#Ler!Shigeo

[kanene-yaaay]

Mah bro mah man mah dearie mah BEAN TERU what did you thought would happen ? Whvwyvwgvsjvs you just exposed a whole gigantic tickle spot for a gigantic tickle monster and honestly rip you it was nice to meet you 😔😔😔💛

Fr Shigeo lil smile and Teru's "ohnO" face is *chef kiss* perfect awesome amazing wonderful lovely incredible great noiceeee

We came up an idea with @kanene-yaaay here...

Let's just imagine how Teru shows off with telekinesis (although it's more with his vestibular apparatus, like, remembering Mob's comment about telekinesis... nevermind) and like "Hey!" Maybe even counts for a Spider-Man-style kiss...

But his shirt is treacherously obeys the laws of physics—

What happened next — you see for yourself~

[kanene-yaaay]

The mistake(s)

Kanene’s notes: Summary of this fic:

Teru: I am evil I am mean I know no mercy I am the master of teases.

Mob: *smile*

Teru: I,,,, s,,somft,,

Warnings: None. This is just a cute tickle fanfic with Lee!Mob and Ler!Teru. Can be viewed as platonic or romantic. Around 2.000 words.

[~*~]

Watching that movie was a mistake.

Except for the part where Teruki got bored with the plot holes - which, together with the roterist's lazy shortcuts to get all the movie's conflicts resolved in less than ten minutes, ignoring completely that they still had 45 minutes left of story to tell, created the perfect setting to enjoy some procrastinating time with a good company - and decided he absolutely needed to stretch himself across Shigeo's lap, looking at him with the corner of his eye to see if he perceived any kind of discomfort with him by the other.

Shigeo's attentive and neutral eyes turned down to watch him back. "Do you want to watch something else?"

The lack of anything but mild curiosity that painted his tune made Teru relax, slightly adjusting himself to be more comfortable and smiling nonchalantly while focusing again at the screaming protagonist on the screen. "Nah. It's fine."

"Ok."

It was calm, the silence that bathed them. Teru felt more than saw the other's hand hovering above his head. Although he didn't allow himself to externally react to it.

"Teruki." He hummed in reply, laziness already beginning to fog his brain and trying to coach him to sleep. He kind of wanted to finish watching the movie with Shigeo, though. "Can I touch your hair?"

"Uh, sure. Go for it."

So, watching that movie was a mistake. Not because it was bad or poorly made. Not because Mob's careful but still very present touch combing his hair made him feel so relaxed and boneless he was afraid he would slip from the couch at any moment. Not even because he realized how... soft this moment was, how soft Shigeo was, even when their first contact, when Teru's first contact with him was much more aggressive and unkind than what he was being shown now.

No, none of these were the reason for the incorrigible mistake that was made that day.

Actually, the moment Teruki realized that something was happening it was already too late to intervene.

Because the scene was already playing on the screen.

Not any scene.

A tickle scene.

And Teru made the mistake of looking up at Shigeo at this exact moment.

His friend was still concentrating on the movie, hand still playing with his hair and... the corner of his mouth was turned upwards. He was smiling.

That was when Teru realized two things:

1. He has never seen Mob laugh or giggle.

2. He really, really needed to be the reason of his smile.

The question slipped before he could think too much about it.

“Are you ticklish, Mob?”

Maybe it was because of his way-too-casual tune, or because the calm moment made Shigeo lower his barriers, but the answer jumped from the tip of Mob’s tongue before he even realized it.

“Yes.”

The blonde could easily notice how, even before the word was completely out, Shigeo realized the trap he was walking into, turning to look at him with alarmed eyes, so Teru didn’t waste too much time. With a predatory grin his fingers jumped to his sides, dancing and scratching from left to right, up and down, effectively searching and finding any and every weak spot where he could latch on and prevent the other from even thinking in payback before he managed to pull at least a single stray giggle.

His worries were, however, unfounded, since the moment the Kageyama’s wide eyes noticed his attack, his entire body tried to curl on itself, arms hugging his torso and legs trying and failing to go up to protect his middle due Teru still being laid on them.

And then, Mob began to shake.

Teru’s fingers faltered, an unpleasant cold fear suddenly appearing on his mind, the fear that he was too rough, too sudden, too close. That he went too far,  overstepped his friend’s boundaries and just made the strongest person he ever known cry for a stupid personal desire.

His eyes then ran to the other’s face, hands still hovering in the air, when he saw it.

Shigeo’s cheeks were puffed out, his eyes were closed, his previous smile now much bigger stretching along his face.

Teru blinked, a bit stunned. The shaking had stopped.

Hm.

He experimentally brought his hands back to his friend’s torso, now skittering along his ribs, index fingers lightly drumming on the space between each one while his thumbs drew circles on the highest ones, the tip of his fingers getting dangerously close to his highest ribs.

Shigeo began shaking again, shoulders jumping up and down just the slightest amount (Teru was sure that if they weren’t that close, he wouldn’t even realize) and small huffs and puffs of air that sounded suspiciously close to muffled yelps made the blonde realize with delight that Shigeo wasn’t just shaking, he was beaming due the amount of giggles and belly laughter he was trying to hide.

That piece of knowledge made his smirk come back at full force, his tickles getting more enthusiastic with this revelation. Now, that just won’t do.

“Come on, Kageyama, you can’t keep them inside forever.” A snort escaped from his tight pressed lips, body swaying a bit to the left when Teruki’s efforts began walking in the direction of his armpits.

Seeing his reaction, the blond decided he wanted to be mean, so he taunted the other by tapping his fingers right on the border of his armpits, just light enough to send tickly tingles where he touched, nerves buzzing with the prospect that he could strike at any moment.

“See? That is already one. You just need to free the rest of them! Let all the high pitched giggles, embarrassing squeaks, cute snorts and melodious laughter come tumbling right out. I promise I won’t break your serious guy façade to everyone we know.”

His teases were accompanied by a couple of pokes to the tickle spot, which made Shigeo duck his head and try to press his mouth on his shoulder, his low, quiet reactions being successfully hidden with it, his bounces getting stronger with the (honestly unfair) mix of silly tickles and taunting teases.

Suddenly, Teru had an idea. It was a risky bet, more than anything. But it could work.

He kept the flow of pokes, slowly increasing the speed bit by bit. “Bet you will feel much better once they’re all out,” Poke. Poke. Poke poke. Poe poke poke.  “don’t you think? To just let it go and laugh and laugh and laugh.” Pokepokepokepokepokepoke.

Mob didn’t answer, the sensation and words making him want to both crawl off his skin (Teru wasn’t even full tickling him yet, how such soft touch could be so maddening-) and not laugh so they could extend that playful moment for longer.

Teru let out his best impression of an evil snicker, lifting himself just a bit more and...

His mouth was now close to Shigeo’s ears.

Perfect.

“Unless you want me to tickle it all out of you.”

As soon as the words filled the room, his hands dug on the armpits, vibrating and unmercifully attacking the so-protected tickle spot with plenty of scratches and scribbles while he blowed weakly at the - now completely red - ears, hoping his assumption that they were ticklish was right and he wasn’t just making a fool of himself.

A surprised and surprisingly loud, high pitched wheeze was his answer and, before the silence could stretch across the room, a waterfall of sounds followed it. Snorts, yelps, squeaks, squeals, titters and an adorably adorable hiccuped laughter began flowing freely from the one with raven hair and they filled every inch of the room, stunning the blonde so much that he almost ceased his attack.

Instead, he pried his hands from under Mob’s arms and shot them upwards, targeting the, as it seems, incredibly and awfully sensitive spot right behind Shigeo’s ears, letting them dance and draw senseless forms on them, skittering the shells and sometimes letting the tickles slip a bit too close to his neck. 

A pure and warm delight exploded on his chest when he watched how such a simple thing made Mob throw his head backwards, not even bothering to try to hide the low and fast giggles that spilled in flocks from him, shoulders still bouncing and trying - even if halfheartedly - to press on his ears and save them from the unfair and unexpected attack.

“So your ears really are ticklish.” It wasn’t even a tease now, Teru was so lost in the realization that this was laughter, this was his serious friend, this was the strongest person in the universe laughing and enjoying himself, this was his attentive friend giggling uncontrollably and non stop because of a few silly tickly tickles, that he even forgot to add that snarky, taunting tune in his words, just letting the fun of the moment carry both of them away.

“Yes.” The word was almost unrecognizable when said in between so many titters. Teru’s hands began to explore his neck, tap-tap-tapping non stop from the spot right under his chin to his shoulders, creating tickly, tingly paths wherever he went and Mob knew that the spot wasn’t even that ticklish in the first place, but in this moment it didn’t fail to fish plenty of squeaky yelps from him. His hands shot to hold the sleeves of Teru’s shirt, not really pulling them away. “Teheheru. It t-tihihickles.”

And that was the exact moment Teruki Hanazawa realized he had made an incorrigible mistake.

Because now he wouldn’t ever, ever be able to live without listening at least once again to his name being said in between those bouncy giggles and huffed titters.

Or without seeing that gigantic smile taking over Shigeo’s face. Or the way his cheeks were still puffed out even though the laughter kept falling and filling the air. Or the way the tip of his ears were starting to be painted in a lovely shade of red. Or how low and silly his laughter was. Or how...

Oh.

Oh.

Teru was the one who walked straight to a trap here, wasn’t he?

He felt his grin turning into something much more soft than playful, and tried to pull his smirk again, not being sure if he was successful or not. Fortunately enough, Mob still didn’t open his eyes or he would, without doubt, see the shine that took over his gaze.

“It is supposed to tickle, Kageyama. This is the whole deal here, you know?” He snickered in amusement, lowering his arms to give the boy’s knees a few experimental squeezes, being gifted with a snort at every single one. “But, I must say, I didn’t think you would be so, so ticklish. Maybe we should change your nickname from Mob to Giggle Storm.” Teru wormed one hand to under his knees, slightly pinching the sensitive skin there while the other one kept squeezing the kneecap, the mix of soft and rough tickles creating a stronger hiccuped laughter and low, high pitched giggles, as if to prove his words. “Or maybe Hiccup King, it would be very fitting, right?”

Mob only shook his head, heat flooding across his entire face, body starting to get too tired to keep his beaming and tears beginning to gather in the corner of his eyes. A couple of squeaks escaped from his lips and he tried, once again, to curl his torso, resting his forehead on Hanazawa, who was still on his legs.

A privileged position that the blonde didn’t even think twice before fully exploiting. Shigeo could only get a glimpse of Teru taking a deep breath before shoving his face on his stomach and giving him a huge raspberry.

Another loud, wheezing sound briefly floated in the air before being cut and replaced by full silent belly laughter, one or two hiccups appearing here and there before the one with raven hair fell again in silence.

When the maddening, tickly vibrations were over - even if the buzzing kept dancing across his torso and making the other spots tickle in empathy - Mob put his hands on the other’s shoulders and pushed it away, his arms feeling more wobbly and noodly than normal, as if he had just went through another exercise from the Body Improvement Club. Teru took a look at the few tears running on his cheeks and the gigantic smile on his lips before chuckling and ceasing his attack.

For a moment, they just stayed like that. Shigeo taking deep breaths and slowly stopping the flow of quiet titters that remained dancing around them. Teruki realized that the movie had ended a long time ago.

"Uh, sorry if I went too far. Just... It really looked like you were having fun." The playful tease left his grin before he even realized it.

"I was." The certitude in his tune, the direct way he didn't even seem phased by the whole tickle attack and tease he just received beyond a light redness taking over his cheeks and a smile still adorning his face... Mob was really something else.

In his place, Teru would probably still be a mess of peals of laughter and pleas of mercy. Actually, cross that, his soul would have flown away from his body the moment he received that raspberry.

"I don't mind being tickled. It's fun."

"Heh." Teru's smile got even bigger, losing somewhat its smirk, sincerity dripping freely in his tune. "That is cute."

Mob considered his words, not saying anything to agree or disagree to it.

A comfortable silence fell on them once more.

"I also don't mind getting revenge."

"Ah- wAIT-"

[annalyticall]

10 fandoms, 10 characters, 10 tags

I was tagged by @sorry-for-my-sarcasm. Thank you! 

I usually just make these their own separate posts because I try to be conscious of the length so here goes!

Avatar: The Last Airbender - Zuko

The Walking Dead Game - Clementine

Tales From the Borderlands - Rhys Strongfork

My Hero Academia - Shouta “Eraserhead” Aizawa

Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood - Riza Hawkeye

Mob Psycho 100 - Shigeo “Mob” Kageyama 

Overwatch - Satya “Symmetra” Vaswani

Mulan - Mulan

Demon Slayer - Tanjio Kamado

Pirates of the Caribbean: Curse of the Black Pearl - Captain Jack Sparrow

I’m usually not good with tagging but hhhhh I’ll try. No one’s obligated to do it lol: @ging-ler @jutsuuu @oodlyenough @skullservants @good-beans @michellespenscratchz @modpsycho100 @duela-quinzel @frankenjoly @monday-headache

[relapsosdeumfalsopoeta]

Anjo

Nunca irei parar de escrever sobre amor ..

mesmo você tendo que ir ..

não há o que possa fazer para você ficar ..

Não pude evitar amar ..

Mesmo se quisesse .. não conseguiria ..

O que sinto é real .. mesmo você não acreditando ..

Você apareceu como um anjo disfarçado ..

Trazendo brilho aos meus olhos ..

e por isso deixarei você voltar para o paraíso ..

Eventualmente irei para de escrever sobre você e escrever apenas sobre amor .

que foi o que restou ..

e o sentimento de carinho eterno ..

por ter conhecido a garota que me possuiu de amor ..

Dedicado a garota que me fez explorar um lado meu que nem existia ..

que é falar sobre sentimento através das palavras ..

Ela teve que partir ..

Mesmo sabendo que ela nunca iria ler

eu a escrevo..

não me importo de ser tolo em acreditar no que amo.

que coisa não?

Shigeo Sekito - the word II

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q8oS_B6IaKE

[kanene-yaaay]

Laughter, Learning and Motives to Keep Going

Alternative Title: What it means to be in a club (maybe the true improvement are the friends we make along the way)

Kanene’s notes: I am once again thinking about the tickle potential of the Body Improvement Club in Mob Pyscho 100 and my ideas aren’t very organized but picture with me:

(These mini fics contains Lee!Mob and Ler!Body Improvement Club. Around 2.500 words)

[~*~]

* Pokes and prods while Mob is stretching to correct his posture or attract his attention in case he forgets a step or exercise.

[...]

Shigeo pulled his arms upwards, ignoring the light tremble of his limbs at the strange, extra strain he was putting them under. He wasn’t used to the series of stretches they were supposed to do before and after every exercise routine. It felt weird, if Shigeo was being honest, muscles that he even didn’t know that existed sent sparks of a beginning of a pain and he kept staring fixedly at the leader at every couple of seconds to be sure he was doing it right, the anxiety nagging the back of his brain being subdued by the warmth that blossomed on his chest at the realization that everyone from the group kept doing the same step longer than necessary so Shigeo could follow them properly.

Such kindness...

Musashi Goda, Hideki Yamamura, Hiroshi Kumagawa, Ryorei Shimura, Jun Sagawa...  

Shigeo took a deep breath, a strong determination shining clearly on his eyes. He won’t disappoint them! Nor let all their efforts be in vain! He would do his best here to become stronger every day!

“Kageyama,” Lost in his own thoughts, the dark haired student didn’t realize the leader walking in his direction, the rest of the group having already moved on to the next step while Shigeo froze on the first one.

“Kageyama!” His tune naturally became more energetic, although not carrying the slightest heat on it, but being perfect to break Shigeo from his trance, body barely jumping on the same place before his attention focused on Goda.

“Y-ye-” His attention, however, didn’t come quick enough to prevent the twin pokes that attacked his underarms, a quiet, high pitched squeak leaving his lips at it while his arms fastly shot down to protect the ticklish area, wide but not alarmed eyes watching the leader attentively.

In response, he received the same enthusiastic smile and energetic shout that accompanied the whole club like a treadmark. “Don’t forget to also stretch your arms downwards, Kageyama! It will be important for your wrists and biceps!”

Now Shingeo’s eyes shone with curiosity and understanding, the student quickly followed to do what was said. “Right!”

Goda nodded, his smile tingled with something a tad playful and a tad a expression Mob couldn’t quite place still on his face, before turning back to the rest of the group. “BODY IMPROVEMENT CLUB!”

Excited shouts followed his and Mob felt a content (with drops of tickly) feeling quirk his lips upwards.

...

Such occurrence, however, wasn’t restricted to his first day. Actually, as weeks and weeks went by, Shigeo lost the count of all times that similar attacks followed him, especially during stretching time, when his mind seemed to wander most and there was too much steps, moves and body parts to be aware at once.

A quick squeeze on his stomach to remind him to pull his leg the closer he could to his chest when preparing to run with them across the city.

(”Don’t worry. You’ll know how to do those even while sleeping soon.”

“Thank you.”

Yamamura didn’t add anything to his previous observation, giving Shigeo one more glance before relaxing and nodding, going back to the comfortable silence that followed them as they continued the exercises.)

A sneaky scribble delivered by Shimura on his unprotected neck on a particular day when his muscles were too stiff and his frown too strong.

(”Don’t pull your head towards your shoulder so forcefully! Your hand should only rest on the side of your head while weighting it slightly downwards. If it hurts, it means you’re doing it wrong!”

“Really?! I understand now, thank you.”

“Don’t try to bow while doing it either!”)

Some friendly prodding in between his shoulder blades while rotating his wrists from left to right when he was too much concentrated on counting the moves to realize the tiredness was weighing his shoulders down.

(”Try to not let your posture slouch, ok? That can prevent some back pain further in the way.” Kumugawa smiled and did a thumbs up when Shigeo corrected his stance, looking at him with a wobbly grin that too fastly went back to his natural neutral face. That boy was fun.

“Alright!”)

And, as warmth, playfulness and a kind type of care followed each poke and each word in his direction, Mob couldn’t really bring himself to mind the plentiful squeaks, titters and snorts that such a friendly (and strangely effective) way to call his attention would bring.

[...]

* Quick scribbles and light squeezes when Mob is looking as if he needs some encouragement to keep going

Breath in. Breath out.

The sun was bright and hot and every patch of his skin seemed to be completely overcome by a sudden wave of fever. His legs were starting to hurt. Tiredness was beginning to bite at his ankles, the concrete under his sneakers feeling harder than ever and still his steps began to grow more and more inconsistent.

Breath. Breath in and out.

He was getting slower. Again. The sun was so bright. The rest of the club were now getting way too far. Slow. He was simply too slow.

They didn’t even get to the middle of their track.

Too slow. Too bright. Too exhausted.

Why all he was was being so w-

A couple of fingers tased his sides, not ceasing their attack even when the surprise tickling made his step falter and a mix of hiccups and giggles to flow from his lips. Little ticklish shocks spread all across his torso, bringing more and more tired titters to bounce in a giddy energy on his chest, the sensation was funny, silly and quite maddening, making the smile on his face only grow bigger.

His body tried to squirm from one side to another in an attempt of dislodging the offending, wiggling fingers, but they kept their attack, only changing to a series of pokes and a couple more of squeezes as he turned around to see who was responsible for that.

“Do not focus just on your pain, Kageyama.” Onigawara also looked tired, his breath coming as short pants and his usual half serious and half scolding (no, he wasn’t soft because the little guy here trying his best, he was not. Shut it) losing its usual sharpness at the adorable scene of the shorter one smiling and trying to duck his face to hide it on his shoulders while still keeping his running pace. “Or you won’t be able to see your goal getting close at every moment!”

A muffled snort flew from his lips, more hiccuped giggles quickly following it. It was hard to concentrate on Onigawara’s words, Shigeo came to realize, especially when the other found a rather sensitive spot way too close to his belly and not far enough from his sides and that made him sprint forward in a sudden bout of energy. A smirk took over Onigawara’s face as he too sped up to accompany his new rhythm, more pokes and prods urging the shorter to not give up.

“See? We just need to keep going on. What’s up with that frown from before, huh? We still need to catch up with them!”

And Shigeo nodded, that bright shine on his eyes again, the remaining adrenaline and phantom feeling of fingers dancing on his sides still making a silly, tiny smile paint his face.

Onigawara nodded back, ceasing his attack. “Good.”

He quickened his pace, gaze still locked with Shigeo as he went. “Do not stay behind, Kageyama.”

For a good measure, he wiggled his fingers, watching with amusement when the act made the other let out a small squeak, before also trying to run faster.

“BODY IMPROVEMENT CLUB!”

With the shout breaking his concentration, Onigawara saluted the smaller, turning back to the group and trying to catch up with them.

Time to overcome his own challenges as well.

[...]

* Group tickles when he reaches a goal or overcomes a challenge!! :D

He did it.

He did it.

His face was relaxed, his shoulders seemed free of any weight to pull them down and a tiny smile was plastered on his face, clear to anyone who wanted to see, his chest going up and down with each erratic breath that steadily came back to a much slow rhythm.

Kumugawa’s face appeared on his vision field. “Are you ok there, Kageyama?”

With all the strength he could muster, Shigeo lifted a thumbs up, not taking too long before his arm fell back to accompany the rest of his body on the grass, but he could care less about how much dirt was getting on his clothes.

He did it.

It was already evening, now. The sun setting bringing a nice breeze to play around the space, making relief to flood across his entire body. The blond snickered, replying him with his own thumbs up before going back to the rest of the club, who was enjoying their contentment for finishing a good and challenging day of exercise. Water was being distributed and chatters were filling the entire scenario with the typical exhausted excitement that always fell like a blanket on them after their routine.

Shigeo closed his eyes and breathed in, letting the conversation and peace dancing freely in the air surround him in a rare moment of calmness. A moment when power, spirits, fears, love and insecurities didn’t matter. A moment when his mind was finally quiet. A moment when the only important thing in the world was the knowledge that he did it.

He finally finished the track. Without passing out even once.

He did it.

He was really glad.

The Kageyama had no idea of how much time he spent like this, but when he opened his eyes it was to find a cold water bottle a few inches from his face and a hand on his shoulder pulling him to a sitting position. With a satisfied hum and a hoarse “Thank you” he realized that his body’s ache had subdued a lot in the meantime.

“Come on, Kageyama!” The hand patted his shoulder with an enthusiasm and force that made him bend slightly to the left. Shigeo looked at the leader with a question in his gaze. “Just the final stretching and then we can get our things!”

“Ok.” He agreed, already pulling himself to stand and following them through the steps that, indeed, were becoming easier and easier to remember with each day.

At the end, Sagawa was the one who broke the silence.

“Today was the first day you stuck with us until the end without passing out, right?” His usual neutral face checked the shorter, as if being sure he wasn’t about to fall and prove him wrong at any moment.

“It was.” Shigeo looked at his own hand, as if he could visualize just with that how much different, stronger he got since the beginning of his training. “I also kept you in my sight all the time.” A shy proudness tip toed in his words.

“Congrats.” Sagawa completed and Yamamura nodded in agreement. The training was working out.

“YES! This is a very important moment! We should CELEBRATE!!” Goda flexed, more energy sparking from him at the prospect of seeing someone conquer their challenges. Enthusiastic screams of affirmation were fast to follow his words, Kumagawa and Shimura punching the air while Onigawara lifted his water bottle with a ‘yeah’.

Blink. And suddenly everyone was much closer. Blink. Shigeo was being lifted and thrown in the air multiple times, their congratulations shouts being mingled by the momentarily sensation of him floating on the air before falling onto their hands only to be thrown again.

It reminded him of the times he and Ritsu were kids taking turns to be thrown and catched by their dad, senseless laughter flooding the space.

Shigeo relaxed. It was fun.

And then it didn’t take long before he was jolted back to stand on his feets, legs wobbling for a second, but firmly locking himself in place when a wave of reassuring and excited pats washed over him, on his shoulders, on his back, even his head wasn’t forgotten, his hair probably sticking at every possible direction from how much it was ruffled.

He had seen this before, when Onigawara managed to accompany them for a whole day or Goda created and succeeded at his own new intense exercise routine.

He had seen it all before, even partaking at the (ritual? Party? Celebration?) with his own shy and careful pats once or twice.

That is why he knew exactly what would happen when the first scribble hit his neck.

He didn’t try to hold or stop the hands that began attacking him, only hugging his own sides and ducking his head downwards as his cheeks puffed out in a poor attempt of containing his laughter.

It wasn’t very effective, though, not when there were fingers worming their way under his arms so they could scratch freely across his ribs, drumming on the horribly ticklish space right in between them that made a series of muffled yelps to escape from his mouth.

Or when someone - probably Onigawara, his mind unhelpfully supplied - found, again, that spot that connected his sides and stomach, carefully and attentively pinching every single inch of it over and over again until stray titters were floating in the space.

Or when a curious poke to his belly finally broke his barrier and brought all the kind of snorts, squeaks and unashamed laughter that made his face hot all over again, redness running from his cheeks to the tip of his ears as he curled even more on himself, shoulders shaking and beaming at the tickly shocks running across his spine, filling his nerves and making him feel like electricity followed every touch, leaving trails of tingling behind.

All of this, of course, only seemed to encourage his peers, more squeezes and scribbles being delivered on his sides, ribs, belly and even his ears (which fished a high pitched wheeze from him and some amused snickers and happy chatter from the group), however as fast the attack started, it ended, the last pokes and remanent giggles dancing together and keeping the content, relaxed  smile on his face.

With his eyes still shining with mirth (and a few non-shed tears) he stared at the group, almost ducking his head again at the pride and happiness that was greatly and unashamedly reflected right back at him.

He did it. 

Shigeo really did it.

They were really glad.

[kanene-yaaay]

THAT IS IT !!! THAT! IS !!! IT!!! I AM PRINTING THIS POST AND CLUEING IN EVERY SINGLE WALL I SEE BECAUSE EVERYONE DESERVES TO SEE IT LIKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAA Those are simply so so sooooo good!!!!

Shigeo having just the softest laugh and letting the people close to him tickle him because he is comfortable with them? 🥺🥺🥺😭🥺😭😭🥺😭🥺💛💛💛💛💛 PRECIOUS. Ritsu being a squirmy giggly bean that gets all silly and embarrassed when he is tickled?? 🥺🥺😭😭🥰🥰💛💛💛👌 YESH PERFECT

Finally posting these general Mob Psycho tickle headcanons I've had lying around!! Starting with the brothers ever, Mob and Ritsu :]

☆☆☆

Shigeo 🌻

-switch, primarily lee but not afraid to initiate when he's comfortable, mostly tickles Ritsu as a playful bonding activity (he tends to lose those fights, though)

-not actually very ticklish, hardly laughs when tickled which he is self conscious about, rougher tickles just don't work on most places aside from squeezing hips and knees (probably like a 2.5/10)

-but certain sweet spots can get some laughs out of him; they're mostly silent giggles broken apart by hiccups and occasionally a snort

-hardly protests either, he has no real self preservation skills when it comes to ticklish sensations (he was hardly ever tickled after the incident with Ritsu when they were younger, so he never built a real tolerance to it. Their parents really didn't do it much either. First person to tickle him after a while was actually Reigen)

-Teru probably tickles him the most (besides Ritsu ofc), and sometimes Tome or Tsubomi as well

-Only close people can really tickle him mainly bc others just don't know how and also it makes him very uncomfortable

-mostly curls in on himself and clings to his ler or anything nearby

-teasing doesn't actually do much unless you know how, but compliments will get him blushing very hard (Teru is an expert at this)

-type of kid to respond "Yehes!" when a ler asks if it tickles, or just outright state "Ihit tickles!" (Reigen is a big fan of responding with "Well yeah, it's supposed to.")

-once it gets close to being too much his powers may act up slightly and accidentally lift himself/his ler and objects around them

-good spots are neck/behind his ears !!! also lower sides, underneath his knees, and surprisingly his hands are really ticklish

Ritsu 📚

-very much switch, not afraid to get revenge at all but he's definitely much more ticklish than Mob (he's probably like a 7/10)

-they start having more tickle fights again after Big Clean-Up arc; only other person that is really allowed to tickle him is Sho

-his proper laugh is boyish and sporadic, but high pitched in bad spots. certain spots get him very giggly though

-cannot handle teasing he will just continuously tell you to shut the hell up despite trying his hardest to bite back a smile bc he hates that it makes him giddy

-he gets SO embarrassed and he's so jumpy if you threaten to tickle him, yelps very loudly at fake outs

-will protest the whole way down despite having fun, whether or not he wants to admit it (he definitely will not to Sho)

-also goofy tickle games?? Explode. Counting his ribs will Send him

-def more of a squirmer than Mob, but once you hit his bad spots he nearly goes limp bc he doesnt have a tolerance either (none of these kids do theyre touch starved duh)

-arches his back and kicks his feet a lot on accident

-will probably punch you if you catch him off guard (Sho learned this the hard way. More than once. Because he forgot.)

-his powers have most definitely acted up while being wrecked too; the first time it happened was with Sho and he laughed so hard; Ritsu was incredibly embarrassed he would not stop pouting when teased about it

-later lets Takenaka tickle him as well once they get closer because I said so

-good spots are the spot just below his armpits and squeezing his knees !!! (shares the knees spot w Mob) also ribs and hips, plus his calves are actually pretty ticklish which is very entertaining

[kanene-yaaay]

The v cool @carrie-tate ​asked about my tickle headcanons of Teruki (EVERYONE HERE SUSH IT’S <3 <3 h i m <3) in This Asky because of This Post and I shall answer because Teru is one of the most interesting and fun charaters to me so! Let’s gooo!!

🦁 Teru’s Headcanons 🦁

(Teru's new hair reminds me of a lion cub so that is the emoji of today VWHGWYWGW)

He is just so *incoherente noises*. This guy has just so much Vibes I can’t take it

Tickling someone? YES. Being tickled? Absolutely yes. He is perfect for everything and that is a fact.

First of all, Teruki is a hell of a ler. Not only because he knows how to look for sweet weak tickle spots and has teases dripping freely from his lips before the person can even realize what is happening, his attentive eyes actively searching for everything that makes the bean that is being tickled flustered and giggly and just latching on those things until the person is lost admist laughter and tickly tingles.

(Mob lost the count of the amount of times Teru would manage to make him squeal tickling spots that he isn’t even aware he was ticklish in the first place)

But, anyway, he is one of the biggest lers ever because he. is. so. smug.

He is very good at making people a mess of giggles and he knows that. And he knows that you know that he knows that. So, the entire time attacking someone with clawing fingers and distracting pokes he will just have That Smile. The Smile. The Smug, Teasy, Playful smile that automatically makes shivers run across the your spine and makes giggles bounce on your throat.

He doesn’t have a very good poker face because of that, btw. Mah boy can’t pretend that he didn’t realzie he was tickling someone by accident or feigning innocence for his LIFE

Teru doesn’t do a lot of antecipation too. He is more of a:

            “Hmm. I think I am going to tickle you.”

            “Wha-”

And then give the person no time to process his words or run away sdfghgfdsdfg

EXCEPT when it comes to Shigeo. Because he is extremely cute trying to not titter and yelp every time Teru decides to tease him w anttecipation by lightly - very, very lightly - skittering his fingers on his torso and wondering out loud about “What tickle spot should he gave his especial attention today?~’

Talking about cute and soft things, Teru is an absolute SOFTIE. Yes, he is an evil, teasy, smug, playful and meanie ler who can and will use all his tickly power (both metaphorically and literally because no, he is not above using his powers to help him tickle someone sdfghjhgf) but he is WEAK for cute things. He will forever deny it but making someone just... laugh is very nice. It’s fun. It feels like he is able to make something important, to impact someone’s live positively even without his powers.

Now, now, talking about adorable things, don’t even get me started on Teruki as a Lee. Because ohhh gosh.

Oooohhh gosh

Before everything I 100% agree with your Teru’s in a Lee Mood headcanons and they are *chef kiss* fabulous, perfection, incredible absolutely amazing.

Now picture with me: Mob in a Ler Mood and being too shy to do something about it and Teru realizing. And he wants Mob to loosen up a bit more! He wants him to just feel free to be playful and silly with no worries

So he decides to be a gremlin.

Teru will act a bit like the way he is when in a Lee Mood, but with less embarassement. He will be stretching all the time, wearing crop tops and asking for Mob’s opinion, tapping his own fingers on his stomach or sides, laying on Shigeo’s lap and putting his hands behind his head, sometimes even giving Shigeo a poke or two to show he would be okay w a tickle fight in that moment.

And then Mob (and here I am heavily LOOKING at Otomiya’s idea of Mob tickly “”power”” building up until 100%) will finally attack and Teru IMMEDIATELY will go from a grinning come-on-tickle-me-I-dare-you to NONONONOWAITWAITPLEASEPLEASEWAIT in like half of a second.

That man can’t take what he dishes out AT ALL. If someone gives him a single one (1) jab on his side and he is falling on the floor he is smiling like crazy he is pleading for mercy he is ded.

Maybe it’s because he was so used to being feared and looked upon during his entire life before his fight with Shiego but the idea of someone being silly? Tickling him and being teasy and having fun and paying attention to him and not his powers his reactions and smiling and caring makes him very, very, veeeery flustered. And extremely giddy. And at least 100% more ticklish because holy gosh-

99,9% of the times he is tickled he was almost sure he was melting and honestly by the awed way Shigeo looks at him when he is tickling the blonde maybe that is still a possibilty SDFGHJKMJNHB

He has ticklish elbows. Mob can tap-tap his way from his wrist to his elbows and he will giggle and snort his head out. Sorry that is the true I don’t make the rules.

[honeydew-sillies]

Finally posting these general Mob Psycho tickle headcanons I've had lying around!! Starting with the brothers ever, Mob and Ritsu :]

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Shigeo 🌻

-switch, primarily lee but not afraid to initiate when he's comfortable, mostly tickles Ritsu as a playful bonding activity (he tends to lose those fights, though)

-not actually very ticklish, hardly laughs when tickled which he is self conscious about, rougher tickles just don't work on most places aside from squeezing hips and knees (probably like a 2.5/10)

-but certain sweet spots can get some laughs out of him; they're mostly silent giggles broken apart by hiccups and occasionally a snort

-hardly protests either, he has no real self preservation skills when it comes to ticklish sensations (he was hardly ever tickled after the incident with Ritsu when they were younger, so he never built a real tolerance to it. Their parents really didn't do it much either. First person to tickle him after a while was actually Reigen)

-Teru probably tickles him the most (besides Ritsu ofc), and sometimes Tome or Tsubomi as well

-Only close people can really tickle him mainly bc others just don't know how and also it makes him very uncomfortable

-mostly curls in on himself and clings to his ler or anything nearby

-teasing doesn't actually do much unless you know how, but compliments will get him blushing very hard (Teru is an expert at this)

-type of kid to respond "Yehes!" when a ler asks if it tickles, or just outright state "Ihit tickles!" (Reigen is a big fan of responding with "Well yeah, it's supposed to.")

-once it gets close to being too much his powers may act up slightly and accidentally lift himself/his ler and objects around them

-good spots are neck/behind his ears !!! also lower sides, underneath his knees, and surprisingly his hands are really ticklish

Ritsu 📚

-very much switch, not afraid to get revenge at all but he's definitely much more ticklish than Mob (he's probably like a 7/10)

-they start having more tickle fights again after Big Clean-Up arc; only other person that is really allowed to tickle him is Sho

-his proper laugh is boyish and sporadic, but high pitched in bad spots. certain spots get him very giggly though

-cannot handle teasing he will just continuously tell you to shut the hell up despite trying his hardest to bite back a smile bc he hates that it makes him giddy

-he gets SO embarrassed and he's so jumpy if you threaten to tickle him, yelps very loudly at fake outs

-will protest the whole way down despite having fun, whether or not he wants to admit it (he definitely will not to Sho)

-also goofy tickle games?? Explode. Counting his ribs will Send him

-def more of a squirmer than Mob, but once you hit his bad spots he nearly goes limp bc he doesnt have a tolerance either (none of these kids do theyre touch starved duh)

-arches his back and kicks his feet a lot on accident

-will probably punch you if you catch him off guard (Sho learned this the hard way. More than once. Because he forgot.)

-his powers have most definitely acted up while being wrecked too; the first time it happened was with Sho and he laughed so hard; Ritsu was incredibly embarrassed he would not stop pouting when teased about it

-later lets Takenaka tickle him as well once they get closer because I said so

-good spots are the spot just below his armpits and squeezing his knees !!! (shares the knees spot w Mob) also ribs and hips, plus his calves are actually pretty ticklish which is very entertaining

[good-beans]

Aw thank you for tagging me!! And @amugoffandoms, I hope you don't mind putting my reply here ;-; It was fun, and I got to learn a bit about new characters!

For Gunsli, I didn't know any of the characters before lol but there seems to be a mix who are focused and skilled at helping the people that mean a lot to them, and ones who are balancing a very different interior and exterior personality. For Mug, there also seems to be a theme of characters putting on a bubbly exterior but with a cold (affectionate) and very focused personality hiding underneath that they don't necessarily like.

For me I'm going with Shigeo Kageyama (mp100), Lukas (fe echoes), Mahiru Shiina (milgram), Yor Forger (spy x family)

I'm tagging people but absolutely no pressure to do it and/or assume something about me (but feel free to lol!) @chinchillasinunison, @unsuspecting-person, @bunnyboybosom, @waivyjellyfish, @naoreco, @ging-ler, @unsuspecting-person, @jayfeatherss, @4ugust4r, @hypergammaspaces

Post 4 fictional characters you relate to and assume something about the person you reblogged from based on their characters-

Was tagged by @candckirby

You probably come off as unapproachable or stoic on the outside but have a rich inner world and very deep emotions that you're struggling to fully communicate.

I got two of these characters in quizzes. I'm leaving it up to people to guess which two they are.

Anyone that wants to do this can but just to keep it going-

@doctorbunny, @apatchworkstar, @good-beans, @purgemarchlockdown, @1moremilgram-enjoyer, @genderqueer-miharu.

None of you have to do it if you don't want to and I'll untag you if you want.

[kanene-yaaay]

The way that Shigeo + accidental tickles are simply one of the BEST recipes ever bro babaufwfgwh look at this innocent face! He has NO idea how teasy and tickly his touch is afterall he is just feeling Teru's arm and there is no way that his elbows are ticklish right? Right, Teru. :D

And Teru aggwtwhjwjhwjw mah poor ticklish bean is just DYING here. He wants to show off but he is just so ticklish and this is. So adorable.

You honor I would FIGHT for them 💛💛💛💛💛

And I'm still inspired by @kanene-yaaay hcs,

so yeah, coming up with unique tk spots for characters is cool. I also do this

I also have a headcanon that Teru plays sports with his hair in a ponytail (well, his grown out hair)

[kanene-yaaay]

IT'S HIM! THE TICKLISH SMUG SOFTIE CUTE GREMLIN! GET HIM GET HIM GET HIMMM

Bruh. Carrie. How can you draw such wonderful and cool scenarios SO FAST and they are aaaaaa they're so good!!! I really like the way Mob is all "is this okay?" w a tiny blush and everything and atfwycwjwbgveye Teru being so confident only to basically DIE the moment Mob's hands touched his torso is simply everything to me BAGCSGCSHVS

Well, I really liked one Teru headcanon from @kanene-yaaay, in short, here's a sketch

[kanene-yaaay]

I am so Normal about them I swear-

Terumobs for the crippled soul

these two really have healing properties

and I also want to tag @otomiya-tickles, cause I'm sorry that I... like... scared her with my last post x'D

[kanene-yaaay]

EVERYONE SUSH EVERYONE BE QUIET AND PAY ATTENTION TO !!!!!! T H E M!!!!!! DA BEANS!!!! DA PLAYFUL SILLY ADORABLY ADORABLE BEANS IN THIS WONDERFUL AND GREAT ART

I would fight for them

It's been so long since I've drawn something... Thematic

(but the sudden influx of reblogs from @ticklepinions gave a good motivation to remember the old :>)

although in the end I don't like how it looks. But did I draw for nothing? I'll post it here~

[kanene-yaaay]

I AM GOING TO PRINT THIS AND PUT ON MY WALL BECAUSE !!!!!! HOW DARE U!!!! TO MAKE SUCH A PRECIOUS, LOVELY COMIC W CHEER UP TICKLES, SILLY TEASES AND THE MOST PLAYFUL SCENARIO TO EVER EXIST AAAA

I don't think my heart will ever recover oh boi 🥺🥺🥺💛💛💛💛🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰😭💞💗🤎🤍🤍🤎💖❤️🫠💙💚💖🩶❤️💚🧡🤍💚💗🤍💚

Oh, and yes, I suffered for a long time with the translation of this thing, which I first drew in my native language…

anyway this thing is long

[kanene-yaaay]

SMIELY BOI SMILEY BOI PRECIOUS BEAN WITH TEN THOUSANDS SMILE BOIIIII

Gosh, I really love how casual and natural this is. Reigen just going there and helping his pupil to stay awake with a few tickly tickles is just so cute to see, ya know? He doesn't even think twice and Mob clearly doesn’t mind it not even the little-est bit.

And the last panel is just- *loud sobbing* I am WEAK for good fathers taking care of their sons I can't I am so so weak

I am keeping this lil comic inside my heart forever. Absolutely Lovely and Sweet ♡♡

Couples are fine. But we must not forget the excellent mentor(father)-apprentice(son) relationship with Reigen and Mob, y'know?

[kanene-yaaay]

"Don't worry because there is a monster here :D" VWUGWCWGVWHVWFVWHW REIGEN MY DEAR WHY WOULD YOU QGFWFGWGVWFCWGVSUGS SCREAMING

No, but for real? I am SOFT for this comic, okay? Absolutely, extremely and 100% SOFTIE. This is the perfect scenario!!! It has lil Mob, it has a playful and silly Reigen who is frying his best to help his lil new helper AND it has the beautiful, amazing, cute, lovely and WONDERFUL SMILE from Shigeo!!!!! P e r f e c t i o n

I will spend the rest of the week thinking about this thank you SO MUCH for this Carrie ♡♡♡

If u are still taking requests can I pls ask for some cheer up tickles w Reigen and Mob. Or any other scenario u feel like drawing tbh. They have such good vibes together and I am WEAK for good father/son relationships 💛

I'm so SOFT for Reigen and Mob father/son interactions TwT

Like, I was very happy to do this request and even got a little carried away, heh.

but tbh, by the end of the work, didn't have enough strength for something of very high quality... My bad, bean x'>