#chve2k25

{Candy Hearts are officially CLOSED!}

Oo, this is so CUTE! :D I love these two so freaking much- they make me so happy! I've gotcha covered, anon!

I love you- "What a brave thing to say for someone so ticklish!"

Shinsou screwed up.

He screwed up real bad.

“Old man, huh?” Aizawa turned to look at him, his eyes cutting right to the core of Shinsou’s core and chilling him all over. “What a brave thing to say for someone so ticklish.”

He royally screwed up! “Sensei- I didn’t mean it! I didn’t MEAN IT!” The purple haired boy twisted to run, but Aizawa’s scarf had him by the ankle. He was dragged over mercilessly, every rock and root he grabbed onto did nothing to prevent his fate. “I’m sohohorry, please! Wahahahait!”

“Sorry. I can’t wait- I’m an old man, remember?” Aizawa dragged him into range, sitting on his legs and tickling his ribs. “If I wait too long, I might kneel over and die. You wouldn’t want that, yeah?”

“Ahehahahhahahaha! Yohohohohou’re nohohohoht thahahhaht ohohohold! Ahehahahahaha, Aihihihihizahahhahwa Seehehehensehehhehei!” Shinsou flopped about, laughing helplessly as he weakly shoved at Aizawa’s hands. “Yoohnohohu’re nohohoht thahhat ohohohld, I’m sohohohorry!” “What? Can’t hear you- old man hearing, you know.” He moved his hands up to Shinsou’s armpits, making him scream. “Whatcha say, whoopersnapper?”

“Gehahahhaha, I ghehehehet it! I gehheheht it! Yohoohohou’re nohohohohot ohohohld! Ehehahahahaha, Aihihihiihzahahahahwa sehehehehehesehehehehi!” Shinsou somehow managed to flop onto his stomach, trying to crawl. Aizawa grabbed his lower ribs and pressed in, killing all strength he had. “Nohohoohohoho, cohohohome ohohoohn! Leheheheht me gohohohohoo! Pleahahhahahse!”

“Pfft- alright.” Aizawa pulled back, ruffling Shinsou’s hair before standing up. Once again, he let out a low groan as his joints popped. “Damn. I am getting old.”

He looked at Shinsou, but this time his student was wise enough to keep his mouth shut. Aizawa snickered before helping him to his feet. “You learn fast.”

“Nah, I just know when to run.” He took off in a sprint. Aizawa’s scarf is still wrapped around his leg. The older man blinked when he realized Shinsou had effectively taken off with his hero tool.

Fandoms:

- Blue Lock

- Bungo Stray Dogs

- Demon Slayer

- Black Butler

- Arcane

- Heaven Official's blessing

- the music freaks (wow, i know right, a gacha series 😧😧)

- Saiki K

- My Hero Academia

- Harry Potter

- Voltron

- Death Note

- Jujutsu Kaisen

- Ouran High School Host Club

- Sk8 the infinity

- Buddy Daddies

Character list, who i WILL be writing for out of the fandoms above:

Blue lock: Rin, Sae, Isagi, Bachira, Shidou, Reo, Nagi, Chigiri, Kunigami, Ego.

Bungo Stray Dogs: Akutagawa, Dazai, Chuuya, Atsushi, Fyodor, Nikolai, Ranpo, Poe, Fukuzawa, Mori.

Demon Slayer: Giyuu, Obanai, Mitsuri, Sanemi, Genya, Muichiro, Gyomei, Uzui, Shinobu, Tanjiro, Muzan, Douma, Akaza, Rui, Enmu, Gyutaro, Daki, Kokushibo.

Arcane: Vi, Caitlin/Caitlyn, Jayce, Viktor, Powder/Jinx, Ekko, Vander, Silco, Mylo, Claggor.

Heaven official's blessing: Xie Lian, Hua Cheng.

The Music Freaks: Drew, Henry, Jake, Liam, Daisy, Jake, Zander, Luke, Milly, Elliot, Stacy.

Saiki K: Saiki, Kaidou, Nendo, Toritsuka, Teruhashi, Aren, Yuta.

Harry Potter: Harry, Draco, Ron, Hermione.

Voltron: Keith, Lance, Hunk, Pidge, Shiro, Lotor.

Death Note: L, Light, Misa, Ryuk.

Jujutsu Kaisen: Megumi, Yuji, Sukuna, Maki, Nobara, Gojo, Geto.

Ouran High School Host Club: Haruhi, Tamaki, Mori, Honey Senpai.

Sk8 the infinity: Reki, Langa, Miya, Cherry, Joe.

Buddy Daddies: Rei, Kazuki, Miri.

{Candy Hearts are officially CLOSED!}

Oh my goodness, anon you are too sweet <3 Thank you so much! And this prompt AHH!!! I've gotcha covered!

True Love- "I could do this all day!"

“Hey.” Mic’s face was suddenly right there, inches from his own sticking out of the sleeping bag. “Ready to come out?”

In response, Aizawa shuffled deeper in, pulling the zipper all the way up and sealing himself within his yellow cocoon.

“You can’t ignore me forever! I can do this all day!” Mic pawed at him, undeterred by his husband's actions. He waited until he heard his breathing steady before slowly raising his hands and wiggling fingers. “Last chance to come out, darling…”

A grunt was all he got. Fine then.

“I…gotcha!” Mic attacked, clawing at the sleeping bag. The material felt terrible against his fingers, but the muffled squawks and laughs he got in response made it all worthwhile. “ZASHI! Ehehehhee, ZASHI STAHP!”

“Come out first and I will!” The blonde laughed with him, following the thrashing worm faithfully. It was so funny, watching Aizawa struggle to roll away. Blinded by the sleeping bag, he had no idea when or how Mic was going to tickle him. It made him feel so powerful! “All you gotta do, babe! Just come out!”

“Fihihihine, Iihihihi’m ghahhahahahy! Aheahhahahaha, thehehehhere I cahhahame ohohohout!” Aizawa cried back, and Mic nearly stopped tickling from his own giggle fits. “Zhahhahahshi pleahahhahhse!”

“You know thahat’s not what I meahahnt!” Mic giggled back, throwing a leg over the yellow bagworm. He immediately focused on where he assumed his husband’s ribs were, pulling out all the stops. “Come out and this will all be over!”

“Eehheahhahahahaha! Fihihihine, fihihihihne I’ll cohohohome ohoohut! I’m cohohohoming ohohohut!” The zipper was fumbled with, and Mic watched with delight as a flustered, exhausted Aizawa appeared from the sleeping bag. “Thehehehre!”

“There’s my beautiful man!” Mic laughed as he leaned forward, kissing Aizawa’s annoyed pout away. “Now that I got you- want to go out and get donuts?”

For the valentine's event, may I request a JJK fic with Lee!Megumi and Ler!Gojo with: ❤️ I love you: "What a brave thing to say for someone so ticklish."

That would be so so awesome! Remember to drink some water 🥤🫶🏾

Heheheheh, YES! I love JJK- and these two make me laugh so much! Gladys, I've gotcha covered! Thank you for the kind words! I've drank some water upon writing this and feel really good! <3

I love you- "What a brave thing to say for someone so ticklish."

“Say it!”

“No.” Megumi glared at him, stubborn as ever. “I refuse to.”

“Come on!” Gojo whined like a child, slumping theatrically. “We both know it’s true! I’m the best teacher you’ve ever had!”

“You’re the only teacher I’ve had. That doesn’t make you the best- not even by default.” Megumi turned away, ignoring the dramatic gasp Gojo made. Sure, he could be nice and agree, but then he’d never hear the end of it. “You’re not changing my mind.”

“Well, well well.” Gojo tsked, walking towards him. Megumi didn’t back down, glaring up at the devious grin spreading over the older man’s face. “You’re brave, Gooms. Braver than most.”

“What does that have to do with anything?”

“It has to do with everything! After all,” Gojo leaned in, blue eyes sparkling over his glasses. “What a brave thing to say…for someone so ticklish.”

“What-” Megumi didn’t get a chance to react. Gojo shot his hands out, grabbing Megumi’s ribs and digging in. “Nohohohooh, yoohohohu sohohohon of a-gehahhaaha!”

“Come on- just say it! Say I’m your favorite teacher!” Gojo laughed as Megumi dropped to his knees, curling up in a ball. “You know you want to! Don’t deny the truth- it’ll set you free!”

“Yohohohour fahahhantahahhasies ahahhre nohohoht my truuuhuhths-Ghehahahahaha, cohohome ohohohon!” Hands in his neck had him reevaluating his entire opinion. “Gohoohohohjo, enhoohohohugh!”

“I’m not hearing what I want~” The older man cooed, getting him in the chin and making him scrunch. “Coochie coochei coo!”

“Geheahhaha! Fihihihne, fihihihine! FIHHIHINE!” Megumi tapped out, gasping when the hands stopped. “Yhoohhur my fahahvorite theheheacher! Hhhahappy?”

Gojo swelled, smile bright as he pressed his hands to his chest. “Oh, Goomy!”

“Get off!” The teen swatted at him when he tried to hug him, making Gojo laugh harder. “Ugh, you’re lucky you are my favorite- else I’d release my domain expansion on you!”

Gojo stopped laughing for a moment, brows raised. Megumi flushed a brilliant red, realizing his mistake.

“That-That was a slip of the tongue! It meant nothing!” He practically sprinted out of the room, leaving a touched Gojo behind. “Forget it!”

“Never!” Gojo called back, genuinely happy.

Ooo, Guzma! :D I love him so much- he's so FUNNY! Anon, I've gotcha covered! I hope you have a great day as well!

Be Mine: "Oh that is IT! Come here!"

It was a silly joke.

You found Guzma’s jacket and glasses laying about one afternoon, thought to yourself “Those would fit me”, and now you were strutting about the room practicing all your Guzma-isms. Arms waving, faces in the mirror, the words. “It’s ya BOY! Come at me!”

You looked ridiculous. Guzma’s reflection also seemed to think so, leaning on the doorframe. “What are you doing?”

“AH!” You screamed and twisted around, finding your boyfriend grinning at you. “G-Guzma! I was..”

“Making fun of me, eh?” He didn’t sound mad. If anything, he sounded deeply amused. “I leave my stuff out for a moment only to find my doppelganger hanging around. What’s good, ‘Guzma.’?”

Oh. Realizing he wasn’t upset, you decided to play along. “Nothing much, my guy. I’m just bugging out, you know what I mean?” You did more gestures that had him cackling, doubled over and wheezing. “Yeah that’s right- I got that grandpa laugh and everything!”

“Grandpa laugh? Oh that’s it- COME HERE!” Guzma suddenly tackled you, pushing past his jacket and tickling your sides as you squealed and flailed beneath him. “I’ll show you who’s got a grandpa laugh, you wannabe! Tickle tickle tickle!”

“Ehehehehehe, Guhuhuhuzma! Gehahahha, cohohohme ohohohohn, it tihihihickles!”

“No no, no- if you’re gonna be me, you gotta sound like me!” Your boyfriend mock chided you, one hand in your armpit while the other clawed at your belly. “Say it with your chest!”

“I dohohohn’t hahahve it ihihihin mehehehehe! Gheahhaha, fihihihne, fihihihihne- STAHHAP!” You put all your power in your voice, pushing him up and over. Within a matter of seconds, you had switched positions, sitting on his hips as you gasped for air. “Hehehe..heheheow was thahahat?”

“Geahhaha! That was great! Look at you, finding your voice!” Guzma snickered, reaching up and playing with the zipper of his jacket. “Though that does look good on you. Glasses too. Wanna keep them?”

“Nahaha, you keep it. I’ll borrow them though. It smells like you.” You smiled, and his face got all warm at the expression.

“Heh, you’re cute. I’ll be sure not to shower for a few days next time- really get my smell in it!” He cackled at your disgusted look, unfazed when you smacked his chest.

May I pretty please get a 🧡 Miss You: “Don’t cry- give me a smile!” with romantic!todobaku? They have me in a death grip, I love them so 🥰

Have a cookie to keep you going! Thank you, friend! 🍪💖

Oh girl, you know I always welcome these darlings! <3 Thank you for the kind words and the cookie! *eats it ala cookie monster style* Delicious! TwT <3 <3 <3

CW: Foot tickles, swearing

Miss You- "Don't cry- give me a smile!"

Bakugou froze as he walked in, finding Todoroki crying on the couch.

The first thing he thought was: “Who do I have to kill?”

Then he heard the all too familiar music from the TV and could breathe again.

“Shoto? Are you watching that show again?” He walked over, fighting down a smile as he watched Todoroki dab his eyes with tissue. Todoroki rarely cried, even when he had every reason to. He had a strong grip on his emotions, his composure unshakable.

Except in the face of K-Dramas. He shattered like glass over them.

“I didn’t mean to..I  was only going to watch one episode.” He sniffed as Bakugou crawled beneath his blanket, pulling him close. “Then I got into it and he confessed but she ran-”

“I know.” Bakugou rubbed his back, squeezing him gently as Todoroki whimpered in his neck. “It’s okay. You’ve seen this show how many times now? You know it’ll all work out.”

“I know- but it’s still so sad!” Bakugou couldn’t hold back the snicker that time. Todoroki pinched him. “Stop, don’t laugh at me!”

“I don’t mean to- you’re just so cute like this.” He kissed his brow, laughing more at Todoroki’s puffy glare. “Come on, don’t cry anymore. Give me a smile! I just got home, afterall.” He reached down to tickle his sides, feeling the other boy shake.

“Kahahatsuki, I swear-Gehahaha, nhoohohohohoho!” Abandoning his sides, he dived beneath the blanket to tickle Todoroki’s socked foot, making the other squeal and fall back. “Cohohohme ohohoh, dohohohon’t!”

“Smile for me first!" Bakugou moved a hand up to Todoroki’s knee, making him shout. “It's cute as hell how into these shows you get- but this is way cuter.”

“Gehahhahaha! Fihiihihne, fihihihne I’m smihihihihling! I’hihihihhm smihihihling!” He was- Bakugou snickered as he let him go. “Ehehehe..ehehehehe..ahahass.”

“Love you.” Bakugou pulled a face at him, surprised when Todoroki sat up to kiss him.

“I love you too.” He smiled at Bakugou’s blush. “Welcome home.”

{Candy Hearts are officially CLOSED!}

*passes out hugs* A hug for you, and another hug for you, and a third hug for you- AHHHH! I love Ranpoe so MUCH!!! It's so freaking cute of a ship! Anon, I've gotcha covered!

Hug- "I just want a hug!" + Be My Valentine- "I know ALL Your weaknesses."

“Hug.” Ranpo held out his arms, making grabby hands at the author. Poe stammered, flustered in surprise.

“Wh-What?”

“I just want a hug!” Ranpo stuck out his bottom lip, flustering Poe even more. “Just a hug! Is it so wrong to want one?”

“O-Of course it’s not wrong. I..” Taking a deep breath, Poe stepped into his open arms, groaning some at the intense squeeze he received. “Th-That’s awfully tight! R-Ranpo, I can’t breathe!”

“Whoops, sorry! Hehe.” Ranpo eased up, and Poe eased into his embrace. “I just haven’t seen you in forever! You’ve been hauled up in your office all week writing your latest mystery novel! I thought you died in there!” He was all smiles, but Poe could feel the concern in his grip. “You could have called me.”

“You're right. I’m sorry.” He hugged him back properly this time, leaning into him and breathing in Ranpo’s sugary sweet scent. “I was so caught up in the story. I wanted it to be per-ehhehehehheherfect! R-Rahhahapo!”

“Excuses, excuses!” The other chided, using his newly obtained grip to tickle along Poe’s back and ribs. “You have to go to the bathroom at some point, yes? You could have called me on the john!”

“I cahahhan’t do thahahaht! Yoohoho’d hahahve to hehhahr me fluhuhuhhsh! Thahhat’s grohohoohohohoss!” Poe squeaked, arching in his grip as he weakly pushed at Ranpo’s shoulders. “Iihihi’d nehehehver rehehehcohohohver!”

“You don’t care if I eat on the phone! Why would I care if I can hear you flush? Oh wait- don’t tell me you don’t wash your hands?” Ranpo gasped dramatically, focusing on the spot along his lower shoulder blades. Hehe, I know all your weaknesses. “Poe, you scoundral!”

“Ahehahahhaha! I dohohoho wahahhash my hahahhands! I’m clehahahahahn, I sweahhahahahr! RHAHANPO!” He managed to step back, capturing his boyfriend’s hands within his own. “Ehehehe..heheheh..fihihine, fihihihne. I’ll mahahahke more tihihime for cahhahalls. I prohohohmise.”

“Pinky swear?” Ranpo asked. Poe shook a hand free and stuck out his pinky, hooking it with his boyfriend's.

{Candy Hearts are officially CLOSED!}

Aww! Thank you so much! Y'all are so dang sweet to me! <3 This is ADORABLE! Friend, I've gotcha covered!

CW: Swearing

I love you- "What a brave thing to say for someone so ticklish."

“Dabi, I require your assistance.” It was rare for Shigaraki to ask him so directly.

“Oh? Let me guess, you need help getting a fish in Stardew Valley?” That didn’t mean he had to agree immediately. “Or have you moved onto a different game?”

“Hush. I’m the leader of the League- what I need isn’t so trivial.” Shigaraki glared at him, and Dabi continued to smile. After a tense stalemate, he handed him his phone. “I do need help catching a catfish..”

“HAH! I knew it.” The burner cackled as he looked at the screen. “You may be our leader, but you’re still a kid at heart! Good thing I’m such a natural at fishing in this silly game. Where would you be without me?”

Instead of responding, Shigaraki dug into his pockets before producing a pair of artist gloves. He didn’t break eye contact as he tugged them on, flexing his fingers until they were secure. “What a brave thing to say.”

Dabi snorted, unsuspecting. He resumed his hunt for the catfish, finding it in record time. Seconds later, the little dust-man on screen held it high, presenting it to the world. “Got it. Hey, what was that thing you were saying earlier? Brave thing to say?”

“Ah, yes. A brave thing to say indeed.” Shigaraki saved his game and put away his phone. “For someone so ticklish.”

“Don’t you dare- AH!” Dabi squawked when he was shoved down, hands slipping under his shirt and tickling the healthy skin along his torso. “Nohohoho! Fuhuhucking hehehehell, Shihihihiggy!”

“Heh, one touch and you’re already laughing. How childish.” Shigaraki snickered as he carried on tickling, relishing the way Dabi squirmed and flailed beneath him. His laughter was hoarse and raspy, tickling Shigaraki’s brain with how it rolled over his lips. “You’re far too sensitive to be sprouting such nonsense.”

“Oohohoh, scrhehehw yoohohohu! Yoohohu know I’m rihih-IHIHIHGHT!” Dabi arched with a shout when a hand wormed its way into his armpit. “SHIHIIHIGGY!”

“Hah! How delightful.” Shigaraki snickered, voice lost in the growing cackles Dabi produced.