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From the list, #19 w/ Ojiro and Midoriya? 🥺💖

Summary: Midoriya noticed Ojiro is having some trouble practicing his dojo moves, so he offers some help.

A/N: Ahhh I'm finally over my wicked sinus infection, so back to work I go friends! Hope you like it!

((Also pls check the sneaky link at the end 😉 @boku-no-t-academia is the author of the linked story in green))

Word Count: 1,322

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"Are you hiding from me?"

"Huh?" The tail hero looked slightly confused cocking his head like a pup. “I haven’t seen you all day Ojiro. Are you doing alright?” “I’m sorry Midoriya, I’ve got a tournament coming up. I’ve just been very busy with all the practicing.” “Oh yeah, you do martial arts on the weekends! I’ve always been interested in that. My mom and I loved ninja movies, especially All Might’s ninja movie: Blade of Justice!” He struck a ninja pose, the same as the one on the All Might movie cover. He return to a regular stance as he laughed softly at the fond memories. “Yeah I do, and I’ve got semi-finals for nationals coming up. I still can’t land a couple of my moves.” “Oh I’m sorry to hear that. Maybe I could help you.” Izuku suggested.

"You know, that's not a bad idea. How about you meet me tomorrow at my dojo. I'll give you the address."

"Perfect! I'll see you tomorrow."

“Wow! This dojo is so cool!” All these photos of students! Aww Ojiro, is that you? You’re so little!” Izuku cooed at the photo.

“Oh god, that’s so embarrassing. It was the first time I won a tournament. I just turned 7.” He had dashed over to try to hide the picture. It was him as a kid , smiling ear to ear. There was a gold medal around his neck, and a trophy balanced on his tail. He was also missing a couple of his baby teeth in the front.

“No, it’s adorable. You look so happy! I’m glad you love this so much.”

“Yeah, it’s really fun.” He tossed his bag down on the edge of the large floor mat.

“Are you ready? Just take your shoes off before you come on the mat.” He reminded his excited friend.

“Of course, I’m coming.” He giggled, getting one last look at the picture before going to stand in the middle of the mat with Ojiro.

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The two boys tussing around on the mat, Midoriya being gently thrown around by his friend.

"You holding up alright?" Ojiro bend down to look at Izuku, who was giggling flat on his back.

“Yeah this is nothing compared to training with Kacchan. He throws me way harder, thanks for being so gentle.” He smiled sweetly up at Ojiro.

“Oh of course! What kind of hero would I be if I hurt my fellow heroes?” He chuckled, using his tail to poke playfully at Izuku’s middle. The shorter boy let out a surprise yelp and swatted lightly at his friend’s tail.

“Haha, sorry Mashirao, j-just a little…well…” As Izuku stuttered, his cheeks started to heat up noticeably.

“Ticklish?”

“A-Ah! M-More like sensitive but…yes.” He couldn’t look at the blonde still standing over him.

“Haha, it’s ok Midoriya, let’s do one more move before we head home. It’s just an easy takedown move.” He held out a hand to help up his friend. Izuku smiled and hopped to his feet.

“No problem. Let’s do it!” He nodded in excitement.

“Ok, so I’m basically just going to tackle you, pinning you with my elbows against your ribs & hips. It won’t hurt, it’s just going to hold you against the mat.” He explained, gesturing to the back of his upper arm.

“Sounds good.” He nodded again, getting in a weak defense stance, pretending to be an opponent.

Ojiro bowed, taking an offensive stance. In an i stand, he tackled Midoriya. Ojiro’s body curled around his opponent’s middle. His arms exactly where he said they’d be, both the blonde’s knees were against the other side of his ribs & hips. Neither hurt, but he was definitely not going anywhere.

“Wow, this is a pretty good hold.” Izuku giggled, looking at Ojiro’s face.

“Yeah, hey do you think you could try to struggle a bit? I want to make sure I have a good form.”

“Oh sure no problem.” With that, the little hero started to wiggle and thrash with all his might to try and escape. No such luck, he was indeed stuck.

“Haha no can do man. You got me pretty good here.” He chuckled, resting his arms out on the mat.

“Cant get out at all?” The blonde double checked.

“Nope.” He shook his head no.

“Good.” With that, Ojiro moved his elbow out to hold Midoriya’s left out and away from his ribs, leaving his whole left side exposed. The blonde playfully started pinching and poking at Izuku’s side.

“AHAHA! W-Whahahaha Ojir-ohohoho!” The green haired boy squealed, struggling to get away from the sensation sending Izuku into hysterics.

“Aww what’s the matter? Your little sensitivity wouldn’t happen to mean you’re ticklish, would it?” Ojiro teases, both hands now squeezing up and down the green haired hero’s sides and lower. Poor defenseless Midoriya erupted into sweet laughter

“EHEHEHEHE NAHAhahahahhaa! Nononohoho!” His feet kicking against the mat as he tried to protect his sensitive torso.

“Really? It doesn’t? Then why are you so giggly, Izuku?~” The blonde’s quick fingers migrated to Midoriya’s tummy, already playing with the new ticklish territory.

“ snort EEP! Ohohohojiroooohoho!” Izuku started to push against his friend’s back

“Oh god did you snort? That’s adorable Midoriya!” His hands slowing down a little to utilize his secret weapon…

“EHEHE hehehey! No tahahahail! Nohoho tahaha-AHAH!” Ojiro’s mischievous tail launched an attack on Izuku’s poor neck, ears, even his chin. The squealing greenette thread this fingers through the hair on Mashirao’s tail. The action did tickle on Ojiro’s end, but not enough to deter him from his objective: making Izuku Midoriya scream with laughter.

“Nohow, let’s see where your death spohot.” The blonde giggled through his statement.

“I dohohon’t have ohohone!” He whined through tittering giggles.

“You know, you’re a pretty bad liar De-ku~” emphasizing the nickname with a poke to each of his slender hipbones.

“AHAHA WAHAHAIT NOHOHOHONONONO! PLEHEHEASE NAHAHAHT THEHERE!” He bucked harder than ever before trying to shake his evil tormenter.

“Oh no, I believe I’ve just won. What do you think, Izuku~” Ojiro teased, rubbing his thumbs deem into the grips of his hips.

“NAHAHAHAHHAHAA YEHEHEHEHES YEHEHES! YOU WIHIHIHIHIN NO MOHOHOHORE!” His hand repeatedly slapping the mat as a tap out. His round cheeks bright red with laughter and embarrassment.

Ojiro took that as a sign to stop. He sat back on his butt to watched Midoriya wind down from his laugh attack and ghost tickles.

“You ok buddy? I wasn’t too rough, was I?” He checked, helping the smaller boy sit up slowly.

“Y-Yeah, phew. Just a little tihired.” He was still twitching with adorable soft giggles.

“Those hips are pretty bad, arent they?”

“Yehes.” He instinctively covered them, suddenly the phantom tickles hit him there.

“Here. Let me carry you back. Thanks for all your help Midoriya, I really just needed to blow off some steam and have fun.”

“No problem buddy.” He yawned, nuzzled his head into Mashirao’s fluffy collar. His arms were lazily wrapped around the blonde’s neck.

“Man, you got tired quick..” he chuckled softly, no response. The only thing he heard was soft breathing.

“Goodnight, Izuku~” he shook his head as he walked them both back to the dorm.

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if ur doing requests can you spare sonme denki x ojiro x shinsou

I'm so so so sorry for not doing this sooner-

I didn't even know some of you had sent in requests!

But here you go, anon! This one is one of my favorites-

[duckymcdoorknob]

so um... who in 1a do you think would tickle their s/o to cheer them up when insecure? (Laughs nervously)

ohOHOH BUCKLE UP NONNIE FRIEND

Lemme give you 2 boys and 2 girls!

INTRODUCING:

Eijirou Kirishima

Baby boy would 100% tickle his s/o to make them feel better!

The whole fandom agrees that Kiri is a “chubby chaser” I rlly hate that term LMFAO

BUT THAT BEING SAID if they were insecure about their body?

Ohh buddy. Be ready to feel some TICKLES.

They would be loved on immediately.

“I just don’t know how you don’t like your thighs. I mean sweet MERCY these are my favorite pillows in the worlllddd” while squeezing the daylights out of them.

“LOOK AT YOUR WAISTLINE MY GOODNESS. HOURGLASS FIGURE!!” While tracing their sides.

“Are those abs I see??? No way! Let me make sure!!” While tracing lines on their stomach where abs would be.

If it was a physical feature, like short nails, thin hair, birthmarks, dry skin, he would pepper kisses all over the affected areas.

“Are you still sad?”

“yeah. Sorry.“

“This won’t do at all. Nopenopenope! Not whatsoever. It’s time to go plus ultra for your smile!!”

If you tell him you’re sad?

R u n

Mashirao Ojiro

You probably expected Denki or Izuku.

But Ojiro would just understand!!

He has a non-power quirk. It’s a physical attribute.

So he obviously got teased for it as a kid. He knows how it feels to be treated weirdly.

So if his s/o was sad, he’d start off by giving them SO many kisses. SO MANY.

Then he’d gently run his hands on the effected area of insecurity,

“Was... was that a giggle I heard?”

“N-no! Not at all! Mashi no- don’t you DARE!”

He’s not the best comforter, but he tries his hardest.

He will talk their ear off and sing of your praises until they give him a gentle grin.

Then his hands are on their tickle spot until they swear they’re happy again.

Mina Ashido

PLS SHE WOULDNT EVEN ASK WHAT’S WRONG!!!

She would just s e n s e they were sad, then lay between their thighs with her cheek on their stomach.

“Baby. I know you’re sad, so do you need any space?”

“No? Okay. Let me know if you want to talk about anything.”

When her s/o spills da beans, she will prop herself up and give her partner the biggest hug ever.

But then oh? What’s this? A new challenger appears? It’s Mina’s wiggling fingers!!

Tickle hugs>

Insecure abt body? She’s on them like white on rice.

“I just don’t get why you don’t looooove this body. I mean it’s so ticklish! It’s got a built in happy maker!!”

Insecure abt bodily feature?

“I mean honestly, it’s just a different kind of quirk. You’ve already got one, so having two is gonna be so beneficial for you.”

She casually says this while she’s wrECKING THEIR TICKLE SPOTS.

Kyoka Jirou

She’s a huge comforter

But she just doesn’t know what to say.

So she’s so huge on PDA to make sure her s/o feels better.

“I’ll just lay here with you if you don’t wanna talk.”

So she does.

If her s/o opens up? She tries her best.

Insecure about their body?

“You don’t ever have to worry about how you look. The only opinion that matters on your body is yours. If you think mine matters, then so be it, I love your body. So so so much. Because it cuddles me and hugs me when it’s happy or sad.”

Insecure about a bodily feature?

“Eh. So be it. All the greats have some kind of quirk. What makes you any different?”

“Can I try to cheer you up?”

Then BOOM

She’s so gentle like- Please.

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Okay so, um, I hope you don’t mind me requesting something! ^.^ 💕 You always support me and I wanna support you too!

So, Uraraka and Ojiro. Fluff & Tickles. The idea is that Uraraka is stressed out and one way she copes is by coloring, and Bakugou or whoever sees her and teases her, then Ojiro defends her and says like, it’s fine to be a kid sometimes, bc they’ve grown up pretty fast. And so like, the next day they go to a park and swing, he gets her ice cream, then they go back to the dorm and color while watching cartoons, and then a tickle scene happens on the cartoon, and then it leads to him tickling her and hugs and cuddles and friendship. Aaaaa 🙈

To Be a Kid Again (BNHA)

Ojiro wants to show Uraraka that it’s okay to be a kid again sometimes.

Pairings: Platonic Uraraka and Ojiro

Warnings: Bakugou being a jerk, some light angst

Word count: 1.9k

A/N: Omg this is such a cute pairing!! I've never even considered them together, either as friends or as partners. What would their ship name be? Ojiraka? Also, I've never written for either of them, so I hope this is okay!

Uraraka was tired. It had been a long day at school, and despite the fact that it was only Wednesday, she was more than ready for the weekend.

After changing out of her uniform and grabbing a couple items from her room, Uraraka flopped down onto one of the couches of the commons with a heavy sigh. She really didn’t have anything to do now that classes were over for the day. She’d already finished her homework and dinner wasn’t for another or hour or so. Despite how exhausted she was, she had just enough energy left to do one of her favorite activities to pass the time: coloring.

She didn’t know why exactly, but something about sitting down and letting herself get lost in the mindlessness of coloring had always been soothing to her. So there she was, sitting on the couch crisscross, using her knee as a table and getting to work. After a few minutes, the brain fog that had been plaguing Uraraka the last couple of hours began to disappear, and her mind was back as ease.

That was, until Bakugou came into the room. Looking just as tired and grumpy as she felt, Bakugou was about to head up to his room when Uraraka accidentally caught his eye.

“What are you looking at, Round Face?”

She quickly looked back down at her lap in alarm. “N-Nothing. Sorry.”

Bakugou continued to glare her way when he noticed the book in her lap and the pile of markers next to her. He came a few feet closer, eyeing it suspiciously.

“Tch. What are you, five years old?”

“Wh… what do you mean?”

At this time, Ojiro had just entered the commons and was just about to step into the elevator when the other students’ conversation caught his attention.

“Coloring books? Seriously? That shit’s for babies.”

Uraraka felt her cheeks start to burn.

“Hey, hey!” Ojiro jogged over to see what the commotion was about. Bakugou tended to pick fights pretty easily. “What’s going on here?”

Bakugou just crossed his arms and scowled at him.

Ojiro looked down at Uraraka, whose ears and cheeks were painted red. He then noticed the art supplies surrounding her. “Is he giving you a hard time?”

Uraraka just looked back and forth between the two of them, not daring to say anything.

“I heard you say something was ‘for babies,’” Ojiro turned to Bakugou with a stern look on his face. “You weren’t talking about coloring, were you?”

Again, silence.

“It’s really not, you know. People draw and color all the time! Besides, even if it was, what’s wrong with that? Everyone should be allowed to do things they enjoy, especially something as harmless as coloring. I don’t see what the problem is.”

“The problem is that we’re trying to be heroes!” Bakugou shot back. “Heroes shouldn’t be doing childish shit like that! If you really wanted to be a hero you’d be out training!”

Ojiro sighed, a little exasperated. “Of course training is important. But rest is important too. Doing things you love is important. If you don’t take the time to be a kid and let loose a little, you’re going to burn out. No pun intended, in your case, Bakugou.” Ojiro smiled, a little teasingly.

“Ugh, whatever,” Bakugou relented and headed back towards the elevator. “Whatever it’ll take for you to shut up and stop lecturing me.”

Uraraka and Ojiro both snickered at that, and in a few moments, it was just the two of them.

“Sorry about that,” Ojiro said apologetically. “Bakugou can be a real pain sometimes.”

“No kidding,” she agreed. “Um… thanks. You really didn’t have to do that. I’m sure I would’ve been okay on my own.”

“Of course you would have! But what are friends for?” Ojiro smiled brightly, holding out his hand. Uraraka smiled back and accepted the hand up. “You hungry? I think it’s about time for dinner.”

~~~

The next day was just as hard, though Uraraka did feel a little better after a good night’s sleep.

After dinner the previous night, Ojiro had asked if she’d want to hang out the next day after classes, in attempt to keep tabs on her since her fight with Bakugou. She assured him she was fine, but he insisted that it was his treat, so she obliged.

“So where are we going?” Uraraka asked walking next to Ojiro on the sidewalk.

“I’m taking you to one of my favorite places.” The two entered a chain link-fenced area.

“…a playground?”

“Yep! This was one of my favorite places in the world as a kid, and it still is. Come on! Let’s swing!”

And before she could argue, Ojiro grabbed her hand and tugged her along towards the swing set. Thankfully there wasn’t anyone else around, so they had the place to themselves.

“So,” Uraraka started, swinging her legs a little. “Why are we doing this exactly? I mean, don’t get me wrong, I love hanging out! But where is this coming from?”

Ojiro laughed and rubbed the back of his neck, a little sheepish. “I was thinking, well… I wanted to show you that’s it’s okay to be a kid. To let loose a little. You seemed like you needed it, especially after what happened yesterday.”

Uraraka’s heart warmed at that. She really couldn’t ask for better classmates as friends.

Ojiro’s expression dropped to something a little more serious. “I’ve realized that we’ve all had to grow up so fast in these last few years. It makes me kind of sad.”

“Why is that?” Uraraka questioned.

“Don’t you miss this kind of stuff?” He gestured to the rest of the play set. “As much as I hate it, I think you and I both know there’s some truth to what Bakugou said yesterday. Heroes are supposed to be constantly training, constantly trying to grow and improve their skills. All that’s great, but it leaves no room to be what we actually are… teens. Kids. Don’t you ever feel like you grew up too fast?”

Uraraka couldn’t help but think about her parents. How, as just a little girl, barely old enough to go to school, she committed to helping them make money in any way she could. All the experiences she’d missed out on when she was younger due to her family’s financial situation. “Yeah… I guess I do.”

Ojiro offered a sympathetic smile. “That’s why it’s times like these, in the little spare moments we have to ourselves, that we can take the time to indulge that inner child.”

Uraraka took a moment to digest his words. “I think I understand now.” Then, in a small, hopeful voice: “Maybe... a-after we’re done here, we could... um... get some ice cream?”

Ojiro grinned. “I thought you’d never ask.” He hopped off his swing. “Race ya!”

“Hey, no fair!” Uraraka laughed and chased after him.

~~~

After getting their ice cream—strawberry for Uraraka and vanilla for Ojiro—the two friends happily walked back to the dorms together.

“By the way,” Ojiro said, “I never got the chance to tell you, but I saw your coloring book, and well… it looks really good!”

“Oh!” Uraraka looked down, a little embarrassed. “Hah, thanks…”

He could tell she did believe him. “I’m being serious! I think it’s really cool that you’re into that kind of stuff. Have you always liked coloring? You seem to be good at it.”

“Yeah, but I really can’t take much credit. I mean, it’s just filling in the shapes. It’s not like I drew it,” she reasoned, licking her ice cream.

“Hey, I can hardly stay in the lines, so it’s impressive to me.”

Uraraka laughed, knowing he was probably just saying that to make her feel good, but she appreciated it nonetheless.

“Thank you,” she said, speaking as sincere as possible. They had made it back to the common area of the dorms where they stood, waiting to depart to their own rooms. “For everything.”

Ojiro realized she thought he had brought her back here to say goodbye. “Hey, if you want, you can hang in my room.”

“Really?”

“Yeah! We could watch TV, or if you have homework to work on, I won’t bother you.”

She smiled. “I’d love that. Thanks again, Ojiro, you’re the best.” She threw her arms around him in a tight hug. Ojiro was a little taken aback, but quickly returned the gesture.

The two friends sat comfortably on his bed with their backs against the wall. The TV droned on in the background, mostly forgotten, as they chatted about school and their weekend plans.

Once the conversation died out, they settled down to watch what was playing on the screen, falling into comfortable silence. One of the characters poked the other, making them jump back and laugh. Ojiro smiled at the scene and stole a quick glance at Uraraka to see how she was doing, just in time to see her blush a little at the sight. It was so brief, if he hadn’t looked at just the right moment he would’ve missed it.

Suddenly feeling mischievous, Ojiro darted his hands to Uraraka’s sides and began squeezing, making her squeal and fall back on the bed in a fit of happy giggles.

“Ohohjiroho! Eeeep! Whaha—Why? Hahaha!”

“Because! I wanna hear you laugh! Didn’t I tell you to start letting loose?”

Uraraka was too weak and giddy to respond or do much more than weakly bat his hands in a half-hearted attempt.

Ojiro made the mistake of coming closer to get better purchase on her ribs, and Uraraka pushed through the tickly feeling just enough to be able to reach a hand up and scratch at the base of his spine, making him yelp and jerk away. This gave Uraraka just enough time to gain the upper hand by pushing him down and straddling his waist with her knees.

“Uraraka, wa-HAHAHAIT!” he burst into loud belly laughter as she began kneading up and down his torso the same way he had done to her.

“Maybe you should start taking your own advice, Ojiro!” she laughed with him. “Come on, you shouldn’t be afraid of being a kid again, right? Tickle tickle!”

This made his cheeks turn bright red and his laugh go a few pitches higher.

Uraraka was feeling all-powerful with Ojiro now at her mercy. That was, until she felt a soft, feathery feeling against her neck and under her chin, making her flinch and snort.

“Ohohoh my gohohosh, you snohorted!” Ojrio teased through his own laughter.

“N-no fahahair!” Uraraka stammered out as best she could. “You shohouldn’t be allowed t-to use your tahahail!”

“Wehehell too bahad! I’m using it!”

The two stayed like that, trying to out-tickle each other—Uraraka going at his ribs and belly, and Ojiro trying his best to throw her off using his tail to brush all over her neck and sides, both laughing hysterically. Eventually Uraraka was weakened just enough for Ojiro to get her back one last time before they both collapsed in exhaustion.

“Jeez, you don’t give up easy, do you?” Uraraka panted, a big smile still on her face.

“No,” Ojiro agreed. “But you held out pretty long too, I’m impressed.”

After finally catching their breath, Uraraka opened her arms in offering. “Cuddles?”

Ojiro couldn’t have refused the offer if he tried. “Heh. Yeah, cuddles.”

He scooted closer and wrapped his arms around her torso, leaning his head into her shoulder. She wrapped her arms around him in return, resting her head atop his.

And there they stayed for the rest of the evening.

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Ojiro and Kirishima - “It’s Time For Some Revenge!”

Thanks @tickly-trashcan for letting me use one of your sentence starters 😁

Lee: Ojiro

Ler: Kirishima

“It’s time for some revenge!” Kirishima shouted before scribbling his fingers all over Ojiro’s sides. “Nohohoho stohohohop plehehease!” Poor Ojiro began wiggling around and tried to block Kirishima’s tickly hands.

Some time earlier, Ojiro was teasing Kirishima a little by using his tail. One time when Kirishima was taking a nap on the couch, his shirt rolled above his belly and Ojiro happened to be passing by. But he stopped and looked at Kirishima being a cute sleeper. Then he used the end of his fluffy tail to graze over Kirishima’s belly. Kirishima giggled in his sleep then full on laughter the more Orjiro tickled him with his tail.

So now it was Kirishima’s turn to tickle him back for disturbing his sleep.

“OKAY EHEHEHE PLEHEHEHEASE!” Orjiro pleaded when Kirishima tickled attacked Orjiro’s underarms. Kirishima chuckled and decided to let him go. “Alright, man. Are you okay?” He asked. Oijiro breathed loudly, trying to recover from the tickling and held his stomach. “Yeah, I guess so.”

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Omg pls can you draw Denki getting tickled by Oijirou? 🥺💛 I ship them

maybe not the best time to wear a tank top, or is it?

[dovakiinwitcher]

Class 1-A Tickle Headcanons

1. Izuku Midoriya- He is basically the class resident lee. Everyone loves to tease him, though most commonly it's Kaminari or Kirishima. Deku's worst places are his stomach and hips. His limbs aren't very sensitive since he breaks them all the time.

2. Katsuki Bakugou- When you look at him, he doesn't seem like the type to be ticklish. If you simply poke him in the side, you won't get any reaction. You have to full on tickle him to get results, but it's worth it to see his smile. Kirishima was the first to discover his little weakness. His worst spots are his armpits.

3. Shouto Todoroki- As a kid, he went through tough training (abuse) that made him tough and almost immune to tickling. But if you know where to look... his feet and the back of his neck are very sensitive. The palms of his hands are also pretty sensitive due to use of his powers.

4. Ochako Uraraka- Will start tickle fights, but is always one of the first people out. Her sides are were thought to be her weak point until Tsu was able to get access to her inner thighs. Uraraka is out for revenge.

5. Tenya Iida- He sometimes gets pulled into tickle fights when he's trying to stop them, and ends up wrecking everyone and winning due to all his background experience with his brother. The only time he lost was when someone managed to get the inside of his knees.

6. Eijirou Kirishima- He was usually the winner of tickle fights until Iida took his throne. Since Kirishima can harden, he's practically invincible. But Iida was able to figure out that when getting tickled, he can't think straight and only hardens one part at a time. With Iida's speed and precision, he took down the king of tickle fights.

7. Denki Kaminari- He's more of a tease-and-run kind of ler. Unless it's someone who's fast enough to catch him. Because unless he wears them down, they'll destroy him in less time than it takes for him to take a step. He's actually the most ticklish out of everyone, but Midoriya is still the class lee.

8. Hanta Sero- As a part of the Bakusquad, he gets pulled into tickle fights more than normal people. He’s not opposed to it, since he’s happy to see his friends smiling. He’s not exactly strong, but his flexible and quick, making him a tough opponent, unless he’s caught. His tape dispensers are surprisingly his most ticklish places.

9. Mina Ashido- Her neck is her weak spot, but good luck getting to it when she’s pinned you down and goes for your weak spot. She knows everyone’s weak spot because she’s more observant than one might think. She seems utterly merciless, but she knows when to stop before she truly crosses the line. Unless you really piss her off. Then she is merciless.

10. Tsuyu Asui- Frogs aren’t usually ticklish, but since she isn’t entirely frog, she’s an exception. Her feet are her most ticklish places, but she escapes easily, so no one knew this for a long time. Until Uraraka got her revenge, and Asui couldn’t escape. Her laugh is very loud and cute at first, but then she gets hiccups that sound like croaks. If you don’t see it coming, you might almost have a heart attack.

11. Fumikage Tokoyami- He has a very intimidating aura (despite being so short), so no one dared try and see if he was ticklish. One day, some of his classmates were in the common room and heard a squawk followed by loud, almost aggressive chirping. Thinking there was a bird trapped inside, they pinpointed the chirps to Shouji’s room, where they found him tickling the crap out of Tokoyami. So yes. To answer the mystery, he is indeed ticklish.

12. Mezou Shouji- He isn’t ticklish enough to have any reaction to a poke or prod. But the skin between his six arms is very noticeably sensitive. The person to find this out was Tokoyami. For revenge. He ended up losing again though. Never challenge a person with six arms to a tickle fight. Especially if you’re small.

13. Kyoka Jirou- The first person to discover her ticklishness was Yaoyorozu. Jirou isn’t actually very ticklish, except for her ears and ear jacks. Don’t ask how it happened. They aren’t sure either. Her sides are also pretty ticklish.

14. Momo Yaoyorozu- She has a very sweet sounding laugh. Her most ticklish places are her ribs and back of neck. She wasn’t super familiar with tickling because she grew up in such a prestigious family. But she finds it very fun, so she gets involved in tickle fights more often than not. She loves bonding with her classmates, and she feels that this was a wonderful way to.

15. Tooru Hagakure- She is a QUEEN at sneak attacks. No one ever sees her coming. She’s been the source of many a tickle fight, and survives pretty long, since it takes people a while to figure out where she is. She’s very ticklish, especially her hips. When she’s found, she’s always done for.

16. Mashirao Ojirou- His fluffy tail is the perfect weapon in a tickle fight, and he’s strong enough to hold his own against up to three people (it has been proven). The downside to his tail is that it’s really ticklish. The closer to the base you go, the more sensitive it is (don’t go all the way to the base though. Then it becomes a different type of sensitive). His back and shoulders are also particularly ticklish, so despite the fact that he can hold his own, if he’s snuck up on, he will get utterly wrecked.

17. Yuuga Aoyama- Despite his sparkles, no one ever sees him coming. He’s really good at sneaking up on people (not as good as Tooru), and also good at tickle fights. Surprisingly enough, he was the first person to get close to getting the better of Iida.

18. Koji Koda- He never tries to get involved with his classmates shenanigans, and the one time he did, he got completely wrecked. His squeaky laughter made everyone smile. Until his tiny pleas brought upon a forest of wild animals upon the dorms. It took days to get every single animal out. No one has messed with Koda since.

19. Rikido Sato- Like Koda, Sato didn’t typically get involved with shenanigans. But once, his souffle got deflated from Kaminari’s loud laughter, and he absolutely destroyed Mina (who was tickling Kaminari). Everyone had made a vow together to never have tickle fights when Sato was baking, just in case.

20. Minoru Mineta- Nobody knows if he’s ticklish or not. He’s not allowed in tickle fights because he once tried to touch a girl’s butt. The girls all agreed that they were very uncomfortable with Mineta being a part of such things and taking advantage of the situation. So he’s been banned. Not that he cares that much. He watches secretly sometimes, like the creep he is.

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From the Tickle fic prompts list; 19 and 25 for Lee! Ojiro? 🥺💖💖

YAY YES OF COURSEEEEE

I HAVE THE CUTEST FUCKING IDEA FOR THSI OMG OMG OMG OMG

The prompts: “freeze!”. And “not much just tickling Ojiro to pieces”

I apologize in advance because this is genuine fucking ASSCHEEKS BB. Like wow who is she and why is she so rushed and shitty.

Bank Murder 2.0

Warning! This is a tickle fic!

Hey! This was a request!

Ships: none

Warnings: tickles, a “murder”, blood mention.

The Breakdown: lee Ojiro, ler Denki.

Prompt: Officer Chargebolt is on the case! Denki, and a few of his pals, are put to the test by Iida and his group. When it’s time for gathering intel, Ojiro is the first person Denki can catch...

FUCK IM SO SORRY I FINALLY WROTE THIS AFTER 15 YEARS IVE JUST NOT HAD THE DESIRE TO WRITE MY DRAFTED FICS.

Tags: @cupcake-spice13 @littlebbyleesfw

“Alright everyone! I’ve decided that we should perform a team building exercise today!” Iida chimed from the front of the common room, having previously beckoned all of the class to it.

“But Iidaaaa!” Mina whined, “It’s our only day off!”

“Precisely!” The class rep clapped his hands together, then strode to a table which held a box.

Iida took the time to explain the system: choosing a yellow token from the box indicated the student was a hero! Choosing a red token indicated the student was a villain. Here’s the fun part. The red team planned the game, while the yellow team solved the mystery.

Here’s the layout:

Team Yellow: Denki, Bakugo, Mina, Kirishima, Tokoyami, Koda, Hagakure, Shoto, Momo, Sato.

Team Red: Ojiro, Izuku, Iida, Mineta, Jirou, Aoyama, Ochaco, Shoji, Tsuyu, Sero.

“Alright! Let’s get started, Red Team!” Iida called his teammates down to the kitchen, ready to plan the mystery.

After Iida and his team designed the perfect plan for Team Yellow, he regrouped with his classmates in the common area.

“Team Yellow, please report to the kitchen so that we may set up our game.” The class rep commanded.

The other students obliged, happily skipping down the hallway, ready for the new adventure. Except for Bakugo of course, who was rolling his eyes and sauntering along. Upon their return, they saw multiple “blood” covered patrons and Izuku “dead” on the floor, trying so hard to not laugh and break character.

“Oh my!” Momo cried upon seeing the sight of her bloodied classmates.

“You must solve the mystery. Who killed Midoriya?” Iida asked, mustering a playful tone, “The only rules are no quirk usage, no physical violence and no verbal abuses, Bakugo.”

Before the atomic blonde could bark an insult back at the speedy boy, Denki cut in.

“Alright team! First things first...” Denki looked up at the bloodied classmates in wickedness, “We need to catch someone for intel.”

Upon those words, the Red Team students scattered like mice, for they knew if they were caught it would be much harder to win.

“Get back here!” Kirishima cried in glee, chasing after his friends in suit.

Denki took off after Ojiro, who was giggling madly in anticipation of being caught. They pattered through the dorm halls, ducking in and out of rooms. Finally, Chargebolt had the tailed hero cornered.

“Freeze!” The electric blonde demanded, shortly after tackling said boy to the ground.

“WAAAH! Kaminari! Wh-“ the taller boy mentally cursed himself for being caught so easily.

“Now! You will tell me what I need to know, however and whenever, understand?” Denki barked out demand after demand, but Ojiro was destined to stay in character.

“You’ll never break me, see! I’m under the boss’s orders, see!” Somehow a monster character came from him, but he wasn’t complaining.

Kaminari was in a pickle, what was he supposed to do? The only thing he can think of is-

Oh that’ll do.

“Not gonna talk eh? Well. Better get ready, Ojiro; they don’t call me Don Turtelli for nothin’!”

“Don Turt- What are you on about?” Ojiro furrowed his brows in utter confusion.

Denki grinned evilly as he wiggled an evil claw toward his friend. “Muahahaha! Get ready to talk, Villain!” he cooed, finally bringing his hand down to squeeze at the latter’s stomach.

“GAH! Whahahahat?! K-Kahahamihihinahaharihihi!” The tailed hero wailed in shock.

“Aww I forgot how cute you sounded when you laughed!” The electric blonde cooed as he scrunched up his nose, “Now tell me who did it!”

“Neheheheveheheher!” Ojiro was determined. He was going to stay in character whether he died from tickles or not.

“Hm. That’s quite the shame, Ojiro. You leave me no choice.” Kaminari retracted his torturous hand and brought it up to hover over the trapped boy’s ribs,

“Wait! No! Kaminari!” The tailed hero whined, quickly gripping Denki’s wrist.

The electric blonde gasped dramatically, widening his eyes in sudden “shock.”

“Did you just stop my wrist?” He inquired, cocking an eyebrow.

“Kaminari- no no no! Stop!”

“Because if you grabbed my wrist that must mean you really really want me to tickle you here.”

“Denki don’t you d-AHAHAHAREHEHE!” Ojiro’s laughter increased tenfold as a more sensitive part of him had fingers fluttering on it.

“You know how to make this end!” Denki yelled as he changed his fluttering fingers to drilling with thumbs.

“GAAH!! DEHEHEHENKIHIHI! NOHOHOHOHO! EHEHENOHOHOHOUGH!”

“Enough my ass! Tell me who killed Midoriya!”

“NEHEHEHEVEHEHER!”

Poor Ojiro.

Oh well, his funeral.

Kaminari simply let out a fond breath of air as he stopped his assault on the tailed hero’s ribs.

“You leave me no choice.”

“You’ve already said that!”

“Getting cocky now are we?” The electric blonde cocked an eyebrow and wore a sly grin.

“Shut up! Let go of me! They’ll come find me soon!” Ojiro spat in defense, immediately regretting it after.

“That’s it! You have one last chance to tell me who killed Midoriya!”

“Kiss my ass!”

Denki brought back the all accursed claw and ever so slowly wiggled or above Ojiro’s torso. Where would he strike next? The tailed hero found himself giggling madly in anticipation.

“C-cmohohohon. Dehehehenks!”

The claw wiggled and squeezed the open air as it teased over the pinned boy’s body. Until it finally hit down on the hollows of his hips.

“NONONO! NOHOHOHO! KAHAHAHAMINAHAHARIHIHIHI! STAHAHAHAHAPPIHIHIHIT!”

“TELL ME WHO KILLED HIM!”

“IHIHIHI CAHAHAHANT! THEHEHEHEYLL KIHIHIHILL MEHEHEHEHEHE!”

“Then die I guess.”

“You’ll never get me Tokoyami!” A cooing voice sounded from outside the door, the handle jiggling shortly after.

Through his hysterics, Ojiro managed to find out who his saving grace was. It was no other than Hanta Sero.

“SEHEHEHEROHOHO! GEHEHET HIHIHIHIM OHOHOHOFF!”

“Denki What are you doing?!”

“Nothin’!” Kaminari hummed, “Just tickling Ojiro to pieces.”

“Get off of him!” Sero barked, tackling Denki off of his teammate, “Are you okay? Did you spill?”

“M’fine. And no. I kept quiet.”

Sero’s lips curled into a menacing smile, “Perfect.”

The electric hero wrestled with Sero as he chuckled awkwardly, “Heh. Could we uh- could we talk about this?”

“Sure.” Ojiro chimed as he rose to his feet, “If you tell us what your plan is to stop us.”

“Now why would I do th- oh...”

Sooner than when the realization kicked in was Denki being attacked by two villains. What an unfair advantage.

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Hi! May I have 41 and 25 (from that list you just found) for a tickle-Drabble with Ler! Ojiro?

(N/N) = Nickname! :)

“I wish I could sleep...” (Y/N) mumbled with a yawn.

Ojiro set down his book and turned his head in their direction, ushering a sympathetic look. “Y’know, it’s easier when you close your eyes,”

“Very funny Mashi.” The Hero-in-training bit back, venom lacing their tongue.

The blonde chuckled lightly, bookmarking his page and clicking the chair-side lamp off. “Scoot over, I’ll come hang with you.”

“Mmm fine.” The peaceful silence of the common area was filled with muffled shifting and an agitated sigh from (Y/N)‘s lips.

Ojiro settled down next to (Y/N), draping his arm over their shoulder.

“Mm-Mashi c-cold hands.” the hero-in-training shuddered under the sudden touch on their neck.

“Ah, sorry.” Ojiro replied, fully resting his hand on the latter’s neck.

“Mmph!” (Y/N) whined while squeezing their lips shut, “m-move... h-hand...”

The blonde pulled his hand up, resting it on the other training hero’s side.

“God please, can’t I just-“ (Y/N) was clearly frustrated, “I just want to go to sleep, Mashi.” They pleaded as loose tears fell down their face.

Ojiro placed a hand on (Y/N)’s shoulder, wiping their tears with the other, “I’m sorry darlin’. I wish I could make it better for you.”

“Heh... me too.” They mumbled in response, sniffling and curling into themself.

The tailed boy suddenly got an idea, “Do you trust me, (N/N)?”

“Of course, Mashi.” The training hero replied groggily.

“Alright, I’m going to touch your side now if that’s okay?” the blonde asked sheepishly.

(Y/N) hesitated, but ultimately moved their arms to rest at their sides.

Ojiro gently placed his hands on the latter’s sides, squeezing very gently and very slowly.

“Mhmhmhm. Mahahahshihihihi-“ (Y/N) broke into very gentle giggles.

“It’s for your own good. Just let me do it, please?” the blonde inquired, picking up his gentle pace.

“Mahahashihihi.” (Y/N) whined as their giggles picked up, “sleehehehehpy.”

“I know darlin. I’m trying my best.” Ojiro replied to the complaint of his friend, letting his hand move down toward the latter’s knees and gently squeezing.

“Ehehehehe. Mahahahahshihihihihirahahoho“ (Y/N) let their eyes close gently, focusing on their lethargic body barely fighting off the attack, “ihihihihihits wohohohohorkihihihihing.”

“Thank goodness.” The tailed boy said with a gentle smile, “a little bit more okay?”

(Y/N) could only reply by nodding their head gently, still lightly giggling.

Ojiro gently began to massage his thumbs into (Y/N)‘s shoulders, earning a little bit of a louder chuckle this time.

“Mahahahahshihihi! Toohohohohoo muhuhuuuch!” The training hero whined through their desperate laughter.

The blonde immediately stopped their attack. The tickly feeing replaced by massaging fingers into their target’s shoulders and neck.

“Your hands are *yawn* still very cold.” (Y/N) muttered,

“Very funny darlin’. You’re seeming to shift into the place you need to be. Let’s turn on a movie.” Ojiro replied, pulling (Y/N) into a close, “Rest (Y/N), you’re safe with me.”

“Yeah yeah....” (Y/N) replied, cuddling up to Ojiro and resting their head on his chest.

When (Y/N) fell asleep on him, he vowed to stay up that night to keep himself from moving. Luckily, Uraraka found them and was able to break the rules for a very good cause.

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I apologize for any grammar errors I was nodding off while writing this 💀✨

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AH I melt at the idea of a blushy flustered Todoroki 😩👌

If you write for BNHA, please consider writing todoroki getting tickled by shoji, ojiro, and iida (yes this is the squad where they fight class 1B). I feel like after loosing, Todoroki feel guilty since he feel like he should be the one who brings the team to victory, so he's teammates decided to cheer him up!

Oo, I like this! I rarely get the chance to write for Shoji and Ojiro, and writing for Iida is always a grand time! :D I've gotcha covered, anon!

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@myreygn, @thatbigbisexual29, @duckymcdoorknob, @baby-tickles2022, @cupcake-spice13 @backy-san

It was over- they had lost.

It was going so well. Todoroki was about to finish his enemy off and boom- things went dark. Apparently he was knocked out by a falling metal beam. Had he just hung on for a few minutes more…

“Todoroki? Are you okay?” One of Shoji’s mouths appeared beside him, his voice concerned. “You look upset.”

The half and half hero tried not to jump at the sudden appearance, failing miserably. “What? Oh, I’m fine.” He shrugged and looked away, fully aware of the tentacle following.

“Are you sure? You took a nasty hit.”

Todorki winced, shame squeezing his chest. “I’m fine.”

“Todo-”

“I said I’m fine!” He snapped, instantly regretting it. “Sorry. That was- I have to-” He quickly got to his feet, trying to discreetly leave the group.

“Oh no you don’t.” Iida was beside him in seconds, blocking his exit. “We’re not supposed to leave the grounds without a teacher’s permission. Even so- you’re clearly upset. What’s wrong?”

“I’m fine Iida- let me go.” Todoroki tried to walk past him, but Iida was like a wall. He merely put himself before him more, gently holding him back. “Iida-”

Iida gave him the look.

“The look” was quite famous in their little friend group. It was the look he gave Midoriya whenever the other pushed himself too far in training and refused to stop. It was the look he gave Ochako when she insisted she wasn’t hungry after realizing she was a dollar short. For Tsuyu when she was about to fall asleep in her books at the library.

And of course, the look he gave Todoroki when the other tried to bullshit his way out of sharing his feelings.

“What’s going on?” Ojiro asked from beside a confused Shoji, his tail instinctively wrapping around himself. “Are they fighting?”

“No, but something’s off.” Shoji quietly informed him.

“Nothing is…” There was no point of lying- especially when Iida had his eyes pinned on him like that. Sighing, he shook his head, shoulders dropping. “I failed us.”

Silence.

“What?” Ojiro blinked.

“When?” Shoji asked, tilting his head.

“Shoto?” Iida pressed gently, his expression dissolving when the other hid in his bangs, arms coming around himself. “What do you mean?”

“I failed our team. If I only stayed awake for a moment more- none of what happened would have happened.” Todoroki bit his cheek, hating how his eyes began to sting. “You had to rescue me- and that led to everything falling apart. It’s my fault we lost.” The words were like acid, burning his tongue as they came out.

No one spoke for a moment, then he felt Iida’s hand on his back. “Todoroki…”

“You didn’t fail anyone. I was too slow.” Shoji cut in, making them all look up.

“No, you-” Todoroki argued.

“Hush. I couldn’t save you either; by the time I got to her, Rocketti was too far out of range. I couldn’t grab her in time. So I failed.” Shoji sounded firm, as if he was taking no arguments.

“I mean- if we’re gonna start sharing our own failures- I got stuck in mud.” Ojiro offered, pulling at the tufts of his tail. “I had her for what- ten seconds? Then everything went dark and I was out of commission. So yeah- I failed our team tremendously.

“Now both of you hush- I’m the failure.” Iida raised his chin. “I got stuck under rubble! I couldn’t get my teammate out in time, and that led to our ultimate demise.” He stuck a thumb at his chest. “I’m the failure of the team.”

“Nah, I totally did it.” Ojiro argued back with a shrug.

“Hm- no, it was me.” Shoji decided.

“Guys, please. None of you did it.” Todoroki tried to cut in. “I-”

“Hot Pocket, I admire you greatly but please do not claim all the credit.” Iida pinched his nose. “You don’t need to act so cool- we’re all to blame.”

Todoroki gaped. “Did you just…”

Iida looked up. “What?”

“Call me…Hot Pocket?” Todoroki asked, staring incredulously. Behind them, Ojiro’s cheeks were puffed in restrained laughter. Shoji ducked his head, shoulders shaking with silent mirth.

Iida blinked, then he blushed- a vibrant red spreading over his face. “What-I- uh- I just; Bakugou always calls you that no? Wait- wrong brand-I thought it would lighten the mood…” Iida’s stammering combined with Ojiro’s soft snorts and Shoji’s shaking form did it. A snort escaped-Todoroki pressing a hand over his mouth to try and muffle the noise.

“He laughed!” Ojiro cried, finally breaking as grandpa-like wheezes escaped his lips as he buried his face into his tail. Shoji snickered relentlessly, slapping his knee. The sight was too much for the icy hot hero- Todoroki pressed his lips together as he covered his face, muffled giggles just barely heard.

“T-This is no laughing matter!” Iida couldn’t fight down the smile stretching his face. He shook his head while he watched his classmates giggle like children, Ojiro nearly falling into Shoji as he pointed at Todoroki. “Okay, fine- it’s a bit of a laughing matter.”

“Todoroki’s laughing! Alright!” Ojiro grinned as he bounced over, giving the taller boy a few pokes to the ribs, making him squirm. “No need to hide it Todoroki! Come on, let’s hear that laugh of yours!”

“Ah! No! Wait!” Todoroki backed up, arms coming down protectively and briefly showing his growing grin as he flattened it out. “D-Don’t do that!”

“Oo, is someone ticklish?” Ojiro’s tail thumped behind him like a happy dog. “That’s great news! Come here- don’t be shy!”

“Ojiro…” Todoroki backed up- only to walk right into a sudden Shoji. It took less than a second before the taller boy had his wrists in a gentle grip, raising his arms. “Sh-Shoji Wait!”

“Sorry, Todoroki- you still look a tad too depressed for our liking.” A new set of arms came out and held him in place, leaving the half-and-half hero completely vulnerable. “Get him, crew.”

“I-Iida! Come on, help me!” Todoroki turned to the only person left, hoping that the other’s strict “No nonsense” personality would kick in.

“Try not to cause too much of a commotion.” Iida was smiling- so close!- “We don’t want to be a nuisance.”

“On it!”

“No! Wait! Guhuhuuhuhuhuhuhys!” Todoroki burst into giggles as Ojiro grabbed his waist, gently kneading. Shoji’s extra hands danced up to his ribs, scratching featherlike along the thick material of his costume. “Dohoohohohohn’t it tihihihihihickles!”

“There it is!” Ojiro giggled with him, delighted by the sound. “I knew you could laugh! Hehehe!”

“He’s got such a nice laugh too. Isn’t that precious.” Shoji smiled behind his mask, making yet another hand to give the other’s armpit a prod. “No wonder Midoriya likes you so much.”

“Oh don’t even get me started on that.” Iida teased from Todorki’s left, reaching out and squeezing the other’s hip playfully. “Midoriya could go on for hours talking about this one!”

“Dohohohoohn’t say thahahahahhat! Ahehheehehahahhahaha! Cohohohoohme ohohohohoh, enoohohohohohohugh!” Todoroki’s face and ears felt like they were lit aflame, his cheeks starting to hurt from all the smiling he was doing. Even his heart was doing funny little things- the idea of Midoriya talking about him so much made it skip. “Lehehehehet me gohohohooho-AHH NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHHERE!”

“Hm? Not where?” Ojiro looked down to find Iida squeezing Todoroki’s knees. “Oooo, someone’s got ticklish legs, eh?” His tail sweeped down to give the other’s leg a brush, earning a kick and a squeak. “Really ticklish legs!”

“Go for his feet- he’ll cry.” Shoji offered, wrapping his arms gently around Todoroki and hoisting him up, effectively giving the other two access to his flailing limbs. “I’ll hold him- you two get him good.”

“NO! Nohohohoohoohoho! Wahhahahait dohoohn’t you DehahhahAHAHHAHAHHARE!” Todoroki shrieked when Ojiro and Iida grabbed his feet, yanking off his boots and scribbling relentlessly into his socked feet. “WAHAHAHHAIT GEHAHAHHAHAHAHA! IT TIHIHIHIICKLES TO MUUHUHUUHUHCH!”

“Are you gonna stop beating yourself up over our loss?” Iida asked, grinning when Todoroki nodded vehemently.

“YEHEHEHEHHES! NOW STAHHAHAHAHAP!”

The other’s let him be, releasing him from their tickly grips and watching Todoroki sag breathlessly against Shoji’s chest. He brought his arms up loosely, a hand rubbing at the tickly feeling lingering along his nerves. “Ahehehehe…hehehe…gohohohod, that was mehehean!”

“Maybe, but you were having fun.” Ojiro smiled cheekily at the growing blush confirming his point. “Feeling better?”

He really was. “I do…I’m sorry. I shouldn’t try to take all the blame. I just…I can’t help but feel bad.” Todoroki bowed his head- both from exhaustion and mild embarrassment. “Forgive me?”

Shoji squeezed him gently before lowering him down to his feet. “There’s nothing to forgive for. You’re allowed to feel upset by it. Just don’t take it as failing us- it’s training for a reason.”

“Exactly! Besides- that one move you did?” Ojiro’s tail started to thump behind him again. “It was really incredible!”

“It was like watching a falling star! All blaze and glory!” Iida nodded, just as excited.

Todoroki tugged on his boots as the pair reflected on the fight, squirming beneath such praise.“It really wasn’t that special…” A blush began to stain the tips of his ears, making his teammates smile.

Just then, the announcement for Round 4 came on, summoning all the students back to the waiting area. “Come on- let’s go cheer on our classmates.” Shoji nodded to the others, leading the pack as they made their way to the group.

Todoroki followed, his chest lighter than it was before.

I hope this was good!

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AWWWW OJIRO!!!!!! 🥺❤

May I request a Lee! Ojiro from BNHA? I just wanna see his tail waggle as he’s tickled, he’s my comfort boy TwT

Ugh he’s so cute 🥺💕 thank you for the request! <3 hope you like it! ^^

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Yeeeesss ler Mina is my faaave

For the sentence starter;

“Gee these covers are lumpy, better fix the covers up!”

Ojiro and any other character of your choice?

“Gee, these covers are lumpy, better fix the covers up!” Mina wormed her hands under the giggly boy, fishing a loud shriek as she vibrated her thumb between his shoulder blades and her other hand squeezed his sides, resulting in a more desperate wiggling from her victim. “Squish, squish, squish the squirmy Ojiro to fix all the lumps!”

“I AHAHAM NOT A COHOHOVER!”

“Hmmm, I don’t know if I am convinced,” her eyes glinted when the blond arched his back and her hands immediately dashed to scratch his incredibly, horribly ticklish lower back. “I mean, why else would I find such a cute squeaky toy, oops, I mean, cover in my bed?” Bubbly squeals painted Ojiro’s laughter almost as strong as the red that painted his cheeks as he shook his head, protesting.

“I ahaham not s-squeheheaky!” Mina’s nails scribbled and grazed on his ribs, the quick, high pitched sounds that flied from his lips contradicting his own words. “That doesn’t prove anything!” The tailed teenager managed to breath out before descending in belly laughter again.

His pink friend matched his laughter in response, slowing her silly tickly attack as tears began to form on the other’s eyes, pinching and poking his tummy in order to keep the adorable giggles filling the air. The cute wiggles from him and his tail were a bonus, as well.

“Hard day?”

Ojiro nodded, a smile still plastered on his face.

“It was. Your behed is fluffyhihihi. Sorry fohohor intrudihihing.”

She waved his worries off, “it’s no problem! Just give me a warn next time so I won’t lay on you again, okay?”

Ojiro snickered, remembering the scared screams from they both when a few minutes ago Mina decided to jump on her bed and didn’t even realize the strange lump that was Ojiro sleeping under all the comforters and plushies.

“I will.”

“Good.” The pink haired girl then cracked her fingers, a dangerous smirk spreading on her face, probably an effect of being Bakugou’s friend, and making goosebumps ran freely on Ojiro’s spine.

“No no nohoho!” He shot his hands up in an a placating gesture, excited giggles already falling from his mouth. “I already agreed with you! Please!”

Mina pouted in faux empathy. “Sorry, friendo, but your squeaky squeaks and wiggly wiggley wiggles are just too much cute for me to not tickle you again!”

“Ihihi don’t,” a snort cut his sentence, “I don’t dohoho any of that!” He says, in between his wiggles and squeaks.

“Well,” She attacked his armpits, a blinding smile taking over her features as the other began to giggle and snicker non stop. “I am sure we can compromise, eventually.”

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so um... who in 1a do you think would tickle their s/o to cheer them up when insecure? (Laughs nervously)

ohOHOH BUCKLE UP NONNIE FRIEND

Lemme give you 2 boys and 2 girls!

INTRODUCING:

Eijirou Kirishima

Baby boy would 100% tickle his s/o to make them feel better!

The whole fandom agrees that Kiri is a “chubby chaser” I rlly hate that term LMFAO

BUT THAT BEING SAID if they were insecure about their body?

Ohh buddy. Be ready to feel some TICKLES.

They would be loved on immediately.

“I just don’t know how you don’t like your thighs. I mean sweet MERCY these are my favorite pillows in the worlllddd” while squeezing the daylights out of them.

“LOOK AT YOUR WAISTLINE MY GOODNESS. HOURGLASS FIGURE!!” While tracing their sides.

“Are those abs I see??? No way! Let me make sure!!” While tracing lines on their stomach where abs would be.

If it was a physical feature, like short nails, thin hair, birthmarks, dry skin, he would pepper kisses all over the affected areas.

“Are you still sad?”

“yeah. Sorry.“

“This won’t do at all. Nopenopenope! Not whatsoever. It’s time to go plus ultra for your smile!!”

If you tell him you’re sad?

R u n

Mashirao Ojiro

You probably expected Denki or Izuku.

But Ojiro would just understand!!

He has a non-power quirk. It’s a physical attribute.

So he obviously got teased for it as a kid. He knows how it feels to be treated weirdly.

So if his s/o was sad, he’d start off by giving them SO many kisses. SO MANY.

Then he’d gently run his hands on the effected area of insecurity,

“Was... was that a giggle I heard?”

“N-no! Not at all! Mashi no- don’t you DAHAHRE!”

He’s not the best comforter, but he tries his hardest.

He will talk their ear off and sing of your praises until they give him a gentle grin.

Then his hands are on their tickle spot until they swear they’re happy again.

Mina Ashido

PLS SHE WOULDNT EVEN ASK WHAT’S WRONG!!!

She would just s e n s e they were sad, then lay between their thighs with her cheek on their stomach.

“Baby. I know you’re sad, so do you need any space?”

“No? Okay. Let me know if you want to talk about anything.”

When her s/o spills da beans, she will prop herself up and give her partner the biggest hug ever.

But then oh? What’s this? A new challenger appears? It’s Mina’s wiggling fingers!!

Tickle hugs>

Insecure abt body? She’s on them like white on rice.

“I just don’t get why you don’t looooove this body. I mean it’s so ticklish! It’s got a built in happy maker!!”

Insecure abt bodily feature?

“I mean honestly, it’s just a different kind of quirk. You’ve already got one, so having two is gonna be so beneficial for you.”

She casually says this while she’s wrECKING THEIR TICKLE SPOTS.

Kyoka Jirou

She’s a huge comforter

But she just doesn’t know what to say.

So she’s so huge on PDA to make sure her s/o feels better.

“I’ll just lay here with you if you don’t wanna talk.”

So she does.

If her s/o opens up? She tries her best.

Insecure about their body?

“You don’t ever have to worry about how you look. The only opinion that matters on your body is yours. If you think mine matters, then so be it, I love your body. So so so much. Because it cuddles me and hugs me when it’s happy or sad.”

Insecure about a bodily feature?

“Eh. So be it. All the greats have some kind of quirk. What makes you any different?”

“Can I try to cheer you up?”

Then BOOM

She’s such a gentle ler. Please.