#lee!isagi

I see a vision here of a lee!Isagi and ler!Bachira… 👀👀👀

You don't have to accept this if you're not interested- either way I hope you have an amazing day! I can't wait to see what you have in store this tickletober! :3 Take care and stay hydrated!

Tickletober day #7 & #13: Flustered & Sneak attack

HII SO OK I HOPE YOU BOTH DON'T MIND THAT I COMBINED THESE TWO CAUSE I RLLY WANTED TO WRITE FOR RINBACHISAGI SO WHY NOT :3

HOPE YOU BOTH ENJOY! AND THANK YOU FOR THE KIND WORDS 💖💖💖

Woooo first Blue Lock fic! And btw I totally agree with @giggly-squiggily headcanon that Isagis worst spot is his ribs. Like it just feels right to me. Anyway hope y’all like it!

Warnings: This is a tickle fic so if you aren’t into that feel free to keep scrolling. Also spoilers for the second selection arc.

Summery: Isagi won’t got to sleep because he wants to keep training. What is Nagi to do?

Yoichi Isagi was in the indoor field of Blue Lock. He just couldn’t sleep. Not when everyone else was so good. Not when Bachira, his partner, got stolen from him. He needed to get better. To become a stronger player on the field.

He had been practicing dribbles and trying to lengthen his shoot range, when a certain someone interrupted his practice.

“Figured you’d be here Isagi.” Nagi yawned. Just watching Isagi practicing exhausted him. “Oh hey Nagi.” Isagi regarded his white haired teammate.

“Isagi it’s two in the morning, and you need to sleep to order to be in top form. Especially if you want Bachira back.”

“Yeah, well why do you think I’m practicing right now? If we’re going to get Bachira back we have to face against Rin again. Especially if we have to face Rin.”

Nagi sighed. “I understand that but aren’t you tired anyway? Cmon let’s just go to bed and I promise we can practice together tomorrow.”

“Sorry but no can do. I have to do this or I’ll never become a better player, let alone be able to get Bachira back.”

Nagi wished his teammate wasn’t so stubborn. Having to make a stubborn person do something was such a pain and so energy consuming.

“Ok then. I guess I’ll have to make you come to bed then.” Nagi said simply.

Isagi was confused by those words for a moment, when Nagi suddenly ran to tackle him to the floor with dangerous speed.

“What the- gAH!” He fell to the floor of the fake grassy field as Nagi had him straddled.

“Nagi let me go!” Isagi half whined, trying to push his teammate off. But he was then realizing just how exhausted he was, what with the practice he had just been doing, and with the fact that it was 2:00 AM.

Well in short terms his energy was pretty depleted.

“I’ll let you go sure.” Nagi deadpanned. “Only if you promise you’ll go right now to get sleep.”

“No I can’t! I have to keep practicing.”

Nagi sighed. “Fine, just remember that you basically asked for this…”

“Asked for wh-AHhahaha nohohoho wahahahait!!!”

Suddenly all ten of Nagis digits were buried into Isagis sides.

Isagi shrieked and fell into a stream of night pitched giggles.

“Oh good, so you are ticklish.” Nagi mused as he tickled his raven headed teammate.

Isagis cheeks dusted pink as he failed his attempt to squirm away.

“Plehehehease IhIhIhI hahahave tohoho kehehehep gohohoihihing!!!” He insisted through his laughter

“No you don’t. You have to rest. If this is what I have to do to make you understand that then so be it.”

“NohOhOhoHo chAHAhanAhaha NOHOhohot ThehEHEhere!!!!” Isagi was cut off when Nagi began clawing at his belly. “Quite a sensitive spot you have here Isagi.” Nagi commented.

“ShAHAhahaUHT UHUHUP!!!” He squealed out through his laughter, his hands gripping Nagis wrist. Although Nagi noticed he made not effort to push him away.

“Isagi are you enjoying this?” Nagi teased with a slight grin, a small chuckle in his voice.

“NOhohohOho ihihim NOHOHAHAHAHA!!!” He exploaded into hysterical cackles as the white haired soccer player started squeezing and massaging at his lower ribs.

“WAHAHAHIT NOHOHOHO NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!!!”

“Where, here?” Nagi feign ignorance as he pressed harder, making Isagi laugh harder as he threw his head back.

“NOHOHOHO MOHOHORE IHIHILL GOHOHO TOHOHO BEHEHED!!!”

Nagi tilted his head “You mean that?”

“YEHEHEHS PLEHEHEHASE IHIHI SWEHEHAHAHAR!!” His laughter was fading into silence and Nagi knew he should give him a break.

Isagi leaned to his side and curled up, excess giggles still spilling out of his mouth.

“I didn’t know you were so ticklish Isagi.” Nagi teased. He expected Isagi to bite back with a retort, but the next thing he knew he heard soft snoring.

The raven head had fallen asleep.

Two fics in one day! Hooray! Hope it’s good!

Warnings. This is a tickle fic so if that’s not your thing keep scrolling.

Summery: Bachira reigns his chaos on Isagi once again

When Isagi was picked to join Rins team, he thought things would be less chaotic and only more tense.

“Isagiii!!!!”

However he had forgotten that Bachira was also with them.

Isagi braced himself, as he watched Bachira run and tackle him to his bed in the second selection dorm room.

“B-Bachira!” He gasped, slightly winded as the bob cut haired boy pinned down.

“Sorry Isagi, I’ve just really missed being able to do this to my partner in soccer crime!”

And with that, he began digging his fingers into his ribs, making Isagi burst into cackles. He couldn’t believe Bachira for doing this, and in front of the top three at that!

“BahAHAhAhahachiHIHiHihihrahaha!!! NoHOhOhoHo!!!”

“Awww but why? Are you embarrassed of being tickled in front of them???” He teased with a wide mischievous grin, referring to the other three team members.

“Your laughter is, adorably, quite glam Isagi.” Aryu commented.

Isagi only blushed harder upon hearing that. He was certainly not adorable nor was he glam!

Not even when Bachira went for his lower ribs.

“AHAHAHA NOHOHOHO BAHAHACHIRAHAHA!!!” He gripped onto his attackers wrists, desperately trying to pry him off. His face was flushed red and he was kicking his feet around wildly behind Bachira.

Soon the next interjection came from Rin Itoshi.

“Can you guys please keep it down.” He said with annoyance in his voice. Not even as a question, but more as a statement.

Bachira finally stopped and looked behind at Rin with a smile. “Hm? Are you jealous Rin?”

Rin growled in anger “Of course not you weirdo!”

Bachira smiled only wider. “Then, judging by your embarrassed expression on your face, would I be correct in assuming that you’re ticklish too?”

Isagi almost laughed again at such a statement. Then he looked up, and he saw clearly, a pink color that tinted his cheeks.

“N-no! You’re just being loud and annoying, so please shut up!”

Bachira could read people quite well. He could tell when someone was lying, or trying to trick him.

“My monster says your lying Rin Itoshi…”

Before anyone could do or say anything, the bumble bee hair had jumped off from Isagi (accidentally kicking him in the stomach in the process), and went right for the youngest soccer prodigy.

Rin probably could’ve fended off against him, given that he was bigger and stronger than Bachira was. However with Bachira being way faster, as well as the sudden attack taking him by surprise, it left him entirely unprepared to suddenly get slammed to the floor on his back.

Bachira had him straddled and pinned down before his brain finally caught up to what had happened.

“So Rin. Are you sure you aren’t lying to me? If you tell the truth I promise to go easy on you.”

Rin glared, his pride clouding the view of his own position here. “Is that a threat.”

Bachira just smiled at him, and began digging into his sides.

Rins eyes widened at the sudden sensation lighting up his nerves. Nonetheless, he kept his mouth sealed shut. He refused to laugh. To show any sort of emotion that would make him appear weak. Rin Itoshi was not weak!

“Awww Cmon Rin! Don’t hold it in!” Bachira teased. “Hey Isagi!” He then called to the raven haired boy. “Wanna help me?”

Isagi had to admit it was tempting. Who wouldn’t want to see a usually stoic and grumpy person finally laugh and smile for once?

He decided, screw it, and threw himself right into the chaos. He grabbed Rins arms and pinned them above his head with one hand, while the other hand went to work fluttering at his neck.

Rins mouth quivered upward, and suddenly, it was like watching a dam burst.

“N-nahahaha screhehew yohohohu guhuhuhuys!!!!”

They were both pretty shocked. This was laughter unlike what they expect. While Isagi was prepared for rough and low laughter, he heard light and higher pitched laughter. It almost sounded childlike!

“Wow Rin. Your laugh is so nice!” Isagi said with a grin.

“Shuhuhuhut uhuhup!!!” Rin cried through his laughter. He was squirming around and kicking his feet, but nothing he did helped him escape.

When Bachira suddenly got his ribs, that all increased by about a hundred.

“NOHOHOHOHO GUHUHUYS PLEHEHEHAHASE!!! DOHOHOHONT!!”

“Uh oh~ looks like we have another person here with extra ticklish ribs!” Bachira grinned, winking at Isagi (which made Isagi blush a bit).

Soon it looked like Rin was going to explode, and Bachira let him go, followed by Isagi.

Rin didn’t say anything as he managed to catch his breath.

They watched as he slowly got up.

“You guys are sohoho dead for that…” Rin began. “Starting with you.” He told Isagi.

Isagi yelped with a squeak. “W-wa- me?!”

Rins eyes narrowed. “Run.”

New Blue Lock fic!!!! I’m trying to post more of these. I have some others that I started but still haven’t finished yet lol. I might try working on them and posting them. So yeah here’s some ler!Kaiser and lee!Isagi because I love them. My favorite frienimies lol. Hope you like it! I put more romantic undertones but can be seen as platonic or romantic.

Warnings: Some cursing, also this is a tickle fic so if that’s not your thing then feel free to just keep scrolling.

Summery: When Isagi accidentally walks in on Kaiser working out… well chaos lol…

Isagi flopped back on his new bed. He couldn’t believe how far he made it. Especially after the U-20 match. That alone felt unreal. First it was meeting Noel Noa, his hero! He didn’t ever dream he’d get to meet him so soon. He felt pretty happy with his choice of joining Germany, Munchen Bastards.

After the game between them and Manshine City, Nagi and Reos team, he was feeling more confident than he ever had. He even managed to earn the title “Man of the Match.”

The only thing standing in his way at the moment, was that jackass of a player. Michael Kaiser. He already knew he wanted to take the guy down despite the fact that they’re on the same team.

Just thinking about him made Isagi riled up. Finally breaking out of his thoughts, he sat up. “I’m gonna go train a bit.” He told Kurona, who was seated on his own bed next to him.

“Alright.” Kurona replied with a slight nod as he scrolled through his phone.

When Isagi made it to the training room, he could’ve fainted from shock of such coincidence.

There he was. Michael Kaiser. The blonde with blue tips looked towards him as he was in the middle of lifting some weights.

“Hello there Yoichi.” Kaiser greeted him when he looked up from his weights, bearing an as-if friendly grin.

“Hey…” Isagi said awkwardly, going for the yoga mats. He had taken a leaf out of Rin Itoshis book to try and do more yoga stretching. Isagi figured he needed to have more routine if he was going to surpass all the great players. He took off his sports jacket, revealing his black tank top, somewhat broad shoulders, and muscular biceps. All the training he’d been doing for Blue Lock really bulked him up a lot.

“Yoga huh?” Kaiser asked, tilting his head.

Yoichi Isagi shrugged. “I’m trying to stretch more. I want to gain more flexibility to better improve out on the field.”

“How is flexibility going to make you a better player?” Kaiser asked him, raising an eyebrow. He actually got up and took a seat on the floor next to the younger boy.

Isagi frowned. Did he really need to explain himself to a guy like this? Then he shrugged. “It’s just a routine I’m trying to implement more in my training. I Uh… picked up up from a friend.”

Kaiser grinned. “Well obviously it’s doing something then huh? You sure are a lot more built than you seem.” Kaiser smirked as he poked at his biceps.

Isagi ignored the tingling sensation from the touch as he leaned himself away.

“Do you have abs too…?” Nothing, absolutely nothing, could’ve prepared Isagi for when Kaiser then began grabbing at his abdomen, causing an electrical shock-like sensation to the nerves there. Isagi accidentally let out a loud squeak as he flinched.

They both froze for a second, Kaiser looking Isagi with an expression of surprise.

“Whoops, my bad Isagi. Did I tickle you?”

His smirk only deepened.

And before Isagi could tell the guy to fuck off, Kaiser grabbed his sides.

“W-wahahahahahahahait!!!” Isagi let out a shriek before desolving into giggles, uselessly trying to protect his body with his arms.

“Wow that Igaguri fellow was right. You really are ticklish. Here I was thinking I’d have to wait a while until I could do this. But this is better than l had hoped.”

Isagi was distantly thinking how much he wanted to murder Igaguri, when the blonde stuck his fingers up his underarms, which was worse than it usually was due to the fact that he was wearing a tank top.

“S-stohOHoHohohohoahap!!!” Isagi protested, trying to squirm away. God this was so humiliating. He was being rendered to a helpless puddle of giggles in front of one of the regulars of the pro German team.

Unfortunately things became far from over, when Kaiser went for his belly once more.

Isagi shrieked, falling onto his back as he uselessly pushed at the hand that was digging into his belly mercilessly.

“G-GYAHH NOhoHoho PLEhEhEAHaSE!!!!” Isagi squealed. He fucking squealed. Someone either save him or murder him. Then again there would be no difference for him between the two.

“Aw does the great and powerful egoist striker have a sensitive belly~” Kaiser teased with a grin. He honestly couldn’t help find this endearing, watching the younger squirm and kick on the floor, bubbly laughter spilling out of him.

“Hey Isagi, your friend told me another thing. He said that you particularly love to be tickled right here…” Kaiser then brought his hands to either side of his lower ribs, digging into the spot roughly.

Isagi seemed to almost be electrocuted, as he jolted, a screech ripping from his throat.

Just great. The guy just had to get his worst spot. Fantastic.

“Man you are way too ticklish for your own good.” Kaiser chuckled.

“SHUHUHUT THEHE FUHUHUCK UHUHUP AHAHAHAHAHA!!!!”

Kaiser honestly couldn’t help be entranced. The boys cheeks were flushed red, tears beading his eyes, his mouth in a face splitting smile. If he had a word to describe it, that word could only be “adorable.”

Soon Isagis laughter was growing hysterically silent, and he became so weak that he merely lay limp. Kaiser, breaking out of his trance, noticed this of course, and understood he needed a break.

Isagi panted, breathless on the floor. “W…what… t-the… hell… d-dammit…” Isagi was too tired out now to say any form of retort.

Kaiser then suddenly bursted into laughter of his own.

Isagi flinched at the sudden noise, sitting up as he watched his new teammate crumble to pieces with laughter.

“OHohoho myhy gohohod…” Kaiser managed, trying to control himself.

He soon managed to regain his composure. “Hah… wohow… I hahave to say I haven’t laughed so hard in a whihile. Felt amazihing.” Kaiser said, some giggles still escaping.

Isagi frowned. “What are you laughing about?”

Kaiser grinned. “Because I think you’re adorable Yoichi Isagi. I look forward to battling together in the next game.” He said as he got up, making his way towards the door.

Little did he know that the young boy, upon realizing what he had just said, became so red in the face, that he thought he might explode. His brain felt damn near broken.

I love this trio so frigging much. One of my longer fics lol. Anyway hope you like it!

Warnings: Manga spoilers! Also this is a tickle fic so if that’s not your thing feel free to keep scrolling.

Summery: Isagi wants to try getting to know his new teammates better

It was just a normal night in their new dorms. Isagi was so used to being with one of the more familiar faces, such as Chigiri, Bachira, and even Nagi, that he didn’t realize how weird it felt not sharing a room with any of them for once.

He glanced at Kurona, the boy with pink hair and a single braid dangling on the side, who was fiddling around on his phone on his bed, and then looked at Hiori, the boy with light blue hair, who was also on his phone, also occasionally checking their stats mostly for the fun of it.

He wanted to get to know them better. He knew Hiori of course from the third selection, but this was the first time he and Kurona were put together.

“H-hey.. uhm…” Isagi began awkwardly. Hiori looked up, “Oh, what’s up Isagi?” He asked. Kurona seemed to take his eyes off his phone to indicate he was listening also.

Isagi hesitated for a moment. And then…

“Well.. I was kinda thinking, maybe we can try getting to know each other better. Like, so we can be more comfortable and understand one another on the field more, since we’re on the same team after all.”

Isagi finished with a nervous laugh. Shit, since when did he feel this awkward meeting new people?

Hiori gave him a gentle smile. “Don’t worry Isagi, that sounds like a terrific idea! What do ya think Kurona?”

Kurona looked between the two and shrugged, “I guess it couldn’t hurt.”

Isagi moved to sit by the front edge of the bed so he was closer.

“Sooo… uhm..” Shit. He didn’t think that far ahead.

Hiori luckily jumped in. “How ‘bout we play truth or dare?”

Isagi remembered playing that game with his old soccer team, as well as having played it a little with Nagi and Chigiri to pass the time in the Blue Lock dorms.

“Sure, we could do that.” Isagi said with a nod.

“Great! Do any of you want to start?” He asked, glancing between the two of them.

Kurona shrugged once more, “I don’t really care.”

“Yeah I don’t mind either way whoever starts.” Isagi said.

Hiori smiled and nodded. “Ok then I’ll start. Hmm… Isagi truth or dare?”

Isagi flinched. He didn’t entirely expect being picked out first.

He thought about the two options. “Hmm.. truth I guess.”

Hiori grinned a bit more mischievously. “Playing it safe I see huh Isagi?” He teased, making Isagi blush slightly.

“Hmmm… how about… have you ever had yer first kiss?”

Despite the blush, Isagi shook his head. “Nah. Although I do hope to have it eventually, I’ve been too focused on soccer to worry about that for now.”

Hiori nodded and chuckled slightly. “Haha, that’s fair enough. I suppose it’s yer turn now.”

They went between the three for a bit, Isagi asking Kurona if he had a sweet tooth, Hiori being dared to try doing a handstand.

Soon things started getting interesting. It was Hioris turn again, who asked Isagi to pick truth or dare. Isagi picked truth.

“Umm.. Isagi are you ticklish?” A playful glint shone in his eye.

Isagis face heated up at the question. How could he ask that so casually? “U-uh.. w-well.. I mean… isn’t everyone?” He was not expecting to be asked something like that at all so it caught him a bit off guard.

A smile slowly grew on the light blue haired boys face.

“H-Hiori.. plehehease I.. n-aHH!!!” God he just couldn’t keep those anticipation giggles under control. In a second Hiori jumped up, and went right for him.

“Well ya did say we should start feelin’ more comfortable with one another right? Maybe this is a good form of bonding to help us get closer as a team.” Hiori reasoned.

Isagi supposed he wasn’t wrong. But before he could say anything Hiori began digging into his sides.

“G-gyHA! Nohohohoho!!!!” Isagi cried out, squirming around as he bursted into laughter.

“W-wahahait nohoho fahahair!!!” He protested.

“Hm? Not fair you say? Last I checked you said yer ticklish. That’s clearly an invite for me to tickle ya!”

“N-nohohoho yohohud hahave dohohne thihihis ehehevn if ihihi sahaid nohohoho!!!!” Isagi reasoned.

He did have a point.

Nonetheless Hiori tickled at every spot he could reach.

“You have such a nice laugh Isagi!” Hiori told him.

“Shuhuhut uhuhup- GYAHAHA NOHOHOT THEHERE!!!”

Suddenly Hiori was at his ribs, scratching at each bone and digging into every groove.

Isagi cackled hysterically as he kicked his feet and squirmed violently under the blue haired boy.

“Wow yer really ticklish here Isagi.” Hiori teased, slowly his fingers down to let him breathe.

“Sorry, I just had to. I’ve never gotten to tickle anyone like that before.”

Isagi laughed “It’s fine really. My old teammates would do it to me sometimes also.”

“Oh? So is this a known thing about you then Yoichi?” Hiori raised an eyebrow.

“Shut up!” Isagi cried with a grin, poking Hiori. No sound.

“Huh? Really? Nothing?” Isagi asked with bewilderment.

“Ah sorry about that Isagi. I’m not ticklish.” Hiori told him.

Isagi felt disappointed. Just then he realized they forgot about Kurona. “Oh Kurona sorry about that we totally abandoned the game.” He said to the pink haired boy who had gone back on his phone.

Kurona shrugged. “It’s fine I don’t care.” Though Isagi couldn’t help noticing he seemed rather upset. Suddenly he felt like a big jerk.

“Hey Kurona what about you? You ticklish too?” Isagi asked him, with a smile.

Kurona flinched, looking up at him now.

That certainly got his attention, Isagi thought noticing how fast he snapped his head up.

“Uhh.. well…” Kurona moved himself back defensively. “I-I don’t think so.”

Everything about his body language told Isagi otherwise. He seemed rather nervous, suddenly awkwardly moving his arms around his body as if to protect himself.

Isagis grin slowly turned mischievous as well.

“Oh is that so?”

He nodded, curling deeper into himself right there on the bed.

“Hey Hiori what do you think? Is this guy telling the truth?”

“I don’t know Isagi.” Hiori jokingly shook his head. “He could very well be.”

“Only one way to find out though. Right Kurona?” Isagi asked, trying to land a light poke to the younger boys side, which got him a tiny squeak.

They looked at one another, exchanging mischievous looks, and then made their attack.

Hiori grabbed Kurona gently so that he was laying back into his lap, while holding back his arms firmly.

“Ready to tell the truth?” Isagi asked with a grin, wiggling his fingers at his sides.

Kurona shook his head, weakly trying to squirm away.

When Isagi started wiggling up and down his sides, Kuronas squirms intensified, but he seemed determined not to break, holding in his laughter.

“Cmon Kurona you know you wanna laugh…” Isagi teased. “What about here then?” He asked, pressing his fingers into his ribs.

That’s when Kurona finally broke.

“W-wahahahait!” He cried softly. His laughter was soft and almost squeaky.

“Awww Kurona you have such an adorable laugh…” Isagi cooed, making Kurona blush hard as his struggles increased.

“Isagi let’s see if he has a really bad spot!” Hiori told him.

Isagi grinned and nodded. He went for his armpits, not too different, but got him much louder laughter.

Even fluttering at his neck didn’t seem too bad.

It was when he started clawing at his belly that Kurona let out a loud high pitched squeal, struggling way more violently now.

“NOHOHOHOT THEHEHERE PLEHEHEHAHASE AHAHAHAHAHA!!!”

“Uh oh~ looks like somebody has an awfully ticklish belly…” Isagi teased playfully, squeezing and drilling into his soft smooth belly.

“Hey Isagi try his belly button!” Hiori suggested with a grin.

“NOHOHOHO!!! NOHOHOT MYHYHY BEHEHLLY BUHUHUTTON!!!” Kurona shrieked out, violently writhing to try getting away.

Isagi however, easily slipped a hand under the blue lock sweater, and dug a single finger into his belly button.

Kurona was gone now. He had gone completely limp from weakness of laughter, his laugh going near silent as Isagi swirled around his finger into the innie.

“P-PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE NOHOHO- NOHOHO MOHOHORE!!! IHIHM TOO TIHIHICKLISH!!!” Kurona was basically screeching at this point. Part of him hoped that admitting the truth would get Isagi to stop.

And he was correct, because almost as soon as he did say that, Isagi stopped his fingers, allowing him to breathe.

Hiori had also let go of him, so Kurona, now free rolled to his side on the bed, curling up as tightly as he could to protect himself. He was still breathing heavily, and was also still a great giggly mess from the intense attack.

Isagi couldn’t help laughing himself. “Sorry about that Kurona. I hope we didn’t go too far.”

“N-No.. no y-yohohou’re fihihine…” Kurona managed.

Not a couple seconds later, they noticed that he had passed out from exhaustion.

A warm smile appeared on Isagi as he pulled the covers over the younger boy.

“I guess it is pretty late. We do have training tomorrow. Want to call it a night?” Isagi asked Hirori.

Hiori nodded. “Yeah I say we should. We can just continue our game some other time.”

And with that they both returned to their own beds, sleeping soundly that night.

AHHH!!! YESS!! I've been waiting for this question, and yes, they are!!

Hc's under the cut! :33