Hi, I saw that your prompts were open and you were doing sentence starters. If you can, can you do "I'm gonna getcha" for Midoriya and Iida please. if its not to much trouble.
Aww this is so cute!! Thank you so much for the prompt! 💖💖💖
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"I'm gonna getcha!" Iida said teasingly as Midoriya sprinted through the feild behind the UA dorms.
"Noho! You'll never catch me!" Playful giggle escaped Izuku's lips as he looked back to see Iida gaining up on him quite quickly.
Dang his quirk! He should've just let it happen right then and there. But then again, there was some good fun in a chase before the tickling.
Midoriya’s thoughts were interupted when Iida leapt forward to tackle Midoriya into the grass.
"Iidaha! Wait! Nohohohoho!"
Iida started to poke Midoriya's ribs individually up and down. Midoriya squealing with every poke.
“Sorry, Midoriya but you deserve this. You know I’d get revenge.” Iida smirked taking Midoriya’s wrists in one hand and pinning them above his head.
His free hand and wiggling fingers lowered slowly towards Midoriya's outstretched underarm.
"Stohop teheheasing!" Midoriya desperately pulled at his arms. His face blushing a faint red.
"Okay. You asked." Iida finally lowered his hand and scribbled his fingers into Midoriya's ticklish underarm.
"AHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOT WHAHAHAT IHI MEHEHANT! IIDAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Midoriya kicked his legs and shook his head. The sensations spreading from his underarm down to his ribs and even up to his shoulders and neck.
Why did his underarms have to be so sensitive?!
“Jeez, Midoriya. I knew you were ticklish, but you’re already lost in your own laughter and I’ve only started.” Iida quickly let go of his arms and started squeezing his hips.
Midoriya. Lost. His. Mind.
“YAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! IIDAHAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHA!” Midoriya braced himself by grabbing onto Iida’s wrists. Halfheartedly pushing them away from his death spot.
“Doesn’t seem like you’re trying really hard to push my hands away. Do you perhaps like this, Midoriya?” Iida switched from squeezing to light scribbling to give him a small break.
“I mehehean. Mahahahaybe. Buhut only with people IhI truhust and ahare close tohoho.” Midoriya snorted and covered his mouth.
Iida pulled his hands away.
“Are you comfortable with me tickling you? I don’t want to go outside your boundaries. I’m sorry I should’ve asked first. That’s so unheroic of me!” Iida worriedly stammered.
Midoriya sat up and put a hand on Iida’s shoulder.
“No no no- Iida you’re fine. You’re one of my best friends and I trust you completely. And I uh... I actually like it when we have tickle fights. Especially when you tickle me. I guess that’s why I tickled you first. I was hoping you’d get revenge.” Midoriya rubbed his neck.
Iida wrapped Midoriya into a side hug. Midoriya happily returning the gesture.
“I’m so happy I didn’t make you uncomfortable. And I like having tickle fights with you too. I mostly prefer being on the giving end but I’ll let you have your fun every once in a while.” Iida ruffled Midoriya’s hair as they both giggled.
“Good to know. Now what should we do-ahahaha!” Midoriya laughed when Iida started wiggling his fingers into Midoriya’s stomach.
“Iidahahaha! I’m tihicklish thehehere! Stahahap!” Midoriya squealed.
“Oh are you? I didn’t realize.” Iida smiled and continued his tickly fun until they both had to go back inside for dinner.
Midoriya was definitely going to get him back.
