Can you do Blue Lock ler Karasu and ler Otoya team up and tickle lee Yukimiya together?
This was so fun to write! Unfortunately I don’t know much about their dynamic as a group, because I know they were on the same team during the first couple selections up until the U-20 arc. But after that we don’t get to see too much of their dynamic as a group, especially with Yukimiya. Hope this is good though! I really love Yukimiyas character. Ima say this takes place around the third selection.
Warnings: Manga spoilers! Also this is a tickle fic so if that’s not your cup of tea feel free to keep scrolling.
Summery: Karasu and Otoya decide they need to help their teammate out
Yukimiya scored another goal against blue lock man. He figured if there was one way to blow off steam at Blue Lock, was this.
However, he suddenly heard a voice that made him jump.
“What’s this? You’re still here Yuki?”
Karasu was grinning from behind him. “May we join?”
Otoya then appeared from behind him, waving.
Yukimiya stared at them for a second, but then shrugged.
He had hoped for a solo practice. But he wasn’t going to say no. He figured ‘why not?’
“Ok sure. If you really want to.”
The brunet and blonde decided to team up against Yukimiya. The boy in glasses however expected only one of them to take him on at a time.
Unfortunately that wasn’t the case. While Yukimiya did nearly score a goal against him, Karasu stole the ball with incredible speed. He then passed to Otoya, who got close to the opposite goal, and scored.
Karasu smirked “What’s this? You seemed quite keen to take us on not a moment ago…”
“Yeah because I didn’t expect both of you to team up.” He protested.
“Aw, is the great Yukimiya having trouble against us? I never would’ve thought we could be his downfall!” Karasu teased, poking him in the side lightly.
He thought it was just a funny little gesture of playfulness. Maybe a good way to tease the boy. But he didn’t expect him to yelp and flinch.
“Oh… what’s this?” Karasu asked, poking again as a grin slowly grew on his face.
“Don’t tell me you’re ticklish Yuki~”
“Wh-what? Of course not! J-just stop already!” Yukimiya continued batting against his hands, trying to catch them. “Let’s juhuhst continuhue plahaying- gYAh!”
Karasu suddenly grabbed his side.
Both Karasu and Otoya stared at him with surprised for a moment.
Then Karasu burst out laughing. “Ohoho my gohohod thahat wahahas amahazing! Dude did you just squeal?”
Yukimiyas face burned bright red. “Stop that! I’m telling you I’m not so lay off! I want to practice so if you won’t take this seriously just leave!”
“Nah. I think I wanna hear how far this laughter of yours can go~”
And just like that, both Karasu and Otoya (whom Karasu gestured for him to help) were now chasing him.
Yukimiya was NOT letting himself get ganged up on. He decided his life was important and ran out of the field practice room.
Running through the halls, he prayed that no one would be around. He dove into a workout room that was luckily empty.
But unfortunately, he couldn’t hide in time. They had followed up behind him quickly during the chase and knew exactly where he went.
Karasu and Otoya both came crashing down on him. Luckily it was on a more padded area in the training room, otherwise Yukimiya probably would’ve gotten seriously hurt.
“Now why would you run? Are you perhaps lying?” Karasu asked, a shit eating grin plastered on his face.
There was a small squabble, with Yukimiya trying to get up. But Karasu being on top of him gave him and Otoya the upper hand. Also the fact that it was two against one here.
He started squeezing his sides more constantly now and Yukimiya fell back into Otoya, who had gotten up from behind him.
“W-wait! Noho!” He bit his lip, trying not to laugh, failing to catch their hands.
Otoya joined in getting him in the ribs from behind as Karasu was at his sides.
“Don’t try holding it in! It’s unhealthy you know…” noticing Otoya causing more reaction, he joined him at the ribs.
“Sh-shihihihihihihit!!!” He finally broke into giggles as he flailed helplessly under them.
“What your mouth Yuki~” Karasu teased, poking his belly and making him squeak through his laughter.
“Nohohohoho guhuhuhuys pleheheahase wahahait!!” Yukimiya cried, flailing under the two.
“Isn’t this adorable Otoya? He was trying to hide this adorable little secret from us. I think we deserve a little payback don’t you think?”
“Yeah absolutely.” Otoya replied, a small smile on his face as he wiggled his fingers against his ribs.
Damn it this wasn’t fair! First the soccer and now they gang up on him like this? Oh the injustice of it all.
However things took a turn for the worst when Karasu began squeezing his hips.
“Woah.. bad spot?” Karasu asked teasingly, with a pleasantly surprised expression at how the boy let out a scream. He gently massaged his thumbs against the bones as the boy started thrashing wildly.
Yukimiya threw his head back in hysterical cackling, kicking his legs helplessly. He bucked his hips in hopes to dislodge fingers, but it was to no avail.
“GUHUHUHUYS PLEHEHEHAHASE!!!” Yukimiya cried.
His laughter and thrashing only got more violent when Otoya wormed his fingers into his armpits. Unfortunately no amount of clenching his arm to his sides helped.
All he saw was a blurred vision of his two attackers. He was gonna die damn it!
Luckily Karasu noticed how he was practically losing his mind.
“Wow sorry about that. I didn’t expect you to be so ticklish.” Karasu said with a teasing, yet apologetic grin.
“Ugh.. yohohu two ahare hohorible…” Yukimiya groaned, trying to sit himself up.
“Sorry. You just looked like you could use a bit of cheering up…” Otoya said, slightly sheepish as he rubbed at the back of his neck.
“Yeah.” Karasu agreed. “You seemed a bit tense. Like something was bothering you.”
Yukimiya looked down, unable to meet their eyes. “Wh-whatever. It’s no big deal. Just… be more careful…”
“Oh~? Did Kenyu Yukimiya just admit that he wants to be tickled?”
“H-hold on! I dihihidnt sahay thahaAHaHAHAHA!!!”
This time he fell back right onto the floor, Karasu going right back for his hips.
But he noticed how Yukimiya didn’t seem to try all that hard in prying him off.
At the same time, he also noticed how he seemed more relaxed and genuinely happy. Whatever the case, Karasu was happy to deliver. Even he could help out a friend in need.