Yes but your drabble where Akaza's stripes are ticklish is too cute. Can I please request Tickletober (tracing) with Lee! Akaza and ler! Douma (you can change the ler to whomever you like if you think of something better)
Day 14: Tracing
Aww! Thank you so much anon! I appreciate it :D And of course you can request these two for Tracing! Since we already have a Douma and Akaza pairing, I decided to change it up a little and have Akaza get wrecked by the "Douma tickle minions" I hope you like it!
“Wow, Lord Douma wasn’t kidding when he said you were ticklish.” Daki sounded almost amazed.
“He’s so squirmy! Hold him down!” Gyutaro grunted, hands currently encasing Akaza’s.
“I’m trying! He won’t stop kicking!” Kaikagu rolled his eyes as he pushed down on the upper moon's knees, sneaking a few quick scratches here and there.
Akaza was in hell. One minute he was minding his business finishing up a meeting, the next he was jumped, brought to the ground by Douma’s minions as they attacked his stripes, tracing each one gently and sending boom after boom of ticklishness throughout his core.
Had they not put his only weakness on his chest, he probably would have committed a massacre.
That’s the only reason. Yep. Definitely.
“He’s so loud.” Rui mused, his small hands tracing the lines along Akaza’s stomach and sides like he was coloring in a drawing. Daki’s own nails were skittering lightly over the stripes along his right arm, pinching at his bicep and making him flail. “It’s kinda funny.”
“You mean hilarious!” Enmu giggled, their own hands tracing a rather sensitive spot along Akaza’s other side, reaching down and poking his armpits every now and then. “Oh, this is the sound of dreams, no?”
“GEHAHHAHAHAHAHHA! STAHHAHAHHAP IIHIIHIHIIIHT YOHOOHOHOU DAHAHHAHAMN BRAHAHHAHAHTS!” Akaza cackled, head thrown back in mirth as he tried and failed to break free. No matter which way he moved, someone’s fingers were tracing a stripe, scribbling into his ribs, even daring to graze his neck. “GEHEHHHEHHET THE HEHEHEHEHLL OHOHOOHOHOHFF!”
“Oh, come now Akaza. Don’t tell me you're not having fun.” Douma was standing in the background, a smile hidden behind his fan as he watched his minions go to town. Both he and Akaza knew it would only take a second to escape. Akaza was far stronger than all the demons combined. It was his own willingness to stay put that kept him “trapped.”
Douma knew this, and he relished it.
“IIHIHIIHIHIHILL GEHHEHEHHEHT YOHOOOHOHOU BAHAHAHHHACK!” Akaza roared after the blonde as Douma exited, giggling in his fan. “JUHUHUHUUST YOHOHOHOU WAHAHHAHIT!”
“We’ll see.” Douma winked.
I hope this was good!
