#lee!hajime

[riisume]

Hello @randommusicalfluff !! I'm your @squealing-santa for this year!!

(NSFM & MINORS DNI)

I haven't drawn for DR in a looong time, it felt so nice to be able to draw the characters again! x)

I hope you enjoy this as much as I enjoyed drawing it!!

And a super happy holidays to you!! :D

[ticklish-n-stuff]

HI AGAIN ALSO IF I CAN REQUEST A SECOND TIME, LER MITSURU, LEE HAJIME FOR DAY 5 BECAUSE I FEEL LIKE IT WOULD BE FUNNY

Tickletober day #5: I'm not ticklish

IM SORRY THIS IS SO SHORT! HAJIME IS SUCH A STRUGGLE TO WRITE HSJFHSJFHSJF

But I hope you enjoy it nonetheless :DD

Feel free to drop more nanbaka reqs in the future💖

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Hajime x Mitsuru (interpret as you wish)

Lee: Hajime

Ler: Mitsuru

Warnings: Tickles!

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“So what was it you said? That you’re not ticklish?~” Mitsuru’s smug voice rang through Hajime’s head, the latter already mentally cursing at the obnoxious guard.

How did someone as strongheaded as Hajime get in this mess anyways?

While on duty, Yamato had accidentally spilled the beans on Hajime’s secret weakness, and now Mitsuru was determined to explot it.

Which brings us back to our current predicament. Mitsuru being himself had swung his arm over Hajime’s neck, something the stoic guard was used to. What he wasn’t expecting was for his fingers to stray a bit too long on the exposed skin, causing an involuntary gasp to come out.

“I’m not…” Hajime bit down his tongue to prevent any reactions to come out, trying to keep up his serious demeanor.

“You sure? Thought I heard something…~” Mitsuru gave his neck a quick scribble, laughing when the guard tried jolting away.

“Stop it already! Or I’ll—“

“Or you’ll what? Kill me with your laughter?~” Mitsuru had a mischevious grin on his face, playfully wiggling his fingers at Hajime.

He may have gotten beat up afterwards, but it was totally worth it to finally see Hajime let loose for once.

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[nishloves]

hate it when you cry; multi-drabble

afab! reader | smut drabble | anime, seventeen (k-pop) | words : 400

warnings : smut, pet names (princess, angel), crying during the deed

big beefy men who hate it when you cry.

they aren't afraid to go rough on you. their hips swiveling up as they hit that deep deep spot inside you, their dick slotting against your pussy lips, your pussy squelching around them as you moan out. their hands situated roughly on your hips, their nails digging into your soft plush skin, murmuring, "mine, all mine. only mine," in their deep hoarse voice as they fuck into you, stimulating you— making you see stars as you moan out their name like a prayer and they are so motivated, so so so motivated.

until they see the round, salty liquid trickle down your cheeks as you're clawing at their back.

they immediately slow down, leaning down to press their lips over the tears, over your cheeks as their hands start to squeeze your hips gently. they are so afraid, so afraid to even accidentally hurt you. you're so beautiful, so ethereal and so precious— they know that you'll have the mind to tap out when you can't take it— but oh lord, they can't help but card their fingers through your hair, cup your cheeks with their hand and run their thumb across the tear marks on your face, pressing their lips all over your face, kissing your lips before softly asking you, their voice gentle— soft, nothing like the possesive feral man before, "are you doing alright, princess? my angel, don't cry, please?"

they beg, their pace slowed, unintentionally sinking even deeper into you as they look at you with their pretty pouty eyes.

CHOI SEUNGCHEOL, wen junhui, JEON WONWOO, kim mingyu, LEE CHAN

GOJO SATORU, NANAMI KENTO, choso, hiromi higuruma

BOKUTO, sakusa, USHIJIMA, ARAN, iwaizimumi

CHU��YA NAKAHARA, tetchou, oda sakunosuke, FUKUZAWA, fukuchi

ZHONGLI, diluc, ITTO, NEUVILLETTE, wriothesley

[tastybluesprite]

Gardening Help

Ahhh I couldn’t wait to write ler!Umemiya!!! Umemiya is literally the most sweetest and most wholesome guy ever. I just want him to hug me, kiss me on the forehead and tell me everything will be okay. But enough about that. I present to you Umemiya tickling Sakura. As he should. Also I kept this pretty manga/anime spoiler free the best I can, so I hope it’s okay!

Warnings: Slight swearing. Tickling (this is a tickle fic afterall).

Summery: Sakura is helping Umemiya with his crops.

Sakura would’ve refused entirely without hesitation had it been anyone else. But when Umemiya requests something of you, it’s not a good idea to turn him down. By no means would Umemiya have killed or hurt him. But let’s just say Sakura could not handle another ounce of that guys puppy dog eyes and pleading.

Now here Sakura was, up on the roof with Umemiya and Sugishita as the three of them tended to the vegetable crops that were being cared for on the Furin Highschool roof.

Sakura had been helping with watering the tomato plants when he heard Umemiya lightheartedly scolding Sugishita.

“Don’t be so rough! You gotta be gentle with these little guys or you’ll drown em’…” Umemiya pouted as he corrected the way Sugishita was watering the cabbage plants.

Sakura watched as Sugishita frowned, seeming upset about not getting it right.

“Oh don’t get all pouty on me…” He smiled a bit as he gently poked the longer haired boy.

Much to Sakuras shock, he watched as Sugishita doubled over in a fit of giggles as he fought helplessly against the silver haired leader of Bofurin. Sugishita was always so stoic and quiet. Sakura had never seen him smile or laugh like this before. Especially not… like this…

Suddenly, Umemiya made eye contact with Sakura, and Sakuras eyes widened. He seemed unsure what to do.

“You all good over there Sakura?” Umemiya called out genially as he approached him.

Sakura felt a wave of heat crawl up his neck and to his ears and cheeks, as Umemiya stopped tickling Sugishita and made an advance towards him.

The older boy knelt down to inspect Sakuras work on the tomato plants.

Umemiya looked at him, seeing Sakuras red face, and he smirked a bit. “What’s wrong? Is somebody feeling a little left out?”

Sakuras face only deepened in color.

“U-um… a-as if! I… just got distracted by the noise! That’s all…!” Sakura protested in his flustered state.

Umemiya just grinned more. “Oh yeah? Then what’re you so flustered for? Hm?” He began landing gentle pokes into Sakuras side, which made the black and white haired boy flinch and squeak.

“W-wait! I… um… y-you… j-just leave me alone! I’m t-tryna do a… favor for you and all…” Sakura attempted his signature glare. But all of that went out the window when Umemiya began gently kneading his sides.

“What’s wrong? Are you ticklish too? Hm? Were you hoping your big bro would tickle you too?”

Sakuras face was red enough as it is. “Y-you.. ain’t… m-my… b-bro-AHAHA!!”

Sakura accidentally let out a loud and short burst of laughter as he squirmed more, trying to keep the oh so embarrassing laughter down as he fended the guy off.

Umemiya just chuckled. “Sure you are! I consider everyone in this town my family after all… that naturally includes you!” Umemiya then gently dig into his ribs, which finally broke him.

“H-EHEhehehehehe!!! N-nahahohoho! D-dahahammihihihit stahahahap!!!” Sakura squirmed and writhed helplessly against his hold as Umemiya attacked all over his ribs.

“Oh… this is a good spot then?” Umemiya teased as he made sure to get in the grooves between his ribs.

He even dared to quickly vibrate a finger in between the two ribs that sat right in the middle, which resulted in a loud squeal.

Sakura writhed and squirmed but it was no use. Umemiya had him good.

“Hmmm… from what I hear this is always a good spot…” Umemiya slid his fingers up into the poor boys armpits.

“SHIHIHIHIT!!! W-WAHAHAHAIT!!!”

“Ehehe… whoops! Hands slipped…!”

“L-LIHIHIKE HEHEHELL THEHEHEY DIHIHID DAHAHAMIHIHIT!!!” Sakura cried out. “STAHAHAHAHAP!!!! UHUHMEMIHIYAHAHA SAHAHAHANNN!!!”

With that last cry for mercy, Umemiya finally relented.

When he let him go Sakura wrapped his arms around his torso protectively. He glared at the older guy grinning at him. “Alright… alright…” said Umemiya with a slight laugh. “How about I get you and Sugishita over there a snack and something to drink. You two deserve a break.

Sakura watched him as he got up to busy himself with a cooler.

As he walked away Sakura couldn’t help feeling… admiration. There was no doubt he admired him. Umemiya was a pillar of strength and positivity. That as well as hope.

However, his thoughts were interrupted abruptly when he saw Sugishita glaring jealous daggers into him.

Sakura just glared right back. Hopefully Umemiya could get back in time before all hell broke loose.

[ren-renn-renny]

UHH artdump idek

Low quality vers cause they Make me giggle

Idk how to use tumblr spare me….

[smilingangel582]

Wind breaker, here I come! I couldn't watch the new episode yet due to some minor issues! Well... I wanna see more fics from others, but I'm too impatient 😤 so I'm writing one again!

Can't think of a better lee than Sakura, so... im gonna put a switch, Nirei and Sugishita! Totally ler Suo and Umemiya!

The other characters aren't gonna be part of the fic because... I never read the manga but ik bits of spoilers from it... soooo imma skip them till the anime introduces them... yeeet imma add some of the teeny tiny bits I was spoiled from the manga!

My spelling sucks ik and I'm a faster writer, so... I tend to make a lot of misspelling stuff as I type fast. (It's not ADHD or anything special... I'm just a hyper person in real life... hehe)

ENJOY!

Warning spoilers from the anime and perhaps manga "my imagination after episode 8"

The big man himself

Sakura Haruka, an outsider, but everyone in this town accepted him as family as quickly as Sakira pummeled five dudes in an instant whiff.

What the hell is this town...?

His thoughts are often reserved and well kept to himself. Even as he walked through the hallways, he noticed familiar faces greeting him as grade captain and respectful gestures. Sure Sakura can take in most and yet...

"Omg! He's the first year grade captain who beat shishitoren second in command!"

"His look is so cool!"

A small blush crept up to his cheeks, he just grunted in response, leaving them mid-praise towards him.

It's almost like an attack mechanism to Sakura, like compliments are his weakness, and the opponent strikes it mercilessly till he's crumbled.

Honestly, Sakura hates that about himself.

"Sakura-san! We need your help!"

Hearing Nirei's voice in front, he looked up, his bangs lifting at the sight of Suo and Nirei...

And Sugishita???

"What the hell do u want?" Sakura grumbled.

Suo's calmly allows to explain themselves, "Now Sakura-kun, us first years have a job to do... its specifically by Hiragi-san"

Straightening himself, Sakura nods seriously, "OK... sure"

Suo stares for a moment before chuckling into his hand, this made Sakura frown, "What's so funny?"

"Oh, nothing... I just thought how cute it is that you actually listen to your senpais..."

Sakura got flustered and began to sputter angrily, "Q-Quiet! I don't respect... well, uh, I m-mean... ugh, never mind. What the heck do we need to do anyway?"

Suo noticed in amusement how Sakura faltered in defeat, then he replied, "Oh nothing... Sugishita-kun and Hiragi-san over-watered one of Umemiya-san's precious tomato plants..."

Sakura blinked.

Eh?

"And... whats the issue?"

Sugishita snapped, grabbing Sakura by the shirt, "It's a big problem dumbass!"

Sakura gritted his teeth in fury, "Who you calling dumbass?! Dumbass!"

Sup calmly separated them and began to run over what they should do, "So... the big issue is... they are a special gift from his -I quote 'Kotoha-chan'"

Now that made sense. Sakura pinched the bridge of his nose... no wonder they dragged him to the roof when Umemiya isn't around.

"Now what should we do?" Sakura asked folding his arms.

"We have to distract Umemiya-san, and make him forget about that plant" Nirei said, sweating buckets throughout their whole conversation. Sakura stumbled in surprise. He really forgot Nirei was actually there...

(Ps. I did, actually... teehee ^w^)

"Oh..." Sakura said blankly, putting two and two together. He turned now, "So good luck... its not my problem anyway"

"Waiiit!" Nirei clung yo his jacket, "You are out grade captain! Dont abandon us pls!!"

"Sakura-kun, we told u the story so... basically you are involved" suo shrugged nonchalantly, Sugishita glared daggers as if he's blackmailing Sakura, "You better help..."

"I could care less!"

Before anyone could pass out any words through their conversation. Sakura heard the door on the rooftop open, Umemiya came.

Oh shit.

"Ah! My cute little underclassmen!" Umemiya rushed towards the group with joy and then without warning ruffling everyone's hairs.

He specifically embaraced Sakura, showing he's a favourite.

"Ahhh! Sakuraaa" a childish cry of bliss came from the leader's lips, as he almost squashed the first year.

Sugishita glared and growled like a rottweiler, Suo claimed he's a jealous puppy further angering him.

"Well, well! What brings you lot to my humble paradise!"

Sakura squirmed out of his grip, grumbling, "Trying to protect that stupid plant of -hmph!"

He forgot... he forgot... Sakura luckily closed his own mouth before digging his own grave... and yet... Umemiya looks like he already got a shovel close to him.

"Hmm..." Umemiya smirked, now flicking his forehead, "Sakura.... When you lie, I can tell that your ear turns red"

He got flustered "I-i do not! I'm not lying!"

Sakura noticed Nirei seemed anxious, Suo with a calm and an unapologetic smile and Sugishita totally ignoring him. They all abandoned him... he was bait after all...

"Oh no~ Sakura-kun," Umemiya sang playfully, suddenly stepping forward with incredible speed, "You shouldn't shift your attention to something irrelevant when your opponent is right in front of you"

Sakura gasped when he felt Umemiya grab his waist instantly. Without realising he was pinned to the wall, he slid down when those fingers made a funny sensation over his sides...

Wait... is this... tickling?

Resist! Resist! Resist damn it! Come on, Haruka! U have to!

Sakura felt his own thoughts fighting the urge to laugh as mad fingers scurried up his ribcage instantly. He struggled and kicked in reflex, surprisingly arching is back like a flexible sprig when Umemiya skillfully tickled his lower ribs.

"G-gah!" A squawk left him. While Suo and the rest awkwardly saw what was happening, the eye patch guy had to comment, "Oh wow... Sakura-kun are you ticklish?"

Umemiya grinned at that, "Oh, he is... how cute, little bro... but be careful. Your big bro is a biiiig tickle monster!"

Sakura suddenly jolted when Umemiya traced his waist beneath the shirt. The tingling sensation on his bare skin was insane. Its perhaps because Sakura never felt tickling before that he actually felt it like something so strong and unbearable.

How embarassing... he's giggling like a four year old.

"Shihihihihit! Hahahaha, whyhehehe whhhyy hahaha??!" Sakura squirmed, now twisting on his stomach, trying to escape.

Why is this man even tickling him?

"Why?" Umemiya grabbed his sides, pulling him closer to him, "Because you are obviously hiding something from me... aaaand... your are too cute!"

"Dahahahahamn ihihiiiiHIHIHIT! NOHO!" Sakura's laughter kicked an octave when Umemiya traced his armpits - not even tickle - just gentle featherlight tickling he never expected to tickle so much!

But...it feels good... it's the first time someone ever touched him so playfully...

Not cruel jabs that sting like poker sticks or burning hits from harsh punches... just mild subtle ticklish jolts like electric shocks.

"Suo, Nirei, can you grab him for a moment?"

Hearing this, Sakura snapped into reality. Huh? Why? Why are they restraining him?

Suo grabbed his wrists up above his head, the warm concrete floor beneath him, giving his wishes before his doomsday, Nireo sitting on his shins... and Umemiya on the side with a wide grin.

"I would've resorted to other easier methods, but I guess you like being tickeld. Eh Sakura?"

Blush, Sakura yelped, "N-no! Obviously not! Ugh, y-you bastard... and -" Sakura turned to the other three."Are you guys ditching me????"

Suo gives a gentle grin, "Sorry, but you are strong enough to handle this unlike us, plus..." Suo gives a teasing scribble under Sakura's armpit, making the latter jolt in surprise, "Umemiya-san said you like it"

Sakura exploded, "I NEVER SAID THAT -AAAH!"

Umemiya launched his tickles instantly before Sakura could express anything. Sakuta couldn't even focus his priorities as multiple spots are being targeted.

"Saakuraaa~, what's the juicy secret you're keeping from me?"

Gosh... the others guys are supposed to be on his side! Did they all deviate from the plot just to mess with Sakura? Unbelievable!

Sakura panicked with a squeak when Umemiya kept lingering around his stomach. He felt a plunging sensation in his gut as Umemiya poked his naval.

"D-Doho nohohot pohohohoke thahahat!" Sakura shrieked, now bucking himself tryinf to shake them off but they all remained resilient.

"Wow, Sakura-san, you really are sensitive" Nirei unconsciously squeezed his kneecaps making it worst despite his feigned innocence.

Sugishita watched with an unreadable expression his face was so judgemental, and Sakura hoped it didn't mean 'cute' to the taller guy.

Suo leaned towards Umemiya now, not even bothering to lower his voice through Sakura's booming laughter, "His armpits seem pretty sensitive too, boss"

It's bad... though Sakura has never been tickled before, his alert senses are tingling mad. Its bad...!

"Oh...?" Umemiya slowly crawled his fingers up the boney ribs and finally into the light muscular armpits, "Here? Is Sakura sensitive under there?"

Squeal. To say Sakura let out such an embarrassing sound was not a lie. He wanted to crawl it yo a rock and die right now for making such an absurd noise like a squeal.

"EEEEEH! NOOO! IHIHIHI GIVE I GIVE HAHAHA SLOHOHOHOW DOHOHOWN!"

"Ehh? Already? Wow, that didn't take long?" Suo teased, and Umemiya winked back, stopping gradually as he persisted, "Tell me, kid~"

"Ahahahahaha ohoohohohok ohohohok! Ihihihits yohohour duhuhuhuhumb plahahahant thehehe ohohone Kohohohotahaha gahahave yahahaha!"

Sakura confessed... all it took was a tickle to his armpits to spill the milk.

Umemiya stopped instantly. Uh oh... all of that may be fun and games but Nirei realised that they were suppose to keep him distracted not make Sakira confess...

Umemiya sigh, scratching the back of his head, "Well I wanted to make Sakura confess about liking to be tickled... I almost forgot why I started this..." he smiled now ruffling Sakura's messed up hair and his still blushing face flowing more red.

"Well im glad you kept your comradeship safe sweet brother" Umemiya grinned.

Sakura blushed to the tips of his ears, huffing, "Not like I did anythjnf but be a victim..."

It was all OK...

"So... what's this about my plant?"

Or... It wasn't

"Did I hear you say it was Kotoha's plant?" Umemiya's smile darkened, sweet to bitter ...its bad now.

Sakura gulped but suo being the rescuer instantly grabbed everyone and scurried away before the leader of Borfurin could catch up.

Sakura couldn't say he hated his day but he really wondered what happened to the tomato plant Hiragi said he was gonna replace...

No one will know the depths Hajime Umemiya would go to cherish what Kotoha gave him.

Sakura shivered... a bigger tickle monster is lurking inside the leader.

The end was rushed, ik! Ik! It came too cute, too, so the plot was messy! Sorryyyyy my badddd also don't blame me! It's so late, and I'm hyper from caffeine! Byeee

[intheticklecloset]

Heya!! I hope you're doing well! For the peppermint mochas event, maybe 🤍🎄 with ler Umemiya and Lee Sakura? These two are both such cuties.^^

❄️ Peppermint Mocha Special Order ❄️

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“Hey, Sakura,” Umemiya called over his shoulder, “can you lend a hand?”

Sakura glanced to where the older boy was struggling to hang up some holiday lights around his garden on the roof, wobbling precariously on a stepstool ladder, and – though he thought it a bit odd to put lights there, of all places – quickly moved to steady him.

“Thanks,” the Bofurin leader said with a smile and a sigh of relief as he finished up his work.

Sakura grumbled, “Sure, whatever.” But it was impossible to hide the way his cheeks flushed at being thanked so directly. He knew his ears were burning, knew that somewhere behind him Suo and Nirei were grinning at him, but he wouldn’t turn around and give them the satisfaction of seeing his fluster.

Umemiya got down from the ladder and clapped him on the shoulder. “Appreciate it, Sakura. Hey, do you want to help me hang up lights around the entryway later? I’ve got a team of third-years helping me, but we could use an extra pair of hands. You guys, too!” He added to the others across the rooftop.

Suo and Nirei smiled and waved back, but Sakura shoved his hands in his pockets. “I’m not here to decorate.”

“Oh, come on,” Umemiya teased, nudging his side. “You know your friends will want to do it. Why not join them? We listen to music and…hey, what’s with that look?”

Sakura shrugged off his hand and hated himself for how hard he was blushing now even as he muttered, “Nothing.”

But the older boy seemed to have caught on to something, because he just grinned and started poking up and down the newcomer’s sides and ribs, keeping up with him as he jerked and tried to back away. “Ooh, a little ticklish, huh? Well, what do you say to helping decorate later, hmm?”

“S-Stohohop,” Sakura pleaded, unable to help his wobbly smile now. “Cut it ohohohout!”

Then suddenly Nirei called out, “Try his stomach! Works every time!”

“Nirei!” The younger boy’s outraged cry quickly morphed into a slew of giggles as Umemiya wrapped an arm around his back and scribbled his fingers into his belly. Sakura’s cheeks were dark red at this point. “Gah, okay, okahahahahahahay! Whahahahahatever, I’ll help, just stohohohohohohop!”

“Great!” The third-year beamed at him as he reached for his stepstool to move onto the next project. “See you all after lunch!”

Sakura gave himself five seconds to try and calm down before whirling on his friend. “You traitor!”

Nirei and Suo just grinned at him knowingly, making the newcomer huff and turn away again, pressing a hand to his stomach where those tickling fingers had been a minute before. He still tingled from the feeling.

Not that that was why he was smiling or anything.

[giggly-squiggily]

WIND BREAKER WIND BREAKER WIND BREAKER AND LEE!SUO HEHHEHEHE I LOVEDDDDD SEEING THAT ON YOUR PAGE HOLYYYYY

Sharing a quick thought about Suo. He’s definitely ticklish on his sides and stomach but it’s very situational. If he’s been like pinned down and it’s his bare tum and the ler is super soft and teasy, THATS when Suo breaks. I could definitely see a scene where Sakura is complaining that Suo isn’t ticklish on his stomach but Neiri to have notes somehow on it where he’s like “oh no he is, you just need to be gentle and know what to do and say!” Provoking Sakura to aquire someone to help him with it and for Neiri to be there to direct him on what to do.

Sakura ends up getting a lesson on how to be gentle while still having someone at his mercy and who better then Suo 🙏🙏😤

Ume sees them all tickling Suo and gets super excited and is like “oooh! Tickles fight! My favorite” blah blah blah something about team bonding.

(Headcanons to Dabbles: OFFICIALLY CLOSED)

EJKRKJERJEKJ HELP SUO- I don't know if you wanted this as a dabble or just wanted to share, but I wrote it anyway cause how could I NOT??? It's so perfect and Suo as a lee needs more love! I've gotcha covered!

CW: swearing

“You’re full of shit.” Sakura accused.

“Watch your mouth.” Suo chided, to whom neither boy knew. Neiri carried on anyway.

“No, I’m serious! Suo is ticklish on his stomach- you just have to know what to do.” He waved his “Top Secret” notebook like a bible. “I have witness reports!”

“Who the hell tickled him before-” Sakura began, but his answer was sitting not far from him, talking to Toma. Umemiya caught his eye before winking. Did he know what they were discussing?

Who cares- he had evidence now! “What do you have to do?”

“Sakura, I’d highly advise you don’t.” Suo’s smile grew a tad strained, leaning away when his friends turned to grin at him. “I can’t guarantee your physical wellbeing if you try anything…” “That’s the first step, actually- pin him down!”

“On it!” Umemiya ran over, confirming his earlier suspicions as he wrestled Suo to the ground. “Squirmy guy, aren’t you? Sugishita, help me!”

“No don’t-” Suo’s cries were lost as said boy tackled him, adding to the fray. Before long, the long haired teen had him in a hold; sitting above his head with his legs pressing into his outstretched arms. He further added to the hold by grabbing onto Suo’s wrists, the grip firm but comfortable. “This is a bit unnecessary, no?”

“Hehehe, gotcha! Okay, Neiri, what’s next?” Umemiya asked from his spot across Suo’s lower legs, hands on his chin and feet kicking happily like a child. The blonde nearly forgot how to speak being in the presence of their top guy.

“E-Erm, okay! Right- eh- you have to be super gentle- feather gentle! It’s better if you do it on bare skin.” Neiri nodded, flustering some at the last part. Sakura shrugged and did as he was told, shoving up Suo’s shirt.

“Gentle, gentle? Like barely touching him?”

“Sakura, dohohon’t you dahahhahare!” The first few giggles that slipped out nearly made him stop there. “Aheahhaha, nohohohoho!”

“Holy- it’s working!” Sakura was shocked to the core. He thought Suo’s ears were the only bad part on him, but this? This was just as exciting as a discovery.

“Told you. Nothing in my notes is incorrect! Well- except that one thing..and the other thing..” Neiri hummed as he flipped through his pages, Sakura carrying on gently tickling Suo while Umemiya gave him the occasional pointer. “I might need to update this soon.”

“No worries on that right now- come; help Sakura!” Umemiya invited him over, making Neiri puff with surprise. “Enjoy your youth through the power of tickle fights! It’s good for team bonding!”

“O-Okay! Right!”

“Suo’s gonna kill them.” Toma mused outloud to his own group, laughing some when said boy squealed. “Or at the very least- he’s gonna make them wish they never tickled him.”

“Hm. How much do you want to bet? I’m saying 10000 yen Suo’s gonna go afterrrr Sakurrrra first.” Enomoto declared.

“20000 yen he goes for blondie.” Kaji mumbled around his lollipop. Toma snickered.

“You’re on.”

[craetor]

[june16th2018]

i may have a type

[okthatsgreat]

yeeahhhh new merch woooooooo!!!!!!!!!

extremely quick doodle based off this post lol

[navsstuff]

More 'ween stuff!!

I don't think I could've made both the fic AND the fanart but I did make this. You can tell who my favourite is, can ya

Aren't they silly 😞 ^ inspired by said fic

[shuasplug]

so desperate for some fanfics where the reader is absolutely clingy, spoiled rotten yet will never stop getting treated like a princess bc the character is so love with her that they just can’t say no to her….

yes I have daddy issues 🏃🏻‍♀️

[randommusicalfluff]

The sillies!! I’m a sucker for these two agghh

[tastybluesprite]

A Bundle of Energy

This is a little bit rushed given I wrote it in the span of like 10 minutes lol. Also shorter than I’d have liked. But anyway I wanted to shine the “lee” spotlight on the one and only Hajime Umemiya! He’s probably one of my favorite characters in Wind Breaker and I love his whole dynamic with Kotoha.

Warnings: This is a tickle fic so if that’s not your preference then feel free not to read. Also minor manga spoilers but not really, I didn’t go in depth with Umemiyas backstory and only lightly nudged to it. Overall this should be manga spoiler safe.

Summery: Umemiya pops in being more energetic than usual, so Kotoha has to bring him down a few pegs.

“Kotoha!!!” The white haired Furin leader cried out as he popped into his brunette friends store.

Sakura flinched a bit as he saw Umemiya coming in. He had been eating breakfast of egg sandwiches at her shop, like he usually does. Sometimes he would even have random chats with Kotoha. But he never expected Umemiya to pop in now.

Kotoha just gave a look of annoyance. “Don’t you have to get to school Ume?”

Umemiya grinned giddily. “Of course! But I just had to see how my little Kotoha was doing on this fine morning…”

Sakura knew they had already adressed the fact that the two of them weren’t a thing. But even so he couldn’t help just… blushing. it was embarrassing seeing Umemiya be so affectionate, especially for a dude who was supposed to be the pillar of Furin.

Umemiya smirked seeing Sakuras slightly red face. “Oh don’t be like that Sakura… I already told you it’s nothing like that! Kotoha here is just my sweet little sister…”

Kotoha rolled her eyes. “Yeah as if. Relax Sakura. Umemiyas a close friend of mine. We grew up together.”

Sakura glared and looked away, blushing more. “Y-yeah… whatever… I… kn-knew that…”

Kotoha smiled a little but then sighed. “Come on Umemiya. Don’t you have somewhere to be?”

Umemiya pouted. “Awww but Kotoha! I wanted some of your omurice this morning!”

Kotoha frowned. “No way! You have responsibilities to get to don’t you? After school I’ll make you some.”

Sakura watched as Umemiya whined playfully to the brunette girl. There wasn’t much doubt any more that they had a sibling-like relationship.

Sakura was about to announce he finished his breakfast and leave, but then Kotoha reached over, poking Umemiya.

He jumped and yelped as he flinched back. “W-wait Kotoha… Kotoha..!” Suddenly Kotoha had gone around the counter and was tickling the taller guys ribs, who doubled over and bursted into giggles.

“H-hehehey Kotohahaha wahahahit dohohont!!! Nohohot thahahat!!!!”

He squeaked and fell over as Kotoha followed, continuing to tickle him as he fell to the floor.

Sakura watched all of this play in the span of less than a minute. He watched in shock seeing him get taken down by Kotoha.

Umemiya was soon curled up on the floor taking tickle attacks on his tummy and sides.

Kotoha sighed with exasperation. “Sorry Sakura. Sometimes the guy has too much energy. He needs to be drained out occasionally…”

“E-erm… uh… I-it’s… fine…” Sakuras face had gone completely red. On one hand he was kind of surprised, but on the other hand, he found he really wasn’t. Umemiya was discovered to be a rather easy going and playful softie of a guy, despite being the leader of a fighting gang (albeit a gang that helps and saves people).

“K-Kohohotohahaha plehehease ihihim sohohorrehehey!!!” Umemiya cried out when she dug into his ribs.

She went for his lower ribs and he squealed, bursting out in cackles, fighting off her hands. “NAHahaha DOHohOhohnt!!!”

Kotoha chuckled, finding all of this way too endearing. She slowly stopped her fingers to let him go.

“Alright alright get up, you.” She said with a slight smile.

Umemiya got up, catching his breath rather quickly.

“Hah… fine… but I’ll get that Omurice later, kay Kotoha?!” He exclaimed playfully with a grin. “Oh, and see ya later Sakura!”

Kotoha rolled her eyes lightheartedly and sighed. Sakura stood dumbfounded as he just left.

Kotoha saw his face and giggled a bit. “Wow, you look rather surprised.”

Sakura blushed deep red again. “Sh-shut up! I… just… d-didn’t expect that… that’s all…”

Kotoha grinned more. “What. Surprised that your cool and strong leader Umemiya is actually a massive ticklish baby?”

“P-psh… n-not… r-really…”

Kotoha chuckled. “You totally look surprised.”

Sakura frowned and looked away. “W-well… s-so what of it huh?”

Kotoha sighed. “Well… truth is ever since we were kids he’s always been extremely ticklish. Truth is he actually does love it. Sometimes he messes with me just to get tickled. He’s just lucky I didn’t go for his feet.”

Sakura blushed furiously again at that. Kotoha laughed lightheartedly.

“But honestly… I love doing it sometimes. Sometimes the guy just needs it. Especially everything he’s been through…”

Sakura frowned a bit, now a bit confused but also somewhat curious. Maybe even a little concerned, however he still isn’t used to feeling that way for others. “Um… been through what?”

Kotoha smiled then sighed. “It’s nothing. Just the past coming back again. Don’t worry about it. Just know, that Umemiya truly is a very strong person. And not just physically.”

Sakura let that sink in for a moment, he slowly nodded.

Kotoha then smiled more. “Well then, you probably should be off too.”

“Um… yeah… right.” He nodded again and went off to Furin. He didn’t know whether he should tell Suo and Nirei what he saw that morning, but figured that it would be better to just keep quiet about it for now.

[anzynai]

Day 3 - Cuddles

Chiaki x Hajime x Nagito (Danganronpa 2)

a/n: so this is our first tktober fic that payton and i wrote together!! we both LIVE for these three so ofc we wrote them for one of our prompts. ANYWAYS, this doesn’t contain any spoilers so u don’t have to worry about that. enjoy!

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Chiaki pouted, feeling cold air reach her body, unable to sleep. She glanced over at Hajime and Nagito. The both of them were sleeping and both clearly had much more of the blanket than she did. Not only that, but why was she the one nearly falling off the bed?

It was true that the bed was definitely a bit small for the three of them to be in bed together, but it isn’t as if it was the first time they’ve slept together and they’ve made it work. She tried scooting in closer, but Nagito turned, pushing at Hajime, then to her.

“Ugh…” She grumbled. It was summer.. Why was it so cold? Hajime didn’t seem to care about Nagito pushing him around. Probably was because he wasn’t freezing his head off and still had plenty of space.

“Hajime, move over a bit..” She nudged him, gently.

“Mmm…” He groaned, sleepily, but stayed unmoving. Chiaki narrowed her eyes.

“Hajime..” She said again, and he looked blearily at her and she thought he was going to move, but then he just tried going back to sleep. She shoved him over, pushing his side.

Sleepy giggled poured from his lips. He sure was having a good time seeing her suffer. Still, the giggles didn’t stop and it led her to wonder if it was something else making him laugh. She stared, puzzled, before being reminded of the fact that her precious boyfriend was ticklish.

“C-Chihihiaki! Stohohohop..!” He laughed quietly, but she smiled.

Nagito slowly stirred from his slumbers, turning towards the noise. “Huh?”

“Oh, sorry for waking you.” Chiaki mumbled, though she didn’t stop tickling Hajime.

Nagito was slowly growing more and more awake as the sound of laughter continued. A jolt of awareness struck him when Hajime rolled away from Chiaki, slamming right against him in the process.

“Sohohorry!” Nagito listened as Hajime apologized, but that didn’t stop the brunette from pushing him further to the end of their bed. Chiaki moved her fingers to his stomach, seeing that tickling him to move was thankfully working.

Nagito though wasn’t gonna let them push him off the bed… so with a small smile he squeezed his fingers between Hajime’s back; the one currently pressed against his chest, and began skittering his fingers wherever on his backside he could reach.

“Nahahagito…?!” Hajime questioned in surprise, his laughter beginning to rise in octaves now that they were both tickling him. He wasn’t sure what to do, frantically rolling onto his stomach to get away from his fingers, unluckily trapping Chiaki’s in the process.

It really didn’t help that he was right in the middle of them, both attacking him with tickles as a way to get more space. “Hajime…! Don’t move closer!” Chiaki complained, the three of them then realized this had caused them to be fully awake…

Well, that didn’t really matter right now.

She slipped her hands out from under him, but that small break Hajime received of only one person tickling him was quickly gone as Chiaki reached for his hip, squeezing it quite roughly.

The sheer level of how ticklish it was caused Hajime to thrash back into his previous position against Nagito. Chiaki with her free hand tugged to grab some of the covers, before noticing Hajime’s legs were getting tangled in them.

“Hajime— you’re taking all of the blanket!” Nagito seemed to have noticed it too, half-jokingly complaining about it. They both knew it was in no way his fault this had happened.

The brunette only continued to laugh and have more weak attempts at blocking their fingers, “Guhuhuys! Thihihis is sohoho unfahahair!” Hajime was right, it was unfair; but this situation was turning more competitive then imagined.

“You should stop moving so much. I was sleeping, you know?” Nagito teased, grazing his neck, smiling at how Hajime’s neck scrunched up.

“Stohohop t-tihihihickling me thehehen!” Hajime giggled, squirming. Chiaki smiled, fondly and Hajime blushed as he made eye contact. She lightly traced his sides, while Nagito continued what he had been doing. However, Chiaki leans down, planting a kiss on Hajime’s cheek. It was very affectionate and it was the last thing that broke Hajime’s defenses. He literally melted. His squirming slowed as he just let the two tickle him to pieces.

Nagito, seemingly wanting to be included, started kissing all over Hajime’s face—his cheeks, his forehead, his lips, and like Chiaki, his tickling was gentle and grazing, enough to make Hajime flinch and giggle lightly.

“How did someone like me get such an adorable boyfriend?” Nagito whispered, softly, against his skin as Hajime averted his eyes, closing them instead.

“You’re both amazing.” Chiaki murmured, as she leaned against Hajime, still giggling, nuzzling into his neck. She began rubbing his tummy instead, so it didn’t really tickle all that much. Nagito yawned, seeing that Chiaki stopped, so he decided to as well. He wrapped his arms around Hajime, who was trying to catch his breath.

“Y-you guys are so dumb…” Hajime whined, though they could both hear the affection in his tone.

“But you love us.” Chiaki slurred, and seconds later, he could hear the sound of her sleeping, her light snores. Soon, he could hear Nagito’s too and he struggled to contain the large smile that made his way to his face.

Oh, yes he did. So, so much.