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I'm so excited to participate in your augtickletober! For number 28, please consider writing lee kirishima! with ler todoroki from my hero academia hehehe, a relaxing massage seems nice~ By the way if the number is already taken, feel free to change to any numbers (probably number 29 or 24 as backups just in case 28 got taken), thank youu!!

TickleTober Day 28 - Massage

Oooooh not a pairing I write for often! Still, the skrimblos must have their fun. Kiri would be the kinda guy to massage his friends, so nice! I hope you Enjoy!

Lee: Todoroki

Ler: Kirishima

Summary: A stressed-out Todoroki passes Kirishima, the boy’s mama-bear instincts kicking in. An innocent massage to help him relax leads to a rather tickly situation.

Warnings: none! This is a tickle fic, so if you don't like that, scroll away!!

Todoroki was stressed, to say the least. Working tirelessly to get his Provisional License, training hard to stay on top, and regular classwork had him going pretty much non-stop. Cold soba was his only escape, and even that was starting to lose its effect. It was all wearing on him, keeping his muscles tense and eyes sunken with dark bags.

The dual-quirked teen sauntered into the dorm’s kitchen, in search of his comfort food. His shoulders ached from tension, his neck and back in similar condition. The cold soba was the only thing he wanted at that moment. When he opened the fridge door, though, he deflated. “Damn it…” He had forgotten to make more the night before, exhausted from another night of rigorous training.

Kirishima walked into the room, a bright smile on his face. “Hey, Todoroki! How’s it…going.” He saw the other student’s tired, saddened form, concern blooming on his face. “Are you okay, man?”

He sighed, closing the door and cutting off the cool air. Was he okay? He wasn’t sure he knew the answer himself. “Uhm…yes. Why do you ask?” 

That only made the bubbly teen’s brows furrow. “Because you look very not okay. You’re more tense than Aizawa sensei after dealing with Bakubro and Midoriya.” He smiled softly, a small huff of air escaping him. Though they didn't interact much, Todo knew he could trust the boy and enjoyed his company. “Maybe I am a little wound up.”

Kiri chuckled, getting a bit closer and opening the fridge. He noticed the lack of his classmate’s favorite dish. “If you want, I could help. I’m not the greatest cook, but I could try and make you some soba. Maybe a massage or something.”

The massage option caught his attention. He was stupidly tense; he could use a break. “I wouldn’t mind a massage, if you’re willing to give one.”

“So formal, Todobro. You’ve gotta loosen up a bit.” He was more than happy to help out his classmate, moving over to one of the dorm couches. “And of course, I’m happy to. You wanna sit down and I’ll help?”

He nodded, following him and sitting down beside the red-haired teen. Normally, he wouldn’t have been so accepting of the concerned gesture. Midoriya and the others had been working with him on asking for help, though; it was working. Kiri went right to work, rubbing circles in his shoulders. It was unfair how quickly the tension began to ease.

Eijirou moved methodically, working to ease his peer’s tense muscles. The sheer amount of knots he had to work out concerned him. “Jeez, man. You’ve really gotta take more breaks. This isn’t healthy.” 

A small hum came from the tense teen; he was too lost in the calming feeling to do much else. At first, when Kiri was working his shoulders, it felt wonderful. He could feel the tension leaving, the tight pains fading to dull aches or going entirely.

As time passed, Kirishima’s hands wandered, moving to the base of his ribs and back. A small, annoying buzz came with the release, making him smile. Todoroki squirmed a little, trying to distract himself from the feeling.

Kirishima noticed the squirms, pulling his hands away. “You good? Sorry if I hurt you, I’m a little rusty.” Of course that’s where his mind went. That boy was too kind. “No, it’s fine. Just needed to move.” With a nod, the massage continued, right back at the dreaded spot.

Okay, that was fine. He could handle a little buzzing, no problem. At least, he thought he could, until Kirishima moved upwards again, gently poking his neck to feel for tension. Todo went rigid, a small giggle escaping him. Oh, he was screwed.

“Todoroki…are you ticklish?” Previous statement retracted. Kirishima wasn’t nice at all for asking. He knew the answer already, and knew the other boy would lie. “Uh, no. Just, um, thought of something funny.”

Bullshit. Kiri sniffed out the obvious lie, deciding to toy with his friend. “Okay then. I’ll be more gentle, just because.” He went back to massaging the other teen’s neck, making sure to scritch his nails on the skin every once in a while. Todoroki bit his lip, thankful his back was to the hero-in-training. Rosy cheeks and a poorly suppressed smile didn’t really help his case.

This continued for about a minute; Kiishima gently massaging the other teen, occasionally letting his nails scrape the sensitive skin, and Todoroki trying desperately to stay quiet. The bright boy’s patience was wearing thin, and although he’d love to continue massaging his friend, the giggle was too enticing. He gave up on subtlety, going and simultaneously squeezing both Todoroki’s sides.

He muffled a yelp, jolting forwards and grabbing the crimson student’s hands. There was no denying it now; Todoroki was ticklish, and Kirishima was gonna help him let loose. Kiri wrapped his legs around the other’s torso, pulling him back and against his chest. It was a classic Kiri play-fight move, one most of the other students feared and loved; it meant that he was about to get it.

Ten fingers drilled into both his sides, pulling a few surprised giggles from the serious teen. He tried to squirm out of it, but he was essentially trapped in a hug; pinned both around the middle by wiggling fingers and waist by strong legs, Todoroki was trapped. He probably could’ve burned his way out of the hold, but he would never purposefully hurt his classmate. 

“Wow, so wiggly, Todobro. I’m just trying to get you to relax! Like these sides, they must be tense if you’re fighting it this much!” He knew that wasn’t why he was squirming so much, but it was an “excuse” to continue the tickling. Besides, teasing him was fun. He experimentally scribbled Todo’s navel, The results were better than he could’ve hoped for.

“K-KIHIRISHIMAHA! NOHOHO!” He practically squealed when he felt the boy’s nails on his belly button, his cheeks almost matching his left hair as he laughed. Kirishima adored the sound, happy that his classmate trusted him enough to cut loose like that. He didn’t really have much of a choice, but still. “Aww, there we go. You gotta release all that inner turmoil and stress, bro. Laughter is perfect!”

His well-meaning teases were completely unfair. Todoroki drummed his feet on the couch, twisting and shoving at his classmate’s hands. He didn’t totally hate what was happening, but still, it tickled! He just wished Kiri’s nails were focusing anywhere but his belly button. “MOHOHOVE! COHOME OHOHOHON!” 

Feeling merciful, he did as he was asked, instead focusing his fingers on the candy-cane boy’s sides.Loud laughter gave way to sweet giggles, surprisingly bright for such a serious kid. “Kihiri- Kihirishihihimaha! Whyhihihi?”

“Why? You’re stressed, that’s why. I’ve never seen someone so determined to have an aneurysm before adulthood before. You could do with some giggles.” He squeezed his navel, making Todoroki emphasize it with a squeal. “Like that! Very cute, by the way. You should laugh more.”

Such a jerk! He wanted to protest anything Kirishima had just claimed, but he couldn’t. Truth was, the tickling was helping. While giggly and flustered, he was much less tense than when he’d arrived. He also felt much happier, though he attributed that to human interaction rather than the goofy touch. 

Kiri could tell he was enjoying himself, at least to an extent. He hadn’t heard the actual word “stop” once. A certain sound, though, made him halt the touch. Was that…?

*grrrrrrlm*

Todoroki’s cheeks somehow got redder, that time from embarrassment. His stomach had growled rather loudly, reminding him of his long day and skipped meals. Kirishima was the one to laugh then, releasing his friend from the tickly hold. “Ohokay, your stomach’s got an opinion. Think we should get you some food, huh Todoroki?”

The half-and-half teen mumbled something under his breath, but nodded in agreement. He was hungry, and some cold soba would be nice. Kirishima chuckled, heading back to the dorm kitchen to prepare some grub for him and his friend. 

Todoroki looked after him, a small smile on his face. He felt much better than he had before, his dampened spirits lifted by the other student’s silliness. He got up, following to help with the dish. He’d have to ask for massages more often…

[burningablaze]

Kirishima x Reader - One of the Bestest Friends

A/N: This was a request for an anonymous so whoever requested this a while back, I hope you like it. Also, after this fic, I’ll taking a break for a while just to get away from social media. If you sent me a message in my dms and if I don’t respond soon then now you know. I hope you guys have a good day 💖

Summary: Your best friend, Kirishima wanted to check on you and noticed you were a little upset, you can always count that he’ll be at your side

Ler: Kirishima

Lee: Reader

Words: 1,711

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Everyone was downstairs enjoying the weekend from classes and training. Kirishima was in the living room sitting on the couch along with others and listening to a few conversations between them. He looked around for you but you were nowhere to be seen. He was wondering if something might have happened to you then decided to check on you to see if you were doing okay.

You heard a knock at your dorm door. “Hey, you okay, Y/N? You’ve been in your room all day, and I and our classmates got a bit worried.” Kirishima trailed off slightly, his voice portraying his concern and care for you.

There was a small silent pause as he waited for an answer. “Come in,” you said softly.

Kirishima entered the dorm room quietly, his eyes quickly scanning the dorm and its condition before landing on you. You were lying on your bed facing the wall while your room was dark. “Hey. So, um, how are you feeling okay?”

“Fine,” you said, not looking up towards him.

He slowly walked over, carefully sitting on the edge of the bed. He was, of course, still worried about you. He had a feeling something else was going on with you. “Are you sure? You usually don’t go quiet like this unless something’s wrong.”

You sighed. “I guess it’s one of those days. I don’t know why these funky moods happen when yesterday you’re feeling fine then the next day, you suddenly feel down. I think it’s because I was reminded about the stuff that happened in the past or whatever.”

Kirishima carefully and gently placed a hand on your shoulder. “Hey, I get those days too, everyone does. It’s okay. You’re safe, and you’re alright. Is it okay if I give you a hug?"

You nodded then sat up from your bed to face him. Kirishima wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into a warm and gentle hug. He held you closely, letting you just rest your head against his shoulder. He softly ran his hand over your hair.

You breathed softly against him and felt yourself relaxed from his touch. “Thanks, Kiri. This feels nice.”

Kirishima smiled a little. He gently pulled you a bit closer towards him, leaning his head on top of yours. He hummed a little, gently carding his fingers through your hair. “Ah, it’s no problem, Y/N. I��m glad you feel better. You had me worried, you know.”

“Yeah, sorry. I know I tend to disappear when I get like this,” you said softly.

Kirishima nodded a little, closing his eyes. He continued to run his hand through your hair. “No, don’t apologize, it’s okay. I just want you to know that, if something’s going on, you can always talk to me, or any of our other classmates, okay? It’s better than just disappearing for a few days without saying anything…”

You nodded against his shoulder slightly. “Yeah, I know.”

He smiled a little, continuing to hold you in a warm and gentle hug. “Mm… just try not to give me a fright like this, alright? I worry about you a lot, you know.”

You nodded again. “I know.”

He chuckled a bit, his fingers still gently running over your hair. He pulled his head away from yours, tilting you back to look up at him. “M’kay. But, still, please try to tell me if you’re not feeling alright. I hate worrying and having no idea what happened to you...”

You nodded again. “I promise.”

Kirishima smiled more, gently ruffling your hair a bit. “Good. You feeling better now? Or are you still a bit out of it?”

You shrugged your shoulders. “I guess a little better.”

Kirishima hummed. “Hm… you guess? So you’re still feeling a little funky then, huh?”

“I mean, just a bit.”

“Mmhm… a bit.” Kirishima hummed again, continuing to hold you against him. “You do know I’m not gonna leave until I’m sure you’re feeling better, right? Just so you know.”

You sighed. “Yes, I know.”

He chuckled again, a smile formed on his face. “Good. Because I’m not going anywhere until you’re feeling back to normal.” He paused, before tilting his head a little, a mischievous look on his face. “And, I think I know how exactly to make you feel better~”

You raised an eyebrow. “What?”

Kirishima’s smile only got wider, as he gently placed you back down on the bed. He then carefully and quietly positioned himself on top of you, sitting on your thighs and leaning over you. A playful gleam was in his eyes as he gave you a slight smirk. “You know what I think you need right now?~”

You started to blush. “Um… what?”

Kirishima let out a slight chuckle, watching as you blushed. “I think you need a little cheer up. I think you need some cheer up… tickles.” Kirishima gently reached out with both hands, resting them on your sides and giving your sides gentle and playful squeezes.

You immediately giggled and grabbed his wrists to try to push them away. “Ahahahahahahaha, Kirihihihihi!”

He chuckled at your grip on his wrists. He could almost feel your muscles jump a bit each time one of his fingers found a nice ticklish spot. “What’s a matter, cutie? Too ticklish?~” he teased.

You wiggled side to side and kicked your legs behind him. “Stohohohohop! Ahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”

Kirishima snickered, shaking his head a little before continuing to squeeze and squeeze at your sides, his fingers dancing about the ticklish spots on your sensitive sides. He gently pushed your legs back down on the bed, keeping them still so you couldn’t kick or flail them about. He lowered his head down closer to yours, a mischievous smile on his face. “Oh come on, I don’t think I can stop now. I’ve found way too many spots that I know are ticklish!”

“Nohohohoho dohohohon’t!” you begged as you tried to push his hands away again.

He chuckled again, his fingers continuing to tease and playfully attack the most ticklish spots on your sides. As you tried to squirm and wiggled side to side to avoid his fingers, Kirishima gently took your wrists into one hand and pinned them above your head, still using the other hand to tickle your sides.

“Ah, ah, ah. You’re stuck now, Y/N. No escaping this.”

You arched your back and bucked your hips in an attempt to get him off. “No, no, nohohoho! Ahahahahahahahahaha!”

Kirishima was, of course, a lot bigger and stronger than you. So when you tried to buck, he would put his weight down on you, using his free hand to continue to tickle your vulnerable sides. “I think it’s time to stop fighting this. You know you won’t win,” he said, giving your sides more firm and playful squeezes, using his fingers to deliberately find more ticklish spots on your sides to attack.

You threw your head back and your giggles went over an octave. “Nohohohoho plehehehease! Kirihihihihihi ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”

There was no getting away any time soon with still using one hand to pin your wrists above your head, and the other hand to relentlessly tickle your sides. He lowered his head down closer to yours, a mischievous smirk on his face. “Mm… no way. Not until you’re back to your normal, non-bummy mood, and not until you’ve laughed enough.”

You kept thrashing around, trying to hardest to get away from his fingers. “I’m laughing! I’m lahahahahaughing! Ahahahahahahahahahahaha!”

Kirishima laughed a bit himself, shaking his head as he listened to your laugh. Your laugh making him only be more determined. He gently teased and prodded the spots, smiling as he did so. “Ah, ah, no. Not enough. You definitely still need to laugh more.”

You arched your back and kept letting out loud giggles. “Kiriehehehehehehehehe! Stohohohohohohop! Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”

He grinned as you laughed, absolutely loving how much you were letting out. He kept tickling your sides with the same vigor and determination, finding even more spots to attack. “Come on, giggle bug. You’re making such beautiful noises with all that laughing.”

You were laughing so hard that you were starting to feel tears form at the corners of your eyes and your stomach was starting to ache from so much laughing. “Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Okay! Okayehehehehehe! Stohohohohohohop plehehehehease!”

He couldn’t help but feel a little victorious, hearing your laugh so hard and so much. He listened to you, stopping the flurry of tickles. He gently released your wrists, a satisfied and smug grin on his face. “Mm… I think that’s good for now. I haven’t heard you laugh that much in ages.”

You breathed heavily and let out a few breathless giggles. “Oh… my… gohohohod,”

Kirishima chuckled a bit, looking down at you as you let out some more breathless giggles after his relentless tickle-fest. He hummed a bit, leaning down closer to you, a somewhat playful smirk on his face. “Mm… I think it definitely did the trick, huh?”

You huffed a bit as you tried to catch your breath. “You… definitely did it.”

He smiled a little more, leaning down closer to you and gently poked your stomach. “See? Told you I could make you feel better. A few minutes of tickles, and you're feeling a lot better already.”

You giggled a bit and pushed his hand away. “Hey, hey, I’m all good now.”

Kirishima chuckled again, shaking his head a little in response to your giggling once again. He pulled his hand away, before reaching down and patting you on the head, almost lovingly. He hummed, still looking at you. He then tilted his head a little, a thoughtful look on his face. “You’re sure you’re feeling better now?”

You smiled. “Yes, I’m feeling better now.”

He smiled in response to your own, gently brushing his hands through your hair. “Good. I’m glad you’re feeling better, Y/N. I hate when I see you in one of those down moods.”

“Thanks again, Kirishima.”

He smiled more. “Of course, Y/N. You can talk to me anytime you're not feelin’ yourself. We are friends, ain't we?"

“One of the best.” you held your fist towards him.

Kirishima chuckled, gently bumping his fist against yours, a warm smile of pure adoration on his face. “Hell yeah. We’re friends forever.”

[thebest-medicine]

Make 24. With Lee! Deku and Ler! Kirishima?

Prompt 24 - "Sounds like someone needs a visit from the tickle monster."

Explosively Ticklish [part 1] [part 2] [part 3] [part 4] [part 5] [part 6] [part 7]

A/N: 'Wait!' You say, 'but Bakugo already got his revenge on everyone!' Yes...... but only the first round. Welcome to Part 7!!! This is the last I have planned out for now but who knows... may be continued further. He's got many more times to go and many more deals to make after all ;)

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“Sounds like somebody needs a visit from the tickle monster.~” Kirishima sing-songed and bared his teeth in a grin as though a proud predator chancing upon their prey. 

The air in the room seemed to cool, sending a chill running down Izuku’s spine.

He was grappled in an instant. “Heh- wait a second– I hehe- Kirishihihima–” Midoriya whined, squirming as Eijirou wrestled his wrists into place next to his head. They laid there, locked in a brief stalemate, with Izuku against his mattress beneath his friend. 

“And you know…” Kirishima continued, “speaking of tickle monsters… I actually heard there’s one loose in the dorms..” Kirishima murmured, leaning in closer. 

Izuku giggled in anticipation. “Whahahat are you talking about?”

“In fact.. I think it might be close by…” He smirked. 

Izuku’s cheeks were blooming with red. 

Kirishima leaned in, breathing into the sensitive shell of Deku’s ear to make him squirm even more as he said. “You see… they can sense when someone really ticklish is vulnerable.” 

Izuku wailed, wishing he could cover his face. “Kihihihirishima stahahahop teasing!”

There was a knock–loud, more like a bang–on the door. 

“Oh no! Is that it?” Kirishima gasped, squeezing Izuku’s wrists for emphasis. “I think it is! The dreaded tickle monster!” 

He scribbled one hand down into Izuku’s belly for emphasis, making his classmate squawk out a laugh.

“Shuhuhut up!” Izuku snorted. “Whohoho is tha–AHHH!” He shrieked in horror as his door slammed open and a real life tickle monster appeared on the other side: a still-revenge-hungry, smirking Kacchan.

“—NONONO WAIT! KAHAHACCHAN? NO! KIHIHIHIRISHIMA! LEMME GOHOHO!” He was cackling madly, not even being tickled yet. He felt his chances of escaping this unscathed fleeting away. “Nohohot thihihihis! Not NOHOHOW! You tricked meheheheHEHEHE!” 

“Geeeez, giggles, get it together!” Kirishima teased him, poking one finger out to prod at his side. “Not even tickling you yet.” Izuku flinched away. “Save that laugh!”

“Plehehease!” Izuku gave him his best wide, desperate, puppy-dog eyes. Kirishima remained cold, unphased, and rock solid in where he held him down. “NohohohO DON’T! Don’t come any clohohohoser KahahaHAACCHAN!” 

Bakugo’d made his way over to the bed by now. He pressed his knees to the edge of the mattress and looked down, reaching out and starting to make quick work of the socks covering Deku’s feet. “NAHAHA!” Izuku squealed, unable to do anything as his ankles were quickly locked into Kacchan’s arms, whose fingers quickly began scribbling over Deku’s feet where they hung off the end of the bed. 

Kirishima relished the sight of Midoriya cracking instantly, not that he wasn’t already laughing in anticipation. It was less a nervous laugh now, though, more deep and desperate, somehow more jubilant, bubbly. He watched him carefully, then when he felt the resisting strength pushing against his hold faltering, he decided to make his move. 

Quickly, he shifted both wrists into one hand of his own, pinning them up and off to the side of his head. Midoriya blanched, shaking his head when he realized and beginning to plead anew.

Both of his wrists pinned by Kirishima, both of his ankles pinned by Kacchan–who also now seemed to be in the process of rearranging himself to sit over Izuku’s shins. Waist weighted down beneath Kirishima. Izuku’s insides twisted up in a swirl of conflicting emotion.

“Now, die you nerd!” Bakugo declared menacingly. 

Izuku all but wished he could.

Ferocious fingernails scratched up and down his soles, under his toes, along the sides and tops of his feet – they even squeezed up along the backs of his calves. And yet, that wasn’t even the worst of it! 

Kirishima took full advantage of the trapped, ticklish torso beneath him. He scratched his nails under each of Izuku’s arms, pinched his ribs and along his sides one at a time. He even scribbled his fingers over Midoriya’s belly and poked around his belly button, enjoying listening to his friend’s frantic screams of laughter. By the time Kirishima made it down to squeeze at Midoriya’s hips, he was barely able to do more than laugh frantically and squirm weakly.

“Hey, go pin those up over his head.” Midoriya heard Bakugo order, and then there was suddenly less pressure on his waist and legs, only to be replaced by weight along the tops of his thighs. Then, his arms were being tugged up. 

“Nooooooooooo..” Izuku cried weakly as Kirishima sat over his arms and effectively pinned his upper body, helpless and sensitive, between the two of them.

“Right, now, let’s really get to it.”

“NOHOHOHOHO! HEHEHEHEHEHELP!”

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By the time they were done –or at least, giving him a break for now, as far as he knew– Izuku had lost his voice to laughter. He was hoarse, wheezing for air as he exasperatedly asked for water. 

Kirishima got up at once, grabbing him a bottle and helping him sit up a bit to sip on it as he held it to his lips. “Man, I thought you were gonna die for a second there… That was brutal.” Kirishima laughed lightly. “You’ve gotten tougher!”

“Yeah whatever, that’s what he gets.” Bakugo replied, the annoyance in his tone more fond and teasing than truly irritated.

Izuku chuckled hoarsely, laying back against the bed as Kirishima put the water down on the bedside table. He wheezed out his next question carefully. “Thihis.. heh- sihihince there’s twohoho of you… does *hic* this count as- hehe- two times?”

“No, stupid!” Katsuki shot him an angry look, shouting. “This was one time! Three left!”

“Whyhyhyhy not?” Izuku whined weakly.

“Do you wanna go back to four left?” He threatened

“Nohohoohoho…” Midoriya whimpered, covering his face with his hands and shrinking in on himself. “I’m sorryehehehehe…”

“Hey, come on Bakubro, are you trying to say I didn’t count?” Kirishima goaded, bumping Bakugo’s shoulder. “Trapped him here for you… Did a real number on him too, I’d say! You don’t think I helped at all?!” 

“What? No, you– we..” Katsuki tightened his lips, thinking for a moment.

Kirishima squeezed Izuku’s arm in support, hoping to help reduce his friend’s ‘sentence’ a little.

“Okay, yeah, whatever. I guess that’s true. You did a good job wrecking his shit, Shitty Hair.” Katsuki conceded with a grumble, complimenting his friend as he went. “This can ..count as two or whatever.”

Izuku’s breathing slowly returned to a semi-normal pace. 

Once Izuku was more calmed down and sure to be alright after the surprise attack, the other two got up. 

“Keep your eyes out for me, nerd.” Bakugo grumbled, stomping out of the door.

Izuku spoke up softly after he left and they were alone for a moment, giving the other student a thumbs up. “Thanks, Kirishima.” 

“Only fair. He gave me one off mine for helping him.” Eijirou winked. 

“Wait what–!?”

“–G’night Midoriya!” He finished, quickly shutting the door on his indignant friend. He stepped out into the hall to follow after his grumpy tickle monster of a friend, walking with a smile on his face.

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[veryblushyswitch]

THIS IS SO CUTE!!!! 💖💖💖 Ticklish Kirishima is so adorable and you draw them so well!!

Hi!! First, I hope you’re doing well! Second, yay requests!! I’ve been craving some lee Kirishima lately- 🦋💖 Maybe something with lee Kirishima and maybe ler Midoriya. Maybe he’s trying to see how long he can last being tickled without hardening? Feel free to say yes or no and be sure to hydrate!

yeeeeeeeee!!

[wreckingtickles]

Masterlist

All the chapters, present and future, of the The Auction series, plus any extra stories I may have written.

The entire Auction series contains adult content, and the chapters that are explicitly NSFW are labeled as such.

Characters in NSFW stories are 18+ (I hope the stories themselves make it clear).

THE AUCTION

Auction Hall:

Prologue & Bundle 1: 3,505 words

Bundle 2: 2,235 words

Bundle 3: 1,478 words (NSFW)

Intermission: 1,911 words (NFSW)

Bundles 4 & 5: 1,722 (NSFW)

Bundle 6: 2,725 (NSFW)

Extra:

@sallage's Your Turn, Blasty (a Bundle 2 spin-off), lee Baku, ler Shindo

Pre-Finale Coda (NSFW), lees Awase, Kaibara, Mirio, Monoma, Natsuo, Shinso, Tsuburaba

Auctionees and Bidders:

Kaminari & Mx Rake: 4,274 words (NSFW)

Shindo & Mx Berry: 2,812 words (NSFW)

Midoriya & Mx Pastry: 5,991 words (NSFW)

Todoroki & Mx Glove: 5,162 words

Ojiro, Inasa & Mx Fluff: N/A (NSFW)

Kirishima & Mx Tech: 7,064 (NSFW)

Bakugo & Mx Mob: 7,792 words (NSFW)

OTHER STORIES:

Tama v. Bakugo: 2,678 words, lee Baku

The Tree (NSFW): 2,043 words, lee Baku (read this ask first)

Stirrups (NSFW): 3,810, lee Baku, ler Kiri

Stirrups 2 - The Revenge (NSFW): 732 words, lee Kiri, ler Baku

Say the line, Bakugo!: 2,924 words, lee Baku

Onsen Nonsense: 7,559 words, lee Inosuke

Ruffling Their Feathers: 7,312 words, lees Baku and Todo, ler Hawks

Hard Time (NSFW): 6,206 words, lee Kiri, ler Baku

1 Hour in Tickle Hell!: 7,757 words, lee Izuku, ler Mirio

Kirishima wants his apology: 745 words, lee Baku, ler Kiri

Bakugo wants his apology (NSFW): 428 words, lee Kiri, ler Baku

Only Uke Are Ticklish?!: 1,789 words, switches Sasaki & Miyano

Red Riot's Weirdest Fans - Part 1 (NSFW): 5,271 words, lees Kiri and Baku

ASKS/DRABBLES:

Tutoring & Punishment (unfinished), lee Kirishima, ler Baku

Natsuo's hot sauna (NSFW), lee Natsuo

Big bro gets tickled, lee Natsuo

How everyone found out Baku's ticklish

How to make Baku atone

The Wheel, lee Bakugo

The Milkman (NSFW), lee Bakugo

Bakugo's Overdue Class 1-A Apologies (SFW but sadistic)

Bakugo's Overdue Class 1-B Apologies (SFW but sadistic)

HEADCANONS:

Charts:/Ratings

Eijiro Kirishima (NSFW)

Izuku Midoriya (NSFW)

Shoto Todoroki

Naruto Uzumaki (NSFW)

Sasuke Uchiha (NSFW)

Natsu Dragneel (NSFW)

Gray, Sting, Laxus, Jellal (NSFW)

Monkey D. Luffy (NSFW)

Ichigo Kurosaki (NSFW)

Inosuke Hashibira (NSFW)

Link

Others:

Auction MHA guys worst spots (NSFW)

Ojiro

Bakugo

Midoriya

Kaminari

Hawks

Sero

Natsuo

Shoji

Dabi & Shigaraki

Goku

Ed Elric

[simplysmilingdrew]

KiriBaku - Mighty Hunter

Bakugou: Oi, Shitty Hair. Stay still and don’t look at the wall behind you.

Kirishima: Uh!? What? Why? *turning to look*

Bakugou: *smirk* Warned ya. GRROAAAR!!! *PFFFBBTTHHH*

Kirishima: WHAAA-HAHAHAHA K-KYAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! KAHAHAHAHATS! OHMYGOSH NAAAHAHAHAHAHA!

Bakugou: *muttering with lips against Kiri’s tummy* Didn't you know that you should never take your eyes off your opponent, you mighty hunter? *PFFFBBTTHHH*

Kirishima: OHNOOOHOHOHOHO! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE! YOUR HAHAHAHAIR TIHIHIHIHICKLES TOO MAA-HAHAHAHAHA!

Bakugou: *chuckles* This time, I WILL FEAST ON MY PREY! And trust me, I’m gonna fully enjoy it❤️ *PFFFBBTTHHH*

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Told ya Kiri to be prepared😆

Was it worth the wait? Do hope so❤️🧡

First part can be found here: KiriBaku - Successfull hunt

[veryblushyswitch]

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

🔥 KiriBaku (tickle fic) 🔥

Summary: ⬇️

Lee: Bakugou

Ler: Kirishima

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“What the hell?!”

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

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

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

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

“Kiri- Kihiri! Nonononohohohoho!

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

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

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

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

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

“GAHAHAHA! *snort* DAHAHAHAMNIHIHIHIT!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Bahahabe noho kihihisses!”

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

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

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

Bakugou whined again and nodded his head.

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

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

“WAIT- WAHAHAHAHT! FUHUHUHUHUCK! KIRIHIHIHIHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”

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

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

“Of course baby.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

[marvel-m-lee]

Inspired by THIS art by @purplecarseat

WATER BALLOONS

Words: 3057

Fandom: Mha, bnha

Ships: none but idk if you want??

Fluff <333

Summary: Midoriya, Uraraka, Kirishima and Todoroki tried t ay a revenge prank on Iida but it goes totally wrong... (inspired by art above <3)

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Uraraka giggled as she was handed a freezing cold water balloon, filled up by Todoroki as to cause an even better, colder reaction for its victim.

As she used her Quirk to levitate the balloon above a door, Todoroki, Midoriya and Kirishima all stood a fair good distance away as not to get soaked themselves when it exploded. Each hardly holding back a laugh as they all stood together, watching as Uraraka set up the final part of their prank.

You see, in the last week their dear old friend Iida had been playing pranks on them. Very out of character for him, I know, but even so he was always found guilty by the end. Whether it was jumping out and scaring them or putting up broken elevator signs. One time he even sped past during training and placed a little note on Izukus back- harmless, but even so it was definitely confusing when almost everyone tried to tickle him throughout the day.

Well the four had come together to stop this rain of terror that seemed to be possessing Iida to play so many pranks on everyone.

Once the prank wad set up, Uraraka walked back over to the boys, the four standing together at a fair distance as not to get soaked but also to see everything that was about to happen. Each having a grin on their face, excited to watch revenge unfold.

But oh, lice was not so easy or kind.

The door opened and Uraraka quickly dropped the ballon, hearing it splash and collide with its victim and soaking them as they jumped and wiggled around  trying to escape the unpredicted freezing water.

It was too late to stop the balloon once each realised who had walked through, it was inevitable... some choked back a laugh even through the fear while othersbstood in pure horror as their victim stood, frozen in cold water while trying to process what had happened through soaking blond hair and a soaking black shirt.

The old man stood, staring and waiting for an excise form the kids. All who which stared at one of their teachers, whom was soaked from their prank.

"I thought Iida was meant to come through that door Midoriya!" Kirishima whispered yet yelled, still staring at the previous Number One Pro Hero.

"I- I thought he was! He said he had training from 10-2 yesterday! It's two now and I thought he'd come through!" Midoriya blabbered an excuse, slightly- well definitely- terrified.

For a moment everyone was silent before Kirishima stood up with a sigh and glared at Midoriya, looking at the time on his phone.

"Midoriya."

"Yeah?..."

"ITS 1PM. THE CLOCKS WENT BACK YESTERDAY- HOW COULD YOU FORGET THAT?!" Pure fear sunk into Midoriya's face after that, realising realising he hadn't reset his clock on his phone. He looked at each petrified face to All Might who was still stood there with a lit of blood dripping from his smaller forms mouth.

Midoriya's apologies quickly spilled from his mouth as he raised his hands, apologise perfusly in fear of what would happen next between his friends.

It was broken though by All Might grabbing the green boy by his wrist and holding him to his chest, both cringing from the cold water.

The successor couldn't tell what was going on but saw fear in all his friends faces. Toshinori had a blue, devilish glint in his eye as he grabbed Midoriya's hand in one hand and placed the other right beside his side.

Finally Midoriya noticed this and began to struggle, giggling a little before his hand even touched him. All his friends seemed to be frizen in fear even as he pleaded.

"The three of you have 3 seconds to run." The power three heard this and suddenly bolted out if sight, waving good luck to Midoriya as they hid.

"SORRY BROCCOLI BOY"

"Sorry Midoriya!"

"Good Luck!"

The thee bolted down the corridor before splitting up into hiding, leaving Midoriya with the sadistic who stood above him, glaring at him with a smirk on his face.

Izuku couldn't help but let out a few nervous giggoes and pleas but before he knew it he'd been thrown over his idols shoulder and dragged to the common room where he was thrown on a sofa with no escape as he swore he could already feel the tickles from the butterflies dancing around in his stomach.

"S-Sir please- I dont- didnt- waiaiahihit!" It didn't take much to make Midoriya a mess of the couch, and Toshinori's wet, freezing, hair dripping on him made it so much worse.

The man gripped onto the child's sides and mercilessly gave him no hope in freedom, squeezing his sides as he began to try to fight back in high pitched laughter.

"wAiHaIhiT! WaIhAiHIt! Pleheahase! Plehease!" Midoriya was barely given a break as All Might then went for the boys ribs, knowing them to be a weak spot, turning him a little more high pitched and squeally, trying to curl up his knees in protection.

"Never mess with me Young Midoriya! Never, do you understand?"  Midoriya still tried to fight him off but he was so damn ticklish that the first squeeze rendered him practically useless in defense of the tickle attack.

All Might knew the not well, so he knew if he left him like this, he wouldn't dare to leave the couch if told so, or couldn't either as he'd be too weak from laughter, but even so he wanted to take it one step further. He loved to joke and play with his successor every once in a while.

He gripped onto the boys hips and glared him in the eye. Quickly the broccoli began to beg and apologise frantically,  pushing his hands away yet failing desperately.

"If this is all you can take, then how will you ever go Plus Ultra?" Toshinori grinned, pinching down and suddenly going full speed at Midoriya's hips.

The boy was sent through heaven to life to hell and back, no more words other than his giggly screeches and legs kicking out, hips bucking and head shaking, a smile wideky present on his face.

"EEEEEE PLEAAAAHEEASE PLEASE NO MOREEE AHHHH" The greeny couldn't take anymore and his laughter screeched through the dorms, a few people coming to watch, along with one of the other members of this beautiful prank.

All Might finally let up on the poor boy, patting him on the head while laughing, still soaked but now Midoriya seeming a little damp too, and extremely giggly as he hugged himself and tried to hide in the sofa.

Those around gathered to see what had happened and saw Toshinori soaking wet, from that view alone mixed with the revenge in his eyes,  they knew not to interfere.

Toshinori told Izuku not to move from the couch until he returned, which the boy had no problem with at all- he then looked up and around, looking for any of the last three who's come to visit with the crowd, and booya, there she was.

Second Target, Ochako Uraraka. The two made eye contact before bolting down the corridor, though it didn't take long before she too was dragged back to the Tickle Punishment.

"You know Young Uraraka, sometimes coming back for a team mate is dangerous. Though im glad you're here, means less hunting for me"

With that he threw the girl on the couch, beside a curled up Deku. A good few people were watching now, smiling at their class mates or just intrigued at was was about to happen.

Ochako raised her hands and begged all Might for a mercy she wasn't going to receive. It took even less time to make her squeal, new to Toshinori but the girl had ticklish palms, which did make sense. Her quirk was light and she did have soft hands, so he decided to take advantage of this  treating the girl like a child.

He sat beside her, taking taking her hands into his lap before chanting a nursery rhyme, swirling his fingers around and around one palm while the other hand held her in place.

"Round and round the merry go round" He teased, making her blush and giggles nervously. "Round and round the garden" He then began to walk two fingers up her wrist and arm. "Like a Teddy bear, one step, two step, tickly under there!" Suddenly his hands were under her arms and tickling away at the hollows, making the poor girl squeal and raise her shoulders for some kind of protection.

Though this wasn't enough for All Mights revenge, God no. He then dragged her legs on top of his own, pulling her sideways and giving her a giggly break before gently fluttering fingers underneath Ochakos knees while holding down her legs as not to kick him in the face as she squealed through giggly high pitched laughter, unable to stand the light, weakening tickles on her legs. To add a little kick to it Toshinori would occasionally grab onto her shins and give them a quick squeeze before going back to the maddening soft tickles on his prey.

It didn't take long for Ochako to break either, still giggling and shaking her head when he'd finally freed her, ghostly tickles still attacking her legs.

She quickly his her bright cheery face with her hands and whined into them, nodding when Toshinori told her to stay where she was.

Most people were gone now, going to do their own thing. A few people continued to watch but Toshinori had left by now on search for another of his four prey, only having two left.

Luckily one of them was pretty easy, Bakugou wasn't necessarily quiet while playing video games, especially which screaming at 'shitty hair' whenever he lost.

"Dude! Shush!" Kirishima begged, looking around as if All Might would just burst through the wall at any moment.

"Don't tell me what to do!? You still haven't told me why you came bursting in here, begging to stay for a while. You're not a fucking lost puppy"

Bakugou was way too pissed off at his game to realise how loud he was being, and this was just pure luck for a certain hunter.

After a monet of yelling there was a knock on the door, making Kirishima stop in his tracks.

"What do you want?!" Bakugou screamed, but without an answer, he groaned and got up. Kirishima however jumped up and began to try to convince Bakugou to not open up that door. As you can guess Bakugou gave no shits and did so anyway, only to be greeted by his teacher, Toshinori.

"Hello Young Bakugou, is Kirishima in here?" He asked, Bakugou seemed a little surprised but shrugged, turning around to give his friend away into his torturous and tickly hands.

Kirishima stood in pure fear of the man. "Young Kirishima! Come here please" that glint in his eye. Kiri bolted to the bed and Bakugou followed, confused af as to what was going on. It didn't take long though to realise and burst out laughing as his friend was being tickled to pieces by the world's previous No.1 hero.

Toshinori grabbed Eijiro by his foot and pulled him down onto his stomach on the bed as he began to tickle said foot vigorously, sending the hardening boy into hystericals. The sudden funny touch made it almost impossible for the redhead to use his quirk and hardwn his body, legs gone weak anyway and face in his friends pillow.

Eijiro began to wack the bed like a child having a tantrum as his two feet were placed into a foot lock and tortured, making him weak in the knees and a laughing mess.

Bakugou couldn't help but burst into hystericals at the same time, he wasn't one to take part in- this. But he also knew they were alone and that Kirishima looked so funny right now-

"Nahaha! Noho NOho sTAHaAhp sIR!" Kirishima jumped like a worm ad tried to curl up on his stomach, though it did very little when All Might began to tickled under his toes and occasionally reaching over to give his rib a squeeze.

The childish laughter that came from the red heads mouth was incredible, but what made everything a billion times better was when Bakugou decided to jump in there and help All Might out.

"Move out the way, this is how you really get him to scream" Bakugou informed, moving and straddling Kirishima who seemed a thousand times more worried than before.

"HEY- HEY! BAKUGOU- plEheAse dude!" Eijiro's face had a wide smile but desperate pleas, All Might was still sat at the foot of the bed, luckily not as soaked as he'd previously been but still rather damp.

Katsuki had a sadistic smirk on his face, ready to get himself some revenge from that previous game. "What is it Shitty Hair? Can't handle some tickles?" And with that he dug into these little squishy bits around Eijiro's lower tummy and vibrated his fingers, making the boy scream in hystericals.

Kirishima wasn't the most ticklish but from what All Might was seeing, whatever Bakugou was whispering and doing seemed to be working pretty well.

Unsurprisingly, Bakugou did this until the red haired boy's fave was the same colour as his hair, and had gone silent from laughter. All Might debated whether he should interview but just told the red head and blonde to not kill each other and to go to the common room when they'd finished.

"I'm fine with that" Bakugou smirked, some villainous thing trapped withing him as he gave Kirishima a break as Toshinori walled out the door.

As soon as it shut behind him thiugh, a scream was heard, followed by pleas and loud laughter, with a bed creaking.

Now for his last victim, Todoroki.

All Might searched high and low for him but it seemed he was a much harder target than the last three. It took a little more than a stroll to find him, but finally, all good things mist come to an end when the half and half boy had been found right where the crime had taken place...

The half and half was wondering through halls, cautiously looking round corners as he made his way anywhere from Toshinori. Honestly he had little clue as to if Todoroki was actually ticklish given his childhood and how he'd barely seen the boy give too much emotion, but something told him that by the way he was hiding, the boy was bad.

For a while Toshinori decided to mess around with him, following him out of sight before scooping him up Iver his shoulder as he yelped, kicking out but quickly dying in defeat, deep, quiet giggles already foaming up and out of his mouth.

Shoto was too, thrown on the couch and tickled mercilessly like the rest. Uraraka had snuggled up to Midoriya and the two were taking, watching TV, still very happy and playful so there was still a sofa free in which Toshinori threw Shoto over on his back and sat above him, digging into the icy hot boys tummy, making him hug himself in defense and bucking upwards.

"Todoroki, I never knew you were so ticklish. A weakness such as this is one you should definitely work on" All Might teased, beginning to tweak at his sides, making he boy give up happier and louder laughter. Honestly Shotos was one if the best as it was much rarer to hear it so light and honest.

"AhAhaLL MiHIHiGhT! PlHESSSaSe! NohOhO!" Shoto couldn't stand the tickles and his quirk gave a little jolt, one side suddenly freezing while other much hotter. All Might then tickled his neck making some of the most adorable Todoroki laughter pour from his mouth, batting away at his hand as his temperatures cooled down.

Toshinori went back to tickling his stomach for a while before making the boy scream uncle, leaving him helpless and a giggly mess as the blood got up.

Not far behind, a certain blond and redhead could be seen, Kirishima's face seemed to be as red as his hair while Bakugou also had a slight blush, though Kirishima obviously got much worse, barely being able to walk without laughing.

He collapsed on the couch at Todoroki's feet, Bakugou being in a weird but playful mood tickling them a little to move them out of the way. Todoroki jumped and giggled softly, melting everyone's hearts.

Toshinori looked down at his victory of smiling faces and ghostly tickles, still a little wet but even so happy with his victory.

Just then the one, the only, Tenya Iida walked through the doors with a towel and shirt for All Might, smiling and wiping his own forehead with a separate flannel from his training.

"I saw you needed a towel and shirt sir-" Iida then looked down at all of his friend who had seemingly died on them couches.

"What happened?-" He couldn't help but laugh little, still slightly concerned though.

Each of the original four all looked up at Iida with red, smily and worn our faces and groaned in synchronisation.

"Totally not manly" Kirishima whined as he dropped his head face first into a pillow. Todoroki only let out a couple more giggles but even so turned on his back and whined in the failed prank.

"Nothing, these four just couldn't hide very well"

Iida seemed confused but laughed, it didn't take a genius to realised they'd all been tickled to bits. Even so, they all snuggled up on the couch and watched TV together, vowing never to play a prank again and even dragging Toshinori in with them.

When everyone was falling asleep, exhausted, Izuku was laying on Toshinori's chest, half asleep and drousy, "Sorry dad, but thanks" Amd with that, practically knocked out. Iida was on the other couch with Shoto, Kiri and Bakugou luckily, so they hadn't heard and Uraraka was long gone. But it meant a lot to All Might. To Toshinori.

It meant a lot.

EVEN SO THE NEXT DAY THEY TRIED THE SAME PRANK BUT SOMEHOW FAILED AGAIN BUT THIS TIME GOT AIZAWA AND MIC SO HONESTLY THEY NEVER LEARNT THEIR LESSON GOODBYE.

[sleepdeprivedsloth]

May I request prompts 4 and 30, with Kaminari? Whoever else you want to add is fine. He's just the cutest ever, I couldn't not send in a request! Thank you for your time :)

a/n: omg i was so excited to write for kami bc he is the cutest ever and just sorta powered through this, but then realized at the end that i completely forgot to put in the numbered prompt quote things lmfaoo! don't worry, i got them in :) thanks anon <3

Best Bud Benefits

[MHA - Kirishima, Kaminari]

words: 1.4 k

#4: “D-don’t come any closer…”

#30: “You can run, but you can’t hide!”

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Kaminari wasn’t sure if his quirk was more blessing or curse. There were the obvious advantages of his electrification. I mean, who wouldn’t want to be their own source of electricity? He’d never have to deal with the struggle of finding an outlet or the panic of a power outage, so of course his quirk was more of a blessing, right?

Wrong. The electric blonde could not go a full day without someone asking for-

“Hey, Denks!” Kirishima called, bursting into Kaminari’s dorm room, where he lay sprawled out across his bed. “Could you do me a solid and-”

“Nope,” Kaminari interrupted, giving a dramatic pop to the p. 

Kirishima paused in his tracks, a bit confused. “I didn’t even fini-”

The blonde held up a hand, signalling for the redhead to stop. “You need me to do a quick charge on your phone?” Kaminari guessed with a deadpan expression. 

“Well, yeah-”

“Thought so.” Kaminari brought his attention away from his friend and back to his phone. “Sorry Kiri, but that’s a big nope from me.”

Kirishima fished his phone out of his pocket and started waving it around in the air. “Wha- why not? I thought we were best buds, bro!”

“We still are best buds, man,” Kaminari looked up with a reassuring smile before returning his gaze to his screen. “I’m just a bit tired of everyone using me as a fast battery fill up. And that includes you!”

“I hardly ever ask you to fill up my phone!” Kirishima insisted.

“Dude, you literally asked this morning before class. What do you even do on your phone to use up that much battery?!” he asked incredulously.

“It’s not my fault Mario Kart World Tour takes up a butt ton of battery!!”

A resigned sigh left Kaminari’s lip as he gestured towards a nearby outlet in his room. “Just go plug your phone into the wall. It’s not like I’m the only thing that can charge your phone.”

“But you can charge it so much faster!” Kirishima put on a playful pout, moving closer to his friend, who had put his own phone away at this point. “Isn’t there anything I can do to make you change your mind? Just this once?”

“Sorry dude,” the blonde just shrugged. “My mind’s made up.”

“How about I treat you to dinner? Or I could do your homework for a week?”

At that, Kaminari let out a few short laughs. “Ohokay, one: save your little dinner date for Bakugou. And two: your grades are nearly as bad as my own!”

“Ughhh, come on!!” the redhead gave out an exaggerated groan. Almost absentmindedly, his hand had reached out towards his friend, and he had begun to poke a singular finger into Kaminari’s side. “There’s seriously nothing I can do to-”

Kaminari momentarily sputtered at the gentle pokes before efficiently shoving the finger away. “Hmngh n-nope, nothing you can do!”

A small smirk began to spread across Kirishima’s lips with realization. “What was that?” he asked teasingly, slowly moving both of his hands closer and closer towards Kaminari, wiggling the tips of his fingers just slightly.

Kaminari bolted up from his bed and ran as fast as he could out the door. He sprinted through the hall, but he could hear that Kirishima was not too far behind.

“You can run, but you can’t hide! Where do you think you’re gonna go, Denks?”

“Anywhere but here!” Kaminari shouted behind his shoulder as he finally got to the elevator, but sadly, Kirishima had caught up to him even before he could reach the buttons. “Nononoooo!!” Kaminari tried fruitlessly to wiggle away, but it didn’t stop Kirishima from successfully dragging him back into his room.

Kirishima practically threw Kaminari onto the bed and watched as his body bounced a bit from the impact. Once he looked back up to his friend, Kaminari was met with the spine-chilling sight of Kirishima’s hands and their claw-like fingers raised threateningly towards him.

“D-don’t come any closer…”

“Oh, but you never answered my question~” In a bright red flash, Kirishima was now leaning over the bed, hands teasingly positioned just above Kaminari’s stomach. “Now tell me,” his voice only above a whisper, fingers moving close, too close… “What was with that noise you made earlier?”

When the fingers inevitably touched down on his tummy, and even though they weren’t moving yet, nervous giggles began to fill the room. “Nohohothing, ihit was nohothing!”

“Hmm, really?” Kirishima climbed onto the bed, settling himself upon Kaminair’s thighs, still resting his still hands tauntingly on top of his stomach. “Because it kinda sounds like it was something~”

“Ihit wasn’t!” Kaminari squirmed underneath the soft, unmoving pressure of Kirishima’s fingers, the anticipation filling him with titters. “Hands ohohoff! GAH! Nohohoho!”

The fingers dived underneath Kaminari’s loose t-shirt and began gently kneading into the sensitive flesh on the sides of the blonde’s belly, efficiently ending his jittery anticipation. “Oh no, what’s the matter, Denks? Something wrong?” Kirishima teased with a face-splitting grin.

Kaminari tried curling up or pushing the hands away, but the constant giggling had drained him of his strength. Even without the tickly touches, he still would’ve struggled with shoving Kirishima away. I mean, come on, the guy was literally a rock! “Kirihihehehehe!! Gahahahaha, ihihihit tihihihickles!”

“Oh really? Well, maybe I could make the tickles go away…” Kirishima let out a small chuckle at Kaminari enthusiastically nodding his head. “But I would need a small favor in return.”

“Yohohou’re sohohoho mehehehean!!” Kaminari’s torso instinctively twisted and turned, attempting to dislodge Kirishima’s torturous fingers. Unfortunately, his efforts only managed to press the fingers further into his tummy, making the touches all the more ticklish. “Yohohou cahan’t just tihihickle mehehe to get whahahat youhuhu wahant!”

“Huh, that’s funny, because I kinda think that I can, Giggles.” Kirishima began to move his kneading inward, getting ever more closer to the boy’s belly button.

“NO, Kihihiri plehease! Plehehehease nohohot thehehere!”

Completely ignoring his friend’s pleas, Kirishima wiggled a finger into the sensitive navel while rubbing circles into the nearby skin with his other hand. He playfully gasped through the rising laughter from the classmate below him, “Oh no! Did I find a little tickle spot right here?”

“Nonononahahahahahaha!! Gehet ouhuhut ohohof thehehere, nohohot thahahat spohohohot!”

“Man, if only there was something you could do…” Kirishima pondered aloud, alternating between scratching his nail against the inside walls and trying to wiggle his finger down to the bottom of the small pocket.

“SohOHOhomewhere eHEhelse! MoHOhove soHOHomewHEHEhere ehEHelse!!”

“Hmm.. nah, I think right here is perfect, don’t you?”

“OHOkahahay, I give, I gihIHIHIVE!!”

Kirishima spontaneously scribbled and dug all of his fingers with all his might, a bright smile of sharp teeth on his face. “I’m sorry, what was that?”

“I’LL CHAHAHARGE YOHOHOUR PHOHOHONE, I’LL CHAHAHARGE IHIHIHIT! STOHOHOP, KIHIHIHIRI PLEHEHEHEASE!!”

Kirishima stilled his fingers and began rubbing the palm of his hands across Kaminari’s torso, washing away the ghost tingles that his tickling left behind. “You all good, bro?”

“Ehehe, yeahah, I’m all gohohood.” Kaminari sat up as Kirishima moved off of his thighs. “Whehere’s your phohone at?”

“Don’t worry about it, Denks, you don’t have to charge it,” Kirishima said with a shake of his head.

“What?” Kaminari asked, extremely confused. “Wasn’t that the whole reason why you chased and tickled me?! So that I would charge your phone??”

Kirishima rubbed the back of his neck with a sheepish smile. “Oh yeah! Well, to be honest, I just wanted to cheer you up. You looked kinda upset when I came in here to ask you, and you’re right! You’re my best bud and I shouldn’t be using you as my own portable charger, especially when I already asked for a charge this morning. I’ve been super unmanly lately, but do you think you can forgive me?”

“Aww, bro! Of course I forgive you!” Kaminari practically jumped onto Kirishima, giving him a reassuring hug, which was quickly reciprocated. “Thanks, Kiri.”

“Anytime, Denks.”

“Okay, listen up, I’ve got a new rule: best buds get one free charge up per day!” Kaminari exclaimed, still embracing Kirishima, but slowly moving his hands lower so that they were above his lower ribs. “And since you’ve already used up your free charge, you’re gonna have to pay in order to get another one.”

“Pay? Dude, c’mon, you know I’m broke. How am I supposed to pa- AHAHAHAHAHA!! WAHAHAHAIT, NOHOHOHAHAHAHA!!”

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a/n: thank youuu and i hope you enjoyed! have a wonderful morning/day/evening everyone <3

[duckymcdoorknob]

Daily Speedwrite Pairings: Day 8

“I bet I could beat you at scrabble”

-KiriBaku

Okay this one is pretty not platonic bc I’m simply a hoe for soft KiriBaku shit.

“Oy! Bakubro!” Kirishima’s excited voice rang through the corridor, “Let’s play a game!”

“No way.” Bakugo growled back from his position on the couch.

To say Katsuki was in a grumpy mood was an understatement. Given it was different than his usual demeanor, he was still royally pissed at the world. When face to face with the spiky haired hero, Bakugo rolled his eyes.

“Pleeeeeaaaaase?” Kirishima whined, gripping the multiple board games in his arms.

“Oh my g- NO!” Bakugo barked, “Why do you extras love my company so much?”

“Because even though you’re pissed off, You’re still a fun guy!” Kirishima snapped in rebuttal.

“You really are going out of your way to annoy me aren’t you?” Bakugo’s tone softened, he obviously offended the latter and felt bad.

“Just one game, one round.” Kirishima begged, “You can pick. Please...?”

Bakugo let out a dramatic, elongated groan, before sitting cross cross on the floor.

“YES!” Kirishima cried, mirroring his friend’s movements.

“Alright what are we playing?” Bakugo inquired with a sigh.

“I bet I could beat your ass in scrabble.” Kirishima cooed with a snarky grin.

“You can barely speak Japanese. How are you gonna spell in it?” Bakugo replied before biting back a smile.

“Hey! For your information, Bakubro, I happen to have a 74 in Japanese. That’s 10 more points than last semester.”

“Ooh big smart man. Let me bow to you my liege.” Katsuki grumbled, an amused smile daring to tug at his lips.

“Did you just smile?” Kirishima inquired, awestruck with eyes dazzling.”

Katsuki’s face immediately dropped into a scowl, “Well if you tease me about it, I’ll never do it again.” he stated matter-of-factly.

“No! Come back! Baku-Smile!” the redhead whined dramatically, lunging onto the atomic blonde. He took his fingers and pushed up the corners of the boy’s lips.

“Hey!” Bakugo yelped while chuckling. Kirishima is the only one who can get him like this. No one else has ever seen him smile in amusement, only menace.

“YES IT’S BACK!” Kirishima hooted in delight, “I wanna see it foreverrrrrr.” he squished his cheek against Bakugo’s dramatically rubbing his face on the blonde’s.

“AHHH!” Bakugo cried, scrunching into a disgusted smile, “You gotta shave better!” the stubble on Kirishima’s face was no help to keeping Katsuki from smiling.

“Why? Does it...” Kirishima’s own lips curled into a smile. Only, it’s not his signature. Instead, a Bakugo signature. One of menace, “TICKLE?!”

The spiky haired hero latched onto Bakugo’s sides, squeezing and prodding as fast as he could.

“PFF- KIHIHIRIHIHIHISHIHIHIMAHAHA!!” Katsuki didn’t even bother hiding. He was having the absolute time of his life.

“Oh I’m so enamored by the Baku-Smile!” Kirishima replied with a love- struck tone.

The atomic blonde hid his face in his hands, blushing madly, “SHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHP!!“

Kirishima gasped in a loud exaggerated manner, “Was that SASS?? From King Explosion Murder God Dynamight??”

Time for the kill.

The redhead drilled his fingers into Bakugo’s death spot, the little area just under the arm and above the rib.

“AAAAA! KIHIHIHI- FAHAHAHAHACK!” Bakugo was howling as his sensitive spot was toyed with.

“Baku-Smile is so precious! I want it every second of my life.” Kirishima cooed, looking upon the beautiful sight beneath him.

“OKAHAHAHAY! EHEHENOHOHOUGH! MEHEHEHERCY!” Bakugo whined as grabby hands shoved toward the spiky haired hero.

Kirishima let up his attack, laughing as he flopped next to the flustered blonde. “Heh. You’re so adorable.”

Bakugo was flabbergasted, his mouth was open to argue, but no sound emitted. “Sh-shut up!!”

“Oh and that smile. That sweet genuine smile.” He clutched his chest dramatically, staring at the celing with love in his eyes, “I would pay someone to see that every time I was sad.”

“Shitty Hair, you’re such a sap.” Bakugo mustered from his flustered position.

“I am.” the redhead replied, slowly reaching his pinky over to Bakugo’s. He linked them together.

When the atomic blonde didn’t move his hand, Kirishima moved to hold his whole hand, “We have a scrabble game to play, y’know.”

“Shut up Shitty Hair. This is the most relaxing time either of us have had since we got here. Those extras are always bothering me.”

“You mean... I’m not an extra anymore?” Kirishima asked with a smug grin and cocked eyebrow.

“Little shit.” Bakugo sat up and moved to kiss the latter’s forehead, “Never have been.”

The scrabble game? Long forgotten...

[gaybananabread]

Its been a rough few weeks, but I'm alive. I'm slowly going back through all my old fandoms, and right now it's MHA's turn. I love the KiriBaku pairing, platonic or not, so take this either way! I'm gonna split it into two parts, or else this is gonna be long as hell.

(Part 2)

Lee: Bakugo

Lers: Midoriya, Ojiro, Todoroki

Summary: 1A is competing to see who gets dish duty for the month. When it comes down to Bakugo and Kiri, they choose an interesting final challenge.

Warnings: swearing (it's Bakugo). This is a tickle fic, so if you don't like that, scroll away!

The 1A dorms were always chaotic, especially when it came to competition. Every month, the class competes to see which half of the students are on dish duty for the month. It had been intense, with betrayals, twists, and a sprained wrist. By evening, everyone had finished competing.

Everyone except Bakugo and Kirishima.

The two had been at it all day, neck and neck in every contest, trivia, workout and test. Even after twenty separate events, the two were still tied. Most of the class had gone already, homework and comfy beds calling their names. Only Midoriya, Todoroki and Ojiro were still watching.

They were currently in a handstand contest, three minutes in. They were both shaky and tired, the other events draining their stamina. The others thought it would finally be the end of this silly conflict.

At three minutes and thirty-two seconds, Kirishima's arm gave out, and Bakugo toppled backwards. They landed at the same time. Their classmates were less than thrilled.

"ANOTHER TIE?!"

Todo put his head in his hands, groaning. Modoriya started mumbling about the near impossible odds of another tie. Ojiro screamed into his tail.

The pair on the ground just glared at eachother. There wasn't much heat behind them, but it was more than annoying to keep tieing eachother.

Kiri smacked a hand on his face. "Dude. HOW did we fall together!"

Katsuki huffed. "You're a fuckin' copy cat."

Kiri poked his side, making him flinch away and swat his hand. A new contest idea clicked. Something he knew they wouldn't tie in. He stood up, grabbing Baku's hand. "What if we did a tickling endurance thing?"

The blonde's face lit up red, tugging at his hand. Kiri kept his grip. He poked Bakugo's side again, nodding as he flinched, seemly saying 'See? This could work!'.

His classmates agreed, much too tired and sick of the repetitive ties to care. Bakugo obviously protested the idea.

"Seriously? That's gotta be the dumbest idea tonight!" Lucky for everyone, Eijiro knows how the explosion user works.

He puffed his chest in mock pride, hoping to play to Bakugo's more competitive side. "I guess you're right. I mean, who would actually be able to do that? I'd probably loose in 5 seconds." And, as planned, he took it hook, line and sinker.

"Ha! I'll kick your ass! Game on, Shitty Hair!" He had his signature smirk on, eyes haughty and determined. Kirishima smiled, cracking his knuckles. Works every time.

Their friends huddled together. Once finished, Midoriya stepped out, laying the ground rules. "Okay then. You can't tickle eachother. One would be too tired when it's his turn to tickle the other. The three of us will test you at the same time. Safeword is 'Plus Ultra'. Whoever goes the longest without saying it wins."

Kiri was a little worried. He was kinda betting on the whole 'wear him out' thing. He can still win. Probably.

They flip a coin to see who goes first. Bakugo picked heads, Kirishima on tails. Kiri held his breath, his fate in the hands of a quarter. With a smack, Deku snatched the coin from the air. Opening his hands, the tails face greeted him. He let out a sigh of relief. Bakugo would go first.

They had the explosion boy sit in a chair, Ojiro offering to hold his arms up. Todoroki was on lower body, Midoriya on midsection, and Ojiro had free reign of what he could reach. Holding the timer, Deku gave a countdown.

"3, 2, 1..."

"Start!"

Initially, the blonde tried holding in his reaction. For about seven seconds, he kept it in. Then Ojiro remembered he had a really fuzzy tail to weaponize. He slid the fluffy tail end under his shirt, twitching it about on his torso.

Small titters escaped the explosion user. Ojiro went at it with his tail while the other boys tried their best to crack him.

Todoroki was surprisingly good at tickling. True, he was tentative, but he somehow knew exactly how to wreck the blonde's shit. He poked, pinched, squeezed, and skittered across his legs and thighs. He even took off his combat boots to get his feet.

Giggles began to spill out. It wasn't a huge reaction, but they were getting there. Bakugo cursed, trying to keep his laughter in.

The greenette was exploring Bakugo's midsection. He already knew where to go, but why finish it so quickly? He scribbled on his belly, pinched and poked his sides, squeezed hips, everything he could to wear him down. Finally, Deku pinched the spot right above his ribcage.

Bakugo broke.

"GAHA! DeheHEHEkuhu! FUHUHUCK OHhohoff!" Bakugo tugged at his arms, trying to stop the tickling without giving in. Ojiro held strong, keeping the boy's arms above his spiky head. Nearby, Kiri squirmed, knowing his turn was next.

Midoriya didn't let up. He stayed on the blonde's death spot, pinching and poking and prodding. The others followed his example, keeping up their torment. Todoroki was pinching his thighs. Ojiro had his tail brushing on his neck. His laughter was pitchy, all the spots combined driving him up the wall.

Bakugo tossed his head back and forth, trying to shake off the intense tickles. It didn't work, and really only made Ojiro's tail tickle more. He cursed and continued his pitchy laughter.

Damn, he wasn't expecting them to actually be good at this! Okay, maybe Deku, but the other two?! I mean, it's half-and-half! He was genuinely shocked, and starting to reach his limit...

Ojiro looked down at Bakugo's face. It was nice to see his grumpy, explosive classmate laugh like this. Plus, revenge bonus. He looked down at his neck, and got an idea. A cruel idea. A tickley, unfair, wonderful idea.

Ojiro moved his tail to the other side, leaned down, and blew an enormous raspberry on the blonde's neck.

Bakugo squealed.

That was so not fair! He jerked his head, unable to do anything. Both sides of his neck were being tickled, meaning if he blocked one side the other got worse, and vice versa.

The others looked at him, smirking. None of them were expecting that, but it was a pleasant surprise. They were relentless, giving everything they had to crack the explosion user.

It was too much. Reluctantly, the blonde called out the safe words. "PLUHUHUS UHULTRAHA!"

All three boys immediately stopped, backing off as Midoriya stopped the stopwatch. Bakugo curled in on himself, rubbing his neck. His face was flushed, and he looked... well, imagine a giant, ferocious tiger after catnip. It was adorable, but a bit unsettling.

Deku put a hand on his shoulder. "Nice job! You got 7 minutes and 26 seconds!" He shrugged off the hand, regaining his breath.

After a minute, he turned, and with an evil look in his eyes, he pointed to Kirishima.

"Your turn, Shitty Hair."

[burningablaze]

Bakugou x Kirishima - Late Night Antics

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

Lee: Bakugou

Ler: Kirishima

Words: 1,020

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

[thebest-medicine]

Could I mabye get 40 with lee!bakugo and ler!kirishima? Mabye bakugo saying he doesn't like his laugh and stuff, I think it'd be cute :3 (love your acc and ur fics btw, you're doing amazing <3)

Not forced :p

Prompt 40 - “I’ve never heard you laugh like that before, it’s nice.”

A/N: i loooove this trope and these characters 💚

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“I’ve never heard you laugh like that before, it’s nice.”

“Don’t get used to it.”

“Why not?”

“Tch.” Bakugo rolls his eyes before adding quietly. “I hate my fucking laugh.”

“What?! How?” Kirishima gapes. “It’s so cute and so much ..lighter than you’d expect!” 

Bakugo wills down the warmth starting to spread on his cheeks. “Would you just shut up about it already?”

“No way. I wanna hear that sweet, sweet laugh again.”

Bakugo rolls his eyes again, sitting up straighter. “Not a fucking chance, you dork.” He moves to stand up when Kirishima grabs him around the waist, dragging him back down. “What the hell, Shitty Hair?!”

“C’mere! Gonna make you laugh.” 

“What theheh- FUCK! Stop that stupid shiHIHIT!” Bakugo exclaims, squirming in the hold on him as fingers start to wiggle into his sides. “Fuhuhuck off!” He falls onto the couch, fighting back his laughter as hard as he could.

“So you’re ticklish, hm? I hoped so but.. Man! This is great.” Kirishima grins, working his way over top of his friend. “Now I can make you laugh all the time.”

“I’m gohohohonna fucking kihihihill you!” Bakugo argues, failing miserably at holding back his giggles. He looks softer than Kirishima’s ever seen him. 

“Maybe later.” Eijiro shrugs. “But for now… You’re gonna laugh for me!” He grins triumphantly, having straddled Bakugo’s waist. His fingers wrench their way along Katsuki’s ribs and even up under his arms, getting him access to a well of true, unbridled Bakugo laughter. Katsuki just lays back, not fighting him off despite his harsh words. Despite his best efforts to be angry and annoyed, all he can feel is light. Well, light.. and ticklish.

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[nekoma-not-lee]

So, this is my submission for Squealing Santa. This fic is for @galacticlee3 ^v^ I hope you like it! *awkward lee noises*- let me just tell you that it took forever to type every single t-word in this fic T^T as it does in my other fics- I was a little bit uncomfortable writing for more than three characters, but I still did it. So I hope you like it ^v^ since it’s harder with more than three characters, I only made two tickle him, while the others just watched. I hope that’s okay with you! I made Mina and Kirishima do it, since it made more sense for them to do it (I know Sero probs would too, but I thought Mina would be fun to see)

P.S. Sorry it’s so late, I had to deal with getting Covid, holidays, and going back to school and stuff. But I hope you like the fic, I’m glad I finally got finished! ^v^

Prompt - Bakusquad is having movie night and a tickle scene comes on. Denki gets really embarrassed and admits he liked being tickled and his friends just think it’s really cute and tackle him.

Sparky’s Little Secret

Bakusquad was watching a movie on the couch, when suddenly a tickle scene plays through the movie. The Pikachu squirmed a bit in place, as he had gotten a little nervous. He tried to act like the scene didn’t bother him, but the more the scene dragged on, the more squirmy he became.

Then before he knew it, the movie was paused, as he was pinned against the couch by Bakugo. Bakugo scowled a bit, “Why are you so squirmy, Sparky?” The electric boy jumped with a squeak, “A-ah! N-no reason!” Kirishima was curious why he was so squirmy, and then he remembered what had been playing on the screen.

Kirishima smiled, softly, “Did that scene make you uncomfortable, Denki...?” Kaminari squeaked out a reply, “A-ah! N-no it’s not that-” Then Kirishima had cut him off with the question he had been dreading this whole time, “Oh, do you like this stuff, Denki?”

The Pikachu’s face turned beat red, “Wh-what?! N-no! ....I mean....kinda...?” His face was absolutely flushed as he heard some soft ‘aww’s from the squad. Then before he knew it, Kirishima had tackled him and shoved his hands under Kaminari’s arms.

Before the smaller could protest, he got cut off by his own shrieks and giggles, as Kirishima wiggled his fingers in the hollows of his underarms. The lightning boy collapsed to the floor, unable to do anything about the tingly sensations.

He giggled and shrieked as Kirishima switched spots often, from his ribs to his hips to even his knees. Soon after a few minutes, Mina joined in and started skittering her nails all over his ribs, causing him to shriek and burst into full blown laughter.

With Mina starting to count at his ribs and Kiri pinching at his knees, he didn’t know how much longer he’d last. Luckily, after two minutes more they stopped. Then everyone group hugged Kaminari, even Bakugo. Maybe then knowing about this wasn’t so bad...

[simplysmilingdrew]

KiriBaku - Successfull hunt

Kirishima: GOTCHA!!!

Bakugou: Gah! Hahahaha! Nohohoho!! Gehehehet ohohohohohoff!!

Kirishima: The mighty lion has captured his prey! What a successfull hunt!

Bakugou: Youhuhu Shihihihitty Hahahahahair! Lehehehet meheheheheh gohohohoho!!!

Kirishima: And lose my opportunity to feast? No way! *softly nibbling the neck*

Bakugou: GAHK! EAAAHAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHOHOHO! STAPSTAPSTAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!

Kirishima: Snrk! Omnomnomnom~

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KiriBaku for my post 201 ❤️🧡 Yayyy!🥳

Of course we all know that this means WAR!!! right Kiri!? You better... what was it... Oh yeah!... Be prepared😏

Second part can be found here: KiriBaku - Mighty hunter

Oh my, how I get flustered while drawing and writing this...

[veryblushyswitch]

“If you didn’t think it was funny, then why are you smiling?”

LOL sorry I forgot

Uhhhh, how about Kirishima as the Ler and Kaminari as the Lee?

These two are so funny and I 100% believe that these two canonically have tickle fights all the time! 💖 Thanks for the ask!! Love your fics Queen! 👑

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“If you didn’t think it was funny, then why are you smiling?” Kirishima asked a wide grinned Kaminari.

“Because that joke was so stupid.” Kaminari giggled, covering his face.

“Oh, really? Guess I’ll have to make you laugh to old fashioned way then!” Kirishima smirked.

Kaminari backed up against the side of his bed, seated on the floor in front of Kirishima.

“Don’t you start backing away- it’s time to laugh!”

Kirishima jumped forward and grabbed Kaminari’s legs. Kaminari jolted and tried to squirm away, only leading Kirishima to pull him forward so he was laying down.

Kirishima immediately seated himself on Kaminari’s thighs, using his knees to pin down Kaminari’s arms.

“Now where to start?” Kirishima tapped his fingers along Kaminari’s sides.

“Nohohohohoho!” Kaminari shook his head back and forth.

“Dude I haven’t even started yet? You’re so ticklish it’s unreal.”

“Look who’s tahalking.” Kaminari teased, testing the waters.

Kirishima stopped tapping and brought his hands up to crack his knuckles.

“Ohoho- you just made a big mistake, Denks.”

Kirishima hardened his hands a little to make claws.

Denki gulped. Oh no-

Kirishima started by scratching up and down Kaminari’s sides and ribs. Occasionally pinching to see him jerk and squeal.

All the while, Kaminari’s laughter rang through his room. Kirishima smiled at his reactions.

“Kirishimahahahahaha! Plehehehease!” Kaminari kicked when Kirishima drilled into his underarms.

“Please what? Please tickle you more?! Of course! Don’t have to ask me twice.”

“GAHAHAHAHAHAHA! KIRIHIHI! HEHEHAHAHA!”

“Aww~ is my best bud a little ticklish? Huh? Is he?!”

Kirishima couldn’t help but tease, causing Kaminari’s blush to spread to his ears and neck.

“Maybe I should move to your tickly tickle spot~” Kirishima stopped his assault on his underarms so give him a break.

Kaminari started kicking and squirming even more.

“NO! Nohohohoho! Kirihihihi! Nahahahat thehehere!”

“Not where? Not your knees- your super ticklish knees that I’m going to tickle? You must be pretty ticklish there because you’re already giggling.”

“I aham and you knohow it.”

“You’re right I do. Hehe.”

Kirishima reached back and lightly let his fingers rest on top of his knees.

“EEP! Juhust do ihit already!”

“You asked for it!” Kirishima laughed and started squeezing his knees.

“YAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! KIHIRIHAHAHAHA!”

Kaminari kicked his legs as much as he could, shaking his head back and forth.

Kirishima didn’t even have to look behind him to know where to tickle. Plus, he enjoyed being able to see Kaminari’s blushing and cackling face.

“You’re so ticklish here, man. It’s really the best.” Kirishima smiled.

“STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP TEHEHEHEASING!!”

“Stop teasing? Ha! No way. It’s too hard not to.”

Kirishima switched to scribbling under his knees.

“Tickle, tickle, tickle~ Who’s a ticklish hero? Huh? You are! Tickle, tickle, tiiiiiiiickle!”

Kaminari squirmed more at the teases, trying to hide his face against his shoulders. He failed miserably when Kirishima sneaked one hand up to tickle the side of his neck.

“GAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”

“You know, you’ve asked me to stop teasing- but never to stop tickling. You like this too don’t you?”

“MAHAHAHAHABYE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Kaminari laughed as Kirishima moved his hand up to tickle behind his ear, his other hand now kneading underneath his knee.

“I knew it. Hehe.” Kirishima stopped his hands, getting off of Kaminari and helping him sit up.

Kirishima pulled him in for a side hug, rubbing his back as well.

“Maybe I can even get Sero to help me every once in a while. Does he know? And don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone unless you’re okay with it. It took me a while for me to be comfortable about talking about it but know that I’m here for you.” Kirishima side hugged him again.

“Thanks, Kiri. And yeah Sero knows. He was actually the first one I told. Or more or so he figured it out.”

“Well, let me know whenever you wanna have a tickle fight okay? I’ll even let you get me a few times.”

“Let me? Oh please, Kiri.” Kaminari started drilling into Kirishima’s ribs, causing loud belly laughter to spill from the red head. Kirishima fell back, Kaminari following.

“I could easily take you down.”

“KAHAHAHAHAMINARIHIHIHI!”

“Struggle all you want, I’ve got time.”