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giggly-squiggily · 24 days
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:O requests opennn!
I need some switches Yuki and Kyo (Fruits Basket) or I might go feral 😔🤚
It could start off like, Kyo going to kick Yuki but Yuki just catches it and starts scribbling his soles 👀
The rest is up to you ☺️ (ofc you don't have to use my idea if it gets in the way of writing flow)
(Request are closed! This is an older one!)
AHHH YESH! I love me some Fruits Basket! I haven't written for the boys in forever, so this was a treat! I've gotcha covered, anon! :D
Cloud 9 (Taglist Peeps)
@baby-tickles2022, @cupcake-spice13 @sarahmaystock5578 @rachi-roo @sevenincubistolemyheart @riisada @happy-trenchcoated-impala
CW: swearing, foot tickles
“You son of a-come here!”
Like many of their fights- Yuki had no idea how it started or how they escalated so. Thankfully after a while, he learned Kyo’s pattern.
Catching the ankle thrown his way, his nose crinkled with disgust at the smell of the cat’s foot directly in his face.
“Must your feet always stink?”
“Must you always be so ugly?” Kyo snarled back, hopping on his other foot as he regained his balance. He gave his trapped foot a tug with little success. “Let me go, you damn rat! What, you like feet or something?”
Yuki closed his eyes, praying for patience. And after he just promised Tohru they’d try to get along more. The world had a funny way of taking his words and throwing them back in his face.
Looking at Kyo, then at the foot in his face, a new- hopefully Tohru approved idea came to mind as he smirked.
“Not really, but since you’ve so kindly given this to me..” He reached out, curling his fingers against the sole. “I might as well make the most of it.”
Whatever snark Kyo had to throw at him vanished instantly with a scream- his body all but collapsing into himself. Miraculously, he was still standing- looking like a deformed flamingo as he snickered. “Yohohohou fuhuhuhuhucker! Gehahahahah, geehhehet ohohohoff! Gehehehhet ohohohoff my fohohohohoht! Ahehahhahha!”
“Hmm? Whatcha say? I can’t understand you- try speaking up.” Yuki grinned as he carried on scribbling into the redhead’s foot, watching him slowly crumble to the floor before him. “What’s wrong? Cat got your tongue?”
“Screhehehehhw yohohohou! Aheahhaha-AH!” His body jerked, sending him flat on his back. With nothing to hold him up, he just kinda flopped against the floor mats as his foot was relentlessly tickled. “FUUHUHUCK!” He was gonna die- this was the end of Kyo Sohma, the cursed cat. His feet weren’t even that ticklish- what the hell-
“Heh.” Yuki let out a small snort.
Nevermind. Death was overrated.
Kyo felt his temper spike at that small noise. Putting in all his strength, he yanked his foot harshly towards himself, knocking the rat off balance. With the tickles briefly paused, Kyo took his chance to shoot up and grab his arm, pulling him down beside him. “Gohohotcha, you jeeherk!”
“Sh-” Yuki didn’t get a chance to swear, squeezing his mouth shut the second Kyo’s hand latched onto his lower ribs. He gripped his wrist, eyes squeezed shut and lips twitching as he tried to scoot to safety.
“What’s wrong? Cat got your tongue, rat boy?” Kyo growled down at him, quickly throwing himself across his hips so Yuki couldn’t escape. Moving up to his middle set of ribs finally got the laughs he was looking for. “That’s right- you better laugh for me!”
“Shuuhuhuhush! Geheha-freehhahahaking cahhahat, gehehhet!” Yuki yelped out through his giggles, pulling at Kyo’s hands as they walked up his ribs. “Waahahit, wahahhait hahahang ohoohohn!”
“Wow, you’re pretty ticklish, aren’t you?” Kyo’s delight was mixed with a touch of awe, grinning like a cheshire cat as he tapped along Yuki’s highest ribs. The pale haired boy yelped through his giggles, squeezing his arms tightly against his sides as his breathy laughter increased. “Oo, is this a bad spot? Or is it…”
Kyo dragged it out, ready to burrow his hands into Yuki’s armpits and see just how bad they were. Yuki seemed to realize what was about to happen and reacted accordingly.
“Eh! Ehehehahaha, nohohoh wahahahy! Hohohold ohoohhn!” The redhead yelped hands grabbed his waist, squeezing rapidly and making him retract. “Dahahhahamn it! Gehahahahaha!”
“Theehere..now gehhet ohohohoff!” Yuki huffed through his giggles, sitting up and following Kyo down as he carried on his attack. “Now, if I were to guess where you’d be most ticklish…”
“Dehahahahahahahhahahaha! Gehahahaha-AH! YUHUUHUHKI!” Kyo squawked when fingers dug into his belly, torn between arching away from the floor and curling up. He settled for a sort of flailing gesture. “DOHOHOHON’T NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHRE!”
“Why not? This spot seems to be pretty bad, no?” Now composed, Yuki pulled himself to his knees, scooting after the other’s thrashing form as he carried on tickling. “I think I’m starting to understand why cats don’t like belly rubs.”
“SHUHUUHUHT THE HEHEHELL UHUHUHP! AHEHAHAHHA!” Once again, Kyo found himself on death’s door- knocking away to the tune of that one show Tohru and Momiji liked. He was sure he was gonna survive this time. “DAHHAHAMN RAHHAHAHT! CUHUHUUHT IT OHOHOOUT!”
“Hmm…alright.” Yuki yielded, pulling his hands back as he watched Kyo collapse, gasping for air. He was laughing- Kyo could hear him fighting down the snickers behind his hand. “You look so mad. Like that one cat on the internet.”
“You did not just compare me to Grumpy Cat!” Kyo twisted around to glare, but the look only made Yuki laugh harder. Any immediate annoyance he began to feel faded rather quickly at the sight, leaving Kyo fighting down his own laughs. “I hate you so much right now.”
“Hate you too.” Yuki grinned at him, no malice in his words. A comfortable silence fell between them as Kyo spread out on his side, slowly recovering. In his vision, he found Yuki’s socked foot.
Curious, he reached out and gave the sole a scribble.
“AH!” Yuki squeaked. Squeaked! A proper mouse squeak too! Kyo gaped as he looked at him, watching Yuki’s face burn. “Don’t you dare..”
“Oi, Rat.” Kyo grabbed his ankle, eyes gleaming as Yuki shrank away. “I always dare.”
Thanks for reading!
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kingfuc · 1 month
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Just wanted to draw some kissin action
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pizzaapeteer · 3 months
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Dick in a Box ~ Theo nott
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Small blurb for @thatdammchickennugget week 2 hogmarch challenge, fire whiskey. This came to me randomly and made me giggle, because it's such goofy Theo behaviour. Hope people know this song from a SNL skit, dick in a box by lonely island. lmao please this is so silly, and I wrote it in like 20 minutes.... MNDI, mention of NSFW A/n: pretty divider from here
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You had no idea why your boyfriend had asked you to his room during the middle of a party. He had disappeared half an hour ago, leaving you to stay dancing with your friends. You’d only assumed he’d gone off to smoke some weed and were surprised when he texted you. 
The hallway stretched out, creating a sort of illusion diverting you in taking your time till you reached Theo’s shared dorm. You pushed the door open, your eyes widening at what was revealed to you. Your hands flew to your face, amusement twinkling in your eyes, unable to keep yourself from letting out a burst of laughter. 
“What are you wearing?!” The flow of giggles was coming out hot now as your boyfriend stood arrogantly naked except for the large gift box strapped to his dick. Your eyes meet him as he wiggles his brows and motions his hands in a V towards his groin. “It’s my dick in a box!” The words poured from him proudly at his gift for you. He thought it was the coolest gift he’d ever given you before, the same way girls wrap themselves in a ribbon for Christmas. He was hot, and if they could do it, why couldn’t he also be a gift. Though he hadn’t expected you to be stuck in a fit of giggles, making him cross his arms, his face falling into a state of drunk seriousness. You clutched your chest, still giggling. Before you met his gaze, the level of intoxication was evidently clear in his reaction. Clearing your throat, feeling bad as you bashed on his “amazing idea”. You walked towards him smiling, reaching your hand out to pull the ribbon, “May I?” His face lit up in excitement, nodding as he smirked, watching the ribbon unravel before you lifted the top off. Despite the funniness of his idea, you couldn’t help but bite your lip at the reveal of his hardened dick, only just fitting inside the box. You leaned forwards still grinning amused as you kissed him, “just for me? Wow, baby, you shouldn’t have.” Theo, too gone to pick up on your sarcasm, kissed you back sloppily, his arms engulfing you. A quick knock alerted your attention as you turned to see who the invader was. Your eyes meet Mattheo’s, watching how his eyes widened at Theo’s attire. “The fuck-.” 
Theo’s face turned a shade of red you’d never seen before as he struggled to strip the box off. He fumbled with the cardboard, realising he's attached it too tightly to himself, groaning in frustration as Mattheo sprinted out of the dorm cackling. You couldn’t help but laugh at the unexpected turn of events as Theo sat on the bed mopping sadly. “My dick’s stuck in a box.” 
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mcdannowave · 1 year
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Always and forever.
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dy3rs3v3 · 7 months
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80s Metallica and Slayer crossover
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detectivemiku · 2 months
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y'all im sorry but can we talk about how much of a dork conan looks like-
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like our boy is out here regularly wearing suspenders & shorts combo with a red bowtie and oversized glasses. also his uncommon foreign name?? he's just ASKING to be made fun of
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if you aren't familiar with the story there's No Way you'd think to take him seriously,, but somehow despite everything he's literally the coolest guy ever and Everyone loves him. like he really does live up to the "cool guy/kid" name, but no one would believe that by looks alone
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forestmossling · 26 days
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“good old-fashioned lover boy” is SUCH a smitten! steve song. i just imagine him driving eddie somewhere in his car and dorkily, off-tune, serenading him with this song and looking at eddie with the biggest lovesick-est heart-eyes known to humankind and eddie just takes all of that in and melts into a puddle all over steve’s fancy upholstery.
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tai-janai · 2 months
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skeppy why are you so supportive. why are you so sweet. you sound so angry but you just cant help but compliment everyone you accompany. "you're strong," "we're clever too," "thank you, i mean it." why are you so soft and nice. when you sound like that.
and the "peachy." and the "wink." what even are you
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mymarifae · 1 year
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project sekai characters ranked by how good/bad they are at navigating romantic interactions
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The bad but sad boy! Just some doodles of my favorite character ever on my science work 😄 I'm trying out a new style partially inspired by @soldrawss but I might not stick with it
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giggly-squiggily · 4 months
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Can I request draken and Mikey with say yes?
AHH! :D Of course you can, anon! I've gotcha covered!
Say Yes: "Hey, did you- Give that back!"
The second- the literal second- Draken felt his braid being tugged at, he should have known something was up.
“Hey, did you-” Another tug and that was it. He could feel the twists of his hair falling loose. “Mikey! Give that back!”
“Oo, what’s wrong, Princess Kenny? Can’t have a hair out of place?” Mikey hooted with laughter, dancing out of reach as Draken swiped at him. “Uh oh- too short! Can’t reach me, can you?”
“Mikey!” Draken growled, shoving his now loose hair out of the way. Fighting was so much harder like this- how the hell did Sanzu do it? “Give that back or I’ll make you regret it!”
“Oo, whatcha gonna do, rapunzel?” Mikey stuck his tongue out, stiffening up when Draken stared him down. “Eheh..hehe Kenny I don’t like that face..”
“Get used to it, cause this is all you're gonna see after you die!” Draken charged like a bull, gathering up Mikey before the smaller boy could get away. Mikey let out a blood curdling scream in hopes it would deter.
It did not. It wasn’t long before his horror house scream turned into one of hysterical laughter.
“Kehehehehehehhenny! AHehahahahhahahahaha! Whahaahahit I’m shahahhahahharry!” The tiny blonde kicked and cackled, his sandal flying off his foot in his flailing state. “Pleahahhahahhse, wahahhaahahit!”
“Why? Got dinner plans? A date waiting? Clearly if you have time to mess with me, you have time to take the punishment that follows!” Draken laughed along with him, jerking his arm back when Mikey tried to bite him. “What it, you damn toddler!”
“Gehahahaha, tahaahahake thahahahhat Priihihiihnces-EHEHEHE!” Mikey squealed upon fingers pressed into his belly, his kicks going into overdrive. “KEHEHEHEHENNY!”
“Aww, what’s the matter? Can’t handle a little tickling-Shit!” Mikey’s intense wiggling sent them backwards, knocking Draken off his feet and into the grass beneath them. Mikey was gasping for air through giggly breaths while Draken groaned.
What a mess.
Send me a candy heart and I'll write a dabble for it!
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zuppizup · 11 months
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Legit so excited for whatever is going on here because he looks so awkward and dorky, I know it’s going to be adorable as all hell.
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zakequaznook · 1 month
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WE HAVE DTAES(ish) FOR THE NEXT EPISODES HOLY FUCK
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I'm. Am. SO FUCKING SCARED For The Full Moon Episode.
I have TEARS FALLING DOWN MY FACE. The animations looks FUCKING AMAZING!! AND The voice line snippets have stamped me in the heart OMFG. Especially Blitz. Our boy deserves to take openly and honestly about his feelings and Be Accepted (once he works on those issues of course).
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doctorweebmd · 8 months
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me, watching any shounen with any protagonist: ok but izuku midoriya is better
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thru-the-grapevine · 1 year
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[11:46 AM] “What is that?”
It belongs in a cartoon, the way Seoho jumps a foot and turns to face you with wide eyes.
“Nothing,” he says.
His hands are cupped together in front of him, still dripping from being under the kitchen faucet. You tsk and enter the kitchen, pulling a hand towel from a nearby drawer and moving towards him. He quickly draws his hands back to rest against his torso when you get within a foot of him, hands still cupped.
You raise an eyebrow, crouching to mop at the little puddle he’s created.
“Nothing, huh?”
The way his cheeks and ears pinken is adorable. His jaw works minutely, biting the inside of his lower lip.
“Uh-huh.”
You straighten up again and fold your arms, tilting your head to try and glimpse between his cupped fingers. “Is it something I’m going to be disappointed is in my kitchen?”
He immediately starts closing the gaps of his fingers, shrinking back against the sink. “Disappointed? Not upset?”
“I’m never upset with you, bestie,” you say, feigning shock at the mere thought. “Only disappointed.”
He pouts, and maybe it takes a conscious effort not to stare at the pretty shape of his lips. Not that you’ll admit it.
“You’re only ever disappointed with me? Never pleased or happy or….anything else?”
Maybe you want to take that as something more. But what if you’re wrong? You deflect, grinning at him. “Your distractions won’t work on me. C’mon. Show me the thing.”
He swallows, then shakes his head rapidly.
You make a face at him. “Seoho.”
He shakes his head again.
You raise your eyebrows. Well. Time to play a little dirty.
You take another step closer to him and enter his space. You audibly hear his breath pause when you lean in close, setting the damp towel on the counter next to him.
“You sure?” You ask quietly, ignoring your own pounding heart. Focus.
Seoho’s next breath sounds shaky. “Mhm.”
A smile tugs at the corners of your mouth. You lean in a little closer, indulging yourself momentarily and staring at his mouth as you fumble behind him to turn off the faucet.
“Very sure?” You ask.
When you drag your gaze away from his lips, you realize he’s staring at yours. A rush of warmth shoots through you. No. Focus.
He doesn’t answer, too distracted. Now’s your chance. Gently, still looking at his face, you take his hands in yours, prying them open carefully. He offers no resistance, and you glance down inside them.
“Oh my god,” you yelp. “Is that a frog?”
Immediately Seoho jumps back into action, yanking his hands from yours and cupping them shut again. “No.”
“It is,” you say, laughing disbelievingly. “You brought a frog into my kitchen.”
“He was outside in the grass,” Seoho says, voice insistent. “And he was covered in grass clippings and there was some in his eyes and I felt bad and wanted to clean him up—”
“It’s a frog!” You laugh, incredulous. “They live in nature, they get dirty, that’s just how it goes.”
“But it was in his eyes,” Seoho protests, looking at you imploringly. “I was just gonna rinse him off and send him back out again—”
“And you couldn’t have done this with the hose why?”
Seoho looks indignant, pouting. “Look at him. He’s just a little guy. He needs something gentler.”
You’re staring at his hands, shaking your head. “My kitchen sink?”
“Only for a minute,” he pleads. “It just looked painful, he kept blinking and the grass kept staying stuck in his eye and he looked so sad, you should have seen his little face, his eyes were…”
He keeps making his case, but you lose the thread, gazing at him. Sweet, stupid boy. The worst in the whole world. Caring about garden frogs. What if this is my final straw?
As it happens, it is. Before you can process what you’re doing, you’ve grabbed a fistful of his collar and guided him close, planting your lips on his.
It’s a wonderful, wonderful half a second. And then Seoho squawks in surprise and you’re pulled back into reality.
He leans back, blinking, eyes wide on you. “What? I….what?”
Your insides are swirling into a chaotic tornado of dismay. What were you thinking? “I….sorry. You were, um. Saying? About the frog?”
Seoho does not continue about the frog. He continues blinking at you, gaze trailing down to your mouth. You shift from one foot to another, uneasy.
“Seoho…?”
He leans in and kisses you again. It’s gentle, sincere, and suddenly you wonder how in the world you’ve gone this long without doing this. You kiss him back, unfurling your fingers from his collar and resting your hands on his shoulders. He settles his hands on the back of your arms, guiding you closer, kissing you in a way that makes you wonder if he’s thought about this, too.
You break apart to breathe, staying nose to nose.
“Seoho,” you murmur.
He hums quietly, resting his forehead on yours.
“Where’s the frog?” You ask quietly.
He’s staring at your mouth again. “Hm?”
“The frog. Where is it.”
He blinks, then stiffens, realizing where his hands are.
“Um.”
“Is there a frog loose in my kitchen?!”
He leans back, staring all around your feet and behind you with increasing urgency. Guiding you back and forth by his grip on your arms, checking around you. “I….maybe?”
Unbelievable. You start searching around your feet, as well.
“I’ll make you a deal. If you find him first, I’ll kiss you again.”
He turns to look at you so quickly you worry he’ll crick his neck. “What if you find him first, instead?”
You shrug, smiling hopefully. “You’ll kiss me?”
He stares at you, bewildered.
“That’s….the same thing.”
You grin. “Then we’d better find him, yeah?”
A slow, bemused grin spreads over his face.
“I….yeah. Okay.”
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For @ranotonin
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littlemonarch · 3 months
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i regret to inform you all that i have a new ship and fully intend to be cringe online about it.
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