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Hello! You can call me Jin. I write sfw tickle scenarios, fanfics, and headcanons but I also post some nsfw nonsexual irl content which will be tagged nsfw tickles, so I ask that minors filter out the nsfw tickles tag. Feel free to send me asks, headcanons, questions, and dms.

As my username suggests I am a lee, and I am open to teases as long as they are nonsexual since I am extremely acearo (asexual and aromantic) and sex repulsed. If you send me sexual asks or dms, consider yourself blocked.

In addition I am agender, polyam, queer, and poc so I also ask you do not follow me if you have an issue with the aforementioned information including me being acearo.

Possible trigger warnings: mentions of eating disorders, self harm, suicidal thoughts plus general mental health issues

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So the thing is; I don’t think Yuri has like a loli con sister fetish thing going on. As fun as it is to shit on him for it and as weird as it is sometimes I think he just loves her and because he probably has no/very little memory of his parents and he’s definitely never had a romantic relationship in his life the only person in his life that he loves is his sister and so my take is that his brain never actually learnt to differentiate between all the different kinds of love you can have for people.

Like ofcourse objectively he knows the difference between romantic love and platonic but also Yuri at times is still mentally at the childhood phase of I love my mom and I’m going to marry her because I love her so much and that’s apparently what you do when you love someone.

Because honestly if he really was weirdly romantically in love with Yor I don’t think Anya would bother him so much like hes just as jealous of Anya as he is of Loid which would just not be the case if he actually knew how to differentiate between all the different kinds of love. If he really was romantically attracted to yor I think he’d make a bit of a bigger show to show how “fatherly” he could be (even tho she’s technically Loid’s child)

Yuri just really loves his sister like when little kids have feelings that are too big for them to put of reach to explain or do anything other than experience them at full intensity. There is no one else hes allowed himself to share his life with in anyway. He has no real friends no parents or parental figures and he has no partner he literally only has his sister she’s his entire life.

And yor was kind of like that too Im the beginning wrapped up in Yuri everything she did was to ensure Yuri didn’t worry it wasnt as intense as Yuri’s cause York’s not as single minded but like look at them in the last chapter Yor actually sets and enforces strict boundaries on Yuri and how he can talk about her family when just a couple chapters ago she let him talk smack about her fake marriage in her living room. Yor has grown she has let other people into her life it’s bigger and it’s settled on away thay Yuri can’t push back against. And just like she’s always done as his big sister she is teaching him, modeling for him how to open up his life, how they can expand to include other people in this little world of theirs and they will still have space for each other that they’ll still have love for each other.

And yuri’s first instinct is to make their world small again to make it safe take them back to when it was just them until he realizes that’s not making the world safe hes just sealing them in an airtight jar. And he lets go. He calms down and he goes home and I think the fact that he didn’t just stay home eating food that reminded him of his childhood of Yor instead he accepts the invitation, it’s why Chloe and his first commander are so important he letting his world expand just a little bit. That he gets the little sheets Yor wanted to get for Anya. It’s proof it’s all proof that Yuri’s growing up. Hes learning to let the life in.

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Part-time job hunting has been ass. I’ve been turned away three times for interviews I set up, two times from the same place. Apparently, I should start writing down names for the people I talk to bc someone/someones has been lying to me when I set up these interviews.

Thank you!

To those (who are on tumblr lol) and read my original tickle story so far. Today's exactly 2 weeks since I kicked off, and already almost 20 chapters in, I'm having fun writing it and it's even more exciting to hear the reactions ^^

Meanwhile some new character profiles are up, again with amazing art by @ppystkposts. The colored versions will be shared soon when they're all available🎉🎉

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Down The Rabbit Hole - Luca & Theo (M/M)

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Character Profiles:

**at some point this will get too long and I'll stop updating it on my pinned and will probably make a new and better masterpost, but for now I'll do it like this**

Anonymous asked:

for lemonades! playful tks w ler hawks and lee dabi? maybe like hawks sneaks a feather or two down dabis shirt

intheticklecloset:

🍋 Lemonade Special Order 🍋

Had to rewrite this one because I originally made it way more flirty than just playful, lol. Hope you enjoy!

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Dabi narrowed his eyes at his boyfriend suspiciously. “Don’t look at me like that.”

Hawks smiled at him from across the table, chin in his hand. “Like what?”

“That’s the look you get when you’re trying to be innocent but are actually about to do something stupid.”

“You know me so well.”

“Keigo…” Dabi trailed off when Hawks got to his feet, which wasn’t something the villain was prepared for. He watched closely as his blonde partner walked around to his side of the table and offered him a hand. “What is this?”

“Come with me,” Hawks replied, still smiling.

Yeah, this wasn’t suspicious at all.

Still, Dabi took his hand and allowed himself to be led from their dining room, down the hall, toward the bedroom.

This was all too…easy. Something had to give here, right? Something…

Something was wiggling its way under his shirt. Dabi snorted on a surprised gasp, trying to pull his hand from Hawks’, but his boyfriend suddenly had him by the wrist, practically wrestling him up against the wall with a triumphant grin.

“Nohohohohoho, you bihihihihihitch! I knehehehehehew sohohohohomething was up!” Dabi half-growled, half-whined, snickering at the soft plumes from Hawks’ wings wiggling and fluttering along his bare skin under his shirt. The next thing he knew he was letting out an embarrassing yelp when his boyfriend’s fingers joined the fray, squeezing and skittering all up and down his torso. “Fuhuhuhuhuhucking stohohohohohop it, Keheheheheheigo!”

“Aww, what’s the matter, babe? Can’t handle a little tickling?” Hawks teased, expertly dodging Dabi’s free hand as he tried to throw a punch in self-defense. In the next moment the blonde had both of his wrists pinned to the wall, and even more feathers were detaching from his wings to assault his partner with gentle tickles.

“Knohohohohohohock it ohohohohohoff!” Dabi tried to demand, but it came out sounding more like a plea. He squirmed against the wall, trying and failing to find any kind of reprieve. “I hahahahahate yohohohohohohou!”

Hawks chuckled, allowing his wings to curl around them both, dozens of plumes swiping over Dabi’s exposed ticklish spots at once, making him buck and bark out a helpless laugh despite his best efforts. The hero grinned. “Yeah, yeah, I can see you’re just soooo mad at me right now. Why don’t you save your breath and tell me all about it after I’m done playing with you for a bit, hmm, Touya?”

Servant and partner | Thomato

Commissioned by @xsezzie

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A/N: thank you so much for your support and I'm sorry for the looong wait (as always), I hope you enjoy this one! Also, kudos to my friendsies who helped me out with this one and beta read mwah I love y'all 💖

Summary: The Head of the Kamisato Clan doesn't know how to relax, but his loyal servant and partner is always there to help out!

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“Milady,” Thoma said softly, poking his head into the room where Ayaka and some others were playing Genius Invokation TCG. “Have you seen Milord lately, by any chance?” 

Ayaka giggled behind her delicate hand at something Yoimiya said before she turned around to look at Thoma. “Ah, Thoma,” she said softly. “Now that you mentioned it, I haven't seen brother for a while now… I think he said he was going to his room for a moment after dinner.” 

Aether chuckled as he carefully arranged three cards in his hand. “I bet he's doing his fair load of work,” he said, looking up at Thoma with a smirk. “The Head of the Kamisato Clan can't relax for even a second.” 

Ayaka chuckled. “The traveler must be right, Thoma. Brother is probably locked in his room working. You know how he is.”

That was what Thoma feared. He sighed heavily, thanking them with a small nod and a smile before heading to Ayato's room... and his—ahem.

Kamisato Clan, Yashiro Commission, Shuumatsuban. Thoma was well aware that Ayato had a lot on his plate, sometimes even more than he could take, so he fervently insisted that he enjoy his free time when he had it, but every time, without exception, Ayato found an excuse, a little distraction so he could sneak off to finish some pending task or start something new he needed to get going.

Thoma had always admired his hard work and dedication… but he certainly never envied him for his need to be working all the time. Even though he enjoyed all his daily tasks, Thoma eagerly looked forward to his days off and any distraction from work that might arise. 

But Ayato was different and Thoma knew he wasn't going to change overnight, but he would be there to make him enjoy his free time... whether he wanted it or not. 

He swung the room door open forcefully, creating a pocket of air that sent papers flying all over the room. “Milord.”

Ayato visibly flinched at the sound of Thoma's voice. His shoulders tensed, as did his grip on the pen in his hand. He turned around slowly, trying to look calm, nonchalant, as he smiled sheepishly at Thoma. 

“Thoma… were you looking for me?” He asked with feigned innocence and Thoma raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms over his chest after closing the door behind him.

“Milord… I'd like to know what are you doing locked in the room when you could be relaxing in the hot springs?" Thoma asked slowly, his tone a bit firmer than usual. 

Ayato couldn't help but chuckle, finding his behavior endearing to say the least. “Thoma, I just need to finish up some reports and other stuff…” he explained calmly, standing up from the chair to pick up the papers that Thoma accidentally sent flying. “I'm sure those hot springs will not go anywhere, will they?” he asked with a smirk as he gathered the papers and placed them back on the desk. 

Thoma huffed, rolling his eyes. “They will certainly not go anywhere, but your time here will definitely end,” he explained, approaching Ayato. “This servant will not allow his master to spend the rest of the night stuck in work.” He hooked one of his arms around Ayato's.

Ayato chuckled, looking up at Thoma with those sweet eyes he knew so very well Thoma couldn't resist. “What about my partner? Would he let me finish my work for the night?” 

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