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[fluffyweeby]

Tickletober day 7 - Flustered

Prompts by @tickletober

It’s been a while since my last Lee!Nagisa so here we go again! Also he’s perfect for this prompt, guy’s the most lethal assassin and gets more red than tomato when called cute 😂

Happy Tktober! 💜

[lovelymessybubbly]

Can I wish for Nagisa to be tickled for your event?

Maybe some floss between his toes? That always seems to be a weak spot >:)

"who's the real assassin now? ufufu~"

hehe i had this idea in mind for a while, so i hope you do not mind that i changed the prompt a bit !! it still looks soooo torturous all the same though, huh ? (￣ω￣) i never get tired of bullying him. he is just so cute !!

this almost looks like something the mfl might have conjured up... does it not ? huhu

hope you enjoy ! and thank you so much for your continued support !!

[duckymcdoorknob]

𝓣𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓭𝓪𝔂 9: 𝓛𝓲𝓮

Head empty zero thoughts.

I shall get caught up I swear to da LORD above.

Im planning on cranking out like 3 tonight

Stream Say It, Just Say It by The Mowglis.

Tags: Pour one out for @chrimsss

—This do have tickles below the cut ngl—

Nagisa was one to say that he proudly tries anything new. It may terrify the life out of him, but he tries anyways. This particular “try” was one that he was having great trouble with…

“So, whatcha up to?”

A certain redhead’s voice makes the latter jump. “Karma!”

“What? Just askin’ a question.” The Akabane boy sat backwards in the desk chair in front of him.

The classroom was empty, save for the blue-haired student. He was fiddling with something small between his fingers, invisible to Karma’s eye.

“Whatcha’ got there? Hmm?”

“Nothing!” Nagisa yelped in reply as he buried his head atop of his arms, hoping to hide the item.

“Fine. Wanna play this the hard way? Sure.”

With a whine of protest, Nagisa held his breath as he felt Karma’s fingers prod at his sides. He just had to hold out…

“Just show me what you’ve got, dear Nagisa.” Karma chimed as he pinched a bit.

The blue-haired boy tried his best, but little giggles dared to slip out. He jumped to his feet, cradling the little items in his hands and holding them over his head

“Oh, that’s- IT!”

The Akabane was soon scaling him like a mountain, yet somehow was managing to miss grabbing the object. “I don’t know how I overlooked what was right in front of me…”

Nagisa looked at his friend with confusion, eyes widening as he saw the boy hovering over him with clawed hands.

“Any last words?” Karma chimed, smiling evilly.

He sighed. “Do your worst.”

Karma’s fingers descended on the boy’s torso, playing his ribs like a piano. Nagisa’s arms lowered a bit, instinctively protecting the sensitive spot.

“Yohohohoull nehehever gehehehet ihihihit!”

“But what is the “it” I’ll never get, hmm?”

“Nahahat tehehehellihihihing.”

“Suit yourself.” The redhead shrugged as he moved down to pinch Nagisa’s stomach.

“Wahahai-hyehehahaha! Kahaharmahaha!”

“Just tell me!”

“Nohohoho! Eep! Nehehever!”

“You’re so annoying!”

“It dohohohoesnt mahahatter! Ihihill nehehever tehehell!”

The game continued for a good amount of time. Damn Nagisa and his stupid endurance. Karma tried everywhere. Knees, neck, tummy, sides, ears, ribs. No reaction. Except until he realized that he was a complete moron and the answer was right in front of his eyes the whole time.

“Won’t you just give up and tell me already?”

“Nohohoho!”

“Why? You love it? Huh? Do you want my attention that bad, or do you want me to just tickle you that bad?”

“NGH- N-Neheheheither!” he lied with a red face.

“Then tell me what you have!” Karma yelled as he moved his hands up under his friend’s arms.

“NAHAHA- KAHAHARMAHAHA!”

“Ahh, bingo! There it is!”

“DOHOHOHONT!”

“But I thought you had such great endurance?”

“NAHAHAT IHIHIHIN THAHAHAT SPOHO- OHOHO GOHOHOHOD”

The blue-haired boy’s arms dropped lower and lower, instinctively protecting the sensitive spot. He giggled helplessly as he fought like hell to keep his arms up. Suddenly, Karma stopped his attack and grabbed Nagisa’s closed hand.

The two fought like cat and mouse until the redhead managed to pry his friend’s hand open.

In a flash, a small pot of ink went flying to the floor, painting both boys and miscellaneous parts of the classroom.

Before either could speak, their teacher appeared before them. Almost like he had some kind of sixth sense…

“Do you two want to explain yourselves?”

“He did it!” Nagisa blurted in panic, pointing to Karma as he panted a bit.

“What- no! He did it!”

Koro-Sensei glared at the two of them as the two boys did the same. “I don’t care who did it, I want to know what happened, and how you two plan on cleaning it up.”

“But I didn’t even-“ the shorter boy dared to argue.

“I’m waiting.”

“Uhhh…. It was all Karma’s idea! He tricked me!”

“Hey!”

“It’s the truth!”

“No it’s not and you know it!”

“Nope! You’re just trying to stay out of trouble!”

“Boys…” his voice overlapped their arguing. “Booys… BOYS!”

The two whipped towards their Sensei, whom was now holding two rags. “Figure out how to clean it. I expect it finished by the time I’m here.”

Karma scoffed as he wet the rag and squatted, swiping at the ink.

“Wait- uh… use… use hand sanitizer.” Nagisa offered sheepishly.

“I don’t need anymore help from you.” the boy hissed.

“I’m sorry I just- here.” Nagisa held open his hand and revealed what the big deal was: a hack-job wooden stamp of Koro-Sensei. “I didn’t want him to see it, so I had to get him out of here somehow.”

Karma’s eyes darted back and forth between the item and his friend’s bashful expression. He wanted to be nice… so badly… but he couldn’t help but burst into laughter at the poor attempt.

“PFFFF- That’s all? I thought you were hiding contraband or something!”

“Hey!” The blue-haired boy cried, a smile tugging at his lips. “I tried my best!”

“Welp, we can add woodworking to your list of “do not let Nagisa attempt again” activities.”

Nagisa snorted as he looked at the item fondly.

“Seems I’m a Jack of all trades…” he mused with a smile, placing the botched stamp on his teacher’s desk. “And a master of none.”

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[nekoma-not-lee]

Tickletober Day 4 - Hide and Seek

Assassination Classroom - ler!Karma, lee!Nagisa

Nagisa wanted to see if he could beat Karma in a game of hide and seek. Let’s just say…he definitely lost.

This pairing is implied romantic, but can be seen as platonic!

Karma suddenly tackled Nagisa from behind while he was distracted, immediately digging into the smaller boy’s sides. The blue haired boy let out a squeal of protest before bursting into loud giggles. He tried to evade Karma’s fingers, but to know avail, as his fingers followed everywhere Nagisa would try to flee to. “THAHAHAT’S NOHOT FAHAIR! YOHOHOU CHEHEHEATED!” Nagisa protested through loud squeals. Karma smirked, “Really now? You never said tickling was against the rules~”

Nagisa let out an indignant shriek when Karma’s fingers got too close to his tummy, “Oh?~ Did I just hit a bad spot?~” Nagisa shook his head rapidly, “NONONOHOHO! NOHOHO YOHOU DIHIHIDN’T!” Karma’s fingers began to claw at Nagisa’s tummy, “Oh?~ Really now?~ Lying to me in the position you are isn’t very smart, now is it?~” Nagisa’s head shook from side to side with a large smile, “IHIHI’M SOHOHORRY! MEHEHERCY PLEHEHEASE!” Karma stopped instantly, but as soon as he did, he ended up face down on his stomach. Let’s just say while Nagisa lost that fight, he did not lose the war.

[sneakygoldie]

[mysteriouslee]

Been gettin back in my Pretty Cure phase fellas

lee!Nagisa ler!Mepple Ler!Mipple Ler!Honoka (slight lee honoka at the end)

(Nagihono have wedding figurines, if that doesnt confirm them, idk what will but Ill keep it up to interpretation if the ship isnt your taste)

"Unbelieveable" grumbled Nagisa as she threw her pencil down.

"Come on Nagisa, just a little longer" sympathized Honoka patting her pretty cure partner on the shoulder.

Honoka invited Nagisa to study for their finals and Nagisa has been a little difficult to say the least.

"But Honoka, its sooooooooooo boring" Nagisa complained.

"Oh come on mepo, Honoka is trying to help you, quite whining mepo" responded Mepple.

"I know, I'm sorry, I just not very good at this stuff" the pink cure responded.

"Of course you are Nagisa, you just have to open your mind a little" comforted the white cure.

(See, how tf is Honoka a white cure and Nagisa is a pink cure and not a black cure. Make 👏 It 👏 Make 👏 Sense 👏)

" I don't know Honoka, Nagisa's head is way too hard, it takes a jackhammer to pry it open mepo" teased Mepple.

"At least I dont lool like a rejected muppet" retorted Nagisa.

"Here we go mipo" sighed Mipple

"Why you little, mepo" said Mepple before jumping at Nagisa.

Nagisa tried to grab at Mepple but the pixie was too fast, which lead to an awkward scene of Nagisa trying to grab him.

Honoka sighed but jumped when she heard a squeal reach the air.Mepple had began tickling Nagisa. Honoka and Mipple snickered at Nagisa's predicament.

"HeheHEHEHhelp HOnoKaHAHA"giggled Nagisa as the yellow fairy attacked her sides and ribs.

Honoka gave an exspression as if she was pondering on whether she was gonna help her friend. Then she slowly came over, looking she was a gonna help Nagisa, then blew a huge raspberry into her partner's stomach. Nagisa's entire body shuddered then began kicking wildy.

"UNBEHEHELIEVABAHALE"shrieked Nagisa as Honoka and Mepple continued their assault.Thats when Mipple wondered over, behind Nagisa who was positioned her side.Mipple carefully raspberried the back Nagisa's neck. Nagisa let out a blood curdling scream and everyone stopped. That's when Honoka's grandmother rushed over to check on them.

" What's going on, are you girls okay?" Sanae asked with a concerned look.

She saw her granddaughter on top of her classmate holding Nagisa's hands and Nagisa's messy appearance and connected the dots.

"I see, well before I go back, do you guys need anything, any snacks, any thing to drink?" asked Sanae

"We're fine Grandma, thank you" responded Honoka.

"Alrighty then, and by the way, Honoka has a really ticklish back, stomach, hips and ears" Sanae said before leaving. In that instance Nagisa overpowered Honoka and began tickling the day lights out of her. Mipple and Mepple coming from their hiding spots and helping Nagisa.

[craetor]

[fluffyweeby]

leeeeeeeeee nagisa is what i suggest ! My idea being while gettng his nails done by either kayano or nakamura or both! the tool theyre using to do them accidentally slips and brushes his hand! he immedietly yelps and giggles and takes his hand back.. the person/(S) doing his nails notice and chaos ensueessss

Yas! Nagisa would definitely sit with the girls and just have his nails done! 💅 And korosensei would definitely help couse come on the nails he has done for Karma were ✨amazing✨

Yea so my “imma do it tomorrow” kinda gained a few tomorrows on the way 😅 But i just kept getting other ideas and I wanted to finish this one before posting anything else so now I just have multiple half done drawings I may never finish 🥹😅

Still I hope ur gonna like it despite the wait! And as always thank you for the request and I hope ur well hydrated 💧💧 💜

[lovelymessybubbly]

kyaaaah tamadachi i am so excited and grateful because the ever-wonderful @thornoisdono commissioned me a gift written by the incredibly talented @theatregaymer !!! ( ´͈ ॢꇴ  `͈)੭ु this is a fic featuring nagisa shoto from assassination classroom as the lee, and our devious tama-chan as the ler !! ufufu, i was totally over the moon reading it, theatre captured tama’s overall character perfectly and is a master at writing teasing ! and reading of nagisa getting worked over this way…. uwaaaah it is just the best !!

thank you so much, both of you ! i have gotten permission to post this, so i am sharing it with my tamadachi !!

pleased be advised, this is a DUBCON fic !! so it may be a bit more intense than what some may prefer. just be aware when reading !

You are cordially invited to an event honoring service to the greater community. To honor and commemorate your years of support, the MFL has provided a gift in the form of a familar lee to suit your tastes. We do hope you will join us at the disclosed location to avoid the public eye during this celebration. We look forward to your response and wish you a pleasant day. Warm regards, The President, Management of Lees Department.

Tama's eyes browsed over the contents of the letter once again, an eyebrow raising up as the contents continued. P.S tools will be provided as well as the proper restraints to ensure the comfort and longevity of your lee. Of course upon seeing the enclosed photograph of this familiar lee they described. Nagisa Shiota was indeed someone she was familiar with, a walking tickle spot who always had great reactions. The thought of getting her hands on him again in this kind of setting was just too good to pass up, so of course she accepted with the most humble of responses. Hell yeah.

The location was not somewhere close by though, so it was a bummer that she had to travel to get there. But reminding herself of the treat at the end of the rainbow was more than enough motivation to keep her going. She wondered if perhaps he would remember her, or if his sensitive tickle spots would remember her touch at the very least. Regardless, upon arrival her face could barely hide her interest, a slight sadistic smile showing itself as she entered the rather posh looking offiice building to be greeted by an oddly enthusiastic receptionist. "Ah miss Tama! We've been expecting you. Welcome! Please come this way, refreshments are available if you like. Your commemorative lee has already been brought in and is waiting whenever you're ready." This guy seemed way too happy for some reason, though she could at least admit...he seemed kinda cute. Probably why he landed the job as receptionist. The briefest interest in his own potential as a future lee quickly became overshadowed though, the blond's mind shifting right back to why she was there after hearing Nagisa was already ready and waiting. This was gonna be fun.

For Nagisa however, he was yet again wondering how the hell he got himself into situations like this one. He had been minding his own business as usual of course, but after having some morning tea at a cafe, he had a lapse in his memories, likely due to something in the tea. He was familiar with the people who took him of course, marveling each time at just how estensive their network was and how many people were either secretly agents of the MFL or at least accepted contracts from them. Why was there even a group like this at all!? He groaned, teasing his bonds as his wrists were both tied high above his head, keeping them secured as he was seated in a completely grey cushioned chair, the room he was in boasting what was most likely a one-way mirror, soft colors on a few wall paintings as well as a large chest on a rolling cart complete with a rolling chair much like he could find in a doctor's office. Another unfortunate sight was his shoes neatly set aside under the mirror, his own socked feet sticking out of the other side of a stockade with his knees slightly bent. The way the chair was not only made that possible, but also sported extra cushioning at his mid back to keep his body stretched, ribs exposed beneath his thin, sky blue tee shirt. Some tan shorts completed this basic outfit he had gone with to relax, not planning on finding any assassin work today and taking it easy...so much for that idea.

Of course he knew tickling was going to be inevitable, but nothing really seemed as bad as he thought it could be until a certain familiar face came through the door to his left...

"Weheeeell look who I get to see again!" That familiar, taunting tone in her voice, that unmistakable pastel tone of yellow from both her hair and clothing making her not seem out of place at some cutesy tea party...but the young assassin knew she was not someone to judge based on appearance alone, his body instantly wanting to curl up as a few flashes of memories played in his mind of the last time they'd met. "N-no...not you!" Tama just giggled openly, closing the door behind her, having already been told of the only limitations being three hours, for his safety, or until he passed out. "Yup, it's meeeee....you're still such a cutie arencha? Still no state alchemist buuuut, we'll have fun all the same." She approached with a small skip in her step, looking around the room, an eyebrow raising again as she looked at the mirror, knowing that there would be two people present for viewing. One was assigned as Nagisa's handler today, keeping him healthy and in charge of taking him home. The other was to take notes on how things went, how the tools worked out, possibly to watch her own technique to garner new ideas for their own use in the future...welp, let em watch.

She plopped down in the rolling chair, taking a second to spin before rolling over to open the square chest to look at some of the fun little toys she was given. "Mmm standard stuff, you guys should get more creative." She complained aloud, her cute demeanor taking a break to really drive home how much she'd expected them to make some kind of strides in tickle research and tool development or something. For now though she relented, picking up a finely curated feather as well as a metal back scratcher with plastic coated tines to keep them dull. The entire time she was listening to the somewhat scared whimpers and pleas from her tickle toy, Nagisa softly begging for mercy...he really couldn't take tickles. "Hehehe sorry lil killer, we have plenty of time together and I wanna hear you make some noise~" She stated bluntly before rolling up close to his upper body.

It started off light, a soft, fluttery and teasing touch gliding around Nagisa's cheeks and neck, the boy attmpting to scrunch his shoulders to little effect, his arms still locked above him. "Pfthehe...mmnghhmhhheihihheheh." Try as he might, Nagisa knew there was really no getting around it now, he was just too ticklish to really hold it in very well with someone who knew what they were doing. Of course, it didn't mean he had to give in completely right away, the assassin still doing his best to hold back as he used subtle movements to try and figure out any possible way he could escape, but nothing seemed to give him anything beyond more giggles, especially as Tama angled her other tool, sliding it right into the short sleeve of his left arm to use the tines against his unprotected armpit. "AH! Naha nohOHHHEHAHahahah naha stahahaphihihit!" And just like that, his tormentor's face donned a signiature smirk to go along with this torturous act.

"Uh ooooh, oh nooo someone's breaking down already! Does it tickle? Hmmmm? It sounds like it! Someone's gonna make a lot more noises before we're done!" She taunted her toy as the tools continued to tease along his body, his torso twisting slightly as he tried his best to shift away from the other's instruments, his trembling shoulders following the pattern of his laughter. "AHah ahah ah ahah pah plehehehEHEHEHhashehehahah AHAHa I cahahan't hthehehehah teehehahahakehehaha take it AHAHaOUT!" Nagisa begged, unable to focus on any sort of intimidation tactics while the tickles were driving him wild, so his tone was completely submissive. What really didn't help was when the golden haired girl chose to stuff the feather down his opposite sleeve, giving him not only tickles in both pits but different sensations in each as well. "KYEHEHEHEHEHAHahahaHAHahah aah AAHAha nahaha!" While he was pretty sensitive all over, Tama definitely remembered Nagisa's pits being one of the best spots to get him squealing like this. Nothing did quite compare to getting a cute guy squealing at her fingertips however, so soon enough she stepped up her game.

"Ngh ah aha wah wait what are youHUHUHHHAAHAHA!" Tama, sick of just teasing for now, dropped both tools to the floor before both hands began giving rapid scribbles to the lad's underarms now. Sure it was over his clothing, but he'd been the one to choose a soft cotton shirt today so it was his fault it wasn't at all protective against tickling. Her hands began dancing lower, starting to drag around and dig between his ribcage. "Tickle tickle tickle! PFt you're like a fish outta water ain'tcha? Pft that's it heh dance for me pretty boy!" She taunted, his body writhing continuously as he tried throwing off her rhythym as best he could. Sensitive as he was, it was no surprise that soon enough tears were starting to caress his cheeks as he looked around frantically as if trying to peer for an escape, a source of solace, anything to aid him. His eyes landed across from him at the mirror, picturing the other people that could be watching, earning a fiercer blush than ever before as he closed his eyes in embarrassment while Tama's fingers moved ever closer to his tender tummy.

"We can't forget this tum-tum of yours can we? Oh noooo, we wouldn't want that! Ohohooo so ticklish ohoho yeees!" Tama's tone was much more airy than it was when speaking to the staff beyond the mirror, her cutesy talk reserved for good little ticklish guys like Nagisa. Not that it made him feel any better that this was her version of special treatment, not with her hands using a claw technique right at his tender flanks, hands alternating occasionally with kneading motions at his sensitive abdominals. He wasn't super fit of course, still retaining some natural give due to his age, but his assassin training had long since begun to mold his body into definitive fighting shape, giving plenty of fun little divots for her fingers to fit nicely into. "NAHA NO NO NOHOHOhohahahah haha nahaht my bellyhyhyHEHAHA AHAHA IHIh'll DAHAIEHEHehaha!" Of course his pleas continued to be ignored, even laughed at as Tama continued, rolling away briefly to retrieve an electric toothbrush from the chest before returning, one hand starting to spider at his ribcage and sides again. "PAHAHa plehease, you aren't gonna die silly. Though you might want to when I get to those cute little tootsies of yours." She taunted, earning a squeal and ten curled toes as a reply.

The electric toothbrush of course, buzzed to life soon enough, being waved in front of him as one eye opened in desperation to find the source before Nagisa watched with horror as the device was lowered until it dipped under the end of his shirt, pressing around his waistline before being used to polish his tender navel. A fresh scream was torn from his throat of course, music to his tickler's ears as he sang like a bird, signature squeaks showing that he had indeed gotten a little hiccupy with his laughter going on like this. The wicked device swiveled and buzzed all around his belly button, his hips shaking like no tomorrow as he shook like he was trying to learn some new dance he saw on the internet. "Ohooo someone likes to dance a lot! You tryin the tickly tango lil assassin?" Tama continued to taunt him, her fingers finally finding a perch on another killer spot for the boy, his lithe hips.

"PLeheheasehhaa aha ah ahaha I KEEHEhah *hic* AHAHIEHEH Canahahah caahahn't!" He cried out, his cheeks a rosy red hue before a dull beep sounded over an intercom. Looking up in annoyance, Tama knew what this meant as she looked up behind Nagisa with a huff. "Just getting good, ah well. Time for a lil breakie!" She said sweetly, moving the toys away from him as she pulled out a bottle with a bendy straw potruding from the top. "Here giggles, drink up."

Nagisa took the briefest of reprieves to think about countless things at once. He'd seen her look at the wall behind him, denoting there was some kind of clock on the wall behind him, or some other form of signal to show time had passed. That or it was somehow linked to his own pulse, showing the need for a break if he got too close to passing out too quickly.

Another worry was that this water she was offering was also going to be laced with some kind of drug to knock him out. That thought however drifted away since she had mentioned having more ticklish plans for him, and he wouldn't be as responsive under the effects of something like that...and she so did love when he was energetic. So, with less hesitation than he initially had, he took several long sips from the water, Tama smiling with an obviously wicked intent as she watched him regain his strength, his eyes blinking back to life slightly as he attempted to turn his head and wipe some tears on the sleeve of his shirt. Nagisa wanted to immediately use this time to demand answers, why he was targeted for this insane sort of thing, why she liked this so much. However, he knew he should save his breath and focus on preparing himself for the soon to be second portion of this little session of theirs.

Sure enough after roughly five to ten minutes, he couldn't focus on counting, the tone rang in the room once more, his eyes jumping right to Tama's fingers instantly wiggling in the air and moving ever closer. Damn, she still knew how to get him riled up even just from the sight of something like those hands getting closer to his hips, his shirt somewhat ridden up in all his struggling earlier. "Ngh h-hahang on now eh plehehehase hehe...y-you dohohn't need to go right back to wohohork on my hihips no no please ihiht tickles so bahaha-AAAHAHAhahD!" It was like she didn't hear him at all, those skilled hands each grabbing those hips, thumbs swiveling quickly into the dips as she kneaded them like working on bread dough. "EEHEHEe HEHEAHHA AHAH AH AH AHAHAH!" His legs trembled, torso bucking like some kind of wild animal trying to escape it's bonds.

It was obvious to anyone that Nagisa was the kind of lee that was hard to pin down, his training making him nimble and fast like a snake. It took a trap planned out over three days to pinpoint and acquire a prized lee of this quality and Tama understood that very well, not intending to waste any time as she felt like she was digging into a ticklish feast after being famished for too long. "Ohohoho yeah laugh for me lil cutie! Come ooon you can get loudeeeer!" Her volume just about matched his own, the boy squealing and squawking like some kind of trapped animal, small flicks of saliva and tears on his face as he thrashed around from her viscious onslaught.

Thankfully, though he didn't know it, the MFL adhered to strict policy of at least sixty days rest for any lee on their register who was not willingly employed by them. So he would at least get some time away from this sort of thing, but that wouldn't have given him any solace in the moment. His hips finally made a dull thud as they dropped back onto the chair, the blue haired young man not even realizing he had been so desperately arching off the chair while Tama had helped herself to his now blushy hips. Of course she knew just how much force to use, not wanting to damage such a delicate flower. Still, it wasn't in the cards to give him too much reprieve, occasional squeezes making the boy jump as his tired form tried to recover as much as he could. Even in this state he could tell, her attentions were moving lower...from his thighs and knees to his calves before reaching the stocks at the end.

"N...n-no ah plehehease..hah *hic* enoohough already..." His voice sounded tired, but still had signs of strength left. Besides, there was still plenty of time remaining in round two and this ler wanted to savor it.Giggles and whimpers began a steady climb up from his core as he felt manicured nails gently dragging up his socked soles. "N-nooOooOOHohohoho oh oh hoho no pleheashehehesHSHSHhehehehahaha hahave mercy on mahay feet!" He begged, having completely surrendered to the fact that he had no power here, he was only there to be a ticklish toy for her enjoyment.

"Shhhh sh shhh it's okaaay...I've got you, you're aaaaall miiiine. I'll take good care of these ticklish little tootsies down here." Tama's ticklish subject could be seen shaking his head drastically, too giggly to form the words to further plead his case as she seemed determined to pick apart every bit of sanity he could spare. Like his armpits and his waist, the boy's feet seemed particularly tender if their flailing was anything to go by. But Tama was skilled, a bit of wriggling was no match for her nimble hands as they followed every attempt at escape, picking up the pace and teasing his cotton covered beauties. "Oohohoho can't get awaaaay hehehe I saw something we're gonna have fun with so leeeet's get these socks off hmmm?" More ticklish protests followed, rapid and repeated words falling on deaf ears as his socks were pinched and pulled, the fabric sliding inch by inch along his creamy smooth skin until both of them popped free of his ten toes, the digits curling right away.

With her subject too tired from laughter to put up much verbal repetoire, Tama took it upon herself to go ahead with the next step, dropping the socks and rolling back to the chest of goodies. She returned only a moment later, two scrubing hand brushes with her as well as some oil and some thin rope. He could only blush and whimper as the pads of her fingers began to glide smoothly along his revealed skin, as if mapping out his nerves and making his toes twitch to life once again. "Ohooo so soooft. Hehehe there we gooo let's get these puppies polished hmm?" Just those words alone had Nagisa giving a renewed effort to free his hands and feet, Tama taking a single hand and holding the right foot firmly as she looped some of the thin rope around his large toe, pulling it taut and tying it to the stockade. It was kind of a pain to have to do this herself and use up time better spent making him sing, but it would be worth it.

Once she had repeated the method on the opposing foot, a little bit of extra rope was threaded between his digits, now unable to curl down for protection. "Uh oooh...Uh ooooh!" She sang with perfect timing, accompanied by the melodious sounds of Nagisa crying out as the textured rope flossed in between his tender toes, back and forth, changing which area it was in constantly. "GAHAHAAHa AHahaAHA NAHAHt AHAHa Nahaht my toesEHEHSHAHah NAHAHAOHOH!" Tama laughed along with her toy, loving how he bounced in his seat like he was riding some kind of roller coaster and had lost his safety belt. The only brief escape he got was the precious few minutes she spent drizzling and spreading the oil along his pale soles. She of course made sure to get some of the slick substance to work between and around his toes as well, not wanting to miss a single section of the sensitive real estate.

Once the prep work was finished, his twitching feet looking freshly shined with oil, Tama decided to be a bit cruel, pulling out her phone and posing with a peace sign right next to those flushed and ticklish beauties. Embarrassed as all hell, Nagisa looked away as best he could with a fierce blush on his face before she resumed her previous seat in the rolling chair and donned the hand brushes. Leaning close to get his attention, she blew some air against his toes to make him squeak. "Hahaha there we goo...ready? Heeeere we goooo! EEhehehe ooohohooh yes tiiickle tickle tickle!" Of course her words, enjoyable as they were to say, went mostly unheard by anyone outside of the ler and lee themselves. Nagisa's screeches of unbridled laughter even blocked them out for those in the observation room!

"NAHAAAHAHAa NAHAHA NO NOHOHOH NO BRUSHESHEHSHHAHSHAHAHA HOHOH SHIHIIHTHEHEHH IHIHIHAHAHA'M GONNA DAHAHAHAIE!" He proclaimed, Nagisa's feet now unable to curl down or twist about to lessen the sensations even a little as Tama's brushes, soft as the ends were, wrought ticklish insanity, sending unending sensations shooting up his legs and making the poor assassin flail and writhe around with all his might. "Tsk now now, heh watch your damn language cutie, else you're gonna get that toothbrush between the toes!" She warned, figuring she might do that anyways. Of course as things were starting to flow oh so well, that familiar tone rang through the room again, Nagisa praying this meant she was done. His vision was blurry, either from exhaustion or just tears he couldn't tell. His lips took the offer of water again however, not hearing any fresh taunts and figuring he was safe.

But nothing was going to be that easy, as he jumped with the feeling of oil being rubbed into his pits, his body naturally twisting to try and move away. "Wah ah ahah ack wah wahahit ah what thehe?" He shook the tiredness from his head, wiping his face again before looking and seeing Tama still in the room, rummaging again in that chest. "Wait wha...we're not done!?" He asked, figuring once she got all his spots that would be it. "Hmm?" She replied, turning her head to look at him before smiling. "Psh no way my lil cutie! We still have a whole hour! You got to enjoy the appetizer and the entree...now it's time for dessert!" She said, holding up that dastardly electric toothbrush again as well as a second one. His heartbeat jumped into his ears, eyes honing in on those vibrating brushes as they sprang to life just as the signal for their final hour began. "No...nohohoh...NAAAAAHAHAHAH!"

*BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZ*

[lovelymessybubbly]

OH MY GOD !!! OH MY GOD ????? ｡ﾟヽ(ﾟ´Д｀)ﾉﾟ｡

fluffler-chan this is just absolutely incredible !! (º̩̩́⌣º̩̩̀ʃƪ) to open the app and be greeted by my favorites and their desperate faces, and drawn so expertly at that !!! all three look so unbelievable adorable, and to see both tama-chan AND my beloved ice cream gals in action is way too exciting !! the detail is outstanding and the lineart is so clean, like wow !!! thank you thank you thank you for this amazing drawing, i will seriously treasure it for all time !!! (ෆˊ͈ ु꒳ ूˋ͈ෆ)

and THORN-SYAN ! thorn-san you have made me overjoyed once again with such a thoughtful and sweet gift. thank you bunches and bunches for this, i cannot even begin to express my gratitude ₍՞◌′ᵕ‵ू◌₎♡

What a night

Heya! This is my first commission in YEARS, and I have to thank @thornoisdono for that ;u;. They asked for a gift for the most famous egg in the community, @lovelymessybubbly. The angy trio getting got by the food gang B). I hope yolk' it ;D.

[duckymcdoorknob]

Hello hello hello! Might I make an order for a small Earl Grey Tea with light ice please! The name on that order is Nagisa and Karma! And don't forget to add some honey!! Thank you very much Ducky!!💜

MY BOYS

Me and bestie just started rewatching AssClass so I’m so hyped to write this.

I hope you enjoy!!

CW BELOW THE CUT: This do have tickles in it ngl.

♫ -ᥕᥲі𝗍ᥱr, ᥕᥲі𝗍ᥱr, ⍴ᥱrᥴ᥆ᥣᥲ𝗍᥆r- ☕️

Karma stared at his childhood friend with a mixture of pure shock and a touch of confusion. There was no way in hell that they were thirteen freaking years old and Nagisa had never-

There was no way.

Karma refused to believe it.

—

The red-haired boy gaped at Nagisa after hearing the words “I’ve never gone” emit from his mouth. “There is no way in hell that you’ve lived here for thirteen years, and have never gone ice skating.”

Nagisa shrugged. “My mom never really wanted to take me. I figured that since I’m older, it would be too late to learn how to do it.”

“Nonsense, dear Nagisa!” Karma chirped, taking the boy by his hand. “It’s never too late to learn a new skill.”

The blue-haired boy waved goodbye to his teacher and classmates, knowing that there was no stopping his friend now.

Sitting patiently on a metal bench, Nagisa kicked his feet as he waited for Karma to return with skates for him. He was a mixture of scared and excited, vibrating in place for a chance to get out on the ice.

He couldn’t help but smile excitedly as he saw red hair appear in the doorway of the Akabane household. In Karma’s hands were the most beautiful pair of black ice skates.

“Okay! I’ll put one on, and teach you how.” Karma knelt down in front of the terribly-hiding-it, giddy Nagisa. He unlaced and slipped off the boy’s boot. “Okay, so watch me.”

The red-haired male unlaced the skate and slid it onto his friend’s socked foot. He then tightened the laces and double-knotted them into a pleasant bow.

“Great. Now, do the other one.” Karma beamed, “They should fit. I mean, we’ve been the same shoe size since elementary school.”

Albeit untidy, the skate was on the blue-haired boy’s foot. He was quite proud of his dainty little bow (which karma had to untie and re-tie for him).

Holding onto his hand tightly, Karma led Nagisa onto the ice. The newbie was practically shaking trying to stay upright.

“Don’t lock your knees, stay fluid.” Karma demanded, kneeling down and gently squeezing. “You’ve gotta-“

He was cut off by a squeak.

“Nagisa?”

“Nothing! Just- I’m cold. That’s all.”

“Cold… right.” The boy pursed his lips and smiled as he returned upright. “Make sure you stand nice and-“

A choked giggle emitted from Nagisa’s lips this time, having felt a hand pinch his side. “Karma!”

“What?”

“Don’t do that!”

“Do what? Help you learn to skate? I think you’re being a little ungrateful here.” The red-haired boy chimed as he released his friend’s hand. It was go time now.

Karma used both of his hands to squeeze at his friend’s sides, eliciting an adorable squeal from the boy next to him. He smiled fondly, remembering times like this from when they were younger.

“GYAH!! Kahaharmahaha!”

“This is your test! Stand up straight!”

The boy closed his eyes roughly in a vain attempt to focus, and did his best to focus on his balance. “Kahaharmahaha plehehehehease! Lehehet mehehehehehe fohohocus!”

“See this is good Assassination training too.” Karma faux gasped, “What happens if you get caught in an interrogation?!”

“Ihihihill tehehell thehehem my nahahahame ihihis Kahaharmahaha ahahakabahahanehehe!”

“Mean, Nagisa, mean.”

“Tohohohoo bahaha-HAHAD! NOHOHOHO! KAHAHARMAHAHA!”

With a Cheshire grin, the red-haired boy began to prod at Nagisa’s stomach. He instantly crumbled and fell on the ice, attempting to bat his friend’s hands away.

“Oh no! You failed! Now I have to tickle you more to make you focus!”

“CMOHOHOHOHON! SOHOHOHO NOHOHOT FAHAHAIR!”

“Wanna give it another go?”

The blue-haired boy tried to reply, but was ultimately stopped by his own peals of laughter. He nodded at began to smack his friend’s hands. “KAHAHARMAHAHA STAHAHAHAP! IHIHIHIM AHAHAHALL DOHOHONE!”

A cheeky grin adorned Karma’s face as he released his attack. Offering a hand to the panting boy on the ice, Karma had every motive to help his friend learn to skate. What he was not expecting was to be pulled onto the ice himself, and pounced on by Nagisa.

—

A week had passed since the “tutorial”, and Karma decided that he wanted to get on the ice for old times’ sake. He grabbed his skates, and carefully walked outside of his home. When he looked up at the pond, the skates fell from his hand as his mouth hung agape.

Unbeknownst to him, Nagisa now had an audience. With his eyes closed in focus, his feet left the ground as he spun three times through a jump. He landed gracefully on one foot, and sped up on a curve to try again.

Unfortunately, he fell to his butt with a yelp when he heard Karma’s delighted cheers.

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[synchrosummonz]

Finally a ref for Nanami and Lee’s daughter! She is a demon but they love her dearly

[ghostlee]

UGH!!! (/pos)

Thank you!!! Karma is too confident for his own good 😭

Also, thoughts on Nagisa being an absolutely rutheless ler 👀

Sorry I'll leave you alone after this lol

Nagisa would 100% be that person that people would think to be like a soft Lee but he’s actually like a complete ruthless and merciless Ler lmao

Like in fights with karma and stuff he somtimes when he is trying to get the upper hand will like quickly drill two fingers into Karmas side to make the boy jolt and be like “whahahat the hehehehell?” Long enough for Nagisa to pin him down or have another person pin him down and they will work together to just absolutely wreck his shit lmao.

Nagisa somtimes doesn’t have the full strength to pin down Karma and be able to tickle him at the same time so that’s when another student comes in, but if they can get someone sitting on Karmas arms, someone on his hips and someone on his ankles, he’s cooked. He’s done for. Toast.

I’d think that Karmas stomach and ribs would be a really bad spot for him, but he also 100% thinks that he can “take it” and that he’s an assassin and they aren’t ticklish and that he will be able to withstand it. But he’s proven wrong every single time when they absolutely bring him to like begging tears.

I also feel as if Kurosensei would use tickling as a means to like “teach them a lesson” rather then hurting them since he would never hurt his students, but like karma seems like that devious one that would need to be “taught a lesson” constantly.

Like ep 3 where Karma is just continuously trying to kill Kurosensei that he tries to fall to his death and he has to be saved and get stuck in that web thing, you know we all had that thought of that would be the perfect tickling position to absolutely wreck his shit.

I feel like if that did turn into a tickle scene it would go along the lines of Karma being snarky telling Kuro to let him go and the teacher getting impatient that he wasn’t listening after trying to pull that stunt.

So he slowly reaches up his tendrils and like pokes them into karmas sides and starts tickling him, hear Karma start laughing he like perks up and is like “ahh this will work well” and goes into full ler mode where he absolutely wrecks Karma and the boy is like “I WONT DO IT AGAIN I WONT STOP TICKLING THERE!!” And Kuro finally stops and is like “yes you will, we know you will, we will be back here but hopefully this will teach you for now.

AAAAGHHHHHH I love Assassination Classroom tickle concepts so much lmaoo

Also PLEASE do not feel like you need to leave me be hahaha I love talking to people and ranting and info dumping about stuff like this 😭

[sneakygoldie]

Mepple’s Discovery, Nagisa’s Weakness!

(So far, the only precure I have fully watched was Futari Wa Precure season 1, so this won’t have anything related to season 2, nor the finale few episodes. This is a bit before Pollun/Porun appears.)

Mepple: Finally done with that lacrosse tournament I see~mepo!

Nagisa: Geez, it sounds like you were waiting for me to stop just to give you attention!

Mepple: I mean, I am a adorable little thing after all~mepo! Who wouldn’t want to~mepo!

Nagisa: Give me a break.. is there anything you really need right now, though? I’m starting to get just a bit worried..

Mepple: Yep! I want you to see a very happy Nagisa~mepo!

Nagisa: *causally falls from the fact that that’s all he needed* GIVE ME A BREAK!!

Mepple: People are going to notice~mepo..! *whispering*

Nagisa: Look, let’s just go back home or.. maybe see what Honoka and Mipple are up to? The science club seem to be here still..

Mepple: Well, you don’t want to interrupt, huh~mepo.. WAIT MIPPLE~MIPO?!

Nagisa: Shut it..!

Shiho: Nagisa, what was that?..

Nagisa: Hahahaha nothing!

Shiho: Mhm..

Rina: So glad we won! We all did so amazing!

Nagisa: Yeah!

Shiho: Hehe!

(Back at Nagisa’s home, Mepple was complaining to the chef about his “ridiculous” food.)

Chef: Fine, I don’t want to hear you complaining any further!

(A bunch of takoyaki appeared)

Mepple: Whatever you said I didn’t do~mepo! Time to dig in~mepooooo!!

Nagisa: That looks so good!!

Mepple: Come on Nagisa~mepo! I know you want me to do something for you to be happier, not complimenting this takoyaki~mepo!

Nagisa: What makes you care about me so suddenly, Mepple?

Mepple: I-I actually don’t know~mepo..

Nagisa: It’s okay, you can tell me anything..

Mepple: Do you want me to make you happy~mepo?

Nagisa: I think it’s adorable, of course!

Mepple: Oh really, then? Are you suuuure~mepo?

Nagisa: *nodding cutely* Wait.. are you trying to teas-

Mepple: Okay~mepo.. *goes out of his gadget and tickles Nagisa’s sides*

Nagisa: M-M-MEPPLE WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS HEHEHEH!!

Mepple: Haha! Tricked you~mepo! Well… I kinda did, maybe didn’t trick.. I want to see you happy always though~mepo!

Nagisa: THIS TICKLES HAHAHHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHHAHA!!

Mepple: You’re lucky I am not tickling your feet~mepo!

Nagisa: W-WHY DO YOU SAY THAHAHAHAT!?

Mepple: I am not tickling your feet if they probably smell from lacrosse~mepo..

Nagisa: HE-HEY STOP THAHAHAT’S SO EMBARRASSING HAHAHAHAHA!!

Mepple: *he began to aggressively tickle her ribs*

Nagisa: ME-MEPPLE STAHAHHAHHAHAHAP HAHHAHAHHAHHAHAHHAHAHHAHA!!

Mepple: Geez, you’re quite the sensitive one~mepo!

Nagisa: HAHAHHAHAHAH OKAY IM SMILING AHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHA IHIHM OKAY HAHAHHAHHAHA!!

Mepple: You sure~mepoooo? *poking under her knees*

Nagisa: EHEHE! YES IM NOT LYING HAHAHA!!

Mepple: You’re 1000 times more ticklish than I thought~mepo!

Nagisa: Whew.. give me a break you cutie..

Mepple: Hehehe!

Nagisa: Hahahahaha!

(The first gif definitely was Nagisa in this fanfic fr)

Also @fukastarr the one of my many fic ideas you’ve been waiting for XDDD

[italeean]

Italeean how are you doin? Hihihi It's been awhile VERY HAPPY FOR YOU TO REACH THAT MILESTONE, AWESOME! I wanted to join the event~ I'll pick free! as the fandom (because in other fandoms like haikyuu/MHA/genshin, I already have certain stan/bias so I'm not mentally ready for a random match, but for Free! It's a new fandom for me so just ship me with anyone lol) I'm a male! lee (not into foot tickles tho), platonic, matched with other male, and about me: I'm not really athletic tbh, and often times kinda awkward, for hobbies probably just chilling, having conversations, hanging out, hmm what else *scrolling through tumblr in secret* jk. Anyway have a nice day as always, can't wait to be matched lol, your pick will probably be my bias in this fandom so choose w i s e l y~ hohoho (just kidding) - itto anon :)

ITTO ANON MY LOVE /p 😻❤️❤️ How're you doing? It's literally so nice to see you participate in each and every one of my events and interact with me since practically day 0 🥹 I hope you'll enjoy your match-up... and thank you for choosing Free! ❤️❤️ It's always a pleasure to write for my favorite anime ❤️🍡 *enjoy this dango while reading my little work*

🔮 For this event, your match-up is... NAGISA

🔮 Why did I choose him for you?

Okay who wouldn't want to be Nagisa's friend? He's a little ball of sunshine who has a nice word for everyone! I feel like a nice person like you deserves this sweetheart in his life

I'm sure he'd love your awkwardness... he'd find it super cute! Expect to get teased by him, intentionally or not

He totally would drag you to the swim club even if you're not particularly athletic. He'd bring you there just to introduce to his friends so you all can hang out together

About this... he'd be the kind of guy who shows off your laughter! He'd be like "Hey guys, listen to this!" and he'd start tickling you.

BUT... he'd go around and wreck everyone, so you wouldn't be the only one to get tickled in front of the others... this would probably lead to huge tickle fights!

He'd love to play genshin or any other games with you! I'm sure he'd want to play all the cutest characters, and you'd get all the tall men (ahem like Zhongli and Itto ahem-)

Every time you pull for a character, he'll tickle you as a ritual for good luck... and if it fails, he'll tickle you even more to cheer you up hehe~

He's a very considerate person, based on what I saw (and I watched every episode and movie of Free! so...), which means he's a great person to talk to. You could just spend the afternoon talking to each other

I think your usual hangout could be either taking a stroll while Nagisa munches on that sickeningly sweet bread, or staying home while eating candy, watching anime, playing games and just chilling and talking

I feel like he'd randomly tickle you while you hang out. Why? Because he finds your laughter super cute and he wants to hear more

I think you could help Nagisa with his studies, along with Rei... which would probably not be the easiest task, but it would always end up with sweets and talking when the hard task is done

Imagine this: you, Nagisa and the others wearing your yukatas at a summer festival, going around the stands to play games, eat delicious foods and have a great time... yours would be such a great friendship!!!

🔮 Tickle scenario

"Y/n-chaaan!" Nagisa called for you, "Come on, the water is amazing!!" He gestured you to go with him and the others for a swim. The day before, they found out that the pool was closed due to a malfunctioning of the filter, so they chose to swim in the ocean to not skip training.

Luckily, it was a Saturday, so they managed to have an actual beach day. However, Nagisa insisted to invite both you and Rin as well and spend the day with all the whole group. Rin immediately said yes at the thought of racing with Haru in the ocean, and you accepted gladly. The team had already met you and everyone was quite fond of you already.

During the training, you held the stopwatch and took their timings, and you were also the judge of Haru and Rin's race, which resulted in the umpteenth tie, but when swimming practice was over, the six of you took a quick rest and enjoyed the amazing beach.

The guys became restless quickly, though, and they couldn't resist the sweet call of the waves. In the blink of an eye, everyone was running towards the welcoming ocean again. You smiled at the sight and kept focusing on which artifacts you wanted to give to Itto... at least until Nagisa called for you.

"Umm... you can go on without me, I'm fine here!" You reassured your friend, but unfortunately for you, he wasn't having it. "Nuh uh! Nope nope nope!" He pouted, looking like an angry penguin, "You're gonna enjoy the beach, and we'll play genshin another day!" He decided with an unexpectedly authoritative tone.

You looked up to see the blonde towering over you (yes, he was towering over you despite his short stature because you were sitting on your beach towel and he was standing) and before you knew it, he had your phone between his hands. He quickly turned it off and pulled you up, surprising you with his actual strength despite his tiny figure.

"Nagisaaa" You whined, not actually minding being dragged to take a swim, "Let me go..! The water will surely be cold!" You tried to find an excuse. "The water is perfect, nice try y/n-chan~" The blonde quickly retorted, leaving you no escape.

Despite your complaints and struggles, you found yourself in the water with the others, and even if the water was cold, you were having fun. "See? I told you, the water is great!" Nagisa exclaimed while sticking out his tongue at you. He was right, but you didn't want to admit it, "Hmm... I still feel cold, the water clearly isn't warm enough!" You huffed with an exaggerated snobbish tone, just to let the blonde know that you were joking.

"Don't worry, y/n-chan, I know how to warm you up... it always works with Rei-chan!" You were a little confused, but an idea insinuated in your brain when you saw Rei blush like a tomato, as if he knew what he was talking about, and you let out a nervous giggle.

Your suspicions were confirmed when you noticed ten wiggling fingers approaching you. "No, y-you stay away from me..!" You tried to keep him at a safe distance, with scarce results, and you even tried to swim away from him. But to be honest, what were you even thinking? He caught up to you in mere seconds and trapped you in a hug.

It was adorable to Nagisa how your defenses crumbled as soon as his fingers landed on your sides. "KYAAAHAHAHA NAHAHAGISAHAHA WAHAHAIT!!" You kicked and squirmed like a fish out of water, even if you were actually in the sea, "THIHIHIS IHIHIS NAHAHAHAHAT FAHAHAIHIHIR!!!" You complained, but your squeals fell on deaf ears.

"But if you laugh and move, you'll warm yourself up!" The blonde teased while he started counting your ribs and walking his way towards your armpits. "NAHAHAGISAHAHAHAHAAA" You screeched when two fingers started circling the hollow of your underarms, slowly making their way towards the center.

"Y/n-chahahahan~" He playfully mocked you while he finally started digging in the very center of your poor armpits. In mere seconds, your face and even your ears were completely red and you had the biggest smile on your face. That's when Nagisa decided to stop, giving you time to breathe.

"Are you okay?" Makoto approached you while you recovered, "This is typical Nagisa behavior, no one has ever been able to escape him hehe" He let out an embarrassed chuckle, trying to make you feel less flustered. "Well... Nagisa should get a taste of his own medicine so he learns a lesson..." You let out a snarky grumble, always with that amused undertone that made everyone understand that you were enjoying yourself.

"Geez... you're still so salty, y/n-chan... I guess I didn't tickle you long enough..." the magenta-eyed guy stated before swimming towards you pretending to be a shark.

"Nononono Nagisa wa-WAHAHAHAHAIT!!!"

[myreygn]

Flour Magic

summary: Nagisa helps Aiichiro baking for the Samezuka christmas party and to say that things get a little out of hand would be an understatement.

an: this is my @squealing-santa​ gift for @theatregaymer​. on the last possible day, as usual, and the title is kinda weird, but i really hope you like it! i also hope you had fun on the holidays and have a good new year’s eve! ^^ thank you to @hypahticklish​ for hosting, this was my first time participating and i had a lot of fun <3

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Baking with Rin was a challenge. There was always some miscalculated amount, some forgotten ingredient, or, even better, some random ingredient which had nothing to do with the thing they were trying to bake whatsoever. Of course, it was never Rin’s fault. No no, always something wrong with the recipe, or the measurements. And the worst part about the whole baking thing was that they had to do it every time there was a team event coming up; graduation parties, New Year’s… while Aiichiro loved baking and always gladly took over the preparations, the captain’s help was expected as it was a Samezuka tradition at this point. Captain Seijuro had caused an indescribable amount of chaos every time and Aiichiro had almost been relieved when Rin took over, but… well. Yeah.

To say that he had expected anything else would have been a lie, but to deal with his senpai’s absolute incapability of admitting any wrongdoing was… exhausting, to say the least. Which was why he was very contemptuous with Rin being sick when the time to bake for the team’s christmas party rolled around. Not thrilled of course, because that would just be malicious, but sometimes sickness really came in handy. Up until now, he had also managed to keep Momotarou from the kitchen and even though Sousuke was unfortunately unavailable, he had found a substitute that was actually competent.

“Oops!”

Well, mostly.

“Nagisa!” Aiichiro let out a long sigh, the sixth one within the last five minutes, and put his hands on his hips, trying his very best to give the blonde boy a reproachful stare. “How many times have I told you, be more careful!”

“I know, I know. Sorry?”

Screw it, he couldn’t stay mad at Nagisa. Not when he had that sheepish little smile on his face and his entire hair was covered in flour. How did it get up there? Who knew? Aiichiro for sure had no idea. Sigh number seven.

“Come here, let’s clean you up.”

“Oh, don’t bother.”

Aiichiro barely had time to get concerned about what would happen before Nagisa let his head hang down and began to shake it. The floor and his face turned equally white as he watched the flour trickle downwards in horror; mentally he made a note to sweep through later. This was the dorm’s kitchen after all and he couldn’t possibly leave all of this flour on the floor in good conscience, handing all the work over to the cleaning staff.

“You look like youʼve seen a ghost!” Nagisa laughed. “Don't worry, we're gonna clean that up. Well, me. I'm gonna clean that up.” He tilted his head, chuckling softly. “You need to relax a little, Ai. Making cookies is supposed to be fun and you’ve been stressed out ever since we started.”

Aiichiro felt his cheeks grow warm. “Y-yeah, well, I just don’t want them to be ruined, just because we’re fooling around and not paying attention to the ingredients or anything!”

Nagisa smirked, then he shrugged and turned back to the dough. “I’m sure they’re ruined already.”

“What?!”

“Yeah, you made the frosting with milk and you know that when you’re in a sour mood, the milk goes sour too, right?”

His pulse, having gone from zero to a hundred real quick, dropped again and Aiichiro couldn’t help the growl escaping his throat. “That was so silly.”

“No, but this is.”

Nagisa was fast, Aiichiro had to hand him that. The flour was all over his face before he could even blink. Not to mention, in his mouth. Ew.

“Watch out!”

“NaGAH! Alright, that’s it!”

Nagisa dodged the flour Aiichiro threw at him, laughing. “Finally you’re ready to have some fun! Now eat- umphf!”

Aiiricho grinned, already gathering as many flour packages as he could get his hands on. He had to stuff himself with more ammunition and, even more important, prevent Nagisa from doing the same!

Now, there were two very important things to know about Nitori Aiichiro. One, he was a strategist. Not very skilled when it came to open face to face combat, but chess was exactly his cup of tea and he had led his lasertag teams to victory more than just once. And two, he was determined. He didn’t like giving up - and he wouldn’t!

However, there was also one very important thing to know about Hazuki Nagisa, something which Aiichiro was about to find out the hard way: he did not care for any of that.

For the third or fourth time already, Aiichiro found himself not having any time to make a battle plan or even think for a second. Nagisa didn’t have a lot of flour left, but he sure was making the most of it, rapidly opening fire and not letting him breathe at all.

He spluttered when he got hit in the face, blinking and trying to regain his vision, taking more shots in the process. This was brutal. This was war. There was nothing he could do except for waiting until Nagisa would run out of flour, which, if his estimations were correct, should happen right around… now!

Aiichiro took a deep breath as soon as the attacks stopped (and regretted it immediately, that goddamn flour was everywhere) and got the vast majority out of his face before looking at the now unarmed Nagisa and allowing himself a tiny smirk. “My turn.”

Or so he thought. Because there was a second very important thing to know about Hazuki Nagisa. In retrospect, Aiichiro would smack himself in the head, because it was something he already knew about and yet he was still caught off guard; Nagisa was very fast.

“H-hey, what are you- EEK!”

Aiichiro felt his legs go weak and he dropped to his knees, Nagisa following him to the floor with a satisfied grin and his hands latched to his sides, squeezing. “What is it, Ai? A little sensitive?”

“Yohou know thahat!”

“You’re right, I know that.” Aiichiro shrieked when Nagisa pulled his arm to the side and wiggled his fingers into his armpit. “And I’m really happy I know that.”

“Nohoho- Nahagisa! Nahat thehere!” Gosh, this was unbearable. Did the Christmas spirit make him more ticklish? Or was Nagisa just ridiculously good at this? Probably the latter.

“Not there? But that’s not even your most ticklish spot. Do you really want me to go there?”

Panic rose in Aiichiro’s chest as more frantic laughter spilled out of his mouth; panic, but also a kind of excitement. “Nahagisa, plehehease…”

“Please go there? As you wish.”

Nagisa let go of his wrist and Aiichiro immediately clamped his arm to his side, taking a moment to breathe through. A moment too long, apparently. An arm wrapped around his ankles and his heart dropped to his stomach. “Nonono, wait, Nagisa, wahait-”

“Yes?” Nagisa smirked down at him, one single index finger ghosting over his sole and Aiichiro couldn’t stop a panicked giggle from slipping out. “I’m waiting?”

“U-uhm… don’t tickle me…”

“Tickle you? With pleasure!”

“Noho! I said dohon’t!”

“Don’t what?”

“Tihickle me- WAIT!”

“Too late.” Nagisa let out a cackle in his best super villain manner and started to scribble all five fingers of his free hand over the two feet he was keeping in a headlock. 

Aiichiro screamed.

“NAHAHAGISAHAHA!” The assault at his armpit had been nothing in comparison to this. Somehow Nagisa found all the right spots that made him go insane. The middle of his sole, his heel, and even bending back his toes to scratch beneath them. Aiichiro distantly registered Nagisa’s voice, probably teasing him, but he was too lost in the absolute madness of a sensation that was the tickling. Tears were running down his cheeks and his stomach hurt from laughing so hard, and Nagisa was relentless, changing his finger movements between scratching, scribbling and even kneading softly. At last, he couldn’t take it anymore.

“AHALRIGHT, STAHAHAP! I GIHIHIHIVE, I GIHIVE! PLEHEHEASE!”

Nagisa chuckled, slowing down and letting go of his legs, then he handed him a bottle of water he pulled out of his backpack and softly patted his knee. “That’s what I wanted to hear. Are you okay?”

“Y-yeah…” Aiichiro rubbed his tummy, trying to calm down from the after-giggles. “All good… jeez, what was that?!”

Nagisa shrugged, a sheepish smile pulling at the corners of his lips. “I was out of ammo. And you were so tense all day, I wanted you to laugh and loosen up a little.”

A slight wave of guilt washed over Aiichiro’s features. “Was I that bad? I’m sorry….”

“I mean… a little. Don’t worry about it.” Nagisa held his hand up, grinning. “I had fun!”

Aiichiro couldn’t help but smile softly, then he gave his friend the high five he was waiting for. “Yeah, me too. Come on, let’s clean up and get back to work.”

“That doesn’t mean getting back to moping though, right?”

“I said I was sorry!”