@ticklishdreams / ticklishdreams.tumblr.com
Pairing: Miyo x Kiyoka (Lord Kudou)
Type: quick fanfic (878 words)
Prompt list: augtober 2023
A/N: might contain spoilers because it’s based after the last episode (of season 1).
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A couple of days have passed since Miyos life has turned 180 degrees - again.
Fandom: Red White and Royal Blue
Characters: Alex/Henry
Summary: Henry starts sending Alex discreet tickle notes and it's driving him insane.
Warnings: Tickle kinks, bondage, nsfw undertones
Words: 4k
The first note comes when Alex is in a meeting, irate and exhausted and wishing he was on a plane going to see Henry already. Cash hands him the envelope once he steps outside the office, grinning at the delirious way he blinks at the name of the sender - something so posh he knows it to be Henry’s pseudonym - before falling in stride with him to the elevator. Alex is impatient. Alex is tired and a little horny and missing Henry and is therefore impatient, and so he tears the letter open as soon as the doors close and nearly has a fucking heart attack right there, in front of Cash who pointedly does not look at him out of pure politeness.
A,
Wishing you were here right now. I need to kiss down your waist, your thighs, stop just where I know it’s sensitive and then focus just there, making you scream for mercy or release, depending on the day.
See you Tuesday,
H
Alex cannot wait until fucking Tuesday, if only because he needs to kill Henry as soon as he can for daring to send something like this to him where anyone could get a hold of it.
“I thought I was the reckless one,” he says into the phone minutes later. “What are you doing.”
Summary: After a fight, Usagi is overly apologetic and Misaki is beginning to feel guilty. But then Usagi gives him a coupon book for personal favors, and he gets an idea...
A/N: This is a fic I wrote for the one and only @otomiya-tickles several months ago. It was originally going to be part of the 12 Days of Ficmas last year, but when that didn't happen I decided to write it just as a special gift. I've finally decided to share it with the rest of you as well. (This was also the first fic I wrote after...certain events.) Hope you enjoy. <3
Word Count: 2,642
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This coupon book was ridiculous, but it had been given to him with good intentions and a sincere apology behind it, so Misaki sighed resignedly and flipped open to the first ticket, beginning to read.
One free massage. One day without interruption. Wow, really? One fancy dinner of choice. One shopping trip. One…
The list went on and on, each page more intriguing and confusing than the last. Misaki felt his heart warming. He appreciated that Usagi seemed genuinely remorseful for what he’d done the other night – forcing himself on him so much the younger boy cried for an hour straight, feeling violated and unsafe in their shared home – but this almost felt…too much.
Then he flipped to the last five pages of the small coupon book, wrinkling his brow when he saw that they were blank. It took him a few moments to notice the small text at the bottom of the page:
Write-in. Whatever you want, I’ll do it for you, Misaki. I love you.
Misaki’s heart officially melted.
It was almost too bad that Usagi was out of the apartment right now. He felt as though he could go to the man this instant, wrap him in a hug, whisper that he’d been forgiven. Really, he’d been forgiven before the coupon book was even handed to him – his partner’s profuse apologies upon seeing his tears had been enough, even if they hadn’t felt enough in the moment. But now he felt their roles had been reversed, that he needed to go and comfort his boyfriend this time.
Well, he could cook them a nice dinner and they could have that conversation later. For now, Misaki put the coupon book back in his pocket and flopped sideways on the couch, curling up comfortably, mind swimming with possibilities.
Of course he would use the write-in space – it was too good to pass up. But what could he ask for that hadn’t already been offered to him in a different coupon? He could always ask for another full day of no interruptions if he wanted. That was truly beneficial to him on several levels and appealed to him the most out of everything he saw. An opportunity to get his work done without being snatched away for a spontaneous makeout session or tickling? That would be amazing.
Wait.
Misaki’s eyes flew wide open. No. No way. I get enough of that already – I can’t ask him to—
But he was already searching for a pen, heart hammering in his chest.
After all the apologies and all the thoughtful coupons, truly, this was the least he could do to meet Usagi halfway. Pen now in hand, he clicked it open and shakily began to write in his first request.
Which he does, on occasion, do on purpose.
Crowley makes up something special for a certain angel someone. So season two is a thing. I made a thing about Crowley making a thing because I needed more things. I hope you like the thing! :) No spoilers for new season, no worries
SFW. Potential warnings: none. Good Omens/Ineffable Husbands tickle fic.
Word count: 6,003
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It took Crowley a while to want to fly again. To be expected, really; falling, cast from the heavens and plummeting to the depths amid a cacophony of agonized screaming and terrified wailing of the damned all plunging downward into jagged rock and sizzling sulfur–it wasn’t an experience he was eager to repeat. He kept to the ground for a while. Crawling, slithering, was much calmer. But one day, he caught a breeze. Sitting on a crag, sunning himself, the downy feathers of his large dark wings felt a cool gust and began to fluff up. He stretched out the limbs, welcoming the wind, and his long gossamer flight wings began to shiver as well. The wind whistled through him, beckoning him to stretch further, to go faster, to fall. And, with a deep breath and golden eyes wide, he fell. Tucked his wings tight against his back, feeling the wind batter him, rocketing down the mountainside–and then threw them open wide, like floodgates accepting rain, like garden gates accepting fire. He caught the wind, the wind caught him, and he was no longer falling but flying. The wind, the sky, embraced him, surrounded him, whipping through his long crimson hair and tousling it a thousand directions, pinning a hysterical smile to his cheeks, drying tears before they could fall from his eyes. Flapping, swooping, diving, soaring, Crowley shrieked in whooping laughter, utterly free. He wasn’t doomed to the depths; he was up, left, right, down, and everywhere. The sky was his to ride, the earth his to explore. He was alone, and he was free.
He did a lot of flying after that. Still walked often, sure; humans and their antics were much easier to see from the ground. But his heart pounded loudest and brightest up in the atmosphere.
Speaking of heart pounding.
A/N: Thank you @wertzunge for the request☕💖! Yay this will be my first Genshin Impact fic so of course it’s filled with lots of fluff. I love this trope, it’s one I’ve written many times before so I hope I could keep it a bit original. I’ll go back to playing the game now, hahaha!
Summary: Being raised by wolves, Razor doesn’t really know what tickling is, so the afternoon takes an unexpected turn when he unintentionally tickles Aether and the blond has to show him what this means and how it works. (Also on Ao3)
Word Count: 2332
The sun felt warm, even when the leaves of the trees were blocking its rays from touching the skin. Recovering from an active afternoon, Aether sat with Razor against a rock in the forest of Wolvendom. They were still sweaty and recovering, content smiles on their faces.
Spending the days with Razor this way were ten times better than a simple dinner or date in Mondstadt. Aether enjoyed that. Fighting slimes, training together, climbing trees, gathering ingredients and wood, cooking and enjoying meals. Then resting together like this, maybe some kissing, cuddling. Hmm, to him this was the best definition of peace. It was his favorite thing in the world.
“You’ve got a little cut in your neck…” Aether looked up at Razor. “Ah, yes,” he replied. It wasn’t anything out of the ordinary. Maybe a branch had scratched his neck, it couldn’t have been Razor since he was always quite gentle when they sparred together.
It didn’t hurt, so he just smiled at his sweet lover’s concern. What was remarkable though, was the feeling that followed.
“AHh!” A surge of tingles was sent through all of his body and he jumped up in shock: Razor had leaned in to study the wound - was what Aether thought - but no, he leaned further and licked it. He looked at him in horror, his hand covering his neck.
It hadn’t been that long since they had started dating, and every once in a while the wolf-boy could still surprise him like this.
“Ah, yes. Sorry, humans don’t do that,” Razor corrected his mistake. Sighing, Aether lowered his hand.
“It is fine, you just startled me,” he admitted. Razor then leaned in again. Instead of licking him, he let his thumb carefully stroke the wound to clean the blood off in a ‘normal’ way, but instead of anything but painful, it felt as ticklish as that random little lick. Aether spazzed and cackled again.
“Ahhe- Razor!” he warned, giggling. Razor cocked his head.
“It hurts?” he asked, but he looked genuinely confused to see Aether smile, let alone hear him giggle like this.
“It just tickles hehehe. It’ll be fine. It’s just a little cut, it will heal,” he said, brushing at his ticklish neck to shake off the tingling feeling. When Razor gave him a long intense stare, he swallowed. “It really will heal. Don’t worry,” he reassured, but it seemed Razor was looking at him like this for other reasons.
“Tickles?” he asked curiously.
[Drabble Event 🎉 - Requests closed!] Cute combination! It's been a hot minute since I saw this anime so I apologize if it gets too weird lol.
"...Hehehe. Hehe. Hehehe."
Uzui followed the mysterious sound of weird chuckles, and though knowing what the source should be, he was curious about the reason.
"What are you laughing about, all by yourself?" He had seen Rengoku sneak out during a lively get-together with the other hashira, but was actually surprised to find him here, not looking like he planned on moving further or turning back.
"Hehe," Rengoku chuckled and pointed at two figures in the distance. "Look."
Oh. Giyuu and Muichiro. So that's where those guys were. Tengen thought they had been too loud for them to enjoy the gathering.
"What do you think they're talking about? It looks funny, seeing them together like that. Such a gloomy vibe," Rengoku said. Tengen cocked his head and watched the two.
"I'm not sure but it doesn't look like a lot of fun. Why linger here? Come back inside, the drinks are waiting," Tengen said, but when he pulled Rengoku's arm, the blond didn't budge and continued to peek at the duo in the distance.
"I want to do something funny, you know? Like.. see if they would laugh," Rengoku said, scratching his head. Tengen sighed.
"I don't think they would," he disagreed, but Rengoku smirked.
"Like a funny prank. It would make at least one of them laugh for sure. And before you know it, the other follows. There's just no reason to look so sad!" he said, waving frantically at their two dark haired fellow hashira.
Tengen didn't think they looked sad. Bored would be a better way to express their vibe, but he did enjoy Rengoku's dramatic description.
He hummed. "So.. once you see them laugh, you're coming back inside?" Rengoku nodded with a distant look on his face, probably thinking about his prank.
"Alright then," Tengen said, cracking his fingers and walking up to them, startling Rengoku who had been subtly hiding himself behind the trees.
"Hey," Tengen said to announce his arrival, and the two looked at him.
"What is it?" Muichiro said, but he was the first to get pounced on. Tengen literally jumped on him, tackled him down and started to tickle his belly.
"W-what are you..?! H-hehe... Hehehe, oh no, hehe," were the dry sounds Muichiro made, but they were definitely some giggles, and Tengen let out a snort of his own, amused by this.
"What's the meaning of..." Giyuu said, staring at them in surprise, but he then paused and looked at something which had to be Rengoku advancing on him since he suddenly gulped and backed away.
"Don't start the fun without me!" Rengoku cried, leaping after Giyuu who spun around and tried to run, but Rengoku already caught him around the middle and together they fell onto the ground right next to where Tengen still playfully tickled Muichiro.
"Take... this!" Due to their fall together, Rengoku wasn't really in an ideal position, but that didn't stop him from tickling the spot he could reach easily: Giyuu's knees.
"Hey! Whahahat - quihihit that! Nohoho!" Giyuu laughed. Although it had been Rengoku's idea, Tengen felt himself tingle with amusement. These two males who usually had soft and delicate voices were now laughing and giggling thanks to their unplanned teamwork.
Rengoku's clumsy tickles on Giyuu's knees ended pretty soon again when the guy managed to kick him in the face - something Uzui could witness thankfully when he turned his head just at the right moment.
"HAHA!" he let out a laugh of his own at Rengoku's startled expression, but his buddy wasn't disheartened at all and instead left Giyuu alone so he could join Tengen in tickling Muichiro.
"Yes, get him!" he sang as he grabbed Muichiro's arms and pinned them down so Tengen could freely claw at his exposed tummy.
"Hahahaha wahahait ahaha!" Strong as he was, Muichiro didn't seem to do anything to escape their claws, nor did Giyuu offer a helping hand. He simply sat there, catching his breath and rubbing his knees, glaring at them.
"Haa - haa.. W-what was that for?" Muichiro muttered when they finally released him. Rengoku giggled and helped him up again.
"Just a little prank! Thought you both could use some cheering up. Right?" Rengoku said, and Tengen nodded although it wasn't entirely true. It was just funny.
Muichiro sighed, blushing a little while muttering: "We were totally fine though...."
Giyuu didn't say anything but simply got up and already walked back to the others.
"I think he's mad at us," Rengoku said, watching him go. Tengen wrapped an arm around him and chuckled.
"Nah, he'll forgive us. You too, hmm?" he said, poking Muichiro's belly again and making him squeak.
"...Yes," he said with a sweet smile on his face.
"Hehehe, alright then. Let's go back!" And so he finally took Rengoku and Muichiro back inside where drinks, games, and fun chats with the other hashira awaited them, and to his surprise, sometimes when he would sneak a glance at Giyuu, he could see a very subtle smile lingering on his lips.
dani-chan will you please provide me with some ler satoru-kun (jjk) hcs (づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ
if you wanna throw a few lee mahito-kun thoughts in there too i would not be opposed (but no worries either way i know you hate that insufferable prick)
let’s fuvking gooooo bless u tama ily
ler gojo hcs ;
I’M SORRY THESE AREN’T THAT GREAT I JUST HAVE LOTS OF THOUGHTS ABOUT LER GOJO THAT I’M HAVING TROUBLE PUTTING INTO HC FORM
also yes i’m sorry i didn’t do mahito bc i black him out of my mind so much i genuinely have no thoughts akzkakxkskkx
OK one more, then I'll leave you be! 😅
TodoBaku ❤️🧡 I 100% think Todoroki has ticklish palms, and while he doesn't mind it he does think it's kind of silly and/or weird. So when Bakugou finds out he makes it his life's mission to find every opportunity to tickle him there just to watch him get all blushy and also to do his trademark "why are you embarrassed, you idiot? this is fucking adorable!" while Todoroki is stuck between being totally embarrassed and loving the heck out of it at the same time 🥰
Only if you're up for it, of course! Take care of yourself and have a great day!! 💖
Headcanons To Dabbles: Officially CLOSED!
NYM! *squeals and flails about* This headcanon oh my goodness!!! We've been getting quite a few tickly hands this event, lols! Not that I'm complaining of course- tickly palms deserve all the love! And Todoroki having them while Bakugou calling him cute is just- GAH! *cries* I've gotcha covered!
CW: Swearing
“Give me your hand, Icy Hot.”
“So romantic.” Todoroki rolled his eyes as he felt Bakugou take the offered limb. “I’m swooning.”
“Careful not to hit your head on the way down.” The explosive blonde grinned, giving their arms a little swing. He was in a good mood this morning. “Actually no- I’ll catch ya.”
A really good mood, it seemed. “My hero.” Todoroki looked away, fighting down a smile. That battle grew more difficult suddenly when Bakugou’s fingers curled against his palm, making him twitch. “Stop.”
“Stop what? I’m just walking here.” Bakugou kept his face forward as they walked, lips twitching as he continued curling his fingers against his boyfriend’s hand. “You’re so ticklish here, aren’t you?”
“Dohohon’t say it ouhuhuhutloud!” Todoroki giggled out, covering his mouth with his free hand. “It’s embaahhahahaharrasing?” “Why? It’s fucking adorable.” Bakugou pulled them aside so they were in a more reclusive spot, gently tugging Todoroki’s arm up until he was holding his wrist, increasing his tickles. “How many people do you know who have ticklish hands?” “Yohoohhohou do!”
“That’s right- OI!” Bakugou growled, going for a spot he knew would get Todoroki cackling. “Don’t change the subject!”
“Gheahhahahahhahaha! Nohoohohoo stahhahahahp!” Todoroki squealed, cheeks bright red as he doubled over. He grasped Bakugou’s wrist, pushing enough so there was an inch of space between their hands. “Wahahhait, wahhaait…tihihime out.”
“Heh, see what I mean? Fucking adorable.” Bakugou laughed, letting Todoroki go so he could have a proper break. “You don’t need to be embarrassed by it. I think it’s stupid cute.”
“Hhehhe..hehehe…yohoohu mean it?” The half and half hero peeked up at him, cheeks reddening more.
“Why would I lie?” Bakugou shrugged, reaching out and tugging his boyfriend into him, arm around his waist. “It’s cute as hell, so don’t be embarrassed, kay?”
“Heh…you’re especially loving today.” Todoroki pointed out, unable to hide his smile. “What’s got you in this good of a mood anyway?”
“What? Can’t a guy love his boyfriend?” Bakugou shrugged as they carried on their walk. Todoroki waited.
Finally, the blonde sighed, giving in. “That one anime might be getting a season two soon.”
“The romance one?”
“.....yes.”
“Knew it.” Todoroki laughed, yelping when Bakugou pinched his side.
I HAVE FOUND AN ABSOLUTE GEM ONLINE AND DECIDED TO SHARE IT WITH Y'ALL, I'M GOING TO PUT THE CREATOR IN BELOW
Twitter: Krit961
Notes: Commission for @ticklystuff! This is coincidentally an idea I’ve had in mind for Chili for a while now, so I’m grateful for the chance to expound upon and finally write it! Sorry it’s a bit late, I had finals and then my work schedule picked up for the summer and my time got a bit hectic ;-; I hope you enjoy ^^
Summary: Childe wants to be tickled, but it seems like no matter what he does, Zhongli just isn’t getting the hint.
Childe wasn’t used to asking. He had long ago learned the lesson that if you wanted something, you took it. Asking required subjecting oneself to the unpredictable will of others. It was a dangerous game of carefully calculated risk, where you bet on goodwill, a trait that Childe often found lacking in people. No, it was far better to take than to risk the potential for embarrassing failure that came with asking.
Usually, this was simple, in terms of money, power, lives—easy goals, quickly achieved without a second thought. Ever since meeting Zhongli, however, he had learned that some things couldn’t be taken.
Can you draw Wanderer getting tickled by both Nahida and Aether? Its okay if not!
Oh nooo what do they want from him... ~
Little man didn't expect tickle attack 😔
