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Anthony Fineran, Nahat Allan, 2024
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shanti-ashant-hai · 3 months
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it should be illegal to be this thanda man
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sayrasona · 9 months
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azharalimidotcom · 2 years
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Gusl karte waqt kalma durood padhna kaisa hai ?
Gusl karte waqt kalma durood padhna kaisa hai ?
गुसल करते वक्त कलमा दरूद शरीफ पढ़ना कैसा है ? जवाब :गुसल  करते वक्त कलमा दरूद शरीफ पढ़ना मना है और सुन्नत के खिलाफ है . इसलिए कि उस वक्त किसी किस्म का कलाम करने और दुआ पढ़ने की भी इजाजत नहीं है | हुजूर शदरश  शरिया फरमाते हैं गुसल में सुन्नत यह है कि किसी किस्म के बात  और किसी तरह  का कलाम ना किया जाए और ना कोई दुआ पढ़े .(बहारे शरीयत हिस्सा 2 , पेज ३��� ) और हजरत अल्लामा इब्ने आबिदीन शामी…
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⭐𝚆𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚡 𝙶𝙽!𝙷𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗!𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍!𝙽𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚋𝚘𝚛 (Platonic)⭐
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𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚌. 𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝙳𝙾 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍! There will be mentions of baby talk and teasing.
𝚈𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚌. (𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝚒𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝)
Wally and Frank belong to partycoffin along with the entirely of welcome home.
𝙽𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚋𝚘𝚛(𝚢𝚘𝚞)𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚆𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎
𝙽𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝
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It was a perfectly normal day. It was sunny and warm and all of the neighborhood was busy doing their own things. It was quite but not that quite. And you decided that today you would spend time with your favorite puppet, WALLY! He was always so fun to hang out with! And today was so perfect! It would be the obvious choice to spend time with him. . .Oh how wrong you were.
Right. Back to the present.
You were in Wally's home just chatting. Talking about random things that came to mind. Everything was going smoothly. . . until-
"And as I was saying he- oh! Neighbor! You've got something on your shirt!" "Huh? Oh it's okay! Really it doesn't-" "No No Neighbor. I insist that I wipe it off." Before you could protest any further his hand wiped a bit of dust. . . off your side . . . That caused you to flinch and jump a little and also let out a small squeak sound.
"Neighbor, what was that? Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" He asked with genuine concern in his voice. It truly made you feel kind of bad. If only it wasn't so darn embarrassing to say! "Yes!- yes! I'm okay! It's just that it- uh- it tickled a little. " he tilted his head a little in confusion. " 'Tic . . . kled'? What's that? Is it a human thing?" "Well it-" "Oh, I think Frank told me about it! They said it makes people laugh, right? Well, puppets aren't really 'ticklish', BUT, I did hear humans were~" you definitely did not like that tone in his voice. You quickly got up to leave, but Wally had other ideas and held (not too tight) on your arm. "Oh Neighbor~ you surely wouldn't mind if I tickled you right?" "Wally wait!-" "Come on Neighbor! I just want to learn something about you~" and with that Wally (gently) pushed you back on the couch, facing him, tickling your sides.
"WAIT! WAIT! WALLY WAIT- AHAHAHAH!" "Oh my! Neighbor, I never knew this would be so exhilarating! And you're laughing so much so this must be fun for you!" You couldn't tell if he was teasing you or not. It was so hard to tell because of how calm his voice sounded. "MAHAYBE IT'S FUHAHN FOHOR YOUOUH! IT'S NAHAT FAHAHIR!" "And how is that exactly? Your face says it all Neighbor ~ ha ha , I can tell you're having a blast." "IM NOHOHOT!" after a minute Wally was getting quite bored and decided he would start to tickle-sorry- "study" your armpits.
"Hm. I wonder. Can humans be ticklish in other places? Well, it wouldn't hurt to try! would it Neighbor?~" "NOHOHO!" "No? Well then if you're okay with it." "THAT ISN'T WHAT I - MEAHAHANT! NO NO NO! STOHOP!" You jumped at the oh so sudden change of spots. "Wow! Haha, are all humans this jumpy when they get tickled?" You really couldn't keep your arms up even if you tried. Making a short stop to Wally's "vicious" attack. "Oh dear. Neighbor, it appears you have trapped my hands. Guess that means you'll have to raise your arms to free them~" you breathe for a few seconds to replenish your lungs then give him an answer. "Nohoh! If I raise my arms you'll just tickle me again!" "Now Neighbor! I would never do that! I'm honestly quite offended you would think such a thing!" HE WAS LYING RIGHT THOUGH HIS WORDS! After he said that you gave him an answer that the second you said it you instantly wanted to take it back. "You lair! If I raise my arms you'll just keep tickling me!" He let out a very dramatic gasp and put a hand over where his heart would be as if to show he was very "offended" by what you just said. "What!? Why!- Me the ever so honest and truthful Wally Darling a liar!? How very rude you Neighbor! And to say we're such good friends to!? I just wanted to learn about you! But clearly you deserve so type of punishment for that. Looks like I'm going to have to teach my littlest Neighbor some manners." There was a pool of dread inside your stomach. Just what was he gonna do with you!? You were pretty scared judging from the tone in his voice on that second to last sentence. You train of thoughts was ruined as he grabbed one of you legs and face your stomach on lap. You shut your eyes closed excepting something to happen to you. . . but it never came . You opened one of your eyes slightly, that when Wally chose to dig all 8 of his fingers into your stomach making you squeal loudly in shock. "Tickle tickle little Neighbor. I wonder what the whole Neighborhood would think if they found out about such a adorable little weakness you have?" Your eyes widened when he said that. Would he really tell everyone about this? No no of course not he would never do that! . . . Right? "NOHOHO DON'T!" "Now now Neighbor. It's impossible to make out what you are saying over allll of your giggling. It was such a discovery to find out such light and simple touches could make you humans laugh so darn much." "NOHOHO PLEASE STOHOP! I LEARNED MY LESSON I SWEAHAR!" Your pleads fell on deaf ears unfortunately. "You want to know what the best part about this is Neighbor? You can never get me back! How lucky is it that I happen to not be ticklish anywhere? That means I could tickle you again and again and again and again and again and you could never be able to do the same because puppets aren't ticklish like humans. Isn't that fun, Neighbor ~?" "NOHOHO WALLY I TAKE IT BACK I SWEAHAR!" He softly sighed and said "Ha ha. okay okay , I suppose you've learned your lesson Neighbor. But just so we are clear . . . " he leaned down close to your ear and whispered "I won't hesitate to do that again. I find it absolutely adorable that you can have such reactions over that and I won't hesitate to tell the whole~ neighborhood about this cute little quirk you have [Reader]~ Are we on the same page?" You quickly replied," NO! No! I get your point really!" "Well, if you say so. Run along now little Neighbor it's getting late, and you have a big day ahead of you tomorrow. After all, I'm sure everyone will be curious about such a adorable little "gift" you humans have~."
Oh dear. I don't think he'll ever let you live this down.
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Flirting With Pranks
Because I wanted these two to laugh and be happy together
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"Gale!" 
"Astarion!"
The pale elf doubled over in his bout of hysterical laughter. He dropped his book on the ground in favor of holding his abdomen, which was tingling as his nerves were toyed with. He tried to fight the bubbling laughter before giving in to the urge - it was too strong. The tingling was turning into invisible yet solid touches, pinching up his hips and sides. 
Astarion collapsed to his knees. "Whahat the FUCK Gahahale?! It tihihickles!"
"It does? Good! It's supposed to."
Astarion slapped a hand over his ear as some invisible soft instrument flicked over it. "Whyhyhy?!"
"I wanted to hear you laugh, darling. And I wanted it to be fun for you." He put his hands on his hips with a satisfied grin. He had never seen Astarion so out of control - the elf had flopped face-first to the ground and was writhing. "It lasts about as long as that laughing curse you keep casting on us in camp."
"Yohou're awful!" Astarion squealed as the tickling moved into his armpits, and his legs kicked out in wheels. 
"I can't help but notice you aren't begging for it to stop, darling. Where does it tickle most? I want to know so I can focus the magic there."
Astarion was not about to tell Gale the magic all seemed to jump around his worst spots, making him spasm and twist in his giggle bouts. He couldn't, and didn't dare, imagine what it would be like for all of his worst spots to be tickled at once. His arms went up and down as his hands tried to soothe his tingling skin. "Fuhuck you!"
"More experimentation it is. I don't mind! You had me cackling like a damn loon yesterday, you know? Wyll and Karlach got the best cuts of meat for dinner and I got bone broth. Clear. Bone. Broth."
"I'm sohohorry!"
"Well yeah, you are now."
"Aha! Heh. Heheh…" The tickling slowed and disappeared, leaving Astarion panting hard on the ground. He was not left alone for long though - Gale sat himself down on the other's thighs and wriggled his fingers into the exposed stomach lying before him. "GAHAHALE!"
"I had no idea you were actually ticklish dear, I simply must try this for myself."
"Oho no you dohohon't!" A struggle ensued, or started to, because Astarion was still a panting mess from the magic tickle attack. He tried to grab Gale's hands as they snaked up his sides and to that bottom rib, but he was too clumsy and panicked to stop the wizard from making him cackle. He squeezed his eyes shut and caved as the other played his ribs like some instrument. "Nohohoho! Gale, haha, GAHALE, stahp! NAHAT THERE! THAT! HAHA! FAHACK! Yes, yehehes, gohoho bahahack dohown! Get awahay FROM OHAHAHA! THEHERE!"
Pinches turned into loops and swipes, then stopped, and Astarion's cackling slowed to gasping giggles. He managed to open his eyes and give Gale a pleading look. 
"Your real laugh is adorable, you know that?" He said fondly. 
"Yohou're an insufferable asshole."
"Are you going to stop casting that laughing spell on us around camp now that I perfected one of my own? Because I can tickle you all day long, darling."
"I…" His smile faltered as he thought, and it returned as a playful and practiced smirk. "As awful as that was, darling, I think it is awfully strange that you created such a playful spell just for me. That wasn't designed to be a one time use, was it? I mean, here you are, on top of me-"
"Oh my gods Astarion."
"And you know? I rather like the attention. And I think you want to make me laugh. Keep making your teasing, playful spells for me Gale, it makes me feel special. Now get off of me so I can exact my revenge when you least expect it."
"It makes you feel- oh you do want another round is what it is? Projecting your feelings onto me, like you aren't the one making us laugh first, I see right through you," His hands began to glow, but the vampire had time to recover. Astarion twisted and threw Gale off, and they wrestled for control. "I'm not giving in!…NO!" Giddy giggles filled the air as they jabbed at each other, and Gale found himself weakening to protect his sensitive stomach. "I'll blow you up you ass, you get that finger OUT of my AHA! SHIRT! "
"Found the tickle button," Astarion had gained the upper hand, literally, and kept wiggling his finger in Gale's navel. The wizard's hands fell to protect himself. "Now we…are…on…the saaaame page. I may be ticklish, but you seem to be far worse off than I. Is that why you felt the need to cheat with magic?"
Gale was giggling too hard to answer. The tables had turned and he was drained from his earlier magic use.
"This is fun dear, and now that I know you're enjoying yourself here too," Astarion paused to admire the man below him. He ran his hands over Gale's stomach to soothe his nerves. "Well," he chuckled. "I prefer being the one to make you laugh. Remember that next time you start a fight I will always finish." He collapsed beside Gale on the ground. They caught their breath together, and Astarion broke the silence once they were quiet again. "So can you teach me that spell? I want to see if Lae'Zel is-"
"No."
"But-!"
"I hate wasting a revival scroll, dear. If that power were in your hands this whole camp would either be at your mercy or I would have to keep bringing you back after they kill you."
"What if I only use it on you?"
"Even worse. If you want to tickle me you have to be brave about it."
"A challenge…I accept. Now cuddle me, if the group isn't back by sundown we can keep playing."
"Gladly, darling."
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squigglewiggles · 3 months
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Hey There! I'm not sure if you remember from the first blog, but I think I requested a Welcome Home TK Fic, with Julie and Frank going into the woods
Hello, There! I do remember! Here you go, I will re-post it for you! I apologize, I completely forgot what I named it!
Warning, this is a tickle fic!
Hanging Vines
“OOH! Frank! Look at that one there!” Julie squealed. Out in the neighborhood, Frank and Julie were out catching bugs and critters of all sorts. The heat was near overwhelming with the sun shining down on the two puppets, but the breeze was enough to keep them from getting too warm. The smell of fresh flowers and nature surrounded them as they frolicked around, looking for insects.
“Yes, Julie I see it,” Frank recoiled as Julie shouted in his ear, “However, that one is quite extraordinary!” Frank smiled. He ran over to the bug that had just landed on a nearby flower. Julie followed.
The bug appeared to be a beautiful butterfly! The wings were beautifully colored with vibrant pigments, which stood out further with a shimmering iridescent tint. Frank Pulled out his magnifying glass, but the critter flew away closer to the forest before he could get a good look!
“Hey! I wasn’t done with you yet!” Frank exclaimed. He ran after the creature with Julie still trotting along after him. It landed once more, just outside of the forest. Frank pulled out his magnifying glass once more and took a look at the butterfly. He got a few more seconds of looking before Julie crashed into him! Her attention was caught by a dragonfly whizzing around, so she was not looking ahead and bumped right into him, knocking him into the forest. 
“AH! Julie, you have to be more careful! Now I’m covered in dirt-” Frank paused, as he was laying on the ground of the forest, he felt something tug at his wrist and ankle. He looked down to see vines wrapping around his arms and legs, which soon pulled him deeper into the forest.
“A-Ah, what?? Julie! H-Help- GAH!” Frank yelped. He tried to clamber out, but before he could even move an inch, the vines had grown too strong. They lifted the gray puppet up into the air.
“FRANK! What’s going on??” Julie yelled to them. She tried to help by pulling him down, but the vines had gotten her too. Before they knew it, both of them were hoisted into the air by huge green creeping plants. Julie tried to crane her neck to see if Frank was alright, but she stopped once she heard a familiar sound. Frank started to giggle hysterically, which caused Julie to wonder…
“Frank? What’s so funny!?” She called out. Before long, she was filled in on the situation. Another vine had slowly creeped up to Julie’s torso. It started to lightly scratch and wiggle at her sides and tummy, causing her to squeak and cackle at the sensations. Frank was getting similar treatment, as the vines had worked their way up towards Frank’s neck, wiggling against the sensitive skin.  
The two puppets were wiggling, giggling, blushing messes as the vines had their way with them. The teasy plants were relentless and seemingly taking note of what made Frank and Julie squeal and thrash the most. From pinching to wiggling to vibrating to tracing, there was not a single thing these vines did not try.
“HEHEHEY! LEHET UHUHS DOHOHOWN! HEHEHAHA!” Julie squealed in her most demanding voice, which was not very demanding at all. At once, the vine suddenly dropped her, only to catch her by the ankle so that she was dangling upside down from her leg. Julie yelped. In this new position, she was now left utterly defenseless. The vine that had previously been working at her torso was now making its way up towards her foot. It came up and peeled off her high heel, then started scratching ruthlessly at the arch of her foot. To say that Julie screeched would be a complete understatement.
“AAAHAHAHAAHAHA NOHOHAHAHA NAHAHAT THEHEHERE EEEEE! NAHAT THEHE TOHOHOES!!” She pleaded, but to no avail. The vines continued exploring her tender tootsies, while also moving to tickle up her leg, to her knees and thighs.
While Julie was losing it, Frank was in his own predicament. His shirt had been lifted up, his hair was a mess, and his cheeks were as red as the tomatoes in his garden. The creeping plants had moved from his neck and shoulders to his tummy and sides, as well as his loser back and thighs. His laugh was squeaky and high pitch, as well as scattered with snorts and squeals of all sorts. Involuntary flinches and squirms took over his frame as the vines traversed his body. 
“PLHEHEHAHAAHA! *snort* HAHAVE MEHERCHYHYHY! NAHAHAT THEHERE, PLEHEHEASE!!” Frank wailed. The vines did not budge as he begged and writhed. All of his most tender spots being hit at once was nearly too much to bear, but these vines seemed to know just the right pressure and technique to keep him from going over the edge, which made it all the more maddening. 
Before long, both Frank and Julie were nearing a limit. Their minds were foggy with glee, and their laughs were breathy and weak. After what seemed like an eternity of skittering, wriggling, scritching, and teasing, everything stopped at once. The vines set them down ever so gently, and rubbed their tummies, feet and backs. After both of them had calmed down, the vines recoiled back into the earth. 
“Oh, goodness… Are you alright, Frankie?” Julie questioned.
“Uhm.. yes, I’m quite alright. Are you?” Frank responded. Julie sat up, then crawled over to help Frank up. They both sat together for a minute. Both of them a hot mess, with hair and clothes ruffled up, looked at each other with a knowing look. 
“Yes, I’m alright, Dearie…” Julie paused for a moment, “You liked that, didn’t you?” Julie smirked.
“Wha- I- Uhm, well… yeah…” Frank said sheepishly.
“Hah, knew it!” Julie teased, “I did too. Fun, right?”
“Pfft, yes, I suppose. You’re such a little sponge for tickles, aren’t you?” Frank teased back.
“HAH, yeah I am! I have no shame in that.” Julie Beamed.
“I can tell.” Frank Mused. He stood up, Julie following. Just as they stepped out of the forest, a butterfly landed on Frank’s nose. Both of them froze, realizing it was the same butterfly from before. 
“Frank!” Julie gasped. “Look!”
“I see it, Julie.” Frank said, calmly. 
All of their worries had been taken from them by those vines. They went home to gather themselves and restore their earlier appearances, soon after spending the rest of the day together looking at the beauty of the insects they found. Both more calm and relieved of stress than they were before. 
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itzsana-kiddingmenow · 7 months
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Pillow Fight:
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sure!!! the post reached 20 so of course!
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3racha has a special place with me istg 😭✨
𝒍𝒆𝒆: 3RACHA
𝒍𝒆𝒓: 3RACHA
𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘦𝘢 𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭i𝘯𝘨! 💗
𝕥𝕨: pillow violence lol
𝕥𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥: @dandyboyseungmo @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae
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The scene was almost comical. Chan was heavily immersed in his work, drowning out the background noise as the rest of 3RACHA, Changbin and Jisung, were throwing pillows at each other while giggling loudly.
Chris groaned loudly. "You do know you're supposed to be working, right?" He commented, swinging his head around dramatically as the other two boys mocked him, giggling in between.
"C'mon hyung, loosen up a bit! "Jisung yelled, bouncing up and down on the bed.
“Yeah, we've been working so much recently. You could use a break too!" Changbin giggled, hugging the grumpy kangaroo from behind.
Chris cursed himself for allowing the younger boys 6 cupcakes earlier. It was almost impossible to focus on anything when they were practically bouncing off the walls in a sugar rush.
‘Maybe I do need a break. It’s been a while since I had fun with-’
"Ah!" Chan shrieked as a pillow hit him hard in the back of his head. He spun around and glared at a very guilty Han, who was trying to act innocent.
Chris slammed his laptop shut. Oh it was SO on.
Jisung was tackled by a very giggly kangaroo seconds later. He could hear Changbin’s happy cheering in the background as he wrestled playfully with Chan, adrenaline rushing through his body as the two boys fought for the upper hand.
Finally, Chris managed to straddle Han’s waist, cackling evilly as he raised a pillow over his head, seconds away from bringing it down on the defenseless quokka.
Jisung could hear Changbin’s dramatic gasp and commentary in the background. So Han did the only thing he could. His hands shot down and massaged into the sensitive hips of the older, smiling as the boy promptly cackled and collapsed next to Jisung, dropping the pillow as his arms desperately shot down to protect his poor torso.
Jisung knew he had made a mistake. It wouldn't take much for the kangaroo to tickle him to tears while defenseless. He needed to make the first move.
Han motioned to Changbin to help him while he struggled to pin Chan down.
“Hmmm…why should I help you?" Changbin reasoned. Jisung became frantic. Just the mere thought of the boys overpowering him made him shiver. 
“Uh- Remember when Chan hyung held your arms down when Minho hyung got revenge on you for tickling him yesterday? Don't you want revenge?" Han questioned as the bunny flushed bright red at the mention of him getting wrecked.
“Ugh. Fine." Bin gave in, flashing Chan a bright smile when the older squealed in fear.
Changbin was easily able to push Chris down, rip his arms away from his sides and hold them high above his head.
"No! No, this isn't fahahair! STAHAHAP YOUHU MEHEHEANIES!" Chan screeched loudly as Jisung dug his fingers into the older's hypersensitive sides. The poor boy bucked up and down as he laughed, face tinted red.
After a while, Changbin felt a little sorry for the eldest.He decided to grant him a little freedom, letting go of his arms and scrambling a few feet away.
Han looked at the bunny in complete betrayal. “You little-hahahah!" Jisung yelled as Chan
scribbled his fingers wherever he could reach. Changbin approached slowly, before suddenly digging into Han’s back ribs from behind.
Jisung twisted side to side, hysterically laughing as he crumbled under the two pairs of hands tickling him.
"PLEASE GUHUHUYS IM SAHAHARRY AHAHA NAHAT THERE!" Jisung screeched as Chan's fingers found their way to the ace's belly button.
Soon enough, Chan let up, followed by Bin as Jisung panted for air.
"Hey Jisung!" Chan called cheerfully. "What is it?" Jisung responded.
“Don't you think it's a little unfair that our dear dwaekki was involved in this fight but hasn't been tickled yet?” Chan questioned, glancing at the younger while speaking.
"You're right." Jisung flashed a very nervous Changbin a very evil smile.
"Wait wait. We can talk this out. There's no need to- AHHHH!" Changbin screamed as Chan very suddenly bolted at the younger, Han following close behind.
The three boys ran through the dorm, starting a very dramatic chase as a very frantic Changbin was pursued by two vengeful men.
However, it was all over when suddenly Minho casually appears around the corner and catches hold of Changbin’s wrists.
“Wha-HEY! Let me go!” Bin yelled. "No can do. This is what you get for tickling me earlier." Minho responded as he handed the boy's wrists to a very satisfied Chris. 
"He's all yours now! See ya!" Minho walked back to his room.
Chan threw the shorter over his shoulder, not even fazed when the rapper pounded on his back, pleading for mercy.
"Oh! You caught him!" Han exclaimed, delighted. "Yup. And now we're gonna wreck him. Right Binnie?" 
"NOOO!" Changbin screeched as Chan pinned him down with his arms stretched high above his head.
"Wait! You don't have to do this!" Bin yelled, squeezing his eyes shut when Chan wiggled his fingers at him from above his head.
"Too late!" Jisung responded, digging his fingers into the rapper's tummy, immediately lifting his shirt and blowing a long raspberry right on his belly button.
“YAHAHAHA!" Bin choked on another peal of laughter forcing its way out his throat.
Chan joined in, blowing air in Changbin’s ears as his fingers wiggled deep in the crevices of the boy’s bare ribs, as Bin’s shirt had ridden up earlier.
Changbin was thrown into hysterics almost immediately, the two pairs of hands roaming his body reducing him into an incoherent mess.
“PLEHEHEASE IHIHIM SAHAHAHARRY! STAHAP STAHAHAHAP YOUHU BUHULLIHIES!” Changbin let out one last burst of cute cackles before his laughter went silent, and Chan let go of his arms out of pure pity for the boy.
Changbin promptly shot his arms down as he pushed at Jisung's wrists desperately.
When Jisung didn't let up, the bunny knew he had to stop the younger himself. He pushed his fingers and vibrated hard into what he assumed was the younger's v-line.
Han let out a loud shriek. "OKAHAHAY IM DOHOHONE! Don't tickle me!" He finally let up.
The three boys lay exhausted on the bed. Chan lastly traced the hangul of his name on Jisung's stomach and Changbin’s ribs, loving the cute giggles the two breathed out.
It had been a long day. So the boys took a well deserved nap.
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dumbstuffsstuff · 10 months
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Admit It || Lee!Zhongli || Genshin Impact
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Lol I lied guys, I am still hyperfixated on Genshin but I’ve also got new things coming and decided to write a fic just for funsies.
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Zhongli is a very calm and charismatic man. He never gets overly excited, angry, or annoyed. This bothers Childe. How can Zhongli control his temper so well? One day, something manages to really get under the Geo Archon’s skin, and Childe is determined to make Zhongli admit that he’s angry.
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Pairing: Zhongli and Childe
Lee!Zhongli
Ler!Childe
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Zhongli, Rex Lapis, Morax, leader of the Adeptus, the Geo Archon. He goes by many names. Zhongli is a character, that’s for sure. No matter the situation, Zhongli always knows how to stay composed. He never lets anything get to him. He never takes criticism personal.
Most people enjoy this quality in Morax. By most, that means everyone except Zhongli’s (friend? rival? partner?) Childe.
Childe can be the exact opposite compared to Zhongli. While the ginger is normally a playful guy who likes to joke around, he is susceptible to losing his temper quickly. He gets irritated at small things. One of the small things being Zhongli’s ability to avoid annoyance.
It’s especially frustrating at times when Childe finds something to scold Morax about or when they’re arguing, and Zhongli will sip tea and avoid eye contact, all while brushing the redhead off and chuckling at his distress.
That all stands until today.
Childe had decided to stay in the hotel in Liyue for a few days to take some time off. He was stressing lately and needed a break. He lay on the cushioned sofa and tried to read a book to keep himself busy, but he was overall bored. That was until a trio burst through the door.
Childe jumps and whips his head around to see the intruders. It’s Aether and Paimon with a flustered Morax behind them. Aether is spewing affirmations at Zhongli in an attempt to comfort him, but the adeptus finds himself pacing around the hotel room.
“Yeah, just let yourself into my room why don’t you?” Childe teases and recieves a glare from Morax.
“Those fatui harbingers are nothing but rats,” Zhongli scoffs and flops down on the couch next to Childe.
“Whoa, hey now, I’m right here?” Tartaglia places a hand on his chest to look hurt, “what’s gotten into you?”
Aether clears his throat, “Uh we ran into some unfriendly harbingers… They really know how to throw around insults.”
Zhongli groans, “let us not retell the story.” He crosses his arms and taps his foot on the floor.
“No worries, Aether,” Childe waves, “I’ll handle it.”
Aether seems grateful and grimaces before awkwardly leaving the scene. Now it’s just the ginger harbinger and Rex Lapis.
“They had the audacity to make fun of me for not having any mora. I’m not broke, I just didn’t bring any with me!”
“Hold on,” Childe interrupts, “are you… angry?”
“Me?” Zhongli scoffs, “Not at all. I’m just confused!”
“You’re totally angry right now, look at you! You’re like steaming!” Childe laughs, “I’ve never seen you this emotional before.”
“I’m not!” Zhongli growls and glares at Childe again. At first, Childe is somewhat afraid. But a smirk forms on his face instead.
“It’s not healthy to hide your feelings,” Childe wraps an arm around Zhongli, placing his gloved hand on the other’s waist.
“I’m not hiding anything.”
“But you are~” Childe pokes his side, making Zhongli flinch, “just admit that you’re angry.” Childe begins to wiggle all ten fingers gently against Zhongli’s waist.
“N-No- Ajax! W-Wahat are you d-doing?” Morax squirms in his spot, afraid to make any other movements that may enhance the ticklishness of the ginger’s fingers.
“I’m tickling you,” Childe grins at the sight of a blush forming on Zhongli’s nose bridge, “I didn’t think you’re ticklish, Morax. But it appears you are.”
“I-Ihi’m nahat.”
“Then why do you laugh when I stroke your sides?”
“A-Ahaha… I-I’m nohot laughing- hrk!”
“Yeah right,” Childe then scribbles all over the dragon’s ribs, tickling up and down and poking each bone.
“PAHahahaha! C-Chihihilde! Stohop that!” Zhongli’s blush darkens, he tries to sound irritated, but his genuine smile doesn’t allow him to.
“See? You’re smiling now, isn’t it great?”
“NOHOHO! Ihit isn’t!” Childe kisses the back of Zhongli’s neck, brushing his long ponytail to the side to add to the sensations. Morax scrunches his shoulders to avoid the tickles, and squeezes his arms around his waist to stop the attack on his side.
“ChihiHIHILDE! PleheHEase! I-it- Ihit tihihickles!”
“Oh? So you ARE ticklish? You admit it?”
“Y-Yehehes!! Now stohohop!”
“Hmm… But you lied to be the first time. I think that shouldn’t go unpunished,” Childe creeps closer and closer to the dragon’s underarms. In return, Morax squirms and jolts to escape but he’s weakened by the tickling.
“AHA! Nonono! Chihihilde! NOHOT THEHERE! Plehehease!”
“Not here? Well, are you going to admit that you’re angry?”
“IHIHI AM NOHOT ANGRY!”
“Suit yourself,” he shrugs. He digs into Zhongli’s underarms and he goes nuts. Zhongli bucks his hips and screeches.
“AHAHAJAX!! PLEHEHEHEHEASE! STAHAHAP! IT REHEHEALLY TIHIHICKLES!”
“Wow! I didn’t expect you to be so ticklish!”
“SHUHUHUT UHUP!”
“Now that’s not nice,” Childe teases. He blows raspberries into his neck while continuing his assault on his armpits.
“BUAHAHAHAHAH! AHAHALRIHIHGHT! YOHOU WIN! YOU GOT MEHEHEE! QUIHIT IHIT!”
“I win? So you admit you were angry?”
“YEHEHEHHES! I ADMIHIHIT IT! STOHOHOHP IT!”
“Oh, alright,” Childe rolls his eyes and stops the attack. Zhongli curls in on himself, gasping for air and then leaning into the ginger.
“Aw look at you. Don’t you feel better?”
“Y-yehes… I-I feehehel much behetter. Thank you, Ajax…” Zhongli places a hand on Childe’s cheek, smiling.
“Ahem,” Childe enjoys the touch until he feels Zhongli begin to wiggle his fingers, “H-Hey!” Childe immediately gets up, letting Zhongli roll over onto the floor.
“Oho? What’s wrong Childe?”
“Zhongli…”
“Cant handle what you dish out, hm?”
“Stay back!” Childe blocks his exposed stomach and sprints out of the room.
“You can run, but i’ll catch you!” Zhongli chuckles and takes his time to catch Childe, since it wont be hard to.
Fin
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anxious-lee-ler · 8 months
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Sunny Skies
Eclipse smirked down at his lover. He was holding Sun in his lap with his hands behind Eclipse's neck, wrists gently tied together with ribbon. "Hello my Sunflower~" Eclipse purred as he nuzzled the smaller sized daycare attendant's neck. This action alone made Sun squeak with nervousness.
"Aha- H-hello 'Clipsy-" Sun giggled as he squirmed in Eclipse's lap. He wasn't uncomfortable, Eclipse was built with plush padding after all.
"You seem squirmy~ Whatever has you so giggly~?" Eclipse started to trace Sun's sides and stomach, making the latter squeal and start giggling even louder. "I'm not even doing anything, my dear~"
Sun whined as he barked out a laugh when Eclipse hit a sweet spot. "Oh~? My, my, that sure made you jump~ I barely even touched you~! Your bellybutton dent must be bad~ I should circle it with a marker one day as I doodle~"
"NAHAO!! Th-that's evil!!" Sun squeaked out.
"Me? Evil?" Eclipse pulled his hands away in mock defense. "Oh, no, no~! What would be evil is this~!"
Sun nervously smiled and soon snorted as Eclipse started wiggling his fingers in his field of vision. As soon as Sun looked away with his rays spinning, Eclipse struck, squeezing along the sides of Sun's upper torso.
"AH! HAhahaheeee!! 'Clihihihihpsyyy!!"
"Yes, my Sunflower~?" Eclipse purred as he pulled his hands away again. "You having fun, my love~?"
Sun kicked his feet as he turned his head around to bury it in the bigger animatronic's chest. "How sweet~ I take that as a yes~"
To that, Sun dramatically huffed and turned his face back around with a blushy pout expression. Only to be met with wiggling fingers poised over his tummy again, making him shriek with surprise. Oh that little-
"ECLIPSE!!" He yelped.
"Yes, my dear~?" Eclipse chuckled with glee. He loved seeing his lover's flustered expression.
Sun pouted once again, letting his hands slump as Eclipse pulled away once again. What Sun didn't expect was for Eclipse to stiffen. "Hm?" He hummed with curiosity.
"D-dohon't worry about it, S-Suhunny-!" Eclipse giggled as he tried to move his head away without thinking.
"Hmmm…~ I hear giggly giggles~!" Sun smirked tracing Eclipse's neck with his fingers.
"YoHU! Doho NAhat!" Eclipse whined, scrunching his shoulders.
But Sun knew better. In fact he softened his features as he heard the jingling of a bell as Eclipse wagged his tail. "Such a happy baby~! Yes you are~!"
"NAHA! Dohohohon't dohoho that, meheheheanie!" Eclipse snorted.
"So Iiii'm the meanie now, hmmm~? My oh my quite the tURN!? EEEEEEEK!!!" Sun shrieked as he suddenly felt a wiggling finger in the dent on his stomach.
A blushing Eclipse leaned in to nuzzle Sun's neck, making the ladder squeaky. "Oh Sunflower… Yohuhu never learn doho you~?" Eclipse chuckled, doing the best he could to tease Sun through his own flustered giggles.
Sun squealed once more… This was definitely going to be a long night of laughs~
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veryblushyswitch · 8 months
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Aa hello!! If you feel up for it, I'd love to request 14. with ler Hanako and lee Minamoto!✨️
Come at me. I dare you.
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Summary: Kou quickly loses a rematch with Hanako. But Hanako won’t let him be a sore loser.
Lee: Kou
Ler: Hanako
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“What did you just say?” Hanako questioned. The wind on the rooftop of the school making some leaves fly across the ground in dramatic effect.
“Come at me. I dare you.” Kou stood his ground. Planting his feet firmly and holding his fists up in a fighting stance. Needless to say, he looked kind of silly. In Hanako’s opinion at least.
“Oh~ you’re really picking a fight with me?” Hanako flew up to Kou’s face almost causing Kou to flinch, but he kept himself still despite the uncomfortable popping of his personal space bubble.
“Do you not remember what happened last time? And that was when you had your staff.” Hanako gave Kou a boop to his nose. Kou glared at the spirit in front of him. “Like I said. Come at me. I dare you.”
In all honesty, he wasn’t that enraged. He was more so… bored. Bored and annoyed with Hanako. He thought if he could beat him in a fight that maybe he could get some respect from the specter.
“If you say so~” Hanako shrugged before rushing forward at the speed of light. Kou yelped, not ready for the quickness of the ghost. Kou stumbled back a bit when they collided. Hand in hand each trying to get the other one off balance. Hanako smiled the whole time, his feet not even touching the ground.
Within a few minutes, Kou found himself on the ground in the same position as their last fight. Admitting defeat, Kou laid flat on his back, arms outstretched palms to the sky.
“Gotcha again~” Hanako teased, making himself comfortable on Kou’s thighs. Even going as far to lean forward on his elbows, each one on the side of Kou’s waist. His face inches away from Kou’s. Kou didn’t say anything and just turned his face to the side.
“Aww c’mon. Don’t be a sore loser.” Hanako say up, using Kou’s sides to push himself up. A strangled squeak filled the silent roof, Kou slapping his hands across his lips. Hanako smirked. Oh this was going to be fun.
“Lemme see that smile, Minamoto!” Hanako moved his hands to start squeezing at the sensitive skin on Kou’s sides. Kou gasped and grabbed onto Hanako’s wrists.
“N-Noho! Stohop it!” Kou gripped onto the ghost and tried his hardest to keep his giggles at bay. It was a pretty hard task. Kou was… very ticklish. To say the least.
“Aww~ is the little exorcist a little ticklish?” Hanako teased moving his hands up to Kou’s ribs. This caused loud laughter to pierce the air around them. “Or should I say really ticklish! My gosh, Kou, you’re super ticklish aren’t you?” Hanako continued to squeeze and prod in between each ticklish bone.
Counting each rib out loud one by one to make Kou squeal and squirm with each tickle and squeeze. He even “lost count” a few times just to start over again and again. Kou stopped gripping Hanako’s wrists and resorted to trying his hardest to squeeze his arms against his sides. But all efforts to stop Hanako’s tickly hands would be useless.
“HAHAHAHAHAHANAHAKOHOHOHO! STAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHEASE!” Kou’s legs kicked against the ground. Hanako just giggled along, kneading circles into the most ticklish parts of Kou’s ribs. Even going as far as to wiggle the fingers that were on his back.
“STAHAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHAHA!” “Sorry I could understand that. Maybe a new spot will help?” Hanako removed his hands giving the poor exorcist a break. The break was short lived when he felt electricity run all up and down his legs.
“Nohohohoho! Nahat the knehehehees!” Kou squealed. His knees always made him let out the most adorably squeal filled giggles according to his older brother. Hanako just giddily laughed as he watched his friend crumble beneath his ghostly ticklish touch.
“You gotta admit this is a pretty cute weakness to have Mr. Exorcist~” Hanako started to scribble underneath Kou’s knees. Kou arched his back with a loud laugh. He reached forward kicking his legs, trying to push Hanako off of him. His strength was depleted, leaving his arms to struggle even lifting themselves off the ground.
“StahahAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHEHEASE! Heheheheheheh! Nohohohoho!” Kou couldn’t focus on anything other than how fucking bad it tickled. Hanako alternating between squeezing the tops of his knees and scribbling the underside. This left Kou victim in stitches and his face a blaze.
After a few more minutes of knee tickles and teases, Hanako stopped and rested his hands on his lap. He still sat on Kou’s waist as he gaped for breath.
“Yohou. Ahahare soho dead. That wahas so mehehean.” Kou’s stomach moved up and down as each breath seemed deeper than the last. His lungs selfishly breathing in all the air they could, as if Hanako could take any. Hanako simply chuckled and floated above his friend. Reaching a hand forward to help the, at first, reluctant Kou. Kou stood up with Hanako’s help, refusing to look into his eyes as he crossed his arms.
“What?! You said I dare you remember.” Hanako hovered next to Kou and gave him a quick scribble to the side. Kou yelped and slapped at the ghostly hand.
“Shuhut up.” He said sternly, but unable to hide the giggle in his voice. Hanako just smiled and wrapped his arms around Kou’s shoulder. A thing he did often to show his appreciation and affection towards the people he considered friends. Kou rolled his eyes and patted him on the head. Maybe one day he’ll be able to beat Hanako in a fight. But for now, he didn’t seem to mind losing as much as he used to.
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sayrasona · 9 months
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tickletastic · 7 months
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Golden Hour
Fandom: Teen Wolf
Ship: Thiam <3
Summary: Theo and Liam spend a lazy eveneing in bed. Day two of Miya and Mia's Tickletober: claws!
The last glimpses of sunlight trickle through the edges of Liam’s window, glittering rays cutting through wherever the curtains don’t cover. You can see the particles of dust floating through the still air, a soft golden filtering the room, slowly dimming as each minute passes. Despite their mid-afternoon nap, Theo is finding it difficult to stay awake. There’s something about being in the warmth of the sun on his face, the fact that he finally has a bedroom, one that smells like him and Liam combined, and the fact Liam’s warm body has been draped across his chest since the afternoon that allows him this serenity. 
He had been trying to read The Old Man and the Sea, a favourite of his, but he had grown distracted by Liam’s laughter, the younger having spent an hour scrolling through TikTok. He could see the soft lines of Liam’s lips, the wrinkles at the corner of his eyes when he smiled at a video of a kitten on a skateboard, or a silly dance. Theo’s book had been forgotten at his side, and he distractedly watched Liam’s TikToks, obscured by curly brown hair. 
Harnessing just enough energy to extend his claws, knowing Liam loved the feeling, Theo started scratching Liam’s head, fingers patiently sifting through soft curls. Liam practically melted, his body somehow relaxing into Theo even more, he lets out a contented hum, growing too distracted to scroll through to the next video on his phone. 
Theo softly massaged Liam’s entire head, going in circles through his hair. He could feel Liam shivering every few minutes, thinking nothing of it considering Liam had resumed his TikTok doom scrolling. Theo continues even as he feels himself slipping, eyes closing as he listens to the audio from Liam’s phone. When the sounds stop, Theo thinks that maybe Liam is dozing off too, cracking one eye open and expecting to see Liam’s soft eyelashes against his cheeks as he falls asleep, instead, he finds Liam’s eyes wide open, biting his lip as pink rises up his cheeks. 
“You alright?” Theo asks, shifting as if he’s going to sit up.
“Wait, I’m comfortable!” Liam puts his hand down flat on Theo’s chest, urging him to stay down. “I’m fine.”
“You sure?” Theo asks, voice soft.
Liam falters, looking up at Theo through his eyelashes and nodding sheepishly, “yeah, it just- it kind of tickled.”
“What tickled?” Theo grins, raising an eyebrow.
“Uh-” Liam starts to blush again, looking down at his hands, “you were scratching behind my ear with your claws.”
Theo can’t help the fondness on his face as he looks down at Liam, blush growing to his ears. He gently extends his claws again, brushing one up against the back of Liam’s ear. Liam brings his shoulder up to his ear, shaking his head. 
Theo repeats the same action on the other side, receiving the same response, and it becomes a back and forth between the two of them until Liam is finally giggling, shaking his head back and forth but doing little else to get away from his boyfriend.
“Nohoho!” Liam giggles throwing his head back as he realizes there’s no way to escape the tickly hands, “ohoho my gohohod!”
Theo’s grin is splitting his face as he looks down at Liam, smiling as bright as the sun. His fingers trail softly down to his chest and ribs, and Liam jolts, squirming from side to side. “Do my claws make it tickle worse, Li?”
“YEHES!” Liam squeals, hair flying everywhere as he thrashes. Theo’s fingers drift down to Liam’s tummy and the younger is down for the count, hysterical, boyish laughter flowing freely. “THEHEHEO NOHOHOHO! NAHAT THEHERE!”
Theo laughs, spidering his fingers in circles over Liam’s soft tummy. He knows Liam is trying his hardest to stay in place, but when he notices Liam losing the fight, nearly thrashing away from Theo entirely, Theo’s fingers slow to a stop. 
Liam pants, giggling and hiccuping throughout, going limp against Theo’s chest. Theo lets his claws go down and attempts to rub the tickling feeling away, stopping when Liam starts to giggle harder again. “You’re being sickeningly adorable right now.”
Liam slaps Theo’s hand playfully, “shuhut up.”
“Never,” Theo says, moving his head down and kissing the top of Liam’s head.
After a while of Liam catching his breath, blush dissipating as the minutes go by, he looks up at Theo, doe eyes on full display, “so, how does nap part two sound?”
Theo laughs, repositioning the two of them so they;re on their sides, Liam as the little spoon, “sounds great, Little Wolf.”
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yourllocalaroace · 9 months
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Take a Break! (Rengoku Birthday Special)
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Lers! Muichirou, Obanai, Gyomei
Lee! Rengoku
NOTE: Happy Birthday to the Flame Hasira!!🥳🔥🔥🔥Felt like it was only fair I did a birthday special for him!
Summary: Rengoku being the Righteous person he is, tries to go on a mission on his Birthday, however the other hashiras won’t stand for that and ‘force’ him to relax
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‘A mission? On your birthday?’ Muichirou questioned, turning his head to the side in confusion.
It was true, the hashiras weren’t supposed to be assigned missions on their birthday, as master Kagaya instisted they spend the day enjoying themselves and relaxing, not having to be troubled with hashira work.
However when a kind old woman gently asked Rengoku when passing him in a village to deliver a package to her grandson, He couldn’t refuse. It was about an 1 hour there and back but it didn’t really bother Rengoku.
Gyomei, Obanai, and Muichirou had spent the day before preparing for Rengoku’s birthday; Obanai in charge of the cake, Gyomei the gift and Muichirou a beautiful bouquet of Rengoku’s favorite flowers (although he did forget about it many times). Everything was ready, and all they were missing was the man of the hour.
‘Haha! I know I know, but it is my duty as a hashira to help those in need!’ Rengoku said with a hearty laugh.
‘Uh uh. No way. This mission can wait. Today is YOUR special day,’ Obanai responded, ‘Just relax for once.’
‘I agree Rengoku, This mission is not urgent so why not leave it and enjoy your birthday?’ Gyomei urged.
‘As much as I would love to, as a hashira it’s my responsibility to carry out this mission, birthday or no birthday that is the dedication I agreed to when accepting this job’ Rengoku replied unmoved.
It was clear Rengoku’s mind couldn’t be changed, his virtuous nature and determination seemed to be outshining now. As much as Rengoku was a role model, he sometimes didn’t know how to relax. Suddenly an idea came to Obanai. He whispered something to Gyomei and Muichirou who nodded in agreement.
Just as Rengoku turned to set off, he felt the strong arm of Gyomei grab him and pull him back, holding his arms up so that he was tiptoeing, he feet barely able to touch the ground.
‘What are you- hnngh!’ He was cut off by the feeling of fingers digging into his sides. He didn’t last long before he bursted out laughing.
‘Nohohohoho! Stohohohop!’ His laugh was a nice sound, a deep distinguished noise, he wriggled in Himejima’s grip as obanai wiggled his fingers into his sides.
‘Obaahahani! Stahap!’ He cried out.
‘No can do,’ he said with a smile, ‘unless you agree to take the WHOLE day off.’ he smirked evilly.
‘Buhuhuut! I cahahahn’t!’ Rengoku stammered.
‘Suit Yourself.’ Obanai said blankly.
He moved his fingers under Rengoku’s uniform, tickling his bare ribs. Muichiro also slipped his fingers under, tickling over his sides and tummy.
AHA! StaHAHAp! nohohohot the riHIHIbss’ he snorted, ‘Dohohn’t!’
‘I would just give in if I were you,’ Muichiro reinforced
‘I agree.’ Gyomei chimed in with a smirk, joining in the action by sneaking his free hand under Kyojuro’s uniform and wiggling his fingers against Rengoku’s bare back and neck. ‘It would be wise of you to do so.’
‘STAHAP! nAHAt Thahahaha- ! I wohohohohn’t give in!’ Rengoku squeaked.
‘I guess we’re gonna have to make this worse then~’ Obanai teased. And with that his hands shot up into Rengoku’s defenceless armpits; his worst spot. Gyomei and Muichiro also increased their tickling.
‘GYAHAHAHAHAAH! STAHAHAP NAAHAHAHAHAT THERE!! PLEEHEEASE! I *squeak* CAHAHAN’T!’ he squirmed around like crazy, resembling a worm trying uselessly to get out of the stone hashira’s iron grip.
‘HAHAHAAH! *squeak* PLEHEHEASE! GAHAHAH!! NAHAHAHAHAAH! NO MOHOHOHRE!’ Tears of mirth began to prick in his eyes.
‘Do you agree to spend your birthday the right way?’ Muichiro asked plainly.
‘YEHEHEHEHES! PLEHEHASE NO MOHOHOMORE!! GAHAAHAHAH! NAHAHAAHAAHAH!!!’
And with that, Gyomei let him free and the flame hashira collapsed in a giggling heap on ground.
‘Hehehe, youhuhu guys…’ Rengoku whispered.
The rest of the day was filled with joy, food, happiness and celebrations. And as Rengoku partied the night away, he thought about how he has such caring comrades.
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