#ler!reo

[riisada]

reo + sunscreen tickles <33

"reoooo," you whined, trying to pull him towards the water. "let's go swim!"

"no." he said firmly. "you need to put on sunscreen first. i don't want you to get burned, y'know?"

"i'll be fine," you protested. "besides, i wanna get a little tan!"

"you know damn well that if you get burnt you'll turn into a whiny little baby and i'll have to be the one to take care of you." he rolled his eyes. "c'mon, ill help you put it on."

you sighed, defeated. you hastily spread the suncream all over your arms, stomach, and legs before laying down on your stomach to allow reo to apply it on your back.

"hurry it up, will you? i wanna go swimminggg," you whined as reo straddled your back and applied the cream to his hands.

"alright, alright, your majesty. as you command."

as reo began applying the sunscreen to your back, his touch was soothing and gentle, the warmth of his hands spreading comfort over your skin. it actually felt really nice. but then, unexpectedly, his fingers grazed over a particularly ticklish spot just below your ribs.

you let out a surprised yelp, a burst of giggles escaping your lips before you could stop them. "reo!" you exclaimed, squirming beneath him as his fingers inadvertently found their way to your most sensitive spot.

reo's eyes widened in realization, a stupid grin spreading across his face. "oops," he chuckled. "sorry about that."

he continued to spread the cream across your back, making soothing circles as he rubbed it in. it was so relaxing, you felt your lids slowly drooping.

suddenly, though, reo dug into a particularly ticklish spot on your back with intense vigor, making you screech.

"AHAHAHAHA! reheheheo, whahahat?" you squealed as he dug into your back. thanks to the position you were in, you couldn't do much besides laugh.

"i couldn't help myself!" he grinned. "youre just too cute not to do this to."

on second thought, you were slightly grateful for this position, seeing as he couldn't see the red flush appearing on your cheeks as you laughed yourself silly.

reo quickly dug into various spots on your lower back and ribs, making you squeal and kick your legs helplessly. he then started dragging his blunt nails down your spine and around the base of your back, getting a good cackle out of you, much to his delight.

"tickle, tickle, tickle, baby! i looooove you!" he cooed.

"NAHAHAHAHA REHEHEHEO!!" you cackled, thrashing from side to side. "THIHIHIHIS IHIHISN'T FAHAIHAIHAIR!!" you whined.

reo gasped, offended. "not fair?! oh, baby, you haven't seen 'not fair' yet!"

he quickly applied more sunscreen–way more than what was needed, and quickly used the cream as an aid to scritch and scribble all around your back, dialing in especially on your spine.

"NAHAHAHAHAHA!!" you screeched, throwing your head back, the sensations on your spine driving you up the wall. he explored your back like it was a treasure chest, delighting in the cackles, snorts, and squeals he pulled out of you.

"REHEHEHEOHOHO NOHOHOHOHO!!" you cackled, arching your back. "I CAHAHAHANT!!"

"oh? too sensitive, perhaps?" reo teased, liking how your leg kicked out from behind at the tease. "y'know, i've never met anyone so sensitive on their back. you must be suuuuper ticklish, yeah?"

as your laughter spilled uncontrollably into the salty ocean air, you could barely form words between the hysterical giggles. “PLEHEHEHEASE BABY I'LL DOHOHO AHA– ANYHYHTHIHIHING” you managed to squeal, your voice cracking as his nails danced along your spine, making sure to wiggle into the grooves to really get you cackling.

reo finally eased up, letting his hands rest on your back as he laughed softly. “alright, alright, i’ll stop. you’ve suffered enough… for now.” he smirked, patting your back lightly before leaning down to press a quick kiss to your shoulder. you were left panting and red-faced, trying to catch your breath.

“you’re the worst,” you groaned, though the smile you wore and the warmth in your voice betrayed the words.

“yeah, yeah,” reo said, grinning as he stood up and offered you a hand. “but i’m your worst. now, c’mon, sunscreen’s done, your majesty. let’s go swim!”

you took his hand, letting him pull you to your feet. “you’re lucky i love you, you fucking menace,” you said with a playful glare.

“love you too!” he said, laughing as he tugged you toward the water, the sound of your shared laughter in the air.

[tastybluesprite]

Wake up Nagi

Ok so I got this idea from when me and my dad were raking the leaves yesterday. Originally I planned it to be a lee!Reo story, but I kinda liked the angle I went with here lol. So have some lee!Nagi and ler!Reo instead! Hope you enjoy 🫶

Warnings: This is a tickle fic so if that’s not your thing keep scrolling, mild amount of cussing.

Summery: Reo attempts to get Nagi out of bed to rake the leaves. But what happens when the snow hair refuses to get out of bed?

“Come on Nagi it’s time to get up!” Reo Mikage called out to him as he attempted to shake Nagi awake. Lord knows how long this guy could sleep for if not for Reo making sure he’s up.

“Hmm~? But it’s Saturday~ I don’t wanna get up yet.” Nagi said lazily, rolling himself over under the covers.

Reo tried pulling the blanket off him, but unfortunately for him, and fortunately for Nagi, the snow haired boy had a strong grip.

“Nagi I said I’d come over to help rake the leaves with you didn’t I?” The purple haired tried reasoning.

“When have you ever raked leaves? No offense but don’t you live in a big pent house?” Nagi mumbled through his sleepiness.

Reo huffed. While yes it’s true he lived in a pent house, which meant he didn’t exactly have a backyard, he still understood the basics of it all. He wasn’t clueless dammit!

“That’s not the point Nagi. I came here because I agreed to help you rake the leaves. Remember? You went on about how much of a pain it was, and I said I’d do it with you to get it done faster.”

Nagi sighed, but didn’t answer, hoping if he ignored him, Reo might leave him alone.

However Reo did not leave him alone. In fact he continued trying to get his lazy butt out of bed.

“Nagi come on! Don’t go lazy on me now! It’s going to start snowing soon and the leaves will get all wet, and they’ll stick to the grass and get all muddy.”

Nagi continued to ignore.

“Hey…” Reo began, “hey Nagi…” Reo poked at the cocoon of the blanket, hoping it would get his attention.

He then heard a soft squeak coming from under the covers, the figure squirming a bit.

A wide grin grew on Reos face and he had an Idea.

“Nagiii~” He teased, continuing to poke around at the blanket covered figure, watching as it squirmed more and more. Small whining sounding from under.

Soon he heard something he didn’t think he’d ever hear from Seishiro Nagi. Soft giggles began spilling out from under the blanket. The squirming from him only increased more and more.

“Awww is somebody a little ticklish?” Reo cooed with a grin

Nagi only squirmed more and his giggles became more prominent.

“N-nohohoho…” came a voice from under the blanket.

Reo saw a little gap in the bottom of the blanket where part of it was tucked under the snow haired boy, revealing a small part of a pajamaed back.

Reo, smirking, snuck a hand in, going under the pajama sweater, and spidering directly at the warm skin of his side.

“HehEHEhehey!! Nohohoho wahahahait!!!”

Nagis soft giggles became squeakier and his squirms turned to thrashing as he tried using his body to throw Reos hand off. Unfortunately it was stuck under.

“Are you going to get up and help me rake your damn leaves then?” Reo asked, with mock sternness.

When he got no answer, Reo reached around and went for scribbling lightly at his pale, bare belly.

“NahHaHAhHaha WAHahaIT!!!” Nagi squealed, curling in on himself as much as he could. “NOhoHOhoHot ThEHEhehre!!!”

“Where..? Here?” Reo asked with a grin, squeezing lightly at his soft abdomen to emphasize, earning him a few yelps from Nagi as he curled in tighter, almost trapping Reos hand in.

Reo had stopped his hand, but apparently his hand just being there was enough to tickle Nagi as more squeaky giggles spilled out of his mouth.

“RehEheho nOhoho moHOhore!!” Nagi cried, gripping at Reos arm, that was still buried in. Reo couldn’t help but giggle himself. “But Nagi my hand is stuck. You’re gonna have to uncurl yourself so I can get it out.”

Nagi shook his head frantically as he giggled harder, desperately pulling at the arm.

Reo couldn’t help finding this endearing. “Seriously Nagi it is! I promise I’m not going to tickle you, I just want to pull it out.”

Nagi hesitated, and then slowly uncurled himself.

Unfortunately Reo was not a man of his word. As soon as he was free, taking advantage of Nagis momentarily relaxed form, he jumped onto Nagi, straddling him on the bed.

“Hah! Gotcha!” Reo cried, his hands, once again slipping under the sweater, and going to town on his stomach, squeezing and scratching.

Nagi squealed and threw his head back, cackling as he tried, yet failed to push his arms away. Now that he couldn’t protect himself anymore, it tickled a whole lot more.

“Holy shit Nagi… maybe a ‘little ticklish’ was an understatement.” Reo said with a smirk.

“SHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHUP AHAHAHAHAHA!!!”

“I’ll stop if you promise to help me rake the leaves~” Reo offered.

“NEHEHEHEVEHER!!” Nagi shot back.

“Since when were you so stubborn?” Reo teased, grinning at how flushed the boys face was. “Fine then… maybe this will do the trick…”

Reo stopped tickling his stomach, and reached behind to squeeze at his thighs. “NYAHAHAHAHA WAHAHAHAIT NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHREHE!!!” Nagi shrieked. Reo didn’t think he ever heard Nagi sounding this hysterical.

“Woah jackpot!” He cried as he continued squeezing.

When he found a particularly big ball of nerves on his inner thighs, that’s when Nagi finally gave up.

“EHEHEHEOHOHAKAHAHEHEY FIHIHIHINE IHIHIHI WIHIHILL!!!” Nagi shrieked with his hysterical laughter.

Reo finally stopped to let him breathe, getting off of him.

“Th-thahahat wahahas ehehevil…” Nagi groaned through excess giggles, hugging his legs to his chest.

After Nagi calmed down, he finally got up to get dressed.

When the two were finally outside, they had started on making leaf piles.

Suddenly, Nagi had pushed Reo into one of the bigger piles, burying the two of them with leaves.

“H-hey! Nagi!!! W-wAhahahahahait nononohohohoho!!!” Reo squealed, trying to push him off. Nagi had wormed his hands under his jacket, and latched onto Reos bare sides, leaving the purple haired boy squealing and squirming under him.

“This is revenge Reo. Now laugh for me.” Nagi said, satisfaction seasoning his voice.

Thanks for reading! 🙏❤️

[lee-luci]

Time to Get Up!

Summary: Normally, Reo doesn't mind Nagi's lazy tendencies. Until he falls asleep right before and important game and refuses to wake up, forcing him to restort to drastic means.

Word Count: 1,317

I'm rewatching Blue Lock with my family, and I'm kinda obsessed with it, so expect a lot more content. I hope you enjoy my favorite boys! 💙

"Nagi, we have to go."

He ignored Reo. Again.

"I mean it. You know they'll start the game without us."

A disgruntled noise was his only response, but he supposed it was better than silence. Rubbing his temple, Reo tried to alleviate his annoyance and the spontaneous headache that was forming. This had been going on for long enough, and he wracked his mind for a solution. He tried to wake Nagi up nicely to no avail. After that, it was a mixture of badgering and begging and bargaining. None of it had worked. 

If it was an ordinary practice, Reo wouldn't have been so bothered, but it was an especially important match. One against a rival school that they'd competed with for years. They always lost, but that was before Reo and Nagi were on the team. He knew they'd win, if he could only get Nagi there.

"Please, get up now."

Nagi groaned, annoyed. Reo thought the vein bulging out of his head would pop. Until, thankfully, he realized how he could get him up. A week or two ago, he'd accidentally discovered something about his friend while giving him yet another piggyback ride.

He was ticklish.

"This is your last warning, or else…" Reo's voice took on a teasing edge as he cracked his knuckles. "I'll have to do something drastic."

Likely more out of curiosity than anything, Nagi just barely cracked open one eye to stare at Reo. He instantly cringed, squeezing his eye back shut due to the bright lights in Reo's room. 

Reo sighed, but he hadn't expected his threat to work. Not yet, at least.

Lowering himself, he sat down beside Nagi on his bed. "Then I guess you're asking for this," was all he said before he dug his hands into Nagi's stomach, rapidly wiggling and scribbling all over.

With a surprised yelp, Nagi lurched upwards, giggles pouring out of him as he tried to squirm away from Reo's touch. 

"Stahahahap!"

"Not until you get up!" He teased, digging into Nagi's armpits.

Cursing, Nagi tried to curl up into a ball and block Reo's tortuous hands. If he hadn't been so surprised, he'd act like it didn't bother him until Reo gave up. Now, it was too late and all he could do was laugh and try to wiggle away when Reo switched to squeezing his knees.

"Leahaheheve mehehe alohone!"

"I will when you agree to go!"

Nagi swatted at his hands, looking more energized than Reo had ever seen him. It was oddly fun to see his normally passive friend be so expressive, with a bright, happy smile and bubbly laugh. He was wishing he'd acted on this sooner. But he didn't have the time to fully enjoy it, because they really were gonna be late if they didn't get there soon.

"Come on, you know how to make it stop," He taunted. Moving along in his search, he prodded at Nagi's thighs. Nagi had only been giggling lightly so far and just barely putting in the effort to try and stop him—which, considering it was Nagi, was a lot more effort than he put into anything else. Reo needed something more effective if he really wanted him to get up. 

And he found it. When he switched to tickling Nagi's thighs, he made a loud noise of protest, almost like a screech, and kicked out his leg. Reo smirked, even though he barely avoided getting hit square in the face.

"Ihihit cahan wahahait. Lehehet mehehe slehehep!"

"It can't wait!" Reo huffed. Nagi really didn't know anything about soccer or he just didn't care, if he even remembered that they had a match.

"Pleahahase!" He cried, laughter shooting up an octave when Reo began kneading his legs. 

Clinging to and burying his face in Reo's soft bedsheets, he tried to muffle his laughter and hide his growing blush, still wildly kicking and squirming. He was definitely awake now, but it would still be such a bother to have to get up and go play soccer now. And as tired as he was, the tickling wasn't as bad. He really wouldn't mind it—might even enjoy it—if this was happening another time.

Reo grinned, reinvigorated, and doubled his efforts. He almost had him. Maybe he'd feel bad if he didn't know that Nagi had stayed up all night before an important game, despite Reo's reminders, because he wanted to finish the new manga series he was reading, and apparently, sleep was too much of a "pain in the ass."

"Ready to go yet?"

Nagi writhed around, shrieking for a few more moments before he finally gave in, "Fihihihine!"

Relieved, Reo stopped and allowed Nagi to fully curl up into a ball, panting and giggling while he recovered. Reo ran his hand firmly along Nagi's thighs, helping to stop the phantom sensations and ground him. 

When Nagi finally sat up, a faint blush still visible, he gladly took the glass of water Reo offered. He didn't meet his eyes. As nonchalant as Nagi was, what had just happened was more than a little embarrassing.

He didn't have the time to dwell on it though, because Reo bumped his shoulder and said, "Hurry up, go get changed so we can go."

It took a poke to his side as a playful warning before Nagi stood up, trudging into the bathroom with a whine. 

A satisfied Reo laid back on the bed, replaying the scene in his mind and promising himself that it'd happen again before Nagi came back, then he jumped up, shoving on his cleats and rushing out the door.

They barely made it on time but easily won the game, like Reo knew they would. After a quick celebration with the team, Reo and Nagi returned to the former's home for their own celebration. 

Reo ordered takeout while Nagi showered and changed. It was what they usually did after a good game—which all of them were—ordering from their favorite place while Nagi read manga, played video games, or scrolled through memes with Reo watching him over his shoulder or reading one of the business books he bought on impulse. It could be a little boring, but Reo enjoyed it more than being alone.

But this time, Reo had something a little different in mind.

"That was fun," He told Nagi after he returned and settled down beside him in bed.

"Was it? They weren't that interesting. It was hardly worth the hassle."

"Not that," Reo smiled mischievously, poking his side again. "That."

Nagi's lip quirked. He looked away from Reo but didn't move. "Yeah, I guess."

He was as aloof as always, but Reo could see through it. He'd learned to read his friend quite well in the past few months, and he could tell that Nagi was excited. There was a certain glint in his eye that made it obvious, and he even paused the game on his phone, setting it down. 

"You know…" He started, holding back a laugh when Nagi's fingers twitched and he pulled his knees up to his chest defensively. "I'm still a little mad about earlier."

"Are you?"

"Yeah. I think you need to learn a lesson."

He paused, swallowing before nodding slightly. "Okay."

Delighted, Reo squeezed his sides, watching him clamp his arms down and his faint smile grow as light giggles slowly poured out. Without the time constraint, Reo didn't feel the need to rush; he wanted them both to enjoy it.

It went on until Nagi was red-faced, squirming and squealing and relishing in every moment of it before they were interrupted by the surprising arrival of the delivery man. 

It ended there with another promise from Reo that they'd finish it later, filling Nagi with a bothersome feeling of nervousness and excitement. 

But it didn't matter now, not when he had the rest of the night to enjoy with Reo.

[kusuguricafe]

Tickletober 2023 Week 1 (Paralive)

A/N: To celebrate the release of Paradox Live the Animation, I figured I'd start out tickletober with an Akanyatsura fic this year!

Summary: Reo and Satsuki get into a fight over who gets to sing which part in "EMPEROR - WE ON FIRE!!"

Characters: lee!Satsuki, ler!Reo

“You always get the good parts!” Reo accused Satsuki.

“What!? No I don’t!” Satsuki refuted.

“You do! I feel like I’m always singing backup for you!”

“You—! Oh, you do?”

“I—Ugh! Just shut up!!”

“Oi! You little-aH! G-get ohohoff!”

“Not until you agree to let me sing your part! Take this! And this!”

“AAAHH!!”

The family room door slid open. “What the hell is going on in he-Oh,” Hokusai interjected.

Hokusai assessed the situation. Reo had Satsuki pinned to the tatami mat. It appeared he was holding Satsuki under a severe tickle attack.

“Just… Keep it down, will you?” Hokusai slid the door shut.

Reo paused for a moment. He looked back down at Satsuki.

“Reo, c-can we talk about this?”

“We were talking, and you weren’t listening to me!”

“I-I was-aAAHAHA NOHOHOHOHO!!”

Reo’s skilled fingers traveled up and down Satuki’s sides, paying special attention to his waist.

“Stahahahahahap!”

“I’m not gonna stop until you let me sing it~”

“Ihihihit’s my part! You can’t just-gAAHA! NAHAHAHAHAHA! REHEHEHEO PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!”

While Satsuki was busy batting Reo’s hands away, Reo took the chance and snugged his hands in Satsuki’s underarms. He vibrated his fingers just above his upper ribs.

“Not cracking, huh? Seems I’ll just have to—”

“WAIT WAIT WAHAHAHAHAHAHAIT! DOHOHOHOHON’T DO IT!”

“Oya? Got something to say?” Reo let up a bit.

“I-I *pant* Reo, please, I—NAHAA!! Not there, please, not there!”

“Tell me what I want to hear if you don’t want your precious little ribs to get tortured~”

“Reooo!” Satsuki whined.

“Three…”

“Reo, please!”

“Two…”

“I’ll do anything!”

“Two and a half…”

“W-well, maybe not any-AAIIIEEE!!!”

“One.”

“BAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! NononONONONOHOHO NOT THERE NOT THEHEHEHEHEHERE!! IHIHIHI’M GONNA DIHIHIHIHIE!!!”

Reo’s thumbs were firmly planted in between Satsuki’s bottom two ribs. He knew Satsuki wouldn’t be able to handle this much longer.

Satsuki pounded the floor with his fist, his other hand meekly holding on to one of Reo’s.

“AHAHAHANYTHING BUT- *hic* BUT THIHIHIS! I’LL- *hic* I’LL-AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAHAHAHAHAHAHAN’T!”

“You poor thing.”

“EHEHE *snort* Y-YOHOHOHOHOU- *hic* FUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!!”

“Ooh, does it tickle? Does it tickle real bad? Coochie coo~”

Tears pricked the corners of Satsuki’s eyes. Reo was relentless!

“Alright, ALRIGHT!” Iori shouted, now standing in the doorframe. “Cut it out, you two!”

Upon seeing the situation, Iori sighed. He placed his forehead in his palm. “What on earth did you get yourself into this time, Satsuki?”

“MAHAHAHAHAHAHAKE IT STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!”

“He won’t let me sing!”

Iori’s hand slid down his face and onto his chin. “Huh?”

“He always gets to sing the good parts of our songs, and he won’t give me his!”

Satsuki’s laughter went silent.

“Let him breathe, Reo.”

Reo stopped for a few seconds, letting Satsuki gasp for air. Once the pink-haired boy felt that the red-haired was breathing well enough, he went right back to his ribs.

“YAHAHAHAAA NOOAAAHAHAHAHAHA! REHEHEHEO!!”

“Suffer!”

“REO WAHAHAHAAIT!!”

“Nope!”

“WE CAN SING IT TOGETHER!!!”

“...What?” Reo stopped.

Satsuki coughed, struggling to speak. “W-we can, we can sing it together.”

Reo looked over at Iori.

“Well, Reo?”

Then back at Satsuki.

“It’s a deal!” Reo smiled cheerily.

“Tasukatta…”

[someone1348]

As we can tell from my last post, im on a bit of a Reo kick right now, soooo my friends if anyone's seen blue lock please send in any Ler!Reo stuff you got! Headcannons, situations, anything! I'd love to hear it, there's rarely anything here on blue lock let alone Reo! 🥰

[riisada]

thinking abt ler!reo rn...