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ticklish-n-stuff · 1 month
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Ehe~ Thomato? 👀
Ayato said he was going to go to bed but instead took his papers to his room and is sneakily working on them. Thoma can’t have that smh smh 🤨
Stubborn commissioner
MWAHAHA LEE AYATO
I'm not very confident in my thomato writing skills, but I hope you still enjoy it!💖💖💖
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Ayato x Thoma (interpret as you wish)
Lee: Ayato
Ler: Thoma
Warnings: Tickles!
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As someone who harbored a lot of responsibilities, Ayato always did them with elegance and grace. At least that’s how he presented himself, but his most trusted servant knew the truth about how overworked and rushed Ayato truly was. As was the case tonight as well.
“And you promise you’ll go straight to bed? No more working, right?”
“Of course, Thoma” Ayato waved him off with an innocent look. Thoma was a bit hesitant to leave him be, but decided to trust him this time. Oh how wrong he was. The moment the blonde was out of sight, Ayato took his leftover stack of paperwork to his bed. I mean, he did go to bed. Although he decided to tune out the second part.
As Thoma finished his nightly tasks at the estate, he couldn’t shake off a strange feeling. He felt an insatiable urge to check up on the commissioner, considering how stubborn he could be at times. So he did just that. He quickly headed over to the bedroom, normally he’d be polite and knock, but in the case his lord was actually sleeping, he didn’t want to disturb. “It’ll be just a quick peek…” Thoma told himself as he slowly turned the doorknob.
Ayato felt like a deer in headlights at Thoma’s unexpected arrival, being caught red-handed. “...well, you never said I had to sleep”.
“I also said not to work” Thoma placed his hands on his hips, staring down at his lord like a disappointed father. Except Ayato just shrugged and kept on doing his paperwork as if Thoma wasn’t there to give him a piece of his mind.
The blonde had to remind himself to breathe in and out, there’s always a more civilized way to resolve conflict. Although that sort of logic can’t be applied when a certain someone is too stubborn to listen. Y’know what does apply? A silly approach.
“My lord, if you won’t listen, I’ll have no other choice but to resort to… drastic methods” as the blonde spoke, he cracked his knuckles. Ayato’s pen suddenly stopped writing, his whole body tensing up. Did he dare continue writing despite hearing such a threat?... Of course he did! Just as he stopped, he quickly resumed writing.
“Alright, but don’t say I didn’t warn you”
Ayato was too zoned out to even notice Thoma’s eerily approach before it was too late. He suddenly felt a light swipe go down his spine. “Ah!” He gasped out loud, back arching forward. Although his movement was quickly restrained as two arms wrapped around his waist.
“Where do you think you’re going?~” Thoma whispered teasingly against his ear, two fingers digging into either side of Ayato’s stomach.
“WaHAit! Thomahaha!” It didn’t take long for him to burst out into bright giggles, squirming in the blonde’s arms.
“I’m done waiting. Either you put those papers aside and sleep, or I keep going” Thoma stated simply before burying his face against the crook of Ayato’s neck, making the latter squeal.
“Buhut I cahan’t…!” The giggly male whined out, gripping his papers for dear life.
“It’s cute you think you have a choice in the matter~” Thoma chuckled against his skin, worming his fingers under Ayato’s shirt.
“HAH—?!” Ayato almost doubled over when he felt cold fingers against bare skin, poking and prodding wherever they went. Papers flying everywhere as he went to grip at Thoma’s wrists. Not like he put much force into it, wether it was lack or energy or something else, who knows.
“My lord, do you still refuse to sleep?” As the blonde spoke, he softly wiggled his index finger against the commissioner's navel.
“EEP?! I— PFF! AHAHAHA! NOHOHOHO! OKAY! OKAHAY! I’LL SLEHEEP!” Ayato leaned his head back, his limp body resting against his servant as he laughed with all his might. It was rare of him to let out such a boisterous laugh. Any energy he had left was definitely drained.
“And you’re very sure you’ll actually sleep now?” Thoma moved his hands to Ayato’s waistline, giving his hips a light squeeze.
“YAH?! Yes! Yehes! I’m suhure! Just– plehease!” the Kamisato clan leader was at his wits end, his laughter turning wheezy and airi. As adorable as the sight was, he really did need the rest.
“Haha! Okay, I’m done now. I promise” Thoma gave a sweet smile as his fingers came to a halt, his arms losening their grip to let go.
“Wait!—”
“Hmm? Yes, my lord?”
“Can we cuddle?” Ayato gave him a sleepy smile, one that Thoma couldn’t refuse. Not like he ever did.
“Of course, I’d love to” he held Ayato tightly once more, the latter resting his head against the blonde’s chest. It didn’t take long for the room to be full of soft snores. Thoma smiled down at him, giving a gentle kiss to his forehead, before joining his master in his slumber.
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undercovergamer · 7 months
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✨Silliest Way to Relax✨
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⚠️This fic focuses mainly on tickling. Do not read it if that upsets you.⚠️
Ayato introduces Itto to one of those head massager claw things and “accidentally” finds out he’s very sensitive.
This is actually the first Genshin fanfic I’ve ever written. It’s also probably my highest quality one. My crown jewel 🤌💎✨
Also I have no idea how the inside of the Kamisato Estate looks :))) I forgot, so if anything seems out of place, I’m sorry :,)
Word Count: ≈4900 (jesus actual christ- 💀 messed up the count while editing lol)
Kamisato Ayato is, naturally, a very busy man. He’d always have so much work to do, but today he had finally gotten some well-needed time off to just relax. This was at the request of a mildly worried Thoma, not wanting the clan leader to overwork himself. At first, Ayato wasn’t sure how to spend the day. But then he remembered a certain crimson oni, Arataki Itto, who had been pestering him for days about hanging out. So he decided to fulfill that request and invited him to come over.
Itto, of course, had no idea where they were exactly, but he didn’t mind since his dear friend was there with him. He wanted to have fun outdoors, but it started raining shortly after the two met up, so they had to go inside. Who knows, they could’ve caught a cold!
“Whoa… pretty fancy place here, bro!” Itto said, looking around in awe and curiosity.
“Hmm, yes, indeed. I’ll ask Thoma if he could prepare some tea for us. Do you drink tea, Itto?” Ayato replied, still a little cold from the sudden rain outside.
Itto nodded at the question, shaking himself dry and saying “Yeah, man! I- Wait, is Thoma here too?! That’s awesome! Where is he? Ooh! Maybe the three of us could hang out together?” He was full of excitement.
“I’m afraid he’s too busy for that today, but perhaps I could check in with him just in case. Please, follow me. I’ll show you the room we’ll be, er, “chilling” in, as you’d say.”
“Haha! Nice! Let’s go!”
Once the two men entered the “chill-room,” Ayato asked Itto to wait for him there while he went to change into something more comfortable, since his coat was wet.
Unfortunately, Thoma didn’t have time to hang out, but he did prepare some tea and towels for them to warm up. He didn’t get to leave before receiving a tight bear hug from Itto first, though.
After the remaining bros had finished their tea and chatted for a bit, Itto was growing quite restless. His original plan to hunt beetles together was off the table due to the sudden rain and he was getting bored. He enjoyed the chill vibes from simply co existing, but…
“So like… do you have any uh… other fun activities we could do in here?” Itto asked, fidgeting impatiently.
“Hmm, I believe so. What do you have in mind?” Ayato replied while looking around for ideas himself.
“Eh, I dunno. I thought we could like.. go for a walk outside or something, but with all this rain we’d just get cold and sick.” Itto sighed.
Ayato thought for a moment, observing Itto’s body language. “You seem a bit restless. I think I have an idea for what could calm you down.” he said, standing up.
“Pfft, what? I don’t need to calm down, I’m just kinda bored to be honest.” Itto replied as if he wasn’t bouncing with his leg.
“Maybe not, but it certainly wouldn’t hurt to try, would it?” Ayato replied with a smile, walking over to his desk to fetch a strange-looking cylinder box. Itto looked at it with curiosity in his eyes. Was it a party popper? No… Ayato opened it and pulled out… something..?
“Whoa, what’s that thing?” Itto asked in confusion. He had never really seen this item before. It looked like some kind of weapon… maybe a kitchen utensil? Some kind of metal spider thing? What the heck was that?? “It looks kinda dangerous.” he said.
Ayato chuckled at the comment and explained, “This is a head massager, it’s not dangerous at all. Just like the name suggests, you use it to gently massage your scalp. It’s great for relieving stress and just relaxing.” He used it on himself to demonstrate. “See? It’s completely safe.” He said with a warm smile.
“Whoa, no way! It looks so weird.” Itto replied, getting up to take a closer look.
“Would you like to give it a try? I highly recommend it.” Ayato tried handing it to him, but he looked at it, puzzled.
“I mean, I guess? I uh, I don’t know how to use it…” he said, scratching his head.
“No problem, I can help you. But first I think you should sit down.” Ayato went and pulled out a chair for him.
“Why? Oh, wait, it’s to like relax more or something, right?”
“Certainly. You are also quite tall which would make sitting more optimal.”
Itto laughed and sat down in the chair while Ayato put the box aside and stood behind him, head massager in hand. There was a hint of mischief in his eyes, but Itto didn’t notice that since he wasn’t facing him.
“Now, just sit still and relax. Let all your worries melt away. Are you ready?” Ayato asked calmly.
“Pff it’s just a massage, of course I’m ready! Ready to relax.” Itto replied with confidence, stretching for a moment to relax his muscles and prevent restless stimming.
“I must warn you, though. It could feel rather… strange the first time.”
“I’m ready for anything! Bring it on!”
Ayato chuckled and gave Itto a headpat for the funny before gently placing the massager on his head, trying to position it so that his horns wouldn’t be in the way. But upon making proper contact, Itto jumped a little and let out a surprised yelp.
“Oh my, are you alright?” Ayato asked, surprised at his sudden reaction.
Itto sat straight and cleared his throat before replying. “Y-Yeah! I’m fine. Just- uh, j-just felt a little strange like you said. Yeah.” But when the massager made contact again, Itto jerked away.
“Oh, do you not like it?” Ayato asked, raising an eyebrow.
Itto straightened up again and said “I-It’s fine! I just- uh, I’m just not used to the, uh... sensation, I guess?”
“Try to hold still, please. You could get hurt if you move too quickly.”
“Gotcha! I’ll be as still as a- uh… um… I’ll be as still as a tree! Yeah. Hahaha!”
Ayato smiled and began to properly massage Itto’s head with the thing, slowly moving it around with ease. But to his “surprise,” Itto wasn’t relaxed at all. He twitched as if he was struggling to sit upright, a leg quickly bouncing up and down while his hands were clenched like fists on his lap.
“Itto, you seem rather tense. Is something wrong?” Ayato asked after a few seconds, with a mischievous smirk on his face as he kept massaging. Itto seemed to have trouble responding. “Are you alright?” Ayato asked, leaning closer to try to look at the oni’s face.
Itto snickered before replying “*snrk-* y-yeah I’m f-f-fine.” He shut his eyes and bit his lip as if trying not to smile, which didn’t work. Ayato angled the massager back a little, which made Itto let out a chuckle, raising his shoulders on reflex. It was clearly difficult to sit still. Hmm, wonder why…
“You know, you don’t seem very relaxed. Are you having trouble sitting still?” Ayato smiled as he sped up the massage a little bit. Itto flinched, trying to contain himself. “*pfft* I’m p-plehenty relaxed- *mpff*” he stuttered, eyes squeezed shut and snickering at the sensations.
Ayato chuckled at his reactions. “Hold still, Itto. Isn’t it relaxing~?” he teased.
“I- mhmhm- I cahan’t- *snrk*” Itto was getting more and more giggly as time went on, but why? Hmm… what a mystery.
“Hmm.. do you want to do something else? You seem stressed.” He slowed the head massager’s movements so Itto would have an easier time answering.
“N-No, it’s fine! Really!” he said with a slight giggle.
“Are you sure?”
“Y-Yeah..! It feels nice! It’s just-…” Itto stopped himself.
“Just.. what?” Ayato asked.
“Just- uh… n-nevermind. It’s nothing.” He replied, suspiciously avoiding eye contact.
“Hmm… I get the feeling there’s something you’re not telling me.”
“W-What do you mehehEEHEahahAHA!?!”
Itto jumped and burst into laughter as he suddenly felt a pair of hands tickling his sides. Ayato had put the head massager aside so he could tickle Itto “on purpose” to prove his point. Itto squirmed away from the chair and ran a few steps before turning around, looking confused and a bit embarrassed.
“Hey! W-What was that for?!” Itto asked, still giggling a bit from the sudden attack.
“Well, you seemed to be struggling with quite the build-up of giggles. I simply felt the need to help you laugh.” Ayato said with a chuckle. Itto felt an embarrassed blush spread across his face. “The thing is, head massagers often tickle really bad the very first time you use one. If you’re ticklish, that is…” Ayato gave him a smug smile.
Itto gasped dramatically. “Waitwaitwait, so you KNEW that would happen? Why didn’t you warn me?!”
Ayato couldn’t help but laugh at his reaction. “I’m sorry, I do admit I was quite curious to see how you’d react to the massage. I actually didn’t think you’d be so ticklish.”
“Wha- me? T-Ticklish? Psh no way.” Itto tried to look serious, as if he hadn’t already revealed it.
Ayato raised an eyebrow, eyeing him up and down. “Are you sure about that?”
“Yeah! I was just uh.. surprised! Yeah. Surprised.” Itto crossed his arms and tried to act tough.
“Is that so…” Ayato crossed his arms as well and narrowed his eyes. That look sent shivers down Itto’s spine.
After some seconds of silence, the oni huffed and said “Ok- ok, fine. You got me, I’m uh… I’m ticklish. BUT!” A playful grin grew on his face. “I bet I’m not the only one!”
“Hang on, let’s not ahead of ourselves. Um.. how about a game of cards?” Ayato looked a little nervous.
“Nuh uh, I wanna know if you’re ticklish too, pal! C’mere!” Itto quickly approached the commissioner as he made a failed attempt at getting away in time. “Ha! Gotcha!” Itto laughed as he captured his friend, arms wrapped around him from behind. Ayato gasped, trying to free himself without hurting the oni. Itto held him in place with one arm and used his other hand to tickle his side. “C’mon, laugh! Tickle tickle tickle~!” he teased, smiling brightly.
“Ah, Itto, y-you’re mistaken.” Ayato said, trying to keep his posture straight.
“Why aren’t you laughing? Come on!” Itto tried to tickle his ribs instead.
Ayato chuckled lightly. “Itto, I’m not ticklish!”
“WHAT?! No way, I don’t believe you!” Itto started to tickle with both hands instead, but to his surprise Ayato still barely reacted, simply smiling softly. Itto let go and stopped tickling once he realized it wasn’t working.
“That’s so unfair!” He whined. Ayato turned to him with a mischievous look on his face. Upon making eye contact, Itto’s face went from frustration to wide eyed concern as he somehow knew what that sly man was up to.
“You know, I think I have another idea of a “fun activity” we could do.” Ayato said with a menacing smile, slowly approaching the oni as he became nervous and backed up.
“Aha, uh, bro, A-Ayato, w-wahait! W-We can talk about thihis! I- I- uh-” Oh, he was right. He knew exactly what Ayato was planning.
“What’s wrong? I thought you said you were bored earlier?”
“M-Maybe it stopped raining! W-We could, uh- g-go outside instead! R-Right??”
Itto soon realized there was a wall behind him, quickly looking around for an exit. Ayato simply smiled at him. “Looks like there’s nowhere to go, hm?” He said teasingly. Itto quickly eyed the door before attempting to make a run for it, but Ayato swiftly grabbed him, somehow wrestling the now rather flustered oni to the floor and straddling his waist.
“Hehe, you’re not getting away that easily~” he teased, smiling down at his catch.
“W-Wahait! B-Bro we- pfft- we can talk about thihis!” Itto could already feel the giggles bubbling up inside him as he realized he couldn’t escape.
“No can do, I’m afraid.” Ayato playfully wiggled his fingers above Itto to tease him, smiling mischievously.
“Wahahahait! Dohohon’t!” Itto began squirming, already giggling in anticipation as the commissioner grinned.
“Oh my~, laughing already? You must be in for quite the ride, huh?”
“Sh-Shut up-” Itto tried to contain his giggles, which immediately spilled out anyway as Ayato’s wiggling fingers sped up and came closer. “W-Wait! Wahahait do nahahahat! Dohohohon’t!”
“Don’t what?” Ayato smirked mischievously.
“Tihickle mehehehe! W-Wahait-” Uh-oh.
“Well if you say so…”
“WAHAIT- NOHOHOHO!”
Oopsies. He fell right into his trap! Ayato began playfully scribbling his fingers around on Itto’s sides and ribcage. “Tickle tickle~”
“Pfft- hwahahahahAHAHAHA!! NohoHOHO!! Y-Yohohouhu t-tricked mehehehEHEHEHAHAHA!!” Itto immediately burst into laughter and squirmed underneath his bro, trying his best to defend himself.
“But isn’t this what you asked for, you silly oni?” Ayato asked with an amused smile.
“Ahahahaha!! I-ehehehe! I sahahaid dohohHOHOHON’T! AHAHAHAHA!!” Itto’s laughter changed volume every time Ayato’s tickles changed intensity. He often switched between quick and playful scribbling to sudden clawing and squeezing, driving the poor oni crazy as he laughed and kicked uncontrollably. Of course, the kicking wasn’t doing anything, but there wasn’t much else he could do other than laugh and flail.
Ayato chuckled and started playfully tickling all over the gang leader’s tummy and abs instead, watching as he threw his head back and laughed louder than before. “BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! IT TICKLEHEHES!!”
“Of course it does, silly. That’s the point, isn’t it? Is this your most ticklish spot?” Ayato smiled and began rapidly poking at Itto’s abs. He flinched and laughed with every poke and tried to swat Ayato’s hands away. “N-NahAHAhahah! Noho it’s n-nahahahat!! EhehEHAHaha!”
“I’m quite curious… would you mind telling me?” Ayato stopped tickling for a moment. Itto was still giggling, but shook his head at the question. “I’m n-not telling you that!” He said through his giggles.
Ayato smiled and started tickling him again. “I guess I’ll just have to find out, hehe...”
Itto covered his mouth, trying really hard not to laugh, which quickly stopped working as Ayato began vibrating claw hands into his midriff, sending him into another fit of loud laughter.
“PFFHWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!”
“Tickle tickle, little oni~” Ayato teased, chuckling to himself. What a silly situation!
“NahahahHAHAHAHA!! Thahat tickles sohoHOHO BAHAHAHAHAHAD!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAH!!” Itto cackled his head off, squeezing his eyes shut and desperately kicking as if that would help. Shielding himself wasn’t working either!
“My, my, you’re quite sensitive… are you ticklish here too?” Ayato asked innocently, rapidly squeezing his waist. Itto arched his back and squealed mid laughter, trying to grab Ayato’s hands. He couldn’t believe he just made such an embarrassing noise, but he didn’t have much time to think about that before Ayato’s tickling fingers began climbing up his sides.
“AHAHAHA! Wahahahait! Wait dohohon’t! Hahahaha!!” Itto’s arms practically glued to his sides as a defense mechanism.
“What do you mean?” Ayato kept tickling pretty much any area left unprotected while the oni scrambled to try to defend himself without moving his arms away.
“Ehehehahahaha!! AhaHAHAHA!! Nohohoho!! Ahahayahatohoho!!”
Ayato pulled his hands away, stopping the ticklish torment. Itto’s laughter died down as he tried to catch his breath, still giggling from all that.
“Ah, I might have gotten a little carried away. I’m sorry, Itto. Are you alright?” Ayato asked, feeling a bit concerned.
“Ahaha…! Hehe…! Y-Yeah…!” He still had a giddy smile on his face.
“Are you sure? You seem rather tired.”
“Nah man, I’m full of energy! J-Just wait.. Hahaha…” Itto caught his breath surprisingly quick. Ayato saw an opportunity to bully him a little bit.
“You know, I couldn’t help but notice you never asked me to stop tickling.” he began, smiling smugly as a blush spread across Itto’s face. “Could it be that you like being tickled?”
“Eheheh... busted. I uh… I actually don’t mind, y’know?” Itto replied, still blushing a little. He usually wasn’t embarrassed about being ticklish, but for some reason Ayato just had this vibe that made him feel a bit shy.
“Really?” Ayato asked, raising an eyebrow. Itto laughed and said, “Yeah! I’m having lots of fun!” with a big grin on his face. “Tickling is just another way for me to laugh. Like.. it feels funny, it makes me happy, and uh… it’s just so much fun!” Ayato wasn’t really expecting such an honest answer. “…we are having fun, aren’t we?” Itto asked innocently.
Ayato had an amused look on his face before asking, “So, do you want me to tickle you more?” Itto began giggling in anticipation. “Uh-um m-maybe? I mehean if you want t-tohOHOHAHAHAHAHAHA!!”
Ayato promptly began tickling all over Itto’s ribs and abs, occasionally poking at his bellybutton, which made him jolt and squeal in surprise every time. Truly adorable.
“ThahahaHAHA!! Thahahat’s nohot fahahahahair!! I wahahAHAHAHA!! I w-heheheEEK!! Hahahahaha!!” Itto laughed.
“Pardon?” Ayato asked, smiling at the giggling oni.
“I wahahasn’t reheheheahaha!! I w-wasn’t readEEHEHEHEHAHAHAHA!!” Itto let out a playful scream and threw his head back, cackling uncontrollably when Ayato had started scribbling around on his abs and bellybutton with one hand, while using the other to vibrate into his lower ribs.
“That’s too bad.” he said as he sped up the tickling, occasionally letting fingers slip into Itto’s bellybutton. The oni squirmed with more vigor as his laughter went up an octave, kicking more and trying to push Ayato’s arms away. The random clawing and agile scribbling were driving him up the wall.
“EEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA!! NAHAHAHAHAHA!! IT TICKLES!!” Ayato began vibrating both claw hands below Itto’s lower ribs, giggling to himself when Itto grabbed his wrists in an attempt to pull the tickling hands away.
“Did you lie about tha-”
“PLEHEHEHEASE!! *hic* CH-CHAHAHAHANGE SPOHOHOT!! *hic* BWAHAHAHAHAHA!!”
“Pardon?” Ayato let Itto pull his hands away so he could breathe.
“Ahaha! Haha! Plehehehease! It tickles r-reheheheally bahahad!” Itto giggled, with the most silly looking smile on his face. Ayato giggled to himself before saying “Did you lie to me? You seem to be very ticklish right below your ribs.” Him pointing out that weakness so casually made the oni blush.
“I- uh, I didn’t lie! I swear! I’m just really ticklish!” Itto giggled, still holding on to Ayato’s wrists.
“Ah, and here I thought I’d struck gold. Would you please let go?”
“No way man! Good luck tickling me without your- wha- hey! How did you-..?” Ayato twisted his wrists in a way that managed to free them from Itto’s grip, promptly making him giggle yet again, full of nervous anticipation. “W-Wait no!”
“Now, how about your sides?” Ayato began tickling up from Itto’s waist before he could react. His arms immediately shot to his sides in defense as he burst into laughter.
“Plehe- ahahahaha!! Please nohohoho!”
“What’s the matter?” Despite his hands being mostly trapped, he found that he could still slowly worm them upwards. Itto’s laughter grew more frantic as he realized where they were headed.
“Nonononohohohoho wahahahait! WAIT! Plehehehease not there!!” Itto shook his head, trying his best to squirm away, which wasn’t working since Ayato was still sat on top of him. Itto pressed his arms against his sides as hard as he could, which seemed to have worked since Ayato couldn’t pull his hands free.
“Itto, could you please raise your-”
“NO! Nohoho! I won’t do that!”
“Why not? Hiding something?”
“Mhmhmhmhm! Pfft-” The anticipation was nerve wrecking!
“Itto, my hands are stuck…”
“Dahahamn, that’s too bad…!”
“I’d give you a break if you’d at least release my hands. If you don’t, I might start squeezing~” he teased.
“Eep! Nohoho!” Itto hesitated, but loosened up enough for Ayato could pull his hands out.
“Thank you. Now, are you still enjoying yourself?” Ayato replied, poking at his abs.
“EEK! Hahaha! Yes I am! Hehehe..!”
Ayato couldn’t believe what he was hearing. How in Teyvat was this man not exhausted yet? The clan leader shook his head and chuckled to himself before saying, “You’re unbelievable.”
Itto laughed at the remark. “Like I said, I’m full of energy! Hahahaha!”
“Though I’m still quite curious… do you think you could raise-”
“Nuh uh, nope, no way! These arms aren’t going anywhere!” Itto was determined not to let him in.
“Really? We’ll see about that.” Ayato smirked.
“Pfft as if! D-Do your wohohorst!”
“Oh? Well, challenge accepted.”
Ayato had a smug expression on his face as he began scribbling all over Itto’s midriff, hearing his boisterous laughter fill the room yet again. Ayato soon realized that this wouldn’t work as well as he had thought. Itto seemed to love being tickled there, which was lowering the chances of him moving his arms. His joyful laughter and lack of protests were evidence of that. Of course, Ayato didn’t mind Itto having fun, but he was determined to win this little “challenge.”
“Hmm, I wonder…” Much to Itto’s surprise, Ayato stopped tickling for a moment.
“Ahehehe...! Is that all you got??” Itto taunted, still giggling quite a lot.
“Not at all, I’ve still got a few tricks up my sleeve.” Ayato replied before lightly tickling his neck. “Are you ticklish here?”
Itto bit his lip, trying not to laugh. “Pfft- n-nope!” He tried to raise his shoulders or scrunch his neck to defend himself, but Ayato was not fazed.
“No? Are you sure?” He smiled, gently tickling Itto’s jaw and under his chin, chuckling at how the oni tilted his head up instead of scrunching up in defense.
“Mph- *pfft*” Itto tried really hard to hold back his giggles, squeezing his eyes shut to avoid eye contact.
“Then… how about here?” Ayato started gently scribbling all over Itto’s ears.
“Pfft- mhmhm- fwahahahahaha!! N-Nahahat the ehehehears! Nohohoho!!” He could not contain his high-pitched giggles anymore. He tried shaking his head to make it stop, but Ayato was persistent, lightly tickling all over those ticklish ears of his. “Tickle tickle tickle~” Ayato teased, giggling to himself as Itto’s face turned red from embarrassment. He had never heard such sweet giggles come out of this man before.
“EEK! EhehehEHEHEhehe!! It tickles so bahahahahad!! Stahahahap!!” Itto covered his ears with his hands and squirmed. Ayato kept tickling around the area so Itto would remain distracted until…
“Gotcha~” he said before suddenly withdrawing his hands and quickly digging into Itto’s armpits. Itto let out a loud screech and immediately clamped his arms back down to protect himself. However, Ayato still had his hands in there, now holding them still for the sake of bullying.
“Looks like I win.” he said with a smile while the oni giggled hysterically.
“Plehehehease dohohon’t!” Itto pleaded, trying his hardest not to let Ayato move his hands.
“Is this your most ticklish spot?” He teased, moving his fingers a little bit.
“EEHEHEHE! Plehehehase!! Ahahahaha!! A-Anywhere but thehehehere!!” Itto tried desperately to squirm away somehow, but he was still trapped under Ayato who would just come with him every time he managed to move.
“Huh, must be a really bad spot if you’re already begging.” Ayato teased, chuckling to himself.
“SH-SHUT UP!! I d-dohon’t beheheg! Pfft-” Itto protested, trying to contain himself.
“Do you admit defeat?” Ayato asked, with a subtle grin. Despite his already uncontrollable giggling, Itto quickly shook his head in response. “Really?” Ayato asked, astonished. “You can’t be serious…”
“EhehehEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!! HYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” Before he could respond, Ayato started mercilessly wiggling his fingers, which immediately sent the gang leader into a loud fit of hysterical laughter. He began struggling even more than before; it was getting really difficult for Ayato to keep him in place.
For Itto, it felt like forever. But in reality it lasted no more than ten seconds in total before his ticklish demise finally came to a stop.
“Ah… you seem to have had enough now. Perhaps I went too far… Are you alright? Breathe...” Ayato said in an attempt to help him calm down. Itto was still giggling his head off while trying to catch his breath. It was clear he had reached his limit. Oops…
“Plehehease..! G-Gehet your hahahands awahahay..!” he giggled, trying to squirm. But he was too tired to put up a fight.
“I can’t, they’re stuck…” If he moved his hands now, it’d just tickle, which none of them wanted anymore. “Itto, I promise I won’t tickle you. Could you please loosen up so I can get my hands back?” Ayato asked calmly, giving him a warm smile to help him feel more at ease. Itto hesitated for a moment before relaxing his arms.
Ayato got off and sat down next to the now exhausted oni, making sure he was alright and helping him sit up.
“I’m terribly sorry if I overwhelmed you. Are you alright?” Ayato asked, genuinely concerned, putting his arm around him for comfort.
“Haha… ehehe…! Phew…! I’m fine.. r-really…!” Itto replied, still giggling while wiping away his tears of mirth.
“Are you sure? Absolutely sure?” Ayato asked, worried.
“Heheh…! I just.. n-neheheed to… huff… catch my breath..!” Itto replied with a smile.
“I’ll go get you some water. Please wait here until I get back.”
“Thahahanks bro.. heheh…! I’m exhausted… haha…!”
Ayato came back with a glass of water about a minute after leaving the room. After Itto finished drinking it, he sighed contently and said, “Phew! Oh man, I haven’t laughed that hard in ages! Hahaha!”
“Itto, are you alright? I-… again, I’m terribly sorry if I overwhelmed you. I must admit I got carried away.” Ayato sighed, feeling a bit guilty.
“Nah nah, bro, don’t worry about it! Really! I’m completely fine.” Itto replied with a bright smile on his face. “That was actually a lot of fun! At least before I ran out of air, heh.” Ayato looked at him in disbelief.
“How- I-… Huh. You truly are something else.” he said, chuckling to himself before standing up.
“What, don’t believe me?” Itto stood up as well. “Then I’ll just show you!” He exclaimed before hugging Ayato real tight, laughing happily. “Trust me man, if I was lying, it’d be obvious. I’m fine! I’m feeling great!”
“Ah, well, that’s a relief.” Ayato smiled and hugged him back. “I’m glad you had fun, Itto.” He was still in disbelief.
“You mean you’re glad WE had fun, right? Hahahaha!” Itto hugged him tighter for the funny, but quickly loosened up as to not crush his bro. “Man, it’s a shame you’re not ticklish too. Otherwise I could get you back right now.” Itto said with a sigh.
“Ah, yes, that’s a shame. But at least y-EEK!” Ayato suddenly jumped after he felt something run across his lower back.
…silence...
“Ah, ahem. B-But at least you had f-”
“What was that noise~?” Itto interrupted, tightening the hug and smirking.
“Ah, er, I th-thought I saw sometHIHING!” Another scribble. A grin full of mischief crept across Itto’s face as he quickly scribbled a third time, making Ayato jump. “D-Dohon’t!”
Itto gasped dramatically before saying “You lied to me, bro! How could you?”
“Aha, I-Itto, wait-” Ayato tried stifling his giggles, struggling to maintain the hug as Itto held him tight and slowly tickled his lower back with both hands. Ayato regretted removing his coat earlier… he had no protection from those tingles!
“Ohohoho I KNEW you were hiding something! I knew it all along!” Itto exclaimed, ready for revenge.
“W-Wahait! I-Itto! P-Please!” Ayato began squirming, fearing what’s to come.
“Nuh uh, it’s payback time!” Itto started tickling faster.
“Ihihittoho nohohoho! Wahahait!” Ayato tried to push him away.
“Tickle tickle tickle~” Itto started tickling harder.
“Ahahahahahahahaha!!” Ayato threw his head back laughing, trying to twist away from the mischievous hands. But resistance was futile, the hug was too powerful! So instead, he tried to tickle Itto’s armpits again to make him let go. Itto instantly jumped and started laughing, but instead of letting go and squirming away, he managed to wrestle Ayato to the floor, successfully pinning him face-down. He was too competitive to literally fall for that trick.
“N-Nohoho, wait! Itto, please! I’m sorry!” Ayato giggled uncharacteristically, unable to crawl away due to Itto straddling his legs.
“Ohoho you’re gonna get it now!” Itto exclaimed before tickling all over Ayato’s lower back, sending him into a fit of laughter. Truly a rare sound coming from the normally composed clan leader.
“Ahahahahaha!! Ittohohohahahahaha! I’m sohohorrehehEHEHEHE!!” Ayato squeaked, laughing his head off and trying his hardest to crawl away. Itto was too heavy to budge, though. The commissioner hadn’t been tickled in such a long time, he barely knew how to react. He wasn’t strong enough to escape, and… was he actually having fun?
“Oh by the way, if you want me to stop, just tell me to and I’ll let up! Promise.” Itto said, giggling to himself while squeezing Ayato’s waist, making the man jolt and squeak. Itto laughed at the reaction and kept tickling.
“Tickle tickle tickle!”
“EEK! WahahAHAIT! N-Nohohot thahaHAHAHAT!! Hahahahehe! Nohohot theHEHEHere!!”
“Aha! A weak spot! Hehe, I win~”
“NohoHOHOhoho!! *snort* PlehEHEHEhease!!”
“You haven’t said ‘stop’ yet~ Hehehe! Kitchy kitchy koo!”
“HahahahahAHAHAHAHAHA!!”
Facing the “wrath of the tickle monster” was not exactly what the commissioner had planned for his day off. But it turns out it wasn’t as bad as he’d anticipated.
After Ayato had recovered from being tickled silly, and after convincing Thoma he wasn’t in any real danger, Itto even agreed to try the head massager again. He claimed it “feels really nice and relaxing but also tickles super bad at the same time” and that “it’s a double edged sword” and “not fair.” It did indeed still tickle really bad, but the oni kept insisting it “felt nice.” It’ll take some time getting used to, that’s for sure!
The two really enjoyed their day together and their bond strengthened significantly. Who knew laughing your ass off could be so relaxing? Ah, time well spent.
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lovelynim · 1 year
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Bubbles
Genshin Impact - Thoma x Ayato
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A/N: I was pretty much struck by inspiration out of the blue and decided to write this. I also missed writing for Thomato so why not. ehe.
Summary: Thoma decides to help Ayato with his bath, but things easily go out of hand.
Word count: 1610
Warnings: There isn’t anything explicit, but… well, Ayato is naked, it’s a bath, after all. Ah, yes, there is also tickling.
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"Don’t take this as a complaint, but wouldn’t you agree that I’m way too old for having someone helping me in something like this?” Ayato slightly turned his head to the side, just enough to let the other notice the subtle grin on his face. 
“Allow me to disagree, my lord,” Thoma said happily, gently taking his hands over Ayato’s shoulders and helping his master take off his clothes. Once he had placed his coat away, Thoma walked back to him, kneeling in front of Ayato to continue to help him undress. “Actually, if you asked me, my lord, I’d say it’s only proper for a servant to help their master even in the simplest tasks.” 
Ayato let out a soft chuckle, taking his hand to his face as he covered his lips to muffle the side and cover his grin. “Oh, Thoma, you are embarrassing me,” he lied, watching the blonde test the water with half-closed eyes.
“Then bear it with me a little longer, my lord,” the housekeeper said softly, gently taking Ayato’s hand as he guided the clan’s head into the bathtub.
Once Ayato’s body was submerged, Thoma stepped back, taking out his gloves and red coat. Now, stripped from the heavy clothes, he walked towards Ayato again, feeling welcomed by the smile on his master’s face. 
As the sound of his bare feet tapping against the bathroom’s flooring got louder, the clan’s chief knew the blonde was already close to him. He leaned back into the tub, letting his head fall back as he looked up, his eyes meeting Thoma’s. Ayato grinned, letting out a sigh. 
“Is something wrong, my lord?” Thoma asked, picking up some products he left near the tub earlier.
“This is bringing me memories,” Ayato replied, leaning his head back forward, “from back when we were younger.”
“Ah, indeed,” the blonde muttered, putting some shampoo on his hands before starting to massage the back of Ayato’s head, "the other servants used to scold me because I would get things wrong so often back then," Thoma chuckled.
With his eyes closed, Ayato laid his head back into Thoma's touch. "But now you have mastered every possible task. Seems like you turned the tables on them, in the end,” the clan’s leader pointed out, holding his breath when Thoma poured some of the water over his head to rinse his hair.
“I’m flattered by your words, my lord,” the fixer muttered softly, placing his hands on top of Ayato’s shoulder, starting to move his fingers as if giving the man a massage. “But I still have plenty of other things to lea-”
“Ah!”
Ayato’s voice suddenly broke through their conversation, scaring both of them and splashing some water out of the tub as he jolted. He was distracted by their talking and Thoma’s touch that he failed to notice when the blonde’s fingers roamed a little closer to his neck.
Thoma’s thumbs brushed against his skin so gently that sent a whole wave of tinglish shivers down Ayato’s back, making his squeal in surprise. 
“Did I hurt you, my lord?” The fixer said in a hurry, with clear worry in his voice, while moving his hands away.
Ayato sighed, already blaming himself for that exaggerated reaction. “No, Thoma, I just… got distracted for a second,” he muttered the made up excuse, rubbing his neck to try get rid of the ghostly feeling that remained in the spot.
“Very well… please tell me if anything is bothering you”, Thoma nodded, now taking place by the tub’s side. He slowly reached for one of Ayato’s arms, gently moving the sponge over his skin and, at that exact moment, the clan’s head could tell this would be tough.
Just like in every other task, Thoma made sure to do a meticulous job. Dragging that unbearably soft sponge over Ayato’s skin over and over until he was sure he was done with it and moved to the next spot.
Meanwhile, Ayato put up his best efforts to not melt in a puddle of giggles. Having Thoma touching his neck and his back so gently was already leaving him at the edge of cracking up and, after battling the urge to laugh for a while, he was pretty sure the housekeeper was able to notice the way his muscles suddenly tensed up whenever the sponge roamed close to one spot or another and, yet, made no attempts to speed up the process or change the way he moved his hands.
Ayato could feel his lips twisting into a smile, his teeth greeting and his hands clenching as hard as he could. Why did it feel so damn ticklish?!
“My lord?”
“Y-Yes, Thoma?” He snapped back to reality. Thoma looked like he was waiting for something, but Ayato couldn’t even guess what it was. “Sorry, can you repeat it?”
“Your arms,” Thoma pointed out, “can you move your arms up a bit?”
Those words made Ayato’s heart sink inside his chest. Part of him was already blaming his past self for agreeing with this madness, while the other tried to come up with an answer. But, in the end, he simply followed his servant’s instructions.
Ayato was at his limit.
“T-Thohoma… p-plehease,” Ayato giggled, pressing his eyes shut as he tried to squirm as little as possible when Thoma started to move that damned sponge against his side.
“Yes, my lord?” Thoma said, hiding a chuckle under his breath, already well aware of what Ayato was going to say.
“C-can’t yohohou go any f-fasteheher? Or nohohot b-be so gehehentle?!” Ayato whined through another stream of giggles, splashing some water out of the tub and soaking part of Thoma’s clothes in the process.
“I’ll try my best, but it might still feel a little ticklish. Try to bear it with me, yes?”
“Eheheasier s-sahaid than doho- AHaha, Thomahaha!” Ayato’s words were cut by a sudden squeal when the housekeeper gave him a little “help” and held his arm by his elbow, managing to move his other hand all the way from his ribs to the underside of his arms.
“I can imagine, I’m just as ticklish, my lord,” Thoma said, as if comforting Ayato in some way, even if the clan’s head would take that more as something more like a tease.
The following minutes felt like an eternity. The blonde couldn’t help but laugh along with his master, even if it meant to have more water splashed on his clothes, messing the bathroom more and more.
Ayato’s face was already tainted with a bright shade of red, completely contrasting his natural cold colored palette. After putting up such a battle, he barely had energy to fight or to mind the light feeling when Thoma moved to his legs. He was laying his head back, catching up his breath and wearing a slight smile on his lips. It would all be over soon, he told himself.
“See? It wasn’t that hard, my lord,” Thoma said, trying to get his master to talk to him again, even after “torturing” him.
“Speak for yourself, Thoma… I’m getting you back for that later,” Ayato muttered between short gasps and the servant knew very well that it wasn't a threat, but rather a warning about what would be waiting for him later that night.”
“I’m looking forward to that, my lord,” it was Thoma’s bland answer before he pulled Ayato’s ankle out of the water, making the other man eye him. Without further notice and without giving his master the chance to say something, Thoma brushed the sponge against Ayato’s foot.
“AHA- T-ThohOHoma, ahah, w-waHAhait!” Ayato tried to pull his leg out of the fixer’s grip or twist his foot away from the sponge, but both were to no avail.
“No can do, my lord, I can’t allow myself to delay your schedule for tonight, can I?”  The blonde spoke innocently, repeating the moves and even getting a little rougher to tease his master, all while Ayato’s cackles filled the bathroom.
The clan’s head held on the tub’s edges of his dear life, falling into a helpless giggling mess that did not resemble the image of his reputation at all.
More and more water splashed out of the tub when Thoma began to slowly abandon his duty, beginning to use his fingers to tease and tickle the soap covered skin = which only made things easier for him.
“AhahAhah, n-no moHOHore, ThoOHohmaha!!”
“I’m almost done, my lord,” Thoma cooed, scratching the middle of Ayato’s foot and sending his master into a renewed fit of laughter.
By the time he was done, there was probably more water on the floor than inside the tub. Ayato could still feel the ticklish sensation running up his legs. Despite the tiredness from the ticklish assault, he could feel his body much less tense than when he had finished his work. 
He smiled, tilting his head to the side and watching the housekeeper picking up a dry towel. Ayato’s smile grew even larger once he noticed that Thoma was also smiling.
“Give me a moment, my lord, I’ll take you to your room and call someone to help me clean this mess,” the housekeeper muttered, wrapping the towel around Ayato’s body after helping his stand back on his feet and get out of the water.
“There is no need, Thoma…” Ayato spoke softly, looking down to his servant to meet his eyes, “you can’t delay my schedule, can you?”
The blonde chuckled softly, standing in front of Ayato and shaking his head. “No, my lord, I can’t.”
“Then let’s get going… we can deal with this mess later.”
“Yes, my lord.”
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00just-a-pancake00 · 1 year
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When Dawn hits the Kamisato Estate (Thomato)
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Its been a while, hehe, I should post my stories more ;-;
Anyways, here is some cute Thomato, oomfies :3
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One morning, Thoma had accidentally overslept since he was rather a heavy sleeper and had not awoken for almost an hour. Ayato decided to wake up his friend, and he entered their room as the blonde was snoring and sleeping soundly. Seeing his friend was having a peaceful slumber, Ayato was unsure if he should wake him or not, but his conscience got the better of him. Thoma had to wake up.
So he climbed up onto the bedside and shook his friend's side.
"Thoma, wake up." He spoke and a grumble and a yawn was heard, as Thoma opened his eyes to see his friend.
"Wakka, what is the meaning of disturbing me?"
"You've been asleep for over an hour. You need to wake up, Everyone's going to consume your waffles now." Ayato explained, but Thoma yawned and turned to his other side and fell back to sleep.
"Thomaaaaa, come on! Wake uup!" The blue-haired man persuaded, climbing onto the rocky male and got an idea. He smiled mischievously and started to tickle Thoma's side and stomach, jolting the Yashiro leader awake and giggled uncontrollably.
"Ahahahahahahahaha! W-Wahahakahaha!!!, Stop it! I am in nohohohohohohohoho mood for tihihihickles! Hahahhahahaa!" Thoma laughed as he rolled onto his tummy to protect it, but Ayato started to tickle his sides harder, making him giggle and laugh.
"Wakey wakey! Time for you to get up, boulder." Ayato teased, but that made Thoma sit up, throwing him off-balance and onto the floor.
"Eh? That does it, Come 'ere~" Thoma laughed as he chased after his friend all over his room until he finally caught him and pinned him to the ground and started to tickle Ayato.
"AHHH! Ahahahahahaha! GAHA!!! Stohohohohohohop! Ahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!" Ayato squealed as Thoma's skittering fingers scratched and wiggled around his belly.
"Hah! That's what you get for tickling me!" Thoma softly growled as he moved his hands up to the young lord's underarms, tickling them at full force.
"GAHHHHHHHH! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" The periwinkle-haired man laughed out loud, squirming to free himself from his tickly misery, but with no luck. The tickling was too much.
After a few minutes of tickling his underarms, Thoma stopped and was suddenly attacked by his friend and the rolled around to see who would be on top, and Thoma came on top, but on Ayato's back and tickled his sides very quickly.
"Time for a tickles, boba boy~" He teased again as he wiggled and poked around Ayato's sides and reached below to tickle his stomach. Suddenly, Ayato twisted around and Thoma fell gently to the ground on his stomach and Ayato sat on top of him.
"No. You, puppy~" Ayato chuckled evilly as one hand held down Thoma's feet, and the other tickled his toes, and the household shrieked with hysterical laugher, trying to get away but was pinned.
"Cootchie cootchie coo~! There is no escape from me. " Ayato teased as his hands attacked Thoma's feet, tickling them hard and fast.
"Nohohohohohohohoho, Hahahahahahahahahahaha! Please stop tickling me!! WAHAHAHAKAHAHAHAHA!!!" Thoma cried, tears of joy streaming down his cheeks, but Ayato didn't pay attention, continuing his tickling spree.
In hopes of saving himself, Thoma reached out and tickled Ayato's feet and the periwinkle stopped and turned over, freeing himself. The blonde pounced onto his friend and tickled his tummy and underarms, but soon the two of them began tickling each other, none of them in hopes of giving in. For almost half an hour the tickle fest went on and the laughter flowed through the estate.
Inside their room Thoma was pinning Ayato down while tickling his tummy and Ayato was tickling Thoma's sides, but their energy was starting to wear off. Finally they both stopped, feeling tired and all tickled out.
Ayato lay himself on the floor and felt Thoma snuggle on him and hugged him, and the hardening hero decided it was alright since he was like his best friend and hugged him back.
"Maybe Ayaka won't mind if we'll get to the bottom floor in a few minutes, what do you say?" Ayato asked, knowing Thoma was getting sleepy as well as him.
"Sure, that's fine." Thoma yawned and the two fell asleep in each others arms, feeling happy and great to have a wonderful moment like this.
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lilianlay · 2 years
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Relax, it's just a massage
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This is Thomato fic. I love these two very much and I had to write about them^^
Summary: Ayato was very tired and Thoma, as a caring boyfriend, decided to help him relax.
Warning: This is a tickle fic. If you don't like this, don't read it^^
Words: 1459
Person who inspired me: @fresh-thomato
Thoma x Ayato🍅
It was one difficult day for Kamisato Ayato. He had another meeting where he spent the whole day. And it's so tiring. Throughout the meeting, he sat with his slight smile, but his thoughts were far from here. He really wanted to return to his estate.
When everything was finally over, Ayato breathed a sigh of relief and headed home. He smiled tenderly, because he knew that a delicious dinner would already be waiting for him there, but the main thing was his Thoma, whom he had been thinking about all this time.
After a while, he opened the door to the estate and entered. Literally a few seconds later, Thoma ran out of the kitchen in a cute white apron and bowed in greeting. The blue haired giggled softly and smiled at the user of the pyro element.
- My Lord, welcome back. - Thoma was a little excited with joy. - Dinner is almost ready. Milady Ayaka, went to miss Yoimiya.
- Oh, it turns out you and I are alone. - Ayato chuckled and winked at Thoma.
- Apart from the rest of the servants, yes. - the blond blushed a little and cleared his throat. In order not to blush even more, he invited the lord into the kitchen.
Ayato ate his dinner with pleasure, since today he didn't eat anything other than boba tea.
- Mmm, excellent as always. - he smiled contentedly and continued to eat.
- Thank you my Lord. - Thoma also smiled and continued to blush, but he was standing with his back to the sword bearer and washing dishes and Ayato didn't see his face.
- I should thank you much more often. - the blue haired broke the silence.
- Oh..not worth it. - the blond turned to the lord and immediately twitched, as Ayato was standing very close to him.
The head of the clan approached the lips of the user of the pyro element and whispered.
- If it wasn’t for you, I would have lost my mind a long time ago. - he weightlessly touched Thoma's lips with his lips.
The blond swallowed loudly.
- M-my Lord, we can be seen. - the blonde blushed a lot.
- Mmm, now I don't care. - Ayato whispered tiredly and literally fell into the arms of the housekeeper. - I'm very tired and everything hurts.
- Oh, why didn't you just say? I will help you get to your room.
The blue haired only smiled tenderly at the user of the pyro element carriers.
When they entered Ayato's room, master sat down in his comfortable armchair and stretched.
- Now I won't get up. - he giggled.
- This is not necessary. - Thoma began to take off the lord's jacket, causing the sword bearer to bite his lip. - Did I do something wrong? - the blond was worried.
- No, everything is okay, just the muscles hurt.
- Oh, I can give you a massage to make it easier for you.
- Mmm sounds great, but I wanted to spend the evening with my cute boyfriend and not burden you any more.
- Oh, um, it's not difficult for me. And can't a loving boyfriend get a massage? - Thoma's face was on fire.
Ayato giggled.
- I will be very grateful to you. - he smiled.
- You need to relax your shoulders.
Ayato nodded and settled more comfortably in his armchair. Thoma's hands skillfully began to run over each muscle, focusing on the more painful spots. The clan leader twitched a little and groaned softly from a little pain, but smiled contentedly and closed his eyes.
- Ahhh, I'm ready to kiss your hands every second. - the blue-haired muttered softly.
Thoma smiled and gently began to massage Ayato's neck, after which he heard soft giggles.
- Hm? My Lord, is something wrong? - the blond guessed what was the matter, but decided to tease his boyfriend a little.
- Ayato. You and I agreed that you won't use any titles in my room. Just Ayatohoho. - he giggled again as the green-eyed's fingers touched the sides of his neck.
- Sorry Ayato, hehe, I still have a hard time getting used to it. - his fingers stopped. - How do you feel?
The user of the hydro element began to stretch again.
- Mmm, much better.
- I'm very happy. - Thoma smiled. - So, and now your feet.
This little...
- They're all right, really. - the blue haired was too weak to argue, but he tried.
- You couldn't get to your room without my help. - the blond sat down on the floor. - I will be gentle. - he smiled and started taking off Ayato's shoes. - And it's not my fault your feet are so ticklish. - the housekeeper saw a slight blush on the cheeks of the sword bearer.
- Your ribs more. - Ayato puffed out his cheeks.
He doesn't stop being a kid hehe cute.
Thoma didn't answer, only giggled and began to rub his tired feet.
The blue-haired held on well, but he already wanted to run away. These touches were very gentle and because of this it only got worse.
- Better? - the spear bearer looked at him.
The clan leader just nodded and bit his cheek.
- Hmm, I can't hear your answer. - today Thoma decided to be a teaser. He rarely does this as he mostly teases Ayato and Thoma blushes. But today, lord was in exactly such a state where he wouldn't be able to tease him back and Thoma could not help but take this chance.
- Stop it.
- But I just started giving you a massage.
- Stop teasing me.
- Oh, but I'm not. I want you to feel better. - the blond was an excellent actor, he spoke so convincingly that he even began to believe in himself.
Ayato huffed and tried to sit back comfortably in his armchair and closed his eyes. The user of the pyro element grinned and gently ran his nails along Ayato's soft soles.
- Thohohohoma! - he twitched again and looked at the blond.
- Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. It's just that kind of technique. - big green eyes stared at the blue haired. And how can you be angry with such a cutie?
The bearer of the spear began to give a real massage so that the head of the clan would no longer feel pain in his feet, in the end he does not want Ayato to suffer.
The blue-haired continued to giggle when Thoma touched sensitive spots, but didn't remove his feet. When the blond finished he began to stroke his feet.
- Ayato, I fin..- but he saw that the head of the clan fell asleep. Thoma smiled and stood up. He took the sword bearer in his arms and laid him gently on the bed. The blond took a blanket and covered his body, and then straightened the edges at his feet. But the green-eyed stopped abruptly when he heard the giggles again. He looked at the clan leader, but his eyelids were closed and he had a wide smile. Did he dream about something?
- Thohohohomaha, ehehehe stohohohop - Ayato was laughing in his sleep?! - Ihihit's tihicklehehehes - he wiggled his feet a little.
The blond smiled, it's so funny and cute. The blue-haired seems to be dreaming that he is really being tickled. Hmm, this can be helped and have fun. At that thought, housekeeper tickled his boyfriend's feet very gently and giggled softly at his reaction.
- It's nohohohot fahahahair! I wahahahahasn't reheheheahahady. - he moved with his whole body, but his eyes were still tightly closed.
- I wonder what your dream looks like. - Thoma asked dreamily and continued to play with the feet of the blue-haired.
- Looks great, but I want you to be on my bed with me and you hug me while I fall asleep. - the user of the pyro element twitched when he heard the answer to his question. He raised his head and saw that Ayato was no longer sleeping. - You wanted to wake me up so badly?
- What? N-no, I didn't want to.. Just your dream and I.. - the green-eyed blushed.
Ayato giggled and took Thoma's hand and pulled him towards him.
- Lie down with me, I won't be able to sleep without you.
The blond lay down beside him and relaxed as the user of the hydro element hugged him, put his head on his chest and purred.
- Tomorrow is my day off and your too. - Ayato looked at the green-eyed.
- But I need to do some housework.
- That's an order. - he poked his nose.
The blonde sighed and nodded. The blue-haired smiled and kissed him on the lips.
- Tomorrow is our day. - Ayato closed his eyes and the bearer of the spear began stroking his head. - And I will take revenge and listen to your laughter as much as I want~
Thoma swallowed nervously, but continued to stroke his boyfriend.
- O-okay, I really deserve it. - at these words, Ayato began to giggle.
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nekoma-not-lee · 2 years
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Day 4 - Games
Thoma/Ayato PLATONIC or ROMANTIC (can be seen as either lolol)
“Are you having fun, my lord?~” Thoma asked this genuine question as he gently spidered his fingers over Ayato’s tummy. They were currently in the middle of one of their favorite games. It didn’t really have a name, but the basics of it was that the lee had to keep their arms up while the ler gave them gentle tickles. Of course if the lee dropped their arms at any given point, the tickling was to turn from gentle to more playful as a ‘punishment’.
Ayato nodded through his soft giggles, “Yehehehes, ahahand I thohohought I tohohold yohohou tohoho call mehehe Ayatohohoho.” Thoma smiled, “Of course, if that is what you wish, Ayato~” he spidered his fingers up over his sides, from ribs to hips. Ayato’s giggles became a little more squeaky, his arms shaking from the need to come down. Thoma then spidered his fingers into the hollows of his underarms, and Ayato held out a moment longer before his arms came crashing down.
Thoma smiled, “Well it seems you’ve dropped your arms,” he said as his fingers stopped their movements. Ayato let out residual giggles, “Ohohokay…Ihihi can tahahake ihihihit,” he said, as he knew Thoma was going to ask if he could take the punishment tonight. Thomas’s smile grew, “Alright!” His fingers quickly shot down to his hips, quickly drilling into Ayato’s hips, the latter letting out a squeal in surprise. Ayato’s laughter rang out through the halls of the mansion, and it would stay that way for a long while.
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italeean · 2 years
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Tokyo Ghoul Tickle Headcanons
DISCLAIMER: For who doesn't know the story, KANEKI, TOUKA AND HINAMI AREN'T RELATED, Hinami only sees them as big siblings (but there's absolutely no ince$t)
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Ken Kaneki ~ 80% lee 20% ler
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Level of ticklishness: 11/10
Ticklish literally everywhere, even particular spots like palms, arms or shoulders and shoulder blades
His worst spots are his tummy and bellybutton, but his ears and neck are close seconds
He's more sensitive to gentle touches
He sees tickling as a way to cheer people up or bond with them
Everyone knows he likes it
Two words: SILENT. LAUGHTER.
His laughter isn't boisterous or particularly loud, not even if you get his worst spot
It's a mix of high-pitched giggles and squeaks (sometimes he lets out a little scream if someone gets him on his death spot)
He doesn't have a great fight or flight response, he just freezes and stutters trying to convince whoever wants to tickle him to let him go
He obviously fails (everyone wants to see him smile more)
His defense mechanism is curling up in a ball to avoid tickles (spoiler: it doesn't work)
SO. EASILY. FLUSTERED.
I mean, even some simple wiggling fingers are enough to make him short-circuit... let alone verbal teases
The people who tickle him the most are Hide and Hinami (although he participated in many tickle fights when he worked for the investigators)
He's not particularly vengeful, but he can be a really good ler if he wants to
He tickles people to cheer them up, almost never to initiate a tickle fight
He prefers giving gentle tickles because he doesn't want to risk to hurt anyone with his increased strength
His kagune comes in handy in that circumstance (or everyone would've probably just tickled him back)
He doesn't seem like a mean ler, he's more on the sweet and shy side
He doesn't tease much, mainly because he gets flustered by his own teasing
But he smiles warmly at whomever he's tickling and showers them with compliments (WHICH IS SEEN AS TEASING BY SOME PEOPLE *ahem* Touka *ahem*)
The people he tickles the most are Hinami, Hide and Touka, but also his squad when he was an investigator, and he managed to tickle Ayato, too, during this time as a member of Aogiri
He statrts tickling Touka much more after they get together, but he always follows her pace and respects her spaces
Hide (Hideyoshi Nagachika) ~ 30% lee 70% ler
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Level of ticklishness: 8/10 (maybe 8.5)
Unexpectedly not ticklish on his back and neck
His worst spots are his thighs, knees and calves
He's more sensitive to a touch that's not too soft or too rough (soft squeezes are the best worst for him)
He sees tickling as a way to cheer people up, convince them to do something with him, or just mess around with his friends
His laughter is the opposite of Kaneki's one: it's warm, loud and extremely contagious
Teasing makes him smile more, but he doesn't make him flustered per se (once in a blue moon one may notice a faint blush on his cheeks)
He's a squirmer, and since his worst spots are all on his legs, the ler must be careful to not get (involuntarily) kicked
The one who tickles him the most is Kaneki (mainly because he's being too lazy or too hyper or, extremely rare case, Kaneki wants to get revenge for his constant tickle attacks)
The thing is, Hide is quick at counterattacking, so he often manages to turn the tables
As a ler, he's playful and considerate
He makes sure he's not the only one who's having a good time
He can deliver any kind of tickles (from feather-like to relatively rough) based on his lees' sensitivity and preferences
He always laughs along with the lee, and he comforts them if they feel insecure about their laughter
His favorite way to tease his lees is the baby-talk
He also makes funny faces to make people laugh more
He might even tell bad jokes and then ask if it was funny
If the lee says yes, he goes on; if they say no, he asks why they are laughing so hard (and then sneaks a hand on their worst spots)
A big fan of tickle games and little tickle pranks
He might even call himself the Tickle Monster
He actually tickles everyone who's comfortable with it because he sees it as a way to be playful around his friends (but he NEVER oversteps boundaries)
But Kaneki is the one who suffers Hide's tickle wrath the most (Hide loves to see him smile and finds his little reactions endearing)
Touka ~ 10% lee 90% ler
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Level of ticklishness: 5.5/10
She's only ticklish on her feet, stomach, sides and ribs
Her feet are her death spot
Definitely sensitive to a rougher touch
She doesn't particularly enjoy being tickled and she hates it in front of strangers (to her it's embarrassing)
But if she's with someone she trusts, she might let some giggles pour out of her mouth
Pretends to not be affected by teasing, but everyone can see her blushing face (she can't fool anyone)
She might snort if someone gets her on her death spot
But good luck reaching there without getting kicked
She punches the ler, hard (she only holds back with Hinami because she could never hurt her little sister)
Nishiki knows something about her punches
The people who tickle her the most are Hinami, Kaneki (only thanks to his kagune) and sometimes Nishiki (who almost always ends up getting punched)
When she doesn't want to hurt her ler, she can and will fight back
She's the kind of ler who maintains a poker face and doesn't tease
In other words, stoic but deadly
She states some facts though, like a particularly high pitched squeak or a particular reaction, which never fails to embarrass her lees
She mostly uses rough tickles, but she's particularly soft and careful with Hinami (and Kaneki after they get together)
She's not really into tickling, but she doesn't mind having tickle fights with Hinami, who is just as happy
In fact, Hinami is the person she tickles the most
When she was a kid, she won many tickle fights against his little brother Ayato
Hinami ~ 50% lee 50% ler
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Level of ticklishness: 10/10
Ticklish in every "classic spot"
Her death spot are his sides and ribs
To her, different touches don't make too much of a difference
She enjoyed being tickled as a kid and she does as an adult
To her it's a way of showing affection
Her laughter is delicate but squeaky and high-pitched (both as a kid and as an adult)
Both Touka and Kaneki love hearing her giggles
She doesn't even try to escape that much, she just sits there and takes the tickles
When she says "stop", she means it and everyone is super careful to respect her spaces
Teasing doesn't embarass her, she makes her feel giddy and laugh more because it lightens the atmosphere even more
As a kid, she got tickled the most by her big siblings (Kaneki and Touka), but she got plenty of tickles from her parents, too, before the incident
As an adult, the one who tickles her the most is Ayato
She's a very sweet and cheerful ler
Her touch is usually halfway between soft and rough
Showers everyone with compliments, even for the littlest detail (many people short-circuit because of that)
Both as a kid and as an adult, she loves seeing the people she cares about smile
She laughs along with the lees and sometimes she even forgets that she's tickling them
Which usually ends with a counterattack
As a kid, she had plenty of tickle fights with Kaneki and Touka
As an adult, she tickles mostly her boyfriend Ayato, but she sneaks a quick poke in Kaneki and Touka's ribs sometimes
Ayato ~ 60% lee 40% ler
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Level of ticklishness: 9/10
Ticklish everywhere, but overall less sensitive than Kaneki
His death spots are his underarms and his toes
Unexpectedly weak to a softer touch
He secretly enjoys being tickled, but only by someone he trusts
He panicks if someone asks him if he's ticklish, which is a giveaway
But he can get pretty aggressive if he really doesn't want to be tickled
His laughter is low-pitched, but he lets out some girlish squeals if someone gets him on his death spots
He always says stop or curses while laughing
But he pouts when the ler actually stops (and he didn't want them to)
Teasing is a killer move for him
He doesn't know how to react, which results in some incoherent stuttering, a crimson red face, and an angry "S-SHUT UP!!!" (everyone knows he's not really angry)
When he was a kid, he often got tickled by Touka
During his time with Aogiri, Eto sneaked some pokes on his sides and ribs sometimes
But nothing too exaggerated because he made it clear that he didn't like it (and it was actually true)
Kaneki managed to get him sometimes, but it always ended up with Ayato turning the tables on him
When he got with Hinami, tickle fights became an ordinary occurrence, but he won most of them
As a ler he's mean, no doubts about it
He prefers giving rougher tickles, even to Hinami
Fake pity is his favorite way to tease, but he also tends to point out how childish the lee looks or sounds (childish here doesn't have a negative connotation)
He likes the chase, so he lets the lee run before catching them
When he does catch them, he points out how easy it was
He has an evil glint in his eyes that says "you're done"
Sometimes he uses a countdown, just to make the lee more nervous, or maybe he wiggles his fingers above a death spot to see the lee squirm and beg him to let them go
However, since he understands what it's like to feel uncomfortable while being tickled, he's attentive and respectful of boundaries
When Hinami is sad or has a bad day, he wiggles his fingers in her direction and slowly approaches
He enjoyes how fast a smile spreads on her face
Then he points out how she didn't even try to escape
She's the only one who gets aftercare from him, but also the one he tickles the most
Nishiki ~ 40% lee 60% ler
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Level of ticklishness: 6.5/10
He's not sensitive on his stomach, sides and ribs
His death spot is his palms
He's weak to light scribbles
He feels pretty neutral about tickling, he doesn't love it, but he doesn't despise it either
He tries to hide his ticklishness at all costs, and sometimes he succeeds since he's not sensitive on the most classic and reachable spots
But when he got with Kimi, he had to hold hands with her, which lead to an obvious turn of events
She couldn't find his death spot more adorable, and she makes sure to remind him when he's being tickled
Which makes him combust
Teasing affects him more than he'd like to admit
He only gets tickled by Kimi, but he can easily turn the tables thanks to his ghoul nature (although sometimes he lets her win)
As a ler he's really rough, but after he hurt Kimi once, he's always been super careful
He didn't hurt her seriously, he just squeezed her sides a bit too hard and she said "ouch"
He felt so bad about it that needed a night of cuddles to recover (but he'd never admit it)
He doesn't verbally tease, but his lee can see a smug grin on his face that screams "doom"
In fact, whoever gets into his clutches is basically doomed
He tickled Kaneki to tears once, just because he always saw him getting tickled by others and wanted to try it out himself (but he left openings for Kaneki to stop him, if he really wanted to)
He tries to tickle Touka every once in a while, but it never ends too well for him (see Touka's hcs)
Kimi gets attacked very often and loses almost every tickle fight they have
But he always brings her water right after and cuddles her on the couch, either while watching a show or movie of her choice, or reading a book together (he reads out loud for her)
Juuzou Suzuya ~ 3% lee 97% ler
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JUUZOU MY BABYYY 😻🌸💖
Okay I'll get serious now
Level of ticklishness: 7/10
He can't feel pain, but he's sensitive to tickles since he's not used to that kind of feeling
He's sensitive everywhere but hips and stomach
His death spot is his underarms
He's more or less equally sensitive to any kind of touch
He likes tickling others to see their reactions, and he sees people tickling him as an invitation to get them back
His laughter is very childish and particularly endearing
He's not used to being complimented, which is why the best way to tease him is pointing out how cute he is
However, it leaves him half-flustered and hlaf-confused because he doesn't understand what people see in him
Shinohara (his father figure) made a great job with helping him build some confidence
Although he has much more work to do, he's made great progress already
Some playful tickles were in order during this delicate process
Only Shinohara tickled him sometimes, and he actually enjoyed it
But he always preferred tickling others, including Shinohara himself
Which is why he is almost always the ler
THE. MEANEST. LER. EVER.
He doesn't have a favorite touch to use, he always goes for the one that elicits the best reactions
He can either go for the death spot or play with his lee building so much anticipation that in the end it's them who ask him to go to the death spot
He teases so much, pointing out how helpless the lee is, or how much fun he's having, or how he could tickle them all day
He also likes to tell the lee what he's gonna do, to see the panicked look on their face
But he's good at reading people, so if someone is particularly uncomfortable, he lets them go (and immediately looks for someone else to play with)
He loves having tickle fights with Shinohara, the only one he's gentle and relatively nice with
He finds particularly funny getting the members of his squad
The embarrassed look on their faces is priceless
Before attacking, an evil grin spreads on his face
Everyone has learned to know and fear that expression, so every time his men see it, they run for their lives (although it's usually pointless)
Sometimes he just grins to spread terror through his squad; then he watches his companions run, although he's not gonna do anything
Given his past, he doesn't really pay attention to aftercare, but everyone is understanding about it
However, this makes him even meaner as a ler
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haruzardous · 30 days
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So uhhhh if you guys seen those Lee got lost in other games/media in Twitter, that's because of me. I started a silly doodle for a friend's request and it spiralled out of control so one thing led to another.
Anyways! Here are some of the 'Lee got lost in genshin impek' series requested by various people in Twitter
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satoruin · 2 years
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the teyvat host club is a place for readers with way too much time on their hands to be entertained by teyvat’s prettiest boys who also have way too much time on their hands
notes from lee: hello lovelies! i’ve prepared this event for a big milestone of mine and have had it in mind for a long while. i adore ohshc so i though to make an au out of it and i hope you enjoy it as well :))
please select one of our hosts:
(drabbles to be written and linked accordingly)
albedo; a scholar particularly interested in alchemy. he may seem shy but he blossoms while in his area of expertise and blooms a pretty pink under praise
ayato; soon-to-be ceo of his family’s company. he uses the time in the host club to relax from the pressing duties he has at home and thoroughly enjoys a deep conversation
al-haitham; a scholar that does as he pleases. he is not always at the host club, but when he is it is a rare treat for the guests of the club when he does attend
cyno; presides in another club but does not mind attending to guests at the host club. he particularly enjoys the reactions his guests give to his many jokes
diluc; he is set to inherit the wine industry of mondstadt. he was reluctant to join the host club at first but did so only to stop the persistent pestering of a certain someone. but it is not all bad of course, he’s grown quite fond of the time he spends within the club
heizou; out of everyone in the host club it seems he has the most time on his hands. he also quite enjoys figuring out his guests and seeing them flustered after some choice words
itto; he is surprisingly popular with the guests of the host club. many like his naive behavior and loud personality, there is always laughter to be heard around him
kaeya; a charming person who sees fit to flatter almost every guest in sight. his charms know no bounds, but it is a sight to behold when someone manages to flustered him
kazuha; he has a simply enchanting aura that seems to draw in guests along with his silver tongue and poetic words. he is quick to flush under the praise and attention of others
tartaglia; he is a bad boy, but not a bad boy, sure he’s picked a fair share of fights but he’s had a reason to. he’s somehow managed to persuade the headmaster into letting him stay, by his deep pockets or charm is unknown
thoma; he’s who the guests of the club consider as the manager as he wrangles the members into doing their jobs. though he will never turn away anyone who would like him as their host and always greets them with a smile
tighnari; another scholar, he’s particularly interested in botany and it is not unusual to see him surrounded by the flora he studies. when he entertains guests it is sure to be a good time with his witty remarks and enlightening attitude
xiao; a rather reserved host that can be quite harsh in his words, but is as gentle as the glaze lilies resting on the water. offering him the delicacy of almond tofu and an intriguing conversation always seem to be a good start with him
zhongli; a scholar interested in the history of teyvat, he’s one of the most knowledgeable members of the club. he is never opposed to telling stories about the past and it’s almost as if he lived through those events by how much detail he recounts
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if there is a host you wish to see, you only have to ask!
drabbles of this ohshc au will come out on (hopefully) wednesdays and saturdays. we look forward to your patronage during the releases
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ppystkposts · 4 days
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Thoughts | Thomato
part 1
A/N: This is my first fic, so please be gentle. It's very short, I hope to get you guys opinion on this
warning: tickle (duh)
words: 436
Thoma didn’t know what he was feeling. I mean, he knew it, but was tried to reject the butterflies he felt everytime his master needed his help.
At first, he thought maybe it was just because he had never dated anyone before, but he realized maybe it wasn't simple like that. His mind were just 'Ayato, Ayato, Ayato. '
Was it maybe a kink......? No, he never had those thoughts with Ayaka.
Whatever was it, It was getting a bit out of hand.
Ayato was working, as always, in his room since it was near bedtime. Thoma was cleaning, per usual, but he couldn't help the glaze to his master, 'why's he so handsome? no, more than that, he's absolutely stunning...If I could tackle him down, I would use his feather pen to trace over his muscular body. He would squirm at the tinglish feeling .T-thoma...." and call my name.'
.....
'WHAT
Now, what are you thinking of your own master Thoma? He gave you everything and unlike the other 'masters' he speaks to you with a gentle voice and treats you so well. If you ever tried to tickle him, he would never forgive you, you sinner.'
"Thoma?" Ayato cut his thoughts
"Yes, master?!" He promptly answered as his heartbeat increased a bit more.
"I was wondering if you could help me with this..." Ayato pointed at the pile of papers near him as he knew Thoma didn’t have much knowledge in politics.
"Of course!" The man quietly sat down near his master and began to organize the papers.
'That scared me, just if Master Ayato could read my thoughts. .. I don't know if I would be more or less embarrassed by not speaking with words. But look at him again. His handwriting is perfect, I don't even have much to do in here.
Hm....? what is this'
Ayato was now hugging Thoma from behind and his hands traveling the servant sensitive torso as he said
"Thoma, I noticed"
What????? what did he notice? "Y-yes?"
"You were staring at me. What were you thinking?"
"N-n nothing master, p-please" DID 'MASTER NOTICE I WAS HAVING DIRTY THOUGHTS?'
"Oh really, I think you're not being sincere to me." '??!!!'
Now, It really began. Ayato used his short fingernails to send electric ticklish shocks through Thoma's stomach and torso. Everything was happening so quickly that he didn't even have time to try and catch Ayato's hands.
'Why is master tickling me, why he's so good at this too?' Thoma had so many questions with no answer at all.
"M-mahahaster plehehease dohont" Thoma cried
"Please don't what, tickle you? But you're not being a good boy, don't you think that's a good punishment?" he asked as he continued the assault now moving to Thoma's sides."NAHahaHA I'm SOHOHrRY"
"If you're sorry, tell me the truth," the tickle stopped.
Thoma was breathing heavily and using the time to try and formulate the right words. 'What am I supposed to say?'
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singulariitysims · 25 days
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they are infact...siblings
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ticklish-n-stuff · 6 months
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Tickletober day #20: Relentless
I love lee Thoma as much as the next guy, BUT WHAT ABOUT LEE AYATO?? HE DESERVES TO GET HIS SHIT WRECKED
And its not like im lee for Thoma or smth huahahaha...🫣
Also ive been wanting to write them for so long i lub them 💖💖💖
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Thoma x Ayato (interpret as you wish)
Lee: Ayato
Ler: Thoma
Warnings: Tickles!
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Ayato was many things: calm, collected, elegant, that's how he was known to the public. The only one who got to see his more... 'silly' side was Thoma, like now. The Kamisato clan's leader was refusing to go to sleep, although he had an early meeting to go to.
"My lord, please go to sleep. It's good for you" Thoma felt like he was dealing with a hyperactive toddler, which I mean isn't that far off, but he wasn't sure how much patience he had left in him.
"Hmm... make me, why don't you~" was all he was met with, as a cocky Ayato layed back with arms folded behind his head.
In that moment, Thoma could feel a vein pop. He really knew how to push his buttons, but he wasn't the only one with a trick up his sleeve. It was time to resort to drastic meassures. With a deep breath "Y'know what? Fine! But don't say I didn't warn you". Thoma cracked his knuckles dramatically before jumping on top of his master, earning a surprised squeak from the latter.
"T-Thoma?! I didn't think you'd be this bold...~" Ayato tried teasing him to throw him off his game. Letting out a chuckle as Thoma's cheeks turned a nice, crimson red.
"You- you will sleep! If it's the last thing I do" his determination managed to push back the feeling of embarrassment and with that, his hands latched onto Ayato's waist, watching as his eyes went wide when the realization hit.
"Wahait! Uhh... I'll go to sleep?" the blue haired male spoke with a sheepish grin, but the damage had already been done.
"Oh sure, sure. After I'm done with you~" now it was Thoma's turn to fluster him, his hands delivering squeeze after squeeze along Ayato's hips.
"PFFT! NOHOHO! NOT THEHEHERE!" Ayato instantly gripped onto Thoma's jacket as he threw his head back in loud cackles.
"Here, how about a nice massage to get you all losened up?~" the blonde couldn't help but chuckle along as his thumbs rubbed deep circles against Ayato's hip bones.
"WEHYAHAHAHA! WAIT! OKAHAHAY! I'LL SLEHEEHEEP!" the leader begged as his eyes squeezed shut and nose scrunched up, it was quite a cute sight, but Thoma couldn't afford any distractions right now. Not until his master was all tuckered out.
"Hmm... I dunno. Perhaps 10 minutes of tickling is just what you need~"
"S-SPEHEAKING FROM EXPERIENCE AHAHARE YOU?!" how did this man manage to keep teasing while being tickled half to death? Who knows, power of being Kamisato Ayato.
Thoma's cheeks huffed in flusterdness and annoyance. "I tried playing nice, but now you've forced my hand" literally, he shot his hands down to Ayato's thighs, but instead of squeezing aggresively, he lightly trailed his short fingernails all over the soft skin. As gentle as it was, it was an absolute killer move for his master.
"Thoma nohoAHAHAHAHA—" it wasn't long 'till Ayato's laughter switched to silent wheezes and gasped, you'd think he was being tortured.
"I think I'll stay riiiight here until you fall asleep~" Thoma spoke with a grin, keeping up the light grazes and scribbles over Ayato's thighs nonstop. Lessoned learned, don't annoy Thoma.
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undercovergamer · 3 months
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❤️ Sweet Tease ❤️
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⚠️This fic focuses mainly on tickling. Please do not read it if that upsets you.⚠️
Lord help me I’m back on my bullshit /lh
Ayato shares some candy with his beloved Itto and sees an opportunity to tease him :)
Word Count: 1297
Ayato had been gifted some gummy candies today. They were from Thoma and Ayaka. Since he was on his lunch break at the moment, he decided to share them with his beloved boyfriend Itto. He knew the oni would be near his estate by now, since he usually comes around at lunchtime to see where Ayato was. So, without further ado, he invited the oni inside to hang out.
“Don’t you have plans today?” Itto asked curiously, smiling lovingly.
“Oh, I do have one thing in mind at the moment. Please, wait here. I’ll be right back.” Ayato replied, as he was about to prepare a little gift for him. “Don’t run off now, dear~” he teased, making Itto laugh.
“Hahaha! Wouldn’t dream of it! I’ll be on my best behavior!” he replied with a playful smile, wandering around the room to keep himself occupied.
Ayato then left the room and went elsewhere to prepare his gift. He wanted to separate one of the candy flavors from the rest, so Itto would get the one he loved the most. He knew what his favorite flavor of these was after all.
Once he was done, he put all the red ones in a tiny little bag and tied it with a small ribbon. It looked adorable, and he felt proud of his work. Now, he was ready to go back.
“Itto, my darling~?” he said as he returned to his lover.
Itto rolled his eyes playfully and chuckled at his adoring title.
“Yes, dear?” He replied, with a slight blush. He always felt his heart flutter whenever Ayato called him “darling” like that.
“I have something for you. Please, give me your hand.” Ayato said, holding his hand out to Itto.
“Alright. What is it?” Itto asked with a curious smile as Ayato took his hand, letting his palm face up.
“Here you go. Would you like a treat?” Ayato asked, as he revealed the little bag in his other hand and gently placed it into Itto’s.
He gasped. “Whoa! A treat? For me?!” He asked with excitement, happily accepting the little gift bag and quickly opening it.
“Indeed. And they’re all for you, my love~” Ayato said with a loving smile, booping Itto’s nose for the funny.
“Hehehe, aw~ you shouldn’t have…” Itto said as he looked inside the little gift bag.
“Hehe~ oh, I wanted to.” Ayato replied, giving him a gentle pat on the head, waiting for his reaction.
“Aw yeah! It’s candy! Thanks, man!” he said with a big, silly grin. He loved receiving gifts and it clearly showed!
“Haha, indeed. I’d been given some gummies earlier and sorted these ones out just for you.” Ayato said with a loving smile.
“Aw, thank you so much! I love raspberries!” Itto said, as the little red candies were somewhat shaped like their flavor. How cute!
“Oh, I’m sure you do, my love. But do you like the fruit as well?” Ayato asked with a smug look on his face.
Itto looked confused. “Huh…? I thought they were berries..?” he said with a questioning tone as he ate one of the candies, enjoying the taste.
“… Well, you like the berries too then, right?” He asked, again with a smug look. He was surprised that Itto didn’t understand what he meant.
“I mean, yeah. It’s such a nice flavor! And the texture slaps too, for real! I could eat them every single day and never get tired of ‘em!” Itto said with a smile, no clue of his lover’s intentions.
“Oh, Itto… my sweet darling boy.” Ayato was baffled at this point, but tried not to let it show.
“Hehe~ oh, stop it.” Itto replied, feeling his heart flutter with joy from the adoring pet name.
“Itto, my love… my dearest, I’m trying to tease you here.” Ayato said with a sheepish smile, feeling a bit silly at how his tease had failed.
“What? Is it ‘cus I didn’t know berries were fruit?” Itto asked, looking confused. He still enjoyed his candy while they talked though.
“No… sweetheart, let me help you understand, ok?” Ayato said with a gentle tone and a stroke to Itto’s cheek, wanting to make sure his tease wouldn’t miss the mark this time.
“Do you know what the word raspberry usually describes?” Ayato asked calmly.
“Yeah?? The fruit or berry or whatever?” Itto replied with a confused smile.
“Yes, indeed. But do you know what else the word describes?” Ayato looked at him with a smug expression, hoping Itto would understand.
He didn’t, so Ayato gave him a hint. “It’s a verb.” he said, being patient as always.
Itto thought for a moment before he realized, laughing at himself for not understanding. “Oh, hahahaha! Right… that.” he said, feeling silly. How’d he not realize it before?
“Yes. I’m going to try again now, okay?” Ayato said, chuckling softly.
“Haha, alright…” Itto replied, chewing on some of the candy.
“So, what did you say earlier? … About the flavor, I mean.” Surely he’d fall for it this time, right?
“I said I love-… Wh-?! Hey! That is NOT what I meant!” Itto exclaimed, an embarrassed blush spreading across his face.
“Hahaha, but that’s what you said, right? I’d be happy to share some with you.” Ayato said with a teasing smirk, stepping closer to the oni.
“D-Don’t you dare! I’m eating!” Itto protested, stepping back with a nervous smile on his face.
“Oh, I’m sure one little raspberry wouldn’t hurt. After all, you love them, right~?” Ayato teased, opening his arms for a hug.
Itto grumbled and put the little bag on a nearby surface.
“… ugh, you’re lucky I can’t say no to hugs.” he muttered, smiling a little bit before accepting Ayato’s embrace and hugging him tight.
“Good boy…” Ayato teased, chuckling as Itto’s face turned red. He even pat his head for extra effect.
“Sh-Shut your mouth…” Itto replied, burying his face into Ayato’s shoulder.
“Hehe, my, what a temper you have, my dear… I bet I can change that~” Ayato said, softly kissing his cheek a few times.
“Awh, Ayato..!” Itto chuckled and playfully moved his head away. But of course, his beloved human started blowing raspberries into his neck in response, holding him in place with the hug.
“Eeeehehehehe!! Hehehey! Stohohohop!” Itto protested, high pitched giggles pouring out of him.
“Mm… no can do~. Hold still, please…” Ayato replied, planting ticklish kisses on his jaw and blowing more raspberries on his neck.
“Ehehehehehehee!! Stahahahap!! It tickles!” Itto laughed, trying to push Ayato away to no avail.
“Darling~ Let me love you~” Ayato teased, tracing his side.
“Eek!! Pfft- y-you little-!”
But, Ayato’s plan backfired and Itto started tickling his waist, using his own techniques against him as he holds him tight while tickling.
“Ack- Ahahahaha!! N-Not there! Hahahaha!” Ayato started laughing and squirming pretty much immediately, letting out a squeal as Itto scribbled on his lower back.
“What, you thought I’d let you get away with that??” Itto questioned playfully.
“AhahahAHAHA!! Plehehease! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! Hahahaha…”
Itto paused. “Hmm… I think I’m gonna keep going for a few more seconds~” he teased, laughing along as he mercilessly scribbled all over Ayato’s back.
“EEK!! Ahahahahahaha!! Plehehehehease!! Mercy! Hahahahahaha!!” Ayato squirmed in his arms, trying to somehow lean or wriggle his way out, but alas… he was held.
Eventually, after those “few” more seconds, Ayato’s laughter died down as Itto stopped tickling, kissing him all over his face instead.
“Hehe, love you~” the oni said affectionately, hugging Ayato lovingly and nuzzling him.
“Hahaha, I love you too, you big goof.” Ayato replied, feeling happy from their adorable interaction and melting to Itto’s affection.
“I will get you back for that, though.”
“Heh! I know… and I won’t make it easy for ya’!”
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lovelynim · 11 months
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Ahoy there! ❤🍡
If I may join the interactive fic idea I would like to ask for
Thomato
Lee Waka
Enkanomiya or Tsurumi ghost tickles!
Thank You, love You!❤🍡
ER HUUUUÙG!
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AHHH THOMATO! Of course you may, hehehe
So, I don't really know what is going on Enkanomiya, but I tried my best! Hope you like it ~
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“This place is as breathtaking as I’ve heard,” Ayato said with an amused look, admiring the structures of the old civilization of Enkanomiya. The view, however, just wasn’t more entertaining than his ‘coward’ housekeeper, a few steps behind, lingering to adventure into the place.
“I-if you say so, m’lord,” Thoma muttered, his arms wrapped around his torso, wary that anything would jump from their surroundings and attack them.
The Kamisato’s clan head chuckled, placing one hand over his waist as he waited for the other to slowly reach him. “Maybe you’d enjoy this a little more if you weren’t so scared,” Ayato tried to sooth him, but still had a hint of playfulness and mischief in his voice. “The Traveler said it himself, there is nothing harmful here, what are you so scared of?”
“That’s not how I remember it, m’lord… The traveler told us there were ghosts down here,” Thoma corrected, looking over his shoulder to check if there weren’t any sort of ghost stalking them.
“Friendly ones, remember?” Ayato continued, reaching for Thoma’s cheek and pinching it. “Now, I didn’t expect you to be afraid of ghosts.”
“I-I’m not afraid of them!” Thoma snapped, noticing how he raised his voice at Ayato a few seconds later. With Ayato giggling at his response and with his cheeks turning pink, he continued, “I mean, it’s not that I’m afraid of them, m’lord, I’d rather just… not meet any of them.”
“Suit yourself,” Ayato said, already a couple of steps ahead, “I still owe the traveler a favor, so let’s just get what we came here for and go back, I don’t want to trouble you any further,” the clan’s leader said, looking around the place to find anything that looked like a chest.
He could hear Thoma’s voice in the distance, probably complaining about the feeling Enkanomiya had, how scary it looked or something like this. Not minding to look back at his servant, Ayato only walked further into the path ahead of him, looking for the treasure the traveler asked him to retrieve.
After a while walking, Ayato stopped in the middle of what looked like a park when he felt his servant’s touch on his shoulder. Well, maybe taking a break from their walk wouldn’t be a bad idea.
“Hm… Do you see something around here, Thoma?” He muttered, now feeling a little lost. Had they taken the wrong turn on the path?
But as there was no answer, Ayato frowned. Letting out a sigh, he turned around to face Thoma, “can you at least check the map or are you too sca-”
“My lord! Be careful!”
What?
As Ayato turned around, much to his surprise, Thoma was still far behind him. Slowly turning his head to the other side, Ayato finally saw that what was touching his shoulder wasn’t his servant, but some kind of ghostly hand. And it wasn’t alone.
On the other end, Thoma was running as fast as he could, with his polearm already in hands. He kept trying to warn his master for the past minutes and he knew something was wrong when Ayato kept ignoring his voice. He couldn’t really understand what was going on from where he was, but he could see those ghost hands approach his master, one after the other. 
“Ahh!”
“I’m coming, m’lord! Get away from him, you gh-”
“Nohohoh!! A-ahaha, stohohop it!”
“H-huh?”
Thoma stopped, a few steps behind, with a shocked look on his face. Was Ayato really laughing? 
“C-cohohome on! N-no tihihickling!” 
“M-M’lord?”
“T-Thoma! Ahahah, h-help!!”
The ghosts weren’t hurting him. They were… playing with him. As much as he felt relief…
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keru0 · 1 year
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You Are Loved
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Hello tk community!! I wouldn't say I'm entirely new to the tk community but I have only just started interacting VERY recently. However, I feel like I need to start posting some of the fics I have in my head, so why not start it off with some lee!Thoma???
Fandom: Genshin Impact
Ships/Pairings: Thoma/Ayato (Romantic)
                              lee!Thoma, ler!Ayato
Summary: Ayato can't sleep again and finds Thoma sitting outside by himself. Wanting to cheer up his friend, Ayato decides to take matters into his own hands.
Contains: Sfw, Angst, Fluff
Word Count: 2128
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Ayato can't sleep.
This isn't new for him. He's been tossing and turning in bed for the last three hours, and still isn't tired in the slightest. Just like always, he has so much paperwork to go through and event details to confirm that the stress is eating away at him, forcing him to stay up.
Usually he would fight it and try to meditate, but even that isn't working. It's on nights like these when Ayato goes to the kitchen to prepare himself some herbal tea to help him sleep, which is exactly what he's doing now.
Walking to the kitchen in his pajamas, he thinks back to the time Thoma introduced this remedy to him...
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Ayato's stress and insomnia were keeping him up, so he decided to get some fresh air. Going outside, he saw Thoma sweeping the deck. "Thoma?" he had asked. "What are you doing up so late? And outside at that."
"My Lord! I was just finishing up some duties before I went to bed. I'd rather do them now than worry about them tomorrow." Thoma laughed. "May I ask...what are you doing up so late? I would have thought you'd be asleep at this time of night."
"Well, Thoma, I was trying to...but the stress of all of my paperwork isn't allowing it. I thought some fresh air might help." He smiled at Thoma, "And please, Thoma, call me Ayato when we're alone. We're friends, no?"
"Y-yes my Lor- Ayato. Yes, Ayato. Sorry." He laughed softly, happy that Ayato still thinks of him as a close friend, though still a little saddened that he would never be anything more than that.
"If you want," he continued, "I know a recipe for a kind of tea that help with sleep. Would you mind if I made it for you?"
"No, Thoma. It's far too late, I'd loathe having to delay your rest."
"It's fine my- It's fine, Ayato, " Thoma spoke, catching himself, "I don't mind! I want to help you. Its the least I could do."
Knowing Thoma wouldn't take no for an answer, Ayato answered, "Alright, Thoma."
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Now that Ayato thinks about it, Thoma has helped him through so much. If he weren't afraid of his answer, he would even ask Thoma to be more than friends, but that doesn't seem too likely, considering their circumstances.
As the tea leaves and herbs steep in the pot, Ayato looks out the window, suprised by what he sees -- Thoma, outside sitting against the wall, knees to his chest, head in his knees.
He's never seen Thoma look like...this. He looks...sad. Ever since Ayato had first met Thoma, he's always been so positive and upbeat, smiling to anyone and everyone he could. It looks so odd to see him like this. It doesn't feel right.
Forgetting about the tea, Ayato steps outside into the cool midnight air, and walks towards him. "Thoma?" he asks softly.
Thoma looks up quickly, a look of panic on his face. "M-my lord! Um...is everything alright? Do you need anything?" He asks hurriedly. Ayato thinks he can almost hear him sniffling.
Ayato bends down to sit by him, putting his hand on his back and urging him to calm himself. "Thoma, calm down. What are you doing out here?" he asks. Though it was hard to tell because of the dark moonlit sky, Ayato notes that Thoma's eyes look a bit red and swollen. "And what have I told you?" he says softly, "Call me Ayato when we're alone. Okay?"
"S-sorry, m- Ayato. I- I just wanted to get some fresh air before bed. Why do you ask?" Thoma put a smile on his face, but Ayato knew something wasn't right. It doesn't feel like a real Thoma smile.
"Thoma...are you alright?" he asks softly, his hand still on his back, seemingly holding Thoma in place.
"Y-yes," Thoma's smile faltered for a moment, "Why wouldn't I be?" he asked, looking away from Ayato quickly.
"Thoma, what's wrong? Don't try and hide. It's okay, you can tell me." Ayato spoke calmly, making his voice as soft as he could as to provide some sort of comfort to his...friend.
"I-" Thoma doesn't know what to say. Everytime he's ever come out here to cry he's been alone. He's made sure that it was enough so everyone was asleep -- even if Ayato was having insomnia. So why was he out here now?
Unbeknownst to Thoma, while he was silently panicking, silent tears leaked out of his closed eyes, sniffling softly. Ayato heard, carefully putting his palm on Thoma's cheek, turning his head to face him. "Thoma..." he said, thumbing away at his tears, "Hey, its okay. I'm here, its okay."
With Ayato's soft words, the dam that Thoma had tried so hard to hold, broke. Thoma turns into Ayato, sobbing into his shoulder, staining his pajamas with his tears while his friend whispers sweet nothings into his ear while carding one hand through his hair while the other was rubbing comforting circles into his back.
After quite some time, Thoma's muffled sobs quieted to sniffling. Continuing his comforting movements, Ayato whispered, "Do you want to talk about it?"
"Um...I..." Thoma said slowly.
"You don't have to," Ayato rushed. "If you don't want to, you don't have to. I'm just worried about you, is all."
"N-no, it's alright." Thoma started. "It's just that...when I went to Inazuma city today..." he said, tightening his grip on Ayato slightly.
"Yes?" Ayato continued comforting Thoma with his hands, playing with his hair and rubbing his back.
"S-some people...they said that I...don't belong here. They kept going on about how I shouldn't be in Inazuma and that the only reason I work for you is because you feel bad for me. They kept saying how an outsider like me doesn't belong here and how you only keep me around because I do most of the housework. They've always said these things but I just couldn't take it anymore and-" Ayato, noticing how Thoma's breathing and speech is starting to speed up, stops him before any more tears could fall.
"Hey, hey, hey. None of that is true, Thoma." He comforted. "You know that I don't keep you here because I feel bad for you. I keep you around because I..." Ayato paused. On the one hand, Thoma really needs to hear this, but on the other, Ayato's so scared of letting his feelings be known. He's scared that Thoma will reject him right there. However, comforting Thoma is what matters right now, so, continuing what he was going to say, he takes a deep breath, "I love you, Thoma. I love you somuch. So does Ayaka, and Yoimiya, and Itto. Thoma you are so loved. Don't take anything those people say to be true, because they're wrong, okay?"
"O-okay." Thoma frowned.
"Hey, where's that smile I so adore? Hm?" Ayato asked, a playful grin appearing on his face.
"Um..." Thoma tried to smile, but Ayato could still see the hurt behind his eyes.
"Oh come on Thoma, you can do better than that~" He said, playfully dragging a finger against where Thoma's sides meet his back.
Thoma squeeled. He squeeled. 'That was cute.' Ayato thought, becoming flustered for a moment, his sheeks turning pink before regaining his composure and continuing with his playfulness, quietly saying, "Oh? Don't tell me my dear housekeeper is ticklish. Is my dear Thoma ticklish?" Ayato added another finger to accompany the one already dragging up and down Thoma's backside.
Saying Thoma is flustered is a very, very big understatement. 'Did he just call me his dear?' He thought, giggling at the ticklish sensations Ayato's fingers was giving. "N-nohoho! A-Ayato! Wahahahait! Nohohoho!" He giggled, hiding his red face in the crook of Ayato's neck.
"There's that smile~" Ayato cooed, sneaking his other hand under Thoma's shirt and lightly scribbling at his sides. "Your laugh is so cute Thoma. It never fails to make me happy, and thats because whenever I see you happy, I instantly become happy as well. Does this tickle? Does it tickle here, Thoma~?" he teased.
"Ahh! Nohohoho! Plehehehease nohohot THAHAHAT! AYATO WAHAHAHAIT!" Thoma laughed, Ayato's other hand sneaking into his shirt and lightly clawing at his back. With the tickling and Ayato's teasing and complimenting, Thoma might actually die. Death by tickling. Actually, if it was because of Ayato, it doesn't sound too bad.
Thoma forced his mouth shut and smushed his red and overheating face against Ayato's neck even harder, trying to muffle his laughter while his eyes were screwed shut. "Mph! Mhmhmhmhmhehehe! C'mon stohohop!"
Ayato only smirked more. "Oh? Playing hard to get~? Well then, up we go!" Ayato laughed, easily picking up Thoma bridal style, one hand tickling behind Thoma's knee while the other was still working on his bare side.
"AHH! Ayatohoho nohohoho! Put me down! Ahahahaha! Nohohoho" Thoma hid his face against Ayato's shoulder now, not wanting to wake anyone up so they could see this...embarrassing...situation.
Tickling and carrying Thoma, Ayato walked them to his own room and carefully lowered Thoma onto his futon, straddling his waist, never letting up on his attack for even one second.
After he got on top of Thoma, who now seemed to flush even brighter, Ayato took both of his hands in one of his own and pinned them above his head, lowering his free hand to Thoma's armpit, not tickling, but just wiggling his fingers above it, teasing him.
"Hehehe noho! Dohohon't!" Thoma giggled, hiding his face against his arm.
Ayato lowered his face so his mouth was against Thoma's ear, smiled and whispered, "What? Don't what, Thoma?"
"Tickle me! WAIT-" With that, Thoma fell perfectly into Ayato's trap. Ayato lowered his hand into Thoma's armpit and lightly scribbled against it.
Thoma lost it. "NOHOHOHOHO! WAITWAITWAIT IHIHIHI DIDN'T MEHEHEAN IT! NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHERE!" He is sure that his laughter woke up some of the servants, but Ayato doesnt mind -- he'd rather see Thoma happy and have his workers woken up by his laugher than seeing him how he was just a few minutes ago.
"Not here? Hmm...? What about here?" Ayato teased, stopping his attack on Thoma's armpit and instead lowered a finger into Thoma's bellybutton, exposed by his shirt that has ridden up his chest.
"No! Nonononono plehease! Nohot thehEHEHERE! AYATOHOHOHO! NAHAHA-" Thoma's laughed turned silent as Ayato swirled his finger around his navel. Tears of mirth were now flowing down his face instead of the sad tears of earlier.
As Ayato was still wiggling his finger in Thoma's seemingly most sensitive spot, he felt a tapping on the hand pinning Thoma's hands, and he stopped, releasing Thoma's hands and asking, "Are you okay? I didn't go too rough did-" Ayatos question was cut short as Thoma leaned on his forearms and kissed Ayato. Ayato kissed back.
Oh.
Oh.
Suprised and smiling after they pulled apart, Ayato stuttered, "T-Thoma! Hehe...uh..."
Thoma panicked, thinking Ayato was upset about what he had just done but didn't want to show it. "O-oh! I'm sorry my Lord! I- I didn't mean to-" He was cut short by Ayato himself.
"No! Nonono Thoma, don't be sorry! I...I liked it. Dont worry. I liked it." He said, cupping Thoma's face and kissing him again, smiling through the kiss and as they pulled apart. "I've liked you for so long. When I saw you outside I was worried that something had happened. I...I said I love you. And I meant it, Thoma. I do love you. And many other people love you too. You deserve to be here. Don't let anyone tell you or make you think otherwise."
Getting up, Ayato decided that he was going to bring that tea he started steeping and share it with Thoma. "I'll be back in a minute. You can change into a pair of my pajamas. Theyre in the closet. They might be slightly large for you, but they should be fine." he smiled, stepping out and shitting the door behimd him, making his way to the now lukewarm tea and pouring two cups.
Returning to his room, he was greeted by the sight of Thoma already asleep on the futon, softly snoring on his side. Not wanting to wake him, Ayato gently and quietly set the teacups on the table and went to get the blanket out of the closet. Blowing out the candles, he layed next to Thoma, settling the blanket over the both of them.
Wrapping his arm around Thoma and nuzzling into the back of his neck, Ayato sleepily said, "I love you Thoma. I'll see you in the morning." smiling against the nape of Thoma's neck, breathing in Thoma's sweet scent, both of the men drifting into a peaceful rest, cuddled together.
End.
This is actually the first fic I have *ever* published so please let me know how yall like it!! And feel free to leave suggestions for other fics or critiques!
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fluffi-dragon · 1 year
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Could I request lee Thoma and ler Ayato? Thanks so much! :D
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De-stressing with the boyfriend:>
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