#my tummy hurts. WAH!

[onlyathief]

i'll be here probably tomorrow :)

[bunnibaby-love]

Would it be too much to ask for a Zhongli x Bunny!Reader heavy SMUT fic? 🥹

🐰 Zhongli x Bunny!Reader 🐰

♡ female reader + size kink + manhandling + power dynamics

Shameless bunny sleeping at the statue of lord of geo. How dare you disrespect Morax?

Zhongli rather found it amusing. Seeing you curling your tiny body on the lap of his statue. From his distance, he can see the twinkle of your eyes admiring his statue with a little pout.

He's maybe quite jealous of his own statue. Why put yourself in that uncomfortable position when he can just take you in. Surely you can warm his lap

He approach you when he saw you at harbor docks looking for food they can spare you. Poor bunny. He invites you over at his place so you two can enjoy treats and tea.

You didn't even pay attention on his vivid eyes while he shares a tea with you. You started getting sleepy after the treats and he offers you sleep on his bedroom. Guilible bunny just don't have any sense of danger

From your peripheral vision, you can see the consultant taking off his suit and reveal his black and gold arms. It's fascinating so you stares at it

"Cute bunny..i really admire such beautiful creatures" he carees your bunny ears and you can't help but purr "But you...are very naughty" He grips your jaw, forcing you to look up at him with widen eyes "Sleeping on the statue of morax...that's disrespect. Why did you do that?"

You feel scared of his strong aura but also feeling butterflies on your tummy "Don't have home....im lost..." you pout with your pink lips "M'like the statue...it's comfy and warm..." you blush while confessing the sin you did while he just chuckles

"Do you recognize me?" You met your gaze with his cor lapiz eyes "..Morax? but...no..morax is dead" even though you are from Inazuma, everyone knows Morax is decease

"The god is infront of you.." you can't speak and can tell he isn't lying "You deserve a punishment for disrespecting a God..." You feel your body cold with how intimidating he actually is

He sat on the bed and look at you sternly "Lay down like how you did with my statue" you hesistant but he instanly pulls your tail causing you to just command him

You curls up on his lap but he turns you around making you lay on your stomach on his lap. You can feel the roughness by him holding your tail when he spanks you "Wah..! no...hurts!" Your pleadings only goes to deaf ears as he smack your ass two more times

"I assume you aren't wearing anything at all under this dress of yours" He's right. You hate wearing undergarments it feels restricting your movements and it just feels better

You heard a rip of fabric and it's your dress he casually throws around. He make you sit on his lap and slap your clit that made your body shiver

"Ride it my love" you blush with his words he really knows how to get you. He's very big, thick and veiny! Can you even take his tip. "Be a good girl or i'll pinch your clit again" You bite your lips as you start to sink down to take all of him

It's so hard taking him full on your cunny. You starts to ride him slowly enjoying the initimation but it doesn't look like what Zhongli is planning

He grips your hips and lays you down without pulling away his cock. He quickly pounds you rough and fast "No...more...too big!" you whimper and cry as you try to grab his chest but your hands just got slap "Behave.." he growls and you can't help but just take everything

You feel a sudden emptiness when he pulls out and make you on all fours. Your knees are giving up on you and you can barely balance yourself but he doesn't mind. Putting his weight behind you and pushing all the way his cock again to resume his pace

"Im cumming....please....let me...Morax..." you softly purrs as you are close to release but he pulls away again leaving you empty "no please...i'll be good..." you kneel beside him and gave him your lovesick eyes and puts you again on his lap "daddie....i can't...take it anymore...!" you shake your hips on him

He kiss you and you feel his forked tongue claiming your lips at the same time his 3 fingers enters your cunny as he fingers you fast and rough, taking all your moans on his mouth

A pinch on your clit and you squirted all over him. It's like you're soul got taken after the hard orgasm

You still pouted as you didn't get to cum on his cock and you look at him again with doe eyes "Bunnies can never be satisfy..." He chuckles "Kneel and worship your God"

[awmancreeper]

⋆｡˚⋆꒰ঌMY DRESS-UP, DREAMER ໒꒱⋆ ˚｡⋆ 4 - Social Cues

--౨ৎ✩°｡⋆ Soobin, a quiet doll painter finds it too good to be true when a charismatic girl asks Soobin to help fulfill her dream of being a cosplayer. Along the way, they’ve realized they have much more in common than they thought and maybe something more.

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“Wah, this is amazing!” Soobin’s eyes lit up.

Ever since middle school, He’s been using an antique sewing machine that his grandfather gifted to him. Finally giving out in Soobin’s junior year of college, his fabric went through the newer machine with ease as he only pushed the fabric on his end.

Choosing an empty sewing room, he felt content as he figured nobody would use this room since there were 4 other rooms before this one.

Gently pulling out a doll that was also gifted to him by his grandfather, Soobin looks down at her with a dreamy smile. “Your dress is gonna look amazing”

Now alone in a room, nothing could stop him-

The door flies open revealing the last person Soobin thought he’d ever see

Y/n L/n

You were disheveled, your ripped stockings along with scraps on your kneels and leaves in your hair; not to mention the death glare that was printed across your face.

It looks like you were lost in a jungle or at least crashed into a street light bc you were too busy tweeting rather than watching where you were going.

Soobin was flabbergasted as he didn’t expect anyone to come in especially when he was talking to his doll.

Your face did not help the situation at all, “Y-Y/N?! I-“ Soobin tried to save himself but turning so quickly caused his doll to fly from his hands.

It’s like his world slowed down watching his prized possessions fly through the air yet just as fast as he lost her the faster he was to throw himself down to catch the doll.

Landing on his side he quickly checked his doll for any damage “I’m so sorry! Does anything hurt-” He yells towards the doll but quickly stops as he realizes he's not the only person in the room.

Looking up you guys lock eyes ‘Oh god’ he thought

“What the hell?” You questioned as Soobin shut his eyes hiding the doll in his chest ‘It's over’

“You know how to sew?! That’s so awesome!!”

Soobin opened his eyes confused only to find you staring back at him with stars in your eyes “You know how to use the machines!”

He sat up on his knees “Oh well, my grandfather owns an antique doll shop so i learned how to sew when I was a kid,”

“Just kind always knew”

“That’s so cool!! Wait is that one of the dolls, can I see it?” You said excitedly joining Soobin on the floor.

With a lot of hesitation, Soobin decided to hold out the doll. Slowly you scooted closer to examine it “Wow she’s so beautiful”

His heart skipped a beat shocked by your reaction “Her eyes even sparkle” you whispered

Looking at you, he smiled as his cheeks warmed up feeling good about someone complimenting something he loves.

“So did you make this doll?”

“Oh no, my grandpa is the one that made her… I’m not there yet I still only know how to make clothes-“

“Hold the phone. You know how to make clothes?”

Soobin shrugged his shoulders “Yeah?”

“For real?” looking at him with such curiosity made him stumble through his words “I mean yeah but that easily-“Before he could finish speaking you had already pulled off your top leaving you in your undershirt.

Blood rushed to his face as you stood up grabbing the edge of your undershirt revealing a bit of your tummy.

Absolutely dumbfounded, Soobin had NO IDEA what to make out of this situation.

Lifting the thin fabric over your head, the cold air hits your back. Looking over at Soobin who looks like he’s trying not to pass out, you suddenly feel self-conscious and ask him to turn around where he gladly (and quickly) faces the other way.

Trying so hard to forget the color of your bra and the way they sat so perfectly in the cups. Soobin internally freaks out trying not to feel like a high school student but his stupid perverted brain is making up these scenarios in his head

“Hey Soobin”

“I’ll do it!- I mean how can I help you?” Mentally face-palming at his words he can hear the insecurity in your voice “You can start by looking at me”

Feeling so embarrassed and guilty he says “w-why?”

“Please just turn around”

Taking a deep breath he looks over his shoulder.

You stood there with a piece of black cloth draped over your body, not sure what it might be Soobin definitely envisioned something more or actually something completely less.

Obviously embarrassed you found it hard to stay still “I'm not done with it okay!” You said nothing meeting Soobin’s eyes whatsoever

“I know I’ve got a lot to learn but what do you think? Any advice?” You asked squeezing your eyes shut

“Uh on what? What exactly are you wearing?” He spoke so bluntly as it felt like someone stabbed you in the back

Bending down to grab your phone, Soobin immediately turned away avoiding any panty shots. Turning back at the sound of you clearing your throat, Soobin finds a phone in his face.

Taking the phone he sees an anime character on your screen, she's wearing gothic maid-esce attire “It’s that!” You said

Soobin looked between the photo and you not finding any resemblance to the clothes the characters’ wearing “Well I mean it’s going to be that when I’m done”

“It’s just a little project, I made it” This completely shocked him causing him to stand up

“What, you’re joking right?”

“No, I’m being totally serious, I worked really hard on it”

Soobin looked at the picture one more time “Are you sure because that looks like nothing you have no right now”

“I don’t know what you’re wearing but it’s definitely not this!” Boom, it’s like a bus hit you

“This type of material is supposed to have a lining” Soobin explained but just being hit by a bus you stumbled to comprehend anything “a-a lining?”

“Don’t tell me you don’t know what a lining is?!!! Who taught you how to sew?!”

You practically dusted away as Soobin walked over to you grabbing the fabric by your thigh “And look at this!!”

“Your seams are falling apart!! Why didn’t you backstitch them?!”

“And these stitches right here, did you sew them with no bobbin?”

“Oh my god, this is actually horrible!!”

Switching his attention to your neck line “I mean come on!!! Why would you change the tense on the dial right there? Are you-?!!” He was gonna continue but the sound of your whimper cut him off

Look up at your face he sees you trying to hold back tears

Next thing you knew Soobin’s forehead met the ground “Please! Forgive me, I went way too far, I am so sorry!”

“Kill me now! I insist!” He said on the floor

“What?! No, get up!”

“I’ll do anything for you just please tell me!” Soobin told you feeling like a complete idiot for not picking up social cues

“Stop that! I’m not mad!” You shouted as he shook “Not even a little bit!”

He recounted his life wondering how he got to this point “Seriously dude, it’s okay” you told him patting his head.

He peered up at you as you walked towards the window.

“So here’s the thing,” you spun around facing Soobin making a stance “This dress is the first step to achieving my goal!”

“Goal?” He questioned

“Yup! To cosplay!”

Taglist: @suzirumas @txtbrainrot @skzeyeu @hrtzsoob @wonderstrucktae OPEN (ask or comment to be added)

[uncannyoceanz]

Period. Literally. And diarrhea. ☹️

Wah my tummy hurts😐😔

[konstya]

stmuch ache.... ow...

my tummy hurts too….. wah….

[juliansbear]

wah why does my tummy hurt again

[moonlightretriever]

OUU my tummy hurts so bad it would suck if someone wasn't here to take care of meee.. wah

[iheardyourprayer]

I ate too much and my tummy hurts wah

[viatrixtravels-a]

"...Wah!"

The Traveller suddenly snapped awake, scanning the area with drowsy, half-lidded eyes.

"Hmm~~~?"

Her gaze eventually fell upon the flustered male by her side, one brow raised. "Wanderer...? Pfftー Ahahaha! What happened to you? Your face looks like a ripe tomato!"

"Ahaha...Haha...Oh god...This is too much...My tummy's starting to hurt from laughing."

A few deep breaths later, Lumine had finally calmed down. She felt totally refreshed after her short nap as well, stretching her limbs before jumping back up on her feet.

"Okay! Ready for round two? I'm pretty sure the group of Treasure Hoards we're looking for should be nearby."

Wanderer went completely stiff as Lumine's head dropped to his shoulder.

"What the hell are you doing, weirdo?" The male didn't bother to lower his voice as she slept, but still didn't move an inch. He didn't know what to do. "Hellooo?" He snapped his fingers in front of her face. "Get off."

He groaned, looking over her face as she slept. He'd heard the phrase 'like an angel' be used to describe how someone looked as they slept, but as he saw it, Lumine was far from that. She looked like some kind of hilichurl.

Wait... why is his face heating up? What's happening?

— Has his body been destructible this whole time and he never even noticed?!

[specters]

i cant drink alcohol bc i end up chugging it and then going “wah my tummy hurts:(” like i’m surprised 

[clovehoneyandash]

i wish instead of making things with fake sugar, they'd just make things with LESS sugar. i'm a human, not a hummingbird >:(

[mintmatcha]

"wah my tummy hurts" OK baby

calling my mommy crying because I can't afford to see a specialist

[transgaysex]

i am being so brave right now.

[juliansbear]

wah my tummy hurts. whyyyyy

[ticklish-n-stuff]

Calm down

Idk why but my brain was like... 'lee Tamaki... NOW' so here we are :D

I have a bit of time to kill so why not write for best boy and other best boy Mirio

Hope y'all enjoy~

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Tamaki x Mirio (romantic fufufu :3)

Lee: Tamaki

Ler: Mirio

Warnings: Tickles!

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It was another regular day at U.A. High... or as regular as it could be. Class 1-A was going to train with the big three today, but one of it's members was feeling a tad bit nervous beforehand.

Before the boys left to go to the classroom, they were getting ready back at their dorms. Well... Mirio was already prepared, while Tamaki paced around the bedroom back and forward.

"There's nothing to worry about, I know you'll do great!" the blonde tried to reason with him but nothing seemed to calm down his nerves.

"I know but... I can't help but worry...".

It was normal for Tamaki to feel nervous about something, but that doesn't mean Mirio won't do anything about it. Sometimes you need more than just reassuring words, and Mirio knew the perfect way to clear his crowded mind. "Tamakiiii~" he called out to him in a teasy tone.

"Huh- WAH!" Tamaki was suddenly tackled across the bed by his boyfriend. "M-Mirio, what are you doing?!" he stuttered out as his partner took a seat on his hips, causing his face to errupt like a tomato.

"Isn't it obvious? I'm gonna tickle the nervousness out of you~!" Mirio grinned down at him as he lost no time tickling his sides up and down.

Tamaki let out an instant shriek before dissolving into his loud, uncontrollable laughter. "GYAH! AHAHAHAHAHA! M-MIRIO DOHOHON'T!" he tried bringing his arms down to defend himself but his boyfriend was too quick for him. Mirio only watched in adoration as his fingers flew all over Tamaki's torso, tickling wherever he could reach. The nervous boy threw his head back in laughter, his wide smile in full display. He wasn't so used to smiling this hard, his cheeks even started to hurt.

Seeing as his eyes were starting to get a bit watery, Mirio slowed down his tickly fingers. Opting to trace along Tamaki's tummy and sides. Enjoying the soft little giggles his boyfriend produce. "Ehehehehe! M-Mirioooo...!" he softly whined out his name as he covered his flushed face behind his hands.

"What's wrong sunshine?" Mirio smirked as he gave Tamaki's hips a light squeeze.

"EEK! N-noho mohohore!!" he giggled out hysterically as he grabbed at his boyfriend's hands, interlocking their fingers together in hopes of getting him to stop.

Mirio looked down at him with a soft smile "Are you feeling better now?".

"Y-yeheheah...!" spoke Tamaki through leftover giggles. A small, genuine smile plastered across his features with a soft blush spread across his cheeks.

"Great! Then let's get going!" Mirio practically dragged his boyfriend out of the room, as if he didn't just tickle him to pieces. He was always oh so energetic.

"Mirio slow down...!" Tamaki tried to complain but oh well, who was he to stop his boyfriend?

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Fun fact, Tamaki and I share the same birthday :D

Clearly we're soulmates LMAO

[aninklingof]

A Massage for Dream

Here’s this from a concept I voiced in a server— enjoy :3

Lee! Dream, Lers! George & Sapnap

Warnings: none, SFW tickle fic ✨platonic✨

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Dream sunk down the trunk of a tree to the ground with a groan, clutching at his legs. Throbbing pain pulsed through his thighs almost rhythmically and he sighed in defeat.

The day before he’d done a lot of running and jumping through trees and across vast plains. At the time his legs felt fine. They burned for a bit right after but other than that they were relatively painless.

However Dream woke up that morning to the same ache he was feeling now. Despite this he really wanted to practice more full body-driven sword fighting, a type of training that required the use of his legs to really drive his attacks.

After about thirty minutes or so of pushing through near-unbearable pain the blonde decided that it was a lost cause; that the pain in his legs was too bad to practice. And he wasn’t happy with himself about it.

“Hey Dream!” The familiar voice of George called as the brunette trotted over to the tree. “What’s wrong? Is everything okay?”

“Yeah, it’s just that my legs really hurt from yesterday,” Dream huffed, rubbing his left thigh and wincing.

“Well don’t push yourself too much, idiot.”

“I know I know, I’m not gonna train right now,” the man grumbled. “I’m pissed about it though. I really wanted to work on my sword fighting skills.”

George stayed silent for a moment before piping up. “What if I gave you a massage?”

“On my legs?”

“Yeah!”

Dream’s face grew a little pink and he pressed his lips together tightly. The look in his green eyes read nervousness, but not the anxiety kind. More lighthearted, giddy almost.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea…”

“Why not?” George pried, his curiosity now peaked by the younger’s reaction.

“W-well… I mean, I don’t want you to feel like you have to—“ Dream stuttered, fiddling with the fabric of his green hoodie.

“I don’t, I’m offering,” George replied, the pieces slowly starting to click in his brain. His lips quirked into a smirk. “I insist.”

Dream’s eyes widened and his blush deepened. He quickly scrambled to his feet, trying and failing to hide the winces of pain. “A-actually, it’s really not that bad. I’ll talk to you later George!”

George chuckled as he watched the blonde hurry back to the community house, his walk holding a slight limp. He still wanted to give Dream a massage, but now that tickling was involved, he knew he’d need some help.

Dream stirred a pot of mushroom stew idly, glancing to and from the cookbook propped against the wall as he added different spices to the pot. The interaction he’d had with George nearly an hour ago has slipped his mind, he’d been distracting himself from the butterflies in his tummy it had left him with.

He heard the front door open and shut and Sapnap walked into the kitchen. “Hey Dream.”

“Hey Sap,” the blonde responded, taking the pot off the hot eye of the stove and shutting it off. “Made some soup.”

The ravenhead walked up behind Dream and opened his mouth, to which the ladder lifted the a spoonful for him to taste.

“Needs more salt.”

Dream nodded and added a little more salt to the mix. He tried the stew himself and hummed, “It did. Thanks.”

Sapnap, still stood behind, spoke again. “So I was talking to George earlier and he said you were having some leg pain.”

Dream froze and cleared his throat. “Uh, yeah. But I’m better now.”

“He said it was pretty bad. You sure you’re feeling better?”

“Y-yeah.”

Sapnap chuckled. “Liar.”

Suddenly the green-clad man felt Sapnap trap him in a bear hug from behind and started dragging him to the living room.

“WAH—! Sapnap let me go!” Dream shouted. He then noticed George standing in the living room, and his panic kicked up. “N-no wahait!’ Sahapnap wait—“

“Sorry Dreamie! This is for your own good!” The blaze hybrid exclaimed, lowering himself and Dream to the floor. George quickly settled himself over his shins, effectively trapping him.

“Noho wait Geheorge! Gehet ohoffa me!” He giggled, squirming in Sapnap’s arms.

“I’m afraid I can’t do that!” George said gleefully. “Your legs are sore and we need to make them feel better!”

“Thehehey’re nohohot!! Plehehease!” Dream’s giggling only grew louder, and he hadn’t even been touched yet.

Ignoring his plea George placed both hands flat on Dream’s thighs, relishing in the jump that followed. He flashed him a toothy grin, and Dream shook his head.

“P-plehehease…”

Suddenly George squeezed his thighs gently, drawing out a squeak from the man beneath him. He continued to squeeze up and down Dream’s thighs slowly as to not hurt the man, and at the same time tickle him in just the right way to get him really laughing.

And laugh he did. He tossed his head back onto Sapnap’s shoulder with a squeal before falling into loud laughter. “Nahahaha, Geheheheorgeie!! Nohohoho plehehease!!”

“Please what Dreamlee?~” Sapnap teased into his ear, making his voice low so the words rumbled and made him scrunch up with a snort.

“Sahahahap nohohohoho!”

George pressed lightly into Dream’s inner thighs, a shriek tearing from the ladder’s throat. Loud cackles poured from his lips and he squirmed and kicked his knees up and down.

“NAHA GEHEORGE! MOHOHOVE SPOHOTS!!” He screamed and slid down in the ravenhead’s hold.

Sapnap allowed this, instead hooking his arms under Dream’s. He looked at George, then down to the sliver of skin that was exposed when the blonde had moved, then back to the brunette and winked.

George caught on and his hands, which had stopped tickling Dream’s thighs to give him a breather during the silent conversation, crept towards the younger’s tummy.

“Nohoho Geheheorge, nohohot thehehERE!!” He fell into a wheeze as he felt George’s cold fingers slip under his hoodie and lightly knead at the sensitive skin on either side of his belly button. “PLEHEHEAHA—! NAHAHAT THEHEHERE OHOHOH GOHOHOHOD!!”

Falling into another wheeze George decided he’d had enough, giving his belly a quick scribble before pulling down his hoodie and climbing off his shins.

Dream melted as Sapnap dropped his arms and started raking his fingers through his blonde locks. “You good there buddy?” Sapnap asked softly.

“Yeheheah. Thahahanks guhuys,” came his giggly response.

“Do you feel better?” George said as he settled next to the two on the floor.

“Aha little. ‘M all tihingly nohow,” Dream answered and his eyes slipped closed.

“You want me to take you upstairs?” The blaze hybrid continued.

“No, right here is fihine.”

With a hum of agreement the youngest continued to play with Dream’s hair, lulling him into a peaceful sleep surrounded by his two best friends.

When he awoke a while later, his legs felt much much better.

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