one of the things i love about being tked is that it's so overwhelming in like a weirdly good way. like when im being tked i literally can't think about anything else, im just in the moment, totally immersed in the experience of being tked. im a very overthinking anxious person so this is very welcome
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i never really talk about personal tword stuff on here because i’m majorly embarrassed about it even when talking to people in the community but i have been in such a bad lee mood for the last week that i can’t even write the fics i wanna write 😭😭😭😭 how do i deal with this omfg
A/N: First commission for always extremely kind @wertzunge! Thank you for your kind support ☕ once again, Max! I hope you enjoy one of my favorite boys being soft *sobs*
Summary: Patroclus decides to wake Achilles up with some tickles for breakfast, but let's be honest, he just wants to see Achilles laughing.
I have seen this beautiful face so many times. I knew it by heart. I could carve it out of wood at any time of the day. His perfect eyebrows, his refined nose, his sharp cheekbones, his full lips, the sharp jaw that many years ago had left the roundness of childhood.
I've traced this beautiful face with my fingers, I've kissed it with my lips, I've tasted it with my tongue and yet, I couldn't have enough of it.
I wanted, needed, to see his face every day, every hour and every minute and every second. I wanted to see his brows frown when he was angry or focused. I wanted to see the corners of his eyes droop a little when he felt sad and disappointed. I wanted to see his beautiful eyes light up with excitement and darken with lust when he looked at me; but most of all, I wanted to see his perfect lips curl into that blinding smile of his. I wanted to see his eyes narrow when his cheekbones lifted as he smiled. I wanted to see his perfect teeth shining brightly.
For that reason, although I knew perfectly well that Achilles was exhausted, (not physically because the best of myrmidons never got tired), I couldn't help but move my hands to his toned stomach, my fingers itching to touch his golden skin.
I traced the defined muscles, (that had grown so much harder than mine), and overwhelming excitement coursed through my body as those muscles contracted under my touch. A smile spread across my face without realizing it. His body had changed significantly since we were kids, but Achilles was still ticklish, and that childish fact made me feel that there was still some innocence in Achilles' personality, despite the war and everything else that could possibly come in the future- a future I couldn't imagine without Achilles in it.
I shook my head trying to dispel those thoughts that only made anxiety eat at the corners of my heart and that kept me awake all night, thinking about how empty life would be without Achilles' smile.
My fingers, shaking slightly, circled around his belly button, a spot I loved to kiss, and that drew out from his mouth one of the most heavenly sounds I have ever heard in my entire life. Achilles sucked on his stomach, and when I looked up to see if he had woken up, my heart gave a delicious leap when I saw his lips quiver with a small smile.
My touch crawled up to his ribcage, touching the bones and those muscles at the sides, that to me, looked like little gills, and I hardly doubted that they were so, considering who Achilles' mother was. I wouldn't be surprised if Thetis had scales and gills under her long robes, trying to hide them so as not to obscure her beauty, but even that kind of thing would look beautiful on her.
Achilles made a small noise in his throat, a noise I had heard several times before, a small giggle bubbling out from within him. My smile widened and I pressed it against the base of his throat, leaving a small kiss there before pressing my nose against his warm skin, inhaling his scent.
Achilles smelled like the sun: warm, clean, like the home that I can only find between his arms. He smelled like summer afternoons at Chiron's mountain and juicy figs in his room back at Phthia. The tip of my nose gently grazed the soft skin of his neck and I felt him shuddering, that soft sound filling my ears again.
"Achilles?"
"You're... tihihickling mehe...," he said and my heart jumped in my chest, and the butterflies that only Achilles was capable of awakening inside me, fluttered their wings inside my stomach.
I hummed, my fingers moving more freely over his ribs, obsessed with the need to hear more of Achilles' giggles. Achilles responded to my touch as well as ever and indulged me with his delicious laugh when I found that weak point of his at the bottom edge of his ribcage.
"It's time to wake up, Achilles," I said, following his movements as he tried to get away from me, his body still a little slow because his mind hadn't fully woken up yet. "I can smell breakfast already."
"N-Nohohot tihihicklihing!" He laughed, hugging himself to keep me from keep chasing that ticklish spot, but then my fingers found his hips and a bark of loud laughter echoed through our tent. "Pahahahatrohohoclus!" He cackled, his head thrown back as I squeezed at his hipbones.
"Are you awake? If we don't hurry, we won't be able to get any food."
"Stahahap! I'm ahahawake! I'm awahahake!"
Soon, laughter was also escaping from between my lips and my heart was pounding against my ribs. The happiness of seeing him laughing like that ran through my body with delicious shivers that gave me goosebumps.
Enthralled by his blinding smile, I didn't realize his strong, yet gentle hands were looking for my wrists until I found myself pressed back against the bed with my two arms pinned above my head.
I couldn't care less, though, because I could only focus on the beautiful creature hovering me. Achilles had his cheeks flushed, even his ears were a little pink; his hair was sticking in all directions and he was a little short of breath.
Beautiful. Human. Perfect.
"Patroclus." The tone of his voice was warning, and when his eyes met mine, my smile spread wider, making my own cheeks ache.
"Achilles," I said, acting innocently and lifting my chin a bit, feeling strangely reckless even under his intense gaze. "Are you ready for breakfast?"
A smirk spread across his face and I immediately tensed, "Yes, of course I am."
"A-Achilles, what- ah! N-Nohoho!"
I was embarrassed as soon as I heard that noise coming out of my mouth. Those borderline hysterical laughs that made me cringe and want to hide underground, but which Achilles claimed was his favorite sound in the world.
Achilles had gathered my two wrists in one of his big hands and had used his free one to lift my chin and expose my neck to those terrible playful bites that, he knew, were one of my downfalls when it came to tickling.
"Achihihilles, plehehease!" I laughed, squirming and kicking and trying to push him off when he calmly set over my hips. "Dohohon't! It tihihihickles!"
"What? Does it?" He whispered in my ear, making me laugh even more. "What a shame, Patroclus."
I could feel my cheeks heating up the more of my awful laugh filled our tent and Achilles, instead of stopping, started to prod and squeeze my side, making me jump underneath him.
"O-Ohohour breheheakfahahast!"
"That can wait," Achilles said, lifting his head from my neck to show me that evil smirk of his. "I'm busy right now," he chuckled, lifting my arms higher, causing me to squeal. "Now, if I remember correctly..."
"AHAHAHA! Hohold ohohon! I'm sohohorry!" Now all the courage had vanished and I could only pray that his fingers would stop torturing my most ticklish spot.
"Ah, yes. It's right under your arms, right? Where you're the weakest?" He teased and I shook my head, laughing like a mad man. "How's that, Patroclus? How are you enjoying it? Hmm?"
"Gahahaha! I sahahaid I'm sohohorry! PLEHEHEASE!"
"I did hear you," he said over my laugh. "And I do forgive you, but I still need to punish you, you see."
I shook my head once again, laughing all the more when he suddenly let go of my wrists and sneaked his hand under my other arm before I could stop him. I squirmed like a fish out of water, but only for a moment for Achilles decided to pin me more firmly onto the bed with his body.
With his weight on top of me, I could barely move, and as a result, it was impossible for me to hide that goofy grin on my face.
"I don't know what your real intention was in tickling me up, but if it was because you wanted to see me laugh, you did it," he said as he continued to move his fingers under my arms, making me go crazy with laughter. "And now is my turn, don't you think?"
"N-Nohoho! I cahahan't! ACHIHILLEHES!"
Achilles didn't stop until there were tears of laughter falling from my eyes and the sound of my laughter had disappeared. Even then, he kept squeezing me and wiggling his fingers against my sides just to have me on my toes.
Breakfast time was over by the time we went out and we were left with no choice but to eat some fruit and bread in our tent. I did not care. I could eat raw meat with Achilles if he wanted to if that meant I could enjoy more time with him; listening to him talk and laugh, and see him smile, and feel him kissing me for more time.
Just a bit more time, as anxiety and fear kept eating at me from the inside and I begged to every god to make him never face Hector.
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And For fics could I Maybe suggest Something to do with IWBFT, Maybe lee! Jimmy and ler! Rowan and lister? its okay if You don't want too, But I Love your account and i think you have some really good potential <3333
Have a wonderful rest of your day :)
A/N: hey!! thank you so much for your request, i appreciate it sm!! I haven’t read IWBFT in a while so i hope i can live up to your expectations a little haha
Fandom: IWBFT
Word count: 948
We’re here for you…
Touring had been a pretty heavy burden on Jimmy, and though he did his best not to show it, he was struggling now. They only had 4 more cities left on their tour, but having been away from home for almost 2 months, he was starting to get extremely homesick and also quite irritable. At the same time, though, Jimmy also dreaded going home too. He wanted home, but the routine he’d created on tour would be uncomfortable to abandon, and so now each hour that wasn’t spent rehearsing or sound checking or doing press or actually performing, Jimmy was sat in his own world, fidgeting uncomfortably and staring out the window.
“Are you alright?” Rowan asked him one afternoon as they sat on the tour bus, breaking Jimmy’s train of thought. He looked up, suddenly, and nodded.
“M’fine…”
“You don’t look fine,” Lister chimed in, who had just walked out from the bathroom and overheard this snippet of conversation. “Rowan’s right, you’ve been off recently. Is it the tour? We only have a few-“
“I’m fine, Lister. Both of you. And i know we only have a few dates left, i am keeping track,” he snapped back, a little harsher than perhaps either of them were expecting. There was silence for a second, and Rowan stood up, walking over to the sofa where Jimmy was sitting, staring out the tiny little window to his right.
“Hey, bud…” he said softly, sitting down at the end of the sofa and looking at Jimmy, who was purposefully ignoring his gaze. “Listen… i know it’s been hard these last couple months, me and Lister are tired too-“ he was interrupted by Jimmy laughing, quietly and sarcastically, “-and… and I also know that going home will be hard too, for you.” Jimmy hadn’t been expecting this, and for the first time, looked up at him through messy hair. He needed it cut, bad.
“If there’s anything we can do to help when we get home- or even now- please let us know… I mean, obviously we have to get back to our lives a little and chill and all that, but if you want us to come over or just want quiet company, you’re welcome to… just talk to us, okay?” he said softly. Jimmy was smiling now, just a little, and nodded a little. “Thanks,” he mumbled, and though he didn’t say much, he did greatly appreciate his friends’ support. It meant a lot, just to know they were there and supported him.
Rowan grinned and leaned over, ruffling up Jimmy’s hair which he quickly swatted away, hitting his arm gently. When Roman poked his side in retaliation, Jimmy squeaked, quickly arching away from the touch and holding his hand, looking at Rowan warningly and trying to hide his smile. “Don’t-“ he said, breaking into a grin.
Rowan looked over at Lister and smirked, and Lister, who had been standing to the side nervously (he was never much good at advice like Rowan, mostly just hugs and emotional support) smirked back, stepping forward.
“Y’know-“ Lister said slyly, “we haven’t seen you laugh in a very long time… not properly laugh-“
Jimmy was shaking his head, beginning to giggle and scan for escape routes. “Guys, hang on- let’s talk about this-“ he pleaded, but Rowan had already got ahold of his arms and was starting to hold them up. Jimmy slid down through his squirming, half laying down and half leaning on Rowan now as Lister came over, wasting no time in attacking his ribs. Jimmy shrieked, legs kicking wildly as he burst into hysterical laughter. “NOOHOOO!! LIHIHISTEEEEHEHER!!”
Of course, Lister aimed for a death spot first. Typical move.
Lister had to sit on Jimmy’s legs to stop him kicking so much, fingers digging into his sides and lowest ribs. He tugged tremendously at his arms, to the point where Rowan was struggling to keep ahold, and was using almost all his strength. Jimmy squirmed and screamed, cackling loudly and begging through his hysterics, attempting desperately to curl up and failing.
“PLEEHEHEHEASE!!! NOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEEREEE!!” he wailed, and Rowan nudged Lister with his foot. “Hey, bud… lessen up-“ he said softly, and Lister paused, looking down at Jimmy and realising how there were already tears in his eyes. Stopping for a moment to let him breathe, he went a little red, embarrassed that he went a little too far.
Instead, he switched to scratching at his belly, resulting in a string of high pitched giggles to pour from Jimmy’s mouth. He squirmed less now, wiggling around and trying to hide his face in his outstretched arms with the biggest smile on his face. It was incredibly endearing, seeing that smile, so clearly loving it but denying it every second. “Lihihihisteheherrr… gehehehet ooohohohohoffff!!” he snorted, trying to turn away and escape the tickling. It only lasted a little longer before he did let go, and the second his arms were released he curled up in a ball, hiding his face in a pillow and continuing to giggle for a second. “Youhuhuhu guys are the wohohorst…”
Rowan shook his head and ruffled his hair again. “You love us,” he grinned, and Lister laughed a little.
“Sure you still wanna stay with us after the tour?” he teased, and Jimmy nodded a little as he looked at the others. “Yeah, i’m sure… just don’t be doing that-“ he laughed, trying to rub away the feeling from his ribs that still lingered after.
Lister chuckled and hugged him, and Jimmy instantly relaxed. “Thank you…” he said quietly, and quickly, Rowan nodded. “Of course… y’know we’re always here for you…”
Hi <3 I Decided to follow you because i found your IWBFT Head canons and I Absolutely loved them! And Uhm Another question do You take fic requests? :))
hello!! that’s really kind of you thank you sm 🥹
and yeah sure! i’ve never really gotten requests before so i’d be totally stoked to get some and i’ll do my best to fulfil them haha, thank you for appreciating my work!!<33
Welcome, one and all, to the 7th Annual Tickle Fandom Bloggers Squealing Santa Extravaganza!
This year's humble host for 2022 is @hypahticklish - I am so excited to carry the torch, as well as compile the archive of seasons past. I'm also beyond excited to invite our artist friends to partake in this year's festivities!! This is my first year organizing the event and I cannot wait to see all the magic our corner of tumblr is able to create.
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*Pitched the same as his voice but filled with random high shrieks when something tickles more than he expected.
*Has a very loud genuine laugh if he gets tickled in a really bad spot.
*I’d say his tickle spots are his ribs, underarms, and stomach. His underarms being his worst spot.
*His tummy is a melt spot but his lower tummy is killer and Charlie is notorious for attacking that spot at random.
*Gets into lee moods without realizing it. He’ll just randomly feel the need to annoy Charlie so Charlie will tickle him.
*He has sensitive hands and Charlie loves to tease him when they’re holding hands. 
*Him and his rugby team would have random tickle fights during practices and he was ganged up on a lot because of how ticklish he is. A couple guys would get his arms while the others tickled him. It’s times Nick holds dear to his heart.
*Charlie tried to play the keep your arms up game with Nick once. Nick sucks at it. He was finally able to keep his arms up for a second before he started giggling and brought his arms down.
*Air tickles don’t really work on him unless he’s being told not to move.
*Teases do work on him. They mostly make him ✨glow✨ instead of blush because they make him really happy and embarrassed.
*His upper body is more ticklish in my opinion, but he still squirms a bit when his knees or thighs are squeezed a couple of times.
*And his feet are in the middle. They’re not incredibly ticklish but it’ll still get him giggling if Charlie were to skitter his fingers across them while they’re hanging out.
*Tickle fights while Nick and Charlie are playing Mario Kart, or any game for that matter, happen constantly.
*The word tickle doesn’t embarrass him or anything. He can say it at random times even when he’s being tickled.
*Instead of fighting back when he’s tickled, he hugs himself and lightly kicks his legs.
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Ler:
*Gets into ler moods a lot.
*Will get the urge to just wrestle with Charlie and tickle him till he’s laughing his heart out.
*Even though he’s a rugby lad, he prefers to give light tickles over rough ones.
*He will get more playful and rough when the wrestling comes into play and when it’s an actual tickle fight. But if he’s just trying to make Charlie or one of his friends laugh and feel happy, he’s more gentle and soft.
*He will, however, pin one of Charlie’s arms and use his other hand to tickle Charlie everywhere all the time. Charlie still has an arm free and can somewhat fight back and Nick gets to tickle him so win win.
*Loves holding Charlie in a hug and wiggling his fingers against Charlie’s sides to make him squirm and giggle out little no’s and don’ts.
*Charlie has a really sensitive neck, canonically ticklish in a mini comic I also posted, and Nick loves giving him tickly kisses there.
*Nick is obsessed with giving Charlie neck raspberries out of nowhere.
*Even though he got tickled a lot during the rugby team tickle fights, he was known as one of the teams top tickle monsters.
*Loves using air tickles. He thinks it’s so cute when whoever he’s tickling starts laughing before they get tickled. He starts to giggle too if that happens because he finds it so cute and silly.
*Speaking of that, he laughs just as much as his lee does when he’s tickling them. Tickle fights are so fun to him and he loves hearing his friends and partners genuine laughter.
*His teasing mostly consists of compliments and saying “Tickle~ Tickle~ Tickle~”
*Nick is also the type to pretend to be oblivious. Like if whoever he’s tickling is laughing really hard and he goes, “What’s so funny?” or “Why are you laughing so much? I’m just tickling you I don’t see why you’re laughing so much.”
*Loves Charlie’s laugh and will take any chance he gets to tickle him.
*Random hugs? Tickles. Making out? Tickles. Charlie trying to practice the drums or do his homework in peace? Tickles.
*Charlie has a really sensitive spine so Nick will walk his fingers up Charlie’s back really fast to make him squeal. Nick thinks it’s the funniest thing.
A/N hey!! I really hope heartstopper fans enjoy this fic I whipped up. Also, If there’s some canon thing about Charlie not being able to cook I APOLOGIZE LMFAO. I didn’t do any research before this, so I’m just doing off the knowledge I know. Besides the point, bye!
Summary: the couple decide to bake each other pastries, after a fail on Nicks part. The male tries to playfully show that there is in fact “something he doesn’t succeed in”.
Warnings: tickling, kissing, food mention.
Nick x Charlie from Heartstopper
WORD COUNT : 1.3k words
“Is there anything you can’t succeed in?!” Nick gasped in amazement after tasting the males homemade cookies. Charlie chuckled and scratched the back of his head bashfully, a small smile creeping up on his face.
“Come on— don’t be dramatic, I’m sure yours are—“ Charlie was cut off as Nick shoved one of his own cookies inside the other's mouth. Charlie bit down on it, instantly coughing as a strange taste filled his senses. The two decided to bake each-other cookies, wanting to see how they’d turn out. Charlie’s turned out great while Nicks… could’ve been better.
“Those cookies—“ he began as he suddenly covered his mouth dramatically for purely comedic purposes. “They are definitely something!” Charlie joked as Nick hit his shoulder playfully.
“Come on, they aren’t that bad! I’m simply not a ‘pro chef’ like Mr. Nerd over here.” He teased, pointing at his boyfriend. Causing the younger to let out a pained gasp as he clenched his heart dramatically.
“The disrespect, I think you are just jealous I’m better at cooking than you.” He joked, watching as Nick gave the same hurt look as he did previously. All mockingly, of course. “If only you didn’t suck at baking..” he began, a theatrical sigh escaping his lips.
“Jealous? Suck at baking? Come here, you!” He grabbed the smaller and wrapped a hand around his waist. His other hand reached up as he began to ruffle and mess up his hair playfully. Charlie gasped and began to lightly giggle at the situation. Tugging at his hand to try and pry it off from his hold. Causing Nick to dig his fingers deeper into the males sides.
A fury of surprised giggles escaped the brunette's lips. His smaller frame now squirming desperately in his hold as Nick hadn’t even noticed. Only continuing the silly attack on his hair. “Pfftt- ahaha! Don’t hold me there! Nihihick!” He complained as his knees began to buckle.
Nick only then realised what was going on, letting go of his boyfriend as the flustered male sunk to the floor. Holding his sides defensively. Looking up at the jock, the mischievous grin that tugged at his lips was enough to cause goosebumps. “Ah, that’s right! I remember something you fail to succeed in..” he began, hovering over his boyfriend with wiggling fingers. “You absolutely suck at tickle fights.” He finished his sentence with nimble fingers attacking the younger one's tummy.
Charlie instantly bursted out into a fit of childlike giggles, his hands beginning to swat gently at the others hands. The sounds of joy escaping his lips uncontrollably as Nick smiled at the familiar— yet adorable noise. “Hmm, have you gotten more ticklish since last time? I think you did!” Nick teased as he began to squeeze gently at his sides. He was hovering over him as Charlie curled up into a ball on the cold hardwood floor.
“Shuhut up!” He said whilst squirming, now beginning roll back and forth in attempt to escape his playful ministrations. Genuinely laughter emitting from Charlie. Nick looked at his face, his flustered, and happy expression. It warmed his heart all the way to its core. He couldn’t help himself, his body moving on its own as he closed the gap between them. Lifting his head up gently as he kissed his boyfriend. The other passionately returned the kiss, the tickles coming to an end as all the two could focus on was one another.
Nick finally pulled away as Charlie panted, tired from both the kiss and the tickling. The jock went to stand up, but was stopped as a squeal escaped his lips. Charlie reached and grabbed his hips, squeezing rapidly at them and digging gently into the curves and bone. Nick quickly fell into hysterics, his body falling back as he now switched turns with the other. Now, Nick laid against the floor, his hips bucking into the air as Charlie made his attack. Climbing onto him as he switched spots, now poking at his tummy as he straddled his hips instead.
“What was that about me ‘sucking at tickle fights’? Come on, repeat it.” He challenged the pile of giggles that was slowly melting on the floor. Both of them had a genuine smile on their face, every moment they spent with one another was a memory to cherish. Even silly, childish ones like these. Giggles filling the room as all Nick could focus on was his boyfriend's voice, and his own squeaky sounding laughter.
“AAAhahaha!! Yohohou little dohork!” He exclaimed through bouts of laughter, his head thrown back once Charlie began to massage the soft flesh. “HOHOhohold on! Thahahats so bAHAHahad!“ The athlete now looking like a cute puppy, complained to the other. Charlie could only grin in amusement, it was always adorable seeing his boyfriends ticklishness. The strong male being brought down by a few tickles? It was amusing to say the least.
“You really ahahare a golden retriever!” He joked happily, a bright smile on his face as his boyfriend continued to writhe beneath him. He couldn’t help but laugh along with the male, his laugh was so boisterous and contagious.. it made him feel happy and giggly. Seeing him like this, wearing such an expression.. It was more than adorable.
Nick weakly opened one of his eyes, looking at his boyfriend with slightly watery vision. His hands moved quickly as with one more ounce of strength, he reached up for Charlie’s neck and ears. Beginning to scratch gently at the skin. He instantly scrunched up his shoulders as a fury of the most high pitched and bubbly giggles began to spill from his lips. They were now having a full on tickle fight. Despite his now frantic laughter, the male still took this as a chance. His nails began to crawl up his sides as he started to dance them all along his rib cage.
“NAHAHT FAhahair!” Nick yelled as his hands went lower, burrowing into the males armpits. Charlie gasped and tried his hardest not to fall back on his playful attack. Though with his arms wanting to desperately clamp down.. it was hard. “Hahaha! Hohohow’s thahahat giggles?!” He teased through his own fit of laughter.
“EEEAHAHA! Ohohokay! YOHohou asked for it!” He exclaimed suddenly once hearing the nickname. His hands travelled farther up as he now reached his underarms. Digging into the ticklish spot just as Nick had did previously.. except Nick was much more ticklish there then Charlie was. So instantly, his arms came flying down to protect himself. His laughter rising in octave as he pounded his fists on the ground. Kicking his legs as uncontrollable laughter filled the kitchen. “What’s wrohohong? Ticklish here?” He teased uncharacteristically, laughing as Nick shook his head back and forth desperately. All before throwing his head back with laughter. He really didn’t know what to do with himself.
“CHAHAHARLIE! PFFTAHAHA! IHIHIT TIHICKLES!” He screamed as all he could focus on was how much this tickled. The ticklish sparks and sensation clouding his mind. He was so happy at this very moment, laughing all his worries away at the hands of his adorable boyfriend. Charlie could tell, seeing how the blonde didn’t even try to tell him to stop. He was having fun, they both were having so much fun. Still, as his voice began to turn hoarse Charlie stopped his ministrations. His hands slipping out from under his arms as Nick laid defeatedly against the floor.
“Ohohohkay, I take it back. Yohou can win tickle fights too!” He laughed as Charlie stood proudly at his admittance.
“You didn’t do so bad yourself, grandpa.”
Nick paused for a moment, taking in the playful insult as a mischievous grin replaced his gleeful smile. “You are so gonna get it.” He really never ran out of energy, did he? And just like that, the tickle fight started once again. Their laughter filled the room. Moments like these, we’re always one of the couple's favourites to share.
Summary: Kaminari decides to bother Todoroki while he’s studying. This leads to more than Kaminari bargained for, and more fun than he thought he’d have.
Lees: Kaminari & Todoroki
Lers: Todoroki & Kaminari
Ships: Can be seen as platonic or romantic
Author’s Note: For the very sweet and talented @simplysmilingdrew! Finally getting to some of these requests. Sorry it took so long… I had a lot of fun writing this one! Hope you enjoy! 💖
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“You’ll never catch me!” Kaminari yelled as he ran for his life. Small giggles escaping his lips as the fun of being chased then tickled consumed his mind.
His attacker quickly ran after him. He was gaining on the electric student, and before he knew it, he caught him.
Kaminari let out a gasp and yelp when he felt himself being pinned down. His back against the cool grass with his arms stretched out to his sides. A chill ran down his spine as ice slowly began to engulf his arms.
“Todoroki noho!” Kaminari already kicked and squealed as the half n’ half hero sat on his waist, smirking down and giving Kaminari a poke to the side.
“What did I say about bothering me when I’m trying to study?” His cold hand reaching up to poke at the side of his friends neck.
“Hehehehehe! Toho nohot bohohother yohohou!” Kaminari tried shaking his head to get away from the cold fingers. Todoroki spidered his fingers along the other side of his neck with his other hand.
“Stahahahahap! Ihihihihit tihihickles!”
“It’s supposed to. Thank you for clarifying.” Todoroki moved his hands down to squeeze at the blondes sides. Kaminari jerked and squirmed under his touch. Small sparks starting to form around his fingers.
“I always thought Midoriya was our most ticklish classmate, but you may prove me wrong.” Todoroki teased, smiling at the blush on Kaminari’s face he got in return.
Todoroki pulled his hands away leaving a panting and pouting Kaminari underneath him.
“W-Why did you stop?”
“You called me a meanie. Clearly you don’t want me to tickle you. But it did seem like you wanted to be tickled because of how insistent you were when you were bothering me. So, do you want me to tickle you or not?”
Kaminari was speechless. He couldn’t answer that! How could he? He could barely say he was in a “mood” sometimes. Let alone say he wanted to be tickled!
“I- Uh…” Kaminari blushed and looked away.
“C’mon. I know you can say it.”
Kaminari still looked away.
“You’ve got this. I won’t judge you.” Todoroki said in a clam voice.
Kaminari turned his head to look at him. He felt safe. Comfortable. And ready to continue the fun they were having. He took a deep breath, and asked Todoroki to tickle him.
“No problem.” Todoroki laid his hands on top of Kaminari’s knees.
“Wait- wahahahait!” Kaminari lightly kicked his legs.
“Here, I’ll count down from three.”
“That’s way more flustering! Noho!” He yelped at a squeeze to his right knee. “Shh. I can’t count if I can’t concentrate.”
“Okahay.” Kaminari giggled in anticipation.
“Three~ Twooooo~” Todoroki sang two to stretch it out for a few seconds.
“Sahahay it already!”
“Well now I’ve lost count. Gotta start over.”
Kaminari whined through his giggles.
“Threeeee~ Twoooooo~ One!” Todoroki rapidly squeezed both kneecaps.
“Having fun?” Todoroki smirked, a rare sight, and continued squeezing above Kaminari’s kneecaps.
“YEHEHEHEHEHES! HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAT UHUHUNDER THEHEHEM!! IHIHIHIT’S WOHOHORSE!! NAHAHAHAHAHAHA” He bucked even more when fingers scribbled under his knees.
“Oh really? I hadn’t noticed.”
A minute or so of tickling later, Kaminari yelled out the word red. The residential safe word of the dorms for all the tickle fights that happen. Todoroki unfroze Kaminari’s arms and helped him sit up.
“You okay?” Todoroki asked as he tried to bring his hand back. Kaminari held on tighter.
“Of course, buddy. Now let me give you a dose back.” “W-What?!”
Suddenly, Todoroki was the one on the grass. Kaminari hugging him from behind scribbling along his stomach and sides. Even nuzzling his face against the back of Todoroki’s neck.
“Awww but why? Your laugh is so adorable. And I don’t get to hear it often. Plus I think I deserve some revenge.” He moved up to Todoroki’s underarms. Laughing at the shriek that escaped Todoroki’s mouth.
“You go for my death spot I go for yours. It’s only fahahahair- Hehehehey!” Todoroki managed to turn around quickly and start squeezing Kaminari’s ribs.
“Nohoho fahahahair you tickled me ahahahalready!” Kaminari moved his hands down to Todoroki’s stomach.
The two tickled each other till the both yelled truce and collapsed onto the grass. Faces flushed as they painted heavily.
Todoroki yelped and covered his side when Kaminari gave him a small shock to his lower rib.
“Thanks for that. I really needed it.” Kaminari said continuing to look up at the sky.
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, James Potter/Lily Evans Potter
Characters: Sirius Black, James Potter, Lily Potter, Remus Lupin, Peter Pettigrew (mentioned), Marlene McKinnon (mentioned), Regulus Black (mentioned)
Additional Tags: Tickling, this is a tickle fic, this is m/m, if you don’t like don’t read, Squealing Santa 2021, Marauders era, marauders era tickling, marauders era squealing santa 2021
Summary:
Sirius feels like he’s losing slip of reality and takes it out on James. Remus is there to remind him that he’s not alone. To Secretleeblogging, I hope you enjoy this. I know this isn’t exactly what you had in mind, but I hope you enjoy it regardless. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
Here’s my gift for you @secretleeblogging. I hope you enjoy. I changed it around a bit, but I stuck with the basics of it. Let me know if you have an ao3 so I can tag/gift you properly.