Imagine this: let's say... 4 lees (Midoriya, Bakugo, Todoroki, Kirishima) being tickled and letting out the cutest baby-like giggles ever. All of them are enjoying it, but one of them is too embarrassed or prideful to admit it openly.
Kirishima: while being tickled, he looks over to Bakugo while giggling adorably "C-Come on~... just admit you're loving this~..." lets out another giggle as his kneecap is squeezed "J-Juhuhust like the rest of us~..."
Bakugo: shakes his head to Kirishima's plea while giggling at the tickles to his armpits "N-Nohohoo, i-it's embarrassing..."
Todoroki: while still being tickled on his sides and his belly, he couldn't stay stoic for long "I-Ihihit won't k-kill you, Bakugo~... come on, you l-lohove this~..."
Bakugo: "S-Ahahaha-S-Shuhuhut up, I-Icy-Hohohot!!" *shrieks as his ribs are being dug into* "N-Nohohoho, stahahahap thahahat!!"
Adorable, right? Lees teasing other lees while being tickled themselves? Does that technically make them switches?
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"It's so unfair!" complained Mineta, his fingers scribbling madly up and down the pair of soles that poked out from under his legs, as they had for the better part of the past half hour.
The arches, which had proven particularly sensitive, had gone from their creamy color to a bright pink from the constant stimulation.
"You were born hot, and I will never look like you!"
The muffled laughter did not seem to sate his envy. Neither had the equally muffled protests, which had been completely stamped out a long time ago.
Mineta started clawing at the spot right under the ball of each foot, each trying to protect the other, and both failing thanks to the piece of twine that tied the two big toes together.
"You could get out there and score, just like that."
He lingered there just long enough to make the sudden shift in target feel unecpected, so when he started digging under the slender toes, a weak spasm went through their owner, already too worn out to muster the strength to pull his legs toward him through the back of the chair their were restrained behind, much less to buck his tickler off his shins.
"And makes me feel worse that you don't? Like you're above it all?"
And with more anger to fuel his touches, Mineta's digits descended once again on the trapped arches, now using his dull nails rather than the tips of his fingers.
His blindfolded ticklee noticed the shift, as Mineta could tell from the renewed energy in his laughter.
"I know that's not what you're thinking but it makes me mad!"
That was a good spot to exact his vengeance, so why move?
One of the two soles was still cooler than the other, but a lot warmer than it usually was.
"And I have too much stuff pent up inside, so this had to come out!"
Todoroki's chest was open to reveal his chiseled chest and abs, glistening with a layer of perspiration and a little bit of spit. His tie had been used to tie his wrists together behind his back, while Mineta's was wound around his ankles.
His senses overwhelmed from the prolonged tickling in utter darkness, Todoroki had lost the ability to worry about where the gag and blindfold had come from.
"GGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"
Mineta sighed. Then took a big breath.
"Your feet are kind of pretty... like a woman's," he observed, fully dragging his fingernails from Todoroki's heels to the base of his toes, and back down.
"I can almost pretend they're Mount Lady's... and that makes me want to keep going."
He started to scratch, scattershot-like, at both of teh arches with a single hand, the other reaching for something on the desk next to him.
"You know what I would do to her feet?"
The hairbrush inched closer to Todoroki's desperately sensitive feet. Was it a mercy that the blindfold kept him from seeing it? Or would it tickle that much more, as everything else had?
"This!"
And for the umpteenth time that afternoon, Todoroki howled before dissolving into more muffled chortling.
Denki has always been the type to help people as much as he can. That's why he became a hero. No matter how big a problem is, if Denki can help, he wants to. It's partially because it makes him feel useful, sure, but he also just genuinely enjoys it.
So, when he hears Todoroki stretch and make a comment about his sore back to Midoriya, he doesn't hesitate to join the conversation.
"If you ever need one, Todoroki, my quirk is awesome for massages!"
Todoroki glances at him curiously. "Really? How's that?"
Midoriya, the nerd he is, lights up. "Electricity can be used in massages to help with things like pain and nerve damage, right?"
"Yeah, right! I thought it would be an awesome way to use my quirk, so I did a bunch of research! Pretty cool, right?"
Todoroki seems to think for a second before nodding. "That is interesting. I'd be willing to try it out if you wouldn't mind."
"Yeah, totally!" Denki stands up excitedly and grabs Todoroki's wrist, pulling him up and dragging him away. "Sorry for stealing your company, Midoriya!"
"It's alright! Have fun!" Midoriya calls back, which earns a grin from Denki before he turns and continues leading Todoroki off, who doesn't seem to mind the slight manhandling. Or maybe be does? Denki can't quite get a read on him. Like, ever.
They end up in Denki's room, and he gestures to his super awesome cheeta print bed with a flourish. "After you, Mr. Roki."
Todoroki sits down on Denki's bed, looking a bit awkward. Denki combats this by gently pushing him down to lay on his stomach. "Come on, relax! You don't have to do this if you don't want to."
Todoroki shakes his head, using a pillow given by Denki to rest his chin. "That's not it. Go ahead and start whenever you're ready."
"Gotcha! I'm gonna start with a really low voltage so I don't accidentally hurt you. Tell me if I need to raise or lower it, okay?" He straddles the other boy's waist as casually as one can. Todoroki nods in agreement.
Denki has to admit that he's pretty curious to see how much electricity he'll need to use. It's pretty dependent on multiple factors, but it's too complicated to spend time asking Todoroki about his height and weight and stuff. He's not a professional, and he's way too lazy to act like one.
So, he lifts up the back of Todoroki's shirt and starts by concentrating as little electricity as he can into his palms, then placing them against the middle of the other boy's back. Todoroki twitches at the feeling. "I think you should use a little more."
"I gotcha." Denki ups the voltage a tiny bit, and Todoroki shifts underneath him. When he speaks, his voice is slightly strained.
"Is it supposed to feel like that?"
"Like what?" Denki asks, confused.
Todoroki thinks for a moment to find the right words to describe it. "It feels... ticklish, I think. Relaxing, but ticklish."
Denki can't help but giggle at this. "Haha, no, I don't think so. I've never had someone tell me that before. Does this really feel ticklish?"
His hands shift over to the back of Todoroki's ribs, eliciting a squirm and a quiet snicker from him. "Yehes, it does."
"Really? What if I do this, huh? Does this help at all?" Denki lifts his palms up and wiggles his fingers against Todoroki's sides, unable to help messing with his friend a little.
He's rewarded with soft, hiccuppy giggles from his friend, along with Todoroki's arms shifting down protectively, though he doesn't quite pull them all the way down. "Ehehehe, Kahaminari."
Denki stops, pulling his hands away momentarily to hold them up in surrender. "My bad," he giggles. "Let me actually try to make it better. Maybe if I use a little more electricity?"
Denki really hasn't had this problem before, so he's not entirely sure what to do. Though, to be fair, he hasn't used his quirk in this way on many different people. So, he tries what he had suggested, placing his palms down once more and bringing the voltage up just slightly.
At the increased voltage, Todoroki shifts again, but this time it's for a different reason. The strain in his voice is more uncomfortable. "N-no, I think that's too much."
Denki immediately pulls his hands back again. "Seriously? So the tickly one was the best? Man, that's never happened before."
Todoroki shrugs. "I guess so. You can use that level of electricity if it's the best."
"You sure? I could just give you a normal massage if the electricity isn't working out." Denki frowns slightly, feeling a little bad, but Todoroki just shakes his head.
"No, this is fine. I'd like to see if it works."
Denki smirks softly. "Oh, it'll work. Are you sure it won't be uncomfortable for you?"
Todoroki shakes his head again. "I'm sure. It's only a little ticklish."
"Alright, then. If you say so." Denki shrugs before lowering his hands once more, placing them at the middle of Todoroki's back and using the same level of electricity as he had earlier.
Todoroki's muscles tense at first, which is the opposite reaction Denki is trying to get. But then, he relaxes, causing Denki to smile. "So, where were you sore again?"
"Around my upper back," Todoroki mutters, his voice a bit shaky due to the ticklish zaps.
"Right." Denki's hands glide up to Todoroki's shoulder blades, and the boy lets out a small huff of laughter, shifting back and forth for a few seconds before he relaxes again.
As Denki continues his electric massage, he becomes more and more amused by Todoroki's reactions. The way his shoulders bounce when Denki's hands stray towards his ribs, or how he snickers when thumbs gently press into his muscles with the intent of smoothing out a knot. All the while the boy relaxes under his touch, fully content.
Denki gets the best reaction yet when his hands move up to Todoroki's shoulders. The boy scrunches up his neck and releases the quietest giggles Denki has ever heard. A soft, shaky hum of laughter with hiccupping breaths that cause the purest smile to appear on the blonde's face. He's sure that Todoroki is sporting a similar expression, and he's a bit disappointed that he can't see it.
"You good down there, Roki?" Denki giggles.
Todoroki's tittering hum of affirmation sends warmth spreading through Denki's chest and to his cheeks. He'd never thought he would associate Todoroki with the word 'adorable', but clearly he was wrong because holy crap.
"If you say so." Denki makes sure Todoroki's shoulders are relaxed again before be gently presses his thumbs into them and works out the tension in the muscles. The motions have their intended effect, but paired with the gentle prickles of his quirk, they have another effect, which is causing Todoroki to break out into a soft fit of giggles. Denki is pretty sure the sound could cure every disease.
He returns to Todoroki's back shortly after, letting his laughter calm down once more. He's not sure how much longer the massage goes on, but by the time it comes to a stop, Todoroki is half-asleep with a small smile on his face.
When Denki shifts off of him and back onto the mattress, Todoroki's eyes open and blink up at him slowly, almost like a cat. "Thank you. That was nice."
"No problem! Any time." Denki's voice is a bit softer than usual as he flops down onto the bed next to Todoroki.
The boy hums, rolling onto his side to face Denki. "If we're done, then I should probably head to my dorm so I don't fall asleep in your bed."
"Whaat? You're leaving me? How cruel," Denki sighs dramatically.
"I would stay, but I'm pretty tired now," Todoroki reasons.
Denki snickers. "I'm surprised you were able to relax so much through the tickling."
Todoroki just shrugs. "Honestly, it kinda helped. I don't really laugh much otherwise. It was nice."
"Huh... guess that makes sense. But still, you should stay. If you want to, of course. You could always sleep in here." Denki smiles casually, acting like he isn't flustered by his own suggestion.
Todoroki tilts his head. "Are you sure?"
"Yeah! You won't even need to get up or anything. And I've got homework to do, anyway. Your presence will probably, like, motivate me or something."
Todoroki, thankfully, through his sleepy mind, doesn't seem to realize how little sense this makes. "Hm... okay."
Denki grins. "Awesome! You just stay right there and nap, alright? I'll be super quiet, I promise."
Todoroki hums in agreement and shuts his eyes. Denki has to stop himself from pumping a fist in success. Why he wants Todoroki's presence so badly, he doesn't know. But a win is a win, so he'll take it.
A few minutes later, Denki is sat at his desk, trying to get his homework done. But though Denki tries, he just can't seem to pay attention to it. Not when his focus keeps straying toward the other boy's sleeping form across the room.
The soft rise and fall of his shoulders. The way his cheek presses against Denki's pillow, smushing his pretty face adorably.
How can a boy be so perfect? He thinks, shaking his head before focusing harder on his work. It's just not fair.
OK STOP since when the gpt chat can write tickle fic?
I was bored and asked him for some Seroroki cute moments and BAM omg, just read this
Just read
Title: Ice's Weak Point
Sero had always thought Todoroki was impenetrable. Calm, collected, almost impossible to provoke. But since they started dating, he discovered that the other boy did have hidden expressions — soft smiles, lingering glances, even subtle teasing. However, there was one goal that had not been achieved.
— “Shoto…” — Sero said, as the two rested in the room.
— “Hmm?”
— “You already said you're not ticklish. But you know how it is… I'm a hero. I need to check that out for myself.”
Todoroki raised an eyebrow, lying with his hands behind his head.
— “We've already tested that, remember? You tried it. It didn't work.”
— “Yeah… last time you just stood there like a statue.”
— “Because I'm not ticklish.”
Sero tilted his head and smiled.
— “Are you sure? Like, 100% sure? Because today I came up with a theory.”
— “Theory?”
— “You’re so good at controlling your body… that maybe you just need to be caught off guard.”
Before Todoroki could answer, Sero jumped on top of him, locking his boyfriend’s hips with his legs, and lightly poked the side of his belly with his fingers.
Nothing.
— “See?” — Todoroki murmured calmly.
But Sero didn’t give up.
He lowered his face, now with an almost seductive tone in his voice:
— “What if I told you that I discovered… a place that no one has ever tried?”
Todoroki finally seemed to hesitate.
— “You’re bluffing.”
— “Want to bet?”
And then, with surgical precision, Sero placed his cold fingers right on the back of Todoroki's waist, where his shirt rode up slightly.
Todoroki flinched.
Sero's eyes widened.
— “Oops.”
— “That was just a normal reaction from the body.”
Sero, excited, did it again. And this time…
— “Shoto. You're… shaking.”
— “I'm not.” — he replied, already holding back a laugh.
— “You're holding back, aren't you? I KNEW IT. THE ICE HERO HAS A WEAK POINT!”
Todoroki tried to turn away, but it was too late. Sero began the full attack—fingers sliding down his waist, poking his sides, grazing his ribs. And then… came the sound.
— “Hh-H-H-Hahaha—S-Sero…!”
Todoroki LAUGHING. FOR REAL.
Laughing and trying to hold his boyfriend's arm with one hand, but without any strength, laughing softly, then loudly, then kind of desperately.
— “YOU—HAHA—YOU'RE—CHEATING ON ME—”
— “I'm doing the world a service! The most serious hero in Japan… is laughing like a sneezing kitten!”
— “I'M GOING TO—TURN IT AROUND—GET REVENGE—HAHAHAHAHA!”
Sero laughed along, but didn't stop. Now it was war.
— “Say you surrender!”
— “I NEVER—HAHAHAHA—SURRENDED! THIS IS—HAA—BETRAYAL OF MY OWN BODY—”
After a few minutes, Sero stopped, and Todoroki fell onto the mattress, all disassembled, panting, his face flushed, his hair even messier than usual.
Sero lay down next to him and smiled proudly.
— “So… was it that bad?”
Todoroki turned his face away, his eyes still half-closed from laughing so hard.
— “…It was horrible. And… it was great.”
Sero kissed his warm cheek.
— “If it’s any consolation, you look absolutely adorable when you laugh.”
Todoroki sighed.
— “It never leaves this room.”
— “I swear on everything heroic.” — Sero said, crossing his fingers.
— (Lie. He had already sent a coded message to Mina’s secret group.)
And that night, for the first time, Todoroki fell asleep in someone’s arms, still laughing softly, with a comfortable thought in his head:
Maybe losing control — just a little — would be good every now and then.
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Summary: Deku discovers a little something that ends up being the greatest discovery ever.
Lee: Todoroki
Ler: Deku
A/N: Oct. 25th is my birthday 🥳 so this is like a birthday post 🥰 I hope you enjoy!
The afternoon sun streamed through the training room windows, illuminating the space where Deku was helping Todoroki with a small issue on his hero uniform. The fabric had snagged slightly, and Deku was focused on making the repair.
“Hold still for a second,” Deku said, his brow furrowed in concentration as he adjusted the material.
Todoroki stood patiently, his usual stoic expression in place, but as Deku worked, he suddenly flinched when the fabric tugged a bit unexpectedly. “What was that?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.
Deku blinked, realization dawning. “Did I just tickle you?” he asked, a playful smile creeping onto his face.
Todoroki’s cheeks flushed slightly. “It was just a surprise,” he replied, trying to maintain his composure.
Encouraged by the flinch, Deku decided to test the waters further. “Let’s see if you’re really ticklish!”
Before Todoroki could react, Deku poked him gently in the ribs. Todoroki jumped, eyes widening. “Deku!” he exclaimed, a hint of laughter breaking through his stoic facade.
Deku grinned, feeling a rush of excitement. “You are! I can’t believe it!"
Seizing the moment, he launched into a full tickle attack, fingers dancing across Todoroki’s sides. Todoroki doubled over, laughter erupting from him as he tried to wriggle away. “Gahaha, Deheheku!! Quihihit it!"
Deku was relentless, his laughter mixing with Todoroki’s as he continued to tickle him. “You’re so ticklish!” Deku exclaimed, filled with joy at the sound of his friend’s laughter.
Todoroki collapsed onto the floor, breathless and giggling uncontrollably. “Ahahahaha, gahaha s-stohohop!!” he gasped, tears of laughter in his eyes.
Following him down, Deku kept tickling the poor icy hot boy, switching from his sides, to his stomach, to his waist, discovering each and every spot Todoroki responded to. It was adorable seeing such a serious face turn to a laughing mess.
"Nahahaha nohoho mohohore!! Come ohohon!! Deheheku plehehehehease!!!"
Deku stepped back, both surprised and delighted at the sight before him. Todoroki, usually so serious and composed, was now a bundle of laughter. “This is the best discovery ever!” Deku cheered.
As Todoroki caught his breath, he looked up at Deku, a smile still lingering on his face. “Okay, okay, you win,” he said, shaking his head in mock defeat.
Deku offered him a hand, helping him up. “I’m glad I could make you laugh! You should let loose more often,” he said warmly.
“Maybe,” Todoroki replied, a soft smile playing at his lips. “It’s… not so bad.”
As they resumed their work, a new bond of laughter and friendship lingered in the air, proving that even the most serious heroes could enjoy a little fun.
Summary: todoroki never laughs or even smiles and bakugo what's to know why, and try to make him laugh himself.
SFW, NSFW DNI
It was a normal day in the UA dorms, izuku and iida watching TV in the common room, some of the girls were at the pool and todoroki was sat in his room doing homework.
It wasn't until later when things started to take a turn for todoroki, at around 7pm he went down to the common room to join deku and iida watching TV. They were watching some comedy show and laughing there asses off, he sat down next to them and just watched.
"How do you guys find this funny?" He questioned genuinely.
"Uhum I dohont know I juhust doho?" Deku answered, still goggling.
Todoroki shrugged and continued watching, as iida and izuku continued laughing like maniacs bakugo walked out of his room to see what all the commotion was.
"What the hell are speedy and the nerd laughing about?!"
"Just some show, find out for yourself"
"Don't gotta be so rude iceyhot!" Bakugo groaned, but he did take a look at what they were watching and if he was being honest it was hilarious. A few of the moments got him giggling and that says something, but why wasn't iceyhot laughing or even smiling?
Before he could ask, todoroki was gone. Bakugo assumed he was in his dorm so he made his way over there.
Todoroki heard a bang on the door, as he got up to grab it the door had been booted open. He sighed.
"Bakugo."
"Icyhot"
"What do you want?"
"Just a question" he said with a smirk.
"What?"
"Why weren't you laughing or even smiling at the show tenya and the nerd were watching in there?"
"It just wasn't funny," he shrugged as if it was nothing, but bakugo wasn't done.
"Why don't you laugh, or even smile- yknow I've never seen you smile!"
"Mabye you don't deserve to, also did you just interrupt yo-"
"What do you mean I don't deserve t-"
"Don't interrupt me-"
"Like hell I'll listen to you!"
"Just shut up"
"What did you say?"
"You heard me"
'Oh, he is in for it now,' bakugo thought to himself as he charged towards the half n half gentleman. Todoroki landed on the bed with bakugo straddling his thighs.
"Dude, what the hell?!"
"Oh shut up" bakugo growled back as he tried to hit todoroki but he instead managed to brush his hand against the hot and cold heros side exerting a squeak from the older.
"No fucking way"
"Baku-"
"THE TODOROKI IS TICKLISH?!"
"Bakug-"
"HA HA, This is CRAZY!"
"Bakugo!"
"What?!"
"Don't say a wo-"
"What you gonna do? Your at my mercy"
"What are you gonna do hm ?"
"Simple, this!" With that bakugo started digging roughly into todorokis sides, causing the older to somewhat lurch forward.
He shoved a hand over his mouth as he tried to fight back bakugo but he was weaker due to the tickles.
"Bak- bakugo!"
"Yeah icyhot!?" He wiggled his fingers into todoroki's tummy hoping to mabye get him weak enough to pin his hands.
The hot n cold hero squeaked as he pushed himself backwards to try to get away from the tickly fingers of his explosive friend, this just gave bakugo the perfect opportunity to jump into action.
Bakugo grabbed one of his hands and kept it above his head whilst keeping up with the lighter tickles on his belly.
"Cmon icy-spicy show me that smile!"
Bakugo used his free hand to pull at shoto's arm but it wouldn't budge from his mouth.
"Cmon you icyhot bastard!" He wasn't doing much damage to his strength as he was clearly shown so he thought of the next logical option!
Bakugo dug three fingers into the hot n cold boys hollows, vibrating his fingers as he did so causing shoto to push his arms down to his sides showing off his smile.
Bakugo took one look and was caught, wow. He quickly was pulled out of this little moment when he heard a giggle slip from none other than shoto himself.
"No way! I didn't think such a serious guy could ever giggle! Awh that's adorable" bakugo teased relentlessly as he watched shoto try to hide his face.
"Nuh uh uh~" he fluttered his fingers against the now open side of his neck, causing todoroki to straighten his head.
"Stohop bahakugoho!-"
"Hmm I don't think so, your too adorable like this!"
"I'm nohot adohorable!"
"Oh yes you are~"
He wiggled his fingers against the hot n cold heroes tummy, "cmon icyhot, give me a laugh!"
Todoroki squealed, sucking his stomach in once again.
"Bahakuhogo! Stohop ihit"
"Oh no, I can't stop now!"
He began spidering his fingers all over the half n half heroes tummy, digging in and vibrating his fingers above his navel.
"ShiHIHIT BAHAUGOHO!"
"Oh? Swearing now? Watch your language icyhot~"
"STOHOP THIHIS!"
"So you don't like spiders huh, well what about raspberries?"
Bakugo smirked as he saw todorokis eyes widened, he stopped the tickles for a minute.
"Wahait bahakuho- plehease"
"Please...tickle you more?"
As he said that he began rolling up shoto's t-shirt, running his fingers over the bare skin.
"Noho bahakugoho!"
"Wow, your very ticklish icyhot~ is it something to do with your quirk or are you just that cute and sensitive all by yourself?"
"Shuhut uhup!"
"What, don't you like the word tickle? Well your gonna hate this then"
As he said that he shot his face down to plant raspberries all along the icyhot heroes tummy.
"Does this tickle shoto?"
He mumbled, sending tickly vibrations more throughout his stomach.
"SHUHUT UHUP BAHAKUGOHO!" He pushed bakugos head lightly as he threw his head back with loud, squeaky cackles.
"Your laugh is adorable icyhot, mabye I should do this more often?" He said teasingly, smirking as he lifted his head. Dipping a finger into shotos belly button and wiggling a finger.
"ShiHIHIT STOHOP!"
"But your so adorable~"
He put his mouth towards shoto's ear, "tktktktk~ does it tickle shoto, huh?"
"STOHOP TEHEASING, IHI CAHANT!"
After a few more seconds he stopped, getting off the half n half hero and sitting back on his bed.
Todoroki curled in on himself and was left in a pile of giggles, bakugo awwed internally as he looked towards shoto with a smile.
Shoto took a deep breathe and sat up next to bakugo.
"Thank you for that..." He said softly
"Don't get used to it icyhot," he said trying to sound angry as usual but failing, "Your welcome." He muttered under his breathe.
"But you know bakugo, I'm quite a big fan of revenge..." he turned towards bakugo with a devious smirk.
"Wait icyhot, you don't need to-" But he was cut off as shoto began clawing at his ribs.
"ShIHIHIT ICYHOHOT!"
Todoroki smiled, mabye smiling wasn't such a bad thing after all...
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AU: I haven't written in ages so apologies if it's bad, :)
Hii!! Could I mabye get 98 with lee!todoroki and ler!bakugo? Thank you :p /nf! <3
Prompt 98 - “There it is. That laugh is music to my ears!”
A/N: references their antics with Mr Smiley
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“You know, I don’t think we heard you actually laugh out loud during the whole ordeal with Smiley.” Bakugo commented.
“Hm?” Todoroki acknowledged. “I guess not.”
“What, do you just never laugh or something?”
Todoroki glanced over at his classmate. “No.” He said calmly. “It just takes a lot to make me laugh, I suppose.”
“Well that idiot’s quirk worked on me, are you saying you’re better than me?!”
“Bakugo…” Shoto sighed. “Not everything is a competition.”
“Shut up. I wanna hear that laugh.”
Todoroki stared at him now, confused. “What-?”
Then, Bakugo was on him, pushing him back onto the futon. There was a confused, tangled battle of limbs that left Shoto face up on the cushions with Bakugo over him. But that wasn’t the worst of it. Bakugo’s fingers began a swift, calculated swarm of tickling all along Shoto’s middle.
“No- what are you do—?” Todoroki sucked in a gasp of a breath, then slammed his hands up to his mouth on instinct, like he had when Mr. Smiley’s quirk affected him. The sensations were new, foreign, something he had only experienced a few times between siblings or with his mother. Fingers danced along and squeezed his sides. It was electric, tingly, unbearable, embarrassing, and so, so, so ticklish. He was already twitching with held in laughter.
“Come onnnnnnnnn Icy-Hot. I wanna hear that laugh.” Katsuki grinned. He snuck his hands up along Shoto’s ribs and toward his armpits, taking advantage of the other student’s urge to cover his face. “You know you want to~. You know this fucking tickles, and it’s only gonna get worse.” He teased.
Todoroki was shaking now, his body trying to twist out of the way of Bakugo’s tickling fingers but making no progress. The explosive teen gave him no quarter; he always fought hard to get his goals.
When Bakugo wiggled his way into Todoroki’s armpits, the half-and-half student shouted behind his hands. His eyes were squeezed shut and he tried desperately to press his arms down to his sides. Bakugo caught sight of his wide, wobbling smile. It almost looked like he wanted to say something, protest, plead, bargain… but they could both tell that the moment he opened his mouth, the only thing coming out would be laughter.
“You really wanna drag this out? I could go all day.” Bakugo reminded him.
Todoroki shook his head.
“Come on, laugh already!” Bakugo chastised him. He dug into the center of his armpits, growing annoyed.
Todoroki opened his mouth to breath, his cheeks red, and the dam he was trying his hardest to hold back finally broke. “Heh- ahaha- nohohohooho- B-Bakugohoho!” He giggled at first, trying to suppress it. That quickly descended into cackling laughter as Bakugo kept it up, using his fingers under his arms and stretching his thumbs to dig into the tops of his ribs.
“There it is.” Bakugo smirked triumphantly as Shoto laughed and squirmed under him. “That laugh is music to my fucking ears.”
