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OH ME GOSH THIS WAS TOOTH ROTTING. THE FLUFF 😭😭😭🥰🥰🥰. THIS MADE MY NIGHT THANK U SO MUCH ❤️❤️❤️

Hear Me Out: Senshi

~Hey @orcas-r-cools! I love this kindly blorbo; I'll definitely hear you out! He worries too much, so let's cheer him up (^ᴗ^✿⁠) Here’s a drabble to keep us fed. I hope you Enjoy!~

(BIG thank you to @tickly-trashcan for putting together this event! It's such a fun idea!)

Lee: Senshi

Ler: Gender Neutral Reader

Summary: Senshi is stressing himself out with his “duties” as the team's cook. Food is a bit low, and he's worried about everyone. You decide to cheer him up; luckily, you know just the thing to make him relax.

Warnings: none! This is a tickle fic, so if you don't like that, scroll away!!

“Darn…” Senshi sighed, plucking the few herbs he found in the small garden. The level they were on seemed to be mimicking a town, leaving little formations like the garden. It was hardly enough, though; they needed food.

The monster attacks had been growing scarcer, and they'd nearly run out of meat. If they didn't find some replacement soon, they'd likely start experiencing fatigue. In a dungeon, that would likely get you killed.

He couldn’t afford his young'uns getting hurt.

“You’re gonna get a chasm if you keep scowling like that, old man.”

Senshi’s internal panic was interrupted by your playful scolding. He hummed and sat back on his heels, examining the plucked patch. He hated to take so much, but…he needed to feed them. There were still sprouts, and a few seeds laid atop the dirt. He carefully planted them, giving them enough water for a good start.

“Hey…we’ll find food. We always do,” you soothed, giving his shoulder a small squeeze. The muscles were firm and tense, making you frown. “Did you get any sleep last night?”

“Some. I was thinkin’ of possible ingredients around here. Saw a few patches like this on the way in, but…well, it’s not enough.”

Senshi’s voice was laden with worry and disappointment. He felt like he was failing the party, and it weighed heavily on him.

You could see his point, and he wasn’t wrong—the party needed food. No reassurance you could offer would change that. But, there was something you could do to help him perk up.

“You know…there is one way to get some food in our stomachs.” Your face was unreadable, though there was something in your tone that made Senshi pause.

“And what would that be?” He could sense you were up to something, but he couldn’t pinpoint just what it was.

“It’s a special diet.” You moved directly behind him, placing your hands on his sides. “An ancient practice I learned from a monster.”

Before he could ask which monster, your fingers started digging into his sides, squeezing and wiggling into the soft flesh.

“GAHahahaha! Wh-whahaha?!” Senshi tried to curl in and protect himself, but your arms were wrapped securely around him. He could probably overpower you if he tried, but he wouldn't run the risk of hurting you.

“Did I forget to mention it? It's the laughter diet. I learned it from the best monster in town…” You leaned in, whispering in his ear to see if it'd get to him. “The Tickle Monster ~”

Sure enough, he shuddered, scrunching up his shoulders; his ears turned a light pink as he blushed. Of all the things you could've done to calm him down, he'd never have expected tickling.

The scrunching makes you chuckle; his laugh is cute, a bit bubblier than one would expect from a dwarf. Plus, his built stomach is wonderfully squishy, having the perfect fat-to-muscle ratio for kneading.

“Th-thihihihis ahahain’t nehehecessary!” Senshi squirmed and struggled weakly, barely fighting back. You could feel his stomach moving with every gasp, every giggle, making you crave more.

It was utterly adorable to you, seeing the gentle giant act so giddy and helpless. You knew he could stop you; the fact that he didn't made the moment even sweeter.

Your hands slowly wandered down, tweaking his hips experimentally. They were soft enough; it made you wonder if they'd be sensitive. His reaction did not disappoint.

“GYAHA! *snort * KIHIHIHID!” A deep, booming laugh erupted from the dwarf, his jolt nearly knocking you into the picked garden patch.

“Woah!” You laughed, hugging him to keep from falling over. A bit of his true strength came through before he reigned it in. “What did I tell you about calling me that? You don't even know how old I am!”

Senshi wanted to argue, but your fingers dug into his hips; all he could do was laugh.

Despite the slightly maddening nature of the hip tickles, he was…actually enjoying himself. The constant, mind-numbing sensation was keeping his mind off his five thousand worries, and it felt good to really laugh after their stressful week.

You leaned your head down, resting it on his shoulder as he cackled. The cackling dwarf made for a bouncy pillow, but he was still warm and comfy.

“Lookit you, Senshi… Never thought you'd be so ticklish.” The air from your words hit the shell of his ear, making his shoulders jerk. It was adorable, no doubt, and it made your heart melt just that much more.

“I-IHIHI- *snort * BAHAHAHAHA!” Senshi’s cheeks were burning beneath his beard, his nose dusted with a vibrant pink. He was starting to wheeze, small tears of mirth trickling onto his beard.

While you were loving every second of the silly tickles, you knew Senshi was at his limit. You straightened out your clawed fingers, switching to soothing rubs up and down his sides.

The dwarf huffed and giggled, trying to regain his composure. He leaned back into your touch, letting out a big sigh.

“Thanks, kiddo. I… I needed that.” Senshi lifted his arm, ruffling your hair affectionately. Your irritated groan only made his smile widen.

“I am not that young!” You scoffed, poking both his sides in retaliation.

“Hehey! If you'd just tell me how old you are, maybe I'd stop.”

“No way; I like being mysterious.”

He shook his head, still chuckling softly. You were such a goofball…but you certainly knew how to cheer him up.

“Oh, and I might have a solution to our food problem!” You plopped down in front of him, pulling out a bag. It was a bit of treasure, just some gold pieces and a gem you'd found in the last level. “Marcille says there should be some money-hungry parties coming up. We should be able to trade for food.”

Senshi's smile grew even wider, his eyes getting a bit misty. “Oh…c'mere, you.”

He scooped you up in a big hug, lifting you off the ground. You wheezed a bit, but hugged back, a happy smile on your face.

“Yeah, yeah… You're welcome, big guy. C'mon, let's get back to the party before Chilchuck kills Laios.”

The blonde had been extra curious that morning, asking Chilchuck all sorts of personal, uncomfortable questions. The death threats would only stay threats for so long.

Senshi huffed, rising to his feet. He felt…lighter. Like the guilt and worry he'd been harboring were weights, and you'd helped ease them off his shoulders. It was nice.

“Alright. I'll cook up our leftover griffin meat, maybe some of these veggies. Fill everyone's bellies before they stab each other.”

“Sounds like a plan.”

#ler!reader #lee!senshi #cakes and tickles #sfw tickling community #tickle #tickle fic #delicious in dungeon tickle

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orcas-r-cools · 6 months ago

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reblog if you want (SFW, and ONLY SFW) t-word community friends

trying to find new friends so im not as alone on this site

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orcas-r-cools · 8 months ago

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Hello to my few followers. I hope you all are having a wonderful evening. I just wanted to ask you guys a favor. My good friend @peachiefish has started doing commissions right here on Tumblr and it would be awesome if you guys could show her some support ❤️

#art #commission #art commisions

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orcas-r-cools · 1 year ago

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Thank you soooo much. It’s my first time writing a fanfic so I appreciate the compliment. Would it be alright if I made more in the future? ❤️

Tickle Hide And Seek

Plot: Lila and Lilly are playing a fun game of tickle hide and seek. These characters belong to @spacecadet-ticklesinspace. I really like her Oc's so I wanted to make a fic about them :).

"Come out come out wherever you are Lilyyyyy I know you're here somewhereeeeee~" Lila said with a teasing tone. Lilly had bugged Lila for at least half an hour. She kept wanting to play but Lila had work to do. Until Lilly had decided to give Lila a little tickle, which set Lila off and hence their little hide and seek game began. "Cmon Lilly you wanted to playyyyy. Come outttttt" Lila wandered around the house, her finger wiggling. But suddenly she heard giggles coming from her bedroom. As she came into her bedroom she noticed her closet was slightly open. As she heard the giggles she decided to play dumb. "Ohhhh where could my sweet Lilly beeeee. She must be here somewhereeeeee" Lila said as she walked towards the closet. Meanwhile Lilly was gonna lose it. She knew Lila could be teasey but this was a whole other level.

As Lila came closer to the closet door. She suddenly stopped. Lilly was covering her giggling but noticed it was quiet. Too quiet. She peeked outside the closet door. But all of a sudden the door flew open and Lilly gave a squeal. "AH LILA" She squealed. "Ahhh there you areeeee little monkey. You thought you could tickle and tease me while I'm trying to do work and get away with it. Yeahhhhh no I don't think so. CMERE." Lila spoke as she scooped up Lilly and plopped her onto the bed. Lilly squealed giggled, and squirmed. "Wahahait Lihihila plehease Ihihi'm sohorry". "Ohoho you're gonna be" Lila said as she dug into Lilly's sides. "Nohohoho plehehease" Lilly plead as she squirmed around the bed. "Oh no you keep moving too much, looks like I'll need to smother you up" Lila said smirking. "W-whahat ahare yohou tahalking ahabOUT" Lilly squealed as Lila snatched her up. Lila had thrown the blankets from the bed on top of Lilly and snuggled into her. "Awwww look at the cutieee pootieeeeee" Lila said as she nuzzled into Lilly's neck. "Lihihila thahahat tihihihickles" Lilly squirmed and giggled as she tried to escape her captors grasp.

"Awwww ihit does well lehets fix that" Lila says as she goes under the covers to cover her tummy in kisses and squeezing her hips. "WAHAHAHAHAHA LIHIHIHILA NOHOHOHOHO IHIHIHITS SOHOHOHO BAHAHAHAD" Lilly laughed at Lila's ultimate move. But what she didn't know was Lila's final attack. "Lilly are yohou ready for my final surpriseeee" Lila said in a teasey tone. "WAHAHAHAIT NOHOHOHO PLEHEHEASE NOHOHOT THAHAHAT" Lilly says as she tried to squirm away. Lila of course didn't listen as she knew how much Lilly wanted it so she was gonna do it anyway. So all of a sudden Lila gave Lilly a barrage of raspberries. "NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA LIHIHIHILA PLEHEHEHEASE" Lilly screams with laughter as the raspberries kept coming onto her tummy. "Awwwwww tickle tickle tickle. The tickle monsters got you. PHBBBBBBBBBH" Lila teased as she kept the raspberries coming. But all fun must come to an end as Lila stopped the raspberries. Lilly took a couple of deep breaths. "You okay gigglebug?" Lila asked rubbing the tingles out of her tummy. "Yeheah". "Yohou had fun?" Lila asked again. "Yeheah. Thahank yohou" Lilly said as she started to drift off to sleep. "Awwww sleep tight gigglebug" Lila says as she gives Lillya forehead kiss. Eventually they both fall asleep together.

(I really hoped I wrote the characters well. Please feel free to give any criticism as you see fit 😊)

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orcas-r-cools · 1 year ago

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Tickle Hide And Seek

Plot: Lila and Lilly are playing a fun game of tickle hide and seek. These characters belong to @spacecadet-ticklesinspace. I really like her Oc's so I wanted to make a fic about them :).

(I really hoped I wrote the characters well. Please feel free to give any criticism as you see fit 😊)

#tickle fic #oc tickles

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orcas-r-cools · 1 year ago

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Reblog this if you think ticklish fat guys are cute and deserve tickles 💕

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orcas-r-cools · 4 years ago

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He's one of the best tickle monsters 😖. Keep up the good work 😊

Curious - chapter 2

This is a tickle fic! If it's not your cup of tea then you should go read another fanfiction 🌼

Lee! Izuku and Ler! Aizawa

Curious-chapter 0

Curious-chapter 0.5

Curious-chapter 1

Okay. It didn't go as planned with Present Mic. Izuku was still shivering as he walked past his English teacher. There was no way he could get Aizawa-sensei. But did he really want to spend his summer break alone, without Hawks?

He had to think of a new strategy. Using Hitoshi as an ally was useless. Maybe he needed to find another one, but who would be crazy enough to help him attack their homeroom teacher? He could easily think of several people, but that wasn't the point. Maybe he needed some advices, but again, who could help him? Hawks, the king of nonsense and professional annoyance, was no help as he was away for the week.

Izuku was still far from being a hero, he couldn't even think of a convincing strategy, how was he going to come up with real plans to stop villains? He felt a bit foolish.

Wednesday flew by. Classes took all day, Izuku didn't have time to think of a good plan. Besides, Hitoshi was obviously avoiding him, maybe he was mad at him after the Present Mic's fiasco? It didn't make sense, Hitoshi lived with him and Aizawa-sensei, surely he was used to it. Maybe he didn't want to be trapped again, that was more likely. And Izuku could understand his position, if Hawks hadn't forced him, he wouldn't get into this mess either. He sighed, he was going in circles in his thoughts.

To take his mind off it, he left his room and walked to the common room, maybe he'll get an idea. But as he passed Present Mic's room, he heard a laugh that he had never heard before. The door was wide open, Izuku could not resist his curiosity and spied the scene. He had to hold back his surprise when he saw who was laying on his teacher's bed, on the verge of tears because he was laughing so hard.

Aizawa-sensei.

Izuku thought his spying was unspotted, but when his name is called by Present Mic, he understood that the teacher had seen him coming.

"Midoriya-kun! Come help me!"

Uh, what?

The student hesitated for a second, then shyly entered the room. It was very colorful, filled with disco decorations, one could almost think it was a museum dedicated to that period.

"Come here, I'll show you something."

Izuku was standing a few steps away from the bed, Aizawa-sensei was far too busy laughing to give his student a glance. Present Mic smiled with all his teeth and pointed at his husband's neck.

"There, that's the worst spot to get him. Look."

It only took a few fingers dancing against his skin for his laughter to rise in intensity. He even began to struggle. Izuku giggled, it was nice to see his teacher laughing freely, he seemed much more relaxed that way.

"Do you want to try?"

Izuku took a deep breath and nodded. This was the perfect moment, he couldn't miss it now. He slowly moved his hands forward, as if the teacher was going to bite him at the slightest wrong move.

And before he had a chance to touch him, two hands grabbed his wrists. He let out a cry of surprise and tried to free himself. Aizawa got up slowly, still out of breath.

"That's enough you two"

He turned to his husband "You, you will regret so much what you did" then he looked at his student "And you, I must make sure you don't tell anyone what you saw" his red eyes were shining, his look was threatening and his smile was scary as hell.

"You should run, Problem Child"

Okay.

Don't panic.

Izuku didn't wait and stormed out of the room. He had to admit, Aizawa-sensei was the teacher who intimidated him the most, and seeing him like that terrified him even more. He wanted to use One For All to increase his speed (yes, he was terrified) but he couldn't activate it. This meant two things: he won't be able to escape and Aizawa-sensei was right behind him.

He didn't dare to look behind him to check his theory and doubled his efforts to run faster. He ran without thinking. He passed between his friends in the common room with Aizawa on his heels. They both passed by at high speed, no one had time to call out to them.

"Why was Aizawa-sensei chasing Izuku?" Uraraka asked, as surprised as the other.

No one dared to guess an answer, too scared by the fierce look of their teacher. They all slowly went back for what they were doing, watching for the cries of their classmate, but Izuku was already far away.

He went down the stairs, and when he saw Aizawa coming closer, he decided to jump the next steps. But he understood a little late that it was a bad idea. He saw his teacher jump in front of him. Izuku had no choice but to land in his arms. His teacher carried him over his shoulder, one arm holding his knees, one hand on his hips, and began to walk calmly.

"I advise you not to move too much" he pinched the boy's hips, getting a shout from him. He was already giggling.

"Plehahahase sensei I won't tehehell!"

"You better not, Problem Child"

Aizawa pushed open a door with his foot to enter a room his student didn't know. It was dark and the walls were covered with black foam. The teacher set his student down on a table that was against one of the walls.

"This is Yamada's training room. With his voice he practices aiming at targets. So this room is soundproof."

Izuku gave his teacher a questioning look. Why had he chosen a soundproof room-

Oh.

OH shit.

Aizawa understood that his student was not stupid and he smiled. Izuku was going to suffer in this room.

"Please sensei! Let me go, I won't say anything!"

But his teacher remained silent. He gently pushed him down onto the table and then grabbed his arms and raised them above his head. Izuku was petrified with fear. His heart was beating as if it would jump out of his body. Aizawa lifted his shirt until it revealed half of the boy's ribs and then looked up at him with bright red eyes.

"You won't be able to say anything after that."

He placed the hand that was not holding the boy's wrists right in the middle of his stomach. Izuku stiffened. He wasn't ready for it. It suddenly moved at full speed, Izuku couldn't hold back a cry muffled in his laughter.

This one hand gave the impression that there was way more than one. It was fast, meticulous and merciless. It was as if there were hundreds of fingers running all over his torso, pinching the lower belly, poking the armpits and then running down the ribs, registering the reactions of each spot.

"Hehehehelp plehehahase someohohone!"

"No one's coming to save you, Problem Child."

The hero lingered on the boy's hips, discovering that his laughter turned to screams whenever he touched that spot.

He smiled, this kid really was a pain in the butt sometimes, but deep down he wasn't a bad kid, and seeing him laugh like that warmed his heart. He always gave the maximum of himself, never listening to his tiredness, hurting himself every time, defying the orders of his teachers, he always played the strongest student. But now he was completely weak against his teacher's attacks.

Maybe he should try this with Hitoshi, even if he already suffers a lot with Yamada, he could try it too, maybe it would help him to be less shy with him. And see him as his father.

Ah, Izuku was coughing. He had completely forgotten that he was still focused on the boy's hips. He stopped to prevent him from choking.

"Nohohoho mohohohore" out of breath, he begged his teacher.

But he was still far from finished with him. He didn't wait for him to catch his breath, his fingers were back into the middle of his stomach.

"I'm not done with you yet" Aizawa looked up briefly at the boy, watching for any sign of his quirk, but Izuku was far too busy trying to roll onto his side to think about using his power.

He dropped his wrists and used his ten fingers all over the boy's torso. Izuku's laughter grew louder. He was more free to move, so he tried to struggle, but it was useless, he was still trapped in his teacher's sadistic hands.

Izuku tried to control his laughter, but it was impossible. A hand was spidering above his navel, a hand was tracing his floating ribs with his fingertips, then a hand went up to his armpits, wait, how many hands did he have? He couldn't focus on them anymore, his breathing was becoming his main problem.

Aizawa brought a hand down to his knees and he just missed a leg that flew by reflex. Izuku couldn't breathe properly anymore, his laughter was cut with hiccups and he wasn't even struggling anymore. His face was redder and redder, his eyes closed and his breathing unsteady. Maybe he was going too hard with the kid?

Aaaand he passed out. Oops.

Aizawa didn't plan to go that far, and it proved that the boy was terribly tired and needed to rest. He gently rubbed his red cheeks, he was sorry for being so hard on him. He took him in his arms to soothe him, the boy was still agitated. Once he completely calmed down, he left the room and went up the stairs to the common room where his other students were still sat. He knew it must be terrifying to see their teacher running after a classmate, then coming back with the passed-out classmate in his arms. Oops again.

"Is... is Midoriya okay?"

"Don't worry," was, maybe, not the best answer.

He ignored the other questions and headed to the room where it all began: his husband's room. Surely Yamada knew what to do with his passed-out student. Obviously Yamada wasn't too happy to see poor Izuku in that state.

"What did you do to this poor little listener?"

"What should I do with him?"

Yamada facepalmed. He waved him to follow him and they entered the student's room. Aizawa put him on his bed and his husband took off his shoes. Yamada moved a lock of hair from his forehead and stood up. Both of them watched the sleeping boy for a while, then they walked out quietly.

"Never do that to our son" Yamada scolded.

Aizawa smiled.

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I always saw Aizawa as the intimidating teacher that students avoid upsetting. But when they do, he becomes their worst nightmare.

I hope you liked it!

English is not my native language, I might make some mistakes, sorry for that! 🌼

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