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WE NEED air ticklish, pretty please! Lee Dazai! Your lee Dazai is *bootiful* and we can't get enough! Imagine Chuuya teasing the absolute shit out of him because Dazai can't stop giggling and Chuuya is just wiggling is fingers at himmmm!
Aww! Thank you so much anon! :3 I love writing Lee!Dazai so much akjrkeajrjkeajkr AND THE AIR TICKLES AHHHH! This was a joy to write- I hope you like it! :D
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Dazai should have known better than to play stupid games. Sitting beside his boyfriend, he had the sudden urge to do the “I’m not touching you” thing- holding his finger inches from Chuuya’s cheek but never quite making contact.
“Dazai…” Chuuya didn’t look at him, but the tone of his voice made it perfectly clear what would happen if the brunette continued.
“Chibi?” He responded back, still hovering his finger. He wiggled it some, spinning it in a small circle like he was deciding where to prod. “What? I’m not doing anything~”
“You know exactly what you're doing, you son of a-” The redhead went to snark, but then stopped. He took a small breath, collecting himself and leaning back into the couch. “It won’t work, so give up.”
Dazai snickered, wiggling his finger more. “I’m not touching you~”
“Dazai-”
“Oop, almost did there, but I didn’t~”
“If you don’t stop-”
“Ooo, I’m just a poke away! Just a little further-”
Suddenly the world was shifted. Dazai found himself frozen in place and staring up at the ceiling, his view eclipsed soon after.
“I warned you, didn’t I?” Chuuya growled down at him, his gravity manipulation in full effect. “But did you listen? Noooo, why would you?”
“Ch-Chihihibi, wahahait! Nohooho fahahahir, yohoohu canhahan’t go u-uhuhuhusing grahahahvity!” Dazai was already laughing as Chuuya adjusted his control, pushing Dazai’s arms up and over his head before retrapping them within his ability. “I dihihihidn’t eheheheven do ahahahy-Eeheheheh nohohohohohohoo!”
“What?” Chuuya smirked, delighted. “I’m not even touching you.”
If Dazai could flip over to protect himself, he would. With very limited movement beneath Chuuya’s control, all he could do was laugh and whine beneath his boyfriend’s fingers. They danced in the air over his ribs, never touching down but still feeling so dang ticklish! “Ahehahahahahaha! Gehahahahahahaha! Cuuhuhuuht thahahhaht ohohohohout!”
“I’m not touching you~” Chuuya threw his teasing words right back in his face, fingers dancing like he was playing the piano on his ribs. “Almost did though, didn’t I? Just one poke away!” He ran his fingers up and down Dazai’s sides, ghosting the t-shirt he wore as he air walked his way towards his armpits. “Just a little further…”
“Ahehahahhaa- AhehahahhhaAHH!” Dazai tried hiding his face in his arm as Chuuya hovered over his armpits, making little grabby hand motions. His cheeks were on fire, his grin big and happy as he giggled himself silly. “Chihihihibi pleahahhahhase, I’m shhahahhaharry! I’m sahhahahharry aaheahhahahahah! Nohohohot thehehehehhere!”
“Aww, what’s this? Is someone enjoying this?” The redhead cooed at him, leaning in so they were nose to nose, drinking in his smile. “You are so loving every second of this, huh? You like it when I tickle you- that’s why you’re not fighting back. You could easily nullify my ability whenever you want, but you haven’t. What does that mean, Dazai?”
Oh that sneaky little-
Dazai only whined through his laughter, flustered and gasping for air. Chuuya briefly stopped, giving his boyfriend a much needed break. He waited patiently as Dazai laughed through his snorts and snickers, blinking away tears of mirth as he leaned his head back as far as possible. Closing his eyes, he took in deep, easing breaths.
Then Chuuya actually dug his hands into his armpits.
“AHH!” Dazai let out a loud shriek, his ability kicking in as he shot his limbs out like a bug. He quickly grabbed onto Chuuya, pulling him into his chest and wrapping him up before turning on his side, laughing in his hair. “Oohohohkay, ohohohkay stahhahap!”
Against him, Chuuya was trembling like a leaf, shoulders bouncing and hands clenching tightly into Dazai’s shirt as he howled. He couldn’t make words, his laugh near silent as he gasped for air. Dazai was soon giggling just as much, hugging him back and laying his face against Chuuya’s crown as the other let out a high pitched cackle.
“Gahahhahad! Oh my gahahhad, yohoohu’re toohohohoo fuuhuhuhnny!” Chuuya whimpered through mirthful tears, sitting back so he could look at Dazai. “I lohove you so muhuhuch!”
“Hehehe, I love you too.” Dazai grinned, gently brushing away Chuuya’s hair as he felt him get comfortable once more. “But you do know I’ll get you back, right?”
Chuuya only made a noise of content as he relaxed completely, falling asleep soon after. Dazai smiled and kissed his brow before getting comfy himself.
Revenge can wait. Right now, he was going to enjoy sleepy Chuuya for as long as possible.
Thanks for reading!
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52, lers Sokka and Katara, lee!aang?
Prompt 52 - “What about (them), (are they) ticklish?” “Huh? What - me?!”
A/N: I love the gaaaaaang aww, here’s something set in the season 1 episodic adventures
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“Why is it always me?!” Sokka wailed, running from his playfully smirking sister.
“What are you talking about?!” Katara yelled after him. “Get back here!”
“No! I don’t deserve to be the victim every time!” Sokka asserted, spinning on his heels and pointing. “What about Aang, is he ticklish?”
“Huh? What - me?!” Aang brought a hand up to the back of his neck, smiling bashfully where he stood on the sidelines of the siblings’ tickle fight. “Oh. Well, I-”
“That sounds like a yes to me!” Sokka declared, leaping toward him with a whooping laugh.
Aang quickly veered out of his path, only to be splashed hard as he tried to take to the air. The water drenched him with a chill. “Katara!” He whined, shivering.
“You don’t get to run away from us! Sokka’s right!” She laughed, bringing up another torrent of water threateningly. “Come on, we’ll warm you up!” She waved him toward them.
Aang released the air ball he had begun to form as a means of escape, and with a triumphant cry, Sokka jumped forward and closed the distance between them.
“Wahahahait guhuhuys! Behehehe nice I’m reheheheally ticklish!” Aang laughed, flailing as he went down.
“No kidding! I haven’t even started tickling yet!” Sokka laughed.
Katara joined them a moment later, leaning down to laugh at the two boys. “Need some help?”
“Yehehehehes! Plehehease!” Aang cried. Sokka started prodding and poking for spots, all of which seemed to tickle. Aang swiftly followed his movements, significantly blocking and inhibiting some.
Katara laughed, then clarified. “Need some help, Sokka?”
“Of course! Here, help me hold him! He’s flailing around like a Jellynemone on a hook!” Sokka instructed, laughing along.
The sound of the water tribe sibling’s glee harmonized well with Aang’s squealing laughter for the next several minutes as they sought out the most ticklish spots on the avatar.
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