#lee!emu

[emiefluff]

﴾ Birthday Wishes of Wonderhoy! ﴿

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Today is Emu's birthday, a day very well dedicated to the happiest girl of Wonderlands×Showtime. To celebrate such a wonderhoy-induced day, Nene has an idea in mind to make it all worthwhile.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ❥Project SEKAI/HATSUNE MIKU: COLORFUL STAGE!

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ❥‎Ler!Nene Kusanagi

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ❥Lee!Emu Otori

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ❥The fic contains implied EmuNene, but can be interpreted as platonic!

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ❥The fic contains brief mentions/appearances from Wonderland SEKAI Miku!

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ❥Wasn't planning to return from hiatus until like next week at the latest but it's still Emu's birthday for me, so I kinda decided to go off hiatus entirely. It's 11:58pm as I'm currently posting this fic, so I kinda rushed this within a whole fucking hour LMFAOOOO

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ❥This is a concept I came up with last minute, so bear with me lol

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ❥This was originally a genshin lee!Furina fic that became a wuthering waves ler!yangyang, lee!female rover fic and is now a project sekai ler!nene, lee!emu fic LMFAOOOOO | Tagging @pink-tk-a-latte @cnidarianrui @nekoma-not-lee @kamishirokiss @jackytickles @mayatkls @practickles @lovelyrockstar (majority of u guys r from the tk server so!!!) also tagging @tea-twords if you would like to read!!!!

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September 9th

Emu's birthday, a special day and a very special day, at that. As the happiest girl in the troupe, Emu deserved only the best of birthday celebrations. Everyone had given Emu such lovely gifts. From the cookie Wonder Stage kit to the Wonder Stage transformation kit, Emu loved all of the presents her classmates had given her.

Rui and Tsukasa had both put on a mini performance for Emu, all of the Virtual Singers had done a fun play for her, and even Emu's own family had fun things in store. There was still one person left who hadn't given a gift to Emu though, one who still attempted to find a gift to give to Emu.

Nene struggled practically all day thinking of what to gift Emu for her birthday. The more she thought about it, the more she felt bad for being indecisive about her gift. She had done a lot of her original ideas with Emu already, and didn't want to see repetitive or unthoughtful.

Nene had almost lost hope at this point, feeling terrible for not having thought of anything. She was about to give up, but something had stopped her from doing so.

"Nene?"

Nene jumped slightly, immediately looking to her phone as she had noticed Miku's confused look. She'd recompose herself, taking a deep breath as she spoke up.

"Miku...-?! Is everything okay? That scared me quite a bit..!"

"Hehe, sorry, sorry! I just couldn't help but notice how stressed you look right now. Is something wrong, Nene?" Miku frowned a little as she listened intently to what Nene might say.

"Well,..." As Nene told her everything about how she had felt when struggling on a gift for Emu, Miku seemed to have an idea. She'd relay said idea to Nene, who thanked Miku for the help.

After Miku left, Nene would text Emu and ask her to come over. With Miku's idea in mind, Nene knew exactly how to make Emu's birthday a worthwhile experience for the two of them.

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"Wooaahh! Thanks for inviting me over, Nene! Your room is so cozy-wozy, hehe!" Emu exclaimed in unexplainable happiness as she looked around the songstress' bedroom.

"Of course," Nene spoke with a soft smile, setting herself down on the bed. She remembered what she had planned with the help of Miku, before speaking up.

"Aah, Emu? Could you come over here really quick? It's something reeeaaallly important!"

Emu perked up at the request, a radiant smile on her face as she nodded and rushed over next to grayish-green haired girl. She'd tilt her head slightly, waiting for Nene to speak up once more.

Instead, Nene just wrapped her arms around the cheerful girl in a gentle but firm hug. This action grew Emu's confusion as she noticed the warm, yet playful smirk on Nene's lips.

"Nene? What are you- EEP! Wahahaha! Nehehehene! Thahat tickles!"

Nene chuckled fondly, murmuring softly as her nails gently skittered across Emu's sides with ease. "Hehe, it tickles? Well, it's supposed to, silly! That's the whole point!"

"Nehehehe-Nene! Wahahahahaha! Nohohoho!"

Emu flailed her arms slightly through surprised and squeaky giggles, not necessarily fighting back. Her giggles got a little louder once Nene had glided her fingers over to Emu's ribcage, which the songstress took notice of.

"Is this a bad spot, Emu? Is it too much?" She'd ask fondly, no hint of malice or playfulness since she didn't want to go too far or overstep any boundaries. Nene's smile returned when Emu shook her head in happy giggled, although she did eventually let up after another minute or two.

"Hehe, you're so silly. Was it okay?" Emu would immediately nod in response to the question, still slightly giggling as Nene giggled along for a little bit.

"Mhm! Hehehe, thank you Nene! Thahat was soho wonderhohoy!"

"You don't need to thank me, it was actually Miku's idea. I was kind of struggling on a gift, so I had asked her for help."

Emu felt her face light up, even happier than earlier. She'd immediately hug Nene back, smiling brightly.

"Hehe! But I still wanna thank you though! It was a lot of fun!"

The grayish-green haired songstress felt her heart melt, bringing a hand up to playfully ruffle Emu's hair as she spoke.

"I'm glad you had fun. Happy birthday, Emu!"

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[secret-laughs]

hi posting my art here for once but haiii hiiii :333 I will wage war upon this community

[fanficsandfluff]

Ditto, too new for any real headcanons, just enjoying the absolute flood of content. Also please enjoy the Blitzo pic on Twitter that made me go feral (you'll have to add the Twitter URL start as IG won't let me post links anonymously): The_Daringstars/status/1348761821054988288 - AnonEmu

FOR THOSE OF US WONDERING!!!

Anon!Emu supremacy forever <333

ty for sharing! I definitely was roped into the fandoms from all the amazing tickle content that's been coming out, so here we are now!

[getwonderhoyd]

theyre all wearing silver rocking horse charms, and each has a star painted on their face while tsukasa has tears

[ticklish-n-stuff]

Hiii

It feels a little vas to be the first to request but can you do number 14 whit lee nene and ler emu please

Thank you

Make sure to rest and eat something

(you can ignore this request if you want)

Tickletober day #14: Soft

It's still the 14 for me so tEcHnIcally I'm not late with this one uwu

It is pretty short cause it's late and braincells be ded, but I still think it ended up cute

Hope you enjoy! :D

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Emu x Nene (interpret as you wish)

Lee: Nene

Ler: Emu

Warnings: Tickles!

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“Tsun tsun~”

“E-emu?! Whahat are you doing?!” Nene fought off so hard the wobbly smile that started gracing her lips with each poke that Emu landed on her torso.

“Well… you looked a bit gloomy, so I thought I’d cheer you up!~” Emu flashed one of her classic, blinding smiles as he poked both of Nene’s sides simultaneously.

“EEP!” the greennette jumped, letting out an uncharacteristic squeak. It was true she wasn’t feeling her best today, perhaps some Emu-style cheerup could do her good. “Okahay! Just be sohoft…” Nene spoke shyly, her gaze drifting anywhere else that wasn’t Emu’s face and her cheeks turning a lovely tomato red.

“Okay!” with that, Emu switched tactics and started to gently trace her fingertips over the sides of Nene’s body, causing the songstress to instantly lean into the touch. Whether it was voluntary or not, who knows, but this was more than perfect to Nene. Gentle enough to keep a happy smile on her face, while not being overwhelmed by touch. And to have a partner to respect these boundaries made it all the better.

“Is that better?”

“Mhm… muhuch betteheher…” Nene would let out quiet, little giggles with each soft caress. At seeing her so relaxed and comfortable, Emu couldn’t help but feel warm in her chest. Making her friends happy always made her happy, but seeing someone as Nene being so… comfortable with her, was a special feeling of it’s own.

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[sisigull]

Emunescence, that’s it

[practickles]

To Save a Director's Smile

Fandom: Project Sekai

Lee: Rui Kamishiro

Lers: Tsukasa Tenma, Nene Kusanagi, Emu Otori

Written platonic but it's ambiguous enough to be open to interpretation.

Word Ct: 1.5k

Warnings: Tickles, Maybe some slightly guilt tripp-y lauguage? It's entirely a joke though and it's understood as a joke by everyone involved.

This is heavily inspired by that one side story where Tsukasa doesn't let Rui do an idea and he gets all pouty and drags Emu and Nene into it.

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“I’m just saying it won’t work! It’s just unrealistic for what we have to work with,” huffed Tsukasa after yet another one of Rui’s overambitious ideas for a stunt in their newest show. After all, it was his duty as troupe leader to keep everyone reigned in. (And had absolutely nothing to do with the fact Rui’s idea was certain to include some new stunt with Tsukasa as the victim)

“And I’m saying with enough work, we can make it happen! As a troupe, we should be working to improve and push ourselves to be better. How do you expect to become a world star with that kind of attitude?” Rui countered. 

“I can’t be any kind of star at all if one of your crazy ideas kills me!” Tsukasa all but yelled.

“Aw,” Rui began, taking on an exaggerated pout, “I just thought you’d want to try something new.”

Tsukasa gave a deep sigh. “Rui. I’m not playing this game with you.”

“What game? I’m being completely serious here. And frankly, I’m offended and heartbroken you would take my sadness with such jest.” His ruse was only betrayed by the mischievous glint in his eyes as he stared down the troupe leader. 

“You do this all the time. I know you’re messing with me. You’re just pretending so you can have your way.” Tsukasa ran a frustrated hand through his own hair. 

“This level of betrayal? From my beloved leader? I would never do such a thing” Rui gasped. He began to shed (admittedly very convincing) fake tears to truly express his levels of distress at the situation. “Won’t you please please please let me do the stunt? I assure you it would make the whole show. And it would wipe away these tears rolling down my poor, poor, downcast, despairing, and otherwise inconsolable saddened face. I may never smile again without it.”

“Hmm,” Tsukasa began, a slight teasy lilt in his voice that Rui, due in no small part to his own dramatics, failed to notice. “I know it does make you very sad.” 

Rui glanced up expectantly, his pouty facade beginning to morph into smugness. He just knew his dear troupe leader couldn’t hold out on him that long. 

Tsukasa made a step towards him. “And I just can’t stand seeing you so down.”

Another step. “What a shame it would be if I never got to see that radiant smile again.”

Another step. “After all, our director knows best.”

At last, Rui had won. He didn’t even have to convince the others to join in his sorrow. 

Wait. 

It couldn’t be this easy, could it? Tsukasa never went down without at least a half-hearted fight, especially when it came to Rui’s stunts. The flattery? And the immediate compliance? Combined with the quickly closing distance between the two, it didn’t make sense.

Another step. Tsukasa was now less than an arm's length from Rui, staring directly in his still teary eyes. “And we all care about you so much.” 

“So why don’t we just help you smile again?” 

Rui didn’t even have time to process the words before he felt two strong arms swiftly pulling him into a firm, confining hug and two hands spidering up and down his ribs, sending the former into a fit of surprised, giddy laughter. 

“AHAHAHATSUKASAA” Rui yelled, squirming fruitlessly in the other man’s arms. 

“See? Now you’re laughing that pretty laugh! It wasn’t so hard to get you all cheery again!” Tsukasa said brightly.

“NAHAHA, NOT CHEEEHERY!” The taller of the two only barely managed to gasp out through his screeching and ever reddening face. “EMHUHU, NEHENE, HEHELP ME!”

The girls spectating exchanged twin smiles containing nothing but adoration for their poor, trapped director.

“You know, Emu, I think Rui has a point,” Nene chimed in, “He said it himself, he’s not cheery yet, we should go help him to make sure he feels all better.” 

“NOHOHO, NOHOT WHAHAT I MEAHNT,” protested Rui, squirming, growing more furious but equally futile in an attempt to escape his oncoming demise. 

Emu let out a small gasp, “I think you’re right, Nene! It would be so mean of us to leave him there suffering! We have to help him smile!”

“DOHON’T YOHOU TWO DARHEHERE” Rui screamed. “STAYHEY BAHACK”

Nene shook her head and clicked her tongue. She began her slow walk towards Rui, Emu excitedly bouncing at her side. Each tap of their shoes on the stage steadily getting closer to him as he knew what was going to happen when they got to him was, in Rui’s opinion, the cruelest form of torture   “Poor helpless Rui.” Nene began, having to significantly raise her volume for anyone, much less the source of the noise, to even hear her. “Begging for help but when he gets it, he can’t accept it. So trapped and ticklish and he can’t even do anything about it.” She stood right in front of him, Tsukasa slowing down only so that Rui could hear her over his own laughter. She hovered her hands over all of his worst spots. His ribs, his arms, his hips, and his neck, as if carefully deciding where to strike first. “Hmm, maybe I should go easy on you. After all, the only reason you’re still standing is because Tsukasa is holding you up. We both know you’d be curled up shrieking on the floor without him. I don’t think he could continue to keep you still with much more of your thrashing. But then again, I don’t really mind you taking him to the floor with you.”

 “Hey!” Tsukasa reprimanded. 

Ignoring him, Nene continued. “Maybe I’ll gooo.. No… maybeee.. No, not there either.” With each new consideration, she hovered her hands over a new spot, sending the already laughing boy into near hysterics. 

“Neneeeee,” Emu whined. “Why can we just tickle him alreadyy-” 

“Hmmmm,” Nene drew the hum out for a long time, considering her options. “Okay,” She latched her hands onto Rui’s hips and started rapidly squeezing them. Emu quickly joined in by spidering her hands at his neck, making good use of her nails on the sensitive spot. 

“Ahh kitchi kitchi coo! Ahh tickle tickley tickle!” Emu teased. 

If Rui thought he had it bad before, he was not prepared for the addition of four new hands combined with Emu’s playful words and Nene’s cruel teases. He could barely even make out words anymore, opting for screeches of laughter, occasionally interrupted by calls that sounded vaguely like his troupe member’s names. 

True to Nene’s word, he very quickly lost the ability to stand and with Tsukasa’s gentle assistance, crumpled to the ground in ticklish agony. He instinctively squirmed and wiggled, not truly trying to get away and letting himself get lost in his laughter and the feeling of six hands targeting his worst spots. He couldn’t think about anything except just how bad it tickled. 

“As fun as this has been, my dear troupe, I think he’s had enough,” Tsukasa pointed out, taking note of Rui’s (now legitimately) teary eyes and very flushed face. Emu and Nene nodded and removed their hands while Tsukasa gradually slowed down to light scribbles and then to gentle rubbing to help what were sure to be horrible tingles. 

“AhEhetheh,” Rui tried to make out words but couldn’t get far enough past the fuzzy, ticklish feeling in his brain to say anything intelligible. He curled into himself and just kept giggling himself silly. 

“Awwwww! Rui, you’re so cute and giggly! I love your squealies!” Rui somehow blushed even darker at Emu’s complement

“He doesn’t need to be any more flustered, right now Emu.” Nene cut in, “Let’s give him a second and then you can say whatever you want to him.”

“Nohohohoooo,” Rui protested, “Thahahat’s gonahahaha eheehehehehe,” He couldn’t even finish his sentence without the phantom tickles running rampant all over him and impairing his speech.

Tsukasa gently ran his hand through Rui’s messy, purple hair, smiling in adoration as he leaned into the comforting touch. “Shhh, just breathe for now. We’ll listen once you’ve calmed down a bit.”

Nene handed him a cold bottle of water. Rui wasted no time in using Tsukasa to pull himself into a sitting position, and down half of the bottle in one drink. 

“Thahank yohohou” Rui weakly giggled. “I lihiked thahaht a lohoht.” 

“Well that’s good because I like tickling you a lot!” Emu chirped.

“Yeah, it is kinda fun to be able to get you to shut up.” Nene smiled, no real malice in her words. 

“Of course, Rui. Anything to make our director smile.” Tsukasa added.

“Anyhehthing?” Rui asked, the same mischievous glint returning to his eyes. 

“Don’t push it,” Tsukasa said with a poke to Rui’s ribs, sending him into yet another giggle fit from the still hypersensitive skin. 

“Okahahy, okahay” Rui conceded. “I won't. For now.”

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I'm gonna be honest, this was meant to be a warm up drabble for my Squealing Santa writing. However it got so out of hand, it became my first tickle fic. Hooray!

[nataliedrawz]

heya!!!! happy 200!!!!!! can i please request an x reader?? if you dont mind?????? id like maybe an emu x reader with fluffy cuddles and tickles, maybe the reader has stage fright???? youre amazing, keep on smiling <3

Stage Fright

A/N: Hello! This was a really cute request, thank you for being the first to request something for the event! I will always stay smiling, and so should you!<3

"Hey Y/N! Are you alright over there?" Asked the concerned pink haired girl, Emu.

This situation happened after Emu had insisted in doing some practice, little did she know that you had a humongous amount of stage fright, especially when it came to performing your solo infront of millions of people. She insisted in letting Rui, Nene and Tsukasa act like her audience to help start it off, but quickly changed her mind when she saw you freeze up altogether.

"Y/N, I know it's hard, but we need to figure something out to help you calm down! Maybe we can play a game? Go for a stroll in the park? Anything to help you ease down!" Insisted Emu, her index finger tapping her chin in a thinking pose, "Maybe I can pull some silly faces! Tsukasa and Rui used to do that when I was nervous, it helped me calm right down!" Chuckled Emu, the thought making her sigh in happiness.

No matter how hard she thought, she couldn't help but frown a slight bit, "We could do some baking? Mum used to do that for me when I was down! Or she'd- wait, that's genius!" She paused at the thought, earning a head tilt from you out of pure confusion. "My mum used to tickle me before I performed too! Do you mind?" She asked, her holding your hands gently up to her face, kissing the back of your left habd reassuringly, "I'll be gentle, but if you don't like it, I won't continue, okay?"

"Okay." Was all you said, but that one word out of you made her entire body shake like an excited puppy, immediately making you smile. How could you be so lucky to have such a sweet friend like her? You didn't know, but it was pure luck.

"C'mon, we don't have all day!" She grabbed your arm, dragging you to the nearest lounge. It was comfortable as usual, but the fact you two were together made it feel even safer. "Alright! So, where do we start off?" She asked, rubbing her hands together and inching them towards you with interest. "Maybe we could start he-EHere!?" You giggled out of surprise as she immediately tazed at your side's, the unexpected movement making you curl up immediately, "Daw! You're really cute when you do that! It's almost like you weren't expecting me to immediately oblige!" She smirked, a teasing tone lighting up your nerves ever so slightly more. She started with gentle tazing to gentle yet excruciatingly slow circles against your side's, only lighting up your quickly reddening face.

"Aw, you're already so red! Does it ticki-ticki-tickle?~" She cooed, emphasizing with slight squeezes, "yEheHes! Ihit does!" You strained, making her gasp, "No way, don't hold back your laugh on me! I love it when you laugh freely!" She let out her bottom lip, reassembling a pout with large puppy dog eye's. Seriously, why was she so good at that!?

"Oh no, looks like the tickle monster is.. getting.. stronger! I can't hold.. it back any... longer.. rah!" She blew a small raspberry into the crook of your neck, making you gaffaw from the highly unexpected change of pattern. Her hands movements were light and precise, but her raspberries? Heck no! "Hey, don't you even dare try that! Bring them back down!" even if you went to try and pull your hand up to try and push her away, she'd take advantage and race her fingertips there and scribble to no end until you brought them back down. "GYaHahahAH! Dohon't yohOHou- AiHEHE!?" You immediately wrapped your arm's around yourself, Emu gasping, "Oh my goodness, you really are super ticklish!" She giggled, "Hey! You feeling better?" She asked, hoping it helped out even the slightest. "Actually.. I don't feel scared at all no more." You smiled, hugging her, "But I'm so getting you back one day!" You chuckled, "looking forward to it!" She patted your back, maybe you could return the favor some day.

[constantchaosalways]

It’s almost over round 10

[pjsk-tkart]

I got a thought that Rui wouldn't stop Emu if she was having fun

So, I sketched it last night at like 12 AM

[emiefluff]

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Fandom- Project Sekai / HATSUNE MIKU: COLORFUL STAGE!

Characters- Rui Kamishiro, Tsukasa Tenma, Emu Otori, Lee!Nene Kusanagi

Ships- Polysho

Summary- Nene comes to the Wonderland SEKAI upset, prompting her beloved partners to attempt a "cheer up operation"

A/N- Happy Valentine's Day, everyone! I decided to collaborate with Py (@pink-tk-a-latte) On this little silly goofy fic! I think this actually took us like 5 days LMAO | But it was worth it!!!!111 (it's partially proofread by me and py so)

Tags- @ziniszombie @pink-tk-a-latte @justaposibblytransgirl @nekoma-not-lee

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It was Valentine's Day, a day of love, appreciation, and happiness. Everyone at Kamiyama High School in Class 2-A was tasked with writing a letter to who they loved and appreciated the most, and what they loved or liked about them.

As they were promptly shared with the class, everybody was waiting patiently for their name to be said by the other students. This also included Nene, who had been waiting the entire class to hear her name. Despite her kindness towards the other students, her name was not called by anybody.

Nene listened to the pleasantly embarrassed laughs and appreciative coos from the recipients. They hid their faces in their hands, smiled wobbly smiles, and put their hands on their hearts with tearful faces.

Nene awaited her turn for the burst of surprise, giddiness, gratitude at hearing her name from someone else’s mouth. It never came.

Maybe she shouldn’t have expected anything. She was kind, sure, but she was no one’s best friend. She shouldn’t mind. She understood. Maybe she didn’t want that extra attention anyway.

Still, in her lonely desk in the corner, Nene felt her heart sag.

After the bell rang to mark the end of class, Nene was nowhere to be seen. She had run out of school at the end of the day, not caring who saw her as she waited until the right moment alone to enter the Wonderland SEKAI.

Miku and KAITO, who had been working together on a show idea for Tsukasa and the others, noticed Nene enter. Something, however, was off about the grayish-green haired girl. The two vocaloids realized that Nene wasn't feeling her best, but before they could ask about it, she'd run off to hide.

Nene didn’t know how long she’d spent curled up backstage of the theatre, before she heard a bright and bubbly but concerned voice through the curtain.

“Nene-chan? Nene-chan, please come out!”

Slowly, she peeled her head from the wall.

“NENE! WHERE ARE YOU HIDING!”

Ah, and that earth-quaking volume…

“Perhaps she’s behind the stage?”

And the most familiar voice of all.

Wiping her eyes with her sleeve, Nene called pitifully, “I’m here…”

Her sore eyes beheld a ball of pink bouncing into the lightless hollow. She gasped and was at Nene’s side in a flash.

“Nene! What’s wrong? My sadness senses were tingling, and then Miku went ‘Brrrrrrrllllll— brrrrrrrlllll—’ which meant someone was lost in Sekai!!” Emu threw herself around Nene, who could only hiccup in protest.

Nene felt so bad about burdening the others with her bad mood, but nothing could really come out. Finally, in tears, she'd speak in a quavering tone, her voice breaking and cracking. "S-Sorry....I-I'm sorry...I-I didn't mean to w-worry anybody...I-I just..."

"Nene-chan..." Emu held her tightly, rubbing her weeping partner's back gently as she let Nene express her current emotions to the three of them. Nene would sniffle, squeezing her eyes shut when she felt Rui gently stroke her hair with his fingers.

“Nene,” Rui called lowly, voice soothing and gentle as milk. At that one word, a dam broke within Nene’s chest.

Sobbing, Nene buried her face in Emu’s pink sweater. “It’s really not that big of a deal. I-I think… I’m just being dramatic.”

“Nonsense!” Tsukasa, who had been quietly panicking as soon as he saw her crying, nestled into her other side. His star-like warmth was like a plush, constellation-patterned blanket. “You’re never dramatic! Even I would be upset if no one thought of writing for me.”

“You can be honest with us, Nene.” Rui pulled his fingers through her hair again, a massaging tug on her scalp. Emu rubbed her cheek against her head.

Nene let Tsukasa pull her legs into his lap. “Maybe there’s just nothing to say about me… Nothing to-” Nene swallowed. She didn’t want to voice her thoughts, but she’d promised to be honest. “Nothing to love…”

Nene buried her face into Emu's shoulder once more out of shame, scared of what her partners would think. To her surprise, however, they showed her nothing but absolute kindness, Emu leaning her head slightly to kiss Nene's cheeks, Tsukasa rubbing her back, and Rui knelt down to hold her hand and massage her shoulders.

"Nene, you don't have to deal with this alone, y'know that, right?" Rui would ask softly, his fingertips gently tapping and drumming on her shoulders. "Yeah, Nene-chan! You know that whoever said that there wasn't anything to love or write about you is wrong, right? They're just jealous of you!" Emu pouted softly as she planted many tiny kisses all over Nene's forehead, nose, and cheeks.

Nene would reluctantly nod to their questions, still feeling down in the dumps about today. She didn't know what to do in order to feel better, so she'd just listen to her partners soothe her hurting pains, and comfort her.

Rui hummed, sensing that Nene still didn’t quite believe them. “There’s plenty of things to love about you, that we love about you.” Rui leaned over to nuzzle into her cheek.

His feather-like breaths and kisses pushed Nene to squirm away and giggle. As she shoved at Rui’s head, he chuckled.

“For example, your cute little laugh.” Rui grinned like a cat. “And your peculiarly ticklish cheeks.”

“Ruhuhuhihi!” Nene whined, finding refuge in Emu’s shoulder. “Stahahap, you meheheanie!”

“I didn’t know your cheeks were ticklish!” Emu’s eyes sparkled in a truly terrifying way. “I’m gonna getcha~! Let’s see that smile we love-love-love so much!”

Emu peppered noisy smooches all over Nene’s skin, even blowing a small raspberry on her blushing cheeks. Nene squealed and ducked away. “AhaEHEmuhuhu!”

“Oho? You didn’t know, Emu?” Rui raised an amused brow. “It’s her deepest, darkest secret. Oops!”

“RuihiHIHIhiiii! You traHAhaitor!” Nene managed to land a considerable slap on Rui’s face, and he gasped in offense.

Rui sniffled performatively. “Nene! My dearest friend, how could you?”

“Ah! I see my inventive partners have come up with an answer to our sad Nene plight.” announced Tsukasa, who noticed the drying tears on Nene’s well-kissed cheeks. “Look at that radiant smile! A wonderful muse!”

"Nohohohoo i-it's nohohohohohot!" Nene giggled nervously, covering her face in embarrassment as she tried to move away from her partners. This caused Emu to persist and continue her tickly antics, her fingers gently stroking Nene's cheek in a tingly way.

"Awwweeee~ Nene-chan is so cuteee, it's so wonderhoy~!" Emu exclaimed happily, continuing to stroke Nene's cheeks. The grayish-green haired girl would finally manage to turn away completely, hiding her face with her hands.

“Well, we can’t allow that!” Tsukasa took advantage of Nene’s legs in his lap and skittered his nails over her knees. Nene shrieked and jumped but couldn’t escape his hold. Cheering, Emu bound Nene in a hug and squeezed her like a balloon.

“EHEHEMUhuhu! I caHAHA- TsuKAHASA!”

“You’re so fluffy-fluffy toasty-toasty, Neneeee, I just wanna squeesh you forever!” With exuberance, Emu kneaded Nene’s sides, watching her squirm back and forth and try to kick her legs.

“LEHEhehet mehehe goho! You dAHAdohorks!”

Rui muffled a snicker and teased at the back of Nene’s neck; now she was twisting every which way like a faulty folding chair.

Rui simpered. “Go for her iliac crest!”

“Her what?”

"What's an eye-lii-ack crest?" Mused Emu, who was very curious to know what Rui was talking about. Nene knew exactly where this was going as she flailed her arms about in protest. She'd have no choice but to squeak and hiccup as she spoke through giggle-induced words.

"Nohoho-No! R-Ruhuhuhuhuii! D-Don't tehehell thehehehemmm!"

Tsukasa and Emu couldn't help but wonder what was about to happen, both of them listening intently to Rui. They'd wait for an explanation, curious what has Nene giggling so nervously.

Rui shrugged and decided that showing was better than telling. Slowly, his hands descended, curling into claws, as Nene hugged her knees as close as she could to her chest in defense.

“Dohon’t- Rui! D-Don’t! NohoHOHAHA!”

Rui’s thumbs massaged the top of Nene’s hip. She exploded from her ball and grabbed onto the nearest thing — Tsukasa — to stabilize herself against the ticklish shocks traversing her nerves.

“You remembered what it was, Nene! Such a clever pupil. Isn’t she amazing?” Rui sounded tearfully proud. Desperately, Nene shook her head.

“YOUHUHAHAHA nahaHEHERD! RuhuhuHIHIHI!”

With Rui gently but cruelly digging into one of her worst spots, Tsukasa boldly drawing on and under her knees, and Emu pinching sporadically around her middle, Nene’s face began to ache from how wide she was laughing. Her stomach pretzeled, warm from the giddiness of love and fluster.

"Guysss! We should go over more things we love about Nene-chan! I'll start! I love how red your cheeks and nose get! I love how you hide your cute little smile~! Who's next!

"I also love how softspoken you are when you tease, it's so unexpected to me, but I love those moments nonetheless." Tsukasa would chirp in, gently squeezing her calves every now and then. "And as for me, I love it when you giggle so hard that your nose scrunches up and you end up snorting, and I especially love how cute and tiny your dimples are. Such an adorable sight, is it not~?"

"NohoHOHOHOAhahaha! N-NOHOHOHOhohohot adohohoHOHOHOHORAblehehehehe! IHIHIHIhihit tihihiHIHIHI- NAHAhahahahahahaha!" Nene couldn't finish her words out of embarrassment. She hated saying that she was ticklish. But, unfortunately for her, Rui caught onto this, and teased lovingly out loud to catch Nene off guard.

"Oh? It what, Nene? What are you trying to say? What t-word are you referring to?"

Nene completely combusted, trying to prevent this from happening. "NOHOHOHohohoho! D-DohohohoHOHOHON'T YOHOHOHOUHUhuhuhu dahahaHEHEHEHEARE STAHAhahahart thihihihis!"

"Are you saying touchy~? Or teasy~? Or even tastyyyy~?" Rui grinned widely, knowing exactly what his ass was doing. He was trying to trick Nene, and it was clear that Emu and Tsukasa were both in on this.

"DUHUHUhuhumbahahAHAHAHASS! IHIHIHIhihit tihihiHIHIHIHICKLES!"

Nene immediately tried to cover her mouth, realizing what she had gotten herself into. "W-WahahahaHAHAIHIHIHIT NOHOHOhohoho! DohohoHOHOAHAHAHAN'T!"

“Ticklish, you say~?” Rui’s grin was chilling. “Is that so? Well well well… isn’t that just prrrrecious?”

Suddenly, all the tickling stopped. Nene could only feel the phantom tingles of what had just passed and the force of her lungs heaving in air. But she couldn’t trust it. She knew what was about to happen.

Sweet breath fluttered over her ear. “Aww, you should have told us, Nene~,” Emu whispered. Nene muffled a squeak. Rarely was Emu a menacing presence, but this time, Nene’s heart only pounded in dread.

A finger brushed a slick strand of hair behind her other ear. Nene shivered. “She seems nervous. Isn’t the suspense just killing you?” She never thought she’d fear Tsukasa’s quiet voice.

Someone else was pulling her in. Something warm teased at her neck.

“Doho- don’t. Guys! Plehease! Nonono—“

Shrilling in ticklish laughter, Nene wriggled about to try and get away as Rui planted tickly kisses all over her neck. Giggling along, Emu would scribble her nimble fingers under Nene's armpits as the light tickles got to the poor girl.

All Nene could get out was an "EhehehEHEHEEK! NOHOHOHohohoho!" as she squirmed and flailed about. She was so ticklish, but would never admit to it.

Nene squealed, thrashed, blushed, cried for mercy, and slapped aggressively at Rui’s shoulder and elbowed Emu as best she could.

“WaHAhaHAHAIT NAhaHAT ThEEEEREheHAHA! NoooohOOOOO!”

The sounds of Rui’s lips trembled up to her ear in waves and she crushed Emu’s fingers beneath her upper arm. Tears washed over her eyes and her laughter became so screechy that even Tsukasa was concerned.

He rested his chin and a kiss on Emu’s shoulder and pinched Rui’s cheek. Both of them received the memo and slowed their attack. Rui smoothed the sides of Nene’s shirt. Emu fixed her hair and moved aside to let Nene fall into Tsukasa’s lap. Nene hiccuped on a breath and covered her face, giggles interspersed.

“I’m sorry… to get so sappy on you guys,” Nene slurred.

Smiling, Rui purred, “Nene, we love you when you’re happy. We love you when you’re sad too.” He coaxed her hands away to reveal her pink nose and pursed lips.

Tsukasa cupped her face with a grin that was difficult to take seriously, but cute. “Yes! Your crying face is charming!”

“But when you smile, you’re even more charming! Cuz we know you’re happy.” Emu’s chipper face popped in from the side of her vision.

“Forget it. You guys are sappier than the ending theme of a video game.” And together, they laughed.

༝ ˚ ｡⋆ 𓇼 ⋆｡ ˚ ༝

A face hidden in her hands, a tearful face, a burst of surprise, giddiness, gratitude.

But mostly embarrassment.

[secret-laughs]

lee emu demons hit sorry

[getwonderhoyd]

hey uh i went to a latte art cafe, the ones that make the 3D art....

EMUKASA 3D LATTE

(latte art by @/RunaPocket on IG in REISSUE cafe, Harajuku)

I had them base it on the Miracle Paint MV.

(also i saw someone order a fucking tsukasa tenma 3d latte too, i unconsciously blurted out "TSUKASA TENMA, WORLD FUTURE STAR" wwwwww)

EMUKASA LATTE?????????

[getwonderhoyd]

emus entire story is about how she struggles to be understood by those around her and is constantly infantalised as a result

she has a special interest in phoenixland and the wonder stage. she misses social cues, acting with her whole heart without restraint. people struggle to understand the way she talks and she uses lots of onomatopoeia. shes regarded as silly, childish, and weird, even though shes very competent and gets high grades. her siblings struggle to connect with her and infantilise her, despite being sixteen

despite being very friendly and outgoing, shes struggled to keep friends, and was closest with her grandfather. now hes gone, she is profoundly lonely. shes very aware shes different from others, only connecting with other people when she meets other very autistic coded characters. shes an acrobat

shes silly and fun and others struggle to connect with her unless theyre autistic themself

Autistic Anime Girls Group 1 Match 1

SUBMISSION PROPAGANDA:

Emu -

"She’s so so cute and pink and also she loves her friends very much and she’s so silly and she contains a profound sadness. I love her."

Tome -

"Tome is SO GOOD. Weirdgirl rights!!! Her special interest is aliens and she has dedicated her goddamn life to finding them and she SUCCEEDED. this show is full of people with deranged goals like taking over the world or becoming god, but the only one who actually achieves their deranged goal is this one non-psychic autistic teenage girl and the loser boys that follow her around. Also when she gets more development, we see that she's rather insecure about what she feels like are her childish interests and it means she struggles to relate to people her age (especially other girls her age) and it isn't until she gets her friends to start talking about their vulnerable interests that she starts feeling understood by her friends, and it's very relatable. Also just in general I love how brash and loud and weird she is and how much her friends love her and how dedicated she is. Best character <3"

[herpsandbirds]

Emu (Dromaius novaehollandiae), family Casuariidae, order Casuariiformes, found across most of Australia

photograph by Steven Lee

[practickles]

Surprise - Featherary Day 5

Fandom: Project Sekai

Lee: Rui Kamishiro

Ler: Emu Otori

Ambiguous EmuRui

Warnings: Tickles

Summary: Emu is on a mission. One requiring the upmost stealth and patience. One that will cure her boredom and hopefully get her beloved inventor to smile in the process.

This one was heavily influenced by both Lucy and Kairo, special thanks to them <3

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She had to be quiet. Careful. Calculated. Stealthy. Even the slightest slip up could compromise her mission. 

Emu’s mission? Rui. Or more specifically: Rui’s laughter. 

He’d been focused on his robotics projects all day and Emu was bored. A dangerous combination. Dangerous for Rui that is. Emu had a tendency to deal with boredom in... Interesting ways and the cast of Wonderlands x Showtime more often than not suffered the brunt of the consequences of her actions. This time was no exception, Emu was on a quest and wouldn't stop until she'd reached her goal.

There he was: the target was in sight. Standing next to his desk as he worked diligently on the robot atop it, he had no idea what was coming from right behind him. Emu crept closer and closer until he was finally in her arms' reach. She'd never gotten this close before. He was quite the evasive man when he wanted to be, well practiced from his days of outrunning various police and theme park security. Transitively, this skill carried effectively over to avoiding Emu's sporadic tickle attacks. However, his current focus on his work made him atypically vulnerable and completely unaware of his surroundings.

Had Rui turned around at that moment, he would have been met with a giddy smile and a glint of determination in the girl's pink eyes. Of course though, he didn't and was instead made suddenly aware of her presence by the feeling of arms wrapping firmly around his abdomen in a tight embrace and, immediately following, small, quick fingers poking and wiggling wherever they could reach.

"Ha! Gotcha! Tickle tickle tickle, Rui! I wanna hear your gigglies!" Emu said, celebrating the mission's success. 

The giggling boy in her arms, however, had a different definition of the word success. "Ehehemu! Whahahat are yohou dohohihng?" He dropped whatever tool he was using in his surprise at the sudden tickle attack and gripped the desk for support. 

"Giving Rui the kichie coos!" Emu replied brightly, moving to scribble solely on his stomach. "Your smile and little laughs are so wonderhoy!" 

Rui, not used to being caught so off guard, couldn't conceal the blush quickly covering his face at the flustering situation and the complements. “Dohohon't say thahahat!" 

“Oh! Should I say tickle tickle instead? Do you not like kichie kichie coo?" Emu asked, halfway between a tease and a genuine question. "But it makes your face go all dazzly and sunny!"

Her wiggling fingers kept up their mission, giving the alchemist considerable trouble responding. The laughter was working in tandem with the fuzzy feeling already taking over Rui's brain. "Noho! I mehehan yehehe! Wahait- hehehe!" His arms supporting him shook and grew weak with the effort of holding himself up through his fits of laughter. "Lehet me sihit dohown!”  

Emu immediately stopped the tickling but continued to hold Rui in a hug from behind him. "Oh yeah! Let me help you." She gently pulled Rui to the ground, letting herself be taken along with him.

A small, sad expression overtook her features as she said, "I'm super sorry! Was that too much? I just wanted you to have fun!" 

Rui, now curled in a ball on the ground, was still recovering from his own laughter "Noho! Nohot at all! I just- hehehe- was hahahaving trouble stahahnding,"

“Ohhh! So can I keep making you laugh now that you're laying down?” Emu’s excited smile returned instantly. She seemed to bounce up and down as she impatienty waited for an answer.

She seemed so happy and eager, she was all but glowing. Rui had no choice but to submit to her for the pure sake of getting to see her bright smile. No other reason. None at all. 

He feigned a confident, carefree smile and tucked his hands behind his head, as if to get comfortable, fully aware of the opportunities the action opened up to his fellow performer. “If you'd like,” He smirked, “But there's no telling whether or not I might want revehehehehnge! Wait, hehehe! Ehehemu!”

The girl immediately began to squeeze up and down Rui’s sides. “Squish! Squish!” She enunciated each squeeze with a small sound effect to accompany Rui’s own squeaks and yelps.

Rui instinctively grabbed at her hands and rocked side to side every time Emu came close to his ticklish midsection, but short on control of his limbs, kept missing, resulting in an adorable flurry of flailing arms. He flung his body back and forth before finally gaining the momentum and courage to flip himself over and attempt to roll away.

His escape could only have been less effective if he were glued to the floor. Emu easily crawled back over to him and with her usual bubbly energy, gasped and exclaimed, “Rui’s being a tickly roly poly! Stay still roly poly!” To prove her point, she sat right on his thighs and began to drill circles right into his hips. 

The poor inventor was lost in his own mirthful shrieks at the silly words and playful touch, only made worse by the smaller girl’s continued teasing. “Look at the alchemist's smile! It’s so cute! Dut, dut, dut! Your hips have so many laughs trapped in them! Be free, laughs!”

And free they were as the room was filled with the happy, helpless noises that were so distinctly Rui. His natural laughter, so unlike the controlled and smug chuckles he frequently gave, was wheezy and nasally in a way that Nene could only describe (affectionately) as dorky. It was wild and all over the place, ranging from loud to soft, low and deep to ear-shatteringly high pitched, and sometimes contained the occasional snort. Usually, Rui couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed about it but there was no room in his brain for those thoughts as every nerve and cell in his body was completely and utterly focused on the sensation internally tearing his mind to absolute pieces.

The cold air suddenly brushing over his stomach granted a flinch and shiver as he felt his shirt being gently rolled up to expose his belly to the world, or, more specifically, Emu. The cold was short lived, however, as her warm breath trailed over the skin, somehow producing more goosebumps than before. She inhaled deeply, put her lips directly over Rui’s belly button, and released the entirety of her air supply onto the sensitive spot in a long raspberry. She giggled along with Rui as he threw his head back and laughed with everything he had in him, which, at the moment, was not much.

At long last, the vibrations came to a close as Emu gave one final sweet kiss over his navel, a grin splitting her face when she pulled away. “All done! Did you have a super duper fun time?” She asked him.

“Hehehe! I dihid! But nohot as muhuch as you’re abouhout to!” He smirked dangerously, bringing hands up to her ribs. 

He did warn her he’d want revenge after all. And revenge the poor, pink haired girl would receive until they were both filled to bursting with the pure joy of having spent warm, playful time together.

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I feel this is a little rushed erfingdiufgehg but I'm done tweaking it atp so here you go anyways