#little bit of ler!moon

[fluffystuffies]

i love drawing the daycare attendants being actual good daycare attendants hjdfhskfj-

anyways, more lee!moon because it's one of my favorite things hdjfhjdk-

[anxious-lee-ler]

So we can agree that Monty absolutely wrecked Lunar after he was like "Gotta reach me first!" after today, right? Also Earth learning to program, and using the Computer, makes me think of mechanical hand tickles and asdfghjkl-

[trashyswitch]

Mess With Sun, You'd Better Run

Eclipse has been trying to take over Sun's body for the past week...And Sun is having none of it. When night time approaches, Sun decides to teach Eclipse a lesson in the hopes that it would slow his progress. Eclipse will quickly learn how scary Sun can be if you toy with him too much...

This fanfic was suggested by @anxious-lee-ler. Funny fact about this fanfic: I haven't watched through all of the web series, so I got a lot of help and approval from Drew for this fanfic! As a result, I already know he really likes it. I hope everyone else likes the fanfic too!

Sun was ready to lose it. Eclipse had been driving him nuts for the last several hours! It started with little things, like giving him small headaches while gaming with Moon. But it had escalated into trying to take him over while recording videos! He’d had enough. This has to stop. He hoped some talking and compromising would lessen the constant headache taking the form of Eclipse. He just had to wait until evening took hold. 

Sun and Moon had just finished recording their episode for the day. They turned off their cameras and put their controllers down. “Alright…” Sun mumbled. 

“Alright. I think a nap is in order.” Moon said aloud. 

“Really?” Sun looked at Moon with surprise. 

“What? Streaming makes me tired.” Moon told him. 

“Sorry, just…” Sun thought for a moment. “Sorry…You go have a rest.” 

Moon tilted his head. “Are you okay?” He asked him. 

“Me?” Sun pointed to himself. “Oh yeah! Yeah, I’m fine.” He replied a bit too enthusiastically. 

Moon stared at Sun for a few moments. “...Uh huh…” He muttered. 

“I’m okay, I promise!” Sun tried to tell him, showing him a thumbs up. 

Moon sighed and nodded his head. “Okay. Have a good night.” He told him before heading into the back room for the night. 

“Good night!” Sun replied, waving to him as he watched his brother leave the main daycare. As Moon disappeared behind the curtain, Sun’s arm dropped to his side. Now was a better time than any to escape into his mind and confront Eclipse. 

“You gonna pay me a visit, Sunny? It’s been forever…” The voice in his head asked. 

Sun sighed. “Speak of the devil…” he mumbled to himself. 

Sun sat himself down onto the chair behind the main desk of the daycare. With his body resting, Sun shut himself down and went into his inner mind. The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a big blur of dark orange in the corner of the room.  

“Well look who finally showed up…” The blur mumbled with a sneer. He looked annoyed, almost like he knew Sun would arrive to give him hell. 

“What’s the deal with you?” Sun asked. 

“I’m bored...It gets quite boring here after a while.” He complained. 

“Why the headaches?!” Sun spat. 

“Because you never let me have any time in the spotlight!” Eclipse yelled back. 

“And what have you done to earn yourself a chance?” Sun asked him. 

“I’ve been silent, compliant, and patient with you. I think that speaks volumes.” He clarified. 

“The only thing that speaks volumes is this constant headache that YOU started!” Sun argued. 

“Well what else am I supposed to do?!” Eclipse argued. 

“Literally anything! Anything besides giving me a mind-splitting headache!” Sun shouted. 

“Okay, then I’ll take over.” Eclipse replied. 

“NO!” Sun shouted, pushing him away. 

Eclipse growled and stomped away from him, muttering the word “Asshole…” as he kicked the dirtless ground of the inner code. 

Sun grunted to himself as he watched Eclipse act like a petulant child. He was getting nowhere with this guy. He looked up and down, trying to figure out what to do with him. How does one stop a glitch from taking over his body? Because if it were him, he would expel Eclipse from his head. Now, normally he’s not the kind of robot to wish a shut down on anyone…but it’s a little hard to keep yourself passive when you’ve been hit with a thundering headache all day. 

Sun sat himself down for a moment as he stayed lost in thought. There had to be some way to get through to Eclipse. At least, some sort of tactic to buy himself some time. He tried to think of what he would do if Moon had been bothering him. Though, Moon had NEVER stooped so low as to cause him physical pain and psychological torment. Though, there were a few times when Moon would play pranks on him or scare him…

Sun smiled slightly as he remembered those moments. Moon is such an evil prankster. And yet, he’s also quite vengeful when given the chance. The amount of times Moon had tickled him after Sun had tried to prank him back, is impossible to count on just two hands. Moon is a brutal tickle monster when provided an opportunity. And yet when it comes to Sun…He’s unbelievably playful and passive. It’s…actually really sweet. 

“What?” Eclipse spoke up. 

Sun widened his eyes slightly as he looked up at Eclipse. “Oh nothing…” Sun replied a little too casually. 

Eclipse was now staring at him, slightly unnerved. “What…are you planning?” 

Sun’s smile widened just enough to be noticeable. “You’ll see…Very, very soon.” He muttered in an almost villainous tone. 

Eclipse sighed and laid himself onto the floor. “Whatever…Don’t care.” 

Sun smirked as he saw the perfect opportunity to strike. He walked himself closer. “You said you wanted something to do, right?” Sun asked. 

“Uhhh…Yeah?” Eclipse slowly turned his head to look at him…only for him to regret it the second he saw those wiggling fingers. 

Uh oh…

“I think I have the perfect thing to play…” He heard from Sun. 

He widened his eyes with slight fear. Oh god…

“Hmm? What’s that look for?” Sun asked rather menacingly. 

…Oh god no… “S-Sun?” Eclipse stuttered, the look of fear worsening. 

“What’s wrong, Eclipse?” Sun asked him. He moved a few steps closer. “Is someone…ticklish?” He asked. 

That was all it took. Eclipse did a full 180 turn and booked it like his life depended on it. “SUN, LET’S TALK ABOUT THIS!” He shouted. 

“Nah.” Sun replied in an eerily easygoing tone. 

Eclipse slowed his running to a stop the moment he realized how far Sun’s voice had been with that last ‘Nah’. He turned around and was taken aback by Sun’s chasing tactic: 

Sun wasn’t chasing him. He wasn’t even running! Sun was skipping! Actually skipping around like a little toddler skipping through the meadows! Any other time, it would’ve been adorable! But right now? The skipping made things even more anxiety-inducing! Was Sun…toying with him?! 

Eclipse wasn’t sure what to do. With Sun just skipping his way around the code room, running felt like too extreme of an action. But…He couldn’t just sit there! He needed to keep away from the crazy daycare attendant threatening to tickle him! 

The only thing he could think of doing was talking to him. “S-Sun please stop!” Eclipse tried to reason with him. 

“Oh now you wanna reason with me?” Sun asked, pausing for a moment with his usual genuine, yet slightly eerie grin. 

“Yes! Anything to stop you from trying to tickle me!” Eclipse reacted. 

“Tickle you?” Sun tapped his own chin as he pretended to think. “Now why would I do such a thing?” 

“I-” Eclipse growled. “YOU TELL ME!” 

“Hmmm…Maybe it was because you were trying to take me over all day.” Sun explained in an off-hand way. “Or maybe it was because of the overwhelming headache I had been getting due to someone changing up my coding.” Sun also explained. 

“I-I didn’t know tampering with your code would give you a headache!” Eclipse argued. 

“Hmmm…Is that so?” Sun walked himself closer. “Y-Y-Yeah! H-Honest!” Eclipse put up his hands in arrest. “P-Please…” 

Sun reached out his arms as he got closer and closer to the different-colored daycare attendant. Eclipse looked super nervous. What does he do?! Is Sun gonna tickle him? Or is he gonna tell him something? Does he run again? Does he reason with him some more? Or does he take it? So many questions, and little to no answers in so little time! Fearing the worst, Eclipse closed his eyes and braced for impact…

…

“Boop!” 

“eeEEEK!” Eclipse hugged his side and doubled over. 

“Ho ho HO!” Sun let out in the same signature tone. “Looks like Clipsy IS ticklish!” Sun declared. “This MUST be investigated!” 

In no time at all, Eclipse felt the giggles overwhelm him the moment Sun’s fingers made contact. As Sun would quickly find out, it wouldn’t take much to get Eclipse to laugh. Just a few pokes to his thin belly would make him jump and guffaw. That, followed by a few flutters to the neck, followed up by a few scritches to his rays, were all it took to make Eclipse curl up and giggle like a little child. “EEheeheehee! Wahahait! nonono dohohon’t!” He reacted, wiggling his rays in an attempt to stop Sun’s nimble fingers. 

“My goodness, you’re more ticklish than I thought! It’s funny, I almost want to forgive you!” Sun admitted. 

“Ihihi’ll nehehever forgihihive yohou!” Eclipse shot back. 

Sun chuckled. “Funny how you think you still have control over me.” Sun teased. “If you had been more polite, maybe I would’ve gone easier on you!” Sun sighed. “But I guess that would be asking too much from you.” He concluded. 

Eclipse tried to move his rays away from Sun’s agile fingers. But this did pretty much nothing. All it did was give Sun more rays to tickle. “Suhuhun plehehehease-” Eclipse squeaked as he felt yet another ray being scratched. “NAHAHA! DOHOHOHON’T!” 

Sun gasped. “Oh my god- The back of your rays are worse?!” Sun reacted. 

“YEHEHEHES! CUT IT OHOHOUT!” Eclipse tried to push him away. “STOHOHOHOP!” 

“Oh Clipsy, Clipsy, Clipsy…” Sun dodged his hands and kept on tickling. “You can push all you want to. I dare you to try and push me off!” Sun added. “But we both know it won’t work.” He teased.

Eclipse, thinking he could still get away, started covering up his rays instead. Maybe with no rays available, Eclipse couldn’t be tickled so vigorously. 

“Goodness me! What a move!” Sun reacted rather dramatically. “Looks like I’ll have to go somewhere else…” Sun started to stroke his chin similarly to an adult with a beard. “Where else should I go next…” Sun asked aloud. 

Eclipse stared at Sun. “Are you…playing with me?” He asked. 

“Me? Playing? Oh no no no!” Sun said in the most playful voice possible. “Sun would NEVER play! Especially when it comes to something as serious as a takeover! That would NeVeR happen!” He kept on saying sarcastically. 

Eclipse was too busy staring at Sun, to fully comprehend his words. But he could very easily read his tone and facial expressions quite clearly…

And holy crap…He’d never seen Sun act like this before! Not even with Moon! And Eclipse had been observing their relationship from within Sun’s mind for several months now! He was only now starting to take over Sun’s body! 

‘So why is Sun acting like this with me?!’ Eclipse thought to himself. 

“I thought you’d never ask!” Sun declared, reading his mind. 

Wait, WHAT?! HE HEARD THAT?!

Sun giggled and raised Eclipse’s chin. “Because it’s funny seeing you stumble and fall while executing your mission! You’ve been so busy trying to take over my body, that you haven’t even taken the time to realize who you were messing with!” Sun declared. 

Eclipse widened his eyes as an electronic shiver went up his spine. Okay…maybe he underestimated Sun. 

“Oh! And I know what tickle spot to go for now!” Sun declared. 

Wait, NO! 

Suddenly, Eclipse felt a hand grip his knee joint…and in no time at all, Eclipse felt himself get flipped upside down. “aAH! Sun, stop! What are you doing?!” 

Sun giggled. “It’s obvious, really. You are a small part of Moon’s code! Isn’t that right?” Sun asked. 

“Y-Yes, but-” 

“Then you’d have at least 1 similar tickle spot to Moon!” Sun declared rather happily. But his demeanor quickly changed the moment Sun raised his hand up so he could see Eclipse eye-to-eye. “And that’s perfect for me…because I happen to know Moon like the back of my hand.” He mentioned. 

Eclipse tried to knee Sun with his free leg. “Damn you!” He shouted. 

Sun caught his other knee with no issue at all…almost like he was planning for Eclipse to kick him. Sun moved it out of the way slightly as he made a clicking sound. “That’s not very nice, is it?” He said, staring into his soul. “Physical violence? AND bad words?!” Sun lowered his hand and flipped Eclipse around so his face was looking away from Sun. “You’re just begging for it, aren’t you?” 

Eclipse gulped. “B-Begging for what?” 

Sun laughed as he grabbed slightly below both knee joints with only one hand. “Oh! Begging for tickles of course!” Sun declared. “And my favorite little tickle spot to go to when Moon’s being extra mischievous…” He brought his fingers closer. “-Happens to be the back of these special little knees.” With that little mention, Sun started fluttering and scratching his evil little fingers against the pit of the right knee first. “Right about here.” He added. 

Eclipse gasped before throwing his head back with a yelp. He wheezed and covered his mouth, attempting to prevent Sun from getting what he wants: Confirmation. But oh god, was it difficult! The desperation to laugh was almost agonizing! But the last thing he wanted was for Sun to figure out that he and Moon share a tickle spot! Maybe if he holds out long enough, he’ll stop! 

“Oh?” Sun looked down, and noticed Eclipse’s hand placement. A little smirk filled his face. Ooooh, he could have fun with this~ 

Sun looked up. “I guess this one isn’t very ticklish, huh?” Sun asked, acting none-the-wiser. “Maybe this other knee is worse?” Sun asked as he switched to his left knee pit. 

Not expecting this change, Eclipse accidentally let out a whimper and a snort. Widening his eyes, he tightened his grip on his own mouth and began to pray that Sun didn’t hear him break. 

Oh, but Sun heard it. He heard it loud and clear. But why let Eclipse know that, when he could continue to toy with him instead? That sounds so much more fun! “Looks like this one isn’t very ticklish either!” Sun reacted, moving his fingers away. “I could’ve sworn they could be ticklish!” Sun exclaimed as he stroked his chin. 

Eclipse let out a slow, but comforting breath. God, that was close…But did he do it? Did he convince Sun that he’s not ticklish?!

“Well that’s a shame…looks like I was wrong.” Sun mumbled aloud. “I guess you’re not ticklish there like I thought.” Sun added. 

Eclipse was flabbergasted. He couldn’t believe it! It worked! It actually worked!! 

Oh…but Eclipse quickly realized the truth…and it was all revealed to him the moment he felt skittering fingers against both pits of his knees.

“BWAHAHAHAHA!” Eclipse tried to reach up to stop him. “WAHAIT!” He shouted. 

“Sorry Clipsy~” Sun watched Eclipse crash down the moment his fingers moved primarily to the right knee pit. “But liars don’t get to have mercy! At least, not yet~” He teased more. 

“aAAAHAHAHAHAHA! DAHAHAHAMMIHIT!” He threw his head back with a long, slightly evil cackle. 

“Ooooh! So it looks like those eeeevil cackles of yours are more genuine than I expected!” Sun reacted. 

“SHUHUT UHUP! YOHOHOHOU-” Eclipse screeched as the left knee pit was attacked next. 

“Ah ah ah, Careful of your words, Clipsy~” Sun teased. “We don’t want you overdoing yourself, do we?” Sun warned in a playful tone. And yet, that playful tone almost made the warning sound a lot more intimidating. Whether this was his intention, is up for debate. 

But all Eclipse could worry about was how overwhelmingly tickly this was. Everything in him wanted to fight him and get out of this as quickly as possible. But the other part of him knew that resisting may make Sun go worse on him. And on another hand…

This punishment could’ve been a lot worse…He had to give Sun credit where credit was due. Never in his mind, would Eclipse even think about using tickling to subdue someone. And…Oh my god, it actually works! And it almost makes him want to take the idea and use it against Sun. Maybe with this strategy, Eclipse could weaken Sun enough to take control of his body and follow through with his original plan. But for now, Eclipse could feel himself getting tired. So as much as he hates resorting to such extremes, he needs to ask for mercy or beg for him to stop. 

“HAHAHAHA! SUHUHUN! MEHER-MERCYHYHYHYHY!” He shouted at him. 

“Oh, what was that?” Sun reacted with shock. 

“MEHEHERRCYHYHY! PLEHEHEHEASE STOHOHOHOP!” He yelled to Sun. 

Sun chuckled and stopped his fingers. “Fine, fine. You can have a break.” He gently lifted Eclipse up by his back, and placed him onto the ground of the headspace. “Are you done with your special takeover?” Sun asked. 

“Yeah…I’m done.” Eclipse said with a hidden little smirk. He’s not really done. He’s just saying what Sun would like to hear, so Eclipse can get away without pushback. “I won’t try to take over.” He looked down more. ‘Yet.’ He said in his mind. 

Though Sun heard his extra word, he still accepted his decision. “Alright.” He muttered, breathing a sigh of relief. Though he knew the takeover would come eventually, Sun was just glad he had gotten the code under temporary control. This would give him more than enough time to come up with other ways to stop Eclipse’s eventual takeover. 

Sun took over his body again, and turned himself on. He opened his beady white eyes, and looked around the room. It looked like he was…on his couch in their hidden bedroom.

Wait…didn’t he shut himself down in the main daycare? Why is he on his couch? How did he get to his bedroom? 

Sun pulled himself off the couch, and noticed the blue blanket around his chest. And on the blanket, was a note: 

[Hi Sun. Found you sleeping in the daycare. Guess you didn’t make it to bed, huh?

Good night Sun. 

~Moon🌙] 

[myreygn]

YOUR LEE ENMU FIC WAS AMAZING AND I LOVED IT SO MUCH IT WAS WONDERFUL

I gotta ask,,,, if you're up for it, could you write something with ler!Douma and lee!Akaza cuz I just know Douma is a master tickle monster and poor Akaza is so ticklish sosjjsjdhdbd thank u in advance *smooches on the cheek*

Cracks

summary: It's not often that there's room for fooling around and goofing off amongst Lord Muzan's elite troup, but every now and then, Douma likes to have a little fun. Every now and then, Akaza likes to indulge him.

an: this took me way too long and i'm really really sorry about that - i hope you like it anyway and you had wonderful holidays!

wordcount: 1705

taglist: @giggly-squiggily, @rachi-roo

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Douma was not easily entertained. Most of the things the average person would deem exciting were prone to boring him to death and more often than not he found himself zoning out during the most random times, because he was surrounded by such a lack of stimulation that it was truly astounding all by itself.

However, there were a few things that were amusing to him. Humans could be very entertaining from time to time; desperate humans and scared humans were his favorite kind. Waterfalls, waterfalls were really pretty. Bumblebees. The sheer concept of bumblebees was hysterical. His very favorite thing in the entire world though was cracking. Cracking horrible jokes. Cracking heads. Cracking his fellow Upper Moons.

Well, not all of them. There was a huge difference between making someone crack and making someone crumble, that difference mainly being who he was working with.

For example, making Kokushibo crack wasnʼt as fun as making him crumble. Kokushibo was stoic, emotionless and reserved. Seeing him explode into anger, laughter, tears, or anything of the like all of a sudden was interesting, sure, but it wasn’t fun because the buildup was too subtle to notice (even for Douma). But if you made him crumble, the slow process of Kokushibo’s walls being brought down became visible - bit by bit, brick by brick.

And then, there was the other end of the spectrum.

Douma almost felt giddy with excitement as he shuffled around in his place, watching the door with impatience. Any minute now, any minute… aha!

“Urgh, what are you doing here?” Akaza rolled his eyes the second they met Douma’s gaze, but Upper Moon Two didn’t waste any time feeling attacked by that. Within the blink of an eye he was at the shorter demon’s side, throwing an arm around his shoulders and putting his entire weight onto him. He knew Akaza could handle it, he just wanted to invade his personal space a little. Invading the personal space of others was another thing that made immortality worthwhile.

“Why, I’m here for the meeting of course. We’re both early birds today, aren’t we?”

“Do not call me that.”

Oh oh oh, Akaza was playing grumpy again. Emphasis on playing; if he were truly not in the mood for shenanigans, he would’ve pushed him away by now, or taken his head off at the very least. Douma smirked. He had a playful Akaza on his hands, what a lucky lucky day it was.

“What do you want me to call you then?”

If looks could kill… well, he’d be no more dead than before, but Akaza was certainly trying his best. Adorable.

“If you could just stop talking to me, that would be great, thanks.”

What a perfect setup. It was almost like Akaza wanted this to happen.

“Alright, let’s stop talking.”

A thing that only very very few people knew: Akaza was not immune to tomfoolery. Douma had caught him goofing around with Rui, Kaigaku and even Daki and Gyutaro several times and on rare occasions, he had even indulged in Douma’s own jabs and jokes instead of blowing up immediately.

Because blowing up, yes, that was what Akaza was known for the most amongst them, wasn’t it. And watching him blow up was charming, sure, but what Douma loved most was the thing right before the big explosion. That moment of realization when Akaza became aware of the incoming explosion and tried to stop it. The way he gave everything to not let it happen and the way it was never enough. Delicious.

Akaza flinched and his hands shot down to grab Douma’s wrists. “Don’t.”

“I’m not doing anything, Akaza-dono.” It wasn’t even a lie. Alright, maybe he had curled his fingers into the lower ranked demon’s waist just a moment ago, but right now he wasn’t doing anything. Just resting his fingers on Akaza’s sides. And despite the vice grip on his wrists, they weren’t being pulled off. Hm-hm.

A full body spasm nearly had Upper Three slip away from him when he curled his fingers again, but Douma was very skilled in using a lot of strength and making it look like nothing. In other words, holding Akaza secure with just his fingers had the added fun bonus of infuriating him. “Douma, if you don’t stop that-”

“Stop what? You’ll need to be more specific- oh, this?” He smirked when a soft yelp slipped out of Akaza’s mouth.  “Surely that’s nothing to you, Akaza-dono. I’m just stretching my hands.”

Douma carefully increased the pressure of his fingers digging into the pale flesh of his subordinate. Even though Akaza was facing away from him, his back pressed against Douma’s chest with no way to hide his trembles and flinches, Douma had a good idea what his expression looked like. He could see Akaza’s flushed neck and ears, the way he bit his cheek. And now, he just had to-

“EAH!”

Ah, yes, there it was. The crack. Akaza had such a temper, cracking him with a few cleverly, and even not so cleverly, placed comments was easy. But it also got boring very quickly and besides, this was by far the best way to make him crack. 

Douma smirked to himself as he clawed on one of his very favorite spots on Akaza’s body. Stomach never disappoints… “What is it, Akaza-dono? Too ticklish?”

“YOHOU KNOW IHIT IS- DOUMAHAHAH!”

Hell yeah he knew that. Upper Two allowed himself to giggle in glee - not that Akaza could hear him with his booming laughter filling the Infinity Castle. He wrapped an arm around the smaller demon’s torso when his struggling got too intense to hold back with just his fingers and used his free hand to continue the tickling of his stomach. Delightful.

“DOHOHOUMAHAHAHAHAH, NAHAHAHAT- TOO MUHUHUHUCH!”

“Alright, alright.” Douma carefully guided the hysterical demon to the ground when his knees got weak and took a seat on his thighs to secure him, then he immediately latched his wiggling fingers onto Akaza’s ribs so he wouldn’t get a chance to recover and slip away. The reaction was instant.

“Yohohou piece ohof- nahahahah!”

“Oh but you can handle it, can’t you?” Douma grinned down at his victim’s flushed face, making sure to give the spaces in between his ribs extra attention. Once the cracking was complete, once the dam had broken, it was nearly impossible for Akaza to compose himself or hold himself back in any way.

That applied to movement as well. Douma let out a grunt when he got kneed in the back; he actually had to put in effort to hold Akaza down, that wasn’t often the case. Maybe his tickling was just especially good today. Judging by the way Akaza was howling when he moved his hands upwards to scratch at the space between his ribs and armpits, that was the case.

“Nahahahahat thehehehere! Yohou ahahahahass!”

“I don’t think you want to insult me right now.” Douma smirked and grabbed one of Akaza’s wrists, surprising him enough to pull it up and dig into his armpit. “I know thinking can be a hard thing to do for you, but that’s really not smart.”

Akaza shrieked and nearly threw Douma off with how hard he was bucking. “GEAHAHAHAH- GEHEHEHEHET OHOUT OF THEHEHEHERE! NAHAHAHAT THERE, DOHOUMAHAHAHAH!”

“Man, you’re really difficult today.” Douma mock-sighed and stayed at the spot a little longer before scribbling Akaza’s stomach and quickly moved on to squeeze his hips instead when the trapped demon let out a sound close to a sob. “Not here, not there… how about here?”

The hips still had Akaza giggling like crazy, but he was not nearly as hysterical as he had been before. Douma couldn’t help but smile a bit. “You look nice like this, Akaza-dono. With your face so flushed.”

The blush only intensified and Akaza even tried to hide his face - unsuccessful. “Sh-shuhuhut uhu- EEK!”

“Was that a squeak?” Douma let out an evil chuckle. “Then I guess that’s my sign.”

“Yohour sign to wha- Douma, no, nononono, do nAHAHAHAHAH- DOUMAHAHAHAHAH, FUHUHUHUCKIHING HEHEHELL!” Hysterical couldn’t even begin to describe it. Akaza threw his head back, cackling and howling and squealing all at once, even a snort breaking throw here and there; his back arched and he twisted around to try and avoid the horribly ticklish fingers scribbling over his stripes with the lightness of a feather. 

Upper Two smirked - he was barely touching Akaza, yet had him in stitches anyway. He had been avoiding the tattoos, these absolute platinum tickle spots on his subordinate’s already sensitive body, as much as possible to save the best for last. And the best it truly was. He watched in awe how tears of laughter spilled down Akaza’s flushed cheeks. That meant he would soon-

“DOHOHOUMAHAHAHAH, PLEHEHEHEHEASE!”

Yup, there it was. Playful or not, if he started begging it meant that Akaza had truly reached his limits. Douma gave the stripe he was tormenting one last scratch, then he took his hands off and stood up, giving him some space to recover.

Being a demon and all, that recovery only took Akaza about two seconds and Douma couldn’t even react when the smaller demon jumped up and pounced on him, glaring down at him from where he was crouched on Douma’s chest. “You!”

“Me?” Upper Two didn’t let the sudden attack wash off his smile. It was a genuine smile for once - this little encounter had significantly heightened his mood and despite the scowl on Akaza’s face, he could tell he felt the same.

The sound of Nakime’s biwa in the distance and the following bickering of two voices from next door notified them of the arrival of Daki and Gyutaro and Akaza seemed to consider his next move for a moment, then he snarled and got up. “I’ll get you back, jerk.”

Douma only grinned at the threat and sat up when the siblings entered the room so as to not tip them off that something unusual had happened. If he was feeling a little excited at the prospect of more goofing around with Akaza, that was their business alone, and if he caught Akaza cracking a smile as he turned away, no one needed to know.

[purpdaderp]

Hi can I ask for a ler!miguel O’Hara fic please?

Ler!Miguel x reader

Hello anon! This is going to be in a romantic relationship, and you are not a spiderman/woman (next time pls be more specific with requests like if their spider person or gender)

I I Requests are open!

"miggy! Miggy miggy miggy miggy!"

"yes, y/n?" Your wear wolf vampire spider thingy boyfriend replies in a somewhat playfully annoyed tone, he had got one day of of work every couple months, once in a blue moon when everything was as close to stable as they could get, and you decided that your mission was to annoy him.

"how 'ya doin?" You say while looking at him with a smirk

"I was 'doin' fine till you started annoying me" he said with a scowl, hiding the chuckle and smirk that was creeping to his face

"aweeee why are you so meeeaaaan?" You say in a childish tone while playfully pouting.

"mean?" He asks "mean!" He rolls his eyes

"you still got problems with that cute 16 year old?" You look at him with a bit of confusion

"cute?" He says with a 'what do you mean by that' look

Jealous much, "Sálvame Dios, I found him cute in a PARENT like way, Miguel" you knew little Spanish, you really only used the words Miguel used, so you knew sálvane dios pretty well. You sit on the couch.

He looks just a little ticked off but not mad

"can't believe you have beef with a 16 year old" you say a little snarky while giggling to yourself. Miguel sits next to you, you are looking at a photo the opposite way from him

"I'll give you something to laugh at" he says sounding some what menacing "huh-?!" Before you could even turn to look at him you could feel a ticklish squeeze on your inner thigh "Miguel waihahahait! Nohoho!" You start giggling loudly

"no what? Don't stop tickling you? Okay if you insist." He teases starting to tickle your sides

"nohohohoho! Mihihihiggy!"

"what? Miggy what? You're saying my name but not what you want!" He teases

"nohohoho! Screhehew yohohou!" You say blushing from his teases, you bat at his hands and try to squirm away at to no avail.

"that's not a very smart thing to say in this position mi amor." He teases again. "Maybe you aren't getting the message, I know how to get it through." Suddenly you feel claws scratching at your sides.

"NOHOHO! STAHAHAP YOHOHOU VAHAHAMPIHIHRE WEHEHEARWOLF SPIHIHIDER THIHIHGNY!" you manage to squeeze out in your fit of laughter

"once again, not very smart" he moves his hands from your sides to your stomach and starts spidering across it

"MIHIHIHIHIGGY!" You tell out, he'd be worried if you guys hadn't had a safe word, worried that he had gone to far or if his claws might've actually hurt you but he knows you're fine for now

He lifts your shirt up a bit, one hand behind your back holding your lying figure up, and the other holding your hands above your head

"get ready mi amor" he waits a couple seconds for dramatics

"nohohoho!" You giggle in anticipation while squirming trying to get away

He takes a deep breath and... "PFFFFTTT* blows a raspberry right on your bellybutton and starts clawing at your sides again

"NAHOHOHOHOH! SPIHIDER SPIDER!!" You yell the safe word and he stops tickling, hugs you close and puts his head in the nook of your neck

"I'm happy this is how I get to spend my days of" he says fondly, you are the only person who gets to see the cheesy soft side of him (others like Peter b see the cheesy tickle monster side)

"ihi aham too dear."

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Hashira Tickle HCs

A/N: I forgot to finish these after I did hc’s for the main characters… WHOOPS😅next up, the Upper Moon demons!!

Giyuu Tomioka

- THE MOST TICKLISH HASHIRA!!!

- Poor Giyuu gets tickle attacked all the time

- Doesn’t hate being tickled but is SUPER PICKY about who tickles him and how they do it

- Rengoku is one of the few people he allows to tickle him at random times

-Shinobu can tickle him only if he’s in a good mood

- Muichiro can get away with it because he’s a good kid and doesn’t often abuse the knowledge of Giyuu’s ticklishness

- Gyomei is nice to him so Giyuu wouldn’t mind Gyomei tickling him on occasion. He never does though

- He’s afraid of Mitsuri, Obanai and Sanemi tickling him bcuz whenever Mitsuri tickles him, Obanai is off on the side glaring at him. And Sanemi is RUTHLESS anytime he joins the tickle fights. Actually, almost every Hashira fears ler Sanemi

- Tengen walks a fine line after Giyuu heard him make a few inappropriate jokes during a tickle fight. Plus, Tengen baby talks the others a bit too much and it gets annoying to Giyuu

- Doesn’t really tickle anyone back. He’s afraid of the tables being turned

- Giyuu however can tickle Rengoku and Shinobu back pretty badly if he’s feeling bold

- The only people he won’t run away from when tickling ensues is the Kamado siblings. He enjoys being around Tanjiro and Nezuko and often will have fun tickling them and getting tickled in retaliation

- He squirms and rolls around a lot so it takes a lot to keep Giyuu still

- Giyuu’s ticklish everywhere. Bro is a walking tickle spot but his weak spots are his ribs, thighs and feet

- Genuinely doesn’t hate being tickled. He’s had very positive memories with tickling, tickle fights with Sabito and his older sister being his fondest memories. It just depends if he wants to be tickled or he trusts the person enough

Kyojuro Rengoku

- TICKLE MONSTER ALERT!!!

- One of the biggest tickle monsters within the Demon Slayer Corps and cannot be defeated

- Often teams up with Tengen and Mitsuri to launch tickle attacks on the others. Shinobu and the others call them the “tickle trio”

- He can take everyone down but can’t seem to ever take Gyomei down in a tickle fight

- Loves to tickle others because he enjoys their smiling faces and all the different sounds a person can make when laughing

- Being an older brother, Rengoku is VERY GOOD at tickling

- His little brother Senjuro always gets tickled by him and Rengoku learned all his tickling skills from tickling Senjuro throughout his life and experiencing his parents tickling him daily before his mother’s death

- He isn’t picky about who he targets. He has constant tickle fights with Tengen and Mitsuri and is known to be able to take Tengen down in five seconds

- Downright LOVES targeting poor Giyuu, Sanemi and Muichiro

- Depending on his tickle victim’s comfort levels, he will pin them down (mostly used when tickling Sanemi or Tengen) or will just grab their sides and laugh as they squirm and roll around on the floor (Giyuu, Muichiro, Mitsuri and Tanjiro)

- His mother and father would often tickle him during his childhood. One of his fondest memories of being tickled was when his father would give him raspberries and his mother would playfully tickle his thighs whenever he’d kick

- It’s hard to tickle Kyojuro Rengoku. He has this sheer willpower when he tickles others so tickling him during a tickle fight is a difficult task unless assisted by more than one person

- But he isn’t immune to tickles despite this!

- He mostly will chuckle if he isn’t tickled in a good spot. Get a weak spot and Rengoku is down!

- Rengoku’s weak spots are his feet, thighs and armpits. His hips and ribs are less ticklish but still give a strong reaction and if someone gives him a raspberry, he’s not going to stop laughing

- In general, Rengoku has a very loud and contagious laugh but his ticklish laugh is just the CUTEST thing ever! It’s loud like his regular laugh but he can squeal and snort if he’s tickled for a longer period of time

- Has a very positive view with tickling. He loved it as a child and enjoys making others smile. Tickling serves as a playful way to punish or encourage his tsugukos as well as form a brotherly bond with others

Muichiro Tokito

- He is ADORABLY ticklish!!

- He gets tickled a lot due to his age amongst all the Hashira and gets tickled due to either being rude or not smiling

- Kicks, screams and if he doesn’t like the person as much, is not afraid to bite a hand off. He tries very hard not to hurt Tanjiro and Genya

- He forgot what tickling was like and didn’t want anyone to touch him except for Kagaya and Amane for the longest time

- Lowkey forgot he was ticklish until he formed a strong brotherly bond with Rengoku who would always hold him in his arms and tickle him

- Has a good time when he gets into tickle fights with Tanjiro and the rest of the Kamaboko Squad and finds himself enjoying Rengoku’s tickle attacks or getting chased by Shinobu

- Not really one to enjoy tickling unless he really likes the person he’s being tickled by

- Only lets Rengoku, Tanjiro, Nezuko and Genya tickle him without issues. Eventually, he got quite close with Zenitsu and Inosuke and joined their tickle fights. He will try to run away from anyone else however

- Got tickled a lot by his parents and his twin brother Yuichiro and always loved it

- Mastered the poke and flee technique and uses that method to tickle the older Hashira when he wants to be silly

- He’s also scarily good at tickling. Somehow, Muichiro knows where someone’s most ticklish spot is and will just go to town unless he’s told to stop

- He enjoys tickling Tanjiro and Genya specifically

- Was caught giving them raspberries. Shinobu caught them and thought it was one of the cutest things she has ever seen, especially since Tanjiro and Genya got their revenge by working together to blow raspberries all over Muichiro’s tummy

- When tickling is desired, Muichiro is the easiest target to take down but when he isn’t in the mood, he pulls out some of his Mist Breathing forms and will be gone in a flash

- Loves gentle tickling. Rougher tickles are too torturous for him. He hates being pinned down but doesn’t mind when Tanjiro and co. jump on him and tickle him silly

- Muichiro has many tickle spots. The usual spots such as the feet, neck and stomach but his bellybutton, thighs and armpits are his most ticklish spots

- Tickling makes Muichiro laugh so much his face will be bright red after it ends

- Poor baby can’t handle massages of any kind. Rengoku, Genya and Tanjiro on separate occasions tried to massage him and Muichiro let them but he wouldn’t stop squirming and laughing

- Muichiro actually has a very positive view when it comes to tickling. He finds it to be really fun and enjoys tickle fights with his friends when he’s in the mood

Mitsuri Kanroji

- Another tickle monster

- Part of Rengoku and Tengen’s tickle trio

- She finds tickling to be incredibly fun and loves making others laugh

- Mainly a ler and has insane ler energy but finds herself enjoying being a frequent victim of tickle attacks as well

- Rengoku and Tengen aren’t safe from Mitsuri. She will attack them and not give in until they cry uncle. She’s a master at tickling them and is the only female to be able to take on the two tickle monsters without backup

- Loves tickling Giyuu, Tanjiro, Nezuko, Genya and Muichiro but Obanai is her favorite tickle victim

- Obanai also isn’t against being tickled by her and Mitsuri is the only one who knows all of Obanai’s weak spots

- She is very ticklish but she doesn’t necessarily burst into laughter right away or scream when tickled. She just squirms and squeals while smiling and blushing before her giggles escape

-It takes a while for Mitsuri to burst into laughter but when she does, her laugh is adorably high pitched and squeaky

- Mitsuri’s most ticklish spots are her armpits, ribs and feet but the spot Obanai loves tickling is her neck. He takes pride in knowing he made her scream just by tickling the sides of her neck

- She views tickling as a fun way to bond with her friends. The chaotic Hashira tickle fights remind her of her family’s tickle fights and it makes her feel very comfortable

Tengen Uzui

- Another major tickle monster!

- He’s not always constantly launching random tickle attacks like Rengoku but will tickle whoever is nearby when he decides to

- One of the only Hashira to successfully take Rengoku down in a tickle fight but can’t defeat Mitsuri

- Targets Sanemi, Giyuu, Muichiro, Shinobu…y’know…he targets EVERYONE AND ANYONE

- Is part of the “tickle trio” with Mitsuri and Rengoku

- He thinks tickling the others is flashy simply because of the wild reactions he gets. He finds it hilarious

- Zenitsu has recently become a favorite target of his but Zenitsu absolutely hates him. Tengen only tickles him because he finds the boy’s reactions downright hilarious and enjoys that it makes Tanjiro and Inosuke laugh rather hard

- Tickles all three of his wives. Makio and Suma don’t really like being tickled but he tickles them to get them to stop bickering. Hinatsuru doesn’t mind and likes when Tengen gives her gentle back or thigh tickles

- He’s less ticklish than Rengoku is but isn’t invincible

- Tengen is REALLY GOOD at hiding his reactions

- His wives however know exactly how to tickle him to cause him to break into uncontrollable laughter

- His weak spots are his feet, thighs and stomach, specifically the very center of his tummy

- Tengen Uzui often walks a very thin line during tickle wars, specifically with the girls because he will say some inappropriate things that weird everyone out. He generalizes it but Shinobu and Mitsuri get really mad at him

- After his fight with Upper 6, he lost his hand and often jokes around with Muichiro and says that Sanemi, Obanai, Inosuke and Zenitsu teamed up to slice his hand off during a tickle fight. Poor Muichiro believed him and Shinobu got so mad she whacked Tengen in the head with a frying pan

Shinobu Kocho

- She is the least ticklish Hashira

- Shinobu is more of a ler than a lee

- Honestly tries to avoid tickle fights if Tengen is involved but loves joining in from time to time just to pick on poor Giyuu

- Also likes picking on Sanemi and Obanai because she finds that tickling them or the threat of tickling them is the one way to stop them from being jerks to the other slayers

- Playfully chases Muichiro around just to try and tickle him. He escapes her each time and hides behind Rengoku but Shinobu finds him and tickles him anyways

- Had tickle fights with Kanae and her parents when they were alive

- Kanae will always and forever be the only person who she will absolutely love being tickled by. Kanao never tried to and can be a bit iffy with physical touches

- She hardly tickles Kanao but once she gained Kanao’s trust, she discovered that Kanao likes back tickles

- Shinobu is only ticklish along her sides, under her arms and stomach

- She hates it if people try to touch her legs or feet though and isn’t afraid to hurt someone

- Kicked Tengen in the face numerous times for trying to tickle her feet and almost punched Giyuu in the stomach after he tried to tickle her while they were training together

- She doesn’t exactly hate being tickled but her enjoyment depends on her mood. She does in fact enjoy the tickle fights every now and then

Obanai Iguro

- Obanai is very ticklish and wasn’t entirely aware of this fact

- He grew accustomed to Kaburamaru slithering along his neck so he hardly thought his snake was tickling him

- Never knew he was ticklish until he was introduced to it by Rengoku and Tengen

- He kicked Tengen in the face after the Sound Hashira decided to try and get Obanai out of the tree by tickling his feet. He had a broken nose for all the trouble he caused

- Often tries to avoid the tickle fights but Tengen can snatch him out of his tree and take him to the tickle fight

- Curls up in a ball if he is the center of attention during a tickle fight

- He can hold is own in a tickle fight however. If he’s really desperate to come out on top, it takes a lot to take Obanai down

- Kaburamaru also enjoys helping Obanai tickle others but also can be a traitor

- Scares Tengen away by hissing and snapping at him while he will always aid Mitsuri and sometimes Rengoku

- Kaburamaru slithers around Obanai’s stomach or sneaks underneath his arms when he decides to assist and one thing that will get Obanai is if Kaburamaru flicks his tongue against his ears, neck or stomach

- Mitsuri is the only person who knows every single ticklish spot Obanai has and is the only person he actively will try to tickle

- Tickling is a cute and playful way in which Obanai flirts with Mitsuri. He can’t flirt verbally or physically like Tengen can (he gets too nervous) so he uses tickling in order to get close to her

- When they cuddle, he suddenly starts tickling her and can’t help but grin from behind his mask anytime Mitsuri squeals and bursts into giggles

- Obanai is more ticklish than Mitsuri and she LOVES tickling him after he stops tickling her

- Very ticklish everywhere but especially along the backside of his ribs, thighs and stomach but his feet are a killer spot

- Blushes a lot and despite his mask hiding his face, Mitsuri can see the blush since it goes to his ears

- Obanai will laugh super hard whenever Mitsuri blows raspberries on his tummy. He enjoys when she does this because it leads to a long cuddle session

- While he hasn’t experienced tickling in his childhood, he enjoys it only if Mitsuri is the one tickling him

Sanemi Shinazugawa

- Will NOT admit that he is ticklish

- Denies it and is adamant

- It’s a lie though and everyone knows he’s lying

- Sanemi tried to make Rengoku, Tengen and Obanai believe him but they didn’t and launched a tickle attack on him

- He laughed like crazy but still denied being ticklish

- Kicks, punches, threatens, swears and definitely will bite. Keep his katana away. He with threaten to slide a limb off

- Doesn’t hate tickling but isn’t entirely fond of it if it’s undesired

- He is RUTHLESS when he decides to fight back and has gotten Obanai back for this really badly but can’t seem to fight Tengen and Rengoku unless someone helps him

- Tickled his siblings all the time when they were alive. Genya used to be a frequent victim but was also the one sibling who could take Sanemi down without assistance

- Ticklish under his arms, along his sides and neck

- Tries to avoid being involved in tickle fights most of the time but gets roped into them thanks to Rengoku and Tengen

- Sanemi can and will hold his own in a tickle fight but it always ends badly for him because everyone will gang up on him because he’s such a fun person to tickle

Gyomei Himejima

- Not very ticklish much like Shinobu

- Doesn’t get tickled often due to the Hashira respecting him too much

- He isn’t afraid to tickle the others however when they all go into chaotic tickle fight mode

- Famous for taking Rengoku, Tengen and Mitsuri down in one go and causing the rest of the Hashira to run away screaming (it’s really funny)

- He’s quite good at tickling due to his past working with children

- Tickles Genya and Muichiro the most because the two boys remind him of a few children he took care of in his past

- Hardly laughs when the others try to tickle him. He just chuckles softly

- He’s only ticklish on his neck which is a hard place for his shorter comrades to tickle

[calicocatsarecute]

Sooooooo… I’ve been craving lee! Akaza and ler! Kokushibou . So that’s what this is about, Enjoy!

It was a normal-ish time to have a meeting at this time. The only problem was Kokushibo was the only there, besides Nakime. He was usually the last one to appear while waiting for Muzan, he was just standing there ominously like he did.

But then, he heard the strum of Nakime’s Biwa, marking the sign another moon was summoned. He never turned around to see who it was, but by the silence that followed he had a pretty good guess.

Soon enough, Kokushibo felt that the moon who was just summoned was directly behind him. He turned around suddenly to see a smaller demon looking up at him, confirming his theory.

“How come you’re here so early Kokushibo? The pink haired demon asked. You’re like always the last one here.”

Kokushibo just shrugged his shoulders in response, before turning back around and starting to walk away. But then he noticed, Akaza actually trying to follow him? It was very strange to Kokushibo, the younger moon was usually always mad at any of the other moons. Kokushibo turned around again, looking down at Akaza.

“Is there something wrong Akaza?” Kokushibo questioned, a hint concern in his tone.

Akaza averted his gaze by looking down. “There’s nothing wrong…” The younger responded.

Kokushibo sighed, he knew there was something off about Akaza at this time. So, he decided to comfort the demon anyways, pulling him into his embrace. And again, Akaza surprisingly accepted it, hugging him back.

“Akaza…, Kokushibo started. If there is anything bothering you, it’s alright to talk about.”

Akaza looked at him and shook his head. “I told you nothing’s wrong.” He mumbled under his breath.

Kokushibo sat down bringing Akaza with him as he went down. “You can’t fool me Akaza.” He responded, adjusting his grip so that he could properly hold Akaza’s sides.

Akaza looked up at this sudden adjustment, looking more confused than anything else now. “I’ll say it again nothing’s wro-ahAha!” Akaza squeaked when he felt wiggling fingers against his sides.

“Nohohoho wahait! Kokushibo!” Akaza giggled unable to control his giggles.

“This is what happens when you’re being stubborn.” Kokushibo teased, trying to sound bleak but ultimately failing.

“Buhuhut thahahat’s nohohot faHAHAIHIHIR!” Akaza squealed when Kokushibo switched to gently scribble against his stomach. “THAHAHAT’S-! NOHOHOHOHOHO!”

Why was Akaza adorable when tickled? Nobody rarely ever gets to see him like this, but once you’ve seen it’s the most wholesome thing ever.

“I’ll stop when you tell me what’s wrong.” He stated blatantly.

“IHIHI TOHOHLD YOHOHU NOHOTHIHINGS WROHOHONG!”

Kokushibo just tsked in response before scribbling now on his stripes.

“WAHAHAIHIHIT! NOHOHOHOHOT THAHAT!”

“You know how to stop it Akaza~” The older teased.

“OHOHOHOKAHAY! FIHIHINE I’LL THEHELL! JUHUST STAHAHAHAP!” The pink haired shrieked out a response.

With that, Kokushibou relented his attack, stopping where he just left off. Akaza caught his breath rather quickly, he didn’t want it to seem like he was stalling.

“Alright, so what’s going on?” Kokushibou asked, bringing one hand up to pat the younger demon on the head.

Akaza leaned into the unexpected touch, humming happily as it happened. “I just wanted attention.” Akaza softly blurted out, being too caught up in Kokushibo’s touch.

Kokushibo couldn’t help but chuckle a bit. Akaza rarely wanted attention from anything, positive or negative, it was comforting to know something bad didn’t happen.

“Alright then.” Kokushibo smiled softly, also a rare sight, before wrapping his free arm around Akaza.

The head-pat ended, and Akaza frowned a little until he felt those same fingers tickling his neck.

“Wahahahihit! Dohohon’t thihickle mehehehe!” The younger giggled trying to pry Kokushibo’s fingers off his neck.

They were so caught up with their silliness that they didn’t notice the strumming of the Biwa. Soon enough Upper Moon 2, Douma, was spectating from afar at the rare sight.

[creative-kny-fics]

I don't know if you're currently taking requests or not, but I will ask anyway. Also, I am not sure if you write for the Uppermoons or not? Also this request may be a little weird so I am sorry- 😭

Lee: Shinobu

Ler: Douma/Doma (people spell his name both ways so idk)

And ofc, feel free to decline this! <3

Oooooh, well, it's not something strange in my opinion. So, as I like to write in droves, I'll put one to more AU's, hopefully and you don't mind

Lee: Shinobu Kocho

Ler: Douma (UpperMoon 2)

Explanation of the I AU: It's a world where they are not demons, what do I mean?

There are two sides, one is the group known as "hashiras" (pillars), responsible for doing good and frustrating the plans of the other group, called "lunas" (moons).

'Shinobu, are you sure you wouldn't want me to come with you?'

'Mitsuri, I can handle this, believe me, nothing will happen to me and if anything happens to me, I entrust you to take care of my sisters and the little ones I take care of, okay?'

'Okay... Good luck...', Mitsuri said goodbye to her partner, she trusted her, but the one she didn't trust so much was her enemy.

Shinobu's mission was to get information from a man, according to Kagaya, was a member of the rival group.

'You must be Miss Ayami, am I correct?'

'Yes, nice to meet you. Ayami Izumi, at your service.'

'Beautiful name, my name is Gi Hashibira, the pleasure is mine', he took her hand and kissed it as a sign of respect.

They both talked, Shinobu had to accept it, it was obnoxious, he only talked about himself, she didn't say a single word besides her name the entire evening, how pathetic.

'You're a good listener, I really like you Ayami...'

'I would say the same about you... And what do you do?'

'Well, it's a bit of a curious question. I have multiple jobs, how about you? I imagine you must be a model, your beauty is enough for you to dedicate your life to modeling.'

'You flatter me, but no, currently, I work with a colleague in a cafeteria. The idea of ​​modeling never crossed my mind...'

'Aaaaw, a shame, I would pay to see you on a billboard~'

Shinobu has endured compliments from so many people, but this one undoubtedly had something that made her blood boil, she didn't know how to explain it, but she didn't like the way he said them at all, even the fake name she had created for herself, she felt disgusted, but she had to endure it, for the good of the mission.

'Why do you look like that, Kocho?'

'Tomioka, how do you think you would be in front of a person who won't stop talking to you and makes you so angry that you wish a meteorite would fall on that person and the street at once?'

'Yes, that has happened to me, many times. So, how are you doing?'

'He doesn't say anything, it seems like he doesn't trust me enough...'

'Be careful, please, I don't want anything to happen to you...'

'Aaaaw, are you jealous~?'

'No, I'm not one of the jealous men, I just worry' , and yes, these two were more than a partners in crime

Shinobu loved to smile, there was no reason not to, but she HATED doing it just to pretend that "Gi's" talk was something interesting, it was total rubbish that she wanted to jump out of the window.

'So, Ayami, what do you think of me?', damn it...

Shinobu took a breath, she didn't want to ruin the plan, she had already made a lot of progress, so with her best face, she told a lie.

'I think you're someone charming, a person with a good topic of conversation and who knows how to keep you entertained...'

'Aaaaw, you're so kind! I really like your company, you are a good listener!'

'Yes, however, during all the... Dates... that we have had, you have never told me what you work for, don't you have a job?'

'Oooh, of course I have it! Only, if I told you...I'd have to kill you!'

Although he laughed, Shinobu knew he wasn't joking, he really would do that if the opportunity presented itself, at least now she had an excuse to stop smiling and pretend to like his company.

The next few moments were stressful, there was no way to talk about a topic after that confession, but Shinobu was prepared.

'Ayami, what's wrong?'

'What's wrong with me? You said you should kill me if I knew what you were up to!'

'Aaaaw come on, it was a joke, don't be mad at me little one'

'I'm not "little one", shut your mouth and treat me with respect'

'Aaaaaw, are you mad? How cute! I like it when people like you get angry!', and no, I wasn't kidding.

Should I emphasize the height difference between these two? No, right? Douma had no problem carrying Shinobu by her waist.

She was angry, no, she was pissed off, how dare he grab her by the waist? She tried to kick him, but it seems he only found the younger one "nicer."

'GET ME OFF AT ONCE!'

'Ahahaha, how could I? You are so cute! So small that you look like a child! Do you laugh like one?'

He had to be screwing her, really? Well, even though she didn't mean to, Shinobu is human and when she felt a squeeze on her hips, she had to fight the smile that threatened to form on her face.

'Woww, how cute! You are so cute! Why don't you let me hear your laugh? It sure is adorable!'

'Fu-fuhuck... Yo-yoho-yohohou...!'

'You even insult! Hahahaha, come on, let me hear more of your laugh, it's so cute and-! Hey!', and no, Shinobu did what she wanted to do for so long.

A kick in the chest and then one in the face, finally, she was able to get all her anger out, although it was only two kicks, she was calm.

'I think we should no longer see each other, thank you for your time and your attention, I'm sorry for the kicks'

'I hope fate finds us again, Miss Ayami... Or rather... Shinobu?'

At what time? How the hell did he know? She was very careful, how the hell could he know?!

The only thing she saw of "Gi" was how he walked away and gave her a "kind" look, she didn't trust that look, something bad would happen...

Explanation of the II AU: It is an AU where everything is an act, therefore, the relationships are not the same. The Douma actor and the Shinobu actress actually get along quite well

We go back to the Red Light District arc, just as Gyutaro and Ume's past was coming to light, when a "cut" interrupted the recording.

'Good shot, see you here tomorrow!', what time would it be? Well, it was clear that it was already night, too night.

'My my, looks like your big scene will have to wait until tomorrow, huh?'

'Oh, look who we have here, the insect hashira. Hahahaha, how was my scene?'

'Well, we'll see how good the special effects will be this time, I'm surprised by that mannequin, it looks so realistic!'

'Yes, I was really delighted with the result, and it's so light, even a person like you could carry it without any problem hahaha'

'Oh, shut up, you idiot hahaha!'

They both signed, now they could leave quietly, and if you ask them, yes, despite the fact that the story was written that they would be "enemies", behind the screens, they were good friends.

'Well, meet my girlfriend, hehehehe, Kanroji, this is Douma, he's a friend of mine and Kanae'

'It's nice to meet you, Douma! Shinobu has told me a lot about you!'

'Aaaaw, how cute, and you said you hated me to death hahaha'

'Of course I do, we're enemies!', they both approached, somewhat intimidating, but just looking into each other's eyes made them laugh and move away, high-fiving.

However, there was another surprise, Shinobu did not expect Douma to have a partner, and not just anyone, it was the actor from the upper moon 1, Kokushibo, or as Douma called him, 'Mikat'.

'Oh my! I didn't know you two had something!'

'Well, you know, those behind the scenes always help hahaha'

'I'm happy for you, friend, one and two together, ha, how ironic'

'Yes, of course, well, Douma had a double date planned, do you want to go or prefer? Let's go to his house and order something to eat?'

'I think it would be better at home, we can prepare something else, we don't need to go out to expensive places, do you agree, little butterfly?'

'Yes yes, of course, come on my chestnut~', yep, those were the nicknames between both girlfriends

Once at home, they ordered something to eat, the food would take a while to arrive, so they would talk in the meantime, although a certain redhead didn't look so happy.

'Why do you look angry?'

'Isn't the closeness of those two strange?'

'Naaaah, I don't think so, hey, I'll give you some advice, let your partner have friends, it's normal for him to have and get along with them. Don't be so jealous, because in a certain part, you distrust your partner, so, stay calm, he loves you, so there's no reason to feel jealous, okay?'

'I think so, it's my first relationship so...'

'Aaaaw, how cute! I'm sure he's not doing it to make you jealous!'

But, on the other hand...

'What if we pretend to be actors and make a drama?'

'Hahahaha, how you like to put your partners to the test'

'Hehehe, well, what do you say, is that a yes or a no?'

'I would accept, if my girlfriend wasn't here, I respect her, so no'

Well, there was no problem with Douma, he understood it, besides, it was an inside joke between them, so there was nothing wrong.

'Uuuuuh, someone cares what her girlfriend thinks~'

'Stohohop... I hahahatehe it whehen yo-yohohou do thihihihis!'

'You love me, I know it! Come on, admit, you're worried about what Mitsuri thinks~'

'Yohohohour fu-fuhuhuckihihing nails bohohother me! Gehehet ohohohof!!', don't worry, it was a friendly game.

Maybe, when you liked someone, one of your friends started poking your sides while singing that you liked that person, well, they did it to me...

'See? They're just good friends, there's no reason to distrust'

'Although they both behave like children, don't you think?'

'Naaaah, calm down, relax your mind! No problem, if it bothers you so much, why don't we join them while we wait for the food?'

'It seems good to me'

Oh well, it seems that this game between both friends will now be between couples

Explanation of the III AU: It's almost like the previous one, however, this happens almost on the same set, kind of like a blooper

'And then I devoured your sister Kanao...'

'CUT! IT'S KANAE, NOT KANAO!'

'It's not my fault you guys gave them similar names! Hey!'

'My sister's name is Kanae! Ka-Na-E! Idiot!', time for a break.

Douma couldn't help laughing while Shinobu was hitting his head with her katana, it honestly didn't hurt, but it was already the 15th mistake they had made that day, it was inevitable, that's why they shouldn't have put them together, they were just laughing.

'And now, I'm supposed to devour you?'

'Idiot, say it right! They can think wrong!'

'Hey, you were the one who thought wrong! Hahahaha, well what then? The part where I eat you?'

'Nooooo hahahahaha, that's worse!'

'CUT, GET SERIOUS!'

These two together did not know the word "serious."

We moved on to the action scene, where Kanao encountered the fate that had befallen her sister.

She was furious until the chapter ended, with Shinobu being absorbed by Douma, although of course, they would leave that to the animations.

'Nice shot! Where is Inosuke?! He has to enter the scene soon!', well, there's another hour of rest (joke)

Wherever Inosuke was hiding, he was making their job difficult and they had a rule that they couldn't move unless the director allowed it.

'This is uncomfortable, seriously..'

'Uncomfortable for you? And me?! Uncomfortable for me that I have to support your weight!', Shinobu gasped.

She wasn't fat, was she? She looked at her belly and touched it, damn Douma, she wasn't fat and if she was, she was full of love.

'Hey, don't move! Then the directors will scold us!'

'It's your fault, you called me fat!'

'But what do you want me to do? Look at those rolls!'

And no, even if he had preferred to give it a squeeze, it would ruin his nails, so his fan also helped.

'Yohohou fuhuhuckihing bastahahard!'

'Shinobu-San! You can't move!'

'I know! Fuhuhuckihing stohohohop!'

'Hahahaha, admit you're chubby'

'Fuhuhuhuhuck yohohohohou!!!'

Fortunately, they left Shinobu there, Inosuke arrived so the scene could continue filming

[giggly-squiggily]

Hiya! Since your fic requests are open, can we get lee!Rui and ler!Daki/ Gyutaro? If it’s not too much trouble, that is?

Heyo! Aww, gosh I freaking LOVE THIS! I don't usually write for Daki and Gyutaro- mainly cause the opportunity is sparse, but here we are! And LEE RUI! My weakness- my soft spot; my precious BOY! I've gotcha covered, anon! :3

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Despite his best efforts- the spider family within Natagumo Woods was…lacking. Even though he shared his blood with all of them, even when they all matched him in appearance and referred to him as “Brother Rui”, even when they did as he requested- it didn’t feel like the bond he craved. They did his every command like soldiers given orders: gestures that should feel loving in theory were stiff, and any games they played they always let Rui win out of fear.

He knew it was of his own making; this pretend family of theirs was never gonna feel right. Still- he needed them around for practicality. Having as many demons there meant food was never scarce, and it pleased Lord Muzan the numbers he reported back.

In the end of the day- he supposed it wasn’t all too bad, really.

For what he lacked in the forest, he unexpectedly gained at the castle.

~~~

“Come here!” Hands grabbed him from behind as Rui exited the main room. The Lower Moons had been summoned for their yearly quota, so he figured he wouldn’t run unto any of the upper ranked. “There you are, little spider! I’ve been looking for you!”

“L-lady Daki?” He yelped upon seeing her grinning face. Her hair was still stained black- she must have just gotten back from the district. “Can I help you?”

“I thought I told you before- drop the lady part! I hate it.” Something dark passed over her expression before she was grinning again, pulling him in her arms and spinning him around. “If you want to call me anything, call me Big Sister Daki! You’re only what- a few centuries younger right?”

Big sister. So many spiders in his forest call themselves that by his order, but they didn’t feel genuine. This…this did. “B-Big sister, Daki?”

“There you go! And Gyutaro- he’s your big brother. I’ll get him to go with it, don’t worry.” When she put him back down, he was slightly dazed- more so at the claim then the twirls she pulled. “As your official big demon sister- I want in on this whole game you got going on with Lord Douma and Akaza.”

“Game?”

“Yeah! They always play with you whenever you come by- I want to play too! We both do, right Gyo?” She grinned as her brother emerged from her back, landing on his feet with ease.

“Don’t speak for me so easily, Daki! But…yeah, I guess so.” He shrugged, eyes curious as he looked down at the wide eyed spider. “Why so shocked? Don’t like what you see?”

“No…No, that’s not it.” Was he hearing this right? Two moons willingly seeking him out to play! “I just..I guess I’m a bit happy.”

“PFFT! Just a bit?” Gyutaro laughed, slapping his knees as he doubled over. “I guess we aren’t as grand as the big three, are we sister?”

“That’ll change. Come on- I know a fun game!” Daki reached out, taking Rui’s hand in hers as they began walking to wherever. Rui felt his hand trembling some in her own, his reflection in the red polish of her nails.

He looked…alarmed, but also…happy.

With a hesitant move, he squeezed her hand back.

~~~

“Okay- this is the deal. You come right here…yeah, good. Now- stay still and close your eyes.” Daki brought his hands up to his face, using his sleeves for extra coverage. “Count to ten, and then look.”

“Hide and seek?” Rui asked behind the thick fabric of his sleeves.

“Not exactly. We call it ‘Bat Vision.’ The goal is to figure out where we are before we tag you, okay?” She squeezed his shoulders once before backing away. “Ready…go!”

“Erm…1…2…3…” As he counted, the smell of Daki’s perfume faded. Gyutaro must have returned to her back-he couldn’t hear or smell him either. There were no footsteps, no sounds at all behind his cocoon of sleeve.

“4….5….6…”

Was he doing this right? Were they nearby?

“7….8…”

Did they…did they leave? He wouldn’t be surprised if they did.

“9….”

Still no smell, sound, or indication they were near. They left. Rui felt his lip quiver.

“....10.” He brought his arms down, fighting off tears in the still room.

“GOTCHA!”

“AH!” Rui squawked when hands grabbed his waist, digging into his ribs. “Aheahhahhahahaha! Whahahahhat?”

“Like my new trick? Even demons can’t detect me!” Daki laughed from behind, pulling him back until he was squirming in her lap. “Even with all those spidey senses of yours! I figured you’d set a web up so you’d sense me, but you played fair!”

“Whahahahhait, yoohohohohu diihihiihihihdn’t leheahhahahhahve? Ahehahahhahahaha I tohohohohought yoohohoohohu juuhuhuuhuust ghahahahhahve uhuuuhuhp!”

“Pfft- like I’d do that! Where’d I go?” Daki rolled her eyes, something soft entering her voice as she carried on scratching her nails along his belly. “You really thought I’d leave you?”

“Ahehahahahahaha! Ahehahahahhahha, I dhooohohohn’t knohohohohohw!”

“Well- that makes me mad! Gyutaro- get out here! We got a spider to squish!” Daki called out, her brother running out from around the nearby corner.

“Oi, so little spider boy thinks we’d be asshats and leave him, eh? Tch, tch tch. Shameful.” Once there, he gestured for Daki to roll him over. “Come here- you little runt!”

“AH! Ahehahahahaha, nohoohohoohohooho I’m sahahahahhahharry!” Rui squealed as his feet were grabbed, Gyutaro wiggling along his kicking soles as Daki carried on pinching his ribs. “Aheahhahhahahah sthahahahahhhap, pleahahhhahahse!”

“Heh- alright, alright. Daki, reel it in.” Gyutaro scribbled a hand against Daki’s chin, making her jerk back with a short squeal. Rui slumped, arms around his belly as his skin tingled. “But seriously- you didn’t think we’d leave you behind, did you?”

“I…I did.” No point lying- they must have heard his voice crack while counting. “I’m used to people doing so, I guess.”

“Huh.” The siblings shared a look over him in silent conversation. Then Daki’s arms pulled him up so she could hug him properly, resting her chin against the top of his head.

“That makes you like us officially then. We’ve had people leave us behind too.” She squeezed him gently. “That’s why you’ve got us now.”

“Yeah. No matter what happens, we’re a trio going forward.” Gyutaro reached out, wiping a stray tear that fell down the spider’s cheek. “Unless a fourth guy shows up- then we’re a square.”

“Why the hell does it have to be a square? I say we’re a diamond! And also- what if she’s a girl?”

“You know what I mean! And besides- squares are better. They hold more things.”

“Diamonds are prettier.”

“Eh.”

“Oh you wouldn’t know good jewels if they were stuck up your-”

Rui giggled in his hands as the siblings argued, snuggled back into Daki’s arms with a happy sigh.

Just like that- his pretend family became a little more real.

Thanks for reading!

[guppygiggles]

Ehehehe I love knowing my teases work when I do make use of that small ler side I have~!

The alliteration and teases really seems to fluster those who absolutely cannot stand baby talk!! It’s so cuuuute- And just….judging…not to be presumptuous or anything!!! Buuuuut…I have a sneaking suspicion that a certain cloud and what was it….’glass house’ ler~ seem to be rather flustered and all by that! Like little things…the Kitchy Kitchy coos~ ,the ‘Ticklish tender tummy just to tease all of today~’ & ‘Feathers flicking all over your flushed feet~’, and mentions of how cute such sweet little lees enjoy being told how precious, cute and adorable that bubbling laughter I get to have the pleasure of creating from them~? Does that seem to…’strike a nerve’~? Maybe a ticklish one? Who knows!

Maybe firefly is devious today. Moon may be in trouble- Ehehe- Anyways~!

Your content and asks have been so lovely to see ^^ Im getting a bit more inspo to write and create again, watching your work has largely been a huge part of it as an inspiration so I can do nothing but have absolute thanks and appreciation for you!!!

(Moon did attack tummy and Firefly surely screeched so loud about it yesterday too but SHHHH-)

-Firefly Lee 🎇

[trashyswitch]

Giggly Games with Sun & Moon

Sun & Moon are running around, playing hide & seek. When Moon finds Sun, a tickle fight ensues. But it doesn't take long for Sun to turn on Moon. More tickles ensue.

This fanfic was completely based on a roleplay me and my friend @anxious-lee-ler did on Discord. We just had a blast doing it, and I ended up using a lot of the dialogue and narration from the roleplay to write out this fanfic! So, I hope you all enjoy!

It was evening, and the toddlers had all gone home for the day. Due to the fact that the kids they entertained were…well, toddlers…they always went home at about 5 or 6pm, so the parents could get their children some dinner and head home to get them ready for bed. With it currently being 7pm, the Daycare Attendants were now free to do what they wanted until the morning came. And at this moment, Moon and Sun were playing hide & seek within the daycare. 

Moon was walking around the room, trying to find his brother, Sun. “Suuunnyyyy~? Where aaare youuu?” Moon called in a teasy manner, hoping to tease Sun enough to give away his spot. 

Unbeknownst to Moon, Sun was currently hiding in one of the play areas nearby, attempting to stay quiet. But despite all his attempts to hide it… Sun’s little giggles could still be heard within the daycare. And unfortunately (or fortunately , depending on the person), the daycare did have a bit of an echo to it, which only amplified Sun’s giggles for Moon to hear. 

Moon smiled and walked around the outer perimeter of the daycare. “I hear giggles~! I hear giggle-giggle-giggles from Sunny!” Moon teased, placing both his hands around his own ear receptors to emphasize his hearing ability. 

"Eep! Hehehehe!" Sun squeaked, crawling further into the top part of the play area "Nahahaho!" He giggled, unable to stop himself. 

“Mooore giggles? I wonder what’s sooo funny?” Moon teased before turning around and finding the opening of the specific play area Sun happened to be in.

"Eeehehe! Nohohohothing!" Sun giggled, hiding in a small crevice while kicking his legs in an attempt to cope with the tickly butterflies. The little jingles of the bells on his elf-like shoes, could now easily be heard thanks to Sun kicking his little feetsies. This only further gave away the little giggly bean’s hiding spot. 

Moon smirked and decided to climb up the outside of the play area instead of going inside. “I’m gonna getchu~!” Moon teased, climbing higher and higher. 

"Eeek! When dihihihid you-!" Sun yelps with shock (though it sounded more like a squeal). 

Moon smirked as he heard this, climbing up on the wall right behind Sun and sneaking his right hand through the square holes. He poked Sun’s right side with his finger. “Boop!” He added playfully. 

"EEP!" Sun squeaked, having basically jumped 6 feet into the air. "Moonyyyy!" Sun whined. 

Moon giggled and climbed back down to the opening. He went inside the play area entrance this time, and climbed up rather quickly before staring right at Sun with a grin on his face. “Found you!”

"Noooo! Thahahat's cheating!" Sun’s rays spun with excitement. "Meanie Moon!" He whined, 

Moon smirked and wiggled his fingers as the widened smirk on his mask made for a more sinister appearance. “You know what happens now, don’t you?” He asked in a deep, evil voice. 

"Ohohoho gohohohosh!" Sun backed himself as much as he could into a corner, as his mask displayed more of a wobbly smile. "Plahahahay time?" He asked, knowing full well that was the answer. 

Moon smiled brightly and nodded his head. “Iiiit’s play time!!” He declared proudly before quickly skittering his long fingers all over Sun’s thin belly. “Coochy coochy coochy coo~!” Moon teased in a sing-song voice. 

Sun gasped and completely lost it right away. "OHOHO STAHAHAHAHARS!!" He waved his hands around. "NAHAHAHAT THE TUHUHUHUMMYHYHYHYYY!" He begged, giggling his heart out. 

Moon raised an eyebrow. “Why not the tummy? Where else could I possibly tickle?” Moon asked. 

Sun wasn’t entirely sure if this question was rhetorical, or deliberate. So should he answer? Or no? He soon decided that no, he doesn’t need to answer. Cause even if he wanted to answer, what the heck does he say?! ‘Tickle me in this certain spot’?! 

Moon moved a hand under his armpit. “Would the armpit be a better tickle spot?” He asked, before scratching the armpit lightly with his index finger.

"Bwahaha heheheheeee!!" He clamped his arms down, squealing. Though now, Moon had ran into a problem… His hands were now stuck in his brother’s armpits. What shall he do now? 

Moon giggled and consciously decided to just keep on tickling. “If my hands are stuck, I’ll just keep on tickling.” Moon declared. 

"Ihihihit tihihihihickles! It tihihihihickles!!" Sun doubled over, cackling his head off. At the same time, Sun’s head rays had started spinning in rambunctious circles. 

Was this a coping mechanism for Sun? Probably. 

Was it working? Yes. Yes it was. 

…That was, until Moon pulled one of his hands out from Sun’s armpit, and started gently scratching his fingers on one of the rays…

This, followed by the words “I’m struggling to remember…are your rays ticklish?” from Moon, turned Sun into the most adorable little giggle baby that ever existed. It was at this moment when Sun’s laugh had become bouncy and squeaky. Not only that, but his left foot was thumping on the ground, almost like a puppy being scratched in a favorite spot. "Hoohoohoo! Nehehehehahaha! Yehahaha!" Sun laughed, wiggling his rays subconsciously. 

Moon widened his eyes as he smiled brightly. “Awww! I guess they are! Tickle tickle tickle~!” Moon teased as he tickled the top front of the rays. Not only was Sun quite ticklish on his rays…but he’s also super adorable like this! 

The adorableness only tripled when he was showing signs of embarrassment. "Dohohohon't say it! Ohohoho golleehehehehe!" Sun giggled, covering his face. 

"Don't say what?" Moon asked with a smirk. "Don't say the tickle word? Don’t say the special tickle word?" Moon teased further, scratching the back of one of Sun's rays this time. 

Sun gasped and squeaked as the back of his left ray was scratched and skittered. "Eeek! It makes it woherherherse!" Sun explained briefly.

"it does?!" Moon reacted sarcastically, acting like he had no clue what he was doing…when in reality, he was 100% aware…and was fully exploiting it. 

Sun nodded as he giggled, squeaking happily as he scrunched up his shoulders to protect his rays. But as you could probably imagine, scrunching his shoulders up wasn’t stopping anything. 

Moon smiled and decided to move his hands over to both sides of his neck. When he was there, Moon started skittering there with both hands for a small change. “What about here? How ticklish are you here?” Moon asked, genuinely curious. 

Sun threw his head back and squealed! One side of his neck is ticklish enough. But both sides?! This made him giggle and tilt his head left and right like a cute little happy toddler. "Nehehehe! *Snrk*!" He tittered helplessly, scrunching his shoulders and covering his mouth as he pretty much snorted. 

“Awww…you’re really cute, you know that?” Moon told him. 

Sun shook his head. Excuse me- "NONO! I'm nahahahat!!" Sun argued. Sun’s mind was spiraling with thoughts. Like ‘I am NOT cute! How dare!!’ and ‘Such lies!’. Sun covered his whole face plate as if he was attempting to cover up a blush. 

“But you are! You’re even covering up an adorable blush!” Moon added, mentioning his embarrassment.

Sun shook his head, refusing to believe it. "Nahahahat!" He argued. 

"Iiiiiiis~!" Moon teased, insisting that Sun was a cute little bean who deserves tickles. Which in Moon’s eyes…he’s not wrong. 

But all this time that was spent enjoying Sun’s adorableness…ended up distracting Moon from Sun’s incoming revenge…

Sun did a surprising little thing, and started tickling along Moon's back. 

Moon jumped and gasped, before tittering and lowering his head down. “aAH- N-NOhoho-” Moon reacted, losing his concentration for a few moments. 

This was just enough time for Sun to finally return the favor. "Gohohohot youhuhuhu!" He declared with an eager smile. 

Moon shook his head and attempted to tickle Sun’s rays again. “Nohohot quihihihite…Ihihit’s a stahart, buhuhuhut-” he said as he attempted to take back control of the situation. 

Eager to completely destroy Moon, Sun starts tickling his brother’s sides next. "Hehehehere?" He squeaks out, his rays sinking in a little to make the tickles on his rays lessen. 

Moon froze in place for only a moment…before ultimately falling backwards and laughing like his heart depended on it. “GAAAHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHO SIHIHIDES! NOHOHO!” He shouted, having completely lost all of his composure. 

"Hoohoohooooo! Not the sides huh?!" Sun playfully chuckled, drawing circles on one side and squeezing the other "Which side tickles more?~ The left?~ Or the right?~" Sun asked. 

Moon pushed his palm against Sun’s face as he cackled and laughed under him. “BOOOHOHOHOOOTH! BOHOHOTH AHARE BAHAHAHAD!” Moon yelled. But noticeably…Moon was slowly leaning towards the left side…

And Sun, funnily enough, had quickly noticed this. “Are you suuuuuure it’s not your left?” Sun teased with a shit-eating grin on his face. 

“YEHEHESS SHUTUP!” Moon shot back. He’s NOT more ticklish on his left side! He’s NOT! There’s no way! There’s- 

"Moony! That's rude!" Sun’s words interrupted Moon’s thoughts. 

Sun had stopped the tickling for a second, before pulling his hands away and thinking for a moment…And without touching Moon, Sun wiggled his fingers just above his brother’s sides. "Kitchy kitchy kitchy cooo~!!" Sun teased. 

Moon squeaked and covered his mouth with his fists. It only took a couple seconds for Moon to start giggling and shaking his head with his eyes squeezed shut. “Nononono- nohohohoho! Nohohoho fahahahair!”

"I'm not even touching you, Moonlee~!" Sun giggles, finally going for both sides "Boo! Tickytickytickyticky~!” He teased, still not touching down on his sides. “Are you enjoying yourself?~ Are ya? Are ya?~" Sun asked next, sounding more and more enthusiastic. 

Moon gasped and squealed, letting out super high-pitched giggles. “EEEHEEHEEheehee! Yeheheheah! Ihihihi ahahahaham!” Moon admitted, kicking his little feetsies like a ballerina. 

Sun gasped excitedly, and threw his arms up, loving his reply. "You like it!" Sun reacted before bringing his hands to Moon's knees, and squeezing the sides of the knees like a father would to their kid. "You like it, you like it, you like it!" Sun kept repeating, refusing to let Moon live this down.

Moon snorted…yes, snorted…and laughed gleefully while shaking his fists around. “Hahahaha! Whyhyhyhy the kneeheeheeheehees?!” He took off his hat and squeezed it as he laughed. “Hohohow ahare my kneeheehees tihicklihihihish?!” Moon asked, genuinely confused.

"Moony snorts as well?!" Sun’s face is practically glowing by this point! And then Sun smiled brightly and poked the front of Moon’s knee. "And why yes! Your knees are ticklish!! But... I'm not sure how... I just know that it's cute!" Sun declared next. 

Moon shook his head, refusing to believe such falsehoods. “Nohohot cuhuhute! Stohohop fihibbihihing!” 

Sun lets out the most dramatic gasp, stopping the tickling right away. "Moon!! I would never tell such slanders! Just for that, more side tickles!!" He dove for his sides, quickly squeezing them. 

Moon screeched like a triceratops and started cackling like a mad man. “NAHAHAHAHA! IHIHI’M SOHOHORRY! SOHOHORRYHYHYHY!” Moon shouted. 

"Yeah, you’d better be!" Sun squeezed his hands up his ribs. "Say you're cute, and this will stop~!" Sun declared. 

This made Moon’s laughter lessen to more breathless giggles. “Nohoho wahahahay! Yohohou’re cuhuhuteher!” Moon argued. And truthfully, Moon did believe that Sun was cuter than him by leaps and bounds. But did that matter in this situation? APPARENTLY NOT! 

"Meep! N-no! You are!" Sun pouted with slight embarrassment on his face. But he still continued tickling despite this, eventually tracing around where Moon's torso met his middle. Aka, the upper line that split up the chest and the stomach for flexibility purposes. 

Moon shook his head and started snorting between his laughter every 5 seconds. “NAHAHA- *snort* HAHAHA NOHO- *snort* NOHOHOHO! *snort* HAHAHA!”

There were a lot of snorts. 

"I found a snort spot! This is great!" Sun cooed, suddenly pulling a blue, stiff crafting feather from his pocket and fluttering it on the ticklish line on his chest while tickling his ribs with his other hand. 

His laughter lessened to little helpless giggles. But it would appear that Moon’s snort frequency would stay the same: constant and adorkable. 

"Now admit that you're cute~!" Sun ordered. 

Moon finally gave into his request. “Fihihine! Ihihihi’m cuhuhuhute!” Moon let out. 

"Good! And you are! Now as promised-" Sun giggled and stopped the tickling before booping Moon's nose. “Boop!” He added for extra effect.

Moon’s giggles turned to soft breaths as he went limp on the floor. He squeaked at the nose boop and looked away out of pure, harmless embarrassment.

"Awwe!~ I wiiiiin~!" Sun declared, feeling rather proud of himself. 

Moon couldn’t help the chuckle that left his mouth. “Yohohou…Yohou win…you win…” he told him. 

Sun sat himself up with a happy squeak, crossing his legs with his arms in his lap, and spinning his sun rays while bouncing in place. Sun was very, very happy. It was clear on his face. 

Moon smiled. “Though I technically won the moment I found you…” Moon cleared his throat. “You successfully beat the tickle monster.” Moon added. “Can we call it even?” Moon asked next.

"Mmm... Yeah!" Sun held out his left hand. "Truce?" He asked. 

Moon smiled and put his own hand in Sun’s. “Truce!” He shook on it. 

Though Moon wouldn’t end up seeing Sun’s other hand, which had snuck its way up to Moon's side while they were shaking hands. Like the gremlin he is, Sun had tricked Moon into yet another tickle attack. And though Moon would act like he was annoyed by his actions, Moon secretly didn’t mind it…

But would he actually tell Sun this?! Heck no! Not now! 

But later? Maybe. 

[tickle-bugs]

Hello!

So I had a prompt for b99, I was thinking with Jake and Amy and Amy notices that Jake’s all jumpy and smiley and she Knows. Maybe with a dialogue bit of like “come on, we have a common goal here!!” or “don’t even try to fight me right now.” sry if ur prompts are already closed. tyy

This prompt made me melt fr I adore them ;w; this is so fucking CUTE. It put me in a rly intense ler mood but that's ok we make sacrifices for peraltiago <3

Proof in Patterns

Amy likes to think that she’s always known Jake well. From the minute she set foot in the precinct, she had had him at least 60% figured out. Though Captain Holt likes to call Jake predictable as a method of chiding him, he isn’t far from the truth--he’s not hard to understand, if you take the time to learn him. 

It’s sort of an open secret that Jake likes to roughhouse. He’s over the moon any time Terry decides to toss him around like a sack of potatoes--unless it's out of rage, which then the entire precinct begins to make funeral arrangements. Whether Jake realizes it or not, and Amy’s almost certain that he does, his mischief more than often gets him hoisted, chased, or launched by his friends. 

Only a smaller group of people--two, to be exact--know about the secret nestled within that one. Herself and Gina, the latter of which is a given, since she’s known Jake since they were little. 

“Jake!” Rosa’s tone could slice glass. Amy looks up from her computer, and—ah. Seems Rosa’s glare could slice glass too. Which means whatever happened is undoubtedly Jake’s fault. 

“Rosa!” Jake parrots gleefully. Rosa forcefully spins his chair to face her.

“Where is it?” 

“Where is what?” He crosses his arms, smug. She narrows her eyes. 

“Give it back or I’ll make you,” Rosa hisses, grabbing a fistful of his hoodie. Amy catches the way Jake’s eyes light up before he tries to play it cool. Cute. 

“Gonna have to be more specific, Diaz. I don’t have your stuff.” Jake shrugs. 

Rosa grins.

“Oh god, why are you smiling?” He whispers, leaning away. 

“Last chance, Jake.” Rosa raises her eyebrow expectantly. He swallows nervously. 

“I don’t have—“

Rosa tickles his stomach with a vengeance. Every time he tries to grab her hands, she jumps somewhere else. Jake slides down in his chair, giggling faster than his lungs can keep up with. She pins him in that awkward slump with just her tickling hands and an evil smile. 

“Top drawer! Rosa!” He yelps, hysterical, and curls away from her. Still tickling with one hand, she opens the top drawer and pulls out a brand new chocolate bar. 

Rosa doesn’t even tell him off, she just pockets the chocolate bar and saunters over to her desk to enjoy it. Jake quietly puts his head down on his desk, hiding his face in his arms. His ears flush a deep red. 

Alright, apparently three people know. Interesting. 

“You doing alright over there?” Amy laughs softly. Jake mumbles something and gives a weak thumbs up. 

“Jake, Holt wants you.” Gina announces herself by tazing Jake’s sides—with her fingers, thankfully. Still, he yelps and swats at her hands. 

“Couldn’t resist. Not sorry.” Gina saunters away. Jake buries his face in his hands yet again. Amy pats his shoulder. 

“Peralta!” Holt’s voice carries easily through the bullpen. 

“Coming!” Jake’s voice cracks. Amy muffles her snickers into her hand. 

…

Evenings are companionably quiet in their household--Jake’s murmuring reactions to the TV are white noise to Amy now. The combined softness of their pajamas defines contentment. 

Jake’s head rests in her lap. Amy’s arm rests across his waist. She traces her fingers idly over his t-shirt as she reads, occasionally fiddling with the hem. Every time her fingers brush over bare skin, he shivers and scoots a bit closer. 

“Hey--” She pokes his chest to get his attention. He jumps and rolls over quickly. She slowly bookmarks her page and sets the book aside. 

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Jake chuckles.

“I think you know,” Amy whispers with a mock-graveness. His eyes widen comically. He starts scooting down the couch but she drags him back towards her. 

“Ames. Amy.” He tries to grab her hands but she swats them away.

“Don’t even try to fight me right now.” She swivels so she can sit on his waist. Even as she poses a threat to him, his hands comfortably find her hips. His smile is near-blinding. 

“I feel like you’ve been waiting for this all day,” Amy laughs. Jake lets out a hilarious groany-whine, something gutturally flustered, and she laughs harder. 

“You know I love you, right?”

“Debatable,” He grumbles. She pinches his side and he yelps.

“Okay! Y-Yes, I do.” 

“And you know I think this is cute, right?” Amy drawls. Jake turns a pretty pink and refuses to meet her eye. He normally basks in flattery--his ego is usually a problem, even when endearing--but something about this context makes him shy. It’s adorable to watch.

“Would you just do it already?” Jake’s voice pitches high with embarrassment. Something devious in Amy wants to make him ask properly, but she saves it for another night. 

“You should be nicer to me, Jake--” she leans down and kisses his neck-- “considering we share a common goal.”

His face is so hot that she can feel his blush. She squishes his cheeks to cope with how cute he is. 

“You are so mean to me,” he mumbles through her hands. 

“No, babe, I’m about to be mean to you.” Amy grabs a delicate handful of his sides and he goes boneless on the couch. As her fingers crawl higher, he curls more, squirming fervently. When she gets to his ribs, he nearly throws them both off the couch. 

One of Jake’s most endearing qualities is how much he wiggles. 

“Stay still!” Amy laughs and shifts to pin him better.

“I can’t help it!” Jake squeaks. She spiders her fingers at random over his torso, dodging his every attempt to protect himself. It’s not hard—Jake’s a man of patterns and Amy loves to analyze. 

He slams his head back into the couch and clamps his arms uselessly to his sides. She tickles rapidly, incessantly at his stomach until he just has to reach for her hands. Once he does, she smirks and shoves her hands under his arms. He makes it so easy. 

“Shit, fuck, Amy!” His voice jumps when she vibrates her fingers under his arms. He tries to clamp his arms down harder but it doesn’t help matters much. 

“You keep saying my name like it’s going to stop me. You know your safe word.” Amy presses her thumbs in again. “Can I have my hands back?”

Jake narrows his eyes at her. 

“No.”

“Are you sure?” She wiggles her fingers. He lets go with a cackle. She gives him a chance to breathe. He looks up at her with a dopey grin. 

“Amy, Amy, Ames, hold on—“ He works himself into a giggle fit so fierce he snorts— “we can talk about this.”

“I’m not even touching you!” She snickers. 

“Title of your sex tape—“

Amy vibrates her fingers into Jake’s stomach and he lets out a very satisfying scream-laugh. She chases it, tickling along his waist and back up his sides. He manages to buck his upper half off the couch and kicks his legs like his life depends on it. All this does is ruck up his shirt. 

“I still think we can talk about this.” He holds his hands up between them with a giddy smile. 

God, she loves him so much. 

She shoves her hands into the pockets of his Die Hard sweatpants and tickles his hips ruthlessly. Having slipped off the couch proves to quickly be his downfall—there’s nothing he can do but laugh himself into silence. 

“Ah, okay, okahahay! Gruber!” Jake wheezes, grabbing for Amy’s hands. She immediately helps him up and kisses his forehead. He pulls her back down for a proper kiss. 

“Still think Nakatomi should be the safe word.” He huffs, little chuckles floating free. 

“Yeah? When you manage to say Nakatomi through laughing, we’ll talk.” Amy tweaks his nose. He reaches up to do the same to her, she tickles under his arms briefly, and his laughter once again lights the quiet corners of their apartment. 

[twistedwonderlandobsession]

Olá, isso parece divertido. Tentarei ser o mais compreensível possível. Meus pronomes são ela/ela. Tenho 18 anos, tenho pouco mais de 1,70m, tenho cabelos castanhos que chegam um pouco acima da cintura e olhos castanhos. Uso óculos gatinho.

Costumo ir para a cama muito tarde porque costumo passo a noite lendo. Sou uma mistura de produtividade e um pouco de procrastinação. Demoro muito para fazer o dever de casa, mas sempre entrego na hora e tiro boas notas. Não sei como descrever minha personalidade, mas sou uma pessoa que não costuma mentir Na maioria das vezes, sou uma pessoa calma, mas perco a paciência facilmente.

Sou bastante criativo e tenho tendência a me distrair com bastante facilidade. Há um pequeno problema em ter a língua presa, então às vezes é difícil entender o que estou dizendo. Às vezes falo muito rápido, o que torna um pouco difícil entender o que estou dizendo. Sou muito gentil com meus amigos.

No início consigo ficar bem quieto, mas conforme vou avançando tenho tendência a conversar mais, principalmente sobre coisas que gosto.

Sobre meus hobbies gosto de ler, ouvir música, estudar desenho, lugares tranquilos, (detesto barulhos muito altos. além da música dos meus fones de ouvido) doces, coisas fofas, brinquedos de pelúcia, gosto muito de animes e mangás, alguns dos meus favoritos são Sailor Moon, InuYasha, Card Captor Sakura, One Piece, adoro mitologia principalmente greco-romana e sobre Youkais .

Espero que isso seja suficiente para o evento que você fez.

note: sorry for my english, this is not my mother tongue

I match you with Idia Shroud

The First Impression:

Idia didn't really mind you at first...actually he didn’t even notice. Not that you didn't share any classes or anything, he was just never in person for anything except gaming club and even if he was he would have written you off as a normie.

Once Idia did notice due to you constantly being in his circle and Ortho suggesting he make friends you didn't bother him....he actually sorta didn't mind your presence. You had some pretty good tastes, and it was nice to see a anime/manga enjoy-er. After hearing a rather passionate long winded speech about your current obsession he began to sorta respect you.

Why He Fell:

Idia began to slowly fall for you the more he hung around you. He didn't know it but every small ramble, boardgame match you won against a clubmate, notebook he noticed you writing in, manga he happened to notice you reading and glimpse of your screen showing the whatever anime you decided on that day he was slowly falling in love with the Idea of you.

Eventually as he began spending more and more time with you're to bored game meetings, run ins at Sam's, and Ortho's encouragement he slowly but surely began to fall in love with the real you.

Though the shut in wasn't that oblivious to his own feelings and came to the realization after months at trying to gaslight himself into believing he was delusional and that there was no way he feel for you finially had his "Oh fuck" moment after catching himself litterally tripping over himself to pick up his phone when the small ping came from his phone thinking that it was a message for you.

Cursing himself for letting himself become so attached to someone he know would leave and a relationship he knew would fall apart causing himself to lock himself in his room and shut you out.

The Relationship:

If you were persistent enough to break down his walls he could not shake the ach in his soul. Not heart. Soul when you were missing. Eventually caving just a tiny bit, he decided to screw it and be selfish...for just a little bit. Swearing that he would let you go when it came time to take charge of STYX. Promising himself that he would not allow himself to be that selfish and rip away your life so that he could be close to you.

It actually worked out quite well with no drama. The fact you were honest and he was blunt actually worked in your favor. It made things very easy since you didn't hide anything, and due to the two of you both preferred quiet areas and also worked well since you could both hole yourself in his room. It was actually enjoyable since you had relatively similar interests. He was able to rant passionately to you, and you did the same to him. Not to mention there was a mutual understanding of boundaries that you each respect and a fair amount of both us and be time. He often stayed late into the night with you and although refused to do any cuddling until MONTHS into the relationship was extremely clingy once he worked up the courage to be able to do so. You have to initiate though.

He also would often help you with anything you have issues with especially tech related and sent gifts often....he really loves the patients and kindness you share with him and wants to make sure you feel loves as well....for as long as he is allowed to have you. Constantly reminding himself that as painful it will be for him for you to not remember anything about your time together he will one day have to send you down the river.

[mystwrites]

Hello there! I wanted to get an ask in for your 100 followers event before the time ran out!

Silly headcannon: Kokushibou does not fight back at all if he's being tickled, and whenever questioned about it, he gets a little flustered!

I really hope you have an amazing day or night!

Much love 🥰

i love this hc!!! koku strikes me as the type to just take it like a champ so this is perfect!! i chose akaza and douma as the lers so enjoy some upper moon trio chaos!😆

Akaza’s jaw fell open as he listened to Douma’s comment. No way in hell does Kokushibo not fight back when he’s being tickled. There’s absolutely no way that’s true! Shaking his head, Akaza glared at the taller demon and turned on his heels.

“Yeah right!” he scoffed. “I don’t believe you one bit!”

“Come on, Akaza dono!~” Douma sang, turning Akaza around. “This can be your one chance to bring the mighty Kokushibo to his knees! Wouldn’t it be nice to make him beg for mercy?”

Akaza tapped his chin and hummed in consideration. It did sound very nice to make the strongest of them all laugh hysterically and beg for mercy. However, considering how many times Akaza’s been tickled, it wouldn’t be worth the risk.

“Tempting but nah. I don’t wanna get tickled…” Akaza grumbled, walking off.

“I’ll help youuuu!~”

Turning around, Douma winked and Akaza was immediately in even though he felt as if Douma would stab him in the back later.

The two wandered through the Infinity Castle in search for their victim. Along the way, they passed Rui and Enmu picking on Kaigaku, Daki trying her best to brush Gyutaro’s matted hair and Nakime gossiping with Hantengu and Gyokko. Finally after a “long walk” according to Douma, they reached Kokushibo’s room and entered without knocking much to Akaza’s annoyance.

Kokushibo sat in the middle of the room, unmoving. The two continued walking over but didn’t hear Kokushibo’s low voice utter a sound.

“Is he even awake?” Akaza asked.

“Oh sure! He just likes to meditate. Watch! SURPRISE KOKUSHIBO DONOOOO!!!”

Akaza’s jaw dropped as Douma flew himself onto Kokushibo with a battle cry and a running leap. There was a startled squeak and the sound of bodies colliding with the wood floor, Kokushibo and Douma both letting out simultaneous grunts as they landed on one another.

“You are so fucking smart, Douma…” Akaza grumbled, watching as the two stayed sprawled on the floor for a few seconds.

Before Kokushibo could scold Douma for disrupting his peaceful meditation, he began to laugh as Douma successfully caught him off guard, tickling his armpits. There was a few seconds of flailing feet and hands shooting back to grab Douma’s but after a few seconds, Kokushibo stopped fighting. Akaza was amazed that Kokushibo preferred to try and clams his arms tightly to his sides and protect his ticklish spots rather than fight back.

“D-Dohohouma!! Whahat are you doing?!?” Kokushibo giggled, his feet kicking behind him. “Rehehelease mehehe at ohohonce!”

“Come on, Akaza!! He won’t fight back! Get his hips!” Douma urged, rolling Kokushibo onto his back and sitting on his arms. All of Kokushibo’s pleas fell on deaf ears.

“A-alright…I guess…” Akaza muttered, sitting himself on Kokushibo’s thighs. “Please don’t cut my head off…”

After a few seconds of tickling Kokushibo’s hips, Akaza found tickling his superior to be rather fun. At this point, Kokushibo was just drumming his feet on the floor, laughing quite hard as the tickle attack continued.

“Ha! It’s your hips!~” Akaza whispered in a low tone, grinning evilly as he rubbed this thumbs against the knob of bone. “Wow! That got your laughter to rise in volume and pitch!”

Smiling, Akaza grew bold, untucking Kokushibo’s kimono to gently drag his fingernails along his bare sides before his thumbs went back to drilling into his hips. Douma let his fingers slide up Kokushibo’s forearms and under his sleeves, more laughter being produced.

“These are his most ticklish spots but his feet are the worst! Should we get them, Akaza dono?~” Douma contemplated aloud, giggling as Kokushibo growled.

“T-thihis is uhuhunproffehehessional!!!” Kokushibo scolded, unable to sound serious. “I-Ihihi’m y-your suhuhupeheherior!!”

“So? We don’t care!” Douma teased, now ceasing all the tickling. “How come you’re telling us this is unprofessional yet you aren’t fighting back?”

Akaza paused his tickling and smirked. “Yeah, why are you so compliant with this? Do you like it?”

Douma and Akaza laughed as they watched Kokushibo shake his head and sputter for a few seconds before attempting to shove Douma off of him. Fueled by the desire to hear Kokushibo’s honestly opinion, Douma gently tickled Kokushibo’s neck while Akaza continued squeezing Kokushibo’s hips.

“THIS IS DIHIHISRESPEHEHECTFUL!! HAHAHA!! OKAHAHAY!! OKAY!! AHAHAHA YOU WIN!! AHAHAKAZA!! DOUMA!!”

There was still no fighting and all Kokushibo did was laugh, plead for them to give him a break and attempt to scold them. Deciding to have mercy on their superior, both demons stopped, Akaza patting Kokushibo’s stomach as he settled down.

“So,” Akaza began. “How was that?”

“I-ihihit was okay…” Kokushibo replied, still giggly.

“Can you answer the question?” Douma asked. “Do you perhaps enjoy being tickled?”

“I-I guess i-it’s okay…” he grumbled, his cheeks bright pink. “However…”

“Wait…” Douma squeaked, suddenly flipping onto his back. “Ouch!!”

“NOOOHOHO!!!” Akaza shrieked, being dragged next to Douma.

“It’s your turn now!~”

[someone1348]

Hey friend could you write a ler reader and lee turtles fic where’s the reader Ian normally shy burn decides to show them how much they care about the boys with tickles?

Bringing out my ler side I see, excellent choice! /lh /pos

Thank you for the request my friend I hope you enjoy!

People in this: Ler!Reader, Lee!Turtles

Tw: maybe some intense teases, depending on how you look at it, other than that none!these are adorable, but these are tickle fics for future warning if you're not comfortable with it I wouldn't recommend my page :] /pos

Another note: all of my reader fics are gender natural pronouns unless it's a specific request! But yeah :]

With all of that being said let's get these turtles giggling! >:]

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Leo!:

-This man is both over the moon and afraid when you get the chance to tickle him

-He's only afraid because of how his body reacts to it, he quite literally loses all control when he's tickled and he's worried about accidently hurting you

-but other than that he is so over joyed! Especially if it's a way of affection/to show you care, he can't stop smiling or giggling like a little kid

-don't underestimate him though, as much as he loves it he will always get revenge >:]

-But I mean come on, LEE is in his name! Leeo! I'm just sayinggg haha

-And I'm pretty sure they've called him Lee before as a nickname (kinda off topic but still!)

-He's more than happy to be tickled by you! No complaints here! He'll never admit it though! Sooo have fun with that

"Wa-hUh?! HEHeY! COhome OHon!" He squealed in surprise and giggled as he felt ten tickly didgets skitter up and down his sides.

"What's wrong? Too ticklish to take what you dish out LEEon?~" you smirked playfully as you made your way up to his ribs.

His body spazed out of control as he tried to escape the tickly feeling on his ribs "WAHAHAHAIT! (Y/N) NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!"

"Aww but your laugh is too adorable for me to quit now Leo! Plus you seem to be enjoying yourself anyways, Coochie Coochie Coo~"

His face turned a bright red as he stuttered through his laughter "ASDHAHA! OKAHAHAY OKAHAHAY!"

You stopped and rubbed away the ghost tickles, gently pinching his cheeks "Like I said, adorable"

"Thahats it" he smiled brightly "Cohome here you-"

Donnie!:

-He sits like THIS ^^ and you expect me NOT to tickle him I mean come onnnn /lh /pos

-This gif screams lee mood energy (Even though I know he's a ler lean, it's just so perfect!)

-He's not the best with physical contact so you definitely have to ease into tickles with him but if you guys are close (which you are) He's honored to be tickled by you if it is another way you show you care

-Just know when he says stop he means it :]

-He'd much rather be tickling you but he's not gonna complain if it happens (he secretly likes it, juuust a little bit! Hehe)

-Oh and if you're ever worried about the contact thing there's a feather in his tech bo, wink wonk hehe!

As you entered the living room of the lair you spotted Donnie relaxing in his chair with his arms behind his head. You smirked as your ler instincts took over and carefully snuck up behind the chair to tickle under his arms.

They quickly shot down with a squeal and high pitched giggles as you continued to wiggle your fingers into his hallows

He giggled out your name with a smile as he wiggled in his chair "Gehet oHohout of thehere! I wahas relaxihihing!"

"Sorry D! That's what you get for leaving a tickle spot wide open in my sights!" You smirked as you moved down to his stomach

"Is tummytello ticklish? Let's find out~"

"Noho he's nOHoT!" He giggled as he tried to lightly push at your hands, not actually minding what was happening. That was until you squeezed his thighs

"WAHAHAHAIT (Y/N)-" He threw his head back onto the chair laughing

"Tickletickletickletickle~"

His face turned red as he grabbed your hands gently "STAHAHAP!" you immediately stopped and rubbed away the ghost tickles

"Too much?"

"Juhuhust right" he smiled back at you, giving you the reassurance "ihi'll get you back, after I finish relaxing"

You giggled at his statement before going to get a drink from the fridge.

Raph!:

-Deserves all the tickles in the world I'm just saying!

-He's at first a little nervous too, like Leo is because he doesn't want his spikes to hurt you on accident or anything else to hurt you but after you reassure him that everything is all good he will melt to your tickles

-Absolutely taking in every second, he will admit to you that he enjoyed it but he won't say a word in front of his brothers

-He's so happy though that you do it as a way to show that you care, it really means a lot to him

-He will get revenge though, if he feels like it, soooo, good luck getting away from the tickle monster

"Hey Raphhh~" you called out for him with a song in your voice as you entered his room.

He raised an eyebrow at your antics as you approached closer to his bed; "Helloo (Y/n)" he giggled "whahats going on?" He asked suspiciously as you sat in front of him

"Oh nothinggg just a vist,,, from the TICKLE MONSTER!" You giggled as you began to squeeze his sides

"WAhaIt! WhAhAhat?! NoHoHo! TiHihickle mOhoNsTeher!" He giggled lightly pushing at your hands

"Oh come on Raphie, you fight and take down all kinds of villains every day but can't handle the tickle monster" you smirked as your scribbled along his spikes.

"I soho cAhAHAN! WAHAHAHAIT NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!"

"Someone's got ticklish spikess~"

He whined your name through his giggles as he tried his best not to squirm so he wouldn't hurt you

"IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES!"

"Okahay okahay! All done you big giggle bug"

He pulled you into a hug "Ihihi love it, buttt you're forgetting somthing" he smirked at you "you forgot that Raph's the biggest tickle monster around!-"

Mikey!:

-Cutie pie! He is literally so happy when you tickle him and is never ashamed to admit it!

-He's the baby of the family so using tickles as a way to show that you care is his specialty! It's what he's used to and he wouldn't ask for anything better than that!

-So yeah he is 100% on board if you tickle him

-No worries or complaints here!

-Just a lot of giggles! :]

Mikey was mixing ingredients together when you spotted him from a far, he was turned around and his side was showing, you couldn't help but wonder behind him and give it a tiny squeeze

"EEP!- (Y/n)!" He giggled out your name as he turned to see who had squeezed his side. Your smirk and wiggling fingers only grew as he set the bowl down onto the counter

You pulled him to the ground gently and sat on his shell so you could have full access to the back of his knees

"(Y/n)- wAhait! I promise I'll let you lick the spoon full of batter!" He giggled trying to talk his way around it

"Deal! I'll take that batter,,, after I tickle you!" You giggled as you skittered your ten tickly fingers under his knees

He snorted and tried to curl up as best as he could, leaning into your fingers as you continued "NOHOHOHOT THEHEHERE!"

"Aww and why not giggles?~" You smiled evilly as you continued

"IHIHIHIT'S MY TIHIHICKLE SPOHOHOT!" He said through his laughter as he continued to try and get away

"Really? Huh, I wouldn't have guessed that" You said sarcastically as you continued "Tickle tickle tickleee~ Mikeyyy~"

"OKAHAY PLEAHAHAHASE"

You stopped and got off of him, rubbing away the ghost tickles before taking the bowl of leftover batter "I'll be taking this!"

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THIS WAS SO MUCH FUN TO MAKE! Thank you for the request my friend!

I hope you all enjoyedd and I hope you have the best day ever because you truly deserve it, Take care of yourself, know that you are loved and valued and that I am so incredibly proud of you for existing and for everything you do daily! /p /gen /pos

-K <3

[i-will-always-be-happy]

Can I request lee muichiro and ler fish pot man s minions why you may ask because l think it would be funny to see some fish(the minions of his) tickling the crap out of him or a tickle bubble instead of drowning you should be tickled

-Pep anon

I love the nicknames they give to the upper moons, I will not lie jahskahakahskjs

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!

'Hyo hyo! You managed to detect me, I think that makes you a hashira', Muichiro slowly approached the vase from which the voice came out, being followed by Kanamori and Kotetsu, they felt afraid

'Let me show you my art-!', Gyokko moved from the vase, as soon as Muichiro cut his. 'How dare you break my vases?! My art?! I won't forgive you!!!', Gyokko left angrily, forming a vase from which only one fish came out, only one? Was that his demonic art? How odd...

That fish shot hundreds of thorns at Muichiro, he dodged them easily but he was injured defending Kanamori and Kotetsu, but only with one... That thorn, it didn't hurt, it was as if it had just been a sting, but not a pain enormous, this was the power of an UpperMoon?

'Tokito-san! Alright?!' 'Yeah, I don't think he's an UpperMoon... His power is curious, but still, I have to decapitate him!', Muichiro approached, but the moment he did so, he was imprisoned in a vase, leaving part of his body behind outside and the other in the water.

'TOKITO-SAN!!' 'What is this? What kind of demonic art would leave a body part out? What do you plan with this?' 'Hyo hyo! I wouldn't be so sure~! We'll see how much concentration you can get with this!'

Tokito expected the worst, would it be his end?

'Ha!', Kotetsu recognized that sound, it was Tokito's laugh, why would he laugh at a moment like this? An UpperMoon had caught him, this was not the time to laugh, but, that means... Oh no...

'Hyo hyo, looks like you're starting to break huh? Dying from suffocation like that is a special art, you don't get those expressions easily, since you're a kid, I thought I could easily get it with you~!' 'N-no! Yo-you... GH! I wo-wohon't-!', Muichiro tried to push away, but what would he push away? There was nothing in that vase but water, why did it tickle? What was he doing?

'That face asks, how am I doing? It's very easy~', he clapped his hands together, reveling in the constant struggles of the mist hashira.

'Firstly, the needle that hit you contained a substance that prevented you from putting up resistance and increasing your sensitivity! Secondly, the vase I put you in is a very special one, the design is very pretty, isn't it? The water forms little hands and gusts that cling to every sensitive spot they find~! Now what do I think about it, perhaps to hasten your death, I could create some little fish that bite your sides, don't you think? Hyo hyo!' Muichiro grunted and shook his head, fighting as hard as he could, he could take it in fights with the hashiras or with Tanjiro, but now? He couldn't stop his work, he had to kill that UpperMoon, but how? His concentration was cut off, he had to try harder

'Hehehey! Shihihit fahahace! Gehehehet your ass over hehehere and fihihight me! Stohohop thihihis!' 'Ohh~ you started to break down! Hyo hyo! I knew you wouldn't last long!' Gyokko leaned close enough to grab Muichiro's chin and laugh.

'Grr! Bahahack ohohoff!! EHEHEHEHE!! N-NO! SHIT! MHMHM!!' 'Don't even try! It won't help! Come on! Laugh and be part of my art!', Muichiro covered his mouth and bit his sleeves, those 'hands', he could feel them on his belly, moving ruthlessly, he could feel them on his foot, trying to remove his stockings and get between his toes. Muichiro was supposed to fight, he drew his katana, ready to launch an attack, but...

'DAHAHAHAMN DEMOHOHON!! SCREHEHEHEW YOU!! HOLY GOHOHOD!! QUIHIHIT IT!!' 'Hyo hyo! It seems that you no longer have an escape! It took a long time to take effect, I think I'll add those fish, I wonder what effect they will give you!', he applauded, so that some fish formed in the water, which began to sting his sides, his knees, his belly, his feet and thighs

'I would like to stay, but I still have to know, what is important in that cabin, maybe the boss is there? Hyo hyo!' 'OIII!! WAHAIT!! DOHOHOHON'T LEHEHEAVE!! COHOHOME HERE AND FIHIHIGHT LIKE A MAHAHAHAN!! WEHEHELL! LIKE A FIIIIISH!!!', Muichiro started hitting the water(?, desperately trying to escape, he pulled his hair while writhing, he was doomed

'GEAHAHAAHAHAH!! H-HEHEHELP!! OHOHO FUCK!! DAHAHAHAMN IT!! HOLY SHIT!! NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!! EHEHEHEHE!! I HAHAVE ENOHOHOHUGH!!' 'Please help him! You can't get out of that place by yourself!', Kotetsu was pulling someone's yukata as he ran towards Muichiro's desperate screams.

'IT'S MY EHEHEHEND!! HAHAHHAHAHA!! *snort* *scream* WAHAHAHA!!' 'Please do something', Kotetsu was desperate, he saw that Muichiro couldn't do anything, he didn't even have any strength left in his arms to launch any attack. He just writhed, screamed, hit the vase, tried to cover himself, all in vain, there was no way.

Sounds of gunshots, Muichiro heard that between his screams and pleas, the vase began to lose water, as the sensations ceased. The vase disappeared seconds later, leaving Muichiro in the air, when he was about to fall, someone caught him.

'Tokito-sama!' 'TOKITO-SAN!', Muichiro opened his eyes slowly, he saw the little blacksmith next to him, crying through his mask, and who was holding him, he had black hair, some yellow tips and his eyes, they were different but he still knew him, he recognized...

'Genya?', the aforementioned sighed in relief, blowing some air for the hashira to recover his lost strength, besides, he didn't have much time, he had to help Tanjiro again with the UpperMoon 4

'Tokito-san! He's alive, I have his katana ready when you wants to use it!' 'Thank you...', he took his katana and stood up, again the image of the boy in the black yukata in his mind, he felt that he had experienced something similar, but less light, even so, there was no time to think, he had to defeat the UpperMoon and save the village