#lee!shinsou

[starlight-write]

Silent Treatment

A/N: Figured I'd go ahead and get the ball rolling by forcing myself to finish one of my oldest drafts. You can probably tell at what point I picked this back up after it staying stagnant for months on end. Anyhow, as always let me know your thoughts!

Summary: Shinsou is giving his boyfriend the silent treatment after a sour prank. Luckily, Kaminari knows how to make him talk.

Pairings: Ler!Kaminari, Lee!Shinsou (Romantic)

Warnings: Tickling, Swearing

Word Count: 2122

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"Oh come on, are you still mad about that?" Kaminari asked as he walked behind the couch and playfully shook his boyfriend's shoulders.

Still no response.

Shinsou kept his arms crossed and his mouth shut as he continued to ignore the absolute menace to society that was currently behind him.

Earlier that morning, Shinsou had made his way over to Kaminari's room to drop off his laundry that he knew the dumbass would forget about. Just casually being the best boyfriend ever. Only to be smacked in the head with a styrofoam cup and covered in water the second he had opened the door.

He watched as his boyfriend's face morphed from shock and surprised to hysterical as he fell to the floor laughing at his own prank. To overcome with laughter to even apologize as Shinsou set the now wet laundry down and leave the room to get ready for the day all over again.

He had sworn up and down to Shinsou that the water cup wasn't meant for him as he was expecting Sero to walk through the door instead to pick up the notes he had left in his room last night during one of their study sessions.

And it wouldn't have been a big deal, it really wouldn't have. Shinsou was more than used to electric hero's antics by now. If he was being honest with himself, he had to suppress a smile as he pretended to angrily stomp down the hallway. If only Aizawa hadn't poked fun at him down the hallway. Saying he looked like an angry cat that had just gotten out of the bath.

As funny as it was, it didn't have to come from Aizawa! The one person he looked up to most! He was so embarrassed and that comment had stuck with him for the rest of the day.

So here he was. Arms crossed, chin up, eyes closed as he tried his best to ignore the repeated pokes on his cheeks from the grade-A asshole behind him.

"Toshi. Toshi. Toshi. Toshi. Toshi." Kaminari repeated as he kept poking his boyfriend's face. "Hitoshi talk to meeeeeeee!" He wailed as he dramatically flung himself over the couch, hoping his theatrics would at least make the other boy crack a smile. All it did was earn him an equally dramatic eye roll as Shinsou turned his head away yet again.

Kaminari sat up awkwardly as he gave Shinsou a gentle hug.

"I'm sooooooooorry! Ok? I'm so so so so so sorry!" The electric boy continued his scene. Determined to at least get a smile out of his boyfriend. "I'm awful!" He cried as he leaned back, putting his wrist to his forehead in an exaggerated show of feigned guilt. "I'm terrible, horrible, annoying, thoughtless, most awful boyfriend in the whole world!"

Shinsou turned to him. Nodded once. And turned away.

The overly loud, offended gasp that followed actually did manage to crack a smile on the other boy's face.

"How could you!" The hero cried. Smiling himself as he noticed Shinsou covering his mouth. "You know what? Fine! I'm ignoring you too!" He announced as he leaned back up and mimicked his boyfriend's pose. Shinsou shrugged as he forced down his smile and turned away again.

There was a beat of silence. Then another. Then Shinsou's shoulders were suddenly yanked back to the seat of the couch as his boyfriend jumped over and now was attempting to pin him down.

"WAIT!!! Denki no! N-No! Stop!! Don't you dare!" He shouted. Instantly forgetting about his little grudge as giddy panic settled in his stomach. He already knew what his boyfriend was trying to do and trying his damn hardest to get away.

Kaminari just smiled as he finally managed to straddle his frantic boyfriend. His fingers settled on his lower ribs and started to lightly trace them through his shirt.

Shinsou's hands immediately shot down to grab his wrists as his boyfriends straddled him, already too nervous to contain his laughter. The two of them had had plenty of tickle fights in the past but they usually just happened when they were just flirting or sparring with each other and they always ended with Shinsou coming out on top, but Kaminari had never actually attempted to pin him down before like he had done with his friends. Shinsou had witness first hand how ruthless his boyfriend could be when he had watched him pin Kirishima to the floor and tickle him within an inch of his life after some petty argument.

Kaminari said nothing as he rolled his hands out of the boys grip as he grabbed his wrists and held them above his head. He smiled innocently as he moved one hand to lightly graze over the boys ribs. The thin T-shirt he had on providing no protection as his fingers lightly pinched up and down his ribs at a slow pace.

Shinsou bucked and thrashed with all his might as he attempted to get free although his attempts were weakened from the butterflies raging in his stomach from being forced into such a helpless position.

"Babe, stop! Stohohohop! This-Thihihihis isn't fair!" He shouted as his legs attempted to curl in on himself only to meet the other boys back. "Let me gohohohohoho! Denki c'mon stoho-OHOHOHOP!" He wailed as the other boy suddenly let go of his wrists and shot both his hands under his arms and tickled mercilessly.

"GAHAHAHAHA-! STAHAHAHAHAP!! STOHAHAP IT- STOP YOU AHAHAHAHASSHOLE-!!" Shinsou shook his head and bucked and trashed with his arms glued to his sides. Shinsou usually had impressively high endurance but when it came to tickling, especially when Denki tickled him, he could barely last even a few minutes.

The fingers stilled when the electric hero saw how red the boys face has turned and felt him flinch as he removed his hands out from under his arms. Shinsou was now gulping in all the air he could get, still shaking and giggling but grateful for the breather nonetheless.

He was going to kill Denki for this. Absolutely murder him. Already devising a plan to enact his quirk as soon as the boy spoke and taking his revenge but noticing the boy still had not moved from on top of him.

"Ahare-are we done here?" He said sarcastically, trying his best to sound annoyed while also waiting for the boy to open his mouth to answer the question.

Denki just gave him a smug grin as he cocked his head to the side.

"You win, okay? I'm sorry for ignoring you. Get up so I can go get us some snacks, you said yesterday you wanted to watch a movie right?" Shinsou said as he rubbed the boys legs in a soothing manner, trying to convince him to speak.

Denki turned his head away from him and mimicked the pout Shinsou had on his face earlier.

Dammit. Why isn't he talking?? Shinsou thought before he realized that the other boy was still ignoring him.

"C'mon babe, I said i was sorry. Talk to me sweetie, what do you want? Movie? Cuddles? Just tell me." Shinsou tried to put on his best puppy eyes as he tried his best to convince his boyfriend to speak so that he could enact his revenge but he couldn't use his quirk if he was still ignoring him.

Kaminari pretended to think for a moment before shaking his head and sticking out his tongue childishly. Happy that he had the upper hand at the moment.

Frustrated that his plan wasn't working, Shinsou kneed him in the back as protest. Kaminari shot a frown down at his boyfriend before grabbing the other's sides and flipping him on his stomach in one quick motion.

Kaminari turned around and positioned himself on the other hero's shins.

This was the point where Shinsou really started to panic.

All it took was the feeling of one finger hooking underneath his sock to send the kid into a frenzy.

It had been years since anyone had even touched his feet, a distant memory came to the forefront of his mind of his father tickling him there years ago and just now remembering how unbearable the feeling was.

Shinsou bucked, squirmed, and fought his hardest to get away from this maniac but to no avail.

"Fuck! Denki-Nohohoho! NOHOHO-get off! Get OHOFF! I'm serious this time okay?! I won't ignore you ever again just PLEASE-"

Still no response, only a smug look from that asshole as his socks were slowly peeled off his feet.

That bastard. He knew his boyfriend well enough to know that he's gonna milk every second of this for what it's worth. Holding his ankle in place and peeling the fabric at a ridiculously slow pace, (just that was enough to send the hero into hysterics) just to rile him up and mess with his head. He figured he'd only go in for the kill the second he got bored.

Well it was working.

Poor Shinsou was so nervous at this point he couldn't even get a full word out. A steady stream of helpless giggles forced their way out of him as he hid his face in his arms, too embarrassed to even look at his attacker. He knew there was no stopping what was about to happen and he was sure the anticipation would kill him before his boyfriend did if he didn't just get on with it already.

Careful what you wish for, I guess.

He hid like that for a while and his giggles even died down a bit, he was starting to wonder if Denki had changed his mind.

As soon as the thought manifested however, he felt a single finger trace its way down the sole of his foot, and Shinsou screeched.

It went quiet for a moment. It gave Shinsou enough time to really let the mortification sink in.

God, his face was on fire. He did not just let out the loudest, most high-pitched, girliest sound he's ever made right in front of his boyfriend. If that was just one finger, Shinsou knew what was coming next was going to drive him insane. He almost hoped it'd be enough to kill him.

Another second passed before Shinsou felt those evil hands suddenly let go and his boyfriend's weight shift slightly.

"Pppffffffft!-"

Shinsou looked behind him to see Kaminari holding both hands tightly over his mouth, his face turning red from trying to hold in his laughter.

The next second the electric hero burst into uncontrollable laughter, so much that he actually fell off of the couch.

Yeah, Shinsou didn't even bother to get up.

Meanwhile, Kaminari was practically rolling on the floor with how hard he was laughing.

"DUHUHUHUDE-AHAHAHAHAHA! Are you okahahahahy?" The blond asked clutching his stomach. "Did I almohohost kill you?? Ohohohoh God, thahahat was too good."

"You really liked that, huh? You like being a fucking nuisance and trying to murder the one person who'll put up with you?" Hitoshi spat as he sat up and looked down at the other kid.

Kaminari chuckled and threw his hands up in surrender, knowing Shinsou well enough to know there was no real venom behind his words, he understood that they came from the embarrassment his boyfriend must be feeling at the moment. He would be lying if he said he wasn't a little proud being able to shake up his normally stoic boyfriend to such a degree.

"I mean, yeah, that was pretty great. I had no idea your feet were that ticklish." Kaminari laughed. "I need to do that more often. I had no clue you were even capable of reaching that kind of high not-"

Not even a minute into him talking again and Shinsou had decided he's already had enough. Taking the opportunity to finally brainwash his boyfriend.

He sat there rubbing his temples for a minute or two before commanding the other to lie on the couch so Shinsou could finally give the pest a taste of his own medicine.

Although, he couldn't lie to himself and say it wasn't at least a little bit of fun. He loved having his boyfriend's undivided attention whenever he could get it, even if it meant he had to scream like a banshee to get it. Shinsou couldn't help but smile to himself. In retrospect, it had been kind of funny.

The boy made sure to put back on his signature glare before releasing his hold over the other's mind, delighting in the panicked look on his face as he realized his situation.

Shinsou said he was going to murder his boyfriend after that little stunt and that's exactly what he's about to do.

#sfw tickling community #mha tickle #Ler!Kaminari #Lee!Shinsou #Ler!Denki #Lee!Hitoshi #shinkami #shinsou x kaminari #mha fluff

[infrequent-creator]

DAY 1 : Trap

DAY 1: Trap

Ler Aizawa , Lee Shinsou

((So I couldn’t decide who’s tickletober to do …

So I did a little bit of everyone’s! Miya&Mia’s , Crow’s & August’s!! So excited ! ))

#bnha #mha #tickle community #tickle #tickle art #hitoshi shinsou #ticklish!shinsou #present mic #aizawa shōta #bnha Shinsou #bnha Aizawa #dadzawa #ler!aizawa #ler!dadzawa #lee!shinsou #ticklish!aizawa #tickletober #miya&mia's tickletober #tktober #Alex draws #Alex’s art

[burningablaze]

Shinsou x Kaminari - Sleepy Shinsou vs… KTT?

Summary: Shinsou always had been having trouble sleeping and can’t seem to find a way to get himself to sleep especially if his neck is full of hero work stuff. Now it’s up to Kaminari to figure out a solution

Lee: Shinsou

Ler: Kaminari

Words: 1,490

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Shinsou could barely get any sleep. No matter what he did – warm milk, sleeping pills, meditation, listening to calming music - nothing was working. He would rarely get more than a few nights of good sleep, but all the other times had been hell to try. Ever since Shinsou had switched to the hero course, he was feeling so frustrated and exhausted that he decided to seek out help from his boyfriend, Kaminari.

Kaminari knocked on Shinsou’s door and let himself into his room. “Hey, how’s my purple-haired boyfriend doing?” He smiled widely. Shinsou was sitting on his bed, looking through a textbook with absolute tiresome eyes. He looked up at Kaminari and sighed heavily.

“Kaminari, I’m not in the mood for whatever you have planned.” He said. Kaminari slammed his hand over his heart and gasped dramatically. “Whatever do you mean?!”

Shinsou rolled his eyes. “I meant if your planning on pranking me or try to play rough on me. I’m too tired for that right now.”

Kaminari stepped closer to the bed and ruffled Shinsou’s hair. He smiled softly. “That’s not why I’m here. I’m just here to see how you’re doing. You look like you’ve been studying for ages. Do you want some help?”

Shinsou smiled and shook his head. “No, I’m fine. I just need a break.” He closed his book and set it aside. Kaminari smiled and plopped down next to him on the bed.

“Well then, let’s have a break together. How about a movie night? I can make us some ramen real quick and have a mini-marathon.” Kaminari grinned, happy to have cheered up his boyfriend.

Shinsou smiled. “That’s very sweet, D, but I can’t,” He covered his mouth to let out a yawn, but I have to study for the hero course.” Kaminari raised his eyebrow. “On an almost late Saturday night?” “Well, it’s not like I could sleep anyway; I… what did you say?”

Before letting Kaminari answer, Shinsou quickly got off his bed and checked his clock, then drew open the curtains. It was completely dark outside. “Uh, Shinsou?” Kaminari asked. “Crap, I’ve been studying for that long?” Shinsou asked himself.

He rubbed his eyes and let out a long sigh. “I should call it a night. I can finish studying tomorrow.” Kaminari watched Shinsou sit back on the bed, defeated. “It’s alright. You can take a break,” He said. “You’ve been working really hard, and you deserve some rest.” Shinsou smiled gratefully and nodded.

“Thanks, Kaminari. I’m gonna take a break. Maybe I’ll hit the showers.” He got up and stretched his arms, yawning. Kaminari smiled and nodded. Shinsou started packing his books away and placed them on his desk. “Good idea, you go enjoy those showers. I’ll be right here.”

Shinsou smiled and gave Kaminari a kiss before leaving. As he made his way to the showers, he couldn’t help but feel relieved. He needed the break, and he was thankful for Kaminari’s understanding.

He stepped into the shower and let the hot water wash away his tension and fatigue. He allowed himself to relax and just let his mind wander for a while. After a few minutes, he stepped out of the shower and dried off. He felt revitalized, with a renewed sense of energy. He made his way back to his dorm room, feeling more relaxed.

Kaminari smiled at him as he sat down on the bed. “Feeling better?” He asked, running his fingers through Shinsou’s wet hair. “Yeah, thanks,” Shinsou said. “I’m glad I took the break.”

Kaminari smiled. “So, what do you want to do? I know it’s kinda late, and you’re probably tired.”

“Yeah, about that.” Shinsou looked at him, hesitating for a moment. “I have trouble sleeping. I was just so piled with hero course work, and I feel like I don’t get much sleep.”

Kaminari gasped. “I got the perfect solution!” “You do?” Shinsou asked. “Uh, duh! Here, lie down on your stomach.” “Oookay,”

Kaminari straddled Shinsou’s back and started to knead his shoulders. He worked in slow, gentle circles, feeling the tension in Shinsou’s muscles dissipates. “See? This should help you relax and make it easier to sleep tonight,” He said.

Shinsou moaned in pleasure, feeling his body sink into the mattress. “That feels so good,” He said. “How did you know how to do this?”

Kaminari chuckled. “Mina taught me a few times and showed me a couple of things too.” He continued massaging Shinsou's shoulders, enjoying the feeling of his skin beneath his hands. He could feel Shinsou's body relaxing more and more with each passing minute.

“You have really good hands,” Shinsou murmured, his voice drowsy.

Kaminari laughed, the sound rumbling in his chest. “Thanks,” He said. “I'm glad I could help.” He moved his hands to Shinsou's lower back, applying more pressure and kneading in slow circles. “Is this okay?” He asked.

Shinsou nodded. “Yeah, it's really nice,” He said.

Kaminari smiled, feeling a sense of accomplishment. He continued to massage Shinsou, taking his time and making sure that he was really taking the time to relax and unwind. “Almost done, just one more thing I need to do,” Kaminari said as he started to glide his nails ever so slightly down Shinsou’s back.

Shinsou smiled, and his back formed goosebumps. He shifted his body a little. He arched his back as he chuckled in his throat. Kaminari smirked and kept scratching Shinsou’s back lightly. “Something wrong, Toshi?”

“N-Nothing,” Shinsou shuffled his body and trying so hard to contain his giggles, but the tickly scratches were getting to him.

Kaminari snickered and leaned in, his lips lightly brushing against Shinsou's ear as he whispered, “You know you can't hide it.”

Shinsou felt his face heat up, and he squirmed out of Kaminari’s grip, covering his face in embarrassment. “St-Stop it,” He stammered, unable to keep the laughter from bubbling up in his throat.

“I know there’s a sweet spot riiiight here,” Kaminari gently scratched between Shinsou’s shoulder blades. “Nohohohoho plehehehease! Not my shoulder blahahahades!” Shinsou tried grabbing Kaminari’s wrists, but he couldn’t reach around his back.

“So, you don’t like it when I do this?” Kaminari asked, tickling a little faster. “No, no, no!” Shinsou exclaimed as he squirmed. Kaminari laughed. “You have to admit, Shinsou, this has to be your favorite spot, even though it tickles a lot.”

“Nohohoho, it isn’t! Ahahahahahahaha!” Shinsou smothered his face in his pillow and laughed away. “But your giggles are so cute! The way you squeal and the way you get so flustered~.”

Shinsou couldn’t stop blushing. Kaminari continued tickling Shinsou, watching in amusement as he squirmed and tried to get away. “You’re so easy to tease, Shinsou! It's like you can't help but be ticklish.” Shinsou's face was still buried in his pillow, but Kaminari could hear his laughter and gasps.

“S-Stop it! I’m gonna- Ahahahahaha!” Shinsou hiccuped and laughed, his body shaking uncontrollably. “You're gonna what, huh? I didn’t catch that.” Kaminari teased. Shinsou tried to speak, but his words were muffled in the pillow. Kaminari just laughed and kept tickling him, knowing full well that Shinsou would never be able to get away.

“Nohohohoho! Dehehehenki!” Shinsou tried to roll away, but Kaminari held him firmly in place. “You know you can’t escape me~,” He said. “S-Stop! I give up! Ahahahahahahahahahaha!” Shinsou laughed out loud.

After a few more minutes, he finally stopped and lightly patted Shinsou's back. “All done,” he said. Shinsou breathed heavily with a smile on his face. “Feel better?” “No!” Shinsou said, rolling over to look at him.

“How is tickling me going to help?” Shinsou asked. Kaminari held out his hand with three fingers up. “Three, two, one,”

At the perfect time, Shinsou yawned. Kaminari smiled, “See? Tickling, or something I like to call it, KTT, is a great way to destress and relax. Shinsou smiled, his cheeks still flushed from the laughter. “Yeah, yeah, now get off of me.” He said and pushed Kaminari off his back. Kaminari chuckled.

“Wait, what’s KTT?” Shinsou asked. “Kaminari’s Tickle Tactic. It works on tired boyfriends.” Kaminari laughed afterward. Shinsou shook his head. “You're such a dork.” He said. Kaminari grinned. “But you love me.”

“Maybe a little,” Shinsou admitted, before he leaned forward and kissed Kaminari on the lips.

Kaminari smiled into the kiss, and when they finally pulled away, he said, “Now that’s the kind of reaction I was looking for!” “Shut up!”

Kaminari ran his fingers through Shinsou’s hair, getting him to relax a bit more. “Get some rest, okay?”

Shinsou nodded and closed his eyes, sinking into the mattress and drifting off to sleep. Kaminari watched him for a few moments before turning off the lights and heading back to his own bed. As he drifted off to sleep, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the knowledge that he had been able to help Shinsou relax.

#mha tickle #mha tickle fic #mha tickle fanfic #mha tickle fanfiction #shinkami #mha shinsou #mha hitoshi shinsou #lee!shinsou #ticklish!shinsou #mha kaminari #mha denki kaminari #ler!kaminari

[sunflowernoodles]

Hiii! I saw your requests are open and, first off, I adore your writing! You are so talented omg. And I was wondering if you'd be willing to do a sequel to the "Detention" fic you did with Bakugou and Shinso? If not, I totally understand, but figured I'd ask ^^

Bakugou’s Revenge (Detention Pt. 2)

Been wanting to right a sequel for this one for a while so, I most definitely am willing to. Thank you for all the nice things you said too 💛🌻

Lee: Shinsou

Ler: Bakugou

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“You two are free to go.” Aizawa said from his desk.

The way Shinsou quickly gathered his things and booked it out of the classroom was absolutely comical to Bakugou. He grabbed his things, walking out calmly after Shinsou.

Shinsou kept telling himself that Bakugou was bluffing, just trying to scare him so he’d embarrass himself. If that was the case, then why was he practically running out of the school to get to the dorms? Because Bakugou was terrifying, and he wasn’t risking getting a taste of Bakugou’s revenge tickles.

Just as Shinsou was about to head upstairs, his book bag was grabbed and he was tugged back. The squeal Shinsou let out was embarrassing to say the least. “I told you you were dead when we got out.” Bakugou spoke as he shrugged off his book bag and took Shinsou’s before wrestling him onto the couch.

“I thought you were just bluffing. I’m not even that ticklish!” Shinsou protested as he tried to squirm away but he was pinned. Bakugou smirked.

“Then why were you walking so fast, hm?” He asked thoughtfully and pinched Shinsou’s side. Shinsou’s breath hitched and he stayed quiet, glaring at Bakugou. Though, Shinsou was just about the least intimidating person in the world right now, his face was flushed and he was so clearly holding back a smile.

Bakugou hummed slightly, poking around Shinsou’s sides and stomach in hopes to find a good spot. Shinsou flinched occasionally but was holding out pretty well. Until Bakugou gave Shinsou a good poke to his hip and he squeaked. They both froze.

“…Dude.” Bakugou snorted as he watched Shinsou’s face turn red. They made prolonged eye contact for a few seconds until Shinsou was thrown into a large bout of laughter when Bakugou ruthlessly dug his thumbs into Shinsou’s hips.

The embarrassing part, for Shinsou at least, was that Bakugou wasn’t even pressing into his hips that much. Shinsou was just that ticklish.

“STAHAHAP!” Shinsou cackled and thrashed around slightly, but going nowhere. His legs were kicking out behind Bakugou and a side smile was on his face. A smile that Bakugou was pretty sure he was seeing for the first time.

Bakugou chuckled, “Apologize first and maybe I’ll think about it.” He smirked slightly. Shinsou shook his head as a snort broke through his laughter.

“NEHEVER!” He laughed as he squirmed frantically, but he could admit, he was having a little fun. But could admit, Shinsou would first give away all of his favorite things before telling someone liked being tickled. Bakugou just shrugged and increased the intensity of his tickling.

Soon enough, Shinsou slapped the couch, “OKAY! I’M SAHA- I’M SOHOHORRY, JUST STAHAP!” Shinsou laughed and lightly shoved at Bakugou’s shoulder.

“Thank you.” Bakugou said and backed off a moment later. “Are you alright?” He genuinely asked.

Shinsou attempted to speak, only wheezing out a small giggle. So he just waved his hand slightly as he nodded. The former nodded.

The two decided to hang out the rest of the day, and a few days after that, and so on. It turns out, that the two had quite a bit in common.

#bnha tickles #ler!bakugou #lee!shinsou #ticklish!shinsou #sfw tickles #tickle fic #fic request

[marvel-m-lee]

I'm Gonna be a Hero ❤️‍🩹💜

Words: 2350

Fandom: MHA

Characters: Lee!Shinsou Ler!Aizawa

Summary: Shinsou is trying to learn a new trick but can't seen to perfect it, and needs some motivation from his sensi.

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"ARgH sHIT!"

Shinsou fell down yet again and landed in a huff on the grass below. Aizawa stood to the side, hair up as he leaned against a tree, fiddling with his own scarf in his fingers.

He had been training the younger to use a scarf, much like his own. Hoping it would help him get better and become a hero, much like Aizawa had hoped for as a kid his own age.

Shinsou had improved a lot since they'd started, and there were plans to move him to the hero course, though this didn't mean he would get a break from his training, having to practice daily.

For the past few days he'd been trying to perfect this one trick where he could swing through the trees, though he kept failing and would eventually plumt to the ground again after the first few swings.

He was better than he first started, sure, but he was just getting frustrated at this point. Laying on the grass from his most recent failure and looking up to see the scarf dangling a few inches from his face, attached to the tree still.

He grunted as he put a hand up, gripping it and pulling himself up- only for the scarf to be attached to a thin branch and snap, sending him back to the floor and his scarf falling over his face.

Aizawa looked over, seeing the events of what was happening. Watching as the student fell again and the scarf piling up over his face.

The boy decided them and there to just give up and decided he'd lay on the floor for eternity, in the blindness of his scarf.

"You need to keep trying, otherwise you'll keep falling" Aizawa mentioned from the sidelines. Shinsou didn't move, just put a thumbs up over to his mentor.

"Yep, that's the idea." He grunted, laying there for another few minutes before Aizawa realised he wouldn't be getting back up.

In all honestly, the kid had been training almost non stop throughout the weekend and before and after school through out the week trying to perfect this single move. So Aizawa believed he needed a well deserved break.

But he also knew that Shinsou was so close to perfecting the move, and needed the last bit of motivation to do so. So Aizawa decided, since nobody was around, he would try a little game with the purple mind controlling kid.

"Alright" Aizawa pushed himself off the tree and stood up properly, tying his scarf around his neck as he usually would the weapon against villians.

Shinsou still laid there in defeat, but moved the scarf slightly, lifing a little bit up so he could peak through and see the eraser hero.

"You're almost there. You just need a little bit of motivation. So we're going to play a game" his explained, walking over a little, and his voice as monotone as ever.

Shinsou gave a look of confusion and agreement to play.

"You have 10 seconds to escape. I will be a villian. If you make it to the school gates before I catch you, you win. If I catch you-" he grinned a little, ending his sentence of a cliff hanger.

Shinsou sat up, the scarf falling down off his face and into his lap, he looked down to where the school gates were, a good distance away to practice swinging. And he wasn't sure what would happen if he was caught.

He looked back to his teacher who was stood up straight, looking down at the child from a couple meters away.

"What happens if I'm caught?" He asked, curious with still a monotone voice, much like his mentor.

Eraserhead smirked a little, making the kid uneasy as the teacher never smiled.

"Alright, sure" he said, standing up and smiling a little at the motivation. He wrapped his scarf around his neck and stood tall, ready to play.

The two looked at one another, "ten."

Shinsou span around and was off. He latched onto one of the trees and began to swing beneath them at a steady speed yet as fast as he could.

For his trick to work he needed to go over the threes and launch himself across at least five and stick the landing if he wanted it to succeed. He'd done it a couple times, but could never stick the landing or go across more than 3- ending up halfway through the third.

He kept his vision on his target, the entrance. They were perhaps a mile or so away so he should be able to make it, along with a couple of his tricks along the way. Though he had to land them or it counted for nothing. Aizawa was kind enough to do this for him, help him train and motivate him even when he has his own things to do.

Shinsou saw a thick enough three and quickly dripped himself from his shining, running and latching onto a branch before launching himself upwards above the trees and throwing himself across 3-4 of them before landing in the tree, his scarf latched onto a branch but not having a safe enough landing where he could perpell himself back upwards.. instead falling through the three and dropping himself to the floor.

He swore under his breath as he looked back, Aizawa was no where in sight and could be in any direction coming at him from anywhere. He jumped up and tried to grab the scarf, but it was stuck around one of the branches.

"Shit." Shinsou quickly looked arohnd to see if he could spot his mentor and the villian chasing him but couldn't. So he grabbed onto a branch and tried crawling up the three to his scarf. He balanced himself on the branch it was connected too, luckily strong enough to hold his body weight.

Shinsou tried to untangle it and had realised he'd knotted it in a way he hadn't realised he'd been doing this whole time, quickly fixing his mistake before bring tackled to the ground rather quickly as the scarf fell to the floor.

The boy grunted as he hit the floor, though of course his mentor had tried to keep it both safe and realistic.

The eraser hero had wrapped his own scarf around the training hero's shoulders and arms, latching them together while pinning his knees under his own. Pinned to the ground with dirt in his hair, Shinsou grunted in defeat. Though it wasn't over yet.

"You did well, you travelled over 4 trees that time, but you need to stick your landing better so you can continue moving without hassle." Aizawa commented, giving constructive criticism while pinning the kid down.

"Yeah..." The kid sounded rather disappointed in himself while trying to sound monotone, though his emotions slipping through slightly. Though Aizawa had already planned out how the game would work, and his frown would soon be turned upside down.

"Now you've been captured due to your mistakes, and Villians won't be kind to you" Aizawa mentioned, signalling to Shinsou that the game wasn't over yet.

"This game doesn't end until you make it to the gate or I've had enough, Villians won't give you a break, and neither will I"

"Huh- whahat-" Shinsou began chuckling while Aizawa began to dribbling his fingers along the boys sides between them and his arms. He began to wriggle a little and tilt his head up as he laughed beneath him.

"You're ticklish, hopefully thus will motivate you to escape"

"Whahait- Aiz-hahawa Sensi- heEy!" Aizawa then drilled into the boys stummocj, squeezing it rapidly making him jump while he was trapped. If Aizawa hadn't been sat up straight, the two would have head bumped due to the suddent jolts from the purple hair boy.

"Hehehey! WhAhaiT a mihi- aha- stOhOp!" Shinsou couldn't hold back his laughter as he shook his head and struggled beneath the villians hold.

"Not until you escape or I'm bored, and I'm far from bored Shinsou" Aizawa teased, his voice still very monotone while a grin appeared on his face, followed by a yawn showing he could do this all day if he wanted.

"IhiHi cAhaAnt tAhaAke thHaAt!- AH-" Shinsou looked terrified though had a wide grin on his face, trying to bite back the laughter but bursting out louder when a new spot was targeted around his neck which made him burst out into giggles.

"A hero doesn't take it, they fight back and do what they can. That's what makes a hero a hero, and not a ticklish little boy" Aizawa teased whilst lecturing. Knowing that the boy couldn't stand the tiny tickles on his neck as they sent him into fit's of giggles. He'd seen a class mate do it to him before and had tried it out one time, only to be swatted away followed by many apologies.

"So, will you just take this? Or will you escape?" Aizawa them gripped the boys hips and began squeezing them rapidly, sending the mind hero into hysterical as he jumped around beneath him, laughing loud enough from birds to fly away.

He didn't know what to say and could barely think, just laughing hysterically and knowing he had to get out of this situation because he already knew how evil Aizawa could be when he wanted. He'd once walked in on Aizawa and Mic, and the poor blonde was red in the face and practically a ghost with a smile on his face, forced to stand up wish Aizawa's fingers at his side.

He threw his head around as his hips were attacked. Though something caught his eye. His scarf. It was below the tree only a couple meters away. If he could escape, he could perpel himself further than he had before and hopefully stick the landing this time, having finally realised that he'd been doing his landing clutch wrong this whole time.

His brain was slowly surcoming to mush as he wriggled around, he had to do something quickly or he wouldn't be able to talk to have enough strength to escape at all. Then who knows what could happen. Aizawa wasn't known for having any kinds of soft spots. He would do to him just as he did to Mic if he really wanted.

Shinsou tried to focus, though Aizawa was fixated on the boys hips, knowing exactly how to break him while one hand went to his neck, making him scrunch down.

Shinsou got a quick look at Aizawa, his hair down signalling he wasn't using his quirk. Hopefully this meant he wouldn't realise Shinsou could still try to use his quirk if he wanted. His arms were still wrapped with the cloth but it had now loosened ever so slightly due to the struggling at the hips.

"IhiHi cAnhaAnT! SeheEnsI!" He begged, wrigging and going from hysterical to giggly in a matter of moments.

"You're mine then, tickle tickle" he  teased with a straight face, enjoying the bonding and training.

"YohoU haHaVe a mEHeEtiNg tHouUgh rIGHHHTTT?-" Aizawa leant down and blew a raspberry on the kids open neck and gripped his hips with his hands, squeezing rapidly. This would have broken his attempt at using his quirk and all hope for escape.

"Yeah, but that can wait-" Suddenly Aizawa stopped moving entirely. Frozen still with his fingers now at the boys side, barely touching him. His eyes had gone white and he'd stopped everything he was doing. His scarf loosened around Shinsou but he made sure to stay very still. However even in his success he was still giggling and laughing as the fingers barely touching him stoll felt as if they were tickling him slightly, trickling his mind.

'Wait... he still got me?'

Shinsou tried to hold his breath and calm himself down, tears were almost formed in his eyes and he had lightly pink cheeks.

He laughed a little but then looked up at Aizawa, knowing he wouldn't be able to leave the position without the trance breaking and Aizawa trapping him all over again. He needed to breathe, but get revenge and escape.

In a matter of seconds he was out of the scarf and quickly swapped the positions, breaking the transition as he pushed aizawa into the same position he once was, wrapping the hero's own scarf around him before digging into his sides.

He'd never heard his teacher laugh before. But as he dug into his sides he suddenly burst out into a laugh, surprised by the sudden actions of the student. He tried to fight back and realised he was trapped in his own scarf. Shinsou got a little revenge before darting off and grabbing his scarf off the ground.

Now the chase was really on, having knowing what the circumstances were. Aizawa was quick to get out of his reins but even so, Shinsou had wrapped his scarf around the branch and launched himself through the air.

Aizawa looked at him for a minute, Shinsou had gone hight then he ever had before. Letting the scarf connect off the tree and fly around him. It was like he was in slow motion through the air, flying across at least 8 trees before latching onto another one and falling back down. Though this time there was no crash, a couple of leaves in the distance waving together as birds flew away but Aizawa watched from the ground as the kid continued running, perfecting the landing and going straight into running to swinging to flying across the tree tips once again.

He couldn't help but smile at the progress the boy had made. Watching as Shinsou turned around, a grin on his face and red cheeks, looking happier then ever.

"You coming or what, Villain?!" He yelled, rather excited and taunting his mentor before running back off when seeing Aizawa's smirk.

The hero quickly chased after him, taking the invitation from the taunting.

Shinsou kept running, but the only thing that played in his head was one phrase.

"Im gonna be a hero"

A/N: this is so cure I fk love it. I dunno if you've ever been so happy that you can finally be and do exactly who/what you wanna be but it feels exactly like this. It's incredible.

#day 3 #escape #tickle community #sfw tickles #tickles #mha #shinsou #aizawa #dadzawa #iLOVE IT #lee!shinsou #ler!aizawa #tickletober2022 #i cant #i love it #mondays #tickle fic #training #motivation #mha tickles #<3 #shinsou's face is exactly like that plz

[wreckingtickles]

The Auction - Pre-Finale Coda

In which the author stalls for time.

The Auction Masterlist

Words: 1,080

"So, when is the next chapter due?" asked Mx Tech, their vizor looking up from the victim currently writhing under the touches of their devices, affording Awase no respite. "I haven't gotten to go yet."

The seven auction winners stood pretty much side by side, if such a thing could be said for undefined essences, in front of an equal number of metallic contraptions shaped like an X. At the intersection of each was a naked hero, arms from the elbow up fully encased in the padded protrusions of the upper portion of their X, mirroring, for most of them, their situation from the knees down. A monitor above each of the heroes' heads displayed their most sensitive spots and recommended methods of torment.

At the farthest left of the line, Yosetsu Awase endured his tickling with an expression that resembled shock, though his wide-open mouth and the laughter pouring out of it betrayed the hysteria that Mx Tech was successfully extracting. Under their influence, the lower half of the contraption had spawned several insect-like appendages that ran up and down his legs, focusing on his thighs, which would have been hard to bear even if it hadn't been combined with the stimulation unleashed by the upper portion, prodding appendages sharing the coveted space of his armpits and ribs with furiously spinning brushes.

Though leaking from the tongue-like devices applied to his nipples, Awase's manhood was unattended, clear droplets painting a modernist piece on the ground as he twisted uselessly. And he was possibly the least ticklish of the bunch.

Next to him was well-endowed Natsuo Todoroki, his tongue practically lolling out of his mouth and his eyes rolled back as eight of the limbs of the squat shadow that was Mx Berry vibrated into his abs, pits, ribs, and, worst of all, the sides of his chest.

"My dear worryberry, do not fret," remarked Mx Berry without looking up from the white-haired beauty he was in the process of demolishing. "Do you hear Mx Fluff complaining?"

No, Mx Fluff was definitely not complaining. The only whine that could be heard came from the drooling mouth of one Mirio Toogata, claws being slooooowly and liiiightly gliding up and down his trunk-like thighs and deep armpits while the monstrous cat's two tails rubbed against his oversized, painful erection, one from under and between his legs, the other also rubbing against his chest, their bright purple, agonizing fuzz adding to the teasing as his most sensitive spot was being quite literally milked for all it was worth.

"Oh, how I love meaty hunks," chanted the mascotte-like, contorting abomination, their bright colors strongly contrasting with the shadowy nature of many of their associates. "Meaty, meaty. They deserve all the tickles. I want to reward them, oh yes. Do you want your reward? You know what happens after you get it... but if you don't, I'll feel snubbed, and I get really mean when I feel snubbed..."

Their murmured purrs barely registered at all in Mirio's addled brain, overtaken by arousal and the tickling which, while light in terms of intensity, was nonetheless unbearable due to the spots being targeted and the number of them, in addition to how it intermingled with the fire surging between his legs...

"I heard he's writing a gift for a certain worm," claimed Mx Pastry as he squeezed Sen Kaibara's V-line for possibly the thousandth time. The floating brushes stroking his sides, ribs, pits, abs, and feet (through hatches in the lower half of the contraption), Kaibara could almost ignore, but not the ones painting his neck, nipples, and nether regions with oil... though they were almost pleasant compared to those hellish thumbs digging for gold just below his waist. "Mx Mob is probably up to date."

Mx Tech glanced at Mx Mob, who had shapeshifted into a certain explosive blond to thoroughly break down another blond with something to prove. "Not now," hissed Mx Mob as Bakugo's hands scratched at Monoma's inner thighs just before blowing yet another raspberry into the bellybutton of the defeated, humiliated hero, all protests tickled out of him by Mx Mob with sadistic expertise.

"You are broken? Already?" they teased as if they hadn't honed in on the blond's worst spots right away. "Even he lasted longer," lied Mx Mob, referring to their current disguise, "and he's even more ticklish. How ticklish, you ask?"

A hidden hatch in the top half of the restraints whirred open to bare Monoma's palm, which Mx Mob leapt to touch.

"This ticklish," they declared before finally giving the blond's thighs a break... only to savagely attack his ribs, now several times more ticklish as Monoma's Quirk replaced his sensitivity with Bakugo's; and Monoma, who thought he'd hit his ceiling, shrieked once again, and with even more vigor.

"The end is nigh," proclaimed Mx Rake, their long, clawed fingers finding every ticklish nook and cranny of Tsuburaba's and Shinso's stomachs, the former leaner and even more sensitive, the latter less toned and slightly less sensitive; but if the guffawing hero's midriff was more conducive to laughter, the long feet of the slumped, hiccuping hero matched it, with both sets being worked over by Mx Glove's kitty-like appendages.

"Forsooth," confirmed the behemoth from behind the two heroes. "A sequel is also in the works."

As they were often wont to do, the two tall figures shared their spoils, so they could each focus on their favorite spots on two auctionees at once. "Mine old friend, I fear the airy monkey's knees are longing for your attention; after all they are his second Achilles' heel, while his soles are but his third."

"All in good time," reassured Mx Glove as they focused on Tsuburaba's arches and Shinso's heels, relishing in the simultaneous gasp torn out of both, which overlapped with Mirio's choked one; moments later, Lemillion's booming laughter resounded above all others once again as the two tails focused exclusively on extracting every ounce of ticklish agony from his spent cock, the claws also resuming their cruelest motions to make the most of the post-climax sensitivity.

"They are nearly done," chimed Mx Fluff from next to Mirio's ear. "The truth is, even though he really likes our three auctionees, he's stuck, and he doesn't understand why."

"He says he has every intention of finishing those stories, however," said Mx Mob, Monoma's laughter having gone silent. "In the meanwhile... I'm sure these other lovely heroes don't mind waiting with us."

#mha tickle #bnha tickle #tickle content #tickletorture #tickle fic #spicy content #lee!awase #lee!natsuo #lee!kaibara #lee!mirio #lee!monoma #lee!tsuburaba #lee!shinso #lee!shinsou

[rachi-roo]

Also, I literally thought of this while writing the other one, but what would you think of Shinsou running into Tomo? >w<

-Panda/Black Feathers

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My Hero Academia: Stranger danger.

Weeeee!!! More Tomohiro action! I'm amazed by how much love my OC had gotten XD Thank you @hexalianrebel-blackfeathers and @cupcake-spice13 !!!! Thought I'd combine these two asks since my writer's block is being a menace again 😭❤️

Summary: A gloomy Shinso is confronted by the local tickle monster.

Lee!Shinso, Ler!Tomohiro OC

Tw: Footer tiggles.

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The warm breeze shifted through Shinsos hair as he sat alone on a park bench, his legs crossed comfortably on the old planks, tossing the last of his grapes to the ducks that had been circling in the lake a few feet in front of him.

He had a sad expression on his features. Slumped shoulders, glassy eyes, lazy hand movements. He was wearing his hero costume, with his capture cloth bundled on the seat by his side. Today hadn't been a good day for him.

A loud sigh escaped his lips. "Stupid..."

"Why so blue kid?" Shinso turned his head at the voice behind him, seeing a fluffy-haired boy grinning at him. He blinked, looking the boy up and down as other did the same in return, squinting slightly at Shinso.

"Blue? Wait." The boy closed one eye. "Oh, purple. Hehe. Colour blind." He then casually took a seat beside Shinso. "But you do look a little down in the dumps."

Shinso rolled his eyes, folding his arms across his chest. "I'm fine."

"Nnnoooo you're not. I can see it, riiiight there." The boy chuckled, pressing a finger against Shinsos cheek. "Sadness. Sad Shinso."

"How do you know my name?"

"I was at the sports festival. Row eight, seat 13B. You have one hell of a quirk." He took a bag of cashews from his pocket, popping a few in his mouth. "Mh. Names Tomo. Want one?" This boy was very talkative. Shinso declined the cashew offer, shaking his head.

"No thank you."

"M'kay. So, wanna talk?"

"About what?"

"What's making you sad, duuuh."

Shinso sighed, this boy was something else. Way too chatty for his liking. And waaay too comfortable talking to strangers. Much like a certain green-haired boy who had gotten very attached to him since their first meeting at the sports festival.

There was something familiar about this boy though, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. "There's nothing to talk about. Besides, I don't know you. I don't do trauma dumping on strangers."

"Aaah, true. You heroes really are noble guys, always looking out for us civilians." Tomo nodded, enjoying a few more cashews. "But. Who's taking care of you guys?"

"We can take care of ourselves." Shinso shrugged, earning a chuckle from the other.

"Oho really?" He raised a hand, smiling playfully starting to draw a figure of eight in the air continuously.

"Yes, really. That's what we're trained to- Ghk!?" Shinso stammered, suddenly hugging his stomach as he felt the light touch of a finger tracing over his belly. The sensation was tingly, making him shudder as a few suprised giggles slipped through his defence.

Tomo chuckled at his reaction, continuing his slow tease. "Something the matter?" The look on Tomos face made it very clear that this was his doing.

"Knock it ohoff." Shinso grumbled through gritted teeth, holding back his giggling as best he could.

The grin on Tomos cheeks turned into a shit-eating smirk. He said nothing as he raised a second hand, making poking gestures this time, sending a jolt of tickly pressure to Shinso's ribs.

"Ah! Hehey! Stop d-oing thahat! Y-You weirdo!"

Tomo paused, narrowing his eyes with a knowing smirk. He knew exactly how Shinsos quirk worked after the sports festival and he wasn't about to let him take over.

Shinsos heart raced, he knew wasn't getting out of this.

"I sahaid stop! C'mohon! Y-You can't just- AHA!" The tickling sensation travelled upwards, turning into scribbles under his arms. "Noho! Hahaha!" He curled in on himself and flopped onto his side on the bench, jamming his hands up under his arms to try and block the feeling. "Plehease!"

His purple locks flopped about as he shook his head, rolling onto his back with his feet kicking happily. That's when it clicked. This is the boy who Aizawa was talking about!

"T-Tomohoho! You- Gahaha! Villain!" He made a grab for his capture cloth, only to have it snatched away and put on the grass out of reach.

Tomo just made a tutting sound, shaking his head as he continued his attack. Now moving to assault Shinso's soles, skittering up and down relentlessly.

"PFF- Ahaha! NO! Nonono! Not- AHAHA!" Poor Shinso flailed helplessly, sliding off the bench and onto the grass. He never even realised how ticklish his feet were until now. It was pleasantly unbearable. "MEHERCY!"

Tomo stood over the gloomy hero, looking down at him with a genuine smile. He still wasn't talking, not wanting to risk being controlled, but Shinso just having to look at his wriggling fingers and gently gaze was teasing enough for him.

The hero's boots pressed into the grass as he arched his back, wailing with laughter. His cheeks had colour to them now. A warm red glow to match his red ears and bright smile.

"Ehehehe! I-I cahan't-! I can't take ihihit!" He rolled onto his side, bringing his knees to his chest, a hiccup popping through his endless giggling. "Tohomo! *hic* Pl-Ehehe!"

Tomohiro reached a hand down, petting Shinso's hair softly with a smile. "Keep your chin up, hero." He then turned on his heels, whistling a tune as he headed down the path out of the park. His quirk still linked to Shinso, meaning he could keep tickling him a while longer after he was gone.

"Ahaha! Haha! D-Damn ihit!" The tears in Shinsos eyes were blinked away as the tickling switched to soft pokes again, up and down his ribs and tummy making him jump and giggle quietly. He stayed sat by the lake, deciding it was best to wait for the tickling to stop before he tried walking home. That would be embarrassing.

"Ehehe! Hah. I-I'mma gehet y-ou! For thihis..." He smiled to himself as he hid his flustered face in his hands. That was the most fun he had in a while.

#rachi roo #bnha #mha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #lee!shinsou #ler!villain #mha tickles #bnha tickles #sfw tickles #sfw tickling community #shinso hitoshi #Tomohiro oc

[mythica0]

Can I request mha lee Shinso and ler Aizawa and Present Mic. The senario is both Aizawa and Present Mic are trying to wake their grumpy boy then they decided on his weakness. Even though he’s 15 but who cares 😉

Sleep in

🎂: MHA

🧁: Shinsou

🍫: Aizawa, Present mic.

Summary; Shinsou decided to sleep in, and his parents figure out how to wake him in a more pleasant way.

A/N: thanks for the request! Enjoy!

Sleep in

It was nearly noon on a Saturday. Aizawa and Present mic were sitting on the couch, waiting for their son to get up so they could make him lunch.

Once they realized how late it had gotten, they decided that it was definitely time for him to be awake.

So, the two walked into his bedroom. They saw him sleeping really deeply. Out like a light, one would say, hair more messy than normal.

The two knew shaking him or something similar would cause him to be grumpy and upset. Something they didn’t want.

So, they figured out how to wake him up in a kinder way.

Even if it was a little childish.

They moved the blanket out of the way, and started to poke his sides a bit.

Shinsou moved in his sleep at the feeling, letting out small giggles .

“You gotta get up now~” Hizashi sang .

Aizawa stayed quiet, but smiled slightly.

“Mhhhmhm lehet mehe sleheep.” His voice was dragged down and muffled.

“We gotta eat lunch! C’mon!”

“Yeah, we let you sleep in but it’s nearly noon get up.”

Shinsou hesitated a bit until Present mic started squeezing.

“Okahahay! Ihim uhup! Ihim uhup!” The adults stopped and got off the bed, allowing the purple-haired kid to get up.

“Let’s go get lunch!”

“Alright, jeez, dad. Although, I’m 15 not 5, don’t you think I’m a little too old for that?”

Aizawa cocked an eyebrow and smirked a bit.

“Maybe next time don’t sleep in.”

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#parrotwrites #sfw tickle community #mha tickles #lee!shinsou #ler!aizawa #ler!present mic #parrotanswers

[price-generation-down]

https://eileen-652.szhdyy.com.cn/mt/UgoHCLh

#raychiel #dean winchester #anime scenery #agent carter #izaya orihara #solomia maievska #brennan lee mulligan #sombra #mushroomcore #stunning #Celine Farach #Carolina Sweets #bing3 eating #shinsou x reader #mlm

[short-wear-these-article]

#solomia maievska #the muppets #ateez smut #brennan lee mulligan #shifting realities #sombra #mushroomcore #stunning #tangotek #Celine Farach #hinny #Carolina Sweets #shinsou x reader #kekkai sensen

[tickle-mnster]

Massage Gone Wrong

lee!reader, ler!shinsou

summary: after a long day of hero training, you decide you want a massage. shinsou takes advantage of your obvious ticklishness.

word count: 1.5k

warnings: sfw mentions of kissing

a/n: hi! this is my first fic here, and i really enjoyed making this :) i plan to write and submit a lot more work so yeah!! / established relationship in fic + reader can be fem or masc, there's no chosen gender!

“Shinsou?” You turn your head to your boyfriend. Gently rubbing your scalp, he responds with a deep hum.

“Need something?” He asks, slowing down his hand and leaving it on the center of your head. You loved this feeling. His palm was warm, and encapsulated a sense of comfort, leaving it wherever he happened to move his hand. 

You nod and shift to your side. Laying between his legs, your body held with his other hand, he cuddled you rather tightly. His arm was magnetically attached to your waist, and he occasionally slid his fingers inside your shirt to tease your stomach with light fluttery tickles. Whenever he did this, you would obviously burst out in peals of giggles. You were hyper-ticklish, Shinsou claimed. So did Bakugo, and even Deku - which was ironic since he was the most ticklish boy in the entirety of UA. This didn’t keep him from poking your sides whenever he could, to hopefully prove that you were instead the most ticklish.

Shinsou leaned his head on your shoulder and waited for you to tell him what was wrong. Your shoulder, of all places, was what was wrong. You winced and tried to move his head away with your hand.

“Hm? Did I do something..?” He asked, a little hurt. You didn’t have time to reassure him - instead, you began to rub your shoulder gently. Shinsou seemed a bit confused, but soon grabbed you by the waist once more, and pulled you back down into your previous position.

“Does your shoulder hurt? You had a looong day at training, so I’d be surprised if you came back with no injuries. Here, lemme help.” He generously offers. 

“Thank you, Shinsou… it just aches a bit, that’s all.” You mumble, looking down. Shinsou had commanded you to lay on your belly, with your arms above your head. This made you a little nervous… you trusted him, of course! But, somehow, you always came out of these types of situations more giggly than you were before…

Now that you had laid down how he desired, Shinsou hovered over your body. It seemed as if he was thinking of how to help you since he was no masseuse.

“So, it’s your shoulders that are putting you in pain? Anywhere else?” He questioned, gliding his hands over your neck and shoulders. He lightly ran his palms against the sides of your neck, inching inside the collar of your shirt, and paused.

“Well, yes… it’s just my shoulders.” You reply. His hands were quite cold, leaving a lengthy shiver down your spine. Soon, your skin adjusted to his touch, and you began to relax.

“Here, would you mind if I pulled up your shirt? Putting my hands down the hole of your collar is an awkward position.”

You nodded, taking your hands and attempting to reach your shirt upward. Before you could bring them down, Shinsou’s hands met yours. He swiftly guided them back above your head and placed them on the armrest of the couch.

“Arms up, sweetheart.” He softly teased in your ear. You began to worry, as this is usually how a tickle fight is initiated. You disobey him, so he attempts to teach you a lesson. Well, he doesn’t necessarily ‘attempt’ to teach you a lesson. He, in fact, does teach you a certain lesson. This one would be not to pull your hands down. However, a few seconds went by and he did nothing - except tug at the bottom of your shirt. Just like he led your hands, he led the fabric of your shirt right up to your neck. Your upper body was now exposed. 

“Are you comfortable? Does the shirt need to come all the way off?” He questioned, leaning down to your ear.

“Yes, I’m very comfortable~ thank you for doing this, Shinsou.” You happily answer. This was very sweet of him to do, even if he had ulterior motives…

“You’re welcome, y/n… you know I’d do anything for you.” Shinsou whispered in your ear, beginning to lightly knead his fingers into your shoulder, and shoulder blades. He pressed down into the aching skin in circular motions, causing you to release a small grunt.

“Does it hurt?” He worriedly asked. You told him that it was just the pleasure of the massage and that it didn’t cause you any pain. This was true, but deep inside that grunt, was a giggle. You fought to keep those sweet noises inside, as Shinsou kept rubbing his fingers into your back.

“Mhh, Shinsou?-” You mumbled. He apparently didn’t hear you, since he made no response and kept on with what he was doing. Shinsou had an idea and took it upon himself to travel downwards. Down your shoulder blades, he dragged his fingers across your delicate skin, stopping in the center of your back. He wrapped his fingers across your sides and left his two thumbs on the middle of your spine. His hands were basically all the way across the width of your body, on account of them being large and slender.

“Shihinsou-wahait…” You tried to speak, but your mouth was now full of chuckles and laughter. You vibrated in place, trying to shake his menacing hands off your sides. He hadn’t even done anything technically wrong - his fingers weren’t pattering across your ribs, well… now they were. Each finger had its own rhythm, playing your ribcage like a piano.

“Huh? What’s wrong..? Is this not helping your shoulders?” He asked, quickly placing his hands back on the tops of your shoulders. He continued the previous motion of circular rubs as if he hadn’t just tried to tickle the hell out of you. 

“Whahat was that?! You just-”

“Hm? I did no such thing… are you feeling alright?” He interrupted you mid-sentence to make you seem delusional. Then, placed a quick peck on the back of your neck. You had to admit, that singular kiss made up for what he’d just done.

“Just don’t let it happen again!” You tried to seem intimidating. It didn’t work. After a few moments of usual shoulder rubs, his hands fell onto your back, scattering across your ticklish skin. Five fingers fumbled onto your tummy, lightly digging in. The other five fingers ventured into your exposed armpit, exploring all the crevices they could. You clamped your arms down, trapping his pesky fingers inside your pits hollow.

“Noo-hohohEHE! Stop tickuhling meHEHAHO!” You pleaded. He didn’t stop, though. He kept finding different spots that’d make your lips spill cute giggles and chortles. 

“SHIHInsooou! Stahahap it nowehe! Ihit tickles~!”

“Yeah, that’s the point, y’know? Hm… does this tickle even more?” Shinsou brought his other hand and wriggled his way inside the unexplored armpit, prompting you to bring that arm down too. Both your underarms were being viciously attacked, and to be fair, you were at fault. 

“Oh, so you like this? I dunno… trapping my fingers in your armpits seems a bit odd, dontcha think?” He teased.

“Shuhut up! Juhust gimmehe a breeeak! PuhUHUEHlehease!” You whined while jolting every which way. His fingers had yet to stop torturing your underarms with masterful tickles, and you thought it’d never end at this point…

That’s when he surprised you. Shinsou spun himself around and sat on your behind. He made sure to use only a little bit of his weight, which was enough to keep you down, but not hurt you. “Are your thighs tickli- er, aching, I mean?”

“Shinsou…you’d better stop!” You shout, whipping your head back to face him. He was already looking you in the eyes, pure evil in his own. Still keeping eye contact, Shinsou threw his hands onto the bottoms of your bare thighs. He squeezed them gently, then roughly, then gently again, to get a feel of how ticklish they were. You were wearing shorts, which increased the ticklishness of where Shinsou was tickling.

You tried to barricade your laughter, as it inched closer and closer to your throat. However, when he skittered a few fingers inside the backs of your knees, you lost it. Full-out laughter from the belly, mixed with snorts from your nose encased the room. 

“SHIHIHINSOU!” You belted, bucking your hips like a bull in a rodeo. You did everything you could to remove the weight from your bottom, to hopefully escape. You kicked your feet across the couch, almost hitting your boyfriend a few times… This didn’t phase him whatsoever.

“Puhuhleheheaseee! I’m gohonna cry!” 

Shinsou’s fingers stopped. He turned around to face you and checked your expression. He didn’t want you to cry, surely. Sometimes, he knew he could get a little carried away with his tickling endeavors.

“Liar… and for what?! A few tickles? Pathetic… you should be out of your ticklish phase by now.” He muttered. Truth is, he was sorta right… you had no reason to be so damn ticklish nearly everywhere!

“Finally! God, I would've cried if you went on for any longer…” You grumbled, lying. You definitely weren’t going to cry, but whatever makes Shinsou stop tickling you would suffice. Now, your purple-haired, loving boyfriend was actually doing what you’d asked. He softly rubbed your shoulders, freeing them from any aches they’d previously had.

“Thank you~ this feels nice.” You compliment his technique of massaging. He softly smirks, and places one more kiss on the back of your neck.

The day ends with you in his lap, him holding you tight. Just like it should…

#lee!reader #ler!shinsou #mha tickles #shinsou x reader #tickle fluff #tickle fic #SFW

[burningablaze]

Shinsou x Midoriya - A Little Hard to Explain

A/N: I made the beginning really wonky but I LITERALLY couldn’t think about anything else and I do apologize! The person requested this and wanted to remain anonymous ^^

Summary: Shinsou and Midoriya had known each other for a while now and Shinsou still has difficulty opening up about his feelings even if he gets in a certain funny mood

Relationship: Platonic

Lee: Shinsou

Ler: Midoriya

Words: 1,170

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Shinsou would never think that he would be friends with Midoriya. Not that it wasn’t a bad thing, it was just a little awkward. Even though Shinsou had been friends with Midoriya for a while now, he still has a hard time opening up.

Midoriya invited Shinsou for a study session in his room. He accepted it, of course, but there was something going on in Shinsou’s mind all day.

Shinsou knocked on Midoriya’s door. Midoriya opened the door and felt surprised. “Hey, I’m so glad you came! Come in!” Midoriya said and pulled Shinsou in by his arm.

“Thanks for inviting me, Midoriya,” Shinsou said as he placed his stuff on the floor next to Midoriya. “Oh, it’s no problem! I’m sure if you have the same tests and if we study from the right textbook, we should be alright.” Shinsou agreed.

After a while of silence and studying, Shinsou was starting to get a strange feeling. His stomach was beginning to feel tingly butterflies fluttering in his stomach. He was blushing at this feeling and somehow smiled a little.

Midoriya glanced up from his homework and saw Shinsou’s blushing face. “Hey, Shinsou, are you okay?” He asked.

Shinsou snapped out of whatever he was thinking and cleared his throat. “Yeah, yeah. Sorry, I was just… thinking… about something.”

The more Shinsou talked, the more the butterflies in his stomach grew worse. It was almost starting to feel… ticklish.

“Can I… ask you something?” Shinsou asked shyly to Midoriya. “Oh, sure. I-” Suddenly, Midoriya stopped talking. Shinsou brainwashed him!

He sighed. “Finally.” Almost immediately, Shinsou regretted what he had done. He shook the hypnotized Midoriya to get him to wake up. Once Midoriya shook his head and realized what happened, Shinsou quickly apologized.

“Midoriya, I’m so sorry!” Midoriya wasn’t mad but rather confused. “Um, Shinsou, why did you brainwash me?” He asked.

Shinsou blushed again and looked away from him as he rubbed the back of his neck. “I-I don’t know. I’ve been feeling a bit weird all day, and I don’t know what it is.”

Midoriya leaned his head to the side in curiosity about Shinsou’s weird feelings. “Is it something serious?” He asked.

“I don’t know, but my stomach keeps getting tingly, almost as if...” Shinsou trailed off before he could finish his sentence, and Midoriya was now too aware of what Shinsou was trying to say. “As if you’re getting tickled.” Midoriya finished his sentence.

Shinsou blushed again. “Yeah, I know it’s stupid.” “It’s not stupid. My classmates tickle me a lot, and I understand that ticklish sensation inside your stomach. I also know that you're in a lee mood.”

Shinsou raised an eyebrow. “A lee mood?” “Yeah! It’s like a person who is craving to be tickled by someone, and they are called ticklee but lee for short.”

Shinsou blinked a few times since he wasn’t processing what Midoriya was trying to explain. “Nevermind, but If you're comfortable with it, I can tickle you if you want,” Midoriya said genuinely.

“But I don’t want you to tickle me if you're forcing yourself!” Midoriya scoffed. “I am fine with it. I tickled some of the people in my class after they tickled me, so yeah, I can totally do that.”

Shinsou blushed one more time before requesting something else. “I’m too embarrassed for you to do in general, so I can… brainwash you instead?” His voice went lower and lower until he was mouthing off at the end of the sentence. Too bad Midoriya heard all of that.

“Yeah, that’s fine. Since it is your first time getting tickled.”

Shinsou had no idea what he was getting himself into, but it was true. Shinsou was in a hell of a lee mood. It was a good thing that Midoriya understood. Shinsou only came up with the idea to brainwash him, so he doesn’t have to feel nervous about the whole situation. However, he only wanted this just to get this lee mood to stop.

“Whenever your ready, Shinsou.” “Okay. Ask me something.” “Where would you like to sta-” Midoriya stopped talking once again, and his eyes turned milky white.

“Sit on my thighs, pin my arms, and tickle me.” Shinsou simply commanded. After he said what he said, Shinsou didn’t feel the need to be nervous. Midoriya slowly climbed over Shinsou, grabbed his wrists, and pinned them above his head with all strength. His hand went over Shinsou’s side and started pinching.

The fluttering feeling in his stomach was getting stronger and stronger, and he started to laugh.

“Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”

He wiggled his waist and dug his heels in the carpet underneath Midoriya. He didn’t expect to tickle this much. Midoriya slowly moved his hand toward Shinsou’s belly and began to claw his fingers near his belly button.

“Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!” Shinsou arched his back and turned his body left to right, but he wasn’t going to get away from the overwhelming tickling.

After a moment, he never realized that Midoriya had slipped out of his hypnotic state due to his squealing laughter. Midoriya took Shinsou by surprise when he shot his hand to Shinsou’s exposed underarm and wiggled his fingers deeply.

“Ahahahahahahahaha okayehehehehe stohohohhohop!”

But the tickling didn’t stop. He was confused about why Midoriya wasn’t listening. Shinsou peeked at Midoriya’s eyes, and they were back to normal.

“Sorry, Shinsou, but honestly, I think you needed this, and there may be something a lot more than being in a lee mood,” Midoriya said and scribbled the sides of his ribs.

“Nohohohohohoho, Midoriyahahahahahaha! Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”

“Hmm, you're not that ticklish over here, but I have an idea,” Midoriya said and slowly moved his hand down towards Shinsou’s hips. “Wait, Midoriyahahahahahaha nohohoho!” Shinsou giggled nervously. “Now hang on, I haven’t touched you yet.”

Midoriya didn’t move his hand at all, just resting his hand on his hipbone. This made Shinsou giggle insanely. “Dohohohohohon’t dohohohohohoho ihihihihihihit!” Thinking that Shinsou would brainwash him again, Midoriya didn’t respond to him and dug his thumb into the hollow of his hipbone.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA WAIT! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO NAHAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHEHEHERE!”

Midoriya smiled and felt perky from the way Shinsou was laughing despite his pleading and didn’t look like he was angry or showing restraint.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA MIHIHHIHIDOHOHOHORIYAHAAHAHAHAHA STOHOHOHOHOP PLEHEHEHEHEASE! PLEHEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!”

Midoriya hadn’t noticed that Shinsou was sprouting tears and streaming down, and his face was getting redder. He slowly came to a stop and got off his thighs. Shinsou breathed heavily, his chest falling and rising a bit harshly.

“Are you okay, Shinsou? I have an unopen water bottle you can drink if your throat hurts a little.” Midoriya grabbed the water bottle and handed it to Shinsou. Shinsou sat up and grabbed the water bottle. “Thanks,” He opened it and took a sip.

“I really did not expect that much tickling, and apparently I need to work on my brainwashing more if you were able to break without trying on your own,” Shinsou said. “It’s only because of your loud giggles!” Midoriya laughed, making Shinsou blush. “Was not!”

#mha shinsou #mha midoriya #lee!shinsou #ler!midoriya #ticklish!shinsou #requested fic

[ticklishfanart]

Heya! Request for you: Shinbaku with lee!bakugou, I think shinsou's snark would really fluster him! (If you don't do this pairing, maybe kiribaku or kamibaku?). Maybe Shinsou uses his quirk to pin him or something? Love your writing!

- Ruthy

Now who would’ve thunk the future number one hero would be this ticklish 🤨 (I did I thunk it)

#ticklishfanart #he so cute #bnha tickling #tickle art #mha tickling #ticklish!bakugou #lee!bakugou #ler!shinsou

[sunflowernoodles]

Wake Up Call

Nothing to say other than I’ve wanted to write something like this for a while :) enjoy! 🌻

Lee: Shinsou

Ler: Aizawa

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It was spring break for the students and teachers of UA, meaning everyone went home for the week. Meaning Shinsou was finally spending his first few days in the house his dads owned.

Shinsou had plans with friends in a few hours and asked Aizawa to wake him up around this time. His already existing sleep problems paired with an unfamiliar environment made it hell for him to fall asleep. So of course, he wouldn’t wake up on his own well now that he was out.

Aizawa, despite having permission to enter the room to wake his sleeping son, gave a gentle knock on the door before opening it quietly. He approached Shinsou’s bed and lightly shook his shoulder, “Hey, kiddo. Time to get up.” He spoke, getting a small tired groan in response.

“No, don’t be like that. You asked me to wake you up.” Aizawa spoke, continuing to shake Shinsou as he pulled the covers over his head.

“Five more minutes, please.” Shinsou mumbled out in his mostly asleep state before completely drifting off again.

Aizawa narrowed his eyes slightly, “no, five minutes turns into 15 and before you know it, you’re late. Wake up.” He spoke and waited a moment only to be met with his son softly snoring. “Hitoshi?”

He stared at the sleeping boy for a moment then sighed. “Alright, you asked for this.” Aizawa warned, repositioning himself slightly before finding Shinsou’s sides through the blanket and digging in.

It was safe to say, Shinsou wasn’t asleep much longer, “NohoHOHOHO! DAHAHAHAD!” Shinsou cackled and wildly kicked his legs as he squirmed, kicking his blanket off. Aizawa smirked.

“I told you to get up. Now you have to suffer the consequences.” He shrugged and squeezed at Shinsou’s hips. His whole body jerked as his laughter increased an octave.

“OKAY! OKAHAY, I’M UHUHUHUHUP!” Shinsou practically screamed and shoved at Aizawa’s shoulder. Aizawa chuckled and let up just a little.

“Do you mean it?” He asked as Shinsou giggled and squirmed. He never made it too long when it came to tickles.

“Yehehehes! I mehehean ihihit. I’m uhup.” Shinsou pleaded and gave up trying to shove Aizawa away.

Aizawa finally quit tickling Shinsou and ruffled his messy bed hair, “Alright. Let me know when you’re ready to go, I’ll drop you off.” He spike as he exited Shinsou’s room.

“Yeheah. Ohokay.” Shinsou said more to himself, still giggling as he sat up.

Shinsou got out of bed after a few more minutes and got ready before leaving with Aizawa. It wasn’t that bad of a way to be woken up.

#bnha tickles #sfw tickles #tickle fic #lee!shinsou #ler!aizawa

[marvel-m-lee]

Really?

Words: 1742

Fandom: MHA x reader

EraserMic family platonic

Summary: Shinsou and you are watching a movie when a particular scene comes up and you get a little jumpy... !!TickleFic!!

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You and Shinsou were sat on the two ends of Present Mics home couch, this was because the whole of the hero course was doing their internships for the week, and you were finally starting up again after healing for two days after the whol Stain incident.

Shinsou however wasn't a hero student, but after the sports festival was granted permission to leave for a week to pursue training with a pro hero at the school, Eraserhead. Otherwise known as your homeroom teacher, Mr Aizawa. Additionally known as Present Mic's (aka your English teacher, Mr Yamada) best friend.

Well- for the most part at least.

So while the two adults had gone out for a little while, Shinsou and yourself had decided to watch a movie on the couch, resting before tomorrow's training.

"What about this one?"

"Nah, too boring"

The two of you scrolled through tins of movies on Netflix before finally deciding to just watch a movie you'd both first seen come up in recommended.

You had prepared food and snacks while Shinsou prepared the drinks. Happily making himself a coffee and yourself your own favourite beverage. And the two of you had gotten halfway through the film when a particular word popped up and surprised you.

All of a sudden you'd chocked on your drink and began coughing, Shinsou putting his food on the ground to pat your shoulder to your back, pausing the film to check you were alright.

Funnily enough though, even in the short two weeks you'd known Shinsou, you'd gotten along quite well. You'd met him prior to the internships and so when you were chocking he couldn't help but smirk a little as you laughed yourself at seeing his face, even almost dying.

"Are you alright?" The purple boy asked, a smirk on his face but also checking you were okay. You'd finally fixed your throat and smiled, nervous and embarrassed of the situation but overall smirking at it yourself.

"Y-yeah" you muttered out, him helping you out with another pat on the back. "Just choking on my drink" you laughted nervously.

"What happened?" Shinsou asked, wondering why all of a sudden you decided to cause a scene.

"Oh I just wanted to test your loyalty, congrats I'm still alive!" You joked, wanting to push the topic away and setting yourself up straight again.

Shinsou just gave you an odd look but didn't seem too invested. He just smiled and turned the movie back a little bit.

"You sure you're good?" He asked, double checking before getting comfy again. You nodded and got comfy too, he continued the movie and it had annoyingly been reset back before the scene and word had taken place. But you knew it was coming. You could be prepared this time-

Nope. Just as you were thinking that the scene showed up and your whole body tensed. And Yamada may be rich but the couch wasn't big enough for the other to not notice when you've turned into a brick.

Shinsou looked at you for a moment, glancing over before seeing your stone dead tryna look normal I'm not being normal face as you glared at the TV.

Shinsou wasn't stupid. Funnily enough the character is actually rather smart in his own ways, and with one look at you and the TV he immediately knew what was wrong.

He paused it, looking back at you as you looked away from him, still embarrassed to look at him but also trying to seem normal.

"Why's you freeze the movie?"

"Why's you freeze your body?"

You gave him a look, trying to look annoyed but overly just absolutely horrified and terrified of his discovery. The grin on his face saying it all.

"I did not-"

"Yes you did"

"Nah-"

"Yeah"

You didn't argue with him, just gave him a blank horrified look before looking back at the screen.

"No clue what you're talking about sorry" you shrugged, a terrible liar.

"Is the tickling really what almost killed you?" Shinsou's grin just got wider and your eyes jumped. You glared at him and then looked away, your face in your hands trying to cover your blush even in the dark.

"No- shut up"

"You don't like tickling?"

"It's not that-"

"You do like tickling?"

You flipped your head up to look at Shinsou with a death glare, however compared to your red cheeks and your big eyes it wasn't much of a death stare.

"Are you ticklish?"

"Put on the movie and be quiet-"

"Well I tried and you kept dying!

You rolled your eyes and couldn't hide your smile of embarrassment. It was horrifying.

"Do you like being tickled?"

You laughed, unable to keep it in from embarrassment. "Why are we even talking about this?"

"You do?!"

You turned to him, "No! I never said that-"

"Do you want me to tickle you?"

Okay now he was taking the piss. Funnily enough he was never like this before you decided to play uno with him AND HE WON EVERY TIME. Man got cocky after that and loved to tease and fluster you. And now you'd just given him the jackpot. And so soon?

"Shut up Shinsou" you laughed, putting your hands on your face again.

Shinsous face brightened though, jumping up and turning to you excitedly "SO YOU DO?"

"I NEVER SAID THAT?!"

"You didn't deny" the boy replied, laying back in his seat, one arm over the back of the couch.

For a moment you had no reply, just an open mouth wanting to argue back but just staring at him. Slowly realising you didn't have an answer, nor an argument for him. He sat back grinning, little shit.

"Just play the movie-" You decided on saying, laying back and ignoring him. But of annoyingly, for some reason he'd rewound the scene a third time and the twonofnyou sat silently watching it, however you tensed slightly and the boy yelled out an AhAh!

"What?!"

Whinsou just grinned at you, and you just couldn't help but grin back, even if you couldn't help it.

"Fuck off"

"Tickle tickle"

You cringed hard at him saying the words, adjusting yourself slightly to feel comfortable.

"How come you like being tickled?" Shinsou grinned, teasing you as you ignored him.

"Do you want me to tickle you?"

"Shut-"

Shit.

Your eyes went white and next thing you knew he was above you, your arms forced to be above your head as he tickled your sides and armpits, happily watching you struggle beneath him after awaking from his quirk. Obviously after training together and gaming together, you'd developed a close relationship. Even in the short amount of time knowing one another.

You yelled at him but couldn't take yourself seriously as he made these funny feelings all over your top half of your torso, making you scream out when he'd let go of your hands for a moment and bring his own hands down to zap your sides, sending a jolt through your body before gripping your hips and making you jump and thrust to get rid of him and the feelings all over your hips.

"SHINSOUUU-"

"Tickle tickle" the smirk on his face absolutely priceless however you barely being able to comprehend anything didn't help at all.

You then tried to hug yourself and wiggled a bunch, before hearing shinsou ask "How is someone like you so ticklish?"

And in the state you were in, obviously having to answer and putting yourself again, under a trance. Again you were trapped in a position where he was open to your whole body and he decided to use two fingers to walk up and down your ribs which had apparengly become very sensitive due to the ingeries you'd accessed.

"Isn't this what made you choke? Is it ticklish?"

You shook your head, laughing hard and telling him to piss off. Never would you have thought the exhausted looking boy, threatening to take a place in class A, the grumpy, tired, serious boy would be sat here, teasing you about how you saw a tickle scene and tensed up.

"Here, up we go..." he then walked all the way yo your ribcage and then into the hollows of your arm. You couldn't help your squealing and squeezed your neck down to try and hide yourself like a turtle.

"STAHAHP- STOHOP SHINSOU!"

"Nah I'm alright"

He then took his hand and made his own star spidering motions over your tummy and then went back to squeezing your hips and sending you through that whole frenzy again.

You continued to weakly fight, bearly truely fighting however wiggling around as much as you were allowed. Your laughter drowned out any other noise and the two of you were so in the moment you hadn't noticed your idols walking through the house door and walking in, watching through the doorway as you were tormented by a friend.

"Don't you like that? Tickle tickle~"

"PISS OHOFF SHIN- SHUHUT UP!"

"I CAHAHANT- I CANT!" You then need up rolling onto the floor by using the little strengths you could muster.

Yamada and Aizawa watched through the door, both wearing their own smiles and grins as they watched as Shinsou's purple hair disappeared and a thump was heard, signalling the two of you falling to the floor.

Yamada looked to Aizawa, grinning. "You remember when we were like that?"

Whatever smile Aizawa had on his face disappeared as he rolled his eyes at his friend. "We were never like that."

"Oh yeah we were, you were quite the giggiler as I remember~" The blond teased slightly, poking his friend before his hand was gripped tightly, the smallest smile formed on his friends face.

"And I remember you were quite the screamer." The statement sent pure terror into Yamada's face as Aizawa grabbed his waist and began squeezing, the loud yells of laughter echoing through the house.

Shinsou jumped in surprise and pushed himself up, his knees either side of you and looking up to see Yamada pushed against the wall frame with his own mentor tickling his best friend senseless.

Aizawa just looked over with a grin, "keep going, they both probably deserve this" the man knowing exactky what type of kid you were like.

Shinsou grinned and went right back to work, you yelled out to your sensi but it didn't matter.

Good thing was, that night you slept well on the couch.

#i havent written in months #im so sorry #hi lol #its 1am again #send help #i have mocks tmrw #yay #tickle community #sfw tickles #tickles #tickle fic #<3 #masterlist #mha #mha shinsou #mha tickle #mha x reader #tickle tickle #ler!shinsou #lee!y/n #y/n #x reader

[italeean]

Hello ^^ I’m honestly pretty late, but may I partake in the event?

Name— Suzuni or nickname of Suzu

Description— I enjoy writing stories (though I more often than not find myself daydreaming about what I could write instead lol) and artistic activities such as painting/art & ceramics. Ofc I suck at my hobbies 👍👍 (I think so anyway)

I like,, honestly I have no idea. Daydreaming/picturing scenarios in my mind? I do it rlly often lol, so ig I probably like it? As for dislikes, myself— And rudeness and arrogance lol 

I try to surround myself with people who are both playful/teasy but also decently observant (Warning for mental illness mention— I have depression and consequently may make darker comments at times). I also tend to use a lighthearted and casual tone when talking about serious topics relating to myself (e.g., warning again here, self-death)

Oops that got long, sorry about that :’l

I’m a lee, and as for fandom, either Haikyuu! or My Hero Academia if that’s alright ^^

Relationship— romantic because why not lol

Preferably a male character

Anyhow, have a nice day/evening ^^

Hiiii!! Sorry for the inactivity... again 😅 istg this period is driving me bonkers but I'm also having lots of fun!! Anyway, thanks for participating, I hope you'll like who I matched you up with ❤️🍡 *hands you the usual dango to eat while you read*

🔮 So, for my event your pair is... SHINSOU

🔮 Why did I choose him for you?

1. Sneaky, fairly smug and a little mysterious. Perfect ler material if you ask me 😌 2. I see him as a very caring and careful soul, who doesn't bond with everyone but holds extremely close the ones who manage to gain his trust 3. He would be able to understand if you need help or are struggling mentally, and he'd be there 24/7 for you 4. He could use his quirk to induce relaxation and/or make you fall asleep... obviously if you're comfortable with it and give your consent 5. He would totally get involved in your hobbies! I already see you two painting or doing ceramics together 6. You probably have made a "couple sculpture"... like a heart broken in half and each one of you keeps a half in their bedroom 7. He trained with Aizawa. He knows how to be silent. Expect surprise tickle attacks from any direction at any time~ 8. He'd be extremely happy to read your writings and give you a review about them!! He'd probably use tickling to convince you to let him read them hehe 9. Tickles whenever you say that you suck at what you do! He doesn't tolerate when someone talks badly about someone he loves (even when it's you talking badly about yourself) 10. He finds it extremely cute when you space out and daydream, so instead of interrupting you, he would cuddle up to you and hold you in his arms while you imagine any kind of scenario 11. He probably volunteers cat shelter, and sometimes you join him. Seeing how gentle he is with cats made you fall in love with him all over again. 12. When his insomnia hits hard, he comes to your room and you two end up hanging out together all night long. Or if you fall asleep, he just cuddles you and watches over you, as if he could keep bad dreams away.

🔮 Tickle scenario

Everyone liked weekends, but you surely had one more reason to enjoy them. Both you and Shinsou were free from school, which only meant one thing: date!

You always did something different: watching anime, making sculptures, painting, chatting, taking walks... one time you even tried to crochet, but he made a mess and got so grumpy that you decided to drop that activity.

That Saturday, you two decided to go at the cat shelter to do some volunteering. It was a really unusual date, but you loved spending time with each other and a ton of purring furballs. Also, the happy, adoring expression on Shinsou's face was so endearing...

The owners of the shelter were extremely nice with you, and they adored how you spent your free time on "volunteering dates". Obviously they made you work a little, but then they let you play with the kitties as much as you wanted! Actually, they let you play until it was closing time... or else you would've never gone back home.

"Hey baby I'm done with Kai, we can go home." Shinsou called for you after leaving a 5-month-old kitten to sleep, but he got no response. He saw you sitting on a chair, your back was facing him. "Baby didn't you hear me? We got-" "Shh!" You suddenly interrupted him.

He raised an eyebrow and approached you, and he couldn't believe his eyes. The new refugee of the cat shelter, who refused even to approach the sweet owners, was cuddled up on your lap and peacefully asleep. "Would you look at that..." the tall teenager smiled, "seems like this little rascal finally chose someone to trust." He was overjoyed to see that furball finally open up.

"Too bad that this human is already busy with someone else~" He reached out to grab the kitten and put him back in his sleeping pillow, but you swatted his hands away. "You're not ruining this moment..!" You whisper-yelled to not disturb the sleepy little angel, "It took me the whole day to get to this point, now we're staying here." You stated, more assertive than ever.

Your boyfriend raised an eyebrow, clearly amused with your antics, "Oh really? Then it would be a shame if a sudden earthquake disrupted your peace~"

You didn't have time to ask him what he meant. A tingly feeling spread throughout your body, making you almost jump and throw away the poor kitten. "Shinsohohou!! Stahap ihihihihit!!" You did your best to keep your legs still and not wake the little furball, but at the same time you desperately tried to swat Shinsou's hands away from your sides.

"But I'm doing nothing, honey... it's just the earthquake." He mused, close enough to your ear to make it tickle, and then blew a raspberry on your neck for good measure. He had to admit, he was a little surprised by how much you were resisting the impulse to squirm away. In other circumstances, you would've already jumped away and hidden somewhere, maybe curled up in a ball.

"Wow, not so squirmy now that you have the little rascal on your lap, huh?" He asked as his fingers played with both sides of your ribcage as if it was a piano, "I think we should name him Giggles... a fitting name related to a wonderful memory like this one..." He thought out loud with the clear intent to tease.

However, the fun had to come to an end. The owners were closing up and you two had to go back to school. He chuckled evilly and without wasting time, he drilled softly under your arms. This time, you couldn't hold back the squeal, which woke up the cat.

"Ah... you're finally awake, Giggles. Did you have a nice rest on my girlfriend's lap?" The violet-haired guy slowly approached the cat, "Now it's time to go to your actual bed, though. But we'll be back soon, alright?" He picked up the little one and laid him on his sleeping pillow and waited for him to fall asleep, then he looked at you and helped you up.

"Come on, say goodbye to giggles and get ready to go, or else I'll let you alone in Aizawa's clutches if we arrive late to UA." He told you with a smug grin on his face. You quickly got ready, not wanting to be scolded by the strict teacher, said goodbye to the owners and got on your way with your boyfriend.

"So... did you have fun on this date, Giggles 2?" Shinsou asked, laughing at how red your face turned, which made you smack his arm in utter embarrassment.

"Shut up..."

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