#lee!ango

[rachi-roo]

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Bungo Stray Dogs: Thank you!

A LATE BIRTHDAY PRESENT FOR MY PAL @nataliewritez !!! 🥳🎉

Just some sillies with their favourite goober, Ango and bastard Dazai! ^^

I hope you like it, buddy!! 😚❤️🩷❤️

Lee!Ango, Ler!Dazai

Tw: None!

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"No." Ango sighed as he stood in the doorway of his apartment, staring irritated at the man who was standing outside, a bunch of beautiful pink and purple hydrangea held in his hands.

"Nawww, but Angooo! I never got to thank you properly!" Dazai. Why did it have to be Dazai?

"Look, look! I got you some chocolate, too! You wuv a widdle chocky-wocky, right?" He grinned, showing Ango the box of fancy chocolates he had bought for him.

This was because of what happened ages ago, with the car accident. Dazai really never did thank him or apologise. There wasn't time with everything going on. But he really wasn't in the mood for Dazais goofy ass right now.

"Look, Dazai, I appreciate the gesture, but now isn't-Ah!" He was cut off by Dazai shoving the bouquet of puffy flowers into his face as he pushed past into the apartment.

"Oh, don't worry! I've got plenty of time for you, buddy, haha! Wooow, nice place you have here! I can't believe you never invited me 'round before!" The detective grinned, kicking his shoes off by the door, spinning on his heels as he took in the decor.

Ango looked at the flowers. They were beautiful indeed. Dazai kept chatting in the background as he looked at the box of chocolates.

"This is half empty-"

"Ah! Well, I had to make sure they weren't poisoned!" Dazai advanced, leaning in close with a grin. "Seriously though," He spoke kindly, taking the flowers and setting them safely on the coffee table along with the chocolates.

Ango blinked as Dazai took his hands, looking deeply into his eyes.

"Thank you, Ango. For everything. I don't think I'll ever be able to repay your kind deeds."

Very out of character, Ango had never seen Dazai being this sincere towards him. He was almost lost for words for a moment.

"Dazai, I-"

"You're supposed to be smiling, silly!" Dazais hands suddenly grabbed Angos waist, digging his thumbs into his sides playfully.

The sound that followed was a loud yelp from Ango as he instinctively grabbed Dazais wrists.

"KYAHA! Dahazai! No! Nonono, we are noAHAT DOhoing thIHIS AGAHAIN!"

"Oho yes we aaare~" Dazai sang, his hands following Ango as he tried backing away, tumbling onto the couch cushions.

"Nawww, look at you, getting all comfy so we can play~"

"No! Nononono! Wait!" Ango fought off Dazais' hands as the detective straddled his waist, keeping him pinned to the sofa.

Dazai's fingers found their way into Angos shirt, tickling and poking at his skinny little tummy, making his skin tremble.

"Nahaha! Dazai! Sto-Stohop! Noho!"

"Haha, awww, such a cute smile~ Coochie, coochie cooo~" Dazai teased, grinning as he watched Ango slowly lose his composure against his tickling attacks.

His eyes crinkled as he squeezed them shut, his glasses sitting lop-sided on the bridge of his nose. This wasn't the first time Dazai had sprung a tickle attack on him. It was probably the thousandth by now, and he still never saw it coming.

And Dazai always loved Angos' reactions.

"Oooho, look at you squirm! How about here? Or here?" His nimble fingers danced over Angos torso, poking and skittering over random spots, making Ango squeak and flinch at every touch.

"N-NoHO! Dazai thIIHI- Thihis is AHA! I-I can't-! PLEEEHEE! Aha!" Unable to string a full sentence, Ango was stuck being Dazais little-

"Giggle buuug~"

"Don't call me that!" Ango flushed before erupting with laughter again as Dazais hands found his boney little hips, making him buck like a mad cow.

"NYAHAHA! Oho no! Noho! Get ohoff!" He flailed, his kicking legs tossing the sofa cushions onto the floor.

"Tee-Hee~ This always was your favourite spot, wasn't it, Giggle bug?" His experienced thumbs shook into the pit of Angos hips, circling and massaging that spot relentlessly. "Haha! Look at you! All wriggly and giggly! Nawww, da' widdle tiggle bug is sooo tiggly and wriggly isn't he? He so squirmy wormy!"

Ango threw his head back, his glasses toppling onto the sofa beside him. His cheeks were warm and glowing, small happy tears pooling in the corners of his eyes as he laughed freely.

"Dahazai! E-Enough! PleheHEEEE-! Wait, wait, wait, wait!" He panicked as Dazai rolled up his shirt, pinning Angos hands by his side.

"You know I gotta do it, Ango~"

"Don't you dare!"

"I have to! C'mon, just one~"

"Noho! Wait! AAAHAHAA!"

Dazai blew a huge raspberry on Angos' pale skin, making him scream before, descending into hiccupy giggling.

"Oho shit! O-Okahay hic please, p-please. Shihit..." He panted, laying still as he caught his breath with Dazai grinning down at him smugly.

He chuckled, placing Ango's glasses back on his nose, ruffling his hair.

"I'll say it again, thank you... Giggle bug!"

"God you're the worst..."

"You flatter me~"

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Thanks for reading!!!

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All nighter

RAAAA popping out fics like it's my occupation.

Warnings: Fluff, Overworking/all nighter

Romantic Odango ahead !!

‼️‼️THIS IS A TICKLE FIC. IF YOURE NOT INTO THAT THEN SCROLL‼️‼️

"Mmm.." Ango hummed quietly. His eyes drifted to the clock next to him lazily. 4:57am is what it read. His fingers slipped under his round glasses to try to rub the sleepiness from his eyes. 

This would be his second all nighter in a row. The things being a mafioso does to you, he thought, his eyes beginning to drift closed unknowingly. He only became aware of this as he felt a hand lovingly push his hair back from his forehead, followed by a kiss, which he recognized by the distinct feeling of stubble that accompanied it. 

"Odasaku, what are you doing here so late?"

"Late?" The redhead in front of Ango raised an eyebrow, his lips in their usual neutral place. "I just got here. Have you been here all night?"

"Mmm.." Ango gazed down at the papers in front of him. Oda could tell by his tired eyes that the man had been overworking again. He felt pity for him. 

"You really shouldn't do that to yourself." Oda moved a little closer, slipping his hands around Ango's waist. His lips pressed gently against Ango's neck. It made the brunettes breath hitch. "Exhausting yourself like this is really bad for you." 

Ango squirmed softly under the tender touch of the other man, his lips starting to turn up a little. Don't let his numb expression fool you, Sakunosuke Oda knew exactly what he was doing. 

"It's not like I have much of a cho-oice—" Ango's breath staggered a little as he felt Oda's lips press ever so tenderly against his ear. His stubble tickled. 

"You know you'll just end up redoing it after you've rested." Oda was right, it always happened. Ango would work and work till he burnt out and slept and when he'd return he'd find the work chicken scratch from his delirious state. "Sorry, does this tickle?" 

Ango flushed a little. Anyone who didn't know the gruff man would've thought he was being genuine. He sure sounded it. However, Ango was not just anyone to Oda. "St-stop it." 

"Sorry." Oda hummed gently. His lips withdrew from Ango's ear. But in replacement, his hands came up a little from where they were rested on his waist. His fingers began massaging into Ango's ribs. The glasses wearing man gave a yelp. "Is this better?"

"N-no that's not- b-behe– a-ah–!" Both Ango's arms clung down to his sides defensively. If he didn't know better, Ango would say Oda gave a soft, fond chuckle at the way he reacted. Just quietly behind his neutral expression.

"Youre so tense." The redhead commented as his fingers pressed into Ango's ribs. Ango wanted to tell him that that was idiotic to say, considering he was pressing into his ribs and ribs don't GET tense. But he decided against it as Oda's prodding fingers found his waist. "You should really get some rest."

"I h-ahave to fihinish my wohork–!" The brunette protested as Oda's fingers explored around his waist. This was far from this first time something like this had taken place. In fact, it happened almost weekly. Ango never won. "StOhop!" 

"It won't hurt to take a couple of hours to rest." Oda tried to reason, but he could see by the way Ango looked that he was dead set on keeping on. So he opted for a… more persuasive method. Both hands slipped down to the shorter man's thighs, squeezing quite rapidly. His lips found the crook of Ango's neck, his stubble tickling the skin as well. Ango couldn't hide the undignified squeal if he tried. 

"D-dAha— a-aH—! F-fiHine!" Ango's hands swiftly moved to shove Oda's off of his thighs. Oda obliged. The redheads hands withdrew, leaving a ruffle to Ango's hair and a final kiss to his cheek. A ghost of a fond smile grazed Oda's lips as he saw the mess of a man in the chair. Ango's face was flushed red and there was a smile across his mouth that wouldn't subside. Oda chuckled softly behind his numb expression. 

"Put away whatever you need to, I'll be in the car." 

Still slightly giggly, Ango nodded, scooping papers up as Oda left the room. It was moments like these that made the two glad to have one another. 

[xolliwritez]

Ango's Weakness || BSD Tk Fic

A/N: Thanks to a certain someone, cough, Dani, cough, I have been convinced to do this. Hope all you other Ango enjoyers like this!!

Summary: Ango and Y/N are watching movie's, during this, you make a wonderful discovery.

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"Ango, get off your laptop, it's movie night!" Y/N sighs, a gentle roll of their eye's catching his attention. "You know I saw that, right?" He said, giving you a sly smirk, as you could feel your cheeks flush slightly, pouting ever so slightly, making him chuckle gently.

"Alright alright, I'll stop for now." He said, saving his work and closing the page, turning his laptop off and putting it on charge to the side, before joining you on the lounge. "So, what movie did you pick out?" He asks, gently pulling you close to him so the both of you were cuddling. Y/N got the blanket beside them, neatly tucked, and undid it, wrapping it around the both of them to grow comfy.

Ango made a comfortable sigh as he wraps his arm around Y/N's. "I chose this one, it's called (insert name), that sound good to you?" You asked sweetly, a warm smile invading his face. "It's perfect." Ango says, kissing your temple, again, making Y/N's face grow red. "S-Stop doing that.." You mutter, making Ango make an amused scoff, "You know you love it when I do that, darling." He says, caressing your cheek with the back of his hand, his skin was soft and supple, yet it was slightly cold, not that you minded it, however. It was a comforting cold in a sort of way, as he rubs his thumb over your jawline, kissing your cheek as he pulls away, making you huff softly.

"Fine fine, no more dilly dallying around, let's watch the movie." You proclaimed, Ango humming in agreement.

Thirty minutes in, Y/N started to feel a bit more clingy, your hand crawled under Ango's arm, gently rubbing at his side, the unexpected contact retracted an unusually shaky gasp from the brunette, this gained both of you and his attention to the very hand at his side.

"Y..Y/N, do you, ah.. mind taking away your hand?" He asks, with a hint of embarrassment, a cheshire grin from ear to ear sticking on your face.

"Oh, I do mind, actually." Y/N's eye's stared into Ango's dirty emerald one's, making his cheeks swell red. "Y/N.. Don't." He attempts to warn you, but you squeeze yourself closer against him, wrapping your arm's ever so innocently against his waist, "All I want is to cuddle, darling~" You dared to tease him, and it worked successfully, making him blush brightly.

Before he could say anytjing in protest, his breath hitched as Y/N's nails circled against his side's, his body involuntarily arching the opposite way. "A-Ah!? Y/N, no!" He scolds you like a misbehaving puppy, but you don't falter your movements, curling your nail's a little faster against the sensitive area, as his defense is rapidly dropping. "Y-Y/N! Noho- gah!" He covers his mouth out of embarrassment, a soft giggle leaving his lips, making you flush in awe. You never heard him giggle before, only when he was the one getting you, but today, that changed.

"You're so cute like this, An-An!" You smiled, deciding you were getting bored of his side's and opting for his stomach, watching him shiver out a whimper, curling up against the couch, using his forearms to cover his face, only leaving his wobbly smile to your gaze, making Y/N chuckle at him.

You crawled your left hand up and started scribbling at his ribs, making him gently chuckle into his wrists, his glasses were half knocked off, just holding on by a thread, and a few tears of mirth had appeared, het he never told you to stop..

"Oh? Do you like this?" You taunt, laughing along with him as he just whined softly, quivering under your touch. Before he knew it, he arched his back off the couch and proceeded to cackle, all because you kneaded clueless thumbs at the side's of his ribs. "Uh oh, seems I got you, beloved~" Y/N proceeds too laugh along with him, as Ango shrieks.

"Y/N! GYAH!? AHAHAH! GEHEHE-GEHET OFF! STOHOP!"

At those last word, you stop, pulling him in your lap and proceeded to place gentle, loving kisses against his neck, a few behind his neck making him giggle, you giggling in return and stopping as his hand blocked anymore kisses there.

"You alright?" Y/N asks, clearly a bit worried, but still highly amused at his situation. "Yes, yes, I'll be.. ahem.. alright.." He heaves, fixing his glasses and even his hair, before cupping your cheeks softly and placing a gentle kiss at your lips, proceeding to stradle you.

"Now.. it's your turn."

[fluffy-ami]

SIS HELLO AND CONGRATS ON 300+ FOLLOWERS!!

May I request lee!Kunikida or Ango? If not, just go for any bsd character you like most <3

Have a wonderful day/night! <3

.......you will get both 🫵🏻 (i love u), I'll just post them separately and tag you once I'm done with my little Ango doodle! Have this for now✨🌸

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Oda was late…AGAIN! Ango groaned as he checked his watch for the millionth time. Oda is going to pay for all the food and drinks next time he invites everyone to have a picnic. As Ango sat on the picnic blanket, Dazai continuously rolled around. It was amazing how Dazai didn’t get itchy from rolling all over the place, especially onto the grass.

Knowing the food would go bad if they continued waiting, Ango and Dazai began to snack on the cheese and crackers they brought. The fruits and poorly made peanut butter and banana sandwiches would keep.

An hour later, Oda still hadn’t showed and Dazai was getting antsy. Ango knew that Dazai’s favorite part of any day would be seeing Oda and not seeing him or even simply waiting for him left the younger absolutely fidgety. It also caused Dazai to bother Ango to no end.

“Aagh!! Would you stop putting those blades of grass in my ear?!” Ango snapped, slapping Dazai’s hand away. “That’s so unsanitary!”

Dazai giggled. “I didn’t know you were a germaphobe, Ango.~”

“I’m not! But putting grass in someone’s ear is gross! You don’t know what has been on the grass!”

“Hehehe…”

“Don’t even!”

Sighing and pinching the bridge of his nose, Ango groaned. Oda was taking too damn long. If he were here, Oda definitely would’ve joined in but unlike Dazai, Oda would know when enough is enough. Just as Ango was about to put a slice of cheese on his cracker, Dazai snatched it from him and ate it, a smug grin on his face.

Scowling, Ango began to contemplate all the ways he could punish Dazai for stealing his cheese. Sure there was the normal punishments one could pull out but Ango feared what Dazai would do or say if he enacted on some of those ideas. He’d definitely make it seem like Ango was going to hurt him, maybe even murder him out in public.

“What would Odasaku do in this situation?” Ango pondered, suddenly remembering a conversation he had with Oda.

“Dazai can be a wild one.” Oda had said, chuckling. “I just give him a little dose of Port Mafia Style Torture, the same one I give the kids.”

Knowing what to do, Ango came back to the present only to screech as Dazai stood right in front of him. Their noses were practically touching as the bandaged teen stared into Ango’s soul.

“Whatcha thinking about, Ango?~” Dazai sang, pressing their noses together.

“I was thinking about how it’s time for your Port Mafia Style Torture!” Ango snarled, grabbing Dazai and taking him by surprise.

For a few seconds, the two wrestled, Dazai immediately bursting into laughter as Ango came out on top and pulled him close, laying him across his lap. Shrieks escaped from the brunette as Ango held his wrists down to the picnic blanket with one hand while the other started to slowly tickle down his left forearm. It seems that Dazai underestimated Ango’s strength.

Ever so slowly, Ango reached Dazai’s elbow, grinning as Dazai’s laughter grew and his legs began to kick more frantically. The younger seemed to understand exactly where Ango was heading despite his fingertips swirling around the bony part of his elbow.

“Go for his armpits.” Oda had stated. “His armpits are very ticklish.”

“Nooohoho!! Ahahango!!” Dazai whined, giggling hysterically as Ango’s fingers slowly approached their destination. “Nohohot thehehere!!”

Ango grinned evilly. “Not there? How about here?”

Ango dropped a hand down onto Dazai’s tummy and started to squeeze. The scream that escaped was shrill but utterly glorious to hear. Laughing, Ango squeezed with a little more force, Dazai shrieking and squirming in a desperate attempt to escape.

“And here? Your ribs?~”

“Nooohohoho!!”

“How about your thighs?”

“NOOO!!”

“Hips?”

“NOOHOHO!! AHAHANGO!!”

“Are your feet ticklish? WHOA!! Okay, not there…how about your neck?”

The frantic laughter continued to crescendo and Dazai shook his head, laughing so hard he suddenly snorted. Ango couldn’t help but laugh as more snorts and squeals escaped the normally horrifying mafia executive.

“AHAHAHANGO!!” Dazai cried, snorting loudly once more. “PLEHEHEHEASE!!”

“What? Does this tickle too much for you?” Ango taunted, going for the kill. “I thought mafia executives could handle anything, especially tickling.~”

“NOHOHO!! AHAHAHA! AHAHANGO IHIHI’M GOHOHONNA DIHIHIE!!” Dazai wailed.

Judging from the kicking feet, happy face and loud, contagious belly laughter, Dazai wasn’t going to die. He was fine and loving the attention. Without warning, Ango let go of Dazai’s wrists and shoved his hands up the brunette’s shirt, tickling up to his armpits.

Dazai all but screamed. It was a scream loud enough for the birds in the sakura trees to fly away in a squawking panic. Laughing along with the now flailing teen, Ango decided that Dazai had enough tickling for one day, he tried to remove his hands only to find that Dazai had them tightly clamped.

“Hey! I’m done, let my hands go!” Ango snickered, Dazai clamping his arms down tighter as Ango tried to pull away.

“STOHOHOP IT!!” Dazai begged, squealing as Ango yanked at his hands once more. “IHIHI’LL STOHOHOP BOTHERIHING YOU AHAHAA!! PLEHEHEASE!!”

“Dazai, I’m trying to remove my hands from your armpits! Let me go!! Ahaha!!” Ango wheezed, Dazai only laughing harder as he tried to pull his hands free.

Seeing that Dazai was not going to be able to let his hands go without a little assistance, Ango leaned close to Dazai’s ear and blew a puff of air into his ear canal. Dazai’s hands flew up to push Ango away and that was the opening he needed to free his trapped hands.

Pulling his hands free, Ango snorted as Dazai screamed and sighed with relief as his body stopped getting tickled. He rolled off of Ango’s thighs and landed on the opposite side of the picnic blanket, gasping for air and giving Ango a dirty look.

“So meeeeaaan!” Dazai complained, giving Ango one of the most childish pouts the man with glasses has ever seen.

“Oh stop being a baby.” Ango chastised, smiling playfully at Dazai. “You had that coming.”

Dazai whined once more but the playful argument died down when they heard footsteps approaching and saw Oda finally arriving nearly an hour and thirty minutes late.

“Well it’s about damn time you showed up, Mr. Plan everything and arrive late.” Ango teased, ignoring Oda’s eye roll.

“Sorry. The kids trapped me and forced me to wrestle them again. I had to go through ten rounds.” Oda said, grunting and landing on the ground as Dazai body slammed into him. “Whoa!!”

“ODASAKUUUUU!!” Dazai squealed, hugging the redhead. “What took you so damn long?! You could’ve saved me from Ango if you came earlier!!”

The man raised an eyebrow.

“I gave him a dose of your Port Mafia Style Torture.” Ango explained, Oda simply nodding.

“Without me, huh?” Oda scoffed, grabbing Dazai. “You tickled this little turd without me?”

Ango nodded. “Had to. He wouldn’t settle down.”

Oda ruffles Dazai’s messy brown hair, forcing laughter out of the younger before he turned to Ango and whispered something in Dazai’s ear.

“Let’s do it, Odasaku!” Dazai exclaimed, suddenly a little too close for Ango’s liking. “Hey Ango! Are you ticklish?”

“No.” Ango flatly stated, giving Dazai an annoyed glance. “Do I need to tickle you again?”

“He’s lying.” Oda said, a little too close on Ango’s opposite side. “I happen to know from experience that this man is almost as ticklish as you, Dazai. You just gotta get the right spot.~”

Panic swelled in Ango’s chest. Knowing how the two got when one egged the other on, this wasn’t going to go well. Nowhere to hide or run. The most he could do is scream and pray some bystander saved him.

“Odasaku, sick ‘em!!” Dazai cried, Oda obeying and launching himself onto the other.

“AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

A/N: Thank you for the request!! I found this one fun to write especially cuz Dazai gets on Ango’s nerves quite often. Lee!Dazai is so much fun to write!

[helleboretks]

Port Mafia Styled Torture

This is a Buraiha Trio tickle fic! With Lee!Dazai, Ler!Oda, and verbal Ler!Ango! If this isn’t your forte, no need to read!

Summary: Oda just got off the phone with the curry chef after a little chat about the kids, threatening a little bit of ‘Port Mafia Styled Torture’. Dazai’s curious about it. He got his answer, just not in the way he expected to. (Dark Era, Eighteen!Dazai)

Dazai was rather content on a lazy night at the bar.

The familiar atmosphere held a comfort only Lupin could provide, its dim lights and peaceful nights were to die for, truly. For Dazai, it felt much more relieving in the presence of two people.

He wrapped his arms around Odasaku’s torso, sat contently on his lap, who was busy talking on the phone with the restaurant owner about who-knows-what, nursing a Whiskey on the Rocks with his free hand.

Ango was making idle chat with the bartender two seats down, sipping his own tomato juice, as he stated that he wasn’t in the mood for alcohol that night. And Dazai found himself here, simply relaxing against his friend, feeling confident that this would simply be a slow night at the bar.

He snuggled in closer to Odasaku’s side, absentmindedly letting his forehead press against the man’s cheek, who in turn abandoned his drink to give Dazai a quick pat on the head, letting his hand rest there after a moment. Dazai let out a little sigh, tuning in to catch the tail end of Odasaku’s phone conversation.

“-If Katsumi does it again, let him know I’ll be coming home to dish out some Port Mafia Style Torture, okay? Bye then.”

…Hoh?

“Hmm?” Dazai tilted his head up to look at Odasaku, who looked down at him with a raised brow. “What is it?” he asked, pocketing his phone as Dazai sat up. “Port Mafia Styled Torture? I haven’t heard anything like that before. What do you mean by it?”

Distantly, he noticed the scrapping of Ango’s bar stool and his footsteps, and Odasaku glanced at the other, before letting out a hum. “Just a term I came up with for the kids.” he plainly explained, causing Dazai to huff. “Yeah, but what is it?” He pouted, clearly displaying curiosity.

“Ah, well,” Odasaku contemplated, tilting his head to the side for a moment before ultimately shrugging. “It’s better to show more than tell, I suppose.” Now it was Dazai’s turn to cock his head to the side, confusion flickering on his face. The sound of Ango aggressively sipping his drink behind them certainly wasn’t helping, though.

Then Odasaku held up wiggling fingers.

Dazai was beyond confused.

“What…are you doing? Why are you moving your hands like tHAT-”

He had no time to react, zero seconds to collect himself before those wiggling fingers descended on his sides like quick lightning, startling a shriek out of the teenager. It was a foreign feeling that shot through his body, causing him to sputter and teeter into frantic laughter.

“Whahahahahat the-Odahahaha!!!” Dazai squealed when Odasaku dug dexterous fingers into his ribs, causing the poor boy to buck and squirm in Odasaku’s lap, who wasn’t at all deterred by the sudden rowdiness of the younger. That didn’t stop him from commenting though.

“Huh, I didn’t expect you to be this ticklish.” He hummed, giving an experimental tweak higher up his ribs, and leaning forward a bit to accommodate Dazai’s jerk backwards. “I can work with this.”

“This is terrible.” Ango said from behind, and Dazai could barely twist around to start reaching for help, a smile tugging his lips in a way he never thought were possible. “Ahahahango!! Hehelp mehehehe- AHhhahAhahAhh!!” He practically spasmed with screechy laughter when Odasaku took the opportunity to scribble along his back, having not expected his own back to be as ticklish as his front.

“Nope, I’m fine right here. I do not trust that man.” Ango hummed from the complete other side of the bar, Dazai kicking wildly and yelping with laughter as Odasaku considered his options, as if this were some delicate procedure and not him just tickling his crazily squirming friend to utter pieces. “Ow Ango, I feel hurt.” He nonchalantly muttered.

And then he poked around his lower back.

It was almost as if Dazai turned into a track runner, it was just that funny.

The boy let out a straight up scream, aggressively kicking his legs as he started slapping Odasaku’s hands, which were tweaking at the dimples that he must have remembered were there. The other leaned back a bit as Ango raised a brow. “Ah, that must feel terrible. Rest in peace, Dazai, I’ll be sure to write your eulogy.” It’s not like it was terrible… he was just unprepared, dangit!

“I thought that was my job?” Odasaku questioned, digging a knuckle into the middle of his back, only to jolt at the loud snort Dazai let out. “Jesus, that startled me.” Ango scoffed in amusement, watching as Dazai’s feet would bang against the bar table.

He’s pretty sure he kicked something else, from the clattering noise that startled a flinch out of both Ango and Odasaku, causing the man’s merciless fingers to falter and dig into a bundle of nerves, and Dazai couldn’t help the full body spasm that overtook him. Seriously, how was he supposed to know what he kicked if he was laughing too much to even care!?

“Oooh…apologies for that, bartender-” Dazai’s hand came cracking down against the counter, his finger catching on something solid before that went crashing down too. “....And that.”

Dazai could hardly hear what the bartender was saying when Odasaku started experimentally wiggling fingers into his hips, his laughter taking on a whole new pitch as he struggled, laughter sputtering without filter from his mouth, slapping his hand repeatedly around the bar table.

“BAHAhahaHahAHar!! PleEhEhehase!!!” He pleaded senselessly, unsure just what it was he was pleading for. “Were you trying to call the bartender? God, you’re just calling for anyone now, huh?” Ango hummed with a casual raise of the eyebrow, which shouldn’t be so damn funny in the situation, but Dazai found himself laughing more anyways.

He’s certain he almost slid off of Odasaku’s lap if the man hadn’t been there to hold him up, tears of mirth pricking his eyes as he squirmed and squealed, trying everything he could to worm himself out of the man’s dangerously deft hands. A fruitless endeavor in the end, but the attempt was appreciated.

“You okay there, Dazai?” Odasaku apparently found it in himself to be worried by the tears he was deliberately causing to stream down Dazai’s face, who finally was able to turn onto his back again, head and torso dangling off from the stool with a beet-red face. He couldn’t help but think how terribly mean that was, and how giggly he felt just from the aspect that Odasaku cared enough to ask for a raincheck.

Somehow, he gave a half-assed nod, wheezing all the same.

“Now he just sounds like a pterodactyl.” Came the comments of his other, equally mean friend, who pre-ordered some water and was just sitting there waiting now, waiting for Dazai to give up and beg for it to stop. “Hmm, I think that adds onto the charm.” Odasaku casually commented, further embarrassing their precious friend, who was frantically shaking his head and whining, wheezing, laughing his heart out. God, he didn’t want to think it, but-

This was so, so fun.

“He sounds like he’s being murdered though, and I do not know how to feel about that.” Obviously that was a lie, from the way he was hiding a small smile behind his tomato juice glass, but Dazai could hardly muster the strength to call him out on it. Dazai, being tickled to shambles, took way longer than he thought to get enough breath in him to finally, finally plead mercy.

“AIHIHIHIR!! I NEHEHEED AIHIHIR-ODAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” Odasaku took him seriously then, and the boy gasped in relief (and hidden disappointment) when he removed his hands, instead helping Dazai sit up properly. He adjusted him in his lap, asking again if the other was okay as Dazai greedily sucked in bucket-fulls of air, hardly noticing Ango approach with the glass of water.

Maybe it took Dazai an embarrassing few tries to actually grab the glass of water, Ango supporting it as he drank from it in relief. He let out a sigh, leaning back against Odasaku’s chest as Ango sat down, the bartender watching fondly from afar.

“Dazai?” Odasaku called again, making him realize how he had yet to answer the man’s question, frantically nodding his head in earnest. “‘M fine, ‘m fine.” He managed to mumble, letting his eyes slide shut as he took in all of what just happened.

It was unexpected, he was so unprepared. Those foreign tingles fried his brain in a way he couldn’t explain, but for some strange, strange reason…

He wanted Odasaku to do it again.

It was so fun, so unpredictable, so…not boring. It lit a fire in Dazai’s heart and the uncontrollable laughter left him feeling so light. He was practically boneless, the blush on his face felt so hot, yet he didn’t mind. He only found himself snuggling further into Oda’s gentle embrace, wishing to himself for the other to do it again. But at the same time, he was exhausted, he wanted a nap right about now, no more of that for him then.

“Well, now I’m just glad the Port Mafia’s enemies never thought of tickle torture to get the answers they wanted; we all would have been so screwed.” Dazai huffed at that, cheeks flushing for a whole other embarrassing reason now at Ango’s smartass comment.

“Oh fuck you, Ango.” He growled lightly only to quietly yelp and giggle feverishly at the tweak to his sides from Odasaku, practically melting on the spot. “Oi, no cussing at Ango. I’m not afraid to dish out some more of this for the next hour.”

Dazai hiccupped, mumbling ‘mercy mercy mercy’ and vigorously shaking his head. Thankfully Odasaku didn’t go through with his playful threat, instead letting his arms wrap around Dazai and settle comfortably.

“Finally, a knight and shining armor to save me from your insanity.” Ango rolled his eyes, letting out a sigh as he leaned his head against his palm. “Although, I suggest you get to cleaning up your mess as soon as possible. That would be appreciated.”

…Mess?

“Eh?” Dazai tilted his head, blinking his eyes open to look to the opposite side of them, almost shooting up in surprise at what he saw. Multiple bar stools had fallen to the ground, and Odasaku’s drink was miserably spilt over the bar counter, sitting there sadly.

An even brighter flush of embarrassment took over him, something he for once couldn’t seem to hide as he sulked heavily. “How did I do that..?” He muttered to himself briefly. “Don’t ask how; just get to cleaning already.” Ango pressed, downing the rest of his tomato juice.

“But Angooo!” Dazai complained, leaning heavily back against Odasaku, who bonked him lightly on the head. “Your mess, you clean it up.” He said, which caused Dazai to gap at him. “But you’re the one responsible for making me make this mess, Odasaku!” Odasaku hummed with a shrug. “You still did it, take responsibility. You're a mafioso for God’s sake, Dazai.” Ango huffed.

“Uuuugh, fine!” Dazai whined, sulking off Odasaku’s lap and begrudgingly setting to work on picking up the bar stools. He almost hissed at Odasaku chuckling behind him, but thought better of it, knowing that would lead him nowhere.

He didn’t complain as much as he usually did though, as for once, he wasn’t as opposed as he thought he’d be to cleaning up his mess. All he could really think about was when and how he could get that to happen again. You can’t really blame him.

After all, he’d really like to know all the ins and outs of this ‘Port Mafia Styled Torture’.

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RANDO, MAY I PLEASE REQUEST ANYTHING TO DO WITH ANGO, LEE, LER, X READER, UP TO YOU, GO CRAZY WITH MY BOO🛐🛐🛐

GETTING HIS ATTENTION

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Fandom: Bungo Stray Dogs

Characters: Ler!Ango x Lee! Reader

⚠️THIS IS A TICKLE FIC SO IF YOU DON’T WANNA SEE THAT, YOU HAVE BEEN RANDO WARNED⚠️

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It was getting late and your boyfriend was currently still at his desk, typing away at documents on his computer. But you weren’t having any of it, you wanted him to put it away even for a moment and give you attention before you were too sleepy. And maybe you wanted the tickly kind of attention too…His fingers scribbling over your sides and maybe your back and-! You stopped yourself there, getting flustered even thinking about it. But you had to try! So you walked over to him, draping your arms around his shoulders.

“Angooo~ I’m so bored…!” You whined, leaning over his shoulder. “Why don’t you close that document and finish it later…?”

“Unfortunately I can’t, I need to do it now. Why, though? Do you need something?” He asked, but his eyes were still glued to the computer in front of him.

“Not anything specific…Just want you to pay attention to me!” You replied, giving him a small cheeky smile. He looked to you with a small apologetic smile of his own, bringing his hand to your cheek. Had he finally given in?

“I’m sorry love, but this is really important..Just give me a few more minutes, then I’ll be able to give you all the rest of my time!” Nope, he still wouldn’t budge. And you knew he meant more than a few minutes, the man was the biggest workaholic you knew! So you decided to pull out the big guns and gave him the iconic pleading puppy eyes.

“But Ango..! It’s getting late! By the time you finish, I’ll be fast asleep…!” He shook his head with a small snicker at your antics. He’d be lying if he said your charms weren’t almost working. Almost.

“Well then, I promise to be as quick as possible to avoid tha-Hey!” You had taken his laptop off the table, saving the work before closing it and holding it high above your head. “I need to finish tha-“

“I saved it for you! You can finish it later!” You gave him a sly smirk, thinking you had won.

“Why you-!” He was about to just take it out of your hands, after all, he was taller than you. But he didn’t. Because he could read you like a book, he knew what you wanted from him. Though he wasn’t about to let you get it so easy. “You know what fine-! Take it! I’ll just work on these papers!” He said, holding back his own smirk as he sat down again, grabbing a pen and the sheets of paperwork in front of him.

“…What?” You couldn’t believe it. Sure he was a typically serious man, but normally that would have brought out his playful side. Pouting, you put the computer down in front of him, before going to lay on the couch in the corner of the room. A dramatic groan of annoyance escaped your lips as you closed your eyes, bringing your arms up to shield them from the light, crossing them over your face. For a moment, you both sat in silence. Ango would have dragged it on a bit longer, maybe make you admit what you wanted. but he decided to be merciful. So he got up from his desk, making his way towards you. It wasn’t until he sat himself above you that you realized he was there.

“So, you just gonna lay here? Not even gonna try again?” He said, hands moving to your sides, but doing nothing else. Yet.

“Why should I? If you’re so busy, I won’t bother you..!” You said, huffing, as a blush started to rise on your face. Though you didn’t move your arms down to look at him.

“You know what…Maybe I could go back to my work if you don’t need me anymore.” He hummed, as he let go and pretended he was about to get off you and leave. Okay maybe he was still a little mean! Could you blame him though? He loved seeing your reactions!

“No! I mean-! Uh-!” You yelped, stuttering and grabbing his hands. There it was, your adorable blush he loved so much!

“Oh..? Is there something you want after all~?” He asked innocently, but he couldn’t help the teasing tone that crawled out of his lips.

“W-Well- I- Can you- Agh-!” You huffed in flustered annoyance, before pulling his hands to your sides slowly. “C-Could you- Maybe…Ya know…”

“Could I maybe what, sweetheart~?” Damn him and his sweet names, making you even more red than you already were. At this point you were nervous you’d die right then and there from all the nerves, before anything even happened!

“Canyoupleasetickleme!” You blurted out quickly, and you could feel his fingers slowly curl around your waist at this. It made you all giddy, as you held in anticipatory giggles. But his fingers still didn’t move.

“What was that hon? I’m sorry, I’m not sure I caught what you said!” Although he was normally merciful and genuine, you knew he was teasing this time, as you peaked through your fingers giddily.

“ You- I- Just-! Just tickle me alreheady-!” You whined out slightly, a small giggle accidentally escaping.

“Nawww is that what you want~? Well, I suppose I could indulge you~!” He gives you a small playful smirk, as he slowly raises his hands off you, and for a moment, he waits. You lay there in the quiet, confused, before peaking through your fingers again.

“Ango…? Why aren’t you doing anythi-!” You stopped yourself mid question, as he wiggled his fingers playfully in the air. He wasn’t normally the type to tease like this, so this side of him always caught you off guard when he showed it. You hid your face again, not able to hold in your giddy giggles anymore. “Ahango…! Stohop dohoing thaHAhaha-!” And as if on command, he dropped his hands to your sides, gently tracing across them. It caught you by surprise, as you began giggling lightly. “Ahahangoho!”

“What? You told me to stop teasing you~!” He said, a small smirk still playing on his lips, his glasses shining.

“Thihihis is wohohorse!” You giggled out, however you made no effort to squirm away. He continued to trace up and down your sides, occasionally squeezing and poking, making you squeal.

“Oh is it now~? Well it can only get even worse then~” He teased, eventually stopping the traces and giving you a small break. However, he was quick to get up and flip you over on your stomach, before sitting above you again. “I believe the last time we did this, your back proved to be pretty sensitive right?” He asked, sounding both genuine and teasing. You blushed, burying your face in your arms.

“I- I uh- Nooo….? That’s not true!” You said, but he wasn’t one to forget small details like this, nor was he one to fall for your lies.

“Tsk Tsk…Trying to deny it now is practically like you’re asking for me to prove you wrong~!” He teased as he slowly dragged a finger up your spine, making you shiver.

“D-Don’t you dare-!”

“Don’t I dare do what~?”

“Tickle me- I mean-“ You realized your slip up a little too late, as he brought all ten fingers up, placing them on your upper back.

“Well, If you insist~!”

“Wahait that’s nohot what I-EEP! NAHAHA!” And with that, his fingers began dancing around the spot. Up and down, side to side, no area was left untouched. “AHAHANGO-! NAHAHAT THEHEHERE!” You squealed out, practically exploding with laughter.

“Nawww, but this is your favorite spot is it not~?” He teased, spidering his fingers over your shoulder blades. If your face wasn’t as red as a tomato already, it definitely was about to be. “Besides, you aren’t even trying to fight it. And you keep saying "not there!”, but never ask me to actually stop! I think you’re enjoying this~!” He said with another smirk. How dare he call you out like that! You buried your face into a pillow to hide the undignified and childish screech that left your lips when he suddenly leaned down, blowing small raspberries into your shoulders.

“AHAHANGO-! I CAHAHAN’T!” You managed to say through your muffled laughter. He honestly found it endearing how you were so sensitive to this.

“Can’t what? Is someone a little too ticklish? How cute~! Also just because I can’t see your face with you hiding it, doesn’t mean I don’t know you’re a blushing mess over there~!”

“SHUHUHUT UHAHAP!” You squealed out, but you’d be lying again if you said he wasn’t correct about everything he’d said so far.

“Shut up? Now that’s not very nice! Ya know what you asked for this~” He said, feigning hurt, before blowing a big raspberry right in between your shoulder blades, causing you to shriek loudly, incoherent squeals spilling through your laughter. This continued on for a bit longer, however you were reaching your limit, which he noticed quickly. He raised his head away, however bringing one finger to light traces again, making your laughter quiet down to sweet giggles.

“You okay there sweetheart?” He asked genuinely, a fond smile on his face.

“Yehehea..Buhut youhu are so mehean…”

“Oh? Do I need to continue~” You squeaked, but were too tired now to squirm away.

“Nononoho! Noho mohore..!” He chuckled slightly at your reaction, eventually stopping the traces and getting off you. You practically melted into the couch, a content smile on your face.

“Alright, Alright…I suppose you’ve had enough now?” He asked, to which you nodded softly.

“Yes…Thahank you…” You said, a few leftover giggles pouring out.

“Of course, any time. As long as I’m not too busy that is!” You both laughed a little at this. “Do you need any water?” He asked, and you nodded. He was quick to leave, before returning with a glass of cold water for you. You took the glass carefully, gulping down the water, before placing it down on the small coffee table in front of you. He then walked over to glance at the work on his desk, and then back at you. Meh, he supposed the papers could wait a bit longer. He came back to the couch, pulling you into his arms, to which you shivered. “Don’t worry, I’m done, no more tickles I promise! Now c’mere..” He spoke softly, and you allowed yourself to relax in his arms as he wrapped his them around you. He began running his hand through your hair, and soon you could feel yourself falling asleep in his comforting hold. He smiled down at you as you closed your eyes, kissing the top of your head lightly.

“G’night Ango…” You said, before succumbing to sleep.

“Sweet dreams my love…” He whispered, and soon, he found himself asleep too.

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A/N: HI NAT OMG THANK YOU FOR THE REQUEST! I loved writing this, as you can probably tell! I hope it was good, as I haven’t written in a while haha TvT This was also probably out of character jdhbjsb- Anyways, once again thank you for your request and to anyone else reading, I hope you have a good day/night!

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Mod's Crush Competition Round 1

Hey guys! Based on the poll I sent out, it looks like some of you wanted to see what kind of fictional crushes I've had and of course I'm more than happy to oblige...

These are all crushes I've had through my lifetime so not all of them are current. Some of them I can explain and others make me question my life choices. They're also all male because I'm only attracted to men. (Maybe next time I'll do a tournament with your guys' crushes)

I tried to limit it to 3 characters per franchise but Yugioh ended up with 5 because there are so many series and I have seen all of them (It's been a very important fandom in my life). I also tried my best to not overrun it with anime. I admit my number of fictional crushes spiked when I started watching anime though. They know how to make them pretty.

Anyways, let's take a look at our bracket:

I am already dreading some of these matchups. For the first round, I am going to split the polls between 2 days. The first half will go up on Tuesday, September 26. The second half will go up on Thursday, September 28. All polls will last a week.

Some reminders:

Please be nice! To me and to fellow voters. I know I've had some weird crushes (and I don't mind if you think I'm weird) but I won't accept hate. If there's a problem, be civil.

Have fun! Don't take this too seriously because it's just a little Tumblr tournament I'm doing for fun and I just want people to enjoy it.

Since the pictures in the bracket are so small, matchups will be under the cut and link to the polls once they start.

Tuesday, September 26 polls

Levi Ackerman (Attack on Titan) vs Finnick Odair (The Hunger Games)

Rocket (Guardians of the Galaxy) vs The Corinthian (The Sandman)

Peter Pan (Once Upon a Time) vs Shun Kurosaki (Yugioh Arc-V)

Koushi Sugawara (Haikyuu) vs Manitoba Smith (Total Drama)

Sebastian Moran (Moriarty the Patriot/Yuukoku no Moriarty) vs Griff Jones (Bunk'd)

Shun Ibusaki (Food Wars/Shokugeki no Soma) vs George Weasley (Harry Potter)

Kenya Yukimiya (Blue Lock) vs Chase Davenport (Lab Rats)

Seishiro Nagi (Blue Lock) vs Karma Akabane (Assassination Classroom)

Ryou Bakura (Yugioh DM) vs Mycroft Holmes (BBC Sherlock)

Doppo Kunikida (Bungou Stray Dogs) vs Newt (The Maze Runner)

Nathaniel Kurtzberg (Miraculous Ladybug) vs Trey Clover (Twisted Wonderland)

Five Hargreeves (The Umbrella Academy) vs Luck Voltia (Black Clover)

Feitan Portor (Hunter x Hunter) vs Tsuchigomori (Toilet Bound Hanako-kun)

Kyoya Ootori (Ouran High School Host Club) vs Viktor (Arcane)

Horace Somnusson (Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children) vs Percy de Rolo (The Legend of Vox Machina/Critical Role)

Hikaru Hitachiin (Ouran High School Host Club) vs Tetsurou Kuroo (Haikyuu)

Thursday, September 28 polls

Hiccup Haddock III (How to Train Your Dragon) vs Spike Spiegel (Cowboy Bebop)

Eita Semi (Haikyuu) vs Leona Kingscholar (Twisted Wonderland)

Keigo Takami/Hawks (My Hero Academia) vs Colt Grice (Attack on Titan)

Theon Greyjoy (Game of Thrones) vs Azul Ashengrotto (Twisted Wonderland)

Noah (Total Drama) vs Ango Sakaguchi (Bungou Stray Dogs)

Quattro Arclight/IV (Yugioh Zexal) vs Edward Elric (Fullmetal Alchemist)

Millard Nullings (Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children) vs Jackal (Fairy Tail)

Shin (Seven Deadly Sins: Grand Cross) vs Mihaya (Snow White with the Red Hair)

Ryokan Kogami/Revolver (Yugioh Vrains) vs Tamaki Amajiki/Suneater (My Hero Academia)

Bran Stark (Game of Thrones) vs Rogue Cheney (Fairy Tail)

Gray Fullbuster (Fairy Tail) vs Klaus Baudelaire (A Series of Unfortunate Events)

Shouta Aizawa/Eraserhead (My Hero Academia) vs Reo Mikage (Blue Lock)

Kento Nanami (Jujutsu Kaisen) vs Sanji (Live Action One Piece)

Scott (Total Drama) vs Kurapika (Hunter x Hunter)

Farkle Minkus (Girl Meets World) vs Seung-gil Lee (Yuri on Ice)

Phaser Ryugu (Yugioh Go Rush) vs Franken Stein (Soul Eater)

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My art 🎨

lee!Hajime and ler!Nagito

lee!Zoro and ler!Luffy

lee!Hawkins and ler!Drake

lee!Perona and ler!Ussop

lee!Zoro and ler!Robin

lee!Mihawk and ler!Shanks

lee!Chopper and ler!Robin

lee!Ango

lee!Luffy and ler!Sanji

lee!Sinner (others oc)

lee!Naomi and ler!Adrian (my/others ocs)

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☆ FANDOMS/CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR

*•. anime .•*

my hero academia:: denki kaminari, katsuki bakugo, shoto todoroki, ochako uraraka, kyouka jirou, momo yaoyoruzu, izuku midoriya, tenya iida, eijirou kirishima, hanta sero, nejire hado, tamaki hamajiki, himiko toga, setsuna tokage, sen kaibara, juzo honenuki, kinoko komori, itsuka kendo, tetsutetsu tetsutetsu, keigo takami, toya todoroki, rumi usagiyama, moe kamiji, kaina tsutsumi, yu takeyama, shino sosaki

attack on titan:: jean kirstein, mikasa ackerman, eren jaeger, armin arlert, annie leonhart, reiner braun, sasha braus, hitch dreyse, bertholdt hoover, pieck finger, porco galliard, colt grice, levi ackerman, hange zoe, historia reiss, ymir, onyakopon

jujutsu kaisen:: megumi fushiguro, yuuji itadori, nobara kugisaki, yuuta okkotsu, maki zenin, toge inumaki, kirara hoshi, kinji hakari, mai zenin, momo nishimiya, noritoshi kamo, kasumi miwa, kokichi muta, suguru geto, satoru gojo, shoko ieiri, utahime iori, choso kamo, hajime kashimo, yuki tsukumo, hirumi higuruma

demon slayer:: inosuke hashibara, zenitsu agatsuma, kanao tsuyuri, genya shinazugawa, giyuu tomioka, shinobu kocho, mitsuri kanroji, iguro obanai, sanemi shinazugawa, tengen uzui, makio uzui, hinatsuru uzui, suma uzui, kyojuro rengoku, tamayo, akaza, aoi kanzaki

haikyuu:: tooru oikawa, hajime iwaizumi, issei matsukawa, takahiro hanamaki, daichi sawamura, koushi sugawara, asahi azumane, yu nishinoya, ryunosuke tanaka, tobio kageyama, shoyo hinata, tadashi yamaguchi, kei tsukishima, keiji akaashi, koutaro bokuto, wakatoshi ushijima, eita semi, taichi kawanishi, tsutomu goshiki, hayato yamagata, rintaro suna, aran ojiro, osamu miya, atsumu miya, akira kunimi, kiyoomi sakusa, tetsuro kuroo, kenma kozume, morisuke yaku, yutaro kindaichi, keishin ukkai, kiyoko shimizu, hitoka yachi, komori motoya

tokyo revengers:: keisuke baji, takashi mitsuya, takuya yamamoto, manjiro sano, senju akashi, chifuyu matsuno, rindou haitani, seishu inui, hajime kokonoi, haruchiyo akashi, soya kawata, wakasa imaushi, shinichiro sano, ran haitani, emma sano, yuzuha shiba, takeomi akashi, izana kurokawa, ken ryuguji, takemichi hanagaki

bleach:: ichigo kurosaki, rukia kuchiki, orihime inoue, uryuu ishida, rangiku matsumoto, yoruichi shihouin, retsu unohana, shunsui kyoraku, soi fon, kisuke urahara, byakuya kuchiki, renji abarai, ulquiorra schiffer, grimmjow jaegerjaquez, shinji hirako, ikkaku madarame, jushiro ukitake, yumichika ayasegawa, shuhei hisagi, izuru kira, szayelaporro granz

bungo stray dogs:: osamu dazai, chuuya nakahara, atsushi nakajima, ryunosuke akutagawa, ranpo edogawa, akiko yosano, fyodor dostoyevsky, sigma, michizo tachihara, tecchou suehiro, doppo kunikida, junichiro tanizaki, gin akutagawa, ichiyo higuchi, lucy montgomery, mark twain, mushitaro oguri, ozaki kouyou, bram stoker, yukichi fukuzawa, sakunosuke oda, ango sakaguchi, margaret mitchell

chainsaw man:: denji, power, aki hayakawa, quanxi, angel devil, asa mitaka, reze, kishibe, kobeni higashiyama, hirofumi yoshida, michiko tendo

blue lock:: rensuke kunigami, yoichi isagi, meguru bachira, hyoma chigiri, reo mikage, seishiro nagi, rin itoshi, sae itoshi, shouei barou, asahi naruhaya, wataru kuon, michael kaiser, alexis ness, ryusei shidou, kenyu yukimiya, zantetsu tsurugi, ikki niko, aoshi tokimitsu, jin kiyora, nijire nanase, ranze kurona, tabito karasu, yo hiori, julian loki, jyubei aryu, oliver aiku, shuto sendo

naruto:: sakura haruno, neji hyuga, rock lee, shikamaru nara, hinata hyuga, temari, ino yamanaka, ten ten, kurenai yuhi, sasuke uchiha, orochimaru

one piece:: nami, vinsmoke sanji, roronoa zoro portgas d. ace, nico robin, vivi nefertari, usopp, trafalgar law, shanks

hunter x hunter:: kurapika kurta, chrollo lucilfer, feitan portor, leorio paradinight, phinks magcub, nobunaga hazama, machi komacine, pakunoda, shizuku murasaki

seraph of the end:: shinoa hiragi, guren ichinose, mikaela hyakuya, yuichiro hyakuya, shinya hiragi, shiho kimizuki, lacus welt, mitsuba sangu, rene simm, shigure yukimi, rika inoue, krul tepes, ferid bathory, mito juujo

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[kaji-yuki-san]

Happy

Birthday

Fukuyama Jun

One of the most talented Seiyuus

[rachi-roo]

Hello buddy!

I hope this isn't too much trouble, but in all hopes, this'll be amazing either way lmfao. Take your time and remember to relax. Thank you in advance!!❤

Goodness me! This guy was so serious! Good thing you submitted him to me, poor thing really needed a giggle. 🥰💙🩵💙🩵💙

Little Ango here refused to admit how he enjoyed his session, but not once did he attempt to stop it either. 🤭

Thank you so much for the submission, friend!!! I had a blast, and I know he did, too 😏💙🩵💙🩵💙

I was experimenting with the shading on this one, I'm not sure what style I like yet, so this might change over the next pieces I do 😊

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Stress reliever

A/n: this idea has been on my mind since I read the ending of volume 17. PLATONIC ONLY!! Co-written by @stupideelblog I didn't proofread this so . Ignore that the tense is inconsistent.

Warnings: stress, tickles

THIS IS A TICKLE FIC!!!

If you're not into that kind of thing, just scroll!!

This is a strange request. Ango was hesitant, not understanding why Dazai had asked him to do this. When he had gotten the message from Dazai requesting that he help Atsushi relieve some stress, it had surprised him. It would’ve been a pretty normal favor if not for what Dazai had asked him to do specifically. How was he supposed to approach this situation? Hey Atsushi, Dazai wants me to tickle you. Come here. Yeah, no. He has to make this happen somewhat naturally at least. Or, he was going to try. 

He sees Atsushi sitting down across the room, reading something. His brow is furrowed and he seems frustrated for some reason. Ango decides to just bite the bullet and approaches him.

“Hello, Atsushi,” He starts.

Atsushi had been reading something. Or trying to at least. He was sat on the sofa in Lucy’s ability room, criss cross with a book in his hands, but the words just seemed to muddle when he read them. He didn’t understand it one bit. He was broken out of said train of thought when he heard Ango’s voice in front of him. He tilted his head up to look at the olders face. 

‘Um.. hi Ango-san? Is everything okay?”

Ango paused, not sure how to lead into this. “Yes, of course. I was just coming in here to check on you. See how you’re doing. I heard you’ve been stressed lately. Is that true?” He asked, now only standing a foot or two away from him. Atsushi moved over a little to make room for Ango to sit, still sitting crisscrossed on the couch. 

“Ah.. A little, but it’s okay. I think anyone would be stressed out under these conditions.”

The were-tiger gave a half hearted smile, scratching the back of his neck. Ango sat down next to him, sensing the pain in his voice. “I could… help you. With your stress. If you’d like,” He says this cautiously. He wondered if Atsushi was even ticklish. He must have been, for Dazai to make this request. Plus, Atsushi seemed like the type.

“Oh?” Atsushi tilted his head softly, the stressed look being mostly replaced by a curious one. He set the book fully aside. “What did you have in mind?”

“Well,” He said, reaching out and pinching Atsushi's side a couple of times to test the waters. “Laughter is a pretty good method to relieve stress. Laughter releases endorphins, and that can help you feel lighter and less stressed.”

This caused atsushi’s eyes to widen a little as he gave a loud yelp. Immediately, he jumped up from his place on the sofa, scrambling to the other side of it. “A-any- other ideas-?”

Ango smiled a bit at the sudden reaction. He had barely touched him; he wasn’t expecting that much of a reaction. Maybe this was a good idea after all. “Are you ticklish, Atsushi?” Ango asked, already knowing the answer from the seconds beforehand, but wanting to hear it for himself.

“N-no I just- you just startled me- I- no-!” Atsushi internally kicked himself for stammering so much already. He could feel his face growing warmer as he held out his hands in a defensive way, making sure he was as far on the couch from Ango as possible. He was surprised, if we’re being honest. Ango didn’t seem like the. Tickler type, which he wasn’t, for the most part. Except when it came to certain people. With those few people, he most definitely was. 

“You’re not ticklish?” Ango asked. “Are you sure?” This interaction reminded him of how a lot of his conversations with Dazai would go. Dazai still, to this day, denies being ticklish, even though he’s been proven wrong many, many times before. Atsushi’s stuttering was funny though. He seemed to be getting a whole lot more flustered than some of the other people Ango had tickled before. Atsushi shook his head back and forth quite rapidly, still pushing himself back on the couch using his feet, before tumbling over the arm of the couch, which he was quick to recover from as he peered over the arm of the couch to look at Ango. “St-stay over there.”

Ango did not oblige to the request. He scooted even closer to the weretiger. This was going to work really well, wasn’t it. “You’re blushing,” Ango pointed out, knowing it would only probably fluster him more. He reached over and poked Atsushi in the stomach a few times.

"I'm nohot—!" Both Atsushi's hands flew to cover his mouth, his knees curling up defensively to his chest before scrambling backwards, now halfway across the floor away from the couch. His blush darkened.

"Was that a giggle? Perfect, more of that," Ango said, standing up to go after him. “It's okay Atsushi, just relax.” He kneels down next to Atsushi before he can get back up, and starts scribbling his fingers all over his stomach. Atsushi’s face is so red at this point, and Ango loves it. Both Atsushi's arms immediately come down, wrapping around his torso defensively, before alternating between trying to push him away and cover his stomach. He holds his breath, trying not to giggle out loud.          

Oh, he was trying not to laugh? That wasn't going to last long. Ango was able to masterfully evade Atsuhi’s arms, poking and squeezing around them, on his stomach and sides and wherever else he could reach. “Come on, laugh~”

His arms settled on defensively wrapping around his entire torso, kicking his feet a little. His nose scrunched up and he gave little squeaking noises. They melted Ango's heart. He was surprised at how cute this was. He was warming up to Dazai’s plan very quickly with these reactions. His hands slipped under Atsushi’s shirt, scratching at his lower stomach, causing the weretiger to give what sounded like a squeal. His hands scrambled against his shirt, trying to shove Ango's hands out of it. And out poured squeaky giggles. Atsushi's eyes squeezed shut. "St-stohop it!"

Ango’s smile grew even wider. “Awww,” He said. His fingers crawled over to Atsushi’s sides, lightly scribbling up and down. It was really easy to push his arms out of the way. It was almost like Atsushi was weakened by the tickles. Atsushi squeaked, pawing at Ango's hands like a cat. He twisted back and forth under the fingers of the other. "A-Ahango-san—!"

“Yes?” Ango said, not letting up. He used one hand to pin one of Atsushi’s arms above his head, wiggling his fingers under his arm. “What is it?”

"nO!" He squeaked, trying to grab onto Ango's wrist and push him away. He giggled brightly, his blonde hair becoming a mess against the floor as his head shook. His bright red face contrasted his light hair. "StohOp!"

“You're smiling so much though! Doesn't the laughter feel nice?” Ango said, pinning the other hand under his same one. “You seem to be having fun.” His fingers traveled to the other arm, and he trailed his fingers all the way down. Atsushi's laughter varied In pitches, smiling widely. His fangs showed from behind his lips. "I'm nohOt! St—" he was very rudely interrupted by a squeak "Stohop—!"

Ango paused for a second. “Do you really want me to stop?” Knowing that Atsushi probably enjoyed it, he wanted to keep going. But at the same time, wanted to make sure he wasn't overdoing it. Dazai was always way more resilient, so Atsushi breaking this easily was something he wasn't used to.

"Wh— i—" Atsushi looked a little shocked as his cheeks steadily grew red again. "O-of course I do—!" He spoke, not very convincingly. 

“Really?” Ango asked. The tone of Atsushi’s voice gave it all away. The stuttering and the blushiness? Both dead giveaways. He definitely enjoyed this. Ango began poking at his ribs., causing the younger to press his lips together, tightening his hands into fists, scrunching up his face and burying it in his arm. He squeaked and twitched at each poke. He nodded. 

"MHm—!" 

“You're so squeaky,” Ango pointed out. “I think you're one of the most ticklish people i've met.” He dug his fingers into Atsushi’s side right below his ribs, grinning. The weretiger gave a bright squeal, rolling over and managing to escape Ango had on him. He sat himself up, still giggling and holding his hands out again, defensively. "Dohon't—"

The bright smile he couldn't seem to shake as he hid behind his knees was quite the source of embarrassment for him.

“Come here Atsushi~” Ango called out in a teasy voice. “I'll be gentle,” He said, knowing how sensitive Atsushi was. He wouldn't go as hard as he usually does with Dazai. He wiggled his fingers in the younger boy’s direction. Atsushi giggled harder, backing away more.  He peered over his knees at Ango and shook his head. "Nohoooo—"

Ango suddenly grabbed one of Atsushi’s legs, pulling the weretiger over in his direction. He scribbled his fingers over Atsushi’s foot, holding on tight to his ankle. Atsushi’s eyes went wide. He clawed at the ground in front of him with a shriek. "NOHOhO—!"

“Tickle tickle~” Ango grinned, knowing that saying that usually flustered anybody who he tickled. He studied Atsushi’s reactions to every different little spot, taking mental notes of which things seemed to tickle him the most.

He dragged a finger up and down Atsushi’s leg and spidered his fingers behind Atsushi’s knee. Atsushi gave shrieky giggles at this, pawing uselessly at the ground as if trying to crawl away from his tormentor. His lower half was much worse compared to his upper. 

"PlehEase—!"

Ango noticed how much bigger of a reaction he was getting. He dragged him closer before sitting on his thighs and lightly tickling the backs of Atsushi’s knees. He drags his fingers up and down his legs, smiling the whole time. Atsushi’s laughter was so contagious. It was so bright and fun, and he found himself wanting to hear more and more.

Atsushi yelped as he was pulled closer, burying his face in an arm pillow he'd made for himself. His feet kicked up and down. He tried to giggle out something along the lines of "Ango-san stop!" Or maybe an "it tickles—!" But found himself lost in the laughter.

“Trying to say something?” It all just sounded like laughter with a confused jumble of sounds to Ango. It was kind of adorable, really. He spun around and poked at Atsushi’s sides before digging his fingers into under his arms. Poor Atsushi was just too ticklish for his own good.

Atsushi’s arms shot down immediately, clinging to his side

"StOhoP ihiT—! NoHo mohoRe—!" 

His gloved hand came down three times to signal tapping out. 

"I'm behetter I prOhomIse—!"

Ango let up quickly, not wanting to kill him. He got up off of the poor boy and let him catch his breath. Atsushi was a mess. His face was bright red, his hair was all tangled, and he was out of breath.

“Are you alright?” Ango said, smiling at the wide smile plastered across Atsushi’s face.

Atsushi still giggled softly as he clumsily sat up, curling up into a ball. He nodded. “Wh-whahat was that for?”

“Well, you feel better, don’t you? That was the whole point.” It was to begin with, anyway. Ango ended up having a bit more fun than he had expected to have. At some point it had switched from a task he was doing out of kindness to Dazai, to something where he was just genuinely trying to make Atsushi laugh and have fun.

"Hmm.." he smiled softly. "Yeah, I guess I do. Thank you."

Ango smiled fondly, standing up and ruffling Atsushi’s hair. "Glad I could help. If you need anything else, don't hesitate to ask."

Atsushi took a minute to stare as Ango walked away before giggling softly, burying his face in his arms. Yeah, maybe he would. 

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Sorry I died

Here's a sneak peek teehee

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BSD OCs!!

I was held at gunpoint by @the-mourning-stars with @the-loveliest-of-things being as reassuring and kind as usual! So I guess it's time to show off my OCs and give a little info about them!

Ray Bradbury, Affiliation: The Guild

Ability: Fahrenheit 451 - When his body temperature reaches 451 degrees Fahrenheit, his body becomes indestructible. However, he suffers the effects from his ability after his body heat returns to normal, being out of action with severe burns all over his body.

'A young member of the Guild, bright-eyed and optimistic, he hides a savage side torn with anger and hatred.'

Emily Brontë, Affiliation: Hunting Dogs, Armed Detective Agency, Decay of the Angels

Ability: Wuthering Heights - Creates a green fog that can spread over a wide area. Once caught under this fog, she can manipulate people's memories, erasing some or creating fake ones. However, it can't work on those who have memory-related abilities, like Ango or Sigma.

'Emily is a young woman who is playing a very dangerous game of loyalty. No one trusts her, and she trusts no one.'

Charles Dickens, Affiliation: Special Division for Unusual Powers

Ability: Hard Times - Being in his presence creates extreme feelings of calmness and a single touch from him can erase mental anguish and pain. The price to pay for him, though, is that he puts his own body at risk to help others, trading his physical health for their stability.

'A kindhearted gentleman, still quite new to the world, Charles wants nothing more than to be able to help people.'

Thomas Hardy, Affiliation: Armed Detective Agency

Ability: A Pair of Blue Eyes - He has visions of awful things happening to people at unknown times in the future. Most of the time, he doesn't know the person in his visions, and he is unable to stop the visions, so they will play out like a movie in his head until his ability is halted.

'A lonely individual who spends a lot of time stuck in his head, he happens to be friendly and approachable if you give him a chance.'

Stephen King, Affiliation: The Black Lizards

Ability: The Dark Half - He can create an opposite version of himself, George Stark, who he uses as a weapon. Stark is the mirror image of Stephen, the kindness to Stephen's cruelty, the bravery to his cowardice. He is used to kill and do the tasks King seems unsightly, nothing but a puppet.

'A cruel young man, he was made for a life in the Mafia. Dismissive of redemption, he knows he is past the point of no return.'

Harper Lee, Affiliation: Port Mafia

Ability: To Kill a Mockingbird - When someone attacks her with an evil intent, she can crush their minds with staggering illusions of everyone they love being hurt in awful ways. She instantly knows how to exploit someone's weaknesses, making it seem like their worst fears are coming true.

'An assassin withing the Port Mafia, she's killed 42 people in 10 years. Cold-hearted and vicious, she knows no remorse.'

Serayo Torrez, Affiliation: Armed Detective Agency

Ability: Lighthouse Through the Storm - When using his Ability, his hearing is multiplied to 50x the usual power of a human's, making him perfect for ambushes and stealth, but is completely deaf without using him. He has little to no control over it yet, but he is training himself.

'A child who has been hurt by his own Ability, he works hard ever day to become better at using it. A very determined individual.'

If you have any questions about them, please ask!! I'd love to answer!!

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Lee!dazai hc pls and thanks 🫶

Send me a character from BSD and I’ll do some HCs!

lee!Dazai

Not many people are aware of how ticklish Dazai really is

He didn’t even know he was ticklish until Oda tickled him

Easily a 8/10 on the ticklish scale

His armpits, neck and hips are his most ticklish spots

Has incredible stamina and can be tickled on one of his worst spots for a good five minutes before surrendering

Dazai has a really loud, hysterical belly laugh that’s full of snorts and wheezes

Got tickled a lot by Oda and Ango and Dazai often provoked them into teaming up on him

Oda’s “Port Mafia Style Torture” for Dazai included pinning him down and tickling Dazai until he cried for mercy

LOVES being tickled by Chuuya

Gets into intense tickle fights with Chuuya and loses on purpose

Dazai loves receiving raspberries on his tummy or neck but he can’t handle them

Kunikida and Atsushi are his main lers at the ADA and often tickle Dazai together

Overall, Dazai loves being tickled and views it as a way of bonding with those he seeks a connection with