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Sorry to bother but do u still make ateez tickle fic??would love to see hongjoong became a lee
Love ur account ❤️
maybe i’ll use old requests to pick up writing again🥺
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Your ateez tiggle fics are the cutest 👉👈🥺
years later but thank you anon💞
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its been a while since ive been on this account, is anyone still here?🫠
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Midoriya & Sir Nighteye
Here is my.. gift? for @byronblogs for this year’s squealing santa, organised by @ticklygiggles ! thank you ! i hope you enjoy the fic. if there are any inaccuracies, i’m sorry, it’s been a while since i watched this season hehe.
Warning: restraints?
Midoriya just couldn’t get the little girl off his mind. He knew something was up with the encounter he had with the girl and the guy with the abnormal mask, but he had to trust Mirio and Sir Nighteye to it. He knew that, yet he found himself sulking a few days into his Work-Study at Sir Nighteye’s office.
It really took a toll on him. If he wasn’t able to trust the other heroes, and patiently wait to make the right move, was he really worthy of being a hero? All Might’s predecessor, at that? Consciously, he knew that his worries were irrational. He shouldn’t be thinking so pessimistically, that’s not what All Might would do. Even though he knew that, it was hard to keep smiling, knowing something bad was happening to the little girl that called out to him when she had the chance, and he let her go.
“You’re thinking about the girl again, aren’t you?” a voice startled Midoriya as he was pulled out of his thoughts. It was Sir Nighteye, and he didn’t seem too pleased.
“Ah, Sir Nighteye! It’s just.. I was, yeah, I was thinking about her. I just wish there was something I could’ve done in that moment.. But I wasn’t strong enough..”
Sir Nighteye sighed. “This isn’t about strength. It would’ve been unwise to act impulsively. We know nothing of this guy, his intentions nor his quirk,” he said, sternly.
“I know that! I just can’t help feeling bad about it. I hope she’s okay..” A hand was placed on Midoriya’s shoulder. “Stop thinking of it, for now. The pro heroes are working hard to figure out the situation, trust them. For now, just keep smiling. You, of all people, should know that.” Sir Nighteye said, managing to cheer up Midoriya.
“Thank you, Sir Nighteye! I will definitely- ah.. what, what’s this?” Midoriya’s cheeks heated up looking at the object in front of him. Before he knew it, Sir Nighteye had guided him to the same torture device he saw on his first day visiting the hero’s office.
“There’s absolutely no place in my office for sulking. You should laugh, Midoriya. And besides that, you failed to make me laugh a single time today. I’ve let you off easy before, but not this time. Especially in times like these, you should keep a smile on your face.”
Gently, Sir Nighteye pushed Midoriya into the device. “W-Wait! I’ll definitely smile more, Sir! Just.. p-please-“
“Please raise your arms,” Sir Nighteye ordered, and Midoriya sighed. There was really no use struggling. He decided to just let it happen, who knew? Maybe the feathers wouldn’t be so bad after all.
But the moment Midoriya raised his arms, and he felt his wrists getting locked into position, he felt a whole lot more exposed, and a whole lot more nervous. His shirt had risen with his arms, so that his stomach was exposed until about halfway up his ribs.
“You do know of my appreciation of laughter. Ever since you joined my office for your work-study, I don’t remember seeing you laugh a single time, Midoriya. How inappropriate for the predecessor of All Might.” Sir Nighteye pressed a button on his little remote controller. and the feathers uncomfortably pressed against Midoriya’s sides started moving.
“I’m sohohorry, Sihihir!” Midoriya tried to say, but the words came out distorted due to his giggling. How embarrassing, a few fluffy feathers were able to make him giggle like a little kid? Midoriya looked down, and saw how the feathers were moving up and down his sides repetitively, each time trailing from a spot on his hips all the way to his ribs. Some were extended further than just to his sides, and tickled gently up and down his abdomen, occasionally slipping into his belly button.
“PLEahahahAHahase- sihihir- ahahHaha,” Midoriya squeezed his eyes shut as he laughed, stomach quivering a bit as his knees had trouble keeping him steady. Not too long after, he felt little feathers moving up and down the inside of his upper arms, until they slipped into his armpits through his short sleeved shirt.
“AHahahah nohohohaha! Not thehehere!” Midoriya pleased, head leaned back as his whole body quivered. He definitely wasn’t used to the tickling, and his own sensitivity so such light feathers even surprised him.
A new set of feathers started tickling his ears, making Midoriya shiver and blush, the sensation too unfamiliar to comprehend. Soon, the feathers by his legs started moving too, and tickled his knees and thighs gently.
“NohohoHOHO- pleahahase aHAhahah,” he laughed, cursing himself for wearing shorts. His knees gave out, and the only thing holding him up at that point were the locks keeping his wrists in place. His stomach and armpits stretched out even further, making them extra sensitive to the evil feathers, but he just didn’t have to strength in his legs to keep him up as they too were being tortured.
The worst part was probably that Sir Nighteye was just watching. He didn’t speak, didn’t laugh, he just watched. Heck, Midoriya rather would have Sir Nighteye making fun of him than him just watching, like he was now.
After what seemed like hours, Sir Nighteye finally pressed another button on the remote controller, and slowly the feathers stopped. Midoriya was still giggling, and shivering all over, hanging uncomfortably from the wrist locks.
“You’re even more ticklish than Bubble Girl, Midoriya. I wouldn’t have guessed that,” Sir Nighteye commented, making Midoriya’s cheeks heat up. He tried to get himself together, properly standing on his legs as his wrists were let free.
“I think you learned your lesson. I suggest you try and do better in the future, or this won’t be the last time you’ll see that device.”
Midoriya nodded, arms defensively hugging his own stomach. In all honesty, Midoriya didn’t really mind. He had a smile on his face, and he was able to take his mind off of the rescue situation for a while. Even though it was supposed to act as a punishment, the tickling definitely cheered him up.
“Got it, Sir!” he said, voice quivering a bit. Sir Nighteye smiled slightly, and nodded. He really was gonna have to work harder if he wanted to make Sir Nighteye laugh everyday, but he wouldn’t be worthy of being All Might’s predecessor if he didn’t at least try.
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this is so cuteee🥺🥺 thank you for writing this !! made me so happy :3
Castle Chase
Squealing Santa 2020 fic for @atzgiggle!
This is my first year participating in this event, hosted by the lovely @ticklygiggles, and I hope that you like this fic lovely receiver! I combined two of the prompts you listed bc I too am a sucker for fantasy/royal AUs and I’m happy to deliver!
also this is such a bad title I’m sorry
Summary: IwaOi royal AU in which Iwaizumi is Oikawa’s best friend outside the castle and is the son of the Royal Gaurd Captain who is good friends with Oikawa’s mother, the queen. The two have been dating in secret (it’s not a secret okay they’re super obvious but they think they’re super sneaky)
Warnings: none! Just some nice fluffy iwaoi
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The Kingdom of Oluya had been a small, yet respected part of Eun for generations. Queen Nemuri, Oikawa’s mother, ruled over the kingdom with pride and love for all her subjects. But she was especially proud of her two sons, Oikawa and Kageyama. Although Kageyama was not her biological son, she loved him and his brother with the whole world, and it showed. The kingdom cherished her love for her sons and people. The castle staff raised Oikawa along with his mother and his late father, but one of the strongest influences on his life came from his best friend and the son of the Royal Gaurd Captain: Iwaizumi.
Oikawa and Iwaizumi were in a league all of their own. Now seventeen, both were highly sought after by many in the kingdom due to their riches, status, and looks, but they only really spent time with a tight knit group of people and with each other. Living around the same castle for their entire lives meant that they had practically known each other forever. Iwaizumi being the son of the Royal Gaurd Captain and Oikawa being the son of the Queen, the two became fast friends and formed a strong bond. As they grew up, the boys were practically inseperable. They were rarely seen on the city streets without one another and the whole castle, if not most of the kingdom, knew how close they were. What had started as an unbreakable friendship soon blossomed into a mutual pining catastrophe which both of them liked to tease each other about. But nevertheless, two years ago, Oikawa and Iwaizumi started dating. However, they did it in secret, stealing kisses when they thought no one was watching, going on secluded dates, and just being dorks in the castle because if you have an entire castle to at your disposal, why not use it to chase each other down and get the entire staff in on it to have some fun?
“Marie, you gotta help me, Iwa is after me again, can I hide in the kitchen-”
Oikawa was cut off by the pitter patter of boots on the stone hallway bordering his. He cursed and sprinted away from the cook down the hall. Iwaizumi had more stamina from years of training, but Oikawa was faster, ducking into the library before his boyfriend was around the corner. He hid behind a bookshelf and crouched down, hoping Iwaizumi would pass by.
Oikawa heard the muffled speech of Iwa and Marie down the hall and he prayed that she wouldn’t sell him out, but he got his answer as the slow approach of footsteps reached his ears.
“ToooOooruuuu, are you in here?” Iwaizumi sang, his voice cracking on purpose to make Oikawa laugh, and it almost got him too.
“I know you’re in heeeeerreeeee.” So Marie did sell him out. That wasn’t surprising considering last time they played this little game, he accidentally spilled everything trying to hide behind a flour sack. Come to think of it, why did he keep trying to hide in the kitchen? Maybe next time he should-
Teasing tiptoes pulled him out of his thoughts. Iwaizumi was two shelves down, too close for comfort. He shuffled as quietly as he could to theother side of the shelf, pressing his body against it.
Right into Iwa’s waiting arms.
He grabbed the already giggling Oikawa and gently pulled him to the ground. “I found you,” Iwaizumi chuckled and started tracing lightly on Oikawa’s stomach. “Wahahaihit, Iwa-chan!”
“No waiting for cookie stealers,” he said as he started shaking his fingers into Oikawa’s stomach to get the squeaky laughter that he loved.
“IheheE dihIDihN’t sTeEAhehehaL ihihiIHt!” Oikawa cried through his laughter as Iwaizumi moved one hand to scribble in his armpits.
“Pff- what happened then? Did it magically disappear?”
“YEHeHeEs!”
Iwaizumi laughed along with his cackling boyfriend as he pinched along his thighs in a way that he knew would drive Oikawa mad.
“NOHOOHOHOHO,” Oikawa squealed, shaking his head and grabbing onto Iwa’s sides for purchase, which caused a few giggles to erupt out of the other boy. Oikawa tried desperately to get Iwaizumi off his worst spot, scribbling and poking anywhere he could reach to distract him, and it wasn’t working until he reached Iwa’s hips. He dug in weakly with his thumbs and Iwa let out a surprised shriek and fell off of him trying to get away, but Oikawa was too quick.
“Try a taste of your own medicine, Hajime,” Oikawa crowed before leaning down and peppering kisses all around Iwa’s ears and neck while squeezing up and down his sides and hips. He erupted into boisterous laughter that filled the whole library with happiness.
“IhihiHI cAugHt YOuhuhu! Lehemmeehe gohoho!” Oikawa laughed and got off him with peck to his nose.
“You’re lucky I’m so nice Iwa-chan, or else you would have been done for with those hips of yours,” he laughed and helped his partner up to sit against a bookshelf.
“Oh shuhut uhup, you’re just as bahad, probably worse,” Iwa retorted with a squeeze to Oikawa’s thigh which made him jump. Oikawa looked at him with a content smile on his face and Iwaizumi pulled him into a kiss which he happily accepted. Oikawa laced his hands behind Iwa’s shoulders and Iwa smiled into the kiss, whispering, “I still won.” onto his boyfriend’s lips.
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i’m so sorry that this is slowly turning into an anime blog
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thinking about tickle hugs... i want one... 😀
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this reminds me of when i got ateez conceet tickets and my dad saying the concert would probably get cancelled cause of covid
consider: teenagers aren’t apathetic about everything they’re just used to you shitting all over whatever they show excitement about
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part of me wants to live in the city, but another part of me wants to live by the countryside in a cozy house in the middle of nature. decisions are so hard
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this is so pretty i—🥺 it reminds me of non non biyori (an anime), everyone should watch it!
Ok that wasn't the FIRST outfit but I'm disphoric today so I wanted something that wasn't a dress.
Yall should try this 👉👈
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this makes me wanna cry
Hi just letting y’all know that Sia, the artist, is making what is essentially a big “F you” to autistic people. She is collaborating with Autism Speaks which is an organization that believes autism is something to be cured and treats autistic people like burdens. It is another run of the mill inspiration p**n movie for non autistic people and able bodied people to feel like they have compassion and understanding for us. For any of you who are not autistic and are able bodied, please do not support this film as it perpetuates bad stereotypes about autism and disabled individuals.
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Road to Fever drabble
this is bad okay goodnight
Everyone knew Wooyoung and San liked to mess with their older friend, Seonghwa. ATEEZ knew that, the staff knew that, the fans knew that. So, nobody was surprised when the three of them started fooling around again in the middle of a Road to Fever episode filming.
Seonghwa sat peacefully on the ground, not paying any attention to the younger duo as he absentmindedly picked at a loose strand on the carpet. That’s usually when Woosan started their shenanigans, because Seonghwa at peace? Not allowed. It started with San, who wrapped both his legs around Seonghwa’s hips, easily pulling him in. A minute of leg-wrestling between the two later, Wooyoung joined in, wrapping his legs around Seonghwa’s waist, basically immobilising him as the duo pulled on both ends of Seonghwa.
“Aah- this is unfair! Help!” Seonghwa called out, but everyone else was busy doing their own stuff.
Looking down at Wooyoung’s crossed ankled on his chest, Seonghwa had a little idea. He started pulling off Wooyoung’s socks, who fought back immediately. The elder gave up on the sock, and simply scribbled his nails all over the fabric covered soles. The yelp Wooyoung let out made Seonghwa cringe a bit, he was seriously loud. But it was still adorable, and Seonghwa continued, now scratching and poking at each of Wooyoung’s toes.
“Hyuhuhung t-this- stop it!” Wooyoung protested, only lasting for a few more seconds before pulling his feet away.
The younger member flopped onto his back on the floor, a smile on his pink face. “Ahh, Wooyoungie is so weak~” San complained. He was cut off by his own giggles quickly when Wooyoung and Seonghwa attacked.
well, seonghwa as a lee is interesting👁👄👁
but what if other people asked already about lee seonghwa, then if u want, could u make him a ler
i’m gonna write this one tonight :33
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@cyndaqueerv094 @tiniehongjoong 🥺
meeting people on tumblr
PERKS:
• attractive
• into the same shit as you
• kind and understanding
• humorous
• good company
• easy to talk to
CONS:
• live in the middle of nowhere or on jupiter
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well, seonghwa as a lee is interesting👁👄👁
but what if other people asked already about lee seonghwa, then if u want, could u make him a ler
i’m gonna write this one tonight :33
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idk if anyone following me likes danganronpa but i’m gonna reblog anyways cause this is too cute:(
May I request some tickle headcanons for Nagito? + plus a drawing if you‘re able to (If you’re not, that’s cool, too). P.S I just spend the last thirty minutes scrolling through this blog and I really love it. Keep up the good work!
Heyyo! Aaaaa!! It– Wow!! It makes me sO happy that you spent that long on my blog! T~T WaAAAH! Thank you, thank yOU!! I’ll definitely try to!
Nagito Komaeda
This trash boy… I can see him really enjoying being tickled and tickling others.
Probably because he’s touch-starved and wants positive attention and affection, despite his self-hatred.
So… Switch!
Definitely has a desire to be tickled by Hinata pretty often.
Like, a B I G desire.
Will sometimes instigate tickle fights with Hinata to try and get tickled in return!
His giggles are airy and wonderful, but when he laughs he like… CACKLES heavily and sounds kind of hysterical if you’re getting him pretty good.
His underarms and thighs are his worst spots.
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If courage isn’t the absence of fear but doing the right thing regardless of it, maybe confidence isn’t the absence of insecurity but knowing you have real worth despite it
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