And for my second request, I would love 19 with switches Luca and Alberto! 💙 Once again hope you’re having a great day and that you’re hydrated and staying your awesome self!
TickleTober Day 19: Mischief
~Of course, and thank you! I don’t know what it is, but there’s something about these boys that just scream “playful competeitions” to me. Seemed like a perfect opportunity for the prompt. Thank you for your request, and I hope you Enjoy!~
Fandom: Luca
Switches: Luca, Alberto
Summary: On the way to Luca’s house, Alberto decides to play a bit unfairly with a game. Luca is understandably annoyed and tries to get justice, though things don’t exactly go as planned.
Warnings: none! This is a tickle fic, so if you don’t like that, scroll away!!
“Keep up, Luca!”
Alberto laughed as he sped ahead, zipping through the water. He was smoking Luca and being a smug goofball about it.
They’d decided to race from the town back to Luca’s undersea home. The boy was back from school for summer holiday, and it was time to visit his parents underwater. They’d met on the surface already, but he still wanted a day at home with them.
And, of course, Alberto is included in that.
“You can’t say it’s a race after you already start swimming!” Luca huffed, his tail flying back and forth as he tried to catch up.
Alberto had pulled a classic “Alberto move” and taken off before yelling back to race him. It was a game—neither was taking it seriously—but still. Integrity.
Predictably, Alberto won their race by quite a few seconds. Luca was huffing and panting as he reached the small clearing, glaring at Alberto.
“You…you cheater!”
Luca pointed a finger at him, though it was a bit hard to take the boy seriously when he was so winded. It was honestly a bit cute.
“Aw, c’mon! You've always gotta be ready for action, Luca. Not my fault you were slacking.”
Luca scoffed at that, narrowing his eyes. His time spent with Giulia had built up his sass skills, as well as his revenge repertoire. Thanks to the mad dash of their race, the boys had a bit of time before his parents were expecting them. Perfect…
Luca stood his ground, crossing his arms. “Nuh-uh. Admit that you cheated.”
Alberto could tell that Luca wasn’t seriously upset or anything, yet he couldn’t tell where the boy was going with it. There was a hint of something mischievous in his tone, definitely, but what?
“No way. You lost, fair and square,” Alberto goaded, trying not to smile. He knew he was asking for trouble, but it was really fun to annoy Luca. Plus, well…the consequences were always amusing.
“Fine.”
With that, Luca charged at the other boy, a wide smile on his face. Alberto laughed as they collided, wrestling and shoving and tumbling. Eventually, Luca’s arms wound up around Alberto’s waist, and the purple sea monster knew he was done for.
“No! No, wait, let’s— GYYEEhehehe! Crahahahap!”
Alberto curled in on himself as Luca’s fingers dug into his sides. Of course he’d use tickling against him. Alberto had been the one to teach Luca about tickle fights in the first place, but still.
Smiling at that, Luca gave each of Alberto’s sides a few sporadic squeezes. He’d learned a few tricks from Alberto’s many tricks and plays he’d giggled through. “Just admit you cheated, and then I’ll stop. Easy.”
“Ihihi dihihidn’t!” he whined, shaking his head. Sure, on some level, he did, but where was the fun in admitting that? Besides, he had an idea to turn things into his favor.
“Yes you did!”
Luca couldn’t help but laugh his denial. He knew he cheated, but he simply refused to admit it. It was kind of cute, although incredibly dorky.
Suddenly, Alberto used his fins to thrust himself backwards, catching Luca off-guard. Once the boy was released, he slammed into Luca, taking him down to the sand. He immediately went right for Luca’s spine, wiggling his fingers along the divots.
“NYAHAHAHOHOHO!”
Luca thrashed, burying his face in Luca’s shoulder. It tickled so badly, and he knew he had no chance of getting away. Still, it was kinda nice to be held, even with the tickly side effects.
“How about this: you admit that I won, fair and square,” he smirked, resting his head atop the other boy’s. It seemed they frequented a back-and-forth cycle of sorts, one always trying to prove the other wrong. It was in a fun way though, a healthy competition. “Or I can do this until we go to your parents’.”
He dragged his fingers up Luca’s spine, making him squeal. “I mean, this is really fun, and you’ve got a pretty cute laugh.”
“AHAHALBERTOHO, PLEHEHEHEASE!” he cackled, kicking his feet as he treaded water. His tail swished back and forth as he squirmed, making his whole body wriggle in Alberto’s grasp.
Alberto laughed at that, pulling Luca closer. He was acting rather adorably, clinging to him. “All you gotta do is say I won the race.”
“F-FIHIHIHINE!” Luca panted, holding onto Alberto’s arms. He didn’t want to be completely out of sorts when they went into his parents’ place. “YOUHU WOHOHON!”
That was all he needed. Alberto slowed his tickling to a stop, instead pulling Luca closer for a hug. He knew he’d worn the boy out. “Okay, all done. You alright, Luca?”
“Y-yeahahah…” he nodded, trying to catch his breath. “Youhu’re a buhully.”
That got a laugh out of Alberto. He pressed his forehead against Luca’s for a moment, smiling wide. “Nah, I’m just creative.”
“Uhugh…” Luca rolled his eyes, enjoying the contact for a moment. Once he felt like he’d pulled himself together, he patted the boy’s back a few times. “Wanna head in? I’m hungry after that.”
“Yeah, sure,” he nodded, giving Luca one more squeeze before pulling away. “I wanna try your mom’s cooking, see if it’s as good as Massimo’s pasta.”
Luca giggled, shaking his head. “Okay, c’mon. You’re gonna love my Grandma.”
AHH! Yay requests are open! I’d love something for Luca!! Maybe Alberto and Luca get into a tickle fight! Lots of back and forth teasing and tickles. Hope you’re doing good! Have a great day!!
I’m Stronger than you
A/n: I’m not gonna lie if i were to rewatch Luca I would shed a few tears it’s just so beautiful also thanks for the ask :)
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“Giulia what’s this” Luca ask in front of him was a wooden box.“It’s a wooden box” Giulia answered. “And what is it for” Alberto questions.
“For you two to end this fight I wanna see who’s stronger” Giulia explained. “It’s obviously me Giulia” Alberto states. “No it’s not it’s me” Luca.
“Both of your arms are like pasta well I’m going to help my dad with dinner, and when I get back I wanna know who the strongest is” Giulia says as she goes back inside.
“Tch why don’t you go first Mr. Strong” Luca suggests teasingly.“Your right I am strong but I’ll give you a chance because I Mr.Strong is strongly nice” Alberto replied.
They both sat there for 20 minutes in dead silence before Luca gave in, and was about to prove his point before he was shoved out of the way.“Alberto! What the heck dude” Luca yelled.
“This proves my point on how you’re weak and I’m strong because, if you were strong you wouldn’t have fallen over ” Alberto bragged. “Ugh you’re so stupid” Luca whispers to him self. “Yeah stupidly strong” Alberto flexes his “Muscles”. Luca pokes his side teasingly “Pfft no muscle”.
“Gaha you don’t have any either” Alberto reminds as he runs his finger up and down Luca’s sides.“Ahahalberto stahahap ihit” Luca giggled as he was pushing Alberto’s tickly hands away. “Us strong men do not listen to the weak” Alberto teased.
“You’rehehe right” Luca agrees as he tickles him back having the upper hand. “hehehey Lucahaha nohoho fair ahaha” Alberto states. “Ahahahalberto dohoHONT GAHAHA THEHEHERE” Luca squeals as Alberto tickles his ribs.
Hehehe nohot soho funny noAHAHAHAW AHAHAHA LUCAHAHA” Alberto shrieked as Luca mercilessly ticked his armpits.“STAHAHAHAP LUHUHUCA” “YOHOHOHOHOU FAHAHAHARST”
“ON THREHEHEHEE REAHAHADY OHOHONE TWOHOHO THREHEHEE” Alberto counted as they both let go of eachother.
“Lehehet’s cahahall it a tie ‘kahahay Luca” Alberto surrendered. “I wahahas just about tohoho say the sahahame thing” Luca agreed. Giulia can back outside seeing them both on the ground in puddles of giggles ”Sooo who’s the strongest” she asks.
“We both are”. “So are you two best friends again” she questions. “Yes” They both replied.“Good” she says.
for the 300 followers drabble event: nijisanji en’s luca and ike! you can choose whether it’s romantic or platonic and the lee/ler! i was thinking maybe luca’s being his “mean and evil” self and messing with ike a bit? or maybe he’s trying to cheer ike up? also, congrats on 300 followers! 🎉
Hi Anon!
Thanks you for your words and your requests. I reaaally liked the whole idea, Luca is so precious and I--- gosh, I love him. Anyway, hope you like this!
Ike chuckled, patting Luca on the shoulder as he gave him a pitiful look. “Is that it?” The novelist asked, tilting his head slightly as he waited for an answer.
“Y-yeah, pretty much! And mean, right?” The blonde said proudly, but the slight smile on Ike’s face was suggesting the opposite. How could Ike stay smiling like that after Luca called him a “stupid four eyed bookworm”? That was a really evil insult, but why didn't it work on him?!
“Aren’t you upset?” Luca insisted, making a pleading face with puppy eyes. Ike, on the other hand, giggled slightly louder.
“Not at all. It’s actually pretty cute, honestly,” the man smiled, “well, if that is it, I’ll get going now. I need to set a few things ready before the next str-”
“Wait!”
“Hm?” Ike stopped himself from getting up from his seat, looking at Luca. He was probably going to try again, the novelist thought, maybe this time he should act offended, just to cheer him up.
But, after some seconds in silence, staring at each other, Ike began to speak again, “is there anything else, Luca?”
“I’m… thinking, wait,” he admitted bluntly, furrowing his eyebrows. What would annoy Ike? If insulting didn’t work, maybe he could try something else… Then, as if he was struck by lightning, Luca widened his eyes, grinning with an evil idea.
Before the novelist could react, the blonde reached for his face, stealing his glasses in a swift move. Despite letting out a “hey” in protest, Ike only sighed.
“Ok, Luca, you got me. Can you give my glaAHAh-”
As he reached his hand out to Luca, hoping the mobster would give his glasses back to him, the blonde took the opportunity as soon as he saw the opening, moving one of his hands right into Ike’s underarm to tickle him there while the other landed on top of his knee, squeezing it.
"Heheh, where do you think you are going, Ike? ~" Luca teased, tugging on the other's leg as he tried to squirm away and pulling him close.
The novelist couldn't do much but laugh, as the mobster overpowered him with ease. He tried to clasp his arms down and kick his legs, attempting to take his body away from the tickling or to, at least, block it.
But it was all in vain.
"LuhuhcaHAHa, stahahp it!! I sweheh- ahAHAHaha, nohoh tihihickling!"
"Oho, but why would I? It wouldn't be very mean and evil of me to just let you go," he grinned, letting go of Ike's leg to pinch his hips, making the novelist melt into a giggly puddle on top of the couch.
"C-cohohome on! AhaHAH- NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!!" Ike cackled, thrashing his head and weakly tugging at Luca's hands, trying to pry them off his body.
"OHOH- OHOK OK! Y-YOU AHAHAHARE EEHEHEVIL!!"
Letting out an excited gasp, Luca withdrew his hands, clenching them into fists as he celebrated another successful evil and mean act.
On the other hand, Ike tried to catch his breath, feeling a faint and warm blush on his face as he laid on his side. He closed his eyes, sighing while he heard Luca celebrating.
"You have ten seconds to run," he muttered, sitting down and picking up his glasses.
"Eh?" The blonde stopped moving, looking at Ike with a confused face before panic finally kicked in. Well, what evildoer would he be if he couldn't do mischief without getting caught? ~
