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i know i have not done this in almost a year, but the last time i created a comic it was a huge hit, so i am providing once again !! ☆*:.｡.o(≧▽≦)o.｡.:*☆ amazingly enough, this piece did not come from a lee host brainrot, but from a ler !! i had been wanting some ler hitachiin twins content for a bit; it was bugging me, so i have made this for you all. of course i still featured my darling and favorite host the princely type as the lee. please enjoy !!
#tamabijutsu#tickling#ouran high school host club tickling#ohshc tickling#ticklish!tamaki#lee!tamaki#tickle comic
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Ticklish Tamaki, my beloved!! 🪶💜˚✧₊⁎ 。(*⁰▿⁰*)
#tickle art#tickle fluff#mushysart#sfw twords#mha tickles#mha fluff#mha fanart#my hero academia tickle#ticklish!tamaki#lee!tamaki#tamaki amajiki#eeeee <3#shy boy#your honor hes baby
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*pokes head around the corner* Heyo! 👋🏻 I’ve returned for another lemonade if that’s alright 💖
If possible, could I please get a blueberry (🫐) lemonade and ice cream (🍨) for Fire Force and our beloved Tamashinra? :3 (Tamashin? ShinTama?…Shinra and Tamaki anznannsns) if not that’s totally okay!
I hope your days going good friend! Love the event and all your prompts so far! 🥰🥰🥰
🍋 Lemonade Special Order 🍋
Shinra x Tamaki my beloved!! Rewatching Fire Force has made me ship them so much all over again! Thank you for the excuse to write a little fluffy drabble for them! 💖
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“Shinra?”
“Oh, h-hey Tamaki,” he stammered, looking flustered but smiling despite himself, thanks to his nerves. “What’s up?”
“Are you okay? You left pretty quickly back there.”
The company had been in the middle of enjoying some homemade ice cream that Maki had created when Shinra had suddenly yelped and jumped, causing the dishes on the table to shake precariously. Before Hinawa could scold him, he’d bowed and murmured an apology and gotten out of there like he was rushing to put an Infernal to rest.
“Oh…yeah…yeah.” Shinra sighed and leaned against the lockers in the hall, looking everywhere but at her. “It’s nothing.”
Tamaki frowned. Arthur had been sitting next to him at the table, and it wasn’t lost on her that right before Shinra had reacted, the blonde had shifted slightly toward him. “Did he hurt you? I’ll gladly kick his ass myself—”
“No,” Shinra said quickly, though his smile seemed more at ease now. “He didn’t. But…thanks, Tamaki.”
“Then what happened?” she insisted.
“Oh. I, uh…he just…I’m just…” Shinra stammered, finally scraping a hand down his face in resignation and muttering, “I’m pretty ticklish, and he…surprised me.”
Tamaki couldn’t help it. Her whole face lit up, and she grinned as Shinra’s eyes widened. “You are? Is that all? There’s no need to be embarrassed about that.”
“I…I know, but we were eating—”
“Can I see?” she asked, reaching as though to try it, but the next thing she knew she’d been spun around and pushed against the lockers herself, Shinra holding onto her wrists. He caught himself a moment later and retracted, then smirked and reached for her instead.
“Sorry, Tamaki,” he said as his fingers gently tickled her ribs and sides, making her shriek and giggle in place, pushing at him uselessly. “Maybe later.”
“Shihihihinra!” she squealed, gripping his arms to try and escape, biting back a louder yelp when he found her waistline. “Nohohohohoho! Plehehehehehease, I prohohohohomise I’ll leheheheheave you alone!”
The fire soldier stopped then, and after a few moments of catching her breath, Tamaki looked up and locked eyes with him, surprised to find him looking tenderly at her.
“I never said I want you to leave me alone,” he said softly.
Tamaki blinked in surprise, blushing. But she managed a smirk all the same. “Well, that’s good. Because I am going to tickle you at some point now that I know, Shinra.”
He chuckled. “Guess we’ll see how long I can outrun you, then.”
#fanfiction#tickle drabble#coffee shots#lemonade event#fire force#enn enn no shouboutai#shinra kusakabe#tamaki kotatsu#shintama#shinra x tamaki#whatever their ship name is lol i love them#cute#fluff#tickling#ticklish#tickle#definitely didn't forget about the ice cream part and just tossed it in there at the end nope not me 💀
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Could we get Hawks and Dabi for death spot? It'd be adorable to know both of their death spots, but I REALLY wanna see Hawks lose it!
Day 8: Death Spot
*spins in with lee!Hawks* I gotcha anon! Ahh, god I love lee!Hawks! Plus I get to write the chirps again! :D It's a great day today!
“Get the hehehehehell oohohohff bihhihiihrdie!” Dabi howled in mirth, head thrown back as he weakly pawed at Hawk’s hands scribbling into his right peck. There wasn’t a lot of spots on Dabi that could be easily tickled, but the one’s that were proved to be rather deadly, much to Hawk’s delight.
“Aww, is someone a little too ticklish?” The blonde cooed at his boyfriend, his other hand coming down to scribble into the healthy skin along his belly, making Dabi scream. “Is the big bad villain weak to a few tickles? Aww, is he?”
“FUUHUUHUHUHU STEHHAHAHAHAHP IHIHIHIIHIT!” Dabi cackled, pushing a hand at Hawk’s shoulder roughly. So roughly that he missed entirely, his hand digging into the flesh of the other’s wings, right near the base.
Hawks squawked, flailing backwards. Dabi grinned.
“Ohohoho, so I’m not the only ticklish one?” Dabi snickered, quickly flipping a now wide eyed Hawks onto his belly, eyes trained on the base of his wings.
“Nohoho, Dabi! Dabi wahahhAHAHHAHAHHAHAIT!” The prohero howled, flailing this way and that as the villain attacked, tracing his fingers gently along the connection. Red feathers flew everywhere as his wings batted about, squirming as much as his limbs.
“Oh my god, you're so ticklish here!” Dabi cackled, delighted. He reached up and pinched the core of the wing, snickering when Hawks began to chirp. “That’s right- sing for me little birdie.”
And sing Hawks did. Between the pinching and the tracing, he was in ticklish hell, overcome with sensation after sensation as Dabi found his absolute worst spots. “Ahehehahahhaha! *chirp chirp chirp* Gehahahahhaha! *chihiiiiiirp* Bahahahhahahahhahbe stahahhahahahhahap! Whahahahahhahahit! Tihiihiihihme ohohohohohout!”
Immediately Dabi retracted his hands, watching as the blonde flopped against the bed, wings spread out like a cape. “Ahehhe…hehehehe…toohohoh muhuhuhch…” He groaned, melting when he felt a warm hand press into his lower back.
“Heh, wimp.” Dabi teased, caressing the other’s spine as he laid beside him, pulling him close. “That’s what you get for starting a tickle fight you can’t finish.”
“Oh don’t worry.” Hawk’s eyes danced, and the feathers nearby raised with threat. “I plan on finishing it soon.”
I hope this was good!
#augtickletober2022#mha/bnha#dabi#hawks#keigo tamaki#tickle#tickle dabble#dabihawks#ticklish wings save lives
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i was at my close friend’s house (i have some mixed romantic feelings about him) and istg he wouldn’t stop tickling me 💀 i honestly haven’t been tickled in so long but i didn’t hate it like i thought i would? i have so many memories of tickling and i despised all of it but i’m now realizing it just wasn’t the right situations
but anyways 🤭 i was basically trapped between him and the couch and wherever i tried getting off the floor he’d go for my armpits. again though, it was fun and he was really gentle 😭 i actually got a video of me tickling him back. he told me he doesn’t laugh when he’s tickled so i proved him wrong by recording it & showing it to him (but then i kept the recording 😶)
#↳˳⸙;; ❝ ꒰ bunny rambles.txt ꒱ ᵕ̈ ೫˚∗:#tickling#tickle content#tickle#tickles#tickle community#ticklish#lee#ler#tkl community#by a long time i mean a LONG TIME#like seriously i can’t even remember the last time i was tickled#i was probably like ten#also my friend lowkey acts like tamaki from ohshc#the only difference is he acts like my mom rather than my dad
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'And this is non-toxic?' Tamaki meekly asked, laying down. A towel around his neck to keep his feathers out of the mix. 'Well, most people use the standard acrylic but I bought body paint just to be sure.' Discarding his button-up shirt.
Y/n ran the dry brush across his skin, attempting to get him used to the sensation. 'There's no paint on it right now. Try not to be too jumpy.' Not being able to see the work in progress, it'd be incredibly ticklish. Nodding, Tamaki propped his cheek on y/n's thigh.
Squirting a blob of dark blue and red on his palette, y/n mixed a little bit of both to create a saturated purple. Using white and black to create an ombre of purples. More white in the dark blue to make a soft blue.
'You do have a plan for the painting, right? Should I call it a painting?' Tamaki exhibited chirps periodically as a means of communicating his emotions. Shifting from uneasiness to content. 'Yup, been executing it perfectly. Painting, piece, call it whatever you like sweets.'
Carding a hand through his feathers, wiping their fingers off on his already paint splattered pants. Swishing the brushes around to emulate clouds. Adding highlights towards the center, calling the eye from the foreground to the background.
'Aw, he fell asleep.' Y/n deciding not to disturb Tamaki, took pictures of the painting. Purposely getting a few with Tamaki's sleeping expression in them. Y/n cropped the pictures to his liking.
Bringing out a clean cloth from his back pocket, pouring water from a canteen onto it. Y/n watched as the paint washed away, Tamaki groggily opened his eyes as he felt the liquid trickle down. 'Huh?'
Y/n handing him the phone to flick through the photos. 'You painted a sunset.' Tapping his shoulder to inform him he could get up. 'Dusk…my dear suneater, I painted you.'
#iago writes#my hero academia#mha#bnha#tamaki amajiki#bnha amajiki#mha amajiki#tamaki amajiki x reader#tamaki amajiki x male reader#x male reader
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[Kinktober 2022]
Character & Prompt;
Amajiki Tamaki| Omorashi
•|word count; 378|•
Who thought an innocent tickle fight was gonna end up like this?
Tamaki was being playful, something (M/n) enjoyed quite a bit, watching him playfully messing with him made (M/n)'s heart flutter because it meant that Tamaki felt comfortable and trusted him enough to be like that without feeling like he was gonna be judged by his actions.
And amidst that warm feeling in his chest (M/n) got back at him with tickles, enjoying just how ticklish Tamaki was. More than once the navy blue-haired male told him to stop cause he was gonna end up peeing himself, but he kept going.
"I won't stop even if you pee yourself~" he jokingly said, a wide smile on his face as he observed how Tamaki squirmed under him, tears filling his eyes and dripping down his face.
But (M/n)'s words came true.
Tamaki gasped and stopped moving the moment he realized he was peeing himself. The cold shiver that ran down his spine paralyzed him, his breath stuck in his throat as the color drained from his face.
And while Tamaki was frozen in fear on his spot, (M/n) eyes only observed how the wet stain on his clothes kept getting bigger and bigger. Somehow, the sight of Tamaki peeing himself rather than being disgusting was... arousing, whilst Tamaki internally freaked out and cursed himself for doing that, he felt something. Something hard pressing against his inner thigh.
With wide eyes, Tamaki observed how (M/n) leaned down to his face, his hand reaching his lower abdomen, gently caressing above his bladder.
"Tamaki, is okay, you can... pee wherever and whenever you like, I'll... be here with you," he said, his voice sounding as if he was in a daze, proceeding to press on Tamaki's bladder, making him whimper and moan, pee squirting out and wetting himself more than he already did.
With a dark blush creeping up his face, Tamaki's eyes closed and his mouth opened, feeling relaxed at letting out the pee he didn't even realize he was holding in, releasing a satisfied sigh.
"That's right~ good boy, let it all out," (M/n) whispered, placing soft pecks on Tamaki's face, reassuring him that he didn't do anything wrong.
#.mackjlee9's kinktober#.kinktober 2022#bnha amajiki tamaki x reader#bnha x male reader#amajiki tamaki x reader#mha x male reader#mha amajiki tamaki x reader#male reader#reader insert#x reader#kinktober 2022
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Sunkissed (@squealing-santa 2023)
Panda’s Notes: Happy New Year! Almost New Year, for me. And a very late and apology-filled Crimbo for @tricks-tickles >-< I'm gonna level with you: I'm iffy on the title, and it did come out a bit more...angsty(?) than I think I planned, but I definitely liked this story as I was writing it, so I hope you like it too. Thanx once again to @hypahticklish for stepping up again this year to host!
[Ao3] || [Commissions] || [Ko-fi]
(Word Count: 3795)
Hm, okay…
I want you to take a deep breath. Shake off; get comfortable.
This voice…Was it a voice? It felt familiar. He just couldn't place it.
I got you something~
Oh? Tamaki turned his head curiously. There was nothing around. Until there suddenly was. On the floor—well, what seemed to be a floor in this strange white void—was a box. The wrapping was plain, but the bow had an interesting vine pattern running along the ribbon. Tamaki hesitated as he reached for the lid. There was something about this. Why couldn’t he figure it out?
Maybe the answer is in there? C’mon, already.
Um, alright? Tamaki went to pull the ribbon, but as he let it go, it coiled around his wrist. The lid on the box shifted before being thrown off by rapidly growing vines. The box fell apart to reveal a flowerpot decorated with painted feathers.
Oh... Crud.
Gotcha~
The vines were quick to lash around Tamaki’s arm, and another few looped his ankle when he tried to scoot back. He was dragged down, his back hitting more vines as they crowded around him. Before he could try to protest, he felt something pressing against his side. A vine drew swirling shapes against his shirt while several others did the same against his feet or shoved under his arms. It was wild and kind of stressful and almost aggressive…
And it was kind of fun.
It tickled madly, the vines finding new spots to wriggle every time he squirmed and pulling him back toward the flowerpot whenever he managed to get some distance. He heard soft chuckling under his squeals when the vines swirled across his stomach, and his arms were pulled harder when he tried to curl up. Too hard, definitely.
Aw, I thought you liked this~?
Tamaki winced at several scrapes running up his arms. The vines were growing thorns, and bright red roses were sprouting up along them. Each one appeared to have a single eye in its center. Staring at him. His chest hurt all of a sudden; ticklish brushes were scratches of thorns. Everyone was looking at him, and she was mocking him. He felt her hands on his shoulders, and her petals fell over him as she leaned close.
You’re not having fun~? You’re still laughing. You little freak.
Tamaki gasped hard as he sat up, coughing softly as he took deep breaths. The room felt too hot, and his blankets were tangled around his legs and chest. Something was digging into his stomach, and he cringed a bit as he moved his arm to fish the item out. A familiar rectangle was brought up to his face, and it promptly blinded him as he went to check the battery. He was surprised to find it over fifty percent; he was more surprised to find that he had slept in more than he’d liked. Most importantly, he had missed a few texts from Mirio.
++[Morning, Tama-tama! \(@^0^@)/ I hope you’re still excited for this afternoon~]
++ [You’re still sleeping, aren’t you? (～﹃～)~zZ]
++ [I’ll grab you extra snacks. (○｀ 3′○) Text me when you wake up, or I can jcall in an hour!]
His texts were riddled with stickers and emojis. The Gudetama ones felt a bit egregious though. Tamaki chuckled groggily, still blinking in the bright light as he glanced between the clock and the timestamp on the latest text. He scrambled—as much as one could while still half asleep—to quickly send a few simple texts.
--[I’m alive]
--[Sorry, that sounds bad. Just still tired.]
++ [Oh no… Bad dreams? ( ´･･)ﾉ(._.`) ]
Tamaki smiled softly. Mirio knew him too well. He yawned loudly and stretched out before finally texting back.
--[ I’m getting up now. Give me maybe an hour.]
The response to that was just a few heart emojis, which was good because Tamaki was working on convincing his body to get out of bed. The room was dark, but it was just his dorm. He knew that, of course, but… His arms still itched. He ran his hands over them, hugging himself as he felt phantoms of long-gone nicks and scars.
It was over. It was years ago; she wasn’t here. He repeated it to himself over and over as he got ready for his date. He rattled it off as he walked through the halls to Mirio’s room. He only managed to shut himself up when he realized Mirio’s door was locked.
--[Can I come in?? (┬┬﹏┬┬) ]
++[OMG I’m sorry]
++[So sorry. Promise]
++[Lunch Rush had a line in the cafeteria. I might be a little late.]
++[Ordered something special though!]
Tamaki had no reason to doubt Mirio’s claims, but a selfie was sent of his boyfriend leaning dramatically against the wall in the cafeteria as if he were in despair. Lunch Rush had glanced over his shoulder from the skillet he was tending. Tamaki shook his head with a smile, letting his shoulders thump beside Mirio’s door and sinking to sit on the floor.
--[It’s okay. I can wait here.]
Several hearts were dropped in again. Some of those animated ones were new. Tamaki smiled to himself as he poked around and downloaded them for his own use, until one of his notifications caught his eye. An account name he recognized immediately; they had updated a certain comic that he’d been following closely. He stared for a few seconds, almost as if it was somehow a dream. It had been a few weeks; there were update posts about the artist having a particularly eventful time moving to a new place. Tamaki was fine with waiting; there were other things to read and see, of course. But…it’d be a lie to say he wasn’t a bit hooked by both the story and, uh… other things. There wasn’t anyone around, and he’d be here for a bit, so…
Okay, let’s roll back a bit. The story goes that a small party of adventurers is crossing a valley in hopes of fighting a giant beast that was cursing anyone and anything it came across. It was a fun story, if a little plain, but the funny thing is: whenever the beast, or whatever it summoned, got into a battle with the party, its attack patterns were…unique, to say the least.
…It's a tickle monster. Th-There’s not much point in trying to sugarcoat it. Ugh, and sugarcoat isn’t even the right—Agh! Look, okay, Tamaki might maybe…definitely have a “thing” for, well, tickling. It’s not something he’s ashamed of, really! That much he’s certain of. He wouldn’t even really say it’s a secret; it’s just that, after some…experiences a few years ago, it wasn’t something he planned on broadcasting to people. Not that he did before, but—y’know what, you probably get it.
For now, Tamaki let himself sink against the wall, checking back a chapter or two to get back into the story. The party had just left the first town, having set up camp halfway through the field on the way to the large forest they had to cross. The new chapter opened with them waking up and making their way to the treeline. In the background, there was apparently a constant, distant buzzing sound. Suddenly, a battle started: they had taken a wrong turn and a raspberry bush beside the path, dotted with ripe, red fruits, sprang to life. Vines with massive flowers lashed out at the party members, trying to grab at all of them and tickling whoever they managed to drag close. One of the flowers seemed to nuzzle into a mage’s neck, and they shrieked with laughter as their magic went haywire.
Oh. “Raspberry” bushes. That’s just unfair.
Somehow, a fight with a corrupted plant was giving them all sorts of hell, but the background made it very clear that the buzzing sound hadn’t stopped. If anything, it was getting louder with each panel. Someone shouted way too late, and no one seemed prepared for the swarm of bees that started to surround them. Giggles and laughter were amplified through the entire team as the little bugs buzzed against them with their wings and bodies, but it was quickly broken by yelps when it became clear that the overwhelming tickles were a front for sneaky sting attacks that drained everyone’s health. There was an air of panic, the team argued as they scrambled for ideas.
“What are you smiling at?”
Tamaki flinched, nearly dropping his phone as he heard Mirio’s voice. He looked up to find his boyfriend with a hint of panic in his eyes.
“Sorry! I didn’t mean to scare you; I was curious.”
Tamaki smiled, but he was quick to scoop up his phone and stash it while Mirio moved to unlock his dorm. “It’s not your fault. I get kind of caught up in some stories.”
“Those are the best stories though, right?” Mirio grinned, holding the door open and passing Tamaki the bag as he walked by.
He chuckled softly, shifting his hands carefully around the heat of the food inside the bag as he tried to look into the opening. Tamaki’s eyes lit up slightly as he stared. “You asked him for wontons…”
“Hey, you’re peeking.” Mirio teased, closing the door and jogging to grab his laptop. “You told me you haven’t had them since your parents’ favorite Chinese place closed, remember?”
Tamaki actually didn’t remember, not that conversation at least. But Mirio had. Tamaki kind of felt like he might cry.
Within ten minutes, they were cuddled up on Mirio’s bed, watching a pretty goofy animated romance movie on his laptop while carefully eating out of each other’s bento boxes between more emotional scenes.
“Do you think—” Mirio flinched a bit as he nearly dropped the noodles he was about to put in his mouth. “Do you think, if you were a princess, and I was your knight, we’d still fall in love?”
“Not if you talk with your mouth full.” Tamaki murmured, smiling as Mirio ruffled his hair at the comment. “But…I don’t really doubt it. You’d probably still be just as charming.”
“And you’d still look amazing in a dress.”
Tamaki covered his mouth with the back of his hand, trying to stifle his giggles as he leaned into Mirio’s side.
The movie was kind of adorable. Nothing so groundbreaking, but it felt like scene after scene of heartwarming nonsense. The only real conflict seemed to be keeping the King and Queen from discovering how much the Knight and Princess loved each other. Halfway through the movie, the dashing knight came scaling up the ivy on the castle wall—as he had done a few times before at a well-established secret meeting time—only to find the princess’s balcony empty. He called into her room in a raised whisper, only to notice her reaching out from under layers of blankets and pillows on her bed. Her voice was choked and raw as she beckoned him. She was clearly ill, and more clearly unhappy about it. He cooed to her playfully, and the pout was audible in her voice as she spoke. He offered to cuddle, taunted her with offered kisses, only for her to chide him with the obvious possibility of passing on her illness. He paced casually around the bed, his aura mischievous as she whined a bit sadly. He went quiet, and she called for him, worried he had left. He let her believe that for a few seconds as he carefully shifted the blankets at the foot of the bed and—
Wait.
Wait, wait, wait! Shit!
The Knight lunged suddenly, and the princess yelped as he snatched her ankle and scribbled his fingers across her foot. The blankets shifted a bit wildly, and barely stifled laughter leaked out from the blanket pile along with giggly protests and fake threats as her ankle tried to pull away. He teasingly reminded her how late it was—how they were usually so careful and quiet during these meetings—right before he scratched under her toes. A squeal almost missed being muffled into a pillow as it escaped her throat, and the Knight’s playful laugh was interrupted by a frightened glance over his shoulder as footsteps approached the princess’s door. In a panic, he scrambled under the blankets with her, and she stared at him in shock, giggling in disbelief as he silently motioned her to be quiet. When it was clear that she couldn’t, he aimed fluttery scribbles at her stomach and sides as if hinting at some consequences or just trying to wring all her giggles out before they finally heard the door open.
Tamaki Amajiki was having at least five flavors of heart attack. Why did they have to pick a random movie? Why did this scene have to be so stupid and cute? Why did it kinda sound like someone was actually tickling that voice actress to get that laughter? And why the hell did this have to happen today?!
Just…Just breathe. It really is just cute. It was pretty innocent; there was a sappy, cuddly love sticking to the whole scene. The way they looked at each other as the Princess tried to talk the worried attendant into leaving without checking under the blankets. And the way her voice got squeaky and nervous when the Knight wiggled his fingers tauntingly at her. Tamaki’s cheeks were burning from the blush, but he felt the smile pulling his lips as he settled himself. The bright grin on Mirio’s face helped a little, but Tamaki blinked and glanced away when he realized he was staring up at him.
The Knight and Princess sighed as the attendant left the room, smiling at each other playfully before it melted into pure fondness as he pulled her into his arms. They held each other tight, nuzzling softly where they could. There was a beat where they stared into each other’s eyes…and then they kissed. Her hand softly rested on his cheek, and Tamaki flinched just a bit when Mirio snuck a kiss on the back of his hand, his blush growing darker as he smiled brighter. The Princess suddenly pulled away, giving her lover a playful tap on the shoulder as she suddenly remembered why they weren’t supposed to kiss in the first place. The Knight was just a bit smug, poking her nose as he insisted it was worth it. She rolled her eyes, but she smirked and lashed her hands out to start tickling along the hem of his tunic. Turns out he was hardly any better at staying quiet than she was.
Tamaki sighed quietly, letting himself lean on Mirio’s shoulder. The scene finally cut to sunrise, where the Knight reluctantly pried himself away from the still sleeping Princess and escaped the obviously stifling heat of the blanket pile. He still seemed groggy himself as he walked out to the balcony to retrieve his boots and belt before making the precarious climb back down the ivy and rushing back to the barracks.
“There’s that smile again~” Mirio leaned to thump his chin gently on Tamaki’s head before moving to nuzzle into his cheek. “That was adorable, huh?”
Tamaki let a few giggles slip out as Mirio’s arm wrapped around his back and pulled him in tight. A squeak managed to escape when Mirio’s hand squeezed his side, and he covered his mouth before he could stop himself. He felt his partner looking down at him, but he couldn’t bring himself to look up.
“Oh~?” Mirio asked playfully, and his fingers curled where they rested on Tamaki’s side. Oh, this could not be happening. Not that he didn’t kind of want it to happen; and not like it’d even be the first time it happened; but Tamaki was kind of extremely overwhelmed, so if the universe could pump the brakes a little, it’d be great. His heart felt warm, his soul basking in the light of his Sun.
Mirio’s free arm came to wrap around him as his fingers crawled, his other hand gripping at Tamaki’s wrist when he tried to squirm. He managed to scratch his nails quickly up under Tamaki’s arm, smiling at the squeal it pulled out.
Suddenly, Tamaki felt his arms itching again; felt those thorns piercing his skin. He thought he saw rose petals on the red parts of the blanket.
“N-No!” He cried out, struggling aggressively before realizing what he’d done.
“Hey, hey, whoa…” Mirio pulled away slightly, holding his hands up innocently before moving one to flick on the lamp on his headboard. “It's just me. Is that okay?”
Tamaki had cringed at the light, rubbing his palms over his arms and taking shaky breaths. “I—I’m sorry… It’s just—I wasn’t—’m sorry.”
Mirio tapped one finger lightly on one of Tamaki’s hands, a proverbial slap on the wrist. “No apologies. Boundaries are good.” He set his fingers between Tamaki’s, but he didn’t try to grab or even squeeze his hand. “Do you want to talk about it?”
Tamaki tipped his head and shoulders back and forth. Yes and no.
Mirio hummed, moving his free hand to pause the movie. “Is it about the bad dreams you had?”
There was a long pause. He was a bit hesitant to admit it, but he forced himself to nod.
Mirio went still for a moment; pieces were falling into place. Tamaki leaned into him as he shifted closer. “It was that dream again, wasn’t it? About her?”
Tamaki hugged him, and Mirio held on tight. It would never cease to amaze him just how often Mirio remembered the smallest things. He had no memory of talking about the dream; he specifically remembered telling himself to keep it a secret. Maybe his mind had deleted that bit of information, since he’d betrayed himself so much. Maybe he admitted it during a panic attack.
“I can’t even stand up to a memory…” He murmured. A shiver ran down his back as Mirio pet his hair.
“I don’t mind protecting you again.” He said with a shrug. “If you want me to. Even if it’s just a dream; I promised she wouldn’t hurt you anymore.”
Tamaki took a breath through his nose, letting it out in a tired sigh. She…She had just been some neighbor kid; she didn’t even go to school with them, just lived with her grandparents up the road from where the kids liked to gather. Maybe a year after he and Mirio had met, she appeared. Her Quirk let her grow roses and thorn-covered vines wherever she touched. She loved to put the flowers in her hair, and she was the type to behave as if the entire world loved her no matter what she did. Tamaki had always liked being tickled. It was never a secret. But one day, she just appeared on the playground; she just declared Tamaki was the weird tickle kid. She intimidated everyone; she tormented Tamaki, mocked him and anyone who tried to step in whenever she got a chance.
The only one she could never get to was Mirio. His Quirk meant that her thorns would always slip right through him; her vines could never keep hold of him, and he never just stood by and watched. He was just there. For everyone. For Tamaki.
A choked little squeak escaped Tamaki’s mouth when Mirio squeezed him tighter. Oh, right. He was in Mirio’s dorm room. Because they were in high school now. They’d grown up, and they hadn’t even seen her in years.
“I admit I’d forgotten for a minute.” Mirio murmured against the side of his head. “It just reminded me how we used to tickle you, and you’d get the biggest smile, even though you still acted just as shy after we stopped. Remember we ‘tortured’ you into telling us all your favorite things, and then Mikito made you that painting for your birthday?”
Tamaki still had pictures of that painting. He really hoped the real thing was still buried in the attic.
“And remember we went on a hunt for your favorite candy, and we found that giant cat?”
It was giant by cat standards, and very heavy by cat standards too. It loved nuzzling all of them with its fuzzy fur, and the others had teased him playfully when he got half pinned underneath its weight and his neck got tickled by its tail. It chased them demanding attention and love anytime they tried to go to that little snack shop.
Mirio snorted, just barely stopping himself. “Do you remember Giggle Button?” The poke he snuck on Tamaki’s stomach felt unnecessary, but he flinched just slightly and giggled. It was just a silly game they played: self-explanatory and simple, but he remembered adoring it more because Mirio had made it up specifically for him.
He squeezed Mirio closer, his voice feeling choked with his affection. “I love you…” He murmured.
“Love you, too, Tama.”
There was a moment of quiet, and Tamaki eventually reached to rewind the movie to where they’d gotten distracted. “…Do you think, um… Is it a bad time to ask now?”
“Do you want me to tickle you?” Mirio’s eyes had lit up excitedly, but he kept his smile calm.
Tamaki smiled back, just barely hinting a nod before Mirio half-tackled him against the bed. A kiss was pressed to the side of his neck as fingers scribbled quickly up his stomach to his ribs. He squealed as wary giggles burst into soft laughter, and his hands automatically flailed for purchase against Mirio’s wrists. His fingers slowed, but he chuckled as he spoke purposefully into Tamaki’s neck.
“Is that ‘stop’?” His voice was playful as Tamaki squeaked from the vibration. He already knew the answer.
He could barely shake his head with the way it was buried in pillows, but he laughed brightly as ten fingers shoved into his armpits. Mirio was quick to straddle his thighs before he could kick, and they both knew he could still kick.
“That’s definitely the smile I remember, Tama-chan~” Mirio teased, resting his palms on Tamaki’s stomach as he leaned to kiss his forehead before scribbling his fingers.
It was definitely the feeling Tamaki remembered too. When he knew the teasing was playful. When fingers drew pictures on his stomach and skipped up his ribs and fluttered behind his ears. When someone searched for the spots that made him smile instead of spots that made him scream. When he knew he was loved.
And in the end, the Knight proved that he was the Princess’s truest love.
#a panda writes a thing#tickling#squealing santa 2k23#squealing santa#squealing santa 2023#my hero academia#mirio togata#tamaki amajiki
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Hi! Since your headcanons are open, do you think you could please do the rest of the host club? Love your writing btw!
A/N: yippee!! the host club is reunited!! lol thank you for the request, i hope you enjoy these!! the headcanons for haruhi, mori, and honey are right here!!
Tamaki -
he is stupidly ticklish actually like save him
he's ticklish pretty much everywhere but under his arms and his tummy are probably his best spots they have him absolutely REELING
he has a normal like. "princely" laugh whenever he's hosting or trying to be his typical Tamaki self but he is such a frantic giggler when he's tickled its so funny
also totally stealing from one of my favorite artists on tumblr dot com but RIGHT HERE is evidence that Tamaki snorts. he is so silly i hope he gets obliterated
also relating to that art he is constantly tickled by the twins in inconvenient situations lol
Haruhi will tickle him sometimes to try and make him stop doing something and most of the time it works lol
he also sometimes gets tickled by Kyoya or Honey but it's moooostly the twins bc those guys are absolute tickle monsters
he's got like. no ler bones in his body but only because he's so scared of getting tickled back that he just avoids it LOL
hes kind of funny because when he does tickle someone else like Kyoya he runs away almost immediately afterward
Kyoya -
URGH Kyoya is so hard for me to make headcanons for HELP HES SO GOOFY
okay he's definitely tickly. probably on his ribs, hips, and his back
HIS BACK IS A FUNNY SPOT bc people can just swipe one finger down his back and he'll do like a full body shudder and then give them an evil glare
he's probably tickled the least out of everyone in the host club and he is NOT USED TO IT whenever he is tickled because he's so out of practice being tickled lol
he's not super ticklish either but when you catch him by surprise he's more reactive to tickling
he doesn't normally engage in tickling because he's just sooooo serious LOL but when there's a good moment he'll definitely poke people or give them a small tickle
i feel like hes more of a ler but in general he just ignores whatevers going on unless he has to step in and break people up because the tickling is getting too intense
he has gotten tickled during one of those break ups before (it was Tamaki and the twins OF COURSE) and then both the twins tried to gang up on him. lol
they regretted it later! Kyoya may not tickle people often but when he does he should be feared
Hikaru -
okay i think it's so funny bc you'd think Kaoru is the more ticklish twin but UR WRONG it's Hikaru
he's like. stupid ticklish. ALMOST AS MUCH AS TAMAKI but he's better at hiding it because he's not as dramatic when he gets tickled
like he'll jump but he tries to hide his reactions so sometimes it takes a bit to make him even giggle
he's really ticklish on his hips and sides which are super easy to get too hehe just grab him by the hips and SQUEEZE
he's much more of a ler especially when he's tickling someone with his brother but if anyone was able to get him bad he would never get to live it down
the only person who's come close to tickling him really good aside from his brother is Haruhi and that's just because she's sick of their nonsense LOL
she also makes a point to tell the twins apart by where they're ticklish so she uses tickling to her advantage all the time
like she can easily tell them apart without tickling them but she thinks its funny because they are both so tickly
Kaoru -
he's such a goofball sorry i actually really loved Kaoru so much when i watched this show LOL
he's not as ticklish as Hikaru and he's tickly in other spots but he doesn't try to hide his reactions as much as Hikaru so people often assume that Kaoru is the more ticklish twin
He's very giggly and tickling him under his arms or his ribs especially get him really good
he's actually kind of silly because he will almost always be the one to initiate tickle fights with the other hosts or his brother, and then Hikaru normally joins in
I think Kaoru doesn't mind tickling others or being tickled, he's like... very in the middle on his preference LOL it just depends on his mood at the time
he and Hikaru will normally switch off on like. who's holding and who's tickling when they're ganging up on someone but Kaoru actually prefers to do the tickling most of the time
his argument is that Hikaru is too ticklish to be good at tickling but he never tells anyone else that because he knows Hikaru is a lil embarrassed about how ticklish he is lol
that's all i got for now!! thanks for the request~!
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OHSHC- Their s/o finds out they’re ticklish (HC)
(According to moi)
(This au assumes they are all indeed ticklish)
Tamaki Suoh
Of course this guy is ticklish. It just becomes a playful battle. Because his s/o is too, and if they’re not, he’ll keep trying.
Haruhi Fujioka
Would lowkey get annoyed. Like, she’s ticklish, but she’d just stop laughing after a few seconds. She is smol, so she can’t pull a Mori and just hold your arms down in a hug, but she’s get obviously annoyed and s/o would stop.
Kyoya Ootori
You’d think the s/o tried to murder him the way he defends himself. The first time when they find out, they’re hugging and they start tickling him and they see him blush and make a slight smile. So with that information they try to tickle him again to get that reaction, but now his guard is always up. I can see it happening that it’s his s/o’s goal to tickle him for a while, so it’s a bit of a battle. He’ll at first just push their hands away and smirk, then he’ll start making them verbally swear not to tickle him, until a few days later it has escalated into bodyguards surrounding him and when they ask for a word with him they’re just handed a contract to sign on not tickling him. This boy is serious about no tickling.
But in my opinion, that’s only, like, in public? Because he’s Embarrassed™️. But he’d never say that. In private, idk, he’ll get into a quick tickle battle with them and it’s kind of cute. It’d end with him just pulling them into a tight hug or something.
Hikaru Hitachiin
It just becomes a prank battle. I actually think he’d do it first, then his s/o does it back and is just surprised by how he laughs at being tickled. It just becomes a thing they do idk.
Kaoru Hitachiin
Loves it. Like they just do it one day when they’re cuddling or something and s/o realizes how he reacts with giggles. S/o will literally come up behind him and tickle him and he’ll immediately realize who it is. Like Hikaru, it just becomes a thing they do. And btw Kaoru is not embarrassed at all.
Takashi Morinozuka
Realistically I don’t think he’s all that ticklish, but let’s just pretend for a minute: I think he’d be cute about it. He’d be a little like Kyoya, because he’d be all cute and giggle in private, but he’d lowkey get embarrassed in public. But the difference is that Mori is kind of a big dude so he’d undoubtedly be stronger/bigger than his s/o, so he’d just pull them into a hug and smile. And of course his s/o would realize like «ok, yeah, he’s not gonna let that happen» and they’d stop.
Mitskuni Haninozuka
Not embarrassed at all. Highly ticklish. Would giggle and be like “Stahhhpp”.
#ohshc headcanons#ouran headcanons#ouran koukou host club#ouran high school host club#tamaki suoh#haruhi fujioka#honey senpai#mori senpai#hikaru hitachiin#kaoru hitachiin#mitskuni haninozuka#takashi morinozuka#ohshc x reader
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quick break in old requests, because lately i cannot stop thinking about him Σ>―(〃°ω°〃)♡→ he is so cute and i just wanna destroy him. please enjoy
#tickling#tamabijutsu#ouran high school host club tickling#ohshc tickling#ticklish!tamaki#lee!tamaki#deviled egg
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A/N: second fic! Please send me ideas for any of the fandoms on my fandom list!
Fandom; MHA (my hero academia)
Lee!Tamaki, Ler! Mirio
Summary: Tamaki is worried about final exams, Mirio helps.
Don’t worry, be happy
Tamaki was worried. This was nothing new, he struggled with his anxiety on the regular. But today it was so much worse. The class had a big practical test coming up and Tamaki was beating himself up, thinking he was gonna do horribly .
“I’m gonna do so bad at this” He muttered. Little did he know, Mirio happened to be passing Tamaki’s room at the time, and heard him. The former burst into the ladders room and said “No. nope. Nuh uh. Not happening .”
“Wha-?”
“No beating yourself up on my watch!” Mirio exclaimed and he came over and pulled Amajiki into a hug. “You’re gonna do *amazing* and don’t you forget it.” He said as he started scribbling against Tamaki’s sides .
“Heheeheee! Mihihirihoho!”
“What? I know that this helps you! I’m just trying to make you happy!” He said as he started poking against his sides, making Tamaki smile and huff out laughter .
And although Tamaki would never admit it, Mirio had a point. Being tickled always helped to cheer him up, it was nice to be able to laugh despite was his mind tells him. It was like a big ‘F You!’ To his anxiety. So , instead of arguing , he just laughed cheerfully .
“C’mon, say something nice about yourself! You know how this goes!”
“I cahahahahahahant!” As Tamaki said those words , he felt the poking speed up to light squeezing and ticklish sensation shot through his whole torso.
“That’s okay! Then I’ll just keep tickling , and tickling, and tickling until your a giggly mess that can’t think bad of himself! “
He blushed at the teasing and giggled harder . His smile was so big and his sides were starting to hurt from laughing so long, but he didn’t mind. He always felt the most at ease like this.
“Aww, you look so happy!”
“Dohohohon’t tehehease mehe!” He whined out.
“You know you love it” Tamaki blushed even further at his best friends words .
The soft, gentle tickling was making him lightly giggle in his best freinds arms . He felt truly relaxed and happy there. A beautiful contrast to his depressed thoughts from earlier.
“Look at you! All smiley and giggly!”
This went on for a while, The suneater softly giggling with Mirio and relaxing until he finally said “ohohokaahy. I thihihink Ihihim dohohone nohow “
“Alrighty then!”Mirio said, as his hands came to a standstill.
“Thahank yohou. “ Tamaki shyly said. He had needed this. After that point, Tamaki couldn’t stop smiling , and it felt great to be truly happy. He was gonna do amazing on that practical.
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TickleTober Day #16: Beware
Shinra and Tamaki (Fire Force)
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“W-Wait…Tahahahahamaki, wait!” Shinra pleaded, curling up defensively as she jabbed his side with her fingers.
“No way,” she shot back, trying to look angry but failing the more he let out those adorable giggles. “Look at me!”
“I cahahan’t!” he whined, letting out a surprised snort when she jabbed his ribs, still refusing to open his eyes. “Your Luhuhuhure!”
Tamaki huffed in frustration, but honestly, she understood where he was coming from. She appreciated it, too – she really did. But would it kill him to look at her in her dress for the event tonight for even a brief second? Surely nothing could go wrong that fast!
“You’re not going to look at me at all before I go?” she pouted, switching from random poking to full-on digging her fingers into his ribs.
Shinra squealed and arched his back, but stubbornly kept his eyes squeezed shut even as he tried to push her away. “Nohohohohoho!”
The event tonight was for all of the ladies of the Fire Force departments exclusively – as a thanks for what they did, and a chance to talk among themselves without having so many men around as they normally did when they were on duty. Tamaki was looking forward to going with Iris and Maki – both of whom were waiting for her right now – but she’d wanted to see Shinra before she left. She’d wanted him to see her in a dress instead of her uniform.
She’d wanted him to tell her she looked pretty.
Instead, Shinra was laughing and squirming in place, curling into himself even as he tried to back away from her, failing miserably in all of it. Sure, she could have worn a more modest dress – but honestly, with her Lure, it didn’t matter what she wore.
“Fine,” she said at last, giving up on her attack and turning to leave. “You don’t want to see me. I get it.”
“Tamaki—”
But she was already going, cheeks burning with humiliation. Fishing for compliments? How desperate was she?
Shinra grabbed her arm before she could walk out the door. His voice was so, so gentle when he again said, “Tamaki.”
She turned hesitantly, expecting his eyes to still be closed.
They weren’t.
His gaze swept over her, briefly taking in her petite figure in her dress and heels before settling back on her eyes and smiling. “You look beautiful.”
Tamaki bit back a gasp. Not just pretty. Beautiful.
She couldn’t help but smile back. “Thank you, Shinra.”
He grinned, then closed his eyes again. “Now seriously, get out of here before your Lure kicks in and ruins that dress!”
She smacked him with a laugh, then hurried to finally catch up with Iris and Maki.
#fanfiction#tickle drabble#coffee shots#tickletober#fire force#shinra kusakabe#tamaki kotatsu#shintama#tickling#ticklish#tickle
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I am sick too right now so I am sympathetic! Please feel well soon :) for ask request, can I have for Tamaki (mha) and the back/spine? Thank you! (also English is not my first language so I am sorry if I got anything incorrect)
BABY I love Tamaki so much! I've gotcha covered, anon! (And no worries, you did great!) I hope you feel better too, friend!
Back/Spine- 4
Not stupidly ticklish, but a skitter up his back will make our shy boy shoot up with a soft giggle. Fatgum gets him the most- especially when Tamaki starts to fade into his own shadow. Mirio also gets him there- he prefers his neck for the full tickle effect but sliding a single finger down Tamaki's spine proves to be rather hilarious!
Thanks for asking!
Send me a character and a tickle spot and I'll give you a ranking and a headcanon for them.
#squiggily plays#ask game#character ranked tickle spots#mha/bnha#tamaki amakiji#fluff#I love him so much#such a shy sweetheart
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For the ask game, Tamaki and Kyoya from Ouran Highschool Host Club if you would be so kind 🛐🫶
who's more ticklish
tamaki.
their roles in a tk fight
tamaki is the lee more often because Please God Shut the Fuck Up but he also likes hearing kyoya laugh so <3
how often they tickle each other
not super often? sometimes they do it in front of the guests bc they think it's cute lol
their worst spots
kyoya's neck and tamaki's ears!! they match
an extra headcanon i have for them
tamaki is no doubt the person who takes off kyoya's classes and asks how many fingers he's holding up
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well, what about T, W, I, N and S for Hikaru and Kaoru Hitachiin ?
(I didn't actually look up what the letters mean, I just liked the idea of the abbreviation… 'x>)
Hell yeah, and the acronym game continues~
No worries! It will be a surprise for both of us lol.
T: Teasing | Their most favorite methods of teasing their lee/ler?
You cannot convince me that the twins would not make evil fucking lers based off of everything about them. Veryyyy observant when they're tickling, and they'll definitely take their time to draw it out to see which areas get the best reaction. Every yelp or stifled noise gets pointed out, and when they find a good spot they hone in on it for just a second too long to drive the lee up the fucking wall (the lee usually being Tamaki; they've tried to use this tactic on Haruhi but she is Not Having It). If they themselves want to get tickled, their antics go through the fucking roof and the whole day descends into annoying chaos until someone decides to deal with them.
W: Word | What is their reaction to the T-word? Can they say it out loud or do they get embarrassed?
They can both say it! Though it's slightly embarrassing that they themselves are ticklish, they're completely fine with the concept itself. That being said, Hikaru gets hella flustered if it's used against him, even outside of actually getting tickled, and blushes up a storm. I feel like of the two, Kaoru's more comfortable with his sensitivity because he already has to play that more "submissive" role for the host club, so he's used to it. Hikaru on the other hand will guard that information like it's his fucking job because he cannot handle the teasing that would come out of it.
I: Interrogation | How well would they handle a tickle interrogation?
They would break so fucking fast, they have no loyalties to anyone and would for sure save their own skin before trying to hold out. I think if it came down to it, Kaoru would hold out a little longer, because Hikaru cannot fucking handle getting tickled and will give up so fast.
N: Nights | Their tickle behavior during nights?
Ahhh I don't know if they have any really? Kind of a boring answer, but they're not really around anyone during the night, so there's not a lot of opportunity for it.
S: Safeword | If they were to suggest the safeword for a tickle session, which word will it be?
I feel like they would mock the concept of a safeword and not fully understood its necessity, so it would most likely end up being something really stupid, like "banana" or "your mom", all the way until they're shrieking with laughter and have to embarrass themselves further by actually saying it.
[Send a Character + Letter and I’ll answer with my headcannons]
#tickle headcannon#ask game#ouran high school host club#hikaru hitachiin#kaoru hitachiin#tickling#headcannons#asks#answered ask
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