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veroniquesboutique · 4 months
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* ~~ Fic Masterlist ~~ *
Here's the list of all my writing, separated first by show/fandom then by character within that show.
*** indicates NSFW content
Jujutsu Kaisen (jjk)
Multi-Character Headcanons & One-Shots
i wanna hear you *** jjk men and how they sound in bed
Satoru Gojo
Anything You Do To My Floor, I'll Do To You *** Sub!Satoru Gojo x AFAB!Domme!Reader
Scrabble Is Eternal *** Poly!Satosugu x AFAB!Reader
If It's In A Threeway *** CuckBF!Satoru Gojo x Professor!Nanami Kento x AFAB!Reader
Losing Their Bet *** BestFriend!Satoru Gojo x AFAB!Reader
Shirley Temples and Steak Dinners Satoru Gojo x Nanami Kento
Nanami Kento
Playing Innocent *** Boyfriend!Nanami Kento x AFAB!Reader
If It's In A Threeway *** CuckBF!Satoru Gojo x Professor!Nanami Kento x AFAB!Reader
Bare Faced *** Fiancé!Nanami Kento x AFAB!Reader
Family Recipe *** Husband!Nanami Kento x AFAB!Reader
Shirley Temples and Steak Dinners Nanami Kento x Satoru Gojo
Sukuna Ryomen
Allegiance *** Sukuna Ryomen x AFAB!Reader (hate sex, part 1)
Double Crossed *** Sukuna Ryomen x AFAB!Reader (dumbification & dubcon, part 2)
You Have A Secret *** Sukuna Ryomen x AFAB!Reader (soft Sukuna, part 3)
Toji Fushiguro
The Shirt Off Your Back *** Roommate!Toji Fushiguro x AFAB!Reader
Boyfriend Material *** Boyfriend!Toji Fushiguro x AFAB!Reader
Suguru Geto
An Assistant's Schedule *** Boss!Cult Leader!Suguru Geto x Assistant!AFAB!Reader
All's Fair *** Suguru Geto x AFAB!Reader
Scrabble Is Eternal *** Poly!Satosugu x AFAB!Reader
Shooting Blanks *** Boyfriend!Suguru Geto x AFAB!Reader
Shoko Ieiri
In Your Dreams *** BestFriend!Shoko Ieiri x AFAB!Reader
Toge Inumaki
Tuna Mayo *** Boyfriend!Toge Inumaki x AFAB!Reader
Yuta Okkotsu
We Did The Monster Mash *** Stranger!Yuta Okkotsu x CursedSpirit!Rika Orimoto x AFAB!Reader
Naruto
Kakashi Hatake
The Night Shift *** ANBU!Kakashi Hatake x Prostitute!GN!Reader (part 1)
Hopefully, Just Like Normal *** ANBU!Kakashi Hatake x Prostitute!GN!Reader (part 2)
Shikamaru Nara
Commitment *** KindaBoyfriend!Shikamaru Nara x AFAB!Reader
Parent's Approval *** Stranger!BadBoy!Shikamaru Nara x Innocent!AFAB!Reader
Hashirama Senju
Untouched *** Star Crossed Lovers!Hashirama Senju x GN!Reader
Neji Hyuuga
A Brat On A Mission *** Team Leader!Neji Hyuuga x Shinobi!AFAB!Reader
Fruits Basket
Hatori Sohma
Lock & Key *** Boyfriend!Hatori Sohma x AFAB!Reader
Shigure Sohma
Best Friend's Dad *** Best Friend's Dad!Shigure Sohma x Virgin!AFAB!Reader
Free!
Rin Matsuoka
In The Deep End *** Ex!Rin Matsuoka x GN!Reader
For The Team *** Captain!Rin Matsuoka x Free Use!GN!Reader
Haikyuu!!
Koshi Sugawara
All Dressed Up With No Where To Go *** Boyfriend!Koshi Sugawara x AMAB!Reader
Asahi Azumane
Keeping Track *** Boyfriend!Asahi Azumane x AFAB!Reader
Given
Akihiko Kaji
Fantasize *** Ex!Akihiko Kaji x GN!Reader
Kuroko No Basket (KNB)
Aomine Daiki
Delaying Gratification *** Boyfriend!Aomine Daiki x AFAB!Reader
Benched *** Aomine Daiki x Haizaki Shogo x Kise Ryota
Kagami Taiga
The Stranger From The Bar *** Stranger!Professional Basketball Player!Kagami Taiga x AFAB!Reader
Study Break *** Virgin!Best Friend!Kagami Taiga x AFAB!Reader
Kise Ryota
Benched *** Kise Ryota x Haizaki Shogo x Aomine Daiki
Haizaki Shogo
Benched *** Haizaki Shogo x Kise Ryota x Aomine Daiki
Attack On Titan (aot)
Levi Ackerman
In Our Bedroom After The War Levi Ackerman x Erwin Smith
Erwin Smith
In Our Bedroom After The War Levi Ackerman x Erwin Smith
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The most beautiful man has the most insane cock. After all he is definitely not the largest. Nor is he the thickest but he is by far one of the prettiest. And he knows just how to use it, to make you really feel every inch of him.
His long red hair tickles your face as he gently thrusts his length into you giving you that delicious stretch that has you feeling a rush of bubbly soft warmth. He knows just how to kiss your face down to the valley of your breasts to make you wriggle with the anticipation of what he may do next. A nip here, a suck there...
Rin Matsuoka lives to serve his princess.
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elvenxwarrior · 10 months
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Free! Iwatobi Swim Club Masterlist
Masterlist of Masterlists
Please check out my guidelines! You can also find these posted on my AO3!
MINORS DNI! 18+ FOR SOME FICS. Haruka Nanase
SFW Headcanons
N|S|F|W Headcanons
Loneliness | Fluffy spice
Comfort | Fluff
Taste of You | Spicy
Makoto Tachibana
SFW Headcanons
N|S|F|W Headcanons
Family Time | Fluff
Nagisa Hazuki
SFW Headcanons
N|S|F|W Headcanons
Date Night | Smut
Rei Ryugazaki
SFW Headcanons
N|S|F|W Headcanons
Starry Night | Fluff
Long Distance [Part 1] | Fluff & Smut
Rin Matsuoka
SFW Headcanons
N|S|F|W Headcanons
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intheticklecloset · 5 months
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Free! Coffee Shots #1-9
A collection of the Free! sentence starters I’ve done, compiled for the sake of ease. These are all stand-alone stories.
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1) Lee Rei, Lers Nagisa and Makoto
“Rei, you’re worrying too much—”
“No! I have to get the form perfect or it won’t be beautiful at all!” Rei sucked in a deep breath, letting it out slowly, concentrating. “One more time.”
Makoto glanced at Haru and Nagisa, exchanging shrugs with them as their newest member dove into the water for the fifth time in a row, trying to perfect his form within just a few days of finally being able to swim without sinking. The brunette watched him worryingly. Rei’s form wasn’t the best, sure, but he was still brand new. He couldn’t expect perfection right away, even if he was…well, Rei.
The newcomer completed his swim and climbed out of the water, shaking stray drops from his eyes. “How was that?”
“Better!” Nagisa encouraged enthusiastically, jumping over to him, placing himself between Rei and the pool. “You’re doing great, Rei!”
“But is there room for improvement? Surely there must be.” Rei turned to Makoto. “Captain?”
Makoto sighed. “You’ve got to be patient. You won’t be perfect right away, you know. And Nagisa’s right – you’re improving every time.”
Rei frowned. “But there’s still more work to be done.”
“There’s always more work to be done,” Makoto replied evenly.
Nagisa glanced up at his friend, saw his disappointed features, and hugged him from behind, startling the taller boy. “Don’t worry, Rei. You’ll be swimming like a pro before you know it! Just don’t push yourself, okay?”
Rei remembered their training camp and let out a resigned sigh. “I won’t.”
“Cheer up!” Nagisa grinned, turning playful in an instant. He scribbled lightly over Rei’s sides. “You’re no fun when you’re grumpy.”
“Ah! I’m n-nohohohohot grumpy! Nagisahahaha!” Rei giggled, his frown instantly replaced with a bright smile. He squirmed in place, trying to wriggle away from his smaller friend’s grasp. “S-Stohohohop! Hey!”
Makoto soon found he was smiling as well, and before he knew it he’d joined Nagisa’s efforts, raking his nails across Rei’s ribs. Rei squealed and arched his back, nearly losing his footing due to the slippery surface surrounding the pool. He pushed at the both of them while still giggling steadily, pink tinging his cheeks.
“Hehehehehey! Bohohohohoth of you, stohohohohop this instahahahant! This is unprohohohofessional!”
“Pfft, you think we care about being professional here?” Nagisa laughed, tickling harder. “We’re just having fun! Lighten up!”
Makoto nodded. “He’s right. We’re just helping you relax a little after practicing so hard today!”
Rei felt himself blushing as he cackled and squirmed and tried his best to escape their tickly clutches. The surprises just kept coming in the Iwatobi Swim Club.
*
2) Lee Haru, Ler Sousuke
“I’ve never heard you laugh before.”
Haru gave Sousuke a withering look. “I wonder why.”
“You do have a sense of humor, don’t you? You’re friends with Rin and all.”
“You realize this conversation is weird, right?” Haru frowned. “You don’t even like me. Why are you suddenly interested in whether I laugh or not?”
Sousuke quirked a brow. “Are you saying you don’t laugh? Ever?”
“Quit putting words in my mouth.”
The taller man appraised him for a moment, then poked his side experimentally. When Haru jerked away, Sousuke had his answer. He smirked. “So you do laugh.”
“No I don’t,” Haru shot back, instantly regretting his words when a spark of interest glinted in Sousuke’s eyes. “I mean – I do! But not…not when I’m…”
“You don’t laugh when you’re tickled? What do you do, then?” The dark-eyed man grabbed his waist and squeezed, fully curious now.
Haru jerked again and let out a breathy giggle, twisting and shoving at Sousuke’s shoulders. “Stohohop it! This is weheheheird!”
Sousuke winced instinctively, but he was too intrigued to stop now. “You don’t laugh? Seriously? What if I find a bad spot?”
“No! You wohohohon’t!” Haru protested, smiling wide despite himself. “I dohohohon’t lahahaugh! Ask anyohohohone!”
“Rin?”
“Yes! Rihihihihin! Ask hihihihihim! Let me go alreadyehehehe!”
Sousuke hummed, gradually letting up with a shrug. “Sure. I’ll ask him. But you know if he tells me you do actually laugh, I’m going to come back and finish this later.”
Haru shot to his feet, glaring as he backed away and then turned to leave. “You don’t even like me.”
Sousuke rolled his eyes. “Yeah, well…you tend to grow on people, don’t you, Haru?”
Haru didn’t reply, but the words made him feel slightly better about what had just happened.
*
3) Lee Rin, Ler Sousuke
“You don’t need to act so tough around me,” Sousuke reminded Rin, nudging him. “What’s really going on?”
“Wha-huh?” Rin stammered, surprised. “I’m not acting tough. I’m serious.”
“Yeah, forgive me if I don’t believe you.” Sousuke eyed Rin carefully. He’d honestly be inclined to believe nothing was wrong if not for the obvious sad look in his friend’s gaze. If it was Haru again he swore he’d kill him. “Come on, man. What’s up?”
Rin crossed his arms and leaned back against the bench with an indignant huff. “Nothing. You’re reading too much into it. I’m fine.”
Sousuke sighed heavily. “Don’t make me pull it out of you, Rin.”
“Pull what? There’s nothing to – hey!” Rin was already giggling before his friend had even done anything, the presence of wiggling fingers approaching him enough to put him on edge. “D-Don’t – there’s nothing wrong!”
“I don’t believe you.” Sousuke smirked and tickled the redhead’s ribs gently, pleased with the high-pitched laughter he got for his efforts. Rin squirmed and pushed at him, but Sousuke was nothing if not immovable. He merely kept it up and tickled harder every time Rin tried to jump out of his seat, and eventually his friend gave up trying to fight.
“Okay, okahahahahahay! I’ll tehehehehehell you!” Rin laughed, punching Sousuke’s chest. “Stohohohohohop!”
“All right, but I’m still holding onto you for insurance in case you try lying again.” The taller man chuckled at the deer-in-the-headlights look Rin gave him. “Spill it.”
“It’s just…I’m kind of…” Rin mumbled, trying to find the right words. It was difficult to focus with Sousuke’s fingers still on his ribcage. “Ugh, you’re going to think it’s stupid.”
Sousuke went back to tickling him. “Tell me.”
“Ah! Okahahahahahahay! All right, fihihihihihine, I yehehehehehelled at Nitori!”
“What?” Sousuke stopped, frowning. “Why?”
“It wasn’t his fault. He didn’t do anything. I was just in a bad mood and I snapped at him and now I feel like crap about it.” Rin sighed. “I know all I have to do is apologize, but…I’m kind of worried he won’t forgive me this time.”
Sousuke finally let him go, nudging him again. “Nitori’s a smart kid. I’m sure he knows you didn’t mean anything by it. Just go talk to him, Rin. Don’t beat yourself up over a simple misunderstanding.” He reached over and tweaked his side again, grinning when Rin yelped. “And quit pouting. It’s not like you.”
“Ack! Bahahahack off, you beast!” Rin giggled, finally getting to his feet for real this time. “I’m going to go and apologize right now. Thanks for listening, you jerk.”
Sousuke waved at him as he went. “Anytime, man.”
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4) Lee Makoto, Ler Rin
“I wouldn’t say that with the position you’re in.”
Rin smirked at Makoto, who stood with his hands over the sink in the restroom, blue paint all over his hands from a project he’d been doing with the kids he coached. Rin had stopped by for a visit just as he was finishing up, and immediately Makoto had begun joking about how the world must be ending for the legendary Rin Matsuoka to be visiting a lowly coach like him.
“Dude,” Makoto laughed, “just turn on the tap for me, would you? I don’t want to get paint on the handles.”
Rin shrugged. “I don’t know. Should I be helping a lowly coach like you wash his hands after fraternizing with the next generation of competitors? Hmm…”
Makoto smiled, rolled his eyes, and reached for the knob with his elbow instead. “Fine, I’ll do it myself.”
Rin darted over to him in an instant, grabbing onto his sides and squeezing. “Careful! You’ll get paint all over the wall! Or worse – on your uniform!”
“Stohohohohop! Rihihihihin!” Makoto laughed, using every ounce of willpower he had not to shove him away. With his hands covered like this, the only thing he could do was stand there and let his friend tickle him. “Plehehehehehease! I’ll get pahahahahahaint all over you!”
Rin gasped dramatically, grinning at him through the mirror. “You wouldn’t dare get the great Rin covered in blue paint, would you? What kind of example would you be setting for the kids?”
Makoto clenched his fists and glued his arms to his sides as much as possible, trying to protect himself as his old friend continued being playful with him. “Rihihihihihihihin! This isn’t fahahahahair! Plehehehehease!”
“Don’t whine. It’s not becoming of a coach.” Rin chuckled, but finally let him go as requested and turned on the tap for him. “There. Wash up, buttercup.”
Makoto shakily rinsed the paint from his hands, still giggling. “You jerk. You haven’t changed at all.”
“Were you hoping I would?”
“Not in the slightest.” The brunette smiled at him through the mirror. “We need a resident tickle monster around to keep us in line.”
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5) Lee Rin, Ler Haru
“Next time you’ll think twice before you prank me,” Haru said calmly, sitting on Rin’s back, pinning his arms above his head.
Rin struggled, but it was pointless and he knew it. Haru was stronger than he looked, and when he was determined not to let someone get off easy, no amount of physical fighting would budge him. “All right, all right, you got me. I’m sorry about the mackerel thing. Can you let me up?”
Haru was silent for a moment. Then he poked a single finger into Rin’s ribs and wiggled.
“Gahk!” Rin squawked, jerking at the surprise sensation, biting his lip to keep from giggling immediately. “Haru! D-Don’t – hey!”
“You always tickle us when we try to mess around with you,” Haru said, stoic as ever. “I think it’s only fair that we do the same in return.”
“Nohoho!” Rin huffed out a snicker, squirming helplessly even before his old friend suddenly dug in with all five fingers. “AHAHAHAHAGH!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!”
“It was mean to get my hopes up like that. And after I haven’t seen you for months, too. You should know better than to tease me about something as serious as mackerel.”
“MAHAHAHACKEREL ISN’T SEHEHEHEHEHERIOUS!!” Rin protested.
Haru let go of his arms to drill all ten fingers into both sets of his friend’s ribs, pulling a loud screech of hysterical laughter out of him, followed by frantic kicking and flailing.
“OKAYOKAYOKAY I’M SOHOHOHOHOHOHORRY HARU!! I’M SOHOHOHOHORRY!!”
Rin couldn’t see it, of course, but Haru was smiling at him, enjoying pulling such pure, genuine laughter out of his friend that he hadn’t seen for what felt like forever. He kept up his relentless tickle torture, comfortably seated on the redhead’s back. “I’m sorry, too, Rin. Sorry that I’m having too much fun to stop now. I hope you didn’t have any other plans for today.”
“HAHAHAHAHAHARU!! PLEHEHEHEHEASE, I’M SORRY!! HAHAHAHAHAHARU…!!”
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6) Lee Nagisa, Ler Haru
“I’ll tickle it out of you,” Haru said, calmly pushing Nagisa’s hands above his head before the words had a chance to register, tightening his grip when the blonde’s eyes widened and he began to squirm.
“W-Wait—”
“Tell me where it is.”
“I can’t, Haru—!”
Haru wasted no time. Thanks to it being close to swim practice, Nagisa was only in his swimsuit, leaving his exceedingly ticklish torso completely open for the taller boy’s fingers to scribble over, drawing bubbly, shrieky giggles out of him.
“Wahahahahait! Plehehehehease, I cahahahahahan’t tell you!”
“You’d better.”
“Ahahahahahahaha nohohohohohoho!” Nagisa squealed, blushing under the intense gaze of his friend but having a lot of fun at the same time. Luckily for him he loved being tickled, so he’d be able to hold out longer than anyone else would have if they’d been the ones to hide Haru’s swimsuit from him. Perhaps it seemed childish, but truly, it was the only way to keep the man from the water just long enough for Rei and Makoto to get back with their surprise.
“Tell me,” Haru demanded.
Nagisa shook his head. “Nehehehehehehever! You’ll nehehehehehever make me tahahahahalk!”
Haru quirked a brow and switched from light scribbling to digging right into his friend’s underarm – a spot he knew from experience was particularly sensitive.
Nagisa shrieked, knees wobbling as he struggled to remain on his feet, laughter exploding from his lungs. “NAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! NO FAHAHAHAHAHAHAIR, HARU!!”
“Where is it?”
“I WOHOHOHOHON’T TEHEHEHEHEHELL YOU!! R-REI AND MAHAHAKOTO—!!”
“Did they put you up to this?”
“WE AHAHAHAHAHALL DECIHIHIHIHIDED—!!”
“It was a mistake to keep me from the water.”
“PLEASE, HAHAHAHARU, LEHEHEHEHEHET ME EXPLAHAHAHAIN!!”
Haru couldn’t help but smile a little. As frustrated as he was about being kept from the pool thanks to his friend’s antics, it was truly enjoyable to make him laugh so hard. “All right, then.” He let go of Nagisa’s arms, scooped him up from behind, and tickled his ribs while his feet were dangling above the ground. “Let me hear it, Nagisa.”
The little blonde tossed his head back and squealed with giggles, determined to hold out until their friends got back.
Hopefully they wouldn’t be too much longer…
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7) Lee Rin, Ler Sousuke
“Lot of courage for someone who’s about to get tickled,” Sousuke murmured into Rin’s ear, hugging him even harder and worming his hands under the redhead’s arms.
Rin’s eyes widened in the split second before he choked on his own giggles, trying to pull away but unable to move an inch thanks to Sousuke’s taller, stronger build. He just had to wrap his arms around his friend’s shoulders rather than around his middle!
“Ahehehahahahahaha! Sohohohouske, why?!” he squealed, squirming and giggling into his friend’s chest, feeling deep, rumbling chuckles rise up from the taller man in response to his own desperation.
“Because I can.” Sousuke sounded so nonchalant, curse him! “And because it’s about time you get a taste of your own medicine, you tickle monster.”
“Buhuhuhuhuhuhut I hahahahaven’t tickled you in forehehehehever – wait, no! No, not the RIHIHIHIHIHIBS!! GAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!”
“Actually, I’m doing this on Nitori’s behalf. The poor kid says you can’t let him go a week without tickling him near to death. Is that true?”
Nitori! Rin swore he’d get him double time after this. “I cahahahahahan’t hehehehehehelp it! He’s sohohohohoho eheheheheasy to cohohohohorner!” Rin let out an actual shriek when Sousuke suddenly darted back down to his upper ribs, still holding him in a tight hug that he couldn’t escape from. “AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEHEHEASE!!”
“Easy to corner? Easy to tickle because he has no fight or flight response? Is that it?” Sousuke chuckled along with his hysterical friend. “You really are a monster.”
“COME OHOHOHOHOHON, SOHOHOHOHOUSUKE!!” Rin begged, gripping his friend’s shirt collar for lack of being able to do anything else to ease the strong sensations coursing through his body. “YOU KNOHOHOHOHOW IT’S FUHUHUHUHUN!! STOP TIHIHIHIHICKLING ME THEHEHEHEHEHERE!!”
“Why should I?” Sousuke replied, digging even harder, making Rin fall into wheezing cackles. “You just said it yourself, Matsuoka. It’s fun to tickle you like this. Especially riiiiight here.”
Rin screamed with laughter when Sousuke found that super sensitive spot right between his ribs and underarms, making his knees give out so he was dangling helplessly in his friend’s strong hold, feet scrabbling on the ground and arms flailing in the air behind his neck. “NONONONONO NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEHEHEHERE!! PLEASE!! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE!! SOUSUKE!! MEHEHEHEHEHERCY!!!”
Sousuke chuckled again, holding him even tighter, refusing to be swayed by his pleas when it was obvious he was having way too much fun. This was supposed to be a punishment, after all. “No can do, Rin. I promised Nitori I’d make you sorry.”
It was several more minutes before Rin met that criteria.
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8) Lee Makoto, Ler Rin
“Well, someone’s grouchy,” Rin said with a roll of his eyes, lunging for his friend and pushing him down on the couch, fingers finding his ribs with ease. “Let’s fix that, shall we?”
“I’m nohohohot grohohohouchyehehehehe!” Makoto protested, trying to stay serious despite the ticklish feelings lighting up his nervous system with every poke and prod from his tickle monster of a friend. “I’m juhuhuhust upsehehehehet!”
“Same thing,” Rin teased, easily straddling his friend’s kicking legs, having done this dozens of times before and knowing exactly how to get each of his friends laughing themselves silly in no time.
Makoto squealed and tossed his head back, hands flying down to try and push Rin away from his stomach. “Nohohohoho! Dohohohon’t!”
“Still got a ticklish tummy, hmm?” Rin easily found spots that were unprotected by Makoto’s hands to tickle, drawing even more growly giggles out of him. “Tickle, tickle!”
“Dohohohohon’t tehehehehehease!” Makoto cried, face turning pink from the laughing and flusteredness. “Rihihihihihin!”
“Don’t tease Rin? Aw, but I like teasing~”
“Nohohohoho, I mehehehehean—! Dohohohon’t tehehehehease me!”
Rin chuckled. “My statement still stands, I’m afraid. Oh!” He pretended to be surprised when he found Makoto’s belly button through his t-shirt. “Look! A giggle button!”
At this, Makoto finally gave up and let Rin do what he wanted, tickling and teasing and playing around until the brunette was wheezing with giggles and pleading for a reprieve. He was so lost in the haze of ticklish sensations that he couldn’t even remember why he’d been upset in the first place.
“There we go,” Rin declared at last, sitting back with a triumphant smile on his face. “No more grouchy pants.”
“I’m…juhuhuhust confused,” Makoto replied, gradually catching up to where he’d been pre-tickle attack but not so much that his mood darkened again. “He said he was on his way half an hour ago. Where—?”
At that moment Haru finally walked through the door, calm as you please, kicking his shoes off. “I’m here. Sorry, I got sidetracked by a…” He trailed off when he saw the position his friends were in. “Uh…am I interrupting?”
“No!” Makoto cried, and Rin laughed at both of their expressions, his mirth coming out in higher-pitched squeaks when his victim from moments ago decided to get revenge. “Now look what you did, Rin! You’re making us look weird!”
The both of them kept tickling each other and laughing throughout the night while Haru watched them in amused confusion from the sidelines.
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9) Lee Rin, Ler Nitori
“Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!”
Nitori groaned. “Seriously? I haven’t gotten to ask you even one question yet! How do you keep winning?”
Rin playfully closed Nitori’s scissors with his rock and shrugged. “You’re just really bad at this.”
“How can you be bad at rock, paper, scissors?”
“You’re managing it somehow.” The redhead grinned. “Hmm, let’s see, what to ask next…?”
It was a cold, rainy day outside and the pool was closed for maintenance (apparently the heater had rather inconveniently decided to go out), so the two boys were stuck in their dorm room, bored out of their minds and desperate to kill time. They had come up with a cross between rock, paper, scissors and twenty questions, where the person who won got to ask the other something. So far, Rin had asked Nitori seven questions, with an eighth incoming.
Nitori was quickly losing his patience with this game.
“Oh! I know,” Rin said now, snapping his fingers and brightening. “Are you ticklish?”
“Wha-huh?!” Nitori stammered, giving himself away with his wide eyes even before he managed an actual reply. “I-I mean, yes, but don’t get any ideas!”
“Oh, come onnn. We’re so bored!”
“I’m not bored!”
“You’re not?”
“Nope, I’m good!” Nitori shrunk back, watching with hawk-like eyes as Rin shifted subtly and smirked at him. “Don’t you dare, Rin, I swear—!”
The redhead lunged, but thankfully, Nitori was used to dodging taller boys after he’d stopped growing a couple of years ago and kept getting jostled around by his classmates and teammates. He escaped Rin’s grabby hands, then – thinking quickly – he tackled his friend while he was in a more vulnerable position and started tickling him instead.
“Ah! Hehehehehey, wait! No fahahahahahair!”
“You’re the one who was bored enough to try and tickle me,” Nitori shot back, grinning, scrambling to climb on top of him so he couldn’t get away or fight back easily. “Why can’t I do the same? It was your idea.”
“Buhuhuhuhut I wahahahahanted to hear you lahahahahaugh – hey! Not thehehehehehere!” Rin squeaked and cackled, arching his back when Nitori got to his ribs. “Nohohohohohoho!”
The smaller boy smiled at his boisterous roommate. “Too bad. Looks like you’ll have to be the one laughing today, Rin~”
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missfreija · 20 days
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title: lemon juice
fandom: free!
pairing: rin/haruka (+ makoto, rei, nagisa and gou)
tags: fluff, post season 1, holiday
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kuchenkekse · 1 year
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I'm reliving my Free! RinHaru fangirl high and I need a fanfiction that's just every season but make it full on gay!
I'm talking kisses, fights, on-off relationship struggle and a happy ending because I can't go to bed sad!
Please someone show me a fanfic like that or take this an write one
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thenightpool · 2 years
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You're invited to a weekend of Halloween-themed rinharu shenanigans. One month is a quick turnaround time, we know, but we got excited about the upcoming bluray release date and thought we'd throw a party.
what can I make?
anything with rinharu + a Halloween or fall/autumn theme! Zombies, vampires, ghouls & ghosts, mummies, haunted houses, fall/autumn motifs, pumpkins, witches/wizards/magic, werewolves, masquerade, abandoned pools, trick-or-treat, dares, costume parties, body swap . . .
any type of fanwork: fic, art, gifsets, edits, poetry, recipes, cosplay, AMVs, fanmixes, etc.
make something new, or share a previously published work that fits the theme!
no minimums and no content restrictions
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share your work any time from October 28th - October 31st
add it to our masterlist
use #rinandharushalloweenparty on Twitter & tag us @thenightpool here on tumblr
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rsvp for the party!
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createdbyalicia · 1 year
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This is a drawing I made to accompany my sister @datheetjoella 's fanfiction "You Make Everything Okay". You can read it here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43087626/chapters/110064694 Chapter summary: The word of Haruka meeting his soulmate spreads like a wildfire among his friends. Rin doesn't take the time difference between Sydney and Tokyo into account and calls a grumpy Haruka awake.
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yokubounorain · 9 months
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Título: And We Were Roommates.
Fandom: Free!
Pairing: Yamazaki Sousuke/Matsuoka Rin.
Rating: Explicit.
Cantidad de palabras: 1734.
Sinopsis: Sousuke soportó por mucho tiempo que Rin se desnudara frente a él cada vez que se pone frente al armario a decidir en ese instante qué ropa interior va a llevar.
Lo peor es que sabe la razón de sus acciones. El problema será cómo reaccionará Rin cuando Sousuke ya no pueda controlarse.
Escrito para Relatos Salvajes 2023 parte de los Retos Rayos 2023 de Es de Fanfics.
Consigna: “Personaje D y C son roommates; el problema es que C últimamente ha tenido comportamientos algo extraños y a veces se pavonea en ropa interior (bastante sugerente) D no sabe que C lo hace adrede. ¿Personaje D podrá controlar sus instintos más salvajes? ¿O se dejará llevar por sus más oscuros deseos?”
Leer en AO3.
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~ * 𝔉𝔞𝔫𝔣𝔦𝔠 𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 * ~
THE DRAGON PRINCE:
Soren
DEAR EVAN HANSEN:
Connor Murphy
HAIKYUU:
Iwaizumi Haijime
Suna Rintarou
Bokuto Kotaro
Kageyama Tobio
Kuroo Tetsuro
Ushijima Wakatoshi
Tsukkishima Kei
(I have viewed the whole show but these are just the characters that I believe I can write the most I’m character, however I will accept other requests<3)
POKÉMON:
Gladion
Guzma
Silver
Leon
Hop
Hau
Bede
Avery
Raihan
Piers
MARVEL:
Bucky Barnes
Druig
MY HERO ACADEMIA:
Shinso Hitoshi
Denki Kaminari
Ejiro Kirishima
Katsuki Bakugo
Touya Todoroki (Dabi)
Mezo Shoji
Shoto Todoroki
(Once again I have viewed the whole show but I believe I could write these characters the best, however I will take other requests<3
FREE IWATOBI SWIM CLUB:
Makoto Tachibani
Rin Matsuoka
Haruka Nanase
Sousuke Yamazaki
TOTAL DRAMA:
Duncan
Scott
Alejandro
(I have viewed the first 3 seasons and I will write for others if requested<3)
ONCE UPON A TIME:
Felix
Peter Pan
THE OWL HOUSE:
Hunter
Edric
Steve
VOLTRON:
Keith
Lance
Shiro
Lotor
AVATAR THE LAST AIRBENDER:
Zuko
Haru
Jet
Sokka
Longshot (I have so many ideas for him lmao)
AKIRA:
Yamagata
Kaneda
RANDOM MOVIE CHARACTERS:
Hort (School for Good and Evil)
(I read the series ages ago and honestly don’t remember much and I’m sorry but it will follow the plot of the new movie<3)
Daniel Bagnold (Days of the Bagnold Summer)
Draco Malfoy (Harry Potter)
Jim Hawkins (Treasure Planet)
Robby Keene (Cobra Kai)
*I WILL TAKE CRUSH xREADER REQUESTS
PLZ COMMENT OR DM ME IF YOU HAVE A REQUEST<33
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veroniquesboutique · 7 months
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Kinktober Day 9 - Stripping/Deep Kissing
For Kinktober day 9!
Rin Matsuoka x gn!Reader
Content warnings: gender neutral reader, ANGST, exes, deep kissing, stripping, dacryphilia, oral m-receiving
18+ MINORS DNI
More under the cut!
The door to your apartment clicks shut behind you, and neither of you are proud enough of the decision to come home together to want to turn on the light, so instead you fumble and stumble with your shoes near the door in the dark of the entryway. 
“It looks exactly the same,” His voice rumbles the silence of the late night, and as you look around, you realize you have frozen your apartment in the time right before he left.
You were expecting to see you ex, Rin Matsuoka, for the first time since the break-up at your best friend’s wedding. Naturally, you both had received your invitations to the wedding before you had broken up, and you all were part of the same friend group, so it would have been willfully ignorant naivety to assume he wasn’t going to show. What you weren’t expecting was to see your name right next to his on the seating chart at the reception. In a flurry of panic, you had hunted down the wedding planner who offered her most shallow apologies, stating that they had made the seating chart before the break-up and that they just couldn’t accommodate the change once everything was set in stone. Your options were to leave or sit down and deal with it.
Your best friend would have killed you if you left.
So then you spent the entire time next to Rin, and at first, the air between the two of you was awkward and silent and uncomfortable, but then a few drinks in, the cake was cut, the music was getting louder and louder, and the two of you were leaning in and exchanging stories of what you all had been up to since Rin moved back to Australia.
It didn’t help that the break-up wasn’t because of irreconcilable differences or some terrible mistake one of you two made or a realization you didn’t actually like each other. Rin needed to move back to Australia to continue his training, and you simply couldn’t leave the life you lived here. No matter which way the two of you put it, he had to leave, and you had to stay. Long distance just wasn’t going to work, and so that left you with a tearful good-bye at an airport, and the loneliest few months in your apartment that you have ever experienced.
So considering all of this, when it was all over, and the light came on, and the dance floor cleared, and the drinks stopped pouring, it only felt natural for you two to call a cab back to the place you once shared.
“I didn’t feel like redecorating,” You offer in response, and you both know it’s probably a lie, but that doesn’t stop you from bushing past him into the kitchen to pour more drinks as he wanders to the couch, his eyes gazing over the pictures of you and your friends and him hung up all over the walls.
“How’s Australia?” You ask, being generous with the shots you’re dumping into the tumblers that the two of you bought when you first signed the lease on the apartment.
“Hot. Full of kangaroos,” He puts on an Australian accent, and it makes the two of you smile at each other across the space as he flops down onto the couch. You join him, shoving one of the two drinks you’re holding into his hand.
You’re sitting probably a little too close to him, and that thought runs through your head as he shifts, stretches, “accidentally” bumps his knee against yours, and you silence the thought by downing the whole drink without a breath and tapping your glass loudly on the coffee table once it’s empty.
“How’s it been here?” He asks, leaning back and looking up at you, his hair falling out of his face in a way that reveals his shining skin in the moonlight coming through the windows.
“Exactly the same,” You mutter, trying not to stare too long but realizing too late that too long passed a long time ago. “A little quieter, I think.”
“It’s quiet down there too,” He muses, and then suddenly, you feel his fingers gently, questioningly testing your lower back, pulling up your spine, lifting off your shoulder blades, and every hair is standing on edge because this is obviously what you both were expecting when you came home together, but it still feels so wanton and wrong. 
“What are we doing, Rin?” You ask softly into the darkness, and he sighs, and you can hear him hang his head back and stare at the ceiling.
“I missed you, and I came home with you because I want to sleep with you, and I figure that you let me come back to your apartment because you want to sleep with me too"
Continued on AO3...
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souein · 1 year
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Perfect Match
When Haruka saw a simple Hi on his wrist he was disappointed at first, but then reasoned, that as long as he had Makoto in his life he could handle the little chance of ever finding his soulmate.
It was still not impossible, common words like these often appeared as a soulmark. One might hope that the counter words on their soulmate's wrist would be more specific, but there was also yet another and final indication of the true connection. Just a simple kiss was enough for the bond to solidify, changing the colour of the soulmarks. So the general guidance in such cases was to pay attention and be honest with your own feelings. Soulmate words were only a guide, something to make it easier and be sure. The infatuation itself wasn’t derived from acknowledging the soulmark, it was inevitable to be there regardless and impossible to miss. Unless driven by desperation, it was natural to become close and comfortable for a kiss only with someone you were genuinely attracted to.
After the initial dismay, Haruka decided not to give much thought about his bland soulmark. If not from listening to the first words but through listening to his own heart, he was bound to find his soulmate eventually.
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Makoto was always excited to find what his words would be, so he anxiously anticipated his sixteenth birthday when they would first appear. He sighed looking at his left wrist.
He supported Haru when his words turned out to be just Hi, so he felt like he had no right to be disappointed when his words were the same Hi too. Still, Makoto didn’t feel as excited anymore and thought that it would be best to leave everything to fate and not stress about it.
Only, now when someone said Hi to him or Haru they both tensed up and waited for the person’s reaction to their reply, and somehow both sighed in relief when there was no sign of recognition on the other part. They didn’t notice at first that the reaction they waited for was not for their own words but for each other’s.
Haruka didn’t know what he would do if Makoto found his soulmate and Makoto didn’t feel like he wanted someone to just casually come into his or Haru’s life. He knew that Haru won’t abandon him as a friend, but nothing would be the same. He liked their friendship and how they spent so much time together and he couldn’t imagine giving this much time to anyone else.
read more on ao3 (1k words)
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sebfreak · 7 days
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"Light Cyan" von Sebfreak | Free!
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sportsanimesrarepairs · 8 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Free! Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Matsuoka Rin/Ryuugazaki Rei Characters: Ryuugazaki Rei, Matsuoka Rin Additional Tags: Shaving, Teasing, Flirting Summary:
Rei asks Rin to help him shave in preparation for a race because that's what swimmers do.
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intheticklecloset · 2 years
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uuh how about nr 8 with makoto and rin? :D
Order Up! Happy Hour Event CLOSED
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“Well, someone’s grouchy,” Rin said with a roll of his eyes, lunging for his friend and pushing him down on the couch, fingers finding his ribs with ease. “Let’s fix that, shall we?”
“I’m nohohohot grohohohouchyehehehehe!” Makoto protested, trying to stay serious despite the ticklish feelings lighting up his nervous system with every poke and prod from his tickle monster of a friend. “I’m juhuhuhust upsehehehehet!”
“Same thing,” Rin teased, easily straddling his friend’s kicking legs, having done this dozens of times before and knowing exactly how to get each of his friends laughing themselves silly in no time.
Makoto squealed and tossed his head back, hands flying down to try and push Rin away from his stomach. “Nohohohoho! Dohohohon’t!”
“Still got a ticklish tummy, hmm?” Rin easily found spots that were unprotected by Makoto’s hands to tickle, drawing even more growly giggles out of him. “Tickle, tickle!”
“Dohohohohon’t tehehehehehease!” Makoto cried, face turning pink from the laughing and flusteredness. “Rihihihihihin!”
“Don’t tease Rin? Aw, but I like teasing~”
“Nohohohoho, I mehehehehean—! Dohohohon’t tehehehehease me!”
Rin chuckled. “My statement still stands, I’m afraid. Oh!” He pretended to be surprised when he found Makoto’s belly button through his t-shirt. “Look! A giggle button!”
At this, Makoto finally gave up and let Rin do what he wanted, tickling and teasing and playing around until the brunette was wheezing with giggles and pleading for a reprieve. He was so lost in the haze of ticklish sensations that he couldn’t even remember why he’d been upset in the first place.
“There we go,” Rin declared at last, sitting back with a triumphant smile on his face. “No more grouchy pants.”
“I’m…juhuhuhust confused,” Makoto replied, gradually catching up to where he’d been pre-tickle attack but not so much that his mood darkened again. “He said he was on his way half an hour ago. Where—?”
At that moment Haru finally walked through the door, calm as you please, kicking his shoes off. “I’m here. Sorry, I got sidetracked by a…” He trailed off when he saw the position his friends were in. “Uh…am I interrupting?”
“No!” Makoto cried, and Rin laughed at both of their expressions, his mirth coming out in higher-pitched squeaks when his victim from moments ago decided to get revenge. “Now look what you did, Rin! You’re making us look weird!”
The both of them kept tickling each other and laughing throughout the night while Haru watched them in amused confusion from the sidelines.
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