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Oh my gosh! Thank you so much!! I love this with all my heart ❤️
Hi! Can you please do a 🍉🎈with Dazai and Chuuya?
🍋 Lemonade Special Order 🍋
I want you to know, I had an absolute BLAST working on this prompt. I just HAD to turn it into a tickle fight - the idea of these two idiots rolling around laughing together makes me so happy!
Warning: Some suggestive humor
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“I hope you know,” Chuuya grunted as he staggered to his feet, “that as soon as this is over, I’m going to murder you.”
Dazai made a show of fanning himself. “Ooh, don’t threaten me with a good time, chibi~”
To be fair, he hadn’t meant for the water balloon to hit the side of his boyfriend’s face and send him sprawling to the ground, but it certainly did the trick lighting the competitive fire in the redhead’s eyes, so…worth it?
Chuuya tossed one of his own balloons at Dazai, annoyed when it only grazed his overcoat as he dodged out of the way. He prided himself in being athletically skilled up close, but with this much distance between them? That was more of Akutagawa’s thing than his.
It had been Dazai’s idea to do this, of course. The brunette insisted they go on a ‘proper, fun date’ now that the weather was getting nicer, and while they were strolling through the park they saw some kids having a water balloon fight, and the detective was inspired. The rest was history.
“Fuck me,” Chuuya grumbled, having tossed his last weapon and missing again. Dazai still had one left. Even if he missed, he’d already won by having hit the redhead more often.
Dazai’s brows rose. “Oh, my. Maybe later, Chuuya dearest~”
That did it.
He was much better at up close fighting; why not take advantage of it?
Dazai tossed his final balloon to the side, anticipating Chuuya barreling toward him and crouching down to meet him. They tussled for a few moments before the detective successfully got his boyfriend on the ground, hands finding his ribs and tickling wildly.
“NAHAHAHAHAHA DAZAHAHAHAHAHAI!!” Chuuya laughed, unable to keep his reactions at bay. Curse his extreme ticklishness! He squirmed and kicked. “LEHEHEHEHEHEMME GOHOHOHOHO!!”
“Now why would I do that, when you look so cute like this? Hey!” Dazai suddenly shot his arms to his sides protectively, Chuuya having found a split second to shoot a hand into his armpit. “Fiehehehehehehesty, are we, chihihihihihibi?”
Chuuya hooked a leg around his waist and twisted so that he was the one on top, going for broke and tickling his annoying boyfriend relentlessly. “Go ahead and give up, Dazai. We both know you’ll just roll over and let me win any-WAHAHAHAHAHAY!! AHAHAHAHAHASSHOLE!!” He kept one hand in Dazai’s armpit while frantically trying to dislodge the brunette’s fingers from his thigh. “Juhuhuhuhuhust give uhuhuhuhuhup already!”
Dazai was squealing with his own giddy giggles, but he still managed a defiant flash in his eyes as he shot back, “You fihihihihihihirst!”
It was unclear who won the second part of their battle that afternoon, but either way, they both had to agree it had been the best date in a while.
@intheticklecloset OH MY GOSH, I LOVE THIS! Thank you so much!!
Hi! May I request 💚☕️ with Dazai and Atushi?
Thanks so much!
❄️ Peppermint Mocha Special Order ❄️
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Dazai’s spine popped as he stretched, and he let out a relieved sigh.
“Ouch,” Atsushi chuckled as he reached for their now empty mugs – one cocoa and one cider. “That hurt me just hearing it.”
“Clearly you’ve never had to pop your spine. It felt great, actually,” Dazai replied with a grin. “Besides, the cocoa limbered me up so it wouldn’t have hurt regardless.”
“Yeah, that’s how it works.”
Atsushi carried the mugs into the kitchen with a shake of his head. It was always an adventure hanging out with Dazai without anyone else around, but that didn’t make it any less enjoyable. He put the mugs into the sink – a later problem, he decided – and made his way back to the living room, stopping short when he saw his friend’s new position on the couch.
“Dazai,” he said.
“Mmm?” Dazai replied, keeping his eyes closed, arms crossed behind his head.
“You’ve taken over my spot.”
“Sounds like a personal problem.” The detective cracked an eye open and grinned at him. “Come on, I’m your guest, aren’t I? I should be able to lounge if I want to.”
Atsushi rolled his eyes. “Dazai, you have five seconds to move your legs before I sit on them.”
“I’ll live.”
The weretiger didn’t even bother with the countdown after all. He just plopped himself onto Dazai’s knees, keeping him immobile as he reached for his hips and squeezed them.
“GAH!!” The detective reacted with a shout and a jolt, looking and sounding genuinely surprised. “W-What are you doing?!”
“Like you weren’t acting out so this exact thing would happen,” Atsushi chuckled, squeezing and pinching more consistently now, drawing squeals and giggles out of his friend. “Every time you’re in a mood to be tickled you act like a child. Well, more of a child, anyway.”
“Hehehehehey, I resehehehehent THAHAHAHAHAHAT!! AHAHAHAHA, ATSUSHI!!” Dazai nearly screamed when the younger detective dove for him, plunging his hands into his armpits and wiggling mercilessly. The brunette bucked and laughed, legs digging into the cushions behind him. “WAHAHAHAHAIT, I WAHAHAHAHASN’T DOHOHOHOHOING IT ON PURPOSE THIS TIHIHIHIHIHIME I SWEHEHEHEHEAR!!”
“Too bad,” Atsushi chuckled, refusing to relent so easily. “You said yourself that the cocoa made you more limber. That means you should be able to handle being tickled right now just fine~”