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ticklish-n-stuff · 7 months
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Heyo friend! I just realized you're taking requests for Tickletober! If it's alright with you, I'd love to see some Blue Lock from ya! (But only if you want to :3) Could I request Day 13 with Rin and Bachira? I love the idea of Bachira being a silent as the wind when he wants to be- combined with his natural tickle monster energy, poor Rin is in for one heck of a surprise lols!
You don't have to accept this if you're not interested- either way I hope you have an amazing day! I can't wait to see what you have in store this tickletober! :3 Take care and stay hydrated!
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Tickletober day #7 & #13: Flustered & Sneak attack
HII SO OK I HOPE YOU BOTH DON'T MIND THAT I COMBINED THESE TWO CAUSE I RLLY WANTED TO WRITE FOR RINBACHISAGI SO WHY NOT :3
HOPE YOU BOTH ENJOY! AND THANK YOU FOR THE KIND WORDS 💖💖💖
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Rin x Bachira x Isagi (romantic)
Lees: Rin, Isagi, Bachira
Lers: Rin, Isagi, Bachira
Warnings: Tickles!
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Oh look at that, two unsuspecting players laying calmly on their beds. Those were Bachira’s thoughts as he peaked his head through the doorframe, observing a sleepy Isagi and Rin-chan cuddling each other. The scene was very adorable, if only it could last longer, but Bachira had other plans. 
Currently, Aryu and Tokimitsu weren’t in the room. Giving Bachira the perfect opportunity to launch his surprise attack. He carefully tiptoed across the room, his footsteps as quiet as… well, everything else here was very loud usually. The brunnette perched his head to looks at the sleeping boys, a warm smile on his face, before being overtaken by his monstrous desires. 
“…Surprise!” Bachira jumped on top of the two of them, earning startled yelps and curses. Taking advantage of their sleepy state, Bachira managed to pin them down with ease.
“Bachira… I was sleeping…!” Isagi whined out, while Rin could only let out incoherent grumbles of annoyance.
“I know, I know! But trust me, I had good reason to wake you both up” with that, Bachira’s hands latched onto each torso. One hand massaging Isagi’s side, while the other vibrated against Rin’s toned stomach. 
“Wahahait! Bachirahaha..!” Isagi instantly let out a snort of laughter, trying and failing to kick his legs out. His face instantly turning flushed at the sudden attack.
“Mph…!” Rin on the other hand, being as stubborn as he was, tried muffling his sounds with his pillow. Which only caused Bachira to tickle up his ribcage until reaching his armpit. “PFFT! BACHIRA STOAHAHAP!!” the pillow flew out of his hands, revealing Rin’s giddy expression and rosy cheeks.
“Aww! You’re so cute, Rin-chan!” Bachira gave him a teasing scratch under his chin, causing the grennette to turtle up. “And you too, Isagi-kun~” he leaned over, placing a teasing kiss on Isagi’s belly.
“EEP!” Ahahaha… Bachiraaa, plehehease…!” 
The brunnette looked down, deciding to have some mercy on the tired boys. “Oh fine, is this better?~” he had now switched to gentle scratches up and down each of their arms, occassionally reaching up to their neck. It was very endearing watching the way they both purred and giggled quietly. 
“Ehehe yeah… but, why now all of a sudden?” Isagi quirked up a brow. 
“Yeah, usually you don’t attack this late” 
It was true, Bachira wasn’t one to feel to energized at night, much less disturb his loved ones. But tonight, something in him told him to do it. He wasn’t sure how to explain it. It was more than just tickling them for fun, Bachira wanted to show them love, and this was the best way he knew how to. By making them laugh. But how was he supposed to explain all that in mere words?
“Well, uhh…” the brunnette’s voice trailed off as his eyes darted all over the room, trying to find anythint to avert their attention. But before that, he was suddenly pulled down by two pairs of strong arms. Having successfully been squished between the two boys, his back against Rin’s chest and his fron against Isagi’s.
“Since you won’t talk, how about a taste of your own medicine?” Rin whispered against his ear. Even though his voice was usually monotone, there was a slight hint of playfulness behind it that Bachira couldn’t miss. The tease made his cheeks instantly flare up.
“Oh? Is our cute tickle monster flustered at the thought of being tickled?~” Isagi was now overtaken by his confident persona, much to Bachira’s dismay.
Before the brunnette could get a peep out, Rin started working his way around his neck, while Isagi was gently spidering all over his tummy and sides.
“Eep! Ehehehehe! Guhuhuys..!” he squeaked and giggled like a happy child. There wasn’t much room for him to squirm, which made this feel all the more flustering. Bachira did the poor choice of looking up at Isagi’s face. He felt his face turn a deeper crimson at the loving gaze the other was sending. And even though he couldn’t see Rin-chan’s face, the way he was holding him so closely was all that Bachira needed to know that they too loved him back. 
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lee-lucius · 7 months
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Tickletober Day 10: Ghost
Summary: Rin loves scary movies, and Bachira loves his boyfriend, so he swallows his fear for a, hopefully, fun date night. It doesn't go as planned.
Word Count: 1,286
Someday I will write ler Bachira, but that day is not today. I'm happy for the opportunity to finally get to write Rin tho (expect an Isabachirin fic soon)! Anyway, I hope you enjoy! 💙
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"Rin-Rin!" Bachira called, and that was the only warning Rin had before his boyfriend was barreling towards him, running and jumping onto his back.
"Get off," he hissed, prying at the hands that clung to him like a koala bear.
Slipping off of him, Bachira reattached himself at his side with a wide smile, "Hey."
With a pained sigh, he peered around the hallway to be sure they were alone. They were open about their relationship, but he preferred for them not to be so affectionate in public, not that there was ever much privacy in Blue Lock. 
"What do you want?"
"Let's go on a date!"
That brought the faintest flush to Rin's face as he nodded. "Fine. Where?"
"Come to my room tonight. I got it all to ourselves."
"Alright. I'll see you then," he brushed back Bachira's hair and kissed his forehead. "I have to get back to training."
Bachira wrapped his arms around Rin's neck, pulling him in for a quick kiss, then skipped away with a wave. "Bye Rin-Rin!"
He only just rounded the corner when Isagi's teasing voice rang out, "You two are cute."
"Huh? How long have you been here?"
"Well," Isagi rubbed the back of his neck, laughing awkwardly. "I was coming by, but I didn't want to interrupt you guys, so…"
"That's okay. Thanks for letting us have the room."
"Of course, what are you guys doing anyway?"
"Hmm…" Bachira shrugged. There wasn't really anything romantic to do in Blue Lock if they didn't pay for a day out. "I don't know. Watch a movie, maybe?"
"Oh, Rin likes horror movies doesn't he?"
"He does?" He had never mentioned that to Bachira before.
"I think so. He got excited when we were talking about the new Earthworm Man movie."
"Thanks Isagi, but I have to go get everything ready now!"
Rin couldn't help the small smile that graced his face when he entered the room.
Bachira, bright-eyed and messy haired, peeked out from beneath his makeshift blanket fort, waving animatedly. 
"What's all this?" 
"The perfect setting for our date!" He grinned, reaching into his pocket to pull out a cellphone. "I even bought this!"
"Why do we need that?"
"To watch a movie. I found an American one I think you'll like."
Walking closer, Rin squinted at the screen, smile widening at his choice. "That sounds good."
It was awkward, getting onto his knees and shuffling into Bachira's fort, but it was worth it when he was greeted by a loving embrace and sweet kiss. 
Bachira's hands wrapped around his waist, pressing his body against Rin's, who ran his hands through Bachira's hair, pulling at the strands that were soft and lovely and smelled like vanilla. 
Bachira's lips were pillowy against his own, and Rin found himself sinking deeper and deeper, breathing the same breath, skin moulding into each other as his hands cupped his cheeks, so soft and warm that Rin felt the heat pooling into his palms.
Breathless, Bachira finally pulled back, tired and smiling, laughter on his tongue. "Wanna watch?"
"Yeah," he was fully smiling now, "Yeah. I guess we should."
They cuddled up together, Rin laid against Bachira's chest, haphazardly balancing the phone on his stomach as the movie began. 
It wasn't… that bad. At least, it was better than Bachira thought it would be.
He never watched any horror movies, not since the ones he saw as a child that gave him nightmares. But that was years ago. He thought he'd outgrown those childish fears, and, just in case, he'd even picked a movie that sounded more funny than scary. After all, who would be scared of a haunted VHS tape?
Bachira. Bachira was scared.
But he was doing a fairly good job at hiding how every second of this film made his skin crawl and how badly he was waiting for a, hopefully peaceful, end. Except for flinching at the occasional jumpscare, he'd smile whenever Rin glanced up at him and nod along to his commentary—Rin-Rin always took everything so seriously. 
Eventually, it seemed he couldn't stop his nerves from getting the best of him.
"Bachira," Rin spoke up, voice uncharacteristically soft as he looked up at him with those big, beautiful, concerned eyes. "Are you alright?"
Just as he was about to open his mouth and say something to reassure his boyfriend, he realized that he was shaking.
Oh. That wasn't good.
"Bachira," Rin repeated, sitting up and twisting to face Bachira as the forgotten phone fell to the floor, discarded. Gently, he reached out and squeezed Bachira's hand, a heavy frown etched into his face.
"I… I'm okay. Just got a little spooked."
"Are you sure?"
Bachira could still hear the movie playing, not that he could understand it without the Japanese subtitles. "The movie, you should—"
"We don't have to watch anymore."
"Didn't you like it?"
"Yes, but you clearly didn't," Rin's frown deepened, and he pulled Bachira into a tight embrace, holding him until his racing heartbeat settled.
"Sorry," Bachira mumbled, face pressed against Rin's chest. "I ruined our date."
"No you didn't," he looked almost offended as he shook his head, pressing a kiss to Bachira's forehead. "I'm content as long as I'm with you."
"Wow, even you can be sappy, Rin-Rin."
"Shut up," he lightly scolded without any of the usual bite to his words. "Now are you feeling better?"
"Mhm. Thanks," he tilted his head upwards, pecking his cheek.
"I hope you aren't still feeling bad about this."
"I'm not," he lied.
Rin sighed, pinching his cheek and lightly pulling it until Bachira whined.
"Listen, you are very thoughtful. It was very nice of you to do this. I was having a great time, and I still am. Understand?"
Bachira smiled faintly. "You know… I really, really like you, Rin-Rin."
He smiled back. "I like you too, but…" his smile turned mischievous as his fingers curled around Bachira's sides, lightly squeezing, "I like your laugh more."
"Do yohohou?" He asked, giggling softly.
"Yeah. And I think I'd really like to hear it some more."
It wasn't unusual for them. Ever since Bachira decided to randomly start poking his sides during practice, tickling had become relatively commonplace. He knew that Bachira was prone to tickling all of his other friends, but Rin once again preferred for it to be something private, something intimate to be enjoyed by them.
There was an odd satisfaction that accompanied getting Bachira to squeal when Rin tickled him just so or in seeing how quickly he could get him to beg for mercy, but now wasn't one of those times.
Now, he only wanted to see Bachira smile, carefree as usual.
Still hugging him, Rin tilted his head to nuzzle into his neck, bringing up a hand to skitter his nails across the base of his neck. Immediately, it produced a series of quiet, breathy giggles that warmed his heart.
"Is this okay?" He asked, because while they were prone to these playful interactions, he'd never tried using it to cheer up Bachira. Hopefully it'd work, especially considering how much he seemed to love it.
"Yehehes!" 
Rin smiled. His boyfriend really was adorable. 
"Okay, I hope you don't regret that."
Despite his words, his touches remained gentle, light prodding and squeezing that kept Bachira giggling and smiling without ever wanting to stop, intermingled with sweet, soft kisses that Bachira really didn't want to stop.
"I love you," he murmured after they has finished, Bachira a tired, loved, giggly pile of goo in his lap.
"Love you tohohoo," he answered, grinning and pecking his lips again.
There was no way he could ever stay upset when he was with his Rin-Rin.
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myreygn · 5 months
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All's well that ends well
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summary: Bachira is on a pranking rampage and Chigiri is collateral damage. That wouldn't be such a big deal if the day couldn't have gotten any worse already, but luckily Kunigami is there to get everything back on track.
an: HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO @giggly-squiggily AGAIN HERE IS YOUR BELATED BIRTHDAY GIFT! i'm hitting myself hard for not getting this out sooner but it's here now and i hope you like it! stay wonderful and next year i'll try the whole being on time things again <3
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Practice was going great. At least Kunigami kept telling himself that over and over again, although believing it got harder with every missed pass, every flunked goal shot and every frustrated groan behind his back. They were all kinda off today and if it had just been that, he wouldn’t have minded as much. Of course having a bad day was annoying, especially when it seemed to be contagious to everyone else as well, but bad days were normal and they could easily be fixed by a hot shower and a good night’s sleep.
However, it wasn’t just a bad day. In fact, Bachira was having a great day. Apparently their dribbler had had a clown for breakfast and it showed; so far he had swapped Igarashi’s clothes with Iemon’s, put toothpaste under the door knob for Naruhaya to grab into, changed Gagamaru’s alarm to a death metal version of Baby Shark, and tied Raichi’s shoelaces together, twice. He was on a roll and while everyone was certainly on their toes, Bachira had yet to go on their very last nerve. Emphasis on yet.
A startled yelp caught his attention and Kunigami didn’t even bother watching as the ball flew past the goal, turning around instead. Chigiri held a bottle in his hand, the front of his shirt and his chin drenched in water. Looking a little closer, Kunigami saw that the lid had been unscrewed. Their resident team princess was apparently the newest victim of Bachira’s prank spree and he was not having it. Oh yeah, practice was going amazing.
“What the hell, Bachira!”
“Sorry, sorry! I thought this was Isagi’s!” In Bachira’s defense, he did seem shocked. Kunigami didn’t doubt for a second that he was telling the truth; Chigiri’s day had started off badly enough with his hair do loosening every ten minutes and after he had literally tripped over his own feet during warm up, face planting into the field at full speed, the team had unanimously decided to just leave him alone for the time being. And Bachira would never purposefully make a bad day worse, they all knew that. Unfortunately, Chigiri seemed to have forgotten about that in his annoyance.
“Amazing, thanks, that’ll definitely dry my clothes.”
“I know it won’t, I just-”
“You just wanted to test my patience, I get it! Because my day went so great up until now!”
“Chichi, I didn’t mean to-”
“Yeah well, you did! And don’t call me that!” The redhead’s glare made Kunigami go weak in the knees and it wasn’t even directed at him. “If you stopped playing these stupid pranks, shit like this wouldn’t happen! You’re not funny, just cut the crap already!”
“Woah, hey!” Isagi took a step forward as if to shield Bachira. “Chigiri-”, but Chigiri had already grabbed his things and stormed off.
The silence in the hall dragged on for an uncomfortable five seconds before Gagamaru softly cleared his throat. “Let’s call it a day. Bachira, do you, uh…”
“It’s fine.” It wasn’t, but the dribbler turned away before any of them could comment on his quivering lip. “Sorry, I’ll just… I think I’m gonna lie down for a bit. Sorry, really.”
With that he was out the door and the rest of the team exchanged glances, then Isagi nodded slightly and quickly got up to go after Bachira. Iemon jumped upright as well, shooing his teammates away. “Alright, go and hit the showers, you reek!” The boys gathered their things and upon one last exchange of glances, Kunigami slipped out of the room to go and look for Chigiri.
He found the princess in the recording room, sitting in the corner that was the farthest away from the door, curled up with his head buried in his arms and just seeming overall miserable. On second glance, Kunigami noticed his shoulders shaking ever so slightly and he even caught a sniffle. Alright, approach with caution.
“Hey.” He quietly closed the door after himself, making the screens’ bluish shine the only source of light in the room, and carefully stepped closer. “Is this seat taken?”
Nothing, not even a huff of reluctant amusement and Kunigami felt himself deflate a little. Dumb jokes like this usually made Chigiri downright cackle, he had to be really upset if he wasn’t even gonna acknowledge it. Still, he also showed no signs of wanting to be left alone, so Kunigami sat down next to him, not touching him yet. “So… that was not excellent.”
No answer. The hero frantically tried to think of something to say that would get through to his friend when he caught a slight movement out of the corner of his eye. It was hard to make out in the dim light, but… “Are you in pain?”
A shivery breath was the only response he got, but he wasn’t just gonna drop this. Kunigami sat up straighter and put his hand on Chigiri’s which had tightened its grip on his bad knee. “Hey, Chigiri, look at me. If you’re in pain, you need to tell me.”
The most anxiety-inducing three seconds of his life later, the smaller boy finally lifted his head and relaxed his hand a little. “I’m not hurt.” Despite the tear stains on his face, Kunigami felt like a weight was lifted off his shoulders. Then Chigiri looked down again. “I was just scared I would be.”
Kunigami felt his heart clench a little at the quietness of his voice, but at least he was talking to him now. “What do you mean?”
“I was scared it’d start to hurt after I fell.” The redhead wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and Kunigami couldn’t help but feel a little good at Chigiri letting his guard down around him like that. “My knee is fine, I just… the entire time I kept thinking ‘What if it isn’t?’ and I got really anxious and I guess I kinda…”
Chigiri let the sentence trail off to silence and Kunigami nodded slightly. “You were tense and the thing with the water bottle was just the last drop.” That got him a quiet huff - still well below the average reaction, but he wasn’t gonna complain. A win was a win, however small. Next step. “That wasn’t okay, you realize that, right? I mean, I get it, but Bachira didn’t target you on purpose. And I think what you said really took a toll on him.”
Chigiri’s expression morphed into some kind of mortified guilt and Kunigami quickly put an arm around him, pulling him a little closer in the process. God, he was tense. “Isagi went after him, don’t worry. You obviously feel awful about this, I didn’t mean to make it worse, sorry. Just go apologize, I’m sure it’ll be fine.”
The redhead nodded, drying the last remaining tears. “I wanted to do that anyway… I wanted to take back everything as soon as I left, but then I had to cry and I went here to calm down, but then it just got worse being all alone, and… thank you for coming, really.”
Kunigami smiled, softly caressing his teammate’s back. “Anytime, princess.”
“Shut up.” Chigiri flashed him a weak smile and sat up straight, stretching his arms. “Guess I should go apologize.”
“Oh no, not yet.”
“Huh? Why d- ehehehehey!”
Kunigami’s smile turned into a smirk at the way Chigiri immediately curled into himself as soon as he felt the fingers on his ribs, pressing his arms to his side and trying in vain to get away, but the taller boy just wrapped his free arm around him and pulled him back, not stopping the soft tickling of his ribs for even a moment. “You wanted to calm down first, didn’t you? You’re still as stiff as a poker, I can’t let you face Bachira like that.”
“Whahahahat dohohoes thahahahat hahahave toho dohoho wihihith tihihicklihihing mehehehe- aehehehe heheheherohoho!”
“Yes, princess?” He wormed his fingers under Chigiri’s arm and almost let out a giggle himself at the squeal that got him. He was careful not to be too rough however; he wanted Chigiri to relax, not perish. “Something the matter?”
“Yohohohou’re ahahaha jeheheherk, thahahahat’s the mahahahatter!”
“Tsk.” Kunigami gripped him a bit tighter and softly grazed a single finger over his knee, causing Chigiri to shriek and kick out. “I come here to cheer you up and this is the thanks I get? Such disrespect?”
“Kuhuhuhunihi, nahahaht thehehehe! Ihihihit tihihickles tohohoo muhuhuhuch!”
“That’s because you’re too ticklish, my lady.” Another soft scratch to the knee and Chigiri threw his head back, full on cackling now. “I’m barely touching you.”
“AEHEHE- heheherohoho, plehehehease!”
“Alright, alright.” Kunigami chuckled softly and released his teammate, softly wiping a laughing tear away with his thumb and caressing his back to help through the after-giggles. The tension had faded. Mission accomplished. “You good?”
“Yeheah… mahan, you suck.” Chigiri shook his head with a smile, then grabbed Kunigami’s extended hand to stand up with him. “Thanks again.”
“Of course. Now come on, let’s go. Make everything right again.”
Making everything right again was often a task easier said than done.
When they entered the room, Kunigami’s gaze immediately fell on Bachira’s futon. The dribbler said there with his legs crossed, slumped over and fiddling with his hands, not even looking up when the door opened. The ginger felt Chigiri tense next to him and he gently squeezed his hand, mouthing ‘You can do this’ at him when he was met with an anxious glance.
Chigiri took a deep breath and walked over to his friend slowly, then kneeled down in front of him on the floor. “Bachira? Can I talk to you?”
The dribbler looked up and expectantly examined the redhead, but he didn’t say a word. Kunigami felt himself grow slightly anxious now as well and he looked over to Isagi who was… smiling softly? Seeming relaxed? Curious. The ginger decided to just let things progress.
Chigiri didn’t catch the ease with which Isagi watched the scene. He was entirely focused on Bachira when he nervously grasped onto his shirt and began to speak. “I’m really sorry for what I said. I didn’t mean to snap at you like that, I was just… I was feeling stressed and scared because of the fall and I shouldn’t have taken that out on you, especially when you didn’t do it on purpose, which, I- I know you didn’t, I shouldn’t have accused you of that, that was a shitty thing to do. Everything I did was shitty, I’m really really sorry. Can you forgive me?”
Bachira tilted his head and just sat there for a few seconds, then a smile began tugging at his lips. “You’re lovely, thank you.” He put a hand on Chigiri’s shoulder, squeezing softly. “I’m sorry for getting you caught in the crossfire, I might’ve gone a little overboard with all the pranks today. Forgive me too?”
“Of course!” 
Kunigami smiled softly when Bachira pulled Chigiri in for a hug and the redhead relaxed visibly. A look over to Isagi however showed him a mischievous little smirk on his lips and a realization dawned on him. This was still Bachira. Before he could warn Chigiri, the dribbler began speaking again.
“There’s one last thing though…”
Confusion showed itself on Chigiri’s face. “What thing?”
“Revenge.”
“What are you- wait, waitwaitwait, not agahahAHAHAHAIN-”
“Again? So Kunigami got his turn already?” Bachira grinned and grabbed Chigiri’s wrist, pulling it to the side for better access to his armpit. “Then it would be unfair to deny me mine, don’t you think, Chichi?”
Kunigami couldn’t help but chuckle to himself softly and he turned away to make himself comfortable on his futon. All’s well that ends well, he could let this go on for a little longer.
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tastybluesprite · 6 months
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Chaos (Blue Lock)
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Two fics in one day! Hooray! Hope it’s good!
Warnings. This is a tickle fic so if that’s not your thing keep scrolling.
Summery: Bachira reigns his chaos on Isagi once again
When Isagi was picked to join Rins team, he thought things would be less chaotic and only more tense.
“Isagiii!!!!”
However he had forgotten that Bachira was also with them.
Isagi braced himself, as he watched Bachira run and tackle him to his bed in the second selection dorm room.
“B-Bachira!” He gasped, slightly winded as the bob cut haired boy pinned down.
“Sorry Isagi, I’ve just really missed being able to do this to my partner in soccer crime!”
And with that, he began digging his fingers into his ribs, making Isagi burst into cackles. He couldn’t believe Bachira for doing this, and in front of the top three at that!
“BahAHAhAhahachiHIHiHihihrahaha!!! NoHOhOhoHo!!!”
“Awww but why? Are you embarrassed of being tickled in front of them???” He teased with a wide mischievous grin, referring to the other three team members.
“Your laughter is, adorably, quite glam Isagi.” Aryu commented.
Isagi only blushed harder upon hearing that. He was certainly not adorable nor was he glam!
Not even when Bachira went for his lower ribs.
“AHAHAHA NOHOHOHO BAHAHACHIRAHAHA!!!” He gripped onto his attackers wrists, desperately trying to pry him off. His face was flushed red and he was kicking his feet around wildly behind Bachira.
Soon the next interjection came from Rin Itoshi.
“Can you guys please keep it down.” He said with annoyance in his voice. Not even as a question, but more as a statement.
Bachira finally stopped and looked behind at Rin with a smile. “Hm? Are you jealous Rin?”
Rin growled in anger “Of course not you weirdo!”
Bachira smiled only wider. “Then, judging by your embarrassed expression on your face, would I be correct in assuming that you’re ticklish too?”
Isagi almost laughed again at such a statement. Then he looked up, and he saw clearly, a pink color that tinted his cheeks.
“N-no! You’re just being loud and annoying, so please shut up!”
Bachira could read people quite well. He could tell when someone was lying, or trying to trick him.
“My monster says your lying Rin Itoshi…”
Before anyone could do or say anything, the bumble bee hair had jumped off from Isagi (accidentally kicking him in the stomach in the process), and went right for the youngest soccer prodigy.
Rin probably could’ve fended off against him, given that he was bigger and stronger than Bachira was. However with Bachira being way faster, as well as the sudden attack taking him by surprise, it left him entirely unprepared to suddenly get slammed to the floor on his back.
Bachira had him straddled and pinned down before his brain finally caught up to what had happened.
“So Rin. Are you sure you aren’t lying to me? If you tell the truth I promise to go easy on you.”
Rin glared, his pride clouding the view of his own position here. “Is that a threat.”
Bachira just smiled at him, and began digging into his sides.
Rins eyes widened at the sudden sensation lighting up his nerves. Nonetheless, he kept his mouth sealed shut. He refused to laugh. To show any sort of emotion that would make him appear weak. Rin Itoshi was not weak!
“Awww Cmon Rin! Don’t hold it in!” Bachira teased. “Hey Isagi!” He then called to the raven haired boy. “Wanna help me?”
Isagi had to admit it was tempting. Who wouldn’t want to see a usually stoic and grumpy person finally laugh and smile for once?
He decided, screw it, and threw himself right into the chaos. He grabbed Rins arms and pinned them above his head with one hand, while the other hand went to work fluttering at his neck.
Rins mouth quivered upward, and suddenly, it was like watching a dam burst.
“N-nahahaha screhehew yohohohu guhuhuhuys!!!!”
They were both pretty shocked. This was laughter unlike what they expect. While Isagi was prepared for rough and low laughter, he heard light and higher pitched laughter. It almost sounded childlike!
“Wow Rin. Your laugh is so nice!” Isagi said with a grin.
“Shuhuhuhut uhuhup!!!” Rin cried through his laughter. He was squirming around and kicking his feet, but nothing he did helped him escape.
When Bachira suddenly got his ribs, that all increased by about a hundred.
“NOHOHOHOHO GUHUHUYS PLEHEHEHAHASE!!! DOHOHOHONT!!”
“Uh oh~ looks like we have another person here with extra ticklish ribs!” Bachira grinned, winking at Isagi (which made Isagi blush a bit).
Soon it looked like Rin was going to explode, and Bachira let him go, followed by Isagi.
Rin didn’t say anything as he managed to catch his breath.
They watched as he slowly got up.
“You guys are sohoho dead for that…” Rin began. “Starting with you.” He told Isagi.
Isagi yelped with a squeak. “W-wa- me?!”
Rins eyes narrowed. “Run.”
Wether it was more personal hatred towards him that made Rin go for Isagi first, he didn’t know. Mainly because he was too busy trying to escape him. Boy was he in a lot of trouble.
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giggly-squiggily · 1 year
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All The Kings Men (Blue Lock)
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I'm obsessed with writing Barou now whoops
Heyo everyone! I'm back with another fic for Blue Lock! :D I've been having way too much fun with this series- the characters are just so grand! Today I bring you more Barou because yes. I hope you like it! :D
CW: Swearing, Spoilers for Ep. 19 of Blue Lock!
Summary: New teammates means new opportunities for mischief! After a rather devious prank pulled on our resident King, Barou decides to teach his new teammates a tickly lesson.
“Raise it up more, it’s sagging.”
“That’s because his hair’s too thin.”
Isagi stared in horror at the sight before him. If death had a doorbell, Nagi and Chigiri were ringing it to no end, making a jingle with each bell press. “You two aren’t serious…”
“Shhh, don’t wake him up.” Chigiri hushed, voice barely above a whisper as he carefully finished looping off Barou’s hair, fluffing out the ponytail. On the other side of him, Nagi was doing the same thing, his hands flawless despite never styling hair before. “This is what he gets.”
“I think I got it?” Nagi blinked when he stepped back, nodding at the sight. “There. No- it’s crooked.”
“Don’t worry about it. Get the camera!” The redhead gestured him over to the safe zone, fighting down a fit of giggles as Nagi pulled his phone out. Before them, Barou snored, his hair in two high pigtails- fluffed for maximum effect. “Oh god, he’s gonna kill us.”
“Worth it.” Nagi hummed, raising the camera high and taking snapshots.
Isagi couldn’t remember exactly what Barou did to deserve this- if he’d done anything at all. Sure, he did get on them constantly for their messy habits, and his training regime is pretty strict, but surely that wasn’t cause for this?
“Got it.” Nagi whispered, sharing the photo with his partner in crime. The two were barely holding back giggles at the image, quietly shushing each other as they made jokes. Isagi turned to look back at Barou, puffing his cheeks when he really took in his new hairstyle. They were so, so dead.
“Should we show the others? What’s the bet Rin would actually laugh?” Nagi asked, earning a muffled snort from the redhead. Isagi had to fight down his own giggles at the thought- Rin’s wide eyed expression upon seeing Barou’s hair. Would that shatter his stoic nature? “I bet that long haired guy would get into it.”
“Get into what?” Chigiri and Nagi froze, still as statues as Barou sat up in bed, glaring. Still half asleep, he didn’t realize his new hairstyle yet. Isagi made the executive decision to hide in his bed. “Why the hell are you two up this late?”
“It’s not that late.” Chigiri shrugged, clearly struggling to keep his face neutral. Nagi, unable to look at Barou, was staring at his feet, shoulders shaking. “We’re just talking about the next match.”
“Uh huh.” Barou narrowed his eyes in suspicion. “Sure. Well, do that somewhere else. You’re too loud.” He yawned, reaching up to push his hair back. That’s when he felt them.
Isagi shrunk further into his blankets, peeping through the tunnel of fabric as he watched Barou slowly feel the new ponytails. Across from him, Nagi had his entire face into Chigiri’s shoulder, clutching his sweatshirt with a knuckle white grip as he shook with repressed laughter. Chigiri was staring up at the ceiling, blinking back tears.
Without a word, Barou stood, heading straight for the bathroom. Once he was gone, Nagi exploded, all but falling over as he wheezed. “Oh goohohohod! Did you see his fahahahce?”
Chigiri cackled, covering his mouth with his hand as he doubled over, clinging to Nagi like a drunk sailor on a ship. “Oh god! Ohohohoho man, I cahhahan’t! Ahehahahahha!” He snickered, a rare pig snort escaping his lips- further sending Nagi into hysterics.
Isagi shook in his blankets, two hands pressed over his mouth as he watched his friends laugh. It was so rare to see Nagi on the verge of tears while Chigiri tried in vain to stop snorting. They were so caught up in their giggle fits they failed to see Barou re enter the room, hair down and face stone with rage.
“Mr. Hassle…Princess…” He growled, making them both squeak and stare. “Come here..”
“Run!” Chigiri yelped, grabbing Nagi’s hand and bolting for the doors. Isagi caught a glimpse of Nagi’s panicked expression just before they were gone, Barou hot on their trail. He waited, suddenly scared to make a peep. Silence was what he heard at first.
And then…
“Ah! No! Put me doohohwn! Barou!” Chigiri cried out as carried back into the room, tossed unceremoniously into Barou’s bed. “Wait! Wait- hoohohohld on!” He cried, hands up in defense as the bigger player glared down at him. “Please, have mehehercy!”
“Oh, so you think messing with me is funny, huh princess?” Barou growled, closing the distance, grabbing Chigiri’s good leg to drag him back when he tried scrambling away. “Fine then! Let me give you something really funny to laugh at!”
Isagi flinched, waiting for the yelps of pain. Instead, he heard Chigiri squeak, followed by a burst of laughter. When he peered out again, he saw Barou had grabbed his sides, tickling him with all his might.
“No! Nohohohoohoho, Bahhahahahrou, stahahahhahahap!” The redhead cried, laughing helplessly as he thrashed about against the bed, feet kicking at Barou’s large frame. “Dohoohohon’t tihihihickle mehehehehhehehe!”
“Yes tickle you! You wanna play jokes on me, peasant? Fine then! We’ll play.” Barou growled, worming his hands up to Chigiri’s armpits, making the other boy squeal. “Wow, what a pretty sound, Princess, why don’t you make it again?”
“Chigi! I’m coming!” Nagi called as he ran into the room, jumping on Barou’s back. His hands immediately went for the brunette’s neck, but Barou was prepared. With a huff of a laugh, he grabbed the back of Nagi’s sweatshirt, yanking him over his shoulder and into the bed beside the other. One hand latched onto Nagi’s belly while the other carried on squeezing Chigiri’s waist. “Gah! No! Noohohohohoho, waihahhahait stahhahahahaap!”
“Oh, what’s wrong? Does it tickle too much? Huh?” Barou growled, something warm in his expression as the pair squeaked and cackled beneath his hands. “Guess I have to remind you idiots that I’m King here. You two are my men, and I’m gonna have to keep your asses in line.”
“Kihihihihihiiss my ahhahhahhahhahass!” Chigiri declared through his giggles, even when Barou found a particularly bad spot along his hip.
“Ihihihiihihill nehehehhehehver fahahhahall in lihihiihne with youuhuuhu!” Nagi cried out rebelliously, shoving at the hand clawing dead center against his belly. “Gehahahahha, noohooohho, not thehehhehehre!”
“Tch. Shitheads. Alright then.” Barou stopped his tickling for a moment, still pinning them as they gasped for air. “You forced my hand.”
Isagi blinked as he watched Barou turn around, sitting between them. What was he… Eyes widening, he fought down a grin as he watched Barou gather up a leg each, Chigiri’s left and Nagi’s right.
Oh dear. This was about to get loud.
“Last chance. Wanna keep being shits? Barou demanded, waiting for an answer. When what he got was a pillow to the back of his head, he rolled his eyes before attacking, a hand squeezing Chigiri’s knee while the other scribbled against Nagi’s thigh.
Almost immediately, squeals and shrieks of laughter exploded from the pair. Chigiri all but curled into himself, covering his face with his hands as he giggled hysterically while Nagi took a more aggressive approach, beating at Barou’s back with his fists and spare foot.
“BAHAHHAHHAROU PLEHHAHAHHAHASE!” Chigiri squealed, cheeks bright red behind his hands.
“STHAHAHHAP IHIHIHIIT YOOHOHOHU AHAHHAHHASS!” Nagi cried out trying to choke Barou with his own sweatshirt.
“How the hell did we end up with two stupidly ticklish people in one team?” Barou laughed, sharking his head as the pair howled beneath him. “Are you gonna behave?”
“YHEHEHEHHHES!”
“Will you clean up after yourselves?”
“NOOOHOHOHO PROHOOHOMISES!”
“...will you?”
“BAROU PLEAHAHAHAHAHSE!”
“Heh, okay.” Barou released them, shaking his head with a gentle laugh as he watched the pair curl into themselves, gasping for air. “God, you two are like children. Squealing like that- you're gonna wake the freaking world up. Hm, speaking of…”  He turned towards Isagi, brow raised. “How the hell did we not wake him up?”
Isagi held his breath, fighting down the giggles as he watched Barou walk over, tugging the blankets up. “Uh…hey.” He waved weakly, shrinking into his bed when Nagi and Chigiri slowly sat up.
“He ran away and left us to die.” Nagi mused, eyes dangerous.
“He witnessed us pranking you and did nothing.” Chigiri looked at his hair, speaking casually. Suddenly Isagi remembered the redhead’s threat about getting him back.
“Oh? Did he now..” Barou cracked his knuckles, making Isagi squeak. “Get his legs, boys.”
~~~
Bachria perked up upon hearing Isagi’s cries of laughter flood down the hall, starting to smile. “Hehe, Isagi’s getting got.”
“And just when I thought the noise was over.” Rin sighed, pushing his bangs out of his pinched face. “We’re never getting sleep, are we?”
“Don’t look so mad, it’s not glamorous” Aryu struck a pose, flipping his hair. Tokimitsu barely avoided getting whipped in the face by it, leaning back with a yelp. “You’ll stay like that.”
“Too late.” Bachira mused, earning a glare. “Hey, why don’t we join them? Fight back with our own sounds of laughter!”
“No thanks.” Rin started to stand, stilling when Aryu grabbed his shoulder, keeping him there. “Let me go before I break your hand.”
“No way, this opportunity is far too glam to pass up.” Aryu smirked, turning to Tokimitsu. “Hold him down, Toki?”
“Okay! Eeeh, sorry Rin!” He squeaked, even as he quickly hopped on the bed Rin was leaning against, taking Aryu’s place in holding him down. “Get him!...Was that too demanding?”
“No, no don’t you dare- get the hell awaahhahahahhahhay!” Rin yelped when Bachira and Aryu attacked, giggling alongside him as they brought the number one player down a peg.
Soon, Rin’s laughing fits mixed with Isagi’s, filling the empty halls once more.
Thanks for reading!
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After so long of my PS4 background being:
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(I forgot to fix it for the longest time because it’s switched)
I finally updated my PS4 wallpaper to my other bbs:
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Actual look:
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It was a toss up between them and Kafka looking sexy af:
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dark-mnjiro · 2 years
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I love that Isagi and Bachira fall into the “dark hair genius mc and his feral emotional support boyfriend” trope. All is right in the sports anime/manga universe.
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iwashie · 4 months
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RITA LEE ONCE SAID:
"God, give me a beautiful, faithful, kind and perverted boyfriend"
and it's
Bachira, Isagi, Tabito, Michael, Reo, Barou, Itoshi brothers, Chigiri, kunigami
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ticklish-n-stuff · 10 months
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We need some ler bachira up in here don't you think sis?
Please remember to take care of yourself, though! Love ya <3
Tickle monster
WAHAHA! First blue lock fic! :D
I'm a bit nervous but I like how it turned out! Aside of being insane over Bachira, I'm also mentally ill for Rin so I decided to make him the lee uwu. He's just so wreckable!!!
Anyways I hope this is alright!
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Bachira x Rin (uhh...)
Lee: Rin
Ler: Bachira
Warnings: Tickles!
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Ever since Bachira got separated from Isagi, it's been hard to uhh... indulge in certain moods he gets. But today it was a really bad one, his fingers were itching to make someone squeal in laughter. Plus, this was a good way to get closer to his new roomates, right...? Well they surely fit up to the weird standards, I'm sure a bit of tickling won't hurt.
The first one to come to mind was Aryu as he was the most easygoing one, but to Bachira's surprise he wasn't ticklish?!
"Sorry to dissapoint, that wasn't very glam of me" were his words, but no hard feelings. Bachira just had to pick another target! It can't be that hard, right?... Right?
The next one was Tokimitsu. He was constantly at the verge of cardiac arrect, so he had to be ticklish, right? Don't ask how Bachira reached that conclusion. Speaking of reaching, he slowly snuck up behind Tokimitsu and gave his sides a surprise squeeze. "Gotcha!~"
"GYAH!! B-Bachira!...".
Bachira's ears perked up at the squeal, thinking he had finally hit the jackpot, but it was simply just Tokimitsu getting startled. Once the intial shock passed, he didn't react to the brunnette's pokes and prods. Guess all that muscle ain't just for show.
"Huh, I'd for sure thought you'd be ticklish...".
"Ehehe sorry... but, why did you want to tickle me?".
"Oh well that's simple! I just find it a lot of fun to make others laugh~ But so far, I've been unsuccessful with you and Aryu..." Bachira sighed in defeat.
"Umm... h-have you tried tickling Rin?".
"No, but I doubt someone as serious as him could be ticklish".
"Well, you'll never know until you try...~".
"Hmm...".
Bachira stood by the doorway, observing Rin doing his usual stretches after practice. He was even shirtless but... could sour puss Rin actually be ticklish? There's only one way to find out.
"Hey, Rin-chan! What'cha doing?~".
"What's it look like?" Rin didn't even bother to look up at him, his whole focus on his yoga poses.
Bachira only chuckled at the blunt reply, watching his movements with interest. Rin merely glanced at him, but didn't care to shoo him away. He then did a more complex pose, making the brunnette gasp in awe.
"Wow! You're really good at this, Rin-chan! You didn't even falter at all~" Bachira praised him as he absentmindedly ran his finger down the exposed spine.
The sound that came out of Rin's throat was almost unrecognizable, it was like he chocked on air as he came tumbling down to the ground. But to Bachira, that could only mean one thing...
"Hey, Rin-chan, would you happen to be ticklish?~" Bachira asked innocently as he crouched down to where Rin was. What he wasn't expecting was for the stoic boy's cheeks to heat up from the question.
"Don't ask stupid things..." Rin tried to brush him off, but Bachira was too stubborn for his own good.
"So... will you laugh if I do this?~" the brunnette let out a 'lil giggle as he reached out to lightly squeeze at Rin's hip.
"Ah—" he let out a loud gasp, his entire body instantly tensing up. Bachira looked down at him with a mischevious grin. "Bachira I swear—" but before Rin could finish his threat, Bachira straddled his waist. His fingers quickly worming their way to the bare sides and toned stomach.
"Look at that! You're so ticklish, Rin-chan~" Bachira cooed down at him as Rin wriggled under him. Trying and failing to hold back his reactions.
"Mhph...!" he didn't even dare open his mouth, as that would unleash all those embarrassing sounds he's trying to desperately hide.
"C'mon! I'm not stopping till I hear you laugh~" Bachira crawled his fingers up to Rin's ribcage, softly digging between them.
"Gyah-!" Rin arched his back slightly, his eyes widening as soft titters started to slowly spill out. "Hngh... B-Bachira...".
"Oooh I must be getting close to a sweet spot, huh?~ I wonder..." then his hands finally reached Rin's armpits, and that's when the damn broke.
"W-WAIT! PFFT! AHAHAHAHA!" Rin cackled out like a madman, playfully kicking his legs out from behind. As he clamped his arms down with all his might, but that only kept Bachira's fingers trapped against the sensitive spot.
"Well now I can't get out! Guess all I can do now is... tickle tickle tickle!~".
Rin squealed in ticklish glee from the tease. He threw his head back in hysterical laughter. It was very pleasing watching the usual stoic player with bright, red cheeks and giddy smile.
"S-STAHAHAPH!".
At that, Bachira seemed to snapped out of his tickle monster trance. As fun as it was to watch Rin laugh himself silly, he didn't wanna torture the guy. So he quickly slipped his hands out from his armpits and got off of him.
"Are you okay? I'm sorry if I took it too far..." Bachira felt a bit guilty, what if now Rin hated him?
After catching his breath, Rin stood up to meet Bachira's eyes. Even though his face was back to it's usual stoic demeanor, there was still a slight, pink blush left on his cheeks. "It's fine... it wasn't so bad..." he mumbled out.
The words caught Bachira off-guard, did Rin actually enjoy that?! He didn't tell him to stop 'till he had reached his limit and now he says that?! Bachira's face lit up with joy, causin Rin to glance away, trying to hide his growing blush.
"Maybe we could do this again~".
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lee-lucius · 10 months
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Tickle Me
Summary: After Isagi learns he's ticklish, Bachira's disappointed that he doesn't act on it, so he decides to take matters into his own hands.
Word Count: 2,207
This is my first time writing for Blue Lock, so it's probably super ooc, but I still had a fun time writing it! I hope you enjoy! 💙
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It happened. Bachira found his monster.
He had someone who understood him: Isagi—his Isagi.
And he wanted to play soccer with him again.
"Isagi~" Bachira called, waving at him across the field. "Wanna train together?"
He wiped the sweat off his face, turning towards Bachira with a smile. He'd been practicing alone again to try and catch up to the others on his team. It helped, but it was nothing like training with Bachira. 
"Yeah. Let's play."
Grinning, Bachira ran towards him; he was already in his uniform. Isagi didn't realize the match had already started until Bachira lunged at him, trying to steal the ball. Isagi quickly maneuvered his feet, trying to avoid his teammate who was faster and seemed unconcerned with getting red-carded.
Isagi wasn't sure exactly what happened. Bachira was about to score, but in their skirmish, Isagi's hand had brushed against his side, making him giggle and startle. Somehow, whether it was tripping over his own feet or Isagi's, Bachira fell flat on his butt in the fake grass.
After scoring and barely restraining his laughter, Isagi held out a hand to help him back. He couldn't hide his amused smile as he asked, "What happened?"
Bachira laughed, but his smile was somewhat sheepish, and he couldn't quite meet Isagi's eyes. 
"I'm super ticklish, and you surprised me," He explained, his heartbeat quickening, as he took Isagi's hand and rose back to his feet.
"Oh, really?" 
Bachira nodded with a slightly too enthusiastic "Mhmm!" that made Isagi's smile widen. His heartbeat quickened as excitement flooded through Bachira's body. 
"So," Isagi paused. Bachira tried to hide his eagerness but knew it must not have worked from the glint in Isagi's eyes as he took a step closer. Then, his joy dissipated as Isagi continued speaking, "Wanna play again?"
It took Bachira a moment to process his dejection before he nodded, forcing another grin on his face. It was fine. He shouldn't have expected anything, anyway. He was lucky enough to get to play soccer with him.
So he smiled and practiced with Isagi—his monster until they were both exhausted and tried to ignore the odd disappointment gnawing at him.
It had been a really, really long time since Bachira had a friend. 
He had his mom and the monster, but it wasn't enough to relieve his unbearable loneliness. 
He was lucky to be at Blue Lock and become friends with Isagi and the rest of Team Z, but he didn't know if certain things were okay. 
Like tickling. 
Bachira liked it. It was something he had enjoyed on occasion with the friends he did have when he was younger or his mom when he was feeling especially playful. 
He had no idea how Isagi felt about it, but he missed it.
And he wanted it to happen again. With Isagi.
After training when Team Z was relaxing in their rooms and all throughout dinner, Bachira couldn't stop himself from staring at Isagi—wondering if his friend would ever act on the realization he'd made. It seemed more and more unlikely as the day went on, worsening Bachira's mood, though he hid it well behind his usual cheerful smile.
He wanted to sleep away his disappointment and completely forget about this miserable day, so he left their nightly training sessions early to go to bed. The room was empty when he arrived, but after taking a shower and changing, he was surprised to find Isagi there when he returned. 
"Hey," Isagi smiled at him, lightly patting the empty space next to him on his bed.
"Hey," Bachira grinned, discarding his towel on the floor, which he was sure someone would scold him for later, but he didn't care right now because his Isagi was waiting for him. "What are you doing here?"
"I saw you snuck out, so I did too," Isagi shrugged, bumping his knee against Bachira's. "You… seemed like you weren't in a great mood today."
Blinking at him, Bachira was stunned into silence. He didn't think it was obvious, but Isagi was perceptive. It was a little embarrassing to think about why he was even upset. Admittedly, it was still bothering him a little. 
"Um, I'm here… if you want to talk about it…"
Bachira breathed a sigh, blowing a strand of hair out of his face. "It's stupid."
"I'll still listen."
It was moments like this where Bachira wished he wasn't so impulsive. But he was impatient and upset and he'd been waiting all day for something to happen. And if he didn't say anything, he knew it never would. 
"I want you to tickle me."
"Oh," Isagi remarked, looking more embarrassed than Bachira felt. He laughed nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. "You… do?"
"Yeah," Bachira said with a shrug as he tried to act nonchalant. "I think it's fun. And I was kinda sad when you didn't earlier."
"Oh."
Anxiety bloomed in his chest as he waited for Isagi to process what he told him. Bachira had never admitted it to anyone else before; he wondered if Issgi would think he was weird too.
A mischievous smile slowly spread across Isagi's face as he once again knocked against Bachira's knee with his own, leaning in closer. "If you're still sad… then I think I know how to cheer you up."
Bachira didn't bother hiding his tentative relief and excitement. "Yes please." 
His smile grew as he reached out, carefully squeezing Bachira's sides. "It looks like you're feeling better already!"
Squeaking and giggling cutely, he tried not to squirm away from Isagi's light, playful touch as his hands scribbled across Bachira's torso. He balled his own hands into fists, resisting the urge to fight back; he was enjoying it far too much for it to end so early.
"You're pretty ticklish, huh?" Isagi murmured, more to himself than Bachira as he experimentally prodded at ribs, earning delighted squeals from the other boy. He hoped he was doing it right. He didn't have much experience other than some tickle fights with his little sister and his friends when he was younger, but Bachira seemed to be enjoying himself. Really enjoying himself, actually. 
"Dohohon't sahahay thahahaht!" He protested, a light blush dusting his cheeks.
"Why not? It's true."
"Ihihihihits embahaharrahahssihing!" 
Isagi shifted to his waist, squeezing and eliciting a soft, surprised gasp from Bachira. His giggles grew in fervor, and he couldn't stop himself from darting out his hands to grasp Isagi's wrists, stilling the wonderfully tortuous sensations. 
"Are you alright?" Isagi asked, concern clear as he searched Bachira's face for any sign of discomfort, worried he'd gone too far.
He nodded, still giggling. "Yeheheah, juhust gohohotta cahatch my breahath."
An instant relief filled Isagi as his smile returned, carefully brushing Bachira's messy hair out of his face. 
After he managed to calm his laughter, he looked up at Isagi with the brightest eyes and biggest smile Isagi had ever seen. It warmed his heart. "That last spot was so bad. I had no idea I was ticklish there!"
"Should I… not tickle you there?"
"No, it's fine! I was just surprised," He chimed, laughing softly.
Isagi paused, feeling heat rise to his face as he asked, "Do you want me to keep going?"
He didn't know how Bachira was so casually talking about this; it was way too embarrassing.
"Would you?" He breathed, staring at Isagi with big, hopeful, desperate puppy-dog eyes that Isagi couldn't imagine saying no to.
"Yeah, but…"
"But?" Bachira prompted, a hint of nervousness seeping into his voice, after Isagi had been silent for a long moment.
"Um, am—am I…" Isagi stuttered. His face was burning. "Am I… doing it right?" He asked, cringing at his own words.
His smile widened as he eagerly nodded. "Mhm! You're doing amazing. It's really, really fun."
Isagi nodded. He was glad but still unable to shake his embarrassment. Bachira laughed, poking his side to regain his attention. "Thank you—for checking."
"Yeah, of course," Isagi sighed, lightly scolding himself. It didn't have to be weird unless he made it weird. Bachira liked—no, loved this. If he didn't have to be self-conscious, then neither did Isagi.
"Now, should we see just how bad this is?" He taunted, hands resting on Bachira's waist.
He tingled with nervous excitement, a few loose giggles already coming out. Shifting his position, he sat on his hands so they wouldn't get in the way this time, took a deep breath, and bravely nodded.
Isagi was gentle, lightly dragging his fingers across his hips in a way that made Bachira gasp and jerk back with quiet, breathy giggles. The gentle tickling somehow was worse than before, making his skin prickle as Isagi's touch ran across and his instincts begged him to stop it, but he remained as still as he could manage.
Isagi had to hold back a laugh of his own. He couldn't help but enjoy watching Bachira tremble beneath him as he tried to hold himself back. Bachira's soft giggles and his wide smile filled Isagi with a surprising warmth. It was incredible to think of, that his squeezed-shut, crinkled eyes, failed attempts to control his squirming, and sheer joy, all of it was created by Isagi. He felt oddly special, being able to share this intimate moment with his friend. Maybe he could understand why Bachira liked this.
"Isahahagi!" Bachira cried, drawing him out of his thoughts.
"Yes?"
"It's sohoho bahad! Ihihits wohohorse lihihike thihis!"
"Is it? That's too bad," He teased, tweaking his waist and eliciting a squeal. Isagi did laugh then, overjoyed with the reaction, but he took pity on Bachira and moved spots, spidering his hand across his stomach to produce a steady stream of happy giggles.
"Thahahts behehetter. I lihihike thahahat."
"Good, cause I like hearing you laugh."
Bachira fell silent as his face reddened. He couldn't believe how flustering it actually was, let alone the fact that Isagi was teasing him. It was better than he ever could've imagined. Relishing in the sensations, he relaxed into the soft touch with sweet giggles. He felt so unbelievably giddy; it seemed unreal, as if he was dreaming. His heart was mushy, like he was absolute putty in Isagi's hands. 
He didn't know how long his elation lasted before he was breathless, teary-eyed, and couldn't take anymore. "Stahahahap," He giggled, reaching out to tug at Isagi's wrist.
He immediately did, rubbing soothing circles on Bachira's back as he caught his breath. "Do you feel okay?"
"Yeheheah," He breathed, joy bursting from every fiber of his being, "Thahanks."
After the laughter stopped, Isagi excused himself to get him water. Bachira hadn't noticed he left, too overwhelmed to realize until Isagi returned and a glass of water was pressed into his hand. He drank it quickly, murmuring a quick thank you as he stared at Isagi with intense, slightly-dazed eyes.
Once again, Isagi brushed Bachira's hair out of his face and bumped their knees together. "So. I guess that cheered you up?"
"Yeah," Bachira laughed, and because he had always been impulsive, he threw his arms around Isagi, pulling him into a tight hug, before he could talk himself out of it. Isagi blinked in surprise, stilling for a moment then quickly wrapping his own arms around Bachira. It was oddly comforting for both of them.
When Bachira finally pulled back, they settled into a comfortable silence, allowing them both to process what had happened. Bachira still couldn't believe it, and he wasn't sure what came next. Until he realized he'd missed something. Isagi had checked in on him more than once, but Bachira hadn't done the same.
Bachira leaned closer, intently staring at him. "Are you okay?"
Isagi raised his eyebrows, surprised but nodded. "Yeah, I'm fine."
"Do you need anything?"
He laughed, "No, but should we… talk about... what happened?" He asked, a faint blush returning. 
"Yeah! You know, you were really good at that, Isagi~"
"...Was I?" He asked, rubbing the back of his neck again.
"You were," He smiled, remembering Isagi's earlier insecurities. "It was nice of you to check on me. And I liked the teasing. But you don't have to be so gentle next time."
His blush deepened. "Next time?" 
"There will be one, right?" 
"Yeah," He breathed.
"Good, and remember what I said, 'cause I won't be as gentle with you~" He teased with a mischievous smirk.
Isagi barely had time to react before Bachira dug his hands into his stomach, squeezing and scribbling and kneading to make Isagi double over, bursting into laughter. He whined with half-hearted complaints while Bachira teased him as he cackled, until he managed to latch onto Bachira's side, making him shriek too. 
Their tickle fight lasted until the door to Team Z's room opened and a visibly stunned Kunigami stared at them from the doorway. "What are you guys doing?"
Isagi and Bachira shared a look, and that was all it took for them to agree to gang up on him. As their other team members slowly poured in, they were all somehow roped into the tickle fight.
Afterwards, the team laid in their beds, all exhausted and some annoyed, but Isagi knew it was worth it for the joy on Bachira's face.
There would definitely be a next time.
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sulviyves · 4 months
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Drabbles I had when it was my universities intrams months ago 🥲
Ah the day you truly hated. While for some others it's the day they awaited. Intramurals..The intramurals lasted a whole week long, but luckily your athlete boyfriend will keep you entertained. Arriving at campus at 6 in the morning isn't ideal, but who were you to complain?, after all non-athletes were told to arrive at 6:30. but unfortunately for you, you were told to arrive at 6. why?, by luck or by misfortune you were scouted by the student body committee to help set up the venues. which included; Volleyball, Basketball, Football, Taekwondo and various other sports venues. Having to prepare snacks and bottles of water for the athletes were a pain. no wonder why the student body committee asked for help.Bored and irritated of having to help, you zoned out in the middle of helping the others set up. not realizing you had bumped into your oh so lovely boyfriend.Seeing you carry the boxes and even water gallons he graciously took the load off of your hands and moved it himself. Once after the events for the first day had concluded, he took his reward.Rough hands wrapping around your waist firmly yet soft. Bringing you close to his body, as he leans down and gives you a soft peck on the lips. A perfect way to end the first tiring and hellish day of intramurals.
-Thoma,Yoichi,Chigiri,Resuke, Diluc, Vinny Hong, Jay, Dom, Jake Kim, Daniel Park, Zack Lee, Vasco, Joker, Jerry Kwon. Kwon, Rin itoshi and Saw Itoshi
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It was hot. no scratch that it was boiling. Being under the sun's heat at 10 in the morning was not a good start. But who were you to complain?. Snapping out of your thoughts as your teammate had shouted for you to block the incoming ball. Quickly jumping up and blocking it.Causing the court to erupt in your grade levels chant. Preparing yourself for the rival team to set and spike, your eyes had narrowed in focus.Yet what happened to all that focus?Amongst in the crowd your eyes met his.Your eyes instantly soften at his own soft and fond gaze.Oh look the ball just made it through!, wheezing past you and your teammates hitting the ground.a whistle and a new point for the rival team and groan from your teammates.
-DG, Young Gapryong Kim, Johan seong, Eli Jang, Jace, Daniel Park, Yuseong, Joker, Jay, Vinny Hong, Yoichi, bachira, Nagi, Reo, Rensuke, Yoojin, Samuel Seo, Alexis Ness
Cosplaying had always been a favorite hobby of yours, so when the opportunity presented itself to you, what did you do?. Well you took it ofcourse!, Cosplaying a rather famous character from one of your favorite games. Who knew the scorching sun would show no mercy to you?, Well if the sun didn't at least your loving boyfriend did!Standing beside you was your boyfriend who towered over you and others. Holding an umbrella above both of your heads to protect both of you from the sun.Smiling softly he interlocked your smaller hand with his. Which he reciprocated..A slight reddish tint dusting his cheeks. making you smile and tease him....Watching other students both older and younger ask for photos with you, always ended with him as the camera man... surprisingly not all the photos were clear as day.
-Goo, Gun, Johan, Jay, Dom, Vinny, Alexis ness, Michael Kaiser, Nagi, Reo, Alhaitham, Zhongli, Freminet, Xiao, Rin itoshi
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------Stalls. the campus was brimming and bustling with many stalls. yet you found yourself drawn to the Anime Merch shop. Seeing different kinds of photocards,figurines,pins,posters and items excited you. Choosing some posters and stickers from your favorite anime or game, you giggled with excitement. But as you were about to pay, your dear boyfriend had beated you to it. Always having that princely smile of his as you pouted slightly.'You didn't have to pay for me, you know?'You said to him, slightly embarrassed And as always with a grin he patted your head'You don't need to fret over such things like this. after all I promised to spoil you didn't i?'Flustered by his smile you looked away..Sneakily he had bought more merch for you and himself.his favorite one amongst them all? the matching keychain of a character ship that you both now have.
Samuel Seo, Yoojin, Yuseong, Jake kim, Gun, Goo, Taejin, Jihan Kwak, Sinu han, Ryohuei, Reo, Kwon, Wooin, Kaeya, Kaveh, Sinu, Ayato, Lyney, sae itoshi, Leonardo luna
------------------------------------------------------------------------------Excited. you were excited after all this was the awaited day! no week! one whole week without school and just purely fun! that was your school's intramurals.Pulling him along with you excitedly, looking at each stall, pointing at things,asking about things, and even trying some of the stuff out.Though your boyfriend was less than ecstatic. he looked distracted and cold, as his attention went from you to the stall that sold bracelets and jewelry..seeing one of your classmates you let his hand go in favor to talk to them. a few minutes after, he came back holding a bracelet with your intitials and his..No wonder why he kept looking at the jewelry stall earlier..
Samuel Seo, Yoojin, Wooin, Joker, Kwon, Jake Kim, Daniel Park, Reo Mikage, Nagi, Yoichi, Bachira, Michael Kaiser, Minu, Sinu Han, Zack Lee, Vasco (Eun Tae Lee), Gun, Goo, Rin itoshi, Sae itoshi
(I'm so sorry for my disappearance writers block has bitten my ass)
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nopeleavemealoone · 5 months
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✨~ONE OF THOSE PINNED POSTS ABOUT MY BLOG~✨
🍁name: y’all can call me aloone after my blog name, or Rye🍁
🌸I do a lot of art, a good few memes, and reblog stuff! If you want to
🌸FIND MY ART: - it should all be under the tag “my art”
🌸FIND ALL OF MY STUFF, WITHOUT REBLOGS OR REBLOG CHAINS:
- it should be under the tag “mine”
(i spent like an hour or two going through my entire blog to add these tags to all my stuff my eyes hurt at the end lol)🌸
🪻I TAKE REQUESTS!!! AND ENJOY TALKING TO PEOPLE!!! FEEL FREE TO SEND ME STUFF IN MY ASK BOX, BE IT RANDOM QUESTIONS OR AN ART IDEA🪻
🌻My main fandoms: Bungou Stray Dogs, Blue Lock, Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint, and then a bunch of other ones I dabble in on occasion!🌻 (Favorite characters from each: Dazai, Chuuya, Kenji, Bachira, Rin, Nagi, Chigiri, Kim Dokja, Gilyoung Lee, & Yu Junghyeok🌻) ☀️Alright thats all I can think of, have a good day! ☀️
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saeist · 1 year
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If blue lock was a kpop group what would be their respective positions?
HMMMMMMMMNMNM
main vocal is aryu bc its canon that he sings really well.. follower by reo as the lead vocalist because again, canon they sing well
main rapper is otoya bc he’s a soundcloud rapper and probably thinks he sounds like mark lee. followed by his dawg karasu as the lead rapper .. i know he got bars .. he’s the leader of the group too
visual is the one and only yukimiya!! while the face of the group is rin . both are still s tier visuals 😮‍💨
for main dancer i think i have to give it to bachira.. he’s that one guy who does the flips and borderline acrobatic shit within the group’s choreo 💀💀💀
for funsies the maknae is niko, who’s a sub rapper
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giggly-squiggily · 10 months
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Hi Squiggly! Hope you’re doing well!
So, now that I’m obsessed with Blue Lock (thank you btw), for the headcanon to drabbles:
I headcanon that Bachira absolutely loves to play tickle games with the others on Team Z, they either always fall for his tricks (Isagi and Chigiri especially) or Bachira just straight up surprises them (Kunigami, Raichi, and Gagamaru particularly). However, sometimes, the others will plan a game for him and this is how they find out that as much as Bachira loves to tickle and be tickled, he absolutely cannot handle tickle games being played with him as a lee. Absolutely destroys him, he gets so shy. (You can choose the lers for this).
Anyways! Sorry I rambled! I love Blue Lock, especially Bachira! Thank youuuuu!
*squeals and kicks my feet* YESH!!! Oh my goodness I freaking love this! Bachira getting a taste of his own medicine is my lifefuel! I've gotcha covered, anon! (And no need to apologize- I welcome rambling!)
“Come on, Bachira- keep your arms up.”
The mentioned boy was a mess of giggles, cheeks pink and smiling big as he attempted to stretch his t-rex arms back over his head. “I cahhahahn’t! I cahhahan’t do iihihihhit!”
“Can’t or won’t?” Isagi raised a brow, shaking his head as Bachira snorted. “Being stubborn won’t win you any mercy. You know what’s coming.” Above the trapped boy’s head, Gagamaru made a show of cracking his knuckles. Bachira laughed harder.
“Fihihihihne, fihihihine!” Flapping his hands about, he took a shaky breath before stretching them above his head. Isagi nodded, satisfied.
“Good. Now stay still…” He slowly raised his own.
“GAH!” Almost immediately, Bachira had them back against his sides, giggling in his hands. “I got nehehehervous!” He wheezed, making the other two grin.
“Man, you love to do this to me, but the second I do it to you it’s all over.” Isagi looked up at Gagamaru, nodding. “Shall we?”
“Noohoho! No I can dohoohohoho it!” Bachira waved them off, bringing his arms back up. He pressed his wobbly lips flat, closing his eyes with noticeable effort. “Doohohooho it!”
“Okay!” Isagi brought his hands down so they laid against Bachira’s lower ribs. “One step, Two steps, Three step, four. 12 steps to Bachira, can’t wait to explore.” With each word he sang, Isagi pressed into the corresponding rib, making Bachira squirm and laugh. His arms shook, but he kept them high.
“Five steps, six steps, there’s so many more. Nine steps, Ten Steps, Eleven’s at the door,” Isagi tapped against the second highest rib, drilling in some to make Bachira squeak. His eyes were squeezed shut, breathy giggles puffing against his lips. Blinded by his mirth, he missed Isagi winking. “12 steps to Bachira, now open the door!” 
“GAAHHH!” Bachira all but shrieked when four hands attacked, two drilling into his armpits while two attacked his highest ribs. “GHEAHHAHAHAHA STAHHAHAHAHAP! STHAHAHAHAP THE DOOOHOHOHOHOR’S OOHOOHOOHPEN!”
The tickling came to an end, Isagi and Gagamaru laughing hysterically as they high fived. Bachira groaned in his hands, gasping for air as he struggled to recover. It was only after Isagi gently tapped on them did he move them away. “Thahahat was mehahan!”
“You love it.” Isagi leaned in, stealing a kiss. Bachira hummed, satisfied.
“Maybe I do.”
Send me a headcanon and I'll write a dabble for it!
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xrcs · 1 year
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MASTERLIST.
if you don’t see their name, ion write fo’ them
naruto
sasuke. naruto. jiraiya. rock lee. sakura. ino. hinata. minato. pain. obito. kakuzu. hidan. zetsu. sai. itachi. kisame. genma. shisui. suigetsu. kakashi. gaara. orochimaru. shikamaru. deidara. asuma. tobirama. madara. kiba.
demon slayer
tanjiro. genya. inosuke. sanemi. doma. kokushibo. tengen. akaza. muzan. yoriichi. mitsuri. shinobu. rengoku. gyomei. obanai. enmu. gyutaro. giyu. zenitsu.
tokyo revengers
manjiro. draken. takemichi. naoto. kazutora. kisaki. baji. inui. souya bros. taiju. chifuyu. izana. ran. south. shinichiro.
blue lock
bachira. ego. chigiri. niko. ryusei. isagi. nagi. itoshi bros. kunigami. wanima bros. tokimitsu. sae. rin. aryu. gagamaru. jingo. oliver. mikage. baro. zantetsu. karasu.
attack on titan
eren. connie. jean. zeke. onyankopon. levi. mikasa. hange. armin. erwin. floch. reiner. porco.
jujutsu kaisen
gojo. yuji. megumi. sukuna. toji. naoya. yuta. geto. higuruma. nanami. todo. noritoshi. inumaki. maki. hakari. mahito. choso. uraume.
haikyuu
hinata. kageyama. aran. meian. ushijima. aone. kenma. daichi. kuroo. tanaka. azumane. ukai. kiyoko. yachi. tenma. iwaizumi. oikawa. koganegawa. bokuto. akaashi. tendo. daisho. kita. miya bros. suna. hoshiumi.
XRCS 2023
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dark-mnjiro · 1 year
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THE FACT BACHIRA EXCITEDLY TOLD EVERYONE ABOUT HIS DOLPHIN TOOTHBRUSH
That’s it. Depression CURED.
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