#jujustu kaisen tickling

[writer-kermit]

sweet like candy.

❥ PAIRING: NANAMI KENTO × GN!READER

❥ GENRE: SMUT

❥ COMMISSIONED OR SELF-MADE: SELF-MADE

❥ WORD COUNT: 1.2k

ঞ~SUMMARY: It's the night of Halloween. And your lover Nanami Kento is certainly in for a treat.

ᰔ KERMIT'S NOTE: I LIVE! I HAVE RISEN BACK ONCE MORE! I like to apologize for my lack of posting. I've been really busy with work and I lacked motivation for the past few months. As a celebration of TickleTober, I've decided to create this fic. I will try my best to write more. And thank you to the people who stuck around! If you want commissions, DM me or visit my Ko-Fi. If you want, I'm also drawing commissions too! Thanks for the support!

P. S: I had no specific prompt I just did all of them (almost)

ʚ WARNING: NSFW, Sensual biting, Teasing, Erotic Tickling, Overstimulation, MINORS!! PLEASE GO AWAY.

It was that time of year again—the year when children would wear their most flamboyant costumes and wander around the luminous and chilly neighborhood. The children would knock on each home, hoping to receive something good to eat. Upon their next home, they would meet a particular house that wasn’t fond of trick-or-treaters. That house was none other than the Kento’s residency.

The house looked empty and eerie. You could’ve mistaken it for an actual haunted house. Those who were cocky enough to knock on the door will meet with a surprise.

A go-away sign? Welp, better luck next time kids; Nanami Kento doesn’t celebrate Halloween.

Ah yes, Hallow’s Eve. Nanami’s least favorite holiday. Not because he’s an envious adult, but because he hates the obnoxious noises he’ll have to endure until late at night.

You, however–enjoyed the thriller nights. You’d gaze at the children running along the neighborhood in search of some candy. You missed the times you’d trick-or-treat with your friends and family. As you slowly closed your bedroom window, you turned to your lover Nanami, who was too busy watching the latest horror movie.

“Oh Kento,” you sighed, “don’t you miss trick-or-treating as a kid?” Nanami flicked his eyes at you before quickly peering back at the television. “I don’t like Halloween that much.” He stated. “And why is that?” You asked, now sitting beside him. “There is no reason. I merely enjoy the alluring night when Halloween comes to an end.”

"I knew you’d say something like that.” You chuckled. “I guess you’re right,” Nanami smiled. “But there is one thing I like about this holiday.” A cocky smirk curved on your lips. “I bet it’s the candy, right?” You gestured. Nanami looked at you casually. He then pulled you into bed, making you lie down.

“You’re correct. How did you know, dear?” He asked. “Hehehe… You’re always a sucker when it comes to sweet things.” You replied. Nanami chuckled at your comment. “I will admit that,” He hummed, “But there is this one rare candy that I’m fond of nowadays.” As Nanami says that, he gets on to of you, making you anxiously giggle. “I wonder what this new candy is called,” You replied. “It’s called the [....] special. It’s currently my favorite.” “Oh yeah?” “Yes. And I’m dying to know the flavor.”

Wasting no time, Nanami pressed his lips against yours. He kept your tongue preoccupied as his hands crept under your shirt, his fingers gently caressing your tummy. He then pulled back from the kiss leisurely, awing at the feverish look plastered on your face.

“Mmm… Just as I thought,” Nanami husked. “You are sweet like candy.” He then kissed your neck, making you gasp in surprise. You moan softly between his kisses, almost tickled by his lips against your skin. A shy giggle escaped your lips as he gently tugged your skin.

“W-wait…” You whispered. “Ken…that tickles…” Nanami’s ears rang to know you were ticklish. A small smirk curved on his lips. “Is that so?” He teased. “Would you like me to stop then?” “N-no! I don’t hate it or anything. It’s just that this feeling is unusual.” You said. Nanami gave you a reassuring kiss. “Shall we sort out this unusual feeling together?” He asked you. You’d be lying if you said you didn’t hesitate. However, you couldn’t help but nod for the thrill of it.

You watched Nanami as he pinned your arms above your head. “Keep your arms up. You can do that for me, right?” He asked you. “That depends on what you’re gonna do.” You remarked.

Nanami didn’t reply to your response. Instead, he let his calloused fingers do the talking. He slowly rubbed the palms of your hands, radiating a ticklish feeling.

His fingers slowly descend, now getting dangerously close to your underarms. You tried squirming away without pulling down your arms. But Nanami was quick to straddle you. His fingers scribbled across your poor armpits without warning, forcing you to pull your arms down.

“Ehahaha! W-wait! Wahaihaihait!” You squealed. “Wait for what?” Nanami cooed. “Don’t tell me you’re backing down so soon.” “N-not true!” You recoiled. “I just wasn’t ready! That’s all.” “You don’t have to be ready, sweetheart.” He replied. “Now, keep those arms up. Don’t even think about pulling them down.”

“Nn…” You whined, slowly putting your arms back up–only for Nanami’s fingers to attack you again. Scribbling and scratching against your poor ribs. You arched your back almost instantly. Your head turned from side to side as the tickling was unbearable.

“AHhnn! Kentohoho wait!” You pleaded, clenching your fist together. “I’m sorry baby. But I already lost my patience with you.” Nanami hummed, nuzzling against your neck. His hands slowly spider across your sides and back. “Nooahahaa! P-please, slohohow down!”

Nanami found peace through your whines and pleading. He dipped his head down to your stomach, planting tiny kisses and nibbling across your sensitive skin.

“I love this cute tummy…” Nanami muttered, his hot breath grazing your skin. “It’s soft and warm like baked bread. Wouldn’t you agree [....]?” Your words became inaudible. A mixture of laughter and moans escaped from your lips.

Nanami chuckled at your state, enjoying the lovely noises you made for him. He continued teasing your tummy. His hands clawed on your hips to keep you in place. Suddenly, his tongue slipped inside your navel, tickling you in a frenzy of hysterical laughter.

“HEEHAH!” You shrieked, right before covering your mouth with your hands. “And this adorable belly button,” Nanami teased, “It’s sensitive hm?” You only giggled and shook your head. “You liar….” He cooed, gently blowing at your navel. As he went further down, he stared at your twitching sex.

“[....],” Nanami sang to you, “don’t tell me you’re getting aroused just from me tickling you.” “Hehehe! N-no!” You panicked, pressing your legs together. “I-it’s not like that at all…” “It’s not? Then why so shy love?”

Nanami slowly spread your legs apart, revealing your aching spot. You let out a squeaky moan in surprise when Nanami’s fingers stroked you lustfully. You watched him hazily as he peeled your remaining undergarments.

“It seems like the [....] added a new flavor.” He joked. Nanami then grasped your inner thighs as he leveled his head at your sex. His breath only inches away from you. He then looked up at you again, taking detail of your shallow breaths and heated face. “Thank you for the treat….” He rasped.

Nanami then wrapped his lips against your sex. His tongue was light and gentle. Yet the sensations rushed through your body. You moaned happily as he growled and moaned against your sex. “Ahahaha… K-Kento… Kento…” You moaned, bucking your hips repeatedly. Nanami let out reassuring hums as he massaged your hips, stimulating you further.

“Your flavor…” Nanami grunted, “It’s so enticing. I want more of it… I want more of you…” He kissed your lips with hunger, and you melted into the kiss almost instantly. You then felt something poke your thigh. You then had an idea.

“Oh Kento,” You sang, “did you know that there’s a new candy in stores?” “Hm? What’s it called?” Nanami asked. “The Nanami - Delux. I assumed you heard of it.” His lips turned into a curt smile. “Suppose I have,” he replied, pulling out his leaking cock. “Are you willing to take responsibility?” You giggled and wrapped your arms around his neck. “Perhaps. I’ve been dying to know your flavor.”

[ihatefortnite1]

L O L

if i ignore every bad thing that happened the show is very silly and fun

[riaki]

hs satoru knows he’s hot; he flaunts it everywhere he gets the chance to. but still, every now and then he’ll get on his knees like he’s about to throw himself on your feet and beg for your hand in marriage— only to ask you, “baby, do i look cute?” and then you can scoff and roll your eyes, but satoru insists he needs validation from you and you only. totally not because suguru gets more girls than he does, and so when you bring it up, he tells you he can have all the girls on the block ogling him like hes a mouthwatering snack and they’ve been starved for months, but none of their attention matters to him like yours does. sometimes, when you go out on a bright n sunny afternoon to browse the streets of tokyo, he’ll swipe his glasses off and wipe an imaginary droplet of sweat off his face to woo the ladies (who are buried in their phones), and when you scold him all he does is give you an innocent look and whine, “aww, but i was only trying to make you proud, sweetheart.” and then he’ll laugh and say none of the women hold his interest like you do when you smack him across the shoulder.

(just tell him he looks hot, and he’ll melt— but not before you do with the look he gives you; the kisses he peppers your face with afterward. he tries to make it an equal exchange.)

[mah-t-wordblog]

Prank

Tickletober! Day 3

Ler: Nobara Kugisaki and Yuji Itadori

Lee: Megumi Fushiguro

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Ships: NONE

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Yuji put on a clown mask

“Great” Nobara said, grabbing a bottle of fake blood and pouring it over her shoulder

“Do you think he’ll fall?” The boy asked

“Of course he will, dude. Then after I show up, you know, right?”

Yuji nodded

“Perfect”

“Let’s hide over there” the boy pointed to a small hallway

“Just wait…”

Megumi Fushiguro was walking in a hallway parallel to the one they were hiding in, heading towards his room

He was fiddling with his cell phone, so he wasn’t even paying much attention to his surroundings

When Megumi passed by the hallway, Nobara jumped in front of him

“Fushiguro! Help!” He exclaimed

Yuji, wearing a clown mask, jumped and pretended to bite her on the shoulder

“Noooo...” The girl whimpered, letting the fake blood run down her arm and then she fell to the ground.

Megumi looked away from his cell phone and looked up. He didn't even look away or raise an eyebrow. He just walked between the two of them and kept walking.

"Hey!" Yuji took off his mask. “What the hell happened?"

"Oh shit! My acting was so good!" Nobara said, standing up. "I'm going to beat the crap out of this guy."

Yuji held her back, but went over to Megumi.

"But Fushiguro.……… you weren't even scared?"

The guy rolled his eyes “you two are idiots”

“It was just a prank, no need to get mad” Nobara laughed “I'm sure it was because you were scared”

“No, I wasn't, I'm not that stupid to be scared of something like that, in fact the one who usually gets scared of that is Itadori”

Yuji crossed his arms, Nobara couldn't help but laugh

Megumi started walking again

“But Nobara, our goal wasn't to make him-“ Yuji was talking but Nobara covered his mouth

“Don't talk, he'll hear, you idiot”

“What do you want?”

The two friends looked at each other and smiled, they had the same idea

“Ah, we saw that you always have that frown on your face…”

“So we wanted to see if we could put a smile on your face…”

The two slowly approached

“You won't be able to, idiots”

“No?” Yuji jumped on top of Megumi, starting to squeeze his sides and tickle him

Nobara ran and did the same, four hands attacking Megumi at the same time

“I-I’m going to-“

“Kill us? No, you’re not” Nobara laughed

Yuji saw that the hands on the boy’s sides weren’t enough, so he put them under the boy’s arms

Megumi tried to punch Yuji, but couldn’t because Nobara started scratching his belly

The boy couldn’t hold it anymore, he started to smile, and then he started to laugh, really laugh

“Do you know how to laugh?” Nobara teased

“Fuhuhuck yohohou”

“He’s still not laughing much, Kugisaki”

“You’re right, Itadori, try… his ribs” she smiled

That’s it, Megumi started laughing louder and kicking more, punching the air and now trying more than anything to run away

“Oh~ how cute” the girl teased

The two friends looked at each other and realized they should stop, because Megumi was almost crying

The boy’s expression changed very quickly from a smile to its current form, he turned his face away to hide that he was a little blushing, but he didn’t walk away

“That’s hilarious” the girl laughed

“Stop teasing him” Yuji laughed, he reached out to lift the other boy up “why do you have that frown, if your smile is so beautiful”

Megumi looked at him and rolled his eyes

“Argh, next time I’ll kill you” he walked away

Nobara whispered to Yuji “If he had really gotten angry we would be dead”

“I know”

The two laughed softly

And with a smile on his face, Megumi pretended not to hear

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Happy tickletober loves!! 💛💛

[yellowelectroslime]

☆ Tickletober 2024 Masterlist ☆

Fandoms: Honkai Star Rail, Zenless Zone Zero, Jujutsu Kaisen, Genshin Impact

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Day 1: Anticipation - Ler!Stelle, Lee!Sampo

Day 2: Chase - Ler!Dan Heng, Lee!Stelle

Day 3: Prank - Ler!Capitano, Lee!Childe

Day 4: Hide and Seek - Ler!Himeko, Lee!Caelus, Lee!March

Day 5: Boo! - Ler!Rina, Lee!Wise

Day 7: Fidget - Ler!Sunday, Lee!Reader

Day 8: Nuzzles - Ler!Fushiguro, Lee!Itadori

Day 9: Wake up! - Ler!Alhaitham, Lee!Kaveh

Day 12: Mischief - Ler!Ayaka, Ler!Ayato, Lee!Thoma

Day 13: Win - Ler!Stelle, Ler!March, Lee!Dan Heng

Day 14: Lose - Ler!Himeko, Ler!March, Ler!Caelus, Lee!Welt

Day 23: Sweet - Lee!Nirei

Day 26: Ticklish kiss - Ler!Jane, Lee!Seth

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This is my first tickletober ever! Hope u guys enjoy (,,> ᴗ <,,)!!

all of these fics will also be available on ao3 here!

[leftmostbongo]

Perfect

Title: Perfect

Fandom: Jujustu Kaisen

Characters: Suguru Geto, Satoru Gojo, Reader

Beginning notes: Just a short little blorp for funsies. Lot's of "you're perfect". Enjoy!

“Does that feel good, pretty girl?” Suguru’s breath tickled your ear as he spoke. “Y-yes.” You whined, your fingers tangled in snow white hair between your legs. Satoru groaned into your flesh as you tugged, encouraging him to devour you more urgently. “Yeah?” You could feel Geto’s smirk against the skin of your neck, then felt his teeth drag harshly down to your shoulder. “Suguru!” you yelped as he bit down on the junction of your neck and shoulder. The bruise was already forming under his apologetic tongue as it lapped gently over the mark. His hands had made their way under your top and were now cupping your breasts roughly while his lips continued littering your throat with kisses and purple hickies. The hard wall of his chest pressed against your back prohibited you from squirming away so he could easily tug your shirt over your head and unclasp your bra. Crystal blue eyes gazed up at you, enjoying your expressions while he flicked his tongue over your clit. Satoru’s throbbing cock was becoming distracting, especially when he had you gasping and moaning his name like you were. So he pushed your thighs up farther, spreading you open even more for him. 

“Would you like for Satoru to make you cum?” Geto asked, his tone almost mocking as he slid his tongue over the shell of your ear. “Please..” You whimpered helplessly. “Y-yes, please, I wanna cum, please.” 

“Oh, what a sweet girl. Let me hear you beg some more, hm?” He requested breathlessly as he harshly gripped your face in his hand, squeezing your cheeks and causing your lips to pucker. He needed to watch your eyes as they filled with tears. To watch your bottom lip tremble and your brows furrow with pleasure. 

“Please! Please, please, Geto, I wanna cum, please let me cum.” You sobbed, keeping your eyes locked on Suguru’s. A smirk tugged at the corners of his lips when your eyes widened at the feeling of Gojo’s finger dipping into your wet cunt. He started pumping at a leisurely pace, his tongue fluttering expertly over your clit.

“Sounds so pretty, keep going.” Geto replied, his other hand pinched and pulled at your nipples. Tears were now seeping from your eyes, “Please! Geto, I can’t- please, please! Let me cum, please!” Another finger joined the first and curved up into your g-spot, igniting the heat that began to spread into your abdomen. That talented mouth sucked gently on your clit, swirling his tongue occasionally to cause you to jerk and twitch. 

“Mmm that’s it, princess. Such a good girl.” Geto praised, releasing jaw so he could knead and pinch at your breasts with both hands. “Go ahead and cum for me. Cum on Satoru’s tongue.” His words were starting to sound like they were coming from another dimension as your first orgasm washed over you.  Your body shook, not only from the force of the pleasure but from Gojo’s fingers as he pumped them fast and hard into you, sending liquids splashing and sloshing all over the bedsheets. 

“Such a good girl for me.” Suguru praised. Gojo pulled away from you only when you pushed against his forehead with the heel of your hand. He grinned up at you and shifted to lay on his back wearing only his underwear and licked his fingers clean. “I think she’s wet enough for you, Suguru.” He stated, eyes darting up to meet the gaze of his dark haired friend. 

Suddenly, you were being forced onto your hands and knees by a large hand pushing down on your back. You adjusted and maneuvered yourself to obey his silent command then, turned your head back to watch him pull his cock from his pants. No matter how many times you saw it, you still moaned at the sight. He was big but you could take him and you loved every second of it deep inside you. Geto knew this and smirked confidently as he pushed and pulled the tip through your soaking  folds, collecting your wetness. 

“My good girl is ready for me, hmm?” Geto asked, threading his fingers through your hair and tugging your head back to face Gojo, who had also pulled his cock from its confines while you were distracted. His eyes locked with yours as he stroked the shaft a few times, biting his lip to hold back a smirk. “Why don’t you show our friend how good you are and suck his cock while I fuck this pretty little pussy?” You moaned as you felt one of his hands caress your back and down to your ass, giving it an encouraging smack. 

“Please! Yes, please.” You whimpered. “That’s my good girl.” Suguru rasped as his tip caught at your entrance. He eagerly began pushing inside, drawing a sinful moan from your lips. In front of you, Gojo moved himself closer, lying on his back with his hips right underneath your chin, his cock twitching as it swayed back and forth from the movement. He folded his arms behind his head and waited patiently for you to adjust to his friend's fat cock as it slowly split you open from behind. 

Finally, Geto’s hips were flush against your ass, his cock filling you to the brim. You felt his large hand on the back of your skull, fingers scratching your scalp as he balled his fist into your hair and shoved your head down, making you eye level with Gojo’s cock. It twitched against his stomach, causing it to bounce around heavily. “Suck.” Geto growled.

“Come on, then. Be a good little slut and listen to daddy.” Gojo said, his head tilting to the side cockily. You were happy to obey, quickly taking his cock in your hand and giving it an experimental squeeze. He grunted and adjusted his hips to get closer to you. Now, you were able to easily bring the tip to your lips, kissing it gently. Behind you, Geto began slowly rocking his hips forward, allowing your walls to suck him back in when he would drag himself out. You hummed in delight and wrapped your lips around Gojo’s cock, making sure to press your tongue firmly against the underside. 

“Fuck, that’s so good.” He sighed above you. Those fiery blue eyes gazed down at you in awe as you descended further, taking him to the back of your throat. You gagged having been unprepared for an intrusion this large but you were quickly acclimating. Grunting and moaning against his cock, you swallowed as much of him down as you could with your body rocking forward from the force of Geto fucking you. 

“That’s it. What a perfect little slut, you are.” Geto cooed, sliding his hand down the curve of your arched back and grabbing onto your shoulder as he quickened his pace. Saliva dribbled from the corners of your mouth as you slurped around Satoru’s cock. Using the sloppy mess to your advantage, you gathered it in your hand and stroked what your mouth couldn’t accommodate. 

“Fuck, yes.. Just like that.” Gojo moaned, reaching down and resting his hand on the top of your head. Tears were streaming down your cheeks and you felt delirious from the pleasure. The angle of Geto’s punishing hips had him knocking right on your G-spot and at the rate he was going, you would be cumming again in no time. You could feel your muscles tensing and your legs started shaking. Geto gripped your hips hard, holding you up and slamming you back on his cock. There would definitely be bruises covering your body for days and you absolutely loved the thought of that. You wanted them to decorate your skin and remind you of these moments. 

Gojo reached down with his other hand, pulling you from your thoughts by tangling his fingers in your hair. “Let me fuck that pretty face, yeah?” He grinned at you, tightening his grip. You blinked up at him innocently and allowed him to hold your head steady while he bucked his hips, making you swallow more of his cock. You gagged and choked, unable to breathe or focus but you stayed perfectly still for him, letting him use you for his pleasure. 

“Talented little whore. Just keep that mouth open wide for me.” He grunted. Your face was an absolute mess of tears, saliva and sweat and it just kept getting worse with the steady roll of Gojo’s hips. “Not gonna last like this.” He murmured, letting his head lull to the side. 

 Behind you, Geto chuckled darkly, his hands gripping and kneading your flesh as he pounded into you, hard and fast. Your pussy clenched as you listened to the symphony of sounds around you. Skin slapping skin, your own choking and gagging, Gojo’s whispered praises, Geto’s grunting and panting had brought you to the precipice of bliss. 

“So fucking tight.. you gonna cum, sweet girl?” Geto growled, bending down to reach between your legs and rub circles into your clit. “Come on, then my pretty girl. Cum for me. Let me feel you cum around me.” 

Your eyes rolled back and your whole body went slack as the pleasure rolled through you in waves. Gojo took the opportunity to shove himself all the way into your throat, holding your head down as he came. The feeling of choking only intensified your orgasm, causing you to gush around Geto’s pistoning cock. 

“Good fucking girl.” “Oooh yes I feel you, pretty girl.” “That’s it, swallow all of it, slut.” “Uhhnnnmm, yes, milk my cock with that perfect little pussy.” “Took us so well, sweetheart.” 

Their combined praises had you positively drunk and you were pretty sure you were about to pass out from oxygen deprivation but before your vision could black out, Gojo pulled you off of him and held your hair back while you coughed and sputtered. “You’re okay. Just breathe, pretty girl.” He said tenderly. 

“You did so well, my good girl.” Suguru kissed your shoulders and down your back while Gojo cradled your face, wiping away some of the saliva and cum dangling from your chin. You could feel it trickling from between your legs too, hot and sticky against your thighs. 

 “Let’s get you cleaned up, hmm?” Geto offered sweetly and began gathering you up in his arms. “You’ll need to rest and relax now. We have a long night ahead.” You gave him a dazed but confused look as he carried you toward the bathroom. “Well, he already tasted it but what kind of friend would I be if I didn’t let Satoru have the full experience of your perfect little pussy, hmm?” 

[oolongmilkteaaddict]

jujustu kaisen hc

having a relationship with getou suguru

genre: fluff/slice of life

warnings: maybe suggestive/

for @soft2min :) sorry for the long wait!!

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- he’s very confident in your guys’ relationship, it seriously takes a lot to make him jealous

- he always comes to your home super tired from dealing with curses everyday so as soon as he comes through the door he’s taking you with him to lay down

- at first in your relationship he wasn’t really open, relationships weren’t really his thing but the more you two hung out and once he realized that you two were serious he began to put in more effort eventually opening up

- whenever he’s with you, you’ll see his genuine smile

- does gojo get a little jealous when you guys are all lovey dovey with each other? yes, yes he does.

“what about me where’s my kiss?”

“you don’t get one gojo.”

- whenever you kiss him first, getou will always pull you by the waist. and when he does that it makes you melt

- there’s no doubt about it, his love language is physical touch. his hand is always on your thigh, back, or just resting nicely on your head

- just thinking about this makes me melt whenever you cook or do anything in the kitchen they way his hands slide across your waist before he engulfs you in a hug from the back is hypnotizing

- (still continuing the last point) and when he rests his head on your shoulder his mouth is so close to your ear his breath tickles you when he talks, he took note of that one day and always does because he likes it when you try to squirm away. he’ll just pull you in closer

- he doesn’t really give pet names too often but whenever he gets a little jealous—especially when gojo is talking to you—he’ll call you sweetheart or doll

- arguments are rare but when you guys argue it is never irrational, you both are very cooperative actually

- he’s such a charmer, when you took him to dinner to meet your parents they loved him immediately

- the little things he does always mean a lot whether it is putting a blanket over your sleeping body or tucking your hair behind your ear it just shows he pays a lot of attention to you

- he finds it so sexy when he sees you being independent, he just loves it

- geto knows how to knit, i can’t tell you how i know this it just makes sense to me. plus you’re the one who knows that he does. the first year you two dated he gifted you a hand knit sweater

- there’s no doubt about it gojo had some business in getting you two together.

- this song reminds me of getou: real games by lucky daye

- he’s not the type to do extravagant dates he strikes me as the sentimental but simple kind of date guy and there’s nothing wrong with that

- you mean so much to him, you don’t even know how much you mean to him

- love you’d everyday and night he never forgets and if he does he’ll leave a note for you when you wake up

- whenever you compliment him oh man this dude melts, your compliments weaken his knees but strengthen his heart

- getou is a great bf, he even gets praise from gojo

[sprite-periodt]

Since you were kind enough to send me an ask, I figured I'd return the favor! 3, 6, 12, 22 :3

Yayyy I got an ask :3. Thank you sm!! Now let's begin

3. Would you prefer punishment or reward tickles? Aaa that's hard. I would love to be a brat just to mess with a ler and then get mercilessly wrecked and teased till I can't think or speak for doing so but I also crave validation and being told I did good so I would love to be good and get soft and gentle t-words as a reward. So what I'm really saying is it depends on my mood lmaooo.

6. Are you easily able to admit you like it? Absolutely not! Lmaoooo. If you put me in a position where I have to admit it I literally turn into a flustered mess.

12. If you could be tickled by/tickle anyone(real or a fictional character!) who would you choose? Oh my fucking gosh lemme tell you. As far as fictional characters go I would love to be t-worded(wrecked or soft) the most by Natasha Romanoff the Black Widow herself(you may say ofc and if you are shut up??🙄), Yelena Belova, Kate Bishop and Wanda!! Also wouldn't mind getting t-worded by Nobara Kugisaki from Jujustu Kaisen and Mikasa from attack on titan! And real people. Literally all the members from Mamamoo( Solar, Moonbyul, Wheein, and Hwasa)bro omfg /)//////(\. I feel like Bang Chan, Lee Know, and Felix from Stray Kids would be the best lers🤔. Also literally a majority of the Marvel cast. And that mostly applies to the actors for all the Marvel characters I listed previously lmaooo. So Scarlett Johansson, Florence Pugh, Hailee Steinfield, and Elizabeth Olsen! (I know I've literally mostly listed females but shut up lmaoooo. I'm feeling very gay these days. But just for shits and giggles I'll throw in Sebastian Stan too)

22. Soft cuddly tickles or rough more intense tickles? Again just depends on my mood. These days though I find that I'm craving soft cuddly ones but there are days when I just need to be completely wrecked hehe🙈.

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Jujustu Kaisen - First Kisses

Summary: Your first kiss with them. 

Characters: Yuuji, Megumi, Toge, Nanami, Sukuna

Genre: FLUFF // angst (?)

TW: Slight intoxication at in Megumi’s part but in my country it is legal to drink at that age. Also they are not drunk, just like … tipsy enough. Sukuna turned out a bit ... angsty?

-> Toge. Walking next to each other in the park. Hands slightly brushing. Carefully interlacing fingers. He stops at a corner and lets a group of nordic walking ladies pass you. Only as he slides down the face mask you can see his flushed cheeks. The way he actively avoids your eyes and squeezes your hand a little made you curious so you tilt your head. Since you were together the two of you figured out your own way of non-verbal conversation. But sometimes you had to ask because his actions left you clueless. You chuckle. “What is it?” He finally took the courage and softly pulled down the face mask you were wearing with his free hand and softly touches your lips - silently asking for permission. When you nodded, a smile curled the corners of his lips, before connecting them with yours.

-> Sukuna. You couldn’t believe he stood you up. Yes, you haven’t been dating for long and yes, dating a curse had its challenges and yes, you also knew how moody he can be but still you thought he was decent enough to not stand you up! Especially since he knows how hard it is to find time for him next to working freelance for Jujutsu Tech. Not speaking of how much of a secret seeing him was. After ten minutes of waiting he finally showed up. You were mad and your mood got even worse when you noticed that he completely forgot about you. “How can you forget?” You asked and the conversation went from there, taking a few turns here and there but eventually ending up with him asking why you were this mad. “Do you really expect me to not mind when you forget a date?” 

“Oh so this was a date?” You told him that, yes of - it was a date. But of course he wouldn’t know that because you weren’t official because you didn’t even kiss yet. 

“So kissing you would make us official and make you calm down?”

Raising a finger and fuming you started to give him a hole speech about how not to tell you to calm down but you didn’t even get to the numerous reasons why. Because suddenly appeared right in front of you. So close that your noses touched. Took a dive in your eyes and just for a second, before he kissed you and you closed your eyes, you could see all the sings he had witnessed. The times he had lived through. And how - from now on - he was the one who held your heart in his hands. With the power to play with it or crush just however he pleased. Because you were absolutely whipped for this, well … curse.

-> Yuuji. You sit across from each other in an arcade. Some random arcade you went to after school and where you spend the afternoon first battling each other and the past half hour letting him win at street fighter. Because you couldn’t see him when you sat down you always stood up after a match to playfully stick your tongue out to him. The sound of the video games around you filed the air, many voices fading in to a constant background noise. Only thing you saw and that mattered to you was Yuuji’s beaming smile and if you could preserve it by letting him win - so be it. After the hundred-st round you got up again just to be met by your boyfriend half way. His lips crushed on yours rather violently than carefully. Completely surprised you don’t close your eyes and just look at him, highly concentrated and eyes closed shut. Very straightforward, brave enough to act on his emotions after rounds of winning at street fighter.

-> Nanami. Stepping out of the restaurant you are greeted by the darkness of the night and harsh lights of the lanterns. While the two of you were enjoying an excellent dinner and a delightful first date it must have rained outside. Walking around the corner Nanami offered you his arm for you to link with while crossing a medium sized puddle. He was quite a gentleman - just like you imagined. But he was also a little bit more talkative than you expected. Of course at work he was quite tersely but whenever it was just the two of you he would elaborate on questions like how his day was. The answers usually were the same every day but you didn’t mind. Eventually you stopped asking small-talk related questions after he asked you out because there was no need for that anymore. On the way back to your car, arms still linked he told you how much he enjoyed your date. You smiled and told him that it was just like what you hoped for. Then he stopped and said: “For me there is something that is still missing. I would like to complete the evening, if you don’t mind?” Knowing very well where were he was headed with this you gift him your most encouraging smile and patiently wait for him to close the distant between you. You would have initiated it as well but one there was one thing you learned about Nanami Kento tonight: He is ridiculously romantic.

-> Megumi. She dared you. Nobpra really dared you. Okay actually it was you choosing ‘dare’ and, yes, you should have known better. One time after practice you told her about your crush on Megumi and of course she now made it her holy mission to make it happen. Therefore she dared you to kiss him. “I dare you to kiss Fushiguro.” Her exact words. But as she sensed your discomfort and picked up on your muffled rambles about how you don’t want to embarrass neither you nor Megumi, he looked at you from across the circle. The way he sat there in his black tee, effortless crush-worthy. Your eyes met for one second. Lingered for two and on the third he sighed and got up, ready and determined to end your suffering and Nobara’s source of enjoyment. “Just so that you will shut up.” He said and crossed the diameter and crouched down in front of you, still not breaking the line of sight. “It also counts if I kiss her, right?” Nobpra grinned widely and nodded. “Sure, sure. Go ahead.” She winked at you but you completely missed that. You were too caught up and lost in Fushiguro’s eyes and how serious he took the matter. There was no joking, no mocking or teasing. And what you suspected by looking at him became a certainty the second you lips met. His bangs tickled on your forehead and you noticed that he smelled of beer just as much as you did.

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Hug

Tickletober! Day 11

Lee: Megumi Fushiguro

Ler: Yuji Itadori

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Ships: a little Yuji x Megumi if u want

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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“Ahhhh Fushiguro~” Yuji jumped on top of Megumi

“Get out of here” the other complained, pushing him away

“Why are you so mad? Come on~ give me a hug~”

“Leave me alone”

Yuji insisted and hugged his friend again, making Megumi slap his back to get away

“Why don't you want to hug me?” Yuji asked, making a crying face

“Because you're an idiot”

“Ah… but one hug won't kill anyone”

Megumi didn't say anything

“Please~” Yuji insisted

“Argh, hurry up before I lose my patience”

Yuji quickly wrapped him in a hug

“Fushiguro~ do you know why I wanted a hug?”

Megumi didn't say anything, but the other kept talking anyway

“Because I wanted to do this!”

Yuji wrapped his arms around Megumi, then with both hands he managed to tickle him all over the sides

The black-haired boy didn't expect it and the surprise made his legs buckle and he flinched

“Ihitadorihi! I'm going to kihihill you” Megumi held back her laughter as much as she could

“Come on Fushiguro! You can get out, can't you?”

Megumi shook his head and started laughing louder when his upper ribs were attacked

“FUHUHUHUCK YOHOHOHOU”

“Oin, I'm going to imagine that means you love me” Yuji laughed, letting go of the other

“Ah, it wasn't that bad, was it?” The pink-haired boy laughed

Megumi didn't say anything, just showed his middle finger and started walking

Yuji went along with him, talking a lot

Megumi just listened and pretended not to care, but he was paying attention

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Yaaaaaaaay tickletober

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Nanami’s Stress Toy

Pairing: Nanami Kento x Gojo Satoru(Platonic…Maybe..Idk :/)

Genre: Fluff

Commissioned or Self Made: Self Made

Word Count: 610

Summary: Nanami is tired of Gojo messing with him, so he decided to make him taste his own medicine with a little anatomy lesson.

A/N: This particular fanfic was inspired by @gigglebunnies artwork. Check it out! It's very amazing... Anyways thank you all so much for your support even though there's only a handful of you all. As always if you want to request for a commission, look at my Ko-Fi page.

“This isn’t fair Nanamin!” Gojo Satoru whined. Nanami Kento stayed silent as he tied Gojo’s wrist with his tie. “I wouldn’t have to do this if you would just stop bothering me.” He replied. “You can’t do this to me! I’ll just pull out my infinite and–”

“If you use your infinite field on me, I will never make your favorite baked potatoes again.”

Gojo pursed his lips together. It was better to shut up than to risk never getting baked potatoes. Nanami then lifted up Gojo ‘bridal style’ and placed him onto bed. He then laid beside Gojo. “Eh? What are you doing?” Gojo asked. “I’m laying down with you. Am I not allowed to do that?” “Well yes, but I was expecting something worse than just cuddling.” “I see… Well then, let’s change some things shall we?” Nanami said with a smirk.

Oh dear.

He lifted Gojo’s bounded wrist above his head, causing Gojo’s cropped shirt to rise along with it. “Nanami, I didn’t know you were into this type of game…” Gojo purred. “Please don’t be mistaken, Satoru. I’m merely doing a small anatomy lesson. It’s the only way to relieve my stress.” “What do you mean by that? I think you got your mind still stuck in physiology class.” “Oh trust me. I don’t.”

Nanami’s fingers reached under Gojo’s shirt, digging gently on his ribcage. “Wh- Hehehey!” Satoru laughed. “Whahaha! Why are you tickling me?!” Nanami ignores his question and continues. “The rib cage, aligning with the breast bone protects the lung and heart. There are approximately twenty-four rib bones in total. But I don’t believe so? Should I count Gojo?” He asked, teasingly squeezing on Gojo’s ribs. “Ehehehe! NO! No plehehease dohohon’t!” “You’re right. We wouldn’t have time for your laterals.” Before Gojo could reply, Nanami’s hands wander down from his ribs to his sides, causing the taller male to scream out of laughter.

“The lateral muscles(sides) help direct the body spine in a certain way. They also help you squirm around a little when you're being tickled. Right Gojo?” "NahahaHAHA! Why muhuhust yohuhuhu dohoho thihihis?!” Gojo squealed. “Am I not allowed to have fun Satoru?”

“Thihihis isn’t fuhuhun for ME(it secretly was)!”

“And that’s exactly why I’m having fun.”

Gojo screamed again as Nanami pinched his hip bone. “NO! Not there! Please Nanamin!” Nanami cocked his eyebrow. “Oh?” He cooed. “What do you mean not there? Do you mean here?” He tickled Gojo’s hips again, causing Gojo to howl with laughter as small tears trickled down his eyes. “Ah, the hip bone. Unlike the sides, the hip joint allows you to move from three different axes. I would explain all of these, but I’m enjoying this side of you.” Nanami laughed to himself.

“GYAHAHAHA! Ohohoho my..! NANAHAHA–!” Gojo cried. “Oh my. Who knew the strongest jujutsu sorcerer could be so ticklish?” Nanami teased. “SHUHUHUT UHUHUP! SHUT THE F..FYUHAHAHAHA!” Nanami eventually showed mercy on Gojo again as he ran his fingers up to his midriff. He let his hand rest on Gojo’s tummy.

“Wasn’t that fun Satoru?” “F-for you.. Nanamin..” Gojo replied., his breath still quivering. “It’s amazing, how you would go this far for baked potatoes.” “Don’t make fun of me! Your potatoes are good Nanamin..” Nanami smirked again, and Gojo chuckled nervously.

“I mean, if you’re willing to continue for my baked potatoes…” “Nanamin.. I don’t like that look… You b- eeEEE!” Gojo squealed as he felt an index finger gently swirl around his navel. “NAHAHAHA! I THOUGHT YOU WERE DONE!!” “Well I was.. But I couldn’t forget the umbilicus(navel).” Poor Gojo, it seems he became Nanami’s personal stress toy.