31 Tickle Drabbles in October 🧡
Hi all! This will be the post where I'll eventually collect my Tickletober fics in a masterlist, starting t
Day 16: Doctor
Lee!Mao / Ler!Hisashi
My favourite pairing of all time lol! They are so damn cute!
Mao feels arms wrap around his waist as he checks the rushes from the new movie they filmed. Hisashi clings to him, face nuzzling his neck, "Maoo are you still working?"
Mao chuckles now leaning his head towards the blond, "I'm almost done Hisashi"
"Hm..." A huff of disappointment escapes Hisashi, but he waits.
Mao continues organising the footages and once he was close to shutting down, Hisashi gently pulls him backwards towards the bed breathing on his ear, "You know Mao... working too hard could be considered an ailment"
Rolling his eyes Mao smiled, "Are you gonna diagnose me doctor?"
Leaning to the side as Mao lied down on his back Hisashi pats his chest assuring "Alright I will... lets see now?"
Mao stiffens when Hisashi caresses his side slightly, making patterns over his ribs as well, "There seems to be the constant thought process of wanting work so badly..."
Mao giggles when Hisashi tickles his stomach a little, "Your gut is resistant too"
With a squeak, he recoils as Hisashi tickles his naval, "Ah! It tickles..."
Unable to hide a smile Hisashi continued, "I'm not done with my diagnosis... doctors orders Mao..."
Giggles tumble as he continues his "diagnosis" over Mao, Hisashi is enjoying this a little too much.
"What about here?" Surprised, Mao squeals when Hisashi tickles his armpit, a sneaky move making him cackle suddenly, curling further towards him.
"Ahahaha Hisashihi plehehehease"
"Ticklish? Then that's a symptom" Hisashi teased more, now kissing his nose, easing the torture a little, "sorry... you are so cute when your giggling"
Mao blushing shakes his head in amusement, "You're unbelievable, Hisashi."
"But still hot?"
Mao playfully hits him with the plushy, further leaning to deepen his kiss despite the tumbling giggles. They dorm might feel a rom com drama going on if sweetness like this happens every day
It happened again, I’ve fallen for another redhead akdjskdhskdh. Poor Mao is my new redheaded victim. Ofc now I feel the need to write for him. I've also become very fond of his relationship with Ritsu, plus it’s his birthday so perfect timing!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY RITSU!!
(posted this exactly at midnight lmao)
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Mao x Ritsu (interpret as you wish)
Lees: Mao, Ritsu
Lers: Ritsu, Mao
Warnings: Tickles!
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It was a lazy day, Mao was in his room, laying on the couch while watching tv. With Ritsu taking a nap on top of him. The brunnette let out a soft yawn as he placed his chin on top of Mao’s chest, looking up at him with a sleepy smile.
“Sleep well?” asked the redhead as he gently petted his head. Ritsu let out a soft hum as he stretched, throwing his arms around Mao’s neck before burrying his face back into his chest.
“Well goodnight again” said the vampiric male as he let himself get drowned in sleepiness once more.
This caused Mao to let out a chuckle “Again? My body’s about to go numb if you keep sleeping on top of me”.
“Mm… not my problem”
retariated the brunnette with a sharp tone.
The redhead let out a mock gasp of disbelief “Oh that’s it, you’ve asked for it”. He said in a teasy tone as he started to softly poke at Ritsu’s sides up and down.
“Hngh! S-stahap it…!” the brunnette’s body shook as he bit down on his lip, trying to surpress his giggles.
“C’mon, it’s time to wake up~” Mao said in a sing-song voice as he moved his hands up to Ritsu’s ribs, poking and prodding between the ticklish bones.
“Gah‼” Ritsu let out a strangled gasp as he instantly sat up straight, straddling Mao along the waist in the process.
“Good morning~” the redhead looked up at him with an innocent smile. It was probably past noon but who’s keeping track of time?
Ritsu let out a low grumble as he pouted “No fair… you played dirty”.
“Not my fault you’re so ticklish” Mao stuck his tongue out at him as he stretched, causing his shirt to rise up.
“You’re one to talk…” Ritsu let out a sly smirk as he poked at Mao’s bellybutton.
“GyAH-!” the redhead squeaked as he instantly brought his hands down to defend his tummy. “Y-you wouldn’t dahare…!” poor Mao couldn’t hold back the nervous giggles that bubbled up in his throat, with a soft, red blush overtaking his cheeks.
“Oh but I do~” Ritsu teased as he playfully wiggled his fingers up and down Mao’s sides.
“Pffft! Ahahahahaha! R-Ritsu plehehease!” the redhead squirmed with what little room he had to work with, wrapping his arms around his torso as a sad attempt to defend himself. But Ritsu’s nimble fingers were able to easily maneuver around him.
“Shouldn’t had disrupted my sleep” Ritsu stuck his tongue out back at him, now opting to playfully scratch along the sides of Mao’s neck.
“Eep‼ Nahahaha! I-ihit tihihickles!” Mao shook his head around as he tried scrunching up his shoulders. His eyes cutely squeezed shut while giggling hysterically.
“That’s the point silly~” Ritsu rolled his eyes fondly at him as he slipped his wiggly fingers under his arms.
“WahaHAIT! RITSU NAHAHAHA!” Mao threw his head back as he got lost in his boisterous laugh, clamping his arms down as tightly as he could. Ritsu only chuckled as he kept tickling that dreaded spot. Enjoying the dorky smile plastered on his friend’s face. After a while longer of enduring the tickle torture did Mao try to speak up “I GIVE! I GIHIHIVE!”. He shrieked frantically, his face fully red at this point and his eyes starting to get watery.
“Fine, I’ll spare you this once~” teased Ritsu as he slowed his fingers to a stop, slipping them out of the tickle spot. Mao quickly sucked in as much air as he could, his chest heaving up and down as his cute, leftover giggles kept spilling out of him like a waterfall. “You doing okay there?”.
“Y-yeheheah…! Althohough I feel tired nohow…!”.
“Wanna take a nap?” Ritsu smiled down at him as Mao softly nodded his head. And just like that, Ritsu got snuggled up into his chest once more, while Mao wrapped him up in a hug. The both of them falling into a deep slumber in each others embrace.
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I'm so sad I couldn't get Mao's feature card in the 1 single pull I did LMAO
But fr his feature scout is so pretty! And his second one recently was also so pretty 🥺💖
His face is cannonically ticklish so ofc that's the obvious answer XD
His cheeks and the tip of his nose are very sensitive especially. Just dragging a feather along those spots will get him giggling up a storm.
Also his neck is EXTREMELY ticklish. He cannot control his laughter so save his life. Rip Subaru
He does get a bit embarrassed by his sensitivity but the others always reassure him and call him cute for it, which just makes him even more flustered lol
Hokuto
He's not very feather ticklish except... under his arms!
For some reason he just loses his whole composure at the lightest touch under his arms. He just straight up folds and gives off deep belly laughs from the tickles of a soft 'lil feather~
Whenever he has his arms outstretched the others just HAVE to tickle him. It's practically law at this point XD
Mao
His tummy and bellybutton are so freaking ticklish someone pls save him from his teammates lol
Especially getting his bellybutton tickled will cause him to just laugh hysterically and his face matches with his hair from how easily flustered he gets.
He definitely gets bullied a lot for his sensitivity XD
Makoto
His hands are embarrassingly very sensitive.
Also gets teased for it relentlessly. No one in this group is excempt from being teased lol
He'll try to muffle his giggles with his other hand, so make sure to grab both of them~
Izumi thinks he's the most adorable creature when tickled there and loves to tease him as well whenever they meet up
A/N: I love this anime so much already and I guess I'm not the only one that thinks of a certain couple when I look at the two of them. Anyways, I hope you'll enjoy this story as much as I did while writing it. Tagging @ticklygiggles bc I know you might enjoy this~
Summary: Hisashi helps Mao to take a little break.
Words: 1,324 words under the cut
Hisashi and Mao shared a comfortable silence in their cozy dorm room. The gentle hum of the air conditioner and the soft rustling of pages were the only sounds breaking the stillness. Hisashi was sprawled out on his bed, engrossed in a thick novel, while Mao was perched at his desk, headphones on, working on an assignment.
It was one of those rare moments when both of them were free from their busy schedules. Hisashi, feeling the weight of his book becoming heavier, glanced over at Mao. The ravenhead's brow was furrowed in concentration, and Hisashi couldn’t help but smile at the sight.
There was something incredibly endearing about how seriously Mao took his studies, how his eyes would fly over the screen or whenever he subconsciously twirled a finger around a strand of hair when he was lost deep in thought. The blonde's gaze traveled to the clock, hanging at their wall, and he let out a sigh.
Mao had been studying for almost two hours straight and Hisashi knew better than anyone that even the most diligent students needed a break every now and then, to sort out their thoughts and relax. With a mischievous glint in his eye, Hisashi set his book aside and slid off his bed. Mao, oblivious to Hisashi’s intentions, continued to tap away at his keyboard.
Hisashi crept up behind him, moving with the stealth of a cat. “Hey, M-a-o~” Hisashi said casually, leaning over Mao’s shoulder. Mao jumped slightly, startled out of his concentration. He pulled off his headphones and turned to Hisashi, raising an eyebrow. “What is it, Hisashi?”
“You’ve been working for hours. Don’t you think it’s time for a break?” Hisashi suggested, his tone filled with warmth and a slide hint of concern. Mao sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I’m almost done. Just a few more minutes.”
Hisashi pouted, a playful expression that he knew Mao found hard to resist. “Come on, Mao~ You’ll burn yourself out if you keep going like this.” The other looked at Hisashi’s pleading eyes and couldn’t help but soften. The blonde knew too damn well how he could twist him around his little finger by now.
“Alright, alright. Five minutes won’t hurt I guess,” Mao gave in, putting his headphones next to his keyboard as he got up, stretching himself in the process. Hisashi’s pout turned into a triumphant grin. “Great! Now, come here.” Without giving Mao a chance to protest, Hisashi grabbed his hand and pulled him towards his bed.
Mao, caught off guard, stumbled after him, laughing despite himself, almost stumbling over his own feet. “What are you up to?” Mao asked, wondering what the other had in mind. “Oh, nothing much,” Hisashi said nonchalantly, “I just thought you could use a little bit of cuddling before getting back to your studies~”
With that, Hisashi pushed Mao onto the bed and climbed on top of him, straddling his waist. Mao’s eyes widened in surprise, and he tried to squirm free, but Hisashi held him down firmly. “H-Hisashi, what are- That's no how cud- waHAHAH!” he exclaimed, his voice a mix of laughter and confusion.
“Tickle attack!” Hisashi declared, his fingers already wiggling towards Mao’s sides. His eyes widened even more, and he burst into laughter as Hisashi’s fingers found their mark. “HisaHAhahashi, noOHohho! StohOHohop, that t-t-tihiHIhickles!” “That’s the point!” Hisashi giggled, grinning wickedly as he continued his playful assault.
Mao’s laughter filled the room, a sound that Hisashi found utterly delightful. He loved seeing Mao like this, carefree and happy. He hadn't even tickled him for a minute and the dark-haired was already blushing all over his face. It was a stark contrast to his usual serious demeanor, and it made Hisashi’s heart swell with affection.
“Hisashi, pleHeHEhehase!” Mao gasped between fits of laughter. “I cahAhahn’t take it!” “Not until you admit you needed a break,” Hisashi teased, as his fingers now attacked his ribs stomach, kneading and wiggling into the ticklish spots with joy, eliciting even more giggles from the other.
“FiHihihne, fine! I nehEHEheheded a break!” Mao conceded, tears of laughter streaming down his face. Satisfied, Hisashi slowed his tickling, but he didn’t stop completely, instead, he moved his attention to Mao’s feet, which were still clad in dark socks. He knew that Mao was particularly ticklish there, and he couldn’t resist the opportunity to exploit that knowledge.
The other, already having relaxed as Hisashi had got off of him, had sensed latter's "evil intentions" too late, and by the time he noticed, the blonde already had them in a strong armlock. “N-N-NoHOho, not my feet!” Mao begged, already anticipating the ticklish torment, squeezing his eyes shut. How adorable~
Hisashi grinned, his fingers lightly tracing the outline of Mao’s socked feet, playing with him. “Are you sure?~ I think they could use a little attention~” he teased, wiggling over his arches, amknig him squeak. Mao tried to pull his feet away, but Hisashi was relentless. He gently pulled off one of Mao’s socks, exposing the bare skin underneath.
Mao’s toes curled instinctively, and Hisashi couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight. “Let’s see if they're as ticklish as I remember,” Hisashi said, his fingers lightly grazing Mao’s foot, five fingers sliding over bare skin. The reaction was immediate. Mao’s laughter reached a new pitch, and he squirmed uncontrollably, trying to escape Hisashi’s grasp.
“Hisashi, stoHOhohop! AHhhAHAHAHhah, stoHOohop it!” The blonde laughed along with him, enjoying the playful moment. He loved seeing Mao like this, completely unguarded and vulnerable. It made him feel even closer to him, more connected.
His other sock left its purpose soon after as well, and the blonde targeted both soles eagerly, even tickling under the dark-haired's toes, causing chortles of high-pitched laughter. "AHAhAHAHA! HiHIhiSaAhshiiHI!" "Does it tickle that much, ehh?~" the blonde teased, fingers scratching over Mao's heels, and he giggled when his toes curled.
"You really are too ticklish for your own good~" he mumbled, giving his feet another round of light tickles, more laughter filling their cozy room. After what felt like an eternity of laughter, Hisashi finally relented, pulling back and letting Mao catch his breath. Mao lay on the bed, panting and still giggling, his hair tousled and his face flushed.
“You’re evil,” Mao said, but there was no malice in his voice. He was smiling, his eyes shining with affection. “I prefer to think of it as a public service,” Hisashi replied, flopping down next to him. “You needed to relax.” Mao turned to look at Hisashi, his expression softening. “Thanks, Hisashi. I guess I did need that.” They lay there for a moment, enjoying the silence.
The blonde turned to Mao, their faces only a few inches away, a tender smile playing on his lips. “You know, I really care about you, Mao.” Mao’s eyes met Hisashi’s, and for a moment, neither of them spoke. The air between them seemed to crackle with unspoken feelings, emotions that had been simmering just beneath the surface. “
I care about you too, Hisashi,” Mao mumbled softly, his voice filled with sincerity. Hisashi’s heart swelled with emotion. He reached out and took Mao’s hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. “I’m glad we’re roommates. I can’t imagine going through all of this without you.” The ravenhead squeezed back, his thumb gently stroking the back of Hisashi’s hand.
“Me too. You make everything better.” They lay there, hand in hand, basking in the quiet intimacy of the moment. They closed their eyes, as their lips connected, basking in each other's hold. The world outside their dorm room seemed distant and unimportant, and all that mattered was the connection they shared.
As the evening turned into night, they eventually drifted off to sleep, still holding hands, their peaceful faces right next to one another. The room was filled with the soft sounds of their even breathing, and no matter what tomorrow would bring, they would be together…
