Someone come tell me I’m pretty while kissing every inch of me

I really want to spend an intimate afternoon practicing shibari.

We can watch a movie at the same time, I'll prepare something delicious for dinner. We'll be in the living room together while I immobilize you, little by little.

Knot by knot.

Maybe when you're really trapped I'll start playing a little, whispering in your ear how proud I am of you and how well you're doing.

Oh, your breathing has quickened. Is the rope too tight? Too bad. Now I'm in charge, darling.

Not sure if I need to be handled so gently and sweetly or absolutely manhandled and tormented so perhaps a bit of both

I- 😵‍💫 my upper back being traced and scribbled over until I just can’t take it anymore

neck tickles... ear tickles... need i say more

The desire to be manhandled so I can't stop the person tickling me is like air

Get yourself a cheap sound level meter. Just something that tells you how lound the surrounding is.

Just absolutely go down on your lee. Like, no mercy at all. They're required to keep their cute little sounds quiet. If they happen to reach a certain decibel value, the timer will go up, and the tickling will get worse. For every time they reach or surpass said value. :)

If you want to rig it against them, set the decibel value reaaaally low, so they're not allowed to make any sounds at all and just take it like a good little lee should~.

However, that won't happen, so the punishment sets in. Instead of just increasing the timer, though, reset it back to the full original time.

You've managed to go 12 minutes without laughing and broke at 3 minutes left to go? Well, that's toooo bad for you. Looks like it'll be 15 minutes again.

If the timer is getting dangerously low, just – completely accidentally – increase the intensity already to make them fail. We don't want to make it too easy for them now, riiight?

Announce to your lee that you will be absolutely wrecking them today. No specific time. Just sometime that day.

Every once in a while, just sit down very close to them with a playful look on your face. Additionally, make movements as if you're right about to tickle them every once in a while. For example, do that claw-esque shape with your hands and slowly reach out your hand towards them – just to grab the TV remote next to them. Enjoy their nervous laughter. :)

Strike when they last expect it. There is even more to enjoy with that cute, surprised laughter-ish sound at the beginning of it.

Follow up with a bit of teasing.

"Don't think that I forgot about you~."

"This is what you have been craving all day long, is it not?"

Give them a kiss on the forehead or so at the end to make up for the first part. Perhaps a bit of aftercare.

Sure, we all love some rough tickles from time to time. Some deep kneading into our hips, thumbs digging into the sides and pits, different tools driving us absolutely nuts. It's lovely, and so much fun🫶

But what about the soft tickles? Fingertips gently running up and down your sides while you just bury your face into your lers shirt and giggle uncontrollably. Feeling the touch of the soft feathers gliding onto your soles and in between your toes, your ler laughing along with you.. Cuddly tickles. Oh my god those are absolutely the most adorable thing. Your lers face buried into your neck, nibbling and blowing gentle raspberries while their hands explore your tummy.

I need that, so much 🫠🩷

“i’ll tickle it out of you!”

oh so i get tickled & i get to misbehave also? perfect :D

Y’all know that silly thing that lers do when they’re tickling you and they’re like “does it tickle here?” “or here?” “or right here?” “How about here?” And they’re just jumping from one spot to the next really fast while saying it so you don’t know what to expect cause they just keep switching spots and teasing you in the process 😭

and when i stretch out like a kitty on your lap? will u tickle me then?

Okok hear me out!

You lay on top of me, stomach to stomach.

You can either have your arms lying out to the side or wrapped around my neck. Preferably around my neck but you do you boo.

Your head on my shoulder so I can hear your angelic laughter.

Me ever so delicately tickling your back/sides/underarms until you’ve had enough.

The fact that I started purring and turning to expose my neck once you had successfully hunted me down means nothing. Mind your business.

Oh that’s a lovely name, would you like to hear me scream it through ticklish laughter?

Patience (Blue Lock)

Summary: Bachira is in a big ler mood, but he has to wait all day before he can do anything about it. Meanwhile, Isagi is none the wiser...

Word Count: 1833

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Bachira could be patient. No, really! He could! Especially when the reward for his patience was something as wonderful as Isagi.

He’d felt it the instant he woke up this morning – that desire to watch Isagi turn into a mess of flustered giggles as he hovered over him, watching him try and fail to resist the inevitable. After breakfast he’d asked his boyfriend to practice with him that evening after the matches were over, and Isagi had readily agreed as he usually did.

That had been several hours ago. But he could wait. He could be patient.

Well…until they were finally sitting down to dinner, Isagi on his right and Rin sitting across from them both. Then he started to get a little antsy.

“Bachira,” Isagi said after his fourth or fifth (he’d lost count) attempt to get him to hurry up. “If I eat too fast I’ll get sick. The same goes for you. And we can’t practice until half an hour after eating anyway for the same reason, so just try to hold on, all right? I’m not going anywhere.”

Bachira couldn’t help but beam at Isagi’s words. He’d have to hold onto them for later. They were great words.

“Seriously, bobcut,” Rin grumbled as he shoveled some mashed potatoes into his mouth, “what’s up with you? You’re more annoying than usual.”

“Aww, don’t be like that,” Bachira giggled back at him, nearly bouncing in his seat for how excited he was getting. “I’m just looking forward to spending time with Isagi-chan!”

Beside him, Isagi blushed – a blessed sneak preview of what was to come soon – while Rin just rolled his eyes. “Sure. ‘Spending time.’ That’s all it is,” he muttered under his breath before taking another bite. “Lovebirds.”

Bachira didn’t deny it, and neither did Isagi. The smaller boy gently squeezed his knee under the table – not enough to get the reaction he wanted, but enough to make his boyfriend turn and smile at him.

Bachira smiled back. But his patience was beginning to wear out.

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Finally, almost an hour later, it was time. The field was all theirs, not another soul in sight. Just how Bachira preferred it. This time, anyway. Usually he had no problem messing with his partner in front of others, but today was different. Today was just for the two of them.

Isagi was rambling, already talking drills as he made his way toward the center of the pitch, but Bachira reached out to grab his hand and stop him, and those beautiful blue eyes turned back to gaze at him, and he beamed openly. He couldn’t help it.

“What’s up?” Isagi asked, but no sooner had the words left his mouth than he must have realized something, because his eyes widened and he sucked in a quick breath. “Oh.”