

Wah Alhaitham would be such a horrifying ler if you get more sensitive the more they talk about tickling you like it’s the most basic thing. Rest in tickled pieces Kaveh, you will be missed (￣^￣)

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The Perfect Match

Pairing: Isagi/Bachira

Ler!Isagi/Lee!Bachira

Summary: Someday Isagi hopes to find out who is his ideal type, though it seems he doesn’t need to look any further.

“Say Isagi-kun, what’s your ideal type?” Isagi Yoichi was hit with the question as soon as he walks into the dining hall to join his team mates after his shower.

“Ideal type? Like blood type?” The raven obliviously taps his chin glancing up at the ceiling.

“No, idiot! Ideal type of woman.” Raichi throws a grape in his direction startling the other.

“Oi, it’s not good to waste food like that.” Kira gives Raichi a look after getting up to place the grape in the trash.

“Hmm.” Isagi ponders glancing at the tile floors taking a empty seat next to Chigiri. “I don’t know, I haven’t thought of it. Maybe someone with a great smile who laughs a lot and has nice thighs too.”

“That’s so vague man.” Igarashi pouts expecting more of an elaborate answer.

“I’m sorry, I get too focused on soccer that I don’t think of dating or girls.” The raven explains earning an assuring smile from Kira who feels the same way.

A bustling laugh enters the dining hall and Isagi turns his head finding Bachira running from Reo who seems clearly irritated with the bi color haired boy.

“Give it back, asshole!” The purple haired boy chases after Bachira who had a pair of clothes in his hands.

Reo grows embarrassed seeing that they had an audience trying his best to cover himself with the towel.

“Hey. What’s happening here?” Kira steps in between the two hoping to stop the conflict being the mother friend of the soccer team.

“This bastard took my clothes!” The purple haired boy snatches his belongings from Bachira catching him off guard.

“I just wanted to have fun.” Bachira innocently pouts at the other.

“You better keep your creepy friend away from us.” Reo gives Kira a warning look stomping inside the opposite direction clenching his fist.

Kira crosses his arms against his chest staring at Bachira. “How many times are you going to cause us problems with other groups?”

“Right after I mess with Team Y!” Bachira giggles ready to sprint to Team Y’s hallway but Kira grabs the collar of his shirt.

“No, you’re not. You’re going to stay in the dining hall with us and eat a proper meal.” Kira drags the bi color haired boy towards the group’s table.

“Bachira-kun, if you keep up the shenanigans everyone is going to hate us.” Gagamaru points out.

“Okay okay, I’ll stop.” A cheeky grin spreads across Bachira’s face and Isagi couldn’t help but feel a light flutter in his chest. What is this feeling?

Isagi excuses himself wanting to be alone for a bit earning confused looks from his team mates. Though he realized he wasn’t alone when he glances up to find Bachira standing in front of him.

“Let’s play, Isagi-kun.” Bachira shakes his shoulder and Isagi was living for the physical touch.

“Soccer?” He raises an eyebrow at the bi color haired boy.

“Hmmm.” Bachira hums before grabbing a pillow whacking Isagi across the face.

“Hey! At least give me a warning!” Isagi shouts grabbing his cheek though he retaliated finding a pillow himself hitting the top of Bachira’s head.

Back and forth the two are engrossed in a pillow fight not backing down in anyway. It was definitely a change of pace always playing soccer. There were other ways to spend the day rather than training.

Isagi tackles Bachira onto the ground wrapping his arms around his waist.

“I think it’s time to surrender, Bachira-kun.” Isagi couldn’t help but smirk staring down into the bi color haired boy’s yellow eyes.

“And if I don’t?” An ear to ear grin forms onto Bachira’s face.

Without even thinking, Isagi’s hands move on its own attacking the bi color haired boy’s sides.

A loud squeal escapes from Bachira’s lips as he attempts to push Isagi away.

“Isagi-kun! Hahahaha stop!” Bachira bursts into laughter writhing underneath the other.

“You started this.” Isagi chuckles at Bachira’s reaction who looked like a fish flopping out of water.

“You’re so hahahah mean to me!” The bi color haired boy cries out as the raven sneaks a hand underneath his shorts to squeeze his inner thighs.

“Mean? Please, this is my nice side you’re getting.” Isagi teases loving the scene of Bachira squirming underneath him with tears in his eyes.

“Eeeek! Please Ahahaha not there!” Bachira let’s out a squeal feeling Isagi’s fingers get close to his tummy once again.

“Give me one good reason to spare you.” The raven whispers in Bachira’s ear, his breath hitting the other’s neck.

“It’s sensitive!” The bi color haired boy says in between giggles though curiosity reaches the raven.

“Let’s see how sensitive.” Isagi ponders roaming his fingers all across Bachira’s abdomen.

“Ahahahaha Isagi-kun! You’re the worst!” Bachira flails around with all his strength almost kicking Isagi in the face.

“That wasn’t a very nice comment, Bachira-kun.” Isagi taunts the other continuing to scratch at his lower tummy and Bachira shrieks attempting to curl into a ball.

“Says the guy who’s torturing me!” Bachira remarked glancing up at Isagi with watery eyes.

“Two wrongs don’t make a right, Bachira-kun.” The raven singsongs playfully wiggles a finger inside the other’s navel and Bachira’s hollering fills Isagi’s ears.

“Okay! I’m sorry!” Bachira apologizes pushing Isagi’s hands away though the raven finds the opportunity to brush his fingers against the skin of Bachira’s neck.

Before Isagi can say another word, the door bursts open revealing the other blue lock boys.

“Woah, what’s going on here?” A chuckle escapes Kira’s lips as he sees the sight of Isagi on top of a blushing Bachira.

“I was just teaching Bachira-kun a lesson that’s all.” Isagi smirks at the other cracking his knuckles.

“Ooo! What kinda lesson?” Naruhaya exclaims wanting to be a part of it.

“You don’t want to know.” Bachira sighs burying his face in his pillow and Isagi couldn’t help but gaze happily at the other.

Isagi can definitely say that Bachira is his ideal type.

[thatoneticklewriter]

The Perfect Match

Pairing: Isagi/Bachira

Ler!Isagi/Lee!Bachira

Summary: Someday Isagi hopes to find out who is his ideal type, though it seems he doesn’t need to look any further.

“Say Isagi-kun, what’s your ideal type?” Isagi Yoichi was hit with the question as soon as he walks into the dining hall to join his team mates after his shower.

“Ideal type? Like blood type?” The raven obliviously taps his chin glancing up at the ceiling.

“No, idiot! Ideal type of woman.” Raichi throws a grape in his direction startling the other.

“Oi, it’s not good to waste food like that.” Kira gives Raichi a look after getting up to place the grape in the trash.

“Hmm.” Isagi ponders glancing at the tile floors taking a empty seat next to Chigiri. “I don’t know, I haven’t thought of it. Maybe someone with a great smile who laughs a lot and has nice thighs too.”

“That’s so vague man.” Igarashi pouts expecting more of an elaborate answer.

“I’m sorry, I get too focused on soccer that I don’t think of dating or girls.” The raven explains earning an assuring smile from Kira who feels the same way.

A bustling laugh enters the dining hall and Isagi turns his head finding Bachira running from Reo who seems clearly irritated with the bi color haired boy.

“Give it back, asshole!” The purple haired boy chases after Bachira who had a pair of clothes in his hands.

Reo grows embarrassed seeing that they had an audience trying his best to cover himself with the towel.

“Hey. What’s happening here?” Kira steps in between the two hoping to stop the conflict being the mother friend of the soccer team.

“This bastard took my clothes!” The purple haired boy snatches his belongings from Bachira catching him off guard.

“I just wanted to have fun.” Bachira innocently pouts at the other.

“You better keep your creepy friend away from us.” Reo gives Kira a warning look stomping inside the opposite direction clenching his fist.

Kira crosses his arms against his chest staring at Bachira. “How many times are you going to cause us problems with other groups?”

“Right after I mess with Team Y!” Bachira giggles ready to sprint to Team Y’s hallway but Kira grabs the collar of his shirt.

“No, you’re not. You’re going to stay in the dining hall with us and eat a proper meal.” Kira drags the bi color haired boy towards the group’s table.

“Bachira-kun, if you keep up the shenanigans everyone is going to hate us.” Gagamaru points out.

“Okay okay, I’ll stop.” A cheeky grin spreads across Bachira’s face and Isagi couldn’t help but feel a light flutter in his chest. What is this feeling?

Isagi excuses himself wanting to be alone for a bit earning confused looks from his team mates. Though he realized he wasn’t alone when he glances up to find Bachira standing in front of him.

“Let’s play, Isagi-kun.” Bachira shakes his shoulder and Isagi was living for the physical touch.

“Soccer?” He raises an eyebrow at the bi color haired boy.

“Hmmm.” Bachira hums before grabbing a pillow whacking Isagi across the face.

“Hey! At least give me a warning!” Isagi shouts grabbing his cheek though he retaliated finding a pillow himself hitting the top of Bachira’s head.

Back and forth the two are engrossed in a pillow fight not backing down in anyway. It was definitely a change of pace always playing soccer. There were other ways to spend the day rather than training.

Isagi tackles Bachira onto the ground wrapping his arms around his waist.

“I think it’s time to surrender, Bachira-kun.” Isagi couldn’t help but smirk staring down into the bi color haired boy’s yellow eyes.

“And if I don’t?” An ear to ear grin forms onto Bachira’s face.

Without even thinking, Isagi’s hands move on its own attacking the bi color haired boy’s sides.

A loud squeal escapes from Bachira’s lips as he attempts to push Isagi away.

“Isagi-kun! Hahahaha stop!” Bachira bursts into laughter writhing underneath the other.

“You started this.” Isagi chuckles at Bachira’s reaction who looked like a fish flopping out of water.

“You’re so hahahah mean to me!” The bi color haired boy cries out as the raven sneaks a hand underneath his shorts to squeeze his inner thighs.

“Mean? Please, this is my nice side you’re getting.” Isagi teases loving the scene of Bachira squirming underneath him with tears in his eyes.

“Eeeek! Please Ahahaha not there!” Bachira let’s out a squeal feeling Isagi’s fingers get close to his tummy once again.

“Give me one good reason to spare you.” The raven whispers in Bachira’s ear, his breath hitting the other’s neck.

“It’s sensitive!” The bi color haired boy says in between giggles though curiosity reaches the raven.

“Let’s see how sensitive.” Isagi ponders roaming his fingers all across Bachira’s abdomen.

“Ahahahaha Isagi-kun! You’re the worst!” Bachira flails around with all his strength almost kicking Isagi in the face.

“That wasn’t a very nice comment, Bachira-kun.” Isagi taunts the other continuing to scratch at his lower tummy and Bachira shrieks attempting to curl into a ball.

“Says the guy who’s torturing me!” Bachira remarked glancing up at Isagi with watery eyes.

“Two wrongs don’t make a right, Bachira-kun.” The raven singsongs playfully wiggles a finger inside the other’s navel and Bachira’s hollering fills Isagi’s ears.

“Okay! I’m sorry!” Bachira apologizes pushing Isagi’s hands away though the raven finds the opportunity to brush his fingers against the skin of Bachira’s neck.

Before Isagi can say another word, the door bursts open revealing the other blue lock boys.

“Woah, what’s going on here?” A chuckle escapes Kira’s lips as he sees the sight of Isagi on top of a blushing Bachira.

“I was just teaching Bachira-kun a lesson that’s all.” Isagi smirks at the other cracking his knuckles.

“Ooo! What kinda lesson?” Naruhaya exclaims wanting to be a part of it.

“You don’t want to know.” Bachira sighs burying his face in his pillow and Isagi couldn’t help but gaze happily at the other.

Isagi can definitely say that Bachira is his ideal type.

#tickling #writing #fanfic #tickle fic #anime #fluff #blue lock #bl #blue lock bachira #bachira meguru #blue lock isagi #isagi yoichi #bachisagi

[thatoneticklewriter]

A/N: I’m so sorry for the inactivity, gonna try to get myself back into groove by posting some more fics and head cannons. Also now taking requests for Blue Lock!

Lights Off

Fandom: Blue Lock

Pairing: (Ler!Barou/Lee!Nagi)

Summary: Barou has a specific night routine though ever since his boyfriend Nagi has moved in with him, it seems like the white haired boy needs to be taught a lesson about his phone during bedtime.

Barou gets into his nightly routine turning off all the lights in his apartment and cleans up the sink from leftover dishes. He lets out a yawn finding Nagi on their bed playing some kind of video game on his phone.

The one downside of living with his boyfriend is the difference in their bedtimes. The white haired boy was a complete night owl, staying up for hours eyes glued to his phone or a tv screen while Barou just wanted some rest. Normally the brunette liked to be in bed by ten at the latest though with Nagi moving in with him, he compromised in having their bed time around eleven thirty.

“Oi, get off your phone.” Barou nudges the white haired boy as he gets in the covers beside him.

“I’m almost done, I just have to fight this boss.” Nagi explains.

“Fine, then lower the volume. I’m trying to sleep.” Barou mumbles underneath his breath shifting on his side.

The brunette closes his eyes for a second until the sound of monsters growling and shrieking fill his ears. The audacity, it was as if the white haired boy only turned down the volume only a notch.

“How long is this boss going to take?” Barou grows irritated whipping around to send Nagi a glare.

“I lost the first time when you were telling me to turn off my phone.” Nagi snapped back not even bothering to glance at his boyfriend. “So I have to do it again.”

Barou swears he feels his left eye twitch in anger. “I have practice in the morning, I can’t sit here and listen to you play your crazy video games.”

“Well there’s always the couch downstairs.” Nagi whistles as if the apartment were his own.

Barou didn’t know why he thought dating someone as lazy as Nagi would be easy but turns out the white haired boy had a bratty attitude of his own. Maybe cause he grew up as an only child and wasn’t used to living with others.

There must be a way to get his boyfriend to bed. The brunette stares at the exposed skin of the other’s abdomen due to his shirt rolled up to his sides. A devilish smirk crawls onto Barou’s face.

He squeezes at Nagi’s tummy while dipping a finger in his navel.

The white haired boy literally squeals turning on his side gripping his phone for dear life.

“Damn it, let go of your phone!” Barou orders to the white haired boy scratching at his sides.

“If you think this is going to stop me, you have to try harder than that.” Nagi remarked continuing to play his game despite the giggles escaping his lips.

The brunette takes him up on the challenge shoving his fingers up Nagi’s armpits. A small yelp leaves the other’s mouth pulling his phone closer to his face. Barou smirks grabbing Nagi by his shirt sneaking his fingers to prod at his ribs.

“Ahahahaha Barou, stop!” The white haired boy combusts into laughter attempting to push Barou’s hand away with his free arm.

“Let go of your phone and then we can talk.” Barou demands wrapping an arm underneath the other.

“Please! I just wanna finish-“ Nagi cuts his own sentence off with a scream as Barou rudely buries his face against the white haired boy’s tummy blowing a raspberry.

Nagi couldn’t help but curl over onto his side though it doesn’t stop Barou with his teasing.

“Ahaahahaha okay!” The white haired boy cries for mercy feeling his boyfriend pinch the flesh on his hips.

“You’ll turn off your phone?” Barou questions giving his tummy one last poke.

“Hahaha, yes.” Nagi giggles squishing his face into the sheets.

The brunette grabs Nagi’s phone placing it underneath his pillow.

“Just in case you try to play games again, you’ll have to get through me first. If you wake me up, I’ll destroy you, got it?” Barou gives the other an intense look that sends chills down his spine.

“I promise, I’ll go to sleep. So rude, gorilla.” A pout forms on Nagi’s face. “Are you going to give me a goodnight kiss or what?”

Maybe he was being harsh on his boyfriend.

Barou cups Nagi’s cheeks closing the space in between them. “Goodnight, now get your ass to bed big bother.”

The brunette turns off the lamp laying back on the mattress as Nagi rests his head against his chest.

[thatoneticklewriter]

A/N: I’m so sorry for the inactivity, gonna try to get myself back into groove by posting some more fics and head cannons. Also now taking requests for Blue Lock!

Lights Off

Fandom: Blue Lock

Pairing: (Ler!Barou/Lee!Nagi)

Summary: Barou has a specific night routine though ever since his boyfriend Nagi has moved in with him, it seems like the white haired boy needs to be taught a lesson about his phone during bedtime.

Barou gets into his nightly routine turning off all the lights in his apartment and cleans up the sink from leftover dishes. He lets out a yawn finding Nagi on their bed playing some kind of video game on his phone.

The one downside of living with his boyfriend is the difference in their bedtimes. The white haired boy was a complete night owl, staying up for hours eyes glued to his phone or a tv screen while Barou just wanted some rest. Normally the brunette liked to be in bed by ten at the latest though with Nagi moving in with him, he compromised in having their bed time around eleven thirty.

“Oi, get off your phone.” Barou nudges the white haired boy as he gets in the covers beside him.

“I’m almost done, I just have to fight this boss.” Nagi explains.

“Fine, then lower the volume. I’m trying to sleep.” Barou mumbles underneath his breath shifting on his side.

The brunette closes his eyes for a second until the sound of monsters growling and shrieking fill his ears. The audacity, it was as if the white haired boy only turned down the volume only a notch.

“How long is this boss going to take?” Barou grows irritated whipping around to send Nagi a glare.

“I lost the first time when you were telling me to turn off my phone.” Nagi snapped back not even bothering to glance at his boyfriend. “So I have to do it again.”

Barou swears he feels his left eye twitch in anger. “I have practice in the morning, I can’t sit here and listen to you play your crazy video games.”

“Well there’s always the couch downstairs.” Nagi whistles as if the apartment were his own.

Barou didn’t know why he thought dating someone as lazy as Nagi would be easy but turns out the white haired boy had a bratty attitude of his own. Maybe cause he grew up as an only child and wasn’t used to living with others.

There must be a way to get his boyfriend to bed. The brunette stares at the exposed skin of the other’s abdomen due to his shirt rolled up to his sides. A devilish smirk crawls onto Barou’s face.

He squeezes at Nagi’s tummy while dipping a finger in his navel.

The white haired boy literally squeals turning on his side gripping his phone for dear life.

“Damn it, let go of your phone!” Barou orders to the white haired boy scratching at his sides.

“If you think this is going to stop me, you have to try harder than that.” Nagi remarked continuing to play his game despite the giggles escaping his lips.

The brunette takes him up on the challenge shoving his fingers up Nagi’s armpits. A small yelp leaves the other’s mouth pulling his phone closer to his face. Barou smirks grabbing Nagi by his shirt sneaking his fingers to prod at his ribs.

“Ahahahaha Barou, stop!” The white haired boy combusts into laughter attempting to push Barou’s hand away with his free arm.

“Let go of your phone and then we can talk.” Barou demands wrapping an arm underneath the other.

“Please! I just wanna finish-“ Nagi cuts his own sentence off with a scream as Barou rudely buries his face against the white haired boy’s tummy blowing a raspberry.

Nagi couldn’t help but curl over onto his side though it doesn’t stop Barou with his teasing.

“Ahaahahaha okay!” The white haired boy cries for mercy feeling his boyfriend pinch the flesh on his hips.

“You’ll turn off your phone?” Barou questions giving his tummy one last poke.

“Hahaha, yes.” Nagi giggles squishing his face into the sheets.

The brunette grabs Nagi’s phone placing it underneath his pillow.

“Just in case you try to play games again, you’ll have to get through me first. If you wake me up, I’ll destroy you, got it?” Barou gives the other an intense look that sends chills down his spine.

“I promise, I’ll go to sleep. So rude, gorilla.” A pout forms on Nagi’s face. “Are you going to give me a goodnight kiss or what?”

Maybe he was being harsh on his boyfriend.

Barou cups Nagi’s cheeks closing the space in between them. “Goodnight, now get your ass to bed big bother.”

The brunette turns off the lamp laying back on the mattress as Nagi rests his head against his chest.

#tickling #writing #fanfic #tickle fic #anime #fluff #fanfiction #blue lock #bl #nagi seishiro #barou shouei #blue lock barou #blue lock nagi #nagibarou #there’s not many fics of Nagi being wrecked

[thatoneticklewriter]

I just seen your jujutsu fics and it was good!!! If you take request, please write a fic with lee itadori and lers junpei & megumi! Thank you in advance~

A/N: Here you go! Sorry it took so long, hope you like it (:

Sweet Revenge

Summary: Junpei convinces Megumi in joining him to sneak attack Itadori.

“Do you want to help me with something?” Junpei asks a certain raven who has sheets of paper sprawled out across the dining room table.

“I’m doing homework, Junpei. Something you should be doing as well.” Megumi deadpans giving the other a stern look.

“It wouldn’t take long at all.” Junpei assures hoping the raven could take a break. Megumi normally stayed up late every night studying for exams.

“What do you need?”

“We should get Yuuji-kun back. For all the times he’s messed with us.” Junpei slides into the seat next to Megumi lowering his voice.

“That sounds fun but I don’t think I have the energy for that right now.” Megumi declines his offer shaking his head.

“Come on, it will be fun.” Junpei pleads grabbing his arm.

“Yuuji-kun is stronger than us. He’ll have both us on the ground in a heartbeat. How do you plan to ambush him?” The raven remarked wondering if Junpei even thought things through.

“Don’t worry. I have these. Plus normally Yuuji-kun takes naps during this time of day.” He holds up a pair of metal hand cuffs and Megumi widens his eyes at him.

“Why do you have a pair of handcuffs?” The raven raises an eyebrow and pout spreads across Junpei’s face.

“Because Yuuji-kun and I like BDSM. Now let’s go.”

Megumi let’s out a sigh following Junpei into their bedroom. Inside Itadori lays in slumber curled up against a pillow and Megumi almost didn’t want to disturb him.

Junpei sneakily handcuffs Itadori’s right arm to the bed pole and the pink haired boy stirs in his sleep though he thinks nothing of it not bothering to open his eyes.

The raven haired boys shared a look before pressing a trail of kisses on the side of Itadori’s neck.

“Hmm, I appreciate the affection but I’d like to sleep.” Itadori murmurs shifting his position to lay on his back.

“There will be no sleeping here, Yuuji-kun.” Junpei whispers in his ear as he leans in to suck on his boyfriend’s collarbone.

“Junpei, please.” A soft moan escapes Itadori’s lips and he tries to push the other away though he realizes he was chained to the bed.

“Oi, what’s the meaning of this?” Itadori questions raising an eyebrow at his boyfriends gesturing to the hand cuffs.

“We just wanted to have fun that’s all.” A mischievous smirk falls onto Junpei’s face as they both assault Itadori’s armpits.

“Hey! Hey!” Itadori shouts as he couldn’t help but burst into laughter. Megumi hangs onto his free arm as he entangles his legs along with Itadori’s. This is evil.

“Come on guys. We can work something aahhaout!” The pink haired boy shrieks squeezing his eyes shut feeling Junpei scratch at his ribs.

Itadori finally fights back prying Megumi off of his arm and pinches his hip earning a squeal from the raven. Back and forth Megumi and Itadori lash pokes at each other though the raven had the upper hand since he wasn’t chained down to a bed.

“Hahahaha! Noooonot there! Stop it!” Itadori couldn’t help but flail all over the place as Junpei wiggles a finger in his navel.

Megumi grips Itadori’s hand while he goes crazy from the raven’s touch.

“Megumi-chan let me go!” The pink haired struggling to escape from the raven’s hold.

“Would you like to have a turn?” Junpei smirks at the other and Megumi hesitates for a bit due to Itadori begging Megumi not to continue the torture. Then Megumi thought about all the times Itadori has annoyed and messed with him.

The two switch places with Junpei sitting on Itadori’s free arm and Megumi straddling his lap. The raven begins to lightly scratch at Itadori’s hips and the other buries his face in his arm bitting his lip.

Junpei decides to be a tease leaving tickle bites against the back of Itadori’s neck. Though Itadori was able to retaliate by pushing Junpei away with his hand pressed against his face.

Itadori feels Megumi lift up his shirt even more and he shifts the attention to him placing his hand on top of his head.

“Ahaahahaha get ahahaway!” He squirms and writhes underneath Megumi as the raven blows a raspberry into his tummy while his fingers dig into his sides.

Megumi and Junpei allow Itadori to catch his breath though they were a little terrified that Itadori may attack them if they let him go.

“You promise you’re not mad?” Junpei questions keeping his hands on the chains.

“I’m not mad. What kind of person do you think I am?” The pink haired boy frowns at the thought of Junpei not trusting him.

“Let him go. His arm is probably sore by now.” Megumi orders feeling a little sympathy for his boyfriend.

“Hmm okay.” He lets out a sigh removing the handcuffs off of Itadori.

An evil smirk suddenly crawls on to Itadori’s face. “I think you guys just made the biggest mistake of your life.” And with that Itadori lunges for the person closest to him which happens to be Junpei as they fall onto the hardwood floors.

“Megumi-kun help me!” Junpei cries out in laughter as Itadori attacks his thighs but Megumi was already out the door.

He knew he shouldn’t have listened to the raven.

#tickling #writing #fanfic #itadori x megumi x junpei #tickle fic #itadori yūji #jujutsu kaisen itadori #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #fushiguro megumi

[thatoneticklewriter]

I just seen your jujutsu fics and it was good!!! If you take request, please write a fic with lee itadori and lers junpei & megumi! Thank you in advance~

A/N: Here you go! Sorry it took so long, hope you like it (:

Sweet Revenge

Summary: Junpei convinces Megumi in joining him to sneak attack Itadori.

“Do you want to help me with something?” Junpei asks a certain raven who has sheets of paper sprawled out across the dining room table.

“I’m doing homework, Junpei. Something you should be doing as well.” Megumi deadpans giving the other a stern look.

“It wouldn’t take long at all.” Junpei assures hoping the raven could take a break. Megumi normally stayed up late every night studying for exams.

“What do you need?”

“We should get Yuuji-kun back. For all the times he’s messed with us.” Junpei slides into the seat next to Megumi lowering his voice.

“That sounds fun but I don’t think I have the energy for that right now.” Megumi declines his offer shaking his head.

“Come on, it will be fun.” Junpei pleads grabbing his arm.

“Yuuji-kun is stronger than us. He’ll have both us on the ground in a heartbeat. How do you plan to ambush him?” The raven remarked wondering if Junpei even thought things through.

“Don’t worry. I have these. Plus normally Yuuji-kun takes naps during this time of day.” He holds up a pair of metal hand cuffs and Megumi widens his eyes at him.

“Why do you have a pair of handcuffs?” The raven raises an eyebrow and pout spreads across Junpei’s face.

“Because Yuuji-kun and I like BDSM. Now let’s go.”

Megumi let’s out a sigh following Junpei into their bedroom. Inside Itadori lays in slumber curled up against a pillow and Megumi almost didn’t want to disturb him.

Junpei sneakily handcuffs Itadori’s right arm to the bed pole and the pink haired boy stirs in his sleep though he thinks nothing of it not bothering to open his eyes.

The raven haired boys shared a look before pressing a trail of kisses on the side of Itadori’s neck.

“Hmm, I appreciate the affection but I’d like to sleep.” Itadori murmurs shifting his position to lay on his back.

“There will be no sleeping here, Yuuji-kun.” Junpei whispers in his ear as he leans in to suck on his boyfriend’s collarbone.

“Junpei, please.” A soft moan escapes Itadori’s lips and he tries to push the other away though he realizes he was chained to the bed.

“Oi, what’s the meaning of this?” Itadori questions raising an eyebrow at his boyfriends gesturing to the hand cuffs.

“We just wanted to have fun that’s all.” A mischievous smirk falls onto Junpei’s face as they both assault Itadori’s armpits.

“Hey! Hey!” Itadori shouts as he couldn’t help but burst into laughter. Megumi hangs onto his free arm as he entangles his legs along with Itadori’s. This is evil.

“Come on guys. We can work something aahhaout!” The pink haired boy shrieks squeezing his eyes shut feeling Junpei scratch at his ribs.

Itadori finally fights back prying Megumi off of his arm and pinches his hip earning a squeal from the raven. Back and forth Megumi and Itadori lash pokes at each other though the raven had the upper hand since he wasn’t chained down to a bed.

“Hahahaha! Noooonot there! Stop it!” Itadori couldn’t help but flail all over the place as Junpei wiggles a finger in his navel.

Megumi grips Itadori’s hand while he goes crazy from the raven’s touch.

“Megumi-chan let me go!” The pink haired struggling to escape from the raven’s hold.

“Would you like to have a turn?” Junpei smirks at the other and Megumi hesitates for a bit due to Itadori begging Megumi not to continue the torture. Then Megumi thought about all the times Itadori has annoyed and messed with him.

The two switch places with Junpei sitting on Itadori’s free arm and Megumi straddling his lap. The raven begins to lightly scratch at Itadori’s hips and the other buries his face in his arm bitting his lip.

Junpei decides to be a tease leaving tickle bites against the back of Itadori’s neck. Though Itadori was able to retaliate by pushing Junpei away with his hand pressed against his face.

Itadori feels Megumi lift up his shirt even more and he shifts the attention to him placing his hand on top of his head.

“Ahaahahaha get ahahaway!” He squirms and writhes underneath Megumi as the raven blows a raspberry into his tummy while his fingers dig into his sides.

Megumi and Junpei allow Itadori to catch his breath though they were a little terrified that Itadori may attack them if they let him go.

“You promise you’re not mad?” Junpei questions keeping his hands on the chains.

“I’m not mad. What kind of person do you think I am?” The pink haired boy frowns at the thought of Junpei not trusting him.

“Let him go. His arm is probably sore by now.” Megumi orders feeling a little sympathy for his boyfriend.

“Hmm okay.” He lets out a sigh removing the handcuffs off of Itadori.

An evil smirk suddenly crawls on to Itadori’s face. “I think you guys just made the biggest mistake of your life.” And with that Itadori lunges for the person closest to him which happens to be Junpei as they fall onto the hardwood floors.

“Megumi-kun help me!” Junpei cries out in laughter as Itadori attacks his thighs but Megumi was already out the door.

He knew he shouldn’t have listened to the raven.

#tickling #writing #fanfic #tickle fic #itadori x megumi x junpei #itadori yūji #jujutsu kaisen itadori #jujutsu kaisen #JJK #fushiguro megumi #junpei yoshino #ler!megumi #ler!junpei #lee!itadori #request

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How do you deal with writer's block?

My method sounds mean and cruel- but the trick is to write and let it suck. Write something. Ramble and rave and let it just be nonsense and don't let yourself erase it. Write and write and write for 20 minutes and then never touch it again. write about your day, write about how frustrated you are with writer's block, write about your complicated feelings about your grandfather's death-

I think sometimes we get so caught up with the idea that our writing has to be lovely and perfect, but that really weighs us down as creators. the weight of perfectionism smothers the creative flame

#writing #writers block

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Notice Me Please

(Lee!Junpei/Ler!Itadori)

Fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen

Summary: Junpei catches his boyfriends Itadori and Megumi in a tickle fight, he somehow wants to be involved.

When Junpei enters his apartment, the sound of squeaking laughter fills the area and he sighs wondering what his boyfriends were up to. Though Megumi and him were neutral about each other, they couldn’t deny the fact that they shared love for Itadori. They’ve tried going on dates with each other to make the pink haired boy happy though it just ended up in an awkward mess.

Junpei peeks around the corner staring in between the crack of the door finding Itadori on top of Megumi poking at his sides. For some reason, the black haired teen couldn’t pull his eyes away from the scene of the stoic Megumi squealing and the evil grin plastered on Itadori’s face. He wanted to be pin down like that too.

“Erm, I’m home.” Junpei announces clearing his throat and the two get off of each other. Megumi blushes glancing down at the floor hoping Junpei didn’t see much.

“Glad you’re here. I didn’t want to order food without you.” Itadori greets him by kissing his cheek.

Junpei gives him a small smile though he wished the two didn’t stop their playful fight. The raven wanted to join them.

Megumi suggests that they watch a horror movie in the living room and Itadori heads into the storage closet grabbing extra pillows and two fluffy blankets.

Junpei almost asked Megumi what it was like to be tickled by Itadori though the said pink haired boy walks into the room throwing the heap of blankets on top of them.

“When is the food supposed to be coming?” Junpei questions Itadori resting his head on his shoulder and his hand on his thigh.

“The pizza should be here soon.” Itadori kisses the top of his head and Megumi’s as well.

A couple of days has passed and Junpei hasn’t been successful on his mission of getting Itadori to tickle him like he did for Megumi. The raven would always wear crop tops or low sweatpants that exposed his hipbones but Itadori only reacted in a sexual way of wanting to go to the bedroom. Junpei even tried starting tickle fights with the pink haired boy by pinching his side though Itadori didn’t initiate anything return other than letting out a small chuckle.

Next, Junpei tried tickling Megumi thinking that Itadori will join in on the fun. Though Itadori saw it as personal time between the two in getting to know each other and shuts himself in the guest bedroom to do schoolwork.

This is ridiculous. Junpei pouts slouching on the couch once again failing to get the pink haired boy’s attention.

“What’s wrong with you?” Megumi notices the other’s strange behavior sitting next to him on the couch. “You’ve been acting weird all week.”

Junpei mumbles out a string of incoherent words and Megumi raises an eyebrow at him.

“I just want Yuuji-kun to tickle me. Like he did with you that one day.” Junpei answers with a pout on his face.

“Then why don’t you just tell him? I’m sure he’ll give you what you want.” The raven shrugs his shoulders.

“I didn’t think it would be this hard for him to get the message.” He pinches the bridge of his nose. “Besides, it’s embarrassing.”

“Then how about I tell him?”

“No, that’s even worse.” Junpei groans holding his head in his hands.

Megumi gets up without another word and barges into the bedroom closing the door behind him. Oh no, he’s really telling Yuji-kun.

A couple seconds later, the pink haired boy exits the room with a cocky smile on his face.

“So Megumi-Chan told me that you want to be tickled.” Itadori hops onto the couch as it dips with his weight.

“Huh? What?” Junpei pretends to play dumb twirling a strand of his hair.

“Don’t be shy.” Itadori lightly pushes his shoulder. “Why is it so hard for you to ask?”

“I didn’t know you’d be so oblivious.” The other mumbles avoiding eye contact. “Plus it’s humiliating, you always do it with Megumi but never with me. Do you not like me anymore?”

“What? Of course I like you!” The pink haired boy exclaims. “It’s just Megumi-Chan and I are childhood friends so it’s something we always did. I didn’t know how you’d feel about it and I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable or anything.”

“Oh.” Is all Junpei says as butterflies flutter in his chest.

“But now that I know you’re okay with it, looks like I can wreck you too.” A smirk crawls onto Itadori’s charming face.

Before he knew it, Junpei found himself in Itadori’s lap and the pink haired boy’s fingers roaming all across his abdomen.

“Arghh Yuuji-kun!” A shriek escapes from Junpei’s lips kicking his legs all over the place.

“Come on, don’t tell me this is already too much for you to handle. This is what you wanted.” Itadori teases loving the other’s struggling reaction.

Though the only response Itadori receives is the sound of Junpei’s bursting laughter.

“You’re really enjoying this, are you?” Junpei hears Itadori’s warm breath against his neck.

“Eeek! Mayahahbe!” The raven lets out a high pitch squeal as Itadori sneaks his hands underneath his shirt squeezing at his sides.

Junpei falls over to his left trapping himself in between the wall of the couch and Itadori. The pink haired boy steals the opportunity to scratch at his hips wedging his fingers in between the waistband of his sweats. The raven jerks forward trying to curl into a ball and Itadori straddles him hooking his leg over his.

“Hahahaha Yuuji-kun!” Junpei cries when Itadori shifts his focus to his tummy once again.

“Don’t hide now.” Itadori says as Junpei buries his face into the couch facing his body away from the pink haired boy.

With all his strength, Itadori flips Junpei onto his back pinning his arms above his head.

Megumi peeks from around the corner wondering if Junpei finally got his wish. He blushes watching Itadori tickle the raven’s armpits and he heads back into the bedroom not wanting to be a part of it.

“Hehehehehey wait!” Junpei’s eyes widen at the tingling sensation of Itadori nibbling on the flesh of his lower tummy.

Itadori couldn’t help but chuckle lovingly at how cute and precious his boyfriend looked with his eyes squeezed shut and smiling from ear to ear. He didn’t know why he didn’t tickle Junpei sooner.

The raven squeals vigorously writhing underneath the other as he feels Itadori dip his tongue inside his belly button.

“Are you ready to give up now?” Itadori questions as Junpei’s uncontrollable laughter fills the room though the raven couldn’t get himself to stop.

Itadori decides to shut him up by pressing his lips against his. Junpei Moans into the kiss curling his fingers into Itadori’s spiky tresses.

“I love you. I’m sorry if I don’t say it enough.” The pink haired boy places a kiss against Junpei’s forehead.

“Mmm, I love you too.” Junpei murmurs burying himself in Itadori’s chest.

#tickling #writing #fanfic #tickle fic #romantic #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #itadori yūji #fushiguro megumi #junpei yoshino #itadori x Megumi x Junpei #ot3 #ler!itadori #lee!junpei

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Friends First

(Ler! Venti/Lee! Aether) Platonic

Summary: Venti has been spending too much time with his boyfriend Zhongli and Aether can’t help but feel neglected.

A/N: I had this story in my notes for awhile but I’ve been having a bit of a writer’s block so please bear with me 🙏🏽

The blonde jumps at the vibration of his phone against the table noticing he had a text message from Venti. For once, he can actually hang out tonight. Aether stands at the bedroom door hearing Razor’s snores.

“I’m coming in!” Venti announces barging into Aether’s house, a bottle of wine in his left hand. “I bought some cake.” He gestures to the liquor.

“Thanks but I’m not going to drink.” The blonde turns down his offer before sitting on the couch.

“What?! This is the good stuff, are you sure?” Venti raises an eyebrow at his best friend. “Is Razor awake?”

“I’m sure.” Aether nods his head. “I just put him to bed, I wanted it to be only us tonight. I’m surprised you didn’t bring Zhongli.”

“Oh! I definitely would have but he had to work late tonight.” The bi color haired boy pouts. “I miss him already.”

“Listen, I’m happy that you have a boyfriend and everything but you’re always around him. You never hang out with anyone anymore.” Aether explains to the other placing a hand on his shoulder.

“What do you mean?” Venti tilts his head to the side like a dog.

“Well, you cancel every time we’re about to hangout. Don’t forget the time you ditched Chongyun’s birthday party when you found out Zhongli got the day off.” The blonde reminds him.

“But-“

“Don’t forget when you left Bennett hanging on a mission by himself when Zhongli called you and you two talked for hours.”Aether cuts off the bi color haired boy. “There’s a bunch of other times too, if you need help remembering.”

“You’re not any better! You did the same stuff when you first started dating Razor.” Venti points a finger at the blonde.

“Name it.” Aether demands crossing his arms against his chest.

“Ummm. . . Oh! When you uhhh. .” Venti trails off tapping his chin trying to think of a time where Aether had left him. Maybe he didn’t.

“Can’t think of anything? Can you?” The blonde questions knowing he had Venti stumped.

“Okay whatever.” The bi color haired boy mumbles admitting defeat. “I’m sorry, if that’s what you want to hear.”

“It’s like you don’t value our friendship anymore. I hardly get to see you all the time and whenever I call you, you always seem disinterested.”

“What!? Of course I care about our friendship, if I didn’t I wouldn’t be here.” Venti remarked at the blonde who in return scoffs at him.

“Only because Zhongli is at work.” Aether retaliates before changing his attention to the tv finding a movie to put on.

“How long are you going to be angry at me for? I said I was sorry.” A pout was plastered across the bi colored haired boy’s face when Aether wouldn’t give up.

The blonde ignores the other flipping through channels.

Fine, if he’s gonna play that game. The frustrated Venti puffs out his cheeks like a child before assaulting Aether’s exposed sides.

A shriek escapes the blonde’s lips jumping from the reaction.

“Don’t.” Aether couldn’t help but back away from Venti who had a devilish smirk creeping onto his face.

The bi color haired boy lunges towards his best friend and they tumble off the couch rolling onto the living room floor.

Squeals and screams erupt from Aether as Venti pokes at his bare tummy.

“Hehehehe, Venti stop!” The blonde cries out in between laughter though the bi color haired boy doesn’t give him any mercy.

“Why? We’re spending quality time together. Isn’t this what you wanted?” Venti teases shoving his fingers into Aether’s armpits earning a handful of laughter.

“This isn’t the quality time I was ahahahahaha talking about!” The blonde says in between fits of giggles throwing his head back before calling out for his boyfriend.

“That’s cheating.” Venti covers Aether’s mouth with his free hand while scratching at his hip bones. The blonde writes and struggles underneath the bi color haired boy though despite his petite size Venti didn’t budge.

“Eeeeek! N-not there! Ha!” Aether begs for mercy as Venti playfully dips a finger in his navel.

“Will you forgive me?” The bi color haired boy teases as his fingers trail along the blonde’s bare side.

“If tickling me is going to make me forgive you, you’re so wrong!” Aether remarked attempting to push Venti off of him once again.

Venti takes the next measure planting his face in Aether’s bare tummy blowing a raspberry.

“Hahahahhaha! Venti, you bastard!” The blonde trembles with laughter flailing underneath the other with all his strength.

“Do you forgive me now?” Venti gives the blonde a smug look hoping Aether would succumb.

“Hmph, no.” Aether sends him a cocky smirk back, finding the energy to tackle Venti to the ground.

“I swear to god Aether if you t-“ Venti doesn’t get the chance to finish his sentence as Aether digs his fingers into the bard’s vulnerable sides.

“Hahahaha!” Venti bursts into uncontrollable laughter as he pounds his fist against the hardwood floors.

“I play to get even.” Aether chuckles ready to give the bi color haired boy a taste of his own medicine.

“Hehehehe stop it!” The blonde creeps his fingers underneath Venti’s shorts scratching at his inner thighs.

“You have to beg harder than that.” Aether teases holding Venti’s leg in his lap. “Maybe another apology will do.”

“Okay, I’m sorry!” Venti curls in laughter as the blonde scratches behind his knees.

“Hmm, I’m not really feeling that one.” He cringes his nose and Venti almost lets out a whine.

“Hahaha, I’m sorry Aether! For everything!” The bard throws his head back overflowing with giggles as Aether begins to play with his feet.

Meanwhile Razor walks out of the bedroom sleepily rubbing his eyes as the sound of screaming and laughter erupts from the living room.

Look like they have fun. Razor says in his head before strolling back into the bedroom.

Aether decides Venti has had enough releasing him from his grip.

“Oh! Zhongli texted me!” Venti’s eyes lit up as he glances at the notification on his phone.

Though Aether gives him a look as if the bard didn’t seem to learn his lesson.

“Which I should probably get back to him later. Hehe.” The bi color haired boy nervously laughs putting his phone away as they get ready for their movie night.

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[thatoneticklewriter]

Endless list of fave characters (35/∞) Venti /// Genshin Impact

Freedom, if demanded of you by an archon, is really no freedom at all.

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[thatoneticklewriter]

Ler! Childe/Lee! Xiao Request

Summary: Zhongli’s best friend Childe is staying over for a couple of days and Xiao is not having it though Childe takes manners into his own hands.

“How long is he supposed to stay here?” Xiao crosses his arms against his chest glancing at the brunette sitting on the couch in the living room.

The past few days his room mate Zhongli allowed his best friend Childe to stay with them for a few days before going on a trip to Inazuma. The raven wasn’t fond of having his privacy invaded by the outgoing brunette who seemed like he had Nothing better to do than annoy Xiao.

“Just be nice to him okay. He’s a guest and he’ll be leaving in two days.” Zhongli places a hand on Xiao’s shoulder.

“Fine whatever.” A scoff escapes Xiao’s lips watching Zhongli leave the apartment.

“Hey! Wanna watch this movie with me?” Xiao hears Childe yell from the couch and the raven pretends not to hear him.

“Xiao? Hello? Aren’t you here?” The brunette’s foot steps echo throughout the living room and he finds Xiao in the dining room working on some kind of paper work.

“Didn’t you hear me? Let’s watch a movie.” Childe tries to grab Xiao’s arm though the other sharply pulls away from him.

“Don’t touch me.” A glare forms on Xiao’s face. “I’m busy, you can watch the movie by your self.”

“Come on, why do you always have to be like that? Don’t you want to get to know me?” Childe sits backwards on the chair facing Xiao.

“No.” The raven gives him a soulless stare. “You’re just a nuisance, I’ll be glad when you leave. You just take up space as small as this apartment already is.”

“Now now, don’t you think you’re being quite harsh?” A chuckle escapes from Childe’s lips as if Xiao’s insults don’t seem to phase him.

“I’m being honest.”

“You’re lucky you’re cute. If you were anyone else, I would’ve annihilated you.”

“You couldn’t even hurt a fly.” Xiao rolls his eyes. “And if you call me cute again, I’m going to break your kneecaps.”

“But you are cute.” Childe bends his knees as he cups his cheeks staring up at Xiao. “Are you sure you’re an adult? You definitely act like a edgy teenager.”

Xiao grits his teeth and swings his leg in Childe’s direction though the brunette dodged his attack clasping his hand around Xiao‘s ankle.

“Hey cutie, let’s play nice. Don’t want Zhongli to get worried about us.” Childe teases playfully scratching the bottom of Xiao’s foot.

“Stop that!” The raven jerks sharply pushing the brunette off of him.

“Aww what’s the matter? Is someone sensitive?” An evil smirk crawls onto Childe’s face and Xiao knew the other wasn’t up to any good.

“Get away from me!” Xiao shrieks as Childe and him run in circles around the living room.

“Come on, let me tickle you!” Childe giggles wiggling his fingers at the raven.

“For the tenth time I’m not ticklish! You just caught me by surprise.” Xiao explains to the other who raises an eyebrow at him.

“Then let’s test that theory to see if you aren’t ticklish. Only a ticklish person would deny.”

Damn that bastard. Childe had him right where he wanted him.

“I don’t have time for childish games.” Is all Xiao says trying to walk away into his bedroom however Childe picks him up bridal style pinning him in the couch.

“Get off me!” Xiao flails all over the place trying to escape from the brunette. Despite his size, the raven was awfully a handful.

“Just let me test my theory on you and maybe I’ll let you go.” Childe snickers shoving his frigid hands underneath Xiao’s tank top.

“Haahahhey!” The raven bursts into a laughter at the scratches against his upper ribs.

“For someone that’s not ticklish, you laughed pretty instantly. In fact you’re still laughing.” Childe observes the other who was biting his lip trying to prove the brunette wrong.

“Are you ticklish here?” Childe lays down on the couch between Xiao’s legs poking and prodding at the flesh near his hipbones.

“Argghh shithead!” The raven flinches from his touch as a loud laugh escapes his lips.

“Ooof, that’s not what you call a friend.” Childe disapproves of Xiao’s choice of words.

“You’re not ahaha my friend!” Xiao squeals throwing his head back as Childe squeezes at his lower tummy.

“Hmm you’re very sensitive here.” The brunette murmurs drawing circles at the center of Xiao’s abdomen and the other couldn’t help but curl up.

“Do you admit that your ticklish?” Childe questions watching Xiao’s face scrunch up in laughter.

The raven doesn’t answer trying to scratch at Childe’s neck for revenge.

“No, no, no.” He sing songs pushing Xiao‘s fingers away and he buries his face in Xiao’s tummy blowing a raspberry.

The raven literally howls writhing and struggling to get Childe off of him.

“I think I found the jackpot.” The brunette whistles nibbling at the side of the other’s tummy near his navel.

Xiao had never wanted to rip out a patch of hair on a human so bad until now.

The door slams revealing that Zhongli was home and Childe gets off of Xiao straightening his shirt as if nothing happened.

“Um is everything good here?” Zhongli raises an eyebrow observing a disheveled Xiao with messy hair and half of his shirt pulled up while Childe was doing his best to appear normal.

“Oh yeah, we’re good. We were just having fun. Say Zhongli, you never told me how ticklish your room mate is.” Childe smirks glancing at Xiao who scoffs at him crossing his arms against his chest.

“Hey you can’t do that without me.” The long haired raven pouts puffing his cheeks out upset that he didn’t get to join the tickle fight.

Xiao didn’t have a chance to back away as he was pounced on once again by his two room mates. That’s it, he’s definitely saving money to get his own apartment if every night is gonna be like this.

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