I hope you enjoy this ,it came out way better than i thought♥️♥️
Shoji and Ojiro were sitting in Shoji's bed cuddling and watching on their phones when Shoji's ler mood scratched at him from the inside ,he kept pushing the urge away but it came back stronger everytime .With Ojiro laying down half on the bed half on top of him ,he couldn't resist.He gently poked Ojiro's sides simultanuesly
"Hehe!Shohohjihih,Nohoh plehahse you always tickle me too much!" He protested slapping his hand away
"Do I?" He stopped,not wanting to make his friend uncomfortable
"Yes! You have six arms and you tickle my worst spots!" He crossed his arms
"I-I'm sorry if i ever made you uncomefortable,I can tickle you gently if you want!"
"Fine but I swear to god if you tickle m-"
"It's fine! I won't tickle you too much!" That was a lie.He grinned under his mask as he raised his shirt up above his belly while he placed 2 of his hands on his side, 2 on his belly and his other 2 held his amrs above his head "Ready?"
"*gulp* Yeah!" He flinched as the hands started closing in ,he immideatily shook when the hands made contact
"Bahh-hehehahahahahah!Hahahahahaha,Shohohjihih!" The gentle tickling broughtout the most sweet and cute giggles that bubbled up and escaped his throat
He smiled ,watching him squirm as he felt his tail wagging against his foot "Aww! Your tail is wagging!" He continued scribbling on his sensitive spots "Is this good?"
"Yeehehehs! Gehehhehehhe!"
"Can i try something?"
"Whahahahat?"
"Just tell me,do you give me permission?"
"Y-Yehehes!?" He hesitated ,his eyes shot open when he saw the two hands on his belly turn into mouths "Nahaha! Plehehahsehe nohoht thahat!" He protested ,pulling on his hands to comedown and shield his stomach but Shoji firmly held them "HPPBBTT!" then another one "HHPBBBTT!"
"KYA-HAHAHAHAHAHA,SHOHOHJIHH NAHAHT THAHAT!" The dual raspberry attack was too much for him to handle as he squealed ,throwing his head back and arching his back
"Do you want me to stop?"
"Nohoh! GAH-EHHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!" He cackled as another raspberry landed on his belly ,Shoji couldn't stop the smile tugging at his lips watching his friend having fun and laughing his a$$ off ,Shoji stopped but Ojiro pulled on his arms bringing them back "Can you continue?" ..."Please?"
"You said you didn't like getting tickled a lot!" He teased watching the red spread to his ears
"I c-changed my mind!" He crossed his arms looking up back at him
He didn't say anything instead he grabbed Ojiro's arms and brought them back above his head as he put the two mouths back into place,planting raspberries all across his tummy
"BAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!THAHAHANKS-WAHAHAHAHAHAH!" He melted into another fit of squeals and high pitched laughter.Shoji turned another hand into a mouth and used it to playfully nibble on Ojiro's neck "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" He scrunched his neck as the evil mouth kept tickling the side of his neck
After a little more tickling Shoji stopped letting Ojiro breathe "Are you alright?"
"Y-yehehes"
"Why are you still laughing?" He clawed from his hip to his rib and then again the same
"Bahh-Yohouh aharehe tihihcklihihng meheh!"
"No I'm not! You are just seeing things" He dragged Ojiro's feet on his lap and dragged a fingernail across the arch ,getting the reaction he wanted
"Mphhh!No! Nohtot there! Ahanyhywhere but there!Please!"
...Five seconds of silence then Shoji started tickling both of his feet .Ojiro tugged his foot back with all his strength but Shoji held them in his lap ,not letting go
"NAHAHAHAHA!STAHAHAHAP!" He shoved his blushing face in his arms,trying to hide
"Ojiro why are you hiding your face?Come on show me those pearly whites!"
"HAHAHAHAHAHA!NOHOHO,STAHAHAHAP!"
"Fine then!" He brought his hand/mouth to his belly and blew a raspberry right above his bellybutton.He didn't know it but he hit Ojiro's sweet spot and as the tickling continued he slowly lost the ability to form words ,only being able to laugh helplessly in his grasp
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!HEHEHEHEHEHEHE*SNORT*HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA *SNORT*" Noticing his state he stopped completely as Ojiro curled up into a ball ,clutching his stomach and wiping the tears hadn't had time to dry
"Are you okay?"
"*Pant* Yeah!*Pant*"
"Do you want me to get you some water?Or a fire extinguisher for your face?" He teased mentioning the blush connecting Ojiro's cheeks and ears
"No I'm fine!" He sat up ,still holding his belly "That was intense!"
"Yeah I got carried away,sorry!" He smiled ,pulling him into a side hug.Ojiro hugged back, he took advantage of Shoji's obliviousness and while hugging him he scratched at his side while also using his tail to tickle the bigger boys belly
"Hehehaha!Thahats nohoht fahahihr!" Ojiro kept wiggling his finger across his sides bringing out Shoji's deep thunderous,laughter as he fell backwards.Taking Ojiro with him and so on and so forth and what have you
~•~•~•~•~•~•~THE END~•~•~•~•~•~•~
I saw this post where Shoji tickles Ojiro: @ticklishfanart and it kinda glued LEE Ojiro onto me so I had to make this .I mean at least he gets revenge in the end🙃🙃
Summary: After a pumpkin carving competition in the kitchen, Shoji walks in to Kaminari attempting to get revenge for Ojiro's mischief. Shoji decides to help.
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"C'mon dude! just stay-"
"IhI'm tryhiNG-"
Shoji couldn't help but smile at the silly scene he stumbled upon.
"What are you two doing?" He asked, amused.
Kaminari looked up from his spot on the floor, grinning. "I'm trying to tickle Ojiro, of course!" He gestured high above the tail that was splayed in his lap and the giggly ball of his friend infront.
"Ok..." Shoji glanced at Ojiro's red face. "and why is he letting you?"
"Because someone," Kaminari pointed at the tail, just above the fur, causing Ojiro to squeak. "Decided to make me destroy three pumpkins. Three!" The hand lifted away, causing more titters to escape the boy. "So I get three seconds of vengeance."
Shoji did remember the electric user jumping during the competition whenever Ojiro slid by behind him. The resulting shock Kaminari would release caused pumpkin guts to spray all over the kitchen. It was a fun game, even when Bakugo tried to strangle him.
"So if you have three seconds," Shoji leaned against the doorframe, "How come he is still here? I feel like you both have been at this for a while, and-" Shoji stared at Kaminari, "Why are you wearing an American Football helmet?"
"Ah, well you see-" Kaminari lifted his hands from the ground to tap the helmet, but as they passed the tail in his lap, they barely grazed the puffed out fur.
Ojiro yelped and his tail flinched, smacking Kaminari in the face.
"Oof!" Kaminari fell back from the force, stunned.
Shoji couldn't stop himself from laughing. "IhI thihink I know- whyhy"
Kaminari laughed along as he sat back up. "Yehah... I thouhught I would tease him a lihittle, but nohow he ihis too riled uhup to stahay still!"
"IhI'm sorryheehehe!" the ball of fur managed wheeze, "ihit ticklehs!"
"I still haven't touched you!" Kaminari laughed.
"I could help hold the tail down if you want." Both boys looked up at Shoji's offer. One's mischievous grin widened while the other managed to giggle like he was being tickled. His eyes widened with anticipation.
"Heck yeah dude!" Shoji walked over and sat down next to him. "Just hold it still, I can keep track of the time."
Shoji shrugged, smiling apologetically at the other student as he reached for the wagging tail. "It's best we get it over with, Ojiro."
"I know thAEEtT! Ojiro shreiked when Shoji managed to grab the offending limb and wrestle it down.
"Ok!" Kaminari tossed the helmet away and slowly inched his hand to the pinned tail. "You ready buddy?"
"NohohoOHOHOAHAHA!!!"
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authors note: here is the first day!! kinda late because i havnt written in a WHILE. hope it's ok! second day should be out soon :)
I sent this in your messages, just making sure its seen. May i free request ler Shoji Mezo and leeMashirou? I mean hes so underrated, he can geow MULTIPLE ARMS, WITH HANDS IN THEM, AND SOOOO hes badically a tickle monster.
Of course not just multiple hands, but mouths!!!! RASPBERRIES. RASPBERRIES EVeRYWHERE. I know hes a big boi(hard to draw) and these are free requests, but i feel like hes so worth a draw. Thank you!
From the Tickle fic prompts list; 19 and 25 for Lee! Ojiro? 🥺💖💖
YAY YES OF COURSEEEEE
I HAVE THE CUTEST FUCKING IDEA FOR THSI OMG OMG OMG OMG
The prompts: “freeze!”. And “not much just tickling Ojiro to pieces”
I apologize in advance because this is genuine fucking ASSCHEEKS BB. Like wow who is she and why is she so rushed and shitty.
Bank Murder 2.0
Warning! This is a tickle fic!
Hey! This was a request!
Ships: none
Warnings: tickles, a “murder”, blood mention.
The Breakdown: lee Ojiro, ler Denki.
Prompt: Officer Chargebolt is on the case! Denki, and a few of his pals, are put to the test by Iida and his group. When it’s time for gathering intel, Ojiro is the first person Denki can catch...
FUCK IM SO SORRY I FINALLY WROTE THIS AFTER 15 YEARS IVE JUST NOT HAD THE DESIRE TO WRITE MY DRAFTED FICS.
Tags: @cupcake-spice13 @littlebbyleesfw
“Alright everyone! I’ve decided that we should perform a team building exercise today!” Iida chimed from the front of the common room, having previously beckoned all of the class to it.
“But Iidaaaa!” Mina whined, “It’s our only day off!”
“Precisely!” The class rep clapped his hands together, then strode to a table which held a box.
Iida took the time to explain the system: choosing a yellow token from the box indicated the student was a hero! Choosing a red token indicated the student was a villain. Here’s the fun part. The red team planned the game, while the yellow team solved the mystery.
“Alright! Let’s get started, Red Team!” Iida called his teammates down to the kitchen, ready to plan the mystery.
After Iida and his team designed the perfect plan for Team Yellow, he regrouped with his classmates in the common area.
“Team Yellow, please report to the kitchen so that we may set up our game.” The class rep commanded.
The other students obliged, happily skipping down the hallway, ready for the new adventure. Except for Bakugo of course, who was rolling his eyes and sauntering along. Upon their return, they saw multiple “blood” covered patrons and Izuku “dead” on the floor, trying so hard to not laugh and break character.
“Oh my!” Momo cried upon seeing the sight of her bloodied classmates.
“You must solve the mystery. Who killed Midoriya?” Iida asked, mustering a playful tone, “The only rules are no quirk usage, no physical violence and no verbal abuses, Bakugo.”
Before the atomic blonde could bark an insult back at the speedy boy, Denki cut in.
“Alright team! First things first...” Denki looked up at the bloodied classmates in wickedness, “We need to catch someone for intel.”
Upon those words, the Red Team students scattered like mice, for they knew if they were caught it would be much harder to win.
“Get back here!” Kirishima cried in glee, chasing after his friends in suit.
Denki took off after Ojiro, who was giggling madly in anticipation of being caught. They pattered through the dorm halls, ducking in and out of rooms. Finally, Chargebolt had the tailed hero cornered.
“Freeze!” The electric blonde demanded, shortly after tackling said boy to the ground.
“WAAAH! Kaminari! Wh-“ the taller boy mentally cursed himself for being caught so easily.
“Now! You will tell me what I need to know, however and whenever, understand?” Denki barked out demand after demand, but Ojiro was destined to stay in character.
“You’ll never break me, see! I’m under the boss’s orders, see!” Somehow a monster character came from him, but he wasn’t complaining.
Kaminari was in a pickle, what was he supposed to do? The only thing he can think of is-
Oh that’ll do.
“Not gonna talk eh? Well. Better get ready, Ojiro; they don’t call me Don Turtelli for nothin’!”
“Don Turt- What are you on about?” Ojiro furrowed his brows in utter confusion.
Denki grinned evilly as he wiggled an evil claw toward his friend. “Muahahaha! Get ready to talk, Villain!” he cooed, finally bringing his hand down to squeeze at the latter’s stomach.
“GAH! Whahahahat?! K-Kahahamihihinahaharihihi!” The tailed hero wailed in shock.
“Aww I forgot how cute you sounded when you laughed!” The electric blonde cooed as he scrunched up his nose, “Now tell me who did it!”
“Neheheheveheheher!” Ojiro was determined. He was going to stay in character whether he died from tickles or not.
“Hm. That’s quite the shame, Ojiro. You leave me no choice.” Kaminari retracted his torturous hand and brought it up to hover over the trapped boy’s ribs,
Kaminari simply let out a fond breath of air as he stopped his assault on the tailed hero’s ribs.
“You leave me no choice.”
“You’ve already said that!”
“Getting cocky now are we?” The electric blonde cocked an eyebrow and wore a sly grin.
“Shut up! Let go of me! They’ll come find me soon!” Ojiro spat in defense, immediately regretting it after.
“That’s it! You have one last chance to tell me who killed Midoriya!”
“Kiss my ass!”
Denki brought back the all accursed claw and ever so slowly wiggled or above Ojiro’s torso. Where would he strike next? The tailed hero found himself giggling madly in anticipation.
“C-cmohohohon. Dehehehenks!”
The claw wiggled and squeezed the open air as it teased over the pinned boy’s body. Until it finally hit down on the hollows of his hips.
I decided to gather all my Sentence Starters in a post. This is the second round!
I know I already said thankys before but, really, thank you so much for your support, it means the world for me. <3
[~.~]
[Gee these covers are lumpy, better fix the covers up!]
"Gee, these covers are lumpy, better fix the covers up!" Mina wormed her hands under the giggly boy, fishing a loud shriek as she vibrated her thumb between his shoulder blades and her other hand squeezed his sides, resulting in a more desperate wiggling from her victim. "Squish, squish, squish the squirmy Ojiro to fix all the lumps!"
"I AHAHAM NOT A COHOHOVER!"
"Hmmm, I don't know if I am convinced," her eyes glinted when the blond arched his back and her hands immediately dashed to scratch his incredibly, horribly ticklish lower back. "I mean, why else would I find such a cute squeaky toy, oops, I mean, cover in my bed?" Bubbly squeals painted Ojiro's laughter almost as strong as the red that painted his cheeks as he shook his head, protesting.
"I ahaham not s-squeheheaky!" Mina's nails scribbled and grazed on his ribs, the quick, high pitched sounds that flied from his lips contradicting his own words. "That doesn't prove anything!" The tailed teenager managed to breath out before descending in belly laughter again.
His pink friend matched his laughter in response, slowing her silly tickly attack as tears began to form on the other's eyes, pinching and poking his tummy in order to keep the adorable giggles filling the air. The cute wiggles from him and his tail were a bonus, as well.
"Hard day?"
Ojiro nodded, a smile still plastered on his face.
"It was. Your behed is fluffyhihihi. Sorry fohohor intrudihihing."
She waved his worries off, "it's no problem! Just give me a warn next time so I won't lay on you again, okay?"
Ojiro snickered, remembering the scared screams from they both when a few minutes ago Mina decided to jump on her bed and didn't even realize the strange lump that was Ojiro sleeping under all the comforters and plushies.
"I will."
"Good." The pink haired girl then cracked her fingers, a dangerous smirk spreading on her face, probably an effect of being Bakugou's friend, and making goosebumps ran freely on Ojiro's spine.
"No no nohoho!" He shot his hands up in an a placating gesture, excited giggles already falling from his mouth. "I already agreed with you! Please!"
Mina pouted in faux empathy. "Sorry, friendo, but your squeaky squeaks and wiggly wiggley wiggles are just too much cute for me to not tickle you again!"
"Ihihi don't," a snort cut his sentence, "I don't dohoho any of that!" He says, in between his wiggles and squeaks.
"Well," She attacked his armpits, a blinding smile taking over her features as the other began to giggle and snicker non stop. "I am sure we can compromise, eventually."
[~.~]
[I wouldn’t say that with the position you’re in, star student]
"I wouldn't say that with the position you're in, star student." Sero grinned, the non said threat falling heavily between them.
Todoroki blinked, stopping his struggles to lay limply on the floor, still staring the black haired friend on top of him, the fake dagger pressed on his neck.
"It doesn't make sense." Sero threw his hands up, exasperated. Shoto turned to look at Momo, who signalized at Jirou to stop the filmation. "If he's just got into my house in the middle of the night to kill me how does he know about my grades?"
"Well, maybe you just look like a super genius or something!" The other actor retorted, shoving his face on his hands and then on the floor as Todoroki stared at him with an unconvinced expression.
"Or," Kaminari jumped in, ignoring his friends dramatics "he can be his archenemy, building his hate and revenge plan since Todoroki did.... Something bad at him in the school."
Todoroki piked up at the opportunity to put another conspiracy in the movies' plot. "That could make sense."
"Don't encourage him." Jirou smirked at the protesting 'hey!' shouted by the other, preparing another snarky remark before being cut by Momo's voice.
"We're not making any more changes on the plot. We will just remake this scene and then everyone can go home, okay?"
"I think Izuku would lose it if we asked for him to rewrite another part." Nods and mumbles of agreement to Sero's words filled the room as all the occupants remembered the boy's determined rant of why the dagger's blade shouldn't be completely straight nor silver. "Anyway, I still need to buy that new Fatgum's game that came out. Let's move on."
"I can't," the dual haired actor claimed, a blank face "you're sitting on top of me."
And, for a moment, as the pun sank on his friends' brain, only silence met him.
Then Jirou and Kaminari immediately broke in loud laughter, Momo hiding her own chuckles behind her hand.
"Oh my god," Sero bit his own laughter in order to try to look at least a bit serious as he attempted to glare at Shoto. "You think you are so funny, don't you?"
Smugly, Todoroki let the corner of his lips twitch.
"Let me help you to show what is funny, then!"
"Wait-" but he was too late, before the words even came out from his mouth Sero was already dancing his fingers on his sides, switching between squeezing them quickly to scribbling and prodding at his ribs, yelps and guffaws already spinning in the air. "Dohohon't! Wait, wahahahait!!"
The black haired friend laughed with him, his blinding smile and uncontrollable giggles being too much adorable to resist. "I think you actually meant 'I am very sorry for ever complaining about your great performance, my amazing friend Sero.', right?"
Todoroki shook his head, gasping and squirming harder when Sero experimented clawed at his stomach, a series of quiet nononono's and pleaseplease's spilling freely from his lips.
"Tsk. Not even close, man. But don't worry, we have aaaaall the afternoon." A snort escaped from Todoroki and he hid his face on his hands, making Jirou 'aww' and Kaminari shout a 'wait wait make he do it again!' "So take your time, OK?" And then, in a quieter voice "If I go too much far just hold my wrists and I will stop."
A barely there nod showed that the other had heard him, however, as his hands continued to hid his face, bright laughter and shy giggles still filled the studio for much more time.
"Oh yeah! I told you they'd win! Ha! Pay up, Midoriya!"
"B-but this is not fair! Tokoyami bought the victory by offering to do Shoji's dishes! That is not a-!
"There is nothing against this in the rules." Tokoyami shrugged, still panting from the sparring. "And I just remembered there is Midnight-sensei's paper for tomorrow that I didn't even start."
"Sorry, Midoriya. But we will have much more training in the future, still, and your analysis really helped me! You're right, maybe starting to use some weapon, since a hand to hand combat can give my quirk some damage, will be a good advantage." The taller teenager waved at them, Dark Shadow mirroring him enthusiastically as they followed Tokoyami back at the dorms. "I should search for options before choosing. Thank you for the cheering."
Kaminari waved back before turning to Izuku, his smile getting bigger as he saw his protesting pout. "Aww, is someone angy?" He hugged him from behind, snickering when he saw a glimpse of a smile on the other's expression before an exaggerated frown took over, green eyes deviating from his teasing grin.
"I know you want to smile. ~" Denki delivered a couple of pokes on his stomach, an evil idea full of wiggly fingers and giggly squeals blossoming on his mind. "Maybe the 1-A sunshine need some cheering up after being such sore loser? ~"
Midoriya turned on his embrace, now being face to face at him, determination burning on his features.
"Maybe I do!"
And then he blew a raspberry right on that spot where his neck and collarbone met. A loud, surprised squeak answered him and he was quick to dig on Kaminari's hips, being so careful and so mindful to give plenty of attention and tickles to every sensitive inch of flesh, don't forgetting to still deliver smaller raspberries at random spots on the blond's neck, successfully ending with all his coordination to get revenge.
"Whahahahat!! That is nOT-" A snort, more bubbly giggles. "That is not fahahhair!!!"
"But you're helping me to cheer up. See, I have no more pouts and no more frowns thanks to you!"
"Then stop!"
Kaminari tried to squirm his way out of the ticklish embrace, finding that maybe bringing Midoriya to his lap when he decided to tickle-hug him wasn't his best idea.
"I don't know. I think I am still a bit grumpy..." He stopped his attack in order to gently trace that spot right on the blond's right third rib, drawing circles around it and trying to not giggle together when Denki's bubbly snickers filled the air. "Maybe you amazing laughter can help me with that!"
[~.~]
[You know, this fluffy duster feels a lot like your tail...]
"You know, this fluffy duster feels a lot like your tail..." Izuku said, thoughtfully, a particular idea shining on his mind that may or may not was inspired by yesterday's Great Tickle Fight.
"Really?" Ojiro, (un)fortunately, didn't notice the danger hidden on the smaller's words, petting the duster and the fluff on his tail for a bit in comparison. "It really is. But it's not stronger like mine tail!" He made a show of flexing the aforementioned, both chickling at his silliness. "Oh, are you going to clean the curtains? I can help!"
A plan formed on Izuku's mind. He controlled his features to not show the playful grin that threatened to take over his face.
"Yes. Could you hold that part right there?" He pointed to a high spot on the fabric. "I can't research it."
"No problem!" The blond smiled and did as asked, not realizing the way Midoriya stepped closer nor how his shirt exposed a small patch on his stomach with his new position. "Like this?"
"Yes!" Izuku, then, shoved the fluffly, soft, tickly duster under his shirt, instigating a loud squeak to escape from the other.
"Midoriya!!"
But he didn't let go of the curtain, a smile spreading on his face.
"Yes?"
"Dohon't"
The green haired boy slightly moved the duster, quick enough to make the bristles of the feathers to barely tease the skin, but only that. Another yelp and a few giggles leading Ojiro to try to hide his red face on his shoulder.
"Don't what?" He beamed.
A small shook of head, a shy giggle. "Ihim not falling for thahat."
"Aw. But I am going to tickle you anyway!" Ojiro yelped, trying to curl on himself, however immediately regretting his decision as the movement shot light shocks across his torso, every feather following his squirms. "Yes! I am going to tickle, tickle, tickle you until all those cutes squeals and nice laughter trapped inside are free. As a future hero, it's my job to help them!"
"Dohohon't say that word." His words were in vain, especially because now Midoriya carried that determined look, thoughts racing on his mind as his hands continued to keep the duster on the same place.
"Maybe I should try to tickle his stomach first? I could start wiggling the duster there and then change to his sides and ribs or maybe I could start on his sides and ribs going up and down a few times and then tickle his stomach as I change from a side to another. The element of surprise is always a powerful tool so I should always change from going extremely soft and low to more quick attacks! I wonder if I can try it on his tail too? I could-"
"Ihihizuku, please!" The one being called snapped out of his rambling by a very flustered, giggly Ojiro, who still held the curtains as if his life depended on it. "J-juhust do it already, plehease."
And Izuku was happy to oblige.
[~.~]
[As nice as this is, we really should get up]
"As nice as this is, we really should get up." Tokoyami said softly, patting the green hair of the head which rested on his shoulder, - it was really as fluffy as it looked! - almost snorting when Midoriya squinted his eyes at the credit's playing on the screen. "Everyone else already went to their room."
Izuku looked around, as if he just realized all his friends decided to call it a night when President Mic - who has been called both due his good taste in movies and to keep an eye on them and their ability to cause chaos - woke up half of the class as he fell asleep in a bad position and started snoring, accidentally activating his quirk.
"It's not-" A yawn cut Izuku's words and pulled Tokoyami away from his thoughts. "It's not a movie night if we can't watch at least five movies."
"Oh no, the horrible punishments that the Universe will bought upon us after such terrible offense. What we shall do in the face of that helpless fate?"
Midoriya lightly shoved him away, a sleepy smile taking all the seriousness from his frown. "N't f'nny."
Tokoyami started to softly scribble his fingers on the other's neck, following him as he tiredly wiggled away, no real fight on his movements.
"Then why are you laughing?"
"Tohohokoyami! Naha!"
"What? Wait... Is this the punishment from the Universe?" Maybe it was because it was so rare for his friend being this playful, or because the drops of faked seriousness painting his words, but Midoriya found himself giggling harder, a bubbly tittering escaping as the tickling traveled to behind his ears. "Giggling and wiggling until we inevitably give up and decide to watch movies until the end of our brief mortal existence, oh, the pain."
"You're so sihihihilly!"
"Me, the embodiment of darkness ‘silly’? Oh, Midoriya, what have they done to you?" His tune was bathed in faux pity.
"Plehehehease!" Tokoyami decided to travel to the smaller boy's sides, scratching and poking them lightly enough to keep the flow of airy laughter and rare squeaks as a reward for the sudden, quick pinches. "It tickles! It tickles so much!"
"The Universe is tickling you? Will the cruelness ever end? Ah, the struggles someone as ticklish, so, so ticklish as you must be going through... Do not give up, Midoriya!" He did his best to not huff in amusement as the aforementioned hugged him, hiding his face oh his chest and muffling his louder laughter due the teases. "Don't let its darkness to dim your light."
His fingertips grazed the back of his ribs, Izuku only giggled harder, "Okahahay, Okay! We- no, not there! - we can go slehehehep!"
Tokoyami stopped the light tickling, waiting for the moment green eyes locked on his before proceeding, a deadly serious gaze on his face.
"Don't." Izuku warned.
"But the Universe's punishment-"
"O-oh my GOD!"
[~.~]
[i did not say that!]
"I did not said that!" But the giggles were already spilling out.
"Yes!!" Izuku, the traitor, couldn't be any more happy, basically sparkling as the feathers of his wings fluffed up in amusement. "You did! You did! You did! I am totally going to do that, now!"
Kirishima was quick to retrieve a pillow and prepare it to a fight, pointing it at his guardian angel with a half groan, half giggle. "That is not fair, man!! You can't ask questions when I am about to sleep, I always say the first thing that pops in my mind!"
"It wasn't really my original intention," the angel smiled sheepishly. "Humans' need to sleep are still confusing to me... But!!" He crept closer, fingers wiggling. "That only means that when you said yesterday..."
"No."
"That you likes when I-"
"No!" Big smiles, small giggles. "Come on. Shut up!"
"-that you like when I tickle you-" The rest of the sentence was a squeak as the red haired boy jumped at him, his soft weapon firm on his hands, and both dashed across the room in a chase. "I knew it!" Izuku laughed, - laughed. Not shyly giggled or awkwardly grinned, - pleased that one of his theories about his protected human (and friend) was right.
Damn, Kirishima wanted to at least fake a pout and put on a real fight, but how could he when the magical being was acting so happily? When he was so full of joy?
That didn't stop him from tackling his friend on the floor, both rolling in a playful roughhousing and playing fair until Kirishima felt something incredibly, impossibly soft on his neck, wide eyes as he realized only now how Midoriya's wings were stretched around him, almost engulfing both beings on its length.
The soft feeling came back, now scribbling all over his neck, sending tickly shocks through his body and weaking his strength, something which allowed the other launch his arms around his waist, hugging Eijirou from behind and leaving him to freely stare at some free feathers that slowly swung on his direction, aiming for his tickle spots.
Izuku felt a bit worried when the human stopped squirming.
"If I last 30 seconds without laughing you will let me go to that Parkour classes on Monday."
"But they're dangerous," Eijirou interrupted him, "you can use your magic feathers."
He could almost feel the angel thinking, analysing his options.
"Forty-five seconds."
"I will get you back and ask Shinsou to help me."
Pout. "You're mean."
A feather wriggled on his bellybutton, cutting any snark answer that the human had to that.
More feathers appeared in front of him. Adrenaline ran on Kirishima's veins at the idea of his new challenge.
"Deal."
[...]
Sidenote: Shinsou is Kirishima's cat. He loves to randomly lay and nap on the angel, but for some reason his purring tickles Izuku. He likes to purr a lot. Izuku is almost sure the feline knows what he is doing. Kirishima think the whole situation is hilarious.
*slams fists on table* ok I keep seeing you in my recommendations so Imma bite
Think you can rate Sero and Ojiro from BNHA on how ticklish they are?
Hope you have a good day U3U
Neck-
Chin-
Ribs-
Abs/belly-
Bellybutton-
Waist-
Thighs-
Armpits-
*Pats fist you slammed on table* Did that hurt? Lolll! Ofc I can!
Ojiro
Neck/Chin - (7/10) This is a hot spot lmaoo not as bad as as..... some spots.. :) buttt still pretty good loll
Ribs - (8.5/10) Second wort spot! A lot of people (Aka Class 1 A) immediately poke him here in class and stuff loll
Abs/bellybutton - (10/10) This spot... PHEW save him. Save this boy lmaoo
Waist/Sides - (7/10) He'll giggle, borderline of laughing
Thighs - (7.5/10) Almost the same as his sides lmao
Armpits - (8/10) He. CACKLES when he's tickled here loll
(Additional one loll) Tail - (1.5 mil/10) YOU TOUCH HIM HERE LIGHTLY THIS GUY WILL BE LAUGHING SOO HARD LOLLL
Sero
Neck/Chin - (5/10) It's nothing TOO special, but you will get at least a giggle loll
Ribs - (9/10) This is a hot-spot. I rest my case.
Abs/bellybutton - (10/10) 100% his absolute worst spot lmaooo he will erupt with laughter if you tickle him here for too long!!
Waist/Sides - (7/10) Literally, the SAME as Ojiro! Whenever they have tickle fights, they both go there first, so all anyone sees is them both grabbing each other's sides and just squeezing them until one decides to move or gives up
