#ler!gyomei

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Ler!gyomei and lee!tomioka?

Yes, because Gyomei deserves the spotlight (I feel like he is an underrated character because he is not attractive, but for me he is 🛐)

Ler: Gyomei Himejima

Lee: Giyuu Tomioka

Is it necessary to see people to know what they really are? For Gyomei it wasn't, people gained his trust based on their "aura".

Since he lost his sight, Gyomei didn't see people with his real eyes, he saw them with the eyes of his heart and lately there was someone who had caught his attention.

'Tomioka? It's you?' 'How did you know it was me?'

'I figured, would you like to sit?', Giyuu mumbled but he agreed and yes, he was that person.

He hadn't attracted his attention romantically, so in what way? When Giyuu joined the corps, he stood next to the elder and being close, Gyomei couldn't help crying, but it wasn't happiness, he felt Giyuu's sadness, a sadness that he disguised under a cold and distant countenance.

'How was your day?' 'Fine, I guess. By the way, I don't know if your crow warned you, but later we will have a mission together'

Gyomei put his hands together and nodded, he had no problem, he got along quite well with them.

But when Giyuu left his side, ready to leave, he stopped him, telling him to sit down again since he wanted to talk to him. 'Tomioka, why do you always try to escape from us?'

'What do you mean by "escape from you"?'

'Every time we try to get close to you, you act strange. I don't say it because you don't speak, but because you try to avoid us at all costs from getting close to you, why?', Giyuu didn't know what to say.

The "I'm not like you" came up again, if he had been talking to Sanemi, he would probably have a black eye or a bruise on his cheek a few seconds ago.

But with Gyomei everything was different, he didn't seem to judge him for anything and maybe that was why he talked to him a little more than with anyone else.

'You usually repeat that phrase, is there any meaning?' 'I think the sentence speaks for itself...'

'Not much, if you maybe specified a little about how you're not like us it might help. But judging by the feeling you give off, it's not because you wanted to be tall or maybe because you wanted to have some muscle mass, it's another reason... What is it?'

Giyuu didn't answer, he wasn't planning on doing so anyway, he knew that if he decided to answer or not answer, Gyomei would respect his decision and apologize for making him uncomfortable.

Although part of the barrier he had made crumbled when he felt a hug from the older man, that feeling was so comforting that he didn't even know how or when, but he began to cry silently. 'Sorry, did I make you uncomfortable?'

'N-no... It's just... I didn't expect it, that's all...' 'I'm sorry, you seemed to need it and that's why I did it, forgive me if I scared you or something', there was nothing to apologize, how could he get angry with someone like him?

Giyuu calmed down and the tears that rolled down his cheeks dried up, and what appeared in their place was a slight desire to share with Gyomei how he felt.

As soon as he realized his thoughts, he shook his head, trying to convince himself that if he did, he would make Gyomei cry and he didn't want to bear any more guilt, but it wasn't enough, again silent tears rolled down his cheeks, god, but what was happening to him?

'Are you sure there isn't something you want to talk to me about? If there is a problem, I can offer you a solution or advice. And if you want a second opinion, you could go to Oyakata-Sama, he will surely help you'

'... No need... I'll be fine...'

This was something that internally made Gyomei a little angry, he knew he couldn't force the people to tell their problems, but it made him angry to know that the person was hurting themselves by keeping what they felt.

He tried to convince him, not being so demanding, he tried to guess what could be what ailed him, some fight? Any failed missions? Any unrequited love?

'Himejima-San...' 'I understand, I'm sorry for...-'

'There is someone better than me who deserves to be here, he was at your level, I am not worthy nor do I deserve to be here with you', was all he said, it's probably been what he's heard Giyuu speak the most.

But who would that person be? He deduced that since that person was not there, he would have unfortunately died; it was common for people with potential to lose their lives at the hands of demons.

Still, if Giyuu was not "enough" or "does not have that person's level", he was now the one who had a high rank, he was a hashira and it is not something that easy, being there does not require money or status; requires effort, talent, skill, among others.

'If you didn't, how did you get this far? You also have the same talent as that person, you just don't accept it, you shouldn't compare yourself to other people, you won't amount to anything. Ignore those negative comments, both from people AND yours, you will see that you will feel better...'

'I have tried and I have failed. But still, there is some reason, he would be better than me. He wouldn't be acting this way, he would have been braver and would have said things head on, without crying, not like me'

'You see? Stop comparing yourself, each person has a different way of reacting to a situation. He may not have acted like that outwardly, but what about on the inside?'

Giyuu slapped himself, it was something Sabito would have done, or at least he slapped himself in his mind, Gyomei didn't let him do it.

This for Gyomei was the straw that broke the camel's back, he was no longer going to sit idly by; he was a patient man, but even those people have a limit and the slap that Giyuu wanted to give himself was the one that surpassed him.

'If Oyakata-Sama heard you talk about yourself like that, I'm sure he would do this', Giyuu didn't believe what he heard, Gyomei sounded angry.

"He would do this"? What was he referring to? Kagaya didn't seem like the type to shout or say hurtful words, based on that, what would be the most logical option?

'Gyomei!' 'Mmmm, so you are ticklish, that helps me a lot with this...'

He must have guessed and anticipated it, it was the most logical option after all. Although which option would be the best now?

He couldn't lie to him by saying that he wasn't ticklish but he shouldn't run away either, well, it's not a "should", but a "could", Giyuu couldn't take even 10 steps before Gyomei returns him to his place again.

'Nothing to say? So it's true, I recommend that you don't try to hold back, you'll only make things worse...' 'I-I... Mhmhmhmhm!!', but how stubborn.

Giyuu would never have let out a reaction like that, it wasn't like him, how did Gyomei do it?

Certainly, the older one had some experience taking care of children and that, apparently, was what Giyuu was to him, a child. 'Co-cohome on! T-this is hu-humiliahahating...!'

'It's not, there's no one around, it's just the two of us, so don't be afraid of someone showing up and finding you, even if that happens, I'll stop so you have some time to breathe and pretend like nothing happened' 'Bu-buhut...!'

Giyuu smiled when those hands that were gently tickling his neck began to move down.

Out of instinct, he tightened his arms around his torso, thus trapping Gyomei's fingers, who could have gotten out of that situation quickly, but a little teasing for Giyuu wouldn't be bad, would it?

'It must be a bad spot for you to have done that. When I tickled your neck, you didn't even try to wrinkle your neck or push me away'

'Sh-shuhut uhuhup...!! Ta-tahake your haha-hands out of my mhmhmhm armpits...!!'

'I would, but my fingers are trapped right here and unless you raise your arms, I won't be able to do anything, it's your decision Giyuu'

Giyuu wanted to scream, but he wouldn't, it would mean making things worse for him. If Gyomei kept lowering his fingers, he would have no escape, he didn't know how he had guessed just the right places to make him laugh.

First the sides of his neck, then knowing that making circles with his fingers in the hollows of his armpits would make Giyuu squeal, what was next?. 'I guess I'll try to free my fingers, it should be easy, maybe if I lower my fingers a little...'

'N-NO!' 'Hmmmm? Why not? You wanted me to take my fingers out of your armpits, that's what I'll do', Giyuu tried to plead with his eyes, but, well, you understand.

Those hands began to lower, some fingers found themselves "trapped" in the space between each of his ribs.

As if it were worse, Gyomei repeated the same movement, using his thumbs, he began to move them in circles on Giyuu's lower ribs, feeling how he began to kick. 'Well, it looks like I found a way out, are you happy with that?'

'N-NOHOHO!! STO-STOHOHOP!!' 'I can't stop, we've only just started the lesson. Today you will learn to have some self-love, starting with admitting that you have a very cute and contagious laugh'

It was going to be a long morning for Giyuu, but rest assured that he is in good hands

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hello! I am such a fan of your work, its all so cute and fluffy! 🫧 I have a bit of a big request for you, if thats okay 🙈 Can I ask for a ler!hashira and lee!Muichiro please? It could be before a hashira meeting, and the hashira are all present except Muichiro... Once Muichiro does arrive, they all decide to attack him because he's looking like such a sad and indifferent little puppy. They say that he was late, so thats why he's getting tickled but they really just want to make him laugh because he's the youngest and he's in need of some laughter! You dont have to include all the hashira, some can just be spectators if you'd like or maybe they can take turns? please decline if you want, there's no pressure to accept ☺️ take care!

Thanks 💛💛 someone have already asked me this fic and I was writing this when you requested 😂, there it is

The day Muichiro died

Lee: Muichiro Tokito

Ler: Gyomei Himejima (verbal), Sanemi Shinazugawa, Obanai Igoru, Mitsuri Kanroji, Kyojuro Rengoku, Shinobu Kochou, Tengen Uzui and Giyu Tomioka

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Ships: NONE

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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The master asked the hashiras to wait a little longer

“We are almost all here, my children”

“Who is missing, my master?” Gyomei who asked

“Don’t you miss anyone?” The master continued “look around”

The hashiras observed who was next to them

In fact, from left to right they were:

Gyomei Himejima, the rock hashira

Sanemi Shinazugawa, the wind hashira

Obanai Igoru, the serpent hashira

Mitsuri Kanroji, the love hashira

Kyojuro Rengoku, the flame hashira

Shinobu Kocho, the insect hashira

Tengen Uzui, the sound hashira

And finally, Gyuu Tomioka, the water hashira

But that all added up to just 8 hashiras

“Muichiro…” Gyuu spoke softly

“Where is Tokito?” Tengen turned to the master “do you want us to look for him sir?”

The master nodded

“Come on” Shinobu stood up and asked the other hashiras to do the same

Everyone walked to the entrance of the master's mansion, coincidentally, the missing hashira was there

“Good morning” the boy said indifferently

“We were worried, young man, where were you?” Kyojuro asked, always cheerful

"Why?"

“Because you’re late for the master’s meeting” Sanemi rolled his eyes “what a lack of commitment”

Muichiro sighed and continued walking, simply ignoring everyone else.

"Boy! Don’t be rude!” Obanai screamed, but Mitsuri held his arm.

“Don’t be rude to him, Obi, we’ll work it out” she smiled “can we work it out?”

Mitsuri looked at Tengen and Kyojuro, these three were always the ones who started everything

“Let’s settle this now” Uzui said, snapping his fingers “where’s the boy?!”

“Young Tokito!!!” Kyojuro ran towards the child

When Muichiro turned around, he fell to the ground, with Kyojuro on top of him.

He got scared

Mitsuri and Tengen quickly arrived as well.

"What are you doing?!"

“From the tone of voice, it seems like Tokito is scared” Sanemi said laughing and patting Tomioka on the shoulder “haha!”

“What exactly is going on?” Obanai asked.

“They will make Muichiro smile, of course” Shinobu smiled

Kyojuro started squeezing the boy's body, more specifically his sides

"What? Whyhyhyhyhy?”

“Because you were late!” It was Mitsuri's turn to squeeze under the boy's arms.

“STOHOHOHOHOP”

Tengen did his part by tickling Muichiro's feet, even though the little boy kicked a lot.

Muichiro was very strong, even though he didn't look like it, so someone needed to hold that little boy down

"Hey!!! He's kicking too much! Someone stop this boy!” Tengen exclaimed.

“ITS YOHOHOHOU FAHAHAHALT!”

“Now that’s it, he got me off the hook, hold on to that boy and I’ll finish him off!”

Said and done, Mitsuri abandoned her position and held Muichiro's arms, Kyojuro also abandoned his position and held Muichiro's legs

“NOHOHOHO SOHOHORRY”

Uzui went straight for the little boy's ribs

“Friends, I also want to try!” Shinobu came close and took over the position Uzui was in before, attacking the boy's feet again.

“Obanai! Come here!" Mitsuri called out “help me!”

The girl's beloved approached, somewhat resentfully attacking right under the little boy's vulnerable arms.

Tomioka, Sanemi and Gyomei were the only ones left just looking

"You there! Come! All that’s missing is you!” Kyojuro called the remaining three

Gyomei politely declined, he sure loved just hearing his tsuguko's laugh

“Okay” Sanemi approached, the boy’s knees and stomach remained, he went to his legs

Gyuu approached, he asked Tengen to move a little away from the region on top of Muichiro

“Do you think you can tickle better than me?” The sound hashira said offended

"Yes, definitely"

Uzui walked away very angry

“NOHOHOHO!! GYHYHYUHU”

“Why is Tokito so afraid of Tomioka?” Shinobu asked, stopping her part of the tickling.

“Hmm? I don't know” Mitsuri replied

Gyuu filled his lungs and checkmated the poor little boy, with a raspberry in what was known to be his weakest spot, on his belly.

“NOHOHO NOHOT THAHAHAHAT”

Gyuu smiled

“Guys, he’s already crying” Gyomei warned the others

In fact Muichiro had tears in his eyes

Gyomei, the only one who hadn't tortured the little boy with tickles, came close to him and held him in his lap.

"Are you ok?" He asked

“Yep” Muichiro said softly “I- I- liked it”

“You are very cute Mui!” Mitsuri said, patting his head a few times.

All the hashiras smiled at the boy

Upon arriving close to the master again, Muichiro was very tired.

“What did you do to him?” Kagaya said laughing

“Tickling, of course” Tengen smiled

“He is very sensitive” Sanemi laughed

“Thank you for taking care of him, my children”

“You’re welcome sir” Shinobu, who was known for always being able to speak to the master first than the others, thanked him first

Everyone bowed

“But… how are we going to hold the meeting with Muichiro like this?”

The master pointed to the child who was sleeping on Gyomei's lap.

The Hashiras laughed

Muichiro needed this

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Thanks for reading 💛💛 I loved writing his fic 🥹

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run like the wind

summary: Mitsuri tries to run, Tengen is being a bit of a backstabber and Sanemi is thrown under the wheels. But that’s okay, because Gyomei will make sure that all of them get what they deserve.

an: this is an immediate sequel to moving the mountain with gyomei getting some well deserved revenge and was commissioned by the lovely @sarahmaystock5578, thank you so much for your support, i hope you like this!

wordcount: 2170

taglist: @gxmeqr​, @giggly-squiggily​, @rachi-roo​ @kokupuffs​

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Mitsuri could sense Tengen and Sanemi tense up next to her and felt all color fade from her face when the soft smile suddenly turned into a mischievous smirk.

“Now, it’s my turn.”

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Mitsuri was a woman on a mission. And for once, the mission was not about saving others, or even about killing a demon. No, this mission was about nothing but her own survival. Thinking about it, she really should’ve seen this coming. But it was too late to take anything back, let alone come up with a strategy or even properly team up with Tengen and Sanemi. It was everyone for themselves and if she wanted to make it out of here alive, she had to act now.

She quickly assessed the situation. Gyomei had incredible reflexes, but when it came to speed, no one could hold a candle to her. Well, no one except for Tengen, who had already reacted to the Stone Hashira’s ominous threat by jumping out of immediate reach. But that was okay. She didn’t have to be faster than Tengen, she didn’t even have to be faster than Gyomei. She just had to be faster than Sanemi.

“Sorry, good luck!” Mitsuri regretted leaving her colleague behind as soon as she had gotten herself out of Gyomei’s reach and Sanemi’s screeching reached her ears. Whoopsie. He was gonna get over it. Hopefully.

“Wait, wahait, Gyohomehehei- I’M GONNAHAHA KIHILL YOHOU!”

“Is he talking to us?” Mitsuri crouched down next to Tengen behind a bush and peaked over it to get a good look at what was happening; Gyomei had grabbed both of Sanemi’s wrists in one hand and pulled his arms up, his other hand wiggling all over the Wind Hashira’s midsection and making him shriek.

“Oh yeah, definitely.” Tengen grinned, watching the chaos ensue with obvious amusement. “But I don’t think we have to worry about that for now.”

“Yeah, you’re probably right.” 

He really was. With Gyomei having the surprise effect on his side, as well as his strength, there was no way for Sanemi to get out of his predicament. Not to mention that he, as they all knew from the countless tickle fights that had taken place at the Master’s mansion, was surprisingly easy to overwhelm with tickles. The Stone Hashira… not so much. And Sanemi had been the one to make Gyomei crack before, so the revenge would most likely not stop until he was utterly wrecked and incapable of killing them. Which was a good thing, right?

Mitsuri found herself hesitating upon hearing another shriek from Sanemi. “But… I mean… shouldn’t we help…?”

“Are you crazy?” The Sound Hashira let out a chuckle. “No fucking way, he’ll survive it.”

“Yeah, but will we survive it?”

“Okay, listen to me.” Mitsuri squeaked when she was grabbed and pulled into what would’ve been a tactic circle if there had been more than two people present. “You and me against Gyomei? No chance. But you and me against Sanemi? We can take him, especially after Gyomei is gonna be done with him. So yes, if we just stay out of this, we’ll survive.”

The Love Hashira thought this over. Unfortunately, she couldn’t really argue with anything Tengen just said. Yes, she wanted to help Sanemi, especially because the tickling had been her idea, but also… she didn’t want to get caught in the crossfire. And Sanemi hadn’t been very nice today, so maybe getting wrecked by Gyomei were just the consequences he had to deal with to make up for it. Yeah, she could get behind that. She nodded at Tengen and then turned her attention back to the desperate laughter and pleas for mercy coming from the Wind Hashira. 

Only… there were none.

“Uh… Tengen…”

“I’m afraid he’s not available right now.”

Mitsuri squeaked and toppled over in surprise, frantically scrambling away from the intruder of their little not-an-actual-circle-circle. Gyomei smiled at her softly from where he was crouched down next to her and had Tengen pinned to the ground with an ease that was truly nothing but astounding. Everything about this was astounding - she had only looked away from Tengen for a mere second. She was a Hashira, for goodness sake, she should’ve noticed Sanemi go silent in the background, even if she had been focused on her own thoughts. Gyomei was massive, she should’ve heard him coming- actually, no, that wasn’t on her; Tengen, the Sound Hashira, should’ve heard Gyomei coming! Although maybe he did and just didn’t have the time to react or warn her or-

Mitsuri snapped back into reality when the first reluctant giggles were starting to spill out of Tengen’s mouth. Gyomei had grabbed one of his wrists and was holding it down, his other hand scratching lightly, gently, at his victim’s exposed armpit.

“Hehehey, bihig guhuy, do- ghahaha! Mihitsuri, gehet out ohof hehere!”

“Don’t listen to him.” Gyomei sounded as gentle as ever, all while his fingers didn’t stop the tickling for a second. “You were the initiator, don’t think I forgot that. The only thing running away will do is buy you a few more minutes.”

“Whahat?!” Tengen let out a cackle and Mitsuri saw his fingers claw into the ground as if he could somehow dig a tunnel to escape through. “Yohou dihidn’t tihickle Shinahazugawahaha for thahahat lohong!”

Gyomei chuckled, digging into the Sound Hashira’s armpit a bit harder and making him shriek. “Shinazugawa didn’t leave his comrades behind to fend for themselves, if I recall correctly.”

“He wohould hahave ihif heAHA- BIHIG GUHUY! MIHITSURI, RUHUN!”

Mitsuri slowly backed away from the scene with wide eyes. Tengen was right, running would probably be for the best. But Gyomei was also right, it would only give her some extra time… that thought, however, was quickly eradicated when the Stone Hashira found a particularly bad spot and Tengen near-screamed into the ground. Time to leave!

“Good luck,” Gyomei called after her, but Mitsuri tried her best to ignore him and the implications of that sentence as she made her way over the Ubuyashiki estate and towards the gates. They were the only pillars here today, but maybe she could get backup somewhere else; Obanai was out on a mission, but Shinobu would surely let her sit this out at the Butterfly Mansion for a bit. 

Mitsuri stopped dead in her tracks, her hand already on the gate. Backup. Goodness, she was the backup! Gyomei was right, leaving your comrades behind was an awful move and while she hadn’t had a chance to save Sanemi, she could still save Tengen!

The second she turned around, the moment she accelerated, she knew she had made a mistake.

“You’re going back for him, but not for me? That’s dirty, Kanroji.”

Mitsuri barely had time to even flinch before Sanemi wrapped his arm around her waist and swiftly pulled her to the ground, straddling her immediately and making escape almost unthinkable. She was strong, yes, but he had completely overwhelmed her. Mitsuri wanted to hit herself hard - where was her attention today?!

“Eek- Sanemi, wait-”

“Oh, like you guys waited for me when Himejima attacked me?” His scowl turned into an evil smirk. “Yeah, no fucking way. Gyomei, over here!”

This time Mitsuri heard Gyomei approach. Or rather, she paid attention for once and heard Tengen’s laughter die down in the distance, then a shadow fell on her and she looked up, right into the Stone Hashira’s blind eyes as he loomed over her. 

“I should probably thank you for your service, Shinazugawa.” He took both of her wrists in one hand and Mitsuri didn’t know whether she wanted to laugh or cry; she couldn’t even move an inch. “But you see, I’m a little torn right now.”

Sanemi squawked in surprise when his own wrists were grabbed as well and held down by the same hand that held down Mitsuri’s. She could feel his muscles strain as he tried to pull free - unsuccessful. Gyomei’s strength was ridiculous! And all while he smiled down at them so gently, pretending like he wouldn’t hurt a fly… “Leaving your comrades behind is one thing, but betraying them? Stabbing them in the back? I’d argue that’s even worse.”

“Wha- hey! They betrayed me first!”

“An eye for an eye will make the whole world blind.”

How ironic for him to say that, Mitsuri thought to herself, but she was smart enough to not say it out loud.

“Funny you’d say thaHAT- HIMEHEJIMAHAHA!”

Sanemi… wasn’t. Mitsuri tried her best not to seem too nervous as he writhed on the ground next to her in a pointless attempt to escape, although judging by the level of control she usually had over her facial expressions, she was probably failing miserably.

“Don’t worry, Mitsuri,” Gyomei spoke over Sanemi’s shrieking laughter, not stopping his relentless pinching and prodding at the Wind Pillar’s toned abs, “I haven’t forgotten about you, just wait a few more minutes.”

“NAHAHA! YOHOU AHALREHEADY TIHICKLED MEHEHE, YOHOU CAHAHAHAN’T DOHO IT FOR TOO LOHOHONG!”

“Oh, I think I can.” Gyomei’s gentle tone just made everything ten times worse and Mitsuri winced at the thought of being in Sanemi’s position. On the one hand, she felt really bad for getting him in this predicament, given that she had been the one to suggest tickling as a technique against Gyomei in the first place. On the other hand… Sanemi losing himself in laughter was a rare sight and as much as he tried to keep it one, it was no secret that he kinda maybe liked getting tickled a little bit. Still. The least she could do was offer emotional support.

“Uhm… you can do it!”

Somehow he still managed to glare at her through literal tears of laughter and Mitsuri wanted to crawl under a rock and die. Alright. No emotional support then. His loss.

She took the time during which Gyomei was tending to Sanemi to brace herself for what was to come, only to realize that no amount of minutes could possibly prepare her for anything. Every time Gyomei switched spots, every time Sanemi shrieked, she caught herself wincing and when the Wind Hashira was finally released and immediately curled into himself, she barely had time to look up before a huge hand snuck down to her midsection and began squeezing her sides.

“Aiee- Gyohomehehei!”

“Yes, Mitsuri?”

“I- dahaha, dohohon’t!”

“But why not?” Even though she had her eyes shut, Mitsuri could hear the soft smile in the Stone Hashira’s words as he prodded up and down her side. “Don’t you think you deserve this a little? After you left your comrades behind, twice?”

“Bu-buhut Tehehengen tohold mehe to- nohohoho!” she giggled and pulled her knees up, trying to block Gyomei from tickling her stomach. Unfortunately that wasn’t very easy to do when he could easily push her legs away with just two fingers while the others kept on scribbling over the thin fabric of her uniform, one of them even prodding at her belly button a little and making her squeal. “Plehehehease!”

“Please what?”

Oh no. Oh nonono. She had pulled this trick often enough on Obanai, she was not going to fall for it now. Mitsuri pressed her lips together - or tried to, at least, and then quickly gave up on it when her plan was ruined by cackles. “Gyohomehehei, nohohot thehehere!”

“Not there? Alright, then how about here?”

Mitsuri screeched and kicked out, trying her best to twist away from Gyomei’s hand. Given her limited moving space, surprise, it didn’t really work. “NAHAHAHAT THEHEHERE EITHEHEHEHER!”

“Why, is it bad there?” Gyomei smirked as he squeezed her hip.

“YEHEHEHES!”

“Oh, I hope it is.” Sanemi had made himself comfortable on the grass together with Tengen - apparently they had made up, which, good for them, but also, Mitsuri would’ve very much appreciated their help. Although she probably didn’t deserve it, if she was being completely honest with herself.

Gyomei clicked his tongue softly. “Be nice, you two. I don’t want to have to get back to you.” The snickering from the sidelines stopped immediately and the Stone Hashira nodded. “Good. So, it’s bad? How bad?”

“VEHEHEHERY BAHAHAHAHAD!” Mitsuri squealed, feeling the first tears prick at the corners of her eyes. “PLEHEHEHEHEASE!”

“Alright, alright.” Gyomei chuckled softly and finally let her go, taking his hands off and even helping her sit up. “How are you? Was that too much?”

“No, no, I’m good.” Mitsuri took a deep breath and dried her eyes, trying to stop the after giggles that were still spilling out of her mouth. “Jeesh… are we even now?”

“If you ask me, we sure are.” Gyomei stood up, the corners of his mouth slightly twitching up. “I don’t know about your fellow culprits over there.”

As the Stone Hashira walked away, Mitsuri looked over at said culprits and seeing the playful sparks in both Sanemi’s and Tengen’s eyes was enough for her to know that it would probably be a good idea for her to run once again.

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So, this is the Genya fic! I decided to go with Gyomei for this one bc he needs more recognition. And, just a hint of ler! Angry boi at the end:)

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“Genya, you need to relax more. You’re too tense.” Gyomei stated. Giving his advice to his trainee.

“…” Genya just tightened his grip in response. His breathing was shaking terribly, anyone could hear it a mile away.

“Genya, you need to learn how relax. You’re on edge about something, I can tell.” Gyomei said softly placing a hand on his shoulder.

All Genya did was turn around to look at the man. His breath still shaking quite a bit.

Gyomei squeezed the younger’s should lightly, squeezing a little bit of his shoulder blade too. And then, Gyomei felt Genya freeze up under his touch.

He knew that reaction too well. Genya was ticklish, just like his brother. And from his experience with his brother, he had an idea of what to do.

The next thing Genya knew, he was being lifted up into a bear hug from the older man.

“Himejima-san! Wha-!” The only reaction was a few giggles escaping the boy’s lips.

Gyomei let a smile come to his lips. Genya’s reactions were ten times more adorable than any of the Hashira. He kept scribbling at the younger boy’s stomach.

“Wahahihihit! Nohohohot thehehere!” Genya just screamed out his giggles, snorting here and there.

Gyomei then decided to test out one of his brother’s worst spots. He started kneading at the spot where the hips meet his sides.

“WAHAHAIHIHIT! NOHOHOHO-EEE!” Genya squealed, confirming to Gyomei that him and Sanemi were more alike than he though.

Gyomei continued to knead at that spot for a little while more. But he then heard footsteps, he stopped abruptly and got up.

“W-what’s wrong Himejime-san?” Genya asked, catching his breath which was beginning to get shaken again.

“What’s going on here?” A familiar voice made Gyomei relax a little.

“Your brother is on edge about something. And it’s making his form distort.” Gyomei said softly, but also firmly.

“On…edge? What does he have to be on edge about!?”

Genya tensed up upon hearing his brother’s harsh voice. However, Sanemi noticed this. His face softened a bit when he realized what the problem might be.

Sanemi crouched down beside his little brother, noticing how much his brother tensed.

“Hey, y’know if you want to get better you have to overcome your obstacles.” Sanemi gave, for once, good advice.

He then proceeded to bring his brother into his lap, and he started mercilessly tickling his younger brother.

“NeheheMHIHIHI! NOHOHOHO!

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Hi! My personal hc is that Master Kagaya is actually really ticklish, but no one really tries cuz they wouldn't think to. Gyomei was actually the first one to discover this and promised to keep it secret, but may have let it slip to some of the other hashira, and now everyone knows, but they all act like they don't.

OMG YESSSS LEE KAGAYA!!!

Tea time with Kagaya was one of Gyomei’s favorite parts about being a part of the corps. Spending a few hours just talking with Kagaya always made him feel at ease. The topics ranged from silly things they noticed to the darker topics of if they’ll ever win the battle but it would always shift back to a happier mood.

“Master Kag…”

“Gyomei, please! You can call me Kagaya. We are old friends.”

“Okay…K-Kagaya, have I ever thanked you for everything you’ve done for me?”

The leader of the corps laughed, nearly spitting out his tea. “Yes! You tell me that every single time we have tea!”

“W-what??”

Kagaya continued laughing and explained that every time they meet, Gyomei’s habit is to thank him three times. One when they initially meet, during their two hours sipping tea and chatting and finally before they depart. Facepalming, Gyomei chuckled and groaned, embarrassed to have his actions pointed out.

“It’s alright, Gyomei. Don’t be embarrassed.” Kagaya giggled, walking over and poking Gyomei a few times in the ribs. “Oh…you’re not very ticklish. That normally works on my children when they’re embarrassed over something silly. Haha! Ignore me.”

Growing more intrigued, Gyomei found himself wondering a rather strange question. Kagaya just admitted to trying to tickle him to ward off the embarrassment. Was it possible he was ticklish? Reaching out, Gyomei gently poked Kagaya in the back, startled by the sudden jump and fall to the floor.

“Whoa!! I-I’m sorry…” Gyomei squeaked, worried he had hurt Kagaya. “I know your illness can be painful at times, I should have done that!”

Laughing, Kagaya waved him off. “It’s okay! Hahaa!! Ihihit tickled!”

Raising an eyebrow, Gyomei poked Kagaya’s hip and marveled at the sudden fits of giggles escaping from the master. Chuckling, Gyomei became braver and squeezes his hips. Loud laughter spilled out of Kagaya and before Gyomei knew it, he watched Kagaya squirming like a worm, laughing and pleading for mercy.

“Alright, alright! I’m done!! I’m sorry, I couldn’t help myself!” Gyomei laughed, waiting patiently for Kagaya to recover. “Are you okay?”

“I-ihihit’s all gohohood my friend!! Ohhh!! I-I didn’t realize I was so ticklish…” Kagaya quickly shot a look towards Gyomei and pointed a playful yet accusatory finger at him. “Don’t you dare tell anyone!”

“I won’t! I promise!” Gyomei replied, crossing his heart.

“Good. Now take this basket to the others! I know you all had things you wished to buy but couldn’t due to your schedules so I took it upon myself to buy them for you all!”

———————

As Gyomei approached the Butterfly Mansion, he saw all the Hashira waiting, sitting in a circle and talking. He was also very happy to see Giyuu and Muichiro present, knowing they were the two who always would decide to skip out on activities.

“Alright, I’ve got a bunch of gifts from Kagaya!” Gyomei annouced, placing the basket down.

“You must be really good friends with him, Himejima.” Tengen said, immediately rummaging through the basket. “OH SWEET!! THOSE WERE THE RHINESTONE EARRINGS I HAD BEEN LOOKING AT!!”

Gyomei took a seat and nodded. “Yes. We happen to be really good friends.”

“How did it start??” Muichiro asked, holding up a skirt. “What is this again…?”

“Ooh! That’s for me!” Mitsuri squealed, grabbing the skirt from the confused teen.

“Well…you all know he saved me from being sentenced to death but uhhh…I think our friendship started growing even more since I accidentally tickled him…”

There was absolute silence and Gyomei looked at everyone. Realizing he said the one thing Kagaya told him never to say, Gyomei facepalmed and let out a groan.

“Wait!! Tell us more!!!” Tengen exclaimed, Kyojuro, Sanemi and Obanai imploring the Stone Hashira to give more context.

“Not a word about this to anyone! And don't let Kagaya know you know he's ticklish! It's very unprofessional!” Gyomei hissed, pointing at every single Hashira.

Now as they sit at the Ubuyashiki Estate for a meeting, Gyomei heard Mitsuri and Shinobu giggling. Turning his head, he knew Sanemi, Kyojuro and Tengen were also trying to stifle laughter, the hissing sound they made giving it away. Obanai and Giyuu were the most mature of the group and Muichiro was playing with rocks and probably forgot. The moment Kagaya approached, Gyomei began to sweat, praying that the others all can act like nothing was said.

“Alright my children, shall we begin this meeting?”

Much to Gyomei's relief, the snickers and giggling died down and everyone went about business like normal.

[i-will-always-be-happy]

Ler gyomei, Lee sanemi?

OHHH!! Of course, why not?

Warning: This fanfic contains tickles. Also remind them that I don't speak English, so if they find any errors, let me know to correct it. I hope you like it

Lee: Sanemi Shinazugawa

Ler: Gyomei Himejima

'HIMEHEHEJIMAAA!!' 'I can't see what's wrong with you Sanemi...', it seems that Grumpzawa has a little problem with Gyomei, well, come with me to see this 'sad' story

'I can't believe your attitude, Sanemi' 'Eh? What are you talking about?', Sanemi turned around, hearing the somewhat angry voice of the Stone Hashira.

'When Genya told me about it, I thought maybe he was mad at you or something, but when I checked for myself, I couldn't believe it. You disappoint me, what would Oyakata-sama think of all this?', Sanemi froze, he did not think he had been seen by anyone, less by Himejima

'I have no idea what you're talking about...' 'Sit down, Sanemi.', a shiver ran through his body, he didn't disobey and sat next to him, embarrassed

For 8 minutes, Gyomei was scolding Sanemi, angry at his 'contempt' towards Genya. Sanemi didn't speak, he only listened, he knew he would be there for a long time, probably hours being scolded by Gyomei.

'HA?!' 'So, you're angry and that's why you're not listening to me, huh? Very well, relax a bit', Gyomei smiled, in the face of the constant struggles of the Wind Hashira, he did nothing, nothing but dig his fingers into Sanemi's hip bones

'S-stop!' 'I have no idea what you're talking about, Sanemi', Gyomei couldn't help but tease, he could feel Sanemi holding back a smile and kicking in the air, it would have been adorable to see

At that, he then remembered something Genya said...

'Excuse me, Himejima-san... My brother and I had a problem... I.. I accidentally tickled him... On his hips and belly at the same time ... And I...', was what he said before fainting from exhaustion

'FUHUHUCK!!! NO NO NO!! HI-HIMEJIMAAA!!!', it worked, Sanemi howled and began to writhe, trying to grab the Stone Hashira's wrists to push them away, but, he couldn't, it was an abysmal difference in terms of strength, he wasn't even using that much to hold him back

Anyway, this happened to little Grumpzawa and this is where we are now, with Sanemi begging for his life while their laughter is combined with snorts, screams, squeals and curses.

'STAHAHAHAHAHAP!! *screams* NAHAHAHAT THEHEHERE!!! *snort* *hip* GEHEHEHHEEHEHHEEHE!!! FOHOHORGIVE MEHEHEHE!!!' 'I'll let you go, only if you promise to be kinder to Genya and not treat him badly. If I find out again, he'll be the one to tickle you, okay?', Sanemi nodded quickly, unable to continue, he had no idea how long he endured, but he was already tired.

He had tried to make his pride bigger, only to fail and end up laughing like a little child.

Finally, he was released and fell to the ground tired and defeated, he felt like he had run 4 marathons in a row. Gyomei caressed his head, inviting him to have a bit of his water to make him feel better. Well, Sanemi already had a promise, he should keep it.

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Hi squiggly!!! I’m excited you’ve started taking requests again ❤️ Can I request for Demon Slayer: a Lee!Gyomei and a Ler!ChaosTrio (Tengen, Rengoku and Mitsuri) ?

Hope you have a wonderful day!~❤️

I've been combining alot of fics lately- apologies for that- but these three prompts all said Lee!Gyomei and Y'ALL..I had an epiphany. I hope y'all like it! :D

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Gyomei was known for two big things: incredible strength and tears.

It was no secret the gentle giant was a big bag of emotions beneath those steel muscles. A good chunk of the time you’ll always see him with tears streaming down his face, his head bowed in prayer as he whispered to beings beyond this world.

Still, today seemed…off. It wasn’t just that he was sad, but Gyomei looked…numb. His face was dry, but etched with sorrow so deep and painful it was hard to look upon it without feeling like crying yourself. He was only around long enough to greet the master before he was off to the waterfalls, leaving his fellow Hashira watching with wide, worried eyes.

“What’s going on, Master? Did something happen?” Sanemi was the first to speak- he was quick like that.

“It’s…complicated.” Kagaya offered, something pained in his smile as he turned his head towards the direction Gyomei left. “Gyomei is my oldest friend, and because of that- I will not share his sorrow. Do be kind to him these days; he is going through a great deal.”

No one knew what “A great deal” implied, nor did they really need to be told to be kind. For the most part, they let him be today; knowing he preferred his solitude.

In time, however- that was going to change.

~~~

“Kaw! Master Kagaya wishes to see you! Kaw!” Gyomei’s crow cawed from above, guiding Gyomei to the mansion. It had been a few days since…his disappearance. While he felt better, he was far from happy. Shame curled in his belly at leaving so abruptly- how could he just walk out on the master like that?

It was the pain in the other’s he felt that moved his feet. He could sense their ache for him and it became…overwhelming.

He should apologize to all of them. Would that help?

Just as he thought this, something brushed against the back of his neck. Pausing, Gyomei reached back, figuring it was a leaf or possibly a bug.

Nothing. Odd. He went to leave-

There it was again! Something soft and ticklish. Definitely a bug. He reached back, but the ticklish insect had already creeped up to his ears, prodding along the backs and making him shudder. “Wha-heheahhahha what is thahhaht?” He tried to grab it gently but it was far too fast, switching from ear to ear with rapid pace.

Something slithered against his skin, adding to the tickles. Ah, so that’s what that was.

“Iihihihihigurohoohoho! Whahahaht are you dohohohohoing?”

“Figured it was me?” The tickles stopped, the slithering retreating until he was completely free of the invasion. Obanai’s hand reached out and patted his shoulder before the sound of leaves followed. Gyomei was alone once more.

“How..odd.” He decided before going on his way.

~~~

“Gyomei-san! Good morning!” Shinobu’s sweet voice greeted him next on his walk to the master’s. He smelled salt water- Giyu was with her? “Come, come- have a cup of tea before you go!”

“Oh, but I shouldn’t keep the master waiting-” Gyomei began, but a warm cup was pressed into his hand, smaller ones pulling him along until he found himself sitting on a bench. “Well…for a moment.”

“Yes yes- having tea with friends is lovely. Isn’t that right, Tomioka-san?”

Giyu seemed surprised by this- Gyomei could feel him startle beside him. “Yes, it is.”

It would be rude not to drink. Gyomei raised the cup to his lips, taking a small sip. Then he drank some more, finishing the cup in one gulp. “That was lovely. Thank you so much, Kocho, Tomioka.” He reached out to give the cup back when fingers suddenly poked at his sides, making him stiffen. The cup tumbled from his hands, likely to break. “Ah! AHehahaha- whhahait, the cuuuhuhuhp!”

“I got it- you big klutz.” Sanemi was here? Gyomei didn’t even notice. “It must have been a good cup if you drank it so fast, huh?”

“Sanemi is quite good at making tea.” Giyu added softly.

“You two must have it often then.”

“We do not!”

“Hmmmm~”

Gyomei would have added his own opinion to the matter had he not been attacked by multiple fingers at once. “Plehahahhase, I muuhuhust seheehehe the mahhahahhaster!”

“Sure sure- let’s just make sure you’re ready for him. Hehehe.” Sanemi’s snickers were drowned out by Gyomei’s growing chuckles.

~~~

“How peculiar…what is going on today?” Gyomei mused when he finally escaped, sides tingling from the attack. The tea was quite lovely- and he was fed snacks after; all made by Sanemi. Tickles for a snack break?

First Obanai, then Shinobu and the boys? What was…

Oh.

Oh dear.

“GO!” Tengen roared from his left. Three pairs of feet were running full speed at him from three different directions. Had this been a demon, Gyomei would have been fine- knocking them aside with ease.

But as this was his fellow Hashira…

“Oof!” He yelped when Mitsuri hit his back, legs coming around his torso like a vice. Rengoku was on his right, grabbing onto a leg with a booming “Gotcha!” while Tengen finished the grip from his left. “You’ve got me. Now- what are you three up to?”

“No time to talk- team chaos: Attack!” Tengen commanded, and within seconds Gyomei was being ambushed by tickles once more. Mitsuri was scribbling her nails into his neck and ears while Tengen went for his upper ribs and armpits. Rengoku was at the base, squeezing his knee with all his might- so much so Gyomei dropped to the other one.

“Ohoohoohohooho gohohoohhodnehehehehhehess! Uuhuhuhuzui, Kahahhhanrohoohohji, Rehehehhengoku, plehahahhhahse!” Gyomei wheezed, giggling up a storm as he resisted the urge to move. This was the worst attack yet! They seemed to have learned all his tickle spots! How did…

It all came together now.

~~~

“Ah, there you are Gyomei. I’m pleased you’ve come.” Kagaya smiled in his direction as Gyomei took a knee, bowing. “Please, there’s no need for formalities. We are old friends, afterall.”

“Mas-...Kagaya. I apologize for my behavior the past few days. It was disrespectful of me to just leave so abruptly. I can understand now why you did what you’ve done.”

“Did what…huh?” Kagaya tilted his head, blinking. “What did I do?”

“Hm? You didn’t order the others to…?” Gyomei paused, equally confused. They sat in silence for a good few minutes.

Then…

“Pfft- Ohohoohohoho! Oh yes- now I remember!” Kagaya laughed, the sound unclenching Gyomei’s chest. “I didn’t give any orders, no, but young Uzui had came to me with questions regarding your…sensitivity.”

“Kagaya! You ratted me out!” The idea was so absurd he forgot to be formal. The  master giggled like a child, caught in the act with little shame.

“I merely mentioned a few spots to try. Come, Gyomei- I think you and I both can agree this was necessary.” Patting the spot beside him, he invited his oldest friend to join him. Gyomei wasted no time, taking a seat a step below so they were shoulder level. “Forgive me- you seemed so sad lately. It was the only thing I could think of to help.”

“A trick- and here I thought becoming the master would rid you of those.” Gyomei couldn’t bring himself to be angry- he was rather impressed really. Pleased too, knowing it wasn’t a punishment but rather an attempt to be kind. “I had quite the day with everyone- I wasn’t spared by a single soul.”

“Good. That shows you how much we care about you.” To emphasize his point, he scribbled a few fingers into the crook of Gyomei’s neck, making him scrunch away. “If you ever need time, Gyomei, please don’t be afraid to ask. You’re my dear friend first and one of my Hashira second. I never wish for you to suffer in silence.”

“....Thank you, master.” Tears rolled down his cheeks once more, but something warm was in his expression this time. He reached out, taking Kagaya’s hand within his own like he was handling a bird. “I appreciate it very much.”

Thanks for reading!

[lovelymessybubbly]

Tama-Chan! If you had to rate the Hashira from least threatening, who would be your most frightening ler?

In my personal opinion, in solo, it would have to be Gyomei, but a certain trio would be the scariest for lers, Mitsuri, Tengen, and Rengoku!

I could see Mitsuri having this teasy love for how ticklish the Lee is, Rengoku giving motivational quotes to persevere through it and Tengen stating how flashy the laughter of their prey is.

Though least threatening Hashira? Possibly Giyuu, poor boy is probably the most ticklish to even attack.

ahh thank you for this ask !! i love discussing my demon slayer cuties ヾ(☆'∀'☆)

i love your thoughts ahhh esp of rengoku °₊·ˈ∗♡( ˃̶᷇ ‧̫ ˂̶᷆ )♡∗ˈ‧₊° personally i have always found tengen to be the most frightening ler, BUT with the recent gyomei backstory stuff and considering his physical strength, agility and general power, i am starting to lean more towards him haha |๑˃ ॢ‧̫˂ॢ๑ ).*˚‧♡ growing up as the elected older sibling of so many orphans, it is definitely expected that he would be seasoned in tickled fights and know a technique or too lol. and of course with his quick thinking and honed strength… it would be an execution for sure (〃￣ω￣〃ゞ i would not dare imagine the consequences of challenging him upfront. although i can definitely imagine inosuke making that mistake, and winding up a tickle-destroyed puddle on the ground aha <3

tengen-kun also has always seemed a frightening ler to me, mostly due to his teasing personality and love for taking others down in a showy way lol. also just so many scenes that directly gave me ler vibes lol (like the hashira training arc ofc). and he is with three beautiful girls all the time, i mean… come on (눈_눈)

mitsuri is big brain as a ler too even if i constantly lee her lol ( ˘͈ ᵕ ˘͈♡)˚๐*˟ ♡ since she is so aggressively affectionate lol. she def tickles everyone she becomes friends w at least once; it is one of her fav ways of showing affection <3 but she is always really gentle and lovey with it so i just cannot classify her as scary haha.

and rengoku would surely be a formidable ler, i mean big strong man with playful tendencies is always a dangerous combo lol (⁄ ⁄>⁄ ▽ ⁄<⁄ ⁄) i love your thought of him being encouraging while rocking someone’s shit lol. i also feel like he would be the type to accidentally go overboard too haha but he means no harm; honestly even cuter idea, if he is with someone he is close with, he will even have them guide his hands to help him tickle gentler (๑ˊ͈ ॢꇴ ˋ͈)〜♡॰ॱ cute cute

honestly sanemi can be a scary ler too, it is just rare for him to tickle someone. buuut with genya ?? absolutely lol and ofc this only really applied well with like a happy ending au but imagining sanemi waking up his stubborn sleepy brother with merciless tickles is way cute haha, like you can just picture sanemi-kun’s super mean and scary face while laying into genya’s sides with the most playful of tickling (๑॔˃̶ॢ◟◞ ˂̶ॢ๑॓)♡

and shinobu i mean. she has got to be a top ler for me haha (｡・//ε//・｡) and anyone who knows her character even a little bit will know what i mean haha. a soft-spoken dainty girl with secret anger issues, giving her kind of a yandere personality, which imo is a perfect ler recipe haha. it is also canon that a lot of characters that are at least a little afraid of her (even tougher characters lol) and she never holds back when it comes to vengeance. i have drawn her ler-ing a few different times so my stance on her may be obvious lol

and yes, of course muichiro, obanai and giyuu are about as intimidating as a mouse haha; muichiro is so refrained and aloof he surely does not have much experience aha, i think even if he were to attempt (like at tanjiro) it would be very timid and awkward like “am i doing this right..?” hehe ꉂ (′̤ॢ∀ ू‵̤๑))ˉ̞̭♡ and then obanai would never dare haha i could not even imagine. maaaaybe with mitsuri but it would definitely be a gentle scribble or quick goose at most. i could only attest that to his harsh upbringing, which makes him wary of intimacy (๑•́₋•̩̥̀๑) but i should not dampen the mood with angst aha.

and then giyuu you are 100% about hehe my sweet introvert boy (º̩̩́⌣º̩̩̀ʃƪ) he would get flustered as hell trying to tickle anyone hahaha. way too much playfulness for him he just is not used to it hehe  ♡(˃͈ દ ˂͈ ༶ ) and even if he could, any attempt at anyone with a modicum of retaliation tendencies would be instant death for him haha, the poor ticklish thing. he is definitely easy to overwhelm too, whether it be teasing or tickling <3 hang in there, giyuu-kun !!!

anyways, those are my detailed thoughts, but if i had to make a general list of most to least scary hashira lers, it would probably go:

1) gyomei

2) tengen

3) shinobu

4) rengoku

5) sanemi

6) mitsuri

7) obanai

8) muichiro

9) giyuu

sorry for the looong post haha i always get this way when it comes to my demon slaying lovelies ♡✧。 (⋈◍＞◡＜◍)。✧♡

[starlight-struggles]

hiya welcome to the community! ^^ if you want to would you maybe write something with ler tanjiro and lee genya where genya is feeling down after a rough training session and tanjiro tries to cheer him up? feel free to decline ofc if this doesn't speak to you, have an amazing day!! ♡

Ah, thank you! I can definitely write this for you, so please, enjoy ✨️

Ler: Tanjiro Kamado

Lee: Genya Shinazugawa

Midnight. Yes, it was currently midnight, and while this usually wasn't uncommon, it wasn't something the others were quite used to. Normally, Genya would have been back by now although he occasionally does stay out this late, the burgundy haired boy could sense that something may be wrong, and was really relieved when he saw Genya finally returning to the butterfly mansion. It wasn't that worrying to anyone, but tonight was different.. he could sense it.. so when Genya came in looking a bit gloomy, Tanjiro knew his suspicions were correct. If it were anyone else, I doubt they would be able to tell, but it's not like Genya was trying to hide it. He didn't even speak to Tanjiro he just went straight to his bed and sat there, just seemingly staring at the ground, a dull look in his eyes. Figuring Genya wasn't in the mood to talk, Tanjiro just slipped off his sandles and headed to bed himself, sleep finding him immediately as he rested his head on the pillow.

Not along after did Tanjiro emerge from his slumber. 1:03..? No, was it 4:30..? It didn't matter. What did matter was that Genya was still awake, and this caused Tanjiro to become concerned. Standing up, he went over to the boy and sat next to him, hand finding his head in minutes as Tanjiro gently pat the taller boy's head as they sat in silence for a few minutes.

'Genya, how come you aren't asleep?' Tanjiro said his reddish eyes, illuminating in the darkness as he spoke, his voice ever so gentle

'I don't.. feel like sleeping' His voice was quiet as he looked at the other. A red tint around his eyes immediately told Tanjiro that he had been crying earlier

'Did something happen..? I heard you had a training session with Shinazugawa, and well, you seem to be upset' No answer.. Genya didn't speak. He couldn't speak, not now. He was near crying again and definitely didn't want Tanjiro to see or hear that. About a minute went by, and he was about to tell the other to leave, but that's when he felt Tanjiro hug him. Something that didn't happen very often. Of course, he had been given hugs before, mainly by Gyomei or even Sanemi when they were kids, but Tanjiro..? It was a rare occurrence.. one that he enjoyed. They had been friends for a while, but since they didn't meet up very often, even seeing each other could be considered as "rare"

'I just had a rough training session today, and really, I'm not feeling very good about it. Besides, you already know what Aniki is like..' Tanjiro thought for a moment before answering. 'I know Shinazugawa isn't the nicest person, but he's not all bad.. he's challenging you to push yourself because he wants what is best for you..'

'That is in the past though. Please don't let it worry you. You should just smile Genya! and be happy because that's what we all want, right? No one wants to see you upset'

Genya tried to smile, but he just couldn't.. how could he? After what did his Aniki say to him? After the rough training he had to go through? He just couldn't bring himself to be happy.. however, Tanjiro could easily help with that.

'Come on, smile for me' and with that, Tanjiro gently dug his fingers into Genya's hips, making him shriek before bursting into immediate giggles.

'a-ahahhahahaha! T-Tahahhahanjihihiro!' He squealed as Tanjiro lightly skittered his fingers up and down his sides, slightly smirking at him

'What's wrong? Is something the matter?' He laughed alongside Genya, who was trying to cover his face so that the other couldn't see his smile that was slowly forming on his face. However, his arms soon clamped down onto his side as Tanjiro started scribbling up his sides, going from his hips to his armpits and then back down again, causing genya to snort as his tried to muffle his laughter using a pillow.

'T-TAHAHHAHANJIHIHIRO! STAHAHAHAHAHHHAAHAHAP! YOHOHOHOUR GOHOHONA W-WAHAHAKE THEM UHUHUP!!'

Tanjiro knew this, but really, he couldn't help it.. especially not after finding a sweet spot against his neck, which made the boy turtle as he brought both hands to his neck, lightly scratching and scribbling against it with a smile on his face. It didn't help that Genya could be flustered pretty easily, so as soon as the teasing started, he was practically unable to do anything as his face slowly turned red.

'Is someone ticklish here? Are they? Does it tickle tickle tickle when I scribble here?' Tanjiro giggled and just watched as Genya started to sink, unable to contain his laughter as he squealed, shrieked, and snorted through his laughing fits. Seeing as his laughter was starting to go silent, he stopped and watched as the other curled up on the bed, sucking in air as residue giggles escaped from his lips.

Tanjiro would've tickled him more if it hadn't been the middle of the night, but he also did not want Genya to feel uncomfortable

'Feel better?' Genya groaned slightly but nodded. Tanjiro smiled. 'Good.. now go to sleep, alright? It's not good to stay up' Genya nodded once again before falling asleep, his head resting on Tanjiro's lap

Apologies if this is short or not to your liking, but anyway, I hope you enjoyed it, and thanks for asking!

[creative-kny-fics]

Hello!

If fics are open and I request!:

Ler:gyomei

Lee:kanae

I think this would be a very cute fic😸!

(Feel free to decline, thanks for your time!)

Gyomei is canonically like the father of all hashiras- JAJAJAJAJAJA (after Kagaya Ubuyashiki, of course).

Ler: Gyomei Himejima

Lee: Kanae Kocho

It was already night, it had been a long day for Kanae, training was still a somewhat complicated task for her.

She didn't overexert herself, but her body still wasn't used to it, so she always had to return to Gyomei's arms. 'Shinobu, is asleep?'

'Yes, I made sure to leave her safe, she must be waiting for us at home. How was it?'

'Well... Although it seems... The breathing I'm currently using isn't the right one for me. How about if I use the breath that you use?', Gyomei refused.

Kanae was asking Gyomei to teach her the whole way home, but he refused, he had a better idea for her, a breath that would definitely suit Kanae.

'I don't see her... Himejima-San... I'm worried, you said that the Final Selection lasted a week, and yet Kanae hasn't returned...', Shinobu looked out the door, waiting for her sister.

Gyomei reassured her, getting up from his seat to go look for the eldest of the Kocho sisters, surely she must be tired and her pace was slow.

But there was no need, someone opened the door before him and entered.

'Kanae, is that you?', Kanae covered her mouth laughing, she wanted to surprise him. 'NEE-SAAAAN!!'

'Heh, wow, trying to surprise me, huh?'

Kanae laughed and nodded, hugging her younger sister and ruffling her hair. 'How was it?'

'Very good, you were right, flower breathing helped me a lot! I passed the final selection! Soon they will bring me my sword and give me my uniform, I wonder if I can ask for it to be a certain color.... I would like it to be like yours!', Gyomei smiled, nodding.

After Kanae took a bath, ate a little and rested, she was better, Shinobu made sure that Kanae did not do any task that would exhaust her, so she took care of washing her clothes and preparing something to eat.

When Kanae got up, it was night, she looked to her side and found Shinobu sleeping, she got up and found Gyomei sitting on the porch, petting a kitten that passed by.

'Can not you sleep?' 'Oh no! I think I slept too much and that's why I can't sleep anymore. Is your cat?'

'No, I think it's a stray cat, but it always comes here. Do you want to pet him?', Kanae smiled and approached slowly, petting the feline.

After a few minutes, the cat left, and both slayers were left contemplating the night.

'Himejima-San, do you think I can become a hashira like you?'

'Yes, but I recommend that you don't do it, I don't think it's appropriate...'

Kanae pouted, both she and Shinobu had a promise, to defeat any demon that existed. If being a normal slayer she could defeat a few, being a hashira she could defeat many more!

But Gyomei did not seem to accept this, it did not seem appropriate for a child, whether male or female, to get involved in a job as dangerous as that.

'I understand your reasons, but it is not an easy thing to achieve. It requires a lot of training and defeating 50 demons or defeating one of the kizuki, demons more powerful than the 50 you must defeat...'

'Well, I will be! I will become very strong, even stronger than you!', Gyomei laughed and shook his head.

Kanae targeted herself, assuring him that she would become a hashira like him and that she would do so by murdering a kizuki.

Gyomei pulled her into his lap, poking her sides and smiling at the youngest's reactions. 'Are you sure you can do it?'

'Yehehehes!! I cahahan!!' 'Deal, if you say you will get stronger, try to get rid of this attack...~'

Kanae accepted the challenge, Gyomei made sure not to have much strength, he didn't want something to happen to her, so, he pretended when she was trying to push him away.

'Sehehehee?! I cahahahan beahat yohohou!!'

'I'm being nice to you, don't you like it? Well, then we'll have to be tougher.'

Kanae's neck was now the new target of the older man, who laughed when he saw that she, unlike other people, did not wrinkle her neck, apparently if she wanted to win at all costs. 'It's nohohot ehahahaha fahahihir!!! Okahahay!! Yohou wihihihin!!! I cahahan't!!'

'You see it? Try harder and you'll surely defeat me next time!', Kanae nodded, hugging him by the neck.

Gyomei smiled, having both sisters on his estate made him extremely happy.

[mah-t-wordblog]

Hello! :)

I was wondering if I could request a ler Gyomei Lee Sanemi? Gyomei could be punishing him for being mean to Genya. If not that’s ok :)

Hiiiii, there it is, I changed your idea a little and put Sanemi being annoying with Gyuu, because I wanted to put him being sweet with Genya, I hope you like it anyways 💛💛

Bad aura

Ler: Gyomei Himejima

Lee: Sanemi Shinazugawa

❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡

Ships: NONE

Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you don’t like it, just scroll down

This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them

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Gyomei was sitting on a bench near the trees in Master Kagaya's Mansion

He could smell the scents of the trees, plants and animals around him, as well as hear their sounds.

Until he smelled something different

There were actually two smells.

“And what I’m supposed to do?” He listened

“You should at least care a little about others, you idiot!” Heard another voice

Immediately recognizing the sounds, he could judge that they were Gyuu and Sanemi

“I don’t want to get involved with this, it’s none of my business”

Gyuu was moving away, his voice was more distant

“Then fuck you! Idiot!"

Sanemi's voice was angry and much closer

Gyomei sighed

He heard footsteps approaching

“Shinazugawa, come here please”

Sanemi was scared for a moment, he hadn't even noticed that Gyomei was there

But he obeyed and sat down next to the other

“Are you angry, Shinazugawa?”

"Actually yes"

"Why?"

Sanemi sighed

“Tomioka is very insensitive! He makes me angry! He doesn’t care about anyone but himself!”

Gyomei cried a little

“Tomioka has a difficult life, I feel that the aura he transmits is shaken and unhappy” he said rubbing his hands and crying more “but you refer to him with ugly and dirty words, that's not right”

Sanemi lowered her head

“I’m sorry, Mr Himejima”

Sanemi had great respect for Gyomei, because he was much stronger, experienced and older than him, but also because he was responsible for taking care of his little brother, Genya, who Sanemi wanted to always be protected.

“You’re quite irritable, aren’t you?” Gyomei smiled

“I think I am” Sanemi looked at Gyomei and smiled

“And you’re always picking on Tomioka”

"But-"

“No buts, Shinazugawa, it doesn’t work like that with me, you must be punished”

"What?"

Sanemi opened her eyes wide.

Gyomei raised his big hands and brought them closer to Sanemi

“Where I come from, the rude are punished like this”

Then Gyomeio started squeezing Sanemi's sides

"What-? Hehehey! Stohohop nohohow!”

“I can’t stop now, Shinazugawa, this is how it must be done”

Gyomei was smiling

Just from the sound he could deduce that Sanemi liked this

“Enohohohohough, HIHIMEJIHIMAHA”

Sanemi laughed when Gyomeio ran his hands over his upper ribs.

“Is this your weak point, Shinazugawa? You remind me a lot of Genya”

At this moment Sanemi couldn't even associate with Genya, he couldn't even think or tals

“Do you like this, Shinazugawa?”

He blushed, luckily Gyomei couldn't see, but that didn't stop him from noticing the heat that Sanemi started to contain

“NOHOHOHOHO”

“Hm… Genya also always says that…”

It was too much, Sanemi was ashamed and completely defeated

Gyomei's tickling was very objective, what a shame

“PHLEHEHEHEASE, STOHOHOP”

Gyomei was never one to make anyone suffer, so he stopped because he felt that Sanemi was already much happier

The youngest fell with his head in the oldest's lap.

“I think I feel better”

“It's great to hear that, may Buddha always give you joy” Gyomei said, praying a few words in Japanese

“What do I do now, sir?” He asked for comfort

“Put a smile on that face and go apologize to Tomioka”

Gyomei poked Sanemi's belly and made him laugh in surprise.

“Okahahay, okay, I'll go” he got up and said goodbye

“But first, Mr Himejima”

“What it is, my kid?”

“Is Genya okay?” Sanemi asked.

Gyomei's heart was filled with the tenderness in Sanemi's voice.

“Yes, Genya is perfectly fine, but he misses you.”

The hashira of the wind sighed

“I see… thank you for everything, sir” he bowed

“You’re welcome, now go”

Sanemi laughed warmly and ran

“They are going to fight again” Gyomei said

Then he laughed

And let yourself be carried away again by the sounds of nature

❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜❤️🧡

Thanks for reading 💛💛

[myreygn]

hello rey!! happy birthday and and congrats on passing 300+ followers!! <3

may i please request anything with lee genya or gyomei? i love those two so much! take all the time you need and i hope your feel better soon!! <3

moving the mountain

summary: Gyomei humbly asks for help with his training and Mitsuri, Tengen and Sanemi more or less humbly agree to help him. Or rather, to take him down at whatever cost.

an: thank you sm nat you're the sweetest <3 and thanks for sending in a request ofc! i went with lee gyomei for this one because i'm not really familiar with genya yet, i hope that's okay and you have fun with it! <3 (also: yey my first tword demon slayer fic :D)

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update: there is a sequel to this fic!

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Thirty minutes. It had been thirty minutes and Mitsuri was at her wits’ end with this task.

“Distract me,” Gyomei had said. “Make me lose balance,” he had said, “I’m sure the three of you together will be able to come up with something efficient enough to disturb me.” And Mitsuri had been sure of that too, because, well, in theory it should be fairly easy to get Gyomei to lose his balance on the slim metal pole he had stuck upright into the ground and was standing on with one leg. Especially because it was him against the united power of ‘the three most distracting Hashira for entirely different reasons each’, as Master Kagaya had described them once with a fond smile on his face. Whereas Tengen had just laughed and thanked him, Mitsuri was still unsure on how exactly the Master had meant that and Sanemi had most definitely not taken the comment as a compliment.

A look of displeasure similar to the one she remembered from that day was actually showing on his face right now as he grabbed the handle of his katana. “Screw this!” When Sanemi had refused to join the exercise at first and Tengen had chipped in with a cheerful ‘I get it, you’re scared you can’t do it’, that had already been enough to rile the Wind Hashira up. Naturally the fact that he really couldn’t do it now led to an escalation of the finest order.

“Do I have to remind you that real weapons are off the table, Shinazugawa?” Gyomei smiled softly and Sanemi let go of the katana with a low growl.

“Relax, my not so flamboyant little friend!” Tengen gave Sanemi a pat on the back, only to pull his hand back immediately to avoid the following bite. “We haven’t tried everything yet, there’s no reason to resort to rule breaking. We’re gonna win this fair and square!”

“I cannot wait.” Gyomei was the embodiment of relaxation. “Although I may also remind you that this is not a competition, dear Uzui.”

“Of course this is a competition!” Sanemi spat and glared at the Sound Hashira. “Then tell me, dear Uzui, how we’re gonna win fair and square against this mountain!”

“Well, for one we could… hm.”

“What was that?”

“Hang on a second…”

“I’m listening.”

“Oh, that’s new.”

“HEY-”

Mitsuri drowned out the boys’ bickering for a moment and examined the clouds, thinking. It was no real surprise to her that it wasn’t easy to make the Stone Hashira lose balance, she just hadn’t anticipated it to be this hard. They were three against one, for heaven’s sake! It wasn’t even an actual fight, it was just Gyomei on a metal pole holding multiple weights in each hand! She looked up at him and felt her face flush with heat. He stood there like a statue, looking straight ahead!

Like a statue…?

“I got it!” Mitsuri chirped, twirling around to her fellow ‘most distracting Hashira’. Not a moment too early, apparently; Sanemi had his hands extended, reaching for Tengen’s throat, with Tengen pushing him back being the only thing that saved him from a gruesome death. Oh boy. No wonder Gyomei had been so confident to take them on, they made for a horrible team. But not for much longer! “Guys! Focus! I have the solution!”

“Kill-”

“Noo, nonono, not killing anyone!” Mitsuri put her hands on her hips and shot Sanemi a rebuking glare. “We don’t hurt each other, remember? Tengen, mind if I climb on your shoulders?”

“Of course not,” the Sound Hashira said, already scrambling down. Mitsuri heard Sanemi scoff and actively decided to not give a shit before quickly getting onto Tengen’s shoulders.

“Alright, now bring me closer to Gyomei. I’m gonna try tickling.”

Another scoff. “We already tried that, you dumb-”

“You might wanna watch your mouth around her, Shinazugawa.”

“Guys, please!” Mitsuri flicked her fingers against Tengen’s head and looked at Sanemi. “You’re right, we did. But we only tickled his torso for a bit and when that didn’t work, we didn’t try anything else.”

She was well aware that Gyomei was listening to every word she was saying, but it honestly didn’t matter. Knowing about what was gonna happen wouldn’t change the outcome: loss of balance. Mitsuri took a deep breath. It had to work!

Sanemi crossed his arms in front of his chest, following her with his eyes like a hawk. “And what should we have tried, in your expert opinion?”

“This.” With that, Mitsuri began to lightly scribble her nails over the sides of Gyomei’s neck. The ever so slight hint of a wince went through his body, aside from that he didn’t show any reaction whatsoever. That was alright. She could wait.

“Wow, impressive, it’s doing nothing.”

Mitsuri couldn’t help but roll her eyes a little. “Have you ever heard of patience, Shinazugawa? Just trust me.”

To be fair, if their roles had been reversed, she wouldn’t have had the biggest faith in the plan either. From her premium spot on Tengen’s shoulders though, she had an excellent view when Gyomei’s neck muscles tightened, when the corners of his mouth began to twitch. But when the first giggle slipped out, even Sanemi heard it.

Which didn’t mean that he was convinced yet. No, of course not, that would’ve been too easy. “Okay, he’s laughing. So? He did that before.”

“I told you to be patient, didn’t I!” Mitsuri increased her effort a little. Only to make Gyomei crumble faster and definitely not to prove a point to Sanemi. Ahem. Luckily, her plan didn’t take too much longer to unfold.

When it happened, Gyomei was far from out of breath, but his cheeks were tainted in a soft shade of pink and he was giggling without restraint. “Mihitsurihi- ghahaha, slohow dohohown…”

“Can’t do, sorry big guy,” she grinned, then she drilled her fingers into the especially sensitive spot right next to his collarbone and the Stone Hashira tilted his head with a soft squeak. Mitsuri let out a triumphant cheer. There it was. The key to victory.

“Dohon’t- yohou cahahan’t-” Gyomei’s head followed her hand when it wandered a bit to the front, his chin pressing down in an attempt to block the attack but only succeeding in trapping Mitsuri’s fingers where they happily wiggled and scribbled against the sensitive skin. “Eheheheek! Mitsurihi!”

“Ha! Gotcha now, big guy!” Deciding to up the level, she put her second hand into play to scribble on the other side of Gyomei’s neck, smiling in delight when the usually so calm warrior tilted his head to the side with a squeak, then back to her other hand and to the side again, trying to block everything at once. “Tengen, come on, help me!”

The former shinobi chuckled as he obliged, making the twitching and shifting increase in intensity. “Clever, Kanroji. You force him to move his head, which will make him lose balance, am I right?” Upon her nod he gave her leg a quick pat. “Excellent plan.”

“I mean, yeah, that’s all nice and fun, but what about me?” Sanemi stood next to Tengen, looking up at them with a scowl. “I don’t feel very included right now.”

Mitsuri was tempted to tell him that this was what he got for being so rude, but she knew exactly that she would never hear the end of it. “Don’t feel bad. You get to go for the kill, that’s the best part!”

“The kill?” Sanemi raised his eyebrows and looked at her, then his gaze wandered down Gyomei’s body and he pulled his lips into an evil smirk. “Oh. That kill.”

“Nohoho, dohon’t!” Gyomei snorted quietly. His face was flushed bright red by now, both from the tickling and the strain to keep his balance, and laughing tears were pricking in the corners of his eyes. “Stohop thihihis!”

“You know how to stop it, big guy,” Mitsuri whistled, her chest swelling with pride - her plan was working! “Or rather, we know how to stop this. Do it!”

A spasm went through Gyomei’s entire body and he let out something close to a cry when Sanemi’s fingers made contact with his knee. Mitsuri leaned back a little, trying to not abandon her own task and catch a glimpse of his work at the same time. To her surprise, Sanemi wasn’t squeezing the knee in that rough manner she was used to from him. Instead, he scribbled his fingers ever so softly over Gyomei’s stretched out knee cap, making the Stone Hashira snort and squeal repeatedly in between his laughs.

“AHA- Shihinazugahahawaha, plehehehease! Nahahat thehe knehehees!”

“You heard Kanroji, big guy,” Tengen trolled, “If you want this to stop, you gotta do it yourself.”

And then, finally, Gyomei made it stop.

The weights he had been holding dropped to the ground, almost smashing Sanemi and Tengen’s feet in the process, then the Stone Hashira quite literally stumbled off the metal pole to get away from the tickling as fast as possible. 

None of them bothered to try and keep it up. Mitsuri cheered and let herself get lifted further in the air by Tengen, then he put her down and gave her a double high five. Even Sanemi was grinning from ear to ear and hit her on the back. “Good job.”

“I have to agree, good job.” They all turned their attention towards Gyomei who was still a little flushed but had apparently caught his breath. “You managed to disturb me with something as simple as tickling.” He shook his head with a soft smile pulling at his lips, as if he was in disbelief over himself. “Well played.”

Mitsuri could sense Tengen and Sanemi tense up next to her and felt all color fade from her face when the soft smile suddenly turned into a mischievous smirk.

“Now, it’s my turn.”

[helloitsghost]

I promise I’ll post a non tword art after this I’m sorry💀

Anyways

So I was reading @giggly-squiggily dabble https://giggly-squiggily.tumblr.com/post/668044162217689088/for-sentence-starters-could-you-do-your-smile-is with lee gyomei and ngl I had a vErY strong urge to draw lee gyomei

Then me and squiggly were tlaking and it turned into “hey what if coco can tword gyomei cause his neck very sensitive and ya know dogs have fur” so um yeah

Here’s lee gyomei and ler my dog coco but in demon slayer :D I’m planning doing the other hashiras soon but right now gyomei just had me sMiTtEn dude needs more love I swear so yeah

Neck twords by a lil demon doggo what can be better

Here’s the speedart (with zeh music):

Hope you like it I’ll hopefully have the other drawing non tword out today as well wow look at me 2 drawings done in a day I’m so amazing💀💀💀 /j but yeeeee have fun :D

Update: um this is before I posted this…. I’m a stupid fuckung idiot🗿 basically I was tryna post it but then got kicked out of tumblr for a sec and was wondering why tf it wasn’t posting and my blind self couldn’t see that it was in drafts so I was going all off to @skribblz bout it only to realize my stupidity and now I wanna go smash my head through a wall🌚🤌

[mystwrites]

Hey friend! Would you mind if I ask for lee!Gyomei and lers!tenrenmitsu team? With number 11 (a.k.a “How can someone not be ticklish??”)

Don't pressure yourself! I can wait!

HELLO MY FRIEND!! ofc i will write this!! i love the tenrenmitsu team and gyomei deserves a good laugh from time to time☺️i LOVED writing this btw!!

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“Let’s get him!” Mitsuri whispered, cracking her fingers. “I wanna see Himejima smile!!”

“Yeah!! Look at him, he’s so down in the dumps! Our surprise tickle attack will surely make him laugh!” Tengen added, giving Mitsuri a high five.

“Let’s sneak over to him!” Rengoku added, gesturing for the two to follow behind him.

Ever so carefully, the three snuck up on Gyomei, their steps silent and quick. Gyomei was with Genya and Muichiro, giving them a lesson on whatever it was he was teaching them before the three suddenly pounced, a battle cry escaping. Genya and Muichiro got scared and screamed before running off in opposite directions, Gyomei hardly phased despite being blind.

“Oops…we scared the boys!! Sorry!!” Mitsuri squeaked, feeling bad for the two.

“What is with this??” Gyomei asked, raising an eyebrow as he turned to look at whoever was squeezing his sides. “Kyojuro Rengoku? Is that you?”

“Haha! It sure is my friend!!”

“Why are you squeezing my sides?”

“We want to make you laugh!”

“I’m not ticklish…”

Tengen scoffed, his eyes rolling before he dug into Gyomei’s ribs. His face screwed up in shock as Gyomei simply shrugged, no hint of ticklishness on his face.

“W-what?!? How can someone not be ticklish??” he exclaimed, looking at his partners in crime for assistance.

Rengoku went for his armpits, Gyomei not trying to protect himself and not bothering to put an end to their shenanigans.

Mitsuri however stopped, her thumb and index finger rubbing her chin. Deep in thought, she scanned Gyomei’s body to map out all the tickle spots a human could have. So far they got Gyomei’s ribs, armpits, hips and belly. There was no way Mitsuri was going to tell the boys to go for Gyomei’s feet knowing he might kick but the neck seemed enticing.

“Ren, Ten! Lift me up! I wanna try tickle Gyomei’s neck!” she exclaimed, giggling when the two immediately helped her with her task.

Without hesitation, Rengoku and Tengen hoisted her up, waiting for the moment of truth. She gently walked her fingers up and down the sides of Gyomei’s neck before she skittered them all over.

Finally, there was a reaction, a small inhale. Then Gyomei shrugged his shoulders up. Then came the soft huff of suppressing laughter. And just when Mitsuri was about to give up, Gyomei burst into laughter, trapping Mitsuri’s left hand.

“WE DID IT!!!” Mitsuri squealed, her other hand spidering all over Gyomei’s neck and shoulders. “We knew you were ticklish!!”

“I ahaham no…ahahaha!! Stahahahap!! Ihihi’ll get you threehehee back for thihis!!” Gyomei playfully threatened, squirming as Rengoku and Tengen had their turn.

“Yeah, yeah!” Tengen scoffed. “But right now, let’s see if tickling his neck unlocks more tickle spots!”

“Yes!! We shall make Himejima laugh himself silly!!!” Rengoku shouted, squeezing Gyomei’s hips, laughing as the Stone Hashira finally doubled over, allowing the real fun to begin.

[i-will-always-be-happy]

Ler Tomioka Lee Muichiro or Genya

Warning: This fanfic contains tickles. Also remind them that I don't speak English, so if they find any errors, let me know to correct it. I hope you like it!

Ler: Giyuu Tomioka

Lee: Muichiro Tokito and Genya Shinazugawa

'What? Nii-Chan loves me more' 'I don't know, I'm telling you because Aniki and he are a couple or something', Muichiro and Genya were in a fight, debating for Giyuu's love, Muichiro defended his position while Genya he defended his brother

'And that's exactly why I called you', Gyomei pointed out to both young men who had started a 'duel'. 'I see, sorry about that Himejima-San', Gyomei smiled and lightly stroked his head, then he just withdrew and left the three of them alone.

'Genya, Muichiro, what's wrong? Gyomei called me because you were fighting and I come and check what is true', Genya and Muichiro started to give their point of view, Giyuu looked at both of them, confused, it was hard to understand.

'Let's see, Muichiro, Genya... I love you both, but the way is different. One is brotherly and the other is a couple', he could not change things, Genya and Muichiro kept arguing, Giyuu thought that at some point it would get worse and they would hit each other, so he stood behind them, pressing his hips

'Ehhh-?!' 'Hmph!', Giyuu smiled shyly, seeing the somewhat scared and confused face of both of them.

'No fighting while I'm here' 'Ehehehehe! Gihihihiyuu-nihihihi!' 'Nohoho! Plehehehahaseee! I'm tihihicklish!', meh, they asked for it

'Now now Genya and Muichiro, will they fight to find out who laughs the loudest?' 'Nooo! Gihihihiyuu-San!! Nohoho! Cohohome ohohon!' 'Ehehehehe! Deheheal wihihit it Gehehenya!', well their mentalities were different, Muichiro was already accepting his destiny and Genya didn't want to accept it.

'Stohohohop!! I'm reheheahahally sehehensihihitiVEEEE!!!' 'Nihihi-CHAHAHAHAN!!!', they both laughed out loud as Giyuu went straight for his belly button and hips

'Deal with it' 'WAHAHAHAIT! NOT FAHAHAIR! TOHOHOMIOKA *snorts* SHIHIHIT! *snorts* NOHOHO!! MEHEHERCY!! FOHOHORGIVE MEHEHEHE!' 'Hey? But you haven't done anything! What do you want me to forgive you?', Genya could only beg for mercy, at this moment, he didn't know who was worse, if Sanemi, Muichiro, Mitsuri or him

'WAHAHAHAIT!! WAHAHAHA!! *squeal* IT'S ENOHOHOHUGH!! PLEHEHEASE!! NAHAHAT THEHEHERE!!' 'Come on Muichiro, just a few days ago you were asking me, so accept it!', our emo revealed himself.

It took them many pleas, endless times of trying to hit him, to break free, until they both just understood their fate, writhing in Giyuu's strong grip. But, unlike others, he was not so cruel, so when he saw both of them, he felt mercy and released them, smiling when he saw Genya hug himself and turn around laughing, and Muichiro breathe as if he had been hanged

'Very well, so did you understand that my love is the same but with different situations?' 'Yes, and you should understand that every action has its consequences...'

[giggly-squiggily]

Headcanons To Dabbles Masterlist (D-G)

Here are all the dabbles from the Headcanons to Dabble Event from D-F! :D (Previous Masterlist was too big- had to break it up)

Full Masterlist

Last updated: 7/4/24

Danganronpa

Do The Thing? (Lee!Maki, Ler!Kaede)

Check-In! (Lee!Taka, Lers!Mondo, Leon, Chihiro)

Cheer Up, Kiyo! (Lee!Korekiyo, Ler!Gonta)

Company (Lee!Shuichi, Ler!Kokichi)

Foot Rest (Lee!Yasuhiro, Ler!Mondo)

Nails (Korekiyo x Reader)

Sibling Check (Switches!Ibuki, Hajime)

Sweet Talk (Nagito x Reader)

Death Note

Self Preservation (Lee!L, Ler!Light)

Demon Slayer

Air Tickles (Lee!Akaza, Ler!Hantengu Clones)

All Ears (Lee!Douma, Ler!Akaza)

Bed Time (Douma x Reader)

Challenge Accepted (Lee!Douma, Ler!Kokushibou)

Crybaby (Lee!Douma, Ler!Kokushibou)

Cupid (Lee!Sanemi, Ler!Tengen)

Douma's Army (Lee!Daki, Gyutaro, Kaigaku, Ler!Gyokko)

Drummer Boy and The Pesky Spider (Lee!Kyogai, Ler!Rui)

Eye Contact (Lee!Tengen, Ler!Sanemi)

Elevator (Lee!Kokushibou, Ler!Douma)

Eyes On Me (Lee!Koku, Ler!Douma)

Feathered Touch (Lee!Giyu, Ler!Crow)

Fluster (Lee!Douma, Ler!Kokushibou)

First Aid (Lee!Tanjiro, Ler!Genya)

Five Seconds (Lee!Akaza, Ler!Douma)

Frustration Cure (Lee!Tanjiro, Lers!Rengoku, Mitsuri)

Future Sightings (Lee!Kokushibou, Ler!Douma)

Gone In The Wind (Lee!Gyomei, Ler!Sanemi)

Heat Of The Moment (Lee!Douma, Ler!Akaza)

Keen Sense Of Hearing (Lee!Tanjiro, Inosuke, Ler!Zenitsu)

Lavender Fly (Lee!Giyu, Ler!Shinobu)

Little hands, my only weakness (Switches!Gyomei, Nezuko)

The Look (Lee!Douma, Ler!Kokushibou)

Medicine (Lee!Gyomei, Ler!Shinobu)

Mending (Lee!Genya, Ler!Sanemi)

Messed With The Wrong Demon (Lee!Douma, Ler!Koku)

Mirrored Memories (Lee!Muichiro, Lers!Kagaya, Amane) 

Mirror (Lee!Nezuko, Ler!Tengen)

Munch (Lee!Gyomei, Ler!Reader)

Off Button (Lee!Akaza, Lers!Daki, Gyutaro)

Ribs (Lee!Gyutaro, Ler!Rui)

Run (Lee!Rui, Ler!Douma)

Sit With Me (Lee!Gyomei, Ler!Kagaya)

Smile (Lee!Giyu, Ler!Sanemi)

Snowflakes (Lee!Douma, Ler!Akaza)

Spell It For Me (Lee!Sanemi, Ler!Tengen)

Stripes (Lee!Akaza, Ler!Douma)

Taisho Era Tickle Monster (Switch!Tanjiro, Lees!Zenitsu, Nezuko)

(Tickle) Fight Me! (Lee!Inosuke, Ler!Tanjiiro)

Team Work Makes The Dream Work (Lee!Tengen, Lers!Sanemi, Giyu)

Teenage Dream (Muichiro x Reader) 

Thick Skin (Lee!Douma, Lers!Daki, Rui)

Tickle Yourself (Lee!Aizetsu, Ler!Urogi)

Unexpected (Switches!Sabito, Giyu) 

Unshakable (Lee!Kokushibou, Ler!Douma) 

What I Like About You (Lee!Douma, Ler!Kokushibou)

Who’s Better? (Lees!Sanemi, Muichiro, Lers!Tengen, Rengoku)

Dr Stone

Chair Sized (Lee!Ryusui, Ler!Tsukasa) 

Ballet (Lee!Gen, Ler!Senku)

Dad Mode (Lee!Senku, Ler!Byakuya)

Flower Language (Lee!Gen, Ler!Senku)

Heartbeat (Ukyo x Romantic!Reader) 

I Smell A Storm (Lee!Tsukasa, Ler!Ryusui)

Returning Hug (Lee!Ryusui, Ler!Tsukasa)

Talk to me (Lee!Gen, Ler!Senku) 

Traitor (Lee!Ryusui, Ler!Tsukasa)

Fire Emblem

Retainer's Contribution (Lee!Sylvain, Lers!Dimitri, Dedue)

Splitting Sides (Lee!Claude, Ler!Hilda)

Fire Force

Begone, Devil! (Lee!Shinra, Ler!Arthur)

Free! Iwatobi Swim Club

Ants (Lee!Ikuya, Ler!Natsuya) 

Foot Rest (Lee!Rin, Ler!Sousuke)

Liar Liar (Lee!Rin, Ler!Sousuke)

Jog Your Memory (Lee!Rin, Ler!Nagisa)

Resting Bitch Face (Lee!Haru, Ler!Makoto) 

Temper Tantrum (Lee!Rin, Ler!Nitori)

Fruits Basket

Rival (Lee!Nao, Ler!Yuki)