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creative-kny-fics · 6 months
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Advantages of your partner wearing an uncovered uniform:
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(Uzui be careful 😭)
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helloitsghost · 7 months
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Tktober Day 4: Weak Spot
Def not a good thing this is a continuous patter of me posting tktober at 1 am cause my bum ass is busy as shit and is drawing these as we go but hey
At least I know my drawing speed has fixed itself/improved :D
Anyways
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@giggly-squiggily thought you’d like this it’s sanegiyuu :3
Happy with this love that giyuu is smiling but Jesus his haori made me wanna drown in a toilet💀
Anyways see y’all tmrw ima sleep :p
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fluffyweeby · 7 months
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Tickletober day 6 - Chase
Prompts by @tickletober
Another part of my demon slayer check ups. This time the victim was the ✨snake boy! ✨🐍
Happy tktober! 💜
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mah-t-wordblog · 2 months
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I love them so much 🥹
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duckymcdoorknob · 4 months
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MERRY CHRISTMAS DESSIE POO!!!!!! SURPRISE!!! IT’S ME!!!I’M YOUR SECRET SANTA THIS YEAR!!! @fanfic-chan
IM SO GLAD THAT WE’VE GOTTEN CLOSER OVER THESE PAST FEW MONTHS!! ILYSM BESTIEEE!!!
Double surprise!! It’s the fic idea we had in discord ❤️❤️
Send help why is this like the only gif of these two on this site 😭
I hope this isn’t too OOC; I haven’t seen Tengen in a whole season.🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️
Enjoy your novel-sized gift!!!
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Helpful Distraction
Ships: NONE! Zenitsu Agatsuma & Tengen Uzui.
Warnings: this do have tickles in it ngl, mentions of fears and sensitivity to sound.
Prompt: When Tengen notices that Zenitsu is having some trouble in the Entertainment District, he offers a distraction that he remembers from a long-time friend of his.
Tags: REITERATING WITH THE LOVELY @fanfic-chan HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!! THANK YOU TO @nataliewritez FOR ALL OF THE IDEAS ❤️❤️❤️ KNY Taglist: @ticklish-n-stuff, @giggly-squiggily.
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Tengen was not anticipating having to take the three brats with him to the Entertainment District. He wanted to just take the pigtailed girl and make the mission easier. Of course, white-knight Kamado had decided to rescue the girl that he was “tormenting” so harshly… What a job this has turned out to be.
So, here he sat. The moon was high, and the four men were seated on a rooftop, enjoying some shrimp tempura that Tengen had purchased for them.
“Thank you, Mister Uzui!” Tanjiro had beamed when he was handed the small package.
The sound pillar had smiled; he liked this kid’s manners.
Inosuke was… well… Inosuke.
And the little yellow-haired kid... He had muttered a “thangkyou”, but he seemed a bit scared of the city.
Why so?
Well, it seemed like whatever was troubling young Zenitsu was long forgotten. The thunder breathing user was smiling happily on the rooftop, talking ecstatically with his friends and kicking his feet above the absence of ground below them.
All seemed to be going well until a firework went off…
Zenitsu squeaked in discomfort, hands shooting up to cover his ears. When he realized what he had done, a tiny whine of protest escaped his lips as he defeatedly watched his tempura topple off of the roof and plummet into the pit of darkness below his feet. He sighed and stared at it, watching it disappear as it was engulfed by the void. His hands were folded in his lap, his feet stopped kicking, and his eyes that had previously been crinkling shut in joy were now dull and unblinking.
Tengen frowned a bit; poor kid…
He wordlessly held out his own second tempura, shaking his wrist in front of the pouting boy.
The sound pillar was shocked at what happened next. Zenitsu looked up at him with disbelief before smiling and taking it, breaking off a small piece and handing the rest back to the hashira. “Thank you!” He chirped.
Tengen smiled, “No, no. Just take it. I ate before we left this morning.”
“Yeah, but that was this morning. You’re super strong, and you need it more than me,” the blonde argued, shaking his wrist in the same way.
The white-haired male exhaled fondly. He picked up the tempura, but chose to hide it inside of the package. He feigned eating motions, side-eyeing the young slayer, who was much happier and chatting with his friends again.
After a few more minutes, the thunder breathing user’s tummy growled loudly, causing Tanjiro to giggle. “Sounds like someone’s still hungry!”
“Tanjirooooo!” The blonde whined, “don’t embarrass me when Nezuko might hear meeeeeeee!”
The hashira broke into boisterous laughter as Zenitsu hid his face in his hands. He whined as his tummy growled once more. Tengen shook his head with a smile as he tapped the boy’s shoulder. When the blonde looked up at, he was met with a grinning Mr. Uzui offering the other half of the tempura that Zenitsu was sure he had eaten.
He was about to take it when another firework flashed across the sky, causing the blonde to flinch violently.
Tengen frowned. That bad, huh?
The thunder breathing user simply carried on and hesitantly took the tempura, munching on it silently. The other two slayers watched in awestruck silence as the colors illuminated the dark air.
Mid bite, another one crackled, and Zenitsu’s breath hitched a bit. The boy began to cough, and Tengen’s hand found itself on the small of his back, rubbing reassuringly. “Are you okay, kid?”
Before the blonde could reply, a set of three loud fireworks popped and forced the poor slayer’s eyes shut as he whimpered quietly.
A look of remorse found its way to the sound pillar’s face when he heard barely audible sniffles.
“Tanjiro, Inosuke,” he called to the two novice slayers, “here’s some money. Please go get some more food for us; it is evident that our little friend here needs more food to be as flashy as he can!” He dropped a decent amount of coins in the brunette’s hands, shooing the two off. When he could no longer hear their footsteps, he turned to the blonde. “Hey, little man… how’re you hanging in?”
Just then, a giant firework exploded before them. The tears that had been pricking the young slayer’s eyes had fallen as he covered his ears. He buried his head into Tengen’s side, seeking any immediate comfort. “Make them stop… please.”
“Shit- it’s worse than I thought…” he breathed, “It’s alright…” the sound pillar soothed as he lifted his arm to let the boy against his chest. Tengen placed his own hands atop of Zenitsu’s hoping to further muffle the sound. Neither said a word as the boy choked out a cry every time another firework would explode. “I’ve got you, it’s okay…” Tengen would repeat.
The fireworks continued at a torturous pace, with each boom being sporadic enough to keep both on their toes, but routine enough to show both slayers that there would be more coming. Zenitsu blinked away a few of his tears, noticing Tengen’s right eye squinting whenever a firework would boom.
He could hear them tenfold too… and here was Zenitsu who was crying a baby.
It was almost as if the pillar could hear his thoughts too. “Don’t worry about me, kid. I’ve heard much louder through my time as a hashira.”
Zenitsu nodded, shoulders coming up as he cringed from another torturous sound.
Minutes passed and the show seemed to be calming a bit. The sound pillar removed his hands carefully, gently cupping the young boy’s cheeks and swiping his tears away. “Are you feeling any better?”
The blonde nodded, hesitating to pull his arms down. “T-Thanks, Mister Uzui, sir.”
“Don’t mention it.”
A solemn silence passed, and a quick glance from the hashira let him know that the thunder breathing user was still shaking like a leaf in apprehension.
“You know,” Tengen mused, “Kyo has this distraction method that he uses with Senjuro all of the time. Would you like me to try it on you?”
A hesitant nod from the boy—who was still squished against the sound pillar’s side— allowed Tengen to begin to plan his course of action.
“Okay, so I’m going to have to touch you for it, that okay?”
The blonde but the inside of his cheek as he thought. “Y-Yeah,” he finally answered.
“Okay! Time for the flashiest distraction you’ve seen, little man!”
With that, an arm locked over the young slayer, and five fingers found their way to his sides, wiggling with a gentle intensity. The thunder breathing user squeaked a bit and was holding in his giggles.
“I-Is - pffehehe- this a p-part of the- ehehe- the dis-distraction?” Zenitsu managed, body squirming from the ticklish touch.
Another belly laugh erupted from the hashira. “Kid, this is the distraction.”
Zenitsu’s face flushed as he kicked his legs, resting his cheek against the arm ensnaring him. “B-But it— kyeahaha- i-it ti-hihihickles.”
The white-haired male smiled fondly. “Does it? I don’t remember that happening with Senjuro…” he feigned a bit of innocence as his hand moved over the boy’s tummy, clawing at the softness.”
The poor young slayer couldn’t hold it much longer…
“M-Mihihihisteheher Uhuhuhuzuihihihi!”
“That’s me!”
“Ihihihihit- hehehehe- ihihihit tihihihickles!”
“Aw jeez, I would hope so,” the sound pillar replied with fake relief on his tongue, “If it didn’t, I would be letting Kyo down.”
Zenitsu, cheek still resting on Tengen’s arm, giggled helplessly as the hashira prodded around his tummy. His legs were still lightly kicking, but there were no signs of protest from the boy.
“You feeling any better, little guy?”
“M-Mhmhmhmhmhm!”
“Good, good! We’ll get you feeling flashy as ever, and then you can-“
A loud boom penetrated the playful atmosphere, causing Zenitsu to whine and both males to rest his hands over the boy’s ears.
“Damn… I was hoping they’d be over by now,” Tengen grumbled, removing one of his hands to rub the young slayer’s back. “It’s okay… just keep your hands up, alright?”
The blonde nodded; all previous giddiness that he had seemed to have evaporated.
“You’ve never been around fireworks before…. Have you?” Tengen inquired, grabbing Zenitsu and holding him in his lap.
The boy shook his head ‘no’, and Tengen sighed.
“Why don’t I keep distracting you, hmm?” A glint of mischief laced the sound pillar’s words as a smile found its way to his face again.
Zenitsu nodded, eyes still closed.
The white-haired male chuckled at the blonde before pushing some hair out of his face. While he was fourteen, he looked so young in the moment. “Alright, I’m gonna start again…” After the warning, Tengen’s hands descended back onto the boy’s tummy, wiggling against his uniform.
Zenitsu began to giggle softly once again, squirming out of instinct. His hands remained over his ears as his eyes remained shut.
Tengen continued to prod and squeeze at the little guy’s tummy, happy to provide him any relief from the amplified sounds.
As the fireworks boomed, Zenitsu’s own hands and giggling managed to successfully block out the amplified sound. “M-Mihihihisteheher Uhuhuhuzuihihihi! Ihihihits wohohohorkihihihing!”
“Great! Now you make sure you keep your hands up, or else we’ll be back in the same spot,” the sound pillar chimed. “Yep… just keep those arms up!” With that comment, Tengen moved his hands up to scribble at the boy’s ribcage.
The young slayer curled against the hashira, his giggles growing in volume. His legs came up to meet his chest, desperately not wanting to put his hands down. “Hehehehey! Thahahats nohohohot fahahahair!”
“Fair? Oh, kid, you should know by now that not a single bit of me plays fair,” the white-haired male chimed as he lightly prodded at the sensitive bones.
“Eep! Ihihihit tihihihickles!”
“But isn’t it helping? You seem so much more relaxed, little man!”
“B-Buhuhuhut! Hyeahahaha! Tihihihickles!”
“Just keep your arms up, and it’ll be fine!”
After a few more seconds on the young slayer’s ribcage, the sound pillar moved his hands up to scribble under the boy’s arms. Zenitsu squeaked and kicked his feet to the best of his ability.
“M-MihihiHIHISTeheheher UhuhUHUHUHUZui!”
“Oooh! Bingooooo!” Tengen cooed at the blonde, “Someone’s ticklish here!”
“Yehahaha! IhiHIHIHITs sohohohoOHOHO BAHAHad!” Zenitsu wiggled about, but never putting his arms down, or asking for it to stop.
“But would you rather be listening to those fireworks? They getcha’ pretty bad, Mm?”
“NohohOHOHO Wohohohorse thaHAHAHAN yohohou!”
“Ohoho! Some lip! Little guy’s got a bit of sass to him!” Tengen’s playful side—courtesy of Kyojuro—was fully out. “Looks like I’ll have to tickle the attitude outta ya’!”
“WahaHAHAHAIt! NoHOHOHohoho!” Zenitsu’s legs were kicking more rapidly, and yet he still seemed to be completely on board with the tickles.
“Mmm, shoulda’ thought about that, kid.” The sound pillar dug in with a bit more fervor, having to work against the thick uniform. “These damn element-proof suits are annoying… they’re also Tengen-tickle-proof!”
The blonde squealed, feeling the increased sensation instantly. “OHOHOHO MY GOHOHOD. DOHOHO NOHOHOT SAHAHAY THAHAHAT.”
“Oooooh?? Looks like they aren’t quite Tengen-tickle -proof after all!”
The boy’s arm threatened to fall many times, but he kept his hands safely planted on his ears. With little legs kicking, Zenitsu squirmed and laughed with his eyes shut, cheeks dusted pink with mirth.
“Soooo… You wanna tell ol’ Tengen why you haven’t asked me to stop yet?”
Ah! He’d been caught!
“Nohohoho reheheasohohon!”
“Mmm, someone forgets where he is…” the white-haired male brought one hand down to squeeze at the blonde’s side at the same time.
“OKAHAHAY- OKAHAHAY- IHIHIHIHIT MAHAHAHAKES MEHEHE FEHEHEEL SAHAHAHAFE!”
Tengen’s own eyes closed and his lips fell into a pouty frown at the adorable reaction. “Well, little man, seems like you came to the right hashira. This flashy guy is happy to make you feel as safe as you need.”
With both hands returned to the young slayer’s underarms, Zenitsu chuckled a few more times before his arms finally trapped Tengen’s hands.
The sound pillar chuckled. “Hey, I need those.”
“N-Nohohoho! Tihihihickles!”
“Well duh. That’s the whole point of-“ a familiar noise caught his attention, a sense of urgency came across his tone. “Zenitsu, give me my hands.”
“Noooo! You’re gonna tickle me agaaaain!”
“I’m serious, kid, quickly.”
With a look of confusion, Zenitsu hesitatedly freed his attacker’s hands. Within a second, he felt warm palms lightly smack over his ears.
He knew Tengen seemed frantic, but was this really necessary? What was he-
At that moment, the brightest firework the two had seen all night erupted into the air, producing an ear-splitting boom.
Zenitsu looked up at the flinching sound pillar with guilt. “Mister Uzui-“
“I’m okay, I’m okay,” the man answered frantically, more worried about the boy in his arms, “Did I get you in time? I heard the fuse going off, and I knew it would be a big one.”
The boy nodded as he moved to sit up, removing the hashira’s hands from his ears. “You cover yours. I’m okay now.”
The white-haired male chuckled. “No can-do, you’re clearly affected more.”
The blonde bit the inside of his cheek as he sighed. “Yeah… sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry. We were blessed with one of the greatest heightened senses. It just sucks a bit during firework shows.”
“How’d you know what to do? I mean… you really knew how to take care of me.”
“Only a heartless human would let a little kid cry. Hina’s been helping me to be more of a caretaker; the four of us have been talking about having some kids of our own one day, and I need to be prepared.”
Zenitsu smiled at the thought of a baby Tengen toddling about. His smile soon turned to a frown when the man’s words registered. “Hey… I’m fourteen, not a little kid.”
The man chuckled and ruffled Zenitsu’s hair.
The young slayer sat between the Hashira’s open legs, his back turned while resting against the man’s torso. The two perked up when they heard Inosuke’s voice in the distance.
“You okay to be sitting here?” Tengen asked with a hand on the boy’s shoulder.
“Yeah. Inosuke shouldn’t notice, and Tanjiro won’t say a thing.”
After a few moments, Tanjiro’s chiming voice filled their ears. Zenitsu was right; Tanjiro noticed, but did not say a word about the blonde seeking comfort. Inosuke was too engrossed in getting his dinner to say anything.
“Welcome back!” The sound pillar chirped, “What did you end up getting?”
“We found so many inexpensive stalls! I got more tempura for us, mainly because Zenitsu accidentally dropped his; I got some bentos; a few orders of noodles; AND there was a dango vendor!”
The white-haired male smiled. “Is that so? Got any change?”
The sound of clinking coins and crinkling packages was soon heard, and the four were sharing a meal once again. Zenitsu was about to dive into his tempura when the fireworks began again.
The bursts were one right after another, each sound seeming to be louder than the next. He placed the bag next to him as he cried out loudly, ready to cover his ears. To his surprise, Tengen’s warm, calloused hands had covered them first. He looked back at the hashira, and was met with a patient smile. “Eat,” he mouthed.
Zenitsu sighed and slumped against the sound pillar, finally getting to eat the tempura he had been waiting for.
Inosuke looked up from his meal to see a teary-eyed Zenitsu finally enjoying his own. But… why did the god of festivals have his hands over his… his… uh… what was the word? His… um… listening holes? “TANTORO!”
“Tanjiro,” the brunette corrected, unfazed.
“Why is the god of festivals doing that to Monitsu?” A pointed finger brought Tanjiro’s attention back upon the action he had just missed.
“Oh!” he chimed, “You know how I have a really strong nose?”
Inosuke nodded.
“And do you remember how sick I feel when I smell something really strong? And how upset it makes me?”
Another nod.
“Well, Zenitsu’s ears-“
That’s it! That’s the word! Ears!
“-are really strong, maybe a little stronger than my nose. Do you think the fireworks are really loud?”
A nod.
“So if they’re loud for you and I, imagine how loud they are for Zenitsu. It hurts his ears, and it really makes him upset. It’s best for us to not take notice of it; he’s probably really embarrassed.”
A small “ohh” emitted from the blue-haired male. The two sat in silence once more, Inosuke offering Tanjiro a bite of his dango as the two never broke their gaze from the fireworks.
Zenitsu and Tengen watched as well. The colors illuminated the black sky, and to his joy, Zenitsu could barely hear the pops of sound.
He exhaled.
The colors really were beautiful… aren’t they?
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calicocatsarecute · 11 months
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THIS IS SO ADORABLE!!! I love Mui so friggin much!!! And they’re just, so friggin cute I’m gonna cry!
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nataliedrawz · 1 year
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I HAVE FOUND AN ABSOLUTE GEM ONLINE AND DECIDED TO SHARE IT WITH Y'ALL, I'M GOING TO PUT THE CREATOR IN BELOW
Twitter: Krit961
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giggly-toybox · 1 year
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Hi hii, I saw your message, dw lol! I read what you wrote and it was super cutee! Thanks for doing it btwww
(It was:
Could you do headcannons for muichiro's s/o finding out he's ticklish, and really enjoying it? Also, would any of the other hashira or tanjiro get away with tickling him, and how would it go? )
Muichiros s/o finding out he’s ticklish
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My first request! Thank you, and sorry for the inconvenience! Ahh, Mui! My favorite character! I gotcha covered :)
I feel like one of his most ticklish spots is his neck, so you found out when you were kissing him there
He probably forgot he was ticklish so he was like “????”
You were absolutely ecstatic when you found out because it’s out of character for him to smile and laugh like that, and you find it adorable
I feel like he doesn’t mind your antics and might even ask you sometimes if he’s in the mood. But it’s very rare for him to do so
“Hey y/n, can you do that thing? The laughing there where you-Oh, tickling. Can you do that?”
I feel like he prefers softer tickles, so one of your favorite things to do is gently tickle his sides whenever you’re hugging
He doesn’t mind it
You’re probably the only one who can get away with tickling him
You and maybe Tanjiro and Nezuko
Anyone else gets a rock flicked to the head
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lee-lucius · 7 months
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Tickletober Day 14: Soft
Summary: On a shared day off, Tanjiro and Muchiro spend it together reminiscing about their childhoods, and Tanjiro discovers something very interesting about his friend.
Word Count: 2,001
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Muichiro rarely took days off. He had the option to but found it unnecessary unless he needed to recover from injuries. Before he recovered his memories, there was no reason to. He had nothing he wanted to do, no one he wanted to be with. He knew nothing of his previous life or family, and his only motivation was the ever-present rage that grounded him. 
Now, he knew what had happened to his family. There was still little reason for him to spend his time doing anything other than training and killing demons. He was a Hashira after all, his time was more valuable than the other slayers. 
But when Tanjiro had sent him a letter asking to spend some time together, he supposed he could take one day off.
Muichiro met him at the Butterfly Mansion. Tanjiro had written in his letter that he was recovering from some minor injuries he'd incurred on a mission, but Muichiro hadn't been prepared for the extent of them or the spark of anger that flared in him.
"Are you alright?" He asked, reaching up to gingerly touch the bandage around Tanjiro's head.
"I'm fine. Don't worry, it's worse than it looks," He reassured, smile as blinding as usual. Besides the bandages around his head and neck, he was walking with a noticeable limp in his right leg, and without his haori on, Muichiro could see more bandages around his ribs.
He didn't believe Tanjiro but didn't push. Instead he continued to worriedly examine Tanjiro, despite his protests, until he was satisfied. 
"It really isn't that bad! Miss Shinobu even said I could leave and go to town!"
"No."
"Oh, you don't want to? Did you have something else in mind?"
"You're still injured. You shouldn't leave. Can you even walk?" Muichiro asked, looking around Tanjiro's private room. He didn't see any crutches.
"Mhm! I can get around fine!" He insisted, standing from his seat on the bed and walking around the room for emphasis. Muichiro didn't seem impressed, making Tanjiro pout as he grabbed his robe and haori, slipping both on. He would have earlier, but he didn't realize how quickly Muichiro would arrive. 
"We'll stay here. I'll ask one of the girls to bring us a meal," Muichiro told him and was leaving before Tanjiro could react.
He didn't really mind. He thought they would enjoy a peaceful day walking around town, but he was content as long as he got to see Muichiro. They wrote to each other regularly, but it was rare to get to spend time together. He always treasured it when they could.
Muichiro returned quickly with Sumi, Kiyo, and Naho, each carrying food that they deposited on the table. The three girls huddled around Tanjiro, chattering with him for a few minutes before they left to return to their chores. 
The two boys kneeled across from each other at the table. As they began eating, an awkward silence fell over them. Tanjiro, while normally sociable, always found himself struggling to speak with Muichiro. It was easier when they wrote letters, when he didn't completely lose all sense looking at Muichiro, when the odd, pleasant warmth wasn't overwhelming.
Before he realized it, he was drawn out of his thoughts and blurted, "There's sakura mochi!"
Muichiro smiled at him, tilting his head to the side. "Is that your favorite?"
"No, but it's not little sister Hanako's absolute favorite! We only ever had it a few times, but she loves it! She practically drools anytime she sees it," He said, laughing at the fond memory.
"I didn't know you had any siblings other than Nezuko."
Tanjiro stilled, his smile tightening as a sad look passed over his face. "They passed. When Nezuko was turned…"
They were silent again. Muichiro waited for Tanjiro to continue speaking; he didn't. 
"I had an older brother," Muichiro began, "A twin. I couldn't remember him for a long time."
"That's awful," he frowned.
"It's okay," he smiled. It was better remembering. "I don't know what his favorite food was. We never had much, so we took what we could."
"We didn't either. I sold charcoal to support us."
"We provided for ourselves after our parents passed. He was always mad at me. And cold. Said I never worked hard enough or fast enough."
"That sounds a little like my brother Takeo! He could be a little harsh sometimes, but he's really a sweet kid."
"How many siblings do you have?"
He told him and named them, and they talked about them and Muichiro's brother. Tanjiro told him things that he hadn't thought about in years, because there was always something going on, some other threat, and there was rarely a moment for reflection like this. Once he got started, it was surprisingly easy for Tanjiro to talk about. There was almost something comforting about it, like a weight he hadn't realized was there was being lifted off of his chest.
Muichiro told him things too, about his brother and parents; memories that had barely just returned to him. Tanjiro wondered if it was as cathartic for him. It must have been, because neither of them could find it in them to stop talking, sharing stories until they were both smiling and laughing, feeling oddly at ease in having someone that understood and being able to escape that pain for a few moments. 
"I used to be a crybaby. It always annoyed him."
Tanjiro laughed good-naturedly. Muichiro didn't think he could do anything otherwise; he didn't have an ounce of malice in his body. "Really? It's hard to imagine with how you are now."
"Yeah. I don't think he liked seeing me upset. He always tried to cheer me up," Muichiro abandoned his half-eaten meal, shoving it away from him and busying his fingers with untangling his hair.
"How?" Tanjiro asked, tilting his head curiously. He also had stopped eating, but it seemed as if he had forgotten his food was there, as if all of his focus was on Muichiro. It was an odd feeling.
"Oh, he used to tickle me."
"I do that to my little siblings too! It's so cute whe—" Tanjiro cut himself off, staring at him with his mouth agape. "Wait! You're ticklish?"
"Uh, yeah," He felt his face redden slightly and blew a stray strand of hair out of his face. "Is that… not normal?"
"Oh, no!" Tanjiro shook his head, waving his hands, "I didn't mean anything bad by it! It's perfectly normal; I am too! I was only surprised considering how you were when we first met. I would have never thought that you were ticklish, though I guess it isn't more surprising than Genya…"
Muichiro laughed at Tanjiro's rambling and thought back to his earlier words, "You're a good big brother."
His eyes clouded over as he thought of Yuchiro. His memories had returned, but it still felt as if a piece of him was missing without his brother. There was a constant, piercing ache in his heart that oddly felt less painful the they talked, every word dulling the pain, if only for the moment. It helped, being here with Tanjiro.
He was drawn out of his thoughts when Tanjiro poked him in the side, making him shy away. He hadn't noticed when Tanjiro moved next to him. Had he missed something important again? 
"Sor—"
"You seem a little down today. It's a good thing I know how to cheer you up!" 
Tanjiro poked his side again, and Muichiro bit the inside of his cheek. He eyed Tanjiro cautiously and was greeted by a kind smile and gentle eyes that made his heart stutter. He trusted Tanjiro and knew he would never intentionally hurt him; it wasn't something he'd experienced in years, but if it ever were to happen again, he supposed he wouldn't mind if it was Tanjiro. After all, he had enjoyed those rare moments when his brother was affectionate.
Besides, it was nice to see Tanjiro smiling like that. Muichiro would do anything to keep him smiling like that.
"It's been awhile. I don't know if I'm still ticklish."
"Want to find out?" His eyes sparkled.
"Yeah," Muichiro's face felt hot.
"Okay," Tanjiro was kneeled beside him on the mats, earnest eyes that Muichiro couldn't meet bore into his skin as he skittered his fingers across his stomach. "Then let's try here!"
He gasped, squirming at the nostalgic sensation. "It seems like you still are! Now let's try somewhere else…"
Tanjiro tweaked his ribs, delighting in the small huffs he elicited from the other boy and his widening smile. His touch was gentle, barely ghosting over his skin in a way that left a tingling sensation long after the touch and made him yearn for more.
"You… don't have to—to be soho… gentle. I'm nahat that… fragile," Muichiro managed between his breathy giggles.
"If that's what you want!" Tanjiro's smile widened as he dug his fingers into his ribs. 
He squeaked, bursting into rapid giggles at the intense sensations. He clutched his hands into fists, straining to keep them at his side and ignored his instinct to curl up into a ball.
Tanjiro's touch was still light, allowing him to enjoy the sensation without desperately needing to escape. It was so different from Yuchiro. He tickled him mercilessly, wrecking him in his worst spots until his laughter was silent and he was on the verge of tears. It was awful but also left him feeling so light-headed and giddy he couldn't wait for it to happen again.
Tanjiro's hands shifted, moving to gently glide his short nails along Muichiro's back to give him a break.
Muichiro made an inhuman noise, giggles becoming louder and more rapid as he doubled over. He clenched his hands in Tanjiro's haori as he buried his face in his chest, too distracted by the ticklish sensations to realize how embarrassing their position was.
"Are you alright?" Tanjiro asked, stifling a laugh and temporarily stilling his hands.
He nodded against his chest, still giggling, and Tanjiro resumed his playful attack, making him writhe and shriek.
"That's good, because I'm really enjoying this! Your laugh is so cute!"
He bit back a groan, shaking his head that was still resting on Tanjiro's chest.
"You don't think it's cute?"
"Ihihihits nahahahaht!"
"Yes it is! It's adorable!"
"Nohoho! I behet yohohohours ihihis cuhuhuhuter!" 
"Wha—no it's not!" Tanjiro exclaimed, and the tickling suddenly stopped.
Muichiro's face burned as he realized what he'd said and their intimate position. Tanjiro was practically hugging him, and Muichiro was clinging to him. But he didn't want to stop. He was still lightly giggling when he finally mustered enough courage to peek up at Tanjiro. 
His face was as red as Muichiro's, his smile wide, and his eyes nervous. He didn't know what to make of that.
"I… I think you're cute," Tanjiro finally spoke up, voice hushed.
Muichiro's throat was dry. He didn't know if it was his or Tanjiro's heart that was beating so fast. 
He wasn't sure how much time had passed, but it was enough for Tanjiro's face to fall as if anticipating a rejection. He wouldn't get one.
Muichiro leaned closer, and before he realized what he was doing, he'd pressed a kiss to Tanjiro's cheek.
His smile was more radiant than Muichiro had ever seen it. Tanjiro reached out his hand to smooth out Muichiro's frazzled hair. 
After what felt like an eternity, Tanjiro said, "I like you."
He couldn't quite meet his eyes. "Me too."
This time, Tanjiro leaned in, and Muichiro met him halfway, sinking into the short, soft kiss—his first kiss.
Then Tanjiro pulled him into a hug, gently cradling him and burying his face into his shoulder, but Muichiro could still imagine the blinding grin and the red flush he must've had.
Once again, they sat together in silence, one that was comfortable and reflective, and Muichiro found himself quite thankful that he had taken the day off.
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savemeafruitjuice · 5 months
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hi hi!! idk if you take requests for fics/hcs but if you are, may i pls request tickle hcs of the upper moon trio?🥰thank you and hope you have a good day/night!
omg of course! I just wanted to say again that I love your work!
tickle headcannons for the uppermoons! <3
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Kokushibou:
I think he would be the type to like softer tickles more, so light scribbling or tracing are the way to go!
More ticklish on his palms, back, knees, neck, sides and ribs, but I think anywhere will at least get a smile!
Doesn't mind tickling, but is big on consent if he is not fully comfortable with the person
Douma is one of the very few people that Kokushibou is comfortable with, but this definitely took some time (more like Douma harassing him until he agreed to spend more and more time with him)
Speaking of Douma, he was the one who initially discovered that his palms were ticklish!
Uppermoon 2 was attempting to 'read Kokushibou's palm' when he suddenly tensed up and was fighting to keep a smile down "I didn't know HANDS could be ticklish?!"
Doesn't participate in tickle fights very often, but will occasionally jump in (much to everyone's surprise due to his reserved nature)
Is a Ler more often (although it still is pretty rare)
When Kokushibou tickles people, it is usually to cheer them up or get them to calm down.
Is lighter with tickling in general, but if necessary he will be more rough
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Douma:
BIGGEST LER OF ALL TIME!!!
Absolutely uses anyone and everyone's ticklishness to his advantage, leaving them a crumpled mess on the floor
Loves both soft and rough tickles!
Favorite person to tickle is Akaza (don't ask me why, I don't know)
Will wreck his lee with his nails!
He will rake them down ticklish spots, or gently circle a place to make the lee all giggly
Also will pinch and squeeze at all of their ticklish spots to make them hysterical
He himself is pretty ticklish, and adores being tickled, although he tries to hide it (not very well, and everyone can call his bluff, but we won't mention that)
I think his most ticklish spots would be underarms, hips, neck, feet or stomach, and is very giggly anywhere you tickle him
Either will writhe and try to squirm away from his ler, or will just lie down and accept his fate, occasionally curling into a ball as a makeshift protective stance
Very big on teases!
Will tease his victim until they are pink-cheeked and giggling, but do the same to him?
Douma is gone. Non-existent. You've killed him.
He will whine and beg you to stop, but he doesn't mean it
Absolutely cannot take what he dishes out
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Akaza:
SO TICKLISH!
I mean, SO ticklish
Most ticklish spots are his stomach, sides, hips, thighs, neck.... okay he's just really ticklish and hates it. (or so he claims)
Anywhere you tickle he will be a laughing mess
Because of this, he is more commonly a Lee!
His stripes are SO TICKLISH OMG
He will shriek if any of his stripes are even brushed against
Douma takes complete advantage of this of course and spends lots of his time just wrecking him for some reason
Has pretty impressive endurance, but that doesn't mean he won't scream and thrash and threaten his ler until he can't muster up the energy anymore.
When Akaza is a ler, he is ruthless (at least when tickling a certain blonde-)
Will also give softer tickles, but genuinely saves those for lower moons (Rui, Enmu)
I realized I kind of put a lot, but hopefully that's not a bad thing (I love these three too much)
Anyways, I really hope you enjoyed! Have a wonderful day/night! 🥰
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randommusicalfluff · 11 months
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Lee! Tengen is like my favorite thought ever 🫶🏾🫶🏾
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creative-kny-fics · 10 months
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Hi! I could do a Lee Giyuu, Ler Sanemi but a moment after the final battle (you can refer to the image of them 2 that you uploaded before) please
Waaah!!! Of course!! (Kinda inspired)
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Warning: This fanfic contains tickles. Also remind them that I don't speak English, so if they find any errors, let me know to correct it. I hope you like it!
Lee: Giyuu Tomioka
Ler: Sanemi Shinazugawa
'I can't believe it's all finally over... A world without demons is something I didn't think could happen and if it did, I'd be dead by then..' 'Hey, don't say that. But you're right, everything finally ended... All thanks to everyone's efforts, although I would have liked none of our partners to have died', Sanemi and Giyuu looked at each other and looked at the sky again.
'I wish my sister was here to see this. I had friends, I got married and I'm happy again....', Giyuu turned so that Sanemi wouldn't see him cry, but it was in vain, Sanemi could hear his sobs
'Yu-yuu! Don't cry!', Sanemi turned his boyfriend around and placed him on his lap, making sure he was comfortable and comforted him, although he cried with him, he also wanted his family to be with him and see his happiness, but he knew what they were seeing from heaven.
'Better? Eh?', Sanemi smiled, Giyuu had fallen asleep, so he placed him gently on the grass and stroked his head
He didn't know how much time had passed, but maybe it was an hour, Sanemi got annoyed. They had arranged to have lunch with Tengen and he hadn't arrived, fucking oversized rock, Sanemi whispered.
'Yuu, how about we go back home? I think Tengen won't come, let's wake up', Sanemi gently moved his boyfriend but he didn't wake up or was what he wanted to pretend, Sanemi could see a smile on Giyuu's face, he wasn't asleep
'Ohh so why are you pretending to be asleep? Come here Giyuu!' 'Wahahait! Nehehemi! Cohohohome on!', Giyuu tried to curl up into a ball when Sanemi decided to gently and playfully squeeze his hips
'Stohohop! Tehehengehehen cahahan come!' 'That oversized rock won't come and if it did come it would join me!', Sanemi didn't remember when was the last time he tickled him, no wait, he remembered it, it was before he left and got to the field.
'I had forgotten how fucking ticklish you were! Hmmm.. let's see, where else are you ticklish?' 'Hehehe! Nehehehemi!! Gyahahahaha!!', Giyuu tried to stop Sanemi but, he could only catch one hand, you know what I mean...
Sanemi teased Giyuu, mentioning some place and tickling him in that place, laughing and enjoying how his boyfriend covered his embarrassed face with his sleeves. For Sanemi, that expression was priceless and he knew that Giyuu didn't care much but was embarrassed by it.
'You are upset? Come here!', Sanemi picked up Giyuu and once again sat him on his lap, lovingly kissing his neck as his fingers slid over his ribs.
'SHINAZUGAWA PLEASE!! IHIHIT TIHIHICKLEEEES!! WAHAHAHA!!! STAHAHAHAP!!! OHOHOHO GOHOHOSH!!! ENOUGH!! Nemi please!', Sanemi stopped and looked at Giyuu, gently caressing his cheeks and wiping away his tears of happiness.
'Ahh~ you're so mean...' 'Hehehe, I couldn't help it.' 'Did I tell you or not that they are adorable?' 'Eh?!', Sanemi and Giyuu looked behind them, Tengen was leaning against a tree while smiling.
'Am I interrupting something?' 'Hah?! We were waiting for you almost 2 hours! Where were you?!' 'I was with the Ubuyashiki and then I went to visit the Kamado siblings, I guess I didn't calculate the time. But, I guess you guys didn't care, right?', Giyuu and Sanemi were embarrassed, Sanemi would kill Tengen after that picnic, he definitely would.
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helloitsghost · 11 months
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As for the drawing request, I'm gonna be predictable and ask for Rengoku getting tickled by Uzui. Your choice of platonic or romantic. Just Ten latched on to Kyo's ribs and wrecking him.
I gotcha anon and sorry for the year+ wait💀 if ur still somehow seeing this I’d like to show u my new technique with these two
✨prespective✨
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Tadaaaaaa twas fun trying some new angles but god damn my wrist hurts after this lol
I hope u like this wherever u are and yeee thas 1 request done🕺
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tickly-stuff · 1 year
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But I’m not tired!
Demon Slayer 🌊⚔️
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A/N: sorry if it’s a bit out of character I haven’t seen demon slayer in a minutee😓
I honestly just thought of this while trying to sleep myself so enjoy!!! 🫶🏾🫶🏾
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Summary: Tanjiro can’t sleep. Won’t even close his eyes. Nezuko knows just how to help.
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It was a quiet night in the wisteria house, surprisingly. So quiet you could hear the crickets outside chirping away.
Finally.
There was a cool breeze to the serene night as the moon shined brightly against the clouds. The majestic violet of the hanging flowers glistened in the moon light. Yet there was one problem.
Tanjiro couldn’t sleep.
After the mansion, poor Teroku and Kiyoshi, I guess he had a lot on his mind? But it didn’t feel like just the mansion.
It was strange really. Tanjiro would usually be the first one to sleep with Zenitsu and Inosuke doing everything in their power to wake him up but now, they were the ones asleep and Tanjiro was awake.
“Close your eyes” he whispered to himself but he just couldn’t bring himself to do it. Maybe he was a bit stressed out. The image of Kyogai unable to leave his head. Having broken ribs also isn’t easy you know.
But he just didn’t get it. He was given clothes and a place to stay which Zenitsu had be very rude by calling the elderly woman a monster, He had a very filling meal that Inosuke quite frankly ruined, and he had a decent bed to sleep on! What could it possibly be?-
His train of thought stopped in its tracks by the soft sound of an opening box. Out popped the head of Nezuko, showing her black and orange hair as she crawled out to greet her older brother, relieved that Zenitsu was out cold.
“Nezuko! Are you okay? Did you get any sleep at all?” The demon slayer asked with a wide smile but panic in his voice as he moved closer to her. He wanted to make sure that she was okay but was also overjoyed to see her. It happens often really.
Nezuko just crawled over to him, snuggled up next to him in his bed, and placed his hand on her head.
Tanjiro immediately understood and began rubbing her head as his little sisters eyes slowly began to close as she let out a deep sigh that sounded muffled due to her bamboo muzzle. it was a beautiful sight honestly. Tanjiro’s heart just melted.
In the meantime, the demon slayer contemplated everything under the sun. From if it was his fault his family was massacred to how to get stronger to trying to memorize Orudaki’s training to why it was so difficult for Inosuke to pronounce his name correctly just once.
He tossed and turned in his bed on the floor. He asked himself why he couldn’t just sleep. He felt a bit discouraged as he took a moment to look out the window and enjoy the outside.
After 2 hours Nezukos eyes slowly blinked open. It was about.. 12:53? 2? Whatever, it didn’t matter. What did matter was that Tanjiro was still up.
He hadn’t gotten any shut eye. Not even a blink. Now this made Nezuko worry.
Back on the mountain it was pretty hard for the demon slayer to sleep as well. Helping out everyone, taking care of his siblings and helping his mom wasn’t an easy task but this? This had never happened before.
Nezuko pushed her upper body to sit up and sat on her knees. She crossed her arms and furrowed her eyebrows as she gave Tanjiro a disappointed look that had a hint of worry hidden in it.
Tanjiro sighed and sat up as well. “I know, I know but I’m not tired!” He responded as he looked down at the floor.
Nezuko, in contrast was pretty upset and in an act of anger, gave Tanjiro’s side a jab without any intentions.
“Ah! Nehezuko!” The demon slayer squeaked as he jumped up and tried to keep his giggle down to a whisper while covering his side with his hand. He hadn’t been tickled in a while, so it seemed his tolerance went down, much to his surprise. He was always seen as a walking tickle spot back home, but now he was just a tickle spot overall.
His little sisters eyes lit up and she continued to poke his sides, being careful not to harm him with her nails.
“Nehehezuko that tihihickles!!” Tanjiro whisper-giggled as he tried his hardest to not wiggle enough to hurt Nezuko, but wiggle enough to get away from the tickle attack. He hadn’t realized how ticklish he actually was. His friends never tried to tickle him, which is half the reason he prayed not to wake them up.
Meanwhile Nezuko beamed as she moved from poking to squeezing at his sides. Tanjiro doubled down and began to start laughing a little bit louder. Thankfully, no one had stirred or waken up.
“Stohohohop ihihihihihit!!” Tanjiro screeched as he used on of his hands to hid his face, and the other to bat away his little sisters nimble fingers. The poor demon slayer twisted left and right, as Nezuko followed close behind smiling a sweet smile. She hadn’t heard him laugh like this in a while. His reaction was almost contagious.
“Sohohohomeones gonna wahahake uhuhuHUHP!!-“ Tanjiros laughter when up an octave when Nezuko began to scratch behind his knees. He squealed and hid his head in his pillow and laughed so loud his throat felt raw. He was kicking so much, Nezuko had to straddle his legs as she moved up to his neck and fluttered her fingers lightly.
The scar bearing boy’s laughter began to shrink down back to giggles as he removed the pillow from his face to allow himself to breathe, scrunching up his neck in the process.
“Ohohohokay okay!!! I’ll sleheheheep!” Tanjiro finally managed to blurt out. Nezuko though, didn’t believe him, and went to squeeze his thighs.
“AHAHAHA-! OKAY OKAY IHIHIM TIHIHIRED I PROHOHOMISE!!” He barked out as he threw his head back and hugged his middle, squirming left and right trying to get his sister off of him to stop the restraint she had on his lower body.
To his relief, Nezuko ceased the tickle assault as she put her head on his shoulder. Tanjiro gave himself a few minutes to catch his breath as he tried to rub the phantom tickles away. And after all of that-
He yawned.
The scar bearing boy then rested his head on his pillow, and tucked himself in to go to bed. Nezuko followed and went back to the position she was in before the predicament. Tanjiro’s eyes slowly started to close as he rested his head on his sister.
Suddenly, all of those thoughts he had began to vanish. Although he was left with one more
How did Inosuke and Zenitsu sleep through that?
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mah-t-wordblog · 2 months
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Demon Slayers Headcanons
~ Demon slayer - the nine hashiras ~
This headcanon is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them 💛💛
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Muichiro Tokito 🌫️😐🌫️😐🌫️😐🌫️ 😐🌫️
10% lee / 90% lee
Ler:
- 10% is not zero
- Muichiro tickles without much emotion, but he does
- He thinks it's cute to see people laughing, and he says so, but he doesn't show it, unfortunately
- Some people have already caught him smiling while tickling someone
- After recovering his memories he provokes a lot
- And smiles a lot while attacking
- Jumps on top of the person, arrests them and celebrates
- Favorite Lees: Tanjiro, Genya and Tomioka
- “Your smile is really considerable, and it’s certainly not a waste of time, how beautiful”
Lee:
- Look at that baby face, it's obvious that he's the one who feels the most ticklish 100/100
- Remembers his brother tickling him
- Yes, he likes it, usually the most sensitive ones love it
- IT'S OBVIOUS THAT MUICHIRO SNORTS
- He is a grumpy little boy who has to smile, and for that everyone attacks him
- Obviously he's been smiling more lately but that doesn't stop anyone from tickling him
- Every, EVERY, Hashira attacks him as soon as he arrives
- Weak points: belly and belly button
- Teasing that catches him “for a strong boy like you to feel that much ticklish, it must be really bad”
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Gyuu Tomioka 💦🌊💦🌊💦🌊💦 🌊💦 🌊
30% ler / 70% lee
Ler:
- Gyuu tickles whoever tickles him, damn it
- Imagine him attacking Tanjiro after becoming friends
- Tickling is a game for him, attacking others makes him happy
- Cold and direct, makes you apologize and really won't stop until you ask, won't stop even if you cry
- Cute tickle fights with Sanemi, just, of course
- He loved tickling Sabito, when he remember that, you can catch him laughing alone
- Favorites lees: Tanjiro, Sanemi and Muichiro (Sabito 😭)
- “You better apologize or you’ll die”
Lee:
- his personality hides a very sensitive inner self 100/100
- The only way to make him hang up and smile is to tickle him, for sure
- He tries to hold back his smile until he is defeated and starts laughing
- He shakes himself a lot, but he will never apologize for the kicks he gave in the face of his friends
- Reaching his knees and squeezing makes him scream and he is very ashamed of it
- Weak points: knees, I just said bro
- Teasing that gets him: “finally you opened that little smile”
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Shinobu Kochou 🦋🐛🦋🐛🦋🐛 🦋🐛 🦋
95% ler / 5% lee
Ler:
- Shinobu is a great ler
- She makes her lee scream and beg for mercy muahahahaha
- Seriously, don't play with her if you don't want to get crushed
- Don't be fooled by that cute face
- His passion is to make it clear how weak and despicable his lee is
- Man, that sounded really mean, sorry skskksksks.
- But she's really evil
- There's only a little mercy, at least when someone is on the verge of tears she releases them unlike Tomioka
- Favorite Lees: Gyuu and Kanao (Kanae 😭)
- “You are extremely weak, what a shame”
Lee:
- No
- Just no
- Don't tickle her
- She's going to kick you in the face
- Maybe Tomioka tried a few times and probably got a good slap
- Weak points: neck
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Kyojuro Rengoku 🔥😋🔥😋🔥😋 🔥😋
80% ler / 20% lee
Ler:
- Kyojuro is very smiley when he is tickling someone
- Laugh with the person and stuff
- And it's also super obvious that you can't run away from him or try to wriggle away, he can simply trap your arms and attack you even more for trying to escape him
- I think he's the kind of guy who would scream “TIKLE FIGHT” and throw everyone to the ground and kill everyone lol
- Observing him, I imagine that the greatest prize of all is to make the frowning people open a big smile, like Tomioka and Tokito
- Tickling others is a passion for him
- Favorite Lees: those with the most ass faces Gyuu, Muichiro, Sanemi and Obanai and extra Uzui
- “Yes, young, your destiny is fixed”
Lee:
- Rengoku is ticklish to a considerable amount 80/100
- Doesn't care about others attacking him actually
- Gonna get them later kskskskksksks
- In the that fights he -clearly- has with Uzui, he usually loses because of the two he is the more sensitive
- These are the best tickles for him
- Weak points: feet and sides
- Teasing that get him: “it looks like today you won’t be the winner”
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Uzui Tengen 🔊✨🔊✨🔊✨🔊✨ 🔊✨
90% ler / 10% lee
Ler:
- Obviously ruthless
- Everything in the greatest extravagance, that’s obvious
- This man's tickles are extraordinarily strong
- Like, he comes up behind someone super silently, there's no way to hear him
- Tickle fights are his favorite, where he can laugh and play with the other hashiras and such
- He screams “TICKLE FIGHT” too, ksksksksksksks
- He especially likes to finish off Rengoku, it's his life goal
- Favorite Lees: Rengoku
- “Your laugh is almost as extravagant as me”
Lee:
- Uzui feels almost no tickles 40/100
- But if he feels it and where he feels it, at that point he feels a lot, you know?
- The 10% only exists in excess of tickle fights with Kyojuro, in which he is sometimes defeated
- At his specific weak point, he bursts into loud, loud laughter
- Weak points: armpits
- Teasing that get him: “your laugh is still too low for someone so extravagant”
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Mitsuri Kanroji 🩷💚🩷💚🩷💚🩷💚🩷💚
60% ler / 40% lee
Ler:
- Kanroji is one of the best lers, she is objective and doesn't give up on a target until she catches it
- She doesn't really like interrogating people until they suffer, like some people out there
- She likes to make his lees admit that they like it
- She finds it super cute to see people laughing and falls in love with it
- Mitsuri is one of the worst because of her giant strength that will pin anyone to the ground and won't let them escape
- Tickles Muichiro just because he's cute and Obanai because she's definitely in love with him, kskskskskskskksksks
- Favorite Lees: Muichiro and Obanai, 🥹 and Nezuko
- “How beautiful and attractive you look when you are tickled!”
Lee:
- She is considerably ticklish 80/100
- Loves physical contact, because it's one of her love languages ​​(she has all the possible ones) so she doesn't really mind being tickled
- Bubbly giggles without many complaints I would say
- Weak points: Sides and thighs (Obanai must be embarrassed to squeeze her thighs lol)
-Teases that get her: “so beautiful, so sensitive”
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Obanai Igoru 🐍😒🐍😒🐍😒🐍😒 🐍😒
50% ler / 50% lee
Ler:
- Igoru is definitely the type to provoke, but in a calm way that makes you go crazy
- Despite teasing you for being in that situation, his touch is light and calm, as if he doesn't want you to die
- But sometimes light tickles are the worst, so he'll break you and brag about it
- He's totally the type to chase you with an evil laugh lol
- Your snake can trap your arms :)
- He tickles Mitsuri, but he's embarrassed because he's obviously in love with her
- Favorite Lees: Mitsuri
- “You look like you’re on the verge of death and I haven’t even started yet”
Lee:
- He really feels ticklish
- 90/100, they are always the provocateurs and the shy ones
- His laughs are low but bubbly
- He says he hates tickling and wants to get out of there NOW, but deep down he doesn't mind laughing every now and then, you know
- Does not admit that he feels ticklish
- He has a face like someone who gets hiccups after being attacked, that would be funny lol and those who would laugh at his face would be Tengen and Sanemi
- Mitsuri also tickles him, she is naughty and he likes it
- He can scream a lot when his weak point is hit, despite being always well protected by the snake wrapped around him
- Weak points: neck
- Teasing that gets him: “and despite all that laughter, you don’t feel ticklish, right?”
- Bonus: the snake tickles when wrapped around him
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Sanemi Shinazugawa 💨🌬️💨🌬️ 💨🌬️ 💨
80% ler / 20% lee
Ler:
- Sanemi provokes a lot
- I was really crazy
- Look at that boy's demonic face
- His tickles are not as strong as Mitsuri's or Uzui's or as effective as Shinobu's, but slowly the lee dies inside
- Loves to see his target squirming
- When he catches Tomioka, he says he has a thirst for revenge because Gyuu probably tickled him and kills him
- He tickles Genya really cute when they get closer again ainnn
- He's a bit aggressive but he never wanted to hurt any of his fellow Hashiras during tickling, sorry
- Favorite Lees: Tomioka and Genya (siblings 🥹)
- “I’m going to kill you~”
Lee:
- Now he's the one who dies skskksksksks
- Very sensitive 90/100, however, no one really wants to tickle him if not for revenge, so only Tomioka would know his worst points
- Also, like Obanai, he doesn't admit that he feels ticklish
- He only likes it when it's Tomioka, and then he doesn't complain so much
- But when it's someone else he screams and kicks like a baby
- His laugh is shrill and bubbly, very loud
- Curling himself into a ball is him defense against any sneaky hand
- Surprise attacks catch him more
- Running a single finger across all his scars is enough for him to die
- Weak points: ribs and scars
- Provocations that get him: “Being completely defeated must be humiliating for you, right?”
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Gyomei Himejima 🪨✝️🪨✝️🪨✝️🪨✝️🪨
95% ler / 5% lee
Ler:
- Gyomei tickles someone when he feels that person's aura is a little shaken
- He doesn't usually do much, but for some people he does this little favor
- Like mainly his students, Muichiro and Genya
- He likes to feel like the two grumpy kids are having fun
- Favorite Lees: Muichiro and Genya obviously
- “May Buddha have mercy on your poor soul”
Lee:
- The 5% is left for some time when Muichiro and Genya have already tickled him back
- And for a few times that the Hashira boy lay on his lap and caressed him without meaning to
- Weak points: neck (but no one can reach it lol)
- Teasing that gets him: he doesn't deserve to be teased, he's cute (teasing doesn't work on him)
Thanks for reading 💛💛💛, I’m in love whit my muichiro Headcanons 🥹🥹
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𝓣𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓭𝓪𝔂 6: 𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓼𝓮
IM BACK IN BUSINESS BABY-
I’ll be caught up in no time
— This do have tickles below the cut ngl—
TAGS: @giggly-squiggily @chrimsss @myreygn @rachi-roo
Stupid, stupid move…. Tanjiro should’ve known better than to take advice from Mr. Uzui. Now, he knows that it sounds bad, but you have to trust him. Tengen may be a legendary demon slayer, but he’s also an idiot… A big idiot who has idiotic ideas.
Currently, Tanjiro was stepping on eggshells around the butterfly mansion, trying impossibly hard to keep quiet and hidden.
What had he done?
Well, Tengen had woken up to see that his headband was missing, courtesy of Kyojuro. So, the sound pillar instructed Tanjiro with-
“Young Kamado.” The flame user’s voice boomed down a corridor.
Busted.
“You have something of mine.”
Panic rose in the young slayer as his eyes widened fearfully. Realistically, Rengoku would not harm a hair on his head, but the thought of what might happen if he was caught? Ooh, it sent shivers down the boy’s spine.
“Whaaaat? What do you mean, Mr. Rengoku?” Tanjiro feigned innocence.
“Oh? Surely you aren’t lying to me, my boy. We both know that it spells disaster…” the older male inquired.
“Psshhh, why would I lie? I don’t have anything to hide.”
“Oh yeah?” He stood with an amused smile, eyebrows cocked upward in confusion. “Is that so?”
“M-Mhm!”
“So if I were to check your pockets, I would f-“
The water user suddenly turned his head toward the nearest wall. “What’s that Mr. Uzui? You need me urgently? Oh- He turned to the hashira. “Well, duty calls haha!”
As luck would have it, Tengen appeared right next to Kyojuro, stuffing his hand into the hashira’s haori pocket. When it was retrieved, the flame pillar’s eyes slowly flicked between the two tricksters. “So, Young Kamado…” A smile graced his lips, “I would suggest you get a head start…”
“A head st- oh.” Within an instant, Tanjiro was sprinting around the mansion, sliding around corners and nearly face planting every time he did so.
The two hashira looked at each other, an unspoken code. Shortly after, Rengoku and Tengen split into two different directions. “Here comes the tickle monster!!” The flame pillar chirped.
A nervous squeak elicited from the boy’s lips. He smacked his hands over his mouth and prayed that he was not heard.
Pairs of feet passed his hiding spot multiple times… his plan was working. His fingers brushed over the stolen item in his pocket, and it made him wonder if this was all worth it?
Suddenly, the cupboard door was slammed open, causing the young slayer to yelp and lose his balance. A pair of arms kept him from hitting the floor, placing him safely on his bottom.
“What the hell did you do to piss off both Tengen and Rengoku?”
Tanjiro looked into the eyes of his savior—Sanemi— and sighed, showing him the item. “It wasn’t my idea!” he defended.
Suddenly, Rengoku appeared at the other end of the hallway.
“If you give me your tempura tonight at dinner, I’ll distract him.” Sanemi bartered.
“What?! No way!” Tanjiro whined, not thinking of his current situation.
“Suit yourself…” he cupped his hands and- “HEY, KYO! CAUGHT THE LITTLE BRAT!”
With saucer-widened eyes, the young slayer scrambled to his feet, running as fast as he could. He squeezed his eyes shut as his feet pounded against the hardwood.
He was home free, finally!
That is, until he ran into something and fell flat on his butt.
Before the water user could register, he was being scooped by his ankles and thrown over Tengen’s shoulder, being held up by his hips shortly after. He screeched as his arms came up to protect his torso.
“Aha! We caught you now, Young Kamado! Time to face the wrath of a robbed tickle monster.” The flame hashira smiled evilly as he wiggled his fingers above the boy’s torso.
“Nohohoho! Ihihihi dihihihidnt- Eep! Nohohoho!”
“I haven’t even touched you! Giggly little thing, aren’t you?”
Tanjiro’s face flushed as he giggled helplessly. He closed his eyes and hoped the threat would pass; after all, if you can’t see it, it can’t get you.
To his dismay, the threatening fingers descended onto his tummy and showed no mercy.
“Hyeheheahaha! Nohohohoho! Ihihihi dihihidnt-“
“Where is it, Tanjiro? This will all be over if you give me what’s mine!”
“Ihihi- eheheheahahaha! ihihi wohohohont tehehehell! Mihihihisteheher Uhuhuhzuihihi tohohohold mehehe tohohoho!”
“Ohhh? Mr Uzui did?” Another wordless look invited Tengen to join the fun.
Tanjiro squealed and kicked as he felt the sound pillar squeezing at his hips.
“AGH! CMOHOHOHON! NAHAHAT FAHAHAHAIR!”
“You know how to make this end!” The flame pillar cooed as he snaked his fingers up to wiggle under the boy’s arms.
The water user squirmed in Tengen’s hold as his laughter increased. “MIHIHIHISTER REHEHENGOHOHOKUKU! IHIHIHI- AYEHEHE!”
“What’s that? Where did you put it?”
“IHIHIHI- HYEAHAHAHA! IHIHIHI DOHOHONT- PFFAHEHEHE!”
“I don’t think I speak that language. Have you been studying something new with Gyomei?”
After that comment, Tanjiro was at his breaking point. Sorry, Mr Uzui, but he had made his best effort. “OKAHAHAHAY! OKAHAHHAY! IHIHIHILL TEHEHELL!! STAHAHAHAP!”
The tickling ceased, and a panting Tanjiro slid down onto the floor. Rengoku giggled a bit as he gently rubbed the boy’s shoulder. He opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by a jingling sound.
Ah, finally.
Tanjiro had reached into his pocket and was holding up the object of the hour: a small bracelet made for him by Nezuko.
“Thaaaaank you, Young Kamado,” he chirped.
“I don’t get the big hubbub about it,” the boy noted, “It’s just a bracelet my sister made.”
“And that’s precisely why it’s so special! Handmade gifts are just as important as purchased ones.” Rengoku smiled fondly as he slid the beaded bracelet onto his wrist. “Plus, I think it makes me look handsome.”
“Whatever helps you sleep at night…”
“Oh? Was that some sass that I just heard, Kyo?” Tengen’s voice cut in.
“I do believe it was, Tengen.”
Tanjiro’s eyes widened.
Uh oh…
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