Tickling-giggles

(Last updated: 3/14/2026)

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I've got two things in mind:

1. The teachers are playing mario cart. Power loader Vs Kan. Power loader is laying on the ground before the Tv when Midnight decides to sit on him and tickle him to distract him. Telling him he's gonna get wrecked if he loses. (Which he does) And one of the others joins her wrecking him.

2. He was working on something alone in the workshop when the thing got loose and fell on him, trapping him under it. The construction had some vibrating parts that landed on his ribs and stomach driving him crazy. Now he had to pray and hope someone finds him soon.

Pick whatever intrigues you more.

Thanks!😁

Mario Kart Mayhem +

Late Night Repairs

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A/N: Sorry that this took so long buttttt both of your ideas were too good I had to do both 😭😭 I hope you like it!!

Lee!Power Loader

Lers! Midnight & Present Mic

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Mario Kart Mayhem

“Alright,” Present Mic announced dramatically, “same rules as always. No throwing controllers, no unplugging the console, and absolutely no blaming lag.”

“I still say the game cheats,” Power Loader grumbled, adjusting his grip on the controller.

“The game doesn’t cheat,” Aizawa deadpanned from the couch. “You’re just bad.”

“I am not bad.”

Midnight smiled sweetly. “We’ll see.”

The race countdown began.

Three… Two… One… GO!

The second the race started, Midnight suddenly plopped down on the floor beside Power Loader.

“Midnight, what are you doing?” he asked suspiciously.

“Providing emotional support.”

Before he could question it further, she poked him lightly in the side.

Power Loader jumped.

“Midnight.”

Another poke.

“Midnight.”

A third.

“Midnight, I swear—”

She grinned wickedly. “You looked stressed.”

Then she attacked.

Power Loader immediately burst into laughter as Midnight began rapidly tickling his sides.

“No—wait—Midnight! The race just started!”

“Exactly,” she said cheerfully. “Perfect timing.”

“My kart—”

On screen, his character promptly drove straight into a wall.

Present Mic cackled. “He’s already crashing! This is amazing!”

“Present, don’t encourage her!” Power Loader wheezed, trying desperately to steer while squirming away.

“Encourage her?” Present Mic said. “I’m joining.”

“Oh no.”

“Oh yes.”

Present Mic dropped onto the floor next to them and started lightly poking at Power Loader’s other side.

Power Loader completely lost it.

“You two are the worst!” he laughed, curling up as much as he could while still clutching the controller. “Stop—I’m trying to race!”

“No mercy!” Midnight declared.

“You made us think you were dead!” Present Mic added dramatically.

“I was trapped under a machine!”

“And now you’re trapped under consequences,” Midnight replied.

Aizawa glanced over briefly from the couch.

“Are you two done terrorizing him?”

“No,” both answered at the same time.

Power Loader groaned between laughs. “Aizawa, help me.”

“No.”

“Cementoss?”

Cementoss merely shrugged. “This seems like a personal matter.”

“Traitors. All of you are traitors.”

The finish line approached on-screen. Somehow, despite the chaos, Power Loader managed to move from twelfth place to tenth.

Then Midnight scribbled her fingers lightly against his ribs.

Power Loader yelped, accidentally driving straight off Rainbow Road.

Present Mic fell backward laughing.

“And there goes tenth place!”

The race ended with Power Loader finishing dead last.

Midnight immediately jumped to her feet and threw her arms into the air.

“Victory!”

Power Loader flopped dramatically onto the floor.

“I survived being crushed by industrial equipment only to be defeated by tickling.”

Present Mic wiped tears from his eyes. “Honestly? That’s way funnier.”

Power Loader pointed accusingly at Midnight.

“Next week, you’re banned from sitting next to me.”

Midnight only smiled.

“We’ll see.”

Everyone burst into laughter, and for the rest of the night, Power Loader kept one suspicious eye on Midnight whenever she got too close.

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Late-Night Repairs

The U.A. support workshop was eerily quiet at nearly midnight.

Normally, the room was filled with students testing inventions, explosions from Hatsume’s latest creations, or Power Loader lecturing someone about proper safety procedures. Tonight, however, it was silent except for the occasional hum of machinery.

Power Loader didn’t mind working late. In fact, he preferred it. No interruptions, no accidental explosions, and no Hatsume running up to him yelling about her newest “baby.”

“Peace and quiet,” he muttered as he adjusted his welding mask. “Finally.”

He had been working on repairing a large construction-training machine used by the Support Course. One of the stabilization systems had malfunctioned during class earlier that day, and Power Loader wanted it fixed before students returned in the morning.

Most of the repairs had gone smoothly.

Unfortunately, most wasn’t all.

Power Loader climbed beneath part of the machine to tighten a loose support brace. He had almost finished when he heard a faint metallic creak overhead.

His eyes narrowed.

“…That’s not supposed to sound like that.”

A second later, the entire structure shifted.

Power Loader barely had enough time to look up.

“Oh, no—”

CRASH!

Something heavy slammed down onto him, knocking the air from his lungs. Metal beams crashed around him as part of the machine collapsed, trapping him beneath the framework.

For several seconds, all he could do was lie there in stunned silence.

“…Ow.”

He tried to sit up and immediately regretted it.

The fallen machinery pinned his lower body and one arm to the ground. Worse, several detached vibration modules—parts designed to simulate construction equipment—had landed directly across his ribs and stomach.

And they were still running.

BZZZZZZ.

Power Loader froze.

“…You’ve got to be kidding me.”

The vibrations rattled against his ribs nonstop.

BZZZZZZ.

He attempted to shove them away with his free hand, but they were wedged between pieces of debris and refused to move.

“BZZZZZZ.”

Power Loader groaned loudly.

“Of all the places to land…”

The vibrations weren’t painful exactly, but they were incredibly distracting. Every few seconds, another burst would shake against his stomach and ribs, making it nearly impossible to focus.

He gritted his teeth and tried pushing the heavier beam off himself.

Nothing.

He tried again.

Still nothing.

The beam didn’t budge an inch.

Power Loader let his head fall back against the floor.

“Fantastic.”

He looked around for his phone.

No luck.

It had apparently been launched somewhere across the workshop during the collapse.

“Perfect. Absolutely perfect.”

Minutes passed.

The workshop remained silent.

BZZZZZZ.

Power Loader squeezed his eyes shut.

“Whoever designed these vibration settings clearly hated people.”

Another particularly strong pulse rattled through the devices.

He jerked involuntarily.

“Okay. Nope. This is officially terrible.”

He considered calling for help, but the workshop was heavily insulated to protect nearby classrooms from noise. At this hour, there was no guarantee anyone would hear him.

Still, he had to try.

“HELP!” he shouted.

Only silence answered him.

Power Loader sighed.

At this point, all he could really do was wait.

And hope.

He wasn’t seriously injured—at least, he didn’t think so—but being trapped under several hundred pounds of machinery was far from ideal.

“Please let someone decide to pull an all-nighter tonight,” he muttered.

Time seemed to crawl by.

Just as Power Loader was beginning to think he might spend the entire night trapped beneath the machine, the workshop doors suddenly opened.

“Power Loader?” a voice called.

Power Loader had never been so happy to hear someone in his life.

“In here!” he shouted immediately.

Footsteps hurried closer.

Aizawa rounded the corner, followed by Midnight and Present Mic, all three freezing at the sight before them.

There was a brief pause.

Present Mic blinked.

“…How?”

Power Loader stared up at the ceiling.

“I don’t want to talk about it.”

Midnight knelt beside him, concern obvious on her face. “Are you hurt?”

“My pride is beyond repair.”

“And physically?”

“I’ll survive.”

Aizawa sighed, already moving to lift part of the debris.

“Why do I feel like this happens at least once a semester?”

“Because Hatsume exists,” Power Loader answered immediately.

No one argued with that.

Within minutes, the teachers managed to free him. As he slowly stood, sore and exhausted, Present Mic clapped him on the shoulder.

“You know, most people just go home after work.”

Power Loader groaned.

“Trust me. From now on, so am I.”

Oh my gosh Fairytail content in the big 2026? I’m in heaven

I’m sorry this is so vague, but anything Ler Loke PLEASEEEE 🙏🙏🙏 Everything about him screams ler to me

A Leo’s Method

A/N: I finally found your request again I thought I accidentally deleted it while clearing out my inbox😭. But here it is I hope you enjoy!!

Lee: Lucy

Ler: Loke

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It was a rare quiet afternoon at the Fairy Tail Guild hall — or at least, relatively quiet. Chairs were still overturned in one corner (thanks to Natsu Dragneel), and someone had set something small on fire earlier (also Natsu), but for once, no one was actively fighting.

That alone made Lucy Heartfilia suspicious.

“You’re being weird,” she said, narrowing her eyes at Loke, who was lounging across the table like he didn’t have a care in the world.

“Weird? Me?” Loke placed a hand dramatically over his chest. “Lucy, you wound me. I’m always perfectly charming.”

“That’s exactly the problem,” she shot back. “You’re too calm. What are you planning?”

Loke’s grin widened — slow, mischievous, and honestly a little dangerous.

“Oh, nothing much,” he said smoothly. “Just thinking about how tense you’ve been lately.”

Lucy crossed her arms. “I am not—”

“You are,” he interrupted, standing up and circling her like a cat that had already decided its next move. “You’ve been stressing over missions, rent, guild chaos… honestly, it’s exhausting just watching you.”

“I’m fine,” she insisted, though her voice betrayed a hint of nerves as he stepped closer.

“Mm. I don’t think so.”

Before she could react, Loke moved — quick and effortless — catching her wrists and pinning them gently but firmly against her sides.

“Loke!” Lucy yelped. “What are you—hey, wait—!”

“I think,” he said, leaning in just enough to make her fluster, “you need to relax.”

“That’s not how you—”

She cut herself off with a sharp gasp as his fingers lightly traced along her sides.

“L–Loke—!”

“Oh?” His eyes sparkled. “Sensitive, are we?”

“Don’t you dare—!”

Too late.

His fingers danced across her ribs in quick, teasing motions, and Lucy burst into laughter almost instantly.

“WAHAIT—LOKE—STOHOHP—!”

“There it is,” he said smugly, clearly enjoying himself. “That’s a much better sound than all that complaining.”

“I DOH—HAHA—NOT—COMPLAIN—!”

“Really?” he teased, switching to her waist, his touch precise and relentless. “Because I recall quite a bit of ‘why is rent so high’ and ‘why does Natsu eat everything in my fridge.’”

Lucy tried to twist away, but Loke adjusted effortlessly, keeping her right where he wanted her.

“LOKE, I SWEAR—!” she gasped between laughter, her knees starting to give out. “I’LL—HAHA—SUMMON SOMEONE—!”

“Oh?” he chuckled. “Go ahead. I’d love an audience.”

She glared at him through watery eyes, which only made him laugh more.

“You’re evil,” she accused.

“And you’re ticklish,” he shot back.

His fingers skittered higher, just under her ribs, and Lucy shrieked with laughter, completely losing whatever composure she had left.

“OHOHOKAY—OKAY—! I’M RELAHAXED—!”

“Hmm,” Loke pretended to consider, though his hands didn’t stop. “I don’t know. You might need a little more convincing.”

“LOKE—!”

Across the guild hall, a few heads had turned.

“Is that Lucy?” Gray Fullbuster asked, raising a brow.

“Yep,” Erza Scarlet replied calmly, sipping her tea. “Loke is helping her de-stress.”

Gray blinked. “That’s… one way to do it.”

Back at the table, Lucy was barely standing now, her laughter uncontrollable as Loke finally slowed his movements.

“Still tense?” he asked lightly.

She collapsed forward against the table, breathing hard and glaring at him though there was no real heat behind it.

“I hate you,” she said.

“You love me,” he corrected smoothly.

Lucy rolled her eyes, but a small smile crept onto her face anyway.

“…Okay,” she admitted after a moment. “Maybe I feel a little better.”

“Of course you do,” Loke said, brushing imaginary dust off his sleeve. “You’re welcome.”

She pointed a finger at him. “Don’t think this means you can just do that whenever you want.”

He leaned in slightly, that same teasing grin returning.

“Oh, I wouldn’t dream of it,” he said.

Pause.

“…Unless you need it.”

Lucy groaned.

Somewhere in the background, Natsu shouted about food again.

AHHHH I had so much fun writing this!!🫧

I hope you like it!! @gladdygirl18

Sentence starter: “Women Don’t start fights… But they finish them”

Summary: Natsu and Gray are at it again, turning the Fairy Tail guild hall into their personal wrestling ring. Unfortunately for them, Erza decides she’s had enough. If they won’t stop fighting on their own… she’ll just have to finish it herself—with a punishment neither of them will ever live down.

Lee(s): Natsu & Gray

Ler: Erza

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“I remember hearing a saying that women typically don’t start fights,” Erza said calmly, arms crossed as she watched the chaos unfold before her, “but we sure as hell can finish them!” Across the Fairy Tail guild hall, Natsu and Gray were once again rolling across the floor in a dramatic, completely unnecessary brawl.

“GET OFF ME, ICICLE BRAIN!” Natsu barked, trying to pin Gray down. “I’M NOT EVEN DOING ANYTHING, FLAME FOR BRAINS—YOU STARTED IT!” Gray snapped back, shoving him away.

A table tipped over.

Someone’s drink spilled.

Happy hovered above them. “Aye… this looks familiar.” Lucy sighed into her hand. “It’s the third time today.”

Erza slowly stood.

The guild hall immediately went quiet.

But Natsu and Gray were too busy wrestling to notice. “…And that’s why they’re idiots,” Lucy muttered.

Erza walked over, her boots echoing ominously against the floor.

“Boys.”

No response.

Gray had Natsu in a headlock now while Natsu tried to bite his shoulder.

“BOYS.”

Still nothing.

Erza’s eye twitched. “Very well then”

Before either of them could react, Erza grabbed them both by the backs of their collars and lifted them off the ground like misbehaving kittens.

The guild gasped.

“EH?!” Natsu yelped.

“HEY—PUT ME DOWN!” Gray protested.

Erza set them on the floor… and suddenly shoved them into two chairs.

“Sit.”

They froze.

Happy whispered, “Oh no.”

Metal restraints instantly snapped around their wrists and ankles.

“WAIT—WHAT?!” Gray struggled.

“ERZA WHAT IS THIS?!” Natsu shouted.

Erza simply adjusted her gauntlet.

“You two clearly have too much energy,” she said coolly.

Gray squinted. “Why do I feel like I’m about to regret existing?”

Erza’s lips curved into the slightest smirk.

“So I’ve decided on a more… effective punishment.”

Natsu blinked.

“…Huh?”

Then Erza wiggled her fingers.

Both of them froze.

“No,” Gray said immediately.

“Nope,” Natsu agreed instantly.

Erza stepped closer.

“You’re both incredibly ticklish,” she stated matter-of-factly.

Gray’s face flushed. “T-That’s not—”

Erza poked his side.

Gray snorted.

The entire guild burst out laughing.

“GRAY SNORTED!” someone shouted.

“SHUT UP!” Gray barked, turning red.

Natsu immediately started laughing at him. “HAHA—ice princess is ticklish!”

Erza slowly turned toward him.

“Oh?”

Natsu stopped laughing.

“…wait.”

Erza gently scribbled her fingers across Natsu’s ribs.

“BAHAHA—HEY—WAIT—!”

His chair rattled as he tried to twist away.

Gray lost it. “HAHAHA! LOOK AT YOU!”

Erza turned back to Gray.

“Oh, don’t worry. You’re next.”

Her fingers dug into his sides.

“GAHAHA—ERZA—NO—!”

Soon both dragon slayer and ice mage were howling with laughter, squirming helplessly in their chairs.

“STOHOHOP!” Natsu wheezed.

“I CAN’T BREEATHE—HAHAHA!” Gray gasped.

Erza remained perfectly composed as she alternated between them, her fingers expertly targeting ribs, sides, and underarms.

“Perhaps,” she said calmly over their laughter, “next time you will settle disagreements more peacefully.”

“WE WIIHIILL!” Natsu cried.

“ANYTHING—JUST STOHOHOP!” Gray added desperately.

The guild hall roared with laughter.

Happy floated nearby, grinning. “Aye! This is way better than fighting!”

After another merciless minute, Erza finally stopped.

Both boys slumped in their chairs, breathing hard and giggling weakly.

“…you’re terrifying,” Gray muttered.

Natsu nodded rapidly. “Absolutely evil.”

Erza unlocked the restraints.

“Good.”

She turned and walked away.

The moment she was gone, Natsu looked at Gray.

Gray looked at Natsu.

“…Round two?” Natsu asked.

Gray smirked.

Suddenly Erza’s voice echoed from across the hall.

“I can still hear you.”

Both of them froze instantly.

If its not too much to ask, I have a lil sentence starter for you if u dont mind. So I recently got into Fairy Tail (all caught up) and smth that would be cute and funny to see is Lee!Natsu and Gray with Ler!Erza

Sentence starter: "i remember hearing a saying that women typically dont start fights, but we sure as hell can finish them!" (Context: gray and natsu r fighting again obvi lol 🤭)

Do with this as you will and take ur time with it, but most of all have fun with it! Remember to stay hydrated 🥤✨️💯

OMG YESSS!!! I LOVE THIS!! When I get to my laptop I’ll be sure to do it!!

You’re still the same

Summary: Illumi is helping you move into your apartment and he brings up some of his your favorite memories together. You explain how you’re 22 now and not a little girl anymore but Illumi has ways to prove other wise.

Fem!reader (little sister) no weird stuff just sibling love. There also is a wee bit of swearing

A/n: first one of the day 🌟(this is probably so freaking terriblezzz) Gon x Killua are mentioned. I tried giving Illumi a little flavor

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“Do you need any assistance?” Illumi asked as he saw you struggling with a huge mirror. “I got it Ill” you simply responded as you almost break the mirror. “You know I’m here to hel—“ he was about to remind you for the MILLIONTH time before you cut him off “yes yes Ill I know you’re here to help your sister whenever with whatever but I got it” you sighed, laughing to yourself as you looked around to see what else needs to be done. “You forgot the little infront of sister.” He said just to be an ass.

“I’m only three years younger shut up plus I am 22 years old now technically 23 sine my birthday is next month” you lightly hit his arm as you crossed arm side-eying him with a grin on your face. “Still little not only in age but in size too Kil may be taller than you” he raised a brow as he scoffed. “You’re still my little sister at the end of the day plus it’s not like I’m calling you my baby sister so you’re okay.”

“Okay but like it sounds like we’re 12 and 15” you looked at him. “You remember at school when you tripped that one kid and he fell down the stairs but only his arm broke from the fall” Illumi chuckled at bit bringing up old memories. “Oh my gosh yes he had it coming he was so annoying” you shrugged your shoulders smiling. “You remember when you dislocated the chimera ant’s shoulder” he brought up. “Can you believe I was only 4 when I did that” you smiled. “Not to brag but I taught you that when you were 3” he said as he brushed his fingers through his hair.

“No need to gloat there bucko” you chuckled. “See I taught my little sister so much” he patted your head before you swatted his hand and point at him. “I am 22! I’m not little I am an adult and how dare you pat my head.”you dramatically acted shocked.“Look at you trying so hard to be so proper that adorable I should tell mom.”Illumi teased. “Actually I am an adult adorable is not in my vocabulary and you should start acting your age too” you sassed him.

“Oh I’ll act my age like the annoying 15 year old brother I can be” he raised his eyebrows popping his knuckles. “You threatening me?… Wait! Illumi no don’t fucking do it” you point at him slowly backing away. “Do what y/n? Tickle you?” He asked in a sly tone as he inch towards you. “Yehes exactly that” you giggled as you tried to make a run for it. He swiftly grabbed your wrist pinning you onto the sofa. “I’ve been a big brother for how many years 22 I knew you were try to make a run for it” he scoffed.

“Would you like to change your mind? Hint hint this is your last chance” illumi asked. “Fuhuhuck off” you giggled anticipating. “No wonder we’re Kil gets it from learned from his bad mouth sister” he chuckled a bit as he poked at your sides.

“Yohohou’re such ahahan ass hahaha” you giggled. “So what you are too” he sassed pinching your sides. “Someone is quite squirmy today” he teased acting clueless. “Yohohou’re literally tihihickling me”

“Oh I am?! I didn’t even notice” he acted surprised.

“Wehehehehe are lihihihuterally aduhuhults and yohohou’re tickling mehehehehe like a frehehheheaking kid” you laugh as you weakly push at his hands as he gotten closer and closer to your armpits. “I wouldn’t care if we were 75 and 72 uh oh someone is getting a bit squeaky” he scoffed as he teased. “Ihihi am nohohohot”

“You are so stubborn you know none of this would be happening right now if you just accepted you’re my little sister” Illumi explained finally reaching your armpit. IHIHILLUMEHEHEHEHEHEE STAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHUT”

“OHOHOHKAHAHAY ILLUMEHEHEHEHE IHIHIM STIHIHIHIHILL YOHOHOHOUR LITTLE SISTERAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” You squealed as you gave in slapping the floor. “And don’t forget it” he said as he stopped the tickles. “You’re still a teen ya’know you may legally be an adult doesn’t mean you have to immediately start acting like one” he told you.

“My god you’re acting like she’s going mars for the rest of eternity” Killua exaggerated rolling his eyes. “I can give you this treatment too Kil” Illumi said with a bit of mischief in his eyes. “Yohou’re one to tahahalk didn’t mom say you were bawling your eyes out when you first found out I was moving” you laughed as you teased him.

“Anywayssssss mom wants us all back for dinner” he side-eyed you with a faint blush, as he put his hands in his pockets. “Are you bringing your boyfriend?” Illumi teased as he smirked a tiny bit. “I—WH—HE— SHUT UP!!” Killua stuttered blushing even more as he slammed the door “HURRY UP!!”.

No I’m not deactivating my account or just leaving at all. I’ve just been really busy and super tired. But I promise I’m not leaving If I were to leave I promise I would tell everyone.⭐️

(more in detail under the cut)