•The only people who know sir nighteye is ticklish is deku, mirio, and all might.
• his worst tickle spot is his inner thighs
•When ever sir nighteye is really mad deku of mirio will poke his sides just to mess with him.
•There was one time nighteye's tickle hell got used against him. Let me explain one time mirio and deku grabbed nighteye when he didn't expect it and they shoved him in the tickle machine. Yeah let's just say it didn't go well.
Now let's get in to how They found out he was ticklish
•one time mirio was fighting sir nighteye and nighteye was going easy on him by not using his quirk. Well mirio had him pinned at one point and by accident squeezed nighteye's thigh obviouslly this mad nighteye jump. And mirio told deku.
•All might had found out while he was working with nighteye and poked his side.
Yep these are all the tickle head cannons I have but I will have more at some point. BYEBYE!!!
Omg you should totally make a TK HEADCANON post on sir night eye you’ve got really good Headcanons 🤭
A/N: This story was once written by @kiyachi-tickles who deactivated her account. In order to remember her stories, I once again took another look into my archive...
"That was a great day of work you guys! I'm proud!" Mirio smiled. "Thanks!" Nejire responded. "Hey, Amajiki?" Mirio turned his head to see Tamaki Amajiki facing a wall, looking down at his feet. He didn't respond he was still just standing there. "I'm gonna go guys! Today was fun!" Nejire waved as she walked out of the door.
"Byeee!" Mirio exclaimed, franticly waving his hand back and forth. Mirio brought his attention back to Amajiki. He was kind of concerned. "Mirio...I-I don't get it," Amajiki squeaked. Mirio shot a confused look at Amajiki. "Don't get what, buddy?" Mirio started to approach Amajiki.
"You've just lost your Quirk. Though, you still are so happy and cheerful. I don't understand how you do it." Tamaki slowly turned around to face Mirio. "Yeah. I may have lost my Quirk. Though, I didn't lose my spirt! I can't just spend my life sulking and placing my head on walls, just to reflect and stare at my feet," Mirio joked. Tamaki felt genuinely offended.
"There is so much more to life than sadness! You have LOTS of reasons to be happy! So, why are you always gloomy?" Mirio got closer to Amajiki. "Because, there is no...point in being happy, when you're just going to end up being sad again." Amajiki sighed.
"That's not true! Here I'll show you!" Mirio gripped Amajiki's hips and began to wiggle his fingers up and down. "GaAhAgaH!" Amajiki panicked. "Woah. Never heard that sound before!" Mirio laughed as he pulled Amajiki to the floor and began to tickle his stomach.
"Miri- OHOHOHOHOHO!" Tamaki laughed as he tried to hit Mirio away. "Someone’s ticklish?" Mirio snickered as he was now tickling all over Tamaki's pale belly. He was making small circle motions with one hand and kneading his fingers in his hip with the other. You better believe that Amajiki was losing his shit! He was squirming, kicking, and squealing.
"Don't fight the happiness!" Mirio yelled as his tickling just got more and more effective. "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAHAHAHAHAN'T! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!" Amajiki was kicking and jerking his body left and right. "Keep fighting, and I'll go for the armpits."
Mirio started to lift up Tamaki's elbow, slowly revealing his armpit. Since Tamaki was in such a weak state this was easy for Mirio. "NOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!" Amajiki was only putting up more of a fight. "Since I'm so nice, I give you a countdown." Mirio smiled and huge evil smile.
"10." "NO!" "9." "STOP!" "8, 7, 6, 5." "MIRIO!" "4, 3, 2." "NOOOOOOO!" "1!" "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Tamaki kicked a squealed. He had never been tickled like this before. He never knew that he was capable of producing so much laughter.
"Yeah! That's right! Laugh! Feel happy!" Mirio chanted as she scribbled 5 fingers into Tamaki's armpits and held his arm up with the other hand. "MIRIOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! I GET IT! PLEHEHEHEHEASE!" Tamaki tried to pull his arm down so that Mirio couldn't exploit his tickle spots anymore. Though nothing was working. He was just too strong!
Mirio heard the strain in Tamaki's voice and decided that he should back off. "Alright buddy! How did that feel?" Mirio sat down next to Tamaki, who was violently gasping for air. "It...felt like...death." Tamaki looked over at Mirio.
"Don't lie pal, or another round is coming your way!" Mirio teased, he was wiggling his fingers so that Amajiki knew he was serious. "OKAY OKAY! I-I wanna go...home," Tamaki said in a small voice. Mirio just laughed. Deep down he knew how Tamaki really felt.
A/N: second fic! Please send me ideas for any of the fandoms on my fandom list!
Fandom; MHA (my hero academia)
Lee!Tamaki, Ler! Mirio
Summary: Tamaki is worried about final exams, Mirio helps.
Don’t worry, be happy
Tamaki was worried. This was nothing new, he struggled with his anxiety on the regular. But today it was so much worse. The class had a big practical test coming up and Tamaki was beating himself up, thinking he was gonna do horribly .
“I’m gonna do so bad at this” He muttered. Little did he know, Mirio happened to be passing Tamaki’s room at the time, and heard him. The former burst into the ladders room and said “No. nope. Nuh uh. Not happening .”
“Wha-?”
“No beating yourself up on my watch!” Mirio exclaimed and he came over and pulled Amajiki into a hug. “You’re gonna do *amazing* and don’t you forget it.” He said as he started scribbling against Tamaki’s sides .
“Heheeheee! Mihihirihoho!”
“What? I know that this helps you! I’m just trying to make you happy!” He said as he started poking against his sides, making Tamaki smile and huff out laughter .
And although Tamaki would never admit it, Mirio had a point. Being tickled always helped to cheer him up, it was nice to be able to laugh despite was his mind tells him. It was like a big ‘F You!’ To his anxiety. So , instead of arguing , he just laughed cheerfully .
“C’mon, say something nice about yourself! You know how this goes!”
“I cahahahahahahant!” As Tamaki said those words , he felt the poking speed up to light squeezing and ticklish sensation shot through his whole torso.
“That’s okay! Then I’ll just keep tickling , and tickling, and tickling until your a giggly mess that can’t think bad of himself! “
He blushed at the teasing and giggled harder . His smile was so big and his sides were starting to hurt from laughing so long, but he didn’t mind. He always felt the most at ease like this.
“Aww, you look so happy!”
“Dohohohon’t tehehease mehe!” He whined out.
“You know you love it” Tamaki blushed even further at his best friends words .
The soft, gentle tickling was making him lightly giggle in his best freinds arms . He felt truly relaxed and happy there. A beautiful contrast to his depressed thoughts from earlier.
“Look at you! All smiley and giggly!”
This went on for a while, The suneater softly giggling with Mirio and relaxing until he finally said “ohohokaahy. I thihihink Ihihim dohohone nohow “
“Alrighty then!”Mirio said, as his hands came to a standstill.
“Thahank yohou. “ Tamaki shyly said. He had needed this. After that point, Tamaki couldn’t stop smiling , and it felt great to be truly happy. He was gonna do amazing on that practical.
A/N: I think this was truly a masterpiece in my eyes. I loved writing every second of this. Thank you to the person that sent me this kind of request. And yes I know the POV is third person but I thought I could switch things up a tad
Summary: You have always been shy asking Mirio for stuff especially when it comes to tickles. Even though Mirio has told you plenty of times to don’t be too nervous about it, you can’t help yourself. Your laugh was another thing to be shy about
Relationship: S/O
Ler: Mirio
Lee: Reader
Words: 1,269
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It’s happening again. Y/N wanted tickles. The only thing is she’s too shy to ask for them. However, Mirio, her significant other, understands this.
She taps her fingers while staring at the ceiling. She sighed, thinking about what to do. Should she ask Mirio? Is he okay giving out tickles to Y/N? Should Y/N wait it out? She won’t know for sure until she asks Mirio.
Y/N took a breath of courage, got up from the bed, and walked out of the bedroom. She spotted Mirio sitting on the couch as he strolled through his phone. Y/N peeked from the corner and twirled her fingers, deciding if asking him was the right time.
“Oh hey, sweetheart. Whatchu doing?” Mirio said out of nowhere. He gave away his generous smile like always. Y/N sighed and came out of hiding. “N-Nothing much. What are you doing?” She asked and slowly made her way to the couch.
“Just looking over some emails. I’m kinda bored, to be honest.” Mirio said. Y/N began to blush and sat down gently next to Mirio. “Everything alright? You look bored yourself.” Mirio said and wrapped his arm over Y/N’s shoulder. She looked away and twirled her thumbs together in a circle.
Mirio leaned his head to the side. “Hey, what’s wrong?” He asked. Without saying a word, Y/N grabbed his hand and placed it on her stomach. Mirio blinked. “Are you having a stomachache? Wait! You have cramps?”
Poor Y/N. Mirio wasn’t getting the hint just yet. She covered her face and showed Mirio her hand. She made a slight squeezing motion while imitating her fingers as claws. “Ooh! You wanted tickles!” Mirio exclaimed.
Hearing the word tickle from Mirio’s mouth made Y/N clench up, but not in a bad way. She just gets flustered so easily. “Honey, when was the last time I said you don’t have to be nervous about asking me? You know I’m always happy to do it. It’s adorable!” Mirio comforted.
“I know, but it feels…” “Embarrassing?” “Not embarrassing… just…” “A little uncomfortable?” “Something like that.”
Mirio grasped her hands into his. “Sweetie, I love tickling you because it makes you so happy, and I love seeing you happy. I love hearing your giggles and seeing that beautiful smile on your face. It’s something I get to see every day, and it makes me feel like I’m doing something right for you.”
Y/N loves how Mirio uses his words, especially getting sweet for her. She smiled uncontrollably as Mirio was getting closer and closer to her as he was talking.
“Stohohop!” She giggled and quickly covered her mouth. “Did you want tickles now?” Mirio asked. Y/N blushed slightly and nodded. “Here, lay your back in my lap.” He patted his thigh.
Y/N laid across his lap comfortably. Mirio slid her shirt up just enough to show her belly. “Gentle as usual?” He asked. Y/N nodded. Mirio began to lower his hands to Y/N’s belly and wiggled his fingers, gentle as he said. Y/N’s belly twitched as Mirio’s fingers crawled every inch. She covered her mouth to hold her laugh in. That was another problem.
Mirio had never thought Y/N would be embarrassed of her laugh. She would always hold her giggles every time Mirio tickled her, but he knew how to break her. He told her multiple times that there was no reason to hide her laugh, but it seemed there was no way to convince her.
Y/N squirmed while her hands muffled her giggles. “Come on, let me hear that laugh.” Mirio teased. Y/N shook her head. “If I can’t make you laugh by tickling your tummy, then maybe I can make you laugh by tickling your sides.” Mirio scribbled his fingers to her sides. Her quiet squeak says it all.
Mirio knew that her sides were a little more sensitive than her belly. He started squeezing her sides. Y/N had to hold her mouth with one hand and used the other to push Mirio’s hand away. Mirio seized her moving hand and held it down right by her head.
“Come on, Y/N, I know you want to laugh. Tickle, tickle, tickle! Let me see that pretty smile of yours!”
Poor Y/N had to endure the tickling from this teasing monster. She didn’t expect it would tickle this much. With this much teasing involved, she was getting more flustered by the second.
Mirio switched places from her sides to her belly again and then to the sides of the belly. At that moment, Mirio could’ve sworn he heard a chuckle. Y/N had her eyes squinted, and her body shook from laughing silently.
“Let it out, baby. You know you don’t have to be afraid of your laugh.” Mirio said passionately. “Or do I have to keep tickling this ticklish tummy of yours?” He gently clawed his fingers into her tummy, making tiny vibrations.
“Ehehehehehehehehehehe Miriohohohohohoho!” Y/N let go of her mouth and held onto Mirio’s wrists. Mirio gasped playfully. “I broke the spell! Now more tickles is on the way!” He continued to tickle her belly while squeezing her side.
“Ahahahahahahahahaha nohohohohohoho!” “No, what? I can’t understand while you're being too cute!” “Mirio wahahahahahait!”
Mirio realized that he needed to stop, assuming Y/N was getting overwhelmed and needed a break.
“Are you okay?” He asked. Y/N’s face was blushing more than ever, and she slightly curled herself. “What’s wrong?” Mirio asked.
“I wasn’t supposed to laugh.” She said. “Is it because…” “I don’t like my laugh.” Y/N looked away. “But I do,” Mirio gently brought her face back to look at her properly. “I do love your laugh. I love seeing you have fun. I don’t know what made you think like that otherwise.”
Y/N frowned. “I’m sorry.” “Don’t be sorry. I know it’s hard, but I’m here to help. Do you want to continue?”
Feeling a little better, Y/N nodded. Mirio laid her back down on his lap. “If you really want me to stop, just use the stoplight signals.” “Okay.”
Mirio lifted her shirt again and let his fingers dance all over her tummy. Y/N was comfortable enough to giggle softly. “Ahahahahahahahahahahahaha,”
“See? Is that better? Letting those build-up giggles out. Tickle, tickle, tickle.” “Ehehehehehehehehehehehehe!” “Did I get a good spot? Where does it tickle more, over here or over this way?”
Y/N never knew that Mirio would be such a good teaser; she loved it anyways. Her laughs and squeals were getting louder, and Mirio loved it. Y/N shrieked when Mirio used his nails to skitter around her belly button.
She arched her back and squirmed side to side. “Ahahahahahahahahahaha it tihihihickles!” “And you seem to enjoy it! Tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle!”
Y/N felt comfortable not hiding her laugh. Mirio felt his heart melting of how much fun Y/N was having. She didn’t felt embarrassed or upset. It was nice getting out of her comfort zone.
“Ehehehehehehehehehehe!” “You are just so cute!” Mirio poked around her sides. Y/N curled her arms close to her chest, trying very hard not to push Mirio’s hands away. She was enjoying it too much.
Mirio slows down a little. “How you doing?” He asked. Y/N snickered. “Gohohohood,” “Am I good to keep going?” He asked. She nodded. Mirio smiled and lightly scratched her ribs.
After a couple of moments, Y/N asked Mirio to stop. He cradled her while she was breathing gently. “You alright, Y/N?” Mirio asked. “Yeah, I’m fine. Thank you, Mirio.”
Mirio smiled and kissed her forehead. “I’m glad. I want you to do me a favor; I want you to keep laughing more. It’s beautiful and cute.”
A/N: I never wrote for Mirio before but I’m glad I did this! It’s so cute!
Ler: Mirio
Lee: Self-Insert
“Is this a giggle button?” Mirio pointed at my belly button. “Mihihiriohohoho!” I giggled and threw my head back.
“Yes, Autumn?” Mirio said with a wide smile. “Dohohohohohon’t! Ehehehehehehehehe!”
Mirio chuckled. “Man, you are really ticklish but too bad your piercing is in the way.”
“Ehehehehehehe gohohohohood!” I giggled. “Good? As in, good that you're really ticklish or good that your piercing’s in the way?” Mirio asked as he poked rapidly on my belly.
“Eeeehehehehehehe stohohohohop!” “But I can’t! You're so cute! Pfffffft!”
I tried to push Mirio’s head away from my belly button as he blew raspberries but he quickly grabbed my wrists to pull them away and continued to blow a few raspberries.
I squealed loudly as I felt Mirio’s teeth gently pinching my belly. “What’s the magic word?” He asked, then shoved his face into my tummy again and blew another raspberry.
“AAAAAHAHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAP!”
I breathed heavily after Mirio finally stopped tickling me then laid his chin on my belly. “You're such a cute ticklish dork.”
