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I wanted to write something about Buddy Daddies so much, so I did it

Are You Blushing, Rei?

Lee: Rei Suwa (minor lee Miri)

Ler: Kazuki Kurusu

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Ships: Rei x Kazuki

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down 

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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“Miri! There’s no use hiding! Papa Kazuki is going to find you sooner or later!”

Kazuki was playing hide-and-seek with his daughter while Rei was, as usual, lying on the couch gaming.

He pretended he wasn’t paying attention to what the other two were doing.

“Miri~ are you here?” Kazuki said as he got closer to the couch. The closer he got, the more the little girl giggled.

“Oh… I don’t think she’s here… Have you seen Miri, Rei?”

“No,” he answered bluntly.

“Oh well, guess I’ll have to look somewhere el—HA! GOT YOU, LITTLE ONE!”

Kazuki jumped on the little girl, making her laugh, which Rei secretly found extremely cute.

But Miri’s laughter didn’t seem to stop.

“HEHEHEHAHAHAHA! PAHAHAHAHA KAZUKIHIIHI NOOOOO!”

“Roar! The tickle monster got you! There’s no escape!”

The blond lifted her in the air and dropped her on the couch next to Rei, attacking her with his sneaky fingers. The little girl howled with laughter.

“NAHAHAHAHA! PAHAPAHAHA REHEHEHEI! HEHEHELP!”

“Papa Rei won’t save you now! Roaaaaar!”

Rei gripped the video game controller tightly, a strange feeling twisting in his stomach, like a million butterflies trying to escape. What was this? Kazuki was just… “tickling” Miri (even if Rei didn’t really know what that meant exactly). Why did he feel like this?

“I’m gonna devour you!”

Kazuki blew a giant raspberry on Miri’s belly. She squirmed and screamed.

“Alright, alright! I think the tickle monster is satisfied for today. Right, Rei?” Kazuki turned to look at him. “Hmm… Rei?”

The brunette’s face was red like a tomato, his eyes wide, hands trembling.

“What’s wrong, Papa Rei?” Miri asked, concerned, sitting on his lap.

“N-nothing.” He didn’t take his eyes off the screen for a second.

Kazuki smiled.

“Are you blushing?”

“No—” Rei tried to refocus on the game. He was starting to lose.

“You sure?”

“Yes.” He was about to die in the game.

“Hm… Are you ticklish, Rei?”

The words YOU DIED flashed across the TV screen. Rei blushed even more and didn’t dare look at Kazuki.

“No.”

“You sure about that?”

Kazuki crept closer, hands forming claws. “Hmm?~”

Rei bolted before Kazuki could grab him.

“Go, Papa Kazuki! Make Papa Rei smile!” Miri cheered, clapping and laughing.

Make him smile, huh? Doesn’t sound like a bad idea.

They ran upstairs, and Kazuki managed to tackle Rei the moment they reached the bedroom. He sat on his waist, grabbed his thin wrists, and pinned them above his head, completely trapping him.

Rei’s expression was a mix of “I will murder you cruelly” and “Please shut up and don’t say a word about this.”

“Looks like I got you~” Kazuki grinned, his face close to Rei’s.

“L-let go of me—”

“Ohoho, definitely not. That blushing face… I’ve never seen you like this before, Rei!”

He placed his free hand on Rei’s stomach. “Where should I start, hmm?”

Rei trembled the moment Kazuki’s fingers twitched, but he didn’t laugh.

“What is it?~ Ticklish, Rei?~”

“Shuhuhut uhuhup,” Rei muttered, cracking one eye open and trying to look threatening — though the cute blush on his face ruined it.

“Oh~ where’s your smile, Rei?~ I wanna see it! Maybe it’s around here?”

He moved his hands to Rei’s ribs, making him twitch, but Rei still managed to hold back his laughter.

But then Kazuki reached his armpits… and Rei couldn’t hold it anymore.

“AHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHO STAHAHAHAP!”

“Oops~ found it~”

Kazuki started tickling his armpits like crazy, and Rei burst into nonstop laughter.

“WHYHYHY ARE YOU DOHOHOING THAHAHAHAT?!”

“Why? ’Cause it’s fun! Right, Miri?”

The little girl had just arrived at the door and was clapping while laughing.

“Papa Rei, your laugh is funny!”

“KAHAHAZUKIHIHIHI PLEHEHEASEEE!”

“Already tired? Where’s the pro assassin now?” Kazuki whispered teasingly so Miri wouldn’t hear.

“ENOHOHOUGH!”

Rei gave him a shove that sent Kazuki rolling off the bed.

Miri jumped on Rei, laughing.

“That was so fun! Again! Again!”

“Now Papa Kazuki and Papa Rei are very tired, sweetie. Maybe next time, okay?” Kazuki said as he got up and flopped back on the bed.

Rei was panting, completely speechless.

“Alright! I love you, Papas!”

Miri hugged both of them, grinning from ear to ear.

“We love you too, Miri.”

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Caprimarc tk fic? Rooster Bold is about to initiate a tickle fight, but caprikid steals his miraculous leaving Marc defenseless 🙃

Hehehe hi! I’m back… and wrote a cute fic for you! I changed a little the idea but it’s simply perfect! Hope u like it! 💛💛

The tables have turned

Lee: Roosterbold (Marc Anciel)

Ler: Caprikid (Nathaniel Kurtzberg)

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Ships: Caprikid x Roosterbold

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down 

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Once again, Roosterbold and Caprikid were in charge of the night patrol of Paris.

They were already accustomed to each other, and being in each other's company was definitely never boring.

But Roosterbold was tired, and now he was looking for something to entertain himself.

"Caprikid….. my love….." he melted into his boyfriend. The two were sitting on the roof of a building, with a privileged view of the Eiffel Tower.

"What is it?" The other smiled.

"I wanted a little something~"

"What?"

"Maybe... a little kiss," the rooster smiled, pointing to his mouth.

Caprikid smiled, blushing a little.

"Oh, no, no, no, you always say, we're on patrol and we have to take the job seriously, this isn't the time to..." he tried to continue his lecture, but Roosterbold pointed his feather at him. "... love, what are you doing?"

"If you don't give me a kiss, I'll rip one out of you."

"Oh~ feeling confident, huh?" Roosterbold smiled, he stepped closer and placed the feather on the other's neck, as if threatening him with a knife.

For a moment, Caprikid blushed, he raised his arms in surrender. Before the brunette could begin to celebrate his victory, the goat boy struck him and knocked him to the ground, holding his arms up with only one hand.

"Oops~"

"Tsk-" Roosterbold's eyes widened, he searched everywhere for his feather in an attempt to defend himself.

"Did you lose something?" The redhead pointed the feather at him, almost touching his nose.

"C-can we talk, right?"

"I don't think so~"

Caprikid began to lightly run the feather across his boyfriend's nose. Roosterbold felt like sneezing and at the same time began to let out super cute little giggles.

"Oh~ you're so cute, rainbow."

The feather moved down a little further and began to circle the boy's ear. The brunette began to shake his legs; it really tickled.

Marc was one of the most sensitive people to feathers in the world, Nathaniel was sure of it.

"What is it?"

"Thahahat- hehehehahahaha!"

"That what?" Caprikid moved the feather down a little further until it reached the boy's armpits. "Does it tickle?"

"HehehAHAHAHA! NahahahAHAHATH!" Roosterbold shook his head from side to side. "OH PLEHEHEHEAHAHASE"

"I'm Caprikid~ Nathaniel can't save you now, dear. Unfortunately, you'll have to stay here and suffer the consequences of being simply the cutest thing in the world!" He let go of the other's arms so he could squeeze his cheeks, his other hand running the hard part of the feather over Roosterbold's belly, circling his bellybutton

Roosterbold’s hands quickly came down to try and defend himself, but the boy didn't try very hard to get those hands off him; his boyfriend certainly noticed.

"You like being tickled, Rainbow? You love it when I make you laugh until you can't breathe, don't you? Oh~ and you love it even more when I say the magic word, huh? Tickle~ tickle~ tickle~, ticklish boy”

"EHEHEHEHEHEHE OK OK! STOHOHOHOHOP! EEP" Roosterbold started making some tired and funny noises, so the other knew it was time to give him a break.

Caprikid got off him and lay down beside him, arms behind his head.

"Cute~"

"Stop it." The brunette covered his face with his hands, blushing.

"Cute, cute, cutest in the world~" he emphasized each word with a poke in the ribs.

"HEHE! Okay! Okay! I get it!" Roosterbold ran from his boyfriend's hands, laughing.

Caprikid then stood up and handed the feather to the other.

"I hope you learned your lesson."

"Don't ask for kisses during patrol, and pay attention?" He took his gun back.

"Don't threaten me with something even you can't handle." He smiled.

Roosterbold blushed like a tomato.

"Shut up!" He pushed the other away, laughing, making Caprikid laugh too.

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YAYYYYY WATCHED A NEW ANIME

This is just ✨🌟💫⭐️perfect⭐️💫🌟✨

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I JUST WATCHED TOILET-BOUND HANAKO-KUN, AND I LOVED IT

Definitely my favorite, SOOOOO CUUUUUTE

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How are you?.Atsushi my boy (Bsd) ler Dazai lee Atsushi happy birthday gift.thanks you so much❤️❤️❤️❤️

Yay! I’m still alive!!!!! I was just tired and wanted to do other things, but here I am again, hope u like that one (it’s a birthday gift? Sorry for the delay hehe) 💛💛

A Better Place

Lee: Atsushi Nakajima

Ler: Osamu Dazai

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Ships: I wrote it as a good friendship 😁👍 but they are too gay for that

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down 

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Another successful mission completed. Atsushi and Dazai were returning from an abandoned building, which they had entered to try to arrest a murderer.

"Success, isn't it, Atsushi?" Dazai celebrated, in a relaxed position with his hands behind his head.

"Yeah, I guess so." Atsushi just kept walking.

Dazai found the boy's behavior very strange, but at first, he just ignored it.

Later, at the armed detective agency, Atsushi was writing the report of the last mission on his computer.

Dazai approached from behind with an odd smile.

"At~ su~ shi~"

"Yes?" The boy didn't even turn around.

"Can you carry those boxes to the warehouse for me? Kunikida wants me to, but my arms are weak." The man moved his arms in an idiotic way, as if they were jelly.

"Yes."

"Wait- YES?"

The boy just nodded and got up to pick up the boxes, walking emotionlessly to the warehouse.

"Atsushi!" Dazai followed close behind. He grabbed the other by the shoulders and started shaking him. "What happened? You always complain and get angry when I ask you to do my chores!"

"I just don't feel like it today." He shrugged, putting the box on the floor.

Dazai stood in front of the door, arms crossed and looking irritated.

"Let me through, Dazai, please."

"No, not until you tell me why you're like this."

"Please, get out of my way."

"Aren't you going to tell me?" The man arched an eyebrow.

"No." Atsushi looked him straight in the eye.

"Oh, okay, then it's going to be the hard way."

Dazai pushed Atsushi to the ground and climbed onto his waist, grabbing one of his arms and pinning it above his head, pinning the other arm under his knee.

"Oops, looks like you're trapped."

The boy tried to defend himself, shifting and trying to transform into a tiger, but he forgot that Dazai's touch was nullifying him.

"L-Let go of me."

"Not until you tell me everything."

"I have nothing to tell you." Atsushi looked away, his cheeks flushed.

"Oh~ are you sure? Let's see then." Dazai flicked his fingers just above the boy's vulnerable armpit. "Last chance?"

Atsushi didn't dare say a word.

"As you wish."

Dazai dug his fingers into the boy's body, tracing his unprotected ribs. Atsushi gasped and started laughing; he was simply terrible at holding it in.

"Atsushi~ come on~ don't be so difficult."

"Gehehehet ohohohof- ohohohor-"

"'Or'? Or what? You're going to turn into a kitten to defend yourself, huh?" Dazai pressed all five of his fingers into the gaps between the boy's ribs, making him squirm. "Are you sure you don't want to tell me?"

"Juhuhuhust ohohohoveheher my deheheahahad bohohohody!"

The man stopped.

Atsushi realized too late his mistake. His eyes widened and he tried to fix it.

"I-I mean, not exactly my dead body—no—I—Dazai, please."

"Oh, let's see then... let's see if you can handle it," the man began to smile macabrely.

"N-no! D-D-Dazai! Please! PleheheheheAHAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHAHA"

Dazai lifted the boy's shirt until it exposed his entire belly and simply popped the biggest raspberry he could, while still squeezing his ribs with his free hand.

He popped raspberry after raspberry, not even giving Atsushi time to compose himself and try to say something.

"You shouldn't underestimate me, huh~ I know very well where your weakness is, At-su-shi~ it's this little button right here, isn't it?" He circled the boy's belly button with a finger, making Atsushi arch his back and cry out "tickle, tickle!"

"PLEHEHEHEAHAHASE I’LL TEHEHEHELL YOHOHOHOHOHOU"

"Oh~ looks like someone's tired."

"I’LL SHAHAHAHAY EHEHEHEVERYTHIHIHIHING! DAHAHAHZAHAHAHAI!"

The man finally stopped, lying on the floor next to the boy, his hands behind his head.

Atsushi melted, literally thinking for a moment that he was going to pass through the floor and fall to the lower floor of the agency, he could barely breathe.

"So?"

The boy relaxed a little more, then lay face up and sighed.

"I'm just sad about the outcome of our mission."

"I don't understand, we captured the killer, didn't we?"

"Yes... but maybe that man could have had a better life, if he lived in better conditions, if he had a happy family, maybe... he wouldn't have killed those people, he wouldn't have... died.

"Look, our job is extremely difficult, Atsushi. We deal with the most sensitive topics possible here," Dazai spoke calmly. "Life, death, goodness, and evil."

The boy was paying close attention.

"Of course, that man's life could have been different, but we live in a real society, not a fantasy utopia, and real life is hard, unfair, you know that very well, don't you?"

"Yeah..." Atsushi sighed. "But what if..."

Dazai started to laugh.

"What is it?"

"No, no, it was nothing," the man smiled. "You're so good, kid, really. Your heart is made of gold." Dazai stood up and helped Atsushi back to his feet. "Don't worry, I'm sure we gave that man the eternal rest he so richly deserved, no need to worry." He winked at the other, which made the boy smile.

"Okay," Atsushi scratched his neck. "I'm sorry for making you hear my thoughts."

"Stop it, I actually wanted to hear." Dazai wiggled his fingers again. "I really wanted to~"

"Stop teasing me." Atsushi blushed, grabbing the other's hands. "I really have to get back to work."

"Sure, sure, you know you’re, like, almost the only person that really do some work here, right?”

Atsushi laughed, then led the way and returned to his desk, returning to writing the report on the last mission, clearly more relaxed and calm after having released some of the anxiety he felt.

Dazai smiled and decided that, just today, he would cooperate and began to actually do his work, thinking about what Atsushi had said, he put the things in the box the boy had brought him back in their proper places.

Really… if the world were a better place…

But then why would armed detectives exist?

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OK STOP since when the gpt chat can write tickle fic?

I was bored and asked him for some Seroroki cute moments and BAM omg, just read this

Just read

Title: Ice's Weak Point

Sero had always thought Todoroki was impenetrable. Calm, collected, almost impossible to provoke. But since they started dating, he discovered that the other boy did have hidden expressions — soft smiles, lingering glances, even subtle teasing. However, there was one goal that had not been achieved.

— “Shoto…” — Sero said, as the two rested in the room.

— “Hmm?”

— “You already said you're not ticklish. But you know how it is… I'm a hero. I need to check that out for myself.”

Todoroki raised an eyebrow, lying with his hands behind his head.

— “We've already tested that, remember? You tried it. It didn't work.”

— “Yeah… last time you just stood there like a statue.”

— “Because I'm not ticklish.”

Sero tilted his head and smiled.

— “Are you sure? Like, 100% sure? Because today I came up with a theory.”

— “Theory?”

— “You’re so good at controlling your body… that maybe you just need to be caught off guard.”

Before Todoroki could answer, Sero jumped on top of him, locking his boyfriend’s hips with his legs, and lightly poked the side of his belly with his fingers.

Nothing.

— “See?” — ​​Todoroki murmured calmly.

But Sero didn’t give up.

He lowered his face, now with an almost seductive tone in his voice:

— “What if I told you that I discovered… a place that no one has ever tried?”

Todoroki finally seemed to hesitate.

— “You’re bluffing.”

— “Want to bet?”

And then, with surgical precision, Sero placed his cold fingers right on the back of Todoroki's waist, where his shirt rode up slightly.

Todoroki flinched.

Sero's eyes widened.

— “Oops.”

— “That was just a normal reaction from the body.”

Sero, excited, did it again. And this time…

— “Shoto. You're… shaking.”

— “I'm not.” — he replied, already holding back a laugh.

— “You're holding back, aren't you? I KNEW IT. THE ICE HERO HAS A WEAK POINT!”

Todoroki tried to turn away, but it was too late. Sero began the full attack—fingers sliding down his waist, poking his sides, grazing his ribs. And then… came the sound.

— “Hh-H-H-Hahaha—S-Sero…!”

Todoroki LAUGHING. FOR REAL.

Laughing and trying to hold his boyfriend's arm with one hand, but without any strength, laughing softly, then loudly, then kind of desperately.

— “YOU—HAHA—YOU'RE—CHEATING ON ME—”

— “I'm doing the world a service! The most serious hero in Japan… is laughing like a sneezing kitten!”

— “I'M GOING TO—TURN IT AROUND—GET REVENGE—HAHAHAHAHA!”

Sero laughed along, but didn't stop. Now it was war.

— “Say you surrender!”

— “I NEVER—HAHAHAHA—SURRENDED! THIS IS—HAA—BETRAYAL OF MY OWN BODY—”

After a few minutes, Sero stopped, and Todoroki fell onto the mattress, all disassembled, panting, his face flushed, his hair even messier than usual.

Sero lay down next to him and smiled proudly.

— “So… was it that bad?”

Todoroki turned his face away, his eyes still half-closed from laughing so hard.

— “…It was horrible. And… it was great.”

Sero kissed his warm cheek.

— “If it’s any consolation, you look absolutely adorable when you laugh.”

Todoroki sighed.

— “It never leaves this room.”

— “I swear on everything heroic.” — Sero said, crossing his fingers.

— (Lie. He had already sent a coded message to Mina’s secret group.)

And that night, for the first time, Todoroki fell asleep in someone’s arms, still laughing softly, with a comfortable thought in his head:

Maybe losing control — just a little — would be good every now and then.

Just OMG, I can’t- I can’t- this is so cute

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Pride month is not over yet, happy pride month to us!!!! ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜

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Omg this is so cute

Lil doodle for you guys cause I’m in a huuuuge Lee mood hwhwhwh

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Could you make a tickling fic of Miraculous Ladybug in which all of Marc and Nathaniel's friends tickle them because they think they are depressed because they don't know what to do since he has an artist and writer block????

Ofc!!!!! I only put Marinette and Alix because I think they are the most important friends for both of them (and because I'm horrible at writing fics with a lot of characters hehe) I hope you like it!

Alix's anti-writer’s block technique

Lee: Marc Anciel, Nathaniel Kurtzberg

Ler: Marinette Dupain-cheng, Alix Kubdel

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Ships: Marc x Nath

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down 

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Marc and Nath were in the art class trying to produce a new chapter for the story they were both producing

However, both of them, at the same time, were having a horrible criative block

They just stared at each other without being able to create anything

“Damn, we need to move this part of the story forward, Marc” Nath said, while randomly drawing shapes on a piece of paper

“I know, but neither of us can do it”

They both sighed, Marc hit his head on the table a little too hard, which ended up catching the attention of Marinette, who was sitting on the table behind them

“Marc? Nath? Is everything okay?” She walked towards them

“Yes” Nath replied

“No” Marc contradicted

“I don’t understand, what’s going on?”

“I already understand” Alix appeared behind Marinette, she was doing graffiti on the wall and decided to pay attention to the conversation “writer’s block huh?”

The two boys let out an affirmative grunt

“It’s simple, Mari, if Nath doesn’t draw, Marc doesn’t write, and if Marc doesn’t write, Nath doesn’t draw, get it?”

“Ah… this is horrible!”

“It’ll pass” Marc picked up a pencil and started randomly scratching on a piece of paper

“It’ll never pass” Nathaniel lay down on the table again

“Stop being so dramatic, Nath!” Marinette exclaimed

Alix observed the situation and grabbed Marinette to the corner, so that the two could not hear her

“Mari, I know what to do to help them”

“Really? That's great Alix” she smiled

Alix smiled too, but with a smile with a greater touch of evil

“Let me show you an infallible technique”

The short girl walked to Nathaniel, who didn't even turn his head to look at her

“Nath~”

“Huh?” He let out a grunt

“Be careful~ because the tickle monster is here~”

Nathaniel's eyes widened when Alix dug her fingers into his ribs from behind, he tried to get up but the girl pushed him down again

“Gehehehehet ohohohohohof!”

Marc was already blushing, he saw Marinette approaching him and didn't try to stop what he knew was going to happen

“Mari- no! NahahahaAHAHAHAHAHA!”

“I liked your technique, Alix!”

“It’s Alix’s anti-writer’s block technique, Nath loves it, right?”

“Shuhuhuhuhut uhuhup” the redhead blushed, he saw naughty hands getting closer to his knees

“Better not be so rude to me, I know your weak points”

“NAHAHAHA! GEHEHEHET OHOHOHOF, AHAHAHAHAHALIHIHIHIHIHIX”

“Oops” she laughed

Marinette was poking Marc’s ribs, the boy wouldn’t stop moving from side to side, he didn’t want to get away, but his body wanted

“Where is your weak spot, Marc?” The girl moved her hands up a little more until she reached his armpits, making Marc choke “oh, I found it?”

“Ehehehehe-AHAHAHA PLEHEHEHAHAHASE” he grabbed her hands

“Don’t you think they’re already too tired?” Marinette asked

Alix was so focused on simply destroying Nath that she didn't notice the tears that formed in the corners of his eyes

"Argh, okay... but you two should know that it's only because she asked, if it were up to me you could handle it a lot more" she crossed her arms and smiled at Nathaniel, who looked at her and blushed

"I'm sorry, did I go too far Marc?" Marinette asked, placing a hand on his shoulder

“No… no… it’s okay, I’m just too ti- sensitive” Marc smiled awkwardly

“Oh” Marinette smiled “that’s good then, I’m glad we helped you guys feel better”

“Thanks”

“Thanks, whatever” Nath crossed his arms

“Hmmm, Nath, I think I have an idea” Marc grabbed a pencil and a blank sheet

“I think I do too, rainbow” the redhead smiled “what if…”

“Let the two of them talk now, Mari, they’re cool again” Alix and Marinette left them to think alone

“Do you do that, like, constantly?”

“I think whenever they need to” the short girl laughed

“They’re cute together huh” the other smiled

“Yeah… that’s true” Alix smiled too, grabbing her red spray “They’re really cute”

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It's Valentine's Day in my country... so I decided to write a Valentine's Day fic for the countries that celebrate on June 12th like Brazil! Happy Valentine's Day ;) (and Pride Month for us)

Something in common

Lee: Megumi Fushiguro

Ler: Yuji Itadori

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Ships: Yuji x Megumi

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down 

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Megumi was never one to smile much, most of the time he was in his room, or sitting somewhere with his headphones on, thinking about anything but what was around him

Yuji was the complete opposite, with his simply charming smile, he was known for making a lot of friends, loving to walk around the city and never being able to sit still

But they had something in common

“I don’t know…” Yuji sighed, scratching his neck with some anxiety “what if everything goes wrong?”

“Tell me how everything could go wrong?” Nobara smiled “stop worrying, Yuji, you have to confess to him, and it will be today!”

The boy threw himself face down on his bed

“What if I can’t?”

“Shut up! Stop talking shit, bro! Go there and do what you have to do, everything will be fine, I promise”

“Promise?” He looked at her with a sad puppy face

“I promise” Nobara laughed

“Okay! Then I’ll go!” Yuji stood up faster than expected, making the girl scream: “That’s it!”

Then, he stopped at the door of the next room, with a flower in his hands, which he had stolen from the Jujutsu school, and all the confidence he had

Yuji took a deep breath and knocked

“Megumi?” He shouted “It’s me!”

The door opened and a tired Megumi was revealed, still wearing his pajamas

“What do you want?”

“C-can I come in?”

He authorized, then the two of them entered, sitting on the bed in an awkward silence

“So… what do you want?”

“I want to ask you something” Yuji took the flower he had hidden behind his back and handed it to his friend “I really like you, Megumi Fushiguro, would you like to go out with me? Just the two of us, in a restaurant”

Megumi's eyes widened, he covered his mouth to hide the stupid smile that had formed.

“M-me and y-you?”

“Yes… but if you don't want it, that's fine! Don't feel insecure about saying no, I won't be too hurt, I think…”

“I accept,” the brunette said quietly.

“What? I didn't hear you.”

“I accept, Itadori.”

“Huh?”

“I accept, Yuji!” Megumi almost shouted.

“Yuji? Did you call me Yuji?” He smiled, ideas of how to make this situation less uncomfortable forming

“That’s your name, idiot” the brunette blushed, crossing his arms

“But you never call me Yuji, “Fushiguro”~” he brought his face closer to the other’s, which made Megumi blush even more

“Stop this shit” he pushed Yuji’s stupid smile away, unable to contain the smile that was forming on his lips

“Am I embarrassing you?~”

Megumi fell back on the bed, grabbed a pillow and pressed it against his own face

“Don’t hide like that, Megumi~, I want to see your smile”

Yuji grabbed the other’s waist, and simply began to squeeze it

The shock of the sudden tickle rose the brunette’s body too quickly, making him have an involuntary reflex to arch his back and scream

“Yuji Itadori- I swear if you do something stupid I’ll- AH!” Treacherous fingers were scratching his unprotected belly, since his arms were being used to press the pillow over his face “nohohoho! Yuhuhuhujihihi!”

“What’s wrong?~ I’m sorry, ‘Gumi, it’s just that you look so cute like this~. Let me see that smile, will you?”

Damn it- ‘Gumi? Megumi had reached the peak of embarrassment that he could, Yuji’s hands, touching his entire body…

“I want to see~” the pink-haired boy then decided that he should attack the other’s weakest point right away. He dug his fingers into his ribs, making Megumi simply throw the pillow at his face.

Even so, Yuji laughed and didn't stop tickling.

"Hey! Ouch! Now you'll see~"

"NOHOHOHOHO I SWEHEHEHEHEAR I’LL KIHIHIHIHILL YOHOHOHOU"

"Poor Megumi is saying bad things~ could it be because I'm tickling him so much?"

Megumi reached out and covered the other's mouth.

"JUHUHUHUST SHUHUHUT UHUHUP" Yuji couldn't hold it in any longer and fell on the bed laughing, letting the other breathe.

"Hehehehe your face!"

“Shut up” Megumi smiled

The pink-haired boy lay down closer to his more-than-best-friend

“Your smile… it’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen” he ran a finger over the other’s mouth

“Y-Yuji-” Megumi’s eyes widened “oh, you know what?”

He pulled Yuji by the collar of his shirt and kissed him, a good, deep, real kiss

Now it was Yuji who had blushed until he was the color of his hair

“Today, 7:00 pm, you and me, at that restaurant I like in downtown Tokyo” the dark-haired boy stood up and opened the door so the other, who was still in a trance because he had simply kissed the love of his life, could leave “go get ready, and don’t be late, I can’t stand being late”

“Y-yes” Yuji stood up, he had that stupid smile on his face again “bye kiss?” He pouted

What Yuji didn't expect was that Megumi would actually kiss him

"See you then" the brunette said without smiling, just closing the door

In the hallway, Yuji ran out screaming, until he tripped over a stone on the floor and fell face down

Megumi, on the other hand, lay down on the bed and smiled, even laughed a little by himself, this was like a dream, he couldn't believe it

Yuji and Megumi, totally different, but something in common, their love for each other

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Thanks! And happy 💘🏳️‍🌈

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I don't know if anyone has already drawn this trend with them, so... more marcaniel

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first time doing an ask so im kinda nervous lol

is it ok if i ask for a MHA league of villains tickle fic with a lee Mustard and ler Toga?

A tiny plot i have is that Mustard is having trouble sleeping and Toga helps him by tickling him, i kinda see them having a older sister and younger brother dynamic

If your uncomfortable with that then i totally understand.

First, I apologize for the delay, I love writing but sometimes I really overwhelm myself, but I'm still here! For the anon from the first request, I don't really know who this character called Mustard is, so I put Twice! hehehe I hope you both like it anyway 💛💛

I need to sleep

Lee: Twice (Gin Bubaigawara)

Ler: Himiko Toga

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Ships: NONE

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down 

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Himiko Toga woke up in the middle of the night, it was really late and she just wanted to sleep in peace

But she was hearing a strange noise, it sounded like two people talking in the next room

“I can do it”

“I can’t, I can’t”

“I need to sleep”

“Who needs to sleep?!”

“No, no, no!”

The girl was confused, but she was tired of all that noise, so she walked to the room, where she could tell the sound was coming from

The strange thing was that that room belonged to Twice

Toga slowly opened the door and peeked in, managing to see a desperate and visibly anxious Gin Bubaigawara

“Gin?” She walked up to him

“Ah! Himiko! I woke her up, idiot! I’m sorry, did I wake you up?”

“Actually yes” she sat down next to him “but it’s okay, I was curious to know where the sound was coming from and came to check”

“I’m sorry, Himiko”

Toga smiled “stop apologizing, now tell me Gin, why are you like this?”

Twice looked at her a little in disbelief, why? Why was he like this? No one had ever asked him something like that

Did she just care about him? No… she must be lying

“I can’t calm down to sleep” he pointed to his head, which was hidden behind his mask “he won’t leave me alone. I don’t need to sleep, haha!”

“Oh…” Toga felt sorry for her good friend “let me help you, Gin! I’ll make you sleep in no time” she smiled

“Yeah?”

“Uh-huh!” Toga sat very close to the other, her usual cheerful smile plastered on her face “I know a few ways to make you really tired…” she shook her fingers at him

“What is this? Himiko?”

“Let me show you, Gin!”

The girl quickly dug her fingers into Twice’s sides, making the man scream, normally he wouldn’t give in to the tickling so quickly, but it was so sudden, he really didn’t expect it

“Nohohoho! NOHOHOHOHO! STOP stohohohohop!!”

“You need to rest, so I’m helping you get really tired! Aren’t I a genius? Huh, Gin?”~” she began to scribble lightly under the man’s shirt, on his ribs, making him start laughing uncontrollably

“HAHEHEHEHE! NOHOHOHOHO, PLEHEHEHEHAHAHASE!” Twice fell back on his bed, trying to grab the hands that were attacking him, but Toga was agile and extremely determined to finish him off now, so he would never be able to beat her.

“I’ll WHAHAHAKEJE UHUHUP EVERYBOHOHODY!”

“Ah… Tomura would be really mad if he woke up to you screaming in the middle of the night, it’s true. But what can I do?” She smiled even wider “I have to help you!”

Finally, after a lot of effort, Toga managed to make Twice’s laugh go silent, confirming that she had tired him out a lot.

“How are you feeling?”

“Sleepy…” the man answered sincerely.

“Don’t you think you would sleep better without the mask?” She ran her hand over the other’s head.

“Without the mask? What a stupid idea, I can’t do it, Himiko.” Twice seemed really disappointed.

“Wait! I have something to help you.”

Toga ran to her room and came back with a pink headband with flowers printed on it.

“How about it?” She wrapped it around her friend's head, so that it wouldn't bother him when he went to bed.

“T-t-thank you so much!” Twice hugged her, really happy with the help. “You're my best friend, Himiko!”

“You're my best friend too, Gin! I love you!” She smiled once more, hugging him tightly.

Toga wouldn't let go of him, she had promised herself.

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Thanks so much for reading!! 💛💛

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30 days- 30 DAYS I WAITED TO SEE MARC AND NATHANIEL'S EP DUBBED IN BRAZILIAN PORTUGUESE- I FINALLY FOUND MY REASON FOR LIVING

poor Nath, I'm so him

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Can we get another Nath vs. Marc tk fic, but the twist is that their just endlessly teasing each other without actually touching 🙃

Yeeeeeah! Here it is! My babies!!! Sorry for the delay, hard week 💛💛

Draw

Switch: Nathaniel Kurtzberg, Marc Anciel (more teasing than real tickles)

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Ships: Marcaniel

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down 

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Nathaniel's seat in the classroom was at the last desk, right at the back, it wasn't a bad spot, he could pay attention to the teacher and draw if he wanted

Beside him was a window that showed the view outside the classroom, to the schoolyard, sometimes, when he didn't feel like paying attention, he would stare out of this window, watching people pass by outside

Today Nath had one more class than Marc, he knew that, so the boy would went to the art room to wait for him

At one point when Nathaniel looked at the window, Marc was there, the dark-haired boy realized that the other was looking at him and smiled, waving his hands

Nath waved back, smiling

The writer gave a strange smile, and then shook his fingers as if they were claws, he wanted to see Nath's reaction

No sooner said than done, the artist simply blushed 5 shades of red, Marc didn't even know he could make his boyfriend like that, he laughed when Nath tried to hide his blushing face

“Nathaniel? Are you okay?” The teacher asked “you're so red, do you want to go out for a bit?”

Nathaniel stood up “yes, please teacher” and ran away

In the hallway, he reached Marc, pulled him close and whispered in his ear

“If you keep doing these things, I’ll have to tickle you so, so, so much to remember you who’s the most ticklish” he smiled

The dark-haired boy blushed possibly twice as much as the other, Nath just walked away and went back to his room, leaving the other disconsolate there

After class ended, Nath found Marc and they went together to the dark-haired boy’s apartment, his parents weren’t home

During the whole way, Marc couldn’t help but blush and feel anxious that grew with each second he remembered the scene of him teasing Nath, and of course, being teased back

He shivered

Nathaniel, on the other hand, smiled mischievously, sometimes, “accidentally”, poking his boyfriend’s side or giving him a light squeeze, unintentionally of course

When they arrived at the apartment, they left their things in the living room

“Marc~” Nathaniel began, with his fingers in the shape of claws and shaking them slightly

“S-stop it!” Marc sat on the couch, covering his face

“Why? Are you afraid of tickling?”

The writer let out another little scream

“What’s wrong, rainbow, you don’t like the word tickle? Tickle, tickle tickle~” Nath sat next to his boyfriend and tried to grab his ribs, but the attack was stopped by Marc, who grabbed his hands and looked at him with a face that seemed like he was trying to look threatening

“N-not again, I’m going to do t-that to you” he was brave, jumped forward and grabbed one of Nathaniel’s arms, lifting it above his head

“Wow, where did that strength come from?” Nathaniel smiled, without any real fear of his boyfriend

“You’ll see the strength that will come when I finish you” he approached the other’s face “I’m going to t-t-tickle you until you forget your own name, love”

Yeah… Nath didn’t expect that, where did that courage come from? This time it was the redhead who blushed even more, his heart racing in his chest as he looked away, not wanting to look at Marc

“What’s wrong? Weren’t you the t-tickle monster? What happened?~ Am I making you nervous, Nath?”

“S-shut up” he murmured

“Oh~ so we’ve reached a serious stage~ how about if now you start laughing?~”

“M-Marc Anciel!” In a fit of nervousness Nath pushed his boyfriend and reversed roles, ending up sitting on top of him. He held one of his hands under his knee, while raising the other above Marc's head, exposing his weakest points.

“Oops~ not so confident now, huh?~”

That was true, Marc's eyes widened and he started to giggle.

“Why are you giggling?”

“I’m nohohohot- EheheAH!” The writer exclaimed when Nathaniel brought his hand closer to his exposed armpit. “I dohohohon’t knohohohohow!”

“Save those precious laughs for when I really finish you off.”

“Nohohoho! Pleheheheheahahse!”

“And all these begging too~” he smiled mischievously, finally attacking his boyfriend

The tickle fight didn't last a minute on the same person, Marc and Nath felt hungry to make each other laugh and blush

In the end, they were so tired that they lay down, one next to the other, and simply fell asleep on the couch, without even realizing it

Marc's parents came home and saw the two of them there, together, cute, and put a blanket over them

It was obviously a draw

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Thanks for reading!!!! (I’m so excited to watch the Marc x math episode in Portuguese 😭😭)

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Tickly Alphabet!

G, H, O, W, for Giyuu Tomioka!

Please!

Hiiiiiii ofc! here it is

G: Gentle | How do they react to gentle tickles?

Can resist them well, but from the moment his knees are attacked all possible tickling levels are unlocked from his body, so even gentle tickling is extremely effective

H: Habits | As a lee/ler or both, do they have specific habits when it

I think the biggest habit Giyu has as a lee is that he will try to hold back his laughter and smile as much as he can, no matter who is tickling him. As a ler, his habit is to remain silent while he destroys his lee, which often leaves the victim even more embarrassed :)

O: Online | Text messaging and social media, do they have some kind of online tickly behavior to tease their lee or ler with?

Ok, I'm going to ignore the fact that he lives in 1912 and doesn't have a cell phone…………. I think the only person Giyu would have the courage to send a provocation to, or a desperate request for some tickles, would be Sabito, mainly because of their great intimacy, and because he feels very safe with him.

W: Word | What is their reaction to the T-word? Can they say it out loud or do they get embarrassed?

Can say the t-word, but simply can't handle (blushes until he turns into a tomato) the "tickle tickle tickle~" type teasing

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I was lazy to post my drawings for a while, but I think this Shoto deserves more love

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HELLOOO, are you still doing posts for the tickle alphabet? I know you already did one for Muichirou but PLEASE I BEG, can you do one for E? He is such an adorable cutie patootie when he asks for tickles in your tickle fics aaah! And i guess for the other two letters, A and D please? Thanks sooo much!

Hi!!!!!! Ofc! Muichiro's asks are never too much! Yey

A: Aftercare | What is their aftercare like after a heavy round of tickling?:)

Muichiro often gets hiccups after a good round of tickling, so he'll probably just sit on the floor, sitting or lying down, waiting for the hiccups to pass - he's very embarrassed about it.

D: Death Spot | What is their most ticklish spot?

The tummy !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And even more his belly button, just one finger can make him scream, writhe, his ler needs to be careful because he can kick his face at any moment. Mega sensitive to raspberries too! They are the final blow for him

E: Expression | How do they express their wish to tickle/be tickled?

Muichiro has two ways: 1. Annoying his target with his gremlin mode until he gets mad and destroys him with tickles 2. Shyly go up to his target and make a baby face, everyone already knows exactly what he wants when he makes that face (only uses with Tanjiro, Genya or Gyomei)