Writermemes2505 - Tokyo Ghoul

happy tsukki is all I need 💋

Go, Breakers!! 

just for u

Part 2 collection of the banner artworks for chapters 7, 8, 10, & 11 of my Steter fanfic, Mutiny of the Hardest Order. 😁

my old steter edits 1/7

27 with kurotsuki pleaaaase

Haikyuu!! (kurotsuki) - 27: “Looks like you’re in trouble.“ omg why haven’t I written for this ship before. *drools* So another drabble’s finished, prepare for some random kurotsuki tickles!;D this drabble takes place during the summer training camp!<3 hope you like it!

“Maaan I’m exhausted!” Tanaka yelled loudly. Tsukishima followed quietly after the others as they descended the hill again after another penalty-run. This training camp truly sucked.

“Dinneeeer!” Hinata’s excited shouts were even more annoying. Wasn’t that boy ever getting tired? Just as they walked past the gymnasium, Tsukishima stopped.

“Tsukki?” Yamaguchi turned around, but he nodded at him and waved his hand.

“You go ahead. I left something in there,” he mumbled, and he went to look for his kneepads. He entered the large hall and noticed them in the distance.

Since everyone was probably out there eating already, he took his time and lazily walked towards them and picked them up while negative thoughts filled his mind. Why was everyone feeling so motivated? He sighed.

“Alright guys, coast is clear!” Tsukishima looked up when a familiar, loud voice was heard outside, and it sounded like a big group of people was nearing the gymnasium. No wayyy.

Not feeling ready for any social interactions, he sped into the storage room, knocked over soms things, stumbled and ended up on the floor, trapped between a pile of mobs. Oh great. The sound of footsteps and mumbling voices slowly filled the gymnasium, and Tsukishima decided to lay there quietly until they would leave.

“So, secret meeting, start!” Lev’s voice sounded excited, and was followed by Yaku’s who complained about him calling it a secret meeting. So that’s why Nekoma would sometimes turn up late for dinner. Tsukishima listened quietly how the guys started to evaluate about the events today.

It sounded like a simple meeting about what they needed to improve as individuals, special strategies Tsukishima wasn’t interested in, and eventually they even talked about the other teams. His ears twitched when he heard his own name.

“That Tsukishima guy.. he’s good but he doesn’t seem to be enjoying himself hm?” Tsukishima couldn’t recognize the voice, but it surely annoyed him. He tried to lift himself a little off the floor, but the noise of one of the mobs moving off him was awfully loud.

“What was that?” Tsukishima froze, but Kuroo interrupted and continued the meeting, even cutting off the conversation about him. Phew! Finally after what seemed like ten more minutes, the gang slowly left, complaining how hungry they were. Tsukishima waited until he was surrounded by silence, and he sighed. Finally alone.

“Looks like you’re in trouble.” Ack! Or not! He bolted upright because of the shock, and he looked up to see Nekoma captain Kuroo towering over him.

“How -” with a lump in his throat, Tsukishima blushed heavily as he shook off the mobs.

“I heard you when we came in here. What were you even doing?” Kuroo raised one eyebrow, and Tsukishima averted his eyes nervously.

“N-nothing.” Kuroo didn’t seem to buy it, and he smirked. Tsukishima gasped and backed away on the floor when the tall captain approached him.

“Everyone talks about how you’re not motivated, but here you are, trying to listen in on us. And? Learned anything?” Their eyes locked, and Tsukishima felt his cheeks heat up even more. What was with this guy?

“I w-wasn’t…” he tried to crawl away, but his hand slipped over one of the mobs. Kuroo quickly reached out before his delicate body would hit the floor again, catching him around his middle.

“Aahh-hahaa!!” Tsukishima let out the most embarrassing giggle ever, and he flailed his arm, smacking Kuroo in the face.

“Ooff!” The captain grabbed his cheek and glared at him.

“What was that for?! I just -” Kuroo then saw the way Tsukishima covered his mouth with his hand, blushing in embarrassment. The captain went over that sound as he watched the flustered guy, and… now he understood.

“Ohoho?” He smirked and teasingly poked at Tsukishima’s slender midriff.

“Ah! D-don’t touch me!” Tsukishima tried to swat away his hand, but Kuroo was already determined to exploit this new knowledge of him.

“Why, Four Eyes? Are you tiiicklish?” he sang, and he chuckled at the way Tsukishima’s face grew all red.

“N-no!” Tsukishima quickly tried to escape, but Kuroo grabbed both his legs and dragged him back towards him, positioning himself between his legs.

“Ohoho I think you are! Come on little guy, tickle tickle!” he chanted, digging his fingers into his sides. Tsukishima burst out in a hysterical giggle fit, squirming and thrashing, hands chasing after the tickling fingers but failing to catch up.

“H-hahahaaha no s-stahahap!” The poor guy didn’t know what was worse. The fact that the Nekoma captain was embarrassing him by tickling him of all things, or the fact that his most embarrassing laughter had come to surface.

“So you can laugh!” Kuroo said excitedly, smiling brighly because of this new discovery. Tsukishima could only answer with more sweet giggles, and his laughter even raised a pitch when Kuroo squeezed his ribs.

The blonde arched his back and thrashed violently, but with his legs trapped around his attacker, he was left pretty helpless.

“NOohoo t-this is stuhuupid! D-dahahamn!” Tsukishima hid his face behind his own arms, howling with laughter. This was so embarrassing. But Kuroo was smirking down at him and loving every single second of this little game.

“Is it? I don’t think so. You probably heard what was said just now hm? You need to enjoy yourself more!” Kuroo then ran his fingers down his tummy, poked a few times before lowering his hand and grabbing his thighs.

“This i-is nohot hehehelping!” Tsukishima arched his back off the floor and hysterically tried to pry off his hands as more breathless giggles filled the room.

“P-pleheheease!” Finally reduced to silent laughter, Tsukishima shook his head heavily and even clenched his legs around Kuroo. The mischievous captain grinned, blushing slightly, and he bent over him.

“Say, you’re pretty cute when you laugh. If you promise me I can tickle you again tomorrow, I will stop.” He returned to poking his stomach, and Tsukishima squeaked adorably.

“T-that’s stuuuhupid!” he laughed, and Kuroo shook his head mockingly.

“Why’s everything stupid? Come on, promise me or I’ll make you piss yourself.” He spider tickled all over his torso with both hands, and Tsukishima squealed, squeezing his arms together and gasping loudly through his laughter.

“AHAhaha I c-cahahan’t!“ he laughed. Kuroo smirked.

“Fine with me too.” He proceeded to tickle him by clawing at his sides and ribs, and the helpless Karasuno player screeched. This was bad. Soon, everyone would come back from dinner for their extra training. He was not ready to be exposed like this.

“A-alriiigihihi-alright! P-please stohohop!” Kuroo slowly stopped his wiggling fingers, and he looked at him with a smug face.

“So I can tickle you tomorrow too?” he asked. Tsukishima tiredly looked up at him, panting and wheezing, a bright blush covering his cheeks. He swallowed and nodded shyly.

“Y-yeah…” He couldn’t stop blushing when he realized what he was getting himself into.

“Deal! Let’s meet here after practice, tomorrow night. I wanna see how ticklish your feet are.” Kuroo ruffled his hair, and Tsukishima froze completely. 

“Be sure to turn up if you don’t want me sharing your little secret with the others!” Kuroo finally got up and moved aside. As he was finally released, Tsukishima stood on shaking legs and before Kuroo could say anything, he fled out of the gymnasium. 

Oh God, he was ready to go in hiding for the entire day tomorrow. Blushing and still catching his breath, he skipped his meal and retreated to his room. His heart was racing at the crazy idea of Kuroo tickling him again, and his toes curled in anticipation.

That guy was being so unfair and evil! And the worst of it all was that he was pretty sure this tickle-blackmail thing was about to turn into a neverending loop in which the Nekoma captain had the upperhand. Yep, he was sooo screwed right now…

Was scrolling through tik tok and found this... this just makes me sad. I love tony & peter's father-son mentor-mentee relationship so much! Wish we got to see more of the time spent between hoco and infinity war and how tony handled his grief in endgame.

+bonus

#same #crying over these geniuses

i’m getting closer to the end of my kurotsuki doujinshi every day, and i wanted to share a few of my favourite panels ∠( ᐛ 」∠)＿

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