#my hero academia tickles
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Ler Izuku and Mirio
Tea Type: Brown Sugar Boba
Potential Triggers: N/A
Pairing: Izuku/F! Reader, Mirio/F! Reader
Length: 873
Summary: N/A
Izuku Midoriya:
Izuku cares about his friends. Anyone who even sees him in passing can tell; given he’s anything but shy about it.
He’s very good at anticipating their needs; it’s a habit he picked up from his Mom actually though he doesn’t realize it himself.
Izuku, being the observant friend he is, can’t help but notice when you blush as he accidentally brushes your side when reaching for something behind you and squeak out an excuse about how you’re fine, and just startled before dashing off.
Deku’s not dumb. Kachaan would pull the same thing back in middle school but with anger to make people back off instead.
At first he thinks you don’t like it, but he puts together rather quickly that that’s very much not the case when he catches you leaning into Todoroki’s fingers as he helps you with your hair; even as they drag ticklishly along your neck and make you giggle. Your ever present blush like last time is there too.
He can’t help his fond smile.
Cute. You’re adorable. He wonders if anyone else has figured it out but doubts it and seeing the way you nearly chase Todoroki’s fingers when he pulls away and the little look of resignation on your face before you hide it with a smile and a thanks…well…
Deku can’t have that, now can he? What kind of friend would he be otherwise?
He knocks on your door that night and once inside he smiles and simply asks, all innocent curiosity.
“Say, do you really like being tickled?”
When you go red and stutter helplessly, barely able to from words as you shyly start backing away, already giggling; you give him the answer he needs.
He follows, giving you time to move away if you’d like, but you don’t as his hands come to simply rest at your sides.
“Aw this’s adorable!! Can I help? I promise I’ll be gentle, all you have to do is say red and I’ll stop! K? If you want me to be a little faster, or rougher…tell me and I’ll try okay? You may be better off going to Kacchan for that though-”
He jolted a little as you grabbed his wrist from where he was getting ready to gently pin you down, already straddling your hips.
The desperate look in your eyes almost made him smile but the anxiety there quickly made him frown.
“Hey, this isn’t anything weird, ya know? I won’t tell anyone else if it really makes you uncomfortable but…I don’t think anyone else would mind. You always run off before the tickling branches out to all of us, but tickle fights are common. Pretty sure all of us except you have gotten wrecked by multiple people at once.”
He giggled as you blushed madly at that, hiding your face in your arm at the thought and mumbling how he was being mean.
“Aw making you flustered and blushy and warm is just part of the job description if I’m gonna tickle you! Just say Red if you need me to stop for any reason, alright cutie?”
He starts gentle when he lers and stays consistently at that pace. Unlike Bakugou who’s rough out of the gate and Todoroki who keeps things varied Izuku is almost paranoid with his strength and pressure usage thanks to his Quirk.
He never wants to hurt you, obviously.
But it makes it tickle so much more.
Unlike with other kinds of tickles there’s no heavy laughter or struggling even really.
The softness means you feels every feathery flutter of fingertips and there’s nothing you can so expect focus on it, giggle helplessly with little squeaks and squeals and the occasional gasp and flinch.
All the while Deku is merciless but in the most gentle way possible.
He’s full of praises, and coos and affectionate gestures like nuzzling your neck and humming and gosh it’s so soft and comforting it can be enough to make one cry if they’ve had a bad day and just let it out.
Afterwards he always makes sure you drink plenty of water and stretch a little too if you’ve been there a while.
Overall, a Ler super atuned to your needs and a sweetheart.
Mirio Togata:
Laughs with his Lee
Tells stupid jokes and stories and pretends that’s why you’re laughing so hard as he tickles
Absolutely uses his Quirk to tickle attack you from behind your friends if he hears you on the other side of something.
Loves outing your ticklishness in public and ganging up on you with others omg.
Not a possessive ler
Loves to spread how cute you are with the world!!
Only if you’re comfy with it though of course! He’ll play it off and let you turn the tables on him if he notices you’re uncomfortable or something!
Doesn’t like silence when he lers so he always is talking
From stories and jokes like above to coochie coos and tickle tickles he never stops teasing.
Loves seeing his Lee get all shy and blushy if they’re the type or to make them fight back if they’re a brat
I see him as a tummy guy as a Ler; he thinks it’s both really accessible and fun to play with
#my hero academia#tlc: brown sugar boba#my hero academia tickle headcanons#my hero academia tickles#boku no hero academia tickle headcanons#boku no hero academia tickles#izuku midoriya x reader#izuku midoriya x you#izuku x you#izuku x reader#deku x reader#deku x you#mirio x reader#mirio x you#mirio togata x reader#mirio togata x you
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Soo likee, I'm back with another lee Monoma thingy, I really wanna see ler Iida, maybe Monoma is being a bitch and Iida teaches him to stop it by tickling him? So whenever he bullies 1A he gets tickled by Iida? So a poke to full out tickling till he's crying, but I'd like to see the tickling till he's crying version pretty please 😁
Lol I guess ppl like seeing Monoma suffer XD
#my hero acedamia#my hero academia tickles#mha#Tickling#fanart#tickle art#Lee!Monoma#monoma neito#Ler!Iida#tenya iida#hope you like guys#Skye’s art#Skye posts#have a nice day and or night
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Are you still doing requests? If so, could we please get lee!Hawks? I don't care so much who the ler is! Preferably with his wings getting their just desserts. 😁
Weird Wings
Words: 4184
Fandom: MHA
Characters: Lee!Hawks, Ler!Endeavour (mini lee!todoroki, Lee/ler!fuyumi)
Summary: Hawks keeps acting weird whenever his wings are touched and Endeavour is trying to figure out why, until his family shows him.
A/N: this is 4k words long. It's probably one of my favourite fanfics. It took 2-3 hours to write too. Honestly I love it. Plus the mini family scene is my favourite. ALSO YAY. Sorry its adorable, stay safe yall, and ty for this 😭😭😭
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"Im glad we could come out for a meal again, Endeavour" The winged hero teased, the two having just ordered their meal.
Of course, the number one hero sat with his arms crossed, looking down to his second place. The two were wearing casual clothes- as casual as they could at least. Hawks had invited Endeavour out for a meal to chat about work along with other things like hanging out next Tuesday or catching up with his family.
"What did you want to talk about Hawks" Endeavour ordered as Hawks gave a toothy smile. Of course the winged hero sat back with his hands up as if put at gun point while chuckling.
"Woah! Endeavour! I just wanted to catch up, like old friends"
"We aren't old friends"
"No but we're new ones! How's life up top Number One?" Hawks teased, leaning on the table while looking up to the taller man.
Endeavour sighed, rolling his eyes and leaning forward a little. "Fine. I'm currently Training Shoto along with his friends; as a favour. They're out right now with a few sidekicks so I could attend this meeting actually"
Hawks grinned, "aw, thanks for taking time to see me 'Devie" Endeavour gave the younger a weird look at the nickname.
"Never call me- that- again" he replied as a waitress walked over to give them their meal. Hawks laughed it off and flirted with the waitress for a moment before the two ate their meals with a little more chatter then paying the bill to leave.
Of course, the whole time it's was mostly the Winged Hero talking, going on and on about something or other. Endeavour swore the bird enjoyed the sound of his own voice a little too much, though he still listened.
Funnily enough they talked nearly no business other than how their work was going at their new spots since all might stepped down. Even talking about that too. And it wasn't awful, but by the time the two were walking outside of the building, Endeavour was really beginning to get sick of Hawk's continious chatter.
The two stepped outside, Hawks going on and on about something Endeavour'd already forgotten about. And without thinking nor hesitation the number one hero brushed his hand along the winged hero's feathers in hopes to make him shut up for a moment.
Instead though, the younger's face began to blush and he made a strange wiggling with his body to turn his feathers away from Endeavour with a crooked smile on his face and a giggle in his sentence. He finished his sentence and checked his phone for the time, suddenly in a rush.
Endeavour furrowed his eyebrows and watched closely at Hawk's reaction, slightly confused at how hawks had suddenly become a little flustered. The winged hero rubbed his neck and stretched his back.
"Ah! Have you seen the time? Wow, we should really get back to our agencies- nice chatting though, we should do this again sometime Endeavour. See you around!" With that he was off and took to the skies, a couple teenage girls and a guy squealed, two fainting as they saw him fly away, screaming his name.
Hawks smiled down to them but not once looked back at Endeavour, nor made eye contact for less than a second after the attempt to make him shut up.
Endeavour questioned it in his mind but overall just decided to let it go for the moment. But it kept popping up, again and again.
The next time they fought it happened, against the Villian Dabi who at that moment had Hawks in a tricky position and decided to dance a hand up his wings which resulted in a crooked smile and slightly pink face (though it was difficult to see with all the fighting) before Hawks pushed free and the fight continued.
Again it happened when they were training some of the kids together, Hawks insisted on helping Endevour (mostly to get an idea of the three boys) and helped out one day. Though, of course, Izuku Midoriya got a little too close while asking a thousand questions and mumbling about the hero's wings while touching them making him jump away with again a crooked smile and awkward laugh, telling him that it was enough for one day before helping out a bit more.
That day however, was the third or forth time Endeavour had seen it happen and wondered if it were perhaps something that hurt the winged hero or made him nervous as he always acted a little strange afterwards.
That evening the three boys went over to the Todoroki's and the two Pro Hero's went into Endeavour's office.
Hawks walloped in and threw himself onto the hero's chair behind the desk, putting his feet up jokingly with his grin at Endeavour who just looked down at him with a deadbeat face.
"So, what's up Endevour? Got a top secret mission? Or is it about one of the kid? Their doing really well actually, they're gonna be good pro hero's-" Endevour had walked around and ran a hand over the top of Hawk's marginal convert and alula at the tip of his wings and suddenly the hero shut up and jumped out of the chair while tryna laugh it off as looking at Endeavour while talking.
"You know you should really look at the person your talking to Endeavour" Hawks chuckled, trying to keep his composure, "its manners!"
For a moment to fire hero only looked at him with his hand on the chair Hawk's had previously been sitting on.
"Does it hurt when I do that?"
"I- Huh? What?" Hawks tried to sound confused.
"When I touch your wings like that, you seem to go all strange. Your smile goes crooked and you begin acting strange. It happened at the restaurant, then with the attack, and along with today when young Deku touched your wings."
Hawks just stood there for a minute, rather surprised at how much attention Endeavour had placed on him. He couldn't expect much less though from the number one hero.
"So, I will ask again. Does it hurt you whenever somebody touches your wings? If so-"
"No- no! No its nothing like that" Hawks chuckled nervously, rubbing his neck and smiling. "No its fine, it doesn't hurt"
"Then what is it?" Endeavour asked, rather bluntly.
Hawks only smiled, hoping to avoid the topic of conversation as it was pretty weird and awkward to tell your hero to stop touching your wings because it tickled. Nevertheless, Endeavour stood by his chair and watched Hawks, awaiting an answer.
Hawks laughed nervously, "my wings are sensitive. I told you before, they're still a part of my body so i can still feel things." Hawks looked around at his red wings as they stretched out. Endeavour stepped forwards, still confused as to what that had anything to do with what he was asking.
"So does it hurt when I touch them? Or not? Is it something that effects your life as a hero?"
Endevour then touched the feathered part of his wings, running his hands along the feathers and watched Hawk's reaction as he hadn't noticed. Hawks turned to Endeavour's side and involuntary laughed, pushing himself away and stepping backwards, retracting his wings.
The small laugh that escaped Hawks mouth was much different than his usual confident one. This one seemed a little giggly and less within his control. Endevour noticed as Hawks couldn't make eye contact and held his wings close to his back, as if shying them away from him.
Hawks on the other hand felt as if butterflies were dancing round in his stomach, fluttering up his winged bones and back down to his stomach making him giggle and bite his lip and hold his stomach. He hadn't expected Endevour to try again, nor to actually seemly attempt at tickling him.
He could physically feel the way his face turned another shade of pink and couldn't keep his composure, totally flustered and needing to get out of there quick. Endeavour only looked at him buy Hawks didn't sat anything, just hurrily left.
When Endeavour returned home, he sat down with Shoto and Fuyumi. Natsuo having either already eaten or out of the house. During that time Endeavour brought up the topic in the silence at the table.
"I have a question"
"Yeah dad?" Fuyumi jumped, happy to talk and try to be a normal family again.
Shoto ate whilst turning to listen.
"I've been working with hawks recently, but he keeps acting strange"
"Like when Midoriya touched his wing?" Shoto interrupted, having also noticed the strange behaviour for a moment but thinking nothing of it.
"Precisely"
"How was he acting strange?" Fuyumi asked, confused and wanting to get a better idea of the situation. (Being much more social than her father and brother)
"When Midoriya touched his wing, he jumped backwards and shifted the conversation" Shoto explained, eating some more noddles.
Fuyumi asked how Midoriya had touched him and Endeavour only really knew by showing her. So he touched her shoulder gently and dragged his hand and fingers down from her neck to her bycep.
To both boy's surprise Fuyumi fell off her knees a little and giggled a little. Rubbing the area. Shoto just looked at her, noodles being slurrped to his mouth whilst Endeavour sat with his hand still in the air where Fuyumi just was, sat surprised by his daughters reaction.
"Are you alright Fuyumi?" Endeavour asked, slightly concerned he'd hurt her.
Fuyumi giggled but clarified she was fine, "just sensitive, that's all"
That's what Hawk's had said.
"my wings are sensitive. I told you before, they're still a part of my body so i can still feel things."
"Are you alright though?" Shoto asked, leaning up and looking over as she sat back up after Endeavour retracted his hand.
"Yeah, I'm fine! It just tickled, that all" she giggled happily but smiled at her brother.
"Tickled?" Shoto asked confused. "Did he hurt you?-" Shoto turned to Endeavour with a death glare, standing up. Fuyumi jumped up and stopped him from across the table from doing anything. The father was almost their height still sat down but nonetheless looked a little frightened at shoto's glare.
"No! Shoto! Shoto I'm fine! It's a funny feeling"
"Funny feeling?"
"Yeah- have you never heard of it before? Really? Here, let me show you"
Shoto stood as his sister walked around the table towards him, for some reason half of him was telling himself to run but he wanted to know what had happened so he stood still.
Fuyumi then grabbed her younger brothers sides and began to tickle them, making the half-half hero in training double over and hold a hand to his mouth so he couldn't burst out laughing. With his other hand he grabbed his sisters hand tickling him but didn't do much else to stop it.
Muffled laughter was heard from beneath Shoto's hand and Fuyumi had realised he showed no attempts at stopping her so she continued and teased him about it, much as tickling does to a tickler, she teased and tormented her younger brother. Tickling him by his sides, his hips, his ribs and such.
Shoto's muffled laughter brought the two to the floor beside Endeavour, Fuyumi teasing Shoto as his hair began to become messy and lost his composure.
He shook his head and laughed, weakly begging his sister to stop as he wiggles around gently beneath her. The two were laughing and messing around and Endeavour watched on, still sat in the same position he was when he asked the question.
Of course he knew what tickling was, but he'd always seen it as such a childish game. But right now, watching as his children played back and forth, he began to feel a slight smile form on his face. Something very unusual for the pro hero.
He's never seen his kids play, nor encouraged it. But right now, watching as two of them tumbled around, laughing and messing around without any care, watching as they smiled while usually he saw such pain on their faces while with him. He felt happy.
By the end of it Endeavour actually did have to get involved and pull Fuyumi off her brother as not to kill him. The girl had murder in her eyes as she was pulled off- it was terrifying. But Shoto laid on the floor, totally K.O.'d by the tickling, worn out with a silly smile on and hair in his face. After he'd recovered he quickly got rid of his smile, not wanting Endeavour to see more nor look weak in front of, but smiled as Fuyumi profusely apologied from across the table as they finished their food.
Watching his two children Endeavour felt happier. And that night thought about Hawks being in that same situation his son had been in.
The next time he saw the winged pro, the two were in a small fight. It had been a couple days but even so Endeavour hadn't forgotten the situation.
By the end the two had few scrapes and scraps and returned to Endeavour's agency to get a couple repairs. They were looked over but mostly fine, and Endeavour once more invited Hawks into his office.
Of course, Hawks being a young adult and after the fight, had mostly forgotten and continued being his sarcy playful teasing self. Which Endeavour appreciated.
Of course the young hero hadn't totally forgotten- of course he thought about it the night it happened and died of embarrassment much like the rest of us would. But even so he tried his hardest to forget. And continued his ways.
Though this time he didn't make the mistake of sitting in Endeavour's chair and just stood as the number one hero closed the door behind them. Endeavour turned back around and asked whether Hawks was okay after the fight, starting up small talk before his initial plan took place.
"Few hits, a few bumps, but i'm fine. What about you? You really took those hits like it was nothing huh?"
Endeavour had a very small smile on his face, hardly noticeable unless you're the narrator who shows it to all the readers.
"No, I have a few injuries but I'm glad we're okay"
"Awe, we're you worried about me Endeavour? You really shouldn't~" Hawks teased as they stood by one another, Hawks leaning on the pro as if he was a damsel in distress who'd been rescued by her hero.
Endeavour remember how much of a little shit this man could be.
"Anyway's, what was it you wanted to talk about? Unless it really was just how worried you were for me, which honestly is way too cute-"
"Your wings"
The two words sent the hero off as he remembered the last time the two were alone in here. He kept his composure a lot better this time round though and looked up at the hero in confusion as he showed them off, sprawling them out across the air.
"Yeah? What about them?" Hawks asked, wanting to get this over and done with.
"If I touch them, you react. Why" Hawks became much more flustered at this, much to Endeavour's hopes. He retracted his wings but Endeavour had one in his hands and began to run his hands over them, knowing exactky what he was doing without showing Hawks.
Endeavour wasn't one to start anything so childish, but after the dinner with his family, and after seeing the way the smug younger hero acted, it felt kind of fun doing so and teasing him much as he teased everyone around him. It's more than just out of character for the number one hero, much to Hawk's surprise as to why he'd started it, but also surprising as to how good he was at it. He'd never tickled his children, nor anyone in decades.
"Wahait- Ehendeavour!?" Hawks tried to hold back his laughter but Endeavour continued his attack as he began to tickle under the feathers making the poor winged hero almost collapse as he began laughing harder. He honestly couldn't control himself when it came to tickling, especially his wings. It was like everything became so giggly and it was the only thing in his mind.
"Yes?" The number one hero asked, not stopping as he tickled underneath the bone in his alula and marginal converts. The sudden touch here send Hawks into hysterica, flapping the other wing a little to push himself away from the tickles and holding his sides as the butterflies danced around from his wings to his back.
Hawk's laughter was muffled by his gloved hand from his hero outfit but after that specific touch he lost it and Endeavour had never heard his laugh so light before. Doubling over from a few touches on his wings.
"Wahait! Wahahait wahait Endeavour! Sthohop it! I cahant! Nohot my whihings!"
"What? I'm only looking at them"
Hawks couldn't believe what was happening to him in that moment. Then again he couldn't really think in that moment either. His wings didn't tickle like the most of his body. More like giggly and silly touches and butterflies tickling them up and down, sending him into bubbly hysterica rather than any usual laughing.
It was as if he was a kid again. Squealing as someone tickled his tummy with their finger tips.
Hawks then flew across the room as Endeavour let go of one wing. It tickled so much that even after he'd crashed he still felt as if more feathers had grown and began tickling his wings and back. He was laying on the ground and against the wall next to a bookshelf that had fallen down from impact, his arms around his waist and head down as he laughed like a giggly kid. He tried to stop himself but couldn't for a moment before looking back up with a bright red face from embarrassment.
The last thing he expected looked back at him. Endeavour stood tall on the opposite side of the room, watching Hawks. And a massive grin stretched out across his face. Hawks couldn't lie but in thaf moment, he felt terrified but also more butterflies in his stomach.
You see, much like earlier with Fuyumi, when someone is tickling someone else, they can get a little carried away. Well the young girl definitely got this from her father. Endeavour knew nobody would ever know about this, the red embarrassment on Hawk's face told him that much. And honestly, it wasn't the worst way to spend his time. And Hawk's reaction made it worth while anyway.
Hawk's looked terrified at Endeavour's grin, then struck with fear as the man walked over to him and knelt down in front of him. Suddenly every confident part of Hawk's seemed to die in that exact moment. No villain, no hero, no lover, no person in Hawk's entire life had ever done this to him. But Endeavour, the last person in his mind to do anything like this, had frozen him in place of his embarrassment.
Hawks couldn't say anything, but didn't have to for long before Endeavour got to the point and reached towards the winged hero's sides and began to knead them, sending him into bright laughter all over again. His laughter really just danced around the room as he threw his head back and kicked the floor beneath him, holding his waist best he could with Endeavour tickling him.
"At least I've found a way to shut you up" Endeavour stated, a smirk on his face which Hawks couldn't see due to caught up in his own laughter. He shook his head, wanting to say something sarcy but being unable to having feeling so silly and not being able to think all too straight.
"EhehehEndeavour!"
"Mm?" Endeavour continued his assault and even grabbed the young adults hips and kneaded into them, making the second pro hero double over, if Endeavour had been close enough, he would have definitely gotten his head wacked.
Hawks kicked out beneath him and burst out into loud obnoxious laughter, trying to curl up to stop the hip tickles.
"Is everything alright Hawks?"
All Hawks could think about was telling Endeavour to shut up. The teasing making it far, far worse. Especially coming from him. Someone who barely even spoke, especially teased.
Hawks could barely even think of what to say, stuck between speechless and laughter and tryna get Endeavour's hands off from tickling him so much. Just as Hawk tried, Endeavour swapped and began to tickle the others ribs and just behind to where Hawk's wings meet his back. In that moment, if you thought Hawk's had already reached his top tier laughter, you would be horrible mistake.
The pro threw his head back and yelled louder than ever expected to come from his big mouth. His laughter was so loud and his grin so wide as two fingers tickled the meeting between his body and his quirk. Forget about anything else because Hawks couldn't even control himself. His wings began spazzing from out wide to curled up and he even made a few bird noises which made Endeavour calm down a little in surprise, even if he was barely even touching the area.
Hawks shook his head and begged for Endeavour's mercy which was finally granted after another bird noise. Hawk's loud obnoxiously adorable laugh bouncing off the walls before he lay flat out against the wall, giving up with a smile stuck on his face.
He felt exhausted, he didn't even care what happened now. For all he cared Endeavour could burn him up right now to be rid of him. But of course that didn't happen, and Endeavout stood up, looking down at the usually confident hero beneath him.
"Are... you dead?" He asked after a moment, perhaps a little concerned as Hawks just seemed to die on spot. Though his breathing was still heavy so he hoped he wasn't dead.
A small noise was heard from the hero but he didn't move, his face was read from laughing and only in the silence did Endeavour realise how loud they'd been and that the whole building had probably heard them.
After a moment, Hawks still dead on the floor, there was a knock on the door before Shoto walked in alone.
"Hello, I'm finishing and-" he looked over to see his dad stood above a Hawks that looked beat.
"Uh- did you kill him?" He asked, slightly unfazed.
"No!- no. I don't think so. What did you want Shoto?"
"Nothing- its fine. I'll see you later" with that the half half child left, having a slight idea of what must have happened.
Hawks finally came back to life, having definitely died on the inside due to embarrassment and laughter. His winds still felt really funny, like when you get pins and needles and it tickles a little so he tried his best not to move them from their natural state.
He trued to push himself up the wall and still had a goofy gorgeous smile on his face, hunched over a little and holding his midsection while trying to stay away from Endeavour.
When Endeavour noticed, he asked, "Are you alright Tamami?"
Hawks just stood- arms distance- and smiled, blush on his cheeks from his childhood hero having just absolutely destroyed him.
Hawks could only laugh, only just noticing how Endeavour used his name for probably the first time. He didn't say anything but his facial features told Endeavour enough.
"So, you're wings?" Endeavour asked.
Hawks sighed and ran one hand down his face in embarrassment and moved it to rub his neck. "They're sensitive, what can I say?" Once again his usual nature slowly returned to him as he recovered but the blush on his face didn't.
"If you had told me the first day I would have never done anything more" Endeavour stated. If Hawks had just told him he had ticklish wings, Endeavour would have never done anything nor said anything other than a nod. But a part of him was glad he hadn't. A part of him was glad that he did that for the younger hero.
"Yeah yeah I hear you. It's just embarrassing that's all" Hawks brushed it off, trying to move the conversation while dropping truth bombs. "Anyways, how would you like it?" Just then one of Hawk's feathers dashed from around him and began tickling Endeavour's neck, having no reaction from the number one hero at all.
Hawks was gobsmacked.
Endeavour only grinned at the playful, yet failure, attempt Hawk's made. Mostly the look on his face though as he couldn't believe it.
But then another feather popped out of no where and began to tickle behind the pro hero's ears and Endeavour's laughter was heard throughout the building. Hawk's grin returned and much as you can guess. Shit went down.
Hawks and Endeavour though, never spoke about it again.
#tickle community#sfw tickles#tickles#tickle fic#asks#<3#masterlist#mha#my hero academia tickles#my hero acadamy#mha tickle fic#lee!hawks#lee!Todoroki's#ler!Endeavour#i love this one lol
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Art idea:
Izuku in Sir Nighteye's tickle machine.
yes, great idea !!! i had been wanting to illustrate a ticklish hero being punished in this anyways ( ˘͈ ᵕ ˘͈♡)˚๐*˟ ♡ and izuku-kyun is super cute when he is hysterical.
i guess he must have said something that was not deemed in good spirits. poor, ticklish izuku-kun !!! ₍₍ ( ๑॔˃̶◡ ˂̶๑॓)◞♡
#tamabijutsu#deviled egg#tickling#mha tickling#bnha tickling#my hero academia tickling#ticklish!midoriya#lee!midoriya#ticklish!deku#lee!deku
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THE SILLIES!!! (platonic — please don’t tag as ship)
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🪶❣️🪽This Bird's Beauty (Keigo Takami/Hawks x Adult!Fem!Reader)🪽❣️🪶
A/N: Testing the waters and getting back to writing BNHA stuff. This time on my recent simping/comfort character.
AU time, already established relationship, tickle fluff, and emotional stuff cause I'm an emotional wreck right now.
Plus I have read a lot of tickle fluff with this man and now I want in on it! There is some in here so I count that!
The past month and so this bird man has been on my mind. And I need new anime husbandos to write for!
PLEASE DON'T PLAGARIZE STEAL COPY TRANSLATE AND OR REPOST MY FANFIC CONTENT. Rather reblog like and follow please and thnx u.
Another day in Kyushu.
Another busy patrol.
All to attain his long-term goal of heroes having too much free time on their hands.
Worn out, scuffed here and there, and gliding slowly above his hometown, the #2 hero Hawks was heading back to his favorite spot in the city.
A conversation from earlier surfaced in his mind.
“No villain stands a chance against you, Hawks!” One of his sidekicks ego boosted him.
“And no hero for that matter.” His other sidekick remarked.
Hawks chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. “Endeavor would disagree on that last one. Even the fastest hero alive can't handle the flames so well.”
“And does the fastest youngest hero alive have their eyes set on anyone lately~?”
“I've got my whole life before this young bird settles down in the nest.” That was his ending remark before saluting off to his crew and flying on outta there.
“Still …” He murmured to himself as he took a certain familiar route through the air. “I've already got my sights set on a particular birdie~”
A precious light amongst the seas of blurred smudges.
Saving you on more than one occasion.
Just a regular quirkless person.
Coincidence turned into a kinda sorta reason.
Spotting you between patrols and breaks.
An instant curiosity turned to intrigue.
Walking with you, talking with you about anything besides hero work, getting some fried chicken together.
This new constant of his day-to-day life as the #2 hero of Japan became the one constant he wished to keep hidden from the rest of the world.
One minute you're the breath of fresh air that he gladly partakes in. The next thing he knows, seeing you waving at him one day had his stoic face burning up at how much his heart was racing.
Your genuine gaze, your comforting scent, your infectious laughter —
Razor sharp vision spotted your apartment a mile away as he arrived at the more tranquil suburbs set against the rowdy cityscape.
He could immediately visualize you reading something curled up on your fuzzy soft rug in your bedroom, laying on your tummy as your bare legs crisscrossed in the air, your balcony door cracked open to let in the fresh air.
“All too easy.” He snickered as he sent several of his small feathers to zoom in through the opening.
Your recognition of the tough supple fuzziness that is his feathers stroking your bare soles had you rubbing away those tingling touches only to giggle absentmindedly as those feathers split up to stroke your heels, your topsides, and your arches.
Viewing your smile growing and picking up your melodious giggles through the sound vibrations in the air his feathers received had him relishing in his newfound hobby on top of winding down with you.
“Beautiful, inside and out.”
Your concentration on reading crumbled as you squeaked from those feathers wiggling against your toes, having you roll over and pull your legs to your chest, rubbing your feet together as your narrowed gaze homed in on those feathers floating back to the big bird man perched outside.
“Hey birdy!” Hawks' cheery face and tone had you at a loss between glee and frustration. “I've missed ya!” He was met with a pillow thrown at his face, taking the plush smack, catching it right after. “I take it the feeling’s not mutual?”
“It's been a week.” You stood up and brushed out your wrinkled attire as he hopped down from his perch on the railing before you, his ruffled feathers straightening themselves out. “And the first thing you do is a sneak attack!”
“Well, performing my heroic duties comes first, of course. Didn't stop me from thinking about you, though.” His flattery could only get him so far out of the doghouse, tossing the pillow aside. “And your lovely voice.”
“Can't see why though – EEK~!” The feather tickling your neck had you squealing and smacking your skin for not catching said feather as Hawks snorted in his gloved hand, smirking his ass off.
“Well cause I like everything about you … and you being ticklish is just a bonus.” He laughed as you playfully smacked his arm. “This is the thanks I get for saving you all those times?”
“Yeah, thanks a lot. I owe you my life.” Your sarcastic remark trails off when his tough supple wings draped around you, pulling you flush against him as his pouting lips and downtrodden eyes made you sigh in exasperated admittance. “Okay okay.”
Grabbing both sides of his fluffy collar, you pulled Hawks down enough for you to gently peck his lips. “Seriously … thank you.”
He blushed bright as a rose, grinning all dopey like. He cupped and brushed your cheeks as he returned the kiss tenderly, murmuring between breaks. “How lucky am I to have a gem like you in my life?”
“Flattery will only get you so far, #2.” Your airy remark was short lived as his golden-brown eyes gleamed with mirth.
“And your teasing will just keep getting you this~!”
His wings scribbled against your backside, causing a stream of squeals to come out, sounding so melodious to his own ears.
“No fair!” Your frantic pushing against his chest only drove him to have his feathers strike your nape. “Stahahap!” You felt your feet slip over your forgotten book, leaving it up to Hawks’ quick reflexes to keep you standing as his arms and wings protectively wrapped you up in his fuzzy cocoon, increasing the tingling sensations rubbing every inch of you. “Hahahahahawks!”
“So sensitive.” His faint stubble brushed the side of your neck, grinning against your skin as you squeaked louder. “So squishy~” He swooned, his arms flexing as he squeezed your waistline, wiggling his fingers into your sides plus squeezing them for good measure. “So squeamish!”
“I hahahate you – AAH~!” Him lifting you by your thighs had your arms and legs instinctively hugging his neck and waist.
“That's not what I see here, beautiful~” His smug smirk made you hide your flushed whining face in his neck, feeling the rumbling of his laughter seep through you. “But okay, I'll stop with the tickles … if you help me strip~”
“God you tease.” Your complaint was betrayed by your heartfelt emotion. Gingerly taking off his visor, his amused affectionate eyes watched as you also took off his headphones with slow tepid care, keeping you steady with his hands pressed to you tight.
“Ya know … you can call me by my real name … if you want to, that is.” He mused as he plopped down on your bed and helped you take off his jacket. “Seems only fair since I always call you by yours.” He pried his gloves off with his teeth, tempting you with his actions. “I wanna hear my name coming off your lips~” He purred.
Tenderly setting his removed items down on your nightstand table, you cupped his own cheeks just so you could look him straight in those golden-brown hues. “Keigo.” His eyes lite up right away. “K … Kei.” He audibly gulped as rose red tinted from his ears to his neck for indeed his blushing face spoke volumes of how overjoyed he was. “Can I call you that? Kei?”
He cheekily grinned. “Anything for you, angel.”
You peppered kisses all over his own giggling face. Prying his boots off with help from the heels, Keigo delicately pushed you to lie down on your back, legs intertwined, as some of his feathers tugged the balcony slide door closed before returning to his wings draping you both in their cozy protective warmth.
“I really did miss you, baby bird.”
He froze up as the sounds of sniffles reached his ears. The sight of tears making your e/c eyes shimmer like jewels are as mesmerizing as they are heart wrenching.
“I missed you too, Kei. So much.” His butterfly kisses to your eyes and cheeks were his way to cheer you up and show you just how much he cares for you, smiling as his stubble tickled your sensitive face enough to make you giggle and smile yourself.
“This optimistic guy is just glad to finally be home with his beauty again.” He sighed deeply as you brushed through his unruly messy hair, relaxing and leaning in to your heavenly touch.
Lulled by your caresses, he felt himself falling asleep, whispering as his droopy eyes turned to you.
“Y/n, thank you.” His lazy kiss gets returned by you, having his tired smile still radiating endearment as you both pulled away. “For coming into my life. Letting me be myself around you. Just … everything.”
“I feel the same way, Kei.” You confess as you too felt the embrace of sleep taking you in, using his chest as a pillow, slacking as having him back in your arms made it that much easier to settle down and unwind, straight to sleepy town. “I love you.”
Keigo's heart beats right outta his chest at that confession, admiring your sweet sleeping self, giving your forehead a kiss, curling into you, lulled by your soft breathing as it became his favorite lullaby. “I love you too.”
His wings settled back, pulling away to rest behind him as Keigo pulled you two to lay on your sides, still enraptured in each other, as nighttime swept throughout Kyushu.
For their winged protector took a nice long rest.
With you, his beautiful partner, safe and sound in his arms.
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TickleTober Day 3 - Cuddles
I've been slowly revisiting my old fandoms for the event, and the MHA curse may or may not have re-infected my brain. Soooo here's some DabiHawks because I'm basic (TvT). Loving this event so far, it's really challenging my creativity and overall commitment levels! As always, I hope you Enjoy!
Lee: Hawks
Lee: Dabi
Summary: Dabi and Hawks wake up after a night together, cozy in their bed. Dabi wants peaceful cuddles, but Hawks won't stop being a shit. Lucky for him, Dabi knows just how to get the pesky bird to settle down.
Warnings: none! This is a tickle fic, so if you don't like that, scroll away!!
Dabi just wanted one morning where he could wake up peacefully with his bird boy. Just one nice, calm, soft morning. With Hawks, however, that was never an option. He had barely opened his eyes before he felt something poking his cheek.
“Heeeeey crispy~” Ugh, that nickname… He wished the pro had never thought of it. At least his morning voice was nice. Dabi tried to tune him out, digging his face into his partner’s arm. “Mmmph. Go back ta sleep…”
Peacefulness wasn’t really an option for the winged hero. He was feeling playful, rested and wanted to mess with his man. Besides, twelve o'clock is a perfectly reasonable time to wake someone up. Not his fault that Dabi’s not a morning person. The villain groggily swatted at the other’s hand. “But I’m not tired. You need to get up, it’s almost noon.”
Dabi groaned, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend. Why did he always have to do that? “No. Sleep.” He rested his head against the other man’s chest, hoping to sway him to the sleepy side. He never got the best rest at night, even with Hawks by his side. Mornings were dreaded by him, he always tried to get a few more hours out of his partner.
Hawks just chuckled and shook his head. He was more than used to Dabi’s groggy morning routine. Still, he was a bit antsy, wanting to start the day. Feeling mischievous, he moved his wings, gently brushing the tips of his feathers on the burned boy’s neck and arms.
That got a reaction, though it wasn’t the one he was looking for. Dabi pushed himself up, gathering Hawks’ wrists in one hand and pushing them above his head. The ravenette was practically laying on top of him, using his strength and weight to keep him pinned. He was awake now. Hawks wasn’t worried yet, his playful smirk on full display. “Wohoah. Thought you were tired, Dabs. Don’t mind this, though~”
Dabi rolled his eyes and huffed. That man… He was gonna get it. “Always gotta go there, huh?” His free hand rested on the blonde man’s side, drumming fingers against his bare skin. “Think I got a way to wear you out, birdy.”
Now Hawks was worried. The smirk wavered, a nervous smile replacing his confident grin. Dabi didn’t make empty threats like that. “Hey! Lehet’s- let’s talk about this!” He tugged at his arms, trying to free himself. Pinned on his back, Hawk’s wings wouldn’t be much help. He could get them to Dabi, but the fiery man would easily push them aside. Besides, he’d rather not draw attention to the sensitive appendages.
“Nothin’ to discuss. You’re being a shit; ’m just returning the favor.” The fingers on his side bent into a claw, slowly scratching the area right under his ribs. Hawks bit his lip, refusing to break so quickly. Dabi wanted a reaction? He was gonna have to work for it.
He wanted to play hardball? Fine. Dabi could play hardball. He kept his clawing light and slow, teasing the other man. The claw climbed upwards, toying with his ribs before moving back down. He was gonna be cruel about it. “Silent treatment, eh? We’ll see how long that lasts..”
Hawks could feel his cheeks heat up as he squirmed. He was only in his boxers, his lover wearing a loose tank-top. He was almost completely exposed to Dabi’s ticklish teasing. His breathing was only getting shakier, the tight bite of his lip wobbling. The winged hero couldn’t hold out forever.
The fiery man saw his reactions, chuckling. “Look’it you, all blushy and squirmy. Could eat you up, nugs. Actually…not a bad idea.” Dabi lowered his head slowly, his clawing fingers running up and down the blonde’s ribcage. Hawks kicked and squirmed, but nothing he did could stop his boyfriend’s lips from touching down on his stomach. The hero finally broke, squealing and bursting into bubbly giggles as he felt Dabi’s teeth on his stomach.
“GYAAAhahaha! Dahabihihihi noho!” Hawks bucked his hips, trying to get the other man away from his ticklish belly. Dabi chuckled against his stomach, sending little vibrations through the sensitive flesh as he nibbled and kissed on it. He was being so mean!
As if all the teasing and provoking wasn’t enough, Dabi decided to speak against his belly too. “Such a ticklish thing, aren’t we? Wouldn’t it suck if I spilled to the League about this? Even with your wings, I doubt you could fend off Twice’s little army. So many wiggling fingers~” He switched from clawing to scribbling, still focusing on the winged hero’s ribs while nibbling on his belly.
Hawks was in stitches, giggling and squeaking like there was no tomorrow. His cheeks were burning, the teases hitting their mark and flustering the man. “Youhuhu s-suHUHUCK! GEHEHET OHOhohoff!” The gentle scraping of his lover’s teeth on his belly, the fluttery feeling of the kisses; it was insane. Correction; it was driving him insane.
In a way, Dabi was still getting his cuddles. He was pretty much laying on Hawk’s lower body, he was kissing and loving on him, and his partner was smiling. True, pitchy laughter was right behind that smile, but he wasn’t picky. Pinning his arms above his head and tickling him was just a part of the fun.
“Bahabe- babe plehEHEHEASE! MOHOHOVE!” Hawks was quickly losing it over the tickles, the nibbles and kisses on his toned stomach more than he was ready for. He was used to Dabi being mean, but he normally wasn’t this cruel. He should’ve just gone for the cuddles…
Dabi’s head finally pulled away, a wide and smug smirk adorning his features. He ran his hand across his boyfriend’s stomach, wiping any loose saliva from his tickly attack off the surface. That man knew exactly what he was doing, and he was enjoying it. “Aww, guess my birdy can’t handle a few kisses. Maybe you should think about that next time you wanna be a shit.” He kept both Hawk’s arms pinned above his head, using his free hand to drill into the blonde’s hips.
Think about that next time? Oh, he’d be thinking about it for the rest of the day, possibly into the next morning. And maybe, just maybe, he’d do the exact same thing tomorrow. But at that moment, all he could do was laugh. “DAHABIHIHIHI! WHYHIHIHI AHARE YOU SOHO MEHEHEAHAN?!”
“It’s my job, Keigo. I’m an evil villain, remember? Gotta keep my bratty bird boy in check.” That made Hawk’s entire face go red, the blush actually spreading to the tips of his ears. They seldom used each other's actual names, as they had gotten used to the aliases before they started dating. Hearing his name come from Dabi’s mouth, on top of the tickling and teasing tone…it’s safe to say he was flustered. Even better, the worst was yet to come.
Dabi’s eyes wandered, landing on his boyfriend’s wings. He had long since figured out how sensitive they were; that was hardly the first time he’d tickled the man. This meant that he knew exactly how ticklish his wings were, and just how to go at them to wreck the hero. His hand slowly moved behind his ribs, getting closer and closer to the base of Hawk’s wings. “Ya know, there’s one spot I’ve been dying to get to. I’d say I’ve been pretty patient, wouldn’t you?”
Oh, that ass. “DAHABIHI- DABI NOHOHO! YOUHUHUHU WOUHULDN’T!” Dabi just laughed, leaning down and whispering right in his ear. “Oh, I would~” He let go of Hawk’s arms, quickly flipping the man over now that his hands are free. Hawks, both dazed from the tickled and flustered out of his mind, couldn’t react fast enough. He was straddled in seconds, both of Dabi’s evil hands scratching along the bases of his wings.
When I say this man cackled, I mean he lost his shit.
“NAHAHA! SHIHIT- DAHAHABIHIHI! IHI- YOUHU- GAHAHA!” He writhed under his boyfriend’s touch, the crazy ticklish spot driving him up the wall. He could barely think, barely speak, barely do anything other than thrash and laugh his ass off. Dabi found it quite amusing. “Damn, birdy. Got some pipes on ya there. Should be calling you songbird.”
Hawks ultimately gave up, resigning to his ticklish fate. He couldn’t get Dabi off his back, couldn’t focus enough to use his quirk, and couldn’t stretch his wings far enough to retaliate. He just pressed his face into a pillow, laughing his heart out as his boyfriend destroyed him with tickles.
Eventually, Dabi got his fill, seeing the puddle of squirmy cackling beneath him. He climbed off of the winged hero, instead laying beside him and pulling him close. Hawks was still giggling like crazy; the intense tickling left him with plenty of phantom sensations. Dabi just rubbed his back, placing little kisses on his forehead as he cuddled up to the blonde. “Easy, babe. I’m done, you’re good.”
It took a solid three minutes, but Hawks finally regained his composure, sighing into Dabi’s chest. The tickling had definitely worn him out; all the antsy energy he felt that morning was spent. In fact, he could use a nap. He draped across his boyfriend’s sides, breathing out a sleepily muttered “jerk” before closing his eyes.
Dabi just chuckled, gently scratching the pro’s head as he drifted off. It was gonna be at least a good hour before he woke back up. Looks like he was getting his cuddles after all…
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Ticklish Tamaki, my beloved!! 🪶💜˚✧₊⁎ 。(*⁰▿⁰*)
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Haiiii 😆 I’m a huge fan of your MHA Fixs! In honor of them, can we do 🍿 🍉 with Lee Bakugou & Ler whoever you want? I hope you have fun with this and I hope you have a good day/night 💕
🍋 Lemonade Special Order 🍋
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“DEHEHEHEHEHEKU YOU FUHUHUHUHUHUCK!!” Bakugou roared with laughter, struggling and kicking to no avail as his friend hovered over him, fingers deep in his upper ribs. “THE MOHOHOHOHOHOVIE ISN’T OHOHOHOHOHOVER!!”
Deku giggled. “You weren’t even watching it anyway!”
“LIKE HEHEHEHEHEHELL I WASN’T!!”
A particular dig into one of the blonde’s weak spots made him kick out in retaliation, catching the bowl of popcorn the greenette had placed – safely, he thought – on top of the coffee table and sending the kernels flying everywhere, showering down on them like rain.
They had, until moments before, been watching a popular anime-turned-live action movie together to unwind a little and start learning how to be proper friends again, but not even halfway through Bakugou had started to nod off, so Deku poked him playfully to keep him alert, and well…
“AHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!” the blonde screamed, clamping his arms to his sides far too late to actually protect himself. His head was thrown back and a giant smile on his face as he cackled.
Deku giggled along with him, continuing to press and knead into that sweet spot between his ribs and armpits, enjoying himself very much despite the change in activity. Usually he was on the receiving end of this kind of treatment from Bakugou; it always felt nice to turn the tables on him when he could.
“GEHEHEHEHEHET OFF OF ME YOU SOHOHOHOHOHON OF A—!!”
“Language~” Deku warned teasingly, daring to lift his friend’s shirt enough to expose his tummy and blow a quick raspberry against the skin.
Bakugou went rigid, laughing so hard he went silent, wheezing out what giggles he could before taking a deep breath and rolling over to look up at the smaller boy, mirthful tears in his eyes. “Plehehehehease,” he begged, holding up a hand in surrender. “No mohohohohohore, Izuku!”
Deku grinned but did as he was asked and sat back, letting his friend sit up and catch his breath.
After a moment of regaining his bearings, Bakugou glanced around and muttered, “The fuck happened to the popcorn?”
“You kicked the bowl.”
“And whose fault is that?”
Deku shrugged, still smiling. “Not my fault you’re so ticklish, Kacchan.”
Bakugou had him pinned to the ground and begging for mercy through his own hysterical laughter in three seconds flat.
#fanfiction#tickle drabble#coffee shots#lemonade event#boku no hero academia#my hero academia#bnha#mha#bakugou katsuki#izuku midoriya#kacchan#deku#playful#tickling#ticklish#tickle#decided to go with deku for the ler bc it's been a while since i wrote for them <3#thank you for your kind words!
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Tickletober day 4 - Weak spot
Prompts by @tickletober
I think Aizawa having a ticklish neck is canon at this point and he’s gremlin of a husband would use it all the time against him. Wjajswwjssj I love them too much 🥹
Happy tktober everyone! 💜
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Okay, so can we have lee!Dabi, ler!Hawks with "th3 safeword is tickle." Cuz Hawks knows Dabi can't say it, and he wants a go at his bellybutton!
Anon, you read my mind. The second I made that one of the options, I thought of Dabi being forced to say it~
A/N: Istg, I always put way too much romance in these lol I'm such a hopeless romantic, please forgive me. Also, this doesn't connect to any storyline, this is just fluff <3
Warning: Tickle fic ahead! Also very light bondage
Prompt: "The safe word is 'tickle'."
Characters: Dabi, Hawks
Shipping: DabiHawks, they are together!
Lee: Dabi
Ler: Hawks
Word Count: 1,187
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“Alrighty, ya ready?”
Dabi groaned, face flushed as he experimentally tugged on his binds that held him spread eagle on the bed. He wasn’t tied down very tight, it was only his first time trying bondage, but being unable to protect himself made him far more nervous than he would like to admit. He tried to recall how he even got himself in this situation.
Ah, that’s right. Ever since he and Hawks started dating, he had become a lot more comfortable around him. That included attacking him with tickles at any chance he got. The feeling of superiority that washed over him whenever he tickled Hawks into submission was addictive. He knew he liked it, too, so it wasn’t that big a deal. However, one day, Hawks had expressed his desire to get revenge on his boyfriend.
“I’m always on the receiving end,” he said,
“I just want a chance to get back at you.”
“Not gonna happen, Feathers,” Dabi chuckled.
Hawks smirked mischievously,
“How ‘bout this then? If you can go a full day without tickling me, I won’t get you back. But if you can’t,”
he took Dabi’s chin in his fingers and pulled him closer,
“Then I get to tie you up and get proper revenge.”
The hot head smirked, not wavering from Hawks’ touch,
“Fine. I’m gonna win, though~.”
He didn’t win. In fact, he lost quite spectacularly.
There were no rules set in place when they shook on the bet, and there was nothing saying Hawks couldn’t provoke his boyfriend. From being a little brat to straight up asking to be tickled, suffice to say Dabi did not last the whole day.
So now, here he was, tied down at his boyfriend’s mercy like promised. He watched Hawks, who had a stupid grin on his face. That same stupid grin that never failed to steal Dabi’s breath.
He huffed and averted his gaze, tugging on his ropes one more time, before succumbing to his fate with a sigh,
“Yeah, I guess so.”
Hawks beamed and slowly began rolling up his boyfriend’s shirt. Dabi instinctively sucked in his belly, which made Hawks chuckle.
“I haven’t even started yet! You’re so cute~.”
“Shut up, feather brain,” Dabi hissed.
“Ahahalright, alright,” Hawks positioned his wiggling fingers over the villain’s belly,
“By the way, the safe word is ‘tickle’.”
“Wait wha- GAAHAHAHAHAHA!! WAHAHAHAHAIT, NONONO NOT THEHEHEHEHERE!!”
Dabi shrieked and bucked as Hawks immediately went for his death spot. Was he trying to kill him? The bed bounced and shook with his incessant struggling. Hawks laughed, meticulously skittering his fingers along the outer rim of the villain’s belly button, sometimes dipping in to lightly scratch at the skin. What really made Dabi go crazy, however, was when Hawks positioned his fingers on the outer edges of his belly button and squeezed. There wasn’t a lot of healthy skin to work with on his torso but, luckily, he never seemed to get used to the sensations.
“Awww, lookit you! You’re such a ticklish wittle baby, aren’t you~?” Hawks teased, smirking when Dabi’s laughter went up an octave from hearing the T word.
“SHUHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHUP, BIHIHIHIRDIE!!”
Dabi growled through his laughter, frantically tugging on his binds,
“STOHOHOHOHOHOP, GOHOHO SOMEWHERE EHEHEHELSE!!”
“I’m not stopping until I hear the safe word. Which is ‘tickle’, did I mention that already? Tickle tickle tickle~!”
“GOHOHOHOD DAHAHAHAHAMMIT, SHUHUHUT UHUHUHUP!!” Dabi whined and stuck his face in his arm, desperately trying to hide his flushed cheeks and giant smile.
All he had on his mind was revenge. How dare Hawks make the safe word a word he couldn’t even say? He had no choice - if he wanted it to stop, he had to say it. He wasn’t necessarily flustered by it, it just wasn’t a word he felt comfortable saying. Whenever he would say it, it felt like acid on his tongue, and he would feel like he committed some kind of sin. When he heard it in the context of teasing, however, he was absolutely flustered by it. His face erupted in red, his laughter got louder and more hysterical, his squirming doubled in intensity. He couldn’t bear to hear the word while being tickled, let alone say it. He figured he was doomed to be tickle tortured like this forever at this rate.
Suddenly, there was a small reprieve, and Dabi gasped for air. He looked up at Hawks while catching his breath. The winged hero smiled down at him, shimmying down his boyfriend’s legs and repositioning himself a bit.
“You seem like you’re having fun~,” he grinned.
Dabi scoffed,
“What gives you that idea?”
“Well,” Hawks ran his hands up Dabi’s torso, making him shiver at first, then he relaxed into his boyfriend’s warm touch,
“You haven’t bothered to say the safe word at all. And I’m tickling your worst spot. Are you actually enjoying being at my mercy while I tickle you to pieces~?”
The villain shivered, narrowing his eyes at the cocky bastard he called his partner,
“You know I can’t say it, that’s not fair.”
“And when, my dear Touya, have you ever played fair, hm~?”
Dabi swallowed at the mention of his real name. He huffed and averted his gaze once more, not dignifying Hawks with a response. Another moment of peace passed before there was a sudden intake of breath, and Dabi’s entire tummy erupted in ticklish vibrations.
“GAAAHAHAHAHAA, HAHAHAHAWKS!!” he arched his back, effectively pushing his belly deeper into the raspberries,
“CUHUHUHUT IHIHIHIT OUT, YOU SOHOHOHON OF A BIHIHIHITCH!!”
“Wohohow, you’re weak to raspberries!” Hawks laughed, squeezing along Dabi’s sides,
“I wouldn’t have guessed~!”
He took another deep breath and blew an even bigger raspberry directly on his boyfriend’s belly button, causing him to throw his head back in shrieking hysteria.
“S-STAHAHAHAHAA! PLEHEHEHEHEHE HAHAHAHA!!”
Dabi couldn’t even form full words, he was in such ticklish agony. He thrashed and writhed helplessly, wanting nothing more than to turn these damn ropes to ash.
“You know how to stop this~,” Hawks purred, readying yet another raspberry.
It took about another ten minutes of tickle torture before Dabi could finally muster up the courage to say it. He couldn’t believe how the sensations never died down, he was always just as ticklish as when the sessions began. It was absolute agony, the way his nerves were shocked with such intensity every time Hawks so much as squeezed his tummy. There were days he wished he wasn’t so ticklish.
“OKAHAHAHAY! OKOKOK, T-TIHIHIHAHAHA!! TIHIHIHIHICKLE!! TICKLE TICKLE, I SAHAHAHAID IT, HAHAHAHAPPY?!”
And like that, it all stopped. Dabi coughed and groaned, letting his head fall against the soft pillow beneath him as he regained composure. He heard Hawks chuckle, and he watched him as he started untying the ropes.
“What’s… so funny?” he panted.
Hawks shot his boyfriend a genuine, beaming smile, and Dabi’s heart skipped a beat,
“Hearing your laugh is so therapeutic. I can’t get enough of it. You’re adorable, and I love seeing you smile.”
Dabi didn’t reply. He lay on the bed, patiently waiting for Hawks to finish untying him.
Maybe being this ticklish wasn’t so bad.
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Ticklish Massage
Lee!Midoriya | Ler!Kirishima
Foot-focused tickling
Summary: Midoriya complains about his feet aching from training, so Kirishima decides to offer up some help. However, Kirishima's curiosity gets the best of him.
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“A what..?’
Midoriya raised a brow.
“A massage! You said your feet hurt, right?” Kirishima gleefully replied, a grin on his face.
The green-headed boy thought for a moment, then soon after agreed. After all, how could he pass it up? His soles ached like hell from training so hard - he needed a remedy, quick.
“Alrighty, give ‘em here!” Kirishima held his hands out, signaling to his friend that he was ready to go.
Midoriya thanked him before placing his ankles in his hands. The redhead nodded, “No worries! I’m always here to help, man!”
Kirishima began the massage by suddenly drilling his two thumbs into the top pads of Midoriya’s left foot. He moved his thumbs in circular movements, completely unaware of how it was affecting his friend.
Midoriya nearly bit his tongue trying to keep his laughter inside his mouth. His cheeks held bubbles inside of them, ready to pop and release all of his cute giggles at any moment.
Kirishima glanced over at Midoriya, to see him gripping onto the floor’s carpet and mending his lips shut. He sensed something was off, but continued with his massage.
The boy’s next destination was Midoriya’s arch. He again, used two thumbs to circularly massage into the rather smooth skin. This time, when he looked over at Midoriya, he spotted his fists banging on the floor, as his lips trembled.
“Somethin’ wrong, Midoriya..?” Kirishima worriedly asked, not putting two and two together. He kept massaging Midoriya’s arch, not a care in the world.
“Oh- N…noho-nothing…” Midoriya replied, letting a singular giggle slip. He hoped that Kirishima didn’t hear it, otherwise, he’d probably realize what was going on.
“Oh…ya sure?” Kirishima brushed a finger against Midoriya’s toes - hoping he could prove a past suspicion.
Midoriya giggled, throwing his hands out to try and stop Kirishima’s finger from going anywhere else. However, Kirishima had already pulled the boy’s ankles into an armlock.
“Ohoho, I knew it! Our little friend is ticklish on his feet! How adorable!” Kirishima teased, fluttering a few fingers against both of Midoriya’s soles.
“No, I’m not!- Ah- stahahahap!” Midoriya chuckled, covering his face. He was afraid this would happen!
“Oh, c’mon…it’s alright to be ticklish,” Kirishima replied, scribbling a finger beneath Midoriya’s toes. He knew how ticklish his friend was from past experiences, so there was no point in trying to hide it.
“Wait!- NohOHOHoh! I cahan’t tahahAHAHEHEhehahake ihit!” Midoriya squealed, thrashing his legs around to no avail. Kirishima’s grip was too strong - he wasn’t escaping anytime soon.
If it weren’t for Kirishima’s love of cute laughter and giggles, this would’ve been done from the start. But how could he resist hearing Midoriya’s sweet laughter?! A simple answer - he couldn’t.
Kirishima raked five of his fingers up and down Midoriya’s feet, starting at the balls, swiftly moving up to the pads, and then making a stop at the toes to tease them. Then, moving back down the pads and so forth.
Midoriya was done for. He was basically howling with laughter, trying to reach Kirishima’s back to punch him or something. P.S., it didn’t work. It only gave Kirishima more of a reason to tickle him.
“Y’know, a little birdie told me that your thighs were ticklish…” Kirishima hummed. He looked over at Midoriya, who looked like he’d seen a ghost.
“Whohoho tohold you thahat?!”
“Why’re you still laughing? I’m not even ticklin’ you!” Kirishima chuckled. “Hm, maybe I should check your thighs just to make sure.”
Midoriya yelped when Kirishima pounced on his waist, straddling him. He sat facing Midoriya’s thighs so that he could have full access to the supposedly ticklish area. He quickly began to squeeze the tops of his knees, causing him to writhe around, desperate to escape this ticklish nightmare.
Kirishima then pinched the insides of Midoriya’s thighs. This drove Midoriya crazy, to the point where his face turned red and a singular tear went down his cheek.
Kirishima turned around to see this and giggled. “Too ticklish for your own good, huh?” He asked, getting off of the boy and helping him up on his feet.
Midoriya rubbed his soles on the carpet. He still felt like he was being tickled by Kirishima.
The redhead gave Midoriya a pat on the back and offered him an actual foot massage if he was still hurting. The boy was smart and decided to do it himself. He knew Kirishima would pull something sneaky again.
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Hey <33
Can you do any iida and bakugou tickle art? Either can be lee/ler, love your art :]
Yes I can :>
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hey! if ur still writing for mha, do u mind doing lee Baku ler Kami? maybe Kamis trying to get him to admit there friends or smthing
Admit we're Besties
Words: 2086
Fandom: MHA (Kaminari & Bakugou)
Summary: Bakusquad is watching a movie, and Kaminari asks if he and Bakugou are friends. Annoyed Bakugou wants to watch the movie yet he end up... we'll you'll see.
A/n: is it 3am? Has this been in my asks for too long? Do just absolutely love it? Yes. Yes.
Bakugou was sat on the couch as per usual, watching something on TV while eating a snack as he took up almost an entire couch somehow-
On the opposite couch sat a Kirishima, and Sero, while Ashido sat upside down and Kaminari was sat on the floor.
All of them were sat watching a movie on the TV, they had been for at least half the movie now. Bakugou had a blanket over him, Kaminari had a (massive may I say) Pikachu plush which he was leaning on, Mina was- upside down? That was her entertainment. Whilst Kirishima and Sero had most of the couch cushions surrounding them.
There was some popcorn on the table and Kirishima asked Kaminari to pass it up, which he did so without taking his eyes off the screen. Kirishima shared with Sero and Sero actually took a piece and lowered it into Ashido's mouth so that she could have some too.
"Hey! Shitty Hair, Tape Wenis, chuck me some" Bakugou called, finishing his own snack.
"You just had a snack man!" Sero replied while feeding Ashido another piece of popcorn so she could enjoy the taste while watching the movie without moving from her seemingly comfortable position.
"So what? Pass it over!"
The two argued for a moment, going back and forth taking everyone's attention away from the movie- except Kaminari's. No no, kaminari was very very deeply intrigued my this movie.
Then, out of the very blue to the rest, the movie was paused and Kaminari had tears in his eyes, "Bakugou? Am I your friend?"
Everyone was silent- surprised at their sobbing friend as he held his rather large plush to his mouth in comfort.
Bakugou just blinked at him,completely forgetting about the popcorn.
"What?-" taken by surprise.
"Well I know these three are my friends-"
"Hmmm... sureeeee" Sero teased, along with Ashido. (Kaminari glared at them but knew instantly they were joking at how they burst into giggles at him.)
"Shush. Shush. I know their my friends, but you've never told me whether we're friends or not?" Kaminari said this with some really intense puppy dog eyes, just the most adorable eyes as they were glassed over with water from his movie tears. 🥺 that emoji, just staring at Bakugou who just blinked cluelessly back at him.
"What the fuck- no- we're not friends" he said after a minute, rolling his eyes and getting up to grab the remote which was beside the blond.
"Why are you asking Denki?" Kirishima asked.
"The movie scene- which you were all arguing in.- was adorable, they just declared their friendship and it was incredibly beautiful!" Kaminari made puppy dog eyes towards the TV screen and teased up again, only to get dry eye at Bakugou's response.
"Yeah well, we ain't having that Jambot" Bakugou added with a roll of his eyes while walking over.
"Oh shut up, you love me really!" Kaminari grabbed a pillow from the sofa behind him and threw it at Bakugou who just caught it and threw it to his where he was originally laying.
"No, you're- annoying. And dumb" HESITATION.
"Oh you really think that?"
"I know that- what are you doing give me the remote" Bakugou tried to grab it but in a flash Kaminari had picked it up from the ground and swapped it from his right to left hand so Bakugou couldn't reach it.
"Not until you say you love me~" Kaminari teased.
"What the- no. Give me the remote dipshit" Bakugou tried to run round to grab it but it was quickly swapped to Kaminari's other hand in a flash.
"Say ittt~"
"I swear I will blow your head off."
"Well- uh-" in that distraction Bakugou tried a third time but yet again, you guessed it, he failed. He'd got top in the entrance exams, he got first in the sports festival, he's saved many lives, he'd fought many villains, he'd survived getting kidnapped by the LOV. But he couldn't get a damn remote from his friends hand.
"Uh uh uh, you gotta tell me were friends first!" The charger teased, wiggling his finger back and forth and shaking his head.
Bakugou literally just watched in disbelief at Kaminari's teasing. Which he hated to admit but was really getting under his skin.
That's when Bakugou leaped at him. Kaminari screamed and jumped up on the couch and climbing over Sero and Kirishima and jumping to Bakugou's couch.
It became a quick chase as Bakugou jumped over the table and followed along, grunting and swearing at the blond who held the remote. Kaminari just screamed and squeaked tryna escape.
Then the two were running around the couch, with Bakugou in front where his friends were, and Kaminari behind, the two waiting to see what direction to go in.
Kaminari held the remote close to his chest and grinned at the other blond. Anger issues glared from in front of the couch, then leapt forwards and tried to climb over when Kaminari ran again, infront of the sofa and followed by an angry Bakugou.
Then he was caught, held in a headlock while the two fought of over the remote, trying to keep it from the others reach. Bakugou holding Kaminari's head in a headlock around his rib and waist while Kaminari struggled and held the remote as far away from him as possible.
Ashido twirled herself to sit up properly to get a good view of what was going down while Sero kept the Popcorn on his lap, eating it and enjoying the show. Kirishima just sat back, enjoying it but also wondering if he should intervien-
"Give it to me!"
"No!"
"Give me the funking remote dumbass!"
"Noooo! Say I'm you're friend"
"Youre my enemy right now!"
Ashido looked confused, and butted in, "over a remote?"
"YES." Bakugou yelled.
Sero turned to her while offering the bowl to Kirishima who took a couple pieces of popcorn. "In all fairness you said the same thing the other day with Hagakure"
"Yeah- but that was at war, she was my enemy." Ashido defended herself, and made a war face at the memory.
"Give it to me!"
"No!"
Then suddenly Kaminari was thrown backwards while holding onto the remote after there seemed to be a tiny yell from Bakugou, followed by a stupid smile he quickly hid with an angry frown.
Kaminari tumbled and landed on his butt, still holding the remote in his possession and grinning at Bakugou.
"You're dead now"
"Wait what just happened?" Sero asked, confused but grinning, intrigued.
"Oooo~ I'm gonna show them"
Of course, what he was talking about, they all already knew, yet none of them had actually clicked why Kaminari was thrown across the room.
"Piss off!" Bakugou yelled
"Admit that we're beasties!~" Kaminari's teasing really wracked his nerves, along with a stupid sing song voice.
"Just give me the remote!" Bakugou charged at him but really hadn't thought it through because he and Kaminari went tumbling to the floor where, unfortunately for him, Bakugou did not land on top.
Kaminari threw the remote over to the three friends watching and pinned Bakugou- somehow, he'll never know.
"Just admit we're friends Bakugouuu" he whined, but also excitedly as to break Bakugou of all people beneath him.
"Piss off dipshit- get ohohoff!" Then to many's surprise Bakugou broke out into tiny angry Bakugou giggles, shaking his head with his arms pinned above his head.
Kaminari had began to tickle his belly like a puppy or a baby, teasing him a little by claiming their friendship once again, taking Kirishima's spot as best friends yet only teasing.
"Kahahminai! Gehet off! Pihihis ohohff!" Bakugou honestly couldn't help how silly his giggles felt. He always hated the gently belly rubs and tickles because it brought out very uncharacteristic laughter out of him, scrunching his neck and fighting back minimally because his brain hasn't realised whether he's in danger or not yet.
"Aw, is the big bad Bakugou tickwish?"
"FuHuUcK oHoFF!" Bakugou definitely couldn't stand baby talk.
"But I wanna see how tickwish he is!" Kaminari began tickling his sides and pintching and prodding with one hand. Bakugou laughing normally- or as normal as you can being tickled and teased while trying to hold back as they weren't his worst spots just yet.
"Gehehet off ohohof mehehe yohou prick!" Bakugou's laughter seemed natural and unlike his usual, yet he was shaking his head gently, but not fighting off too much.
"Tickle Tickle, wanna admit we're besties yet?"
Bakugou shook his head and jumped his hips a little when Kaminari gave them a tweak.
"Shuhuht it! We're not friends!"
"Hm, fine, but don't friends know this?" And with that Bakugou was frantically screaming and twisting in the floor as Kaminari quickly changed tactics and held his legs firm so Bakugou couldn't escape. Quickly diving his hands into his pits and tickling him mad.
The blond almost crushed his tickles hands when yanking them down and began screaming profanities but mostly just a lot of yelling. Trying to roll away but kept in Kaminari's hold.
Definitely the last thing he was expecting.
"Woah Dude! You're gonna kill him!" Kirishima almost burst out laughing too, watching as Bakugou went from his usual laughter to frantically screaming and trying to escape.
"He'll be fine! He's done worse to us!" With that Kaminari used his quirk and sent electric shocks through Bakugou's nerves, making him yell out.
"FUCK- STOP IT- DONT USE YOUR QUIRK FUCKER-" Followed by much more laughing along with twisting and turning and more profanity.
After another minute of that Kaminari went down to his ribs and scrapped downwards and back again, absolutely torturing his so called friend.
"Come on Bakugou! Admit we're friends~"
"HAHDHAAHSHHA" Bakugou was having none of it. Just screaming as the ticklish sensations wracked his body. Screaming, cursing, practically dying beneath the electric shocks hands which occasionally gave him a quick zap.
"Tickle Tickle~ wow is this really all we need to do to take down the future Number 1 hero?" Kaminari teased once more, leaning down as he watched Bakugou's shirt lift up from all his thrashing.
PFFFT
"NAHAJHAHAHANONONONPAHAHA NAH NHA. NO KAAAMINARI SMTOP-" Screaming. By who. Take a guess.
Kaminari blew two raspberries on Bakugou's stomach and the thrashing became even more violent. Bakugou couldn't stand it and had actually formed tears in his eyes from laughing so hard.
"Just admit we're friends and this can all stop~ I'm having fun though" Kaminari joked, unable to stop himself from smiling and laughing.
"FUHUHUFKC FINE FINE FINE! WEHEEHRE FRIENDS! FREEEEEINDS! STOHOHOP!" Bakugou ended up absolutely hurlling Kaminari across the floor and rolled himself over to get all the tickles off, rolling to his side and laughing like a mad man as tears rolled down his cheeks.
Holy shit, he really, really, really, didn't think Kaminari was that good. Plus he hadn't been tickled like that in years- been wrecked, definitely, but like that, not since he was about 5 probably. Not to tears at least.
Kaminari was thrown across the room and landed with an oomph. The others checking to see it the two were okay.
"Yeheah, I'm fine, Bakugou and I are friends now" Kaminari stood up with pride, but all laughed when a wobbly hand lifted up and flipped its middle finger up in Kaminari's direction.
I'm pretty sure everyone in that room knew Kaminari was dead as soon as Bakugou was healed but he didn't care. He enjoyed it. And funnily enough, maybe- maybe so did Bakugou.
"Are you okay Bakubro?" Kirishima asked as he got off the sofa and leaned down to check whether his best mate was dead or not.
All he got was a wobbly "he's dead" in a very quiet tone which made him laugh and help Bakugou up. Bakugou's arm was sljnged over his shoulder and he himself was holding his stomach and trying to protect his waist. Just in case.
Kaminari teased and ran up, wiggling his fingers and making Bakugou yell and almost kick him in the face.
Kaminari absolutely loved it and was laughing his head off as Kirishima helped Bakugou to the sofa he's taken up previously. The two watched as Kaminari absolutely passed himself on the floor with laughter. Bakugou just glared at him in anger.
"You wanna do it now?" Kirishima asked, looking at his friend and knowing that revengeful look in his eye.
Bakugou only grinned.
The poor movie never got finished.
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dabi commission recently finished for @feathergil (❃•̤ॢᗜ•̤ॢ)✲*｡♡ it was fun to work with a character i am less familiar with, and getting to illustrate him with a red and tearful face helped to come to appreciate lee dabi-kun a little more ପ(๑•̀ुᴗ•̀ु)* ॣ৳৸ᵃᵑᵏ Ꮍ৹੫ᵎ *ॣ thanks again for commissioning me gil-kun !!!
(dialogue vers under the cut)
#tickling#deviled egg#tamabijutsu#mha tickling#bnha tickling#my hero academia tickling#ticklish!dabi#lee!dabi
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I LOVE WOMEN. can i req lee mina from mha i love her sososo much
TY FOR REQUESTING HER she’s adorable 😭
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