#ticklish!shirabu

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TickleTober Day 25 ~Gang Tickles~ (Haikyuu!!)

Semi knew the second he walked into the gym he was dead.

“Grab him!” Tendou called just as he dropped his broom, bolting for the lockers. Behind him, Shirabu and Goshiki were hot on his trail, grabby hands snatching at his t-shirt.

“Why is he so fast?”

“Don’t give up or Tendou will get us!”

Heh- serves them right for agreeing with that dork! Semi was just about to reach safety when Ushijima shuffled out, scratching the back of his head with a yawn.

A series of events followed. Semi tried to come to a stop with little success. The gentle giant of a player attempted to catch him before he could slam into him. Goshiki and Shirabu finally caught up- if not a bit disastrously. And Tendou all threw himself into the cluster, sending them all tumbling to the ground in a heap of yelps and groans.

“Ah! Shirabu, get your elbow out of my face!”

“You get your foot off my ass!”

“What is going on? Tendou-”

“Forget about all that! Get Semi!”

“RIGHT!”

“NO-” was all the setter had time to cry out before he was ruthlessly attacked, three sets of fingers digging into his torso with reckless abandon. “Ah! Aheahhhahhahhaa! Sc-screhehehehehw yohohooohohu! Uuhuhuuuhshijihihihma, hehehehehelp!” 

Said player blinked down at the mess, unintentionally dragged in by Tendou’s antics. With a small shrug, he reached out-

“No not mehehehehehhehehehehehe!” Semi cried out when he was pulled up, giving more access to tickle spots for the three. “Trahhahahhhahahitor!”

“Aww, is Semi-semi too ticklish for his own good?” Tendou cooed sweetly, scratching gently along his ribs. “Such a wiggle worm, isn’t he?”

“Hehe, yeah! A real squirmy one!” Shirabu agreed, snickering as he kneaded Semi’s thighs, making him cackle.

“Sorry, Semi! We had to!” Goshiki laughed as he worked his knee, nearly getting kicked in the process. “Tendou’s commands!”

“Trahahahahhaitors! Ahahahahhall of yohohohoohohu!” Semi cried, sinking back into Ushijima as best he could. “Hehhehehehelp meehhehehehehhehe!”

“Apologies, Semi.” The taller boy didn’t sound sorry at all! “But I do think it’s good for you to laugh every once and awhile.”

[italeean]

Grumpy cuddles

Shirabu is grupy, even grumpier than usual! Even his boyfriend is struggling with making him happy again. So he decides to get an ally for the mission, who accepts immediately

NOTE: Buonasera! O buongiorno hahaha (Good evening! Or good morning)🌸 Today I decided to indulge myself with one of my kinnies, Shirabu. Seriously, he doesn't get enough love (and has a lot of potential for writing, too) but anyway, I hope you enjoy! Support and suggestions are always appreciated ^_^ 💚🤍❤️

DISCLAIMER: This is a tickle fic, if it's not to your taste I don't suggest you read it

“GOSHIKI! IF YOU WANT TO BE THE NEXT ACE YOU SHOULD AT LEAST TRY TO SPIKE THE BALL WHEN I TOSS IT!!!” Shirabu was fuming and no one knew why. What they knew was that no one was safe from his wrath, and poor Goshiki was his main target. That day he wasn’t in his best shape and he made more mistakes than usual.

“S-sorry Shurabu-kun, I’ll do better. Toss to me another time, please” the first-year stuttered. “You better make it worth it. GOT IT?” the youngest setter was at his limit. Was the future ace that incompetent? Well, obviously not, and he didn’t mean even half of the things he said, his anger and frustration spoke for him.

‘Frustration about what?’ one may ask. Shirabu would never admit it out loud, but he wanted some attention from his boyfriend. He was just too proud to ask for it, so he decided to drown himself in being touch-starved. The cherry on top of all that situation was that said boyfriend was totally oblivious!

“Hey, Shira-chan, what’s wro- OUCH! Why did you kick me?!” “I told you to NOT call me Shir- umm... Shira-ch... well, that, especially in front of everyone” the shorter guy sounded really mad, but who knew him well could tell he was more flustered than irritated. Semi decided to have a little fun with him “You wound me, my love... you’ve phisically and verbally hurt me” “Good, I hope I left a mark” replied Shirabu. “Yeah, suuure... you wanted to leave a mark so much that you didn’t even use half of your strength” the older one dared to say, even adding a wink! The audacity!

“Aaaahhh” the light-brown-haired guy sounded half-livid and half-defeated by the facts pointed out by his lover “j-just go away!” he exclaimed in a fit of rage. Semi didn’t catch what was wrong with his partner, so he decided to give him some alone time to calm himself down. He was going to talk about it with him later in his dorm room, where they would alone and much more comfortable.

If only he hadn’t forgotten that Tendou was coming to study...

When it came to his mind he felt so stupid. Just the perfect day to invite your boyfriend to stay the night, only to let him find you with your classmate studying! Shirabu had in fact come to Semi’s room hoping to get some attention, so when he saw the redhead he felt disappointed, and he usually expressed that disappointment with stinging sarcasm and grumpy vibes.

“Have fun with your study date Semi. I’ll go to my room and listen to music. Maybe I’ll fall asleep, but I honestly don’t know.” after saying that, the young setter went to his dorm room and closed the door, remaining completely quiet.

“Okay Semi-semi. Spill the beans, did you two have a fight? Did you do something bad to him?” the Guess-Monster was seriously more involved in that than in his algebra homework. “Believe me, I don’t know. I have no clue at all” the grey-haired guy grumbled. “Well, you’re at the presence of the one and only Guess-Monster right? Maybe we can guess what’s wrong together” Tendou was determined to not let that topic fall.

“I guess it’s worth a try” Semi was almost desperate, so he was willing to accept any kind of solution. “Hahahaha, you guess... nice pun” even though he just wanted to lighten the mood, the redhead got a death glare from his friend “Okay I’ll focus now. So, it must be something that happened yesterday. What did you do?”

“We just spent the afternoon together, he listened to me playing my guitar, we studied a bit and then we watched a movie” Semi answered, unfortunately still far away from the solution. “And did something unusual happen?” Tendou asked again. “While we were on my bed watching the movie, it seemed like he was trying to hold my hand or something. I smiled and asked him if he wanted to cuddle or something and he answered ‘HA! As if!’“ the setter was still not getting it. “And what did you do?” the redhead was already internally facepalming. “Nothing; he said he didn’t want cuddles so I let him be on hi-... oh God how could I be such an idiot?!” 

“Well, you know he never asks for what he wants, but I still think you should work on your communication” Tendou was surprisingly right. “Yeah, but I have to solve a problem at a time. First I gotta cheer him up and apologize. I have an idea, but I think I’ll need your help” there was a glint in Semi’s eyes that made his friend intrigued and more than ready to listen to the plan and put it in action.

Shirabu was surprised when he felt a knock on his door. There was no way Semi could be already done with homework, but he opened anyway, only to be picked up by said boyfriend, thrown over his shoulder and carried to the bed, where he was straddled and pinned (obviously not without a fight). Tendou was also trailing the couple, with a smirk that made the younger setter shudder.

“SEMI WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!” he was seriously at his limit, but then his lover whispered to his ear “Call me by my name if you want us to stop”.

After that he started scribbling all over Shirabu’s tummy, while the middle blocker got his knees. The effect was immediate. “Hahahahahahah whahat are yohohou doing hahaha” “I’m putting a smile back on my lover’s cute face” answered Semi, placing a soft kiss on the shorter guy’s nose.

“Ihihihi told yohohouhuhu to NOHOHOT cahahall mehe cutehehehe” it was incredible how Shirabu managed to control his pitch even when tickled. “Aaawwww I didn’t know that my kouhai was so adorable when in denial... why didn’t you tell me?” clearly Tendou couldn’t be left out from all the teasing. “SHUHUHUT UHUP!” the teasing made the whole thing much worse for the poor guy.

Tendou gasped dramatically “Shut up? How could you be so rude? Well then take this” after saying that, he moved to the setter’s feet. An amazing day to not wear socks. The redhead smiled wickedly, skittering his fingers all over the squirming soles. “Hahahahaahhahah nohohohoahahahaha stahahahahap” Shirabu was clearly more distressed now.

Semi also took advantage of the situation to start tickling his left underarm and his right side, alternating between those spots and left and right to keep him guessing and never let him get used to the sensation. “Ihihihihihihihihi hahahahaahhteheheheheh yohohohohohouhuhuhu bohohohohoth! Gohohohohoho awahahahahay ahahalreheheadyehehe” the kouhai was getting hysterical from the tickling, and there was no way that his two ticklers would let that comment slide.

“If you hate us already, we should give you a real reason to so so, don’t you think, Semi-semi?” the Guess-Monster was ready for the grand finale. He darted his hands right to the shorter guy’s thighs, squeezing and poking ruthlessly, while the silver-haired guy drilled in the spot where the ribcage meets the underarm, his death spot.

“HAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAH MEHEHEEHEHERCYEHEHEHEHE NAHAHAHAAHHA” Shirabu was pleading. “Do you still hate us, huh?” the guitarist asked “YEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAH VEHEHEHEHRY MUHUHUCH” uh oh... wrong answer. 

Hearing that, Semi changed tactics, switching from drilling in the death spot to lightly scribbling. It was rather peculiar, but he’d previously found out that harder tickles were worse for Shirabu, but his worst spot was an exception. He couldn’t handle light tickles there, in fact, he went completely ballistic!

“WAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAH EHEHEHEIHIHIHITAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAP” hearing his name, the guy stopped, giving a sign to the middle blocker, too.

“Well, I’m going now, don’t have too much fun, you lovebirds” and with that Tendou was gone, singing his ‘Baki baki’ song.

“So, are you feeling better now?” Semi asked showing real concern. Before his boyfriend could reply, he also wrapped him in the warmest hug ever, making him melt in his arms. “W-well... I j-just wanted attention, and when you didn’t give it to me I became frustrated and nervous” Shirabu was sincere and the older setter appreciated that.

“Thanks for telling me, and I’m sorry for not noticing, I know it’s difficult for you to say certain things. I’ll be more attentive, but could you also try to be more open about your feelings with me?” “I think I can try to work on that” answered the shorter guy.

After ending the “fight”, Semi laid down on the bed, settling his lover right on top of him, a hand rubbing his back and the other one scratching his scalp. Shirabu closed his eyes in pure relaxation and then said “I love you Eita, I love you so much...”

“Well, this is deflnitely a good training for your communication, good job” that comment earned him a death glare from the tiny guy. “Geez, I was kidding! I love you too, Kenji, more than you can imagine. Did you want me to say that?”

No answer.

“Really, again? I though we’d made a de-” Semi abruptly stopped his lecture. His adorable boyfriend was sound asleep. He chuckled, a fond smile plastered on his face. Then he pulled the comforter over their bodies, slowly drifting off to dreamland hoping to meet his partner there.

“Good night, my sweet Shira-chan” was the last thing he said before falling into a peaceful sleep.

[that-one-queer-poc]

semishira tickles <3

shirabu trusting semi one too many times and getting tickled while theyre cuddling, proclaiming he’s ‘taken away semi’s cuddling privileges’ and vows to stay the night not cuddling with him, he ends up not being able to resist cuz semi’s right there and gets tickled some more

[satendou]

⟼ atsumu miya

⍣ cockwarming mini series | previous: shirabu | next: kita | 7/?

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⇢ pairing: atsumu/reader

⇢ au: aged up!au

⇢ summary: even exhausted, he can’t control himself

⇥ masterlist

⇢ warnings: needy atsumu, cockwarming, consensual somnophilia (technically talked out about outside of the story)

⇢ word count: 1684

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⇢ a/n: this one is a little different since it was written before i had the idea for an actual series, so it wasn’t written with that in mind.

The door opened on you in the middle of a TV binge,  watching some show you had been meaning to watch for ages and finally decided to start tonight while you waited for Atsumu to get home. He stepped into the apartment with his bag slung over his shoulder, dragging his feet as he kicked off his shoes. 

Dropping a kiss on your forehead, he shuffled off towards the bedroom without a word and a few moments later you heard the shower start. Unpausing your show, it was almost an hour later that he came back out dressed in shorts and one of his club t-shirts, smirking as he collapsed onto the couch next to you.

“We match, babe,” he said, tugging at the sleeve of the t-shirt you wore. He often liked to tease you for stealing his clothes, scooping you up in his arms and nuzzling your neck, telling you how cute you looked in them. It made him feel even more possessive than usual, seeing his name emblazoned across your back, letting everyone know who you belonged to.

You giggled, lifting his arm up and snuggling against him. He was warm and smelled like body wash, his blond hair ruffled and unkempt from the towel, the very definition of handsome. Tilting your head back so you could see him, you trailed your fingertips down his cheek. “We triplets now, ‘Tsumu?”

The next episode of your show started, but you paid only half-attention to it as Atsumu began to rub your thigh, long fingers skimming from your knee to where the hem of his shirt came half-way down your thighs. As if by intuition-- or by the fact that you rarely wore anything underneath his t-shirts-- he knew pushing it up would expose your panties. 

He shifted, already feeling himself starting to harden just from your proximity and, though he wouldn’t admit it, the fact that you were wearing his clothes. You always found it amusing how easily aroused he got and sometimes he was sure you did things you knew would turn him on on purpose. But he could feel exhaustion creeping in, his already hooded eyes narrowing further as he tried to stay awake. 

Smiling up at him when his head drooped onto yours, you pushed at his shoulder to wake him again. He grumbled a little and gave you a sleepy glare, watching you turn off the TV and lights before you tugged him to his feet.

He followed you down the hall, making it as difficult as possible by draping his arms around your shoulders and putting weight on you so that you had to half carry him to the bedroom. When you finally got there, you pushed him roughly onto the mattress, flicking off the lightswitch while he shucked his shirt before you crawled in beside him. When you tried to tuck yourself into his side, you were unceremoniously rolled over so he could mold himself to your back, his arm draping over your side.

It didn’t take you long to start drifting off, surrounded by his warmth and even breathing in your ear. In your half-asleep state it took you a moment to realize his fingers were pushing your shirt up, skimming over your stomach and ribs. Squirming at the ticklish sensation, you could feel his cock dig into your ass and sighed, rolling your eyes.

Really, you should have known. Had there been a single night since you first slept with Atsumu that didn’t end with you being stuffed full of his cock? 

The answer was no.

But the fingers that were plucking your nipples were much softer than normal, twisting and tweaking as he cupped them without squeezing, and you realized what you were in for, wetness pooling in your panties already. It was unlike him to take things so slow but you were more than ready to see what he had in store.

He left your nipples to trail back down your exposed stomach to the band of your panties, rolling them down and you squirmed to help him, kicking them off your ankles. He pulled your leg back to hook over his, leaving your drenched pussy open to his probing fingers.

“‘Tsumu,” you murmured, hips jerking as he swirled over your clit, digging your fingers into the pillow beneath your head. You made sure to grind back on the outline of his cock and his breathing stuttered, a low groan reaching your ears before he drifted lower, circling your clit.  Your hips stuttered, breath hitching as one long finger dipped into you with ease, walls fluttering around it. “Please, baby. I want you inside me.”

His breathy chuckle ghosted over your shoulder, where he was pressing wet, open-mouthed kisses along your skin. “Yer so needy for me, baby. I haven’t even done anything yet,” he whispered even as he teased another finger inside you.

He crooked them up, immediately seeking out the puffy bundle of nerves on your wall as his thumb assaulted your clit and your quiet mewls of his name were music to his tired ears.

“Only want you, ‘Mu,” you whined, wrapping your hands around his wrist. He was guiding you towards your high at rapid speed, you walls fluttering around him. “I’m gonna--”

“Good girl,” he growled, nipping at the column of your throat. “I need ya to cum for me.”

His gruff demand pitched you over the edge and you came around his fingers, tossing your head back as your throaty moan filled the silent room, hips bucking in time with his thrusts. He didn’t slow down until you were trembling against him, eeking out every bit of pleasure he could. When he finally withdrew his fingers, they found their way to your lips and you wrapped your tongue around them, tasting your essence while he struggled out of his boxers.

Using your spit to lube his cock, he lined himself up, sinking the whole of his length into your dripping hole. You spasmed around him, walls straining to take his girth and then he set your leg back down, creating a perfectly tight seal. He was panting in your ear, a low groan of your name leaving him.

“Yer so fuckin’ tight, princess. I don’t know if this is gonna work tonight,” he said, working not to jerk his hips up into you. It was his usual phrase, one you knew wasn’t true because this was his favorite thing to do when he was too tired to fuck you. “Don’t move.”

You squirmed when his hands gripped your hips, stopping the slow roll you had started. He was so thick, his tip settled as deep as it could go, his balls brushing your still sensitive clit and you wanted him to move so desperately.

He grunted when you tightened around him, his self-control slipping a fraction. His hips jerked, forcing himself deeper into you. “Stop it, ya damn brat.” His playful voice dropped an octave when you relaxed, craning your neck to look at him and his lips met yours in a needy kiss before he said, “Wanna fall asleep like this, buried in your warm pussy.”

You could hear the exhaustion in his voice again and snuggled back into him, his knees tucking into yours. He was achingly hard but his breathing evened out in the silent moments that followed and you closed your eyes, ignoring the aching need between your legs as you waited for the inevitable.

Sure enough, an hour or two later-- you really weren’t sure because the alarm clock was turned away from your view-- his hips rutted up into you. You had been dozing at last, the aching need finally fading away to something manageable, though you remained soaking wet around him. A low moan met your ears, startling you into semi-awakeness and the feel of his cock dragging along your walls catapulted you into full blown arousal all over again.

“Atsu-mu,” you whined, reaching up to grip his hair and he grunted, his hips smacking into yours at a steady pace, plunging his cock in and out of you. “Are you-- even awake?”

“Fuck, how could I not be, with ya squeezin’ me like that, princess?” he asked, and his voice was thick with sleep. His thrusts were sloppy and without rhythm, your pleasure building every time his balls met your clit and it didn’t take long for you to cum messily all over him, the crown of his cock grazing the sweet spot inside of you over and over again. “God I love ya,” he groaned, feeling you flutter and spasm around him. 

It launched him into his own orgasm, already pent up from earlier and then waking up to find you soaking around him still. He never could help himself from fucking into you, waking you up in the process.

You were moaning his name, fingers tugging painfully at his hair while the others were wrapped up in the sheets, uncaring about anything but how good you felt until his hips slowed. Still inside you, he buried his face in the back of your neck while he regained his breath, hands letting go of their deathgrip on your hips, and you chuckled.

“I love you too, you little horndog,” you said, covering his wandering hand with yours. Linking your fingers together, you lifted his hand to your lips.

He squeezed it and snickered, kissing your neck. “I like wakin’ up to this,” he said, shifting his hips for emphasis.

“I can tell,” you said, pulling away to crawl off the bed. He let you go with a whine, making grabby hands at you to come back, and you shook your head. “Nuh uh, I gotta go clean up. I’ll be back in a sec.”

But tired Atsumu was needy Atsumu and he was wrapped around you in a split second, hindering your progress into the bathroom. You sighed in feigned annoyance, your attempt

s to make him let go half-hearted at best as you said, “You are insufferable.”

“Yeah, but ya love me, _____. Admit it.”

“Absolutely not.”

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⍣ cockwarming mini series | previous: shirabu | next: kita

[rrazor]

grains of rice on your cheeks | u. wakatoshi

tags: you as a baby, fluff

“wakatoshi!”

wiping at his cheek with the edge of the towel draped over his neck, ushijima turns towards tendou calling for him at the gymnasium doors. reon waves him over.

curious, he walks over at a respectable pace.

“yes?”

tendou thumbs over to his right and that’s when he sees her. a little baby, all pink and chubby cheeks, soft hair, and doe eyes lined with tears.

“kya!” she cries, making grabby hands at him.

ushijima nods, letting her fist at his jersey. “do you want me to call the coach over?”

“why would we do that?” reon asks. “it’s your girlfriend after all.”

“my girlfriend?”

so ushijima sits, back to the wall, you in his lap. his legs form a large barrier around you as you bury your head into his chest, grasping onto his t-shirt. he rubs your back softly and a little awkwardly.

(“home economics class gone wrong,” tendou muses, handing you to him.

“hm.” ushijima holds you, supporting your behind albeit awkwardly. with reon’s help, he manages to get you into the right position. he’s... curious throughout the whole maneuver. he’s too young to be a dad, really. you were more of the doting type between the two of you, so how is he supposed to take care of you as a baby ?

“buu?”

ushijima supports your back, looking into your pretty, sparkly eyes. he nods, at a loss for words with the uncanny situation. you smile cutely, giggling softly as you pat a tiny hand against his cheek, the other gripping the soft cotton of his t-shirt.

you are adorable, always have been. admittedly, it’s nice to see the you from your baby photos in real time. he’s in quiet awe at how small and soft you are.)

though, it is a little...boring. training is over and there’s no point in overworking himself, but all you’ve done is bury your head into his chest. he looks down, lifting a tentative hand and saying your name.

“un?”

he lifts you up and brings his legs together, letting you sit on his thighs. he plays with your hair, eyes softening and shoulders relaxing as you giggle and swat at him. he smiles gently at your affections, bringing you up so that you can play with his cheeks.

“do you need help, wakatoshi?”

he looks up to see eita and the rest of the team behind him.

“oh, she’s tiny,” goshiki remarks, kneeling down.

shirabu hums, trying to hide his subtle interest in seeing the great and domineering ushijima wakatoshi getting his cheeks squished by a toddler.

“juuu!” you chirp, giving them a cute smile and wave.

tendou squats down, waving back and suddenly much more interested in you as he pokes and prods your arms and legs. you giggle, ticklish as you try to paw his hands away.

“how cute,” tendou says.

ushijima agrees, letting goshiki play patty cake with you.

“we should start cleaning up,” semi yawns, stretching his arms above his head.

“wakatoshi, you can get changed first,” reon adds. “we can handle it. take her with you.”

“buu.” ushijima lets you climb over his legs again before bringing you into his arms and standing up with you. goshiki stands up too, unable to resist your charms as he puts one of his fingers in your peripheral vision, hoping you grab on it. you do, a bright smile breaks across his face.

“i can help,” ushijima says.

the rest of the team agrees and ushijima gives a hand where he can, holding you in his other. half of the fun comes from watching your expressions as he gives you an impromptu tour of shiratorizawa gakuen’s first gym. you take great interest in the volleyballs, babbling at them. kawanishi holds one up for you as you pat it and try to rub your face in it.

“what a weirdo,” he smiles, huffing a laugh through his nose.

“huhuhu!” you giggle, turning back to ushijima. he hums quietly, carefully fixing your bangs.

“do you want to wait on the side with her, wakatoshi?” reon asks. “all that’s left is the mopping. we can go grab dinner afterwards.”

ushijima nods, taking a final look at the gym before sitting on the side with you. he’d like to take a shower before they go eat, but he supposes that isn’t something he could do with you so vulnerable. he glances down at you, holding you against his chest as he brushes his knuckles against your bangs again, watching the soft strands move with his large joints. you watch him raptly, babbling incoherently. he cradles your tiny head, thinking to the mornings where he’d watch you comb through your hair, missing its length. he finds himself missing you in your original stature, arms long enough to wrap around him, your ability to carry a conversation with him and the general way in which you were you .

you make a lilting noise, patting at his cheek. he chuckles, holding you a little tighter as he kisses your forehead. your coos get more excited and he finds it endearingly amusing how you respond to his nods and curt replies. he finds himself thinking of children, your children, wondering if they’d resemble you and hoping they do.

when the gym’s clean, he braves the walk into the school cafeteria, stoically and politely lining up with his team, dodging questions and stares about your identity from staff and students alike. he sits down with you in his lap and a carton of milk, tofu pork and vegetables with rice, and meatballs and miso soup on the side. he spoons small portions of dinner into your tiny, awaiting mouth, wiping you when necessary and replying to your silly attempts at speech.

“you’re taking this well, wakatoshi.” semi hides his laugh behind his fist at your full cheeks and pieces of rice on the edge of your mouth. the others voice chime in with similar opinions and ushijima smiles, warm pride growing in his chest as he gently wipes your mouth.

“i love her, after all.”

eyes widen and postures straighten, but all ushijima focuses on is the soft grin you give him and your tiny hand holding onto his with all the love in the world.

[ticklygiggles]

are you doing headcanons rn? if so, could you please do some for ticklish semi?

I love SEMI, YES I CAN OMG

Semi has extremely ticklish hips! Like really, he goes ballistic when tickled there!

All techniques tried on his hips sends him to hysterics, BUT doing that nibble pinching with just your thumb and forefinger, definitely sends him up the wall!

He shrieks so high pitched and would immediately howl hysterically as he just holds onto his ler's wrists and weakly shifts his hips!

If you really want to get a big reaction, you definitely should go for the hips, other spots just make him chuckle and giggle!

Reon and Tendou team up against him so many times omg!

Tendou literally is like "tickle attack!" And they both would jump on Semi, going straight for his hips!

Overall, Tendou likes to tease Semi a lot and he thinks is fun that it sometimes fires Semi up to have a tickle fight!

But Semi usually doesn't retaliate, he just playfully punches his ler's arm or something like that!

Even though he knows Shirabu has completely taken his place as the setter of their team, he sometimes overworks himself to prove himself and everyone else that he's still a very good setter

This causes him to be tired when they all practice together, so of course Tendou and Reon have to punish him for that!

They sometimes convince Ushijima to join in the tickle fest, but Ushi is a little shy so he just holds Semi down for them

Semi does tickle Ushijima when he's the one getting tickled, "you didn't save me, captain," it's what he says as he tickles Ushi's tum

He's not good at teasing, so he leaves that to Tendou

Semi is fun to tease, though, because if his ler says something like "ow, what is it Semi? Does it tickle?", he's just like “IT FUCKING DOES, WHAT DO YOU THINK!” while he cackles

Like he doesn’t get very flustered UNLESS they’re comments about how pretty his laughter is or how handsome he looks when he laughs!

He really looks so so beautiful when he laughs! He gets so blushy and arches his back up and his ribs stick out so beautifully and his- okay, he's gorgeous

Also, his hips are very bony and prominent, so maybe if they're too harsh, it would hurt a bit! So his ler must be gentle!

He would never let his teammates nibble or raspberry his hips, that's off limits, BUT his partner has all the right to do whatever they want, AND he's so damn weak to nibbles and raspberries!

He also snoooorts! When he's been tickled for too long

And Wakatoshi can't help but let out a soft chuckle when he hears that sound?? It's too cute? Semi doesn't look like he can make such sounds, haha!

"WAKATOSHI, YOU JERK!" He'd scream as his poor hips get tickled

As a ler, he's mean to the ones that are mean to him Tendou and Reon

Goes straight for the worst spot and stays there until his victim is laughing silently

He really likes to listen to their laughter and he can't help but be smiling so much as he tickles them!

He won't initiate the tickling hahaha, he's too scared for that, he would only join if someone is already getting tickled

He usually only does this with Ushi, Tendou and Reon, but he sometimes pokes Goshiki because his squeaks are funny xD

He's not embarrassed about the whole team knowing he's ticklish, I mean, he just has to suck it up because Tendou is a tickle monster haha!

In conclusions, Semi is so so good and he should be tickled more sjsjdnd

[letshaikyuu]

𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐌.𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝐌.𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝟏𝟕/𝟏𝟏/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎

𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝:  ♚ - fluff ; ♛ - nsfw ; ♜ - angst ; ♟ - fic/scenario

𝐔𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐖𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢

⤞ How Ushijima texts

⤞ Poly!Ushijima and Tendou x reader - ♛

⤞ Losing your virginity to Ushijima - ♛

⤞ What Ushijima is like in bed - ♛

⤞ Ushijima’s kinks - ♛

⤞ Rough sex headcanons - ♛

⤞ Ushijima worrying about his s/o - ♟

⤞ Ushijima with a s/o that’s drunk - ♟

⤞ Ushijima NSFW headcanons - ♛

⤞ Ushijima with a tall and introverted s/o - ♚

⤞ Scaring their s/o

⤞ Ushijima with a shitty aim

⤞ They send you a pick-up line

⤞ You don’t want children

⤞ Kissing headcanons

⤞ They teach you how to serve

⤞ Ushijima with a small parnter

⤞ Their partner is plus-sized

⤞ Pillow talk

⤞ Teaching you how to accept your stretch marks

⤞ Body worshiping headcanons

⤞ When you’re insecure

⤞ Having a crush on them

⤞ First kiss

𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐮 𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢

⤞ Poly!Ushijima and Tendou x reader - ♛

⤞ Tendou NSFW headcanons - ♛

⤞ How Tendou texts

⤞ Tendou Mafia AU - ♟

⤞ First kiss headcanons - ♚

⤞ Tendou with a ticklish s/o - ♚

⤞ Comforting his s/o who’s scared of the dark - ♚

⤞ Scaring their s/o

⤞ Tendou’s kinks - ♛

⤞ When you’re a famous tiktoker

⤞ When someone comments on your outfit

⤞ When you’re a manga reader

⤞ comforting their s/o who tried to get help for their depression

𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐮 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨𝐮

⤞ Shirabu on Valentine’s day - ♚

⤞ Pet names for Shirabu - ♚

⤞ Shirabu relationship headcanons

⤞ Amusement park date with Shirabu - ♚

⤞ Shirabu’s kinks - ♛

⤞ Napping headcanons - ♚

⤞ When you’re not wearing any underwear

⤞ Poly!relationship - Semi x reader x Shirabu

⤞ How they confess - part II

⤞ When you’re taller than them

⤞ Shirabu being adorable

⤞ Pillow talk

⤞ They say something really bad to their s/o and make them broken

𝐆𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐢 𝐓𝐬𝐮𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐮

⤞ Goshiki as your boyfriend - ♚

⤞ Confessing to Karasuno’s manager

⤞ When you’re taller than them

⤞ Introducing his partner to the team

⤞ When you get hurt after a fight

𝐒𝐞𝐦𝐢 𝐄𝐢𝐭𝐚

⤞ How they confess - ♚

⤞ When you need reassurance

⤞ Poly!relationship - Semi x reader x Shirabu

⤞ When you’re kinky

⤞ “My sweetest cheesecake”

⤞ Doing Semi’s makeup

⤞ When you get hurt after a fight

⤞ They have a wet dream about you - mild ♛

⤞ Coming out as bisexual to him

⤞ Pillow talk

⤞ Reuniting with Semi

⤞ You get braces

⤞ Semi’s kinks - ♛

⤞ First kiss

𝐊𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐓𝐚𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢

⤞ Boyfriend headcanons

⤞ When he has a crush

𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫

⤞ Kawanishi Birthday Special - ♚

⤞  Mafia Shiratorizawa

⤞ When you’re insecure - Shiratorizawa x reader

⤞ Foreign partner

[angrymongol01-archived]

A/N: Am reposting two of my shelved discontinued fem!Hinata fics from my old blog here (for exposure ig? Also I didn't delete them completely there, they're just posted privately lol); for those who've read the original post before and wondering why this blog repost another blog's work, supplies~!! OP here, filling this blog with some Haikyuu content from last October. Enjoy ^^;; ALSO DO NOT SEND HATE ORZ smh

My Masterlist

Prologue | 01 | Omake 01

tho it doesn't looked like an extra chapter at all smh ahaha

Omake 01

wc: 1.9k words

warning: mentions of thigh touching (and probs kidnapping but not implied), a bit of OOC-ness, a few ‘damn’ mentions.

note: indented paragraphs -> flashbacks

*NOTE: since purple/violet is unavailable via PC (using desktop beta lol), I'll use yellow for Ushijima instead.

“…ta…nata…Hinata!”

A female’s voice continued calling her from her deep slumber.

The faint smell of ammonia wafted in the air.

Eyelids slowly opened as she regained consciousness.

“Ah, thank goodness you’re awake now, Hina-chan!”

“Yachi-san?” She groggily glanced at her friend.

“I’ll tell the others she’s awake!” Suddenly, the owner of that voice earlier, Date Tech’s manager, Nametsu Mai, stood up and headed outside the door. Yachi nodded her thanks.

“W-what happened… Where am I? Is this not our—the managers’—room?” she asked.

Hinata started to sit up from where she was laying but wobbled.

Luckily, Yachi and their second-year senpai Kinoshita Hisashi helped her out and gently positioned their fellow member on one corner of the classroom-slash-makeshift sleeping area.

Her senpai sheepishly replied to Hinata, “This is Date Tech’s sleeping quarters. We were having our first practice match of the day, against them, when Sugawara-san called to inform that they’ve found you together with Shiratorizawa, and their captain carried you on—“

The decoy shivered, thinking about the restroom incident hours ago.

“—and fainted on Ushijima’s shoulder. Ma~n, Suga-san’s so furious back then Kageyama had to stop him from killing them.” Kinoshita chuckled.

“Your room’s kinda far away from where they found you, so the managers decided to drop you off here since it’s the nearest one.”

Hinata sweatdropped, a bit embarrassed.

“Ah… thank you, and sorry for whatever inconvenience I have caused earlier…”

Yachi shook her head. “No, no, it’s fine! You’ve done nothing wrong, Hina-chan~,” she grinned at the orange-haired girl.

Smiled back also.

Then she suddenly facepalmed. “I forgot about the practice match! Is it still going yet?”

“It finished an hour ago, we lost—2-1,” a scowling Kageyama answered, trudging towards the three.

“K-k-kageyama…!!!” the female middle blocker blanched with fear, hands gripping the blanket draped on her lap, while the raven-haired setter shot a menacing glare at her, which she averted. “I’m… I’m sorry for—“

“Are you alright?” he quietly asked Hinata, his hand perched on her head.

His deep blue eyes swimming with concern and worry.

She felt a slight flush on her cheeks while meeting his gaze.

“H-hai, I’m fine!” the chibi assured Kageyama. “Nothing to worry about, Bakayama-kun~!”

And she smiled at him.

The boy suddenly became hot and turned to look away from her, hiding his flustered face with the back of his hand.

“H-hinata boke… idiot,” Kageyama stuttered, his heart thumping louder than normal.

Ahh… he sure is whipped for Hinata, that Kageyama boy, Kinoshita thought, shaking his head.

While their blonde manager only giggled.

Recovering from his blushing mess a while ago, the raven-haired setter took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes at Hinata and quipped.

“But I guess you do know that we lost in the match earlier because of your carelessness around your surroundings, right, dumbass?”

He smirked.

This pissed the female decoy and threw in some punches at Kageyama, which he constantly dodged. “Shut up, you!! I said I’m sorry, alright?!”

“No, you did not!”

“Yes, I did, Bakayama!”

There goes their ‘lovers’ quarrel’ again… hahaha…

“Hinata!” Sugawara’s sweet voice boomed inside the room as he entered together with their team’s captain Sawamura Daichi. Beside them tagged along Hinata’s friend from Date Tech, fellow middle blocker Aone Takanobu.

“Ah, Sugawara-san!” The first-year idiot duo stopped their bickering when the gray-haired setter all of a sudden hugged her.

Hc’d Suga and Hinata are chummy-chummy but in a mother/daughter sort of way.

He is, after all, Karasuno’s Sugamama.

“Honey, are you alright now? Did those Shiratorizawa bastards hurt you? Don’t lie to me!” She blinked in reply, baffled.

He might cry in an instant now—

“Oi, Suga, calm down,” Daichi said, drawing circles at the fellow third-year’s back to calm him down.

Aone then stepped closer besides Hinata and sat with his legs crossed, his eyes gazing at hers like Kageyama’s.

“Are you okay?” he asked her, his deep voice nearly startled both Hinata, Yachi and Kinoshita.

Date Tech’s one-third of the famous Iron Wall is a man of few words, and his replies were mostly grunts, hand gestures, and nods.

So it’s rare for him to speak, or ask a question, especially to a member of the opposite sex—or, in this case, at Karasuno’s Number 10. At Hinata Shouyou.

She held both hands at Aone’s now flustered cheeks, and grinned.

“I’m okay now, Aone-san! Don’t worry too much~ nn?” She tilted her head while looking at him.

C-cute… she’s cute, No-Eyebrows thought to himself. Even the other boys thought so, too.

Then he nodded.

Hinata patted his shoulders. “Good!”

Ahhh the power of friendship, feat. AoHina—

“Say, Hina-chan,” Yachi looked at the orange-haired girl. “Care to say to us why you fainted on Ushijima-san’s shoulder?”

The chibi stilled herself, cheeks starting to get a bit red. Kageyama noticed it.

“A-a-ano!! H-hinata-chan, it’s o-okay if you d-don’t have to tell us! S-sorry for asking such a foolish q-question—“

“Yachi-san, calm yourself down, too—,” the captain sweatdropped.

Looking at the people around her, Hinata slowly opened her mouth to speak.

“My thighs are kind of ticklish when being touched,” she muttered, face in an embarrassed state.

“Ha?” “Ticklish?”

“He—Ushijima-san touched the back of my thighs, but just to keep myself from falling down his shoulder!” the female middle blocker said aloud, pouting. “That’s why I… f-fainted earlier.”

Her partner remembered the face she made while being carried on Ushijima Wakatoshi’s shoulder.

“USHIJIMA-SA—hyaah! …P-please… stop—“

A vein pop ticked on the raven-haired setter’s face, his jawline twitching slightly.

Kageyama’s fists gripped hard, his face a big scowling mess.

Damn that Ushiwaka guy—

Another dark aura emitted on another corner as vein pops ticked on both Dadchi and Sugamama.

Wearing their scary faces.

Both Hinata, Yachi and Kinoshita panicked, while Aone furrowed his brows.

“Did you bring some shovels, Daichi?”

“They’re inside the bus compartment, Suga.”

“Good. We’re digging some graves for some perverted volleyball dorks to bury down later—wanna help us, Kageyama?”

———

Meanwhile, at Shiratorizawa’s side of the training camp, the members were at the sidelines, taking a break from practice when—

“ACHOO!!!” Tendou sniffled for the nth time already ever since coming back to the gym with Ushijima after the incident with Karasuno’s Number 10. “Uh, yizz…”

“Tendou-san, are you really alright?” their team’s first-year ace-in-the-making Goshiki Tsutomu asked, his face scrunched with worry. “You’re sneezing constantly.”

The redhead shook it off with a wave of his hand in reply, and smiled grimly.

“Yeah, I’m a-OK, thanks for your concern, Tsutomu-kun!”

“Oi, are you sick?” Shiratorizawa’s team mom third-year setter Semi Eita stared at his fellow third-year teammate with disgust. “If you are, please stay away from us! We don’t wanna get infected by your cold… Goshiki, don’t go near him!” “Eh? But, senpai—“

Tendou narrowed his eyes on him. “Semi-Semi, if I do have a cold, I will first go straight at ya and share my germs, duh!”

“DON’T CALL ME BY THAT STUPID NICKNAME, YOU IDIOT!” the team mom seethed, throwing a pack of tissues at the middle blocker in reply, hitting his arm.

A quarrel ensued at Shiratorizawa—

“Okay, guys, that’s enough! Save your bickering later at lunch period,” another third-year, Oohira Reon, chided and managed to stop both Tendou and Semi from tearing off their heads.

While the rest of the team just sighed and/or watched at a distance.

“Ano sa…”

Some of them turned their heads at the semi-deep voice of second-year starting setter Shirabu Kenjiro.

Idk how to describe voice ranges ‘cept high-pitch, deep blah blah sorry—

“Tendou-san, you mentioned earlier that you and Ushijima-san met Karasuno’s Number 10, right?”

“Aye~ we have!” the redhead then nudged Ushijima, who was sitting near him, on the side. “Right, Wakatoshi-kun?”

He nodded. “Un. We met Hinata Shouyou early this morning, outside the gym.”

“EHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! You two met that cute sunshine already upon arrival!?!!” Both their libero, Yamagata Hayato, and middle blocker, Kawanishi Taichi, squawked at their captain.

Their faces looked like (‘◉⌓◉’), with Kawanishi gripping the collar of Shirabu’s shirt, shaking wildly.

“T-taichi, stop shaking me, goddammit—!” Whack!

Said second-year middle blocker started to wail in a dramatic way.

“WHYYYYYYYYYYY—!!”

Dunno how to grasp Kawanishi’s personality here tbh so stfu dejk—

“We were about to bring her here back though…” Then Ushijima’s usual stoic face darkened a bit.

“…if only those Karasuno setters didn’t show up.”

“Ah, that Kageyama guy and their vice-captain, isn’t it? Number 2?” Shirabu pointed out. “That guy’s really scary even though he has the face of an angel; their captain also.”

Oohira asked, “Wait… so you two attempted to kidnap the girl?”

“No, no, ‘kidnapping’ will only cause us trouble,” Tendou said, waving his hand in a disapproving way.

“Let’s call it ‘luring her with some sweets then put her inside a potato sack’—“

“ARE YOU A DOWNRIGHT LOLICON!?!!” Semi screamed straight at the Guess Monster’s face, pissed at his earlier statement.

Tendou vs Semi, Round 2–

“I-I heard from Date Tech’s Koganegawa-san that Hinata-chan fainted on you, Ushijima-san,” Goshiki stammered, red tinge on both his cheeks due to embarrassment, maybe? “Is that true?”

Ushiwaka nodded curtly. “Ye—“

“EHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! SHE DID WHAAAAAAAAAAT!?!!” Both Yamagata and Kawanishi squawked again, interrupting his response.

Their faces now looked like (● ˃̶͈̀ロ˂̶͈́)੭ꠥ⁾⁾, with Kawanishi again gripping the collar of Shirabu’s shirt, shaking wildly.

“KAWANISHIIIIII!” An uppercut.

Chaos ensued inside the Shiratorizawa Academy (High School Division) Men’s Volleyball Club.

Their captain declared to himself, his olive-colored eyes shone with determination:

We will take Hinata Shouyou here, in Shiratorizawa. She should have (come here). Whatever the consequences be.

“WHAT IN THE WORLD ARE YOU SLACKING OFF, YOU NIMRODS!!! GET YOUR ASSES BACK TO PRACTICE!!!!”

“HAI!!!!”

———

How did the supposed-to-be ‘rumor’ begin? It all started when…

“Aaaarrrggghhh!! This is not right, Ryuu!”

“Huh? What d’you mean ‘not right’, Noya?”

“I want to sit next to our cute kouhai Shouyou on the bus earlier, but it’s always that bastard Kageyama who gets to sit beside her!! Hnnnnnngh—!!! He gets to touch Shouyou’s hair whenever she dozes off, or place her head on his shoulder to sleep on! Or-or maybe even take a candid shot of her sleeping cutely—dammit!!! This is frustrating!!!!!”

“Ahhh~ I know how you feel, bro! I, too, want to sit next to our precious Hinata-chan on the bus! B-but… Noya, what about Kiyoko-san?”

“Ryuu bro, our loyalty is always on our beautiful goddess Kiyoko-san—BUT SHE’S DIFFERENT FROM SHOUYOU! Our kouhai is literally the epitome of a living sunshine~! She cures our blues away! Remember that time during our match with Wakunan, when you were kind of down about Daichi-san’s injury then Shouyou suddenly hugged and peppered you with words of encouragement?”

“Oh, yeah! It calmed my senses down… and also! Remember when you came back from your suspension, and me and Hinata noticed bruises—“

idk I really need to refresh my HQ knowledge by rereading the whole manga orz—

“—on your arms? Ma~n, she freaked out and began applying those with some ointment she had in her bag. And you told me later that time Hinata’s hands were very soft even though she spiked and blocked so many balls in her lifetime? Also that expression on your face! So priceless!”

“Ahhhh~ I wanna touch Shouyou’s soft hands again longer! Not just a high five—but holding hands!”

“Me too~ Damn, I wish there’d be some kind of (rotational?) seating arrangement whenever we’re on the bus, traveling to matches and stuff…”

“Ryuu! Noya! Heya!”

“Tora! Our shitty (city) boy from Tokyo—wassup!”

“We can’t wait to play another game against you guys later! ww”

“Same here!”

“Ah, what are you guys talking about?”

“OUR PRECIOUS KOUHAI HINATA/SHOUYOU!!!”

“Eh? Shrimpy-chan? What about her?”

“It’s like this��.—“

The two crows and mohawked cat walked their way inside the camp premises, talking.

Unbeknownst to them, two eagles accidentally eavesdropped on the earlier conversation.

DO NOT REPOST/EDIT WITHOUT PERMISSION. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME, KIDS. LIKES ESPECIALLY REBLOGS ARE HIGHLY APPRECIATED. ALL WORKS © angrymongol01 - 2021.

[tickly-trashcan]

Tendou for the lee/ler thing? These are so cute! I love you and your brilliant mind ❤

Aww thank you so much! I love Tendou so I’m more than happy to do some headcanons for this lovely little boy!

Lee -

- veeeery ticklish lil guy right here

- One poke and he jumps into the air and squeaks honestly it’s pretty funny

- Sometimes the guys on his team will poke him just to freak him out a little bit

- His most ticklish spots are his sides, ribs and hips

- Basically his whole torso, but he’s also just ticklish everywhere

- His laugh is hilarious, it’s like this giggle/cackle that just brings a smile to everyone’s face whether it be because they think its funny or endearing

- He also squeaks occasionally which is really cute lol

- He gets tickled more often now that he’s on a volleyball team with people who care about him but when he was younger he wasn’t tickled that much

- He’s not used to it even now but he doesn’t mind it at all, he even likes it a little bit

- He especially doesn’t mind when it’s Ushijima since they’re best friends

- He eggs Ushijima on until he tickles him, then immediately regrets it

- Hard tickles work best on him, but soft tickles can get him giggling

- He blushes a lot when he’s tickled, and he scrunches up his nose too it’s adorable

- He’s also really squirmy and hard to tickle, he’s like a fish out of water when he’s tickled but he can’t help it really

Ler -

- He’s really good at tickling people omfg

- He has tried to tickle Ushijima before, but that just ended up in him getting wrecked instead

- That said he still pokes him every now and then to catch him off guard before running off

- He tickles everyone on his team, especially Goshiki and Shirabu, those two seem to be his favorite

- He can find peoples weak spots pretty easily because of his more analytical mind

- He doesn’t adjust how he tickles people depending on who they are, it’s always pretty ruthless and he digs in pretty hard

- He teases a lot, he’s really good at it too and he can leave his lee very very flustered

- He pokes people frequently, it’s almost like his greeting for people that he considers his friend

- “Hello!” He says, as he jabs everyone's sides

- It’s honestly kind of funny

- He really likes tickling as a whole, he used to not care since it never really happened around him but now that he has friends he really likes to tickle them to show affection and show that he loves them

Aaand that’s what I have for right now, but I hope I can do more with Tendou in the future. Thank you for the ask anon!

[emsvegetables]

SHIRATORIZAWA HCS:

- Ushijima being jealous

- Ushijima crushing on a girl that takes archery

- Ushijima as a dad

- Ushijima starting a family with his s/o

- Ushijima quarantined with you

- Ushijima introducing his bubbly s/o to the team

- Tendou with an s/o that loves rollercoasters

- Goshiki as a boyfriend

- Ushijima in a relationship

- Goshiki having scratch marks and how the team reacts

- Semi with a volleyball girlfriend that gets injured

- Ushijima with an s/o that plays basketball

- Semi with a short reader

- Tendou with a short reader

- Goshiki reacting to his s/o crawling onto his lap

- Goshiki with an s/o that’s not scared of rollercoasters

- Domestic!Ushijima with his s/o

- Semi / Shirabu seeing their s/o get bullied

- Ushijima having a crush on a shy girl

- Ushijima with an s/o that gets verbally abused by her father

- Ushijima with a short and introverted s/o

- Ushijima noticing that his s/o has self-harm scars

- Semi reacting to his s/o saying,” please don’t hurt me”

- Shirabu / Semi noticing that their s/o has self-harm scars

- Ushijima reacting to a breakup prank

- Goshiki noticing his s/o getting sad

- Ushijima comforting his anxious s/o

- Semi with scratch marks and how the team reacts

- Ushijima with a clumsy s/o

- Usjijima helping his s/o with adhd

- Tendou in a long distance rs with his s/o

- Shirabu as a boyfriend

- slytherin!Tendou x artistic ravenclaw!reader

- slytherin!Tendou x hufflepuff reader

- Semi when the team finds out about his secret s/o

- domestic life with Shirabu / Tendou

- Ushijima reacting to the “hey shawty yo man’s still around” prank

- Tendou with a shy s/o

- Ushijima when you call him cute

- Semi with an s/o that feels bad for inanimate objects

- Ushijima when his normally calm s/o becomes dorky

- Ushijima when he gets into a fight with his s/o

- Ushijima with a ticklish s/o

- Semi as a boyfriend

- Ushijima and his favourite petname from you

- Ushijima when he sees you wearing someone else’s jacket

[giggly-squiggily]

TickleTober 2023 Masterlist

Happy Tickletober2023 everyone! :D I've made a masterlist for the event! :D

Full Masterlist

Day 1: Anticipation (SK8: Lee!Langa, Reki, Ler!Joe)

Day 2: Accidental (Collar x Malice: Lee!Ichika, Ler!Kei)

Day 3: Cuddles (Demon Slayer: Switches!Obamitsu)

Day 4: Weak Spot (Hell's Paradise: Lee!Chobe, Ler!Toma)

Day 5: "I'm Not Ticklish" (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure: Lee!Abbachio, Lers!Mista, Narancia)

Day 6: Chase (Jujutsu Kaisen: Lee!Gojo, Ler!Utahime)

Day 7: Flustered (Tokyo Revengers: Lee!Chuuya, Ler!Baji)

Day 8: Truth (Moriarty The Patriot: Lee!Sherlock, Ler!William)

Day 9: Lie (Buddy Daddies: Lee!Miri, Lers!Kazuki, Rei)

Day 10: Ghost (Demon Slayer: Lers!TenRenMitsu)

Day 11: Squeal (Black Clover: Lee!Leopold, Ler!Yuno)

Day 12: Bites/Nibbles (Bungo Stray Dogs: Lee!Dazai, Ler!Chuuya)

Day 13: Sneak Attack (Pokemon Scarlet and Violet: Lee!Grusha, Lers!Rika, Iono)

Day 14: Soft (Hell's Paradise: Lee!Yui, Ler!Gabimaru)

Day 15: Tickle Fight (My Hero Academia: Switches!Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki)

Day 16: Unusual Spot (Demon Slayer: Lee!Akaza, Ler!Douma)

Day 17: Interrogation (Spy x Family: Lee!Loid, Lers!Anya, Yor)

Day 18: Magic (Toilet Bound Hanako-Kun: Lee!Hanako, Ler!Nene)

Day 19: Arms Up (Blue Lock: Lee!Chigiri, Ler!Nagi)

Day 20: Relentless (Chainsaw Man: Lee!Aki, Lers!Denji, Power)

Day 21: New Discovery (Code Realize: Lee!Lupin, Lers!Cardia, Impey)

Day 22: Ticklish Kiss (Pokemon Scarlet and Violet: Lee!Brassius, Ler!Hassel)

Day 23: Incoherent (Vinland Saga: Lee!Thorfinn, Ler!Einar)

Day 24: Pinned (Hell's Paradise: Lee!Yuzuriha, Ler!Sagiri)

Day 25: Gang Tickles (Haikyuu!!: Lee!Semi, Lers!Tendou, Shirabu, Goshiki)

Day 26: Counting (Blue Lock: Lee!Isagi, Ler!Bachira)

Day 27: Hysterical (Dr Stone: Lee!Senku, Ler!Gen)

Day 28: Massage (Bungo Stray Dogs: Lee!Atsushi, Ler!Akutagawa)

Day 29: Wake Up! (Blue Lock: Lee!Nagi, Lers!Barou, Chigiri)

Day 30: Caught (Jujutsu Kaisen: Lee!Nobara, Ler!Maki)

Day 31: Aftercare (Fruits Basket: Lee!Tohru, Ler!Kyo)

[shiratorizawa-academy]

Okay, but who is the most ticklish? And who is the one thatloves tickling everyone? Is Ushijima as stoic as always or is he surprisingly ticklish and everyone tickles him to see him smile without reserve. Or is it Kawanishi who is surprisingly ticklish and runs when he sees the glint in his boyfriends' eyes and wiggling fingers approaching? Do they have tickle fights? Lefty

nshbdfjd Kawanishi is definitely the most ticklish. Everybody found out when Tendou went around poking people to test their reaction time and Kawanishi suddenly got surprisingly agile. Semi became his partner in crime and restrained him while Tendou tickled him (if only bc he’s the second most ticklish one and he does not want Tendou’s attention on him in that way).

Ushijima isn’t very ticklish, he just gets itchy, much to everyone’s disappointment. However, he enjoys watching his boyfriends being silly and his entire face softens whenever they do stupid stuff. Shirabu accidentally found out that his neck is ticklish when they were outside and a leaf fell into his jacket - Ushijima had him swear not to tell anyone lmao

[novum-constellatio]

shirabuuuuuu for the ask meme hehe

- shirabu kenjirou (ask meme)

a/n: thank you dani bb for my ultimate, favorite person ever hehe, hope you like it <3

warning: none

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1. what spot makes them BEG for mercy?

Ok, but Shirabu with either a ticklish neck/collarbone area or with a ticklish belly. I feel he’d be less embarrassed to beg if someone were tickling his neck, but he absolutely hates having his belly tickled because it makes him feel like a child, especially if someone were to tease him like: “Oh~ who has a soft, ticklish belly?” and he’s just spurring curse words amidst his giggles - I do believe his stomach has more softness than muscles, so that’s adorable <3

2. are wake up tickles a thing?

If you want all your fingers intact or head connected to your body, then you better not do that :3 especially after an all-nighter or difficult day at practice/school

3. do they react differently to different people tickling them?

Nope, because I feel like he’d dislike tickling either way - no matter the person tickling him. I feel like the level of discomfort rises depending on the person, but he would still dislike it nonetheless 

4. what’s their laugh like?

Very high-pitched and almost panicky? You can tell that he’s pretty sensitive because he, honest to God, screeches with a single poke and that tone just stays consecutive throughout the whole tickle attack - I feel sorry for the ears of the ler tickling him...

5. are they embarrassed that they’re ticklish

Oh yes, a hundred percent yes to this

6. do they seek revenge after being tickled?

Most of the time no because he’s too afraid that they’ll counter-attack and tickle him again, but if he thinks he can easily overpower the person (or if said person is more ticklish) then he’d give it a shot - happens once in a blue moon though

7. do they squirm a lot?

He’s such a squirmer, so unless the ler is really strong and can pin him down, Shirabu will wiggle his way out of there

8. does verbal teasing make it worse?

It makes it a lot worse because he doesn’t want to listen to that, but he can’t help but hear everything and he hates how he becomes more sensitive with the teasing, so yes, it makes things a lot worse for him :3

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[moniwaskaname]

ushimoni headcanons to fill my empty soul.

Ushijima is the embarrassing one. This said, it’s not entirely his fault but Tendou’s. Tendou is very invested in his best friend relationship cause he wants the best for him and Moniwa, and because of that, he’s always convincing Ushijima to do some embarrassing stuff. For example, sending Moniwa flowers for his birthday in front of this whole team, or buying matching shirts, or saying puns that Tendou sends him no matter the situation.

Ushijima is super ticklish, and sometimes Moniwa uses it to his advantage. Moniwa can sense when something is bothering Ushijima, and would tickle him to make him laugh and feel better.

Moniwa is the only one that has seen Ushijima actually laugh, like... bursting into laughter due to the tickles, and he laughs like a supervillain, but Moniwa loves him anyways. Ushijima appreciates him for not telling anyone this weakness and it works like wonders when he’s down.

Moniwa tends to fall asleep while reading so Ushijima makes sure to take his glasses off and mark the page where he left off.

Shiratorizawa LOVES Moniwa. The whole team really like Moniwa, his presence and how Ushijima is with him, and he’s nice, and Moniwa also take care of them (he just kinda moms Shiratorizawa, fight me on this), and they really really like him (Shirabu is super against it at the beginning but ends up falling for Moniwa’s charms). Ushijima is grateful for his supportive team.

On the contrary, Datekou is very salty about it. It’s not like they hate Ushijima, but they are super protective of their captain and they sometimes feel like he’s taking him away from them. But then they see how much Moniwa actually likes Ushijima and they kinda accept it... but still are very protective. Kogane is the only one super hype about it, like, he’s super proud and it’s like an embarrassing son.

Moniwa tutors Ushijima. I have this headcanon that Moniwa is the kind of person that’s good at everything but also tries incredibly hard at everything. So Moniwa always gets high grades but also studies like a ton for it. Ushijima is not a bad student, but he’s not as good as Moniwa and sometimes has trouble with math and literature, so Moniwa offers to study with him, and it’s extremely helpful.

Ushijima is the good one at cooking and he’s always cooking healthy and balanced meals.

Ushijima is not fond of reading, but he loves hearing Moniwa talk about the books he liked to read.

They talk a lot about sports, specially volleyball. Ushijima enjoys talking to Moniwa cause he brings a different perspective from outside the court and often asks for his opinion regarding his own way of playing.

[headcanons-inc]

Hey! For the character meme could you do Tendou or Kawanishi? Thank you!

I know I said I wasn’t doing any more of the meme but... these guys are some of my favourite characters so... I feel morally obliged. This is definitely the last one tho!! 

Tendou

T- Where are they ticklish?

Bottoms of his feet and the inside of his thighs 

E- How are they with children?

He’s better than you’d expect, actually! Little kids tend to be rather fascinated with his hair, face, general disposition, etc. and he’s always happy to play with them :3 Reon considers Tendou a blessing because he’s always up to come and help babysit his little siblings, whenever he can’t or needs help

N- What do they usually eat for breakfast?

On weekdays when he has to wake for school, he usually has something quick like toast or a piece of fruit, but on weekends/when he doesn’t have to be somewhere at 7:45 AM, he usually ends up making chocolate chip pancakes for himself~ 

D- How they react to being flirted with?

God, this boy cannot handle it. He turns into a hot mess whenever people show vague interest in him, and flirting just makes him even more flustered. There are, however, rare times where he can flirt back, but they’re so few and far in between that the team basically considers it a fluke when he can say anything other than “H-huh?!”

O- What would it take to break them, inside and out?

It’s hard, considering he was bullied a lot when he younger and thus has built up quite a resistance for those types of things, but if you even dare hurt his Wakatoshi-kun, he won’t be the only thing broken that day

U- What’s their voice like?

Higher than you’d expect, with a bit of an odd cadence to it that one wouldn’t normally expect out of a high schooler 

Kawanishi

K- How do you know when you’ve upset them?

Silent treatment to an almost ridiculous extent. He likes to give himself time to cool down so he doesn’t freak out at the person who upset him. 

A- What are/were this character’s best subjects in school?

He’s well-rounded in pretty much all subjects...

W- Can they dance?

Not at all, Shirabu finds it hilarious. He’s got two left feet and is too lanky to make his limbs work correctly. He’s sworn off dancing since he started puberty and shot up a foot in one month because of this. 

A- What are/were this character’s best subjects in school?

... but Maths is easily his best. 

N- What do they usually eat for breakfast?

It’s very rare for him to eat breakfast, usually only having a small piece of fruit when he does. He gets upset stomachs if he eats too much in the morning. 

I- On a scale of 1 to 10, how much do they love themselves?

About a 5, not super self-loving but not self-hating either...

S- How stealthy are they?

To a fault. He has, on many occasions, accidentally snuck up on and scared the living shit out of his teammates because of how quiet his footsteps and breathing are. It’s never on purpose, but it’s always pretty funny, admittedly...

H- What is their deadly sin?

Sloth- What else? He literally doesn’t jump high enough sometimes to block balls because he’s just kinda too lazy to. 

I- On a scale of 1 to 10, how much do they love themselves?

... and while it’s never too low, it doesn’t usually get any higher than a 7. 

Thanks for the ask!

[sapphyrelily]

Like Drug Dealing, But With Pictures Of Your Crush

There’s something odd about Shirabu lately, Kawanishi thinks. Well, more odd than usual.

“Kenjirou, please stop taking pictures of my ass.”

“Your thighs,” Shirabu corrects absently. “I haven’t got good enough reason to take pictures of your ass yet.”

Kawanishi chokes. “Well, thank you for your blatant honesty.”

“Mmhmm. They’re not for me, in case you’re wondering. That’s the second reason why I refuse to take pictures of your ass.”

“Thank you for your blatant honesty.”

“You’re welcome.”

He’s almost afraid to ask, but curiosity wins out over wariness.

“Who are they for, then?”

“Oh, someone.” Shirabu taps away at his phone, and Kawanishi suspects he’s sending the photos to the person who requested them. “They’ll be in good hands.”

“Oh, yes– Because it’s so reassuring that someone out there paid you off to take pictures of my thighs!”

Shirabu looks at him, rolling his eyes. “I didn’t do it for cash, if you’re worried that my moral compass is compromised.”

“No, I’m worried about the black market that supposedly covets pictures of my body parts.”

“Just one individual, really.” Shirabu doesn’t seem concerned by Kawanishi's growing horror. “If you want to see the pictures I get in return, I’m willing to share.”

“Uh. No thanks.” Kawanishi doesn’t want to know. Nope, he Does Not Want To Know.

“You're sure?”

“Please keep your horrid fantasies to yourself, thanks.”

Shirabi shrugs. “Your loss.”

The blond wrinkles his nose. “You’re sure your buyer won’t spread those pictures?”

“Of course they won’t. Whatever exchange goes on between us stays between us.”

“And you trust this individual?”

“Why yes, Taichi. I don’t compromise your virtue for just anyone, you know.”

Kawanishi groans and hides his face in his pillow. “I hate you. Please don’t tell me any more.”

“If you insist.”

A pause, then, “Lift your calves up and cross your ankles, thanks. I need a bargaining chip.”

“I hate you. No.”

“For my happiness, Taichi. Or you know what I’ll do to make your life extra miserable.”

Another groan. “You are a horrible friend, a terrible, blackmailing piece of shit–”

“Find some new insults. Calves up.”

Kawanishi tries to suffocate himself in his pillow while reluctantly lifting his legs.

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Shirabu knocks on the door, waiting until he hears “Come in, the door’s unlocked!” to step inside.

The room is as messy as ever on one side, and halfway neat on the other. The messy side contains the individual he’s looking for, who’s currently flipping through his photo gallery.

“Yo, Shirabu.” Yamagata looks up from where he’s lying on his stomach and grins. “Thanks for the photos.”

“You’re welcome.” Shirabu sits on the edge of Yamagata's bed, glancing over the photos he had taken only that morning. “Do you have anything for me?”

“Hmm? Oh yeah, of course!” Yamagata pushes himself up and snags a digital camera from his side table, tossing it to his junior. Shirabu catches it easily and opens the gallery, thumbing through the most recent photos with the smallest smile on his face.

Yamagata grins. Success.

“Pass me your phone, I’ll transfer the photos for you.”

“Thanks.” Shirabu draws his legs up on the bed, watching with mild interest as Yamagata copies the same files from his laptop to Shirabu’s phone.

“So,” Yamagata begins nonchalantly. “Was there anything else today?”

Shirabu hides a smile. “That depends on what you can trade me.”

Yamagata rolls onto his back, rolling his eyes. “You’re taking too much of a business-like tone with this.”

“It is a business,” Shirabu says with mock offense. “You have something I want, I have something you want, and we discuss a price for it.”

Yamagata snorts. “See? Business-like.” He sits up abruptly, leaning close. “We’ve got about ten minutes before Eita gets back, and you’re going to let me talk for seven of those minutes.”

“Six,” Shirabu says. “I need to talk about it or I'm going to burst.”

“And people think you’re so stuffy. They really have no idea.”

“Shut up please, Yamagata-san. Time's ticking.”

Yamagata grabs his phone and scrolls to a select photo, grabbing Shirabu around the shoulders and pulling him in. “Look. Look at him. Ugh, I can’t take it, he’s so pretty it’s illegal. Who gave him the right to look like that? And his thighs, ohmygod. I could write an essay on just them.”

Shirabu nods along as Yamagata rambles, flipping to every other photo he himself had taken throughout the day, all of them varying shots of a certain blond middle blocker.

“I’m going to die one of these days,” Yamagata declares. “Combust into a little heap of ashes and they’ll have to sweep me off the gym floor.”

“Don’t do that, Coach would kill the rest of us for it.”

“You’re absolutely no fun, Kenjirou. Live a little.”

“I am living,” Shirabu whined. “If I wasn’t alive, I wouldn’t have to suffer like I do. I mean, have you seen him? No, don’t answer that, you two share a room but damn.” He sighs almost dreamily, and Yamagata can almost see the sparkles pouring off him. “I hate him but I also like him too much, this stupid traitorous heart of mine. I mean, really. Who allowed someone to be that hot?”

The sound of the doorknob turning makes Yamagata slam his laptop closed, and Shirabu shoves the digital camera under the edge of the blanket. They pick up each other’s phones by accident, and in their hurry to swap them, Shirabu’s phone slips out of hand and onto the floor with a thump. The brunet eyes it for a second, then sighs and bends to retrieve it.

Someone reaches it before him, and his phone is offered to him silently. Shirabu looks up into cocoa-coloured eyes and murmurs his thanks, watching Semi as he retreats to his side of the room.

Yamagata watches them with a wry smile. Then he pokes Shirabu in the side with a toe, making him shriek and fall off the bed.

Semi startles at the scream, turning back to watch Yamagata roll around in hysterics while Shirabu mutters some choice profanities at him.

“Yamagata-san, that is really no way to treat your favourite kouhai–”

“Second favourite.”

“Fine, second favourite. Even so, poking someone who is clearly ticklish isn’t very nice and maybe I’ll withhold my extra – ahem – research from you.”

“No.” Yamagata sits upright, glaring down at a very ruffled but smug Shirabu. “I take that back, hand whatever you have over.”

“Fair trade, Yamagata-san. Only if you have something equally good to offer.”

“I’ll make you an offer after I see what you have to offer.”

“Hmm.”

Semi has no idea what is going on, and he’s not sure he wants to know. He tries to tune out whatever the duo are arguing about, sliding his headphones on and turning his back on them.

It is much quieter with the headphones on, and he pays them no mind. He doesn’t even hear the door open and close, and doesn’t look up from his phone until Yamagata slides the headphones off to ask him a question.

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Kawanishi doesn’t look up when Shirabu slips back in their room, so he doesn’t bother to hide under his blankets before opening up the photos he had acquired from Yamagata.

A picture of Semi from the back, studying at his desk. His body is enveloped in a warm halo of light from his desk lamp, and he appears to be chewing on his pen.

Another picture, this time of Semi sitting on the bed. He’s reading a book, his fringe pinned back by simple black barrettes, his eyes intense as he follows the story.

Yet another, of Semi cupping his hands around something, peeping at it through the hole made by his palms. A tiny caption on the side says: Caught a tiny moth.

The last picture, lit only by a strip of light from the ajar room door, spilling across the space between their beds, illuminating Semi’s sleeping features. Hair mussed up, face relaxed, mouth slightly agape.

Shirabu moves the pictures to a different folder on his phone, then slides the device onto his side table and hugs his pillow to hide his smile.

It is eternally silly, but he can’t help what his heart does when he sees such photos of Semi.

(And nobody – except maybe Yamagata – is allowed to know that.)