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tickly-giggles · 9 months
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They're having a tickle fight~
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gaybananabread · 7 months
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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!!
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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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bratbutcute · 1 year
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4 a.m.
Fandom: My Hero Academia
Pair: DabiHawks.
Disclaimer: mention of sex and sexual activity but it is still sfw dw. As always babes this is a tickle fic, if ya don’t like it, scroll away 💕
I just read a bunch of stuff about Hawks and I need to just go there and hug him so here some stupid silly fic about this man getting lovely tickled because he needs to laugh.
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It was probably the fact that they hadn’t slept in almost two days, it was 4 am and they just had sex.
Their nervous systems were a mess, they were exhausted. That’s why Dabi showed some affection. That’s why Hawks let his guard down. And that’s why they ended up this way, with Hawks giggling on his chest and Dabi’s hands in his feathers.
Dabi rolled his eyes in fake annoyance but kept his fingers buried in the man’s wings and increased the speed of his circular movements.
Hawks shook his head and kicked his feet on the mattress, trying to distract himself from the feeling.
His giggles were now louder. His hands, that were originally holding Dabi’s torso in a comfortable hug, were now stimming on his chest, clenching and unclenching, trying to choose wether he should stop his lover’s fingers or not.
«Dahah- no nohoh.» Dabi turned on his side, facing the other and grinning. Hawks hid his eyes behind his hands, giggling some more when Dabi readjusted himself, sitting on Hawks’ lap.
«No? Really? It doesn’t look like you want me to stop baby.» he said in the most flirty and menacing way, making Hawks feel things he didn’t want to admit.
«Dahahabihihihi I-» he was actually speechless.
The tickling had started for no specific reason, just because Dabi was next to him and with his hands he found a ticklish spot. Simple as that. But Hawks didn’t know why he was still doing it. Was it a way to drag information out of him? Was it just sadism? Why wasn’t he stopping?
His train if thoughts was interrupted by a new strong ticklish feeling on his stomach. He snorted and laughed louder, hiding his face with one hand and holding one of Dabi’s forearms but not pushing him away, just as stability.
«Whhihihihi-» his laughter became high pitched when Dabi tickled his neck, the sound so melodious that even the villain blushed a bit upon hearing it. Hawks gulped a bit of oxygen before shouting «Whywhywhy» and dissolving in some more laugh.
Dabi’s hands stilled, allowing the younger to finally breath.
For the first time his malicious grin left his face, substituted by an innocent expression, something neither of them had ever seen. Dabi couldn’t remember the last time anyone had ever seen him that way - or if that ever happened.
He wanted to make fun of the former hero, pointing out that he never asked him to stop, that he never pushed him away. He wanted to ridicule him and embarrass him and…
Hawks was laying on the bed, the back of his hand on his lips, hiding his smile. His other hand was still holding him, nails slightly scratching his scarred skin. He had tears at the corner of his eyes but they were so shiny, so happy.
So Dabi gave him the best explanation he had.
«I like you.»
Hawks batted his eyes in disbelief.
What they had could be described as a physical relationship. Sex and nothing more. Sometimes they would cuddle a bit, but it was usually just him caressing the other’s skin while he was asleep. He always assumed Dabi’s only interest was his body, not even because it was his, but simply because it was the only option he had to fuck someone. He never even considered he actually found him attractive.
But for the first time in that weird relationship they had, Hawks saw Dabi’s eyes looking at him, not seeking his body, or anything else. He was looking at his face, admiring his shiny eyes, his pink cheeks, the way his lips were pursed, that incredibly vulnerable expression that the always-so-confident man was now wearing.
And Hawks did feel vulnerable. For the first time in his life he felt liked.
Before he could dwell in those thoughts Dabi pinched his sides again, making him squeal.
«Don’t give me that face Hot Wings or I swear I’ll burn every single one of your feathers.» and he let his hands disappear behind Hawks’s back, scratching the base of the wings.
Hawks screamed so loud even Dabi had to stop, snickering on the man’s abdomen and causing another stream of cute giggles to erupt.
«Dahahahabihihi stohohop thahahat tihicklehes tohohoho.» and he gently pushed his head away.
But Dabi didn’t move, his breath calming down; he hugged Hawks, sliding slightly upwards.
So Hawks smiled, closed his eyes, let himself relax and blamed it on the fact that they hadn’t slept in almost two days, it was 4 am and they just had sex.
But that was enough.
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So this fic is my way to move from my writer’s block. It’s not well written. I have not spoken or written in English these months. I’m not very proud of how I’ve written it.
But I’m hyperfixating again on My Hero Academia sooooooooo
There you go 💕
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xgiannax · 2 years
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Hiii firstly I wanted to say that I literally LOVE your writing, you’re awesome 💕
I don’t really know if your requests are open but if so would you like to write a T-word imagine with Hawks?
Like they‘d just cuddle and suddenly reader finds out he‘s ticklish and tries to find more spots 👉🏼👈🏼 I read one that you already did where he tickled the reader and I just imagined how ticklish he would be, since his wings are probably unbelievably sensitive 👀 Ofc only if you feel like it and have the time, I don’t want to waste your time 💕
Heeyyy hey thanks a bunch thanks a whole lot🥺 and yes they’re open just taking me too long to get to them lol🤦🏾‍♀️ this is such a kewt one I hope you enjoy 🤍
Your eyes scanned the around the house, mentally going through a check list: Windows locked? Check. Doors locked? Yep, check. After going through your mental checklist you inch toward the edge of the stairs, holding your breath before snapping off the light and running up them frantically. You heard soft laughter coming from your shared room down the hall and you squinted, rounding the corner.
Hawks laid sprawled on the bed already, covering his face with one hand as his residual chuckles escaped. His eyes flickered over to you when you entered the room, smiling goofily in response to your glare.
“You know, you don’t have to sprint up the stairs every time you turn off the downstairs light” he teased, raising an eyebrow. You rolled your eyes at him
“Oh yeah? Then are you gonna save me from whatever creature could grab me if I don’t run?” This made him laugh again, and you couldn’t help but smile with him as it was rare to see anything other than his teasing smirk.
“If you would just get in bed already I’ll protect you from whatever creature you want me to, babe” he yawned, stretching his wings out tiredly in invitation and you obliged letting him pull you to the bed with his wing. You leaned in to climb over him, accidentally putting your knee into his stomach on the way. He let out a comical ‘oof’ making you giggle and slide over him, your hand grabbing his bare midsection for stability on the way. The muscles under your hand tensed, and Hawks suddenly threw an arm over his face grabbing your wrist with his free hand.
You settled beside him watching him in confusion, before pulling your hand away. He let out a sigh of relief and you raised an eyebrow at him,
“Keigo?”
“Y/n?”
“…you alright?”
He nodded letting his arm fall to the side, just enough for you to see the residual redness leaving his face. You hummed in acknowledgment throwing an arm and a leg across his midsection, sighing contently at the weight of his wing around you scooting you closer so that you were nearly on top of him. Your fingers traced light patterns on his chest, the sound of his soft breathing nearly lulling you to sleep. His chest shook under your fingertips and you slowed down your movements lifting your head to look at him, he was biting back a smile and the same blush was slowing creeping into his cheeks again.
You picked up the pace, scribbling your fingers across his chest faster and he gasped grabbing your hand and flattening it on his chest so you couldn’t move it. You gasped as well sitting up as far as you could with your hand glued to his chest, intrigued by your new discovery
“I knew it! Where else?!” He opened his eyes to look up at you, still half tired
“What are you talking about-ack what are you doing?!” He exclaimed, turning even more red when you straddled him tugging at your hand. By the iron grip he had on it, you knew that he knew exactly what you were asking
“Where else?~” you sang teasingly, scribbling the fingers on your free hand across his chest the same way you had before. Kiego bit his lips trying to grab that hand as well but you moved up to his neck, giggling as he scrunched his shoulders up and his smile widened
“Y/n” he warned, but you ignored him moving back down to scribble around his belly button making him instantly arch off of the bed in light laughter, his grip on your hand loosened and you moved to dip your finger into his belly button which almost made him throw you off of him
“naah hahaha-y/n! Gehehet your finger out-ACK NOO” his laughter became more frantic when you shoved your hands into his underarms, fluttering them as best as you could.
“Everywhere, then huh?” You smiled laughing with him and poking him everywhere you could reach, teasing him about the sounds he made.
Kiego wiggled under you, some how managing to get onto his stomach protecting it from your attacks. You scribbled your fingernails down his lower back still making him giggle and squirm, squeaking and bucking when you pinched and poked at his sides
“Plehehehease babe, nohoho ahah-pfft stohohop poking!” You leaned down moving his hair to pepper kisses on the back and sides of his neck, giggling as his sleepy laughs went up and octave and became more frantic “Nohohot fahahair!”
“Kiego?“ you call slowing your attacks so he could hear you through his laughter, he took a deep breath only able to muster a ‘hm?’ In response.
“Are your wings ticklish?” Before you could even get past “wings” his hands shot down to grab the wrists of the hands glued to his sides
“No! Don’t you dahahare!” Hawks tried to sound threatening, but failed miserably do to the giggles he let out in anticipation
“Hm, I can stay here then?” You said before beginning to poke at his sides again, he jumped falling into easy laughter again shaking his head. The attack weakened his grip and you shook his hands off, reaching to gently scratch at the base of his wings
“WAHAHAHIT NAHAHAHAHT THEHEHERE ” his wings stretched out and Kiego thrashed under you, burying his face into the pillow and belly laughing. You picked up the pace and his laughs got louder than you though was possible, his sentences no longer making any sense. When your fingers grazed over the spot right between his shoulder blades his laughter fell silent and he bucked easily throwing you onto your side on the bed. You plopped beside him with a surprised laugh, turning onto your back when he hovered over you and reaching up to play with the feathers.
“H-hehehhey! Leheave thehehem alone!” He chortled squirming around above you and trying to swat your hands away from him, instead eventually grabbing your wrists and pinning them above your head. Kiego’s chest heaved as he glared mischievously at you, trying to catch his breath from your attack.
“You’re blushing!” You exclaimed up at him, and he buried his head in the pillow beside you to hide his face
“Shut up, y/n” Kiego grumbled in embarrassment making you giggle again.
“I didn’t know your wings were so sensitive, it’s really adorable-“ he lifted his head again to glare, re-tightening his grip on your pinned wrists.
“Oh, is it?”
“Wahahait h-hold on” It was your turn to giggle nervously, tugging at your wrist when you notice the three feathers floating toward you teasingly
“Nope, don’t try to bargain now this is what you deserve”
“We can just go to sleep? It’s late we have-nnAAHHAHA KIEGOHO”
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lovelymessybubbly · 2 years
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Would you possibly be interested in a request involving miruko tickling hawks? maybe on his feet?
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here you go ! (´꒳`)♡ the rabbit hero and the wing hero, up to their usual shenanigans ╮( ̄ω ̄;)╭
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burningablaze · 9 months
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Hawks x Reader - New Spot
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Summary: When Hawks discovers that you have ticklish underarms
Ler: Hawks
Lee: Reader
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Hawks had announced to you that he had been taken leave for only a few days from hero work. You want to spend every moment with him while you can and what better way to spend time than to watch a movie on the couch.
As you and Hawks were watching a movie, his chest was pressed up against your back and his arm wrapped around you. You haven’t noticed that his fingers were softly tickling your forearm. It was feeling a little ticklish but nice at the same time that it was enough to make you smile and twitch.
Hawks leaned over to see your expression. “You smiling? Why are you smiling?” He said with a teasing tone and tickled your arm more. “Pfft! Ehehehehehehehehehe Hahahahahawks!” You squealed and tried to pull your arm to your chest but Hawks grabbed your wrist to keep your arm still.
“Aww, my baby bird is ticklish~” He said in a singing voice as his fingers went further up your arm until he reached your underarm. You let out a squeak and laughed louder. “NO PLEASE NOT THEHEHEHERE!”
Hawks stopped for a second. “Well, you never told about this spot. Have you been hiding it from me? Yeah?”
He suddenly lifted your arm and dug his fingers in your armpit. You thrashed and kicked your legs as you screamed out beautiful strings of laughter.
“AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NONONOHOHOHOHOHO! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
Hawks thought up a way to keep you close was to wrap his legs around yours and made sure to hold you tightly as he kept tickling your armpit.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAWKS PLEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAP!”
You wiggled around as much as you could to hopefully escape from Hawks’ trap but your strength was weakened by his tickles. He leaned closely to your ear and whispered, “Is it too ticklish, little bird?~”
His warm breath and the soft blowing from his mouth tickled your ear. You couldn’t help but burst into more fits of laughter. “HAHAHAHAHAWKS! I-I CAHAHAHAN’T TAKE IT ANYMOHOHOHORE!”
Hawks chuckled mischievously, thoroughly enjoying your reaction. He finally relented and ceased his tickling assault. “Alright, alright, I’ll give you a break.” You took deep breaths, trying to catch your breath while a wide smile spread across your face. “That was... that was so much,”
Hawks grinned, satisfied with the outcome of his playful torment. “Well, you have to admit, it was kind of fun seeing you squirm like that,” He replied then pressed his face against your neck with a playful growl. You squeaked and scrunched your shoulders. You realized your going to be there for a while.
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intheticklecloset · 7 months
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TickleTober Day #18: Wicked
DabiHawks (MHA)
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“H-Hahahahahawks! Stohohohop it!” Dabi snickered, trying to pull his hand away from his boyfriend’s grip while shoving at his shoulder with the other.
Hawks smirked at him, keeping his wrist pinned down while he scratched gently but ruthlessly at his palm. “Nah.”
“Thihihihis is embahahaharrasing! Quit it!”
“It’s not unusual to be ticklish, Dabi.”
“You knohohohohow what I mehehehehean!” Dabi snorted, then buried his face into Hawks’ shoulder to hide his blush. “Stahahahahap!”
Hawks grinned to himself, unfurling his wings while he kept up his gentle tickle assault. Ticklish palms. Just like Shoto, he thought. Dabi was more like his brother than he liked to let on. And well…Hawks didn’t know about this next spot on the youngest Todoroki son, but he did know about it on the oldest.
“Haah-aiieehehehehahahaha Hahahahahahawks!” Dabi screeched, arching his back as the hero’s feathers enclosed around both of them, brushing along the bare skin of the villain’s back. He squirmed and cackled, finally freeing his other hand to then use both in self-defense. “You bahahahahahastard! Stahahahahap tihihihickling mehehehehe!”
Hawks grinned at him. “Nah,” he said again, leaning down to kiss his cheek. “You’re too cute like this.”
“Yohohohohou’re wihihihihihicked! Completely ehehehehehevil!”
“Yeah, yeah. I’m the worst.” Hawks kissed his neck. “But I don’t see you trying to get away.” Also like Shoto.
Dabi blushed bright scarlet and covered his face as he dissolved into giggles, Hawks’ feathers brushing along his shoulder blades and back with a gentle ruthlessness that had him totally helpless. “Shuhuhuhuhuhut up!”
Hawks chuckled too, then finally kissed his lips. “That’s what I thought.”
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fluffomatic · 9 months
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Didn't mean to stay up so late drawing this but fuck, I've been playing Fallout 4 again, all day everyday, and of course I've been thinking bout all my favs getting wrecked! I was planning on drawing some Nick tickles for a while, and then, in a discord group I'm in, a friend said they wanted to draw robo tickles, too! Made me want to draw Lee!Nick even more~! Also, meet my boy, Hawke! He's obviously my Sole Survivor in my Fallout 4 playthrough.
There's gonna be Fallout Far Harbor spoilers under the cut, so keep that in mind.
So, when we meet DiMA in Arcadia, we learn about his and Nick's past. How Nick can't remember anything because of his old processors. DiMA got around this by programming and installing his own sort of memory card for himself. That got me thinking that if he was able to upgrade his body, what else could he make? Of course, my mind went for tickles! Gem 3 synths already have nervous systems cause they have flesh and organs and shit, but the other synths are all metal and circuitry. So how do these older synths like DiMA and Nick get to experience this innately human thing? Well, DiMA creates a fake nervous system! He, of course, tries it on himself first, and it was an immediate success. Soon, he could physically feel everything a human could. When he meets Nick again and they build a better relationship, he offers to install the program in Nick, and he accepts. My boy Hawke here offers to test the system out for Nick, and of course, he tickles him silly! It was a success, much to Nick's dismay, for the poor synth got a highly sensitive nervous system, one that is incredibly ticklish~! Even his insides are ticklish!!! Hawke never lets him live it down.
(My art don't repost but please reblog)
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giggly-squiggily · 1 year
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I headcannon that Hawks is feather ticklish. I imagine him as this laid-back guy who has a wicked love if using his feathers to tickle unsuspecting villains into submission... bur is actually super ticklish himself and can even be tickled by his own feathers
Headcanons To Dabbles: Officially CLOSED!
Oh my god YES! Hawks beloved- being sensitive to his own feathers akrjkaerkjaerkjarkje This is delightfully mischevious- I've gotcha covered, friend!
Hawks lived for chaos.
Especially the tickly kind.
The issue that came with it though? He always toed the line of risk and reward, playing with fire-quite literally.
“Well well.” The flame spoke back to him one day, feather caught in hand and twirled around a few times. “Now who’s got the power, pretty bird?”
~~~ “How is it you’re covered in these things and yet are still so sensitive to them?” Dabi mused, sitting on Hawk’s thighs as he dragged the stolen feather up and down the blonde’s back, making him squirm and cackle beneath him. “I’m barely even touching you and you’re acting like I’m trying to kill you.”
“Thahhahahahat’s becahhahahhause you ahahhhahahre! Geahhahahahhahaha, Dahhahahahbi, plehahahahhahsae!” Hawks squealed out, feet kicking the best they could as he buried his face in the nearest pillow. He just had to try and tickle Dabi today, didn’t he? The opportunity was there, but so was the risk, and Hawks laughed in the face of such a thing as he drew his feathers.
And now it was laughing back at him. Lovely.
“Huh- maybe it’s the whole “Can’t tickle yourself thing”, yeah? That’s why you're immune?” Dabi considered out loud, swirling the feather behind Hawk’s ears and earning a squeal. “Wouldn’t be much of a hero if you reacted like this every time you went to fly.”
“Yohoohhohou shuhuhuuht your mohohoohuth! Geahhahahahaha-AHAHHAA NOOHOOHOHOHOOHO!” Hawks’ squirms intensified when Dabi dragged the feather along the base of his wings, the movement slow and deliberate. “NOOHOHOT THEHEHEHHEHEHERE!”
“Oo, looks like the bad spot’s even worse with these.” Dabi snickered, dragging it again and again over the spot as Hawks’ laugh turned silent. “Aww, where’s my song, pretty bird?” He switched back to dragging it along the blonde’s ribs, earning a booming cackle. “There it is! That’s right- sing for me.”
Hawks learned to be more picky about his risks going forward.
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zaris-tickle-blogs · 10 months
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Hi, I'm Rayna, I will be doing tickle fics for fnaf, Mha and other random stuff. Please don't hate.
Characters that I will be mainly using.
FNAF
1. Michael Afton
2. CC Afton
3. Y/N
4. William Afton
5. Moondrop
6. Sundrop
7. Gregory
8. Glamrock Freddy
MHA
1. Isuku
2. Bakugo
3. Kiri
4. Danki
5. Mr. Aziawa
6. All Might
7. Presient Mic
8. Hawks
DSMP
1. Dream
2. Gorege
3. Sapnap
4. Karl
5. Ranboo
6. Tommy
7. Pilza
8. Technoblade
That's all for now everyone please leave no hate. This is my first post.
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alfi-always-writes · 5 months
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I hate being obsessed with shows with almost zero tickle content
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gaybananabread · 4 months
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Hello, beautiful soul!! For the fruit shop, could we have lee!Hawks and ler!LoV? With banana, orange, and watermelon? Maybe some of those tickle bites/kisses land on those extra sensitive wings...lord knows how he'd handle a raspberry. He's canonically vibration sensitive.
Fruit(s): Bananas, Oranges, Watermelon
Aww hi Anon! I’ve never written for the LoV besides Dabi, so new experience! I do have the character limit capped at four for these fics, so I just picked the league members that I thought would be most fun. Love writing for KFC, definitely one of my MHA favorites to get got (). This is gonna be pre-PLF because it’s just easier for me that way. Thank you for requesting, and I hope you Enjoy!
Lee: Hawks
Lers: Dabi, Twice, Toga
Summary: Hawks is sassing his fellow LoV members, collectively pissing everyone off. While some more violent methods are suggested, the most interested trio finds a way to get back at the birdie without injuring their “asset.” 
Warnings: none! This is a tickle fic, so if you don’t like that, scroll away!!
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The League of Villains were gathered in their “meeting room,” though only two members were really paying attention to Shigaraki’s spiel. Kurogiri was…probably listening? It was hard to tell with him. Mr. Compress seemed to be engaged, nodding along and occasionally humming. Then again, he almost always indulged Shigi’s rants; it was just the kind of man he was.
Dabi was practically laying on the table, his head resting on his folded arms; he couldn’t care less about the precautions. If heroes ever found them, he’d burn them all to a nice crisp. Twice and Toga were trading a piece of paper back-and-forth, writing little notes and doodles to pass the time. Spinner idly twirled one of his blades, sharing most of his teammates’ boredom.
Right as Shigaraki got to the extra repetitive part of his speech, a smug yet smooth voice spoke up. “Don’cha think you should talk about something new, Shigaraki? This is getting kinda old.” 
Six pairs of eyes shot over to Hawks, though most were more excited than shocked; it was something other than the same “we’re the ultimate fighters” speech. Shigaraki, however, seemed less than amused. “Really, hero? And what would you say, since you’re so amazing at speeches?” The word “hero” was said very bitterly; his way of reminding Hawks that he was still on thinner ice.
“Well, ya really haven’t gone over the next moves for the League. We’ve tossed ideas around, but do we have a clear idea? Seems kinda important ta me.” The Decay user frowned, though he couldn’t say Hawks was wrong. He had been laying the hero slander on a little thick, but he was getting angry. Besides, he had a clear idea of what was to come next. He just wasn’t ready to share that big a plan with the bird yet.
“That…isn’t ready for sharing. I do have plans, you just… don’t get to know them.” That wasn’t a lie, either. He wasn’t telling them more than the bare minimum until the day grew closer. Upon hearing this, a few league members huffed and chuckled under their breaths. Even though they knew their leader did have plans, it was funny to see someone make him squirm. 
Hawks normally wouldn’t act like that; his main goal was to blend in and find out the League’s big plans without getting caught. That day, however, he was bored of the same unhelpful information, his casual attitude and snark slipping out without him realizing it.
That week, it had slipped out a lot. Everyone’s patience was wearing thin, to the point of them discussing various torture methods and violent solutions. A few were particularly pissy, having a group discussion about what the hell to do with their newest member.
“I’m gonna kill that ungrateful newbie.” Shigaraki growled in a scratchy, annoyed tone. “Who does he think he is, hijacking my fine meeting?!” Toga giggled, though didn’t make any comments.
Dabi spoke next, huffing. “Told you lunatics he was trouble. But no, none‘a you listened to me. Reap what you sow, assholes.” He really didn’t care about minding his language; everyone was a bit pissed, giving him an excuse. Twice decided to put his two cents in, quite literally.
“C’mon, it’s probably just an off week for him or something. Let’s main him; I’m sure nobody would mind!” Toga giggled again, catching the attention of the hothead. Dabi glared at her, crossing his arms as his snarl somehow deepened. “What’s got you all giggly, psycho? Maiming get you going or somethin’?”
The blonde just shook her head, a shit-eating yet lax smile on her face. “You boys are going about this all wrong~! If he’s making jokes, you gotta make him laugh for it to stop! Izuku-kun does it all the time~” She sounded oddly reminiscent at the end… Still, Dabi just scoffed.
“Make him laugh? And you’re still stalking that hero kid? Seriously?” She disregarded that second part, nodding and smiling widely. “Yeah! He’s looking for a giggle or snicker when he sasses you guys; why not return the favor~?” The answer was cryptic, as things usually were with Toga, but it got a certain man interested. 
“Return the favor? How do we do that, jokes? That’s idiotic, let’s just do it my way!” His first statement sounded intrigued, so Toga went with it and explained. “Well, that’s one way, but Izuku’s friends make it a lot more fun!”
Dabi interjected, sick of the short back-and-forth. “Fuckin’ hell, just say it, you nutjob! Sick of this!” She rolled her eyes, pouting. “So grumpy, Dabi! Well, I say…we tickle him!”
Every man in the room paused, looking at her with varying degrees of “what now?” for her statement. 
“Tickle him? What is this, fuckin’ preschool?”
“Toga, we’re respectable villains, not children.”
“Oh…I mean, uhm, why. What the hell?!”
“C’mon boys, you’re no fun! It would teach him a lesson, and he’d probably stop interrupting your meetings~” Toga said the last bit in a sing-songy voice, making Shigaraki huff. She had won. “Whatever, I don’t care. If it doesn’t work, though, I’m putting chicken wings on the menu.” Their leader left, done with that entire conversation; Toga had his permission, though.
“Are you really not gonna take the opportunity to get back at Hawks? Even after he called you crispy?” The flame user’s nostrils flared; she knew how to play her cards. “FINE! Fine, ya shit, I’ll help! You’re lucky I need revenge…  Twice, c’mon.”
The multi-opinionated villain jumped up, seeming mostly curious and a bit excited to carry out their plan. Well, if you could call the vague outline of “tickle Hawks until he stops being an ass” a plan. Still, they were ready.
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Hawks was sitting at the bar counter, scrolling aimlessly through his phone. He was bored, and the news was rather unhelpful in keeping him up-to-date. He was in a sort of daze, so much so that he didn’t notice the three villains sneaking up behind him. 
Twice took one more step, though that seemed to be a wrong move; the floorboard squeaked, alerting Hawks of their presence. He whipped his head around, seeing the three of them “sneaking” towards him. Oh hell no…
He immediately tried to fly away before realizing that he couldn’t; he had depleted his wings in a fight a few days prior. He was stuck with running. The hero took off, zipping into the back room of the bar. 
The villain trio followed, though Dabi wasn’t putting his full effort into it. Twice ducked through one of the roundabout doors, running through the back halls. Right as Hawks flung another door open to try and escape, he was greeted by two wide cloth eyes. Not good!
Twice tackled him, calling out to Dabi for the taller man to restrict the winged hero. Dabi grabbed Hawks, keeping his hands pinned behind his back as he practically marched the other man back into the main bar. The flame user forced Hawks to sit, using Toga’s red scarf thing to bind his hands together. “Let me go! When I get loose, you guys are-”
Toga pretty much cut him off, too eager to wait any longer. She bent her fingers into claws, running them down both sides of him. He squeaked, biting his lip to restrain the giggles bubbling in his throat. He failed pretty quickly.
The blood enthusiast cooed, speeding up her tickling fingers. “Heya birdie~! You’ve been trying to get us to laugh aaall week! Figured we could give you your turn!” Hawks thrashed a bit, realizing two things: one, dabi was behind him and very close to his wings, and two, he was completely stuck. Shit. “G-gehet off mehehehe!”
Dabi spun the stool a bit, exposing more of Hawks’ front and giving the two other villains more access. His own fingers wormed their ways between his wing bases and his back, tickling furiously; man was wasting no time. The duality of Toga’s gentler teasing and Dabi’s ruthless scribbles drew deep, panicky belly laughter from him. “H-HEHEHEY! DAHABI, NAHAT- GYAAHAHA!”
“Ooooh, bad spot~ Get ‘im, Dabi!” Toga cooed close to Hawks’ ear, her fingers teasing along his ribcage and sides. Now that the man was more exposed, Twice joined in, his hands as split as his personality. The left was lightly clawing at his stomach while the other was digging into the back of his knee. The most wonderful noise Toga had ever heard left his lips; a snorty squeal.
“Awwwww, Hawks~! That’s soooo cute! Twice, make him do it again!” The man continued to torment Hawks’ knee, pulling more loud laughter and a few snorts from him. “TWIHIHI- *snrk* FUHUHAHACK OHOFF!” “Wow, you’re ticklish! He’s like a human squeak toy!” Toga giggled, absolutely delighted; it was like a deranged kid in a candy store.
While those boisterous reactions were great and all, Dabi was out for revenge, not playtime. Looking over the bird man’s wings, he noticed just how much they were twitching from the scribbling on the bases. The most they would move, though, was when Dabi got closer, his breath slightly ruffling a few feathers. Oh…oh that’s perfect.
Leaning in closer, Dabi whispered in the hero’s ear, the smirk clear in his voice. “Get ready to sing for me, birdie~” Hawks squeaked at the buzz on his ear, his eyes widening when he realized just where Dabi was. Toga and Twice were still going to town, giving him no reprieve. It wasn’t as bad as when Dabi was on his wings, but that would soon change. “Dahahabi noho! Ihi- I’ll kihihill youhuhuhu!”
Completely ignoring the other man’s pleas, Dabi lowered his mouth to the depleted wings, gently nibbling on the very top of the frame. 
Hawks practically shrieked, his back arching as he tried to get away. Toga grabbed his waist, both wanting to continue and help out her fellow tickler. “DAHAHAHAHA! *snrk* NAHAHAT THEHERE!”
Dabi just chuckled against his wings, sneaking small kisses in with the nibbles. The other man’s reactions, while adorable, were fulfilling his need for revenge quite nicely. It was also hilarious to see a pro hero absolutely destroyed by something so simple. “What’s wrong, bird brain? Does it tickle?”
At that point, what Twice and Toga were doing was nothing; his wings were horrid, especially with bites and the like. If he could, he’d send his feathers after Dabi to get him off. His wings were left with only smaller feathers, however, and he couldn’t focus enough to control them if he tried.
As much as the man hated to do it, he was really close to his breaking point. Throwing in the white flag, Hawks tried to call the mercy plea, though he had no idea which one to use. “S-STAHAHAP! REHED, UHUNCLE, C’MOHOHON!”
Dabi snickered, taking a quick break from the nibbles and kisses to tease Hawks’ ear once again. “You gotta promise to behave, songbird~ No more sass.” Then, without giving the winged hero a chance to speak, he blew a raspberry right on the base of one of Hawks’ wings. 
That man lost his shit.
“NYAAAAHAHA! *srk* DAHAHA-” The man’s laughter went silent as Dabi blew another raspberry, the killer vibrations spreading all throughout his wings and flooding his senses. The vibration sensitivity in his wings was amazing for flight combat, but it was like an Achillies heel in that moment. Tears of mirth gathered in the corners of his eyes, his thrashing almost tripling.
Toga, of all people, felt a bit bad for Hawks. She liked the bird a bit and had already gotten her fill of his laughter. Plus, the silent stuff was no fun. “Awe, Dabi, give him a break. We don’t wanna kill him; he won’t be able to laugh anymore!”
Rolling his eyes, he pulled his head away; it was almost cute how quickly the man slumped back onto his chest. He was exhausted. 
Panting and trying to regain his composure, Hawks giggled off the residual tickles. Both of his wings were buzzing with ticklish energy, his face red and his mind reeling. “Hoho- hohohoholy shihit…” Looking around, he noticed the expectant looks he was getting. He’d rather not risk that happening again so soon. “Ihi prohohomise to…to stohop sassing youhu guhuhuhuys. Hahappy?”
A small sound came from behind him; something strangely close to an amused snort as Dabi chuckled. “Ecstatic. You’re a mess, bird brain.” Toga leaped forwards, getting very into Hawks’ personal space and smiling. “Oh my, that was adorable! You look so cute when you beg~!” Twice chuckled behind her, both sides of him amused with what happened.
The moment Dabi untied his hands, Hawks stormed off, shutting and locking the door to his temporary room in the bar. Having achieved their goal, the three villains split ways, each going to do their respective business. Dabi went to stalk the city’s nighttime scene, Twice decided to play video games, and Toga updated her tabs on poor Midoriya. While they all did their own thing, all three of them were thinking about what had just happened. 
Even Hawks, who would have preferred to forget it ever happened, laid on his bed with the event running through his mind. He’d definitely be watching his mouth from then on…
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gentrychild · 2 years
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Hello, anyone ranked on who's the most ticklish
Dabi
Nagisa
Shouto
All for One
Kurogiri
Izuku
Hawks
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laughterisorange · 2 years
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I’ve been feeling like there’s very little Rody Soul content on here, so I decided to write my own. Read how you want, platonic or romantic, it’s sort of in the middle imo, v undefined, which is fitting for my own experience lol.
Pairing(??): Izuku Midoriya/Rody Soul
Fic Length: Orange (Long)
Description: Rody is nervous about seeing Izuku for the first time since the takedown of Humarise. He really doesn’t need to be.
FRIENDS IN PROXIMITY
Rody glanced at his watch in anticipation. Only a couple of hours until Deku’s flight got in, and despite his best efforts to look nonchalant about it, Pino herself was bouncing off the walls.
Hawks laughed looking at his nephew, fondly. “Excited for Midoriya to come visit you?” He asked, through the computer camera.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Rody responded, sounding almost monotone enough to be believed, if Pino wasn’t chirping in agreement with Hawks’ statement.
“Sure…”
“Please, shut up.” Rody said, groaning. Sometimes he hated that his quirk betrayed everything he was thinking and feeling. Everyone could read him like a book when Pino was there. All they had to do was look!
“You don’t need to be nervous, Rody,” Hawks smirked, “Deku is excited to see you too. To be honest, he looked like Pino over there!”
Pino squawked in embarrassment.
“That’s not exactly why I’m nervous…” Rody said carefully. “I mean, that’s part of it, but it’s Deku, makes sense…”
“Talk to me, kid.”
Rody looked back up at the screen, meeting his uncles eyes. They really did look similar, but the uncanniness was in their voices. They just… sounded the same, albeit Rody’s voice was slightly higher pitched. Both of them had similar personalities too, in their cockiness. But underneath? Hawks had a heart of gold, and an easy going attitude that made everyone love him in Japan, and was always sincere and supportive of Rody, since their parents weren’t around.
Rody still remembers calling Hawks when he found out what happened to his Dad.
Through the screen, Hawks nodded encouragingly.
“I haven’t seen Izu - Er, Midoriya - since Humarise was taken down… and it’s been a little while. I don’t know - I mean I’m worried that we - I don’t know what else -“
“You’re worried you have nothing in common?”
“I - yeah.” Rody rubbed the back of his head sheepishly.
Hawks hummed. “Going through something like the two of you did, you’ll always have that bond. Its already established, so I wouldn’t worry too much about that. Just talk, find out more about each other, likes and dislikes. I’m sure there’ll be something. And even if there isn’t, sometimes the greatest friends can be two people who look like complete opposites.”
“Yeah I guess… I just worry about getting closer? Or like, how I get closer without scaring him away?”
“Well,” Hawks grinned knowingly, “if you’re really concerned, you could always try my method.”
“GOODBYE, UNCLE.”
Rody slammed the laptop closed and his Uncles laughter cut off.
Rody slid down the couch with a sigh. A few more hours.
***
“Feel free to set your bags anywhere, make yourself comfortable.”
“Thanks!”
Deku let his backpack and bag fall beside the couch. “Are Roro and Lala here?”
“Nah they, uh, they’re visiting with Hawks in the city right now.”
“So, it’s just you and me then.”
“Yeah. I mean, if that’s okay?”
Deku grinned excitedly. “Of course! I’m looking forward to catching up!”
The two found themselves sitting on the couch with hot chocolate in respective mugs. Hawks had been right, it was almost like no time had passed, and they did still have plenty to talk about.
Rody learned more about Izuku’s friends from UA, and what the school itself was like, and Izuku learned about the job Rody currently had - on the right side of the law this time. He worked at a bar, and then took care of his siblings of course who were now back in school. “The community really stepped up to help us after humarise was taken down. I wonder who was responsible for that??”
Izuku chuckled shyly, “I may have tipped off some local reporters that you were instrumental in the organizations takedown.”
Rody hummed, fixing Deku with a fond look. “I thought that was you.”
Deku blushed, “it’s not a big dehehehal, whahahat?”
Rody’s eyes widened to see Pino nuzzling into Deku’s neck, her feathers tickling the green haired boy. Rody was about to reach out and grab her, but something paused him.
If you’re really concerned you could always try my method.
Damn it, Uncle.
It was cute, if Rody was honest. Deku’s laugh was bright and adorable. And, Rody mused, he wasn’t making any moves to stop Pino, who was still nuzzling the boy.
“Seems she likes you,” Rody teased.
“Ahahahaha yeheahaha i guehehess sohohoho,” Deku said, one eye squinted adorably, while the other looked over at Rody.
Rody wasn’t quite sure what possessed him to say this next, but it was too cute not to. Besides, Izuku seemed like he was having fun.
“You’re pretty ticklish, huh Izuku?”
Deku’s blush deepened through his wide smile, “whahaha - WaiHaihait RoDY!”
Rody grinned, scratching underneath Deku’s arm, up towards his armpit. Deku clamped his arm down, but his head was thrown back in mirth as Rody tickled him.
“ROHOHOHODEHEHEY!”
“That’s my name, don’t wear it out!”
“NOHOHOHO AHAHAHA!”
Pino had jumped out of the way and was chirping happily on the arm of the couch. Rody scooted closer, effectively pinning Izuku to the couch. “Wow, I haven’t gotten Roro or Lala this bad in a long time. You might be more ticklish than the two of them, though.”
“NOHOHO I’m NAHAHAT!”
“Not what?” Rody moved down to poke at and around his stomach.
“Ahahaha - I’m not fahahalling for thahahaht,” Deku laughed.
“Ohhh smart one, aren’t you?” Rody reached to squeeze Deku’s hips, and almost fell off at the responding buck.
“Woah! Bad spot?”
“YAHAHAHAHA YEHEHES! PLEHEHEASE RODY!”
Pino flapped around happily above them, and Rody finally slowed his dancing fingers. “You okay? I didn’t go to far, did I?”
“Hehehe nohoho, you’re fihihine.” Deku pushed himself up slightly, and both boys suddenly realized their proximity.
Matching blushes adorned their faces, before Izuku smiled. “You really should make sure your opponent is down before letting them go,” and before Rody could blink, Izuku was sitting up, and shoving his hands were underneath Rody’s arms.
“WhaHAhahAHA MidORiya!”
“Yehehes?” Izuku mocked, fingers not stilling.
“NAHAHoHoHOHOHO!”
Izuku scratched at Rody’s armpits with no mercy, and one hand reached up to tease his neck.
“You know, you should really be more careful. Having a quirk that betrays how you feel, makes you really easy to read. So It’s no secret you’re enjoying this.”
Rody turned scarlet, “HEheHeHEY!”
“Don’t deny it,” Deku said poking him. Then, “It’s kinda cute you like it, actually.”
All Rody could do was laugh. It was still embarrassing, but… he wouldn’t deny he was having fun. But that moment before, when they were practically nose to nose -
Deku squeezing his sides rapidly gave him no brain space to finish that thought. He squealed, breaking off into desperate laughter, “IZUHUHUKU PLEHEHEASE!”
Finally, Deku took mercy on him and slowed to a stop. “Admit you had fun.”
“Gohoho awahahay..” Rody buried his face in his hands in embarrassment.
Izuku poked his side again.
“GAH! Okay, okay I had fun, you already knew that…” he fixed Pino a look with a huff, “Traitor.”
Izuku laughed. “You don’t have to be embarrassed, Rody. I… I had fun too.”
Rody looked up at Deku carefully. Deku’s eyes were downcast to the side and he was fidgeting nervously, the blush from before returning. He looked….
Cute. Really cute.
Shaking the thought aside for now, chuckled to himself, sitting up. “Man I didn’t need to be nervous at all did I?”
Izuku blinked at him, “You were nervous? Why?”
Rody hesitated, then spoke. “I was worried that we wouldn’t actually have a lot in common, and that the only reason we were friends to begin with was because of what happened with Humarise…” Rody trailed off, looking away.
“Rody, I mean this in the best way, but that’s stupid.”
Rody’s head snapped back, eyes wide, as Deku fixed him with a serious look.
“We’re not just friends because of the situation we were placed in. Sure, that certainly helped - I mean we met through that situation, and we probably wouldn’t have met otherwise, but who knows it might’ve happened anyway - I’m rambling, sorry. My point is, we learned about each other through that, but we’re both putting in the effort to continue to learn about each other, and grow our friendship outside of that first time. We didn’t lose touch with each other after I returned to Japan, and yeah, we didn’t talk all the time, but we were both busy, and that’s okay.”
Izuku took a breath before continuing, blush growing. “Rody, I like you for you, not because of what you did to help me stop Humarise. I like you, because through that I learned about this guy who is smart, hardworking, caring, and although cocky, really funny.”
Rody stared wide eyed, taking this all in. Izuku…. Liked him?
“And,” Izuku continued with a chuckle. “As today has certainly proved, we have a lot more in common than we realized.”
Rody’s vision was blurring by the time Izuku was done, and Pino was fully sobbing. Rody pulled a startled Izuku into a tight hug. “T-thank you. You don’t know - just, thank you.”
After a moment, Izuku pulled back.
“I meant what I said.”
“That you like me?” Said Rody with a smirk.
Izuku gave him a flurry of pokes for that comment, his face red. “I meant that we have a lot in common - !”
Rody laughed, trying and failing to catch Izuku’s hands, their game renewed.
But yes, Izuku thought as the two played. I do like you, Rody Soul.
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Hey hey!! I saw this tab on your page, and I love the way you write, so I was wondering if you could do dabi x gn!reader, where he and the reader got into a big fight, and he makes reader cry a lot. After about a day or so, they make up, but the reader still won’t smile at him and seems sad, so he decides to help with that? I understand if you don’t want to write it, but I just had to ask! Have an amazing day/night! byee!!
Hi there I'm so so sorry it took me so long to make this! But anyway here you go!  
Dabi x GN!quirkless!reader
Details:
you are 21 in this fic, are quirkless, and live (mostly) /work with the LOV
Now let's get staaaaarted~
One evening, with no terrible events, there was clashing and yelling in the 22nd-floor apartment building. Y/N, who just got back from another day at work, was able to hear the yelling and quite frankly was not having any of this.
Just as they were about to knock on the door, a model-like woman appeared. 
“Well well well look who it is… the dirty little-”
“Save it I’m not up for this shit right now”
“Wow you don’t have to be so bitchy”
YOUR POV
For the love of god if that bottle blond bitch would shut up
“Well maybe if you didn’t act like such a fuckin dumbass who has no understanding of what personal space is maybe I’d be nicer”
Then I walked into my apartment and shut the door in her face 
Then I made my way over to the couch and looked at my phone only to be greeted by 1.5 dozen texts from Dabi
Well. great now I gotta leave again
So I grab my keys and a bag with my stuff and headed out
LE TIME SKIIIIP~
I approach the dark oak wood bar door and knock
Of course Twice has to be an asshole and say: “wHAt’S tHe PaSswOrD?”
“For fucks sake don’t be so loud”
“Ah Y/N! Good to see you again!”
“Just let me in jackass”
The door unlocks and opens to reveal Shigaraki sitting at the bar with the others sitting on the ground.
But Dabi is nowhere to be seen…
“Hey crusty where’s Dabi”
“He’s out right now”
“Then why the fuck did he text me to be here?”
“Hell if I fucking know or care”
“Well that’s just fucking great”
Just then the door combusts into blue flames and falls off it’s hinges to reveal a pissed off Dabi
“What the fuck are you doing here”
“You fucking texted me you burnt ass chicken nugget”
“I didn’t fucking text you”
“Then who the fuck did”
“Not fucking me that’s for sure”
“Wow and I thought you loved me considering you’re MY BOYFRIEND”
My shitty day has already taken a horrific toll on me and now this is making it worse
I suddenly feel that familiar strain and headache coming on that I get when I’m about to cry
“Just fucking go you shouldn’t be here”
“FINE I’LL FUCKING LEAVE THEN!”
I left tears streaming down my face uncontrollably as I ran out of the bar back home
DABI’S POV
“Ok which of you jackasses took my phone and texted them to come here”
Toga was holding her hands behind her back
“Toga hand it over”
“No! I wanted to have them here again because I’m always alone! Besides you 2 are a cute couple and should be seeing each other more”
“You have no business coming between me and them”
“So? They’re MY FRIEND TOO YOU JERK! Besides, you need to apologize for what you said to them!”
“Fine only to get you to shut the fuck up”
YOUR POV 
I walked back to the bar after crying my eyes out at home with my hood over my face to hide that so as to not to worry Toga
I open the door only to be glomped by Toga
“OMG Y/N I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!!!!!!”
“H-hi Toga”
“N/N”
I look over at Dabi with a resting bitch face 
“Hello Dabi” I said monotonically
He sighed and started talking again “come with me I want to talk to you” and of FUCKING COURSE HE MUMBLED THIS KNOWING I HATE MUMBLING 
HEHEHEHEHEHE LE TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY MY 3 MONTH DEPRESSION INDUCED HIATUS UWU
I followed him into his room and he shut and locked the door 
“Hey I uh-just wanted to uh- a-apologize f-for what I said” he was looking at the floor obviously embarrassed 
“I-I accept y-y-your a-apology”
“Now come here you tiny dork”
I walked over to his open arms and into his embrace 
“Why are you still sad?”
“I feel kinda neutral but fine, I just don’t care to keep an cheery persona right now”
“Well maybe I can make you feel happy again”
All of a sudden im being plopped on his bed and pinned my wrists above my head and started to remove his belt
“Don’t worry it’s not what you think it’s going to be you dirty minded silly goose”
As he had been talking he was tying my wrists to the bedposts and no matter how hard I tried I couldn’t move my wrists out 
“Wh-wha-HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”
“See i told you I could make you happy again~”
He it turns out started tickling my sides
“Hmmmmm where to tickle you next~”
“WAIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIT NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHHOHOHO STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAP”
“Maybe your…tummy? Yeah sounds like a good place”
Then he was tickling me both hands now fluttering his fingers over my abs and all over my torso 
“Awwwwwww look at my little giggle bug~ so cute while under me and laughing”
“NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHHOHO MOHOHOHOHOHOHOREHEHEHEHE I CAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANT BREAHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHEHETHE”
“Mmmm yeah no i'm going to keep going cause I wanna keep hearing you laugh. Now I’m going to give you a choice~armpits or hips?”
“NEIEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEHEHEHTHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHER”
“Well then I guess I’m gonna do both. I was going to let you go after that one spot buuuuut since you wouldn’t pick you get both~ besides I know you actually love this”
“BUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHULLSHIHIHIHIHHHIHIHIHIHIHIHIT”
“Ok now you’re just being vulgar which means extra punishment for you my little giggle bug~”
His hands then moved from my tummy and sides to my armpits and intermittently switching from raspberries on my tummy and neck and fluttering his fingers in my armpits 
“Look how cute you are so helpless and ticklish~ tickle tickle tickle little one.”
“BAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”
“Be glad I’m not that bird bastard with those godforsaken feathers of his. Although I might just call him over to help me make you smile permanently again”
“YOUHUHUHUUHUHUHHUHUHUHU WOUHOHOHOHOHOHLDNT DAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHARE”
“Now now let’s not get testy here I can have him here within 3 minutes as I KNOW for a fact he’s quite smitten over you”
“NOHOHOHOHOHOHHOHOHOHHOHOHOHOHOHO PLEAHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHSE NOHOHOHHOHOHOHOOHOOOHHHOHOHOHOHO”
“Yeah that does it I’m calling him besides I’ve been trying to fluster you and failing sooooo… I’m gonna give you a quick break while I call him up”
DABI’S POV
I pulled out my phone and called Hawks 
“Hey there what’s up? You never call me! Did you need something?”
“Ok bird brain I’m going to cut to the chase Y/N is not happy because of something I did and I’m trying to cheer them up.”
“Ahh I get ya. I’m actually in the area I can be there in less than a minute”
“Good I kind of need you here to make them be happy again”
HAWK’S POV
Right after I heard the click on the other end I sighed knowing he had said something to them that was really bad and they must have been in a bad mood and I know this because that kid’s got a thick skin
I landed at the entrance of the alley, walked over to the door and knocked
“WhAT’s tHe PaSswOrD”
“God twice no one can take you seriously when you do that. Besides before you ask Dabi called me here”
“Ok! He can’t be trusted!”
He let me in and I walked to Dabi’s room where I (rightfully) assumed where he was and I saw Y/N with their wrists tied to the bed board post still squirming and letting out those adorable residual giggles 
YOUR POV 
I was so grateful for Dabi to FINALLY be done only for Hawks to walk in behind Dabi 
Goddamnit
“Hey kid- wow you’ve got a cute tummy and hips~”
He started walking over to me and discharging feathers from his wings 
“Well well well I can see someone’s been laughing adorably. Man this is gonna be fun~”
“W-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-wait c-c-c-c-c-can’t w-w-w-w-we t-t-t-t-talk a-a-about th-th-this?”
“Nope because you need to get it aaaaaaaaaall out”
Hawks climbed onto the bed while wiggling his fingers towards my tummy and once his fingers made contact it was all over 
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHHOHOHOHOHOHHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”
“Wow and I’ve barely gotten started how cute~ coochie coochie coo~”
His feathers started tickling my feet, ears, neck, belly button, and armpits and then he started squeezing and scribbling my hips and then gets off to let Dabi get back on to repeat that action of scribbling and squeezing my hips
And who gets put in charge of the teasing?
That's right 
Hawks
“That must tickle a lot Y/N huh?”
“Aww look how cute you are when you squirm! But your smile is even cuter!
This of course continues on for 15 minutes 
And then finally the tickle attack stops 
“So babe how are you feeling?”
“I guess better just tired”
“I love you Y/N”
‘I love you too Dabi”
“Welp imma head out I gots stuff to do”
FIN
I hope this was satisfactory! Thank you for the request!
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Hawks x Fem!Reader - All Giggles and No Work
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A/N: @sparklycupcake56 requested this and I’m very pleased about how this turned out
Summary: It’s no secret that Hawks has been working too hard but then when he’s with Y/N, everything seems so peaceful, especially her laughter
Ler: Hawks
Lee: Reader
Words: 1,106
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Hawks opened the door, stepped inside his home, and closed the door behind him. He sighed tiredly as he leaned his back against the door. He took his boots and his jacket off and placed them by the door.
“Baby?” He called out. “You here?” “In the bedroom!” Y/N said. Hawks walked to the bedroom and opened the door to see Y/N lying on the bed with a book in her hands.
“Hey, you.” Hawks greeted and laid down on the bed on his stomach. “Hey. Your home early.” Y/N pointed out. Hawks groaned. “Yeah, I’ve been working too hard, so the commission told me to just go home and rest. I’ve been doing a lot of stuff lately, and they finally recognized it.”
“That’s great, hon,” Y/N said with her eyes glued to her book, but her tone made Hawks worried. “Are you okay?” He asked. “Of course I’m okay.” She said, flipping a page. ‘Oh crap, what did I do wrong now?’ Hawks asked himself in his thoughts.
“Look, sweetie; I’m going to be home for a while so that we can spend more time together. I know I’ve been gone for a little,”
“By a little, you mean all the time.”
“Yes, I understand I’ve been away all the time, but you know I didn’t mean to do that. I’m not the type of person that will keep the other one in the dark. I just… I’ve been working a lot, getting cases closed, catching criminals, and everything else. I know that isn’t some petty excuse, and I’m sorry, and I,”
Y/N closed her book and placed her hand on his wild hair, scratching through his scalp. She gave him a genuine smile. “Hawks, relax. I know that you’re a hero, and I don’t care about that. As long as we spend time together, that’s all that matters. You don’t have to get so riled up.” 
“So you're not mad?” Hawks asked. Y/N scoffed. “Of course not, dummy. You know, I’m glad the commission allowed you to take some time off. You really need it.”
Hawks sighed loudly. “No kidding. Don’t get me wrong; I like being a hero and all, but all I wanna do is cuddle up with my special love bird.”
His comment made her blush and flustered. “Aww! Hawks!” She covered her face with her hands to hide. Hawks smiled and slowly started to crawl on top of Y/N.
“What’s wrong? Are you getting flustered? Why are you hiding from me? And are you giggling?”
“Noohohoho! You're just being a bully!”
“A bully, huh?” Hawks questioned. Suddenly, he had an awful idea. A couple of his feathers flew from his wings and towards Y/N’s shirt to push it up to expose her belly. He grasped onto her wrists and pinned them out to the side.
“You know, I haven’t heard your laugh in a long time because I’ve been working sooo hard; I want to hear your laughter as a reward. Now be a good girl for me and hold still; I wanna eat this cute tummy up that’s been neglected for quite some time. Poor thing.”
Y/N had never felt this much flustered by this much teasing in such a long time. The feeling of being this kind of being disconnected from him had a toll on her. To feel this much joy again was honestly a gift. She enjoys this as much as Hawks does.
Hawks laid on top of Y/N just enough for his face to be near her belly and kissed there for starters. He smiled as Y/N hopelessly squirmed and laughed underneath him.
"Oh, you like that, don’t you?" He chuckled, his warm breath tickling her skin and making her giggle in response. “Ehehehehehehehehe! Hahahahahawks! Your stubble tihihihickles!” Y/N arched her back and wiggled side to side.
Hawks raised his eyebrow. “It does, huh? Does my stubble tickle you? What would happen if I scratched your tummy with it, hmm?” He moved his head from side to side, making sure his stubble REALLY tickled her.
“Nohohohohohoho! Not like thahahahahahahahat! Ahahahahahahahahaha your so mehehehean!”
“Mean? No, chickadee. THIS would be mean!” Suddenly, he dove his hands on top of Y/N’s thighs and started squeezing rapidly. She shrieked with booming laughter as Hawks tickled her worst spot ever. Y/N tried to push him away, but it only made him tickle harder.
“NOOHOHOHO! AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEASE NOT THEHEHEHEHERE!” “What’s wrong, baby? Too much for you? God, I miss tickling the snot out of you, but I definitely miss that laugh most of all.”
To put the icing on the cake, Hawks bend down to put his face in her belly to start kissing it again. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA DON’T YOHOHOHOU DAHAHAHAHARE!”
Hawks smirked in her tummy. He didn’t lift his face to look at her for a second, but he talked instead. “In what way are you talking about?” He asked, then blew a tiny raspberry. “That?”
“YEHEHEHES YOU JEHEHEHERK!” “Oh, that’s it! PBBFFFFFTT!” “SHIHIHIHIT NOHOHOHOHOHO! LEHEHEHEHEAVE ME ALOHOHOHONE!”
Hawks gave Y/N no mercy to her poor belly and thighs. To be honest, his hands were getting tired from squeezing too fast, but he has a job at hand, making Y/N say sorry.
“Say you're sorry.” “NOHOHOHOHO!” “Say it, and this will stop.” “GOHOHO TO HEHEHELL, BIHIHIRDBRAHAHAIN!” “Don’t say I didn’t gave you a warning. PFFFFFT! PBBBFFFFFFFT!”
“AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA OKAY OKAYEHEHEHEHE! I’M SORRY I’M SAHAHAHAHAHAHAHARRY! PLEASE STOHOHOHOP!”
Finally, Hawks stopped tickling her thighs and lifted his head back with an amused smirk. She was laughing so hard to the point that tears streamed down her face, and she could barely catch her breath. She was exhausted but still smiling. “That was mean!” Y/N said, still trying to catch her breath.
“I know, and your cute this way.” Hawks brushed some of Y/N’s messy hair out of her face and tucked it behind her ear. He leaned in closer and kissed her lips softly. Y/N smiled against his lips and kissed him back with more intensity. She tangled her hands in the back of his hair and deepened the kiss. The kiss felt like a drug, something that she was addicted to.
Hawks pulled away, his lips still hovering over hers. He smiled, resting his forehead against hers. “I love you, Y/N.” He whispered, his voice full of emotion.
Y/N smiled, her heart feeling so full. “I love you too.” She said, feeling a warmth radiating through her body.
Hawks leaned in and kissed her again, this time slower and more passionately. They stayed like that for what felt like hours, just enjoying the feeling of being in each other’s arms.
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