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You’re trying to tell me out 100+ plus characters, not a SINGLE one is canonically ticklish? I don’t believe it someone here is a canon Lee I can smell it. 💔
~YEAH I know, this is super self-indulgent. I just love this goober, as well as a hefty number of the other dateables in this game. If you’re in the same boat, prepare for some good food in the coming days. If you notice any inaccuracies in computer jargon...nuh-uh. For purveyors of this niche, I hope you Enjoy~
Lee: Mac
Ler: Gender Neutral Reader
Summary: After contracting a virus, Mac’s software is working overtime to eliminate the threat. Wanting to lighten your strained computer’s spirits, you decide to employ some interesting methods to make them smile.
Warnings: canon-typical interactions, language, and romantical happenings. This is a tickle fic, so if you don’t like that, scroll away!!
You were concerned for Mac.
They’d assured you that “everything will be fine,” and their “antivirus software is the best Trenton has to offer.” They simply needed time for their software to eliminate the isolated threat, and they would be fine.
While browsing the expansive landmines of the internet, you accidentally visited a sketchy website and picked up a virus. Mac’s antivirus software quickly put a stop to the bug, preventing it from spreading to the rest of their files and preparing to neutralize it.
Unfortunately, that also meant that Mac had to deal with the virus themselves. It was almost like their immune system fighting off a bug: they felt weaker, moodier, and overall just shitty. The only fix for their symptoms was time for the antivirus software to work its magic.
You couldn’t help but feel guilty. It was you who accidentally visited the site, afterall. Whether you meant to or not, you sort of caused their predicament.
So, naturally, you took it upon yourself to cheer them up.
“Oh, hey, baby. What do you need?” Mac sat up as you booted up their monitor, a sleepy smile tugging at their lips. They were definitely tired, but they were always up to interfacing with you.
“Just checking up on you,” you shrugged, trying to sound nonchalant as you checked the antivirus progress. 63% completed… “How’re you feeling?”
“A bit tired, but my fans are working overtime to keep me cool. Everything’s going smoothly with the virus elimination. Just a couple more hours and my software will be bug-free.”
While you were glad to hear the program was close to finishing, you could see the strain behind Mac’s smile. They looked like they could use a hug, some kisses, and a nice deep-cleaning.
And, of course, a real smile on their face.
“Oh? Now what’re you up to?” Mac grinned as you continued to browse their screen, your finger spinning their scroll wheel as you browsed your Tumblr feed. You weren’t looking for anything; you were simply testing their reactions to things.
You already knew how double-clicking affected them. As lovely as that reaction was, you’d rather find a softer way of making them happy. A way to make them smile without the high risk of overheating.
As you continued browsing, you found a post that made you chuckle. It was more than worthy of a reblog. Trying to think up a witty joke to leave in the tags, you drummed your fingers lightly on your keyboard.
“M-mhmhmph!”
Your eyes snapped over to Mac, who jolted upright in their chair. They had a hand over their mouth, the edges of a wobbly smile peeking around the edges. By the creases in the corners of their eyes, you could tell you hit the jackpot.
“Something wrong, Mac?”
The sentient computer bit their lip as they looked at you, trying to contain themselves. “Sorry, yes. Your tapping just tickled a bit.”
Bingo.
“It did, huh?” You didn’t even try to hide your playful reaction, smirking at them lovingly. They barely had a second to register what was coming before your fingertips were back on their keyboard, ghosting over every letter, number, and symbol.
“W-wahahait!”
Mac squirmed in their chair, a flush quickly spreading across their pale cheeks. You could hear their fans pick up speed, though not to a dangerous degree. It was a safe way to boost their spirits while having some fun in the process.
“What? Just trying to think of a good joke.” You shrugged, letting your nails gently drag along the keys with each tap. Sure, it was a little mean, but their giggles were light, and they could use a smile.
“Cohohome ohohon!” Hugging their middle, Mac fell into a giggle fit. Pitchy little squeaks slipped out every few seconds, making them bite their lip and shake their head. It wasn’t bad, and they were definitely having some fun; it just tickled. “Bahahahaby!”
“Yeeeeeees?” While sing-songing the word, you dragged your nails across as many keys as you could, tapping and scraping with each pass as you went back and forth.
A shrill squeak was the only answer you received, followed by a rather adorable, pitchy bout of giggles and half-hearted protests. Through the gasps of no and oh gosh, you could hear the giddy happiness in their voice. Mac leaned their head back to just giggle, flapping a hand at their side.
While you found the sight to be absolutely adorable, you could tell they were starting to wear down. You slowed your fingers to a stop, rolling your desk chair over to them.
“Alright, alright, I’m done.” One hand moved to hold Mac’s, the other starting to pet their hair. They sighed contentedly, leaning right into the touch.
“You are…rather diabolical,” Mac huffed, shooting you a playful glare. “You’re lucky the Trenton software allows my systems to process that much input without crashing.”
“Nah, I’m just lucky you’re here.” With a cheeky grin, you leaned forward, pressing a kiss to their flushed cheek. It wasn’t much, but it was a clear gesture of your affection. To your delight, it only deepened, their smile growing.
“Hush. You’re going to make me overheat.”
“Maybe once you’re feeling better,” you teased, giving their hand two quick squeezes. It was enough of a reference to a double-click that they gasped, giving your arm a little flick.
“You are such a flirt.”
Mac’s glare was obviously fake, not a trace of anger or displeasure to be found within it. Instead of shoving you away, they gave your arm a small squeeze. “Can we cuddle on the couch for a while? It’ll give my software some time to work without putting much strain on me.”
“Of course, Mac.” With a smile, you pushed them towards Koa, knowing they’d probably fall asleep within minutes. They deserved the rest, and, after listening to their lovely laughter, you were more than ready for some extra time together.
“Thank you, baby. I love you, with every circuit integrated in my CPU.”
I came running as fast as I could when I saw the requests open and hear me out. A tickle fight with the Kamaboko Squad If it's not a bother of course
Anyways I love what you write and I love that you're back and that you're okay 💕 I just hope that everything continues and goes wonderfully in your life. Hugs and smooches 💕✨🫂
Lers! Tanjirou, Zenistu, Inosuke, Muichirou
Lee! Tanjirou, Zenistu, Insouke
Note: Thank you so much for the nice words of encouragement💗(sorry this took so long😭)
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OW!’
Zenitsu yelped, Stumbling backwards onto the ground.
‘Jeez! Do you have to be so rough!?’
‘It’s not my fault you’re WEAK!’ Inosuke retorted, preparing his next swing.
‘I’m not a real demon, stop treating me like one you idiot!’ The yellow haired boy whined. ‘This is only training!’
The 2 began bickering while the others around them watched.
‘Are these guys really your friends Tanjirou?’ Muichrou asked blankly. Watching the fight from afar.
‘They are, I promise they’re not usually like this.’ Tanjirou tried to explain to the mist hashira standing before him but only got a skeptical stare in response.
‘Why do we have train SO much!’ Zenitsu cried, ‘I can’t even remember the last time I had a break, it’s either training or being sent on missions or MORE training!’
‘ Since Nezuko gained resistance to the sun, the Master has made it clear that Muzan is preparing something big. So we also need to be prepared. But I thought that was common sense.’ Muichirou stated dully, looking at Zenitsu with those empty eyes.
‘Hah! Are you saying I’m stupid!?’ Zenitsu fiercely retaliated.
‘He’s not wrong.’ Insouke butted in cackling.
You could basically see the viens popping out from his head.
‘Zenitsu calm down, we’re here to work on a physical strength not argue with one another.’ Tanjirou begged, standing between them trying to cool the situation down before it escalated.
‘I know out of all people, YOU’RE not calling ME stupid.’
‘HAH!? What’s that supposed to mean!? I’m way smarter than you thunder boy!’
‘You wish! Tanjirou tell him!’
‘Guys there’s no need to argue about something as trivial as this, let’s just get back to-‘
‘That’s it, If you have something to say let’s sort it out in a fight!’ Inosuke charged at him, but was quickly intercepted by Tanjirou who was desperate to keep some sort of peace. ‘Inosuke calm down! You can’t fight zenitsu he’s our friend!’
‘Move outta my way! I don’t care! I’ll fight him anyway!’
Tanjirou quickly went behind the boar headed boy, and swooped his arms under his to keep him pinned back.
‘Please calm down Inosuke!’
‘Get off me! I can fight whoever I want!’
Inosuke’s childish and immature nature meant that he was hard headed and stubborn and clearly wasn’t going to let this go before getting what he wants.
Tanjirou was running out of options. Due to his flexibility, Inosuke was trying to slip out of the trap and attack Zenitsu. Desperate, Tanjirou did whatever he could to keep the other back.
‘Inosuke you can’t just-‘ ‘EEE’. The red haired teen paused when the other let out a loud screech, cutting him off mid sentence. It seemed in an effort to keep him still Tanjirou’s finger had slipped forward and poked Inosuke’s underarm and the other jolted and screeched in response.
‘What did you just do?!’ He quickly questioned, horrified by the sound that just came out of his mouth.
‘Inosuke, I didn’t know you were ticklish?’ The red haired boy grinned so hard it split his face in half.
‘N-No! Stop it get off!’ Inosike grunted, flaling his arms around to escape.
But Tanjirou’s grip was too strong. Insouke eventually stopped trying to attack the other but instead put his energy into keeping quiet. He clenched his teeth together and kept his head bowed low.
‘I never thought you of all people would be ticklish Inosuke!’
Since he grew up in the mountains, Insouke really had no experience with tickling and the sudden tingly sensation that zipped through his body. His only response was to violently try and jab his elbows into Tanjirou.
‘Hah! No way you’re actually ticklish? Seriously?’ Zenitsu jeered, watching the pair.
‘Shuhuhuhut up!’ Insouke snapped back, reaching out to grab yellow haired boy.
‘Gah! Don’t get me invohoholved!’ Zenitsu squeaked, trying to fight off the other as Inosuke copied the motion Tanjirou was doing to him, to Zenitsu
‘The 2 of you need to behave!’ Tanjirou lectured, switching tactics to pin them both down and tickle them with one hand.
‘Nohohohohoho!’
‘Stahahahahap!’
‘What about you Tanjirou?’ A voice behind him scared him.
‘Ah! Muichirou you scared me…’ Tanjirou sighed, ‘What about me?’ He had to raise his voice to be heard over the loud laughter.
To emphasise his point, Muichiro poked Kamado in the side, grinning when he heard the yelp that escaped.
‘Are you ticklish? But I guess you’ve already answered that question.’
‘Nohohohohohohoho! Wahahahahhait!’ Tanjirou yelped, letting go of both boys and protecting himself.
Taking the opportunity, Inosuke and Zenitsu jumped up and added to Muichiro’s tickles.
‘P-Plehehehehase! Stahahahah-AHAHAHAHP!’
‘Ha! Not so funny when you’re on the receiving end now is it!’ Inosuke jeered, aggressively scratching at his side.
It was safe to say that no training was done for the rest of the day.
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Hi! It's been a long time since you've been here. Perhaps, I bother you a lot if I ask you for something between Yoriichi and Uta? 🤭 And if you can't, then between Mitsuri and Obanai
Note: I really love Yoriichi and Uta! They are so cute 💔
Ler!Uta
Lee!Yoriichi
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It was quiet. Yorrichi watched as the cherry blossom leave fell and danced through the air and landed gently on the ground. The day time was his favourite. He could forget about everything and focus on what mattered to him the most. The breeze rushed past him, blowing his hair and the loose folds of his clothes in all different directions.
‘Yoriichi!’ That familiar voice called out behind him. Uta came stumbling out of their house, gently walki g up to him. I’ll be making rice with grilled fish. I hope you’ll like it she grinned. Yoriichi walked up to her and gently rubbed her cheek. ‘Dear you must be careful, you could hurt the baby and yourself.’ He smiled softly at her.
‘Just because I’m pregnant doesn’t mean I can’t take care of you.’ She giggled.
‘I know, but you need to worry about yourself and the baby.’
‘Alright, Alright I understand I’ll be more careful.’
When Yorrichi looked into her eyes, he was reminded of why he loves daytime so much. It was an opportunity to forget all his hardships and worries, abounded all his duties like slaying demons and forget his past. All he did was think about the present and the future, which stated back at him with big grey eyes. During the day nothing else mattered except for his wife and unborn child. He smiled at her.
‘Come I’ll carry you back home.’ He squatted in front of her and gestured for her to get on his back.
‘Oh Yoriichi! I can walk just fine!’ She scoffed playfully. But It seemed Yoriichi wouldn’t have it and eventually picked Uta up and carried her on his back.
‘You’re too much sometimes.’ She scolded him gently.
He just gave a small chuckle in return. ‘It’s not too far, and I don’t want you to push yourself Uta.’
‘Hmm, Are you sure you can carry me though?’ She said, with a clear hint of mischief in her voice.
Yorrichi was confused.
‘Of course I can, you’re not heav-EE!’ He yelped mid sentence when Uta poked his side.
‘Are you sure you can?’ She gently racked her fingers up the sides of his ribs.
‘W-Wait dohon’t!’
‘Hmm? Don’t what?’
‘Tihickle me!’
‘But I’m not!’ Uta feigned innocence, resting her head on her husband’s shoulder. ‘Don’t tell me you’re making up excuses because I’m too heavy!’ She continued going up his rib cage.
‘Ihihihihi’m nohohohot! Plehehehease!’
She watched as he squirmed beneath her while trying to stay balanced.
‘You’re moving around a lot, are you okay?’ She moved down to scribble all over his stomach and sides, and was delighted to the breathy cackles and giggles she got in return.
‘Ehehehehehehehe! Nahahahahahaha!’
‘Your laugh is so beautiful Yoriichi, how come it feels like I never hear it?’
‘Plehehehehehase! Ihihihihi’ll fahahahahall ohohover!’ The tingly sensations going through were something he’d never felt before, but that alongside the fact it was Uta doing it made Yoriichi feel even more light and giddy. Like he was little kid again. All he could do was giggle and laugh himself silly.
‘Hmm? But you’re the strongest slayer of them all! I’m barely even doing anything!’
Yoriichi could hear the happiness in her voice, like hearing him laugh had completely lifted a weight off her chest. In truth if it made his wife happy he didn’t really mind if she continued. The only problem was staying still so she wouldn’t get injured.
‘Woah!’ Uta yelped as Yoriichi jolted when she traced her nails over his back.
Heyy! Umm I was wondering if I could have day 18/ tickle fight with like everyone in class 1-A, it might be complicated but you can always deny this request.
Hope you have a great day! ❤️
P.S: If you want you can take some characters out if you do want this request! It’s your blog after all!
Tickle Fight
Switches!Class 1A
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‘It’s MY turn to pick which movie we watch.’
‘No it isn’t!’
‘Yes it is!’
‘I wanna watch the new saw movie that came out.’
‘Eek! No that’s too scary and creepy.’
‘I wanna watch——‘
‘Ugh we’ve watched that so many times already.’
‘Let’s watch —-‘
‘NO let’s watch —— instead!’
‘Will all of you just SHUT. UP.’
One thing Class 1-A could never agree on was movie night. They tried so many different methods to try and find a solution, but nothing worked. They tried making a router for who got to pick, but people near the end of the list complained as they only did movie night once a month, so it would take forever for their movie to be chosen. They tried to comprise and pick a movie they all liked, but with so many people with such varied tastes that was close to impossible. So with movie night came the inevitable arguing and squabbling between the students which no one seemed to be able to find a remedy.
Everyone, Calm down! We’re never going to watch a movie at this rate.’ Iida tried to retain a somewhat sense of decorum in the room, but it wasn’t proving very successful.
After much discussion, the class was able to settle between 2 options. A horror - Saw X or a Romcom - Mischievous Kiss.
They tried to do things democratically, but each side had 10 votes each. A tie.
Romcom
- Denki
- Mina
- Yaoyorozu
- Aoyama
- Koda
- Todoroki
- Mineta
- Shoji
- Ojiro
- Hagakure
Horror
- Bakugou
- Midoriya
- Ochako
- Tokoyami
- Iida
- Sero
- Tsuyu
- Jirou
- Sato
- Kirishima
‘Guys C’mon! A romcom is WAYY better than horror, that’s so scary and creepy!’ Mina cried.
‘I’m not watching some cringy romcom.’ Bakugou scoffed.
‘Pleaaaaase?’ Mina begged, adding a poke to the side, making the blond jolt away in response.
‘Don’t touch me!’
But the pink skinned student followed him, tackling hin down and attacking his ribs.
‘Nohohohoho! Fuhuhuhuck ohohohohff!’
‘Only if you agree to watch a Romcom! Since it was tie, all we need is to convince one person to switch their vote!’ Mina giggled, watching as her class mate squirmed beneath her. ‘So all you have to do i-EEE!’ She suddenly stopped her attack after feeling fingers wiggling on her own sides.
Kirishima had started his own attack on her, making her fall over and laugh. ‘How about YOU switch your vote instead?’ He sneered, using his hardening to keep her trapped.
‘Nohohohohohoho! Ehehehehe! Nehehehehever!’
It quickly escalated to a whole class tickle fight, both sides trying to make one person from the other side concieve and change their vote, ultimately swaying the choice in their direction.
‘PFFT- AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!’ The girls on the horror side seemed to team up to take down the biggest threat from the other side, Shoji. With his multiple arms and huge stature, if he caught anyone they’d be giving up in seconds flat. So they worked together to pin the poor boy to the ground and attack his worst spot off the bat.
‘NO! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE NOHOHOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHEHEHRE! ‘ Shoji screeched, trying to pull his arms free and protect the hyper sensitive skin that joined them together.
‘You know what you gotta do~’ Ochako singsonged back to him, gently scratching over the spaces between each one of Shoji’s arms.
‘Is it too much to handle? Is your webbing just too ticklish?’ Asui chimed in.
‘I wonder if your armpits are any worse, that would be pretty bad considering you have so many.’ Jirou teased, moving her fingers to scratch at the exposed skin of his underarms while monuvering her ear jack’s to tickle the top set.
‘AH- NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAHAHAHA- I CAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAN’T!’ He shook his head desperately while tears began to well in his eyes, he tried to pull his arms down to protect himself but it only helped in pushing Jirou’s fingers and jack’s deeper into the ticklish skin of his armpits and increase the unbearable sensations. ‘PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE! IT TIHIHIHIHIHICKLES SOHOHOHOHOHOHO BAHAHAHAHD!’
‘Aw does it? Well you know what you have to do to make it stop.’
‘We got you Shoji!’ Ojiro called, swooping in to help him out with this assistance of Koda. ‘Ha! Think you can gang up on Shoji?’
Together the 3 of them quickly turned the tables and had the girls on their backs giggling and laughing their heads off.
‘Nohohohohoho! Nohohohot the tahahahahahil!’ Ochako squeaked when Ojiro slipped his tail under he shirt and lightly brushed it over her stomach.
Iida and Midoriya seemed to be teaming up on Todoroki, who was simultaneously tickling Bakugo, who was half way on the floor but Todoroki who was sitting on the couch had grabbed his foot and started tickling it, leaving the blond writhing on the floor unable to get up.
‘Gehehehehet hihihihihim ohohohofohoff ohohohof mehehehe alrhehehEHEHEHADY!’ He yelped when he Shoto took off his sock and scribbled against his bare sole. He clasped a hand over his mouth as he tried to kick the half and half student away.
‘We’re trying!’ Iida and Midoryia said in unison, both taking each side of Todoroki and poking and prodding at his ribs.
‘Ehehehehehe! Stahahahahahap!’ Raspy giggles escaped from Shoto
‘Let go of Kacchan!’
‘Nohohohohoho!’ The dual quirk student shook his head then shrieked when he felt fingers invade his neck. ‘NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!’ He paused his attack on Bakugou but still was able to keep hold of his foot and keep him stuck in that vulnerable position
‘I got you Todoroki!’ Momo called, attacking Iida’s ribs and Izuku’s hips. The 2 boys jolted and fell on the ground in hysterics, ultimately letting go of Todoroki who went straight back to his attack on Bakugou.
‘EHEHEHEHEHE!! NOHOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHEHERERE PLEHEHEHEHEHEHASE!’ Aoyama squealed when Sero tickled his navel after using his tape to restrain him
Tokoyami seemed to be only person not actively participating, walking over to the kitchen to grab an apple before going back to his room to wait for everything to cool off.
‘You’re really gonna sit out on all this fun?’ Dark Shadow questioned, popping out and wrapping himself around his bird headed master.
‘You call this fun?’ Tokoyami responded blankly
‘You only say that cause you don’t want anyone taking advantage of how ticklish you are~’ The shadow teased.
Tokoyami was about to make a remark but he suddenly stopped dead in his tracks.
‘Fumikage?’ Dark Shadow asked. But Tokoyami remained stuck fast in position, his eyes went wide and his arms glued to his sides. ‘What’s wrong?’
‘Uh oh- seems this little birdie’s a little sensitive on his ribs~’ A voice giggled, coming from behind Tokoyami.
‘H-Hagakure!?’ The edgy student gasped, barely able to talk as he grit his teeth together so tightly. He tried to get away but the invisible girl had a vice like grip on his ribcage.
‘Better be careful, Fumikage squirms a LOT when he gets tickled.’ Dark Shadow warned before retreating back inside him leaving him with no defenses
‘I’ll help you hold him down!’ Denki called, running up to join pair and succesuffly pin him down.
‘Aw come on won’t you laugh for us?’ Toru begged, attacking Tokoyami’s vulnerable neck and underarms. The other refused to speak, desperate to not allow any sounds out while he thrashed ferociously.
‘Hmm, what about if I do this?’ Kaminari asked, using his quirk to produce a low voltage charge into the bare skin of Tokoyami’s stomach. That seemed to finally break the damn of built of laughter and the bird boy was basically shaking from the laughter that escaped him.
The common room was filled with laughs, shrieks, pleas and curses and even more laughter until it seemed the whole class was spent of energy and agree on a truce. Before they knew it time had passed and they never ended up watching a movie. But suffice to say they had a bit of fun in the late night antics
I saw you were taking tickle tober requests!!! Could you do “cackle” with lee!Bakugo and ler!kiri?
No pressure ofc! :3
Cackle
Lee!Bakugou
Ler!Kirishima
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October was a very busy every year in the Class-1A dorms. With Halloween quickly approaching, the class decided they should get together and allocate jobs to help prepare for the holiday.
‘Alright…’ Iida said, looking at the list they had eventually put together determine how everyone would do to ensure a smooth process on the day
‘So we’ve got Ochako, Tsu, and Todoroki on decorating the Main room. Shoji, Sato, Ojiro and Mineta baking sweet Halloween themed treats. Tokoyami, Midoryia and Mina are buying sweets for trick or treating, Myself, Kirishima, Sero, Koda and Kaminari carving pumpkins and Yaoyorozu, Jirou, Aoyama and Hagakure creating scary costumes.’ He looked pleased with the list the had created before he suddenly looked confused and started shaking his head. ‘This list was almost perfect, except for the fact the Bakugo hasn’t been given a job.’
At hearing this, Bakugo who was sitting on the couch with his eyes which had previously been closed, opened and he looked at Iida with an unimpressed glare. ‘Better for me. I don’t want to be given a job.’
Tenya sighed.’Bakugo, all of us must work together as a class in order for this to work! Denying your responsibility is a clear act of immaturity!’
‘I didn’t ask you to lecture me four-eyes. There’s nothing you extras are doing that I want to participate in so what’s the point.’
Then the class rep and the angry blond began bickering between each other.
‘Geez, those two are always going at it.’ Denki sighed.
‘Hey Bakugou I have an idea.’ Kirishima perked up, getting the attention of the bickering students.
‘How about you be our resident Class witch as your job?’ He snickered, and a couple of the other students began giggling as well.
‘WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?’ Bakugo stormed over to red head and gripped the collar of his shirt, his eyes filled with rage. ‘ARE YOU FUCKING WITH ME? WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING-‘ Suddenly he found himself flipped onto couch. Kirishima sitting on his waist pinning him down.
‘Well,’ Eijirou began, slowly tracing him fingers up the other’s sides. ‘You’ve definitely got the signature cackle to be a witch.’
‘H-Huh!?’ Bakugo whispered, cursing himself internally for stuttering over his words.
‘What? It’s true.’ He scribbled against his neck and shoulders and smiled as the blonde scrunched up. ‘Look, I’ll prove it.’
‘Nohohohoho! Kirishima! Stohohohop!’ He screeched, squirming into the couch as he tried to grab at his hands.
‘You’ll be the prefect fit Baku-bro!’ Eijirou laughed. ‘All we gotta do is paint you green, and give you a witches hat.’ He began scratching at his ribs, squeezing each individual one.
‘Fuhuhuhuhck ohohohohoff! Stahahahahap!’ Bakugo yelled, sticking his arms down to his sides to protect himself. ‘Kihihihirishima!’
‘Just hold on! I’m trying to make a point here. Since you’re so intent on not contributing, I’m giving you a super simple job to do.’ He moved up his rib cage, squeezing each one before coming straight back down before he reached Bakugo’s death spot, getting a surprised snort in return.
‘Hmm, but if you’re going to be the witch with the signature cackle, someone’s going to need to be with you and keep tickling you won’t they?’ He slipped his fingers under the blondes thin black tank top and scribbled all over his stomach and tracing along his abs.
‘ShiHIhiHit! Nohohohohoho! Ehehehehehehe! Nahahahahahahat thehehehehere!’ His thrashing increased but still he wasn’t going anywhere. he tried to grab Kirishima’s hands but anytime they moved away from his sides, Eijirou would take advantage and scribble all over them, making him snort in laughter.
‘What do you think guys?’ He turned to the rest of class watching him. He lifted his fingers up so he could be heard, giving Katsuki a brief moment of relief. ‘Wouldn’t Bakugou make the perfect witch?’
There were some snickers coming from the students as they watched the scene take place. ‘Oh I don’t know,’ Mina began, ‘You’ve got to really sell the laugh to us. It’s the most important part of a witch.’ She got agreement from her classmates who looked at Kirishima mischievously.
‘Ah, I see.’ He turned back to the tittering blonde beneath him who glared at him with murder on his face . He brought his fingers back over his stomach and gently tickled the air above the taut stomach, watching as Bakugou couldn’t help but snicker. ‘Let’s show them your real laugh ey?’
Bakugou shook his head in almost desperation but it couldn’t be stopped. Kirishima scooped up his arms and pinned them above his head hardening himself to keep him still, then used the other hardened scratches at the little spot just above Bakugo’s rib cage and just below his armpits. Katsuki has no chance of holding anything in.
‘NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! DAHAHAHAHAHAHAHMIT! AHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!’ He thrashed around as much as he could, his back arching and head thumping against the sofa.
‘ IHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI CAHAHAHAHAHAN’T! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHERE!’ He was actually starting to beg now, surprising a few of his fellow classmates. ‘PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE!’ His cackling filled the common room and he really did sound just like a witch.
‘You gonna contribute to the Halloween preparations?’ Eijirou warned, digging in a bit deeper into the spot.
‘YEHEHEHEHEHS! YEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHS! IHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI WIHIHIHIHILL!’ Bakugo’s legs kicked out widly and tears of mirth pricked in his eyes.
‘You promise?’
‘YEHEHEHEHEHEHEHS! FUHUHUHUHUCK PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHASE KIRIHIHIHIHIHIHISHIMA I PROHOHOHOHOMISE!’
Finally the redhead let him go and allow him some mercy.
‘Dahahahamnit’ The angry teen cursed, curling into a ball on the sofa and trying to get ride of the tingly sensations lingering on his body.
‘Wow, you were totally right Kirishima,’ Kaminari teased. ‘Bakugou would make a great witch!’
That comment was soon followed by an angry Bakugou leaping over the sofa to try and attack him
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Hi! I’ve never actually requested for tickletober (please correct me if I do this wrong)!
Could I request Day 15–I believe that’s “Are you ticklish?” with a lee! Giyu ler! Rengoku? I think they’d have a good dynamic 😌 Anyway, if not that’s fine, have a lovely day <3
Are you ticklish?
Lee!Giyuu
Ler!Rengoku
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‘It’s a direct command from the Master.’ Gyomei explained.
He had asked for a pillar meeting to discuss the latest of The Master’s requests,
‘Giyuu’s always looks so dull and glum. I wish he would lighten up a bit and smile more.’
At first Gyomei thought he wasn’t being serious. But the look is Kagaya’s eyes at the thought of Giyuu smiling more easily persuaded him to bring his wish to reality. So once Giyuu was out running errands, he gathered the pillars together to come up with a plan.
‘The master wants to see him smile THAT bad?’ Sanemi questioned, seeing this meeting as unnecessary but still would honour the masters wants regardless.
Gyomei nodded. ‘But I’m not quite sure how we can do that. Nobody’s ever seen Giyuu smile before.’
‘It’s just so sad! How can a person never smile?’ Misturi cried, holding her heart in pity.
‘Agreed!’ Rengoku added.
‘But how would we even go about this?’ Shinobu questioned.
It wasn’t like they hadn’t tried to cheer Giyuu up before, but nothing worked so they gave up trying. They all sat in silence for a while, thinking of different ways that could make Tomioka smile. Finally someone spoke up.
‘Leave it to me! I think I’ve come up with a foolproof solution to help Tomioka.’ The flame hashira announced, earning confused states from his peers.
‘Trust me my friends! I have faith in my plan and it will succeed.’
Rengoku wasn’t the type the overestimate himself, he was completely aware of what he could and coukndt do. So the rest of the pillars decided to leave it in his hands, hopeful he would come out with a good result.
‘Alright then,’ Shinobu spoke softly, that gentle smile never leaving her face. ‘Tomioka was last seen training outgside his estate.’
‘Rengoku stood up and this, bowed and made his way out the doer. But everyone was still wondering how h could make THE Giyuu Tomioka smile, let alone laugh.
‘Giyuu!’ Kyojirou called out, approaching the Giyuu estate. Future was practicing his sword skills when he turned around to look at the man calling him. He stopped and bowed to greet the other man. ‘Hello Rengoku, can I help you?’ He asked blankly, he cold blue eyes staring at him.
‘Actually you can help me!’ Tell me, What do you call a fish with no eyes?’
‘What?’ He replied confused.
‘A Fsh!’ Rengoku cheered, but cried internally when Giyuu’s face didn’t move a muscle.
An awkward silence fell between them.
He began telling more horrible jokes in an effort to at least cheer the water haishra up, but every bad joke just left Giyuu’s all the more confused.
Eventually, defeat seemed inevitable.
Unless…
‘Did someone make you do this?’ Tomioka questioned, not understanding at all what Rengoku was trying to do.
‘No no, I can see this isn’t working. I’ll leave you be soon. I just have one more question.’
‘Oh? What is it?’
‘Are you ticklish Tomioka?’
Giyuu paused, somehow looking even more quizzical than he was before. ‘No, not really sorry to disappoint.’ He shrugged and turned back to his training until he was harshly pushed onto the floor.
‘Ahh! Rengoku what are you doing?’
‘Sorry, but I just can’t believe that. Have to test it out for myself.
The black haired man sighed. ‘Fine. If it’ll make you leave any faster.’ He raised his arms above his head, which Rengoku reinforced with one of his own hands, and laid down flat.
Gently, Rengoku scratched at his ribs watching for any reactions from the other.
Giyuu gasped harshly and bit his lip, not expecting the sensation to be so intense.
‘Something wrong Tomioka?’ He only got a head shake in response.
He dug his fingers deeper into the other’s rib cage, pinching each ribs as his went up.
Giyuu bit his lip harshly and ever so slightly leaned away from the side Rengoku was tickling.
‘So you lied to me Tomioka? Not very noble of you.’
However he hadn’t exactly been ‘lying’ since the last time Giyuu was tickled was many, many years ago by Sabito and Urokodaki. He had forgotten what it even felt like and just assumed he must’ve grown out of it. But being tickled again brought back a wave of nostalgia, and he remembered the constant tickle fights he and Sabito would have—
He was brought out of his thoughts once his armpits had been breached, Rengoku even going under his uniform to increase the feeling. He jolted harshly and began tugging on his trapped arms, his shoulders shaking from built up mirth.
‘Uh oh, looks like you’re really ticklish Tomioka.’ The orange haired man teased, his fingers still dancing along the skin of his underarm. ‘You didn’t lie to me on purpose did you?’
Giyuu shook his head violently, he knew talking would just unleash the building giggles in his chest. He tried to squirm away but he couldn’t move anywhere.
‘Jeez, is it really that bad?’
The black haired man began tugging desperately at his arms, a smile now breaking its way onto his face.’
‘There we are! Look at how amazing your smile is, why do you keep it hidden all the time?’ Kyojirou brought his arms back down to skitter across his stomach.
His lips began to quiver as his face heated up and laughs were begging to escape from him. His whole body was shaking now.
‘I wonder if I can make you laugh to go along with that wonderful smile Giyuu.’ Rengoku skittered along Tomioka’s bare sides, pinching, poking and prodding at them with vigour.
‘PFTT- ahahahahaahahaha! Rehehehehehehgoku stahahahahahahahhahahap!’ Finally the dam of pent up giggles broke free and soft laughter could be heard from the usual stoic man.
‘Wonderful!’ The flame hashira beamed brightly. ‘I’m sure this will make the master very pleased!’
Hello everyone, lemme start by apologising for taking another long ass break😭 But genuinely my life has been so hectic that’s it’s been making uploading feel like such a chore instead of something I enjoy, and I’ve felt so drained. But as we go into 2025, my New Year’s resolution is to have a regular uploading schedule and pump out lots of new fics for you.
DON’T WORRY, I may have long since missed tickletober but everyone who put a request for a fic will still receive it. Once they’re all posted, my regular fics and headcannon request will be open.
I can order on the 11th with lee!Gyomei? You can choose the ler or lers!
Day 11 - Hug 🎃🧡
Ler!Mitsuri
Lee!Gyomei
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‘Namu amida butsu.’ ‘Namu Amida Butsu’
Himejima chanted repeatedly while meditating on the on a large rock beside the river. He clenched his prayer beads so tightly they began to crack.
Why was he so angry?
To be honest he didn’t really know. Perhaps it was the resurfacing of his own painful past, coming to haunt him once again. No matter the cause, he needed to get over it. He noticed his concentration and skills were lacking and although he was far from being unable to defeat demons, he wanted to be at his peak performance. So he began meditation to try and calm himself and bring himself back to optimum form. However, it still felt like his soul was not at rest and his entire being seethed in anger and resentment and no matter how much he tried, the feeling felt unshakeable. Still, he tried to clear his head and focus on his medication until he heard the high pitched voice of one of his fellow hashira.
‘Ah! Himejima-san!’ Misturi called out to him, rushing over.
Oh, Kanroji. Welcome.’ Gyomei greeted her, taking a break from his work. ‘What brings you here?’
‘Just wanted to see what you were up to.’ She giggled, now standing next to him.
Despite seeming like an airhead, Mitsuri could easily pick up the anger radiating off of Himejima, and wanted to see if there was anything she could do to help.
‘You seem down Himejima-san, how about I give you some Mitsuri love!’
‘Misturi love?’ He looked confused, ‘What do you-‘ He was cut off by a warm embrace from the other, squeezing tight around his waist.
‘Ah I see.’
He couldn’t help the smile that tugged at his lips at the hug. It was nice, a break from everything going on.
‘Thank you Kanroji.’ He wrapped his arms around her as well.
‘Hehe, no problem,’ she gave his waist a gentle squeeze.
However she felt him ever so slightly jolt once she did this.
Oh?
She tested the waters by squeezing his side again, and got the same reaction.
‘K-Kanroji, Please let go.’ He stuttered, shifting a little to try and escape.
‘Huh? I’m just trying to give you a hug is all? Why are you trying to push me away?!’ She pretended to be offended, switching to gentle pinches up and down his sides.
‘I-It’s just’ Gyomei cut himself off, biting his cheek to stop laughter spilling out.
‘It’s just? Sorry Himejima I don’t understand.’
‘Pfft- ehehehehehe!’ Gyomei bent over as laughter broke free, when Mitsuri slipped her hands under the loose folds of his uniform and scribbled over his stomach. ‘Kahahahnroji!’
‘Yes Gyomei? What’s so funny?’ She had an evil grin plastered on her own face.
‘Plehehehehease! Dohohohohohon’t!’
‘Don’t what?
‘Tihhihihihihickle mehehehehehehe!’
‘Tickle you? Well okay!’ She moved her fingers up and scratched at his ribs, poking and prodding each one as she went up his rib cage.
‘Kahahahhahahroji! Plehehehehehehehase! yohohohohohou know thahahahhahats not whahahahahat I meant!’
‘I’m simply doing as you told me to.’ She giggled innocently.
‘Ihihihihihihi’ll fahahahahhahall!’ The tall man begged, gripping the rock he was sitting on to keep himself steady.
‘Not my fault you’re so ticklish!’
The stone hashira began trembling with the strain to hold himself still, the fear of hurting Mitsuri overpowering the urge to squirm around. He scrunched his eyes completely shut and bent all the way over till he was almost falling off the rock, trying to ignore the tingly sensations.
However by doing this he left his neck completely venerable to his ruthless attacker.
‘Ahahahaha! NAHhahahaHa!’ The soft puffs of laughter escaping him went up in volume and pitch as Gyomei shrieked with his shoulder shooting up to protect himself. Misturi raked her nails up and down the sides of Gyomei’s neck and ears and grinned with the reaction she got. He would squeal and shift his head to block her fingers, but she would just switch sides and tickle the new unprotected side leaving him in a ticklish limbo.
‘You’re the strongest slayer in the whole corp, but you can’t handle a little tickling?’
She emphasised this by using both hands to attack his neck, scratching along every sensitive spot even down to his shoulder blades. He couldn’t hold his laughter back anymore and it came tumbling out it large bouts. His face flushed a nice shade of pink as he started squirming around against his will.
‘AhAHAHAHA! NOHOHOHOHOH STAHAHAHA-‘
Eventually Himejima slipped off the rock and landed on the ground with Mitsuri on top of him. Despite quickly catching his breath back, his face was still flushed pink.
‘You’re just too much sometime Kanroji.’ He said half heartedly with a smile still on his face.
‘Am I? If you couldn’t handle it why’d it take you so long to tell me to stop hmm?’ She teased.
For tickletober, can you please write TanMui switches for cuddles? 🥰 if you're not a fan of the ship then please feel free to decline, no problem! Thank you ❤️
Day 6 - Cuddles 🎃🖤
Switches! Tanjirou, Muichirou
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‘Ouch!’ Tanjiro yelped as he felt another strike from the wooden sword on his back. He stumbled backwards and fell straight down. Muichiro really is strong. Every hit from him felt like it was going to knock him out.
His muscles stung and his lungs pinched, but he didn’t have time to take a break. The goal was to try and dodge Tokito’s attacks but embarrassingly, Tanjirou had been hit by every single one of Tokito’s strikes. Just one. If I can dodge just one attack. The next attack was coming and he needed to prepare himself.
Just as he thought, there was a flash of black and green in front of him and he saw the wooden sword lifting in attack again.
‘C’mon Tanjirou.’ The mist hashira called calmly, seemingly having no problems keeping up with the red haired teen. ‘You need to react faster, move your body before your brain can even process it.’ ‘Predict my next movement and prepare to dodge.’
SMACK
‘Ack-!’ Another slap to the back. Tanjiro was getting more sluggish as time went by and his own strikes were becoming sloppy. Muichiro could tell the other wouldn’t be able to go on longer.
However, in this training exercise he couldn’t afford to have mercy. Real demons wouldn’t so neither could he. Tanjirou jumped back to create some distance and bought some time to plan his next move. He quickly saw Tokito rushing towards him again. ‘Crap! What should I do!?’
This time when Muichiro swung, Tanjirou was able to move his body, jumping to the side to avoid the strike.
‘Ah Tokito-san! I did it! I was able to—‘ The boy passed out, the stress of the training seemed to catch up to him.
When he woke up, he was changed out his uniform and lying on a futon in the Tokito estate. ‘Oh, you’re awake.’ Muichiro noticed, sitting down beside him. ‘Well done, you were able to dodge one of my attacks, I’m impressed.’ A small smile appeared on his lips. Ever since getting his memories back, Tanjirou had become more acquainted with that smile, enjoying it even more each time.
‘You have an amazing smile Tokito-san, you should show it off more often.’ He sat up and beamed at Muichiro and then looked down at his futon. ‘Come join me.’ He smiled while patting the space next to him. ‘I’m sure you’re also tired for that training, and it’s still bright outside so you don’t need to worry about demons just yet.’
For some reason, whenever Tanjirou asked him for something he felt like he couldn’t say no. Like something was tugging on his very soul and telling him to listen to him. Before he knew it, he was lying next to the sun breather under the covers. Tanjirou beamed at him and he couldn’t bring himself to get up. ‘Fine. I guess I can rest a little while.’ However he soon found himself being brought into a warm hug, Tanjirou’s arms wrapping tight around him. ‘I meant what I said Muichiro, you really should smile more often.’ But just as he was about to respond, Tanjiro placed himself on top of him, pinning him down as he felt something pinching at his sides.
‘Ah! T-Tanjirou. Stohop.’ He fought against the urge to laugh and squeezed his eyes shut.
‘What’s wrong Tokito?’ Kamado teased, slipping his fingers under Muichiro’s uniform to scribble against his ribs.
‘Tahahahahnjiro! Ehehehehehe!’ The mist hashira squirmed beneath the taller boy, using his palms to cover up his laughter.
‘Hey! Didn’t I just say how amazing your smile is? You can’t cover it up now!’ He moved his fingers down to scratch as his stomach and watched the younger boy yelp.
‘AH! NAHAhahaaHAHA! TAHAHAHANJIROU!’ He hands slammed down to try and protect his vulnerable stomach, revealing his bright genuine smile and laughter, and Tanjirou couldn’t help but smile along with him.
Eventually he brought his fingers to a stop and later next to the giggling boy.
‘Sorry Tokito, but your laughter was just too nice to—‘ In an instant he was flung round, their positions switched, Muichiro now sitting on top of him.
‘T-Tokito!?’
‘Sorry Tanjirou, but you didn’t really think I would let you get away with that?’
‘Nohohohohoho! Whahahahahait! Tohohohohokitohohoho!’ He erupted into giggles when he felt his own sides being ticked.
‘Ahahahaehehe! Plehehehease!’
‘You also have a nice laugh Tanjirou, shame you hid it from me.’
That was number 5 of the week. He was on a roll! Sero had found a new…innovative way to use his quirk over the past few weeks. He would use his tape to stick himself onto the ceiling of a room and then he would wait for an unsuspecting victim to walk in before he would pounce on them for above, scaring the living daylights out of the poor soul who would have the misfortune of being a victim to Sero’s attack.
‘Jeez!’ ‘Sero you scared the crap out of me!’ Kaminari hissed, just trying to go into the kitchen to get a snack, but was now sitting on the kitchen floor in fear.
‘Hehe! Sorry~’ Sero giggled, running away quickly before the the yellow haired student could get his revenge.
Now, Sero was feeling daring. There was one person he avoided playing his little trick on out of fear of repercussions. Bakugou. Even he knew that messing with the explosive teen would lead to dire consequences. But now he felt a new sense of courage, and decided that if he could escape in time, he could scare Bakugou.
So he waited until everyone was eating in the main room, when no one would suspect everything.
‘Well I’m going to bed early today, night everyone.’ He causally said as he got up.
‘Are you okay Sero?’ Iida asked concerned, ‘You’re not one to go to bed early.’
‘I’m fine, I’m fine. We have a test tomorrow so I wanna rest up.’ He beamed. Perfect excuse.
‘Ah alright then’ The class president relaxed. ‘It’s great to see you care so much about your academics.’
Sero nodded, and walked off.
But instead of going to his own room, he snuck inside Bakugou’s room, who helpfully left his door unlocked. He used his tape to skilfully manoeuvre himself onto Bakugou’s ceiling, and sat quietly as he waited for his victim to arrive.
It only took 10 minutes before the blonde walked in to retire for the night. Lucky he went to bed so early so Sero wouldn’t be waiting for so long.
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‘BOO!’
‘ARGH!!’
Katsuki jumped back and fell directly onto the floor.
‘WHAT THE FUCK?’
‘HAHA! Oh that was golden! Did you see your face? I should’ve taken a picture!’ The black haired boy cackled.
‘What the HELL were doing on my ceiling!?’
‘Waiting to scare you.’
‘Damn you Tape Face!’
In amidst of his laughter, Sero failed to see Bakugo stand up and look at him with murder in his eyes.
‘You gotta admit that was hilarious Bakugo.’ Finally calming his own giggles down, Sero looked at the blonde.
Shit. He forgot about the whole ‘escape before he can react’ part of the plan.
Bakugou was standing in front of the door, which meant no way to escape.
‘W-Wait, Bakugou—!!’ He was cut off by the blonde shoving him to the ground, sitting on his waist and pinning him down.
‘Now look which one of us looks scared Tape Face’ Bakugo grinned maliciously.
‘H-Hold on now, we can talk about thihihihis!’ He burst into giggles when he felt fingers infiltrate his armpits. ‘Nohohohoho!’
‘Maybe you should’ve thought about that BEFORE you decided to cling onto my celiing like a fucking spider!’
‘Buhuhuhuhut ihihihit was fuhuhunny!’
‘I’ll show you funny.’
Sero squealed when his thighs got squeezed, he grasped at Bakugou’s hands but he was too fast and too strong.
‘Bahahahahkugo!’
‘Don’t call my name now TapeFace. You’re getting exactly what you deserve.’
The black haired student squirmed and squeaked beneath him, giggling like a high school girl.
‘Geez you’re so goddamn ticklish.’ Bakugo sneered, poking and pinching at his ribs.
‘Youhohohou ahahahare too!’
‘I would watch my mouth if I were you.’ The explosive teen warned, moving his hands down and placing them on Sero’s sides
‘Wait! No, not there!’ He started panicking, fear being heard in his voice. ‘C-C’mon Bakugo it was just a joke!’
However, nothing he would say would protect him from Katsuki’s wrath. He dug in with passion, using the top of his fingers to skitter all over the skin.
‘BWAHAHAHAHAHA! ‘AHAHAHAHAHAH! NAHAHAHAHAHAHA!’ He thrashed and kicked out as much as he could, but Sero had no hope of escaping. ‘STAHAHAHAHAHAP!’
‘Are you sorry for your stupid prank you pulled on me?’
‘Hmph, that outta teach you a lesson not to mess with me.’ Bakugou eventually brought his fingers to a stop, leaving the giggling student breathless of the ground.
‘You ever try that again I’ll kill you.’
Sero would most definitely being messing with Bakugou later in the future.
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If not taken , hide and seek but with Lee izuku and ler katsuki? unless you're uncomfortable with that, then you can pick whichever ler you'd prefer!
DAY 4 - Hide and Seek🎃🖤
Ler!Bakugou
Lee!Midoriya
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What part of NO didn’t you extra’s understand!’ Bakugo yelled, sitting on the couch in the dorm main area.
‘Come on Bakugoooo.’ Mina whined, ‘It’ll be fun I promise!’
‘What the hell is fun about a children’s game?’
The game in question was ‘Hide and Seek’. There was a heavy thunderstorm outside so Class 1-A decided to do something fun to entertain themselves. They collectively agreed on Hide and Seek. But a more… ‘fun version.’ The Rules were pretty simple:
1. You could hide anywhere inside the dorms
2. Quirks are allowed but you can’t destroy anything (unless you want to face the wrath of Aizawa)
3. Hagakure will be the seeker since it would be unfair for her to be a hider
4. Last one found wins
Everyone seemingly agreed to these rules and were willing to play, everyone except a certain blonde haired student. Bakugo had insisted that he wouldn’t play such a childish game, and he had no interest in it whatsoever but Mina made it her mission to convince him otherwise.
‘Are you dumb AND deaf? I’m not playing some kid game with you’ He yelled at her again.
The pink skinned girl sighed in defeat and started walking away. ‘Ok fine. I guess you’re too scared that you’ll lose.’ She mocked as she left.
‘What did you just say!?’ Bakugo stood up immediately and started following her.
Perfect. If there’s one Bakugo can’t stand, it’s being told he can’t do something. It always gets him riled up.
‘I’d beat you all without breaking a sweat.’
‘Well if you played with us you could prove it.’ She grinned at him.
Bakugo scowled but continued following her to the starting point.
And with that, everyone scrurried off to find their hiding spots. Some chose to hide under beds, in closets, under the sink, Todoroki even came up with the idea of hiding in the fridge.
Bakugo didn’t really care for this game, but wining and seeing the looks on everyone’s face would be priceless. Luckily he knew the perfect spot: an empty storage closet. Bakugo had noticed it before but Aizawa had told the class it was a room that never ended up being used, so now it’s just a supply closet. No one would think to check here. He silently opened the door and slipped inside. The only place to hide was under some filing cabinet. So Bakugou tried to slid underneath it. Only to find an annoyingly familiar face.
‘Kacchan!?’
‘Deku!?’
Of course he’d see Izuku Midoryia hiding in the exact same spot as he was.
‘What are you doing here!?’ The blonde yelled angrily.
‘I’m hiding!’ The other responded quickly.
‘Well don’t! I’m hiding here.’
‘Kacchan I got here first, so you can either hide with me or find a different spot.’
Oh, that’s right. Izuku wasn’t the little kid who allowed himself to get thrown around anymore.
Bakugo opened his mouth to retort but quickly remembered the seeker would soon start looking for them. He huffed and hid next to Izuku in the cramped area.
About 20 minutes had passed, and no one had found the 2 boys yet, and it was staring to get uncomfortable. The floor was hard, and their breaths along with their body heat had caused the area to become humid and stuffy.
‘Dammit what’s taking those extras so damn long!’ Katsuki grunted, clearly very annoyed.
‘You can always just forfeit Kacchan, I’m sure most of the others have been found by now.’
‘Hah!? And Let you win? No chance.’
‘Well I hate to break it you Kacchan, but if you don’t forfeit then we’ll just be stuck here longer.’
Bakugo just huffed back at him. They stayed quiet for another minute before an Idea came into the boys head.
He reached over and began poking Izuku in the side.
‘Ah! K-Kacchan what are you doing?’
‘I want to get out of here, but I also don’t want to lose. So you’re going to get caught for me.
‘What!? No! Kacc-‘ Izuku slapped a hand over his mouth to silence himself to avoid revealing his location.
Bakugo gently traced along Deku’s sides, making sure to add a few pinches and prodes. The other squirmed, desperate trying to keep himself silent but also fight against the tickly attack.
‘Mmph—!’ He giggled into his palm.
‘If I were you I wouldn’t try talking Deku.’ Bakugo teased. ‘Otherwise you’ll get caught.’ He reached up and began squeezing his ribs, making sure to go one by one up his rib cage to ensure every rib get its turn.
‘Mmmm! Mmph! Mmmmphahapfft!’ Despite his best efforts, giggles were still escaping from Izuku’s lips and filling the room.
The blonde student decided to turn things up a notch, and used both hands to scribble over the green haired student’s stomach.
‘MMPHHH! MMPHehehePH! PFFThehe—MMPH’ Deku decided to use one hand to continue covering his mouth, and the other reached down and tried to stop the attacking hands.
However Bakugou was too quick and went up into his underarms.
‘PFFT- ahahahahha!’ Midoryia’s hands shot down to protect himself, allowing his giggles to flow freely out of him. ‘Nahahahahaha! Kahahahahahcchan!’
‘Bakugou just looked at him evilly, proud that his plan was working.
Time to go for the kill.
He brought his hands back down and began squeezing Izuku’s hips. Immediately the boy flung his head back and started laughing.
‘NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!’ He was thrashing around helplessly as he tried to get free of the tickly attack.
‘Hey Denki.’ Mina whispered, walking over to the yellow haired student.
‘Oh hey! What’s up Mina?’ Denki chirped as Mina sat down next to him.
‘Wanna play a prank on Bakugo?’ She whispered, a mischievous grin on her face.
‘A prank?’ Denki asked, he interest being struck. ‘What kind of prank?’
Mina leaned over and whispered something in his ear.
‘Oh that sounds like fun.’
The pair then ran in different directions to prepare for the prank.
All set?
Yep.
‘Alright I’ll go get Bakugo.’
Denki went upstairs to Bakugo’s room and took a deep breath. He needed to act natural otherwise Bakugo would figure him out. He gently knocked on door
‘Hey Bakugo!’ Kaminari called, ‘You in there?’ There was a silence for a minute before a blond head and red eyes popped out from behind the door.
‘What do you want Spark-Plug?’ Bakugou asked, looking him up and down.
‘Oh you know, just wondering….. wanna do a challenge with me?’ He beamed.
Bakugou rolled his eyes and was about to shut the door in his face.
‘Oh come onnnn! It’ll be fun I swear!’ Denki pleaded, wedging himself between the door and preventing Bakugou from closing it.
‘I don’t have time for this! Go away and find somebody else to do whatever challenge you want to do.’
‘Pleaseeee!’
‘NO.’ ‘Now get out of here before I blow you to bits.’
Denki sighed in defeat, turning around and walking away. ‘Fine, I guess you’re too much of a coward anyways you probably wouldn’t be able to do it.’
A devious tactic, taking advantage of Bakugou’s ego. There was nothing Bakugou hated more than being told he couldn’t do something. So as Denki slowly walked away, he wasn’t suprised when he felt a hand grip on his shoulder.
‘What the fuck did you just say!? I could beat any of your stupid challenges in 2 seconds flat!’ The explosive teen growled out.
Kaminari cheered then lead him towards Mina’s room.
‘Mina we’re here!’
They pair walked into Mina’s room, still punk and colourful as ever.
‘Hey you two! So you’re daring enough to try this challenge huh Bakugo?’
‘Yeah, Yeah whatever. It can’t be that hard.’
When Bakugou looked around, all he could see was a chair and a pole in the middle of Mina’s room.
‘What kind of challenge is this?’
‘So I saw this on TikTok!’ She beckoned Bakugou over to the chair near where she was sitting. ‘All you gotta did is sit on the chair.’
Bakugou huffed but obeyed. At least if he did this he’d get an ego boost and something to brag about for the next couple days.
Mina then stood up, walked over to pole and picked it up. She then walked over to the chair and passed it through the 2 handles on each side of the chair, securing Bakugo in place.
‘Alright, all you gotta do is find a way out.’
Katsuki tugged on his arms but found he was unable to move. He leaned forward to try and get some leverage but the pole prevented him from going very far. He tried leaning back and then wriggling out but he was already pushed all the way back into the chair. After 2 minutes of fruitless struggling, even he could see he wasn’t going to get out.
‘Fuck!’ ‘Fine you idiots win I can’t get out.’ He huffed. Accepting defeat was definitely not something he wanted to do, but he felt better knowing Denki and Mina couldn’t do it either.
The Pair standing in front of him exchanged a mischievous glance between them. Bakugou was starting to worry.
‘Hey! Didn’t you fucks hear me, get me out.’ The 2 moved in silence, Kaminari standing in front of him while Mina stood behind him.
Although he didn’t want it to, fear was starting to appear on Bakugo’s face. ‘Stop! What are you—EEP!
He was harshly cut off by a finger stroking the side of his neck. He scrunched his shoulders up and shook his head trying to stop the sudden feeling.
‘You’re really vulnerable right now aren’t you Bakugou?’ She asked while tracing over his shoulder blades.
‘Yeah, you can’t move a single muscle can you?’ Denki chimed in, starting his own attack on Bakugo’s feet. The boy screeched and tried squirming around but he was really stuck.
‘S-Stop! You didn’t say this was part of the challenge!’
‘Well then you wouldn’t agree to it now would you?’ Ashido giggled, using her nails to scribble over Bakugou’s neck and shoulders.
‘Yeah! And if you didn’t agree how would we get to tickle you?’ Kaminari added, gently peeling Bakugou’s socks off.
Bakugo didn’t have a retort, too busy trying to cover his laughter than fight back.
‘G-Get off!’ He growled through gritted teeth. ‘I-I’ll kill you for this!’
‘Yeah sure, but not after you laugh yourself silly! Mina giggled out, moving her fingers under his shirt to scribble over his belly. ‘Come on, you know you want tp let it out.’
Bakugou jerked harshly, trying to suck in his stomach to avoid the attacking fingers but to no avail.
He bit his lip hard and shook his head, laughter bubling up inside his throat.
‘Shihihihit! Nohohohoho!’ He gasped as giggles flowed freely from him now, as Denki stroked up and down the soles of his feet. ‘Stohohohop!’
‘There it is!’ They cried in unison.
‘Now we can hear those wonderful giggles.’ The electric student cheered, using his quirk to generate a steady flow of electricity through his fingers, low enough for it to send tingles through the trapped student. He grinned as the other squeaked and seemed to squirm around more, trying to pull his feet out of his grip.
Oh his top half, he was faring even worse to Mina’s attack. The only way Bakugo could protect his stomach was to bend all the way forward, and although it worked it left his back completely exposed. Mina took complete advantage of this and would simple start scribbling around his back, drawing shapes and letters or simply drag one nail agonisingly slow down his spine making him flail around. She’d also attack the back of his ribcage and the hyper sensitive spot where his stomach met his back.
Eventually Bakugo wouldn’t be able to take it, and would dart up straight to protect his sensitive back, allowing Mina to resume her onslaught on his sides and tummy. He was caught in this horrible ticklish limbo that he couldn’t escape.
‘StaHAhaHAHp IT wehEHEHheheird ehEHEHEhehehs!’ He cackled as she scratched along his back, ‘GEhehehHEHEhet OHohohoFF!
‘Want me to go back to your tummy? Cus you’re sUUUper ticklish there too.’ She teased him. ‘Is it too much to handle? Can’t take me scribbling all over your oh so sensitive tummy?’
‘SHuhuHuHUhut UHUhuhuhUHUp! I swear IHIHihihi’ll-.’
‘Look Mina! He’s gone red!’ Denki interrupted him, ‘He’s blushing I think he likes it when we tease him.’
‘IHihihihihi DoHOHoOHon’t! GeHEHEhet the fUHUhuck oHOHOHOhoff meHEHEHe!’
‘You sure? Cus you’re blushing a lot right now.’ Kaminari sneered, moving up to squeeze his thighs and pinch the back of his knees.
Damn this stupid chair! He actually considered just getting up and running away with the chair still attached to him, but the logical part of his brain was definitely still working and reminded him of the shame and humiliation he’d feel running in the hallway strapped to a chair, where all his classmates could see him.
‘AHAHAHHAHA! FAHAHAHAHAHACK!’ He basically screamed when Mina dug into the spot right underneath him armpits but above his ribs. ‘NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOT THEHEHEHEHEHEHERE!’
‘Aww but why not? This spot is definitely my favorite.’ The pink haired student sneered.
‘STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHP!’ He was thrashing around so much the chair itself was starting to move. ‘STAHAHAHAHAHP I CAHAHAHAHA-.’ He couldn’t even get a few words out before screeching with laughter.
‘Yeah you get him Mina!’
Bakougs’ laughter rang throughout the pink room, the occasional squeal and snort escaping him as Kaminari never relented on his own tickle work.
‘KAHAHAHAHAHAHAHMINAHAHAHRI! MIHIHIHIHIHIHIHINA PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE! ‘YOUOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOU KNOHOHOHOHOHOHOW I CAHAHAHAHN’T TAHAHAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIHIT THEHEHEHEHERE!’
‘Are you sure?~’ Ashido questioned.’
‘YEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHES I—
CRASH
All Bakugo’s squirming had actually pushed the chair completely over, making it lay on the side with the boy still trapped in it.
‘The other two burst out into laughter, while the spiky haired teen tried to get his breath back.
‘Oh god Bakugo, you seriously THAT ticklish?.’ Denki giggled.
‘Just shut up and get me out!’
‘That’s no way to speak to us now is it?’ Mina warned, reaching out and skimming his side.
‘Shihihit! Okay okay! Sorry!’ Bakugo apologised quick, not wanting to upset the pair into attacking him again.
Satisfied, they helped him up and out of the trap.
