#Lee!reki

[keru0]

Tickletober 2024

Day 7: Embarrassed

Lee!Reki x Ler!Langa

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“Excuse me, Reki, let me just…”

“AIEHEHE-!”

The redhead’s eyes were blown wide open as his boyfriend grabbed his sides to gently move him to the side, wanting to get a certain snack from his pantry. They both stopped dead in their tracks when Reki let out an ungodly screech, the skateboarder quickly covering his mouth with rosey cheeks.

Langa let out a small smile as the dots connected far faster than when he first learned to skateboard. “Reki, are you-”

“Shut it.”

“Reki-”

“Shut up!” The redhead yelled, the blush on his face deepening as he walked briskly to Langa’s room, shutting the door behind him and flopping on his bed, hand covering his heated face.

Langa let out a small laugh as he followed him close behind, knocking on the door before opening it and being greeted by an almost-on-fire Reki. “Reki, what’s wrong?” He asked softly.

All he got in response, though, was an exacerbated groan as the boy turned to his side to face the wall.

Langa stepped closer, his socked feet padding silently along the floor before sitting beside the redhead, eyebrows knit together. “Reki, there’s nothing wrong with being-”

“Don’t. Even. Say it.” He groaned, grabbing Langa’s pillow and shoving his cherry-red face in it.

Langa smirked as he realized what exactly was happening, no longer worried for his friend, but instead feeling mischievously playful. “Don’t say what?” He asked, acting completely innocent and oblivious to what the other was trying to say.

“Don’t even start, Langa. You know exactly what.” He mumbled into the pillow, words muffled as he held it even tighter to his face.

“Ohh, you mean…ticklish?” the blue-haired teen said nonchalantly, a smirk on his face as he leaned over the redhead. “Don’t say that you’re tickli-”

“Langa!” He yelled, quickly pulling the pillow off of his face and slamming it into his friend, though immediately regretting it as he saw the playful glint in his eye.

“What? There’s nothing wrong with being ticklish, Reki~” Langa made sure to enunciate every syllable of the word as his hands formed into claws, crawling closer and closer to the boy on the bed.

Reki backed up into the wall, his face still on fire as he tried to talk his way out of his current predicament. “L-Langa wait! Plehease dohont!”

Langa giggled as the boy already began giggling, not even being touched yet. “Nope, I think I need to tickle you until you learn that it’s nothing to be embarrassed by…” He chuckled, straddling the other’s legs before his hands descended onto his sides.

“LAHAHANGA PLEHEHASE!” He pleaded, his strength already fading as he tried grasping the other’s arms and shirt to tug him off, attempting to crawl away when that didn’t work, trying to hide his blushing face all the while.

“Please what~?” He sang, grabbing a stray ankle before Reki could make it off of the bed.

“Lahanga noho! Lemme gohoho!” He laughed, a hysterical edge to his giggles as he waited in anticipation for his friend to strike, nowhere near having enough strength to pull his foot free.

“Langa yesss~” He giggled, stroking a few fingers up and down Reki’s socked sole, the boy immediately letting out a loud stream of cackles.

“NOHOHO WAHAHAIT! DOHOHNT TIHIHI- TIHIHICK- LAHAHANGA!” He laughed, covering his blushing face once again as his toes curled and foot twisted in the other teen’s grasp, trying and trying to utter that word to make his friend stop.

“Say it, and I promise I’ll stop Reki!” Langa said with shining eyes, a finger swiping under Reki’s toes, the redhead letting out a loud yelp.

“YAHAHAHA! STAHAHAP TIHIHICKLING MEHEHEHE!” And as soon as he said it the sensations stopped, traded for the feeling of Langa straddling his waist as he panted for breath. “N-nohoho! Y-You sahaid you’d stohop!”

Langa smiled, leaning down to give Reki’s reddened cheek a chaste kiss before swiping his bangs out of his face. “I am, don’t worry. That wasn’t that bad, right?”

“Whatever.” the skateboarder pouted, pulling the other down before flipping them both over. “Let’s see if you think it ‘isn’t that bad.’”

“R-Reki wait! I’m sohohohrry! NohOHOHO!”

[blue-little-angel]

@kusuguricafe ! Hope your day is as great as you are! 💙I'm the one who was in charge of making your gift for this year! 🫂

@squealing-santa I probably won't be available December 23'rd so I thought I'd better post it sooner than never ^^

Fandom: Sk8 the infinity

Ship: Renga

Lee: Reki

Ler: Langa

The sunset painted Okinawa in vibrant oranges and pinks as Reki and Langa made their way back to Reki's house after a long day of skating. Both boys were grinning from ear to ear, their passion for the sport leaving them buzzing with energy even as the evening winds grew chillier.

"I still can't believe the new trick you pulled off today!" Reki gushed, giving Langa an admiring smile. "You're picking this up so fast, soon you'll be wiping the floor with all of us!!" Langa bashfully rubbed the back of his neck at the praise. Though he'd only recently discovered skating, being with Reki made every bruise and scrap feel worth it to improve.

When they arrived at Reki's, his mother had a hot dinner and warm blankets ready to chase away the remains of their day's chills. As they ate, Reki regaled Langa with wild tales from other competitions, keeping the mood light and fun. Once their bellies were full, Reki suggested they relax with a movie, and Langa readily agreed.

Cuddling up under the kotatsu, Langa leaned back against the sofa as Reki nestled in beside him, pulling the blanket over them both. As the opening credits began to roll, Langa glanced down at Reki, taking in his relaxed smile and rosy cheeks. Without thinking, Langa reached out to tuck a stray lock of hair behind Reki's ear, his fingers lingering to caress his neck. Reki turned to meet his gaze, bitting his lower lip trying to hide a giggle, and that's when Langa discovered something new—Reki was ticklish!

As Langa's fingers grazed Reki's neck, he noticed the other boy's breath hitching with barely contained laughter. Curious, Langa ghosted his hand lower, trailing gentle fingers along Reki's neck. That's when Reki broke, squirming and giggling helplessly as Langa found one of his most sensitive areas.

"H-hey, no fair!" Reki protested through his laughter, trying in vain to bat Langa's hand away. But Langa was smitten by this new playful side of Reki, and determined to learn all his weaknesses. Shifting closer, Langa slipped his hand under the blanket to test just how ticklish Reki's torso might be.

His hunch proved correct as Reki exploded into peals of laughter the moment Langa's fingers made contact with his tummy. "L-Langa stop!" Reki cried breathlessly, writhing in the other boy's grasp but making no real effort to escape. Tear tracks streaked his cheeks from mirth, a wide grin splitting his face that Langa found utterly captivating.

Wanting to hear more of that wonderful laughter, Langa redoubled his ticklish attack. Reki squealed and kicked his legs, holding nothing back as Langa explored every inch of his trembling torso. By the time Langa showed mercy, they were both panting and giddy. Reki gazed up at Langa with something new and tender in his eyes, and Langa thought that maybe, just maybe, Reki's laughter wasn't the only thing he wanted to keep discovering between them. . . .

[myreygn]

tkltober day 3: Cuddles

Sk8 the Infinity - ler!Langa, lee!Reki

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“I’m booooored.”

“Yeah, I know. It’s the fifth time you told me.”

“Then why won’t you do anything about it?”

In moments like these, Langa likes to imagine that if looks could kill, Reki would at least be somewhat bruised. He’d never look at him too annoyed of course, he wouldn’t want to kill Reki! Who in their right mind would want to kill Reki?! “I told you, I need to finish this homework. I’m already way behind because of all the S races we went to this month. I might fail this class.”

“Okay but like, what’s more important, me or this stupid history class?”

“Reki!”

“Langa!” The redhead pouts at him. “Come on, please? Cuddles? Just a little bit!”

They just stare at each other for a few seconds, then Langa pats his leg. “Come here.”

The way Reki’s face lights up as he scrambles into his lap almost makes Langa feel sorry about what’s gonna happen next but Reki brought this upon himself. He wants cuddles? Alright, he’s gonna get cuddles.

“See, that’s better, isn’t iHIT- Lahangahaha!”

“Yes, dear? What is it”

“Yohou knohohow whahahat!”

The blush spreading across Reki’s face turns it almost the same color as his hair and Langa wonders whether it comes from the nickname or the fingers digging into his sides. Oh well, it’s adorable either way. Langa buries his face in Reki’s neck and blows a small raspberry, making his boyfriend squeal.

“I thought you wanted cuddles?”

“Yehehes, cuhuddles nohot tihickles- nahahat theHEHERE!”

“Not where, here?” Langa can’t help but smiling softly at the way Reki starts flailing when the relentless fingers start wiggling into his tummy. “But I like this spot, you’re so ticklish there.”

“THAHAHAT’S THEHE POHOHOINT- DOHON’T!” Reki shrieks, curling over and trying to escape the hug.

Langa can’t be bothered. He has his arms wrapped around Reki in a vice grip, holding him secured in his lap and happily sneaking his fingers under his boyfriend’s hoodie to touch bare skin. Maybe even wiggle a single finger into his belly button - uh oh, there’s the snorts.

“EHEEK- LAHAHAHANGA, NAHAHAHA!”

“Had enough?”

“YEHEHEHES, PLEHEHEASE!”

“Will you let me do my homework in peace?”

“PROHOHOMIHIHIHISE, JUHUST STAHAHAP!”

“Alright, alright.” Langa chuckles softly to himself and ceases his tickle attack. “Are you okay?”

“Y-yeah.” Reki takes a deep breath and rubs his tummy. “Whoo- I’m sorry, I didn’t want to be annoying, I just wanted… yeah…”

“You wanted to cuddle.” A squeak slips out of his boyfriend’s mouth when Langa wraps his arms around him again and grabs his pen. “It’s okay, we can cuddle. You just have to hold still so I can take notes.”

The biggest smile spreads across Reki’s lips and Langa’s heart jumps. “Promise!”

[ezra-51]

Uno de mis fanarts favoritos de Langa x Reki💓

(ESTA ARTE NO ES MÍA, CRÉDITOS DE QUIÉNES CORRESPONDAN)

[kusuguricafe]

Tickletober 2023 Week 4 (Sk8)

A/N: Happy Halloween, everyone!! I hope you all had a wonderful tickletober 🎃 Remember to treat yourself tonight 🍬🍭🍫 and if you're dressing up, reblog with your costume in the tags!

Summary: Langa gives Reki quite the fright! In a sense...

Characters: switches Reki and Langa

“Langaaaaa! Where are you? We’re leaving soon!”

Reki and the gang were going to a special Halloween S race tonight. They all decided to dress up for the occasion, but Langa was taking forever!

“We’re gonna be late! Where did he go-aAH!!”

“Boo.”

“Langa, you-!” Reki stopped and stared. Langa was wearing a full on vampire getup, complete with slicked-back hair, fangs, and a cape.

“Wow!! You look amazing! I’ll be honest, I wasn’t expecting you to go all in like this!”

“Hmph. You know I’m not a buzzkill, Reki. You look… Kind of adorable.”

“Ad-d-dorable!?? I’m supposed to be a scary werewolf! Grrr!!”

“Pfft-ahahaha!”

“Don’t laugh at me!!”

“S-sorry, sorry. Where’s uh… Where’s your shirt?”

“It obviously ripped to shreds after I transformed into this muscular form, duh.”

“Whahahat?”

“Oh, you think this is funny, huh? I’ll give you something to laugh about! RAHH!!”

Reki pounced, knocking the two of them to the floor. He straddled Langa and struck.

“Ah! Reki, Rehehehehehekihi! Stahahahahap!”

“These claws aren’t just for looks! Tickle tickle tickle~”

Langa writhed about as Reki (literally) clawed at Langa’s sides and tummy with his paws.

“Nooohohohohoho! I’m sahahahahaharry! GAHAAHAHA NAHAHAHA! D-DOHOHOHOHON’T DO THAHAHAT!”

“Ooh, can’t handle getting your ribs tickled so precisely with these claws? Especially not riiiiight here? Between these bottom two?”

“REHEHEHEHEHEHEKI!”

Mustering as much strength as he could, Langa grabbed Reki’s arms and flipped the two of them over so that he was the one straddling Reki now.

“Two can play at this game,” Langa said as he began to lean down.

“Langa, wh-what, what are you doing? Why are you coming so c-c-close-aAAAAHA! WAIT WAIT WAIT WAHAHAHAHAHAHAIT!!

“I want to suck your blood~”

Langa started to gently nibble on Reki’s neck with his fangs, and Reki was going crazy. Not only was Langa centimeters from his face, but holy hell did it tickle.

“STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP THAHAHAHAHAHAT!!” Reki screamed, now blushing furiously. “IT’S NAHAHAHAHAT FAHAHAHAIR!”

“Oh? Not fair?” Langa said in between bites. “Seems perfectly fair to me.”

To add insult to injury, Langa began tickling Reki’s underarms at the same time.

“AAAAAAAHHHHH! AHAHAHAHA PFFTAHAHAHAHA STAAHAHAA!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!”

“You’re too cute.”

‘YOU’RE KILLING MEHEHEHEHEHEEEEE!!!”

“Hey, knuckleheads! Get your butts out here, we’re late!” Cherry called.

Langa let up, leaving Reki a teary-eyed mess on the floor. He offered Reki a hand and hoisted him back up onto his feet. Then he cupped Reki’s face and wiped away his tears with his thumbs.

“Why are you looking at me like tha—”

*Chu~* Langa gave Reki a quick kiss on the nose before letting him go. “Coming!” he shouted, running towards Cherry and the others.

“HEY! You can’t just-LANGA!!” Reki exclaimed, chasing after him. “You get back here right now!”

[dinky-giggles]

First little art work piece. I have a lot to learn still so I won’t upload a lot of art. 👉👈

[stopiteatpopcorn]

Christmas with the skater boys

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Fandom: SK8 The Infinity

Characters: Lee!Reki, Ler!Langa

⚠️THIS IS A TICKLE FIC SO IF YOU DON’T WANNA SEE THAT, 

YOU HAVE BEEN RANDO WARNED⚠️

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It was a dark cold night, snow was falling all around the houses and skate park. A particular blue and red duo were all huddled up in warm blankets, mugs filled with hot chocolate and a random Christmas movie playing on the tv. So far all was calm in the Hasegawa household, but occasionally the sound of quiet snickers could be heard from Reki, as he replayed a video on his phone over and over again. Langa glared at him with a playfully annoyed look and poked him in the side, to which the redhead responded with a jolt and dropped the device. 

“Reki- What’s so funny that you just have to interrupt the movie with it?” 

“Ihit’s nothing! You don’t need to worry about it!”

“Well whatever it is, you should put it down and focus on what we’re watching.” 

He said, accompanied by another few pokes to his friends side again.

“Hehey- Okahahay I’m puhutting it dohown!” 

“Thank you.”

And once again the room was silent…..Except the sound of the video playing again. Fine. If Reki wanted to laugh then Langa would give him a better reason to. He slowly and quietly crawled over before grabbing Rekis leg and scribbling under his trapped knee with his free hand. 

“EEEP- Lahahanga whahat the heheheck?! Lehehet gohoho!” Reki squealed out, trying to kick him away or free himself, but he was stuck. 

“What do you mean? I’m not doing anything- Could you maybe keep it down though- I mean I get the movie is funny- but I’m trying to watch it too!” Langa smirked, continuing the light scribbles although his eyes were still focused on the TV, as if to sell his façade. 

“Lahahanga I meahehehean it!” Reki held his hands over his mouth to try muffle his laughter, only for that to fail when Langas hands crawled up to his sides again. “EheheHEHE NahAHa Dohon’t!” Eventually Langa had enough pretending and just pounced, not even trying to hide the smirk on his face anymore. 

“Well then tell me what the video was and why it’s so funny? You clearly wanna laugh so I’m just giving you a better reason!” Langa mentioned, genuinely wanting to get an answer but still having fun turning Reki into a giggly mess. He decided to switch to his tummy as if to emphasize his point, which drove the boy up a wall.

“Ihehehehe-I-AHAHA FIHIHINE- IT WAHAHAS A VIHIDEO OF YOU FAHAHALLING WHEHEN YOU TRIED TO SKAHAHAHATE OHOHON THE IHIHICE! NOHOHOW STAHAHAHAHA-!” Suddenly Langa froze for a moment, to Rekis relief. But the feeling was short lived as Langa looked up with a face one could only describe as “utterly terrifying”. Reki decided his best option was to run, so he did, quickly followed by Langa of course.

“DELETE THAT!” 

“NEVER!! YOU’LL HAVE TO PRY IT FROM MY COLD HANDS!”

“FINE YOU ASKED FOR IT!”

And suddenly the house was filled with laughter once more. Maybe that video wasn’t that important or bad but who cares- to be honest, Langa doesn’t really mind it but he might as well have fun with this while it lasts. He was glad he could spend Christmas together with Reki and it were times like these that really stuck. Suddenly feeling so carefree and being more open and lively. Maybe it was just Rekis personality rubbing off on him, but every moment with him felt special. He didn’t know what he was getting into at the beginning of all this, but he knows one thing. He was happy he met Reki and the sk8 gang and he hoped the next year would be even better than the last. 

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A/N: HIHI IT”S RANDO HERE AGAIN COMING OUTTA HIS CAVE FOR SQUEALING SANTA 2022!! @artymiswritesfics I was your Secret squealing Santa this year!! I hope you enjoy reading this cause I definitely enjoyed writing it too!! Merry Christmas to you and anyone else reading this and I hope all your Christmas wishes come true!!  

EDIT: I KNEW I WAS FORGETTING SOMETHING- @squealing-santa THIS WAS SUCH A FUN EVENT AND I WILL DEF BE PARTICIPATING NEXT YEAR!! IT’S BOTH GOOD MOTIVATION TO CONTINUE WRITING AS WELL AS THE FACT IT’S JUST NICE TO WRITE FOR SOMEONE AS A SURPRISE >:D AND THANK YOU @hypahticklish FOR HOSTING :D

[keru0]

UGH I MISS THESE BOYS SO MUVH 😭 need s2 asap!

May I request Sk8 the infinity for the Candy Heart Valentine Event? With lee! Reki and ler! Langa with "Miss You", "Hug" and "Love Bug"?

Thank you very much!!

{Candy Heart Prompts: OFFICIALLY CLOSED!}

The boys! :D God I need to rewatch Sk8- it's so GOOD! I've gotcha covered, anon!

Miss You: "When's the last time you smiled?" + Hug: "I just want a hug!" + Love Bug: "What's so funny?"

“When’s the last time you smiled?” Langa asked, looking at his boyfriend. Lately, Reki was in such a gloomy state it was starting to worry him. Granted, he was always worried about him- but today was especially bad.

The redhead continued to roll his skateboard back and forth with his foot, seeming to not hear him. Eventually though, he spoke. “I’m okay, Lan- I’m just not feeling my best self lately. That’s all.”

Langa didn’t believe it, but he knew pressing wasn’t what Reki needed when he got like this. “Can I do anything to help?”

“You’re already doing plenty.” Reki smiled at him, the expression a bit sad. “But I really could use a hug right now.”

“Of course.” Langa didn’t hesitate, scooting over and pulling him against his chest. “There there.”

He didn’t know why he said it- it just seemed like something his mom always did whenever Langa himself was feeling down. The second it came out of his mouth, he felt like a complete fool.

Then he heard Reki giggle against his chest and all the immediate embarrassment vanished as he realized he rather liked that sound and wanted to hear it again.

“What’s so funny?” Langa teased, bringing his fingers up and into Reki’s sides, making the other boy tense with a new round of giggles. “Penny for your thoughts?”

“N-Nohoohothing! Ahehahah, I juhuhuhust reahhehahahlly loohohove yoohohou.” Reki giggled against him, squirming in his arms as Langa continued gently pressing into his sides and ribs. “Yooohohohohu’re cuhuuhhuhuuhte!”

“Oh, so that’s how it is?” Langa mock growled, increasing his tickles as Reki let out a proper bout of laughter. “You think I’m cute, and that’s funny to you? Well- I’ll teach you to laugh at me!”

“I whahahahsn’t! Ahehahahah ohoohohokay mahahahybe I wahahhahahs! Gheahhahaha, Lahahahahnga!” Reki sat up, catching his boyfriend’s hands as he gasped for air. “Ohohohokay, oohohokay…you gohohohot me.”

“I always will.” Langa leaned in and pressed a kiss into Reki’s smiling mouth, then another against his salty cheek. “Cause I love you too.”

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[illeestrations]

i had to get this out of my brain so here you go

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[myreygn]

Master of Consoling

summary: Miya is a mean little guy and Reki is always in a good mood, but sometimes things aren’t how they’re supposed to be and when that happens, someone has to step up and make them right again.

an: ahem did i say this week? i meant this month. nvm, you and i both know i said “this week” but that was before i dropped out of university and cancelled my flat and also rewrote this whole thing... ANYWAY here is my third commission for the wonderful @wertzunge and honey let me tell you i had so much fun with this one! i really hope you like it and i apologize for straight up lying to you ^^’

wordcount: 2020

taglist: @parkersaysthings​

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Many people thought Miya Chinen to be blind to the feelings and moods of those around him. They considered him too arrogant to pay attention and too inexperienced in social interaction to notice when someone wasnʼt doing so well. 

This was not true.

Miya was capable of feeling compassion and noticing changes in mood or behavior, and just fine too, thank you very much. Most times, he just flat out didnʼt care because, and that much was correct, he really was a little arrogant and too inexperienced in social interaction to comfort a stranger. His friends though? That was a different story.

So when Reki entered the Sia la Luce, he could immediately tell that something was off with the redhead. There were multiple signs for that. He didn’t barge through the door like an absolute maniac, as he usually did. He also didn’t yell “‘SUP GUYS!” at the top of his lungs or give them one of his bright signature smiles that always made Miya wonder whether it was his second birthday. (Or his third, or fourth, or fifth, or even sixth, because Reki did this often and it had the same effect on Miya every time.)

Not this time though. This time Reki barely made any noise walking in, aside from the small bell above the door ringing like its life depended on it when he entered. He didn’t even smile, on the contrary; he looked like his birthday had been canceled rather than doubled. Or tripled. Or quadrupled. Or whatever, this was too beautiful of a day to waste it on thinking about math. And also too beautiful to pull a long face.

“What’s up with you, slime?”

“Nothing.” Huh, Reki didnʼt even seem annoyed at the nickname. He just plopped down at the counter next to Miya, putting his chin in his hands and looking miserable. Strange.

“That doesnʼt look like nothing though, not gonna lie.” Joe had caught on too, furrowing his brows as he placed a lemonade in front of the redhead. “You sure you okay, kid?”

“Yeah, sure. Why do you all think thereʼs something wrong with me?!”

Cherry scoffed, his nose buried in a magazine. “Because of your bright smile.”

“Very funny.” And then, Reki rolled his eyes. Reki rolled his eyes. Miya had never seen him do that before and it was the famous last drop, so to speak.

Reki jumped nearly five feet in the air and let out the loudest shriek when two small hands tasered his sides. He lunged forward as if he was trying to crawl over the counter and turned to Miya, hugging his midsection and his lips pulled into a wobbly smile. “What the he-”

 “Ah!” Miya interrupted him with a smirk, “There are children here. You wouldnʼt cuss in front of a child, right?”

Reki gave him a look that was probably supposed to be threatening, but his blush and twitching lips just made for an expression of half-assed indignation. “Youʼd be surprised, you little-” 

“Reki, please.” Oha, Cherry had put on his best impression of an annoyed teacher and Miya grinned. He had them all on his side. Even Shadow, who was bound to go against Joe and Cherry at every possible opportunity, and Langa who was usually always always always with Reki, made no visible effort to step in on Rekiʼs behalf and Shadow even gave Miya a little wink. The odds were immaculate.

Reki huffed.  “I was gonna say monster! Monster isnʼt a curse word, as far as Iʼm concerned!”

“Itʼs still not very nice…” Langa mumbled, quickly looking in another direction when Reki shot him a glare.

“Yeah, well, Miya wasnʼt very nice to me eithEEK! Miyaha!”

 “Yes, dearest slime? What shall I be of assistance with?”

“D-dohonʼt tahalk like thahat!”

“Shuteth thy trap, thou hast not to regulate the way I talketh.” Miya saw Cherry cringe at his pretentious attempts at pompous language, but honestly, who even cared about Cherry when he, Miya, master of consoling (as of right now), was about to break through Rekiʼs moodiness like a wrecking ball broke through an old building? He wouldʼve given himself a pat on the back for that metaphor if his hands hadnʼt been buried under Rekiʼs arms, wiggling as fast as possible and making the redheadʼs squirms increase in desperation by the second. Heh. Off to a good start.

Reki let out a cackle and Miya could see his knuckles gripping onto the counter and turning white. “Miya, nohot thehehere!”

“Not here? But I think this is a really good spot.” Miya tweaked his fingers ever so slightly, making Reki squeak. “You’re ticklish there and you can still speak. I wanna know whatʼs up with you, but if I went for spots that are any worse than this, you wouldnʼt be able to answer my question anymore. Speaking of which, are you gonna answer my question now?”

“Ihi dohon’t even rehemembeher your stuhupid quehestion!”

“Wow, rude!” Miya gave Rekiʼs side a squeeze, making the older boy curl into himself. “But Iʼll repeat it once more, because I tolerate you. Whatʼs up with you?”

“Ihitʼs noho-”

“Itʼs not nothing. Wake up slime, weʼre already at the level where you tell me the truth.”

“I wahas gonnaha sahay thahat ihitʼs nohone of your buhusiness!” 

Miya could hear a soft “Oh damn” from somewhere behind him. It was probably Shadow, but right now there was no time to check. He gave Reki a bored look and clicked with his tongue. “Gee slime, you reaaaally want me to go there, hm?”

Reki barely had time to entirely grasp the meaning of the younger boyʼs words before Miya threw all mercy out the window and dug into his stomach, squeezing and prodding like there was no tomorrow. Reki screamed. 

“DAHA- YOHOHOHOU DUMBAHAHAHASS, NAHAHAT THEHEHERE!”

Miya gasped. “Dumbass? I try to help you and you call me a dumbass? Very rude.” Reki banged his fist on the counter when two hands crawled under his shirt and tickled the bare skin of his stomach. “Now you’re in for it, Slime!

“NONONO MIYAHAHAHAHAA! DOHOHON’T! PLEHEHEHEASE!”

“Nope. Thatʼs what you get for being mean to me, your friend, whoʼs just doing his best to help you.”

“Donʼt kill him, please,” Joe chipped in from the side. “Dead children arenʼt exactly great publicity.”

Miya shrugged, not interrupting the tickling or slowing down for even a second. “Whether or not he dies is up to him. Right, Reki? If you wanna live, I suggest you start talking.”

Reki just shook his head and Miya couldn’t help but be a little impressed. The boy was flushed bright red, tears pricked at the corners of his eyes and since he was trapped on the high bar stool, he couldn’t even go anywhere without getting hurt - and yet, he still didn’t give in? Whatever it was he didn’t want to talk about, it had to be something really embarrassing or bad. For a split second, ever so slight hesitation crept into Miya’s mind, but then he remembered the many times Reki had gotten him to actually talk about his feelings and how good it had felt to share his struggles with a friend. If Reki had to be reminded of his own wisdom forcefully, then this was how it had to be. And however great his stamina was, at some point he just had to crumble. Miya allowed himself a devious smile.

“Fine. Whatever happens now, I want you to remember that you brought this upon yourself.”

In retrospect, going for his friend’s absolute worst spot was probably not a good idea when said friend was seated on an object prone to toppling over when exposed to too much movement. In the moment, however, it had seemed like the right move to wiggle a single finger into Reki’s belly button, but, well, yeah, when the redhead spasmed hard enough to fall on top of him and take the stool down as well, Miya guessed he should’ve considered this outcome a little earlier.

“Oh, shhhhhrimps, are you guys okay?!” 

Joe quickly put the stool back into place and plucked the boys off the ground like two little kittens. Reki went back down immediately, his legs too wobbly to stand on, but he gave the green haired man a limp-wristed thumbs up. Miya nodded as well, ignoring the constant throbbing in his hip bone. “Yeah, I’m fine.” That would make for a nice bruise tomorrow, but it was fine, he’s had worse. He turned to Reki and offered him a hand. “Sorry. I… I didn’t overstep, did I?”

Reki took one more second to breathe through, then he let himself get helped up and sat back down on the stool. “No, don’t worry, it’s fine.” A soft smile pulled at his lips. “I guess I kinda needed that.”

“Yeah, to get back to the topic,” Shadow sailed in from his place across from Cherry and Langa, “why did you need it? What’s going on with you? The little gnome is right, you’ve been weird the whole time.”

The smile fell from Reki’s face and he sighed. “Yeah, thanks for reminding me.” Shrinking a little under his friends’ worried gazes, he went on to mumble something into his hoodie.

“What?” Langa, blunt as ever. At least one of them was being his usual self.

“It’s dumb,” Reki cried out. “It’s nothing to be dramatic about, really.”

“Reki, what. Is it.” Everyone in the room could tell that Cherry was rapidly losing his patience as the conversation went on and because no one wanted to repeat the birthday incident (note to future selves: Cherry did not appreciate people jumping out of the darkness and yelling SURPRISE), Reki finally explained himself.

“It’s just a grade, really! I’m kinda failing Japanese and my mother told me I won’t be allowed to meet my friends and go skating anymore if I don’t get a passing grade on my next test.”

Miya tilted his head. “That’s it? You can always improve a grade, right?”

“Not in Japanese! Have you seen my last homework?!”

“Hold up.” Joe put his hands on his hips. “That’s something we can help with. I mean, it’s literally Kaoru’s job to flex on illiterates.”

“That’s not what I do, actually.”

“I don’t care what you do, actually.”

“Actually-”

“Point is,” Shadow interrupted the brewing fight between the two, “why didn’t you just tell us?”

Reki looked down at his hands, a slight blush climbing up his neck. “I don’t know, I… just… it’s kinda embarrassing. I didn’t want you to… to think I was stupid…”

The last part of his sentence was spoken so softly that they barely caught it and Miya frowned at his friend. “You’re not stupid. Why would you think that we’d think you are?”

“You call me stupid every day.”

Whoopsie daisy. He had never claimed to be perfect when it came to be a good friend.

“I’m just messing with you, sl- Reki! I don’t actually think you’re stupid, stupid people couldn’t make kickass skateboards! You have to know a ton of math for that too, right? And who cares about Japanese anyway? No one ever needs every single Kanji!”

Miya only realized how much he had gotten into his little speech when the others gave him wide-eyed looks. He quickly cleared his throat, trying to play his passion off. “I guess.”

A grin spread across Reki’s face. “You think I make kickass skateboards?”

“That’s not really a secret!”

“So you’d tell me again?”

“No.”

“It’s okay if you appreciate me, kiddo.”

“Don’t call me kiddo!”

“Why not? Who wouldn’t want to be called a nickname by their idol?”

“You’re not my idol! And I don’t appreciate you!”

“Sorry, I can’t hear you over all the appreciation coming from your heart.”

“Shut up, slime!”

Reki laughed and it should’ve driven him even more up the wall, but Miya found himself to not really mind. After all, they were laughing together. And if that wasn’t evidence of him being the definite and absolute master of consoling, Miya honestly didn’t know what could be.

[constantchaosalways]

Upside down hats looks like he fell

Some type of rabbit Hats

A wary looking lee she appears to be looking behind her while looking forward wonder what spooked her

Lee upset by the crown or being the next royal is anyone’s guess

Hats trying to better hear some music while looking in the direction it’s coming from

Lee looking confused most likely doesn’t hear the music

Pony lee about to get the jump on pony Jesse

Though it looks like her heard her coming

Lee as Miya from skater infinity and Hats as Reki from skater infinity

Lee laughs as she calls hats a slime

(The clothes from skater infinity were drawn by memory)

[kusuguricafe]

Cloud 9 - Squealing Santa 2K22

A/N: Surprise surprise, @writingwitharlo! I'm your squealing santa this year!! I hope you're having a very happy holiday season and enjoy your gift ❤️💙

I was listening to my renga playlist as I was writing this and the second I finished, the palm tree song started playing. There truly couldn't have been better comedic timing.

Summary: Langa takes Reki on a snowboarding trip! After a long day of teaching Reki the slopes (like, ropes? get it?), the two go back to their log cabin to unwind. Reki's a little upset he's not getting the hang of it as quickly as when he taught Langa how to skateboard, but Langa finds a way to cheer him up!

Semi-inspired by this adorable renga comic

Word Count: ~1.2K

Characters: lee!Langa, ler!Reki ❄️⚙️

“Argh! Itatataa…”

“Reki! Daijoubu??”

“Yeah…”

“Yokatta… I think that’s enough for today. Want to go back to the cabin? I can make you some hot chocolate.”

“Sure. Thanks, Langa.”

Langa offered his hand and Reki cautiously took it, doing his best to stabilize himself as he attempted to stand back up. It’s so much easier to get up after wiping out on a skateboard—the damn thing isn’t stuck on your feet! He almost made it up, when the snowboard suddenly slipped out from under him, dragging them both back down. Langa landed firmly on top of Reki, knocking the wind out of the latter.

Langa chuckled and rolled off of Reki onto the packed snow. Reki didn’t move for a minute or so, still trying to catch his breath.

“S-sorry…” Reki managed to say.

“Don’t worry about it. You clearly got the rough end of that fall. Here, lemme help you take that off.”

Langa sat up and crawled over to Reki’s feet and removed the snowboard. Langa offered his hand once more and Reki reluctantly took it, avoiding eye contact.

“C’mon, let’s head back. I’ll carry this for you.”

“You don’t have to.”

“I don’t mind.”

“Okay.”

Langa held the snowboard under his left arm and grabbed Reki’s left hand with his right. Reki was looking down at the snow, dejectedly. Langa gently pulled him along, back towards the cabin.

Once they arrived, Reki plopped himself down onto the couch and began taking off some of his heavier winter gear. Langa put the snowboard down, took off his boots and his jacket. Then, he went straight to the kitchen and started making some hot chocolate for Reki, just how he likes it.

After it was done, he went back to the living room to see a moping Reki. He sighed to himself, then walked over and placed the cute snowman mug full of hot chocolate on the coffee table in front of him.

“Here you go.”

“Thanks.”

Langa took a seat across from him. The two sat in silence for a couple minutes, Reki occasionally taking a sip.

“You did a great job out there,” Langa broke the silence. “Much improved from yesterday.”

“No, I didn’t.”

“You did! You only wiped out like twenty times instead of thirty!”

“I don’t need your sympathy. I know I suck.”

Langa paused. He never really knew what to do when Reki got like this.

“You don’t suck.”

“I do.”

“You really don—”

“Just drop it, okay? I don’t want to hear it.” Reki finally looked up just in time to see Langa’s countenance change from encouraging to mildly hurt. Oops.

“O-oh, I mean, I didn’t mean to—”

“It’s fine. I get it.”

Now it was Reki’s turn to panic. Overwhelmed with emotion, he stood up and said, “I. Just give me a minute. I’m gonna go change.”

“Okay.”

Reki went to leave, came to a halt about halfway to the bedroom, turned back around, and went back to pick up his hot chocolate. Langa saw the mug disappear out of the corner of his eye. He smiled.

A few minutes later, Langa knocked on the bedroom door.

“Can I come in?”

“Yeah.”

Langa gingerly entered the bedroom. He saw Reki sitting on the bed in sweats, scrolling on his phone. Langa walked over and sat down next to him. Reki glanced in his direction, but that was all.

Langa started again, “You know, learning to skateboard after already knowing how to snowboard is like learning to drive a car after already knowing how to drive a semi truck. This is much more difficult.”

“Really?” Reki looked up from his phone in Langa’s direction.

“Yeah. Turning a snowboard requires very specific muscle control. It’s not intuitive at all.”

“That makes sense. I just thought I’d be able to get the hang of it faster. I guess it’s a lot harder than I thought.”

“Don’t beat yourself up,” Langa said, gently nudging Reki’s side with his elbow.

“EEK!” Reki squeaked, dropping his phone onto the bed.

“Oh! I’m sorry! Did I hit a bruise or something?”

“N-no, s’not that.” Reki looked away again.

“Hey! Stop doing that. I want to see your pretty eyes.” Langa grabbed Reki’s chin and pulled it towards him. Said pretty eyes widened in surprise.

“So what’s up?”

“It’s nothing,” Reki pouted.

Langa laughed. “You’re adorable, you know. Even when you’re repeatedly face planting in the snow.”

“L-Langa!”

“I’ve been so much happier after meeting you. You’re just the light I needed in my life.” Langa continued, still squishing Reki’s now bright red cheeks in his hand.

“Hah? Where is this coming from??”

“Just thinking out loud. Being around you is like having a little sun in my pocket. You’re so important to me. I, I lov—”

“STOP! P-please stop, I can’t take this,” Reki covered his eyes with his forearm.

“What did I just say about hiding your beautiful amber eyes from me!?”

Reki lowered his arm and began frantically looking around anywhere but Langa’s gaze. “I’m sorry!! I’m sorry, you were just looking at me so, so…!”

Langa interrupted him with a chaste kiss. He let go of his cheeks.

Reki gaped at him. Reki.exe has stopped working.

“Reki? Reki??” Langa waved his hand in front of Reki’s face. No reaction. He shook his shoulders gently. Reki blinked, closed his mouth, and shook his head.

“Wha… did you… did you just…?”

“Y-yeah, I hope that was okahAHAHAHAY!!”

Reki suddenly pounced, digging his fingers into Langa’s sides.

“Ahahahahaha! Reheheheki!! Whyhyhy!?”

Reki was blushing like mad. “You can’t just do that out of nowhere!!”

“Wh-why are you—AHAhahahaha nohohooo!”

Reki was digging into Langa’s tummy now. He quickly realized this was not helping his blush go down. Since when was Langa this ticklish?

“R-Reheheki! Pleheheeease wHA *snort* HAHAHA *snort* NAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE!”

Reki had begun drilling his thumbs into Langa’s hip bones.

“I-I’ve never heard you snort before!”

“Shuhuhut AHAha uhUHUP! S-stahahahahap!” Langa was blushing now, too.

“Where else are you ticklish? Here?” Reki squeezed the tops of Langa’s thighs experimentally.

“OHO MY GOHOHOHOD! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOO! NonONONO NOT THAHAAAAA!!”

Langa practically screeched as Reki reached the spot right above his knees. Reki reddened impossibly deeper at that. He let up.

“A-are you alright?”

“Yeheheeyeaha. Th-that’s just a really bad spot.”

“Are there worse!?”

Langa covered his face with his hands.

“There are??”

“Mahaybe…”

Seizing the opportunity, Reki reached up into Langa’s underarms.

“AAAAAAAAAHHAHAHA WAITWAITWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAIT!!!”

“No way, did I actually find it?”

“YEHEHEHEHEHEHES!! REHEHEKI PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!” Langa screamed, yanking his arms back down in an attempt to protect himself. This, of course, revealed his bright pink face and tear stained cheeks.

Reki continued for a little while longer until Langa began pounding the bed with his fist, his laughter going silent. Langa laid there panting with his eyes closed. Reki leaned down and kissed him back.

Langa’s eyes shot back open, just in time to see Reki beaming down at him. Langa smiled back.

“...Sorry for making you worried earlier.” Reki said.

“Oh, don’t worry about it. I’m just glad you’re okay now.”

Reki reached out his hand, which Langa gratefully took. He flung himself back up and wrapped his arms around Reki.

“I love you.”

“I… I love you too.”

[dinky-giggles]

Chubby Tummy

Fandom: Sk8 the Infinity

Paring: Lee!Reki, Ler!Langa

Word Count: 2510

Warnings: Body issues, Self conscious/self loathing issues, mentions of bullying and slight fat phobia.

Summary: Reki inures his leg and that causes him to not be able to skate for awhile and he gains a bit of a tummy he isn’t a fan of. Even after recovering, it’s still there. He refuse to tell Langa but what better way then to tickle it out of him? But when Langa goes to tickle his tummy…

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“What’s been up with you lately?” Langa had asked, his voice laced with a twinge of concern. Recently, he had noticed.. Reki had been acting rather strange the usual. He couldn’t exactly place why. While the bluenette knew his boyfriend excruciatingly well, he could sometimes be a bit of an airhead and not understand certain things. So when Reki started oddly following Miya’s instructions on a diet, and eating normal sized portions instead of nearly matching up to his own portions, Langa was a little weirded out. Not only that, but Reki wasn’t as enthusiastic about going swimming, or he was doing things like insisting he always needed his hoodie on. Perhaps the Ocean-Eyed-Canadian would never understand, hence, why he decided to ask.

Reki gave him a confused look at the sudden question. It was just like Langa, he always asked about feelings for some odd reason.. but.. he couldn’t tell him. He knew Langa would immediately tell him it was fine.. but he was.. admittedly embarrassed by it. He had gained.. a bit of a tummy. And he had nothing against anyone who had a little bit of chub but to Reki, he couldn’t say he was a fan of it on himself. It puckered out just slightly, showing off all the scars he had from skating and patterned with gentle and light freckles over his skin… and he absolutely hated it.

“Huh-? What are you talking about..?” Reki asked back, cocking an eyebrow in the air as he looked at him. Langa was giving him that blank stare that you could only see the concern in if you knew Langa. And oh.. how Reki longed to stare in his eyes forever, but he got quickly side tracked by Langa’s next question. “You’ve been acting all weird lately. You go quiet when something’s up. You haven’t been talking as much,” Langa observed as he grabbed a drink of his water.

Reki finally looked away, his amber eyes shooting to the floor, his fingers were twirling a pencil that he had been using to sketch in his note book. “I’m fine,” he murmured and he heard Langa let out a small sigh, that’s how he knew Langa definitely wasn’t falling for that. Just like Oka, he had gotten way more than used to his little ‘I’m fine’ episodes where he definitely wasn’t. Langa had stood up from the floor, approaching the bed in a certain way that made Reki’s heart skip a beat. The redhead’s back was soon pressed flat up against the wall, the former snowboarder’s blue eyes staring intently into his own.

“Are you going to tell me or do I have to make you?” Langa asked him, and Reki swore his heart leaped into his throat at the threat. Langa only used one method to get information out of him… and that was to tickle the absolute hell out of him. Reki would be lying if he didn’t say he enjoyed it… and he didn’t know why he did. But the feeling of being tickled was exciting to him, so instead of a normal person and immediately running away or giving into his demands, he just stared at him with flushed cheeks.

Langa gave him a look of determination. “Safe word is… sketch,” he said, eyeing the pencil and paper that Reki had been using before tossing them both to the side. Reki then gasped and moved away as Langa cornered him on his bed, the redhead was already giggling like crazy despite the fact that Langa hadn’t even managed to touch him at all. He brought up his knees to his chest so Langa couldn’t reach his upper body so… Langa went for a different route. He gently began to drag his nails over Reki’s knee which caused him to shriek. He slammed his legs down where Langa would then grab one of his ankles, softly scratching his nails over his socked foot.

Reki would explode into high pitched laughter and giggles. He was stupid ticklish everywhere and oh gosh, it tickled so badly. He curled his toes as Langa repeatedly raked his nails down the trapped foot which the redhead swore he was already going crazy. That motion on his feet always drove him insane. He curled his toes as he flopped around, trying very hard to not kick Langa with his other free leg.

“NO- eheheeheh- Lahahahanga- c’mohohon man! StahaHAHAHAP!!” He shrieked as Langa gently scratched beneath his toes, and Reki would snort hard. Even Langa was chuckling now, his boyfriend was so insanely ticklish everywhere and he thought it was adorable. Reki didn’t know this, but he could tell that he was loving every second of this, as he knew Reki secretly loved being tickled.

Langa stopped just to move up and straddle his waist. Reki blushed darkly, and would of freaked out had Langa not almost immediately began to squeeze and gently kneading into his ribs which caused the redhead to laugh all over again. He would twist around frantically, a few times pushing on Langa’s hands to get free.

“Should I try counting? I’ve always loved that game,” Langa asked and Reki shook his head at that.

“Nohohoho- I- ehehehe- I hahahate thahahat gahahame-“ he whined out in reply.

Langa chuckled and began to move down, beginning to stick his hands beneath Reki’s shirt to start tickling his stomach and the redhead gasped out immediately, his eyes going wide. “Sketch!” He almost shouted. Langa looked a little surprised at how.. frantic his boyfriend has shouted it and he climbed off of him gently but fastly.

If Reki didn’t look embarrassed before this entire ordeal… he definitely looked embarrassed now. Shameful even and he wouldn’t even meet Langa’s eyes. It was quiet for awhile, Reki didn’t want to speak and Langa was patiently waiting for some sort of explanation for what happened.. but after awhile of waiting, he gently moved forward. His hand gently caressed the side of Reki’s face… and the redhead’s amber eyes finally gazed over to Langa’s concerned bright blue ones. “Love… what’s going on? You know you can tell me..” he said gently. He grabbed his tanned hand, kissing the back of it over and over again. He would shower him with all the love and affection that Reki would need.

Reki looked away again. He hadn’t ever told anyone just how shameful he was of it, it was so embarrassing to him. “I…” he said, pausing after a few moments.. he was gradually looking more upset about this.. and he looked like he was in an uncomfortable territory. He.. wasn’t the best at expressing or talking about his feelings and he was trying really hard to figure out how to do this. But Langa… oh god Langa, he was so sweet, so gentle, so kind to Reki. He moved forward, cradling him to his chest, gently playing with his hair and Reki would melt into it. He had always loved his hair played with… it was an instant stress reliever.

“Take your time Reki,” Langa told him and the redhead sighed gently. After a few moments Reki pulled away, he seemed.. a bit almost agitated with himself. “But.. it’s.. man, it’s just, it’s such a stupid reason to get all worked up about,” Reki said. Langa was looking at him, still patient as ever to try and get him to relax. “If you are upset about it, it’s not stupid Reki” he told him and the redhead sighed gently, especially when Langa reached forward to card his fingers through his hair. He reluctantly leaned down on him again. It was now or never… he decided to rip the bandaid off.

“I… I guess I was.. eating more then normal when I.. had inured my leg for a few weeks… a month back… and I gained a bit of weight..” he said.. feeling a bit awkward and stiff, rubbing the back of his head, he shifted his position again. “And… it went all into my stupid stomach… I’ve been trying to loose it and I guess avoid anyone seeing it. Man, this is so lame..” he groaned, he was so embarrassed getting worked over something so small and minor. He covered his face with an uncomfortable sigh and Langa couldn’t help but frown. This.. broke his heart knowing Reki had been keeping this bottled up for weeks now. No wonder he had been feeling so self conscious lately. “And… and the people at school…” Reki trailed off.

Langa felt his blood boil. What had people been saying to his Reki? Before he could let that anger spill over.. he decided right now was not the moment and he was going to make sure his boyfriend was okay. “They don’t matter,” Langa said firmly which caught Reki off guard since he typically talked in a gentle tone. The bluenette switched their position, so Reki was on his back as Langa hovered over him.

“You know Reki… when I fell in love with you.. I firstly fell in love with you soul..” he said, gently point at his chest. “It’s so firey and warm.. like the sun. It’s passionate, kind, clever, and smart… it’s fun, something only you could ever remind me of in my darkest times,” he continued and Reki was already flushed. “But what came with that was sometime who matched it, someone as equally as beautiful as his soul.. that has the most beautiful hair..” he said as he gently ran his hands through it and Reki pleasantly hummed at the feeling.

“The most beautiful eyes,” he said gazing into them

“The sweetest cheeks,”

He kissed them.

“The prettiest lips,”

Langa’s lips met Reki’s

“The ears that rarely listen to what anyone says-“

He smooches hen and Reki giggled at that and the joke.

“Your… nice neck..”

Reki laughed at that, Langa couldn’t come up with a component for it, plus he was nibbling on it.

“Okay okay- I get it-“ Reki whined- he wasn’t sure how much more he could handle of this. But he was darker than his hair currently with he flustered he was. “I’m not finished yet though, I have one more thing,” he said, and Reki looked up at him. “And your body Reki.. it’s gorgeous, because it’s yours. I’d love you no matter what, you’d be beautiful, and handsome no matter what. I’d never care what size, gender, or anything you are as long as you are Reki… I’d love you in any form you’d take. And if others can’t see that then they are missing out..” he said as he leaned down and kissed him.

Reki’s eyes were watery… nobody would ever talk to him the way Langa would. Nobody would ever treat him the way his boyfriend did and he was convinced of that. He loved him, he loved him so incredibly much it hurt. And hearing him say those words…. Made him feel good and.. happy. He’d happily kiss him back. After a bit, Langa pulled back, staring at him lovingly as he gently dried Reki’s watery eyes with his sleeve.

“Thank you Langa… I love you…”

“I love you too… now… shall we continue?” He asked, gently tugging at the bottom of his hoodie. Reki was staring at him, his eyes a little wide as he tried to form a response with his mouth. “I-uh-“ he said before nodding. Langa smiled, he just wanted to see Reki laugh again, and he knew this would make him smile all over again. He wanted him to be happy.

He gently lifted up the shirt, and it took everything in him to not just stare at how adorable his tummy was. It wasn’t long till he began to knead his hands into it, the slight chunk on his stomach gently wiggling around with the fingers. Something Reki didn’t realize was this slight chunk was… incredibly ticklish. He was laughing so much louder than usual and his boyfriend was loving every second of it.

“OH MY GAHAHAHAD- Lahahahanga- WAHAHAIT-“ he yelled as Langa began to now tickle the area around his belly button. And wow.. did it tickle so bad… but he loved it. And knowing Langa was loving this, and seeing how he admired his stomach when he saw it sent butterflies to his tummy. Langa really did love him, didn’t he?

He didn’t get much time to think however, as Langa leaned down, blowing a giant raspberry into his stomach which caused him to shriek out into new waves of hysterical laughter. Langa had to say he was finding this absolutely adorable. “My sweet adorable Reki is so ticklish here..” he said and Reki just about died, he loved his hands up to pull down his headband over his eyes to cover himself since he was so flustered. Bad move.

Immediately, Langa’s hand darted to his underarms which was one of his worst spots, as he continued to blow raspberries into his stomach. Reki shrieks and wormed around as much as he possible could. His feet rapidly drummed on the bed as he laughed.

“AHAHAHAHAHAH- PLEHEHEHEASE- LAHAHAHANGA!!!!” He shouted. His laughter was filled with squeaks and loud deep snorts which Langa had to try really hard to not laugh at. Tears were brimming his eyes as he laughed loudly, and Langa would continue this for a bit longer until Reki was silently laughing and wheezing.

Langa then finally pulled back as Reki panted heavily, a giant goofy smile staying on his face. The bluenette laid down next to him, gently kissing his cheek and pulling his headband back up so he could see his eyes. “Feeling better?” He asked and Reki nodded his head. He seemed so much happier than he was earlier. Langa seemed pleased with himself. He was just happy to know he could make his boyfriend feel better.

He reached forward and played with his hair as Reki caught his breathe. The long term skatboarder would more than happily lean into the touch, snuggling into Langa as he did that and they were now tangled in each others arms.

“Hey Langa..?” Reki asked as Langa hummed in reply, looking down at him. “Thank you..” he said softly, looking up at him with a loving look in his eyes. “I really needed that…”

Langa smiled at him gently as he softly grabbed his face with his hands and kissed his head. “I’d do anything for you… you know that..” he told him softly. Reki felt his heart grow warm as he then smooched his lips softly. He didn’t think he could love anyone more then he loved Langa.. not ever. “I’d do anything for you too..” he told him softly. The bluenette would smile on response and wrap his arms more around him as they decided to rest together.

“Hey.. Langa..?” Reki asked again after another moment of silence.

Langa hummed again in reply.

“Y’know how you said you’d love me no matter what form I took?”

“Um, yeah?”

“Would you love me even as a worm?”

[itsjustaturt]

awwwww it's only lil PAP's third time worrying about actually not getting a supermajority vote in an election for once. are you fucking serious did you seriously just say that. am i dreaming is this real