Hi its me! If it’s alright, I’d love to order (apologies if the formatting is weird- I wrote this in the notes app to make sure I did it right):
A box decorated with glitter- white + milk chocolate(platonic! Chifuyu and Baji) all square shapes with half chili and half lemon crème? :3
I bring this cute ducky gif as a offering :3
TOKREVVVVV!!!!!!
YES YOU CAN I AM VERY THE E X C I T E D
CANT WAIT TO BULLY ONE OF MY FAVS
Thank you for the payment, I accept!
CW: Tickles below the cut!!
𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑜𝑥 𝑤𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑙𝑦 ❤︎
Rainy days in the base are absolute torture for poor Baji. Not only can he not go outside because of illness risks, he has to stay pent up inside with his friends. And mother of god, how are they THIS boring? They’re gang members for crying out loud! I mean who knew that Draken liked horror stories?
As Baji surveyed the room, he couldn’t help but become even more bored. He did, however, find Takemichi and Mikey’s antics to be quite enthralling. The two blondes had made cardboard box forts, pretending to be rival kingdoms. As for Draken, the co-captain found himself seated patiently in Takemichi’s cardboard castle, engrossed in a book.
He curved around to spy Chifuyu and Mitsuya, who were absolutely glued to the table. In a fit of boredom, Chifuyu had asked Mitsuya to teach him how to sew, resulting in the entire afternoon being busy. His greatest creation? A small stuffed teddy bear.
Baji approached the table, sitting across from his buddy, “My my, what have we here?”
Without averting his gaze, Chifuyu replied with “Sheer focus and my own handiwork. Don’t make me prick myself with this needle.”
With a snort and a swipe of the teddy bear, Baji uttered “Oh? What’s this?”
“Hey! Give that back!” The blonde boy growled, placing down his current project.
“Oooh, so scary. What ever shall I do?” He teased, tossing it in the air and catching it repeatedly.
Except on the third catch, a stitch untied, and the entire bear began to deteriorate.
“Baji gasped. “Oh shit, Chi’ M’sorry.”
Chifuyu stood from the table and groaned. “Seriously? That was mine! And I was really proud of it!”
“I said I’m sorry!”
“Get over here!”
With a yelp, Baji pivoted on the ball of his socked foot and ran into the main room once again. Looking around frantically, the long haired boy completely stopped in his tracks.
“Baaaajiiii!” The angry boy yelled, bounding after him.
“Oooh someone pissed off Chifuyu.” Mikey cooed, adjusting his fast food crown.
“Mikey! Is there room for any peasants in your castle?” Baji yelped desperately.
“Hmmm.” The blonde boy thought, tapping his chin. “Not for runaway criminals. Sorry, Baji.“
Bronze eyes widened as socked feet lost their grip on the floor... Chifuyu had caught up and tackled Baji straight to the carpeting.
Four pairs of eyes met the duo, who was currently wrestling on the fluffy carpet. Now, Chifuyu was not expecting to win, given Baji’s fantastic strength. But what he wasn’t expecting was a clear-cut victory opportunity to appear right before his eyes.
The blonde’s eyebrows furrowed, staring down at the panicked boy beneath him. “Dude.”
Baji gulped.
“Did you just try to tickle me?”
“Maybe!” The long haired boy cried in defense, “Always works on Mikey!”
A gasp and a little yelp of “rude” emitted from one another of the castles.
“Always works eh?” Chifuyu thought out loud, reaching for the broken bear.
In natural response, his arm shot up in the air to keep it away from his friend.
The blonde took this opportunity to grab Baji’s wrist, holding it firmly above his head.
“Don’t you fucking da-ahahahare!” the long haired boy giggled as wiggling fingers came in contact with his underarm.
The group around them stared in awe. Baji giggles? He’s ticklish? Since when?
“Well, well well.” Chifuyu quipped, “If it isn’t the consequences of your actions.”
“Leheheheave mehehehe alohohohone!” The trapped boy whined, writhing a bit to try and escape.
“Oh I am never leaving you alone after this!” The blonde chimed, “breaking news: Big, Bad Baji. ToMan’s most intimidating member, taken down by some tickles.”
As he moved his free hand down to prod at Baji’s ribs, the boy snoreted. “This just in! He snorts! You heard it here, folks.”
“Chihihifuhuhuyu! Ihihihill kihihill yohohohou!” The brunette whined as his face flushed from the teasing.
“I don’t think you have the abilities to do that, bossman.”
Baji’s laughter rose in volume as Chifuyu started to dig into his stomach. “Because last time I checked, I wasn’t the one pinned to the ground and getting tickled.”
“CHIHIHIFUHUHUYUHUHU! STAHAHAHAP!”
“No! You broke my bear! I spent ages on that!”
“Chifuyu I can make you anoth-“ Mitsuya interjected, but ultimately ceasing. Who would pass up a golden opportunity like this, to see Baji lose his mind over something so childish?
The blonde boy’s fingers poked around every single toned muscle of Baji’s torso, eliciting the most desperate laughter he had ever heard.
“IHIHIHIM SOHOHOHORRY! JUHUHUST STAHAHAP!”
The long haired boy squealed in agony as Chifuyu let go of his arm and suddenly began to squeeze both of his thighs.
“And? I don’t think I’ve heard you complaining yet.” The evil blonde chimed.
“IHIHIHITS TOOHOHOHO BAHAHAHAD! PLEHEHEHEHEASE!”
“Oh now we’re complaining?” With a few clicks of the tongue, and shakes of the head, Chifuyu continued to absolutely tease his best friend, “Y’know, Draken always told us that complaining gets us nowhere, except in a pre-school classroom.”
“SHUHUHUT UHUHUP!” Baji whined, shoving at the blonde sitting on his torso.
“This is pretty entertaining.” Draken whispered to Takemichi, both of them slightly peeking over the castle walls.
“I’m just glad I’m not Baji. Chifuyu’s mean. I would just die on the spot instantly.” the latter whispered, feeling touches ghost over his torso.
Finally, having gathered up enough strength, Baji shoved his assailant off of him. He immediately dove onto the blonde’s chest and tried to tickle him in the same spot as before.
“Not ticklish there!”
“There, huh?”
And that, everyone, is the story of how Chifuyu totally dug his own grave. It’s also the story of the great ToMan tickle fight, because in the end, everyone was somehow on the receiving end.
With some god-forsaken bit of luck, Baji pinched at the blonde’s sides, his most ticklish spot.
Okay I kinda went rogue with this but it’s long and cute bc there’s only like two t-fic authors for the TR fandom
Stopping the Unstoppable
Warning! This is a tickle fic!
Ships: None!
Warnings: Tickles
Prompt: Mikey is notorious for his murderously dangerous kicks. One day when sparring, Draken finally catches up to him…
Tags: T-Fic taglist. @littlebbyleesfw @rachi-roo @cupcake-spice13 @gravit-lee and @danibby for peer pressuring me into finally writing this.
Tickles will commence under the cut!!
Takemichi stared in earnest at the two boys in front of him; watching as their fists repeatedly came in contact with the other’s body. He watched as the latter would block their assailant’s punch or nudge.
“You ready to give up, Mikey?” Draken teased in a low voice, wiping the small amount of sweat off of his brow.
“You’re a funny guy, Kenny!” The perky blonde chimed in response, slowly and subtly drawing back his left leg.
“Oh? A kick again?” The taller of the two asked, an eyebrow cocked in amusement, “You’ll have to catch me off guard with it better next time. I can see right through you from that shift in your leg.”
Mikey grunted in displeasure. There goes his upper hand. He dropped his ToMan jacket that was hanging loosely from his shoulders.
Takemichi couldn’t help but find himself entirely amused be the boys in front of him.
“You guys are funny.” He said gently and suddenly, “I hope that we’ll have more moments like these.” He finished the last bit under his breath.
“Oh yeah?” Mikey asked sweetly, “ ‘sgot you all sentimental now?”
“N-nothing. Just very glad that I met you two.” The “older” boy replied sheepishly.
“Aww.” Mikey cooed, flashing Takemichi a closed eyes smile, “Well I’m glad I met you both too.”
“Careful now, Mikey. He’ll start crying on you.” Ken teased with a playful smile.
The two ToMan commanders fell into gentle chuckles at Draken’s comment, closing their eyes and scrunching their noses.
“H-hey! Wh-“
Wham!
When Takemichi’s eyes refocused, he saw Mikey’s leg completely straight in the air, upstretched and currently resting on Draken’s arm.
“Good try, Mikey.”
“Aaaagh. Damnit!” Mikey groaned as he pushed gently against his best friend’s arm.
Ken simply breathed out fondly, gripping the focused blonde’s ankle.
“Aaaaah, Kenny! My leg’s getting tired, you know.” The shorter boy whined as he hopped a few times to keep his balance.
“Oh? The great Mikey is tired?”
“Oh you’re so in f- nonoNONO! DON’T YOU DARE!”
Takemichi watched in interest once again. Except this time, it was an evilly smirking Draken gripping tight on Mikey’s ankle. He had never thought he would see genuine fear in his commander’s eyes, yet here he was, staring at Mikey, who now clearly had adrenaline coursing through him.
“Kenny don’t you dare! Hngh! Let mmph- go!” The commander barked, “Not in front of Takemitchy!”
Oh now he was interested.
“Why not? Shouldn’t he know everything about you? He is your new friend after all.” Draken teased as he took hold of the smaller boy’s eratically shaking foot.
“Not everything!” Mikey huffed with another slight hop.
“That’s too bad.” Ken replied coldly, “Shouldn’t have gotten caught then…”
“Uh Draken? What are you-“
“Hey Takemitchy!”
The yellow haired male had only seen Draken smile this way in fights. It was absolutely menacing, and boy was he glad to not be in Mikey’s place right about now.
“… mm?”
“Watch this.”
Protests leaked from Mikey’s lips as he tried to pry his ankle from his best friend’s grip.
“No no no! Nonono! Kenny!”
“Okay can someone just explain what’s-“
“Ken Ryuguji!”
“Ouch. Government name? You wound me, Manjiro.”
“I don’t care! Don’t you da-hahaharehehe! Nohohoho!
Draken’s death grip only seemed to tighten as he began to trace a single finger around Mikey’s foot.
“Ohhhh!” Takemichi thought out loud.
“Your poor commander here is just so weak to a small touch, it’s a miracle how he stands so long in fights.”
“Kehehehenny! Stahahap!”
Draken simply hummed out a “no.” As he smiled widely at the sweet giggles leaking from Mikey’s lips.
“Yohohourehehe ehehevihihihil!”
A dramatic gasp emitted from Ken’s mouth and he glared at the trapped boy through his brow line, “how dare you! I’m the mean one? I’ll show you how mean I can be, little guy.”
“Nohohoho! Dihihidnt mehehehean- shihihihit!” The commander squeezed his eyes shut and turned away from the “crowd” of two, his blush widening as Draken teased him ruthlessly.
As an adult, Takemichi would’ve found this absolutely priceless. Just two kids engaging in a friendly activity. But as his old self, it meant all the more, knowing that the two boys with their own crosses to carry can have a little fun sometimes.
“Kehehenny plehehehehease!” the blonde boy sputtered through his giggles, hands gripping onto his pant leg in an attempt to get his foot free.
“Please what? You want me to tickle you more? You want me to make it even worse for you? Sure thing, Mikey.” Ken focused his attack to the center of the trapped boy’s foot, skittering his fingers along its entirety.
This drove poor Mikey up the wall.
As if he wasn’t blushing hard already, the commander was slowly shifting from a pink dusting to a red flush. Draken was so mean, and it didn’t help that Takemichi was watching with so much joy in his eyes either.
“HNGH- Kehehehenny! Plehehehehease dohohohont!”
“Don’t what?”
‘If he falls for this one…’ Takemichi thought to himself
“Tihihicklehe mehehe!”
“Oh, well, if you insist!“
“Dahahahammihihit!” Mikey groaned, realizing he had fallen for the most simple trap, “Tahahakehehemihihitchy! Hehehelp mehehe!”
“Help… you?”
A small nod reassured the hesitant male, who wordlessly stood to his feet. He studied the situation carefully:
Draken, with zero intention of stopping his plan of wrecking his best friend.
And
Mikey, who’s eyes were screwed shut, and who was borderline going loopy from his gentle and uncontrollable giggles.
“Help you?” Takemichi’s features fell into a face matching Draken’s, “Only if you insist, commander.”
Oh no.
The trapped blonde’s eyes shot open as he felt two sets of fingers pinching sporadically at his toned stomach.
Between the gentle skitters from Draken, and the more rougher pinches from Takemichi, Mikey was in stitches at the attack.
“OHOHOHO MY GOHOHOD! STAHAHAPPIHIHIT YOHOHOU TWO!”
“Y’know, Draken, I never thought that Mikey would be this ticklish.” Takemichi’s cooed out loud.
“STAHAHAP TEHEHEHEASIHIHING MEHEHE!”
“Oh he’s especially bad right…”
As if his eyes weren’t wide before, Mikey’s eyes matched the look of a deer in headlights as Draken started to ruthlessly squeeze at his left thigh.
“Here.”
“WAITWAITWAHAHAHIHIHIT!” The blonde covered his face with his hands, hiding his absolutely flushed face. “KEHEHEHEN! TAHAHAKEHEHEMIHIHICHIHIHI! IHIHI- IHIHI CAHAHA- SHIHIHIT!”
“He seems just about done, Draken.”
Finally, Mikey’s weak right leg buckled at the knee, sending the trio to the ground in an instant. His two assailants stopped to give him some time to recover.
“Takemichi.” Mikey sputtered as he puffed in air, “Not a word to the others, got it? Or you’re next.”
The latter nodded as his breath hitched at the thought.
“Bastards.” Mikey mumbled as he regained his composure.
“Isn’t he such a sweetheart, Takemichi?” Draken cooed with a beaming smile.
“I’d sell you to Satan for a candy bar, don’t cross me.”
“Geez. Whatever happened to romance?” Takemichi replied without missing a beat.
Draken couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
The yellow haired boy watched in awe at the usual badass Draken chuckling at his illy-timed comment.
“W-what? It’s not that funny!”
Mikey soon mirrored the laughter, and Finally even Takemichi found himself laughing with the duo.
When the boys calmed down, the “older” male turned to his commander. “Say, Mikey?“
“Mm?”
“So…” he began, his irises ever so slowly turning to focus on Ken, “If you’re ticklish… then that must mean that Draken’s ticklish too.”
Mikey smiled evilly, “You think we should test that theory?”
With eyes fixated upon him, Draken quickly jumped to his feet and assumed a defensive pose, “Try me and I will make you regret it.”
Turns out he would keep his word, for in a matter of minutes, and a few pokes from Mikey later, he had both Takemichi and Mikey on the floor, sputtering out profuse apologies through their laughter as he dug into both of their stomachs.
Maybe one day they’d get the jump on Draken. For now, they were stuck laughing their hearts out, as the sun set on the streets of Tokyo.
