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Unfinished Serirei fic #2

Ya boi has more and it just gets worse (is this incredibly ooc? Yes, do i care? yes)

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“Katsuya! Cut it ohout!”

Is what Reigen squealed out, as both men wrestled on the bed, pajamas folding up in bunches. This was probably one of the most silliest things they had done yet.

“I’ll cut it out when you stop wiggling around so much!”

He replied, trying to trap Reigen in some way- Anything to make his boyfriend stop squirming everywhere.

After a few minutes, Serizawa had finally been able to straddle Reigen, both legs around his waist.

“Gotcha.” Serizawa said, a smug smile across his face. Reigen could only look away, a small smile of his own starting to form.

Slowly, the con artist felt his boyfriend lift up his shirt. Now a blush was starting to form on his cheeks- Damnit!

“Aww, I haven’t even started Arataka… And you’re already so pink! How adorable.” The esper cooed, his fingers wiggling and spidering over the con artist’s tummy.

Reigen held in a giggle, and suppressed a smile. Of course Katsuya had to mention that!

Reigen couldn’t help but wiggle around a bit, feeling Serizawa add both hands, one on his tummy, and the other dragging up and down his left side… Goddamnit.

“C’mon cutie, let’s see a smile! You know how much I love it…” Serizawa said, suddenly squeezing both of Reigen’s sides.

That certainly got a surprised giggle outta him. Then the rest tumbled out naturally. A large, goofy smile spread across the con man's face pretty quickly too.

“Kahatsuyaa! Nooho!” Reigen squealed out again, covering his face with both hands. The esper couldn’t help but smile fondly at it.

“Aw, now don’t hide that smile from me, Reigen Arataka! There’s no need to be so shy, even if it’s precious.” He said, using his psychic powers to slowly pin Reigen’s hands above his head.

The con man couldn’t help but quickly look away, the bright blush on his face only worsening. He couldn’t even say anything.

“There it is.. Aww, you’re so blushy! Just a blushy cutie.” Reigen’s boyfriend said, scratching under Reigen’s chin as he said that. Obviously that got a small giggle out of Arataka.

“Katsu… Quit it…” Was all Reigen could mutter out.

“I don’t think I will.”

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I just got a cute Serirei idea

So basically

Reigen and Serizawa kinda get in an argument about how Reigen has a really bad habit of insulting himself and depriving himself of anything good- And it’s not only hurting him, but Seri as well

Obv Reigen feels guilty and shitty abt it- But how is he supposed to know? Sometimes he does it unconsciously!

So Seri gets this brilliant idea that he knows Reigen wouldnt mind no matter how much he protests

He says that every time he does it, Seri ticklss him, it can go from a few pokes to full on spidering n wiggling. ofc Reigen gets red faced but ultimately agrees to it

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Unfinished Serirei fic #1

Also known as: i like projecting on characters (est Reigen) and do the most dumbest and embarrassing shit

“Hey-Katsuya! What’re you doing?!”

Reigen had let out a yelp as he was pushed down onto the bed, his lover settling himself on his thighs.

Serizawa- The lover in question- Gave Reigen a heart warming smile, eyes shining with adoration.

“You’ve been under the weather lately… Thought it’d be a good idea to fix it..”

The esper watched as Reigen’s face slowly melted to a confused one, letting out a small ‘Eh?’. He could only chuckle at the reaction.

Serizawa travelled up his hands to his husband’s sides, feeling him tense up.

“It means I’m gonna ti-ti-tickle you!”

Reigen could only let out a squeak at that, already feeling heat rise up to his cheeks, and a smile rising up to his lips.

“Katsuya! Noo!”

Is all he could muster up to say, hands trying to push the esper’s away. Sadly, that plan didn’t work... Because as he tried to do that, Reigen almost immediately felt something akin to psychic powers wrap around his wrists, lifting them above his head.

“Oi! Katsu! What’s the big ide-EEK!” Reigen could barely finish his sentence when he felt hands poke and squeeze his sides.

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Small MP100 imagine

So! Imagine one day, Reigen get’s a client. The usual goes- Haunted apartment, weird laughs are heard at any hour of the day, it’s creeping them out- Yada yada. Reigen, Serizawa and Mob get a move on (Maybe Teru tags along, who knows). Once they get to the old apartment, Seri and Mob immediately feel the spirits presence, and all three dive in! 

The search through the apartment high and low, investigating things here and there as a group. 

Then, Reigen hears something... A soft giggle from another room. So he follows it wordlessly. Once in the room, he hears the giggle again- In the closet! Dashing over to it, he opens the closet door, revealing- Nothing? What?

... Then suddenly, he feels something wrap around his waist, lifting him up in the air.

Returning back to Serizawa and Mob, they suddenly hear loud, belly laughter. Isn’t that Reigens? Chasing after the sound in a hurry, they go into the same room Reigen did, and saw something they didn’t expect.

Reigen. And the spirit. The spirit was a weird, pastel blue, soft puffball with equally as soft tentacles coming out of it. A couple were holding Reigen up the air, one around his waist to keep him in the air... And what were the others doing?

They were tickling him. Digging and wiggling around his tummy, pinching his sides... And it was driving him absolutely NUTS. Mob and Serizawa looked at each other in anticipation, and worry.

Oh boy... Here we go.

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hi!! could u maybe write some klaus tickling five w/ the prompt “But it’s such a lovely word! Tickle tickle tickle!” ??? no worries if not !!! tysm xx

Fandom: The Umbrella AcademyPrompt: From hereSummary: Klaus is reminded of how ticklish Five is. It’s good sibling-bonding material?AUTHORS NOTE: aaaAAAAaAA???? IM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG TO WRITE!!! I hope it’s okay!!

Five harshly placed his mug onto the kitchen table- With a ‘clunk!’. Usual tense shoulders dropping with a small sigh from his mouth. Today had been probably been one of his longer ones. Exhausting.

His eyes wandered around the room, examining anything and everything.

The broken window ‘from that time Diego threw a knife at Luther. Never again’, the stove ‘Which was kind of messy, had someone used it?’, the open cupboards ‘Okay people will sometimes forget to close stuff but this is ridiculous’, and…

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Ah.

That explained the mess around the kitchen, then. Blue eyes squinted at the figure- Who was currently raiding the fridge. Judging from the shoes, it was either Klaus, Diego, or Vanya.. But there were too big to be Vanya. So that left his two idiotic brothers.

Fun.

The so-called teen glared at the unknown figure with impatience. What was taking them so goddamn long? Why did they need so much food? The apocalypse was over, there was no need to stack up on food. (Five had learnt that the hard way.)

All these questions were immediately cleared up once he saw the intruders identity.

Klaus.

Of course. Who else would be doing that? With another sigh, Five finally spoke.“What are ya planning on doing with all that food?”The sudden voice had seem to caught Klaus off guard- Judging by his yelp, and drop of items. “Jesus Klaus, I wasn’t that loud.” The ex-assassin scoffed.

How was I supposed to know you were there?” The man whined out, picking up his oh so precious nourishment.

Five let out a dark chuckle, shaking his head and going back to his coffee. His siblings really were something. But… He loved them. As much as he acted like he hated them, and called them names.. He still loved them. A lot.

A small, genuine smile began to form on his lips. They were idiots, but they were his family. One that he’d die for- In fact, he almost did! “Hey… Since when do you do that?” Klaus suddenly asked, popping Five’s bubble like glass. “Since when do I do what?” The brown haired teen snapped, eyes glaring at his brother. He really wasn’t in the mood for this.

The sober adult shrugged, settling his food on the kitchen counter, and approaching his sibling. “Y’know, smile, chuckle- Being happy!” He pauses, sitting besides his younger (older?) brother. “And I mean genuinely, not your usual sadistic one.” That earned a scoff from the other sibling. No, he didn’t stiffen. Since when do people pay attention to that?

“Your point?”

“Well, y’know…” Klaus’ eyes wandered a bit- before going back on Five. “You should- You should do it more! It looks nice.”A small huff. “Sure.”

The male crossed his arms, annoyance clear on his face. “I’m serious! It could help you be less grumpy all the time!” Klaus said, poking Five’s side to add some form of emphasis. Of course he knew the consequences of doing that. A slap on his hand, or maybe a questioning stare…What he did not expect, was a squeak. As well as a small jump. All from dear old Five.

… Now wasn’t that interesting?

“D-don’t do that!” The ex-hitman said, covering up his side. Klaus’ eyes snapped up to Five’s expression, and he almost looked… Nervous? Hmm.“Don’t do what? This?” Another poke, this time on his neck. The reaction was almost immediate- Shoulders raising, face scrunching up to something similar to a smile.

It was almost as if he was still…

“Oh my god, you’re still ticklish!” Klaus exclaimed out loud. Five’s eyes widened at that remark, a flutter of excitement forming in his belly.“N-no.” Was his only reply, eyes darting to the other side of the room.

That only made Klaus smirk.

“Really? Then what’s THIS?” And with that, the older-yet-younger brother squeezed his siblings sides, receiving a squeal in response. Five immediately started squirming, arms shutting down to his sides immediately.“You know, doing that is only keeping my hands there.” The male remarked, a small smirk spreading across his lips when he saw the ex-assassins eyes widen. Shit.

Klaus immediately started wiggling his fingers against Five’s sides, making the teenager(?) start giggling. It sounded so childlike and high pitched- That alone made Five blush pink. “KLAHAHUS! Stohop!” He squeaks out, weakly pushing his brother’s arms away.

“No way! This is what you get for making me be the victim of tickle fights when we were younger!” The sober adult said, ignoring Five’s protest as he moved one of his hands to lightly scribble at his chin- Making his brother’s laughter kick up a notch.

“I forgot how ticklish you were! Tickle tickle~!”Was Klaus’ small tease.That… Interestingly made his murderous brother’s blush grow.

“ST-STAHAP SAYING THAHAHAT!” Five said through his adorable laughter (At least, it was adorable in Klaus’ opinion). Weakly squirming at his older/younger brothers pokes and scratches on his belly and chin- A huge, wobbly smile stretched across his face.“Saying what?” Klaus innocencently asked, continuing his prodding on Five’s chin and belly.

“Y-YOU- AHAHA! YOU KNOW WHAHAT!”  The ghost whisperer suddenly stopped, letting his giggly brother breathe for a bit. Ignoring his squeaks or protests, he lifts up Five’s shirt- Settling his hands on his tummy. Klaus looks at Five dead in the eye, nervous eyes meeting mischievous ones. The smirk creeping on the taller ones lips making the time traveler’s stomach do flips.

And without warning, the brother dug in. Pinching, poking, scribbling- The sensations was driving Five mad…As he tickled his dear brother, Klaus thought for a moment, he should reply to his dear brother, shouldn’t he? “But it’s such a lovely word! Tickle tickle tickle!” Klaus cooed, chuckling when he saw Five’s cheeks practically glow. “I’M- I’M GOHONNA KIHIHILL YOUU!” Was the younger-yet-older siblings reply, legs kicking out. He was all around squirming like a fish. …Klaus really had to appreciate how Five looked like right now. Face flushed, shiny, teary eyes, a huge carefree smile… He looked happy. Truly happy. And that just warmed up the man’s heart. He wanted to see Five more like this.. His brother deserved to be happy.

… That’s when he noticed something.“You know, Fivey… You haven’t really asked me to stoop~”Five’s eyes lit up with a mixture of surprise and embarrassment.“SHUHUT UHUHUP!”

That was fine. Klaus wasn’t planning on stopping any time soon.

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HM 20 for the writing prompts, with UHHHMHMMHMHMH .... your fav pair!!!

Fandom: Mob Psycho 100Prompt: 20. “I’m not – hey!”

Word count: 512Summary: Fluffy Saturday mornings with Seri and Reigen leads to a small tickly situation,, hoohooAuthors note: HELLO i hope this was okay!! I barely proof read this because i have sleeby bitch disease and its probably SUPER ooc,,, enjoy!

The day had begun rather peacefully. Morning sun shining through the windows, peeking itself through the curtains. It was 8 AM, not too early, but not too late either, a good moment to take one’s time.

It was all in all a relaxing Saturday morning.

That is, until a certain black haired male had risen from his bed, and into the small kitchen…

“Gotcha!”

“Wh- Katsuya!”

Laughter quickly erupted from the taller one, making the smallest of the two chuckle with a small frown.

“I could’ve cut myself, ya know…”Is what Reigen had quietly mumbled, quickly returning his attention back to cutting the mushrooms.. He was still in his sleepwear; Loose, thin sweater and baggy sweatpants. Serizawa couldn’t help but wrap his arms around his lover’s waist.

“What’re you making?”The black haired male asks softly, half lidded eyes gazing at the vegetables his lover was cutting. Reigen gave a small shrug, dumping the cut vegetables in a bowl.“Miso soup, I think…” A chuckle came out of Serizawa’s mouth, making Reigen let out a small huff.…A few minutes passed. The psychic would just watch how his husband’s hands would move gracefully around, grabbing whatever he needed. Serizawa couldn’t help but nuzzles the con man’s neck, soft stubble scratching at his skin. The smaller man’s actions abruptly stopped at that, body tensing up and a goofy smile daring to show itself.  

“S-Serizawaha…”The black haired man only raised an eyebrow at that, a small smile creeping onto his face. Keeping his face at Reigen’s neck, he closed his eyes.

“Yes, love?…”God, Reigen hated that. Serizawa knew exactly what he was doing.“Stop iit..”The con man whined out, trying to keep himself from squirming. The esper couldn’t help but laugh a little. Arataka really could be adorable sometimes.“I’m not doing anything though, ‘Taka… Maybe you’re just a little bit too ticklish?” Oh no.

A pink colour immediately dusted itself onto Reigen’s cheeks, forcing on a frown.“I’m not- hey!”The con artist felt a small pinch so his ticklish sides, repressing a squeak that dared to spill out of his lips.“Not what? Ticklish? It’s okay to be ticklish, you know…” Serizawa asked, his voice melted in a teasy tone, and hands now slowly trailing up and down his sides. It made Reigen want to do nothing more than squirm.

“Stoop!” He said, trying not to let any giggles get out. This was awful.

“Why? I know you like this, love..” He whispered in his lover’s ear, relishing in seeing the tips of Reigen’s ears turn pink.Not letting the smaller man reply, Serizawa let his fingers dig into the con man’s sides, wiggling and pinching about.

The tickly sensations drove Reigen crazy- immediately throwing his head back, revealing a huge, adorable smile. As well as cotton candy cheeks. His belly laughter spilling out of his mouth like a waterfall.Seeing his husband like this only made Serizawa’s heart melt, and want to continue.

“Your smile and laugh is adorable, ‘Taka… It lights up the room like a sunshine.”

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