#mehehehe (evil laugh)

[creepymckat]

jay studies

[skzdiary]

~Cheer up~

lee!= lee know

ler!= han

basline: Lee know has had a rough week because of all the shooting and recording for the Thunderous Music Video. He's worked his guts off sand he's a bit not himself. Hannie hyung comes to the rescue and helps lee know hyung feel better, but it backfires!

This is all scripted, if you dont feel like reading this , feel free to skip! <3

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All week, Lee Know has worked his butt off for shooting and filming for the Thunderous Music Video. He's not in the mood to talk to anybody this right second, including hannie. Hannie walked into the bedroom and raised an eyebrow at lino. He gazed back and gave him the death stare, you really don't wanna mess with lee know right now, even if your life depended on it ~ but han tooK the risk and sat down beside lee know.

Han smiled, "hey hyung.. what are you doing?" lino sighed and gave him a short forbidden smile. "just sitting down, why?" hannie started chatting to lee know as if to hopefully make him feel better, but he still hasn't smiled a single bit.

"i have an idea, lets play a game!" han hyung looked at lino. "first lie down with your hands under your back" he lay down with his hands behind his back and he couldn't move his hands at all. "right now close your eyes, and give me a second" hannie said, he climbed ontop of lee know and sat on his thighs.

"hyung? what are you doing? and why are you sitting ontop of me?" he said, but before he got an answer han started slowly spidercrawling up towards his neck and he let out a little nervous giggle. "h-hey, stop doing that!" he twitched as the tickle sensations started getting closer to his neck. "uh oh, look's like somebodys ticklish~" lino was trying to keep his laugh in, which he did until a point when hannie hyung started to dig his fingers into his sides and he arched his back like a cat as han tickled him. “I-I’m not t-ticklish!” hannie could see lee know was struggling so he clawed his sides "arghhh, ihihit ticklhlhlhes so muhuhuch!" he made han laugh to how cute he was, he has never seen him this ticklish before.

Han weakly and slowly clawed his sides and lee know started giggling more. "NOHOHOHOHOHO pLEASASASASE STOHOHOp~" "oh so it tickles when i do it more slowly?" hannie chuckled as lee know kept squirming. "YEHEHEHEHES, NOHOHOW STOHOHOp IHIHIHT~" He wasn't taking no for an answer, instead he wiggled a bit deeper into his sides. Lee know could not hold it together he started looking around to see if any members were around to help him escape from this mess he was in. “CHANNIE HYUNHNHNHG HELHLHLHP MEHEHEHE ~ ANYONE!”

“no one can hear you hyung! Its just you and me” Han teased him and he was in the ler mood. “Did I find a good spot?” he went for his v-line and he used one of Lino’s tactics he uses on Han, moving his index finger slowly along him to make it more ticklish. “p-pleasesese hyununung it tttickles sohoho much!~” hannie has just started and he was already getting tired, not that he will admit it but lino likes being tickled. “Tickles are the essential part of medicine to make you feel better! plus I’ve barely gotten started” the younger let the older breathe from a minute. “so.. a-are you done?” the vocalist started to spider-crawl up his sides towards his armpits and said “can you lift your arms up for me?” Lee know was clearly not in the mood to lift his arms up after what he had just been through. “Why would I do that? Your just gonna..” ~ “gonna what? Are you…blushing?” hannie smiled and gazed at him. “Ugh, whatever, here I’ll raise my arms, BUT DONT DO IT FOR LONG!” he looked at him with a devious evil smile “sure sure, whatever”

Lino risked it and raised his arms nervously and hannie went for it. He wanted to tickle the older to tears,but he could only do that if he found his weak spot; which was nearly impossible because he was ticklish everywhere. “AHAHAHA HAHNHNHNHNIE THAHAHAHAHAT IHIHIS ENOUGH~” lino squealed as if Han had found one of his tickle spots. “so this one of your tickle spots, huh? Well what if I do this…” he placed his hands under his shirt and started to crawl his little hands up his sides to his armpits. “HOHOHOLD UHUHUHPP, THATS NOT FAHAHAHIR, PLEASE QUIT ITT” lino arched his back again like a cat and slammed his head back into the pillow. “You never laugh this much, it’s either I’m really funny or your extremely ticklish like seungminnie” Lino managed to break free and pin hannie down onto the bed, now he was in his own mess, he panted and was still giggling for about another minute and so was Han.

“HYUNG WAIT- y-you don’t have to do this” His eyes met with lee knows. “There’s no escape now, bold words from someone within tickling distance.” he chuckled. “Where’s your tickle spot, and don’t make me tickle it out of you, I’m still weak.” ~ “I-I don’t want to tell you…When I get attacked there, I nearly die” lino sat on top of his thighs and starting gesturing the spider crawl towards his sides and sto,acu ~ already knowing where his weak spot was. “W-WAIT- PLEASE, NOT THERE” he squealed. “Why? AW is that your tickle spot?” ~ “NOHOHOHO HAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOT THEHEHEHRE” hannie hyungs arms started flying out of reach trying to grab ahold of lee knows wrists. He let out a rather strange and unfamiliar sound. “Did you just snort?” Lino said laughing so hard, which made Han laugh even more because it was so funny. But as they laughed hannie realised he was free and could escape out of his punishment, so he flung his arms out and pushed lee know back onto the pillow of the bed and pinned him down, again.

“W-WAIT, THAT’S NOT F-FAIR~” Lino shrieked as Han started to tickle him again. “here comes the tickle monster!” He grabbed ahold of his arms and started to dig his fingers into his sides and armpits again. lee know was twisting and twirling around on the bed as han got closer to his tickle spot. he started tearing up and yet then his laugh turned silent mouthing the words “quit it” and “please stop.” The vocalist stopped attacking the older and they both sat up on the bed. Lino fell back into the pillow because he was so exhausted from being tortured. “You okay, I hope I didn’t go to far” hannie said and lee know stared back at him “No, I’m fantastic, thank you for making me feel better” hannie hyung lied down next to lee know and he snuggled into Lino. “I love you, hyung” hannie whispered and he places his face into his shoulder as to stop himself from crying “Hey don’t cry, there’s nothing to be sad about, you cheered me up and that’s all that matters, I’m grateful for that” Lino smally tickled hannies neck to make him stop crying. He chuckled and fell asleep on him. “I love you too, hung” he said quietly.

[sleepy--anon]

Sweet or Sour

Day 12: Bites/Nibbles

Reserved by @wishitweresummer

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Warnings: Intense tickles, mouth tickles

Dream really didn't know why he was still editing, Sapnap and George bickering behind him was way too distracting. He was distracted every two seconds.

"George please! Leave Sap alone so I can work." Dream pleaded, pinching the bridge of his nose. George scrunched his face up, turning back to Sapnap, insulting his upset face, saying he 'looks stupid like that'.

"God! You're so mean! Dream! Why do we keep him around?! He's so evil!" Dream finally accepts that he won't get any work done with them in his office with him. He turned to face them, looking exasperated.

"Sure he's a little mean sometimes but George is actually really sweet too Sapnap. That's why we keep him around." Sapnap glared at him for, once again, pandering to George. Refusing to look at George’s undoubtedly smug face.

"Yeah Snapmap~ I'm sweet~! Like candy~" George shimmied his shoulders, leaning towards him, smirking proudly. Sapnap growled in retaliation lunging at him, pinning him by the shoulders. Dream jumped up straight, afraid he might hit him again, this time sober. George looked at him shocked, not used to him being able to physically retaliate yet.

"Sap...?"

"As much as I want to I'm not gonna beat up your boyfriend Dream. I'm just testing his theory~" Dream flushed a soft pink at his comment before making a small sound of confusion.

"He said he's sweet like candy, I wanna test that~ You wanna help~?" Dream took a second to catch on, noticing how George was still confused.

"Of course~ sounds like something you should test out~" Dream jumped up to sit above George’s head, looking down at his upside confusion.

"I'm so confused, what? Are you gonna lick me? Wait no, please don't, you might actually do that." George screamed out in protest when Dream pulled his wrists up, still under the impression Sapnap was gonna lick his face for revenge and Dream was enabling it.

"Will you relax! I'm not gonna fuckin lick you!" Sapnap yelled over him from his place on his thighs, both of them laughing at the thought of it. Sapnap yanked his shirt up, swiftly exposing his ribs, waiting for the realization to wash over his face.

"D-Dream you're not seriously gonna let him do this are you?"

"I honestly think you deserve this considering you also stopped me from being able to edit. This all could have been avoided if you learned when to shut the fuck up." Dream explained slowly, moving to hold his elbows into the bed. George seemed bewildered at the fact that Dream wasn't helping him, jumping at the feeling of Sapnap’s beard scratching the skin of his ribcage.

"Hold still candy boy~" Sapnap purred, turning his Nike cap backwards, grabbing onto his sides to keep him in place.

"NO! GET OFF ME! I DON'T DESERVE THIS!" George screamed out, trying to wriggle himself out of their hold, being entirely unsuccessful.

"Oh bullshit! You've been such a bitch all day, you are well overdue for this actually~" Sapnap refused to wait anymore, not caring about building anticipation. He sunk his teeth his ribs, nibbling at the bones, relishing in the immediate screams.

"Mmmmm... you taste pretty sour to me George~" Sapnap mumbled, snickering at Dream’s giggles. He VERY slowly worked his way up his ribs, feeling George’s rapid breathing, frantic kicking and attempted bucking.

"STOHOHOHOP! YOHOHOU TEHEHEHESTED YOHOHOUR THEHEHEORY! LEHEHET MEHEHEHE GOHOHOHO!" George was sweating, his biceps were getting sore from trying to pull his arms free, his face dark red, tears starting to fall from his eyes.

"Mmmmno, you deserve this you dick. I'll be as mean as I like and don't you do anything in his favor Dream, I can get you in this same position in under 5 seconds~" Sapnap flicked his eyes up to the blonde when he saw his grip falter. Dream stared in disbelief, not expecting to be catching stray teases. He tightened his grip back up, not risking it, unknowingly giving George a small break. Sapnap smoothed his hand over the bright red skin on his ribs, scoffing at his flinch before moving to repeat his journey on the other side, jolting the brit back to life.

"SAHAHAP PLEHEHEASE!" George couldn’t think anymore, all he could feel and think was the sensation on his ribs. Tears streaming down his face, he couldn't move, which in his opinion, made it so much worse.

"OHOHOHOHOKAY! I'M SOHOHOHORRY! PLEHEHEHEHEASE!" Sapnap finally stops, rubbing his ribs firmly after wiping his tears for him.

"Learn from this George, I can retaliate now." Both Sapnap and Dream helped massage the sore muscles in his biceps, letting him breathe.

"God... my face hurts... and I'm so tired now. You have to cuddle me now, that's the rules. We're even now you hold me while I take a nap." Sapnap rolled his eyes at the demand, but complied, wrapping him up entirely like a weighted blanket. Dream smiled at them fondly, giving them a small head pat before going back to his video, figuring he can finally get some work done while they nap.

[sapphiretheeevee]

Day 18: Tickle Fight

It was another day during TickleTober, and Shadow was getting a little annoyed at all of Sapphire’s tickling antics. He was starting to regret this idea, and he had to do something about it.

Shadow: You know what? She can’t tickle me if I tickle her right? So, I’m gonna do just that! Then she won’t tickle me anymore!

He gives an evil laugh. Right as he finished, Sapphire enters the room.

Sapphire: Hey Shadow. What are you laughing about?

Shadow: Oh, nothing. Just thought of something funny.

Sapphire: Oh Shadow, you know that you shouldn’t be laughing when I haven’t tickled you yet~

Shadow: I know. But Sapphire, I gotta admit, this idea is kinda ridiculous.

Sapphire: Oh Shadow, I promise that I won’t go too far with the tickling. Plus, it will all be over soon. This is the 18th day after all.

Shadow: Yeah, but that’s like, over a week of more tickling.

Sapphire: Oh, it’s not that long is it?

Shadow: Yes?

Sapphire pauses for a moment.

Sapphire: Well Shadow…

She grabs his sides.

Sapphire: I guess you’ll have to deal with it then.

She begins tickling his sides.

Shadow: Gahahahaha! N-not on my watch!

He suddenly grabs Sapphire’s sides and tickles them. But Sapphire continues to tickle him, much to his surprise.

Sapphire: Hey! Shahahahadow!

Shadow: I-impossible…hohohow are yohou stihihill tihickling mehehehe?

Sapphire: Yohohou shohohould never underehehestimate the power ohohof the tihihickler!

They continued to tickle each other’s sides.

Shadow: Alright, fihihine! Thihis means wahahahar!

Sapphire: I agrehehee!

They continued to tickle each other’s sides for a while. A storm of laughter emitted across the room. This was both adorable and funny to watch.

Shadow: IHIHI WIHILL NOT ALLOW YOHOU TO DOHOHO THIHIS AGAHAHAHAIN!!!

Sapphire: YOHOU KNOW YOU’RE NOHOT ALLOWED TO THIHICKLE THE TICKLER OHON TIHIHICKLETOHOHOBER!

Shadow: IHIHI’M THE OHOHOLDER ONE!!!

Sapphire: BUT IHIHI SEHEHET IT UHUHUP!!!

After about a few more seconds, Shadow gave up.

Shadow: OK!!! OK!!! I GIHIHIVE!!! I GIVE UHUHUP!!!

Sapphire stops tickling Shadow and Shadow stops tickling Sapphire. They both panted.

Sapphire: You should know that breaking the rules results in consequences.

Shadow: I was just trying to escape this ridiculous challenge.

Sapphire: It’s OK Shadow. It’s gonna be over soon. I promise. Then you’re done for the rest of the year.

Shadow: OK…

[lokifan2]

Tickled Green

Plot: St. Patrick’s Day shenanigans (tickles) with you and Loki. Fluff.

Swearing: None

Rating: G, SFW

Female reader and Loki

It was March and that meant the partaking of St. Patrick’s Day in many places. It was a holiday like any other than came and went, but on this occasion, instead of drinking until you puked, there was another “tradition” (even though it happened daily) that you loved. You see, St. Patrick’s Day tradition stated that you will be pinched if you aren’t wearing green on said day, but you and your boyfriend Loki were different. He, of course, wore green every single day. Not that you minded. Green WAS his color. But you would sometimes be so wrapped up in life that you’d usually forget to wear green. So, instead of pinching you(Loki couldn’t bear hurting his sweet dove), Loki found out your one true weakness (you were extremely ticklish) on that holiday and from then on, that was your tradition.

Well, maybe you “forgot “ so Loki would exact ticklish revenge on you. Everything in your shared apartment was green and although it may have been a bit much, you loved it just the same as he. You wanted him to feel comfortable always so you agreed to this change. This also so happened to be your bargaining chip every St. Patrick’s Day, as long as you were in the apartment and this year was no different. “Loki. I am wearing green,” you said as you motioned to the apartment. “ You think you’re so clever, darling,” he said with a semi evil smirk. “I know what you’re doing and I will not budge. I will get you for not wearing green on your person. As is the tradition.”

At. Patrick’s Day fell on the weekend this year, so you, nor Loki, nor the Avengers were working today. Unlike the rest of the team, who spent the day at parades and bars, you and Loki decided to take a more relaxed approach to the holiday. Staying at home and relaxing. However, it wouldn’t be so relaxing when he finally got his hands on you.

From the moment you two woke up, Loki was non-stop teasing you. “My darling, you know what happens when you aren’t wearing green on this day. Don’t you?” You giggled as he lay on top of you in the bed with your arms around his neck. “ No. Could you remind me one more time…” you both smiled as you kissed and you felt his hands creep down to your sides.

“ Uhuhuh, Loki. What’re you doing? Hehehe,” you said playfully. “I’m giving you your punishment for not wearing green today. If that’s alright with you, darling.” You smiled and kissed him again. “Oh yes. I guess I deserve it, huh? But, uh, I’m not afraid of you I hope you know.” “You should be. As you know from years past what I’m going to do now.” Loki then wiggled his fingers along your sides making you giggle. “Ah. There’s that beautiful sound”. You tried to grab his wrists but he was already on to you, as he grabbed yours instead. “Now, my pet. I am going to make you laugh yourself mad!” This always excited you when he began in this way.

Within seconds, your arms were raised and a green flash of light moved around your wrists, binding them to the bed. “Is that why you refuse to wear green on this holiday with me every year? So you can be punished with tickles? I know you like it and I know the exact spot that makes you scream. And it’s riiiiiigggghhhttttt…here!” You flinched as he grabbed the sides of your belly lightly as he moved his fingers ever so lightly across your goose bumped skin. “Nahahahooo!” you yelped out with hard laughter. “Yehehehes!” he replied evilly. “You wanted this, darling! Just remember that!” he boomed as he continued to break your resolve by then playing your ribs like a piano. “My, my! Who knew my sweet darling was so…sensitive.” You laughed heartily again and half screamed, “ stop teasing mehehehe! I yield! I yield!” Loki then gave you a sincere look and unbound your wrists. “ Well, I hope you learned your lesson this time, my love. Because I will do this as long as it takes until you learn what you’re supposed to wear on St. Patrick’s Day. You don’t have to go this far for tickles, as you know. You just need to ask.” “I know” you replied as you both sat up and hugged each other. The rest of the day, you sat watching the parade on t.v. and held each other tight.

[lilianlay]

Tickletober day 7 - machine

Aether and Ruin Hunter

Right now, Aether was on the field opposite the Ruin Hunter. More recently, Albedo revealed that strange Ruin Guardians and Ruin Hunters would appear in Mondstat, who weren't aggressive, on the contrary, they were friendly. But no one can distinguish between the evil ones, so you need to be careful. This is how traveler agreed to help the alchemist and deal with this situation.

As a result, he stands with a sword in his hands and waits for any movement from the "enemy". But the hunter just stood and Aether began to slowly approach him.

- If he hasn't attacked me yet, then he is harmless. Hmm, but I still have to be careful as I still don't know what to expect from him.

The blond stopped right in front of the hunter and looked at it.

- Hey, are you working? - he pulled his left hand to the machine and it immediately grabbed him.

- Wh-what? - traveler tried to free himself, but the hunter grabbed him by the other hand and lifted him above the ground. The sword was on the grass and now Aether was defenseless. He started cursing Albedo for that and would definitely tell him everything.

- L-let me go please. - but blond noticed that the second pair of hands began to approach him and he swallowed. Traveler closed his eyes and waited for his verdict. But then he started laughing out loud.

- NohohoHOHOHoho, nohohohot thahahahahat! - Aether began to squirm and wiggle his legs in the air. He is very ticklish and got a Ruin Tickler. Albedo will definitely pay for this!

- Ohohoho pleahahahahase, lehehehet mehehehe ghohoho, I cahahahan't. I'm vehehehery ticklihihihish. - but the machine didn't listen to him and continued to tickle his open tummy. And he thinks about changing clothes again.

It was the hands of a professional, Aether hopes that one of his friends will pass by and save him. But there was no one. The hunter's fingers sped up and the blond started screaming and laughing very loudly.

- PleheheheAHAHAHAHAHASE, PLEHEHEHEHASE STOHOHOHOHOHO - he threw back his head and snorted.

And literally in a couple of minutes the fingers remained and the ruin hunter put Aether on the grass. He felt a hand on his head and being stroked. The sword user smiled.

- T-thahahanks. - he was still giggling softly. - It was fun, mahaybe it cahahan be repeated sometihihime hehe. - after that, Aether chuckled. - I'll also bring my friend, he will definitely want to play with you.

For some time the traveler sat with his new friend, and soon he went to Albedo to tell him about his research and that next time he should go with him.

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Bonus:

My sketch for last year's tickletober^^

[ticklygiggles]

Ahhh I'm usually too self-conscious to send prompts for these but why not? Obey Me, lee Solomon, ler Asmo, sides? ><

Please don't be~ 🥺 lee Solomon is so good send help, I hope you enjoy this!

"Hahahands ohohoff! This ihihis cheheheatihing!" Solomon giggled brightly, his cheeks quickly turning pink as he tried to squirm out from under Asmodeous. The evil demon was about to lose to Solomon in Twister, but before that could happen, he decided to repeatedly poke at Solomon's side. Solomon had chuckled and shiver at the pokes, but he had managed to keep playing, but when Asmo decided to squeeze, he had given up on two seconds.

"Ahahahasmo! You s-sohohore lohohoser, stohohop alreheheady!" He laughed, trying to crawl away as Asmo straddled his back, hands jabbing, poking and squeezing at Solomon's sides. "I'm sorry, Solomon. Loser gets punished!" "You mahahahade me lohohohose!" Asmo giggled, lingering in a spot that made Solomon squeak. "You still lost, though, so I have to punish you."

"Asmo, if you're not going to play fair, then I'll have to disqualify you." Lucifer said over Solomon laughter, Asmo whined, "ow, Lucifer, you're not fun!" But his hands didn't stop. "Sohohomeohohone hehehelp mehehehe!"

[3 sentence fic: send a lee, a ler and a tickle spot!]

[gaybananabread]

Annoyance

I'm on an MHA trip, so here's another one.

Lee: Kaminari

Ler: Jiro

Ship: KamiJiro

Summary: Kaminari was being a little shit, so Jiro taught him a lesson.

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

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Jiro and Denki were in her room, snuggling on the bed. Jiro had headphones on, listening to music. Denki was just laying there, bored. And when you're bored, what better to do then annoy your girlfriend!

He turned around and tapped her forehead a couple times. She paused her music and looked up at him, an annoyed look on her face. "What?" "I'm bored. Can we do something?" Jiro shook her head. "No. We just played Candyland not even twenty minutes ago. Take a nap or something for now." She popped her headphones back on, leaving Kami to pout in silence. At least for a second.

He pulled one of her headphones off and let go, making it lightly hit her ear. She glared at him, taking them off again. "Denki, I swear to All Might I will destroy you if you keep this up."

Of course he didn't stop. He snickered like the little shit he is and waited for her to put her headphones back on. When she did, he took a deep breath and burped on her face.

"THAT IS FUCKING IT YOU ANNOYING ASSHOLE!" Jiro jumped on top of him, easily straddling and pinning him, all with an evil smirk on her face. "W-what are you doing?" He laughed. "I said I was gonna destroy you. Now I am."

She leaned in close to his face and... dug her fingers into his sides. He let out a surprised laugh that quickly dissolved into panicky giggles. "Whahahahat thehe hehehehell?!" She started pinching his hips, bringing his giggles up an octave. "Destroying you with tickles. Little annoyance, prepare to die."

She went back up to his torso, scratching and wiggling everywhere she could, not letting him get used to anything. "Wahahahait! Bahahahabe! Ihihi'm sohohorry!" "You will be, you shithead."

Making use of her quirk, she sent her jacks down to poke at his armpits. He squealed and tugged on his arms, but she had him trapped. "Nohohot thehehe jahahacks! Nohoho fahahair!" Her jacks went back to their place near her neck, and she decided to mess with his.

She fluttered her fingers on his neck and ears, earning hicuppy giggles in return. "Ehehehehe! Jihihihiroho! Nehehehe!" Se kept constantly changing spots and tactics, keeping him in consistent giggles of varying levels.

"Want me to stick to one place, zappy?" Denki nodded frantically. "Yehehehes! Plehehehease!" She lifted up his shirt and began blowing little raspberries all over his belly. "NOHOHOHOT WHAHAHAT IHI MEHEHEHEANT!" NAHAHAHAT THOHOHOHOSE! NOHOHOHO!"

When his laughs had a weezy edge to them, she gave him a breather. He was still giggling. "Youhuh're an ahahass." She dramatically gasped. "How dare you! I was going to quit, (liar) but apparently you need more!"

She turned around, lightly tracing his knee. Damn it, why did he wear shorts! "Nohohoho! Ahahanythihihing ehehelse! Nohohohot thehehere! Jihihirohohoho!" She scratched a little harder, and he started to laugh.

"PLEHEHEHEAHSE NOHOHO! IHI CAHAHAHAN'T TAHAHAKE IHIT!" Jiro smirked even more (if that was possible). "Well then, guess you'll have to deal with it. Mwahaha!" She dug into his knees, squeezing and pinching all over the sensitive skin. Denki went hysterical.

"NAHAHAHAHAHAHO! *snort* PLEHEHAHAHAHA! NYAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHE KNEHEHEHEHES!" She tormented the tops, sides, and undersides of his poor knees. He was loving every second in hell! Little sparks of electricity floated around his head. "Ready for the big finale? If not, I could do this all day~"

"YEHEHEHES! PLEHEHEHEASE! *snort* ANYTHIHIHING TOHOH STOHOHOP THIHIHIS!" She nodded leaning her head down to his knees. She started to nibble, and Denki lost whatever shit he had left.

"AIIIIHAHAHAHA! *snort* NAHAHAHAHA! JIHIHAHAHA! IHIHIIHI'LL SHOHOHO- SHOHORT CIHIHIHIRCUHUIT!" It was true. He had electricity all around his head, and his hair was standing on end. She stopped, rubbing at his knees to ease the tickly sensations.

"Nahahat cohohohol. Nahat cohool at all." She giggled and climbed off of him, giving him a forehead kiss. "Maybe next time you'll  behave. Wanna take a nap now, Denks?"

The electric blonde nodded, cuddling up next to her.

He was adorable when he was tired. Jiro ran her hands through his hair, petting him. When she heard his breathing even out, she snuggled up, too. They both dozed off in her bed, Kaminari's face with a lingering blush, and Jiro's with a content smile.

[mushiewrites]

This is something that I've been thinking about (besides quacknap apology cuddles) and thought I'd share with you, you can write it if you want, you don't have to tho :)

So I've noticed Quackity tends to almost hide behind people that are bigger than him. So I've been thinking about Sapnap going to tickle Quackity into accepting his apology and Quackity just runs around using people as human shields until he gets caught

okay but LITERALLY. Quackity 100% does hide behind people that are bigger than him. He like laughs and curls up and hides behind whoever is the closest that is slightly bigger. 👀

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“NOHOHOHO SAPNAP GET AWAY!”

Quackity grabbed the first person nearest him, who happened to be Karl, and flew behind him to use him as a human shield. When Sapnap accidentally made Quackity hair reveal earlier in the YLYL stream, he felt terrible. Sapnap had written out an apology on his notes app to Quackity while he had water in his mouth, but Quackity was quick to dismiss it, laughing when Karl got revenge on Sapnap for him. But now? Now Quackity was in some trouble. The stream ended, and when Quackity still refused to accept Sapnap‘a apology, well - Sapnap had an idea.

“OOOOOHHH QUACKITYYYYY!~” Sapnap lunged towards Quackity, pushing passed Karl and almost grabbing the back of Quackity’s sweater, but he was too quick. Sapnap watched as Quackity sprinted across the room to Punz, grabbing him by the biceps and throwing himself behind the bigger man as he did with Karl. He heard Sapnap’s footsteps sprinting after him, and he peaked out from behind Punz only to be met with a pair of hazel eyes.

“I GOTCHA NOW QUACKITY!”

Sapnap laughed when Quackity let out a shriek between his nervous giggles, watching him make his way to Foolish, the only one he hadn’t hid behind yet. However, what Quackity didn’t expect was for Foolish to quickly wrap him up in his arms from behind, lifting him off the ground and personally delivering him to Sapnap. No matter how hard Quackity kicked to try and make Foolish drop him, it didn’t work - Foolish was strong, and he made sure to keep his grip on Quackity tight.

“FOOLISH YOU TRAITOR YOU’RE DEAD TO MEHEHEHE!”

Foolish and Sapnap’s laughs of amusement could barely be heard as Quackity let out a high pitched scream, before dissolving into hysterical laughter as Sapnap pinched up and down his ribs. Eventually Punz and Karl stepped in to keep the boys from actually tickling Quackity to death. Once Foolish had finally let him down, he was hunched over with his hands shielding his tummy, laughing and trying to get his breath back.

When he finally could regulate his breathing, he stood up slowly, turning to Foolish and Sapnap with an evil smirk. Punz and Karl gave each other a glance, and smirked along with Quackity as they stood next to him, clearly ready to help Quackity with his revenge. Quackity took a step towards Foolish and Sapnap, letting out a chuckle.

“Run.”

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hopefully this was alright! 😇

[tickle-page]

Day 18: Nightmares

Keith x Lance

Lee: Their son and Keith

Ler: Keith and Lance

Summary: Keith’s and Lance’s 5 yr old son, Haven, ran into their room crying, saying he had a nightmare. Keith decided to cheer him up w/ a few tickles, teasing him abt how ticklish he is, but Lance decides to show his wonderful husband who holds world champion of ticklishness.

A/N: This is a ship fic, so if u don’t like it just scroll and don’t read. It’s totally platonic.

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“DAAAAD!!! DAAAAADY!!!” Haven came running into his dads’ room, crying with his blankie in one hand and his teddy bear cradled under his other arm.

“Awww, what’s the matter bub?” Lance softly asked as to not startle the already freaked out younger one.

“I… I-I had a nightmare…” He sniffled.

“U did? Well, come up here, and cuddle w/ us.” Keith pat the side between him and his much taller husband.

“*sniff* ok…” He climbed up the King size bed and layed down beside the two. Keith hugged him from the front, and Lance hugged him from the back. The black haired dad thought it was too quite, so he gently scratched up and down the kid’s back, getting his sides every now and then.

“Hehehehe,” Haven giggled out.

“Haven? Why are you giggling?” Lance looked down at him, realizing that his husband was tickling their son.

“Dahahhahahady’s tickling mehehehe.” He squirmed in place, but isn’t really trying to dislodge himself from the tickle trap.

“I’m sorry, Haven, but you’re really ticklish, so I can’t stop now.” The red paladin, well use to be red, started squeezing his sides now. Making sure to be delicate bc he is 5, his dad doesn’t want to hurt or kill him.

“Hahahhahaha!!! Daddy!” Haven started to squirm more now. Lance picked up on Haven’s squirming so he decided to put this into good use.

“You know Haven? Ur daddy, is extremely ticklish himself, probs even more ticklish than you.” Lance smirked at Keith, causing him to blush mildly.

Haven gasped, “WHAT?! Daddy’s ticklish?!”

“No daddy isn’t it.” Keith talked through his teeth, stopping his tickling, death staring at Lance who thought his redden face and this cute scene was funny.

“Oh yes he is. Look.” The now red paladin squeezed the latter’s side, causing him to jump on the side that was just attacked, holding it while he squealed.

“Hahahah, daddy squealed!”

“That’s not even the best part. If you wanna get him to laugh, u gotta pin him down and tickle him, or he would just run away, bc big old daddy is scwared to get tickled.~” Lance jumped over his son, and pinned his squirmy husband while he’s protesting.

“No, Lance! Don’t tickle mEHEHEHEHEH!! Lahahahahance!” Lance started squeezing the younger’s side.

“What? You don’t like me squeezing ur slender torso? You don’t like me dipping my finger in this sensitive hollow you just have randomly placed on your ticklish tummy?” The oldest one there squeezed his sides, swirled and scratched the inside of his navel while he traced the latter’s abs.

“LAHAHAHAHAHNCE!!! DOHOHON’T TEASE ME!! STAHAHAP!!” Keith started squirming wildly now. He hates being tickled because he’s just way too vulnerable, plus his evil husband keeps teasing him while doing it. And it pisses the latter off, but somehow deep in his husband’s smily face every time Lance tickled him, he just craved more. And he doesn’t know why, but he does know that he needs the tickling to stop.

“Awww, u wanna tickle daddy, Haven?”

“YES!!” The 5 ur old boy, followed his father’s footsteps and did the same thing that Lance did. Now Keith had to stop squriming violently to avoid hurting his precious son. Curse you Lance.

“No!! HAHAHHAAHVEN!!!! Please!!! DAHAHAHAMN YOUR SMALL AHAHAHND NIMBLE FINGERS!!”

“Gasp! Did you just swear at our son?! Well, it looks like it’s punishment time.” Lance wasn’t gonna tickle Keith’s worst spot bc it was nighttime and he didn’t wanna tire out his husband before they played a very special game. But worse comes to worse, and he had to teach him some manners. So Lance grabbed Keith’s arms and pinned them above his head. “Watch out Haven, things will get gruesome~.”

“No, PLEASE!! DON’T TICKLE ME!!! NOT THERE!! Babe, please! Please stohohohop. I can’t take it there!! I’m serious, please!!! I’ll do anything you ask, ANYTHING!!” The oldest one being stronger than his small husband, can’t really do much. So all Keith has to do is lay there and take it, but he’s still trying to get out of the much stronger one’s grasp.

Then he did it, he finally tickled the men’s worst spot, his armpits. “NAHAHAHHAHA!! *snort* IHIHIHI CAHAHAHN’T——“ Ofc, Keith can’t finish any of his sentences being tickled there, guess it sucks on his end. Though, what Lance doesn’t know is that he’s gonna get his taller husband back, wether it be after this, or sometime next week. It’s gonna be soon, and it’s gonna happen.

[trashyswitch]

Freddy's Little Secret

Freddy is hiding little Gregory in his belly. But his fellow animatronics are suspicious of what he's keeping in his belly.

This fanfic was suggested by an anonymous user with the🧡 emoji. Thanks for the fanfic suggestion, and I hope you enjoy!

Freddy had been hiding the child in his belly all day. The kid would occasionally hop in, and head out when he felt like it. Freddy kept that kid safe like he was the kid’s father. He was his protector now. He had to be, if the kid was gonna get out alive. But the animatronics were suspecting Freddy was hiding something from them. So, the animatronics joined together to ask him what was up.

“Hey Freddy!” Chica called. “Hello Chica!” Freddy greeted. “Whatcha got there?” Roxanne asked, poking the bear’s belly. “Anything suspicious you hiding in there?” Monty asked, poking his belly too.

Freddy jumped and grunted as his belly was poked, but that was all that came out of his mouth. Unfortunately for them, Gregory was actually hiding in his belly at the moment, watching everything.

“Uh…Nothing.” Freddy lied.

“Oh really?” Roxanne teased. “Then you wouldn’t mind if we poked around in that little storage spot, would ya?” Roxanne teased.

Uh oh…this wasn’t good.

“Yeah! Let us see!” Monty encouraged, giving his belly a quick little tickle.

Freddy jumped away from Monty’s evil fingers and tried to back away from the crew. But the group of animatronics weren’t just gonna let him go. No way!

Chica was the first to try and open the thing. She wrapped her claws around the black line that was on the middle of his belly. She tried to open it up, but Freddy pushed her away. “Come on, Freddy! Whatcha trying to hide?” She teased, poking his belly a few times.

Freddy accidentally let out a little giggle. And boy, was that a mistake…Sadly for Freddy, all three of the animatronics heard his signature little giggle come out.

“Awwww, Is Freddy ticklish?” Chica teased. “Well, whaddaya know! The bear’s ticklish!” Roxy teased. “Now THIS I gotta see~” Monty teased.

“I wanna hear it again!” Chica told him.

“Now wait just a second! No one has permission to- AAAH!” Freddy interrupted himself with a squawk, and backed up more. “Please!”

“Oooooh! Looky here~ The boy’s using his manners!” Roxy teased.

“I’d say he’s pleading us to just tickle him already!” Monty added.

“Such a gentlemen!” Chica teased.

If Freddy had sweat glands on him, Freddy was sure he’d be sweating buckets right now.

“I have his arms!” Monty declared. Monty ran behind the orange animatronic, and raised Freddy’s arms up above his head. “You’re not going anywhere for a while, Freddybear~” Monty teased. Freddy screeched and tried to pull his arms down. But a big smile grew onto his face as he felt his grip weakening already. Why was his grip weakening so quickly? It was because Monty’s tail was currently tickling the side of Freddy’s belly.

Freddy let out little titters as he tried to curl his body away from the tail. But Roxy was next to put her ticklish tricks to work! Roxy started off by teasing Freddy with wiggly fingers to the air. Then, her wiggly fingers tickled Freddy’s sensitive belly and ribs. Freddy’s titters turned into giggles the moment her evil nimble fingers touched near his ribs.

“Ohohohokahahahay, yohohou gohohohot mehehehe! HAhahahahahaha!” Freddy giggled. “Wow! Chica hasn’t even contributed, and Freddy’s already giggling!” Monty reacted. “I say Chica should try his back.” Roxy encouraged.

Freddy shook his head as desperately as he could. “Nahahat thehehere plehehehease!”

Chica curiously walked behind Freddy, and started spidering up and down his back.

Freddy screeched, arched his back and almost opened up his front plate! That would’ve been a disaster, if he did open his belly plate!

“WAHAHAHAHAIT! HAHAhahahahaha! Ihihihit TIHIHICKLEHEHES!” Freddy laughed. “It tickles, huh Fred? I imagine it does!” Roxy teased. “How ticklish is your neck, Freddy?” Chica asked. “Do you know?”

Freddy shook his head.

Chica shrugged her shoulders and happily started tickling his neck. “Coochy coochy coochy coochy coo!” Chica teased. Freddy squealed and leaned his head back as he struggled to control his laughter. “QUIHIHIHIHIT IHIHIHIT! HAHAHAHAhahahaha!” Freddy laughed.

Roxy then pulled out a new little move: She took her finger, and started spinning it like a drill. Then, she started ‘drilling’ her finger into the belly. Freddy completely lost it and bent over, cackling wildly. With Freddy bent over, Roxy started up another drilling finger and continued to drill against his sides where she could reach. Freddy snorted, squealed and laughed. His AI couldn’t figure out what to do!

“Now open up your belly plate!” Roxy encouraged.

“NEHEHEHEVEHEHERRRR!” Freddy fought. Gregory quickly piped up. “Try to stay strong! I’m fine here.”

Freddy felt a little reassured that he wasn’t affecting Gregory inside his belly. Freddy would feel awful if he was causing Gregory to hurt himself while he was in his stomach. “Come on, Freddy!” Monty begged.

“We know you’re hiding something from us!” Roxy teased.

“So just show us! We won’t tell.” Chica reassured.

Freddy mentally rolled his eyes. That last statement was a blatant lie.

“If you don’t…” Monty hinted.

“Then we’ll tickle tickle tickle you till you do!” Roxy told him.

Oh no…How long was he gonna be able to last?!

“NOHOHOHOHO! BIHIHIHITE MEHEHEHEHE!” Freddy fought. “Ohoho, that’s it.” Roxy said evilly.

Monty, Roxy and Chica laid Freddy down onto the ground, and sat on top of him on different spots. Chica was sitting on his legs, Monty was sitting on his arms, and Roxy was sitting on his hips.

Freddy tried to move, but it was just no use. “Oh no…” He whimpered.

“Alright Freddy. Don’t worry about me, alright? Just worry about keeping your belly door closed. And whatever you-”

“GO!” Roxy declared. Freddy gasped and was overwhelmed with laughter the moment he felt tickles absolutely everywhere. Monty was tickling the hollows of his armpits, Chica was tickling his feet and toes, and Roxy was tickling his hips, ribs and belly. Freddy was completely ruined with tickles.

“EEEEEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA! IT’SSOBAD! IHIHIT’S SOHOHOHOO BAAAAHAHAHAD!” Freddy laughed hysterically. Roxy snickered and squeezed up and down his sides, while Monty tickled up the arms and down to the upper rib area. Chica was enjoying toying with Freddy’s feet, and was even using her beak to ‘peck’ at his feet.

Freddy was dying of laughter. He couldn’t keep himself together! He was slowly losing control of his AI!

The belly door kept on unlocking and locking. Unlocking and locking. And it didn’t take long for the door to start swinging open slightly as he was tickled. “Oh! We’re getting close to seeing his inner belly!” Roxy told them.

Freddy mentally cursed to himself as he realized what was happening to him. Despite all his efforts, he just could not control the loosening of his belly doors.

“We’re close! We’re so close!” Roxy squealed as she started to reach her hand into the opening doors. But the moment her three fingers got into the space in the door entrance, the door closed and locked, trapping her hands in the doors.

Gregory widened his eyes as 3 fingers nearly touched him inside the belly.

“AAH! NO!” Roxy screeched, pulling on her fingers.

Freddy looked down at the stuck fingers and groaned as he laughed. “GEHEHEHET OHOHOUT OHOHOF THEHEHERE!” Freddy begged.

“Guys, stop tickling! We have a problem!” Roxy ordered. Suddenly, everyone stopped tickling. Roxy pulled on her three fingers, and struggled to remove them.

“Open your belly now!” Roxy ordered, curling her fingers. “I can’t- Pfftehehe! Heheey!”

Roxy raised an eyebrow and looked at the other animatronics. They weren’t tickling him. They were just sitting there.

Why was Freddy giggling?

“HEhehehehe…” Freddy giggled more with a smile. “Yohohou’re tihihicklihihing mehehe…”

“No I’m not…” Monty told him.

“I’m not either.” Chica said. “Roxy?”

“I don’t think I’m tickling him…” Roxy told them as she unintentionally bent her fingers. “EEHAHA!” Freddy laughed.

Roxy turned to look at Freddy…then down at her fingers.

Wait a sec…

Roxy straightened her fingers and curled them again.

“BAHAHA! Nohohoho!”

She uncurled her fingers…and bent them a few times.

“HEHEhehehe!” Freddy wiggled his belly around and clenched his fists. Roxy slowly started to smile as she started to realize what was going on: She was tickling him from the inside of his belly with her three stuck fingers!

Feeling nothing but mischief in her AI, Roxy started skittering her three fingers onto the inner wall of the belly door.

Freddy bursted into giggles and arched his back. His back made a clunk sound against the ground as his laughter started up again. But this time, it was in short spurts of laughter!

“BAHAHAhaha!...HehehEHEHE!...HEhehehehe!...HAHAH!” He laughed.

“Can we tickle him again?” Monty asked. Roxy smirked and looked up at Monty. “Yes!” She replied.

And so, the tickle fight started all over again. Freddy was a big mess of laughter, while Monty, Roxy and Chica all tickled the animatronic to little pieces. All the while, Gregory smiled from inside the animatronic suit. It was quite interesting being able to see all of this from Freddy’s point of view. It was hilarious more than anything!

Who knew animatronics could be so ticklish!

[ticklish-n-stuff]

Love is war in the name of pancakes! 🥞

Coming up with titles is like my biggest weakness :< plz dont judge it lmao

This is a tickle fic!!!!!!

More pjsekai brainrot with Akito and Toya :DD

Cuz Toya deserves ALL the tickles, I mean have you seen his angelic smile??? 👀

I love Akito's face of pure satisfaction while eating his pancakes <3

I kin Akito's love for pancakes lmao

I headcanon Akito tickling Toya in order to get his way with things lololol (he's such a little shit, but we still love him :)))

AnYwAyS hope you enjoy! :)

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Akito x Toya (romantic but interpret it as you wish :))

Ler: Akito

Lee: Toya

Warnings: Tickles! Pancakes??

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It was brought to Toya's attention that a new café had popped up in the area, one that Akito had kept bugging him about because he wanted to try out their strawberry pancakes.

It had been a very productive week for Vivid Bad Squad and today happened to be their day off, perfect to go pancake tasting! But Toya was feeling kinda lazy and wasn't in the mood to leave the house.

The boys were currently at Akito's house just chilling on the couch, until Akito kept begging Toya to go to the café with him.

"Come onnn, Toya. The café isn't even that far away!" Argued Akito as Toya simply stayed put, the couch was too damn comfy to move.

"Can't we go another day, Akito? I don't feel like getting up...".

"Dude it's our day off, im not letting it go to waste!".

Toya meerly shrugged at him and somehow sunk deeper into the couch. Akito sighed at his couch potato of a boyfriend, both of them were being stubborn and Akito wasn't going to give up so easily. After all, pancakes are at stake!

A silent moment passed as Akito tried to think of a way to convince his boyfriend to go out with him, and then it happened. A lightbulb went off in his head (that can never be good lmao). He remembered a certain weakness his boyfriend has, and he was going to exploit it! All in the name of pancakes!!!

Akito casually got up from the couch, trying to keep a cool composure to not raise any suspicion. He then proceeded to settle himself on top of Toya's hips, keeping him relatively pinned against the couch.

"Akito...what are you doing?" Toya's face was one of pure confusion.

"Well, since you won't go to the café with me, ill just have to convince you harder~" At that, Akito started wiggling his fingers towards Toya.

Toya's eyes widened, realizing what his mischevious boyfriend was up to, but it was too late for the poor boy.

Before Toya could protest, Akito dug his fingers into his sides, making Toya burst out in laughter.

"AHH! Akito! Wahahait!" Toya cried as he tried to grab at Akito's wrists, but the tickling was making him weak!

"Wait? Wait for what sweetheart?" Akito gave him a sinister smirk as Toya blushed at the pet name, still in hysterics from the current tickles.

Toya tried to cover his red face with his hands, but that ended up being a recipe for disaster.

With the new opening, Akito shoved his hands towards Toya's armpits, making said boy screech in laughter. Akito couldn't help but laugh at his boyfriend's sensitivity.

"AHAHAKITO! NAHAHAT THEHERE! AHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Watching Toya laugh out loud like this was a rare sight, and it always caught Akito off guard. His eyes were starting to get watery, his cheeks had a pretty rosy tint to them and his smile could light up any room. Akito couldn't help but smile fondly as he wrecked his poor boyfriend.

"Looks like someone is very ticklish here~ 'S too bad you won't go out with me, i'd show you mercy if you did~".

"AHAHAKITO! STAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!" Poor Toya could barely talk through all his laughter.

Akito decided to show SOME mercy and softly scribbled his small nails across Toya's tummy, which sent him into a giggle frenzy.

"Ahahaha...Ahakito! Ahare you trying to kill mehehehe?!".

"*Gasp* I would never do such a thing! Im just trying to persuade you is all~".

"You're sohoho evil!".

"Oh evil you say~? I can show you real evil if you'd like~".

Akito pulled up Toya's shirt exposing his smooth tummy and proceeded to wiggle a finger playfully inside his boyfriend's navel.

"GAHH! AHAHAKITO! NOT THEHEHEAHAHAHAHA!" Toya positively squealed and tried to thrash around, but Akito kept him pinned, unable to move.

"Hehe, I always forget how sensitive your lil' giggle button is~".

"DOHOHON'T CALL IT THAHAHAT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Teasing mixed with tickles was always the worst combination, and Akito's teases were always so deadly. Toya's face was as red as a strawberry, how fitting.

"You know what you have to do to make me stop, giggle bug~".

Toya for sure thought he'd be a goner if he didn't obey Akito's command, whether it'd be from the tickles or the teasing, he'd be dead for sure, so he had no other choice but to submit to his boyfriend's demand.

"OKAHAHAHA! ILL GOHOHO WITH YOU! NOW STAHAHAHAHAPH!!!".

At that, Akito quickly stopped his tickle attack, a satisfied grin on his face.

"Now that wasn't so hard~".

Toya rolled his eyes. Akito chuckled and placed a gentle kiss on his boyfriend's sweaty forehead before getting up and dragging Toya with him towards the café, the pancakes were totally worth it!

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I had so much fun writing this! I hope that whoever reads it enjoys it :)))

More pjsekai tickle fics for the near future cause i have an unhealthy obsession with these bois!!!

[bakugousbussy]

Plus Ultra

BakuDeku w/ Lee! Deku & Ler! Bakugou

Summary: Ever since being enrolled in U.A. Midoriya won’t quit saying “Plus Ultra!” Whether it would be meaningful like when he was giving a pep talk, or stupid like when he was trying to open a jar of pickles. And Bakugou was getting annoyed.

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It started off as a beautiful day. The sun was slowly starting to peak out from behind the horizon, birds chirping a sweet tune, dew resting on the grass.

Bakugou opened his eyes, it was 630AM, he sat up and took a deep gulp of air. Enjoying the morning’s peace and quiet, sighing happily at the scene. Nothing could ruin his day.

Around 730AM, everyone else started to awake and emerge from their dorm rooms and into the common area. Small talk, morning greetings, and the smell of breakfast filled the air.

“Can you pass me the ketchup please?” Uraraka turned to ask Midoriya, while pointing at the red bottle that was next to him.

“Oh yeah of course!” Deku beamed her a smile as he passed her the bottle.

Uraraka fiddled with the cap for about a minute before sighing out loud, defeated.

“Deku can you open it?” She hands the bottle back to Deku, giving him a small smile and looking down at her food, slightly embarrassed. Imagine being a pro-hero in training and losing to a bottle of ketchup.

Deku notices her visual distress, “Hey, don’t worry! You know what you need to do? Go Plus Ultra! Focus all your strength and try again!” He shot her a wide smile.

Bakugou, who was sitting on the couch at the time, listening to their conversation, just rolls his eyes. “Go pLuS ULtRa!” He mocks, whispering to himself.

“You’re right Deku! Hand the bottle back!” Excitement and determination replaced her previous embarrassed face, as she grabbed the bottle from Deku before struggling a bit with the cap, but finally popping it off.

“Deku I did it!” Uravity exclaims, huge smile plastered on her face.

“Because you did it PLUS ULTRA!”

Deku and Uraraka laugh and continued to finish their breakfast before the school day started.

It was 830AM and the members of the Bakusquad were all seated in the common area impatiently waiting for Kirishima.

“Kirishima hurry up!” Mina sighed, looking at the red head.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I forgot about the math worksheet! I have like 5 problems left!” Kirishima responded with a panic, trying to quickly solve the math problems in front of him.

“We’re going to be late for school if you don’t hurry up, then Aizawa sensei is gonna chew us out!” Denki said with a hint of fear laced in his words.

“Tch. Shitty hair, we better not be late because of you.” Bakugou snarled from his position on the couch.

Midoriya sat on the opposite side of the table Kirishima was working on. Deku was engrossed in his hero notebook, writing thoughts, making up strategies, all while mumbling to himself. The green haired boy snapped out of his thoughts when he heard a frustrated sigh coming from Kirishima.

“Kirishima are you okay?” Izuku asked with genuine concern.

“This last problem is hurting my brain!” Kirishima whined, erasing his previous markings and letting out another frustrated sigh when he dropped his pencil from erasing too hard.

“Don’t worry! You know what you need to do? Just make your brain go Plus Ultra!” Midoriya nodded as he gave Kirishima his nonhelpful advice.

The phrase made Bakugou once again roll his eyes. Make your brain go Plus Ultra? How are you even going to do that? That was the dumbest thing I’ve ever heard. Nobody with half a brain cell is going to believe they can make their stupid brain go ‘Plus Ultra’. Bakugou thought.

“You’re so right MidoBro!”

Of course Shitty hair is going to eat that crap up. Bakugou finished his thought. Scowl on his face as he scrolled through his phone, angrily listening to the conversation.

“And there, it’s done!” Kirishima sighed in relief as he shoved his now finished math homework into his backpack. “Thank you for encouraging me Midoriya! And thank you brain for going Plus Ultra!” Kirishima happy danced his way over to the Bakusquad. “Alright let’s head to class!”

Time was going by so slow. Bakugou felt like he’s been in the same class forever. When the bell finally rang he jumped with excitement.

Finally, my favorite class. Bakugou thought, a small grin creeping on his face. Gym.

Everyone got changed into their gym clothes and met Aizawa sensei at USJ.

“Okay students, I will be splitting you up into partners and you will have to work together to stay hidden. Me and some of the other teachers are going to try to catch you.” Aizawa stated, monotone.

“Like a game of hide and seek?” Mina asked, excited that training today was more of a game than actual training.

“Correct. The winning team gets a prize.”

Ooh’s and ahh’s filled the air as the students got psyched to play. All wondering what the special prize at the end was. Everyone was determined. It’s gonna be one hell of a game.

Aizawa quickly broke up the chatter. “Listen, partners are:

Aoyama & Ashido

Asui & Hagakure

Iida & Jiro

Kaminari & Koda

Kirishima & Mineta

Ojiro & Sato

Sero & Uraraka

Bakugou & Midoriya

Shoji & Yaoyorozu

Todoroki & Tokoyami”

“Trade partners.” Bakugou asked everyone. No way was he going to be stuck with his childhood friend, turned enemy, turned rival.

“There will be no trading partners.” Aizawa stated, pinching the bridge of his nose in a annoyance. “You have 10 minutes to think of a strategy, you can use the whole training center, there will be a bell that rings after your 10 minutes of planning, when the bell rings, you have approximately 6 minutes before the other teachers and I start hunting. Understood?”

“Yes!” Said all the students unanimously, quickly finding their designated partners and started planning their survival, working together flawlessly.

All except Bakugou and Deku.

“Come on Kacchan I think it would be better to hide in the forest so we can hide in all the trees!” Deku whined at the explosive blonde.

“Tch. No nerd, we’re going to the city.” Bakugou stubbornly argued.

Bickering went back and forth and before they knew it, their 10 minute planning time was up and the bell rang. Everyone started to scatter, running to their chosen areas. Bakugou and Midoriya were too caught up in fighting that they didn’t decide on a place, so they both just ran. No plan, just running.

They ended up in the city area and hid in what seemed to be like a little bomb shelter. It was a little room underground, they had to take some sketchy staircase hidden inside a bar to get there.

Breathing hard, they both looked at each other and nodded, agreeing this was a good place to hide.

As time went by, Deku tried to make conversation with the explosive blonde, but Bakugou just ignored the green haired boy the whole time.

They heard some commotion outside of their hiding spot. Sounds like another team was hiding near us and got caught. Bakugou thought.

15 minutes of hiding passed, and Deku had a huge smile plastered on his face.

“What are you smiling about Deku?” Bakugou asked with annoyance.

“This hiding place is so good! It’s like we’re hiding Plus Ultra!” Deku beamed, hands shaking from all the excitement.

Not that shit again.

“You know what. That’s it.” Bakugou said as he tackled Deku to the floor, both boys landing with a huge thump. “I’m sick of hearing ‘Plus Ultra’ come out of your mouth. Plus Ultra this, Plus Ultra that. I’ll show you Plus Ultra you nerd.” Bakugou pins Deku to the floor and pinning his arms above his head with one hand.

“Kacchan wait!” Midoriya begs, shaking his head while tugging at his hands to try to get Bakugou off, not sure what is going to happen to him.

Bakugou wastes no time as he shoots his free hand into Midoriya’s exposed armpit.

“AHHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAH KAHAHAHACCHAHAHAN!” Midoriya laughs out, surprised.

“Every time you speak all i hear is ‘Plus Ultra,’ so I’m going to take your advice nerd, and tickle you. Plus. Ultra.” Bakugou teases, with emphasis on the last two words, digging in a little harder into the green hairs’ armpit.

“WAHAHAHAHAIT IHIHIHIHIHI’M SOHOHOHOHORRY!” Midoriya squeezes his eyes shut, kicking his legs miserably.

A distant memory floods Bakugou’s mind. It was back in their elementary days. The two boys were in this same position, Deku a giggling mess under Kacchan. They had just finished school, and Deku was in a rather sad mood, and Bakugou cheered him up with tickles. Things were simpler back then, Bakugou thought to himself, a genuine smile forming on his face as he thought of his childhood. He was brought back to reality when he heard a small scream.

“NGA! KAHAHAHAHACCHAHAHAHAN NOHOHOHOHO MOHOHOHORE!” The broccoli headed boy cried out with laughter, trying to buck the blonde off of him.

Bakugou responded with an evil laugh, and released Midoriya’s wrists, and used both of his free hands to dig into Deku’s ribs. Resulting in waves of high pitched shrieks from Deku.

“STAHAHAHAHAP! NAHAHAHAHA! KAHAHAHAHCCHAN HAHAHAHAHAVE MEHEHEHEHEHERCY! SOHOHOHOHOME OHOHOHOHONE HEHEHEHELP MEHEHEHE!” Midoriya’s eyes started to collect puddles of mirthful tears, as he endured the ticklish torture.

“Tch. Deku, nobody can hear you down here. Guess you’re just gonna have to take it, and go…….?” Bakugou paused, words laced with that teasing tone that Midoriya couldn’t help but blush at. Continuing to assault Deku’s ribs, waiting for an answer.

“PLUHUHUHUHUS UHUHUHUHULTRA HAHAHAHA IHIHIHIHI GEHEHEHEHET IHIHIHIHIT!” Midoriya spat back, shaking his head, hoping the blonde had enough fun tickling the shit outta him.

Bakugou moved his fingers rhythmically, up and down Deku’s ribs, almost like playing a piano, not letting a single rib escape from his tickle attack.

“Oh-hoho, now you’re getting it.” Bakugou couldn’t help but let out a small laugh as he looked at the scene beneath him. “And now for the best part.” With those words, Bakugou stopped his fingers. And Midoriya’s eyes grew wide.

“No no no Kacchan, you know I can’t take it there.” Midoriya blurted out through gasps of air, tired from the previous attack, but still trying to push the explosive blonde off of him trying to protect himself.

“But what’s that thing you always say?” Bakugou pressed his fingers into his chin creating a thinking pose. “Hmmm, oh yeah! Don’t worry! You know what you need to do?” Bakugou’s hands lowered themselves to each side of Midoriya’s hip bones.

“Go.” Bakugou started to knead softly at Izuku’s hips. Resulting in loud giggles from the boy.

“Plus.” Bakugou added more pressure, circling his fingers on the sensitive bone. Louder laughter exploded from the boy.

“Ultra!” Bakugou dug his fingers into Deku’s hips and Deku lost his shit.

“KAHAHAHAHAA-” Deku couldn’t even finish his attackers name before he fell into silent laughter. His hipbones were the most ticklish and he couldn’t last very long once someone started tickling him there. Since they were younger, Bakugou would always use this little piece of information to his advantage.

The green haired boy’s tears finally fell from his eyes, leaving his cheeks tear stained. Midoriya’s arms flailed and tried to remove the explosive blonde’s hands away from his death spot. Failing of course.

About a minute later, the tickling slowed, until it finally came to a stop. Bakugou’s hands resting on the boy’s hips.

Residual giggles left Deku’s lips, and Bakugou hopped of his waist. Deku sat up, enjoying his freedom. Bakugou’s eyes were fixated on Midoriya. His hair a mess from the attack he just endured, cheeks still a little damp from mirthful tears, sweat building on his forehead. Bakugou mentally awed at the sight.

Midoriya could feel the stares coming from his childhood friend, and turned to face him, eyes meeting with each others. Deku gave Bakugou a smile and Bakugou looked away.

“Tch. Don’t think we’re friends or something, I just wanted you to shut it with that Plus Ultra shit.” Bakugou scoffed, permanent scowl plastered on his face. He knew that was a lie.

Midoriya was just about to reply when they heard loud bells, and an announcement that followed. “2 teams left! Who will be the last to survive?!” Both boys heard Present Mic practically scream out.

The game wasn’t over.

[giggles-and-tiggles]

We’ll Find That Smile

Thank you so much for this kind message! People probably aren’t sending in many things because of the fact that I just started this blog, or they just simply don’t know that my prompts are open lol. But THANK YOU!  This prompt was amazing and I was honestly so excited to write for it. Thanks for your inspiration! I couldn't sleep and felt the need to post this at 3 am.

PLATONIC Avengers x Reader 

Summary: You had a hard day at school, but when you get home, you see that the Avengers will always have a way to get you smiling again.  

Word Count: 1,777

<3 Reblogs are greatly appreciated <3

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It was a rather calm Thursday afternoon. You had just gotten out of school and were entering the Avengers compound. You were walking in all by yourself because you had declined Happy’s offer to drive you home. So he and Peter got home way before you did. You just needed time to yourself and you figured that walking home was the best way to do it. 

Your day at school wasn’t the best. You couldn’t get any of your assignments correct, you kept messing up your locker combination, you dropped all of your belongings in the middle of the hallway, all of your mechanical pencils never had led in them, and you wet your sleeves when you were washing your hands. Your mind was just in a completely different place and everything just went wrong.

Soon enough, you reached the living room where everyone seemed to be hanging out. They all looked up from what they were doing to see you walk through the door. You’ve spent a lot of time with the Avengers, so they could tell just by the look on your face and your general posture that something was wrong. 

“Hey hun.” Wanda greeted. “Everything alright?” You didn’t really want to tell the Avengers what was wrong. You felt like you were upset for a stupid reason, and you would just waste their time explaining. 

“Yeah everything’s fine!” You said, trying to hurry to the stairs so you could get to your room as fast as possible. Tony then stood in front of you and placed his hands on your shoulders. 

“You didn’t want to ride home with Happy and Peter.” He said. “Any particular reason why?” 

You just looked down at your shoes. “Uhm no. I just wanted alone time. Y’know just me and my thoughts.” 

Tony stared at you in disbelief. He wasn’t buying a single word that was slipping out of your mouth. “Alright fine. But before you head up to your room, do you think I could get a famous Y/N smile?” Damn. Tony was onto you. 

You slowly picked your head up to look at him and slightly twitched the corner or your lip upwards. 

“Ha! That was the worst smile I’ve ever seen! I knew something was wrong.” Tony exclaimed. “Spill it kid, what’s up with you?”  

You sighed and looked anywhere, but at Tony. “It’s nothing important. You don’t need to worry about it.” You tried to walk over to the staircase again, but Tony scooped you up and tossed you on the couch in between Steve and Peter. 

“I’m fine! Can I please go in my room?” You asked, trying to get up again. 

Steve grabbed your shoulder and sat you back down. “I know this is going to sound really cliché, but you know you can tell us anything, right?” Steve stared into your eyes with nothing but love and kindness. “No matter how stupid you think the reason may be, we still care.” 

“You’ve been acting differently all day, Y/N.” Peter said, trying to get you to look at him. “I wanna help you.” 

“I say we just hang her upside down until she tells us what’s been bugging her.” Clinton joked. There were some collective giggling after Barton’s comment.

“I second Barton’s idea!” Bucky chimed. A joke like that usually would’ve made you laugh, but right now you couldn’t even work up a proper smile. 

“Y/N doesn’t seem to be very pleased with your commentary right now, guys.” Natasha said with a smile, looking you dead in the eye. 

“N-No it’s fine.” You spoke. “It’s funny.” 

Peter blinked at you in confusion. “So then why aren’t you laughing?” 

You simply shrugged. “I just don’t feel like it right now.” 

“You don’t...feel like laughing?” Peter repeated. 

You nodded. “Damn. That’s the saddest shit I’ve heard all day..” Barton was quickly silenced by a smack behind the head by Natasha. 

“How about a nice smile?” Steve said, nudging your shoulder and giving you a smile of his own. You really tried, but you just ended up pressing your lips together. It looked nothing like a smile. 

“I take back what I said before.” Tony said, taking a seat in front of you. “That was the worst smile I’ve ever seen.” 

“Sorry. I just can’t...right now.” You sighed. 

“Well that’s alright, hun. We’ll help you.” Natasha said, making her way over to you and taking a seat next to Tony. “Anyone got any jokes or something?” 

“Yeah, I have one!” Peter chimed. You gave your attention to Peter and waited for his joke. “What do you call a pig that does karate?” 

“What do you call it, Pete?” Tony sighed, knowing that this joke was going to be bad. 

“A porkchop!” 

Silence rang throughout the entire living room. 

“Aha! I get it!” Steve laughed, “Why aren’t we laughing? It was funny!” He looked around, hoping for someone to agree with him. “What? Do you guys not get it or something? It’s because it’s a pig that-” 

“No, Steve.” Natasha said, placing a hand on Steve’s shoulder. “We get it, it’s just that the joke was so horrible, no one found it funny.” 

“Well how could you not find it funny? It was clearly-” 

“Rogers. The joke was corny. End of conversation.” Tony stated. 

“How was the joke corny? It got straight to the point, it made sense-” 

“It was bad, Steve! It was a dad joke!” 

You watched the two quarrel over something as silly as a joke Peter made. It was amusing to you. You didn’t even notice the smile that sprouted on your face. 

“Hey, well you would look at that.” Peter smiled, looking at you. “Is that a smile I see, Y/N?” Tony and Steve stopped their bickering to look at your face. 

“Huh, I think it is.” Tony said, adjusting his glasses and squinting his eyes. That only made you smile harder. 

“Now can we get a laugh?” Steve asked, poking your side, causing you to jerk violently and bump into Peter’s shoulder. Everyone’s eyes widened in realization, and evil smirks soon took over their faces. 

“I think I have an idea on how to get Y/N laughing.” Steve grinned. “Hey, Buck help me hold her down, would ya?” Bucky quickly got up from his chair and made his way over to you. 

You felt your heart sink. They were going to tickle you to pieces. No doubt about it. 

“No! Wait guys, dohohon’t!” You said, already giggling nervously. 

“You don’t even know what we’re going to do yet.” Bucky smiled, lightly pushing you on your back and getting a hold on your right arm while Steve got a hold on your left one. 

“NONONO! Let mehe goho! Plehease don’t tickle me!” You begged.

“Ah, so you do know what we’re going to do.” Tony grinned, cracking his knuckles and wiggling his fingers in front of you. “Pete, wanna get her armpits while I get her ribs?”  A wide smile took over Peter’s face as he made his way over to your head and placed his hands right in front of your armpits, just to taunt you. 

“Noho! Get away from me! Lehehet mehehe up!” You struggled, trying your best to get out of Steve and Bucky’s grip. Obviously, it didn’t work. 

“Not until we see that smile.” Natasha said, hovering her hands over you thighs. 

“Alright guys, tickle her in …3″

“NOHO!” 

“2″

“STOHOP!”

“1.” 

“TONY I SW - EHEHEHEHAHAHAHAH!” 

You screamed at the top of your lungs. Peter had dug into your armpits, Tony started vibrating all ten of his finger son your ribs, and Natasha started squeezing the insides of your thighs. Hysterical laughter was instantly ripped out of your chest and you had the biggest goofy smile on your face. 

“Awhh. There it is~” Peter cooed. 

“That’s the smile we wanted! Keep it up, Y/N!” Steve teased. 

“IHIHIHIHI DOHOHON’T HAHAHAVE A CHOHOHOICE!” You squealed. 

“Well, at least you know.” Tony smirked. 

You jerked left and right, desperately trying to get free. Since no one was holding down your feet, you tried kicking, but now matter what you did, Natasha’s hands were glued to the inside of you thighs. 

“Wanna tell us why you were feeling down?” Bucky asked.

“NOHOHOHOHO! IHIHIHIHIT’S STUHUHUHUHUHUPID!” 

“Wow you asked for this.” Tony said, blowing a long raspberry on your tummy. 

You tossed your head back and screamed, giving Steve and Bucky a perfect view of your smile.  

“PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE STOHOHOHOHOP!” 

“Tell us what’s been bugging you and we may consider stopping.” Tony said. 

“IHIHIHIHI TOHOHOHOHOHOLD YOHOHOHO IHIHIHIT DOHOHOESN’T MAHAHATTER!” 

“Alright well, there’s more where that came from.” Tony said, blowing another raspberry right above your belly button. You shrieked and threw your head back once again. 

“We’ve already discussed that nothing you say will be stupid.” Steve reassured in a caring tone. 

“OHOHOHOHOKAY! LEHEHEHET MEHEHEH GOHOHOHO AHAHAHAND IHIHIHI’LL TEHEHELL YOHOHOU!” You begged, not knowing how much more of this you could take. 

“Absolutely not. We still want that smile.” Tony grinned. 

“BUHUHUHUT YOHOHOU SAHAHAHID IHIHIF IHIHI TOHOHOLD YOHOHOU, YOHOHOU WOHOHOULD LEHEHET MEHEHE GOHOHO!” 

“I did not say that. I said that I would consider stopping.” Tony corrected. 

“I didn’t get to see your smile all day, Y/N!” Peter said down at your hysterical state. “Why would we stop so soon?” 

“BEHEHECUASE IHIHI CAHAHAN’T TAHAHAKE AHAHANY MOHOHORE!” 

“You can do whatever you set your mind to, Y/N!” Natasha teased. 

“IHIHIHIHIH’M GOHOHOHNNA DIHIHIE!” 

“Oh don’t be such a drama queen. We’d never kill you.” Tony said. 

These guys really weren’t giving you any mercy. Tears started welling up in your eyes from laughing too hard and your chest started to burn. Your laughter went completely silent and everyone stilled their fingers. Bucky and Steve let you go, and watched you trying to catch up with your breath. 

“Yohohou guhuhys are are mean.” You giggled, wiping the tears from your eyes.

Steve chuckled as he sat down next to you. “You ready to tell us now?” 

“My mind was just in a different place today. I didn’t feel like myself. Everything I did just went wrong.” You sighed. 

They all look at you with love and compassion. “It’s alright, kiddo. We all have those kinds of days.” Tony said, rubbing his thumb on your cheek. 

“You guys wanna turn on a movie or something?” Bucky asked. 

“Sure, Barnes.” Tony agreed. 

“You down to watch a movie, Y/N/N?” Natasha asked.

“Mhm. I’m feeling a lot better.” You smiled. You got all snuggled up with the Avengers and this day really made you realize how grateful you were to have them. 

Even if they tickled you to bits sometimes.

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[simplee-dreaming]

I'm Bored

A/N: This was requested by an anon, I really hope it's okay!

Word count: 838

Summary: The reader tickles Lizzie in front of Paul and pays the price.

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“I am SO bored,” you sighed, collapsing further into the sofa.

“You literally finished filming 10 minutes ago,” chuckled Lizzie.

“Yeah, and? I wanna do something,” you whined.

“Don’t you have an unfinished jigsaw in your trailer?”

“Well, yeah...but I don’t fancy being alone right now.” You replied.

“Okay, um…” Lizzie turned to you, thinking. “Do you wanna play snog, marry, kill?”

“With the cast?”

“Of course,”

“Deal.” You sat upright and waited for Lizzie to start the game.

“Okay. RDJ, Mark Ruffalo and Jeremy Renner.” She said.

“Oh...um... okay. I would snog Jeremy, marry RDJ, mainly for the money, and unfortunately kill Mark.” You said. “Okay, for you, um, Evans, Hemsworth and Pratt.”

“Oooh okay. I’d marry Evans because he’s a sweetheart, snog Hemsworth because whyever not and so I’d have to kill Pratt.” She responded. “Scarlett Johansson, Karen Gillan and me.”

“Oh that’s not fair, you can’t throw yourself into the equation.”

“Why not? I’m intrigued,” Lizzie laughed.

“Right, well, I’d snog Karen...probably marry Scar and kill you,” you teased. Lizzie gasped.

“Kill me?!”

“For throwing yourself into the equation,” you winked at her. She gave a dramatic pout and gave you the puppy eyes.

“No no no, don’t you dare,” you said. She moved a bit closer and tilted her head, making the puppy eyes cuter.

“Nuh-uh, stop that,” you demanded. She continued. An idea suddenly struck you and you reached over and squeezed her side. She yelped and shuffled backwards.

“Hey! That’s not fair!” She protested.

“It made you stop,” you shrugged. She reached over and squeezed your side in return which made you yelp.

“Oh, you wanna play do you?” You teased. Without warning, you launched yourself at Lizzie and she fell backwards on the sofa. You sat on top of her and started tickling her tummy. She shrieked and latched her hands onto your arms.

“QUIHIHIHIT IHIHIT!” She squealed. You laughed with her and started squeezing just below her ribs.

“HEHEHEY NOHOHO FAIR!” She cried.

“Oh, so fair,” you said before shooting your hands under her arms. You frantically wiggled your fingers and she became a screaming mess beneath you.

“What the hell is going on in here?” came a voice from the door. You looked up to see Paul leaning on the doorframe. He watched you mercilessly tickle Lizzie.

“Ah. I heard the screams and was concerned but...carry on,” he said.

“NOHOHOH PAUL HEHEHELP!” Lizzie screamed.

“Don’t listen to her, she’s fine,” you said. Paul sat on the armrest of the other sofa and raised an eyebrow.

“HEHEHEHELP MEHEHEHE!!” Lizzie cried. Her laughter rose an octave as you sped up your tickling fingers. You moved back down to her sides and spidered your fingers across her tummy again. Lizzie quickly took this opportunity and shoved her hands into your armpits. You screamed and twisted until you fell off of her and onto the floor. Lizzie followed you down and began tickling your ribs.

“WAHAHAHAIT THIHIHIS ISN’T FAHAHAIR!” You screamed.

“Oh, so fair,” she repeated, winking at you. She tasered her fingers in between each of your ribs then skittered her long nails over them.

“PAUL HEHEHELP!” You cried. Paul chuckled.

“Alright,” Paul said. He knelt down and tasered Lizzie’s sides quickly. She squealed but didn’t stop tickling you.

“Hey!” Lizzie protested.

“She asked for help, and I did,” he said.

“YOU DIHIDN’T DO A GOOD JOHOB!” You cackled.

“Is that so?” He asked, “maybe I can do better then.” He started spidering your tummy and you shrieked.

“WAHAIT NO!”

“Well I need to practise to be better, don’t I?” He teased, now squeezing your sides. Lizzie’s fingers had made their way into your armpits and your arms shot down to protect yourself.

“Aww, poor Y/N, so defenceless,” Lizzie teased, tickling you more quickly. Paul was now tasering your hips and you bucked so hard your leg flew up and nearly hit him in the face.

“Now now, no need for violence is there?” He asked before grabbing your legs and squeezing your knees. You screamed again and tried to kick free.

All your wriggling and bucking had made your top ride up slightly, so Lizzie bent down and blew a raspberry just under your belly button, whilst still maintaining the armpit tickles. You let out a loud screech and fell into silent laughter when she did it again.

“Alright, alright, breathe Y/N,” she said, stopping her attack. Paul followed and laughed.

“You’re both evil,” you said, catching your breath.

“N’aw, aren’t you a bit too ticklish to talk to us like that?” teased Paul. He gave your sides a few squeezes and you squealed, twisting away.

“Ohohokay, I’m sorry!” You giggled.

“Will you kill me now?” Lizzie asked, you looked up at her.

“Yes.” You said, biting back a giggle.

“WHAT?!” She boomed, her long nails tickling your tummy again.

“OKAY OKAY I WON’T!” You cried, desperately trying to protect your tummy. She stopped and laughed.

“Good,” she said, smiling at you.

[butterfly-giggles]

Bratty Indulgence

Just a reminder that this is aged up KiriBaku and A bit of NSFW feel since it does have BDSM tendencies.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, OUR FAVORITE ANGRY BOY!!! It just HAD to be the MOST stress-filled day that Bakugou had ever had to deal with at his hero agency. First, the morning started out with the barista messing up his order of a Frappuccino and blueberry scone. He did his best, this is Bakugou we are talking about, to not fly completely off the handle. With a sincere apology and promise from the manager of free beverages for the remainder of the week, Bakugou was satisfied. Then when he had arrived at the agency, Denki was his usual bright self and it was just TOO early to deal with right now. "Morning, Kacchan! It is such a beautiful day on your Birth - MMPH!", Kaminari's eyes widened at the sudden hand placed over his mouth. "Keep that mouth of yours shut, Dunce. None of these extras need to know that it is my birthday." , Bakugou glared as he pulled his hand away. "Right right! Sorry man!", Kaminari held his hands up in submission as Bakugou turned and headed into his office. Bakugou closed the door behind him and moved to sit back in his chair at his desk. He sighed in frustration at the long day that was ahead of him. In all honesty, he regretted not taking the day off like Kirishima had told him to do. Sometimes his stubbornness really did work against him. He then decided to pull out his cell phone and text his boyfriend. "Did you really have to remind the extras that it is my birthday today? Now I am going to be bombarded by shitty "happy birthdays" all damn day.", Bakugou wrote Kirishima, not as angry about it as he was proclaiming to be. Kirishima rolled his eyes fondly as he read over his boyfriend's aggravated text and replied back as he formulated a plan in his head. "You will be fine, grouchy pants. We all appreciate and care about you so just get to deal with it ;)." "Fiiiiiine……. But I am still going to bitch about it the ENTIRE time :P. Thank you…….very much, ya loser." Bakugou smirked at the last text message he had sent to Kirishima. He knew his brattiness was going to get him into trouble. Luckily for him, that is exactly what he had wanted. It had been about 3 weeks since his last "correction" and he much needed the outlet. The rest of the day had gone unbelievably uneventful, which had just upset Bakugou more. The only thing that really sated his aggression was the "Happy Birthdays" that he had complained about earlier. Now he was pleased to FINALLY go home to Kirishima and to what awaited him when he walked in. With a quick change into a black tank top, black sweat pants, and slip-off black shoes, Bakugou made a beeline for home. Opening up the door, Bakugou was greeted by Kirishima, arms folded with a smirk upon his face. "Loser, huh? That is not a very nice thing to say to your boyfriend." "Heh…and what are you going to do it about, loser?", Bakugou began to walk past Kirishima, smirking as he let the brattiness take full reign. Kirishima unfolded his arms and quickly grabbed Bakugou's wrists and pulled him to his chest. Kirishima chuckled at seeing Bakugou's smirk and shook his head. "Seems like you just can't wait for some correcting, can you? Well then……..since we can't just ask for what we want, like adults, this isn't going to be very nice." Kirishima had then led Bakugou to their room, under-the-bed cuffs already visible and waiting for the guest of honor, on their king-size bed. Giving a firm nudge and stare of not to push his luck, Bakugou crawled onto the bed and set himself up in the bounds, except for his left arm. "Good boy", Kirishima stated as he walked over and sat at Bakugou's left side, finishing his restraints, "Rules remain the same as last time. "Green" is good to go, "Yellow" is I need a break, "Red" is if something is wrong, "Quirk" is done for the night. So then, color?" "Green. Just get on with it already, Ei. ", Bakugou fidgeted as the on-setting nerves began to take over. "Ever so eager for your destruction, aren’t you?", Kirishima replied as he placed his fingers under the shirt and upon Bakugou's

bare sides, drawing teasing caresses along the goose-pimpled flesh. "Sh-Shuhuhut up! D-Dohon't call mehehehe out lihihike thahat!", Bakugou squirmed at the teasing, both verbal and physical. Kirishima smirked at how easily Bakugou had caved and immediately started giggling. Normally there was just a bit more coaxing but it had seemed Bakugou truly did want this. Happy to indulge, Kirishima fluttered and goosed along the sides and stomach of his giggly boyfriend. "Oh? Sooooo don't call you out that you are just like your childhood best friend and LOVE being tickled into oblivion. Ooooooh I would never do that." "Gehehehehe! Y-Yohohou are suhuhuhuch ahahahan ASS! Ahahahaha! NO! No no no no nohohohahahaha!", Bakugou pulled at his bonds to protect himself, but it was fruitless. He could only shake his head as those teasing fingers moved to his oblivion. Kirishima grinned with playful evilness as he laid his weight over Bakugou's stomach and wiggled his fingers upon his uppermost most ribs. The sight before him was something to be greatly treasured. He watched Bakugou, head thrown back, back arched. and cackling up a storm as his worst spot was tasered without remorse. "Heh heh heh! I am an ass, huh? Fine then…..I will be the ass that is going to make you sorry.", Kirishima chuckled as his fingers continued their assault on the tender spots upon both sides of Bakugou's ribs. "SHIHIHIT!! NOHOHOHO!! Y-YOHOHOU CAN'T!! HAHAHAHAH!! YOU CAHAHAHAN'T!! AAHAHAHAHA!!" "Oh? But I can, you see? You just can't stop me at all. Maaaaaaaybe some nice words will make me go somewhere else." "PL-PLEHEHEHASE!! I DOHOHON'T WAHANT IT TOHOHO EHEHEND YET!! PLEHEHEHASE!! "Since you have asked so nicely I will move somewhere else." Kirishima smiled fondly down at Bakugou as he caught his breath. He pulled away from the blonde and moved higher up on the bed. The balled fists of his angry boy caught his eye and he nodded to himself, having chosen his next spot to play with. Kirishima reached forward and took Bakugou's left fist in his hands. In turn, Bakugou looked up at him and whined at Kirishima's next target but willingly opened his hand. Soon as the fingers were held back and an index finger drawing figures eights in his palm, he was lost to giggles again. Bakugou would never forget the day when his loveable boyfriend had found out that his palms were quite soft and incredibly ticklish to light touches. That whole night was filled with helpless giggles as his hands were held captive to teasing thumbs caressing while cruel arms and fingers held him captive. "Gehehehehehe! Why? Why thahahat spohohot?", Bakugou tittered out as he shook his head side to side at the feather-light sensations. "Because you have such adorable giggles when you are teased here. It is such a shame you don't let others hear you this happy.", Kirishima stated as he kept a steady pace on Bakugou's palm. "Nohohoho way aham I lehetting anyone else hear mehehehe gihihiggle." "But if you did, you probably would get tickled a whooooooole lot more. Obviously, this would be the only way to hear them so freely after all." The whine and deep red blush that dusted over Bakugou's cheeks were so worth it. Kirishima knew that there was little to no chance Bakugou would ever let anyone have him this vulnerable. This was his and his alone to treasure and enjoy. To be fair, he often went back and forth himself about wanting anyone else knowing that Bakugou was such a tickling masochist. About 45 minutes had passed, filled with switched spots along Bakugou's upper body and legs as well as playful banter mixed with laughter, before the code word "Yellow" was spoken. Kirishima had quickly stopped and given Bakugou a much-needed breather with comforting strokes through his hair. "Doing okay, Bakubabe?" Bakugou snorted at the silly pet name but nodded his head with a smile. He was beginning to reach his limit which meant Kirishima would finish him off by going for the soles of his feet next. Kirishima had stupidly called

it his "head to toe" treatment and it was a satisfaction guarantee. Bakugou knew he was going to be dead ass tired after this, that was for sure. He had contemplated coming home in his Hero boots just to see the look of sheer pouting upon Kirishima's face again. That "correction" had been spent completely on his feet after Kirishima stubbornly unbuckled each buckle and slipped the boots off. The whole idea backfired for poor Bakugou after having realized WAY too late that those boots of his made his soles much more susceptible to teasing. Kirishima enjoyed the hell out of it greatly. "Heh heh heh….yeah….I'm Greeheeheen…..I aham about dohone though." "Finale time it is then." Kirishima then moved to the end of the bed and slipped off Bakugou's last remaining shoe. It seems one had been dislodged during the beginning of the session. Giggling at the silliness of that, Kirishima had begun to stroke his fingers along the arches of Bakugou's soles. The reaction was instant. "Hahahahahaha! Dahahahamnit! It TIHIHICKLES!! Hahahahahaha!" "Oh, it can't possibly tickle THAT bad. You are not even laughing as hard as you would be if I were tickling your upper ribs." Kirishima playfully antagonized Bakugou, fingers caressing at the inner arch and instep. "Why dohohoes thahahahat TIHIHICKLE sohohoho much!! "Oh, I don't know. Maybe because your feet are a close second to your upper ribs." "Thahahahat was RHETORICAL!! Aahahahahaha!! ASSHOHOHOLE!!" Kirishima shook his head and smirked, now wiggling his fingers slowly upon the wiggling toes. "You never learn, do you? That mouth of yours will always get you into trouble." "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! FUHUHUCK! AHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Bakugou had tried his best to stay strong and tough out the extreme sensations, but he was exhausted. "AAAHAHAHA!! QUIRK!! QUHUHUHUHIHIHIHIHRK!! AAHAHAHAHA!!" Kirishima stopped once again and let Bakugou out of his restraints. Pulling him into a hug and holding him close, Kirishima rubbed Bakugou's back and whispered that he did such a good job. "Happy Birthday, my Dynamite." Happily worn out and relaxed, Bakugou yawned out a "Thank You". Soon after, he was out like a light using Kirishima's shoulder as a pillow. Kirishima smiled fondly down at his boyfriend and decided a nap together was just what they needed.