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Heyy!! Uhm, I don’t really know if it’s okay to request this for the drabble event since it’s in the latest season of Demon Slayer- if it is, I hope you can accept my request. If not, feel free to ignore this request!

When muichiro regains his memory and is back to his old self, acting like an actual teenager, he likes teasing Romantic!Reader for fun, exploiting every weakness he finds in his s/o hehehe preferably with tickles pls

Awwww! I love this so much jarjkaekjrejkarj Muichiro is a dollbaby- he deserves only the world! I've gotcha covered, anon!

“Eeh! Stop!” You cried, leaning away when he poked your hip.

“Why? Are you ticklish?” He poked you again, giggling when you swatted at his hand halfheartedly. “I didn’t know this- did I forget or were you always this sensitive?”

“Shush! I’m trying to make the pla-ahahne!” You yelped when he poked you again, this time in the waist. “It’s gonna be croohohoked!”

“That’s fine. Means I’ll win.” Poke poke poke. Each jab and prod made you giggle and twitch, the plane in your hands getting more and more wrinkly. 

“Thihihis is cheheahhaating!” You cried, reaching out and poking him back. To your delight, he yelped and flinched, surprised at his own ticklishness. “Oh you’re ticklish too? Bring it on!”

“Oh I will!” He dropped his own plane and began poking you right back, laughing as you giggled and squirmed. A battle commenced, the two of you abandoning your projects as you jabbed at each other's torsos. He managed to land a solid prod at a particularly bad spot- making you squeal and fall back.

“Gotcha!” He quickly clambered on top of you, scratching at the spot with all ten fingers. You squealed and writhed, kicking your feet and throwing your head back as you burst into laughter.

“Muhuuhuuhichihihihro noohohohoho! Aheahahhahaha, it’s nohohohohot fahhahahahir!” You tried to get him back, squeezing at his sides and making him twitch. Alas- his Hashira training overruled whatever rank you were- leaving you basically defenseless. “Gehahahahhaa cohoohohme ohohohohn! Leheheheht mehehehe up!”

“No way! You’re so cute like this.” He teased, drinking in your smile. “I don’t think I’ve seen you this happy in a while; I want to take my time.”

“Ohoohohoh I sehehehee hoohohow it is! Whehehell- thahahake this!” You brought your legs up, wrapping them around his waist and twisting. A power move you learned from Shinobu- you were able to pin him on his back. “Thehehere!”

Muichiro blinked, slightly dazed. Then he was laughing, open and freely and happy. “Yohohou did! That was cool- teach me!”

You stared, then you were laughing too, leaning down and hugging him close as the two of you giggled yourselves silly. “I wihihill! I’ll shohohoohw you laahhahater.”

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Mha headcanon to drabble

Shoji has meeannn tickle nibbles.

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I am but a simple woman; I see Shoji- I scream. I see opportunity for Lee!Tokoyami- I scream some more. I see opportunity for some TokoSho and think to myself: what the fuck-what a wonderful HC this is! Friend- I've gotcha covered! :D

“I’m hungry for some chicken.”

“What-” Tokoyami blinked, starting to turn towards the other, but a small nip to the back of his neck made him jerk and squeak. “Shoji!”

“What? It’s not me- it’s them.” The other boy grinned behind his mask, darting his eyes at the tentacles growing out of his left side. “I don’t know what they’re thinking. It’s like you and Dark Shadow.”

“It’s absolutely not th-Ahahaht! Cehahhahse this beehheheahvior!” Tokoyami squirmed as more tentacles surrounded him, gently nipping at his neck and sides. They weren’t painful- he knew no bruises would come from them. They were just so tickly! “Shohohoohji!”

“Like I said, I can’t. Though chicken does sound good right now.” He creeped forward, gently gathering Tokoyami from behind to hold him in place, his limbs carrying on their tickles. “Or perhaps…raven?”

“Yohohohou’re so strahhahange! Gehahahaha, lehehehet me goohoohoho! Chiiiiirp chiiirp! Gehahaha nohoho! Nohohoh thehehehehehre!” Soft clicking sounds radiated from the bird student as he kicked and wiggled, blushing fiercely beneath his feathery face. “Shohohohohji, pelahaahahse! Chiiiiiiiirp!”

“Wow- your musical today. It must really tickle.” One of the tentacle mouths said with a snicker, nuzzling Tokoyami’s chin.

“He’s so cute! Check this out!” One by his side called, taking a breath and blowing a massive raspberry against the cloth, making him squawk and cackle. “Tickle tickle, Fum!”

“Shoohohoohji! Chiiirp Cahhahahall thehehehem oohohohoff! Aheahahhaha chiiirp Mehehhehrcy!” The smaller boy cackled out, feeling his lungs pinching from the lack of oxygen. “Pleahahhahahse!”

“Hmm..okay.” Shoji stopped, pulling his limbs back but keeping the other trapped in his webbed embrace. “Thank you for the meal.”

“Eheheh..hehehehe..yohohou’re indehhshsescriably devious.” The smaller boy groaned, fussy as Shoji gave him a gentle squeeze. “Truly diabolical.”

“And yet you let me do it.” Shoji pointed out, feeling Tokoyami ruffle.

“Yes..yes I did. You know- I’m suddenly peckish. Dark Shadow- how about some Takoyaki for lunch?”

“Oo!”

“Huh- oh no, don’t you da-AHhahahhahhahahhare!” Shoji squeaked and flopped back as he was attacked, dark shadow and Tokoyami pinning him with ease as they scratched and prodded at his ticklish spots. “Iihihihm sohohoohrry, I’m sahahhhhaharry!”

“So glad to hear it. Now- let me enjoy my feast.”

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little v3 headcanon bc I miss Danganronpa:

Korekiyo likes having his hair played with. Whether it’s with a hairbrush or a persons fingers, but only if he trusts you enough. He will absolutely MELT

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Oh this makes my heart so happy, you don't even know! Korekiyo my beloved; this is so wholesome and wonderful! I've gotcha covered!

Korekiyo paused what he was doing, the brush halfway towards his loose hair. “Do you wish to do it?”

You blinked, surprised at his offer. “Pardon?”

“Do you…wish to brush it?” He asked again, offering you the brush. His mask made his expression unreadable, but you’ve been around him long enough to tell he was nervous. You stared at the brush in his hand, considering.

“Well..if you’d want me too.” You took it with a smile, watching him turn his back to you. In Monokuma’s twisted little world, this was a horrible decision. Intrusive thoughts passed through your mind; the weight of the brush heavy in your hand as you pictured yourself using it as a weapon.

“(Y/N)?” You shook your head, shamed at your thoughts.

“Sorry. Hold still.” You reached out, taking the soft strands within your fingers. He stiffened some, just as tense. You carefully reached up and ran the brush through it in slow strokes.

“...You’re better at this than me.” He mused, relaxing his shoulders as you grew more comfortable. “I’m not nearly as careful when I do it.”

“It’s lovely hair. I’d hate to mess it up.” You admitted, trying not to become too mesmerized. It was so shiny, silky like spilled ink across a page. This close, you could see it had a greenish hue to it- like an emerald. “I’m sorry, Shinguji.”

“I told you, call me Kiyo. And what are you apologizing for?” He didn’t turn around- but there was a small catch in his voice.

“I had a bad thought when you gave me the brush.” You didn’t elaborate, but he didn’t stiffen more. If anything, he seemed to relax. “I’m sorry- I would never act on it. I just..”

“The fact you were willing to tell me says more than you know.” His voice was soft, kind. “It makes me happy I put my trust in you.”

You teared up, biting your lip at the rare but genuine words. “H-hey, don’t make me cry. I’ll accidentally snag your hair.”

“Hm. In that case, the fault would be mine.” He sounded amused, another new thing. You laughed gently as you carried on brushing his hair, feeling him ease fully.

You felt yourself getting closer to him that day.

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For Hc to drabbles Gojo is the number one tickle monster and somebody needs to take him down a peg and give him what he deserves!

Any ler you want fr just take that man down!

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AHHH YES!!!! I love me some Lee!Gojo- y'all don't even KNOW! I had to bring it back to the prequel arc for this one; I read it and said "You know who'd wreck him with ease? Shoko." And here we are! :D I hope you like it!

“Boop!”

“SH-” Geto jerked and shivered at the finger in his ribs, twisting to glare. “Satoru!”

“Suguru!” The pale haired teen laughed, going to poke him again. Geto grabbed his offending wrist, aiming it towards his nose. “Nohohoho, don’t make me do thaahaht!”

“Pick your brain out of there while you’re up there!” Geto growled, giving up with a laugh. Gojo shook his hand out, mock whimpering as he rubbed the joint. “Like I was gripping that hard.”

“That’s what she said.” Shoko threw in automatically, making them laugh.

“Shoko, darling- could you fix my broken wrist?” Gojo flopped his perfectly intact limb before her, blocking her phone screen. “I wish to go back to tickling Suguru.”

“Keep that up and I’ll break it for real!” The other growled.

“Move your dead limbs, I’m gonna-” Shoko tsked when she died, narrowing her eyes. “Lose. Fine- I’ll fix it.” She tossed her phone over her shoulder, letting it land in Geto’s lap.

“Yay! Thank you, my swee-Ehehehehehheheheheheht!” Gojo practically shrieked, leaping into Geto’s lap. “Nohohoho, dohoohon’t!”

“Watch it- I’m not buying another phone!” Geto grouched as he saved their friend’s phone once again, trying not to smile as Shoko drilled her fingers into their friend’s sides. “Get him, Shoko!”

“What do you think I’m doing? Hold still, you squirmy son of a-” She laughed with him as he howled with mirth, slapping at her hands. “This is what you get!”

“Nohohoho, pleahhahahase! Pelahhahaheahse, hahahhave mehehehrcy fhohohoor the wohoohohunded!” Gojo giggled out, cheeks pink and smile big. He practically whined when Geto joined in, getting at his neck while Shoko continued pinching at that terrible spot on his lower ribs. “OHOHOAKAY OHOHOHKAY EHENOHOHOGUH!”

“Hmm…alright.” Shoko tsked as she pulled back, watching Gojo flop across Geto. He looked so pitiful, cheeks aflame and glasses askew; an adorable sight. “I guess you’re off the hook for now.”

“Yeah, for now.” Geto emphasized with a poke to his belly, making Gojo jerk and scrunch up. Soon after, he was resting his legs across Shoko’s lap, letting her use his knees as an arm rest while she battled whatever monster she was previously fighting. Geto had him still in his arms, his tickly fingers turning into gentle massaging ones as Gojo nestled in the crook of his shoulder.

He should try to get tickled more often if this was the result he’d get.

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OOOO OK HCS TO DABBLES

I hc Chrollo having REALLY ticklish palms. Like he’s mildly ticklish everywhere else, but his palms have that man on the floor giggling

Ler can be anyone, y/n or a canon character, I’m not picky :)

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AHHH! *explodes* LEE!CHROLLO WHOOOOOOOOO!!! I love this man so much y'all don't even know aejarkaejrerejk I've gotcha covered, anon! :D

You held out your hand expectantly, waiting for Chrollo to comply. Such a bold gesture would be frowned upon in the Phantom Troupe- but as his partner, you had special privileges.

Chrollo looked at it, then at you. He offered you his book, but you didn’t take it. He offered you a nearby pebble, but again- it laid in your still hand. “I hadn’t realized this was a guessing game.”

You struggled to keep your poker face, flatting your lips so you wouldn’t smile watching him try and figure out what you were asking for. Finally, he took the pebble from you and laid his hand in yours, smiling when you squeezed it. “There it is.”

“Took you long enough.” You teased, bringing it closer to observe. The skin was scarred yet smooth- both soft and calloused in your grip. What confused you was the sudden lack of tattoos- you swore you saw them before. “Where’d they go?” You asked, dragging a finger along the back of his hand.

“Oh tha-eh!” The leader of your troupe seemed to stammer, straightening up as you carried on dragging your finger against his skin. “They only appear when I activate my power.”

“Really?” You mused, flipping his hand to look at his palm. “Do they appear here too?” You curled your nails against the skin, daring a peek.

“So-Soohohmetimes?” He gasped out, a few reluctant giggles following. “Aehhe-ehhahahhaha! (Y/N)! Pleahhahahhase! It tihihihihickles!”

“Really?” You couldn’t keep your poker face any longer, grinning outright as you scratched gently at his palms, making him double over in wheezy mirth. “Who knew the esteemed leader of the Phantom Troupe was so ticklish? Better be careful the others don’t find out- they’ll start a mutiny and tickle you until you give in.”

“Thehehehy alheahahhardy knoohohow! I’m nohohohoht wohoohohried about it!” He gasped out through his giggles, gently catching your wrist to stop the tickling. “I truuhuhst them with that lihihttle tihihidbit…and I truuhust you not to take ahahadvantage.”

“Hm.” You brought his hand up to your lips, kissing it gently and making him twitch with a small laugh. “No promises.”

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I saw the hc drabble event and my SaneGiyuu has awoken…

A headcannon where, when Sanemi saw Giyuu smile for the first time it was as if he saw an angel- okay over exaggerating much but still, he’s been wanting to see it again and now that they’re together why not take that chance to see it again? Problem is Giyuu doesn’t know how to genuinely smile on command, so Sanemi thinks of another way to get him to smile. (And laugh)

Y'all all my ships are being FED this event! I've gotcha covered, anon! This was so fun to write AHH!

When Giyu smiled at him- it was like the very first sunrise. Sanemi felt his entire world brighten, the usual darkness that hung over him suddenly dimming at that gentle expression. He nearly forgot to breathe- completely spacing out of whatever conversation he was having at the moment as he lingered, the sight permanently burned into his brain.

“God, you have it bad, huh?” Obanai chided him, completely oblivious to his own hypocrisy.

It’s been some time since he’d seen it. Sanemi went on with his life, that expression far gone far too quick for his liking. He replayed it over and over again in his mind, but eventually that simply wasn’t enough. He needed to see it again, no matter what.

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“Smile?” Giyu blinked, surprised by the request. Sanemi nodded.

“Yeah. Like- right now.” He knew it was an odd request, especially after he asked him to spar with him. He didn’t care. “Show me what you got.”

“Ugh..” Giyu nodded, furrowing his brows. He bared his teeth, awkwardly pushing his lips up. “Huh?”

Sanemi stared. Giyu felt defeated. “Sorry. I’m not good at this.”

“It’s fine- you just need the right motivation.” At his sudden tone, Giyu narrowed his eyes. Then he was on the ground, pinned and sat on as Sanemi drilled his fingers into his armpits. “Ngh!”

“Come on- don’t fight it!” He growled, snickering at Giyu’s stubborn expression. “You know you can’t hold out that long. I’ve seen you get tickled before.”

“Y-You can’t e-either!” The water Hashira grunted through his restrained mirth, earning a snarky “OI!” from the other. He reached out, wiggling his fingers against Sanemi’s knee in hopes of freeing himself. “T-There!”

“Gah! Ohoho hell nah! Yoohohu’re gonna get it- geheht OFF!” Sanemi switched tactics, dropping his hands to Giyu’s ribs. His fast fingers were far more effective here- Giyu abandoned fighting back as pulled his arms into himself, squirming at the touch. “Theheere, now LAUGH!”

“N-Nehever!” A giggle slipped, then another! Giyu was soon laughing in his hands, covering his face as he kicked his feet. “Stahhahhap!”

“Hah! Told you I’d break you!” Sanemi cheered, if not a bit breathless at the soft pillowy sounds Giyu let out. “This won’t do at all..” He reached out with one hand to gently pry off his hands, the other carrying on his tickles. “Come on, lemme see that- WHOA!”

The world flipped. Giyu used his training to turn the tables, quickly grabbing Sanemi’s wrists and pinning them on each side of his head. “Thehehehere!” Giyu exclaimed, giggling through his deep breaths. There it was; that beautiful smile Sanemi seeked for a long time. “I wihin-”

He was silenced when the Wind Hashira leaned up out of nowhere, kissing him. The Water Hashira seemed to freeze all over, not expecting the kiss. Sanemi felt his heart drop as he realized what he was doing. He quickly pulled away. “Shit. Sor-”

Giyu dropped his wrists, grabbing the collar of his shirt and bringing him back up, kissing him back just as fiercely. Sanemi was quick to return the favor, grabbing onto his Haori in return.

“Don’t you dare apologize for that.” Giyu gasped out when they finally pulled away, cheeks pink and something wild like desire in his eyes.

“Wouldn’t dream of it.” Sanemi didn’t sound or look any better, pulling him back down by the back of his head for another kiss.

Since then, Giyu had been smiling far more often.

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HELLO SQUIGGLYYYY!!! You may not recognise me but I’m back with another (hopefully) wholesome request for the event!! Could I have Gojo and Geto X reader (platonic) with a reader who’s shy and needs some encouragement and tickles before they go on a mission? Maybe some raspberries in there too? (Only if you’re comfortable with that ofc).

If you manage my request thank you very much!! You’re a legend and stay squiggly-giggly!! Heh 😈

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Heyo, my wholesome returning friend! I double dipped into the Geto-Sensei AU for this one akrkjeajkrerjaekje This is beyond precious! I've gotcha covered, friend! :D (And AWW! Thank you so much for the kind words! I appreciate it! Stay amazing yourself lilzuni :D)

You stared out past the school gates with a shaky breath, feeling your stomach churn with sudden nausea. It was your big first mission upon coming to Jujitsu High. After months of what felt like ruthless training, you were finally deemed ready to take on bigger curses alone.

Well- not entirely alone- your teachers were with you as supervisors and backup, but it didn’t change the fact you were suddenly very terrified.

“Is that the face of excitement or sickness? Cause I have stomach medicine if you need it.” Geto offered you gently as you shook in place. “I’ve seen curses looking just as sickly.”

“Try not to bring too much attention to them, Suguru- they might just faint.” Gojo chided playfully, reaching out and patting your head. “You’re gonna do fine- your technique is perfect for this type of curse, and it’s nothing so dangerous you’ll be at risk. We’ll be with you the entire time- even if you can’t see us.”

You nodded, not trusting your voice. Gojo and Geto shared a look overhead before smiling.

“Come on- show us that smile!” Gojo cooed, gently tapping his fingers into the backs of your ribs, making you jump and giggle.

“Where’s our brave student? Where’s the person who can kick butt fighting curses?” Geto teased, his own fingers gently prodding your waist and hip. “Show me your fangs, (Y/N)!”

“Aheahahhahaa! G-Gohoohoohjo-sehehehhensehehehi! Gehhehheheto-shehehehehensei pleahahhahahhse!” You cried out, twisting in their arms as they carried on gently tickling you. “Thihihiihs ihihihsn’t hehehelping!”

“Is it not? You don’t look nearly as sick.” Geto pointed out, poking your cheek gently as he carried on lightly squeezing your waist.

“Yeah! If anything, I’d say you’re finally looking better by the minute.” Gojo winked at Geto before blowing a raspberry into your neck, making you squeal and scrunch up. “Are you ready to go?”

“Yehahhahahahs! Yehahahas, I’m reahhahahahdy!” You cried, falling back into someone’s arms as you gasped for air. “Eheheheh…hehehehe..yoohohohu twohoohoho..”

“Yes yes, you love us.” Geto patted your head as they helped you stand up, satisfied as you square your shoulders.

“Yeah- I’m ready. Let’s go exorcize that curse!” You nodded, turning on your heels and heading down the steps towards the destination.

Only to turn back around, run up the steps and grab the medicine Geto offered earlier.

“I need this.” You admitted, chugging it as the two laughed behind you.

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Hey Squiggly!!! I’m back with another headcanon.

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again—Giyu is Great at Holding in his laugh. You either have to get a death spot or be tickling him for hours if you want him to crack. EXCEPT. He CANNOT hold in his laugh with feathers. Like. This man is extremely feather ticklish, and it drives him MAD. Surprisingly, Obanai is the one who found out. (Mitsuri was definitely not forcing them to hang out whatsoever, Obanai 100% invited Giyu to his estate of his own accord….) ANYWAY. Giyu and Obanai were both feeding their respective pets (Giyu’s crow and Obanai’s snake, I can’t remember how to spell the names) and Giyu dropped some fruit right into his uniform. And his crow dove in to get it. Obanai let it slip and now everyone TORTURES Giyu.

Anyway, Giyu being feather ticklish to me is so funny. Tough man taken out by soft feather, it heals my soul. Feel free to use the scene I was talking about, or a different scene, up to you!!! Also feel free to decline of course. Take your time and have fun with your event :)

(Sorry I rambled a Bit….)

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And with that- we've reached the last of the Dabbles! Thank you everyone who participated and who read along! I'll be updating the masterlist soon!

OH THIS IS BEYOND ADORABLE!!! Giyu being feather sensitive and Obanai just watching him getting wrecked and not helping is such a vibe jarekarjearkjae I wanna make more "Hashira getting GIyu" things down the road; this was just so fun! I've gotcha covered, friend! :D

Obanai didn’t want this to happen, but given what came out of it, he couldn’t complain.

Invite him over, she insisted. Try to get to know him better before you cast him aside. Tomioka-san just might surprise you!

Mitsuri’s request  was what brought them here today- sitting outside Obanai’s home and…existing. The Serpent Hashira had no idea what they were to discuss, and Giyu wasn’t helping with his awkward silences.

He was just now starting to realize why he hung out with Mitsuri and Sanemi. Both of them could keep a silence at bay.

Heeeeeeh…

“Calm. You’re gonna get some.” Giyu’s voice stirred him from his thoughts, turning his attention to the Water Hashira and his crow. He was holding a handful of pecans- offering them one by one as his crow hopped and squawked, demanding more. “You’re getting older- I don’t want you to get si-EE!”

What happened next was fast and surprising. Obanai watched the crow leap upwards and into Giyu’s face, making him lean back. His handful of nuts went flying- in his face, his lap, and even some on Obanai. The serpent Hashira took what landed on him for a snack.

“Kanzaburou! Behave yourself. Ugh, this is a disaster..” Giyu sighed as he looked down at himself, tugging at his collar when he felt a few nuts stuck there. “I’m gonna be finding pecans on me for days.”

“Hehe. Nut case.” Obanai snickered at his own dumb joke. To his surprise, Giyu was laughing too. “Wow, didn’t know you had a sense of humor.”

When Giyu started laughing harder, Obanai raised a brow. “Come on, it wasn’t that funny.”

“Thahhat’s not ihihiht-aheahhahaha, Kahahahnzahhahaburohohohu dohohoohn’t!” Giyu was grabbing at his shirt, specifically at the lump wiggling its way down. “Gehehhehet ohohohohut! Yohohoohu tihihihickle!”

“Kaw! Kaaaw!” The bird squawked in glee, it’s feathery butt sticking out from the top of Giyu’s collar, furthering his tickly torture. “We mustn't waste a single ounce of food! Kaaaaw!”

“Gihihihive me a shehehehecond- Aheahahhahah Iihiihgurhoohohho heheheheelp!”

“Huh?” The other man had been watching without realizing it.

“HEhehelp me ghehehheht him ohohohout! Aheahhahhaa! Pleahahhahse!” Giyu cried, cheeks warm and eyes scrunched and misty. It was such a rare sight- seeing the stoic man laugh. Obanai almost didn’t help just to make it last.

Only then Giyu was wincing some as his crow crawled down further, its talons and beat sharp. Obanai tsked before reaching over, working at the buttons with rapid speed.

“Ahehahhaha-hehahahha- thehehhehre!” The second there was an opening big enough, Giyu reached up and gently pried his crow free, holding him carefully in his shaking hands. “Now stahahap thahhat.”

“Kaaw! Kaaaaw!” The bird chirped, flying out of Giyu’s hands and off to who knew where. 

The water Hashira groaned softly as he flopped on his back, arms over his face to hide his flustered expression. “Eheh..heh..th-that was a bit embahahharasing..” When he didn’t hear Obanai reply, he dared a peek- flushing more at the other’s amused stare. “Erm..could we keep this between us?”

“You already know the answer to that.” Giyu groaned and hid in his arms once more while Obanai snickered; delighted by this new piece of information.

He couldn’t wait to tell the others.