#kiribaku tickle fic

[ticklygiggles]

A/N: 2/4 of always angelic @wertzunge 's gift~ ❣️ as disclaimer I have never watched or read bhna, so i just hope they're in character enough to be enjoyable, hehe.

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Words: 1.1k

“Look at the mess you're doing!” 

Kirishima couldn't help but chuckle, moving with his foot the shattered sphere that had slipped from his hands.

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry,” he said softly, still hurryingly placing ornaments on the tree and he giggled as Bakugou started to nag him again. 

Kirishima would never use the word ‘delicate’ to define Bakugou, he knew that his boyfriend was the opposite of that, so when he proposed to have a competition to see who could put the most Christmas decorations on the tree in just ten minutes, he was almost certain that he had the win in the bag. 

However, who would have thought that Bakugou would be so good at it? He placed each sphere very carefully, with the same care you would use to touch a newborn baby. He didn't even treat Kirishima that kindly!

But he could understand, after all, the loser would wash the dishes for a whole week. They both hated this chore with a passion, so their competitive instincts blossomed as soon as the timer on Kirishima’s phone had started. 

“I didn't know you were so good at decorating, Bakugou,” he said in hopes of distracting his boyfriend enough to take the lead, or at least make him stop a little. 

Bakugou's hands moved quickly, but with brutal delicacy, the smell of pine tickling Kirishima's nose every time his or Bakugou's hands moved one of the pine branches. 

Bakugou rolled his eyes, showing his fangs, (an expression that somehow Kirishima found so attractive), his eyes fixed on the box of red spheres in his hand. “Tch! My mom would disown me if I dared to even think of breaking her Christmas decorations. It's only natural I'm so meticulous… unlike certain people.”

Kirishima fought the urge to laugh at that snarked remark and he nodded. “Hmm~ makes sense, makes sense,” he answered nonchalantly as he looked at the timer and his eyes widened. 

“What's wrong?” Bakugou asked when Kirishima gasped, nearly absorbing the tree and Bakugou. 

There were two minutes left! Kirishima looked down at the box of golden spheres in his hand and then at the other two boxes beside him. His heart started to beat fast against his ribs and he refused, by all means, to look over at Bakugou. 

“What is wrong?” Bakugou asked again, this time more exasperated and it was then that Kirishima decided to look at him and he regretted it so much.

Bakugou only had half a box left. He was going to win! 

“I… I- I didn't set the timer!” 

Bakugou raised an eyebrow. “You did? You literally did it in front of my eyes and-,” Bakugou suddenly stopped talking and Kirishima licked his lips nervously. A bead of sweat rolled down his spine when he saw Bakugou's shit-eating-grin.

Bakugou looked at his almost empty box and then at the two and a half boxes still waiting for Kirishima and Kirishima tried, foolishly, to hide them with his body, but Bakugou just laughed mockingly. 

“Does it mean I'm gonna win? I hope you enjoy washing those dishes– oh look, it's my last sphere. Tonight's dinner is gonna be extremely messy a-ahahand-! Agh! Whahat ahahare you dohohoing?!” 

There was no way Kirishima was going to let Bakugou win. So, quickly putting the box of spheres aside, and before Bakugou could place the last sphere, Kirishima's cold hands snaked under Bakugou's sweater and began tickling his sides.

Bakugou's warm skin was covered in gooseflesh as he jumped, surprised by the touch and the maddening sensation of the tickling assaulting his nerve endings. Kirishima chuckled, hoping that the sudden attack would make Bakugou drop the sphere, but instead, the box was the one that fell from his hands. 

“Sh-Shihihitty hahahair! F-Fuhuhucking stohohop!” Bakugou said through gritted teeth, trying his best to stop himself from giggling, but Kirishima knew his body so well. 

With a swift move, Kirishima's hands moved from his sides towards Bakugou's ribs and the blonde threw his head back with loud cackles, his knees giving up on him as he fell to the floor, squirming and squealing. 

Kirishima followed him, chuckling under his breath as he noticed the growing blush across Bakugou's cheeks. Kirishima hadn't noticed, but the day had definitely moved on while they were busy decorating the house. The sun was almost setting and the room was filled with darkness except for the bright light coming from the tree. 

The Christmas lights flickered and twinkled, reflecting on Bakugou's face and Kirishima was awestruck for a moment.

What a beautiful sight, he thought, looking down at his laughing boyfriend. Bakugou was, of course, laughing. His nose scrunched up and his mouth wide into a bright toothy smile. His cheeks were adorably pink and Kirishima's name kept escaping from between his lips wrapped around choked giggles and sweet laughter. 

The soft warm light made his skin glow beautifully, truly a Christmas miracle. 

He wasn't sure he could stop anytime soon. His fingertips, already warm thanks to Bakugou's heat, dug all over Bakugou's ribcage, causing him to arch his spine and throw his head back to let that sweet laughter flow freely. 

“LEHEHET GOHOHO!” Bakugou tried to hit Kirishima’s arm, but he was too weak and could barely move his arms away from his ribcage. 

“I might stop if you let me win, hehe.” 

Bakugou shook his head stubbornly, giving up on forming words through his laughter, especially when Kirishima's evil fingers found his highest ribs, so close to his armpits. 

Oh he looked so adorable laughing like this. Kirishima wasn't even interested in winning that stupid competition anymore. He was enjoying watching his boyfriend laughing his head off right now, he didn't really care about washing the dishes for a whole week. 

“PLEHEHASE! Lehehet me breheheath!” Bakugou begged and Kirishima did stop, letting out a soft ‘oops’. Bakugou went limp against the floor and he gasped, trying to catch his breath. 

Kirishima giggled, gently wiping a tear away from Bakugou's cheek. “Fine, fine. You won. I guess I'll be in charge of the dishes.”

Bakugou sighed, trying to glare at Kirishima, but he was still giggling softly and twitching. Kirishima was also smiling brightly at him, but then his eyes caught something interesting. He grabbed Bakugou's wrist and the latter started to giggle, begging for Kirishima to not do it, but Kirishima was not interested in tickling him, but in something else… 

“You really are careful with the spheres, huh?” Bakugou blinked and they both looked at that red sphere carefully secured on his hand.

They looked at each other and broke into a fit of laughter before Kirishima got up and helped Bakugou on his feet. 

“It's getting a little cold, I'll get us some hot cocoa to continue, alright?” 

Bakugou nodded, placing his last ornament with a grin on his face as Kirishima walked to the kitching, smiling to himself as well.

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Bakugou x Kirishima - Late Night Antics

Summary: Bakugou had a nightmare and Kirishima tickles him to cheer him up

Lee: Bakugou

Ler: Kirishima

Words: 1,020

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Bakugou had no idea where he was. It was cold and dark. The environment was frigid and pitch black, making it impossible for him to see his own breath. Suddenly a circle of bright light beamed over him. He looked around but everything around him was still black.

Another beam of light flashed several feet across him. A figure was standing in the circle, he was tall, wearing a business suit, and he seemed to be looking down. Bakugou was confused and demanded to know answers.

“Hey! Where the hell am I?!” Bakugou shouted. The figure did nothing at first for a solid few seconds. Then, the figure lifted his head. Bakugou’s eyes widened and felt a chill in his spine. The figure didn’t had a face except for his teeth. He had a cheshire smile that made Bakugou shivered. “What the hell are you?” Bakugou whispered under his breath.

Suddenly the figure glitched and disappeared. Bakugou gasped and looked around to see where he went. “Face me, coward!” Bakugou yelled. Out of nowhere, the faceless figure appeared and placed his hands on the sides of Bakugou’s face. He screamed in painful agony as he fell to his knees. The figure smiled widely. “It’ll be over soon,” It said.

Bakugou used his quirk to blow away the figure then quickly woke up in a dark room with cold sweat and breathed heavily.

Bakugou had just experienced a nightmare that left him shaken. The faceless figure with the creepy grin had really gotten to him. Kirishima slowly woke up next to Bakugou. “Bakugou, why are you awake?” He asked tiredly.

Bakugou sat up and rubbed his eyes. “Just had a nightmare,” He muttered. Kirishima sat up and looked at him with concern. “You okay?” He asked. Bakugou nodded, still feeling a bit shaken by the vivid dream. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. “Just a dream,” He muttered to himself. “Just a stupid dream.”

“Katsuki, I don’t want you to think I’m making you feel weak by talking to me. It’s important and I told you multiple times about it.” Bakugou sighed. “Yeah, I know.” Kirishima put a hand on Bakugou’s shoulder. “You know I’m here for you, man. You don’t have to go through everything alone.” Bakugou gave him a small smile. “Yeah, I know that too.” He appreciated Kirishima’s concern, even if he wasn’t always good at showing it.

They sat in silence for a few moments before Kirishima spoke up again. “Want to talk about the dream?” Bakugou hesitated, but then shook his head. “I’ll be fine. I always am.” He said with a little bit of confidence and laid his head back on his pillow.

“Do you need help falling asleep?” Kirishima asked. Bakugou shook his head again. “Nah, I’ll be good. Thanks though.” He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Kirishima leaned against his back, wrapping his arm around him. “I do have one way to make you feel better.” He smiled in the dark.

“Oh yeah, shitty hair? What?” “This,” Kirishima’s mischievous grin grew wider as he started to gently tickle Bakugou’s belly.

“What the hell, Kirishima?!” Bakugou laughed unexpectedly and squirmed against his back as Kirishima's fingers danced across his belly. “Pfft! Hehehehey! W-What the hell shihihihitty hair!”

Kirishima continued to tickle Bakugou’s belly, his laughter filling the quiet room. “Come on, Bakugou, just let go and enjoy it,” He teased, his fingers moving faster.

Bakugou squirmed and tried to push Kirishima away, but his efforts were futile. The ticklish sensation overwhelmed him, and he couldn’t help but burst into fits of laughter. “K-Kirishimahahahahahaha, s-stop it! Hahahahahahahahahahaha!” He managed to say between laughs, his cheeks turning pink.

Kirishima chuckled, delighting in Bakugou’s vulnerability. “You know, laughter is the best medicine, right?” He said, his voice filled with mischief. “And I happen to be an expert at making you laugh.”

“Shuhuhuhut up! Your juhuhust a pahahahain in the ahahahass!”

Kirishima’s fingers were getting close to Bakugou’s belly button, causing him to squirm even more. “No, no, Kirishima! Don’t you dahahahare!”

Kirishima ignored his plea and dug his finger in his belly button. “Hahahahahahahahahaha no, no, nohohohohoho! Ahahahahahahahahhahahahahaha!”

Bakugou arched his back, kicked his legs, and thrashed his body all around but Kirishima kept him right where he wanted him and it couldn’t be any cuter. He noticed that his laugh is more carefree and his nose was scrunched.

Kirishima thought his heart was melting and kept tickling his belly button, enjoying the way his boyfriend’s laughter echoed through the air.

After a couple of minutes, Kirishima pulled his finger out of his belly button and slowly traced his fingers over the middle of his belly. Bakugou’s laugh had calmed down but still squirmed. “You doing okay?” Kirishima asked. Bakugou chuckled softly. “Yeah, I’m fine.”

Bakugou lay there, panting and still giggling, a contented smile on his face. Kirishima couldn’t resist brushing a strand of hair away from Bakugou’s forehead, his fingers lingering on his boyfriend’s cheek.

“You’re so beautiful when you laugh like that," Kirishima whispered, his voice filled with genuine affection. Bakugou's laughter slowly subsided, but the joy in his eyes remained.

"And you're an idiot," Bakugou retorted playfully, a hint of a blush coloring his cheeks. Kirishima chuckled and leaned in to capture Bakugou's lips in a sweet kiss, sealing their moment of shared laughter and affection.

Kirishima grinned, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “Oh, come on, Bakugou! Admit it, I’ve got you wrapped around my finger!” He wiggled his finger in the air playfully, making Bakugou squirm even more.

“Stohohop!” Bakugou pushed his hand away. Kirishima chuckled. “Okay, okay.”

Bakugou turned around on his other side to face Kirishima and wrapped his arms around Kirishima’s. Feeling a surge of mischievousness, Kirishima leaned in and planted a soft kiss on Bakugou's nose. “You ready to finally sleep now?” Kirishima asked, softly tracing patterns on his back.

Bakugou sighed softly and closed his eyes. “That feels nice.” Kirishima smiled and happily continued stroking his back. He gave Bakugou one last kiss on the forehead. “Goodnight,” He whispered.

[reallyromealone]

Bakugo x kirishima omegaverse adoption. Request is meeting bakugos parents or just his dad per se. like his dad really wants to meet his grandbaby and he doesn’t care about what his wife says because he’s going to meet his grandbaby wether she likes it or not.

Title: see you again

Fandom: bnha

Characters: bakugo, masaru, mitsuki, kirishima, Aizawa mentioned

Fic type: angst, fluff

Pairings: bakugo x Kirishima, masaru x mitsuki

Warnings: male reader, reader insert, omegaverse, child male reader, Omega male reader, alpha x alpha relationship, dad kiribaku

Notes: writing this before my shift

Summary: katsukis dad gets to meet the baby, mitsuki has an epiphany

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Bakugo read the letter his dad sent, the Omega was absolutely thrilled with the pictures of the baby that Aizawa sent him, Aizawa knew how hard it was to get out of a marriage as an Omega and kept the man up to date via coffee meet ups.

And today, Mr. Bakugo was going to meet his grandson.

"I can't face him." Mitsuki whispered, the Alpha looking away from her Omega "well I am, I'm tired of you're tantrums! You made me lose out on my pups most important years! I had to miss his graduation!"

Masaru looked so broken "I let you walk over me... I love you but you need therapy... I-I can't do this"

"I-im sorry" it was rare to see the blond so meek "think about the fact, you missed your son's wedding, his son and his life because you were set in his ways" his words trembling "I know you love our son... Talk to him"

And with that the Omega left the house.

Katsuki felt his heart feel a bit warmer when he saw his dam, (name) sitting in kirishimas knee and playing with his fingers happily and suckling on his pacifier that looked like a little explosion "dad..." Katsuki stood up to properly greet his dam, having not seen him in a year and a half, only exchanging letters through Aizawa. "There's my precious little boy and my other precious boy... And whose this" immediately the soft man doted on the two before his eyes landed on (name) who leaned against his dad, staring at the Omega confused. Masaru got closer to the pup and crouched "hi... I'm your grandpa" he whispered and (name) reached out to him, the little baby having no loyalty when it comes to attention and the older Omega smelt like his papa so therefore safe in the little ones eyes.

"Gosh, he's so perfect" he whispered while holding the angel of a baby close "poepoepoe" the boy babbled, having taken his pacifier out of his mouth.

Katsuki felt pure happiness bubble in his chest, seeing his dad show the love he showed Katsuki when he was little "you are so brave!" The Brunet whispered to the baby, enamoured by the pure joy the little omega gave back at the attention and tickles his grandpa gave.

"So how's things dad..." Katsuki was surprisingly soft with his dad, knowing the omega was always the nervous type "it's better... Your mother and I actually spoken before I left today"

"Oh?"

"And I won"

The table grew quiet and Kirishima was the first to speak "I'm proud of you!"

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She couldn't believe it.

Her mate.

Her omega.

Her life...

He just lost it on her, she really fucked this up, huh?

She sat alone in the sitting area for hours, tears rolling down her face.

She had a grand baby...

She remembered how happy she was when she held little Katsuki...

She didn't want to ever say goodbye to that memory.

She couldn't dare possibly say goodbye to the music in her life, the music being the love of her family.

She needed to get it together.

Looking around the house, a nice house with beautiful decorations...

She would give it all up if she could take what she said back.

But she knew it wouldn't be easy.

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"Her pride-- it was always something that got in the way, I know she regrets what she did... God knows when she will admit her faults" masaru said calmly and handed (name) back to Katsuki when the boy reached over to the blond for cuddle time "i-I don't think I could forgive her for what she did" Katsuki said honestly, time did his temper well.

And after having a son, a wonderful beautiful baby boy.

He couldn't imagine doing something like that to his baby.

What parent could do that?

The rest of the lunch went smoothly, Masaru doting on his son and son and law while (name) slept in his stroller without a care.

It was late, Eijiro sleeping beside him and (name) was asleep in his crib across the hall and thoughts of the meeting pushed around katsukis brain.

His mom abandoned him.

Come morning, the two alphas did their morning stretches in the livingroom, (name) clumsily following along much to the parents amusement and delight "good form!" Eijiro cheered to the boys delight.

Katsuki focused on his son, his world.

His mom could wait.

Just like he waited for her.

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Looks like u want a good KiriBaku, so there it is 💛💛

He's coming

Lee: Eijirou Kirishima

Ler: Katsuki Bakugo

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Ships: Bakugo x Kirishima

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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Bakugo walked with his hands in his pockets to the common room, where he found almost all of his classmates doing random things to pass the time

It was a rainy Sunday, no one felt like going out, much less Bakugo, he looked outside and sighed

"Hey! Blasty!"

Someone called him, when he turned around, he realized it was Kaminari

"What did you called me?!"

"Calm down" The blond smiled "it's just that Kiri hasn't come down yet, and we're all worried, don't you want to go talk to him?" Ah, Kirishima

Bakugo let out a grunt of disapproval, but obeyed, it was obvious that he couldn't ignore Kirishima

Despite being explosive and always seeming irritated, Bakugo had a soft heart, and that heart was in love... the culprit for all of this was Kirishima and that cute shitty way of his

The boy knocked on the bedroom door in an aggressive way

"Who is it?"

“It’s me”

The door opened slightly and a sleepy and disheveled Kirishima appeared, looking like he hadn’t slept a minute all night

“Are you okay? You didn’t come down and now everyone is worried”

“A-ah, yes, I’m fine, don’t worry about me. I’ll get ready to go down, I’m sorry” Kirishima tried to close the door, but Bakugo stopped him

“Eijirou” the boy trembled when he heard his first name

“I’m fine” he insisted, entering the room and only letting Bakugo enter as well “I already told you I’m fine! It doesn’t matter, nothing I feel is important right now, Katsuki”

Kirishima paced back and forth in his room, visibly anxious

Bakugo entered and closed the door, then sat on the bed of his wish-he-was-more-than-a-friend and motioned for him to sit down too

“You don’t know how to lie” the blond said “and the more you lie to yourself, the more I get irritated” Bakugo tried to be gentle in his own way

Kirishima looked down, eyes full of tears, he sighed and pressed his hands over his eyes

“I-it’s not manly to cry”

“WHAT?!” Bakugo exclaimed, grabbing Kirishima’s hands and making him look at him “having the courage to cry when you’re in trouble is the manliest thing you can do, understand your problems too, don’t you DARE say you’re not manly, Shitty Hair, or I swear I’ll blow you up!”

Kirishima’s eyes widened, his lips turning into a yellow and a little forced smile

“Thanks, Katsuki”

“Now are you going to tell me what happened or not?”

“*Sigh* okay” Kirishima looked down again, tears streaming down his cheeks “finals tests are coming and I don’t think I’m going to pass this year”

“You can’t be sure of something like that, you’re so fucking hard working, I’m sure you can do it”

Kirishima looked at him “you do?” His eyes shone

“Of course I do”

“Yeah… maybe”

Bakugo crossed his arms “I hate seeing you sad”

“You’re already making me feel better, I think” he shrugged

Bakugo thought and thought and thought, until an idea formed in his head. What makes Kirishima smile? What makes him laugh until his heart warms? Hm…

The explosive put a hand to his ear as if he had heard something

“Hey, did you hear that?”

“What?” Kirishima arched an eyebrow

“He’s getting closer”

“Him?”

“Yes, him” Bakugo gave the other a light push, making him lie down on the bed “he must have felt a sad vibe coming from you, you know he hates it when you cry~” he smiled

Kirishima widened his eyes and felt a chill run through his body, he realized what was going to happen now

“N-no! Katsuki! Not hihihihim!” He started giggling

“I can’t do anything, Kiri, you know I can’t control him” Bakugo moved his fingers provocatively very close to the redhead’s ribs, making him cover the blush that rose to his cheeks with his hands

“Stohohohop thahahahat!”

“Argh! Oh no! He’s coming! I’m going to transform!”

Bakugo dug his ten fingers into Kirishima’s ribs, making him scream and start laughing, shaking his legs

“Nahahahahaha! Kahahahatsukihihi!”

“Katsuki’s not here anymore, now I’m the tickle monster~” his hands moved very close to his friend’s armpits, making him lower his hands and grab his wrists

“Nohohoho! Nohohot thehehehehere!”

“Not here? But Kirishima~ this is your favorite spot~” Bakugo's nimble and mischievous hands finally reached Kirishima's armpits, which made the redhead scream and actually start laughing, tears forming in the corners of his eyes

“PLEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHASE!”

“You better not be sad next time, huh~. Otherwise I'll have to teach you again that I hate seeing you sad~”

“OK OKAHAHAHAY”

Bakugo knew Kirishima could handle much more, but since he was feeling a little down today, he stopped to not overwhelm him

Getting off his friend and sitting back down on the bed, Bakugo felt his heart beat faster when he saw Kirishima's tired and genuine smile, he was fucking gorgeous, what the hell

“How are you feeling?”

“Better” Kirishima crawled onto the bed and laid his head on his friend’s lap “Thank you so much, Kats”

“You’re welcome. You know…” the explosive scratched the back of his neck in an embarrassed way “Your smile is beautiful, Eijirou”

“Thank you so much, really” he smiled again. Damn. Again.

Bakugo blushed fiercely, then got irritated and just dug his hands into his friend’s ribs again

“WHAHAHAHAHAT THEHE-?”

“You were annoying me”

“KAHAHAHAHATSUHUHUKIHI!”

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Thanks for reading 💛💛

[otomiyaa]

Masterpost 2.0

Fics written 'post-retirement' cuz I'm a clown

* = explicit | red = Only AO3

Note: Reblogs of fics and various reuploads from my old blog are not included.

However these can be found in the #otomiya!writes tag.

❥ Update: 27.1.2025

Tickletober/milestone event fics can be found in separate masterposts, linked at the bottom!

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The Apothecary Diaries

Jinshi's Surprise | Switches!Maomao x Jinshi

Arcane

Die with a Smile | Switches!Ekko x Jinx

Forgive | Lee!Silco x Ler!Vander

Hide and Seek | Lee!Viktor x Ler!Jayce

Not Like You | Lee!Caitlyn x Ler!Vi

Party for Two | Lee!Viktor x Ler!Jayce

Smile | Switches!Ekko x Jinx

The Spider | Lee!Viktor x Ler!Jayce

Starting Over | Lee!Viktor x Ler!Jayce

Stress Relief | Lee!Jayce x Ler!Viktor

Successful Failure | Lee!Vi x Ler!Caitlyn

Viktor's Secret | Lee!Viktor x Ler!Jayce

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Banana Fish

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Companion

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Deadpool

No Spoilers! | Lee!Reader x Lers!Deadpool & Wolverine

Dungeon Meshi

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Gakuen Babysitters

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Genshin Impact:

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Broken Little Pieces | Lee!Kaveh x Ler!Alhaitham

From 🐺 To 🐶 | Switches!Wrioney

Lyney's Trick | Lee!Gaming & Ler!Lyney

Quality Time | Switches!Wrioney

Terms & Conditions | Lee!Kaveh x Ler!Alhaitham

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Ticklish Actually | Various Lees & Lers

Traveler's Training | Lee!Sethos & Ler!Aether

Two Travelers | Lee!Aether x Ler!Albedo

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Haikyuu

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Jingle Bell Rock: Secret Snack | Lee!Tsukki x Ler!Yama

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Honkai Star Rail

The Foreigner | Lee!Sampo & Lers!JingRen

The Kiss | Lee!Aventurine x Ler!Ratio

Sharing is Caring | Lee!Caelus x Ler!Dan Heng

Small Spoon | Lee!Aventurine x Ler!Ratio

Sweet Dreams | Lee!Gepard x Ler!Sampo

Vidyadhara's Preference (collab) | Switches!DanCae

Kaiju No. 8

Kaiju Experiment | Lee!Kafka & Ler!Reno

Love and Deepspace

A Date Worth Remembering (collab) | Switches!Zayne x Reader

Ebb and Flow | Lee!Rafayel x MC

Exclusive Tutorial | Lee!Zayne x MC

Midnight Moment | Lee!Xavier x MC

Marvel / Avengers

Test of Trust | Lee!Joaquin & Lers!SamBucky

Mickey 17

Tickle Check | Lee!Mickey x Ler!Nasha

Nu: Carnival

Wreck The Sun Lord Party | Lee!Dante x Ler!Eiden

Obey Me

Not a Competition | Lee!Reader & Lers!Lucifer, Satan

Sk8 The Infinity

Band-aids & Giggles (Reupload) | Switches!Reki & Langa

Squid Game

Gihun's Weakness | Lee!Gihun x Ler!Inho

Super Mario Bros

Luigi Wins (By Doing Absolutely Nothing) | Lee!Luigi x Ler!Bowser

Tasogare Outfocus

On Camera | Switches!Mao x Hisashi

Popsicle* | Lee!Giichi x Ler!Jin

We're Dating | Lee!Shion x Ler!Rei

Twisters (2024)

Surprises | Lee!Kate x Ler!Tyler

Wind Breaker

Nirei's Discovery | Lee!Sakura & Multiple Lers

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Earn a Coin | Lee!Jaskier x Ler!Geralt

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Yuri On Ice

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SUNFLOWERNOODLES’ BLOG

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Welcome to my blog! You may call me Noodles! I write tickle fics for mostly MHA, but I want to write for other fandoms. (Ex. Heartstopper, criminal minds, and others).

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Request Info

Currently writing for:

-My Hero Academia

-Criminal minds

-Heartstopper

-The Dragon Prince

I will not write:

-Anything Illegal: incest, underage ships, etc

-Severe angst

-severe gore or injury

Characters I will not write for (Just MHA)

-Pro heroes outside of Aizawa and Mic

-Mineta

-1B students

-Eri

-Romantic Bakudeku (I will write for pretty much any ship, even rare pares and polly ships)

Fic Requests: open

Headcannon Requests: open

Art Requests: closed

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Masterlist

BNHA

Sibling Bonding (Todoroki siblings)

Study Night (Todoroki; Sero, Iida, Kirishima, Denki)

Sore Winner (ShinKami)

Hold Still (Todoroki; Mina)

Cuddles (SeroRoki)

Nerves (TodoBakuSero)

Window Seat (TodoBaku)

Attention (TodoBaku)

Birthday Party (Todoroki; Kirishima, Denki)

Rough Day (BakuSero)

Smile (Todoroki; Uraraka, Deku)

Ghost Stories (TodoBakuSero)

Movie Night (TodoDeku)

Be My Valentine? (SeroRoki)

Arms Up (Todoroki siblings)

Sleepy (SeroRoki)

A Little Argument (BakuSero)

Wake Up Call (Shinsou; Aizawa)

Detention Pt. 1 (Bakugou; Shinsou)

Here to Help (KiriBaku)

A Little Cheering Up (Todoroki; Dekusquad)

Afternoon Workout (TodoKami)

It’s Just a Kiss (SeroRoki)

Glasses Thief (SeroIida)

Touch Starved (Todoroki; Iida)

Back Pain (TodoDeku)

Detention Pt. 2 (Shinsou; Bakugou)

Not Funny (KiriBaku)

Fluffy (SeroRoki)

Day At the Library (SeroRoki)

Stranger Things

First Snow (Steddie)

[dazais-secret-smut-stash]

My Unhinged Kindle Notes pt.2

This time I just gathered them from a variety of fics (sources at the bottom). Mostly BakuDeku and KiriBaku, but there’s some Seroroki too.

If these tickle your pickle lmk and I’ll post the others sooner! I have enough screenshots for like 3 more of those lol

Sticky Fingers - Bellamia // You Have a New Admirer - Esselle // We wear chains on the weekend - surveycorpsjean // Sticky Fingers - Bellamia // Soft spots - SaysiWrites // Nothing Comes As Easy As You - sascake // Soft spots - SaysiWrites // Nothing Comes As Easy As You - sascake // A Truth So Loud You Can’t Ignore - Minjimochi // We wear chains on the weekend - surveycorpsjean

[veryblushyswitch]

Heyo!! Can I request a fic with kiribaku; Lee bakugou? He has my whole heart and kiribaku is my comfort ship. Have a lovely evening!💞

🔥 KiriBaku (tickle fic) 🔥

Summary: ⬇️

Lee: Bakugou

Ler: Kirishima

Authors Note: Dude my freakin OTP! Yes of course I will! This was so fun to write and ended up making it longer than I originally thought. Hope you enjoy! 💖

It all started with a friendly shove. Bakugou and Kirishima had been cuddling in Bakugou’s room when Kirishima playfully shoved at Bakugou’s shoulder.

This lead to a shove back, another shove, then a full out wrestling match.

Rolling around on the floor and jumps off the bed only to land in a hug like hold. Leg locks, full nelsons, and pushing hands away from ticklish spots.

A few tickles were given here and there, and the other knew that if they got pinned it was game over.

Bakugou’s game over came when the two interlocked hands on the bed. They were both on their knees trying to shove the other to the side.

“Just give up, I’m a boulder that cannot be pushed around!” Kirishima said trying to twist to the side but failed.

“Then explain to me how I got you laughing your ass off last night Mr. Unbreakable?” Bakugou smirked.

“Oh that’s it!” Kirishima blushed shoving Bakugou backwards.

Bakugou fell back but was saved from hitting the floor when Kirishima grabbed his legs and sat on his thighs. His shirt had ridden up to reveal a line of skin in the process.

He was surprised at the sudden action, but started to struggle when he realized his predicament. He sat up and grabbed Kirishima’s shoulders.

“What the hell?!”

“Sorry Bakugou, but I have to get you back from last night.”

“You wouldn’t-“ Bakugou started to lose his strength.

Kirishima noticed this and poked his side. Causing Bakugou to fall back into his vulnerable position.

“Oh I would~” He started to wiggle his fingers towards Bakugou’s sides.

“Kiri- Kihiri! Nonononohohohoho!

Bakugou giggled as he desperately pushed at Kirishima’s shoulders. Only his finger tips reached to lightly shove at his boyfriend before he fell back.

Kirishima scribbled all over his lower stomach. That spot always guaranteed the sweetest laughter. Just over the edge of giggles that made Kirishima’s heart swell.

Bakugou tried to sit up but only lasted a few seconds when Kirishima continued to attack that spot with vigor.

“NAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! THIHIS ISN’T FAHAHAHAHAIR!” Bakugou covered his face, his legs lightly kicking at the air.

“How are you so cute right now?” Kirishima giggled, moving down to pinch at his hips.

“GAHAHAHA! *snort* DAHAHAHAMNIHIHIHIT!”

Kirishima paused and grabbed Bakugou’s wrists. He took them away from his face before pulling him upwards so their noses were an inch apart.

“Don’t ever hide that beautiful face or laugh of yours Katsuki. Especially those adorable snorts” Kirishima pecked his lips.

Bakugou was in pure flustered shock. He froze as his blush spread across his entire face.

“S-Shuhut up!” Bakugou giggled turning his fave away trying to hide his smile.

“Hehe. Never.” Kirishima smirked setting him back down then going back to pinching his hips.

“NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! *snort* PLEHEHEHEHASE! SOHOMWHERE EHEHEHELSE!” Bakugou slapped at the edge of the bed.

“If you wish my dynamite.” Kirishima winked at him. Bakugou whined.

“But where should I go? There’s so many ticklish places.” He hovered his fingers inches above Bakugou’s body.

Even reaching back quickly without touching anything to watch Bakugou sit up quickly and fall back with a squeal.

“Stohop that ahasshole!” He bucked his hips a bit.

“Okay. Okay. I’ll go to my favorite little spot.” Kirishima leaned down to Bakugou’s lower stomach. His hands gently holding onto Bakugou’s sides.

“Nahat there again! Nohoho! Bahahabe plehehease!” Bakugou tried to push himself further off the bed which only left his stomach more exposed.

Kirishima moved him up a bit so he wouldn’t fall off and hardened his legs so he couldn’t move.

“But I love this spot! You know what I love to do to this spot?” Kirishima’s breath spread goosebumps along Bakugou’s torso.

“Bahahabe noho kihihisses!”

“Awww but why? Do they tickle~” Kirishima kisses his side once.

“YEHES! Thehey do a lohohot!” Bakugou could no longer control his giggles. And when he got like that he couldn’t lie to Kirishima.

“I think you want me to kiss your tummy. Isn’t that right Kats?”

Bakugou whined again and nodded his head.

“Yehes okahahay?!” He once again covered his face, unable to even look towards his boyfriend.

“What did I say about hiding your face?!” Kirishima inhaled and blew a giant raspberry on his exposed side.

“WAIT- WAHAHAHAHT! FUHUHUHUHUCK! KIRIHIHIHIHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”

“Are you gonna cover your face again? It’s not very manly if you do.” He inhaled again, but before he could deliver another raspberry, Bakugou responded.

“NO! Noho I wohon’t IhI promise! Just give mehe kisses. Plehease…”

“Of course baby.”

“Hhhhh Mnot a bahahahaby! Hehehahahahahahahaha!” He was cut off my Kirishima covering his whole tummy with kisses.

His lower stomach getting extra attention seeing as Bakugou’s laughter got higher when he targeted there.

“Yes you are. You’re my ticklish, adorable baby who loves getting tickle tickle tickled~” Kirishima moved his hands up to his worst spot, digging in and kneading little circles.

“YAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! KIRISHIMAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! *snort* STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”

Bakugou kicked his legs and bucked his hips. His arms desperately pinned against his sides which only further trapped Kirishima’s fingers on his death spot.

Kirishima attacked that spot for a minute or so more before stopping. Bakugou took in deep breaths, small giggles still flowing from his lips.

“Yohour’e mehehehehean. Meheheheanie Kihirihihihi!” Bakugou pointed and started laughing again.

“Oho my gosh are you okahay?” Kirishima laughed with him.

“I dohon’t knohohow. *snort* I cahahahan’t stahahahahap!”

Kirishima laughed so hard that he ended up falling to the side of the bed. This caused Bakugou to fall off the bed onto the floor. They both burst into loud laughter.

Bakugou was banging his one fist on the floor while the other held his stomach. Kirishima was laughing into a pillow while his legs kicked up and down on the bed.

Their laughs died down to giggles as they both sat up. Kirishima helped Bakugou to his feet and the two cuddled on the bed once again.

Kirishima gave Bakugou some drinks from his water bottle as Bakugou snuggled up against his side.

“Awww~ You’re all tickled out and snuggly now huh?” Kirishima ran his hand through Bakugou’s hair.

Bakugou melted into the touch and nodded his head. He couldn’t help it when anyone, let alone Kirishima, play with his hair.

“Good. Now rest up. You can stay in my room tonight. It’s a Friday anyway so no worrying about getting up early.”

“Thanks, Kiri. I love you. Even if you are a meanie.”

“Love you too.” Kirishima chuckled and continued to play with his hair.

The blonde eventually fell asleep after a few minutes. Kirishima laid him down on the bed along side him then covered them both in a warm blanket.

“Night, Katsuki.” Kirishima kissed his forehead, watching Bakugou smile in his sleep.

He fell asleep not a minute later. A smile spread across his face as well.

[theoncelee]

I made it all of one day keeping up with Tickletober. Stellar of me I know. So here’s yesterdays fic, I’ll hopefully be posting todays as well before the end of the day. I’m not super happy with this one but hopefully someone likes it haha.

Plus my stupid SAT studying brain kept lecturing me about grammar the whole way through this one. I had to keep reminding myself that I was writing goddamn fanfiction and it didn’t matter 😭😭

Anyways enjoy!! :)

Day Two- Drawn On

Fandom: MHA

Ship: Platonic or Romantic KiriBaku (lee!Bakugou ler!Kirishima)

Warnings: this is a tickle fic. Don’t read it if you don’t like that stuff. Some capital words but no entire sentences in this one.

A Paper Alternative

“Bakubrooooo I need your help,” Kirishima whined, barging into Bakugou’s dorm room with his spare key. Which was a normal thing to have, by the way, friends did that. Bakugou lazily glanced up from his phone, where he had been casually scrolling on his bed. Couldn’t he have one hour of piece without one of those damn extras bothering him? But it was Kirishima, so of course that came out as “sure, what’s up?

“I need to practice for my art project, can I use you?” The redhead asked. “What?” Bakugou replied, utterly confused. “Don’t you have paper, shitty hair?” “Well, yeah, but I don’t wanna ruin my good art paper before I know what I wanna do!” Kirishima explained, slightly embarrassed. “Tch, fine shitty hair. Do whatever,” Bakugou relented, collapsing back onto his pillow. “Awesome, thanks bro!” Kirishima beamed. He carefully placed himself on top of Bakugou’s thighs, rolled up Bakugou’s shirt, and grabbed his pens and markers. He took his first pen and lightly touched down on Bakugou’s toned stomach, focusing on his sketch. Luckily for Bakugou, that meant that Kirishima didn’t notice Bakugou’s eyes practically bulging out of his head at the sensation. The pen tip was smooth and relentless, unlike anything he’d ever felt before. And FUCK it TICKLED. Kirishima was Bakugou’s best friend and the only one he allowed to come close enough to touch him. Bakugou hadn’t been tickled since he was really little; he’d honestly forgotten he even WAS ticklish. But fuck was that smooth pen gliding up and down his torso jogging his memory. Although, if he was more honest with himself than he wanted to be, what Kirishima was doing really didn’t feel all that bad. It was kinda nice. The only problem was keeping quiet so Kirishima wouldn’t notice.

That all changed when Kirishima started coloring. The felt tipped marker he was using tickled WAY more than the pen, and coupled with the consistency of Kirishima’s back and forth coloring motion Bakugou was DEAD. He jerked with a yelp before he began squirming for real. Kirishima looked up and saw Bakugou’s beat red face and strained smile and quickly put two and two together. His expression softened, but he decided to fake obliviousness for a little while longer. “Geez Bakubro, what’s got you all squirmy today?” he asked as he began coloring a very large shape at the bottom of Bakugou’s ribcage. “ngh, just, hurry uhup shihity hairr,” Bakugou strained, “I dohon’t have ahall day you kn-know.” Kirishima just chuckled and continued.

The biggest problem for Bakugou, was that the longer the tickle went on, the more ticklish it got. He was like a giggly bomb, destined to break if Kirishima’s incessant scribbling didn’t FUCKING STOP. When Kirishima scribbled the marker in Bakugou’s navel, Bakugou honest to god SQUEALED. With the damn broken, he collapsed back onto the bed in a fit of the SWEETEST giggles Kirishima had ever heard. “What’s the matter Bakubro? Ticklish?” Kirishima teased. And if he noticed how Bakugou barely fought back as he finished his picture, he never mentioned it.

The drawing ended up coming out stellar, a gorgeous tree with its shimmering branches reaching out all over Bakugou’s torso. And while Bakugou kicked Kirishima out of his dorm and threatened murder, he definitely dreaded having to shower the next morning and wash it off.

[veryblushyswitch]

If you’re still doing the sentence starters, how about BakuKiri (platonic) “Please, you totally love this.”

I’ve been needing to write some more ticklish Bakugou lately. These two are the best!! ❤️ Hope you enjoy!

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“Please, you totally love this.” Kirishima stated to the cackling Bakugou beneath him.

“NAHAHAHAHAHAHA! IHIHI DOHOHOHON’T! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!”

Kirishima drilled into the sides of Bakugou’s stomach. Bakugou’s hands were currently being held behind his back. Kirishima thought it would be funny to tie the sleeves behind his back. (*cough* @duckymcdoorknob reference *cough*)

“Don’t lie to me, BakuBro- you’re in no position to not be telling the truth.”

“PLEHEHEHEHEHASE!! GOHOHO SOMEWHERE EHEHEHEHELSE!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!” Bakugou twisted and turned, desperately pulling at his arms.

“You sure, babe? You absolutely sure you want me to stop tickling your ticklish belly.” Kirishima brought a hand over to his belly button and scribbled at his navel. High pitched squeals filled the room.

“GAHA! YEHEHEHEHEHES! PLEHEHEHEASE! KIRIHIHIHIHI!” He arched his back, legs kicking widely.

Kirishima stopped and gave him a break.

“You have a really ticklish tummy don’t you~” Kirishima poked his belly button.

“EEK! Okay- okahay I doho now stahap!”

“Was that a squeal?! Awwww! Do it again!”

“NO- I will nahahahat! *squeal* Nohohoho!” Kirishima poked up and down at his ribs.

“Haha! You squealed! That’s the most adorable sound ever! Other than your laugh of course.”

“Yohohou suhuhuhuck! Hahaha! FUHUHUCK! Myhyhyhy arms are stuhuhuhuck!” Bakugou closed his eyes, and bucked his hips.

“Did you just figure that out, gigglebug?” Kirishsima moved to squeezing his lower ribs.

“Dohohohon’t cahAHAHALL mehe thahahat! You’re sohohOHOHOHO DEHEHEHEHAD!! NAHAHAHA!”

Kirishsima quickly sped up his technique and moved to scribble under his arms.

“Oh I am? Too bad you’re stuck, huh?”

“YAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP!”

“Admit you like it and maybe I will.” Kirishima leaned down to blow a raspberry on Bakugou’s neck.

“*snort* OKAHAHHAHAHAHAY!! IHI LAHAHAHA- IHI LOHOHAHAHAVE IHIT!!”

Kirishsima removed his hands from under his arms, giving Bakugou a kiss on the nose.

“I know. I just like hearing you say it.” He untied Bakugou’s arms and was immediately tackled to the floor.

“You really think you’d get away with that without some revenge, Kiri?”

“No. Not really.”

Bakugou just giggled before tickling Kirishima till he admitted he liked it.

[ticklefits]

AO3 LINK!

my hero academia | kiribaku | words: 2,123 | this came to me in a dream 

“You two are ridiculously funny, I dunno how you do it!” Ashido’s bubbling exclamation rests on a giggle, reminiscing over the tiktok she just filmed of Kirishima and Kaminari during an empty period of homeroom as she settles at the lunch table with the rest of the squad.

“Seriously! On top of that, the group chat’s also full of you guys just being hilarious.” Sero chimes in, flashing a pearly white grin at his friends while he takes a drink out of his tumbler, “You gotta tell me where you find those memes.”

Kaminari delivers a simper of his own in return, shrugging his shoulders as if the answer were a mystery to him as well. “It all comes right off the dome! We’re just talented like that.”

Kirishima nods in full agreement, hitting Kaminari with a fist bump that explodes once they pull apart. “Yup! Couple of grade A comedy masterminds.”

There’s a huff of a scoff that tugs the attention to Bakugou, who’s settled next to Kirishima with an unimpressed scowl painting over his features. “You two aren’t that funny; you barely pass for clowns.”

A pout crawls onto Kaminari’s lips, golden gaze rolling at Bakugou’s attitude, as common as it is. Kirishima refuses to let his sour boyfriend rain on their parade however, and the brilliant grin he wears doesn’t dampen in the slightest. No, instead, his sight sways from Bakugou to Kaminari, and with a small jab to Bakugou’s side that only Kirishima could possibly get away with ( he won’t ), he immediately recoils on the small yelp that breaks free from the blond, along with the hand that nearly instantaneously grabs hold of his collar.

“What the fuck are yo⎯⎯?!” Bakugou begins on a growl, before he’s interrupted by Kirishima gasping, as if he didn’t just coerce this outcome on himself.

“Somebody! Somebody, oh no⎯⎯!”

And as if on a practiced cue, Kaminari slaps a hand over his mouth to muffle & distort his cry of, “He needs some milk!”

Within moments, the entirety of their table bursts into a fit of giggles, Kaminari and Kirishima included. Bakugou is the sole body left not only unamused, but particularly pissed off, releasing his boyfriend with a light shove and a grunt of displeasure.

“Pfft⎯ahahah, you need some milk Blasty? Help ya’ cool down, huh?” Sero teases, though he scoots a short distance away when he hears the crackles of combustion tolling a warning for him. The only reason Bakugou hasn’t blown this entire table into Timbuktu already is because he knows there’s teachers nearby and he’s not entirely keen on dealing with detention on top of these idiots.

“Shut the fuck up already! Like I said, you two aren’t funny, and neither are you .” He gestures menacingly towards Sero with his fork, who simply shrugs, unfazed by Bakugou’s aggression, much to his disdain. He’s definitely been spending too many hours around them, that’s it.

“ Ugh, whatever dude, you just have no humor.” Kaminari waves him off dismissively, his smile making a reappearance as the explosive youth calms down a tad.

A small chuckle leaks from Kirishima’s lips, migrating closer to Bakugou to plant his hand over the blond’s under the table, giving him a squeeze in lieu. “Yeah, he’s just missing his funny bone right now, that’s all.”

A subtle flush of pink colors Bakugou’s cheeks at Kirishima’s tease in addition to the warmth of his boyfriend’s hand gently clutching his own. It’s incredible, the amount of power Kirishima possesses with something as simple as a touch. It’s what guides him into a more placid state of being, where his growls become dry and his eyes soften, even just the slightest bit. Another scoff voices from the hero-in-training, decidedly departing from the conversation to focus on finishing the rest of his food.

The rest of the school day carries about normally and ends with Kirishima and Bakugou spending time together in Bakugou’s room. After a ( grueling, according to Kirishima ) study session, the redhead is rewarded with his boyfriend lying between his legs with his back to his chest, attention halved between the manga in his hands and Kirishima’s talented fingers combing through spiky tresses. There’s a comfortable silence lulling around them, the type of air that Bakugou considers a safe space, and that’s thanks to Kirishima, who’s done nothing but prove to him time and time again, the judgement-free love that there is his intimacy. In his presence, Bakugou can permit himself to loosen up, even if little by little, and there’s never a rush for more.

Just as Bakugou was about to nearly drift off into a nap with the book in his lap, the sound of Kirishima’s voice inquiring something of him stirs him back into full consciousness.

“⎯⎯You really don’t think I’m funny?”

“Oh my god⎯⎯,” Bakugou releases an exasperated groan before continuing, “It’s not that deep.”

“I think it is.” Kirishima huffs, the contours of his expression shifting into a pout, complete with the furrowed brows and slightly puckered bottom lip, “I mean, don’t you think it’d kinda suck if your boyfriend didn’t think you were funny?”

A pang of guilt strikes his heart. Bakugou had never really meant what he’d said and he figured Kirishima would’ve guessed that, considering how often Bakugou simply thrived on being a brat. Truth be revealed, he did actually believe that Kirishima and Kaminari were pretty funny, but of course, he allowed his pride to reign supreme over simply being authentic about his feelings. Unfortunately, that poisonous dignity still maintains the reins, despite the regret.

“. . . Maybe if you told different jokes, or whatever, I don’t know.” Bakugou finally mutters, as if attempting to grant Kirishima a way to better place himself in a comedic light.

He hums at the suggestion, mulling it over in his thoughts until a lightbulb burns bright within his head. “Different jokes huh… Alright, listen to this: why don’t ants get sick? Because they have anty-bodies! Get it?”

Almost as soon as Bakugou hears the punch line, he points towards the door with an index finger, refusing to meet eyes with his boyfriend. “Alright, get out, I’m going to bed early.”

“Nooooo,” Kirishima whines, but there’s a glint twinkling within cherry gaze and a grin spreading along his lips. “Here, how about this one: what did the mayonnaise say when the fridge door was opened? Close the door, I’m dressing.” And before Bakugou could sling some more contempt his way for the joke, Kirishima’s hands migrate from the mop of flaxen spikes atop his head to his sides and sneak a few squeezes against the clothed skin.

“Ah⎯! Whahat are yohohou doihihing⎯?!” Bakugou squirms in his position between the other’s legs, already fighting back the giggles that dare to bubble up the hollow of his throat.

“Oh, hey, you’re laughing! I guess I must be getting funnier, huh?” To prove his point, Kirishima’s squeezes alter into light spidering that stretches up and down the length of Bakugou’s sides, earning him an increase in volume and amount of giggles dripping from clenched lips.

“N⎯Nohoho! You⎯⎯ahaha, you’re nohohot funny! Cheheheater!”

“Aw, that joke didn’t do it for you? But I’m listenin’ to your cute giggles, so something’s gotta be funny, right?” Slender digits don’t let up on their assault as Kirishima hums again, thinking up another dumb joke. “Okay, check this one out: What do you call a fake noodle? An impasta!”

Kirishima even took the liberty of utilizing a very horrible and not at all accurate Italian accent for the punchline, and was pleasantly surprised when he realized the slight jump in octave of Bakugou’s laughter when he did so. His heart sings with the melody of his boyfriend’s mirth, all too endeared by the fact that these exceptionally silly puns were actually beginning to affect the usually discontented teen. Even if a large portion of that effect is due to the tickling, Kirishima will still take the win in stride.

“Sto⎯ahahap! Fuh⎯⎯Fuhuhuck ohohoff with⎯⎯ y-yohohou’re lAHAme joHOHokes!” A squeal tears through the latter of Bakugou’s giggly words, induced by those goddamn fingers finding home on his ribs. The way they poke and prod between the bones, enacting little vibrations with each dig into the sensitive flesh, has Bakugou in stitches, evidenced by the wheezing cackles splitting his visage with a wide and brilliantly unabashed grin.

“If they’re so lame, then whyyyy are you laughing, huh~? Lying isn’t a very nice thing to do, Bakugou.” In punishment, Kirishima travels dangerously close to that particular spot, scribbling in circles with slightly increased pressure, all of which drive his boyfriend near mad. Much to Bakugou’s dismay, he is definitely being untruthful by continuing to deny the fact that those stupid jokes were influencing his hilarity, even if most of it is due to Kirishima’s tickle attack.

“NohoHOHO! Dohohon’t⎯⎯NoHOHOT theHEHERE⎯!”

“There’s an easy way to get me to stop, babe. Just admit I’m hilarious, and we can go back to cuddling and you can go back to reading your love story .”

“⎯⎯ShuHUHUT UHUHup, BahAHAHAstard!”

Kirishima tsks, but remains just centimeters away from Bakugou’s doom, more than amused by the entirety of the situation and at how absolutely adorable his boyfriend is when he’s being tickled.

“Pfft, okay, okay, last one, I know this one’ll getcha’. What did the cow say to the farmhand when he tickled her? I’m not in the MOOOOood !” On that drawled mimic of a cow’s call, Kirishima finally goes in for the kill, drilling the tips of his fingers into the area on top of the other’s ribs, right below his armpits.

Bakugou bucks so hard he actually forces Kirishima’s body to shift, already drowning in explosive, full belly laughter accompanied by flailing legs and twisting his torso. Despite the way his physique moves on its own, Bakugou isn’t truly fighting to escape, not when he’s reveling in the fun he’s having. This is decidedly better than reading any manga; he gets to luxuriate in his own real time love story with his silly Kirishima.

Kirishima knows his hysterics aren’t just from the assault on his death spot. This reaction is even more intense than usual, which tells the redhead that he did find that joke funny to some degree. The simper he wears is just as wide as Bakugou’s, toothy and dazzling with an air of pride about it. His heart swells in his chest when Bakugou attempts to wheeze out coherency between the cracks of his laughter, but he falls short with each new peal.

His fingers begin to slow, enough to reduce his ticklish frenzy, but still preserve those sweet, gasping giggles. “Go on.” He urges, all too satisfied with the paint of cherry that flushes against the surface of Bakugou’s cheeks and the tips of his ears.

“Yo⎯⎯Yohohou’re fuhuhunny…! You’re fuhuhuckin’ hihihilarious, now stahahap⎯⎯!” He finally manages to choke out, and breathes a heavy sigh of relief when Kirishima’s fingers completely halt their movements.

With an expression that’s still much too self-satisifed for Bakugou’s liking, Kirishima leans over him gently and gifts his love with a butterfly kiss to the tip of his nose. Bakugou scrunches the bridge of it in lieu of the slightly ticklish feeling and Kirishima swears his heart’s a second from bursting.

“See? Told ya’ I’m funny. And you are super cute.”

Bakugou’s floating on a cloud of tickle euphoria, surrounded still by the warmth that Kirishima exudes like an aura. A sleepy grin tugs at the corners of his lips as he lays there with his arms hugging across his ribs, pliant and jelly-bodied and quietly thriving.

“You suck..” He returns softly, lying once again with his usual growly vocals mildly above a whisper. He’s tired and Kirishima acknowledges it, scooting so that he’s laying up against Bakugou, an arm snaking around his middle. He chuckles a little at the sensation of Bakugou tensing.

“Don’t worry, I’m not gonna tickle you again. For now.”

“You got a death wish, huh?” Bakugou stirs at that, both apprehensive and excited by the foreboding statement from his boyfriend.

“Let’s just take a nap and see what happens when we wake up.” Kirishima smirks slightly into the nape of Bakugou’s neck, and damn , Bakugou can nearly feel the way his lips curl. It sends goosebumps down the expanse of his limbs, but he’s too exhausted to do anything about it right now. So, he actually listens to Kirishima ( and will deny it until he’s blue in the face ) and settles back down, burying his head into the soft pillows and basking in Kirishima’s snuggling. Within a matter of minutes they’ve both drifted off into slumber, holding onto one another, enveloped in a tender peace.

[tkln]

And it was enough

An early Christmast gift for Bo @volleeball-bo   in the hopes that he could feel better soon.

AN: You could say it’s a preslash kiribaku fic. I love that in between tension inside a relationship and I went for some other clitches that I enjoy. 

With the invaluable help from  @impulsively-made-tickle-blog. They patienly corrected my numerous English mistakes and made this fic so much easier to read. Tysm!! <3 <3

Image form TW (@milkyyy_777)

Sumary: Kirishima’s feeling down and he doesn’t know how to cope with his feelings. But no fear. Bakugou is there to the recue. 

It wasn’t a good day for Kirishima, that was an understandment. He was secluded in his room, blasting music at an really loud volume while lying on his stomach in the middle of his bed. There were just too many thoughts running through his mind at an alarming speed and the redhead felt helpless at trying to stop them. He thought the music could help, but his playlist seemed to be matching his miserable mood with the gloomy selection.

Damn, he was feeling worse by the minute.

On the other side of the wall Bakugou was at the last of his patience. He couldn’t help but listen to the shitty and LOUD music, and far from being affected with melancholy, he was growing fairly irritated.

“What is wrong with this idiot?” He thought. Well, he wasn’t going to wait for an answer. Waiting was for losers. Instead, he stormed into Kirishima’s room without knocking because that was just how he entered everywhere. However, he stopped in his tracks, sensing that something was wrong. And, as always, he was right.

When Kirishima raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were red and puffy. He wasn’t sobbing or anything (God, the blond wouldn’t know what to do with himself if that were the case), but still sniffling and wearing a surprised expression at Bakugou’s sudden arrival.

“What happened?” The blond asked sharply. 

“What… Nothing, everything is fine. Sorry, was it the music? I’ll turn it off.” Kirishima got up and started to look for his smartphone, forgotten somewhere on the floor, while Bakugou followed him with his eyes.

“Ok, try again, what is wrong? And If you just say I’m fine like the fucking nerd I’ll blow off your sorry face.” Truthfully, the explosive boy really wanted to do something about the sorrowful expression in the other boys’ eyes, but aggressiveness was his default reaction to everything he disliked.

“Bakugou, it’s not a big deal, really.”

“Wrong answer again.”Bakugou’s frown intensified. He hoped Kirishima would give him a name so he could direct his frustration to some target.

“There is no good answer! It’s just… UGHH, I don’t even know myself, ok? And yes, some shit happened but I don’t wanna talk about it! Please… just drop it” He deflated at the end of the sentence, feeling an aching hollow inside his chest. Screaming felt good for a second, but it left a sour taste in his mouth. He knew better than to taking his exasperation out on his friends. Gosh, If things were just easier.

“I see.” Bakugou took the hint. Whenever he felt angry, he’d rather be left alone, so he assumed that was also what his friend wanted. He turned around slowly and headed to the door.

“WAIT! No, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to snap at you.” Kirishima instinctively reached out, but wasn’t sure what to do next.

Okay… this was unexplored territory for Bakugou. Most people thought he was an asshole without a clue of what to do with emotions, his or other’s, and it was partially true. He was just now starting to learn how to manage his intense emotions. And it wasn’t like he was good at comforting people or anything. However, he was good at reading the enemy people.

Kirishima’s body language was screaming for help. How to give it to him? No idea. Should he even care? Well, too late. He was aware that, even though he didn’t want to admit it out loud, this strange and usually vivacious teen was his best friend.

“Look, you know I’m not good at this kind of shit. I’m not going to come up with sweet and encouraging words. So, I need you to tell me what to do here.” Bakugou half ordered, pretending to mask his concern from his voice.  

“I don’t wanna bother you, Bakubro.” Kirishima went for a timid smile, trying to look reassuring, and failing. “I know you must be uncomfortable; you can go back to whatever you were doing, really.”

“No, no. That’s not how it’s gonna work.” With a sight Bakugou aimed for a softer tone and made sure to catch Kirishimas’ eyes before continuing. “Let’s go step by step. Do you wanna be alone or do you want me to stay here?”

A little pause and a soft reply “Stay, please”

“Ok. Now, how about we sit?”

Once they were settled, Bakugou gave him another long look. “So, no talking about it. We can do that, at least for now, until you feel like it. But you clearly need help getting your shit together. You have to tell me how I can help; I’m not going to magically figure it out.”

“I’m already embarrassed enough that you saw me like this… I should be able to get back on my feet by myself. What kind of hero would I be if I couldn’t deal with some personal stuff?”

“A manly one.” Kirishima quickly looked up into Bakugou’s eyes. “Weren’t you the one who claimed that expressing your feelings was manly? Well, you were right. Feeling shit is human, surviving them and getting stronger after each hit is heroic. And heroes work in teams for a reason, trying to hold all the weight alone is a stupid decision. It’ll only burn you out until you can’t help anyone.”  

“Bakubro… that was so… you really had an amazing character development.” Kirishima ginned even as his eyes were watering from emotion.

“Shut up, extra, you-!” Before he could come up with any threat Kirishima embraced him tightly, hiding his face in his chest.

They stayed like that for a while. Kirishima was basking in the warmth and fuzzy feelings his friends’ words left behind, and at the same time he didn’t want to show his face in case Bakugou notice his blush. Bakugou showing a softer side wasn't unheard of these days, but still uncommon. However, he was feeling bolder now, and didn’t want to throw away his shot.

“The asking for anything still stand?”

“I didn’t phrase it like that, but whatever. Sure.”

“Would you sleep here with me? Like, I don’t really wanna be alone right now.” He felt his heartbeat increase at his own nerve. But it was true. He was finally feeling better. He definitely didn’t want it to end.

“…Ok. I’m already in my PJs anyways.” He tried to sound nonchalant even if he was having a micro heart attack for no good reason. Sleeping in the same bed with a friend, no big deal. Kirishima was his best friend, no big deal. A special kind of friend when compared with the rest of the Bakusquad or Deku, but a friend. A friend that needed him at the moment.

They laid under the covers in a tense silence. Back to back, because no big deal, they were friends. Until Kirishima shifted a little and tried to stretch his luck.

“Would you spoon me?”

“Are you kidding?!”

“Pretty please? I’m sure your hugs are so manly, I wanna try them.” Kirishima finished with the most innocent face he could muster.

“You-… You’re impossible!” Bakugou conceded. And for real?! He just conceded, no fighting it, no kicking, no harsh words.

Kirishima was in ecstasy. He couldn’t believe how much his day had improved. Now the hollow inside his chest was full of affection and tenderness.

Sure, his problems hadn’t disappeared, but he could forget about them for a while. And that was what he needed for the time being. He only had to focus on the strong hold of Bakugou arms. How the blond shifted to pull him closer. And how his heart was about to burst at any moment. He hoped Bakugou didn’t notice how much he was affected by this closeness. On the other hand, Bakugou was too centered on concealing his own agitation. So both of them were safe in their obliviousness.

Until...

“And can you-“ Kirishima was about to ask Katsuki (he could call him by his name in his mind tyvm) to repeat his kind words so he could memorize every detail. But Bakugou had had enough.

“No more wishes, I’m no genie!” 

Like a good best friend, Bakugou was not only aware of all the strong points in Kirishima’s techniques and personality, but also all the weak spots. So, with evil determination, he lowered a hand towards Kirishima’s tummy and clawed at the sensitive muscles.

“NYAAAAHHAHAHAHAH!” The redhead squealed, squirming, trying to escape the strong hold Bakugou had him in. But it was to no avail. He could only feel the electrifying ticklish sensation of his worst spot being under attack.

 “BAKUUUGOAHAHAHAHA NOO PLEAASHAHAHAHAHA!”

“Keep it down Shittyhair, you’re going to wake everyone on this floor”. Bakugou teased, adding the hand that was holding Kirishima into the mix. He decided for quick squeezes on the side, which was also a killer.

“NONONO HAHAHAHAHAHA I CAN’TAHAHAHA PLEHAHAHAHA- SORRYYHAHAHAHA!” 

Bakugou loved the begging, so satisfying. However, it was getting more difficult to keep Kirishima still in this position. So, he took mercy on the poor guy and changed the clawing to random poking and the squeezing to slow scribbles.

Kirishima’s boisterous laughter died down and morphed into incontrollable giggles. Gosh this dork is too cute, it’s not fair.  Bakugou couldn’t help but keep going in order to hear more of those sounds.

“Hehehehe noaahhat Bakubroohehehe, I’ve lehehearned my lessohohon! Stohohop it!”

“Mhmmm, not sure. You done with the demands?” He asked while scribbling upwards into the ribcage.

“EEP! Yehahahahah Promiiihhihihise promiseehehehe!”

“Ummh, I’ll take your word for it” Reluctantly Bakugou ceased his attack. Going back to simply hugging Kirishima closer. The latter was still dealing with the residual giggles and ghost tingling. Again, so cute.

The tension was gone and they fell into a cozy silence, just enjoying each other company. Kirishima no longer was alone, in more than one sense, and it was enough.

[bakugousbussy]

Sugar Crash

KiriBaku w/ Lee! Kirishima & Ler! Bakugou (with a little bit of Class 1A in the end)

Summary: Kirishima is hyped up on sugar and Bakugou finds a way to calm him down.

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“Ugh!! I’m starving!” Kirishima sighed as he swung open the refrigerator door. “There’s nothing to ea- OOH CAKE!” The red head spotted a beautiful cake chilling in the ice box.

Kirishima’s mouth watered at the sight of the cake. The cake was small, 6 inches in diameter, about 2 layers high, covered in chocolate frosting and rainbow sprinkles. Beside the cake there was a little card that read ‘Class 1A please enjoy, Sato.’

“Ooh Sato makes the best desserts,” Kirishima thought out loud, giggling excitedly as he pulled the cake out to cut himself a slice. He carved himself a piece and scarfed it down quickly.

“Oh god that was heavenly!” The red head practically moaned through his chewing. After swallowing, he started to put the cake back into the fridge. As he reached for the refrigerator handle with one hand, balancing the cake in the other, the red head couldn’t help but eye out the cake. He stared at the cake in his hand, stomach grumbling, eyes filled with lust, practically drooling.

“Maybe another slice wouldn’t hurt.” He smiled as he shut the fridge door and cut himself another slice.

And another.

And another.

And another.

Before he knew it, the cake was gone.

“Oops, I must’ve got a little bit carried away.” He embarrassedly looked at the empty cake board, still covered with crumbs, as his shyly touched the back of his neck.

He hid the evidence by throwing away the note from Sato. What the class didn’t know couldn’t hurt them right? He shrugged as he made his way back to his dorm room.

When Kirishima got to his room, he laid in bed, lazily scrolling through his phone, when something caught his eye. It was a pile of clean laundry he’s been blowing off. He didn’t know why, but it was bothering him just looking at it. He got up to fold the clothes when something else caught his eye. His jump ropes were just laying on the floor. His mind forgetting about the clothes, he reached for his jump ropes, wanting to tie them and hang them over his closet hook. Kirishima tried to tie the ropes but he noticed his hands were shaking. He felt giddy, he couldn’t stop moving, and his brain was bouncing.

He went outside to the common area to get some water and his eyes lit up at the sight of his best friend. Kirishima ran over to the blonde all excited.

“Hey Bakugou! Hey hey hey Bakubro! BakuYO what’s going on!” Kirishima danced around the blonde who sat on the couch, just trying to watch his cooking show, alone.

“Shitty hair will you cut it out!” Bakugou, permanent scowl on his face, hissed at the jumpy red head, annoyed his show was being interrupted.

“Can’t can’t can’t! I have so much energy! Watch me run from here to there!” He basically screamed out, running from one side of the common area to the other. “Bakugou come on that was so fast right!?” Kirishima’s smile went from ear to ear.

“Hard head will you tell me what the heck is wrong with you!?” Bakugou could feel his patience slipping away, anger filling up his whole body, as he watched the red head sprint from one end to the other repeatedly.

“I ate cake! And the cake was so good. It was so moist and the chocolate flavor was so exquisite and it had sprinkles and it tasted like heaven in each bite I felt like the dessert angels blessed me with such a wond-” Kirishima’s rambling was cut off by a yell from Bakugou.

“SO you’re telling me that you’re interrupting my cooking show because you are on a sugar high?!” The explosive blonde got up from the couch as he scarily made his way over to Kirishima.

“I um… I just have a lot of energy and I can’t control myself…” Kirishima whispered, flustered and embarrassed. “I can’t stop moving, can’t stop talking.” Kirishima was starting to get excited again, his heart started beating faster as he started to happily jump in place. “Come on Bakubro let’s wrestle!!” Kirishima tackled the explosive blonde back into the couch as the both started to playfully fight each other.

“Shitty hair! Knock it off!” Bakugou exclaimed as he tried to knock the giggling boy off of him, swatting his hands at the red head.

“Hahahaha I can’t I’m having too much fun!” Kirishima said, riding his sugar high, enjoying himself, until Bakugou got the upper hand and pushed Kirishima off the couch and he landed on the floor with a huge grunt. “Ouch!” Kirishima let out, rubbing his hand at his head, trying to soothe the pain.

Bakugou wasted no time and jumped at Kirishima. Pinning the red head underneath him, each hand holding at one of the boys’ wrist.

“You have too much energy shitty hair, i’m going to drain it.” Bakugou’s lips switched into an evil smile. Kirishima didn’t even have time to be scared or process the blonde’s threat before Bakugou let go of one of Kirishima’s wrist and plunged his fingers into the red head’s armpit.

“Gahahahhaa Bahahahakugou! Nahahahaha!” Kirishima laughed out, pulling desperately at his trapped arm.

“Shut up and take it. You were the one being so annoying.” Bakugou teased, as he continued drilling his hand into Kirishima’s sensitive pit. The blonde’s fingers moving in fast, tiny circles.

“Plehehehehease Bahahahhaahkugou! Nohohoho!” The red head shook his head and shut his eyes, trying to use his quirk to harden himself, to protect himself from the tickle monster. To the red head’s dismay, it wasn’t working. He opened his eyes and tried to use his free hand to grab his attackers wrist.

“Ah, ah.” Bakugou shook his head disapprovingly. “No fighting back.” He growled. After a lot struggling, he finally pinned both of Kirishima’s hands under his knees.

Bakugou used both of his hands to tickle Kirishima’s armpits. The red head went wild, trying to buck the explosive blonde off of him, while desperately pulling at his arms.

“BAHAHAahahakugou! DOHOHOHON’T! Stahahahahahap!” Kirishima begged through his laughter, tears starting to build at his eyes.

“Don’t stop? Okay! Whatever you say shitty hair!” Bakugou laughed at his friends predicament. Moving his hands down to Kirishima’s sides, kneading the soft flesh, as the chef on the TV above them was kneading his dough.

“NAHAHAHHAA NOhohoho! Ihihihihihihi’m sohohohohhorry!” Kirishima started to sweat. His deliberate struggles and unstoppable laughter finally catching up with him.

“Quiet! I’m trying to follow the recipe.” Bakugou taunted.

“Knead the dough for about 2 minutes, using your thumb and index finger to pinch the dough carefully.” The chef on TV said.

“You heard the man! I have to knead my dough for 2 minutes!” Bakugou’s evil grin turned into genuine smile as he watched the red head beneath him laughing and squirming.

“BAHAHAHHAKUGOU NOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHOHORE! I CAHAHAHAHAN’T TAHAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIHIHIT! NAHAHAHA!” Kirishima could barely speak through his hysterics. His eyes finally let go a happy tear when Bakugou found a soft spot near his belly button.

“1 minute left Kiri, my dough needs to be perfect.” Bakugou smiled as he looked up at the TV, copying the chefs technique. Everything was going well until Bakugou’s finger had accidentally dipped into Kirishima’s belly button and the red head let out a little snort.

“Ohoho I think I missed a spot on my dough!” Bakugou smirked as he swirled his fingers around in Kirishima’s navel.

“BAHAHAHAHKUGOU STOHOHOHOHOP NOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHEEHEHERE PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE HAHAHAHAVE MERCY!” Kirishima let out his final plea before his laughter became silent.

Bakugou, noticing his friend’s breathing became more heavy and irregular, slowly stopped his tickle torture, sitting the red head up and going to the kitchen to bring him back a bottle of water.

Kirishima gratefully accepted the offering and tanked the bottle rapidly, spilling some water on his shirt through the process.

“Next time don’t eat too much sugar shitty hair, you get hyper and annoying.” Bakugou said, scowl emerging on his face as he sat back up on the couch.

“Heh, maybe you’re right it’s just the cake was so good!” Kirishima exclaimed. Reminiscing on the tastes of the soft chocolate cake. He was brought out of his thoughts by the sound of a group of footsteps, and chattering.

“Hey Kirishima! Bakugou!” Sato greeted the boys sitting on the couch. Sato was followed by Uraraka, Tsu, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kaminari, and Sero, all waving to them and making their way into the kitchen talking about Sato’s cake when-

“Ah! The cake is gone!” Sato gasped, and the others groans were heard after. Kirishima overheard the conversation and a blush came to his cheeks as he sunk himself down into the couch, embarrassed.

“Aw man I was so excited to eat cake!” Uraraka pouted.

“Who would eat a whole cake?!” Kaminari frowned.

The blush on Kirishima’s face grew even more red and he got up slowly trying to run away to his room to avoid being questioned. Bakugou read Kirishima’s movements and realized that the cake he was bragging about eating earlier, was the cake his classmates were talking about.

“Hey idiots!” Bakugou yelled from the couch. “Kirishima ate the whole cake by himself.”

Kirishima’s eyes widened at Bakugou, who just sold him out to his classmates.

Kirishima turned to the kitchen to face his angry classmates, not looking at them in the eyes for he was so shame, but when Kirishima started to apologize, he was met with mischievous looks rather than upset ones.

He ran away, thinking it was better to run and hide than to succumb to whatever evil punishment they had in mind. They were hot on his heels. Deku used his quirk to help propel himself to the red head, knocking Kirishima to the floor.

“gahahahhaha ihhihihihihi’m sohohohorrry plehehehehease!” Was all that was heard throughout the dorms for a while.

[veryblushyswitch]

i just thought of this one based on a dream. maybe something along the lines of "ok! i'll tickle you now! with maybe kirishima bothering bakugou or anyone else it doenst matter to me <33 also i liked ur Ida and Deku one as well!

Awww cute idea!! Love these two so much! ❤️ And thank you I really appreciate it!! Hope you enjoy! 😁

(Just gonna say that this involves nibbling so if mouth tickles aren’t your thing move along. Not typically my thing but I like writing them sometimes)

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“OK! I’ll tickle you now!” Bakugou yelled before tackling Kirishima to the ground.

Bakugou was trying to finish a manga he had been invested in, only for Kirishima to come up behind him and start blowing air in his ear and nuzzle his neck every now and then. It tickled Bakugou enough for it to be distracting. No matter how many times he asked, Kirishima would not stop.

Kirishima always got like this when he was in a mood. Now he was going to get exactly what he wanted.

Finally!

Kirishima yelped at the sudden attack but his eyes filled with joy when he realized what was to come.

“We’re gonna be doing this a little differently.” Bakugou smirked.

He flipped Kirishima over onto his stomach and straddled his back. He then took a random tie that was laying on the ground and used it to bind Kirishima’s hands behind his back.

After securing the knot tightly, Bakugou flipped him back over. He was met with a nervous yet excited expression on Kirishima’s face. Perfect.

“Well this is new.” Kirishima giggled.

“Yeah. I think we’re both gonna have a lot of fun.” Bakugou let out an evil little chuckle.

“No where to start? Maybe at the place where you wouldn’t stop bothering me.” Bakugou started to scitter his fingers all around Kirishima’s ears.

He wasn’t as ticklish there as Bakugou was but it still had him happily giggling every now and then.

Bakugou moved down to his neck occasionally which got a greater reaction than his ears. Kirishima twisted his head back and forth, especially when under his chin was targeted. Could Kirishima be any more like a puppy?

Kirishima’s laughter picked up Bakugou went down to his chest and started poking at the sensitive nerves that resided there. Bakugou poked up and down up and down, kind of like he was typing on a typewriter.

This new feeling sent Kirishima into a round of cheerful squeals. He kept making a silly little noise with each new poke.

“I used to do this to Deku all the time when we were kids. Drove him crazy, especially when I got him riiiiight on the collarbone.” Bakugou honed in on poking all around Kirishima’s collarbone.

“Wahahahait! Ihihihit really tihickles! Hehehahaha!”

Kirishima tried to hold in his laughter but failed at every attempt.

“Fine. I’ll just move somewhere else.”

Bakugou moved his fingers to start scratching at Kirishima’s vulnerable ribs. Being sure to get in between each individual bone, enjoying the eruption of laughter that followed.

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! BAHAHAKUGOHOHOU!”

“What is it, babe? I thought you liked having your ribs tickled? Or was it- nibbled on~”

“NOHO! WAHAHAIT PLEHASE!”

“Please nibble at your ticklish ribs? Of course.”

Bakugou lifted Kirishima’s shirt and started to nibble at that ultra ticklish spot right on the bottom of Kirishima’s rib cage.

“YAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHA! *snort*”

“Dihid you just snort?! Haha!Do it again!” Bakugou continued to nibble and occasionally blow a raspberry on his ribs. Even using his hands to pinch and prod and his exposed sides and lower tummy.

Kirishima snorted up a storm. He pulled at his restrains only to be met with failure each time.

He really started to lose his mind when Bakugou moved down to start kneading into his pudge right at the sides of his lower tummy next to his hips.

“AAHH!! AHAHAHAHAHA!! NAHAHAHAHAHAT MYHY SQUHIHIHIHISHY!! PLEHEHEHAHAHAHA!”

Bakugou laughed.

“Your squishy, huh? Well it seems to me like your squishy wants to be tickled. I mean, look at how much you’re laughing. You must be loving this.”

Kirishima couldn’t answer. He could only kick his legs and arch his back, which only brought Bakugou’s hands closer to his ticklish pudge. Happy tears started to peak at the corners of Kirishima’s eyes and that’s when Bakugou knew he had to wrap things up.

Giving him a break, Bakugou stared down at his boyfriend. His face all blushy and still giggling with each breath. Man he was too cute sometimes.

“How ya doin?” Bakugou patted his stomach which caused a squeak.

“Fihine. Thahanks for the break.”

“No problem. Now get ready for the big finale.”

“Oho nohoho.” Kirishima giggled and pulled at his hands again.

Bakugou chuckled.

He leaned down and started to nibble and blow raspberries right on Kirishima’s pudge. As well as bringing his hands up to scribble under his arms and pinch at his ribs.

“YAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! BAHAK- BAHA! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! *snort* HAHAHAHAHA!”

Bakugou couldn’t help but laugh in between nibbles. He really loved how ticklish Kirishima is.

After a few more minutes, Bakugou stopped and untied Kirishima.

“Can you stand up?”

“Too tihired. Carry mehe.”

“Ugh. Fine. But only because you’re adorable when you’re sleepy.”

Bakugou leaned down and scooped Kirishima up, planting a kiss on his nose before placing him in his bed. He then covered him up, changed into his bed clothes and joined Kirishima by his side.

Kirishima was already dozing off and soon fell asleep after Bakugou stroked his hair a few times.

“Night you big goof.” Bakugou muttered giving his forehead a kiss.

“Night, Bakubabe.” Kirishima mumbled before sleep overtook him.

Bakugou let out a small laugh and soon fell asleep along side him. Man was he smitten.

[tickling-giggles]

Handicap (My hero academia)

This is my first tickle fic so their may be some errors but enjoy 😁😁

Summary: The bakusquad were in denki’s room having a game night and bakugou is just winning to many times so kirishima had to slow him down

Lers: Kirishima,Kaminari,Mina,Sero

Lee: Bakugou

Ships: kiribaku

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It was a Friday evening, Bakugou was chilling in his room after just finishing his home work before his red-haired boyfriend and electrical friend bust into his room.

“Yo kacchan” Denki says.

“What?” The blonde said slightly irritated about the fact that they just charge into his room with out even a knock.

“Do you want to play mortal kombat with us?!” They beggingly asked.

“No that’s shits lame” he says stating it as a fact.

“Aww babe come on please” he whines at his blonde hair boyfriend.

“It’s fine kiri he wouldn’t be able to beat us anyways” denki provoking him.

“HAh?! Move outta the way” bakugou says angrily.

“So you ARE gonna play?” Denki says already knowing the answer.

“Of course I am” bakugou snaps hating to admit it.

They get to denki’s room to find Sero and Mina chilling on the edge of denki’s bed.

“Yay ok who’s going first” Mina says excitingly

“How you guys even?—“ Sero was gonna finish that sentence but decided not to as soon as he seen the evil glare on bakugou’s face ”I- never mind.”

“You and Sero should go first then the winner gets to decide who they want to go against next” kirishima recommends.

“Alrighty now don’t start crying when ya lose Sero” she says teasingly as she picks Maleena.

“Pssh in your dreams Pinky” he retorts as he picks Raiden.

“You ready to lose” Sero asks

“No buddy but you are” Mina replies as Sero starts the match

“I bet you guys 10 buck that pinky will win” bakugou bets

“Nah man raiden is a beast Sero totally has this in the bag” Kaminari states

“Mmmm I’ll have to go with kami too I think raiden just has a upper hand no matter how bad the player plays” Kiri agrees

“Alright I’ll be waiting for my 20 bucks” bakugou teases

“Whatever man” the both say not caring

After Maleena vs Raiden bakugou was of course right and Mina ended up winning

“Finish Him” Mina does her final move ”Fatality Maleena Wins” The Tv announces

“OH YEAHH suck it Sero who’s next?” She says capably.

“Ya’know I was going easy on you right?” Sero lies as he gets up to move out the way.

“Yeah yeah come on who’s ass and I gonna kick next” she says cockly.

“You two owe me 10 bucks” Bakugou says holding out his hand.

“Tch whatever” the both says as the both give him 10 dollars each.

“I’ll go next to show you how it’s really done” Bakugou says challenging Mina.

“Alright buddy wacth this be light weight” she says challenging back as she sticks with maleena.

“Alright raccoon eyes don’t say I didn’t warn you” he tells her picking scorpion and starting the match

“You wanna talk shit eat this!” He says pulling out a combo move with a special move following it after.

“What the hell was that!” She says a little pissed.

“Finish Her” he does his final move “Scorpion Wins” the TV announces.

“Whoa kacchan” kaminari says impressed

“Ok I see we have a pro here” kirishima states cracking his knuckles.

6 matches later he’s currently battling Mina for the 3rd time in a row.

“This is so not fair” Kaminari whines

That’s when kirishima decided his boyfriend needed a bit of a challenge and sneaks up behind him and starts attacking his sides.

“Tch to easAHAHahah whahahat the hehell shitty hahahair!” He burst out laughing

“Bakugou you’ve won the last 6 games in a row it’s about time you need a handicap” kirishima teasingly says.

“It’s nahahat my fault yohohou guys suhuhuhuck ahahah fuckingshit” he was barley able to get out.

“You kiri needa hand” kaminari asks

“Or two” Sero chimes in

“Keep it up guys I might just be able to win” Mina says fully concentrated

“Fuck thehehehe both of you nOAHAHAHAHA KAMINARI DOHOHONT TICKLE ME THEHEHERE AHAHA” He burst out as kaminari drills into his hips

“Sero do you mind taping his arms off” kirishima calmly asks

“Scorpion Wins” the TV annocued.

“How the hell did I thats it bakugou your so getting it” she says attack his hips.

“STAHAHAHAHP IT” he tried kick and bucking around to loosen their grip on him so he could get away.

“I CAHAHANT IM SHAHAHAREHEHE STAHAP NONONO PINKY DUNCE FACE DOHOHONT” he screams.

“Woah bakugou didn’t know you were this ticklish” Kaminari and Sero tease.

“It’s actually cute” Mina coos

“You wanna see cute I’ll show you something cute”. He attacks his underarms

“Wahait Ejihi NOAHAHAH EHEHEHE STAHAHP I CAHAHNT I CAHAHNT BREHEHEATE PLEHEHEASE” he squeals

“Aww the was so cute” Kami and Mina cooed teasingly.

“Don’t want to over do it” Sero chuckles and they all come to a stop

“Sorry babe if we over did it” kirishima says apologizing

“Uh bakugou?” Kaminari says concerned

“Yohou *hic* all behetter *hic* ruhun” he says catching his breath and getting ready to run after them

“Uhm every man for themselves” Sero says and they scramble.

“You all get bahack here *hic* now!” Bakugou yells.

“No— eh hell I’m to tired for this shit” Iida give up and goes back to bed and let’s them countinue their antics.