#sk8 the infinity tickling

[keru0]

Tickletober 2024

Day 7: Embarrassed

Lee!Reki x Ler!Langa

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“Excuse me, Reki, let me just…”

“AIEHEHE-!”

The redhead’s eyes were blown wide open as his boyfriend grabbed his sides to gently move him to the side, wanting to get a certain snack from his pantry. They both stopped dead in their tracks when Reki let out an ungodly screech, the skateboarder quickly covering his mouth with rosey cheeks.

Langa let out a small smile as the dots connected far faster than when he first learned to skateboard. “Reki, are you-”

“Shut it.”

“Reki-”

“Shut up!” The redhead yelled, the blush on his face deepening as he walked briskly to Langa’s room, shutting the door behind him and flopping on his bed, hand covering his heated face.

Langa let out a small laugh as he followed him close behind, knocking on the door before opening it and being greeted by an almost-on-fire Reki. “Reki, what’s wrong?” He asked softly.

All he got in response, though, was an exacerbated groan as the boy turned to his side to face the wall.

Langa stepped closer, his socked feet padding silently along the floor before sitting beside the redhead, eyebrows knit together. “Reki, there’s nothing wrong with being-”

“Don’t. Even. Say it.” He groaned, grabbing Langa’s pillow and shoving his cherry-red face in it.

Langa smirked as he realized what exactly was happening, no longer worried for his friend, but instead feeling mischievously playful. “Don’t say what?” He asked, acting completely innocent and oblivious to what the other was trying to say.

“Don’t even start, Langa. You know exactly what.” He mumbled into the pillow, words muffled as he held it even tighter to his face.

“Ohh, you mean…ticklish?” the blue-haired teen said nonchalantly, a smirk on his face as he leaned over the redhead. “Don’t say that you’re tickli-”

“Langa!” He yelled, quickly pulling the pillow off of his face and slamming it into his friend, though immediately regretting it as he saw the playful glint in his eye.

“What? There’s nothing wrong with being ticklish, Reki~” Langa made sure to enunciate every syllable of the word as his hands formed into claws, crawling closer and closer to the boy on the bed.

Reki backed up into the wall, his face still on fire as he tried to talk his way out of his current predicament. “L-Langa wait! Plehease dohont!”

Langa giggled as the boy already began giggling, not even being touched yet. “Nope, I think I need to tickle you until you learn that it’s nothing to be embarrassed by…” He chuckled, straddling the other’s legs before his hands descended onto his sides.

“LAHAHANGA PLEHEHASE!” He pleaded, his strength already fading as he tried grasping the other’s arms and shirt to tug him off, attempting to crawl away when that didn’t work, trying to hide his blushing face all the while.

“Please what~?” He sang, grabbing a stray ankle before Reki could make it off of the bed.

“Lahanga noho! Lemme gohoho!” He laughed, a hysterical edge to his giggles as he waited in anticipation for his friend to strike, nowhere near having enough strength to pull his foot free.

“Langa yesss~” He giggled, stroking a few fingers up and down Reki’s socked sole, the boy immediately letting out a loud stream of cackles.

“NOHOHO WAHAHAIT! DOHOHNT TIHIHI- TIHIHICK- LAHAHANGA!” He laughed, covering his blushing face once again as his toes curled and foot twisted in the other teen’s grasp, trying and trying to utter that word to make his friend stop.

“Say it, and I promise I’ll stop Reki!” Langa said with shining eyes, a finger swiping under Reki’s toes, the redhead letting out a loud yelp.

“YAHAHAHA! STAHAHAP TIHIHICKLING MEHEHEHE!” And as soon as he said it the sensations stopped, traded for the feeling of Langa straddling his waist as he panted for breath. “N-nohoho! Y-You sahaid you’d stohop!”

Langa smiled, leaning down to give Reki’s reddened cheek a chaste kiss before swiping his bangs out of his face. “I am, don’t worry. That wasn’t that bad, right?”

“Whatever.” the skateboarder pouted, pulling the other down before flipping them both over. “Let’s see if you think it ‘isn’t that bad.’”

“R-Reki wait! I’m sohohohrry! NohOHOHO!”

[lovelymessybubbly]

have you seen sk8? would you maybe consider making cherry blossom the lee for your event? congrats on 1k !!

"hey, your kimono has come loose !! that is quite unrefined, isn't it ??"

so i have not seen this anime either (￣▽￣*)ゞ but when i looked him up i thought he was quite cute, so i decided i would go ahead and give him the works. dani-chan gave me a rundown on his character, so hopefully i did him justice !! i really love the uptight or more noble types, because it is so fun to see them become a complete mess due to some tickling. messy hair, flushed face, loosened kimono... what a sight to behold, especially for someone who usually presents so regally !! (✧ω✧)

i heard he is a calligrapher, so i practiced a few characters on his abdomen (*¯︶¯*) but, he was another squirmy canvas, so i did the best i could.

please enjoy !! and thank you so much for your continued support !!

[fluffyweeby]

Tickletober day 17 - Raspberries

Prompts by @tickletober 💜

[ijustliketickling]

Lee!Langa

Hello gift!anon! I am your @squealing-santa this year :D I hope you like my gift for you :3 I had a lot of fun doing it ^w^

[intheticklecloset]

TickleTober Day #30: Halloween Party

Renga (Sk8 the Infinity)

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“Reheheheheheheki!” Langa squealed, squirming and laughing, trapped in the corner as his boyfriend descended on his sensitive sides. “Plehehehehehease!”

“Dance with meeeee!” Reki whined playfully, kneeling between Langa’s kicking legs to avoid injury and keep his partner trapped where he was at the same time. “Hurry up, or the song will be over before we can get in there!”

The instant “Monster Mash” began playing over the speakers, Langa knew he was done for. The instant Reki gave him that bright-eyed look, he knew he’d have to endure a lot more than just the usual pleading. And the instant the redhead started tickling, well…

Langa clamped his arms to his sides instinctively, but it did him no good since his boyfriend had already found purchase, and really, he wasn’t hating this as much as he made it seem.

“Plehehehehehehease, stohohohohohohop! Please, Reheheheheheheki!”

“Then get up and dance with me!” Reki insisted, changing tactics and going for his knees instead. Couldn’t cover those up, could he?

Langa squeaked and reached to stop him at first, but then he fell back against the fence and covered his face as he giggled, grateful for the dim lighting to hide his blushing features. “Reheheheheheheki!”

This Halloween party at S had been going for a while now, and most people were too far gone to really care what was happening in the corners anymore. Still, the redhead glanced over his shoulder for a moment before getting even more into his boyfriend’s personal space, tickling fingers on his hips and wiggling their way upward.

“Langaaaa~”

“Nohohohohohohoho!”

“If you don’t dance, you know what I’ll have to do instead~”

“Nohohohohohohohoooooo!” Langa squealed, having way too much fun to really fight back at all. He dared a peek at his partner’s face and immediately covered up again. “You’ve hahahahahahad to muhuhuhuhuhuch sugar! You’ll kihihihihihihill me!”

Reki snickered and gently grasped his wrists, locking them together and pulling them over his head, hooking his fingers into the chain link fence to secure them in place. “Dance with me.”

Langa whimpered, unable to hide his face or his anticipation anymore. “B-But the song is almost over!”

“Ah. Well, then…” Reki finally went for it, scribbling his fingers in his partner’s armpit, grinning at the shrieking cackle that flew past his lips in response. “Guess I’ll have to settle for making you scream for me instead.”

Langa squirmed and kicked as he laughed, tugging at his arms but surprised and thrilled by Reki’s strength and determination to keep him there, helpless to the spontaneous tickle attack. After a few more minutes the tickles turned into kisses, and, well…

They may or may not have been kicked out of the party at some point after that.

[ezra-51]

Uno de mis fanarts favoritos de Langa x Reki💓

(ESTA ARTE NO ES MÍA, CRÉDITOS DE QUIÉNES CORRESPONDAN)

[blue-little-angel]

@kusuguricafe ! Hope your day is as great as you are! 💙I'm the one who was in charge of making your gift for this year! 🫂

@squealing-santa I probably won't be available December 23'rd so I thought I'd better post it sooner than never ^^

Fandom: Sk8 the infinity

Ship: Renga

Lee: Reki

Ler: Langa

The sunset painted Okinawa in vibrant oranges and pinks as Reki and Langa made their way back to Reki's house after a long day of skating. Both boys were grinning from ear to ear, their passion for the sport leaving them buzzing with energy even as the evening winds grew chillier.

"I still can't believe the new trick you pulled off today!" Reki gushed, giving Langa an admiring smile. "You're picking this up so fast, soon you'll be wiping the floor with all of us!!" Langa bashfully rubbed the back of his neck at the praise. Though he'd only recently discovered skating, being with Reki made every bruise and scrap feel worth it to improve.

When they arrived at Reki's, his mother had a hot dinner and warm blankets ready to chase away the remains of their day's chills. As they ate, Reki regaled Langa with wild tales from other competitions, keeping the mood light and fun. Once their bellies were full, Reki suggested they relax with a movie, and Langa readily agreed.

Cuddling up under the kotatsu, Langa leaned back against the sofa as Reki nestled in beside him, pulling the blanket over them both. As the opening credits began to roll, Langa glanced down at Reki, taking in his relaxed smile and rosy cheeks. Without thinking, Langa reached out to tuck a stray lock of hair behind Reki's ear, his fingers lingering to caress his neck. Reki turned to meet his gaze, bitting his lower lip trying to hide a giggle, and that's when Langa discovered something new—Reki was ticklish!

As Langa's fingers grazed Reki's neck, he noticed the other boy's breath hitching with barely contained laughter. Curious, Langa ghosted his hand lower, trailing gentle fingers along Reki's neck. That's when Reki broke, squirming and giggling helplessly as Langa found one of his most sensitive areas.

"H-hey, no fair!" Reki protested through his laughter, trying in vain to bat Langa's hand away. But Langa was smitten by this new playful side of Reki, and determined to learn all his weaknesses. Shifting closer, Langa slipped his hand under the blanket to test just how ticklish Reki's torso might be.

His hunch proved correct as Reki exploded into peals of laughter the moment Langa's fingers made contact with his tummy. "L-Langa stop!" Reki cried breathlessly, writhing in the other boy's grasp but making no real effort to escape. Tear tracks streaked his cheeks from mirth, a wide grin splitting his face that Langa found utterly captivating.

Wanting to hear more of that wonderful laughter, Langa redoubled his ticklish attack. Reki squealed and kicked his legs, holding nothing back as Langa explored every inch of his trembling torso. By the time Langa showed mercy, they were both panting and giddy. Reki gazed up at Langa with something new and tender in his eyes, and Langa thought that maybe, just maybe, Reki's laughter wasn't the only thing he wanted to keep discovering between them. . . .

[duckymcdoorknob]

𝓣𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓓𝓪𝔂 3: 𝓒𝓾𝓭𝓭𝓵𝓮𝓼

Miya my son my baby my child

This made me so soft oh my god I need me a shadow so bad 😭😭

Tags: @giggly-squiggily @chrimsss (THANK YOU FOR THE INSPIRSTION)

—This do have tickles below the cut ngl—

Miya had to admit, hanging out with his friends was his favorite part of the week. The meetings were never planned, more-so just an impromptu event that took place. Today’s particular celebration was about Langa’s slow-rising report card grade! So, as they usually do, they gathered at Joe and Cherry’s place and celebrated till the cows came home.

The hustle and bustle of the celebration was immaculate, and poor Miya was positively exhausted.

At least, he should have been.

Instead, the poor kid was staring bug-eyed at the ceiling from his position on the couch.

He tossed and turned, overstimulated by the noises in the (should be quiet) room. Reki was snoring rather raucously, Cherry and Joe were engrossed in a gentle conversation, which didn’t much bother him, but it still added to the sound; not to mention the damned ceiling fan that squeaked every six seconds— oh yes, he counted.

The boy sighed and rubbed his burning eyes, subsequently covering his ears with his pillow and turning over on his side. His whole body felt ungodly heavy, and it almost hurt to breathe. He needed to sleep now.

Miya grimaced in exasperation, ready to make a pleaded announcement, until he felt a gentle brush of a hand along his forehead.

The young skater opened his bleary eyes and was met by the patient smile of Hiromi. The orange-haired male only mouthed something to him, since the boy was too tired to comprehend the noise that emitted. Whatever Hiromi offered was probably better than being where he was now, so he nodded, oblivious to whatever was said.

Hiromi wordlessly scooped the exhausted boy into his arms, letting his little head rest atop his shoulder. Miya wasn’t sure what the tall man had said, but he felt the rumble of speech beneath his torso. Soon enough, Shadow was leading them both down a secluded hallway.

When Miya saw the spare bedroom, he swore he could’ve cried in relief. He did sigh heavily, however, when he was carefully laid flat on his stomach. Hiromi exhaled fondly and sat next to the young skateboarder, gently tracing shapes up and down his back.

Miya’s shoulders gently heaved as breathy giggles filled the room. As the orange-haired male’s fingers neared the boy’s sides and neck, he would flinch a little.

“Everything okay, little buddy?” A whispered check-in filled the room.

“Y-Yehehes. Tihihihickles.” Miya hummed, unmoving.

Shadow’s lips screwed into a pouty smile as his brows furrowed. ‘So precious…’ he thought. He gently raked his blunt nails up and down Miya’s back, scribbling little patterns into it.

“S-Shahahadow—ehehehe— tihihihickles.” Miya’s giggles grew in volume, but no attempt to block the ticklish feeling was made.

“Shhhh, just relax; I know you’re exhausted.“ Hiromi cooed in a whispered reply, letting his fingers drag up to Miya’s neck.

The boy squealed and shrugged his shoulders. Hiromi chuckled a bit and stopped what he was doing, opting to lay down on the bed himself.

A sudden, gentle weight was pressed against his chest. The scent of strawberries filled his nostrils as black hairs tickled his nose. Hiromi opened his eyes to see that Miya had settled down atop of his torso, and had laid his head over the bulky skater’s heart. “Keep going… please?”

Hiromi smiled with a pout once more, continuing to trace the boy’s back and causing little giggles to slip out.

“Thahahanks.” The little guy was curling in on himself occasionally, causing the larger skater to stop every so often. “Nohohoho, ihihihits okahahahay. Feheheels gohohohood.”

Hiromi cradled the boy’s head and drew gentle circles on his back, hoping to gently lull the boy to sleep.

Shadow got his wish after ten minutes, for little Miya fell asleep silently with a big smile on his face.

🎃————♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎————🎃

[z0mb13p0sts]

INTRODUCTION!!

Hello!! My names is Xien, though most people I don't know - for some unknown reason - call me Zee or Mao Mao, so one of those 3 work!! My pronouns are he/it/they so please use them!

"What will you be posting?"

I'm glad you asked! I'm a tk fic writer but I will also post life updates, my pets, and reblog tons of things!

"What fandoms are you in?"

I'll make a list at the end of this introduction on fandoms I LOVE writing for, I MIGHT write for, or I probably WON'T write for (unless someone requests it XD).

"How old are you?"

I am a minor!

"What will your consistency be like?"

I'm afraid it won't be as regular as I wish it to be due to school, so it'll probably be around once every 4 weeks or so. It also depends on my motivation as I find it hard to think of ideas.

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Fetish blogs, porn blogs, racist people, homophobic people, transphobes, basically a regular DNI!

"Why is your grammar and spelling so bad?"

Even though English is my first - and only - language, I find it hard to word things, hence why my grammar isn't the best :'). However, my spelling is only bad due to me being a fast typer.

FANDOM LIST!!

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💖- MIGHT write for!!

💔- WON'T write for unless requested in asks!!

Anime!!~

Jujitsu Kaisen - 💗

Bungo(u) Stray Dogs - 💗

The Promised Neverland - 💖

Given - 💖

Haikyuu!! - 💖

Blue Lock - 💗

My Hero Academia - 💗

Death note - 💗

Tokyo Ghoul - 💖

Tokyo Revengers - 💔

Pokemon - 💖

Fairytail - 💔

Free! Dive to the future - 💖💔

Vanitas No Carte - 💖

Mashle - 💖💔

Attack On Titan - 💖

Seraph Of The End - 💗

Demon Slayer - 💗

Spy x Family - 💗💖

Assassination Classroom - 💖

Sasaki and Miyano - 💗

Horimiya - 💔

Ouran High School Host Club - 💖

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Wind breaker - 💖💔

Toilet-bound Hanako-kun - 💖💔

Yuri!! On Ice - 💗💖

Black Butler - 💗💖

BNA - 💖

Naruto - 💔

Hunter x Hunter - 💖💔

Twilight out of focus - 💗💖

Dr. Stone - 💖

Sk8 the infinity - 💗

The disastrous life of Saiki K - 💗

Movies!!~

The Outsiders - 💗

The Black Phone - 💗

Deadpool - 💖

IT - 💗

Harry Potter - 💔

TV Shows!!~

The Good Doctor - 💖💔

Voltron - 💗

Vampire Diaries - 💗

Video Games!!~

Genshin Impact - 💗

Honkai Star Rail - 💖

Wuthering Waves - 💖

As you can tell, I mainly only watch anime. XD

But yeah, that's it!! :D

Bye bye!! :3

[heartsywritesthethings]

day 2 - "accidental"

Submitted by GA!anon

The first time was an accident. Truly. Reki had only been trying to help Langa get better footing on his board and placed both of his hands on Langa’s sides to keep him stable. 

And he felt his friend tense up in a way that he was all too familiar with. 

Being outrageously ticklish himself, Reki knew the tell-tale signs of someone who knows just how much danger they’re in if they let out so much as a squeak. 

The second time, Reki felt like he was trying a tad bit too hard to make it seem like an accident. They were hanging out with Joe, Cherry, Shadow, and Miya, all of them sitting around and eating before their big race. Cherry and Joe were arguing as per usual and Reki wanted to get Langa’s attention to get him to focus on a cool new skateboard trick he’d found online. So he poked his friend in the side and watched Langa jump almost a mile into the sky and choke on his half-eaten sandwich. It all very quickly dissolved into chaos as everyone in the group just watched Langa sputter and gasp for air without really knowing the cause of it. 

And Reki definitely noticed just how red Langa’s pale face had gotten too. 

And now…now he was alone with Langa in the middle of the store as they waited for their manager to return and give them a break to go to S. It was just the two of them on the most boring Saturday that Reki had ever experienced. They’d already tried listening to music, watching videos, but nothing  was…well, stimulating enough. And Reki just kept staring at Langa, knowing exactly how to entertain himself, but not sure how to begin. 

“Hey, Langa,” Reki started, trying to force himself to sound casual. He even leaned against the counter and crossed his arms over his chest. Super casually. 

“Reki,” Langa responded, not even looking up from his phone. 

“We’ve been friends a while, right?” Reki continued and pulled out his phone as if he too were looking at something far more important. 

“Yes,” Came Langa’s neutral response. 

“But we don’t really know a whole lot about each other aside from skating,” Reki sighed. “But there is a game that we could play to learn more about each other,”

Langa looked up from his phone finally and raised an eyebrow, obviously interested at this point. 

“It’s twenty questions. You have to answer yes or no and you have to tell the truth,” Reki demanded and leaned in closer to Langa excitedly. The Canadian, looking as unpreterbed as usual, just shrugged. 

“Do I get to ask you questions too?” Langa asked, tilting his head to the side in an annoyingly cute way. Reiki thought about it for a moment and nodded. 

“Yeah, sure, why not.” He said dismissively. “Okay, I go first. Um…” 

Can’t start off too strong.

“Do you wish your skateboard was another color?” Reki asked. 

“No. Are you bored, Reki?” Langa asked. Again, something about Langa saying his name sent a shock of electricity down Reki’s spine that he had to willfully ignore. 

“Yeah, duh. Do you have a favorite memory of moving here?” 

A smile tugged on the edges of Langa’s lips. 

“Yes. Are you good at keeping secrets?” Langa asked. Reki did actually have to think about that one. Of course, he wanted to immediately say yes, but sometimes…well, the only person he would ever tell would be Langa. 

“Yeah, I would say so,” Reki shifted a little, “Are you ticklish?”

The smile got a little strained on Langa’s face and his friend suddenly was very interested in his own ratty sneakers. 

“Is there another game that we can play? Maybe we can watch more trick videos,” Langa said evasively. 

Now, Reki watches cartoons and right now he felt as if two devilish cartoon horns forming on the top of his head. This was an in. 

“We were playing a game! Just answer the question!” Reki insisted and moved closer to his friend. Langa crossed his arms over his chest and stared down at the floor with more intensity. Reki ducked down and tried to catch his friend’s gaze. 

“Are you ticklish, Langa?” Reki asked, a teasing sing-song added to his voice. Langa’s lips pressed together. 

“Can I skip that question?” Langa grumbled. Reki smirked. 

“Sure,” He shrugged, “Where are you the most ticklish?” 

“Reki.”

“It’s a simple question, Langa,”

“I already told you that I don’t want to play this–” 

It was already too late. Reki lunged and grappled with his friend for only a moment before they were both on the hard floor of the skating store and Reki’s fingers wriggled over Langa’s sides. Langa tensed at first, his big blue eyes going wide, and then he dissolved into just the cutest fit of giggles that Reki had ever seen. Immediately, Langa curled up in on himself, trying weakly to bat away at Reki’s hands as he giggled away. 

“You should have answered the question Langa!” Reki laughed along with him. Those pesky hands fighting back were making it hard for him to target any spot in particular. That was tad annoying, but it was definitely fun trying to evade them as well. Instead of wiggling his fingers, he shifted gears into just poking randomly at different spots on Langa’s upper body to see what got the best reaction out of him. 

“Reheheheki!” Langa giggled and squeaked as a few key pokes found spots on his ribs that made him twitch. 

“And since you’re skipping out on answering my least question…where’s your most ticklish spot?” Reki said smugly as he continued to poke around Langa’s upper ribs. He wanted more squeaks, that was for sure. “Is it around here?” 

“Nohohoho!” Langa squeaked as Reki’s prodding fingers poked around his ribs some more. 

“No as in ‘please don’t tickle me there’ or ‘that’s not my most ticklish spot’?” Reki teased. He shifted gears again, this time making his hands into claws and digging around Langa’s sides and stomach since he couldn’t get good purchase around the rib area. That would have to wait for another time. Maybe if he told Shadow and some of the other older (and stronger) people in his group, he could get some help in taking Langa down. 

The claws seemed to be doing the trick though as laughter poured out of Langa’s mouth with abandon. His whole body went limp, his face scrunched up with laughter, and his nose doing just the cutest little thing as it crinkled up. 

“Cute,” Reki muttered, mostly to himself. He turned back and noticed how Langa’s legs were kicking out as he continued to tickle him. Interesting. 

“Hey, I think I may have a plan to find your most–” Reki started, leaning back and placing a hand on Langa’s leg to try and shift himself around. 

In the blink of an eye, the tables were turned. Langa had not only shoved Reki off of him, but had also pinned him to the ground. This time though, Reki was on his stomach and Langa sat comfortably on his legs, granting him zero protection. 

“Hey wait–” Reki squeaked. 

“Reki, are you ticklish?” Langa asked innocently. “Yes or no,”

  To....be.....continued....... 

[rachi-roo]

RACH RACH RACH RACH I AM ON MY KNEES HUMBLY REQUESTING SOME MIYA CHINEN CONTENT.

I am such a sucker for Miya comfort fics w Joe and Cherry and I am begging you my liege to feed into this. 🛐🛐

I have no thoughts, and no ideas, I just kin tf out of Miya, and wish Joe and cherry were my dads😭

THIS IS ABOUT AS CLEAR AS MUD, BUT I AM SO WILLING TO SCREAM AT YOU IN DMS IF I HAVE TO

ANYTHING FOR YOU DUCK-DUCK!!! 🦆🩵 You need not beg my dearest 😌 My children will never go hungry 🫴🥞

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SK8 The Infinity: So tense!

I'm only up to episode 6 myself!!! So go off whatevers happened till then XD

Summary: Tiggle fic! Miya seems a little irritated when he drops into Joe's restaurant out of the blue one evening, finding he and Cherry chilling together. The older men know something is up and know just how to fix the problem.

Lee Miya, Lers Joe and Cherry B.

Tw: None

14/02/23

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It was closing time at the popular Italian restaurant, Sia La Luce, run by Kojiro, or Joe for those who know.

The tall gent was just talking with his pink-haired friend as he wiped down the bar counter when he heard the door open. He could have sworn he switched the sign to closed.

"Hey, sorry buddy we're- Oh! Hey kid." He was surprised to see a small Miya standing in the doorway, in his school uniform. Cherry looked over, sipping his drink. "What are you doing out on a school night, Miya?" He asked.

The boy shrugged, walking over and sitting at the bar beside Cherry. "I didn't feel like going home yet." He sighed, putting his book bag on the counter, staring gloomily at his lap.

Cherry and Joe looked at each other, both unsure what the problem was. The green-haired hunk stepped opposite the boy, smiling sympathetically. "Bad day at school?" He asked, wiping his hands with a flannel before fetching a juice box from the fridge behind the bar.

"Ugh... Bad week." The kid shook his head, taking the juice box and sipping the cool drink.

"Would you like to talk about it? We don't mind listening." Cherry smiled, crossing his legs as he turned to face the boy. Miya looked at the two of them pouting before opening his book bag and taking out a test paper. The numbers 28/70 written in he top corner.

"I messed up. Big time. How could I do so bad on a stupid math test?!" He curled in on himself as Cherry took the paper, looking at all the red circles and writing, pointing out all the mistakes.

"I see. You know these tests don't define your future, right?" He explained, handing Joe the paper. "One bad result doesn't mean complete failure."

Joe nodded in agreement. "Yup. I had countless failed papers growing up."

"Well that's obvious, damn gorilla."

"Shut it four-eyes. Its true though, these tests aren't the end if you mess up."

Miya hummed, twiddling his thumbs in his lap. "But-"

"What's eleven times three?" Cherry interrupted with a smile.

Miya raised a brow, confusedby the sudden pop quiz. "Thirty-three."

"Mhm. And fifty-four divided by two?"

"Twenty-seven? What's your point?"

"My point is, you're clearly not a stupid child, Miya. You're very clever. You just weren't performing at your fullest during this test, the circumstances just weren't right." Cherry smiled, putting a hand on the boy's shoulder.

"What do you mean?" Miya asked, tilting his head. Joe crept around behind him, leaning over his shoulder with a smirk.

"Pinky-pie here is saying you were just too tense." He chuckled, starting to poke at Miya's sides. The boy squeaked in shock, arching his back away from the tickly sensations as he quickly set down his drink, so he didn't spill it everywhere.

"Hehey! Dohon't do that!" He wriggled out of his seat, hugging himself as he glared at Joe. "No! No tickling!" He pointed sternly, unable to hide the teasing smile on his lips.

Cherry smirked at Joe, standing from his seat. "I think he needs some physical therapy. Don't you?"

"I absolutely agree." Joe grinned, starting to creep towards Miya in a playful manner, wriggling his fingers towards the boy as he started backing away, already giggling nervously.

"H-Hang on a moment! I don't think- You don't have to- AH!" He turned on his heels, dashing around the restaurant as Joe lunged for him, Cherry also making a grab for him.

"Noho! Nonono! Get away!" Miya giggled, standing one side of a table with the other two blocking both his exits. He anxiously held his hands to his chin, shuffling on the spot as he grinned uncontrollably. "Plehease! You bullies!"

"Bullies?" Joe grinned. "I thought I was your daddy? Hey? Remember that?" He teased, opening his arms wide. "Now c'mere and give your ol pops a hug." He chuckled.

"No! You're gonna tickle me!"

"Well of course." Cherry smiled, gracefully vaulting over the table all of a sudden, making Miya rush in Joe's direction in a panic. The large man stuck out an arm, wrapping it around Miyas tummy, lifting the small thing off the ground with ease. Holding him with one arm as he wriggled for his freedom.

"Put me dohown! Y-You're so- Kyahaha!" He squealed as he felt Joe's large fingers start to shake into his tummy, his legs flailing helplessly.

"See son? You just need to loosen up a little." He jeered, shifting his arm slightly, allowing Cherry access to the ticklish boys waist.

"You know, laughter is very good for you. It helps regulate your emotions. So, if we do this more often, your tests will seem much easier." Cherry spoke softly, starting to pinch just above the boys knees, making him shudder and cackle in response.

"Noho! N-Not my knehehees! Ehehehe!" His laughter was bright and bubbly, his cheeks and ears heating up to a warm pink as he giggled.

"Kichi, kichi, kooo~ Oh he is very ticklish isn't he?" Joe teased, moving his arm up around Miya's chest, slipping a hand under his arm and tickling there, his free hand coming to tickle his ribs, gently pressing his knuckles into the small frame.

"Eeeeehehehe! Stohop!" Miya grabbed onto Joe's arm, just dangling from his hold, completely vulnerable to the tickly attacks like a kitten stuck in a tree.

Cherry smirked, seeing that the boy's uniform had rolled up with Joe's arm. "Hey, watch this." He smiled holding onto Miya's hips before blowing a raspberry on his soft little tummy.

Miya threw his head back, laughing loudly as his legs kicked. "Kyahahahaaaa! Ehehe! N-Not thahat! Not- Eeeehahaha!"

Joe grinned. "Awww, yes our son is very ticklish. We could just keep him stuck here forever!" Joe chuckled, petting the giggly boy's hair.

"Nohoho! Gehehehe!"

"He sure is. I wonder if these are tickly too?" Cherry mused, swiftly removing Miya's shoes, holding the boy's socked feet in a headlock as he started to lightly scribble on the boy's soles.

"Not my feheheet! No! Nyahahaha! Ehehehe! H-Hehelp!"

"Aww, those are some lovely socks you've got. Joe, they've got little cat paws on the bottom." Cherry chuckled, tracing the 'paw pads' on the boy's socks, smiling as he watched the little toes scrunch and curl inside.

"They do? Aww, I gotta get me a pair of those." Joe nodded, skittering his free fingers in and around Miya's ear, the boy squealing as he tried to bat his hand away.

"Plehehase! Ehe! I-I can't-!"

The small boy soon started to sound tired. His giggling grew breathy. Joe and Cherry decided he'd had enough and ceased their attack. Joe carried the limp noodle boy back to the bar as he giggled, sitting him on the stool and pushing the unfinished drink towards his hands.

"Are you alright?" Cherry soothed, rubbing Miya's back softly. He huffed, panting slightly as he sipped the drink. "I'm... hah... I'm better now..." He blushed slightly, embarrassed to admit he did enjoy it.

"Thank you, dad's." He giggled, beaming up at the two men, who both chuckled in return, each putting an arm around the boy, hugging him affectionately.

"Not a problem, kiddo. Anything you need help with, we got you." Joe smiled, petting his hair. Cherry nodded. "Right. You're our honorary son now."

Miya smiled, closing his eyes for a moment, just enjoying their embrace. He liked having two extra dads. They were the best. And hopefully, they'd be helping him out like this again soon.

[otomiyaa-sins]

still in love with this 😳

A good doggy deserves some good scratches right???😉🙃

[intheticklecloset]

TickleTober 2024 Masterlist

1 - Fall Leaves: Lee Todoroki, Ler Kaminari (MHA)

2 - Thunderstorm: Lee Nirei, Ler Sakura (Wind Breaker)

3 - Caramel Apple: Lee Kageyama, Ler Hinata (Haikyuu)

4 - Fire: Lee Yuno, Ler Leo (Black Clover)

5 - Moon: Lee Atsushi, Ler Akutagawa (BSD)

6 - Scarecrow: Lee Chrome, Ler Ukyo (Dr. Stone)

7 - Pumpkin: Lee Kirishima, Lers Bakusquad (MHA)

8 - Pie: Lee Chuuya, Ler Dazai (BSD)

9 - Shiver: Lee Bakugou, Ler Todoroki (MHA)

10 - Candy Corn: Lee Miyano, Ler Sasaki (Sasaki and Miyano)

11 - Black Cat: Lee Deku, Ler Shinsou (MHA)

12 - Witch: Lee Finral, Ler Vanessa (Black Clover)

13 - Boo!: Lee Isagi, Ler Bachira (Blue Lock)

14 - Nightmare: Lee Arthur, Ler Shinra (Fire Force)

15 - Haunted House: Lee Suo; Lers Kiryu, Nirei, and Sakura (Wind Breaker)

16 - Chase: Lees Chigiri and Nagi, Ler Kunigami (Blue Lock)

17 - Skeleton: Lee Mihashi, Ler Abe (Big Windup!)

18 - Jell-O Brain: Lee Gen, Ler Senku (Dr. Stone)

19 - Costumes: Lee Takato, Ler Junta (Dakaichi)

20 - Tickle Monster: Lee Luck, Ler Yami (Black Clover)

21 - Scary Movie: Lee Bachira, Ler Rin (Blue Lock)

22 - Blood: Lee Choji, Ler Togame (Wind Breaker)

23 - Ghost: Lee Sigma, Ler Dazai (BSD)

24 - Evil: Lee Asta, Ler Liebe (Black Clover)

25 - Clown: Lee Poe, Ler Ranpo (BSD)

26 - Scream: Lee Deku, Ler All Might (MHA)

27 - Shadows: Lee Higuchi, Ler Gin (BSD)

28 - Vampire: Lee Mika, Ler Yu (Seraph of the End)

29 - Eerie Music: Lee Loid, Ler Yor (Spy x Family)

30 - Halloween Party: Lee Langa, Ler Reki (Sk8 the Infinity)

31 - Trick or Treat: Lee Blitz, Ler Stolas (Helluva Boss)

[myreygn]

tkltober day 3: Cuddles

Sk8 the Infinity - ler!Langa, lee!Reki

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“I’m booooored.”

“Yeah, I know. It’s the fifth time you told me.”

“Then why won’t you do anything about it?”

In moments like these, Langa likes to imagine that if looks could kill, Reki would at least be somewhat bruised. He’d never look at him too annoyed of course, he wouldn’t want to kill Reki! Who in their right mind would want to kill Reki?! “I told you, I need to finish this homework. I’m already way behind because of all the S races we went to this month. I might fail this class.”

“Okay but like, what’s more important, me or this stupid history class?”

“Reki!”

“Langa!” The redhead pouts at him. “Come on, please? Cuddles? Just a little bit!”

They just stare at each other for a few seconds, then Langa pats his leg. “Come here.”

The way Reki’s face lights up as he scrambles into his lap almost makes Langa feel sorry about what’s gonna happen next but Reki brought this upon himself. He wants cuddles? Alright, he’s gonna get cuddles.

“See, that’s better, isn’t iHIT- Lahangahaha!”

“Yes, dear? What is it”

“Yohou knohohow whahahat!”

The blush spreading across Reki’s face turns it almost the same color as his hair and Langa wonders whether it comes from the nickname or the fingers digging into his sides. Oh well, it’s adorable either way. Langa buries his face in Reki’s neck and blows a small raspberry, making his boyfriend squeal.

“I thought you wanted cuddles?”

“Yehehes, cuhuddles nohot tihickles- nahahat theHEHERE!”

“Not where, here?” Langa can’t help but smiling softly at the way Reki starts flailing when the relentless fingers start wiggling into his tummy. “But I like this spot, you’re so ticklish there.”

“THAHAHAT’S THEHE POHOHOINT- DOHON’T!” Reki shrieks, curling over and trying to escape the hug.

Langa can’t be bothered. He has his arms wrapped around Reki in a vice grip, holding him secured in his lap and happily sneaking his fingers under his boyfriend’s hoodie to touch bare skin. Maybe even wiggle a single finger into his belly button - uh oh, there’s the snorts.

“EHEEK- LAHAHAHANGA, NAHAHAHA!”

“Had enough?”

“YEHEHEHES, PLEHEHEASE!”

“Will you let me do my homework in peace?”

“PROHOHOMIHIHIHISE, JUHUST STAHAHAP!”

“Alright, alright.” Langa chuckles softly to himself and ceases his tickle attack. “Are you okay?”

“Y-yeah.” Reki takes a deep breath and rubs his tummy. “Whoo- I’m sorry, I didn’t want to be annoying, I just wanted… yeah…”

“You wanted to cuddle.” A squeak slips out of his boyfriend’s mouth when Langa wraps his arms around him again and grabs his pen. “It’s okay, we can cuddle. You just have to hold still so I can take notes.”

The biggest smile spreads across Reki’s lips and Langa’s heart jumps. “Promise!”

[virgil-isnt-a-lee]

JOE YOU MENACE

TickleTober Day 1 ~Anticipation~ (Sk8 The Infinity)

“He’s coming!”

Footsteps thumped heavily down the hall as Langa and Reki ran, expressions panicked. They slipped and slid around corners, simultaneously shoving at one another and grabbing sweatshirts to prevent the other from falling. Nothing they said was coherent; they just instinctively knew where to go.

“Come on boys, you know what’s coming.” A few feet behind, Joe was a picture of calm, strutting down the halls like it was a beautiful day in the park. He made a big show of cracking his knuckles before raising his hands up, wiggling them. “Running only delays the inevitable.”

“Go, go go!” Reiki squawked as they flew into a room, shoving Langa towards the door leading to safety. Once they made it out, they’d have their skateboards and the entirety of Okinawa beneath their feet. Just one door-

It was locked.

Langa turned to look back at him with wide, defeated eyes. Just then a shadow passed over, making his eyes widen even more. Reki didn’t need to turn around to know who it was.

“Gotcha.” Joe’s hands grabbed him, pulling him away from Langa with lightning fast speed. “This is what happens when you try to run from me, you damn brats!”

“No wait! Whahahahit, Joe, plehahahase!” Reki squeaked, giggling as the older skater threw him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. He kicked and punched at his broad shoulders but it was all in vain. Seconds later, he heard Langa making a similar noise, followed by a whimper of “Noooohohoohoho!”

“Too bad, this is what you get.” Joe tossed them on the nearest couch, standing rolling his shoulders with a devious grin. “I told you what would happen if you kept trying to steal from my plate, and yet you insisted! It’s like you wanted me to tickle you both!”

“Nohoohohoho! Nhoohohot at ahahhhall!” Reki scrunched immediately when Joe raised his hands, hovering one over each as he wiggled his fingers. “Whehehe whehehehre huhuhuungry!!”

“Stahahharhaved!” Langa squeaked out, squishing his arms against his chest as Joe made claw gestures over him. “Yoohoohohu don’t fheheheheheed us enhohohohohough!”

“What? Oh that is IT! I was gonna let you two off the hook before, but now you brought my food into it?” Joe gasped, clutching his pearls. “It’s personal now. Here I COME!”

“JOHOOHOHOOOHE!” Twin squeals broke from the boys as Joe tackled them, one hand going straight for Reki’s belly while the other attacked Langa’s side. Limps were flying as they tried to escape, but Joe was a tank, easily keeping the pair in place as he scribbled into their various tickle spots. Reki took a more aggressive approach, clawing at Joe’s arms like a cat as he squealed and cackled. Langa on the other hand went on the defensive, curling up as small as possible in hope’s he could block out the other. “JOHOOHOHE PLEAHAHHAHHAHAHSE!”

‘WEHEHEHEHHEHRE SAHAHAHHHARRY!”

“Oh you will be. Now, let’s see what happens if I do…THIS!” The older man shoved one hand into Langa’s armpit while the other attacked Reki’s ribs, earning a fresh bout of shrieks and cackles.

Outside the door, Cherry snickered into his sleeve, spinning the keys along his index finger as he listened to the children laugh. “I did try to warn them what happens when you mess with the chef.”

[robinainthood]

hello pls tell me about '!!!!! chatfic!!!!!!!!!!! aka sk8 the infinity nahmsayin' the title has enchanted me due to it's many exclamation points

!! That is very fair and understandable. I apologize for the wait btw, I was having dinner and then also had to reformat this for tumblr bc yea lmao

Concept: This was my first attempt at a chat fic ever, thus it was hardly a fic and mostly an experiment. I'd love to revisit the concept with a different ship/dynamic at some point because it was a lot of fun!!

Excerpt (it's a bit long due to the formatting, sorry!):

Ice King ❄️ Today at 2:09 AM hey, you up? Iori is typing... Iori Today at 2:13 AM This better not be a booty call... Ice King ❄️ Today at 2:13 AM you wish lol im at the rink. come see me Iori Today at 2:13 AM Now?? It’s two in the morning Gojo Ice King ❄️ Today at 2:13 AM and look whos up Iori Today at 2:14 AM I'm STUDYING. Some of us actually care about our grades Ice King ❄️ Today at 2:14 AM studying at 2am is chaotic as hell will you come if i promise it’ll be worth it ↱ Ice King ❄️: "studying at 2am is chaotic as hell" Iori Today at 2:14 AM Like skating at 2am is any better lmao? ↱ Ice King ❄��: "will you come if i promise it’ll be worth it" Iori Today at 2:14 AM No. You need to get your ass off the ice and into bed Ice King ❄️ Today at 2:14 AM pleaseee Ice King ❄️ Today at 2:19 AM dont make me call you Ice King ❄️ Today at 2:27 AM 🥺👉👈 Iori is typing... Iori Today at 2:31 AM Ughhh you're so annoying ↱ Iori: "Ughhh you're so annoying" Ice King ❄️ reacted: "😇" Today at 2:35 AM Iori Today at 2:38 AM 😑 Fine. I'll be there in ten ↱ Iori: "😑" Ice King ❄️ reacted: "💙" Today at 2:38 AM Iori Today at 2:40 AM Weirdo

I do love these two actually I always forget how much I love them lmao. Maybe I'll actually finish this up and post it for funsies :)

Obligatory edit to add: the gratuitous use of exclamation points in the title was, in fact, a result of my having just discovered that chat fics were a thing and being comically excited to try it out myself hsgdjkh.

It's just another way to get to know your characters like it's a great vehicle for experimenting with their personality (would X character type formally or informally? would they use emojis or emoticons? proper punctuation or improper? abbreviations or spelled out? paragraphs or spam texts?). Plus, the formatting part tickles my brain :)