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You have heard correctly, Kaz! I freaking LOVE Gachiakuta! That said; fair warning- I'm very very VERY behind. So much behind I'm writing this dabble based on little knowledge of how these two will be later in the series (I.E. The intro fight with Jabber) ((I already ship them though if you couldn't tell lols)) If it reads OOC look the other way until I watch more <3 I hope you like it all the same!

Only You: "Stop squirming!"

“Mr. Attitude. What a pleasure. We really have to stop meeting like this.” Jabber’s smile was all teeth as he leaned in, fully invading Zanka’s personal space. “What brings you all the way out here?”

“Back up, freak- I’m not here for a booty call.” Zanka went to push him off, but the other danced out of the way with a fiendish giggle. “You have something of mine. Give it back.”

“Oh? What would that be?” Jabber was bouncing on the balls of his feet, always just out of reach yet treacherously close. His burgundy eyes stayed on Zanka the entire time, dreads bouncing with each move like a snake reacting to a charmer’s flute. It was almost hypnotic.

Almost. “Stop squirming and give me back my wallet, Jabber.” Zanka held out his hand, stressing for calm. In response, Jabber laughed again as he two-stepped around him. “Where are you-”

“You’re bold to assume I took your wallet, Mr. Attitude. Sure you didn’t check all the folds in these nice clothes of yours?” Hands grabbed at his torso, making Zanak straighten up with a gasp. “I bet you I could find it with ease. Is it here? Or here? Hey- stop squirming! I’m searching!”

“Gehehhet your hahahands oohohout of thehehere! Ehahhahaa, my wahahhaallehhehet’s noohohot in my clothohoohooes!” Zanka arched with a high pitched giggle as Jabber’s fingers curled into his ribs, irritatingly precise and ticklish. “Ghehhhet ohohohoff me and giihiihive mehehe bahhack my wahhahallehhet!”

“I told you, fussy- I don’t have it. Maybe it’s in your pants?” Hands dropped down to his hips, and Zanka swore loudly before loud uncontrolled laughter broke free. “Oo, I feel something here. Or are you just happy to see me?”

“Fuhuuhuhck ohohohohoff! Ehahahhahaha, Jahhahahhabber! Jahahhhabber, stahahhaap it! Ehahahhahah! Ahehahhahaha- AH!” Zanka twisted around, grabbing the other’s wrists as he glared. “Cuuhuuht it ohoohout alrehahahhady!”

Jabber smiled at him. Unlike his usual twisted grin, this one was uncharacteristically gentle. It threw Zanka off his train of thought and made him loosen his grip.

“Hehe, you let me go!” Jabber laughed as he broke free, clawing at Zanka’s belly with all ten fingers quickly. “Check your pockets one more time, Mr. Attitude!”

“Ehehehehehhe! Fihihihne, fihihihine!” Zanka backed up before doing just that, finding…”What?” He pulled out his missing wallet. “How? But I..” No way- did he seriously forget he packed it.

Jabber whistled, rocking on his feet with a smug grin. Zanka felt his face flush red as he flipped the folded material in his hands about. “I’m waiting.”

“Sorry. I shouldn’t have assumed you took it.” Zanka grunted, going redder when Jabber took his chin. As quick as the wind, he stole a peck on his lips.

“Good boy.” Jabber cooed as he bounced off, disappearing before Zanka could react. The cleaner tsked as he opened his wallet, then blanched. It was empty! The only thing remaining was a note.

Thanks for the cash tip, Mr. Attitude. Catch you later!

-XOXO, Jabber

“JABBER GET BACK HERE!” Zanka raged as he took off, the other laughing hysterically as he sprinted for the hills.

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Ehehehehehehehe! I haven't written for these two in a minute! I've gotcha covered, anon! :D

Darling: "Do you want me to tickle you?" + Sweet Pea: "Is this a bad spot?" + I'm Yours: "You like being tickled, don't you?"

“Do you want me to tickle you?”

The question was so abrupt, so out of nowhere it had Shinsou whipping around with wide eyes. “Huh?” He blurted, watching Aizawa smirk. “What kind of question is that?”

“Do you? Why else would you be acting like such a brat right now?” Aizawa asked again, and Shinsou felt himself blush in response. “You only do that when you want to be tickled.”

“I-erm, well…” He felt exposed, like his skin was ripped off. Squirming beneath Aizawa’s watchful gaze, he realized he had no other options but to be real. “Fine, yes. I…like it.”

“You like being tickled?” Shinsou looked away with embarrassment, feeling a hand on his head soon after. “It’s fine if you do.”

“It’s not! It’s embarrassing!” He cried back, only to yelp when he was suddenly tugged forward. Fingers rested on his sides but didn’t press in. It still had him giggly, though. “Whihiy you gohohtta mahake me say it?”

“I’m your mentor. It’s important I teach you how to communicate.” Aizawa waited again, and Shinsou felt his heart rate accelerate with anticipation. “Now. Do you want me to tickle you?”

“....Yes.” Shinsou nodded, squeezing his eyes shut. It did nothing to stop the ticklish feeling spreading up his sides. “Ehehehehahhaa! Whahahit, wahahhait I tahahake it bahahhack!”

“Are you certain? You really need to make up your mind.” Aizawa scoffed, a grin clear as day in his voice as he carried on gently tickling his student. “Or is this a bad spot? Does it tickle too much?”

“Ehahhahahaha! I doohohhon’t knohoho-Ehehehehhehek!” Shinsou squeaked when Aizawa moved up to his ribs, going for the highest bone. “Nahahhahahhahha!”

“Ah, so this is the bad spot.” Aizawa mused, taking note. He switched from there back to Shinsou’s hip, scribbling up and down to keep the other guessing. “Good to know, good to know.”

“Ahahahs if yohooohu dohoohhn’t ahahhreahahdy! Ehahhaha, ihihit’s nohohohot lihihihke yoohohohu doohohn’t dohoho this oohohohn a rehehegula-AHAHHAHA!” Shinsou’s sass was cut off by fingers digging right into his armpits, making him scream and fall to his knees. “NAHAHAHA!”

“You really need to learn to watch your mouth, brat.” Aizawa growled with playful rage, kneeling on Shinsou’s back as he carried on scribbling into his armpits. “Especially when someone’s aware of all your tickle spots.”

“Scrhehehehw yohohohou oohohld mahah-AHAHHHAN!” Shinsou nearly went silent when Aizawa targeted the centers, cheeks rosy and eyes a bit watery. “FIIHHINE FIIIHIHNE I’M SAHAHHAHRRY!”

“For what?” Aizawa chided, moving back to Shinsou’s ribs. “Use your words.”

“Fohohoohor beihihihing a brahhhahat! Ehahhahaha, now stahhahaap, pleahhahhse!” Shinsou begged, and the tickles came to an end. He groaned in the grass, curling up as Aizawa ruffled his hair. “Ehehehe…hehehe..thahaht was ahahwful.”

“It’s what you asked for.” Aizawa recalled, poking Shinsou in the cheek with a grin. The other waved him off with a roll of his eyes, just barley avoiding a retaliation tickle. “You know you don’t need to act like a brat to get them. You can just ask flat out.”

“N-Never! That’s too muhuhch!” Shinsou cried out, and Aizawa chortled at it. “Fine, fine whatever! Can we get back to training now?”

“Sure, kid.”

💛 True Love: “I could do this all day.”

💜 Hug: “I just want a hug!”

❤️ Darling: “Do you want me to tickle you?”

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HIIIIII! Oh my goodness, you are too sweet! Thank you, anon! This is ADORABLE! I've got you covered! :D I decided to make this a little comfort thing too- cause well...I need it, lols. I hope you like it! :D

True Love: "I could do this all day." + Hug: "I just want a hug!" + Darling: "Do you want me to tickle you?"

“Gojo…” There was something in Megumi’s tone that made the other pause. When he turned around, he found the younger sorcerer with his arms out. His face was bright red, and his voice shook. “I…I just want a hug.”

Now, normally Gojo would tease the absolute hell out of him. Swoon and pretend to cry over how adorable he was for asking. Maybe even try and see how much he could fluster him before finally giving in.

And yet…

Gojo crossed the room, wrapping his arms around Megumi and pulling him tightly in his embrace. “I got you.” He breathed in his hair, feeling the younger sorcerer shake. “I got you, kid. There, there.”

“I’m fine.” Megumi’s voice was muffled, but Gojo could still hear his tears. “I swear I’m fine- I just..I just-”

“Shhhhh.” Gojo shushed him, gently rocking him in his arms. “I’m here. I’m here, and I’ll hold you for as long as you need. Hell, I can do this all day if necessary.”

“Pfft, no wahay.” The laugh the brunette croaked out healed something in him. “How are you gonna live life if you held me all day?”

“Easy. I’ll get one of those baby hoisters and put you in it. I’ll carry you around all day while I eat, train, cook- bathroom visits might be a little weird but that’s okay.” Megumi pushed at him as he laughed more, pulling a face. Gojo tightened his hold. “Hang on now- I’m not done yet.”

“Well I a-ahahham, hehehey! Whahahtch your hahahahnds!” Megumi twitched when Gojo curled his fingers along his ribs from behind. “Dohohoohn’t you stahahhart thahaht!”

“What? What am I starting?” Gojo grinned at him. There it was- the face he wanted to see. “Didn’t you want me to tickle you? Wasn’t that the unspoken thing going on here? The signals are mixing…”

“Shuhuhuhut up! Ehahahhaa, yoohohou’re soohohoh annoohoohohying- ehehhehehehe!” Gojo moved one hand along Megumi’s back while the other squeezed at his waist, weakening his knees. “Dohohohon’t! Ehahahhaahhahahah-ghehahahhahaa!”

“Hehe, okay okay. Stopping for real now.” Gojo did as requested, then saw Megumi’s shoulders droop. “Oh?”

“Shuuhuht up, it’s fin-heheheheheheheehehe! Whahahait, I sahhhahaid sthahahap!” Megumi wheezed when both his sides were tickled again, his body flushed into Gojo’s chest. “Gohohohohjo!”

“Again, the signals are mixing here. You tell me you want me to stop, but when I do- you suddenly get all sad again! It’s adorable, Gooms. Tell you what- tap my shoulder when you mean it.” Gojo grinned as he moved to his waist, earning a proper squeal from Megumi. “Tap it three times and I’ll know you’re serious.”

“I ahahahm shehehheheherious! Ehahhahhahaha!” Despite his claims to be, it was a good minute before he did as told, tapping out against Gojo’s shoulder when he couldn’t breathe evenly. Gasping for air between bouts of giggles, he let the older sorcerer hold him up as he wiped his face clean. “Noohohot…a wohoohohrd.”

“Hmm.” Gojo smiled, hugging him tightly once more. As promised, he didn’t say a word.

He just held his boy for as long as he needed him.

‎💜 Hot Stuff: “Come over here and make me!”

‎❤️ Be Mine: “Oh that is IT! Come here!”

‎🧡 Love bug: “What’s so funny?”

- @moonsoaked-tickles

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Hey there! :D Thank you so much for your kind words, friend! And ooo, I smell a sequel! I decided to make this a followup to my previous Janka candy- Zanka needs his revenge and I think I'm falling for them as a ship hehehehehe! I've gotcha covered!

Hot Stuff: "Come over here and make me!" + Be Mine: "Oh that is it-COME HERE!" + Love Bug: "What's so funny?"

Zanka would not let this go.

“There you are!” He declared upon finding him, Jabber’s grin growing upon hearing his voice. “Jabber, you son of a-”

“Hey now, Mr. Bad Attitude- careful what you call me.” The other boy laughed, bouncing on his heels. “Your nickname just might get updated to Mr. Pottymouth. Of course, from what I hear about you- you’re quite familiar with a plunger, yeah?”

Oh this motherfu-

“Screw this! COME HERE!” Zanka charged him, and Jabber yelped as he was tackled to the ground. Usually the lock-wearing teen could easily avoid such a straightforward attack. Today it seemed he wanted to play. “Give me back the money you stole from me earlier!”

“And I told you then, cohoohme over here and mahahake me!” Jabber argued back, laughing. It didn’t sound like his usual gleeful mirth. Zanka raised a brow as he sat up.

“What’s so funny?” He demanded, and Jabber laughed more. When he got no response, he looked down at where his hands sat.

“Oh?” He curled his fingers experimentally, and Jabber all but arched against him with a shout. “What do we have here..”

“Dohoohohn’t! Eheheheheheh! Mihiihister Bahhhahad Ahhahahttitihihihiude! Ehehehehehe, nohoohoohhoo!” Staticy snorts and sputtery wheezes ripped from Jabber’s throat as Zanka scratched his fingers along his thighs. He squirmed like a worm on a hook, twisting this way and that beneath his playful touch. “Whahhahthch yohoohour ahhahands! Ahahhat leahhahahst buuhuy mehehe dihiihihnner fihihiirst- heehhehehehehe!”

“Why don’t you buy ME dinner? With the money you stole from ME!” Zanka argued, his anger melting into something more mischievous as he walked his fingers up and down Jabber’s thighs. He occasionally poked at his knees too, squeezing along the joint just to see what reaction he’d get. “There was enough in there for two. How about it- feel like paying back your dues?”

“Ahahahhare yohohohu ahahsking mehehe out oohohn a dahahhahte? Oohohoh how swhehhehet! Whahaht shohohould I wehahahahar?” Jabber cackled, voice shooting up an octave when Zanka dug into both undersides of his knees. “EHHEHHE! OHHOHOOHO, BOHOOHLD ARE WEHEHEHEHE?”

“Hush- must you make everything dirty?” Zanka felt his cheeks warm, turning his attention down to Jabber’s legs. His knees and thighs were decent spots, but what about…

“HEhehhehey- ehehehheehahy, whehehre you goohohing, Bahahhad Ahahhattitude?” Jabber snorted when Zanka turned around, facing his shoes. “Bohoohhoored of mehheeh alrheahhhadhy?”

“Hey, are your feet ticklish?” He asked, and Jabber made some sort of squeak noise. “I’ll take that as a yes.”

“Ehehhey, now, whohohooha there. Thahhat’s a bihihig assuuhhmption- ahha, dohohon’t take ohohoff my shohohes! Whhahhay you liihke my feheheet so muhuhuch?” Jabber rambled as his patchwork shoe was throw aside, Zanka’s hand pushing down his ankle while the other hovered over his bare sole. “Cahhhan we tahahalk about this?”

“Can you give me my money back? Right here and now?” When Jabber couldn’t respond, Zanka scribbled his fingers up his foot quickly, earning a rather endearing scream. “Didn’t think so.”

💜 Hug: “I just want a hug!”

💚 Sweet Pea: “Is this a bad spot?”

💚 Puppy love: “Where are those giggles I love so much?”

HELP yes. before u ask im the same anon from literally 5 minutes ago... i love ur fics so much and i forgot to say before, make sure to not overwork yourself and stay hydrated!!

💞Candy Hearts are OPEN!💞

AHHH! Anon! :D You've been feeding me- these Regto Rudo prompts heal something in my soul. It's just so fun to write them! I hope you like it! :D

Hug: "I just want a hug!" + Sweet Pea: "Is this a bad spot?" + Puppy Love: "Where are those giggles I love so much?"

Rudo didn’t trust him one bit. “Stay back…”

“What?” I just want a hug!” Regto tried to sound hurt, but he was laughing well before finishing his statement. “Why do you have such little faith in me, kid?”

“I don’t…” Rudo squirmed, torn. Cheeks pink, he gave into his potential fate as he opened his arms up. “Fine.”

“Oh?” Regto smiled big, scurrying over and falling to his knees before the teen. He wrapped him up in his embrace, pressing his face into his chest. “That’s nice.”

It honestly was. Rudo felt the back of his eyes burn as he hugged the other back. After a moment, he felt hands rest on his sides. “Regto, no tricks-”

“Tricks!” Regto cheered, pressing into his ribs and making Rudo squeal with a jump. “Tickle tickle tickle! Come on, where are those giggles I love so much?”

“Nohohohot fahhhahair! Ehahahahhahaa, REHEHGTO!” Rudo cried, arching in his arms when he wiggled fingers into his armpits. “Nohohohot thehhehere! EHahhahahaha, this is ahahhawful! Ehahhahahahahahahaa!”

“Ooo, is this a bad spot?” Regto cooed from overhead, relishing his reaction. “Good to know, good to know. Where else will get you screaming like that?”

“Nohohohohohohoot ahhahanywhehehahhare! Ehahahhahaa, stahhahap tihihiihckling mehehehehe!” Rudo tried wriggling out of his arms, but his legs felt like jelly with each sneaky poke and prod along his torso. He did a little stomp dance against the ground as he rotated within Regto’s grip, cheeks reddening and eyes squeezed shut with mirth. “Lehehheeht mehehehe go! Leheheht mehehehe go, Rehehehgto!”

“Do you really want me to do that?” The other asked, smile growing when Rudo seemed conflicted once more. He moved his fingers down to the teen’s waist, pressing into his hips and making him scream once more. “Just say the word and I’ll let you go~”

“Ehehahahhhahahahah! Sohohoho unfahha-AHHAHAHAHIR!” Rudo cackled, doubling over so hard he nearly touched the floor. Regto let him fall, scribbling into his belly when his back touched the floor. “STAHHAHAHAHAP! OOHOHOHKAY, IHIIHIHM DOOHOHOHNE! FOHOHOHOR REHAHHAHAL!”

“Hehe!” Regto guffawed as he stopped, pulling his hands back and leaning on his heels. “All done for real?”

“Ehehehea…fohohohor real. Yohohohur tihuuuhhrn!” Rudo scrambled up, tackling the older man to the ground as he tried tickling him back. The results were lacking, so he switched to wrestling instead. “Gohohot you!”

“Oh, you wanna play, huh? Fine!” Regto roared like a beast as he grabbed his son, flipping him onto his shoulder. “Whirlwind!” He cried, spinning in circles and sending Rudo into a hysterical fit of giggles. “Now for the slam!”

“AH!” Rudo cackled as he got thrown into the couch, squealing when Regto pretended to body slam him. “Stahhahap! Stahhaap I giihive!”

“Whooo! Champion of all time right here!” Regto cried, raising his arms as he fell into Rudo. The smaller boy laughed as he got squished, pressing into his father’s chest while the other guffawed again. “Heh, that was fun. Now I’m hungry. Want dinner?”

“Pfft- suhuhre.” Rudo nodded, smiling when Regto ruffled his hair. “Just…can we eat out this time? You burned dinner last time.”

“GAH! My heart!” Regto pretended to die, falling into Rudo and squishing him again. “So mean..”

“Gehehet off!” Rudo giggled as he pushed him off, running away. “I’ll cook then!”

“NO! Kid, please- you can’t!” Regto chased after him, laughing despite the danger.

May I request a platonic candy heart with Darling, Sweet Pea & Always and Forever with Riyo and Zanka From Gachiakuta? The anime wasn't on your official list, so if this doesn't work please disregard! 😅

I love your writings and wish you the best!!

-angelitecloud 🩵🪽

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OH! Oh I love! I love love LOVE me some Lee!Zanka, and I haven't written for Riyo yet (which is honestly a crime cause I love her???) this was amazing! Thank you friend! I've gotcha covered!

Darling: "Do you want me to tickle you?" + Sweet Pea: "Is this a bad spot?" + Always and Forever: "Look how red you are! How cute!"

“Do you want me to tickle you?”

Riyo said it as a joke, but the words struck a cord with Zanka. He froze all over, face turning red as he suddenly couldn’t look at her. The redhead blinked a few times in surprise before a cheshire cat smile pulled across her lips. “Zanka.”

“Shut up! I don’t want to hear it!” He turned away, folding his arms. His heart accelerated at the sound of her boots against the ground getting closer. “Seriously- go away! You know nothing!”

“I know many things. Like how your ears get all red when you lie.” She teased, and in response he shot his hands up to cover them. Big mistake, huge!

“Ri-YOHOOHOHOOHO!” Zanka squeaked when she grabbed his sides, pressing her fingers in along his ribs. “Noohohoohhohoo! Dohoohohn’t you dhahahhare, ehehahhhaha!”

“Oooo, bad spot? Or are you so excited to be tickled, you’re extra sensitive?” She teased, kicking a leg out so he fell back into her arms. There, she lowered him down so she could get his armpits. “Coochie coochie coo! Aww, look how red you’re turning! You’re a cutie pie! Yes you are! Yes you are!”

“Nyehahhahahahhhahahha! Nohohoh I’m nohoohoht! I’m nohohot cuhuhuhute- eheahhahahhaha!” He shot his arms down to protect his pits, fist bawling up and feet kicking up a song as he laughed. It did nothing, so he switched to grabbing at her hands. “Rihihihiyo! Rihiihihiyo knohoohck it ohoohohohff!”

“Do you really want that? You’re one of our best- surely this isn’t enough to prevent you from escaping.” She kneeled behind him, letting his head fall against her legs as she continued tickling him. “Of course it’s not- you just really want this, huh?”

“Ehehehhehhehehe!” Damn her! Damn her and her devious teases and nimble fingers. Zanka whined through his giggles when she scritched under his chin, making him feel like a cat. “Ehehahahahhahhahaha! Riihihiihyo, pleahahhahase! Dohohohon’t mahahhake me ghehehehehhet rehahahhahal!”

“Ooo, you’re gonna get real, huh? Come on then- show me what that means!” She challenged, dancing her fingers along his chest and making him curl up. “Get real! Get honest! You like being tickled, huh? You do! You absolutely do!”

“Nohohohohohoooo! Thahhaat’s ihihihit! Tihihihime to gehehhehet suhuuhuper rhahhahahal!” He reached out for his staff-

And found air. Cause he left it in another room.

Shit.

“Gahhahahahahhahhahaha!” He snorted when she tickled under his extended arm, covering his blushing face with her hands. “Rihiihihiihihyoohoohohohoho!”

“Yeeeees~” She asked, grinning down at him. “Last chance to be reeeaal~”

“Ehehehehehehe! Fihihihine! Fihihihine, fihihiihne I lihihiihke thihihihihs! I lihiihihke beihihihing tihiihickled! It mahahahkes me fehehheheel clohohoohohohose to yohoohohu guhuhuhuys! Ehehahhaha, now stahhaap!” Zanka confessed, and the tickling came to a sudden halt. He gasped for air, appreciating the break. “Ehhehe…hehehe..dahahmn, my bhehelly huhhurts..” He looked up, eyes widening in shock. “Shihiht..Riyo, are you cr-”

Her fingers dug into his neck and armpits at the same time, making him squeal and flail. “Hush. You saw nothing.” She growled, and he nodded quickly. When the tickles ended she was smiling cheekily down at him. He wisely chose not to point out her smudged eyeliner. “Happy you got what you wanted?”

“You know…yeah.” He nodded, making her smile grow. “I am.”

I have a candy heart request!! XDDD

I hope you do like it!! And that you are doing well! <3 anywayssss here’s the request!! :)

💚 Cutie: “You can't hide from me, I can hear you laughing!"

💙 XOXO: “Hey, do you like raspberries?”

💜 Angel: “What happens if I do this?”

With SOUKOKU (ROMANTIC PLZZZZ)

Thank you so much for your time!! <33

💞Candy Hearts are OPEN!💞

MEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHE! Soukoku is so freaking great- I love me some Dazai Chuuya antics! I've got you covered, anon!

Cutie: "You can't hide from me, I can hear you laughing!" + XOXO: "Hey, do you like raspberries?" + Angel: "What happens if do this?"

“Chiiiiibiiiii~ You can’t hide from me- I can hear youuuuuu~”

That freaking drawl of his sent shivers across Chuuya’s nerves, quickening his heartrate. Let the record state now he was absolutely NOT hiding from Dazai- but rather he was strategically avoiding him to decide his next move.

The sound of footsteps coming closer had him holding his breath, pressing both hands against his lips as he peeked around the couch. He didn’t see him, but he could hear him. “Chiiiibiiiii~ Where are yoooooou~” Dazai cooed, lifting table clothes and poking into cabinets. “I know you’re in heeeeere~”

He stayed perfectly still, waiting with bated breath. Finally, it sounded like Dazai was leaving, his footsteps fading before disappearing completely. Once he was sure he was gone, he leaned out from behind the couch to check.

The living room was empty. Dazai was nowhere to be seen.

He let out a soundless sigh before turning around.

“Boo.” Dazai was nose to nose with him, and a high pitched scream ripped from his throat.

“DAZAI!” He croaked, scrambling backwards as he tried to get away. Despite laughing hysterically, Dazai was quick to grab his ankle, dragging him back and earning another dramatic howl. “WAHHAHAIT!”

“Oohohoh my GOD! Chibi, that was your best scream yet!” The brunette cried, tears in his eyes as he easily pinned Chuuya beneath him. From there he scratched and poked at his tummy, making the redhead flail and squeal. “That earns extra tickles! Holy crap that was amahahazing!”

“Shuuhuhuhut uhuhuhuhp! Ehahahahhahaa, thahahhat’s tehehehherrible! Whahhahahy the hehehell dihihihd you dohohohoho thahhahahat?” Chuuya tried to scold him despite laughing, his arguments weak and brittle beneath his boyfriend’s skilled touch. Arching, he tried to get away, shoving at Dazai’s face and shoulder as he kicked at the ground. “Dahahhahazahhhahai!”

“Ohohoho? Someone’s got too ticklish of a tummy? Hmmm?” Dazai growled playfully as he leaned in closer, pinning Chuuya’s flailing wrists with one hand. “What happens if I do this?”

“Dahhahazai-Ah! Dahahhazai, no! Nohohoho! No don’t you dahahhare!” Chuuya cried as his shirt and vest were undone, exposing his belly to the cold air. “Nohoohoho, dohohohon’t! Pleahahhahahse!”

“Chibi.” Dazai looked up at him with a devious smile, inches from his skin. “Do you like raspberries?”

“Nohoho, nohoho, nohohoOHOOHOHOHOHOOAHHH!” Chuuya all but hollered when Dazai blew a massive one right down the center. Several more followed, making the redhead laugh so hard he was crying. “STAHAHHAP! DAHHAHAZAI YOOHOHOU FUHUHUCK! EHAHHAHAHAHA!” “Ohohoh, naughty naughty! Chuuya said a bad word!” The brunette laughed against his skin, giving him a playful bite before letting him go. In return Chuuya rained mighty punches onto him- which felt more like cat paws batting at their owner. The brunette rolled away with a delighted giggle, grinning at his love as Chuuya gasped for air beside him. “Thahat was great! Ehehahahaha! I gotta tickle you there more often!”

“You son of a- COME HERE!” The tiny man raged as he tackled Dazai, going straight for the neck. “You wanna scream, huh? Well here! Scream for me!”

I'm not sure if I can apply for Gachikuta, but I just finished the anime and it's been tempting🥹

I could request 💚 Sweet Pea: “Is this a bad spot?”+❤️ Me + You: “No way! Since when were you this ticklish?”+Kiss me: “Do you want me to stop?” to lee Rudo and ler Zanka?

Thank you for your attention 🫶

{Candy Heart Prompts are officially CLOSED!}

AHHHHH!!!!! I love love LOVE Zanka god my freaking HEART!!! AND RUDO!!! Sorry I'm a mess lols; I've got you friend! This was so cute! I hope you like it!

Sweet Pea: "Is this a bad spot?" + Me + You: "No way! Since when were you this ticklish?" + Kiss me: "Do you want me to stop?"

“What are you- GAHA!” Zanka all but jumped out his skin when ten gloved fingers grabbed his sides. He whipped around with a blush, eyes widening when he saw who stood there. “Rudo??”

“Hey.” The tiny boy raised a hand, suddenly shy. “I erm- didn’t think that would work so well. Since when were you this ticklish? Ehehe…

Zanka gaped at him, mouth working but no words coming out. His shock turned to classic Zanka rage as he glared, ears steaming. “Rudo…”

“Well, I should go-“ Rudo turned to run, getting exactly one and a half feet before Zanka’s hand latched onto his coat. “Ah! Wait! Wait wait wait wait wait!!”

“The hell I’m gonna- wait; for real? Do you want me to stop?” Zanka blinked at him, tilting his head. “Cause I will if you genuinely mean it.”

Rudo stared, eyes circles. He blinked a few times as his face flushed a sweet cherry pink. “Erm…no?”

Zanka nodded. “Got it.”

Then he attacked.

“AHAHA!?” Rudo all but screamed as his sides were grabbed. Zanka’s touch was feathery and merciless, fingers nimble as they danced over his torso. “ZAHAAHNKA!”

“Well shit- and here I thought I was ticklish.” The older boy laughed as he carried on prodding, jumping a little when Rudo shrieked again. “Is this a bad spot?”

“WHAHAHAHA!” Rudo honestly couldn’t say. He’d never been tickled by Zanka before- or at least not by someone of his skill level. Riyo was a close second, and Enjin reminded him of his dad. This though? This was new- unique.

It was fun.

“So your waist is your worst spot, huh? Good to know- good to know.” Zanka mused as he jabbed about, speaking his observations outlloud beneath Rudo’s roaring hysterics. “Ribs are also pretty good, but not nearly as intense. Hips-“ That got him a whole series of pig snorts. “Ah. That’s a fun one. What about your stomach? Are you ticklish here?”

Words failed- only an endless stream of mirth remained as Rudo danced and squirmed within Zanka’s hold. He felt lightheaded and giddy- his legs going soft beneath him as he fell backwards into the older boy’s arms. That seemed to be a physical indicator for the other- Zanka stopped immediately and switched to supporting him from behind. “Ehehehehehe…hehehehhahaha..whhehey’d you stahahahp?”

“Geez- careful who you say that to around here. Some are far too willing to destroy.” Zanka shuttered as if in memory, making Rudo giggle. “You okay? I didn’t go overboard, did I?”

Yeheheah. Yeeheah, I’m fine- no you dihidn’t go overboard.” Rudo huffed out, feeling Zanka relax. “What’s yohour worst spot? Feels unfair you know mine and not the other way around!”

“That is for me to know and you to never find out.” Zanka pushed him off once Rudo could stand, stepping back and creating distance. Not enough to sway Rudo though. “I plan on keeping it that way.”

“Your sides are ticklish. Surely your worst spot isn’t far from there.” The white haired boy lunged, just barely glancing at Zanka’s growing grin before their chase began.