"Don't struggle so much. This is practice for me."
Sai formulated his impossible demand while straddling Naruto's legs as the latter was tied, face-down and completely naked, to his bed.
Naruto had almost made peace with the fact that Sai breaking in to tickle him to tears was just a part of his life now.
Presently, the Root member was dragging two wet paintbrushes back and forth where his buttcheeks leveled into his sacrum.
"Ngh! Did-- AH! Didn't youhu want to sEE MEEEHEH s-mAHle?" asked the tortured blond, as that had been Sai's excuse from the get-go.
"Business and pleasure," responded Sai, making Naruto yelp and try to buck by dragging one of the painbrushes down his crack. Quite sensitive, he noted, continuing to swipe the brush in that spot while moving the other to tease Naruto's taint, just under his balls.
"AHAHAH!!! WHO--HOHOHOSE PLEHEHASUUUURE?!?!"
"Don't give me that. I've seen how you react when I tickle you."
He left Naruto's crack alone to tease his balls. They might not have been as sensitive, but Narito was just unbearably ticklish all over.
"AH! I CAHAHN'T HEEEEHELP IHIHIT!!!"
Sai didn't need to flip Naruto over to know that he was fully erect.
"There's nothing wrong with it. Feel free to hump the bed. I just need to do my thing."
Now there were two paintbrushes dipping into Naruto's crack, causing a spasm.
"THIHIS IHIHS TOOOHOHO WEEEEIHIHIHIRRRD!!!!"
Sai scoffed, annoyed. "If you can't hold still even a little bit, I will have to tickle your feet again. Which I will do anyway, but I think you want me doing that later rather than sooner. I've picked up a couple of new techniques."
The thought filled Naruto with dread... and made the wet spot under his groin just a little larger.
"NOHOHOHOHO!"
"And tools. Last warning," he said as both paintbrushes started teasing Naruto's very full balls.
There was no way Naruto would be able to keep still. So what should Sai do? Keep doing what he was doing and see if he could make Naruto cum from it - certainly an interesting development for his research into interrogation - or carry through with his threat and turn Naruto into a crying puddle?
No I’m kidding I’d sell my soul to meet either of them.
GOD I AM SO BEHIND ON TICKLETOBER PIECES I HATE COLLEGE
Tags: @chrimsss @sleepysheepytea (I know you’re a Naruto fan, so I thought you might enjoy this!!) @tickletr-ash @ticklish-n-stuff @giggly-squiggily
—This do have tickles below the cut ngl—
As much as Naruto loved his friends, boy did they show up at the worst times. He WAS planning on spending his day off doing something incredibly important, mind you. Okay- fine, he was going to spend the day sleeping and eating, but that’s equally as important as anything else his friends have planned.
Though, the impromptu visits did make him feel loved. How far he’s come… younger him couldn’t even begin to fathom a life like this.
So, when he heard the ecstatic knocking at his door, a smile crept onto his features. He perked through the peephole and was delighted to see all of his friends.
“Hey, guys I was actually-“
“NARUTOOOOOOO!” Lee cheered, “We have come to see you on our day off! It is important to keep your youth healthy and abundant!”
The blonde ninja sighed. “My youth is perfectly abundant… I think?”
The group chuckled a bit. All of them removed their shoes and sprawled out on any and all furniture in the boy’s tiny apartment. Lee kicked his feet with a smile as he lay on his stomach to feed Akamaru little crackers, with Choji attempting to swipe them from him.
“Let’s play a game!” Kiba chirped.
“A game? What kind of game?” Neji inquired, eyes closed as Shikamaru carefully untangled his messy hair
“Oooh, how about truth or dare?” Choji asked with a Cheshire grin.
“What are we, twelve?” Shikamaru grumbled.
“Fine then, Shikamaru. We can-“
“Wait!”
All eyes turned to the blonde, causing him to blink rapidly a few times. “I-I want to play. I’ve never… uh.”
The boys looked upon him with confusion.
“You’ve never played truth or dare before?” Shino asked in disbelief.
Naruto stared back at them as if they were all morons, lifting his tee shirt to reveal the seal that adorned his stomach.
A collective “ohhh” filled the room.
“So yeah, I think I wanna play.”
“Sure, man!” Kiba cheered. “Everyone come sit in a circle!”
All of the shinobi obey and are soon sat criss-crossed in a circle. Eyes dart around the group as they try to decide who will ask first.
Shikamaru finally sighed and spoke up. “Choji, you asked to play. You first.”
“Alright! Hmmm…” the red-haired boy looked around. He locked eyes with… “Neji, truth or dare?”
“Mmm, truth,” the Hyuga replied.
“Booooring- okay, fine. Do you have a crush on any of the girls?”
He opened his mouth to answer, but quickly closed it with a scoff. “O-Of course not. That’s-“
“Why the stutter, pretty boy?” Kiba teased.
“Yeah, Neji. You lie like a rug,” Shikamaru quipped as he squeezed the latter’s shoulders.
“Alright fine!” he cleared his throat. “I will say that… erm… I find Tenten to be rather alluring.”
A chorus of “ohhhh!”s filled the tiny apartment as they all chuckled and teased the Byakugan user.
“Ooooh! I must tell Guy-Sensei, he would be-“
“One word out of you, and I will sew your lips shut!”
“Rude!”
“Don’t cross me, Lee!”
Amidst the chaos between the two teammates, the game continued. Kiba had to stand on his hands for a minute, Shino revealed a secret love for literature, Sai ate a spoonful of fridge jungle juice, aka whatever condiments they could find mixed with milk; and Shikamaru revealed a slight crush on Temari.
Finally it was Naruto’s turn.
“Alright, Naruto. Truth or dare?”
Oh man, tough choice…
“Mmm, truth! I pick truth!”
“Okay, uhh… let’s see.” A sudden flash of malice appeared in Shikamaru’s eyes. “Where are you most ticklish?”
Just like earlier, all eyes fell onto him. He shifted nervously as he tried to think of an answer.
“I- um… w-well, that’s- uh…”
“You can tell us. We won’t use it against you or anything,” the shadow user replied with a patient, but curious, smile.
“Well… I actually don’t… know?”
They stared at him, bug-eyed. Was he serious? There’s no way that he didn’t know… How could he not?
Realization appeared across the Nara’s features. “You’ve never been tickled before?”
“I-I didn’t say that-“
“But it’s true, isn’t it?”
“I- um…” A pink hue appeared on the boy’s ears. “I mean other than this one time that Pervy Sage did…”
“Alright, come here.” Shikamaru patted the spot in front of him. “Let’s find out.”
Was this guy serious?! Why so bold?? Should he just accept the-
“If you don’t come over, I’m gonna have to have Kiba take matters into his own hands, then we learn the hard way.”
Naruto’s eyes darted over to Kiba, who was already staring back at him with a menacing smile.
“Nopenopenopenope-“ The blonde ran from the circle, dodging around furniture, and eventually getting stuck in a corner.
“Come on, Naruto. Don’t make me do this the hard way. It’ll be easier for both of us if you just come to me.”
“Waaaaah! I want to but- NGH-“ In an instant the boy fell paralyzed, his arms holding themselves above his head. “Oh you bi- HYEAHA!”
Kiba smiled as he tweaked at the blonde’s hips. “Ohh, he’s ticklish alright!”
“Kihihibahaha! Wahahahait!” The jinchuriki whined.
“No wait! I’m curious! Let’s try here, I bet you’re ticklish here!” He mused as he skittered his fingers over Naruto’s stomach
The fanged boy’s eyes lit up as he had just snuck his hand under the blonde’s shirt to squeeze at his stomach. “Ohoho! It is the mark! Awww! That’s so cute!”
“IHIHIHI CAHAHAHANT! KIHIHIBAHAHA!”
“Are you sure? Maaan some kind of endurance you have. What kind of ninja are you?”
“PLEHEHEHEHEASE!”
“We gotta tell master Jiraiya about this, maybe he can help you.”
The teasing and the tickles in his worst spot were far too much… “OKAHAHAHAY! OKAHAHAHAY! YOHOHOHOU MAHAHADE YOHOHOUR POHOHOHOINT! STAHAHAHAPPIHIHIT!”
The Inuzuka boy smiled as he moved to gently scratch under Naruto’s arms. “Oh man, that is like so freaking cool. I never knew that your mark could affect you so much!”
The blonde closed his eyes and laughed helplessly, feeling vulnerable in front of the group, while also feeling the safest that he has in a while. “Kihihibahaha, stahahap teheheasihihing.”
Neji, being as perceptive as he is, noticed a small detail… “Ah… I forgot you too can feel what he’s feeling.”
The Nara boy was standing completely still, limbs vibrating as he bit his lip. “N-Nothing wo-worth mENtionihihihing.”
“Oye, Kiba! Don’t move spots, looks like we found Shikamaru’s tickle spot too.” Choji chimed as he looked upon his teammate evilly.
Welp… someone had to make the sacrifice. It’s not like he wasn’t expecting retaliation from it.
Let’s just hope he has more stamina than Naruto did…
naruto: shippuden | naruto uzumaki & sakura haruno | words: 1588 | paid comm for @tkl-bunny ♥
“Alright, spill it.”
Sunken eyes slowly ascended, a blond brow scaling in lieu. Naruto bears a questioning expression at Sakura’s demand, instinctively straightening himself out from his previously slouched position. “What’re you talking about, Sakura?”
Hand poised on her hip, she shifts her weight to the left of her to add some sass to her answer. “I’m talking about the fact that I heard that you’ve skipped breakfast this morning. And lunch this afternoon. And that you’ve been doing that for a few days. What, are you trying to photosynthesize now?” It’s a genuine attempt at a joke, despite the glaze of annoyance that may come off it. Naruto only allows a huff of a chuckle, sorrow attached at the seams of it, before he breaks his gaze from his old crush and returns it to the miles of forest in front of him.
At this point, Sakura knows something is up; Naruto rarely suffers from funks of this intensity, and even when he does, it usually doesn’t take much effort to re-animate him. She takes a stride towards him and delivers a gentle knock to his shoulder with her own, then side steps to block his view of the mass of pines. “Tell me what’s wrong, Naruto.”
She isn’t asking and Naruto knows that remaining silent is only going to piss her off. A sigh leaks through his nostrils and he leans back, staring up at a sky that matches the color of his eyes. “I just… It keeps playing through my head. The day we finally found him again.. The way he looked at us, it was like he didn’t give a shit about us at all. I know we’re going to do everything we can to get Sasuke back, but ― what if everything we have isn’t enough..?”
Sakura’s heart sinks. This isn’t the first time such insecurities have plagued him and she’s certain it won’t be the last. Sasuke, for the better part of the last three years, has evaded every attempt made at locating and retrieving him, and of course a piece of Naruto has shattered ever since, especially when Sasuke’s only desire is to continue seeking out more power for a selfish goal that’s only proven to cause nothing but damage to himself and the people around him. A piece of Sakura has been destroyed right along with him. However, she would never have come as far as she has, as a kunoichi studying under the famed Tsunade, without the drive and the motive of bringing their once beloved teammate back to the Hidden Leaf. She also owes a lot of that ambition to Naruto; he’s always been a proper inspiration to refusing to give up and a pang of guilt will always be settled deep in her gut about how long it took her to realize that.
“C’mon Naruto, you know thinking like that isn’t gonna help anybody, least of all Sasuke or yourself. You’ve always believed in our ability to get him back -- that shouldn’t stop now.” To Naruto, her words are encouraging at a surface level, but they don’t quite penetrate deep enough to truly reach him. He simply nods, another sigh breaching his lips.
“..We’ll see, right?” He plops to the ground, arms spread and layering atop one another behind his head. A pout has made its way onto Sakura’s features; that was not the reaction she was hoping for. After a moment of contemplation for any way to cheer Naruto up, a toothy grin replaces her prior pout and she leans towards her fellow ninja, a single finger extended near her face.
“Sooo… wanna hear a secret about Sasuke?”
That perked Naruto right up, his eyes glinting with a hint of curiosity. “A secret? About Sasuke? How’d you manage to score that? The guy was full’a secrets and kept them locked up.”
Sakura waved that little finger of hers, pleased to have captured Naruto’s attention. Stilling for but a second, before she began to poke and prod at Naruto’s sides, eliciting quick, almost choked giggles from him out of surprise. “I learned that Sasuke was actually ticklish. Never knew to what degree though, and even after all that’s happened, I’m still dying to know. I know you’re ticklish Naruto, but like Sasuke, I don’t know how ticklish you are. Since you’re here, and Sasuke isn’t, I’ve only got you to focus that curiosity on!”
The latter of her statements ends with her delivering full on squeezes and dancing digits against Naruto’s sides and just under his arms, which in turn gives her exactly what she wanted: Naruto’s unabashed, squeaky laughter. Though she probably wouldn’t admit it, his laughter is one of her favorite sounds. It used to aggravate her to no end, especially when it was directed at Sasuke’s expense, but with her growth as a kunoichi and as a person, she’s come to discover her days are little bit darker without hearing some merriment from the number one knuckle-headed ninja.
Though inquisitive as to how Sakura could have possibly come across as juicy a secret as someone like Sasuke being ticklish, that thought was quickly buried into the catacombs of his mind, heavily distracted by Sakura’s tickling skills and just how swiftly she’s reduced him to silly putty.
“SaAAHahahahahakura!! St-Stahahahap! Whahaht’re you doihihihihing?!”
“What does it feel like I’m doing, Naruto? I’m testing out my hypothesis. Thank you for being such a willing experiment.” And just to keep the momentum going, she migrates to his ribs, sliding her fingers in a to and fro motion along the skin between each bone. Each stroke and dig is methodical at its best, ears perked to capture every instance that Naurto’s laughter jumps an octave or grows more hysterical.
“N-NooohohOHOHO―! Ple―eeehehease, Sakurahahaha! Not thEHEHERE!!” Sakura takes note of the area she’s currently scribbling over that’s induced such a large reaction, mentally storing that information for a later date. With a cheeky grin settling across her features and her attention completely adhered to tickling Naruto to pieces, Sakura fails to realize that Naruto had been creeping a hand towards her waist, and like a tree snake launching to strike, he ambushes her with a ticklish assault of his own.
“H-Hehehey―!” She squeaks, rolling to back up a little and create some distance between her body and that sneaky hand, but it seems as though Naruto still possessed a supply of strength hidden somewhere, his own frame leaning up and vaulting towards her. He manages to catch her before she can properly escape, both hands now finding purchase at her sides. The blond doesn’t grant her any sort of warning before he digs in, set on gaining a vendetta. Giggles rapidly bubble from the kunoichi underneath him, squirming to either side in an attempt to break his grip on her.
“Haha!” A triumphant laugh bellows from the ninetails host, refusing to let up on his attack for even a moment, “Now, it’s my turn to test a hypothesis, huh?”
Sakura merely squeals in response, abashment beginning to take the reins until she spares a glance upon the other’s features and a warmth blossoms within the hollows of her chest. The grin Naurto dons looks just as it used to: exuberant and cheerful. Not a cloud of doubt dulls those bright blues of his and he’s still laughing, along with her, thoroughly enjoying himself. Sakura has thought this before, but she’d give anything to keep her friend smiling like that.
Well. Almost anything.
The kunoichi has just about had it with being tickled and, unfortunately for Naruto, she absolutely meant it when she said that she didn’t spend those last three years messing around. Even with her frantic giggling still bleeding from between her lips, she taps into those well-trained muscles of hers and rolls Naruto into his previous position on his back. Her grin returns at the expression of confusion, astonishment, and terror that paints itself over Naruto’s visage, and just like he had done to her minutes prior, she gets right back to tickling him without so much as an indication. She decides to go for his stomach, swirling her slender fingers all over the clothed flesh, mixing up her motions between spidering and scribbling to keep him on edge and her reward is a shriek of howling laughter.
“GAAAHAHAHAHA―!!” He screeches, overwhelmed with feverish mirth. Sakura can tell he’s going hoarse by the abrupt wheeze he lets loose, the entirety of his face covered in a pigment that mimics her own hair color. Her fingers slow to a complete stop and remove themselves from his shirt, settling into her lap. A soft smile comes to replace her impish grin as she observes Naruto laying there, gulping down as many breaths of air as he can. When he finally has the energy needed to speak again, his words carry an affection meant only for Sakura, in this very moment.
“.. Thanks, Sakura.” Naruto knows this was meant as a means of tugging him out of his mood, and though he’s glad that it’s over, he wants to make it known that he appreciates her for caring. She nods to his gratitude, joyous that she was able to truly help him.
“We’ll find Sasuke and bring him back here, I know we will. We have to; know why? ‘Cause we’re gonna tickle the crap out of him as punishment for leaving in the first place.” And they both share a laugh to that, renewed with fresh determination to see their friend home.
Ok, I need to speak on Sai (from Narito) as a ler.
Everyone seens to forget that say is a gay homosexual (non-derogatory) who loves it when Naruto smiles because it reminds him of his brother. And with him having been raised as an assassin and, I believe, a torturer, I don't think he has thee best sense of personal space or propriety... or empathy lol
So, after Sai discovers that Naruto is ticklish, probably via the latter's shenanigans with Kiba, the blond's life just changes completely.
He might be going about his day, and suddenly an ink snake hogties him and Sai tickles his feet to his heart's content, which is well past tge point of tears...
Or he wakes up one lazy morning to find out he's tied face-down to his own bed, and his sides, ribs and pits are tasered by a tickler who straddles his back...
Or Sai gets the bee in his bonnet that he absolutely MUST ink a beautiful landscape on Naruto's stomach...
To say nothing of the onsen...
And Naruto is super torn every time because he cannot stand it one bit and Sai is vicious, but it is also physical contact, and he has craved it his entire life?!
Goku was my first ever tickle crush, but Naruto seriously dethroned him for a very long time. I was obsessed with him as a lee as a teenager. He looks uber ticklish and you can't convince me he doesn't like it.
Resident bisexual Naruto has a tickling kink, and every part of this sentence should be self-evident(ly canonical). He's craved contact for his entire life and he'll make a fool of himself to make others laugh, you can't tell me he hasn't grown to eroticize tickling; and with those clones of his (not to mention the fact he can transform them), he can certainly get his fill. His extraordinary stamina is matched only by his ticklishness, making him an immensely rewarding lee. He loves being tickled while restrained, which is good because he's not staying still of his own volition.
Naruto is a switch, but it's only being a lee that turns him on: he doesn't tickle girls (including his wife, except on very rare occasions), while he can be a pretty mean and devious ler to his male friends. He also has clear preferences as a lee: he goes to girls for light tickles that turn him into a flushed, blubbering mess (and whether physical or verbal, teasing makes him even more ticklish!), and to boys when he craves the sort of rough tickles that make him forget his own name and cause his eyes to roll back into his head. But Sai, oh man, you can' tell me that the guy who doesn't understand social boundaries and loves seeing Naruto smile doesn't torture him within an inch of his life.
In terms of methods and tools, he's so ticklish that anything will make him laugh. Obviously, he's feather-ticklish, and he is partial to feathery tools, as well as to nails and tongues. He is WAY too sensitive to appreciate tools like hairbrushes, grooming gloves, and backscratchers, they're just too much for him, though if it has been a long time since he was tickled last, they might be the only tools that fully scratch that itch (no pun intended).
Yeah, not breaking any new ground here. Naruto is one of the OG ticklish anime characters (as well as one of my longest-lasting tickle crushes), and there seems to be some sort of community consensus about some of his worst spots. Tickling him literally anywhere that's remotely sensitive is sure to result in cute giggling at the very least.
Naturally, the more ticklish the spot, the more erogenous it is. However, "hard" tickling with implements like fingers and hairbrushes only turns him on if it is very prolonged and he's already been broken.
"Soft" tickling - or, rather, tickling using "soft" tools like feathers and paintbrushes - is a massive turn-on, though it has him in hysterics too because he's just that sensitive, he feels every single bristle and plume.
Giggling (6-7): His chest, his ribs, and his hips.. Hey, a few spots that won't cause him to immediately lose his mind... unless you target two at the same time. This guy has no poker face, either. Ah, the opportunities that were missed in that "you can't laugh" episode... I remember watching it with bated breath in case something ticklish happened lol
Laughing (7.5-8.5): Most of his body, yep. His tummy is the most ticklish spot in this tier, matched only by his shaft when feathers are employed (probably the single form of tickling he loves/hates the most), followed by his sides, balls, butt, and V-line, and finally his thighs. When it comes to "hard" tickling, these spots get him hor under the collar quicker than the top 3. Also, I know for a fact he discovered his butt is ticklish due to Sai and his paintbrush.
Howling (9-10): Naruto has not one, not two, but three mind-melting spots. It's a crime against humanity how quickly you can break him by picking up a feather (or paintbrush) and swiping it on one of these spots. Focusing on just one of them will cause him to lose his mind in no time, and he asbolutely cannot take all three being targeted simultaneously; too bad his superhuman stamina means that he would have no choice but to take it for a very, very long time. Foot worship only turns him on because to him it is just another form of tickling, and one he is very responsive to.
ALRIGHT YOU GET ONE PIECE OF WRITING AS A TREAT UNTIL IM BACK ON MY FEET.
I literally could not find these two together in a gif wow
Gotta Keep It In!!
Warning! This is a tickle fic!
Ships: None!
Warnings: Tickles
Prompt: This fic takes place within filler episode 186: Laughing Shino. When the mission goes awry, and Shino can’t fulfill his duty, he has to train Naruto to take his place…
At first, Naruto had no idea why Tsunade had chosen him to go on this mission, let alone with Shino, let alone alone with Shino. Regardless, if he wanted to be stronger, he knew that he had to be ready for when Jiraiya came back home.
Upon reaching Motoyoshi village, the two genin met with Mr. Fuuta Kagetsu. That’s when they learned just how strange their mission was…
“Wait a minute, wait a minute.” Naruto spoke quickly, furrowing his eyebrows, “You mean to tell me that if you laugh at your funeral, you can’t keep the old man’s house?”
“Precisely.” Kagetsu replied sadly. “Which is precisely why I asked for the most stoic shinobi I could! I can’t risk losing my father’s estate!”
“I understand. According to the will, I can take your place as chief mourner.” The Aburame spoke softly.
The night settled down, as did the family and the two genin. It was time for a delicious dinner, cooked by Kagetsu’s sister. While Naruto and Fuuta were excited to dig in, Shino stopped them abruptly. “Hold on.”
“What gives?” The blonde asked, slightly ticked off.
“Let me taste this first. The bugs inside me can consume and dissolve any poisons.” He replied coolly. Everyone watched intensely as Shino put a piece of meat in his mouth.
To Fuuta and Shino’s dismay, and Naruto’s amusement, the previously stoic shinobi promptly bursted into boisterous laughter.
“To think my family would behave so lowly… to think they’d try to poison me!” Kagetsu whined as he ushered Shino to a mat to relax.
“N-Nahaharuto.” Shino managed to sputter out, “Y-you… Neheheed. Ahem, n-need to tahahake my pl-plahahahace.”
“HAAAAH?” The genin asked in pure shock, “There’s no way! Mr Kagetsu is doomed if I go!”
“I w-will hehehelp you.” The black-haired shinobi replied.
Over time, Shino’s boisterous laughter had dissolved into gentle giggling every so often. He was thankful, and was hoping that he would be able to attend the funeral tomorrow. But, Naruto didn’t need to know that. Shino had had the most amazing idea to knock the kid down a peg.
“Sihihihit down h-heHEHEre.” The Aburame forced himself to laugh as he pointed to a spot across from him.
The blonde boy followed, sitting criss-crossed on the floor. “How are you going to train me?” he asked with a full following shortly after.
“T-tuhuhurn around.”
As soon as the genin had faced the wall opposite of his teammate, his nervous system was shocked as fingers gently prodded at his sides. He cried out and whipped his head around.
“You kn-know that the mihihihission is to not l-lahahaugh.” Shino said, trying his best to fake and force his laughter, “Don’t lahahaugh.”
“S-Shino that’s-“ Naruto whined, whole body jolting with every gentle touch. “S’not fair!”
Shino smiled honestly this time, retreating his hands. “You ha-hahahave to hehehe, be r-ready.”
Regardless of its legitimacy, the genin knew he had to undergo the training for the sake of the mission. “I just can’t… can’t laugh, right?”
With a few loose chuckles, Shino nodded.
“Fine. Do your worst.” Naruto said apprehensively, arms slowly rising upwards.
The shinobi closed his eyes and focused on breathing evenly. He counted up and down, to and from four, making sure his head was clear. ‘Don’t laugh’ the thought bounced through his head like a broken prayer.
His “ultimate focus” was instantly shattered as soon as those blasted hands came in contact with his sides once more. Naruto’s arms instantly shot down as he choked on a yelp.
“Don’t.” The Aburame stated, tone cold and lacking amusement.
“T-trying!” Naruto managed to reply.
While Shino prodded up and down his sides, the blonde genin’s eyes were screwed shut and his breathing was quite uneven. He’d never admit it, but Shino was enjoying himself quite thoroughly. It was nice to finally humble the Resident Loud-mouth Ninja of the Leaf.
“This won’t do.” He stated, forgetting to laugh, “Jacket’s too puffy.”
To Naruto’s horror, his signature orange jumpsuit coat was slowly unzipped and removed from his person. He shivered as sudden cold air came in contact with his upper body. “Nonono! It was working just fINE-“
The Aburame boy hovered over his teammate and began to claw at the blonde boy’s ribs.
“Shino p-please! I c-can’t I… I gotta laugh-“
“Yohohou have to!” Damn. The laughing drug hadn’t completely worn off quite yet. “It’s fohohor our mission!” The bug user smiled evilly as he moved his hands, and began to scribble along the shinobi’s stomach.
“HNGH” the jinchuriki’s eyes shot open, only to squeeze close again as he grit his teeth. This was so hard. Why was Shino being so unfair?? “S-Shino!”
“What? Does it tickle?” The latter teased.
Naruto could only whine as the Aburame traced up and down his sides, and switched between his ribs and stomach. He swore that he would not laugh, and he was going to keep his promise-
“AGH! SHIHIHINOHOHO!”
So much for succeeding his mission…
The black-haired boy had snaked his hands under the trapped shinobi’s shirt, and begun to pinch around the seal that decorated the skin beneath.
“CMOHOHOHON! THAHAHATS ENOHOHOHOUGH!”
While Naruto pushed at his face, Shino decided to let his guard down and finally be playful. It was tiring to be so stoic at his age, what harm would come if he enjoyed himself?
“Oh no! You failed!” He cooed, “Seems like the drug is wearing off! I’ll just go to the funeral in your place, don’t worry.”
When he learned that pushing against his teammate wouldn’t work, Naruto screamed into his hands, trying to hide his furiously red face. “THIHIHIS IHIHIS NOHOHOT FAHAHAIR!”
“I don’t find it entirely unfair; you are in no way trapped. You could retaliate or run at any point.” The shinobi noted in a chiming voice, switching from pinching to full blown squeezing.
The shade of red that the blonde shinobi flushed was even deeper than before. He didn’t even know that it was possible to be so embarrassed and flustered. “IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES!”
“Oh yeah?” The Aburame asked with a smile of his own, slowing down to just light traces along the boy’s sides.
This smile wasn’t forced. This one wasn’t medically induced. This one was a smile that came from a boy who finally wanted to let loose and enjoy himself.
“Do you want me to stop?” he asked innocently, sitting on his own calves. Naruto’s breath hitched, not going unnoticed by Shino, “Because if you’re having as much fun as I am, I’m happy to continue.”
“You’re… you’re having fun too?” The jinchuuriki asked softly, mind slowly coming back to him. When the words left his mouth, Naruto internally cursed himself and tried to sputter out an excuse.
There was no need for it, however. Shino smiled once again, diving back onto his teammate and squeezing at his sides and around his seal once again.
“I for one am having the time of my life, Naruto.”
This is literal shit you can tell I’m out tickled KSNSKSN
“April fools!” Naruto’s happy voice chimed.
“Naruto!” A flour covered Sasuke cried in annoyance, “I will beat you to a pulp!”
“I’d like to see you try!” the blonde boy cooed, slipping between the crowd of people by the ramen shop.
Naruto was on a pranking spree, which totally pissed off his teammates, especially Sasuke.
“Get back here!” The ravenette barked.
“Nope! Catch me!” The latter cooed in excitement, running toward the grassy area where he was to meet his team.
“Naruto? Sasuke-kun? Wha-“
“RUN SAKURA-CHAN! HE’S ANGRY!” An explosive voice echoed toward the pinkette.
“Oh for crying out loud!” She yelled with a groan, swiftly catching her teammate and locking his arms back.
“No! No no! Let go!” Naruto whined as he writhed in her grip. He couldn’t get his hands together for jutsus, so he was helpless.
“Thank goodness. Now I can beat him to a pulp!” Sasuke balled a hand into a fist and grinned sinisterly, inching toward his teammate.
“NO! SASUKE! DON’T HURT ME!” The blonde boy was absolutely trashing back and forth.
“Sit still, Baka!” Sakura barked as she tightened her grip, “Sasuke-kun, you can’t hurt him. Sensei will get mad, remember?”
“Oh I’m not going to hurt him.” Sasuke stayed with a cocked eyebrow, “just bring him an inch away from death. Hold on tight, Sakura.”
The pinkette’s eyebrows furrowed as she followed her love’s command.
“Maybe this’ll teach you to prank me!” Sasuke barked, digging his fingers into the trapped boy’s sides.
“HNGH- W-WAIT! NO!” Naruto bit back his laughter.
“Oh come on. At least give me the satisfaction of making you laugh.” Sasuke demanded coolly, moving his hands to squish the latter’s stomach.
“Nohohohoho! Sahahahsukehehehe!” Naruto whined through his giggles.
“Heh. There it is.” Sasuke continued his agonizingly giggly attack.
“stahahahap thahahahat! Nohohoho!” The blonde was already melting as his knees weakened. Seriously? A ninja should not be ticklish!
“I think I’ll stop when I get tired.” Sasuke replied nonchalantly, moving his hands to knead into his teammate’s ribs.
“NOHOHOHO! SAHAHAHASUKEHEHEHE! NAHAHAHAHOHOHO!” Naruto sputtered out.
“You’re evil, Sasuke-kun.” Sakura said with a chuckle of her own.
“Just want this idiot to know what happens when he pranks us.”
Sasuke continued to knead into his teammate’s ribcage, unable to control his own laughter. He began to chuckle along with the trapped boy, causing Sakura to catch the contagious disease too.
Soon all of team 7 was giggling vigorously, Naruto just a little more. Sasuke caused him to scream when he moved his hands under the blonde’s arms.
“AAAA! HEHEHEHEY! NOHOHOHOHO! SAHAHAHASUKEHEHEHE!” He cried as he wiggled in Sakura’s grip.
“Hey, yes Sasuke.” The ravenette replied with a sigh and a grin.
“NAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAPPIHIHIHIT! SAHAHAHASUKEHEHEHE! PLEHEHEHEHEAHEHESE!” The trapped boy was howling through his torture.
“A hilarious as this is, we have some training to do.” It was Kakashi-Sensei!
“Awww sensei!” Sakura whined.
“AAAA! SEHEHEHENSEHEHEHIHIHI!” Naruto’s pleas for help matched Sakura’s pleas to continue.
“Alright Sasuke, that’s enough.” Kakashi ordered.
“You live...” Sasuke stated, lifting his attack, “this time. You get to live this time.”
“Heh. I-I’ll g-get you b-back!” The blonde panted, falling to the grass as Sakura released his arms.
“I’d like to see you try.” Sasuke teased, crossing his arms.
Naruto latched onto the boy’s waist, tackling him to the ground.
“I’ve got more stamina then you think, Sasuke!” He cried as he dug into the ravenette’s sides.
Sasuke exploded into laughter, causing all of team 7 to laugh again. Kakashi simply shook his head in fondness.
“So much for training.” He sighed to himself as he took out his book and began to read, drowning out his students’ frantic giggling.
