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riisume · 1 year
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Please consider drawing lee itto with ler thoma hehe (with torso as the spot), thank you
Ehehe, consider it considered!
I liked the idea of Itto's strength getting tested via tickling- Unfortunately, I don't know if he can hold out much longer...
I hope you like this, anon! ^ ^ Also Itto's shirtless to access his midriff better;; Oops!
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ticklish-n-stuff · 1 month
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Ehe~ Thomato? 👀
Ayato said he was going to go to bed but instead took his papers to his room and is sneakily working on them. Thoma can’t have that smh smh 🤨
Stubborn commissioner
MWAHAHA LEE AYATO
I'm not very confident in my thomato writing skills, but I hope you still enjoy it!💖💖💖
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Ayato x Thoma (interpret as you wish)
Lee: Ayato
Ler: Thoma
Warnings: Tickles!
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As someone who harbored a lot of responsibilities, Ayato always did them with elegance and grace. At least that’s how he presented himself, but his most trusted servant knew the truth about how overworked and rushed Ayato truly was. As was the case tonight as well.
“And you promise you’ll go straight to bed? No more working, right?”
“Of course, Thoma” Ayato waved him off with an innocent look. Thoma was a bit hesitant to leave him be, but decided to trust him this time. Oh how wrong he was. The moment the blonde was out of sight, Ayato took his leftover stack of paperwork to his bed. I mean, he did go to bed. Although he decided to tune out the second part.
As Thoma finished his nightly tasks at the estate, he couldn’t shake off a strange feeling. He felt an insatiable urge to check up on the commissioner, considering how stubborn he could be at times. So he did just that. He quickly headed over to the bedroom, normally he’d be polite and knock, but in the case his lord was actually sleeping, he didn’t want to disturb. “It’ll be just a quick peek…” Thoma told himself as he slowly turned the doorknob.
Ayato felt like a deer in headlights at Thoma’s unexpected arrival, being caught red-handed. “...well, you never said I had to sleep”.
“I also said not to work” Thoma placed his hands on his hips, staring down at his lord like a disappointed father. Except Ayato just shrugged and kept on doing his paperwork as if Thoma wasn’t there to give him a piece of his mind.
The blonde had to remind himself to breathe in and out, there’s always a more civilized way to resolve conflict. Although that sort of logic can’t be applied when a certain someone is too stubborn to listen. Y’know what does apply? A silly approach.
“My lord, if you won’t listen, I’ll have no other choice but to resort to… drastic methods” as the blonde spoke, he cracked his knuckles. Ayato’s pen suddenly stopped writing, his whole body tensing up. Did he dare continue writing despite hearing such a threat?... Of course he did! Just as he stopped, he quickly resumed writing.
“Alright, but don’t say I didn’t warn you”
Ayato was too zoned out to even notice Thoma’s eerily approach before it was too late. He suddenly felt a light swipe go down his spine. “Ah!” He gasped out loud, back arching forward. Although his movement was quickly restrained as two arms wrapped around his waist.
“Where do you think you’re going?~” Thoma whispered teasingly against his ear, two fingers digging into either side of Ayato’s stomach.
“WaHAit! Thomahaha!” It didn’t take long for him to burst out into bright giggles, squirming in the blonde’s arms.
“I’m done waiting. Either you put those papers aside and sleep, or I keep going” Thoma stated simply before burying his face against the crook of Ayato’s neck, making the latter squeal.
“Buhut I cahan’t…!” The giggly male whined out, gripping his papers for dear life.
“It’s cute you think you have a choice in the matter~” Thoma chuckled against his skin, worming his fingers under Ayato’s shirt.
“HAH—?!” Ayato almost doubled over when he felt cold fingers against bare skin, poking and prodding wherever they went. Papers flying everywhere as he went to grip at Thoma’s wrists. Not like he put much force into it, wether it was lack or energy or something else, who knows.
“My lord, do you still refuse to sleep?” As the blonde spoke, he softly wiggled his index finger against the commissioner's navel.
“EEP?! I— PFF! AHAHAHA! NOHOHOHO! OKAY! OKAHAY! I’LL SLEHEEP!” Ayato leaned his head back, his limp body resting against his servant as he laughed with all his might. It was rare of him to let out such a boisterous laugh. Any energy he had left was definitely drained.
“And you’re very sure you’ll actually sleep now?” Thoma moved his hands to Ayato’s waistline, giving his hips a light squeeze.
“YAH?! Yes! Yehes! I’m suhure! Just– plehease!” the Kamisato clan leader was at his wits end, his laughter turning wheezy and airi. As adorable as the sight was, he really did need the rest.
“Haha! Okay, I’m done now. I promise” Thoma gave a sweet smile as his fingers came to a halt, his arms losening their grip to let go.
“Wait!—”
“Hmm? Yes, my lord?”
“Can we cuddle?” Ayato gave him a sleepy smile, one that Thoma couldn’t refuse. Not like he ever did.
“Of course, I’d love to” he held Ayato tightly once more, the latter resting his head against the blonde’s chest. It didn’t take long for the room to be full of soft snores. Thoma smiled down at him, giving a gentle kiss to his forehead, before joining his master in his slumber.
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polyaska228-16 · 3 months
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My friend said that she made me a Christmas present...AND I WAS SHOCKED WHEN I SAW IT OMG!!
>///< she drew me..with Thoma and Ayato...AAAAHGFFUGDDTFJ
‼️THIS IS A DRAWING BY MY FRIEND, SHE ALLOWED ME TO PUT IT HERE!‼️
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unholy-cat · 3 months
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Hello.
I'm with aritis 💖
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lovelynim · 1 year
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Bubbles
Genshin Impact - Thoma x Ayato
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A/N: I was pretty much struck by inspiration out of the blue and decided to write this. I also missed writing for Thomato so why not. ehe.
Summary: Thoma decides to help Ayato with his bath, but things easily go out of hand.
Word count: 1610
Warnings: There isn’t anything explicit, but… well, Ayato is naked, it’s a bath, after all. Ah, yes, there is also tickling.
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"Don’t take this as a complaint, but wouldn’t you agree that I’m way too old for having someone helping me in something like this?” Ayato slightly turned his head to the side, just enough to let the other notice the subtle grin on his face. 
“Allow me to disagree, my lord,” Thoma said happily, gently taking his hands over Ayato’s shoulders and helping his master take off his clothes. Once he had placed his coat away, Thoma walked back to him, kneeling in front of Ayato to continue to help him undress. “Actually, if you asked me, my lord, I’d say it’s only proper for a servant to help their master even in the simplest tasks.” 
Ayato let out a soft chuckle, taking his hand to his face as he covered his lips to muffle the side and cover his grin. “Oh, Thoma, you are embarrassing me,” he lied, watching the blonde test the water with half-closed eyes.
“Then bear it with me a little longer, my lord,” the housekeeper said softly, gently taking Ayato’s hand as he guided the clan’s head into the bathtub.
Once Ayato’s body was submerged, Thoma stepped back, taking out his gloves and red coat. Now, stripped from the heavy clothes, he walked towards Ayato again, feeling welcomed by the smile on his master’s face. 
As the sound of his bare feet tapping against the bathroom’s flooring got louder, the clan’s chief knew the blonde was already close to him. He leaned back into the tub, letting his head fall back as he looked up, his eyes meeting Thoma’s. Ayato grinned, letting out a sigh. 
“Is something wrong, my lord?” Thoma asked, picking up some products he left near the tub earlier.
“This is bringing me memories,” Ayato replied, leaning his head back forward, “from back when we were younger.”
“Ah, indeed,” the blonde muttered, putting some shampoo on his hands before starting to massage the back of Ayato’s head, "the other servants used to scold me because I would get things wrong so often back then," Thoma chuckled.
With his eyes closed, Ayato laid his head back into Thoma's touch. "But now you have mastered every possible task. Seems like you turned the tables on them, in the end,” the clan’s leader pointed out, holding his breath when Thoma poured some of the water over his head to rinse his hair.
“I’m flattered by your words, my lord,” the fixer muttered softly, placing his hands on top of Ayato’s shoulder, starting to move his fingers as if giving the man a massage. “But I still have plenty of other things to lea-”
“Ah!”
Ayato’s voice suddenly broke through their conversation, scaring both of them and splashing some water out of the tub as he jolted. He was distracted by their talking and Thoma’s touch that he failed to notice when the blonde’s fingers roamed a little closer to his neck.
Thoma’s thumbs brushed against his skin so gently that sent a whole wave of tinglish shivers down Ayato’s back, making his squeal in surprise. 
“Did I hurt you, my lord?” The fixer said in a hurry, with clear worry in his voice, while moving his hands away.
Ayato sighed, already blaming himself for that exaggerated reaction. “No, Thoma, I just… got distracted for a second,” he muttered the made up excuse, rubbing his neck to try get rid of the ghostly feeling that remained in the spot.
“Very well… please tell me if anything is bothering you”, Thoma nodded, now taking place by the tub’s side. He slowly reached for one of Ayato’s arms, gently moving the sponge over his skin and, at that exact moment, the clan’s head could tell this would be tough.
Just like in every other task, Thoma made sure to do a meticulous job. Dragging that unbearably soft sponge over Ayato’s skin over and over until he was sure he was done with it and moved to the next spot.
Meanwhile, Ayato put up his best efforts to not melt in a puddle of giggles. Having Thoma touching his neck and his back so gently was already leaving him at the edge of cracking up and, after battling the urge to laugh for a while, he was pretty sure the housekeeper was able to notice the way his muscles suddenly tensed up whenever the sponge roamed close to one spot or another and, yet, made no attempts to speed up the process or change the way he moved his hands.
Ayato could feel his lips twisting into a smile, his teeth greeting and his hands clenching as hard as he could. Why did it feel so damn ticklish?!
“My lord?”
“Y-Yes, Thoma?” He snapped back to reality. Thoma looked like he was waiting for something, but Ayato couldn’t even guess what it was. “Sorry, can you repeat it?”
“Your arms,” Thoma pointed out, “can you move your arms up a bit?”
Those words made Ayato’s heart sink inside his chest. Part of him was already blaming his past self for agreeing with this madness, while the other tried to come up with an answer. But, in the end, he simply followed his servant’s instructions.
Ayato was at his limit.
“T-Thohoma… p-plehease,” Ayato giggled, pressing his eyes shut as he tried to squirm as little as possible when Thoma started to move that damned sponge against his side.
“Yes, my lord?” Thoma said, hiding a chuckle under his breath, already well aware of what Ayato was going to say.
“C-can’t yohohou go any f-fasteheher? Or nohohot b-be so gehehentle?!” Ayato whined through another stream of giggles, splashing some water out of the tub and soaking part of Thoma’s clothes in the process.
“I’ll try my best, but it might still feel a little ticklish. Try to bear it with me, yes?”
“Eheheasier s-sahaid than doho- AHaha, Thomahaha!” Ayato’s words were cut by a sudden squeal when the housekeeper gave him a little “help” and held his arm by his elbow, managing to move his other hand all the way from his ribs to the underside of his arms.
“I can imagine, I’m just as ticklish, my lord,” Thoma said, as if comforting Ayato in some way, even if the clan’s head would take that more as something more like a tease.
The following minutes felt like an eternity. The blonde couldn’t help but laugh along with his master, even if it meant to have more water splashed on his clothes, messing the bathroom more and more.
Ayato’s face was already tainted with a bright shade of red, completely contrasting his natural cold colored palette. After putting up such a battle, he barely had energy to fight or to mind the light feeling when Thoma moved to his legs. He was laying his head back, catching up his breath and wearing a slight smile on his lips. It would all be over soon, he told himself.
“See? It wasn’t that hard, my lord,” Thoma said, trying to get his master to talk to him again, even after “torturing” him.
“Speak for yourself, Thoma… I’m getting you back for that later,” Ayato muttered between short gasps and the servant knew very well that it wasn't a threat, but rather a warning about what would be waiting for him later that night.”
“I’m looking forward to that, my lord,” it was Thoma’s bland answer before he pulled Ayato’s ankle out of the water, making the other man eye him. Without further notice and without giving his master the chance to say something, Thoma brushed the sponge against Ayato’s foot.
“AHA- T-ThohOHoma, ahah, w-waHAhait!” Ayato tried to pull his leg out of the fixer’s grip or twist his foot away from the sponge, but both were to no avail.
“No can do, my lord, I can’t allow myself to delay your schedule for tonight, can I?”  The blonde spoke innocently, repeating the moves and even getting a little rougher to tease his master, all while Ayato’s cackles filled the bathroom.
The clan’s head held on the tub’s edges of his dear life, falling into a helpless giggling mess that did not resemble the image of his reputation at all.
More and more water splashed out of the tub when Thoma began to slowly abandon his duty, beginning to use his fingers to tease and tickle the soap covered skin = which only made things easier for him.
“AhahAhah, n-no moHOHore, ThoOHohmaha!!”
“I’m almost done, my lord,” Thoma cooed, scratching the middle of Ayato’s foot and sending his master into a renewed fit of laughter.
By the time he was done, there was probably more water on the floor than inside the tub. Ayato could still feel the ticklish sensation running up his legs. Despite the tiredness from the ticklish assault, he could feel his body much less tense than when he had finished his work. 
He smiled, tilting his head to the side and watching the housekeeper picking up a dry towel. Ayato’s smile grew even larger once he noticed that Thoma was also smiling.
“Give me a moment, my lord, I’ll take you to your room and call someone to help me clean this mess,” the housekeeper muttered, wrapping the towel around Ayato’s body after helping his stand back on his feet and get out of the water.
“There is no need, Thoma…” Ayato spoke softly, looking down to his servant to meet his eyes, “you can’t delay my schedule, can you?”
The blonde chuckled softly, standing in front of Ayato and shaking his head. “No, my lord, I can’t.”
“Then let’s get going… we can deal with this mess later.”
“Yes, my lord.”
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strawbbfluff · 9 months
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“t-thohohoma! gehehehet off!” you squealed, desperately prying at the housekeeper’s fingers which were currently latched on your sides.
he chuckled in response. “oh, i don’t think so, y/n! why would you ever hide a secret as cute as this one from me? i feel like this deserves at least some punishment, no?”
you almost went up the WALL when his nimble fingertips scratched their way up into your underarms. you were well and truly stuck.
“plehehehease! i’m sohohohorry!” you giggled, kicking your legs in protest when his hands only sped up.
“not yet you aren’t~”
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00just-a-pancake00 · 1 year
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When Dawn hits the Kamisato Estate (Thomato)
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Its been a while, hehe, I should post my stories more ;-;
Anyways, here is some cute Thomato, oomfies :3
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One morning, Thoma had accidentally overslept since he was rather a heavy sleeper and had not awoken for almost an hour. Ayato decided to wake up his friend, and he entered their room as the blonde was snoring and sleeping soundly. Seeing his friend was having a peaceful slumber, Ayato was unsure if he should wake him or not, but his conscience got the better of him. Thoma had to wake up.
So he climbed up onto the bedside and shook his friend's side.
"Thoma, wake up." He spoke and a grumble and a yawn was heard, as Thoma opened his eyes to see his friend.
"Wakka, what is the meaning of disturbing me?"
"You've been asleep for over an hour. You need to wake up, Everyone's going to consume your waffles now." Ayato explained, but Thoma yawned and turned to his other side and fell back to sleep.
"Thomaaaaa, come on! Wake uup!" The blue-haired man persuaded, climbing onto the rocky male and got an idea. He smiled mischievously and started to tickle Thoma's side and stomach, jolting the Yashiro leader awake and giggled uncontrollably.
"Ahahahahahahahaha! W-Wahahakahaha!!!, Stop it! I am in nohohohohohohohoho mood for tihihihickles! Hahahhahahaa!" Thoma laughed as he rolled onto his tummy to protect it, but Ayato started to tickle his sides harder, making him giggle and laugh.
"Wakey wakey! Time for you to get up, boulder." Ayato teased, but that made Thoma sit up, throwing him off-balance and onto the floor.
"Eh? That does it, Come 'ere~" Thoma laughed as he chased after his friend all over his room until he finally caught him and pinned him to the ground and started to tickle Ayato.
"AHHH! Ahahahahahaha! GAHA!!! Stohohohohohohop! Ahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!" Ayato squealed as Thoma's skittering fingers scratched and wiggled around his belly.
"Hah! That's what you get for tickling me!" Thoma softly growled as he moved his hands up to the young lord's underarms, tickling them at full force.
"GAHHHHHHHH! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" The periwinkle-haired man laughed out loud, squirming to free himself from his tickly misery, but with no luck. The tickling was too much.
After a few minutes of tickling his underarms, Thoma stopped and was suddenly attacked by his friend and the rolled around to see who would be on top, and Thoma came on top, but on Ayato's back and tickled his sides very quickly.
"Time for a tickles, boba boy~" He teased again as he wiggled and poked around Ayato's sides and reached below to tickle his stomach. Suddenly, Ayato twisted around and Thoma fell gently to the ground on his stomach and Ayato sat on top of him.
"No. You, puppy~" Ayato chuckled evilly as one hand held down Thoma's feet, and the other tickled his toes, and the household shrieked with hysterical laugher, trying to get away but was pinned.
"Cootchie cootchie coo~! There is no escape from me. " Ayato teased as his hands attacked Thoma's feet, tickling them hard and fast.
"Nohohohohohohohoho, Hahahahahahahahahahaha! Please stop tickling me!! WAHAHAHAKAHAHAHAHA!!!" Thoma cried, tears of joy streaming down his cheeks, but Ayato didn't pay attention, continuing his tickling spree.
In hopes of saving himself, Thoma reached out and tickled Ayato's feet and the periwinkle stopped and turned over, freeing himself. The blonde pounced onto his friend and tickled his tummy and underarms, but soon the two of them began tickling each other, none of them in hopes of giving in. For almost half an hour the tickle fest went on and the laughter flowed through the estate.
Inside their room Thoma was pinning Ayato down while tickling his tummy and Ayato was tickling Thoma's sides, but their energy was starting to wear off. Finally they both stopped, feeling tired and all tickled out.
Ayato lay himself on the floor and felt Thoma snuggle on him and hugged him, and the hardening hero decided it was alright since he was like his best friend and hugged him back.
"Maybe Ayaka won't mind if we'll get to the bottom floor in a few minutes, what do you say?" Ayato asked, knowing Thoma was getting sleepy as well as him.
"Sure, that's fine." Thoma yawned and the two fell asleep in each others arms, feeling happy and great to have a wonderful moment like this.
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kusuguricafe · 1 year
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Tickletober Day 18 - Chase
A/N: this was a request by the wonderful artist @vqler 💜 thank you so much!!
Summary: gorou catches up with thoma after not seeing him for a while
Characters: lee!gorou, ler!thoma
Knock knock knock.
“Can you get the door please, Thoma?”
“Sure thing, my Lord.”
Knock knock knock. Creeeak.
“Gorou!!”
“Thoma!!”
“Roof roof!”
“Taroumaru!”
“Haha, excited to see Gorou too, Taroumaru? Please, come in.”
Gorou stepped inside the Komore Teahouse and practically lept into Thoma’s open arms.
“I haven’t seen you in so long! How have you been? How are Ayato and Ayaka??”
“Ayaka and I have been quite well, thank you.”
“Oh! Hello, sir! Er…” Gorou now realized he was clinging to Thoma like a koala, suspended off the ground. He let go and dropped to the floor, stumbling a bit. He promptly bowed towards Ayato.
“How have you and Miss Kokomi been? Faring well, I hope?”
“Yes! The Resistance has been putting up a real fight out there. I’m very proud of my troops.”
“Good to hear. I’m sure you’ve been working hard to train them all.”
“I have! So hard, in fact, that Her Excellency insisted I take a break for once.” Gorou shyly scratched the back of his head.
“You certainly deserve one. Speaking of hard workers… Thoma, why don’t you take a break, too? I know you two haven’t seen each other in quite awhile, so why not take this opportunity to catch up?”
“A-are you sure, my Lord?”
“Of course.”
“Thank you!” Thoma and Gorou exchanged excited looks.
“Judging by your tail, I can see you’re quite happy too, Gorou. I’ll leave you to it.” Ayato winked. He waved farewell for now as he walked into another room. Taroumaru followed suit.
“Ugh, how embarrassing…” Gorou whined, covering his blushing face in his hands.
“Don’t be embarrassed, Gorou. I think it’s cute.”
“Not helping!!”
Thoma laughed. “May I offer you some tea? I believe it’s just finished brewing.”
Gorou nodded and sat down at the bar. Thoma poured two cups and sat down next to him.
“Just the other day I witnessed the craziest thing,” Thoma said, “I saw the Kamisatos having a tickle fight. A tickle fight! Can you believe it?”
“No way! I can’t imagine them doing something like that.”
“I couldn’t, either. Then I thought, everyone’s gotta have some fun every once in a while. Even the most dignified folk.”
“I guess that’s true.”
“Even a war general like yourself,” Thoma grinned, raising his hands and wiggling his fingers menacingly at Gorou.
“Oh no you don’t!”
Gorou spun around and sprang up off the stool, making a run for the door. Thoma got up and ran after him, closing the door behind him, giving Gorou a head start. The two ran out into the fields.
“I’m gonna getchu!”
“NOohoho!!” Gorou was grinning from ear to ear.
Gorou whipped around sakura trees, leapt over rocks and hedges, and continued running as fast as he could, enjoying the thrill of the chase. Thoma caught up quickly, as the two of them were fairly evenly matched in speed.
Gorou suddenly turned on his heel and sprinted back towards the Teahouse, catching Thoma off guard. Gorou skidded and turned effortlessly, while Thoma…
“Whoa! Ack!”
Crashed and burned, so to speak.
Gorou heard Thoma’s cry and looked back to see Thoma sprawled out in a pile of sakura petals. Gorou stopped in his tracks.
“Thoma!” He ran back to his friend. Now leaning over him, he asked, “Are you okay!?”
“Haha, yeah, the petals cushioned my fall! I must’ve tripped on that dirt mound.”
“Oh, thank goodness. I was worried you were hu—waAHH!”
Thoma swiftly sat up, grabbing Gorou’s waist and pulling him down on top of him.
“Gotcha!”
“Hey! Noho fair!!”
“All’s fair in love and war~ kooocho kocho kocho kocho kochoo!”
“AAAIIIIEE NAHAHA! NOHOHOT MY TUHUHUMMYY!!”
“Why would you wear such revealing clothing if you didn’t want any belly rubs? Huh?”
“Sh-shut uhuhuhup!” Gorou blushed.
Gorou was face up in Thoma’s lap, wiggling around as much as Thoma would leg him. Thoma was skittering his fingertips all around Gorou’s exposed midriff. His tail was thwapping against the ground, sending sakura petals flying into the air around them.
Thoma switched to gently squeezing Gorou’s thighs, and Gorou lost it.
“AAAAHAHAH NONONOHOHO I TAKE IT BACK I TAKE IT BAAHAHAHAHACK!!”
“Take what back?”
“N-NOHOHOT WANTING T-T-TUHUHMMY RUHUHUBS! P-PLEHEHEASE THOMA!!”
“If you say so.”
Thoma momentarily ceased his attack and gave Gorou some soothing tummy rubs. Gorou practically melted into him, still smiling brightly. His tail settled as well.
“You’re so cute,” Thoma said under his breath.
“Huh?” Gorou looked up at him, blushing a warmer shade.
“Oh! Nothing! It was nothing,” Thoma hurriedly tickled the sides of Gorou’s ears to distract him.
“eeEEEHEHE WAHAHAIT! HeheheheeEEhE *snort* stahaha—nohohoho!” Gorou was wagging again, pawing at Thoma’s hands. His ears twitched when Thoma touched a particularly sensitive spot.
“Ihihit tickles soho bahahahahad! EEP NOHOT THEHERE!”
Thoma savored Gorou’s cute giggles for a little while longer, wiggling a couple fingers right on those sensitive little spots.
“Y-you’re driving me crahahazy! S-somewhere ehehehelse!!”
“So, you don’t want me to stop yet?”
Gorou froze. “Uhm, I uh, well I—AAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!”
Thoma suddenly dug his thumbs into Gorou’s hip bones. Since when was he so good at this?? Gorou thrashed around, tail kicking up sakura petals again, arms flailing at Thoma’s hands. Thoma continued the torment for just a little while longer, until Gorou’s laughter went silent. That’s when he finally let up.
Thoma pat Gorou’s head. “You okay there, buddy?”
Gorou nodded, wiping a tear from his eye.
“You’re ruthless.”
“I stopped, didn’t I?”
“Yeah, whatever…” Gorou leaned into Thoma’s middle, hiding his smile.
“Let’s head back, alright? Don’t want your tea to get too cold.”
“Okay! Oh and, th-thanks, by the way.”
“Anytime.”
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lilianlay · 2 years
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Relax, it's just a massage
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This is Thomato fic. I love these two very much and I had to write about them^^
Summary: Ayato was very tired and Thoma, as a caring boyfriend, decided to help him relax.
Warning: This is a tickle fic. If you don't like this, don't read it^^
Words: 1459
Person who inspired me: @fresh-thomato
Thoma x Ayato🍅
It was one difficult day for Kamisato Ayato. He had another meeting where he spent the whole day. And it's so tiring. Throughout the meeting, he sat with his slight smile, but his thoughts were far from here. He really wanted to return to his estate.
When everything was finally over, Ayato breathed a sigh of relief and headed home. He smiled tenderly, because he knew that a delicious dinner would already be waiting for him there, but the main thing was his Thoma, whom he had been thinking about all this time.
After a while, he opened the door to the estate and entered. Literally a few seconds later, Thoma ran out of the kitchen in a cute white apron and bowed in greeting. The blue haired giggled softly and smiled at the user of the pyro element.
- My Lord, welcome back. - Thoma was a little excited with joy. - Dinner is almost ready. Milady Ayaka, went to miss Yoimiya.
- Oh, it turns out you and I are alone. - Ayato chuckled and winked at Thoma.
- Apart from the rest of the servants, yes. - the blond blushed a little and cleared his throat. In order not to blush even more, he invited the lord into the kitchen.
Ayato ate his dinner with pleasure, since today he didn't eat anything other than boba tea.
- Mmm, excellent as always. - he smiled contentedly and continued to eat.
- Thank you my Lord. - Thoma also smiled and continued to blush, but he was standing with his back to the sword bearer and washing dishes and Ayato didn't see his face.
- I should thank you much more often. - the blue haired broke the silence.
- Oh..not worth it. - the blond turned to the lord and immediately twitched, as Ayato was standing very close to him.
The head of the clan approached the lips of the user of the pyro element and whispered.
- If it wasn’t for you, I would have lost my mind a long time ago. - he weightlessly touched Thoma's lips with his lips.
The blond swallowed loudly.
- M-my Lord, we can be seen. - the blonde blushed a lot.
- Mmm, now I don't care. - Ayato whispered tiredly and literally fell into the arms of the housekeeper. - I'm very tired and everything hurts.
- Oh, why didn't you just say? I will help you get to your room.
The blue haired only smiled tenderly at the user of the pyro element carriers.
When they entered Ayato's room, master sat down in his comfortable armchair and stretched.
- Now I won't get up. - he giggled.
- This is not necessary. - Thoma began to take off the lord's jacket, causing the sword bearer to bite his lip. - Did I do something wrong? - the blond was worried.
- No, everything is okay, just the muscles hurt.
- Oh, I can give you a massage to make it easier for you.
- Mmm sounds great, but I wanted to spend the evening with my cute boyfriend and not burden you any more.
- Oh, um, it's not difficult for me. And can't a loving boyfriend get a massage? - Thoma's face was on fire.
Ayato giggled.
- I will be very grateful to you. - he smiled.
- You need to relax your shoulders.
Ayato nodded and settled more comfortably in his armchair. Thoma's hands skillfully began to run over each muscle, focusing on the more painful spots. The clan leader twitched a little and groaned softly from a little pain, but smiled contentedly and closed his eyes.
- Ahhh, I'm ready to kiss your hands every second. - the blue-haired muttered softly.
Thoma smiled and gently began to massage Ayato's neck, after which he heard soft giggles.
- Hm? My Lord, is something wrong? - the blond guessed what was the matter, but decided to tease his boyfriend a little.
- Ayato. You and I agreed that you won't use any titles in my room. Just Ayatohoho. - he giggled again as the green-eyed's fingers touched the sides of his neck.
- Sorry Ayato, hehe, I still have a hard time getting used to it. - his fingers stopped. - How do you feel?
The user of the hydro element began to stretch again.
- Mmm, much better.
- I'm very happy. - Thoma smiled. - So, and now your feet.
This little...
- They're all right, really. - the blue haired was too weak to argue, but he tried.
- You couldn't get to your room without my help. - the blond sat down on the floor. - I will be gentle. - he smiled and started taking off Ayato's shoes. - And it's not my fault your feet are so ticklish. - the housekeeper saw a slight blush on the cheeks of the sword bearer.
- Your ribs more. - Ayato puffed out his cheeks.
He doesn't stop being a kid hehe cute.
Thoma didn't answer, only giggled and began to rub his tired feet.
The blue-haired held on well, but he already wanted to run away. These touches were very gentle and because of this it only got worse.
- Better? - the spear bearer looked at him.
The clan leader just nodded and bit his cheek.
- Hmm, I can't hear your answer. - today Thoma decided to be a teaser. He rarely does this as he mostly teases Ayato and Thoma blushes. But today, lord was in exactly such a state where he wouldn't be able to tease him back and Thoma could not help but take this chance.
- Stop it.
- But I just started giving you a massage.
- Stop teasing me.
- Oh, but I'm not. I want you to feel better. - the blond was an excellent actor, he spoke so convincingly that he even began to believe in himself.
Ayato huffed and tried to sit back comfortably in his armchair and closed his eyes. The user of the pyro element grinned and gently ran his nails along Ayato's soft soles.
- Thohohohoma! - he twitched again and looked at the blond.
- Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. It's just that kind of technique. - big green eyes stared at the blue haired. And how can you be angry with such a cutie?
The bearer of the spear began to give a real massage so that the head of the clan would no longer feel pain in his feet, in the end he does not want Ayato to suffer.
The blue-haired continued to giggle when Thoma touched sensitive spots, but didn't remove his feet. When the blond finished he began to stroke his feet.
- Ayato, I fin..- but he saw that the head of the clan fell asleep. Thoma smiled and stood up. He took the sword bearer in his arms and laid him gently on the bed. The blond took a blanket and covered his body, and then straightened the edges at his feet. But the green-eyed stopped abruptly when he heard the giggles again. He looked at the clan leader, but his eyelids were closed and he had a wide smile. Did he dream about something?
- Thohohohomaha, ehehehe stohohohop - Ayato was laughing in his sleep?! - Ihihit's tihicklehehehes - he wiggled his feet a little.
The blond smiled, it's so funny and cute. The blue-haired seems to be dreaming that he is really being tickled. Hmm, this can be helped and have fun. At that thought, housekeeper tickled his boyfriend's feet very gently and giggled softly at his reaction.
- It's nohohohot fahahahair! I wahahahahasn't reheheheahahady. - he moved with his whole body, but his eyes were still tightly closed.
- I wonder what your dream looks like. - Thoma asked dreamily and continued to play with the feet of the blue-haired.
- Looks great, but I want you to be on my bed with me and you hug me while I fall asleep. - the user of the pyro element twitched when he heard the answer to his question. He raised his head and saw that Ayato was no longer sleeping. - You wanted to wake me up so badly?
- What? N-no, I didn't want to.. Just your dream and I.. - the green-eyed blushed.
Ayato giggled and took Thoma's hand and pulled him towards him.
- Lie down with me, I won't be able to sleep without you.
The blond lay down beside him and relaxed as the user of the hydro element hugged him, put his head on his chest and purred.
- Tomorrow is my day off and your too. - Ayato looked at the green-eyed.
- But I need to do some housework.
- That's an order. - he poked his nose.
The blonde sighed and nodded. The blue-haired smiled and kissed him on the lips.
- Tomorrow is our day. - Ayato closed his eyes and the bearer of the spear began stroking his head. - And I will take revenge and listen to your laughter as much as I want~
Thoma swallowed nervously, but continued to stroke his boyfriend.
- O-okay, I really deserve it. - at these words, Ayato began to giggle.
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nekoma-not-lee · 2 years
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Day 4 - Games
Thoma/Ayato PLATONIC or ROMANTIC (can be seen as either lolol)
“Are you having fun, my lord?~” Thoma asked this genuine question as he gently spidered his fingers over Ayato’s tummy. They were currently in the middle of one of their favorite games. It didn’t really have a name, but the basics of it was that the lee had to keep their arms up while the ler gave them gentle tickles. Of course if the lee dropped their arms at any given point, the tickling was to turn from gentle to more playful as a ‘punishment’.
Ayato nodded through his soft giggles, “Yehehehes, ahahand I thohohought I tohohold yohohou tohoho call mehehe Ayatohohoho.” Thoma smiled, “Of course, if that is what you wish, Ayato~” he spidered his fingers up over his sides, from ribs to hips. Ayato’s giggles became a little more squeaky, his arms shaking from the need to come down. Thoma then spidered his fingers into the hollows of his underarms, and Ayato held out a moment longer before his arms came crashing down.
Thoma smiled, “Well it seems you’ve dropped your arms,” he said as his fingers stopped their movements. Ayato let out residual giggles, “Ohohokay…Ihihi can tahahake ihihihit,” he said, as he knew Thoma was going to ask if he could take the punishment tonight. Thomas’s smile grew, “Alright!” His fingers quickly shot down to his hips, quickly drilling into Ayato’s hips, the latter letting out a squeal in surprise. Ayato’s laughter rang out through the halls of the mansion, and it would stay that way for a long while.
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DYKTC POPULAR CHAMPION 2023
2023 is over, so it's time to find out which one of our top 12 most popular characters is the people's champion. The list was put together by taking the first six characters from the "by percentage" section and the first six from the "by number of votes" section, skipping duplicates. This time, vote for whoever you want to win, regardless of whether you know them or not! Make sure you read all options carefully before voting because you can only do so once. Have fun and may the best popular character win!
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ticklish-n-stuff · 6 months
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Tickletober day #20: Relentless
I love lee Thoma as much as the next guy, BUT WHAT ABOUT LEE AYATO?? HE DESERVES TO GET HIS SHIT WRECKED
And its not like im lee for Thoma or smth huahahaha...🫣
Also ive been wanting to write them for so long i lub them 💖💖💖
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Thoma x Ayato (interpret as you wish)
Lee: Ayato
Ler: Thoma
Warnings: Tickles!
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Ayato was many things: calm, collected, elegant, that's how he was known to the public. The only one who got to see his more... 'silly' side was Thoma, like now. The Kamisato clan's leader was refusing to go to sleep, although he had an early meeting to go to.
"My lord, please go to sleep. It's good for you" Thoma felt like he was dealing with a hyperactive toddler, which I mean isn't that far off, but he wasn't sure how much patience he had left in him.
"Hmm... make me, why don't you~" was all he was met with, as a cocky Ayato layed back with arms folded behind his head.
In that moment, Thoma could feel a vein pop. He really knew how to push his buttons, but he wasn't the only one with a trick up his sleeve. It was time to resort to drastic meassures. With a deep breath "Y'know what? Fine! But don't say I didn't warn you". Thoma cracked his knuckles dramatically before jumping on top of his master, earning a surprised squeak from the latter.
"T-Thoma?! I didn't think you'd be this bold...~" Ayato tried teasing him to throw him off his game. Letting out a chuckle as Thoma's cheeks turned a nice, crimson red.
"You- you will sleep! If it's the last thing I do" his determination managed to push back the feeling of embarrassment and with that, his hands latched onto Ayato's waist, watching as his eyes went wide when the realization hit.
"Wahait! Uhh... I'll go to sleep?" the blue haired male spoke with a sheepish grin, but the damage had already been done.
"Oh sure, sure. After I'm done with you~" now it was Thoma's turn to fluster him, his hands delivering squeeze after squeeze along Ayato's hips.
"PFFT! NOHOHO! NOT THEHEHERE!" Ayato instantly gripped onto Thoma's jacket as he threw his head back in loud cackles.
"Here, how about a nice massage to get you all losened up?~" the blonde couldn't help but chuckle along as his thumbs rubbed deep circles against Ayato's hip bones.
"WEHYAHAHAHA! WAIT! OKAHAHAY! I'LL SLEHEEHEEP!" the leader begged as his eyes squeezed shut and nose scrunched up, it was quite a cute sight, but Thoma couldn't afford any distractions right now. Not until his master was all tuckered out.
"Hmm... I dunno. Perhaps 10 minutes of tickling is just what you need~"
"S-SPEHEAKING FROM EXPERIENCE AHAHARE YOU?!" how did this man manage to keep teasing while being tickled half to death? Who knows, power of being Kamisato Ayato.
Thoma's cheeks huffed in flusterdness and annoyance. "I tried playing nice, but now you've forced my hand" literally, he shot his hands down to Ayato's thighs, but instead of squeezing aggresively, he lightly trailed his short fingernails all over the soft skin. As gentle as it was, it was an absolute killer move for his master.
"Thoma nohoAHAHAHAHA—" it wasn't long 'till Ayato's laughter switched to silent wheezes and gasped, you'd think he was being tortured.
"I think I'll stay riiiight here until you fall asleep~" Thoma spoke with a grin, keeping up the light grazes and scribbles over Ayato's thighs nonstop. Lessoned learned, don't annoy Thoma.
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squishyimps · 2 months
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Have some tickle art that I drew but never dropped
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ppystkposts · 4 days
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Thoughts | Thomato
part 1
A/N: This is my first fic, so please be gentle. It's very short, I hope to get you guys opinion on this
warning: tickle (duh)
words: 436
Thoma didn’t know what he was feeling. I mean, he knew it, but was tried to reject the butterflies he felt everytime his master needed his help.
At first, he thought maybe it was just because he had never dated anyone before, but he realized maybe it wasn't simple like that. His mind were just 'Ayato, Ayato, Ayato. '
Was it maybe a kink......? No, he never had those thoughts with Ayaka.
Whatever was it, It was getting a bit out of hand.
Ayato was working, as always, in his room since it was near bedtime. Thoma was cleaning, per usual, but he couldn't help the glaze to his master, 'why's he so handsome? no, more than that, he's absolutely stunning...If I could tackle him down, I would use his feather pen to trace over his muscular body. He would squirm at the tinglish feeling .T-thoma...." and call my name.'
.....
'WHAT
Now, what are you thinking of your own master Thoma? He gave you everything and unlike the other 'masters' he speaks to you with a gentle voice and treats you so well. If you ever tried to tickle him, he would never forgive you, you sinner.'
"Thoma?" Ayato cut his thoughts
"Yes, master?!" He promptly answered as his heartbeat increased a bit more.
"I was wondering if you could help me with this..." Ayato pointed at the pile of papers near him as he knew Thoma didn’t have much knowledge in politics.
"Of course!" The man quietly sat down near his master and began to organize the papers.
'That scared me, just if Master Ayato could read my thoughts. .. I don't know if I would be more or less embarrassed by not speaking with words. But look at him again. His handwriting is perfect, I don't even have much to do in here.
Hm....? what is this'
Ayato was now hugging Thoma from behind and his hands traveling the servant sensitive torso as he said
"Thoma, I noticed"
What????? what did he notice? "Y-yes?"
"You were staring at me. What were you thinking?"
"N-n nothing master, p-please" DID 'MASTER NOTICE I WAS HAVING DIRTY THOUGHTS?'
"Oh really, I think you're not being sincere to me." '??!!!'
Now, It really began. Ayato used his short fingernails to send electric ticklish shocks through Thoma's stomach and torso. Everything was happening so quickly that he didn't even have time to try and catch Ayato's hands.
'Why is master tickling me, why he's so good at this too?' Thoma had so many questions with no answer at all.
"M-mahahaster plehehease dohont" Thoma cried
"Please don't what, tickle you? But you're not being a good boy, don't you think that's a good punishment?" he asked as he continued the assault now moving to Thoma's sides."NAHahaHA I'm SOHOHrRY"
"If you're sorry, tell me the truth," the tickle stopped.
Thoma was breathing heavily and using the time to try and formulate the right words. 'What am I supposed to say?'
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lovelynim · 6 months
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TickleTober2023/Day 23 - Party
Genshin Impact - Ayato x Thoma
⚠️ Mildly suggestive content
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The noises coming from the Kamisato Estate could be heard throughout Inazuma - and probably even farther. With the house full of people, Ayato should be thriving that his clan still had such influence over the land, with dozens of important people making sure they would attend a party hosted by him, but… that wasn’t the case.
Finishing another glass of wine, the head of the Kamisato clan could already feel the alcohol starting to best his senses, but there was no other way for him to bear the pain such formalities could be.
“My lord,” Thoma called, gently reaching out to his shoulder. The housekeeper could tell Ayato’s patience for the party was running short. “Do you need anything?” He whispered, keeping his utter description.
Even with their guests talking out loud, at that moment it was like Thoma was the only person in the room. Ayato smiled, tugging on the blonde’s shirt, “yes, Thoma, follow me, please…” He muttered, pulling the cloth as if to drag the housekeeper, guiding him through the hallway.
Before Thoma could remember where he was being taken to, Ayato had pushed him inside his bedroom, sliding the door behind him close. “My lord, this is-”
“Yes,” Ayato interrupted, cornering Thoma against a wall as he smiled wickedly, “Didn’t you ask if I needed anything?”
“I did, my lord, but-”
“Well, I need you, Thoma,” Ayato grinned, holding Thoma by the hem of his shirt and pulling him close, pressing his lips against the blonde’s. One after the other, Ayato wasn’t sure if he was being moved by his own will or simply driven by the alcohol in the blood, but he couldn’t stop, he didn’t want to let go.
“M-my lord, hnng- y-your guests, t-the people outside- hmmph… t-they will hear us…” Thoma sighed, gasping between each kiss as he tried to catch a break, tugging at Ayato’s shoulders as he felt less and less air in his lungs.
“Then be quiet, Thoma,” Ayato grinned, latching one of his hands on Thoma’s side, digging his fingers against that sensitive spot. Before his laughter could break through his lips, the clan leader pressed another kiss into his lips, sealing it again.
“Hmmph!” The housekeeper whined, his muffled laughter barely making it past Ayato. “M-my lohohord, t-this tihick- hngh!”
Thoma felt his heart racing - not sure if thanks to the lack of oxygen or because he was starting to panic. If he pushed Ayato away, the people at the party would hear him laughing, but if he didn’t, he would suffocate in Ayato’s lips and would risk the two of them getting caught.
But Ayato didn’t seem to care about either of those options. Trailing his hands up Thoma’s torso, he tickled and prodded at the housekeeper’s ribs, stimulating every nerve he could touch, sending horribly ticklish sparks straight to Thoma’s brain.
He smiled into one of their kisses, hearing Thoma’s muffled whine-y giggles in their kisses only made Ayato crave for more: more kisses, more giggles, more Thoma.
“Thoma,” the Kamisato clan’s head gasped, pushing the blonde back by his shoulder, looking at his flustered expression while grinning like a madman. “We can’t disturb our guests… so you better not make a single noise, got it?” Ayato grinned, abusing the privileges of his position.
With his chest waving, Thoma sighed, closing his eyes for a moment before looking back at his master. “...as you wish, my lord.”
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A/N: There is an specific person lurking around my blog that I hope to fish out with this prompt so... if you are reading this, my dear, know that I see you. Ehe.
Also, I had such a blast writing this one that I got carried away, sorry for being a little spicier than the rest ~
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yallmakemyassitch · 1 year
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Can you draw Peter wrecking the UNDEAD SOUL out of Andy? Along with giving his belly raspberries?
//Intense tickles, torture (gotta add these since it's pretty uhH- extreme, wanted to keep up Peter's character of someone sinister and omnipotent, so why not make Andy laugh till his voice is raw?)
Enjoy! I certainly had a killer time drawing these (⁠ノ⁠◕⁠ヮ⁠◕⁠)⁠ノ⁠*⁠.⁠✧
A dead soul's dystopia ☠️
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gave peter eyelashes cuz he's a pretty boy
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