#ler!kyoko

[scp999ticklemonster]

Ler!Kyoko and Lee!Player from Block Tales :>

I'm trying to improve my art skills, I hope you like it:)

Also, I didn't know how to draw water, so I used Among us guys:

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I am finally using AI disturbance without draining my parents money

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what the fuck

[veyah7]

if u don’t mind doing requests, would you be willing to do a fic w/ Ler!Kyoko and Lee!Makoto from danganronpa 1?

You don’t have to if u don’t want tho, no rush

Naegiri Tckl Fic

Hello again guys 😋

Thank you so much for the request! I absolutely love their dynamic and the first game in general, such cuties. Hope you enjoy!

“I wonder what Kyokos up to…” I muttered, mostly to myself. The words hung in the air of my dorm room in the silence that had settled after I’d spent the last few hours lazing around in my room. Finally, I pushed myself upright, shaking off my tiredness.

I stepped into the hallway and heard a distant echo of footsteps. Was that her? As I turned the corner, I instead saw Byakuya and a starstruck Toko walking behind him at a slight distance, probably a measure set in place by him.

“Hey Byakuya. Have you seen Kyoko?”

He looked down at me with his usual displeased expression, as if he was disappointed that I’d even chose to speak to him. He let out an exaggerated sigh before he spoke.

“If you must know, I saw her entering the library shortly after I left. Don’t bother me again.” He wouldn’t even look at me as he was speaking, instead looking off in the complete opposite direction. Still, I brushed it off.

“Thanks!” I started walking in the direction of the stairs to the second floor, but I could still hear the two- well, Toko, rambling on to him.

I carefully opened the door to the library and sure enough, there was Kyoko reading a book, and pretty zoned in on it too. I didn’t wanna disturb her, but I was curious what she was doing.

“Hey, Kyoko?-”

Her eyes shot up, guess she hadn’t noticed me come in. Her expression quickly returned to normal when she saw it was me.

“I didn’t see you come in.”

“Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you.” I closed the door and walked behind her to see what she had been reading so thoroughly.

“What are you reading?”

“It’s a training book for detectives. I think I had a copy back at home, the pages look familiar to me.”

I’d almost forgotten. Kyoko only recently learnt about her talent as the ultimate detective. Honestly, it made her seem even cooler than she already was, and it definitely made sense for her.

“Really? Is it that easy to become a detective? You just buy a book?”

A small smirk tugged at her lips as she exhaled through her nose, almost like a laugh.

“No. If it was that easy, anyone could become one. It takes a lot of skill and training to become highly regarded in the field.”

“Oh, I get it. So I guess you must’ve done a lot of training then, huh?”

“I suppose you could say that.“ She brought the covers of the book together slowly as she closed it.

“What sort of stuff did you have to do?…Could you teach me?” I gotta admit, I was a pretty curious now.

“Teach you?” Her eyes widened before she paused.

“The training I had to endure is far too dangerous for just anybody to undergo.”

Even though it was probably for the best, I was pretty bummed out. Maybe she saw that on my face because suddenly she was… smiling a little? Did she think of something?

“I guess I could try something, but I’m warning you now, it might be too much.”

I was in too deep now, I couldn’t help my own curiosity.

“O-okay! I’m totally ready!” But I wasn’t. I was getting nervous. Whatever training she went through must’ve been really intense for her to be considered an ultimate.

She got up from where she had been sitting and pivoted to face me. I couldn’t help how my body instinctively leaned away slightly in fear, but I held my ground, trying to give her a firm look. Still, my tense posture was completely giving me away.

There was a moment of us just looking at each other. The anticipation was almost killing me before suddenly, without warning, she lifted her hand and pointing a single finger in front of her. I kept my eyes on it, a little confused as she slid her finger inside the open edge of my jacket before- *POKE* right in the ribs.

I yelped and backed away a bit, my hand instinctively covering the spot she’d just touched as heat rushed to my cheeks.

“W-what was that for?!”

“I was just testing something. Did that hurt?”

“No… It just tickled a little.”

I felt like a pretty big loser admitting that, especially to her. I let my guard down and moved my hand away, not expecting her to do anything more.

I was wrong. Suddenly, she started poking me again, this time relentlessly, each jab landing on a different part of my side.

“K-kyoko! Heh- Hey! Stop it!” Before I knew it, I was laughing and trying to squirm my torso away, though I admittedly didn’t move from where I was standing or even attempt to move her hands away. Still, I was doing everything I could to somewhat hold it together.

“Stay serious.” She said bluntly.

“I cahan’t! Kyoko, i-ihihit tickles!”

“That’s the point.” She said that like it was the most logical thing in the world. “But you have to keep a straight face. To be a detective, you have to be able to withstand any kind of pressure.”

“T-thahahat’s not fair! Just ahahanything but that! I can take anything else!” I stammered, my words breaking into helpless giggles.

“You have to confront your weaknesses head on. If you say you can take anything else, then all that’s left is to overcome this.”

She suddenly started not just poking, but using both of her hands and all of her fingers to scribble on both sides of my torso. It wasn’t insanely fast or vicious, I could tell she was still trying to be gentle… Or that maybe doing this was new to her, but my stupidly ticklish sides felt it as if it was at full force. It was like she’d mapped out all of my weak spots.

“Buhut Kyoko, I-It really tickles!” It was getting harder to say words properly through the giggling.

I started clumsily walking backwards, raising my hands slightly in surrender, only for her to close the distance. Without notice, my back hit the wall. I’d backed myself into the corner of the library… I was trapped. With my only means of survival left being the floor, I crumbled down, but she followed without hesitation and simply continued the attack.

As I sat against the wall, cheeks burning and laughing like a child, I attempted to try and compose myself, to keep a straight face. Just as I thought I was getting somewhere, she hit a particularly bad spot right between my hip and lower ribs… A spot only my sister had known about. At that point, any semblance of control I had was gone and I burst right back into laughter.

“W-wait! N-nohohoho, please- not thehehere!” I twisted away, laughing even harder than I had been up to that point. No matter where I turned, her fingers always found the spot again. She was persistent, observing my failure with the faintest smile, just like an ultimate detective would.

Finally, after what felt like years, she moved her hands away and stood up. I could still sense the lingering feeling of where her fingers had been and continued giggling under my breath as it slowly began to die down. I could feel how red my cheeks were and my voice came out a little shakey. “S-seriously, that was so unfair.”

She looked down at me with that same subtle smile on her face. “We’ll have to work on that.”

I had a lot of fun writing this and I’d be so down to write more for any Danganronpa characters you guys wanna see so please feel free to ask me! Thanks for reading!

[gingerlee-holds]

oh hey there i didnt see you come in!! this is a fic for the Roblox game Block Tales, featuring an OC character! ive never played this game, but I did my best to do it justice, so be nice! i hope you enjoy!! (the prompt is 'sona' but the closest thing was an OC, please forgive)

this is a fic requested by @nikki-tine!! thank you so much for the request, and i hope I did your OC well!! <3333

this is for TKTober using the prompt list by @mammillariatasay

Kyoko & Gus

Words: 904 Pairing: Ler!Kyoko, Lee!Gus Warnings: hanging upside down? otherwise, fluff Prompt: Sona

The late afternoon sun dappled through the leaves of Turitopolis Forest, scattering golden light across the mossy ground. Towering trees reached upward, their branches entwined with vines so thick they could almost pass for ropes. Birds darted overhead, their calls echoing like playful whistles.

Gus tugged at the hem of his scarf, trailing a few cautious steps behind his girlfriend. "You sure this path is safe?" His voice carried the kind of unease that clung to him like his hoodie.

Kyoko turned back to him with a grin, her eyes bright. "Safe enough. You worry too much, Gus. Look around! It's gorgeous. We're not about to get jumped by a bush."

"...I'm not worried about the bush," he muttered, though his gaze flicked nervously to the shifting undergrowth anyway.

Kyoko only laughed, the sound light enough to scatter his worries for a moment. That was how it always went, her taking the lead, him trailing but never letting her too far from reach.

They pressed deeper, weaving through the dense tangle of trees until a low-hanging vine brushed Gus' shoulder. He swatted at it absently...

And suddenly, the forest decided to mess with him.

The vine whipped around his ankle like a snake and snapped upward. Gus let out a startled yelp as he was hoisted into the air. His cap slid sideways, headphones dangling, scarf flopping down like a flag. His hoodie slipped toward his shoulders, leaving his white T-shirt stretched and riding up under gravity's pull.

"Oh no, no, no-!!" Gus flailed, trying to grab the vine, but it only bounced him gently like a fish caught on a line. His anxious muttering spilled out fast. "This is it, this is how it ends, suspended like laundry- Kyoko, help!"

On the ground, Kyoko had doubled over with laughter. "GuhUHUs! Youhuhu loohoohook rihihidiculous!!"

He puffed his cheeks, half panicked and half embarrassed. "Glad you're enjoying my suffering."

She stepped closer, wiping at her eyes from giggling so hard. And then her gaze lingered. Upside down, Gus' T-shirt had slipped higher, baring a stretch of pale stomach.

Kyoko tilted her head, a smirk tugging her lips. "Well, well..."

Gus immediately knew. His wide eyes darted down... well, technically up, given his position... and he tried to tug the shirt back into place, but his arms barely reached past his hoodie. "Kyoko. Don't you dare."

"Oh, you know I absolutely dare." Her grin was wicked, though her tone carried nothing but affection. "You should know what happens when you're this defenseless."

"Kyoko, I swear-" He wriggled like a worm on a hook. "You can't-!"

She poked him lightly in the side.

Gus yelped, laughter bursting out before he could stop it. "Kyohohohokooho!! Nohohot thahahat!!"

Her giggle was mischievous as she traced lazy circles across his belly with a single finger. "Aw, listen to you! The forest caught you just for me!"

"Kyohohohokoohoho! Stohohohop, IhiHi'm sehEhehHEerious!!" His voice cracked with nervous giggles, but his expression gave him away, more flustered than truly upset.

Kyoko leaned in, still teasing with gentle pokes. "Serious, huh~? Doesn't sound very serious to me."

Then both hands came into play. Kyoko's fingers spidered across his stomach and ribs, darting and scribbling while Gus dissolved into helpless laughter. He kicked and squirmed in the air, scarf swinging wildly, sneakers flailing. His cap was barely hanging on now, threatening to drop with every thrash.

"KyOhOhOhoHOO!! NohOHoHO!!" His words broke into squeals as he twisted, trying to curl up in defense but finding no escape. "MehHEhehRcy, pleHEhehEHEHASe!!"

Kyoko's cheer never wavered. "You've been so serious lately. I like this better, hearing you laugh." She accented the thought with a wiggle of her fingers into the hollow of his stomach.

Gus shrieked, laughter ringing through the trees. "IhIHIHI cahahAHan't-!! IhIhIhI cahahaHAHn't tHahaHHAake iHIhihit!!"

Kyoko grinned, holding onto his stomach with both hands. "Okay, Gus, take a deeeep breath for me, can you do that?"

Gus whined, shaking his head. "D-Dohohon't-!!"

"Deep breath~!"

He whined, breathing in deep.

Kyoko leaned forward, planting a massive raspberry right on his belly button, squeezing his sides as she blew.

"HOHOHOLY- NONONOHOHOHO PLEHEHEHEASE NAHAHAHAAHAHA!!"

At last, Kyoko eased back, resting one hand on his shoulder to steady his wild swinging. Gus dangled, panting hard, cheeks flushed a bright red. His laughter trickled into small, embarrassed giggles as he tried to catch his breath.

"See?" Kyoko said softly, brushing his hair back where his cap had shifted. "That wasn't so bad. I just wanted to see you smile. You always look so wound up."

Gus managed to glare... well, as much as someone upside down could... but his expression quickly cracked into a shy grin. "Y-youhuhu're evil. Absoholute evil."

"Evil, huh?" She leaned in close, whispering playfully, "Then I guess I'm your favorite kind of evil."

He groaned, but the warmth in his voice betrayed him. "...Maybe."

Kyoko tugged the vine loose, and Gus dropped safely into her waiting arms with a soft thud. He clutched at her for balance, still flustered, as she set him down onto his feet.

"U-unfair," he muttered, though the corner of his mouth betrayed a smile.

Kyoko kissed his cheek without hesitation and tidied his scarf. "My favorite scaredy-cat adventurer."

Blushing, Gus adjusted his scarf and took her hand. "Just dohon't... tell anyone about this."

She squeezed his hand, grinning widely. "Our little secret."

Together, they walked on through Turitopolis, the forest alive with birdsong.

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naegiri with the headcanon we made in messages on makoto only admitting he likes being tickled if Kyoko makes him

I AM JUST

SO SORRY

THAT THIS TOOK SO FUCKING LONG TO ANSWER

Pairing: Naegiri (Makoto x Kyoko)

Lee: Makoto, Briefly Kyoko

Ler: Kyoko, Briefly Makoto

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It was a rainy Friday evening in the midst of the summer, Kyoko Kirigiri was on the couch reading, while her smaller boyfriend Makoto was bored out of his mind.

When he was younger, he would experience this kind of boredom during rainy weather as well. Thunderstorms were different, though. Those were spent hiding under the bed with his sister, Komaru, for she was horribly afraid of thunder.

He dramatically flopped over Kyoko.

"I'm boreeeed."

"I figured as much." She responded to his whining, not even looking up for her book, but wearing a fond smile.

"Can we do something?"

"What would you like to do?"

"I dunno, you pick." He rolled over.

"Well, I was just fine reading my book, so I'm going to continue doing that."

"Nooo, I mean with me!" He rolled over again.

"Well then, I'm leaving it up to you, since you clearly want to do something specific." She said, having a few ideas about what Makoto wants.

"But I don't know..."

"Then until you do, I'm going to read."

He rolled over and whined again. He stretched out his limbs as if he were tired, and kept them in place for a few seconds before retracting them.

"Are you tired? Do you want to nap?"

"Hm? N-no, I'm just stretching." He answered, adverting her gaze.

At this point, Kyoko had a good idea of what he was subtly asking her, but she felt like making him either wait or straight up ask for it today.

What she honestly didn't expect was for him to make a move first.

Before she knew it, he attacked her sides with wiggling fingers.

"H-Hey!"

"I said I was bored-!" He complained again.

Kyoko grabbed his wrists not long after the surprise attack, her detective skills being put to use within her rapidly flowing thoughts.

So he did want to specifically have a tickle fight, and the whole "I don't know" thing was a lie. But, at this point in our relationship, almost all his attempts to start one have been failed...so he can't honestly expect to win. So that means...

Ah.

He wants it.

It didn't honestly take a genius to figure it out, with the way he left himself open and the sudden attack.

She figured she might as well give him what he wants now.

In a flash, she was hovering over him, holding both of his wrists with her gloved hands. He wore a nervous smile on his face, knowing what was coming for him.

"You shouldn't have done that you know."

"Ehehehehe, Kyohohokoho wahahahihit!"

"I'm not even touching you yet." She said with a teasing smirk.

He squeezed his eyes shut, waiting for her to attack. But she didn't. After several seconds of waiting in anticipation, he peeked open one eye.

And as soon as he did, she dug her fingers into his ribs.

"EEAAHAHAHAHAHAHA! KYOHOHOHOKOHOHO!" He was caught by surprise, sending him into a startled squeal before dissolving into hysterical laughter.

"You deserved this."

"NOHOHOHOOO!"

"Yes."

She spoke with a voice that seemed emotionless as she was calmly teasing him. In reality, despite her cool tone, she adored how her boyfriend can make it so obvious he wanted to be in this state, and then act like this wasn't what he was hoping for. Kyoko found it adorable, and it was just one of the many, many reasons she loves him.

She skittered up and down his sides, scratched his underbelly, poked at his stomach, and fluttered her fingers in his underarms. All of which made him squeal adorably and buck his hips and kick his legs (and trying his best not to accidentally hit Kyoko) to no avail.

She took the tears beginning to prickle in the corners of Makoto's eyes as her signal to stop her attack.

"Whew..."

"Are you alright?"

"Y-yeah, I'm okay..." Makoto answered with a weak voice.

"Hm, alright then."

She leaned in a little closer.

"Now I want you to admit it."

"Admit...what?"

"You wanted this."

Makoto's eyes widened, a blush rising to his cheeks as well.

"W-...Why would you think that..."

"You've made a few pretty obvious moves in suggesting so."

"..."

He didn't know what to say. He wouldn't be able to deny her, not because he wouldn't lie, but because he's made it too obvious at this point. And besides, even if he did lie, lying to Kyoko is completely pointless.

"...Well then, I can assume I'm correct?"

"I..."

Then she hugged him.

"You're embarrassed, aren't you?"

"Y-yeah..."

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. There is nothing, nothing you can do to make me ever dislike you in the slightest. I wouldn't ever judge you for something so simple, you thought I would?"

"..."

"Don't put me down like that, Makoto." She added teasingly, sneaking a few pokes to his sides.

"Hehe..."

"You could even ask me to tickle you if you wanted, I wouldn't judge."

"Ahh...I couldn't do that...heh..." Makoto sheepishly smiled while looking down.

"Just saying...I didn't expect you to."

"...Kyoko?"

"Yes?"

"Thank you...I love you."

Kyoko softly smiles.

"I love you too."

[fluffomatic]

Lil Monokuma! Who says the murder bear can’t get some tiggles and love?

(My art don’t repost but please reblog)

(Ps I now own a monokuma hoodie and plushie I love this little man)

[cobaltusami]

May I request some naegiri, with lee!makoto, cause we all know that Makoto is babey

Hi! Yes, Absolutely! I love Naegiri, and lee!Makoto Is super adorable! ^^ Makoto Is sweet sunshine child who must be protected.

I had fun writing this! for some reason my mind immediately jumped to Angst/Comfort for the topic.

I’m also sorry If this isn’t long enough, This Is the shortest fic I’ve written...

This takes place either right after the school went Into lockdown before the killing game started or in the middle of a non despair AU, It’s open for interpretation :)

Hope you enjoy!

Words: 1395

Characters: Lee!Makoto, Ler!Kyoko

SPOILER WARNINGS FOR THE FIRST GAME AHEAD

Weight of the world

“Good morning.” Kyoko greeted her classmates as she entered the dining hall, met with greetings in return she scanned the room, she noticed It was more quiet than usual this morning. Her purple eyes fell on an empty chair, one that was usually occupied by… 

“Where’s Makoto?” She asked.

“He said he wasn’t feeling well.” Sayaka answered, hand In front of her mouth as she spoke. She swallowed her food and set her fork down. “He said something about a headache.”

Hmm… That’s not like him. He doesn’t ever skip breakfast. 

Kyoko lingered for a moment longer before wordlessly going to the kitchen and preparing a plate of food for Makoto, Grabbing a bottle of water on her way out. “I’m going to go check on him.” She said over her shoulder as she made her way to his room.

She pressed her elbow against his doorbell and waited patiently.

Inside the room, Makoto groaned and pulled himself out of bed.  “Just a minute.” He called to whoever was standing at his door.

After realizing he was still In his pajamas, He quickly pulled on some jeans and a t-shirt before shuffling over and opening the door. “K-Kyoko?” 

“May I come In?” She asked politely. He nodded and stepped aside so she could.

She set the plate down on his table and turned to him. “I wasn’t expecting you to get dressed, You must be feeling a little better.”

Makoto’s cheeks flushed. “Uh, Not really. I just thought you might appreciate It if I answered the door wearing pants.”

Kyoko smiled a bit to herself In amusement. “I know that Sayaka said your stomach was hurting, But I brought you some breakfast. I think you should try to eat some of It.” 

She purposely threw out the incorrect ailment, trying to trip him up.

Makoto, Being a terrible liar, forgot what he told Sayaka to get rid of her this morning. So he just nodded and went along with it. 

“Makoto. What’s really wrong?” She asked, Stepping closer to her boyfriend. “You can tell me.”

“W-What do you mean? I just--”

“You told Sayaka you had a headache, And then just agreed to telling her you had a stomach ache.” 

Makoto bit his lip and looked away, knowing better than to lie any further to the Ultimate Detective. “Alright. I’m sorry for lying to you, But I just didn’t feel like eating and I didn’t want everyone to make a big deal out of it.” 

Kyoko put her gloved hands on his shoulders and guided him over to the bed where they sat down. “What’s bothering you?” She asked, setting her hands in her lap.

“I don’t… It’s just…” The brunette looked away from her warm gaze, biting his now trembling lip. “I feel… Hopeless.”

His eyes filled with tears as the feelings he’d previously pushed aside came festering back. “I’m supposed to be the Ultimate Hope, But I feel so…”

“So full of Despair.” She whispered.

He nodded, blinking away the tears.

“It’s hard being locked up here, I know. I can’t imagine the weight on your shoulders, You feel like you always have to uplift everyone and give them Hope. Even when you yourself don’t feel Hopeful.” Kyoko started, prompting tears to spill down his cheeks. “You feel alone, Isolated. You might even be angry to an extent that no one can see past that to your pain.”

She took his trembling hands in hers and stared Into his eyes as if searching the contents of his very soul. “But you aren’t alone, I’m here. And I see your pain. Your feelings are valid.”

Makoto wrapped his arms around his girlfriend and cried into her shoulder.

Kyoko ran her hands over his back in a comforting manner, not saying anything else so he had some time to process his feelings.

After a few minutes he calmed down and pulled back, wiping the tears away from his face. “S-Sorry about that…” He meekly apologized.

She offered a small smile in response. “It’s okay. Do you feel any better?”

“Yeah. I’m feeling better now.” He mustered up a smile and went to stand up but was pulled back down.

“No you aren’t.” She saw through his lie yet again. “I don’t like being lied to, Naegi.” 

She spoke In a stern voice, However there was an unnerving edge to her words. Something that resembled playfulness.

Something that resembled ‘Makoto’s in trouble and about to get wrecked.’

“I-I’m sorry Kyoko! I didn’t even realize I was doing It!” Makoto panicked, His words flooding out like a waterfall. A very panicky waterfall. 

Kyoko pushed him down and straddled his legs to stop him from getting up and running away. “I think you need to be taught what happens when you lie to a Kirigiri.” She smirked, shoving his shirt up.

“W-Wait! Can’t we talk about this-- Pfft n-no! Kyohohohokohoho!” He dissolved into a fit of giggles as he felt her gloved fingers scribbling all around his sides.

She smiled, The air In the room felt ten times lighter now that he was laughing. “Sorry, But no. We’re done talking for now. Now you get to laugh and think about how unwise It is to lie to me.”

“I’m sorryehehehe!” He giggled, writhing underneath her. He didn’t try to stop her though, subconsciously he must have realized he needed this attention right now.

“It’s too late for sorry, Makoto.” She teased, fluttering her fingers across his stomach. “Does this tickle?”

Makoto squealed and arched his back, which only pressed her fingers further into his ticklish stomach. “KYOHOHOHO!”

“Yes, Makoto?” She asked innocently.

“IHIHIHIT TIHIHICKLES!” He whined, covering his quickly reddening face.

“Does It?” She smiled in amusement. “I had no Idea.”

The smooth texture of her gloves tickled like hell, and she was well aware of this. Kyoko wasn’t even tickling that fast or hard but Makoto was damn near In hysterics, Especially when she suddenly dipped down and blew a raspberry on his belly.

The Ultimate Hope screamed, Unable to form words as he laughed his heart out. After the third raspberry, He began pushing at Kyoko’s head In an attempt to escape. “KYOOHOHOHOHO! PLEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAP!”

“Hmm. How can I be sure you really want me to stop?” She asked coyly, Dipping a finger into his belly button. “You keep lying to me, So for all I know… You want me to keep going.”

Makoto girlishly squealed and tried to suck in his stomach. “I’M SOHOHOHOHORRY FOR LYING TO YOUHUHUHU!” 

“I don’t know, That could be another lie…” She smirked, Wiggling her finger faster. “Are you really sure?”

“YEHEHEHES! I’M SOHOHOHOHO SORRY!” Makoto cackled, Tears slipping down his cheeks for a second time today, Though this time It was for a happier reason. “PLEHEHEHEASE! I CAHAHAHAN’T!”

Kyoko pulled her hands back and climbed off of her giggling and panting boyfriend, coming to rest right next to him. “Are you feeling any better now?” She asked, turning over onto her side to look at him.

Makoto nodded slowly as he wiped his tears away with the heels of his hands and pushed his shirt back down. “Yeah… Thank you, Kyo.” He turned his head to look at her for a moment before leaning closer and planting a soft kiss against her lips. 

“You’re welcome. Just remember, You may have a lot of weight on your shoulders, But you don’t have to carry It alone.“ She smiled, her cheeks tinting a pale pink. “Now come on! Let’s go get some breakfast.” 

Kyoko got out of bed only for Makoto wrap his arms around her waist and pull her back down into the bed with him. “Can’t we just stay here for a while? I’m kind of tired…”

She giggled as he nuzzled into her neck and closed his eyes, gently she pushed him back. “No. I’m hungry, And you haven’t eaten either.”

“You can have the plate of food you brought me.” He offered.

“Nice try. It’s cold by now. Come on, Get up. Everyone Is probably wondering where I am.”

She had to practically drag him behind her, but at least he had some life back In him.

While things may still be super tense and stressful for Makoto, It comforted him to know that he wasn’t alone, And didn’t have to shoulder all of this responsibility alone.

[ticklish-frankie]

There was an ask for Naegiri and Saiouma for the asks thing but I’m dumb and accidentally deleted the message so here you go @naegiristan 😊

Naegiri

1. Who has the cutest tickle laugh?

Okay this one’s actually really tough but I think Kyoko would have a cuter laugh. I think she’d try to hide the fact she’s laughing by burying her face behind her hair and hands but once she gets laughing oh boy it’s so adorable!

2. Who is ticklish in weird places and where would it be?

Kyoko again! I headcannon that she’s really sensitive to soft tickles on the backs of her shoulders and shoulder blades

3. Who gets cheer up tickles?

Both of them! Quite often as well. Makoto would cheer up really quickly while it would take Kyoko a bit longer but they always work.

4. Who takes advantage of the other getting stuck while taking off their T-shirt?

If Makoto got stuck Kyoko would definitely take advantage! Makoko would probably flail around quite a bit which would only cause him to get even more tangled.

5. How did they discover each other’s ticklishness?

Kyoko caught light of it from Sayaka or Aoi and thought to test it out for herself. Needless to say the theories were true. Of course it was only a matter of time before Makoto decided he wanted revenge so he waited for her in his dorm and tackled her from behind the door. It wasn’t very graceful but it was funny to Makoto.

6. Who can’t take tickle bites?

I think Kyoko would often give Makoto tickle bites and he’d absolutely crumble. His laugh would definitely go really high pitched.

7. Who has to be tickle-forced out of bed in the morning?

Makoto again! Kyoko’s usually awake very early so if she gets lonely while Makoto’s still snoring away she’ll tickle him awake. Or if he just won’t get up she’d really let him have it!

8. Who gives up in a tickle fight?

Probably Makoto again to be honest. I think Kyoko would be able to turn the situation in her favour most of the time so she’d almost always have an advantage!

9. Who is in danger of getting hurt when tickling the other?

I think Makoto would definitely flail about and kick a lot, so Kyoko might end up with a couple of knocks. She’s not completely innocent either though! One wrong move and she might accidentally kick Makoto in the leg.

10. Who always provokes the other into tickling them and how?

Obviously Makoto would sometimes mess around just to get her to wreck him by poking her or tapping her phone screen while she’s trying to type, yknow the usual “I’m being a little shit what are you gonna do about it?” sorta stuff, but honestly?? I think Kyoko would too! But I feel like it would be so unimaginably subtle that Makoto doesn’t even realise that’s what she’s trying to do. Or so she thinks. Makoto is completely aware of what she’s doing but he keeps the game going for her sake cause he thinks it’s just really cute.

Saiouma

This is one of my comfort ships so I think about these two a lot 😳

1. Who has the cutest tickle laugh?

Honestly this one is so hard I genuinely don’t think I can pick??? Kokichi’s would be loud, with lots of begging and squealing whereas Shuichi’s would be a lot softer, still with a lot of begging and the occasional squeak, but then once you hit his death spot or if you catch him by surprise he can turn into a bubbly mess!

2. Who is ticklish in weird places and what would it be?

I don’t think these are considered ‘weird’ but I think they can still count! Kokichi’s absolute death spot would be under his scarf. Like, his neck is insanely ticklish. As for Shuichi, his palms are unbearable. He’d crumble pretty quickly if you so much as touched them.

3. Who get’s cheer-up tickles?

Shuichi! Whenever Kokichi notices him feeling even a little down he doesn’t even hesitate! There’d definitely be a lot of teasing too

4. Who takes advantage of the other getting stuck taking off their T-shirt?

Kokichi, absolutely. Again, he just wouldn’t hesitate. He’d probably back Shuichi into a corner and just completely wreck him. Shuichi would be too weak to do anything but sit, take it and beg. Kokichi would have to help him out of the T-shirt at the end and he’d throw himself into Shuichi’s lap and give him a big hug.

5. How did they discover each other’s ticklishness?

Honestly??? Kokichi just one day decided to tickle him. Literally for no reason at all, other than to see if Shuichi was ticklish. It was completely by surprise, so poor Shuichi gave in immediately. As for Kokichi, well he was being a little shit so Shuichi tried pushing him away but saw him flinch when he touched his belly so he poked it a few times with the whole “Huuuh? Are you ticklish Kokichi?”. This completely flustered Kokichi who tried to run away but got pulled into a tickly hug.

6. Who can’t take tickle bites?

Kokichi!! His absolute worst spot is his neck so Shuichi would take every opportunity to give him a few nibbles around there which would drive him crazy!!

7. Who has to be tickle-forced out of bed in the morning?

Kokichi again. He’s the kinda guy to not want to get up until like noon, so Shuichi has to take action. He gives him plenty of warnings, which makes Shuichi think he’s just asking for it sometimes. But sometimes on weekends and holidays, Kokichi will get up super early just to get revenge!

8. Who gives up in a tickle fight?

Shuichi! Kokichi would either be super stubborn all round or would do a fake-give-up thing then turn the whole thing around on the detective! Shuichi would give up pretty quickly, but Kokichi would still make sure to push him right to his limit. Shuichi is also very vulnerable to teasing, which makes it so much worse.

9. Who is in danger of getting hurt when tickling the other?

Definitely Shuichi. Kokichi would thrash around like a maniac when being tickled and Shuichi has definitely left a few tickle fights with a bruise or two, non-intentional of course. On the other hand Shuichi becomes a weak mess when he’s tickled, effectively rendered so helpless he can’t even kick.

10. Who always provokes the other into tickling them and how?

Kokichi 1000% and he will use ANY means necessary. From just playfully poking Shuichi to throwing his stuff on the floor to embarrassing him a little at school to giving his dorm a complete redesign. Shuichi is super patient so it might take a while but when he loses his cool boy he LOSES IT and will absolutely wreck Kokichi.