#ler!sero

[wertzunge]

I just found these two (left / right) on X and had to share them with you! Even now you can still find such gems over there. Each of them also has a sequel where he gets more tickles from the gang!

[mah-t-wordblog]

OK STOP since when the gpt chat can write tickle fic?

I was bored and asked him for some Seroroki cute moments and BAM omg, just read this

Just read

Title: Ice's Weak Point

Sero had always thought Todoroki was impenetrable. Calm, collected, almost impossible to provoke. But since they started dating, he discovered that the other boy did have hidden expressions — soft smiles, lingering glances, even subtle teasing. However, there was one goal that had not been achieved.

— “Shoto…” — Sero said, as the two rested in the room.

— “Hmm?”

— “You already said you're not ticklish. But you know how it is… I'm a hero. I need to check that out for myself.”

Todoroki raised an eyebrow, lying with his hands behind his head.

— “We've already tested that, remember? You tried it. It didn't work.”

— “Yeah… last time you just stood there like a statue.”

— “Because I'm not ticklish.”

Sero tilted his head and smiled.

— “Are you sure? Like, 100% sure? Because today I came up with a theory.”

— “Theory?”

— “You’re so good at controlling your body… that maybe you just need to be caught off guard.”

Before Todoroki could answer, Sero jumped on top of him, locking his boyfriend’s hips with his legs, and lightly poked the side of his belly with his fingers.

Nothing.

— “See?” — ​​Todoroki murmured calmly.

But Sero didn’t give up.

He lowered his face, now with an almost seductive tone in his voice:

— “What if I told you that I discovered… a place that no one has ever tried?”

Todoroki finally seemed to hesitate.

— “You’re bluffing.”

— “Want to bet?”

And then, with surgical precision, Sero placed his cold fingers right on the back of Todoroki's waist, where his shirt rode up slightly.

Todoroki flinched.

Sero's eyes widened.

— “Oops.”

— “That was just a normal reaction from the body.”

Sero, excited, did it again. And this time…

— “Shoto. You're… shaking.”

— “I'm not.” — he replied, already holding back a laugh.

— “You're holding back, aren't you? I KNEW IT. THE ICE HERO HAS A WEAK POINT!”

Todoroki tried to turn away, but it was too late. Sero began the full attack—fingers sliding down his waist, poking his sides, grazing his ribs. And then… came the sound.

— “Hh-H-H-Hahaha—S-Sero…!”

Todoroki LAUGHING. FOR REAL.

Laughing and trying to hold his boyfriend's arm with one hand, but without any strength, laughing softly, then loudly, then kind of desperately.

— “YOU—HAHA—YOU'RE—CHEATING ON ME—”

— “I'm doing the world a service! The most serious hero in Japan… is laughing like a sneezing kitten!”

— “I'M GOING TO—TURN IT AROUND—GET REVENGE—HAHAHAHAHA!”

Sero laughed along, but didn't stop. Now it was war.

— “Say you surrender!”

— “I NEVER—HAHAHAHA—SURRENDED! THIS IS—HAA—BETRAYAL OF MY OWN BODY—”

After a few minutes, Sero stopped, and Todoroki fell onto the mattress, all disassembled, panting, his face flushed, his hair even messier than usual.

Sero lay down next to him and smiled proudly.

— “So… was it that bad?”

Todoroki turned his face away, his eyes still half-closed from laughing so hard.

— “…It was horrible. And… it was great.”

Sero kissed his warm cheek.

— “If it’s any consolation, you look absolutely adorable when you laugh.”

Todoroki sighed.

— “It never leaves this room.”

— “I swear on everything heroic.” — Sero said, crossing his fingers.

— (Lie. He had already sent a coded message to Mina’s secret group.)

And that night, for the first time, Todoroki fell asleep in someone’s arms, still laughing softly, with a comfortable thought in his head:

Maybe losing control — just a little — would be good every now and then.

Just OMG, I can’t- I can’t- this is so cute

[dellalight]

You could write a fic about Denki being gang tickled he's my favorite Lee

Or any lee you like it just headcannon that he's the most ticklish because of his quirk. That's all, have a nice rest of August.

YAYYY A REQUEST OMG THANK YOU!! I love Lee!Kaminari so much it's crazy. Never wrote something with multiple lers so hopefully this is alright! :3

Electricity

Summary: Denki has the strangest mood right now, and he knows the cure is gonna be embarrassing, but he's willing to get it no matter what!

Lee: Denki Kaminari (briefly Sero and kinda Bakugo)

Lers: Sero, Bakugo, and Mina.

Featuring an exasperated Kirishima!!

Word count: ~1.8k (longer than I anticipated!)

Warnings: This is a tickle fic! I wouldn't recommend reading this if it isn't your thing

NSFW DNI!!

Denki is not good at sitting still. He never has been. But right now, he's feeling it worse than ever before.

He shifts back and forth in his seat on the ground, staring at the TV screen in the commons. He watches as Mina just barely manages to beat Kirishima in a round of Mario Kart, producing a groan from the red-haired boy. The whole Bakusquad is hanging out in Denki's own dorm, having a tournament.

Kaminari isn't really paying attention, though. Because all he wants right now is everyone else's attention, all on him. He has this unbearable energy bubbling up in his stomach, spreading through his body and making him squirm. The energy makes him feel giddy, almost makes him want to laugh, and he knows that would be the only way to get rid of it. He just needs to come up with a plan. A plot, even. One to provoke his friends into satisfying that stupid urge that's filling his brain. Into tickling him, as embarrassing as it may be.

Kirishima hands him a controller, pulling him out of his thoughts. Right, he thinks, my turn to play. He turns his attention to the screen again and sees that he's up against Sero. Sero is just about the same skill level as Denki is, so he might have to cheat...

Just as the thought comes to mind, he has a genius idea.

"You ready, Kami?" Sero smiles at him, and Denki grins.

"Heck yeah, I am! You're going down."

"Hehe, yeah, right."

As the round starts, Denki realizes just how close to each other they are in terms of skill. They're practically neck and neck the whole race. Perfect.

It's getting close to the end of the round, and it looks like Sero is getting ahead. But then, Denki activates his plan. He takes one hand off of the controller, the other one reaching for Sero and wiggling fingers into his side.

Sero yelps and contorts his body to protect himself, but Denki follows easily, a grin on his face.

"Ah- hehey, no, you cheater! Stohop that!"

Denki ignores Sero's protests, and his efforts are rewarded when he crosses the finish line a few seconds before Sero, whose playing was hindered by the distraction.

Denki cheers. "Yeah, I won! Eat that, Sero!"

"You only won because you're a dirty little cheater!" Sero fires back incredulously.

"Doesn't matter."

"It kinda does," Kirishima comments with a smirk.

"You be quiet. It's my turn again, right? Who am I up against?"

Kirishima sighs as Mina giggles in the background. "Uh... Bakugo!"

Denki isn't sure if he should be happy or terrified. If he's going to continue with his plan, he's sure to face the wrath of Bakugo... but isn't that what he wants?

He decides that happy is the more appropriate feeling, though not by much. So, he grins. "Alright! Ready?" He turns to Bakugo, who just shrugs.

"Yeah, sure. Someone just hand me the controller so I can beat this loser."

As the round starts, Denki wonders if maybe 'terrified' was the right emotion. The round doesn't go quite as well as it had gone with Sero. Bakugo is obviously crazy good at the game. What isn't the guy good at? But because of this, Denki has to whip his plan out again sooner in the round.

About two laps in, Denki reaches over, just as he had done with Sero, and wiggles his fingers into Bakugo's side. Bakugo had luckily not been paying attention before, so he's pretty caught off guard.

"Hey-, what the hell?!" He quickly grabs onto Denki's wrist, pushing it back. "I will end you."

Somehow, throughout this, neither of them take their eyes off of the screen. Denki nearly gulps at Bakugo's words, a wobbly smile involuntarily appearing on his face. Oh, he's so gonna regret this. Maybe.

"Then why don't you do it, huh?"

Bakugo raises an eyebrow before accepting this. "Oh, I will. Right after I annihilate your ass in Mario Kart."

And with that, he lets go of Denki's wrist before proceeding to do just that. Denki never stood a chance.

"Bakugo is the winner of the tournament!" Kirishima shouts, holding Bakugo's arm up like he's presenting him to a crowd.

The group claps and cheers, all except for Denki, who is just about dying inside. He's not sure what would be worse; his plan working or his plan not working. Both would be torture.

Luckily, his internal questions are answered when Bakugo pulls away and stares straight at Denki, murder in his eyes. "You told me to end you, didn't you?"

Mina gasps. "Oh my gosh, is he getting what he deserves for cheating?"

"I don't know if anyone deserves to be under Bakugo's wrath." Sero grins.

"Doesn't matter. Get over here, asshole!" Bakugo shouts before tackling Denki to the ground, who yelps. He's hardly given any time to process what's happening before there are fingers digging roughly into his ribs.

Denki practically shrieks before breaking out into hysterical giggles, his former restlessness finally being let loose as he writhes.

"WAH- wait, nohohooo! Hehelp- ahahaha!"

"Y'know what? Yeah, I agree. Any of you guys wanna help?" Bakugo looks over to the others, who seem a bit torn between helping Bakugo and helping Denki. All except for Sero, who scoots over excitedly.

"Heck yeah! Revenge!"

Denki squeaks, feeling his stomach flutter in anticipation, which is even worse considering how much it's already fluttering from Bakugo's attack. "Nohohoo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"Yeah, no, you're not," Sero snickers, to Denki's incredulity. Sure he's right, but still!

Denki's laughter doubles when he feels fingers squeezing at the top of his knees. He instinctively kicks his legs, nearly nailing Sero in the head.

"Woah! C'mon, man! First you cheat, and then you try to take me out?? Not cool," Sero teases, kneeling on Denki's calves to stop him from giving him a concussion, though he doesn't yet continue attacking his knees.

"Ahehehe- you deserve it!" Denki regrets the words as soon as they leave his mouth. Because once they do, he's struck with the feeling of that squeezing above his knees once again.

The hands on his ribs are honestly not that bad, which is surprising considering it's Bakugo. No, this is way worse, and the fact that he can't move his legs to release the energy is somehow adding to the ticklish shocks running through them. Seriously, he thought he knew electricity!

"WAHAhaha- nOHO! Waihihit!"

"Ha, that was a stupid thing to say," Bakugo snickers.

"Don't kill him, you guys," Kirishima comments, sitting back with Mina as they watch the whole thing go down.

"The guy's fine. He's been practically begging for it. Huh, Sparky?"

Denki, way too embarrassed to give a comment on that, just responds with more laughter and a deeper flush to his cheeks.

"See? He's fine." Bakugo switches to scratching his fingers around Denki's torso, the unpredictable movements making him swat at the boy's hands. "Hey, anybody wanna hold his arms back for me?"

"NOhoho, ahahA- don't!"

"Ooh, I will!" Mina exclaims excitedly. Kirishima seems to have decided Denki is able to survive this, because he just smiles and watches her hop over. Denki couldn't disagree with Kirishima less. He's absolutely going to die.

"Heck yeah, Mina! Help avenge us!" Sero cheers, which Denki can hardly focus on as the little mind power he has right now goes to keeping his arms down as Mina pulls them up.

Mina giggles as she struggles to raise Denki's arms. "Hey, Bakugo, wanna help?"

"Yeah, I gotcha." Bakugo scritches his fingers into Denki's neck, which makes him make a noise akin to a shriek and completely lose focus on his task, letting Mina pull his arms above his head and, to his dread (or maybe excitement), pin them under her knees, leaving her hands available.

Luckily, Bakugo moves his hands back down to his torso, leaving Sero to be the hardest to deal with again, who is now skittering his fingers over his knees.

"MihiHINa, I did- aahaha, NOhothing to youu!"

"I mean, could you count being adorable as doing something to me?" Mina giggles. Then, she loosely sets her fingers against his neck, and his heart practically jumps out of his chest.

"NONONOnohoho, Mina!"

Kirishima laughs from the side. "Maybe you are gonna kill him."

"He'll be fine," Bakugo grumbles, unable to hide a smirk.

"No, I wOHOn't! PLEhease, Minaaa!"

"Please what? Do this?" Mina flutters her fingers against Denki's neck, and that's really all it takes for him to fully collapse, laughing harder than he has in a long time. And honestly, it's relieving to be able to just let loose like this.

"NAHAHAHA- NOHOHO! AHAHAHA!"

Denki feels like he should be begging for them to stop. Literally anybody else would in this situation. But he really doesn't want them to, which is weird. The feeling of his friends putting all of their attention into him, giving him physical affection and letting him forget about everything else makes him way too happy to dislike it at all, even if it is slightly torturous.

It doesn't take long for him to get a bit overwhelmed, though. Before he can protest at all, he feels the familiar sparks of his quirk, which prompts the three to quickly stop before he can overload his quirk.

Denki is left panting on the ground, tears forming in his eyes and a permanent grin on his face. He peeks his eyes open to find Mina and Kirishima smiling down at him. He realizes he's been freed and pulls his arms down to hug himself.

"How are you doing, man?" Kirishima asks, looking amused.

Denki responds by groaning, though it's hard to take seriously since it's interlaced with giggles, which catch onto the others, including Sero, who's out of Denki's sight.

"Hehe, c'mere. Let's watch a movie or something." Kirishima lifts Denki up and pulls him into a side hug, leaning them both against the side of Denki's bed. The blonde boy doesn't hesitate to put his weight into Kirishima.

The others quickly join around them, Mina pressing into his other side and Sero against hers. Bakugo reluctantly leans against Kirishima, who's probably the only person he'd willingly touch for longer than necessary. Unless it's for tormenting them, of course. (Lovingly).

As a movie starts up on the TV, Denki feels none of that uncomfortable, buzzing energy from before. All he can feel is a fuzzy warmth that fogs up his brain. And as he slowly falls asleep with his friends, he doesn't think he could ever be happier.

[gaybananabread]

ARGHSH I was thinking maybe ler!Sero and Lee!gnReader for day 15 of tickletober????? TYSM if you decide to do this (it’s also ok of you don’t ToT)

I ABSOLUTELY LOVE YOUR WORK AND HOPE YOU HAVE A GREAT NIGHT/ DAY <33333333

TickleTober Day 15 - “Are you ticklish?”

~THANK YOU ANON!✨✨✨✨ Sero is best boy, no doubt about it. Fair warning, I haven’t watched the newest season yet, so this is gonna be written with the knowledge I have! As for the movie reference in here, let’s be honest: that scene with the spiders got a good few of us. I may or may not have let my old crush on Sero show here… Thank you for requesting, and I hope you Enjoy! Happy spooky season!~

Lee: Gender Neutral Reader (nickname “hon”)

Ler: Hanta Sero

Summary: What starts as an innocent movie hang-out becomes tickly chaos as Sero makes a rather interesting discovery. Unfortunately for you, he’s quite happy with the new source of entertainment.

Warnings: none! This is a tickle fic, so if you don’t like that, scroll away!!

Movie night – an innocent enough idea, or so you’d thought. You and him hadn’t had much quality time as-of-late, so you penciled in some quick, low-effort fun.

And, of course, Sero had to be the one to choose the film. You weren’t complaining (much); he had pretty good taste in films. You just hadn’t expected him to pick a movie with…that in it.

Since it was October, Sero had chosen a spooky movie: Corpse Bride. You’d never seen it before, and it seemed interesting. He promised you’d like it, even betting his favorite hoodie that you’d wanna watch it again. You happily took those odds.

About three-fourths of the way through the movie, you were definitely into it. The stop-motion animation was really cool to watch, and the plot had you wondering which way it’d go.

Of course, you also had the world’s comfiest space heater next to you, his arm draped over your shoulder as you leaned against his side. That definitely helped you enjoy yourself.

You were completely relaxed and focused, zeroed in on the television screen. So, when the scene with the spiders came on, you were completely unprepared.

As the folk of the underworld were preparing Victor for the wedding, Victor’s suit was tailored by the spiders. At least six of the hand-sized arachnids crawled across his torso, each repairing some part of his suit.

Apparently, the legs tickled; he jerked about and laughed, squirming as they accidentally tickled him. It wasn’t a long scene, by any means, but it still caught you completely off guard.

Sero felt you squirm, glancing over to see what was going on. You were blushing…? The only thing happening on screen was a quick tickle scene. He saw your foot clench through your socks, and it all clicked. Oooo, I’m gonna have fun with this…

“You’re awfully red over there, hon. What’sa matter?” Sero gave your side a little squeeze, presumably to get your attention. He couldn’t hide his smirk as you jumped, loving the little sound that caught in your throat.

“I-I’m fine. Just…need a drink.” You reached over to grab your drink, only to have him tase your underarm. Squeaking, you back, falling right into his side. He barely had to try to capture you, just wrapping an arm around your waist.

“Hey…” He leaned in, dropping his voice to whisper teasingly in your ear. “Are you ticklish?”

The question somehow both made your blood run cold and your face burn at the same time. When he testingly dragged a few fingers across your stomach, you couldn’t help but giggle in response.

“I’ll take that as a yes~”

Ugh, even his tone was enough to send butterflies swarming in your chest! That wasn’t the only sensation there; Sero began attacking your stomach with his right hand, the left holding you against him. He gave your hip a few teasing squeezes, watching as you bucked and laughed.

“S-SEHEHEHERO!” Wriggling and kicking, you tried to shove his arms away. Unfortunately, the smug hero-in-training was stronger than you, keeping you trapped in his arms.

“Damn, you really are ticklish, aren't cha?” Sero mused, glancing over at the screen. He skillfully hit the remote with his toe, pausing the movie so only your laughter could be heard. He loved the sound of it: raucous, flustered, and utterly adorable.

Actually, your laugh sounded…really different. It was less reserved; you didn’t exactly have the choice to hold back, after all. The sound was free, helpless, and oh-so-happy. It brought a slight blush to his cheeks, making him huff.

“You’ve been holdin’ out on me, you brat!” The tape-quirked boy playfully growled, resting his head on your shoulder. He wasn’t sure if it was flustering or not, but it was comfy. “Where’s this pretty laugh been, huh?”

“I-IHIHIT’S NOHOT PREHEHETTY!” You denied the claim, kicking your feet against the worn cushions of his couch. It wasn’t helping you escape in the slightest, but it helped you not to lose your mind.

“I’m sorry, what did you just say?”

Suddenly, he stopped, giving you a moment to catch your breath. Fuck, that tone…he didn’t sound happy. You just huffed, shrugging.

“You don’t get to lie to my face. That has consequences.”

Before you could ask what he was talking about, he activated his quirk. Your wrists were taped together and hoisted above your head, the tail of the tape sticking to the ceiling. You were stuck to wiggle helplessly, back facing your attacker.

“I didn’t lie!” The annoyed huff told you that reasoning wasn’t gonna work. Begging it was, then. “W-wait, wait, Sero! I’m sorry!”

“Too little, too late. Sing for me~”

With that, the real attack began. Sero let his right hand attack your armpit, the other clawing at your stomach from behind. All the while, he whispered little teases in your ear, flustering the shit out of you. It was hardly fair, but you couldn’t really complain properly through your cackles.

"You have the prettiest laugh on Earth, hon. I'm not gonna let you forget it~"

As you squirmed and thrashed, your top began to ride up. It exposed your belly fully, and Sero was more than happy to take advantage of that.

“Don’t mind if I do…” He dragged his short nails across your bare midriff, loving the feeling of your quivering belly beneath his fingers. “I could do this aaaaall day, hon~”

You were losing it, thrashing and twisting to try and get the tape off. It held diabolically strong, leaving you trapped under Sero’s evil fingers. Eventually, you hit your limit, letting your head hang forwards.

“S-SEHEHEHEROHOHO! NOHO MOHOHOHORE!”

He begrudgingly stopped, sensing you had reached your limit. The tape was removed, and he pulled you back against his chest to cuddle. Utterly exhausted, you complied without a second thought.

“Geez, I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone as ticklish as you.” Sero chuckled, gently rubbing the stomach he had just finished tormenting. You just groaned in flustered annoyance, burying your face in his warm chest.

“Shut up, Hanta.” You used his first name to let him know he was pushing it. The head pats you received were close to compensation, but he had a long way to go.

Glancing over, you finally remember the movie the two of you were watching. You were about to fall asleep, so finishing it would have to wait until tomorrow. Actually…

“Hey, since we didn’t actually finish the movie, I can’t watch it again. I won the bet.” Watching his expression go from confusion to despair felt extra gratifying in that moment. He sputtered, trying and failing to come up with a reason to deny you. You’d found a loophole.

“Damn it…fine. You can have my Kuromi hoodie…brat.” You stuck your tongue out at him before cheering; you’d been after soft purple article for months.

Yeah, he was never gonna see that hoodie again…

Worth it.

[thebest-medicine]

May I request lee bakugo + bakusquad + midoriya + 92: “Hey are you guys okay? I heard yelling (from the hall / outside) and— oh.”

Prompt 92 - “Hey are you guys okay? I heard yelling from the hall / outside and— oh.”

Explosively Ticklish [part 1] [part 2] [part 3] [part 4] [part 5] [part 6] [part 7]

A/N: Part 1 of a wonderful little series.... Beginning with some gang tickling for my sweet sweet stubborn lee Bakugo ?? <3 1000 kisses for you anon. This one uhhh.. got longer than expected. So it’s under a cut (~850 words) [continued]

…

“Hey are you guys okay? I heard yelling from the hall and— oh.” He freezes.

Bakugo looks up at him with a searing glare, his entire face red and his eyes scrunched in what almost appears to be …mirthful.

Deku stares, blinks.

Kaminari, Kirishima, Sero, and Ashido stare back at him for a beat. Then, they burst into laughter, continuing what they were doing before he interrupted, which appears to be trying to pin Bakugo to the floor.

Midoriya comes back to himself in time to see Kirishima and Sero pinning Bakugo’s hands up high above his head as he screeches at them to ‘fuck off’ to no avail.

“W-what are you doing?” Izuku asks, dumbfounded. “Are you…?”

“This blasty jerk has tickled us for the last time! It’s time we got our revenge!” Mina decrees.

“Shut up!” Bakugo yells in response. “Get off me!” He tugs at his now pinned arms. “—Stupid! Won’t even work!”

Izuku giggles at that, taking a step closer before he even thinks about it. “That’s pretty wishful thinking, Kacchan.” He snickers quietly and leans down.

“Nonono fuck off, nerd!” Katsuki hisses as Deku approaches. Bakugo sputters, barely holding in a laugh when he realizes Mina and Denki each have a leg pinned down and they’re reaching his knees to squeeze and tickle. Deku kneels beside them, smiling with a hint of a blush under his freckles. Two more hands join in - Hanta and Ejirou - poking under his arms. “Fuck you guys! D-Don’t!” He whines, biting his lip.

“Ha! Not ticklish, my ass!” Kirishima cheers, digging in more to try and get a bigger reaction. Katsuki is tense, his eyes squeezing shut now. He holds his breath.

Izuku presses his fingers in a hesitant wiggle against Kacchan’s stomach, which sucks in slightly at the touch.

“Mmmnnnn-” Bakugo grunts, shaking his head as he struggles against his friends and the laughter bubbling in his chest. “Pff-nnnno—”

“Aww, you’ll feel better if you just laugh, Kacchan~.” Deku teases, gaining confidence in both his voice and tickling. His fingers skate across Bakugo’s middle as he jerks minutely side to side.

Bakugo shakes his head vehemently, growling to cover up a stray laugh. “Stop!” It comes out so high pitched and bubbly that it doesn’t sound like Bakugo at all.

“Not yet, big guy.” Sero says, scratching over to Katsuki’s neck, getting a scrunch for his efforts.

“Awww, he’s totally breaking!” Mina asserts, looking over her shoulder. “I’m gonna try his feet!” She leans forward just as Bakugo scrunches his toes. “How bout it, Blasty? Ticklish here?”

“No!” He can only safely respond with one syllable at a time, it seems.

Kaminari follows her lead, leaning down to grab Bakugo’s other foot. They each try to pry back the respective toes of their captive foot — successfully, much to Bakugo’s distress. When two sets of nails start scratching the balls of his feet, Bakugo shouts again. This time, it could almost be called a shriek.

“Come on, don’t worry, you can be ticklish and still be manly.” Kirishima assures his friend with a smirk, tickling more intently under his arm now.

Izuku takes a few moments looking over Kacchan’s body, seeing what the others are doing. They’re close. He smiles softly and positions both of his hands right at the bottoms of Bakugo’s ribs. He squeezes the bones gently, wiggling his fingers.

“HA-noOO! Shahahaddup! Nohoho! Fuhuhuhuck!” Katsuki swears as the ballooning laughter inside of his forces its way out. It’s all too much to hold back. There’s too many of them. They’re doing too many things. It’s too many spots. His brain fuzzes over like he’s taken a few too many loose volts from Dunce Face. He hears mirthful laughter, and realizes a second later it’s coming from him. Though, the others are laughing too, somewhere beyond him, unreachable.

“Ha! Oh my gosh! Your laugh is soooo cute!” Mina cheers, still tickling away. She’s trying to pry her way under his toes.

“Seriously, I can’t believe I was scared of you a few months ago!” Denki chides, tickling over the top of his foot. “Listen to that giggle!”

“Fuhuhuhuhuhu- hahaha k-ha off!” Bakugo wheezes between laughs.

“Seriously, we have to get you back more often.” Sero beams down at him, tickling between his armpits and his upper ribs, which really seem to get him going.

“That’s for sure!” Kirishima smiles, shark-like.

Izuku laughs lightly along with them, tickling random spots along Kacchan’s ribs and stomach. He pokes at his bellybutton and hips a few times, getting plenty of squirming for his efforts. Bakugo shouts empty threats through his laughter, squeaking and embarrassed until his friends finally have pity on him after a while of exacting their revenge. They’ll all pay for this. That for sure. But they’ll enjoy it while it lasts! That’s for sure too!

…

[more sentence starter fic prompts]

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[read this & further MHA drabbles on ao3]

[starshinenebbie]

Lee!Kaminari

Hawks: "He's so ticklish!" Sero: "WAS THAT A SNORT?!" Mina: *peeks into the room* "Kamibabe snorted?!" *gasp* "Ohhhhh, the cuteness~! Kirishima: "Bro. BRO. That was ADORABLY MANLY."

[simplysmilingdrew]

Yep, you totally deserve it Ochako since you started it 💖

Now you are even... for not so long, we all hope 😆😆

This for me is purely platonic, I am sure that they are good friends (I see some hints in the manga and in the movie “Heroes Rising” about their friendship) and honestly they could be quite a good team in a Team Up Mission

[mythica0]

“You caught a Pikachu!“

🎂: MHA (I got a lot of ideas leave me alone)

🧁: Denki (can you tell he’s my favorite character ?)

🍫: Payton(OC) Ft. Bakusquad

Summary: Payton decides that she wants to catch a Pikachu.

Ships: Mentioned/implied Marilon(my two OCS)

“You caught a Pikachu!”

The Bakusquad was chilling in the common rooms , doing nothing in particular.

They were talking, playing some video games, Sero was just kinda lazing, it was all very relaxed.

Little did they know, it was about to have a cup of chaos added to the days recipe.

“Hey guys!” Payton Shorburo said as she came downstairs , Marilyn trailing behind her .

“Hey Shorburo, Hey Consteny! “ Mina called

“Go away, extras” we all know who that was.

“I told you guys to call me by my first name!” The two called out in sync.

“Jinx! Knock on wood no black magic!” Payton said, knocking on the Atari railing as she said “knock on wood”

“Darn, you got me!” The plant girl replied.

“What are you American extras doing down here?”

“Oh, I just wanted to get some sun! I don’t get much in my room and it’s essentially my food source. “ Marilyn replied.

“Whatever, Sapling”(A/N; I couldn’t come up with a good Bakugo nickname tm for my OCS)

“Any~who I decided to come with so we could all hang out!”

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After a few minutes, Denki got bored and decided to dance around the common room to the music Payton was playing(which she was subconsciously making a Hologram to, to everyone’s amusement).

This gave Payton an idea. She slowly got up, and made a face at the Hologram she noticed she was making , getting rid of it before continuing. Then she followed after Denki and tackled him to the ground

“I’ve encountered a wild Pikachu!” She exclaimed, before starting to lightly tickle the Blonde’s ribs

“Paytohohohon! Whyhyhy! “

“Payton used ‘Tickle’! It’s very effective!” Sero called from the couch, looking ona t the scene.

“Denki is Paralyzed! he may be unable to move!” Called Mina in response , both smirking.

“PAYTOHOHOHON PLEHEHEHEHAHAHAH-“ his sentence got cut off as the musical hero started to tickle his knees.

“Denki attempted to use ‘beg!’ But couldn’t, because he was Paralyzed!” Kirishima joined in the little game.

Payton was leaving all the teasing to the squad, only focusing on tickling her electric friend silly.

Denki was kicking and squirming along with his loud laughter, he didn’t really mind but it still tickled so much!

Surprisingly, Bakugo even got in on the teasing!

“Duracell used ‘Struggle’! It’s not very effective !”

“You used a Pokéball!” Payton finally spoke as she begun to slow down, before stopping completely.

When Kami didn’t move at all , Marilyn finally finished with

“You caught a Pikachu!”

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