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[intheticklecloset]

helloo:) I hope you're doing well!

Do you think you can do a lee!luck ler!Yami? (if you want to ofc), either like; Luck was feeling down and Yami decided to tickle him, or he wasn't doing good In training.

(I can imagine Yami being a brutal ler tbh, if he pinned someone I doubt they could get away while he teases and tickles people. I feel like to tease and embarrass people he'd use baby talk to tease like; "what? Can't take your wittle tum-tum being tickled?"

SORRY I RANTED, you dont have told do a fic like this btw:) hope you're doing well

TickleTober Day #20: Tickle Monster

Luck and Yami (Black Clover)

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It said a lot about Yami’s strength and speed as a captain that he was able to get Luck into this position in the first place. One may argue that it was luck itself that had something to do with it, but the boy knew better, and everyone knew better, so no one dared to call him out for it.

Luck was too busy shrieking and thrashing to do much of anything else, anyway.

“I’m sohohohohohorry, I’m sohohohohohohorry! Yahahahahahami!”

“Didn’t I tell you to calm the hell down?” Yami grumbled good-naturedly as he pinned the magic knight to the couch, fingers drilling deep into his sensitive sides.

Luck tried and failed once again to twist his way out of there, earning another ticklish squeeze for his efforts. “Gahahahahaha I’m sohohohohohorry!”

“Are you?” Yami chuckled. “You sure kept it up when I was yelling at you to knock it off. I was beginning to think you wanted me to punish you.”

The blonde didn’t protest one way or the other – he just kept squirming and laughing and pushing uselessly at the captain’s broad shoulders.

“Oh? You did? Well then, this isn’t much of a punishment for you, is it? It’s a reward.”

Luck knew from the shift in his boss’ voice what was about to come next, and he squealed and tried wriggling away for real, managing to escape for only a split second before he suddenly found himself face-first in the couch, those dastardly tickling fingers now hooked under his arms.

“GAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!” he screamed, dissolving into helpless bouts of mirth, legs kicking even after Yami had taken a seat on his backside, tickling him like there was nowhere else he’d rather be. “NOT THEHEHEHEHEHERE YAMI, PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!”

Yami smirked. It was unfair how easily he was able to pin Luck in place – it took no effort at all for him to draw the loudest shrieks and peals of hysteria from the lightning mage. The captain would be lying if he said he wasn’t having fun, though. “Heh. Even people who like this kinda thing have a weak spot. Looks like I found yours, huh?”

“PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!”

“I dunno. I don’t think you’ve really got it in your head that I need you to chill the hell out for today, Luck…” Yami smiled and grabbed one of Luck’s arms to pry it over his head, ignoring the boy’s giggly pleading as he scratched at his now open armpit.

The blonde wailed and laughed so hard he thought his lungs might give out on him, kicking and begging for mercy, but Yami didn’t let up until he could see that the blonde was truly growing desperate. Then he let him go and ruffled his hair, but he wasn’t fooling anyone, least of all Luck.

When it came to tickling, no one could be beat. The captain of the Black Bulls was a downright tickle monster.

But they all loved him for it.

[xtinyslip]

scott’s face was a picture. he was sure of it. “is this -- is this place what i think it is?” had she really brought him to a strip club? perhaps there would have been a time where he would have been... um... somewhat thrilled with this idea but right now? well, he couldn’t shake the feeling that was making his stomach cramp. what was all this? “i’m not sure we should -- should --” of course, he was distracted as he followed her in, taking a seat at the booth she said she had reserved for them. this whole situation had completely taken him off guard and he didn’t know where to look, what to think or even what... what to do. “hope, i... i -- you look...” there wasn’t a word for how good she looked but he was debating whether it should be illegal. he was trying to remind himself that she wasn’t with him anymore, she wasn’t his but... damn it. why did she wear that dress? he was a sucker for that dress? “would you like a drink? i should go do that. a drink would be nice.” did he need space to think? did he need to do something to clear his head? maybe. @lcvenderhcze

[cremeberrys]

WELLFELL, AKINA. ( continued from here. )

it's   one   of   those   depressing   work   days,   where   after   she   spends   it   saving   children   from   the   icu,   she   prefers   having   a   walk   at   the   park   to   clear   her   head   before   coming   home.   sophie's   already   texted   dimitri   that   she'll   be   home   a   little   late   －   &   to   save   some   lasagna   for   her   when   she   arrives.   sophie   glances   up   at   her   phone   &   is   surprised   to   see   a   person   at   the   swing.   she's   not   used   to   people   coming   here;   the   park's   rumored   to   be   haunted.   sophie   approaches   her,   thinking   the   woman   looks   like   she   needs   a   pick   me   up   as   much   as   sophie   does,   &   offers   to   push   her   on   the   swing.   sophie   smiles,   a   little   endeared.   ❛   of   course   not,   ❜   she   assures.   ❛   i'll   be   gentle.   ❜   carefully,   she   pushes   the   woman   on   the   swing   repeatedly,   hoping   that'll   get   a   laugh   out   of   her.   ❛   i'm   sophie,   by   the   way.   what's   your   name?   ❜ @wellfell

[fortunescaling]

@huntiburon continued from here:

He watched her with intent eyes and listened with a keen ear as she spoke. She appeared more level-headed and calculated, than the majority of her comrades, which perhaps made her a bigger threat, too. Despite finding herself in a defeated and vulnerable position, she didn't fret and still held her ground, where most would have broken or resigned. And the will that carried her words hit home in unexpected ways.

But he refused to feel sympathy for her, although he took no delight either in the sight of a woman being imprisoned in such poor conditions.

First, she was a Hollow, a threat to his people's very existence, and one with teeth. Secondly, she was a fool, if she thought she could ever bring peace to a place like Hueco Mundo, in the world as it were, with the sole power of good will.

Deep down, Hollows probably would seek to eradicate Quincy, the same way Shinigami had endeavoured to, did they hold the power. After all both sides were equally lethal to one another.

If he were honest, Jugram had his reserves about allowing them in Silbern and within the army at all, but decisions had been made and orders delivered.

'Yet none of your people seem in a hurry to come to your aid. In fact, most have deserted you to fight with His Majesty. Your comrades appear to understand there can't be peace so long as Shinigami reign freely in this world.' He paused to let the words sink in.

'I'd offer you the same opportunity to join forces, but perhaps do you still think there's more you can achieve in your current position, Tier Harribel?'

[patentyd]

​🇦​. ​🇭​​🇴​​🇹​​🇨​​🇭​​🇳​​🇪​​🇷​ & ​🇨​. ​🇧​​🇴​​🇴​​🇹​​🇭​ ​🇻​​🇮​​🇦​ 🇮​​🇳​​🇨​​🇴​​🇷​​🇷​​🇪​​🇨​​🇹​ ​🇶​​🇺​​🇴​​🇹​​🇪​ ​🇬​​🇪​​🇳​​🇪​​🇷​​🇦​​🇹​​🇴​​🇷​. ( ft. @stapcs )

[cassiopeiagarcia]

Continuing from here.

'He is.' If Cass was a cartoon character, her eyes would be bright red, shiny hearts. She loved animals, there was something about them... And cats were just. The cutest. Their little faces, their little paws. 'Oh, but you know that's always my first impulse. The stealing.' She jokes, although... there was some truth in it. She had only become much more of a menace since she landed in the Borderlands. 'I wouldn't want him to get hurt... do animals have visa days?' The question just pops in her head and she lets it out, voicing her concerns, suddenly afraid that they had to take poor Shiya to a game with them.

She sat next to her friend, raising both brows at the mention of physical activity. 'Oh, so you want to gain some guns or...?' She flexes her biceps, as a joke, because she was never one for sports and therefore had... nothing to show off, really. 'Is that your way to get Aguni and Hatter, trying a new tactic now?' She flashes him a teasing, crooked smile, after which she shrugs. 'I'm fine. You know, depends on the day. Getting better. Mood swings and all that. Guess it's to be expected... we're here, after all. Complicated shit.'

@hinataxsunshine

[evan-buck]

9-1-1 8x02 When The Boeing Gets Tough

[hope-ur-ok]

I think @edwardshundredyearoldspunk is gonna love this one

[attentionabundancedisorder]

accidental edit

accidental photo

[vanmarkus]

9-1-1 • S2E15 || S7E04 ↳ based on this post by @honestlyeddie-im-bi

[gemisbored]

these two

again fanart for @queruloustea's fanfic! this time not a specific scene tho

[jacky-rubou]

made it a meme :3

fordcore

[mikichko]

what does your soul smell like? (friendship/ relationship compatibility in the results!) quiz by @/valendyke

thank you so much for the tag @dollsuguru my love 🥰💕 this was super fun

i love this description so much and it kind of tracks considering i cook and bake to show folks that i love them :')

no pressure tags: @buttdumplin @stellewriites @kyletogaz @dwarvenales @glossysoap @pfhwrittes @indigosunsetao3 @femalefemur @sentientcave and anyone who had a caffeinated drink today :)

[arggghhhsstuff]

edwin is stronger than me because if I was dragged back to hell after spending nearly a century there and the boy I have a crush on came for me without hesitation, saw my darkest moments and offered me his hand, held me as I confessed my love to him, compared us to orpheus and eurydice, and I had to act like nothing happened... I'd lose my shit.

[jkvjimin]

(122/∞) the perfect nose for butterflies to land on it ♡ for @cosmicdreamgrl 💜

[superfruitland]

Hey Donnie, do you have any interesting projects going on right now?

-🪶

@vangh17a he loves it i promise <3