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starlight-write · 7 months

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Tickletober Day 3- Cuddles

Requests: OPEN :)

Summary: All Jirou wanted was to spend a nice night watching movies with her boyfriend. Everything goes well until Kaminari starts to tickle her out of the blue. Now she has to teach her boyfriend a lesson.

Pairing: Ler!Jirou x Lee!Kaminari (Romantic)

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"I'm not going to ask you again. Stop."

"I told you, I'm not doing anything!"

Kaminari was really getting on her last nerve. But what else did she expect from her hyperactive boyfriend when she made him sit down for an extended period of time? All she had wanted to do was to snuggle up next to her boyfriend while they binged horror movies while they both had a night to themselves. But of course it could never be that simple.

The two of them sat bundled up on Jirou's bed while flashes of light and corny screams burst from the TV. Jirou sat content in Denki's lap with his arms wrapped around her waist and they stayed like that for the better half of the film until Kaminari got the bright idea to annoy his girlfriend by prodding and pinching her stomach every few minutes.

"I know what you're doing you bastard. Now cut it oUT!-" She yelped as he poked her belly once again. She grabbed his wrists and turned to face him with a huff. Only to be met with a bright, innocent, and fake smile. The little shit.

"Do it again. See what happens." She said, still keeping her grip on his wrists.

That was all the invitation the boy needed as he quickly tried to twist his wrists out of the girls hold as they lurched towards her stomach once again. But Jirou had had enough of his antics and decided it was time to teach her boyfriend a lesson.

She had jumped out of his lap and tugged both of his wrists towards her causing the electric hero to fall face first onto the mattress. The boy let out a small yelp as he quickly tried to turn around and fight off his attacker but it was too late as the girl had already positioned herself on his lower back, effectively pinning him in place.

She watched him struggle for a few moments. Doing everything in his power to try to get free but it was no use. "Baaaabe c'mon I was just messing around! Get off, pleeeease?" He tried begging even though he knew it wouldn't help his case in the slightest.

"I tried to warn you but you just couldn't keep your hands to yourself could you? All I wanted was a nice night with my boyfriend but no. You just. Had. To keep. Poking. Me."

Every phrase uttered was emphasized with harsh pokes to the boys sides. He let out a squeak as he shot his arms down to protect himself and buried his face into the mattress.

"I'm sohohohorryyyyyy! I promise I wohohon't do it again." He pleaded as he giggled into the covers.

"Nope. Too late for that. Now you're just going to have to suffer." She said as she wormed two of her fingers under his arms. The boy let out a loud squeal as he squirmed underneath her.

"Wait! Wahahahahahahahahit! Stohohohohohohop! This isn't fair, pleahehehehehehehese!" The boy wailed as he tried to squeeze his arms to his sides but only succeeded in trapping his girlfriend's evil fingers under his arms.

She leaned forward and whispered into his ear. "Uh uh. You brought this upon yourself. You wanted to play this game and lost. Now you're going to have to deal with the consequences."

"But- But I- AH! Jirou NO! No Stohohohohohohohohop ihihihihihhiht! HahahahahHAHAHAHAHA."

His laughter grew in pitch as Jirou had suddenly started fluttering her fingers all across his neck. Causing the boy to thrash below her as he brought his arms up to grab her hands hoping to escape the unbearably ticklish feeling.

He succeed and tried to pull her hands away as he tried to catch his breath only to be sent into a hysterical fit once more as the girl blew a giant raspberry on the back of his neck.

"AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA JIROU-! JI-STOHOHOHOHOP!!!" The boy wailed and lost his grip on the offending hands as he thrashed and kicked and twisted and bucked. Jirou had just used her freed hands to hold his head in place as she placed another agonizing raspberry in the exact same spot.

"Please! PLEHEHEHEHASE! NO MORE! NO MOHOHOHORE!" After a few more seconds she finally lifted her head away from her screaming boyfriend. Rubbing his back gently as she allowed him to catch his breath.

"Thahahahat- thahahat was uncalled for." The boy complained and took another shaky breath as he brought his hands up to cover his burning face.

"I honestly forgot how ticklish your neck is." She giggled. "Guess I should keep that in mind from now on, huh?" She said as she smiled down at him.

"Yeah yeah, whatever. Let me up." The boy said with a pout.

"Hmmmm not yet." Denki could hear the evil smile in her voice and automatically tensed up again. Jirou got up for just a moment. Pressing her hand on her boyfriend's back so he wouldn't get any ideas about escaping as she repositioned herself to face his legs.

"There's just one more thing I have to do before we're done."

Kaminari froze at her words. He already knew what was about to happen and he nervously started kicking and thrashing once more to avoid his fate.

"WAIT! WAIT- Babe. Babe Please! Please don't I'm serious! I'll stop okay? I'll do whatever you want just hold ON- AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA-"

"Damn right you will." She said with a smirk as she continued to ruthlessly scribble her nails on the backs of his knees.

Kaminari's laughter had gone silent rather quickly. He desperately thrashed and kicked around but it did him no good and he eventually resigned to pounding on the bed furiously as he lost himself in his hysterics.

"PLEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA- STAHAHAHA- STAHAHAAAAAAAAAA-"

Jirou finally took that as a sign to stop. She lifted herself up off of the giggly mess on her bed and laid down next to him.

Kaminari tried hiding his bright red face behind his hands once more but they were pulled away as Jirou planted a sweet kiss on his cheek.

"You okay?"

The electric boy took in a few more giggly breaths before answering. "No! Yohohou almost kihihihilled me!"

"Oh hush. I wouldn't tickle you so often if you didn't like it." The girl said, giving him a sweet smile.

The boy huffed and buried his face in the covers. "Yeah, whatever."

Jirou just rolled her eyes and gave an amused huff in return before sitting up and collecting her boyfriend in her arms.

"C'mon doofus. Let's finish this dumb movie." She said as she wrapped her arms around his waist. "And no more funny business, got it?"

Denki just sighed as he snuggled into her embrace. Smiling as he rested his head on her shoulder. "Got it."

#mha tickle #Ler!Jirou #Lee!Kaminari #Kamijirou #bnha tickle #tickle fic #tickletober #tickletober2023 #augtickletober2023 #sfw tickling community #mha jirou #mha kaminari

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jasontoddssuper · 10 months

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Autistic girls getting good boyfriend's >>>>>> Adhd dudes having their symptoms insulted by their so called girlfriend's

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creative-kny-fics · 10 months

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I'm not only in the KNY / Demon Slayer fandom...

Wii! (Someone save Kirishima pls)

#bnha tickle #bnha tickling #bnha tickles #lee!kirishima #ler!kirishima #lee!bakugou #ler!bakugou #lee!momo #ler!jirou

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sleepysheepytea · 2 years

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Day 16 - New Discovery - @/august-anon

I did a collab with @slyscribbles !! pls pls go read his fic omg it’s so honking cute

#tickle art #bnha tickle #mha tickle #lee!kaminari #lee!denki #ler!jirou #tickletober #tickletober2022 #sfwtickletober2022

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kusuguricafe · 10 months

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Denki Makes a Splash!

A/N: Thank you for the request! I hope you're having a fun summer ⛱️☀️

Summary: Denki’s pitfall prank goes awry—will the UA girls be able to turn the tides?

Characters: lee!Kaminari, lers Momo, Jirou, and Mina (Sero cameo)

“You guuyyys,” Mina whined, “I forgot my towel!

Class 1A had taken a well earned trip to the beach to relax and have some summer fun. Most of the students were busy putting on sunscreen or setting up their beach towels and umbrellas.

“Oh, don’t worry,” Momo started, “I can just make one for yo—”

“WAIT! Look over there! Is that mine? It looks just like it!”

Sure enough, a hot pink and black zebra striped towel lay upon the sandy beach before Mina and Momo. The two walked over to inspect it.

“Yep, that’s definitely mine. I accidentally burnt a couple small holes into it right here, see?” Mina gestured towards the edge of her towel.

Momo nodded. “I wonder how it got here.”

“You know, this is actually a pretty nice spot.”

“Shall we set up here?”

“Hey! Wait for me, you two!” Jirou called out.

“Jirooouuu! We’re gonna set up heaaAAAAHH!!” Mina plopped down onto her towel and, to her surprise, plummeted a few feet before hitting the bottom of a sandy pitfall.

“Oh my! Mina! Are you alright?” Momo exclaimed.

“Mina!?” Jirou cried.

“I-I’m fine! Just uh, a little stuck!”

“Hold on one second,” Momo said as she began to create a rope ladder. “Jirou! Be a doll and come help me hold this for her, will you?”

“Coming!”

“Ha! I can’t believe she actually fell for it!” Denki snickered from behind a nearby rock.

“She really fell for it, huh?” Sero quipped.

Jirou’s earphone jacks perked up at that all-too-familiar squeaky laughter. “KAMINARI!!” she roared, facing his direction.

“Crap—quick, let’s go!”

Denki and Sero bolted in different directions.

“Once we pull her out of here, you’re dead!” Jirou shouted, “DEAD! You hear me!?

Momo and Jirou managed to hold the rope ladder steady enough for Mina to successfully climb up out of the pit, towel and all.

“Thank you guys!! Jirou, did you see Denki?”

“No, but I heard the little punk. He would have had access to your room at some point before we all left, right? I bet he’s the one behind this.”

“You’re probably right,” Momo sighed, “He’s always pulling stunts like this.”

“I say we take revenge,” Jirou declared. “Who’s with me?”

“I am.” Momo raised her hand.

“Aye, aye, captain!” Mina saluted.

“Let’s make sure that loser gets a taste of his own medicine!”

And so the hunt began. The three girls headed in the direction where Jirou had heard him. After several minutes of searching and asking around, they still had yet to find him. Until…

“Do you guys see that yellow thing in the water?” Momo asked.

Mina and Jirou looked over towards the ocean.

“I think I can see his signature black lightning bolt! C’mon!” Mina urged.

The trio started running towards the sea. Kaminari’s familiar outline became clearer the closer they got.

“There you are!” Jirou yelled.

Already in their bathing suits, the girls ran into the water after him.

“Ah! Stay back!! Or I, I…! I’ll sneeze!”

“You can’t do that, you idiot! You’ll shock everyone else along with us!” Jirou exclaimed.

“Oh, r-right… WHA! W-wait! Jirou! You can’t just drag me out of here!”

“Help me out, Momo, Mina!”

“On it!” Mina said, grabbing Denki’s other arm.

Momo quickly made a lasso and tossed it his way.

“Oh, come on!” Denki cried, “There’s no way you just lassoed me!!”

The three girls managed to pull the poor boy back to shore.

“We’ve got you now!” Jirou said.

“What are you gonna do with me?” Denki asked nervously.

“Let’s toss him into the hole!” Mina said.

“Good idea!” Momo agreed.

“Better yet, let’s bury him in it!” Jirou suggested.

“Bury me??”

The girls looked at each other and nodded in agreement. They hauled him over to the hole he had dug. Momo tied his wrists together with the lasso. They (gently) threw him in and started filling the sand in around him.

“You guys can’t just bury me alive!!!”

“We’re not going to bury your head,” Momo reassured.

“Or your feet!” Mina added.

Denki looked up at them, confused. Unable to free himself from his binds, he succumbed to his fate.

There Kaminari lay, face up, almost entirely buried in sand.

“Now for your real punishment,” Mina smirked.

“This wasn’t my punishment!?”

Momo and Jirou looked at Mina in confusion as well. She walked over to Denki’s bare feet, knelt down, and skittered her nails all over his exposed soles.

“This is your punishment!”

“AAAIIIEEEE NONONONONOHOHOHO! Minaa nOHOHOhoho!!” Denki protested.

Momo giggled. Jirou kneeled down near his head.

“Good thinking, Mina! How you like this, huh?” Jirou teased, tickling Denki’s neck and ears.

“I dohohohon’t! Nohohohohoho!!”

“You don’t know?” Momo chimed in. “Maybe this will help?” She sat beside his buried torso and began digging a small window in the sand, revealing Denki’s tummy.

“Nohohohohot you tohohoo-AAAHH NO! PFFTAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! AHAHAHALL OF YOU!!”

“Haha, his hair’s standing on end!” Jirou pointed out.

“Coochie coochie coo~! This is what you get for breaking into my room and stealing my towel! And then setting up a trap!? Really, Denki?”

“IHIHI’M SAHAHAHAHAHARRYY!” The tickling felt so much more intense with how little he could move away from six hands! “PLEHEHEHEHEEAAASE!!”

Momo dipped a finger into his belly button and wiggled it around, Mina was focused on tickling underneath and in between his toes, and Jirou found a particularly sensitive spot behind his ears. Tears pricked the corners of Denki’s eyes.

“You’re gonna kill meeeEEAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA J-JIROU EEEEHEHE NAHA *snort* NAHAHA *snort* NAHAHAT THEHERE! NOT THERE NAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE! PLEHEHEHE *hiccup* EEHEHEHEHEEEEE!!”

“Haha aww, you must have found a really good spot, Jirou!” Mina beamed.

Momo paused for a moment, startled by Denki’s sudden hollering. Jirou appeared to be mildly flustered by how much of a reaction she was getting out of the boy. Her evil smirk melted into a bashful smile.

“Hey! Are you guys torturing Denki or something??” Sero yelled, rushing towards the scene.

“More or less,” Mina answered.

“GUHUHUYS SERIOUSLYYY! I’M GOHOHONNAHA BLOW A FUHUSE!”

“I think you can take a liiittle more, can’t you?” Mina sang.

He shook his head weakly.

“You two should probably slow it down a bit,” Momo said.

“Yeah, I don’t think he’s lying about the fuse thing,” Sero agreed.

Mina did not heed their call and Jirou was in her own little world. That was, until—

“YEOWCH!” Mina screamed.

“AH!” Jirou yelped.

“Weehehehei~”

Sero put his hand on his forehead and shook his head. Momo resignedly began digging Denki out of the sand.

“Oops, hehe…” Mina said with a sheepish grin. She began uncovering his legs.

Jirou blinked. Realizing what had happened, she pitched in as well.

Sero joined in and the four of them uncovered and untied the short-circuited boy. They carried him to an umbrella Sero had set up earlier and set him down onto a beach chair in the shade. Sero began fanning him with a paper fan Momo had created.

“Are you alright, Denki?” Mina asked.

“Wei,” Denki replied, giving her two thumbs up.

“Sorry if we pushed you too far…” Jirou apologized. “But don’t go doing something like that again, okay? Mina could’ve gotten hurt!”

Denki nodded. Mina began rummaging through her bag. She pulled out a small bottle of pineapple juice.

“Here, you can have this,” she said, handing it to him.

“Th-thank you. Come closer for a second.”

Mina did so. “Yeah?”

“Sorry for stealing your towel. And for trapping you.”

“It’s okay, I forgive you!”

He reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling her closer. “But don’t bury me again!” He lightly tasered her side.

“EEK! Okay okahay!”

“You didn’t mind the tickling, then?” Jirou sneered.

“Oh, shut up!”

#tickling #tickle fic #denki kaminari #lee!kaminari #momo yaoyorozu #ler!momo #kyouka jirou #ler!jirou #mina ashido #ler!mina #hanta sero #bnha #princess scrawlings #request

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shoto-chann · 1 year

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I’d like to request a prompt where Bakugo is being a little nastier than usual and Jirou finds out he’s ticklish so she uses it against him and giga wrecks him

Ohoho, I got you.

A Lesson In Respect

My Hero Academia

Lee: Bakugo

Ler: Jirou

Description: Bakugo is being a little nastier than usual, so Jirou decides to teach him a lesson in a way both of them wouldn't expect

*Warning: Contains swearing and death threats

"GET OUT OF MY WAY, YOU DAMN NERD!" Bakugo had been yelling at everyone all day. To be fair, that kind of behavior is normal. But today he was acting a little nastier than usual. He's been constantly yelling at Midoriya for just about anything he's done, he's blasted Kaminari for breathing, and he's even yelled at Aizawa and All Might during class and walked out. Jirou was just about fed up with this attitude of his, but the last straw was with what was happening now.

"GET OUT OF MY WAY, YOU DAMN NERD!" "What are you talking about, Kacchan?! I'm not even in front of you!" "DON'T GET SMART WITH ME, DEKU!" "I'm only trying to help you!" " I'LL KILL YOU!" "Oh, what else is new?!" An explosion could be heard, followed by screaming. Jirou jumped at the sound of Midoriya's screams as he was being blasted by Bakugo. Seconds later, there was a door slamming, and Midoriya came walking out in a daze, his entire body smoking from top to bottom.

"Oh my God! Midoriya!" Jirou jumped off the couch and ran to Midoriya, who was just about to fall over, and caught him. "Are you okay?" Midoriya looked up and weakly smiled at her. "Yeah. Believe it or not, this isn't the first time Kacchan blasted me." They both sat down on the couch. "I think you may need to see Recovery Girl or get rest or something." "Heh, I'll be fine. I've been through worse." Midoriya said as he twitched in pain. Jirou felt very bad for him, knowing this had happened in the past many times before. "You shouldn't let him do that to you." "I'm sure he means well. He's just not the best at expressing his feelings." "So he blasts people as a form of expression?" Jirou was extremely confused. "Yeah. I mean that, and when he-" Midoriya winced in pain and nearly fell over. Jirou caught him and propped him up. "You should definitely see Recovery Girl." "No no, I'm fine. Trust me, this isn't as nearly as bad as it was the last time when I tickled Kacchan. I couldn't move for two whole days." Jirou perked up at the sound of that. "Wait. Bakugo...is ticklish?" "Oh yeah, very. We always used to have tickle fights all the time when we were kids. I...I...won... sometimes, but the price was I always got blasted." Jirou put a pin on Midoriya's little note about himself, too focused on her plan to get Bakugo to stop acting more of a jerk than usual. "Midoriya, tell me. Where exactly is Bakugo ticklish?"

*3 hours later*

It was currently 5 in the afternoon. Bakugo was sitting on the couch watching TV alone. Jirou walks in and is shocked to see Bakugo alone in the living room. Remembering Midoriya's words and her little plan, she continued walking. "Hey, Bakugo?" "Die." Okay, normal Bakugo behavior, Jirou thought. She sat down next to Bakugo, who just looked at her with his usual death glare. "The hell do you think your doing, Ears?" Ears? Are you serious? "I'm just trying to watch TV." "I WAS HERE FIRST, YOU DAMN EXTRA! GO FIND SOMETHING ELSE TO DO!" Jirou jumped at the sudden yell. At first, she wanted to just leave him alone, but remembering why she was here, she decided it was now or nothing.

"Oh, come on. Can't you share the TV?" She elbowed his ribs, and Bakugo jumped, suppressing a laugh. He glared at her even meaner. Jirou just smirked, knowing that she was gonna have fun. "WATCH WHAT YOU DO NEXT TIME BEFORE I KILL YOU!" "Bakugo, are you-" "Don't you dare say it!" "I'm just asking if you're-" "Say it and you die!" "Ticklish?" "OF COURSE NOT! THAT'S FOR WEAK EXTRAS LIKE YOU AND THAT DAMN NERD AND EVERYONE IN THIS DAMN CLASS! NOW LEAVE ME ALONE OR DIE!" "You do know that's the third time you said you'd kill me but didn't do anything, right?" Oh crap. Bakugo thought. Before he could do anything, Jirou grabbed him and flipped him to the opposite side of the couch. Pinning him down with his hands above his head, she sat on his waist with a smirk.

"WHAT THE HELL?! GET OFF OF ME!" "Sorry, Bakugo. But someone's gotta teach you a lesson. You've been acting like a much bigger jerk than usual, and it's time someone put you in your place." "TOUCH ME, EARS, AND I SWEAR I'LL-" Jirou drilled her fingers in his sides. He closed his mouth, determined not to laugh. "Stop...it...now!" He managed without breaking. "Oh, I don't plan on stopping. Not until you learn your lesson and apologize." "Never!" He almost giggled. Jirou smirked. "Whatever you say." She drilled her fingers harder, now inching up to his ribs. He was squirming furiously, trying to avoid Jirou's fingers on his ribs. Jirou expected this, just as Midoriya had told her, so she started tickling his ribs. And just like Midoriya said, he immediately broke. "NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! I'LL KIHIHIHIHILL YOHOHOU! DAHAHAHAMN IHIHIHIT!" "Wow, Bakugo. For someone so strong and so tough, you are extremely ticklish." "FUHUHUCK YOHOHOU!" "You still have a bad mouth." She started stroking the hollows of his armpits, letting go of his hands to tickle his armpits and ribs. Bakugo screamed and thrashed as violently as he could as he tried to stop the tickling. "WHAHAT THE HEHEHEHEHELL?! LEHEHEHET MEHEHE GOHOHOHOHOHOHO! I'LL KIHIHIHIHILL YOHOHOU FOR THIHIHIHIS!" Jirou just smirked and followed every step Midoriya had told her.

Bakugo's sides made him giggle, his thighs made him squeal, his knees made him kick in all directions, his hips made him speak gibberish, his feet made him cackle, his belly made him snort. Jirou was having fun wrecking Bakugo, but she kinda felt weird about it. Tickling Bakugo was the last thing she expected to do today. Before Midoriya told her, she just assumed Bakugo wasn't ticklish. Either that or people were too afraid to try because of what he would do. But she's glad that Midoriya told her. Now she would have to thank him for this information later...

The tickling went on for thirty minutes, and Bakugo still hasn't gave in. He has a lot of endurance. Jirou thought. The only other place she hadn't gone for was his neck, supposedly one of his tickle spots. She reached for his neck while tickling his belly, but he scrunched his neck instantly, knowing what she would do. "DOHOHON'T YOHOHOU*snort*DAHAHAHARE!" Jirou raised an eyebrow. "Why? Did I find your little tickle spot?" "THAHAHAT*snort* FUHUHUHUHUCKING NEHEHEHERD*snort*TOLD YOHOHOU, DIHIDN'T HEHEHE?!" "Not everything has to do with Midoriya. And you didn't answer my question. Did. I. Find. Your. Tickle. Spot?" With every word, she poked his ribs and drilled her fingers, twirling her fingers across his ribcages. He squealed like a girl and shook his head. "NOHOHOHOHOHO!" He slammed his hand on the couch many times to indicate he wanted it to stop, but Jirou had other plans. "I know you're lying. I can heart your heart beat go faster when you lie."

She started tickling his neck out of nowhere. Bakugo screech laughed seven octaves higher, nearly making Jirou go deaf. "EHEHEHEHEARS! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIT! PLEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIHIT!" Jirou laughed. That was the first time he's begged for her to stop. "Say your sorry." "IHI'M SOHOHOHOHOHORY! IHI'M SOHOHOHOHOHORY!" "Are you sorry for everything you've done and said to everyone lately?" "YEHEHEHES! I AHAHAM!" Jirou couldn't believe how easily he caved in once she touched his neck. It's true his armpits are way more ticklish, and is probably his most ticklish spot, but his neck was a very close second. "Are you sorry for blasting Midoriya?" "NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!" Still being an ass about it, she thought to herself. She tickled his neck faster. "FUHUHUHUHUHUCK! FIHIHINE! YEHEHEHES! PLEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! I CAHAHAHAN'T BREHEHEATHE!" Jirou just laughed. "I would, but I won't. You still haven't learned your lesson." "WHAHAHAHAT?! YOHOHOU BIHIHIHITCH! YOHOHOU PROHOHOHOHOMISED!" "I didn't promise anything." She simultaneously tickled his neck and armpits, focusing on the lower hollow parts of his armpits. He almost threw Jirou off because it tickled so bad. FUHUHUHUHUHUHUCK! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHEHEASE! I'M BEHEHEHEHEGGING YOHOHOU! I HAHAHAHAVE TO-" "I don't care what you have to do. Until I know you learned your lesson, you're still getting the tickling of your life."

Bakugo's tickle torture went on for two whole hours. After hour one passed, he stopped fighting and let the tickling happen. He begged her every time as she tickled him all over, primarily focusing on his neck and armpits. He was losing all of his energy. He was extremely sweaty from laughing and moving so much. His voice was almost silent from all the laughing. His pants were wet because at one point he pissed himself while laughing so hard and begging to her to stop but Jirou refused. "PLEHEHEHEHEASE.... I'M SOHOHORRY..." Jirou thought that maybe he had enough tickle torture for today. "What will you do once I stop?" "AHAhahahapologize..." "And?" "I wohon't gehet you bahahack...." He finally lost consciousness. Jirou took that as a sign to stop. She let him go and got off the couch. She walked over to a shelf and took out a camera. She stopped recording and smirked. She had recorded the entire tickle torture, including the best part: the part where Bakugo pissed himself. She took the camera and walked to her dorm room. "If you ever try to get me or Midoriya back for this, I will show this to everyone in the class." She said to the unconscious Bakugo, who had a big smile plastered on his face. She giggled and walked to her dorm room. She had a lot of fun, despite her feeling weird about it. Maybe she should tell the rest of the Bakusquad about this and show them the footage. Maybe then, when Bakugo is acting nasty like that again, they would be ready to reteach him the lesson.

*Author's Note:

And that concludes this tickle fic. If you have any ideas for fics or headcannons, send an ask or send a dm and I'll get to work on it. Thank you, and I hope you enjoyed Bakugo getting wrecked.

That's all for now. Until next time,

❄️🔥 shoto-chann 🔥❄️ out

#mha #tickle #lee!bakugou #ler!jirou #fun #tickle fic

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shoplifting · 11 months

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do they even know how important they are to the world

#undescribed #jirou kyouka #vanessa lee #mha #michiko and hatchin #michiko e hatchin #bi rambles

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jollyphantomstarlight · 2 years

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Belly Check

All I was doing was sitting on the couch in the 1A dorms when none other than Jirou came over and sat beside me with what looked like homework in her hands.

“Hey, um, could you help me with this anatomy assignment Mr. Aizawa gave us”? “Yes”. “Cool can we go somewhere less crowded and noisy”? “Yeah we can go to my room if you want”. “Ok”.

With that we headed to my dorm room and I sat on my bed while Jirou did the various tests on the paper. She started by listening to my heartbeat with her earphone jacks, then she applied some pressure to my shoulders to see if they were in place.

It was all going so good up until one moment where she said “Ok this says that I need to check to see if your digestive tract is working” And without so much as a warning she was using her earphone jacks to poke around my tummy to see if everything was alright. She didn’t notice I was squirming until she looked up to see me trying not to laugh while biting my lip to stop myself from giggling.

She realized what she was doing and proceeded to poke my tummy clearly with an amused smirk on her face. “What’s wrong, why are you squirming like that”. She asked me knowing full well she was tickling me. All I could do was sit there and take it. “N-nothihihing” I say as my attempts to keep from giggling failed so poorly. She wrote down the results of the test and dropped her pencil only so she could pin me to my bed and continue to poke me with her earphone jacks.

“Ehehehehehehe, Jihihihirou stahahahahap” “Aww you never told me you were ticklish” “Hehehehehehehe youhuhuhuhu jeheheheherk”.

I realized I had messed up when I said that and tried to apologize but I wasn’t quick enough. “Wahahahahahait nohohohoho Ihihihihihihi dihihihihidn’t mehehehehean ihihihit” “Nah don’t try to apologize now, you asked for this”.

I was so confused as to what she meant but found out quickly when she took in a big gulp of air and put her face on my tummy, and she blew a big raspberry on my belly button and I squealed. “AIHIHIHIHIHI NOHOHOHOHO DOHOHOHON’T PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAP!”Nope”

PBBBBBBBBBT

AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHO IHIHIHIHIHIHI’M SORREHEHEHEHEHEHEY PLEHEHEHEHEASE !

“Aww your so cute when your being tickled” Nohohohoho Ihihihi’m nahahahahat” “Yes you are, now where else are you ticklish at” “Nohohohoho whehehehehehere” “But were about to find out” She said as she started to poke my sides with her fingers and her earphone jacks “Hehehehehehehe nohohohohohoho stahahahahap pohohohohoking mehehehehehe hahahahahahahaha” “No, poke, poke, poke” “Hahahahahahaha shuhuhuhut uhuhuhuhup”

Then she started to poke my ribs and I lost it. “HaHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHOHO JIHIHIHIROU STAHAHAHAHAP THAHAHAHAHAHAT IHIHIHIHIHIT TIHIHIHIHICKLES PLEHEHEHEHEASE” “One last thing” “Whahahahahat” PBBBBBBBBBBBT “EIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” “Ok, I’m done” “Youhuhuhuhu ehihihihivil being” “Ah, ah, ah don’t make me tickle you again” “NO! Nohohoho more tickles” “Ok, no more tickles”.

What we didn’t know was that we had made so much noise that ALL the girls came to see what was happening. “AAAAAHHH WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?!” I said as they were all coming in my room “Aww, did Jirou tickle you?” “Yeah” “Don’t worry we won’t tell anybody” “OK”.

And from then on all the girls would give me a few pokes every now and then to make me giggle but I didn’t mind not one bit.

Ugh took me like 5 or 10 minutes to write this cause y’know YOUTUBE

#mha tickles #self insert #lee reader #ler Jirou

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simplysmilingdrew · 2 years

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You're in a big trouble!

BNHA tickle fic

Lee: Kaminari

Lers: Mina and Jirou

A/N: This fic was really hard to write. I wanted to write something important, about friendship, fears that everyone can experience in a way or another, and seeing the positive sides of ourselves, because a mistake we often make is to underestimate ourselves. Hope that you will like it. English is not my first language so, if you find some mistakes, please tell me and I will correct!!

“Hero too, I am a hero too! My heart is set and I won’t back down!”

The song had been echoing in Kaminari's ears for at least half an hour.

He was relaxing on the couch of the common room with headphones on, listening to that beautiful song.

It reminded him how much fun they had at the school festival; how much they had worked hard to make an unforgettable show; how beautiful Kyoka's voice was…

Yes, he had a crush on the Hearing Hero… but he had never dared to take a step forward in this... after all, his Quirk short circuits and bad grades did not help him with the self-esteem.

He didn't realize he was also humming, but he felt perfectly a touch on his stomach. Kaminari jumped up, his eyes widening: “Hey Mina! What are you doing?”

“Hehehe, I was right! Someone was singing our song.”

Kaminari sat cross-legged: “Was I singing? Didn't notice, sorry. "

Mina smiled: “You must really like it a lot, since you always listen to it. Or should I say… you like Jirou's voice? ”and she winked at him.

Kaminari blushed instantly: “Uuh? N-no no, what are you saying? I simply wanted to relax and this song helps me-”

“Because Jirou is the singer, maybe?” Mina insisted from behind the couch.

Kaminari’s face turned even more red and tried to cover it with his arms: “W-what are you saying? It's just that, uh… it's a special song for me, it reminds me about something we've done all together. Why do you say I like Jirou?”

Mina's black eyes lit up: “Ah-ha!! I said you liked her voice, not that you liked HER…”

Dammit. Kaminari turned purple, closed his face between his legs and wished only to sink completely into the couch and disappear among the cushions. Mina giggled and sat across from him: “Come on, Jemmingway! Just kidding. I didn't mean to embarrass you, but it's pretty obvious that you like Jirou. You’re not that good at hiding your feelings.”

Kaminari's tomato-colored face emerged from his knees: “What? What do you mean with obvious? Did she notice it? Who else knows? Oh my God, I'm screwed!!! "

“Woah there, Sparky! Calm down!! Don't freak out! We of the Squad have noticed it, I am sure of this because we were together! But for Jirou, I don't think so and trust me when I say that, if she knows, we didn't tell her anything. Cross my heart.”

Poor Kami tried to go back to the closest thing that we could call “a state of calm” and, still with his hands in his hair, asked again: “What do you mean with obvious?”

“Well, your eyes light up when you look at Jirou or you talk to her; when she laughs, you laugh with her; you listen to her song as many times as Bankugou screams 'die', so...”

Kaminari let out a chuckle: “Well... you see... you're not wrong... but, I...”

Mina pushed his hair out of his eyes: “Come on, shy one. If you want, you can tell me everything, buddy.” she said imitating his pose.

Kaminari rolled his eyes, made an embarrassed expression, scratched his head and smiled: “Actually, it's true… I do have a crush on Jirou. But I'm afraid to tell her... I'm only capable of making a fool of myselself, I always fail tests and I certainly don't have to remind you of my 'Wee'. And she is… so cute, smart, she has a beautiful voice and I love to see her smile. But... I don't think I'm a guy who she might be interested in…”

Mina sighed: “If we are talking about grades, remember that you have number 19 of the class in front of you. I also fail tests, but I’m not the grade that the teacher writes on the paper, and same goes for you. I am the most agile of the class and I have taught everyone how to dance for the Festival. Even to Iida, Midoriya and Aoyama with their ‘trunk like dancing style’. You're good at mid-range combat and your Quirk is great, both for simply charging batteries, or for saving lives as a defibrillator, if you think about it for a sec.” Mina said.

Kaminari's expression totally changed: “Trust me, if Jirou didn't really like you, she wouldn't even helped you with the guitar lessons. Also... do you want to know a secret?!” Mina whispered.

Kaminari put the ear closer. Mina covered the space between his ear and her lips with one hand: “Hehehe! Jirou sometimes stares at you and smiles. I've noticed this from the Festival!”

Kaminari felt his heart locked in his throat and his mouth dropped open: “What?! Are you serious? No I-I've never noticed!” his face turned again red as a tomato and he covered it with his hands.

She giggled and ruffled his hair: “That's a good thing. I mean, she totally likes you and maybe feeling something for you, but if you didn’t notice her eyes on you, my dear, we have to borrow a pair of glasses from Iida. You. Must. WAKE. UP. AND. ACT!!"

With each word, Mina poked Kaminari's tummy, making him laugh. Then she started to poke him in various spots, all over his torso and under his neck: “Did you understand? You have to move! Come on! Talk to her! Or at least give her a little present, like the choker you gave her after I-Iland. That is now fully integrated in her Hero costume, hehehe!”

Kaminari could not answer back in any way with Mina who kept her attack on every single weak spot: “Hahaha! Stop it Mina! I Gah-hahaha, I got it!”

“Hehehe! You're in a big trouble, Kaminari!” Mina yelled, and she threw herself at him and then tickled him on his hips and sides. Kaminari burst into laughter, throwing himself back onto the couch and arching his back.

“Nonono! Tickle naaahahahaha!!!”

When Mina went for the armpits, he shrieked and let out electric shocks that made his hair stand. Mina laughed with him, surprised by the reaction.

“Hahaha!!! Kaminari, what the hehahaha! What the hell did you do? Your hair!"

“Minahahaha! Plehehehease, dohohohon’t!” he pleaded, trembling.

“Hehehe! I'm sorry, but it's too funny!” and she began to move her fingers so delicately that it was like the touch of a ghost.

Kaminari instinctively closed himself like a hedgehog, and then stretched his legs in the air, kicking a little: "Hahaha! Oh gohohohosh! Minahahahaha!"

“Yes, that’s my name and I know you like light tickles and you're so cute when you giggle like that! Oh! Hey, I know! How about, you ask her for a date at the park? Buy a new pair of airpods for her birthday? Or a box of chocolates for Valentine's Day? Simple ideas that would be perfect!" she exclaimed, still gently tickling him.

“What-hahaha!? Ihihihi, I’m naaahahaha brahahahave enough tohoho ahahahask! I alwahahays froze and I wohohohould panic!" and he began to shake his head frantically from side to side.

Mina stopped instantly.

Kaminari, completely surprised, tried to catch his breath and raised his head to look at her. Mina was staring at him with a dull look.

Kaminari began to worry: “W-what's wrong? Why did you stop so suddenly?”

She pouted and pointed her finger at his nose: “Denki 'Chargebolt' Kaminari! Do you realize what you just said?”

After such a sentence, Kaminari's concern turned into terror: “You faced the USJ Villains. You helped rescue the I-Island hostages. You saved Bakugou and Kirishima from the Shiketsu student. You protected Midoriya and Bakugou from Nine's lightning attack. You played the guitar in front of the whole school and you are one of the few who survived after pulling a prank on Bakugou! Seriously… do you really think that you're not brave enough?”

Kaminari was stunned. Actually, she was right. He wasn't totally a coward, but...

“Mina… thank you for your words. I understand what you mean but... it's different and more complicated...”

Mina pressed her finger against his nose: “Don't you dare contradict me! You ARE brave! Maybe you don't feel ready to talk to Jirou yet, but underestimate yourself, talking only about your failures and defects is wrong! I mean it, never humiliate yourself like this again! Did you hear me?!”

Maybe Mina's reaction was too exaggerated, maybe she was taking the argument too seriously, but looking at Kaminari, she remembered that day... a couple of years ago, when Kirishima apologized for not being able to intervene when the giant Villain threatened her and the other classmates.

For a moment she saw their faces overlap... with the same incredulous expression...

Maybe... those were the words she hadn't been able to say that day ...

The girl took a deep breath and in a serious tone she said: “Now, in the view of the facts and this terrible declaration, I Mina 'Pinky' Ashido, also known as 'Raccoon eyes', I sentence you to the maximum sentence!" and she grabbed his knee as hard as she could: “A minute of tickling in your worst spot!”

Kaminari's eyes became two headlights and he grabbed her arms: “WHAT!? No, you can't do it!”

“Any objections or complaints will not be tolerated!” she said completely serious.

Kaminari started to shake, but also giggling: “M-Mina wait! I beg you! I take back what I said, I swear! I'll buy you all the packages of your favorite candies at the market and even a case of that soda you love! But please don't! I could die here!”

“What did you do so bad, Kami?"

Mina and Kaminari gasped at the sound of the familiar new voice coming onto the scene. Jirou's voice.

The girl had leaned on the back of the couch and she was watching the scene with curiosity: “So? May I know what's going on? Your screams Kaminari could be heard from outside the dorm.”

Kaminari and Mina met their eyes for a second: Mina narrowed her gaze and gave him a little smile; Kaminari was even more frightened.

“Dear Jirou, you came here just in time...”

Kaminari threw himself at her, fearing the worst, in a desperate attempt to protect the secret: “Nononono! Mina don't do it!”

In response, she gently scratched her fingers under his knee and he instantly fell backwards, letting out a laugh.

Jirou became even more incredulous: “What the hell...”

“Now I'll explain everything.” Mina said: “Our dear Pikachu...”

Oh no! Pleasepleaseplease ~

“Practically humiliated himself, talking a lot of nonsense, and this is unacceptable!”

“…What!?” Kami and Jirou asked in unison.

Mina continued, in a serious tone of voice, but with an amused expression: “That's right! He dared to say that he is a good for nothing, that he only makes a fool of himself and he considers himself a coward! He didn't want to hear reasons, despite my attempts to make him understand the nonsense he was saying and I got angry!”

Jiro turned to look at Kaminari: “Dang Denks, what the hell is going through your head? Are you still under the effect of a short circuit by chance?”

He was more incredulous than before, with his mouth wide open trying to formulate any sentence, without success. A marble statue. Not even Aizawa's angry look ever reduced him in that state.

Jirou continued: “Are you convinced of what you said? No wonder that Mina wants to punish you. None of us have ever thought of you as weak or a coward. Not even Bakugou, trust me.”

Kaminari raised an eyebrow: “Dunce face?”

Mina rolled her eyes: “That doesn't count. It's just Bakugou, you know him. We are all nothing but 'extras', and then you can find him always teaming up with you and Kiri.”

Jirou nodded: “Yes indeed. And for the nicknames, I don't know what’s worse. He, who keeps calling us with those terrible nicknames, or us who still answer to him when he calls us using 'em?”

“Pfft-hahaha!” All the three of ‘em burst out laughing.

“Hehe, better not find out. In any case, Mina is right. It's totally uncool AND unmanly humiliating yourself like this, sooo...” Jirou's gaze shifted to Mina: “What is the penalty for this heinous crime, Your Honor?”

Kaminari began to tremble again: he had forgotten that Mina was holding his knee hostage.

“Well... at first I thought that tickling his worst post for a minute was a fitting one, but...”

Kaminari knew that troubles were coming, looking at Mina’s smile.

“… In all my magnanimity, I decided to halve the length of my sentence… BUT Jiro will help me, by tickling the other knee! Maybe two of us will get a better result, hehehe!”

Kaminari's face, if possible, took a bluish tone: “W-what!?” it came out like a yelp.

“Um, interesting... Fair enough. I'm in!” Jiro answered, quickly grabbing Kami's knee from behind the couch.

Kaminari's heart stopped for a second and spoke with a trembling voice: “Waitwaitwait! W-wait! Wait girls, time out, please... I-I know there's no way to stop you… but please... Go easy on me… ” more than the tickle, now it was Jirou's presence that frightened and embarrassed him.

He knew his reactions very well, and they were the reason why he was everyone's favorite prey in the class, along with Midoriya. He didn't mind having tickle fights with his classmates, sometimes it even happened with Uraraka and Hagakure… but Jirou!?

They had barely touched each other, and now he was in the position of being tickled in his worst spot by her. Oh dear!!

Mina stroked his knee: “Hey hey, don't worry! It's just a game and only thirty seconds, Denks. I promise. Not one more. And we absolutely won’t be ro-OH! Right! Maybe you don't know it Jirou, but Kami is terribly ticklish under his knees. He can handle only light tickles. Be careful to never be rough, or he could even feel pain. That’s why we hardly tickle him there.”

“Ohmygosh, really? I didn't know. I'll be gentle Kami, promised. Like as if I'm playing my… electric guitar, hehe! Who knows what sound will come out.” she asked, sticking her tongue out for the joke.

Kaminari looked at both the girls, trying in vain to hide an embarrassed smile. He closed his eyes with his hands and lay down on the couch, moaning in protest: “...two against one is not faaair...”

“For this time, just deal with it Sparky!” and the torture began.

Kaminari immediately burst out laughing, holding his belly with his arms and trying with all his strength not to kick so as not to hit the girls, but they had grabbed him well and, as promised, they were giving him only light tickles.

Mina sneered: “Come on, Kami, you can do it! 5 seconds... 6... 17... 78... 45...”

Kaminari's laugh took an octave higher: “MINAAAHAHAHAHA! PLEASE! DOHOHOHOHN'T DO THAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”

“I should play this guitar more often! It has a really nice sound, especially the high notes!” Jirou laughed.

Kaminari began to weep like a waterfall but, despite the torture, he was really enjoying all of it and, even if it was only for a moment, he could see Jirou's amused expression and smile, and it warmed his heart.

Her touch, if possible, was even more effective than Mina's: light and delicate, as if she were really plucking the strings of the guitar.

“… 29 aaaaand 30! Hands up Jirou!” Mina exclaimed triumphantly and they both released Kaminari's knees. Red as Kirishima's hair, he closed himself sideways, trying to catch his breath amid the laughter and the tickly feeling still all over him.

“Are you okay, Denks?” Jiro and Mina asked, massaging his shoulders and back.

In response, he rolled over on his back ... and raised his thumbs to the sky: “Weee!”

“Pfft-hahaha! Yes, he’s fine!” they both laughed.

"Hehehe... I-I am fihihihine... thahahanks for nehehever being rough on me...”

Mina bent down to hug him: “What are you saying, you silly! We love you! We would never hurt you!”

Jirou got behind him and ruffled his hair: “But that's obvious, Jemmingway!”

Mina then whispered in his ear: “... and I would never have dared to reveal your secret...”

Kaminari looked at his friends and smiled: “Heh… thanks girls. For everythig.”

Jirou poked his neck with her earphone jacks: “Come on, tell us the truth. In the end you were having fun, am I wrong!?”

He chuckled: “Ohohokay okahahay! You are rihihihight!” and he took her jacks to stop her.

“Of course he enjoyed it. Although most of the time he is tortured by boys, he too manages to win many fights. His Quirk is terribly effective.”

Kaminari froze... with an interesting idea in his mind: “My Ladies of the Court of Justice, may I make a statement?”

“Permission granted. What is it about?” Mina asked smiling.

Kaminari hid his eyes behind his hair: “I would like to show you that lesson is learned. And I think...” he gave some very slight shocks on Jirou's earphone jacks: “... that I have found the right way.”

Jirou jumped back, laughing at the funny sensation that had expanded throughout her body and then stopped, bringing out a worried but also amused expression.

“...What could be braver than me facing both of you, after your torture?” Kaminari asked, letting out small shocks from his hands.

Mina immediately realized what was happening and she slowly backed away: “Kami, I know what you have in mind, but your Quirk-”

“Thirty seconds. In all my magnanimity, the penalty will be thirty seconds for each of you, I promise. But I’m taking the liberty of using my Quirk, since I am alone... And the first one I catch, will have to help me taking on the second one. Does it sounds fair to you?”

The girls looked at each other, sharing the same amused look: “Fair enough, Sparky. But...”

Mina threw a pillow straight in Kaminari's face, who ended up falling on the couch, laughing.

“You have to catch us first! Run for it Jirou!”

#bnha #bnha tickle #bnha tickle fic #mha #mha tickle #mha tickle fic #kaminari #denki kaminari #jirou kyouka #mina ashido #lee!kaminari #ler!mina #ler!jirou #tickle fic #sfw tickle fic

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featherstreams · 4 months

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Twice the Tricks, T-Poses, and Tickles

Notes: Thank you so much to the anon who requested this and for the kind words!! This sounds adorable, and I'm so glad you liked my first one! I hope you like it!💚 Todoroki is a sweetheart and deserves to smile more. (Also, sorry for the long build-up to the tickling part and the lame ending) (Second Note from rewrite: I rewrote half this fic from memory before the lovely anon who requested this reached out to me with the fic saved! I decided to leave in a lot of the changes to hopefully improve my writing a bit! Thank you so much to that anon and I hope you all enjoy!)

Lee: Todoroki

Ler(s): Kirishima, Kaminari, and Midoriya

Word Count: 1,534

Warnings: None!

Summary: After a successful prank on Bakugou using the T-pose trick they found online, Kirishima and Kaminari decide to move on to another victim during a boring lull during class. Chaos commences.

~ Part One ~

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“Ughh, I’m so boredddd…”

"Shut up, Dunce face." Bakugou snapped from his place at his desk where he was fiddling with his pen.

“But Kachaan~!”

“Call me that again and die.”

Kirishima chuckled from is own place at his desk. Bakugou had been giving both he and Kaminari the cold shoulder ever since their prank a few days ago, aside from little quips and banter like this. He was surprised their explosive classmate hadn't enacted his revenge on them yet, but he wasn't complaining. Being on the receiving end of Bakugou's revenge, especially when it came to tickling, was... He shuddered at the thought.

Redirecting himself back to the present, Kirishima stood from his seat and walked over to Kaminari's desk, clapping his friend on the shoulder. "Why don't you play a game on your phone or something?" He suggested.

“Aizawa-sensei took my phone away,” Kaminari whined, dropping his head on his desk dramatically. “I won’t get it back until the end of the day.”

“You can use mine if you want,” he offered, rummaging through his back pocket.

“No, you don’t have the games I like. And I won’t have any of my saved progress, anyways,” Came the muffled reply from the blond, who didn’t bother to lift his head from his desk.

“Stop complaining so much if you’re just going to turn down everything you’re given to help.” Jirou called from where she was sitting on Mina’s desk her phone in her hand as she softly played some sort of tune for the alien girl.

“Speaking of sensei,” Midoriya piped up from his own seat, interrupting Kaminari’s defensive response, “I wonder what’s holding him up.”

It was Tuesday, and the entire class was in their usual classroom for the day. They were supposed to be working on some sort of training assignment, but indeed, their sensei, Mr. Aizawa, had been called away around ten minutes prior by another teacher for help with… well, none of them were quite sure what. He’d told them to sit tight and not cause trouble before leaving to deal with whatever the situation was. It hadn’t taken long for the majority the class to melt away from their assigned seats and group up in their usual cliches. The responsible ones of the class- the usual suspects, Iida, Momo, Bakugou- had taken this free time of sorts to work on their homework, but many of the others- Like Kaminari- were growing bored and restless.

"Oh, oh! I know!!" Kaminari exclaimed suddenly, lifting his head from his desk to grin at Kirishima in excitement. He lowered his voice then, glancing around as he spoke. "The prank! We should do the prank!"

Kirishima grinned, crossing his arms. "Hell yeah, man. I'm sure that'll be great entertainment. But who should we do it to?" He asked, now joining the blond in scanning their classmates for possible victims. "Sero and Mina likely know about the video already... Actually, I think we should avoid the girls in general. That wouldn't be manly to trick them into being helpless without their permission."

Kaminari rolled his eyes. "Always the gentleman."

"Midoriya would figure it out too fast.” Kirishima continued, ignoring the quip. “Iida would never let us..."

"Todoroki!" Kaminari exclaimed, already standing up. It was the perfect choice, after all; what did the half and half hero know about social media? Nothing, as far as they knew. Content with their decision, the two boys approached their target, who had been engaged into small conversation with Midoriya while Kirishima and Kaminari had been talking.

"Hey, Todoroki! Wanna try out this test we heard about?" Kirishima asked with a smile as they stopped before the pair. Todoroki, who’d been mid conversation, stopped and turned to look at them, curious.

"Test?" He echoed, tilting his head.

"It's a strength test!" Kaminari said cheerfully. "Bakugou even tried it the other day!"

A glance at the hero in question showed that the blond was now looking at them, stunned and furious. Don't rat us out, please... But Bakugou only let out an indignant sniff and said nothing, returning to his classwork.

"Oh... Sure. Okay." Todoroki said evenly, standing up from his seat on Midoriya’s desktop. "How do I take this test?"

"Oh! Let's see..." Kirishima searched for something they could use, scanning the room. Nothing, nothing… Shoot, maybe they’d been to hasty with this. But then Bakugou suddenly caught his attention when he moved, pointing to an area in the far corner of the room. Following his finger lead him to a bō sitting out beside the supply closet. Of course! From their karate-type lesson with Mr. Aizawa last week. That would be perfect!

Kirishima rushed over and picked it up, flashing a shark-toothed smile at Bakugou for the help- receiving only another indignant huff of dismissal- before returning to his friend and their new victim. Kaminari was in the midst of explaining what Todoroki was going to be doing as Kirishima stopped in front of them, staff held securely in both hands.

"Got a staff!" Kirishima said with a grin. "Go ahead and lift your arms up to the side- Yes, just like that!"

Todoroki did as instructed, standing like a statue with both arms perpendicular to his body while he watched Kirishima thread the bō, or staff, through the sleeves of his uniform jacket until it could be seen peeking out the other side.

"There! How does it feel?" Kaminari asked with a smirk. Todoroki calmly tested the staff, lightly pulling on his arms, which barely bugged.

"Secure," He replied after a moment. Half the class was watching now, curious and interested. Was Mina recording on her phone? Oh, she definitely knew what was going on.

"Great! Now, try to get it out! You can't use your quirk," Kirishima added when flames licked at Todoroki's left fingers. The peppermint boy obeyed, fire extinguishing as quickly as it’d appeared, tugging on his arms and shifting his feet. His brows knit together as he focused on the task, but remained unsuccessful aside from getting his elbows in a few inches.

"I can't get out," he said finally, blinking at the now-smirking two boys that had put him here. "Does that mean I failed?"

"Not exactly," Kaminari said, cracking his fingers. "You see, the strength test wasn't about your arms, exactly. It was about how long you can last."

"How long I can last? Last wha-AHAT! H-Hehey!" Todoroki's question was cut short when Kirishima jumped forward and squeezed his sides. The half and half hero pinched his lips together, jerking a few steps backwards only to run into Midoriya and his desk.

"Clever, you two," Midoriya commented, giggling as he looked up at his tense friend.

"Thank you!" The boys chorused together, both poking their way around Todoroki's sides and tummy.

"Come on, Todobro~! Tickle tickle tickle!!" Kirishima cooed. Giggles spilled through Todoroki's pinched lips, his cheeks pinkening from the teasing. "Awww, listen to those giggles! Who knew stoic Todoroki had it in him?"

"How adorable," Kaminari agreed with a smile, pinching his way up Todoroki's right ribs, earning a soft squeak. He had no hope of containing his reactions when caught so by surprise on top of having two ticklers. He was squirming now, trying to twist side to side as his arms remain stubbornly up and useless due to the staff in his sleeves.

He was squirming enough that it was growing exceedingly difficult for both Kaminari and Kirishima to tickle him, struggling to stay out of each other's way while also maintaining contact with Todoroki's wiggling torso. This became tricky enough that the redhead finally paused, pursing his lips thoughtfully as he evaluated the situation.

Then there were arms snaking around Todoroki's hips from behind, causing a surprised sound to erupt from the peppermint hero. They belonged to Midoriya, who pulled Todoroki towards him, keeping him secured against the desk and himself so he couldn't struggle away anymore. His own thumbs could be seen gently digging into the divotes of Todoroki's hips, and a snort erupted from the boy as he doubled over.

"Have at him, guys. His armpits are the worst for his upperbody," Midoriya supplied helpfully, a smile evident in his voice as he held Todoroki in place for the other two boys to play with to their hearts’ content..

"Mihidoriyahaha!!" Todoroki protested through his hysterical giggling.

"Todoroki-kun!" Midoriya echoed back teasingly.

Kirishima, not wanting to overwhelm the stoic half and half hero with six tickly hands, decided to stand back and watch this time, as most of the rest of the class was doing by this point. Most of the girls could be heard cooing, with Mina recording the entire thing on her phone, and even Bakugou was watching, smirking at Todoroki’s situation in a way that only someone who’d been in that position could.

Kaminari drilled back in on Todoroki's ribs, needing no other encouragement to continue. The victim let out a shout of laughter before delving into hysterics at the combo tickling he was being subjected to.

"Guhahahaha-guys! HAHAHhahahaa Ohohokay! Hahahahaha! Plehehease!! K-Kaminari, Midorihihi- Aaahahaha!! NONONO!" The uncharacteristic squeal shot from Todoroki's mouth when Kaminari scribbled his devious fingers under Todoroki's arms. The struggling attempts to get away doubled as Todoroki's adorable shrieking laughter filled the classroom. It was so... High pitched, and adorable, and just so genuine from such a soft spoken, neutral guy. Kirishima nearly awwed. He was not alone, though others seemed to have failed in holding the sound in.

The poor peppermint boy's legs were trembling, and it didn't take long before they gave out on him, and his weight was fully leaning into Midoriya.

"P-PLEHEHEHEASE!! NOHOHOHAHAHA NO PLEASE NOHOHOT THERE!! I- EEK- I CAHAHANT!!" Todoroki cried out between his sweet laughter. This carried on for another unspecified amount of minutes, Todoroki’s desperation being dutifully ignored in favor of listening to his adorable laughter, before a voice cut through the noise, causing everyone to freeze.

"I leave to deal with a quirk emergency for fifteen minutes, and I come back to this?" Aizawa drawled from where he was standing, arms crossed, in the front of the room, eyes trained on the frozen scene. "I could hear you from three classrooms away."

Todoroki, who sat blushing and panting in what was practically Midoriya's lap by this point, turned red enough that his scar nearly disappeared. "S-Sorry, sensei." He mumbled as an almost equally embarrassed Midoriya quickly lifted his hands from Todoroki’s body in surrender, unable to stand due to being pinned down by the victim of their antics,

"Kaminari, Midoriya, detention." Mr. Aizawa merely said. The loud protests of "What?!" and "It was Kirishima's idea!" ("Hey bro, not cool!") that followed from the electric blond went ignored as Kirishima helped Midoriya remove the staff from poor Todoroki's sleeves.

As the three boys fussed over a tickled-out Todoroki, in which Iida and Uraraka joined in, no one noticed the smile or the chuckle that rasped out of Aizawa as the man closed the classroom door and set up to continue their lesson for the day.

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