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ghostcathedrals · 6 months

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daddy issues by the nbhd toji where every time you're on your way home from university, you see that scumbug of a guy walking across the street with either a bag of grocery, box of takeout food, or a toolbox. he looks at you sometimes, stops walking, with his free hand insert in the pocket of his loose pants. ofc with that intimidating gaze from the other side of the street sends shivers down your spine, but when buses pass by, he disappears.

then one day you finally interact, it's the time when your father abandoned you and you don't know how to earn enough cash to sustain your education while also studying. your mother is quite distraught by your father's actions, but she's too selfish to focus on providing enough for you. you're going through too much and you can already see your grades being affected

so you ended up at the nearest 7/11 store. it's late, really late, and you just got home from school + looking for jobs. you sit down and bury your face in your palms. later on, you're crying. the person behind the cashier counter felt bad for you and gave you a free cup noodles. so now you're eating while crying.

the guy you're looking at all the time ends up going to the convenience store because he ran out of food. ran out of food at 12 am, yes. he's wearing house clothes. even if the aisles attempt to cover him as he walks around to pick up his grocery list, he's tall enough that his head still peeks out atop the shelves.

you're finished with eating, and you realized it's too late and you still have to walk home, clean the apartment, and do some reading. swiftly, you pack up and grab your bag. you end up crying again, going down to crouch on the pavement. just in time, the guy comes out of the store and notices your crumpled figure sobbing and sniffling.

you look up and see him sitting down on the pavement, legs stretched out dangerously till it his ankles touch the road surface.

"well this time we're on the same street." he said. "except you're crying. blow your snot, geez." then he takes out the sealed roll of tissue from his grocery bag and pinches your nose. "blow."

just from the simple the gesture, you broke down into loud cries. "what the fuck," he says, as if taken aback by your reaction.

"sorry, i'm just so tired already," you say between sobs and sniffles. "dad left me, mom doesn't care, and now i have to... take care of myself. independent all of a sudden without any preparation."

he cheers you up by acquainting himself with you. he doesn't know how to comfort you so he's just there, sharing random stories, occasionally raising his eyebrows when he looks at his receipt. he also tells you about his struggles, well not in detail of course. he's a college dropout, banished from his family, and doesn't have much prospect with jobs either, especially since he dropped out in sophomore year years ago. his only work is being an on-call mechanic. has some side jobs sometimes, but it obviously means he's also not earning enough to be comfortably living.

"but i don't really care anymore." he shrugs. "i mean, having weird ass jobs can be entertaining, too." you both chuckle.

it's already thirty minutes past one in the morning.

he's the one who tells you it's time for you both to go. "i'm not gonna intrude your privacy, but just let me look at you from afar to ensure you get home safely, got it?" you nod.

"thanks, toji."

"nothing to thank for, kid."

but you're not walking yet. both of you are just staring at each other, and the length of this silent conversation is starting to burn your cheeks. there's something about his stare or his person for that matter that makes him dark. dark with a flickering light in him.

you feel like you're levitating when he walks up closer, head tilting to face you. "aren't you gonna go home?" oh my god, it tickles your gut when he says your name.

you snap out of your senses. it feels gloomy to go back to your sad life after meeting toji officially, the guy who always walks across you when you go home. you know it will be different after this night. but the thing is, even as you snap out of your senses, you're still staring at him. he looks away, and then walks away eventually.

"thanks."

"yeah yeah. and thanks for not burning a hole in my head with that staring contest."

"can i hug you?"

"what."

"only if you want to," you reply. "just to help me feel better tomorrow⎯"

you need to finish. he walks up to you and with his larger figure, he wraps his arm around you in an embrace, then brings his hand to your head, softly ruffling your hair. "better treat me food next time. i don't do this shit all the time."

as you walk away on the way to your apartment building, you turn to see his shrinking figure looking at your direction, then eventually starts walking to the other direction

hell yeah

#jujutsu kaisen #toji #toji fushiguro #toji x reader #the neighbourhood #daddy issues

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giggly-squiggily · 1 year

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hi! hope ur doing well <3!!! For the requests, can u do platonic BakuDeku where maybe Bakugous parents need his measurements (since I think his dads a fashion designer?) and he asks Deku for help (since he’s super analytical), but he doesn’t realize it’d tickle so bad

Heyo! Sorry for the wait, anon! This was really cute to write, and it was such a fun prompt (I think so- his dad's a fashion designer and his mom's a model? I'll have to double check later)! :3 I've gotcha covered

“Bakugou hold still.”

“I am still, you damn nerd! Ack! Watch your hands!”

The pair were currently in Bakugou’s dorm, the mentioned boy standing on a small stool shirtless while Midoriya pressed the measuring tape against his arms and back. Earlier, Bakugou’s dad called, asking if he could come by over the weekend to help him with some costumes he was making. “Just send me your measurements and I’ll have them ready to wear when you get here!” He told him happily.

Bakugou had no idea what his measurements were, nor did he know how to get exact numbers, so he went to Midoriya for help. That’s how they got here.

Now if only he would just stay still.

“Stop squirming, I can’t get the right numbers with you being all wiggly.” Midoriya rolled his eyes as he once again pressed the tape against Bakugou’s back, the blonde jerking away from the touch. “What’s going on? Am I hurting you?”

“Tch-it doesn’t hurt! It…” Bakugou trailed off, a blush creeping up his neck as he gritted his teeth. “It’s cold! Yeah-cold.”

Midoriya looked at the tape, then at Bakugou. “Oh, okay.” He gathered up the tool in his hands, pressing it firmly until it felt warm again. “My bad- let’s try this again.” He pressed the tape against his back-

“S-SHIHIT!” Bakugou nearly went tumbling off the stool, startling Midoriya with his sudden shout. “Okay, that definitely wasn’t the tape. Kaachan, are you okay?” His hands reached out to balance the other, gripping his sides. “Are you sure you're not-” He paused, replaying what he just heard. “Was that a giggle?”

Bakugou stilled, eyes wide and face flushed with embarrassment as he averted his gaze. “N-No. Of course not! I just-Gaahaha!” The blonde yelped when Midoriya experimentally squeezed his waist, earning yet another gruff laugh. “No way- you’re still ticklish?”

“SHuuhuhut up! Don’t sahahhay it ohoohut louuuhuhuhd!” Bakugou tried to threaten, but Midoriya was already hooked, cheekily running his fingers up and down the other’s sides and bringing out more laughs. “Gahahahahaha! Fuhuuhhuhuck Deheheheeku! Yoohohohohu jeheheheerk!”

“Oh, I’m the jerk? Says the man who marched into my room this morning, tossed off his shirt and told me to ‘Measure me!’” Midoriya recalled, blinking as he finished. “That doesn’t sound too good saying it outloud, does it?” He shrugged. “All well-the point is you want me to measure you! So I’m measuring you!”

“Hohohohoohhoohow are yoohohohou meahahhahasuring mehehehehehe?”

“I’m measuring you by ticklishness! Let’s see what spots give the best reactions!” Midoriya giggled to himself, one hand reaching around to give Bakugou’s tum a scribble while the other locked itself on his hip, squeezing away. “So far I’d say your waist and hips are pretty good! What about here?”

“Dehehehehehehehheheeku! Gahahhahahahhahahahha! Fuuhuhuhuhucking nehehehehehhehrd! Gehehehehehehet oohohohoohohff! Pffft bwaahhahahahahah nohohohohot thehehehehhere!” Bakugou’s laughter increased when Midoriya squeezed beneath his ribs, making him nearly double over.

“Oo, good spot! I’ll keep that in mind.” The green haired hero moved upward, wiggling into the other’s ribs. Bakugou’s laughing fit lightened, but still remained consistent. “Ribs check out!

Bakugou was reaching his limit, cheeks red and eyes squeezed shut. He tried to avoid wriggling too much, even as Midoriya found that terrible spot near his armpits. “Gaahhahaha! Oohohohohkay! Oohohohohkay enohohohough!” He went to reach back and grab the other’s hands, his foot slipping and sending him crashing to the floor.

“Whoa, Kaachan!” Midoriya darted forward catching him just in time. The two went safely into the carpet, just barely avoiding injury. “Are you alright?” “Ahehehe…hehe…youhuhou…” Whatever Bakugou had to say he must have decided against it, reaching out and gently shoving the other. “Thahahat’s it- Come here!”

“Wait-Wahahhahahahahhahahahhait! Midoriya had no time to react when Bakugou suddenly pounced, pinning him to the ground and scribbling away at the other’s sides and waist. “Whahahahhahahat abhahahhaohohoohohut the mehehehehahshsurements?”

“Oh, we’ll get those later.” Bakugou grinned, eyes dancing with glee as Midoriya let out a squeal, cheeks aflame. “Let’s see if YOU measure up, you big nerd!”

I hope this was good!

133 notes - Posted March 7, 2022

Sensitivity Training (Demon Slayer)

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Summary: In a rare change of events, Giyu agrees to train with everyone. Shenanigens ensue. (Word Count: 1.3k)

“Agh, I hate that freaking Tomioka! He thinks he’s so much better than us!” Sanemi grumbled, fists balled up tightly and a vein threatening to burst near his forehead. “Trains with us, but then runs off during the break! Who does he think he is?”

“Oh come on! Tomioka Isn't nearly as bad as you make him out to be.” Tengen rolled his eyes with a snort, sharing a look with Obanai. “He’s just not used to being around such flashiness!” They didn’t know what happened, exactly, but lately Giyu had made some efforts to be more social. He agreed to train with the three when offered, nearly sending Sanemi into an early grave from the shock. Now they were taking a break, and while training had been going mostly well, Sanemi was still…adjusting to this new presence of the Water Hashira.

“Besides, you're too noisy.” Obanai added from his perch, waving a finger at him. “Of course he’d distance himself when he can. You aren’t being welcoming enough.”

“Says the guy in the tree.” Sanemi grumbled, stretching his arms out as he took a few paces. “And I am being welcoming! I’m not treating him any different than usual!”

“Maybe that’s the problem?” Tengen mused, raising an eyebrow. “You're too harsh with your mannerisms! Try with more finesse! Actually make him want to stay during breaks!”

The Wind Hashira grumbled some more, words forgotten as the man of the hour returned. “Sorry- I needed to grab something.” Giyu nodded, putting aside the mentioned items and rejoining.

“Oo! See, Sanemi? Giyu didn’t run away!” Tengen hopped to his feet, tossing an arm around the smaller man’s shoulders, briefly startling him. “Let me show you how it’s done! So, Tomioka! Anybody catching your attention lately?”

“What? How does that have anything to do with training?” Giyu blinked, unprepared.

“Come on, surely you must like somebody!” Tengen grinned teasingly. “A handsome guy like you shouldn’t have any trouble finding a partner!” His eyes shot up to Obanai, who seemed to grow bored of the conversation. “I’ll tell you who Obanai likes if you tell us who you like.”

“Wha-TENGEN!” The serpent hissed, eyes widening and face heating up.

“He likes Mitsuri. Everyone knows that.” Giyu stated plainly, nearly sending Obanai flying off his branch. “He’s not exactly subtle about it.”

Sanemi snorted, covering his mouth quickly with wide eyes. Damn- he hadn’t meant to laugh. Tengen guffawed in glee.

“Ooo, you son of a- I’m gonna strangle you alive!” Obanai was on the ground in seconds, reaching for his blade. The only thing he found was air- they weren’t using swords today. “Come here!” “Whoa there- calm down!” Tengen tried to reason with him, but Obanai was already reaching for the other. Tengen pulled back just enough to keep Giyu’s neck out of the other’s grasp. Obanai’s darted forward, a hand grabbing at the other’s Haori in an attempt to keep him still.

“Ha!”

Everybody stilled, unprepared for the noise. Giyu felt his face burn.

“Did he just-”

“Was that-

“Are you-

“No! No, I’m not. It was nothing. Let me go.” Giyu went to wriggle out of Tengen’s grip, but the Sound Hashira was too strong, easily shifting his grip so Giyu was more or less pressed into his chest. “Oh ho ho. What was that?” Tengen teased the infamous ‘tickle monster’ mode coming out as he poked Giyu’s side, making him jerk with another breathy laugh. “He’s ticklish!”

“No, I’m no-Hot! T-Tengen!” Giyu squirmed more, trying to pry the other’s massive arm off as Tengen’s free hand wriggled against his side. “Gehehet off!”

“Oh, he’s breaking! Someone’s got a tickle spot!” Tengen cooed, grinning at the others present. “Come help me!”

“Ticklish, hm? Very well…” Obanai rolled up his sleeves, placing Kaburamaru safely on his shoulders. “This will teach you to be more tactful, no?”

“Ehehheheehe…looks like Mr. Cool’s got a weakness!” Sanemi practically glowed with mischief, cracking his knuckles as he gathered closer.

“Dohohon’t you dare- Sthahay bahhaack!” Giyu burst into giggles the second Obanai’s hands found his sides, fingers dancing along the sensitive skin. Even with two layers of protection, he still felt every stroke of the other’s fingers, ticklish waves pulsing through his skin again and again. “Ahehahahahhaha! Cohohohohome ohohohon! Dohoohohhoohn’t!”

“Aww! Not even trying to hold back now, huh?” Tengen snickered, the arm around Giyu’s torso reaching down to give his stomach and chest a few good scribbles. This free hand reached out and grabbed the hand trying to shove them away, raising it high. “Oh no you don’t! Prepare for all the tickles!”

“Ahehahhahahahha! Wahhahahahahhait-pfft bwahahhahhahaha! Nohohoohohot thehehehehere!” Giyu’s giggles grew to fuller laughs as Obanai began to pinch along his ribs, going for that terrible spot just where they began. “Not there? Come now- don’t tell me alittle tickling is gonna kill you.” Obanai taunted. Even though his face was covered with a mask, his eyes were alight with a smile.

“Alright, move over. It’s time to really show him what we’re made of.” Sanemi rolled his neck as he kneeled by Giyu’s open side, wiggling his fingers deviously. “Let’s see what happens…when I do THIS!”

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135 notes - Posted February 28, 2022

Betrayal (My Hero Academia)

@intheticklecloset HAPPY BIRTHDAY NYM!!!! or early/belated whenever you get this eajkrjewajr I wish you a day full of good thoughts and wishes friend! Originally I was gonna do some classic ShinDeku, but I know you've been into TodoBaku aswell and thought: "Let's change it up!" I hope you like it and once again Happy Birthday! :D

Summary: Bakugou should have never introduced Todoroki to Stardew Valley.

Bakugou had never felt more betrayed.

“Who the fuck is that?” He asked, glaring at the half-and-half hero lying by his side, hiding a tiny smirk behind his Switch.

“Sebastian. My boyfriend. That’s right- I’m cheating on you.” Todoroki dared to look at his boyfriend, his smirk growing at the shock on the blonde’s face. “Sorry you had to find out this way.”

“S-SEBASTIAN?” The audacity! “To cheat on me- and to cheat with the freaking emo computer nerd!” The explosive hero shook his head, gritting his teeth. “How dare you!”

“Oh I dared.” Todoroki turned his game to Bakugou, pointing at his newly acquired pig. “What should I name him?”

“How about McFucking Cheater Pants?”

“Hm…too long. What about Baconator?”

A wheeze escaped, rattling Bakugou’s ribs. He flattened his lips as he continued glaring. “That was dumb- this game is dumb- SEBASTIAN REALLY?” Right- back on track. “Of all the people you could have cheated on me with- him?”

“What’s wrong with Sebastian?” Todoroki fed his newly acquired pig, letting him join his other animals. “He’s nice.”

“What’s right about him? His name’s Sebastian!” Bakugou huffed, starting to pout as Todoroki began to fish. “I’d be less offended if you woo’d Elliot.”

“Nah, you’d throw an even bigger tantrum.”

“S-Shut the hell up, Icy Hot!” Bakugou growled, cheeks red. He really shouldn’t have introduced the other to Stardew Valley. If he didn’t need help with some of the materials, this never would have happened. “Tch. Sebastian.”

“Are you jealous?” Todoroki sounded amused- damn him!

“The hell I am! Why bother asking; you’ve got your little emo boy now.” Bakugou huffed and turned around, crossing his arms.

“Oh my god you ARE jealous.” Todoroki was grinning now, Bakugou could hear it in his voice. He felt the bed shift as Todoroki sat up, wrapping his arms around him from behind. “That’s actually really cute.”

“No the hell it’s not! And get off me!” Bakugou squirmed, elbowing the other. “I don’t want cuddles!”

“You sure?” Todoroki asked, smug as he felt Bakugou remain. “Thought so.”

“Hmph.” Bakugou turned his head away, his pout ever present.

“Baku.” Todoroki shook him gently. “Katsuki.”

“....”

Todoroki poked his shoulder. “You can’t ignore me forever, you know.”

“Bet.”

Todoroki poked him again, this time aiming for his ribs. “Come on now- don’t be mad.”

“Gah! D-Don’t!”

Another poke. Followed by another. “Ba-Ku-Gou.”

“Stop that!” Bakugou squirmed with each new jab, once again pressing his lips flat. “I’m mad at you!”

“I want you to be unmad at me.” Todoroki added a few fingers, gently wiggling his nails against his thin black tank. “Give us your blessing for our future wedding.”

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138 notes - Posted October 28, 2022

A fairly short, but much needed dabble of Avren. Thank you.

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"Wohohohould you geeheheht oohohohoff! Gahhahahaha!" Arven grunted and squirmed, barely fighting down the giggles bubbling over his lips.

"Not now- I'm planning." You murmured above him, tapping along your "map". "We need to find the next mystic herb. If you keep moving, the trail's gonna look all kinds of funny."

"The mahahhahp's over theheheheher-Ehhhheehehe!" He tried to argue, voice breaking as you "marked" another spot. Yohoohohur just beehehehehing riihihihiidicuhuhuhulous!"

"I'm being mindful. If I plan on the actual map, I can't rework the route." You smiled up at him as your fingers wormed beneath his shirt, dragging down the soft skin beneath your touch. "Besides- didn't you once tell me a picnic expert's belly is their ultimate compass?"

"Thahahahhat was mehehehetaphohohohricahaah-AHHAHAL!" He arched beneath you with a high pitched cackle when you pinched around the center of his belly. "STahhahahahap iihihihihiiht!"

"Nope! Now let's see...according to the map...we are here." You drilled a finger into a pudgy part. "And we need to go..." Dragging said finger towards his belly button, you nearly snorted as his laugh grew whistle-like. "Here!" You jabbed at it, earning another squeak. "Think there's anything special here? Hey- what helps with digestion?"

"The Swehehehehehet one- WAHAHAHIT NOHOHOHOOHOHOHO!" Arven all but screamed when you ducked your head, blowing a loud raspberry against his belly. "WHAHAHHHAIT WHHHIIIHIHIY?"

"Figured I'd try it myself and see what it tastes like. You're right- it's rather sweet! Like Raspberries!" You giggled against him while he let out a series of pig snorts, heels kicking helplessly into the ground behind you as he weakly shoved. "I want some more."

"SHIIHIHIHIHIT STAHAHHAHAHHAP!" His guffaws radiated off the walls of the cave while you carried on tickling, bringing your hands into the mix once more. Beside you, Miraidon and Mabosstiff layied side by side, seeming to enjoy the happy sounds around them.

Thanks for reading!

188 notes - Posted November 25, 2022

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Volo Headcanons (Pokemon Legend Arceus)

Heyo! Kinda spontaneous but I got inspired and decided to share some headcanons for my boy Volo!

Volo is a complete wimp in tickle fights. For real- he can’t handle even the sight of someone wiggling their fingers at him- he’ll immediately jump away in giggles!

Want a discount on items in his shop? Tickle him. No really- he’ll break so fast!

His worst spots are his stomach and sides- he’s so tall it's hard for him to defend from such attacks! He doesn’t even try fighting back- tickling him there will send him doubling over and curling into a ball. His other death spot is his neck, but only people close to him are allowed to touch there.

He’s fairly weak to all kinds of tickles, but rougher ones are usually a guaranteed way to wrecking him. He likes softer ones with his S/O though.

Prettiest laugh! He’s got a contagious one that's so inviting and warm it’s near impossible to not laugh along with him! He’ll also snort if you tickle him long enough, so that’s something to keep in mind!

If he does tickle you back (Which he will) he’s incredibly playful about it! Sneak attack tickles? Yes please! He loves poking people in the ribs before scurrying away. If he does stick around to tickle his victims, he’s incredibly teasey about it. “Oh, is this a bad spot?” “What about here? Hm? Aww, are you ticklish?”

Ironically enough he cannot for the life of him handle teases in return. Even the word “tickle” alone makes him blushy and weak.

If your his S/O, he loves post tickle cuddles if your comfortable with them. Them running their fingers through his hair as he catches his breath is one of the most comforting things for him. He’ll gladly return the favor if his S/O’s okay with it. He’s just a big ol’ sweetheart who deserves all the love!

223 notes - Posted January 30, 2022

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