nice job friendo, so adorable!!!!
Here is a gift for @sleepysheepytea because my brain randomly got inspired at midnight.
This fic is based on two drawings sleepy made. I don't know how to make links yet, so I can't give credit. Sorry... I will edit them in when I figure it out!
Enjoy!
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Maybe Tenshi and Ichigo shouldn't mess with Reuel while he works...
Ichigo held a hand over his mouth, watching as Tenshi krept forward. The phone shook in his hands as he tried not to laugh. His body was shaking so much with silent giggles that he almost pressed the 'End Recording' button.
Tenshi turned to him, a massive grin on his face as he lifted the broom slightly to pose for the camera. He then gestured to Reuel, who was sitting at his desk working on something, and mimed hitting him on the back of the head.
Ichigo bit his lip and shook his head. Tenshi shrugged and continued on his mission.
Their idea was simple. Reuel always sat in a chair with armrests as he did his work. The armrests had a gap the perfect size to slide something into it and trap someone's legs to the chair.
See where this is going?
Reuel was so intent on his task, he failed to notice Tenshi creeping up on him, until it was too late.
The blonde shouted victoriously as he slid the broom handle through the gaps, shocking poor Reuel.
"Tenshi, what the he-ACK!" As predicted by the mischievous pair, Reuel tried to stand and immediately keeled over as his legs hit the broom, dragging the chair with him. He grabbed onto the desk and twisted to the side, landing with a dramatic thump onto the floor.
It was at this point that Ichigo burst into laughter, keeping the phone as still as best he could. His fit only got worse as Reuel attempted to get up, failed, and fell back onto the carpet, his chair clacking against the desk.
Tenshi also laughed, albeit less hysterically than his partner in crime. "IhI got youhou!" He shouted, pumping his fists.
"Are you kidding me?" Reuel groaned, getting into his hands and knees. He looked up at them, a smile on his face. "You better run before I get out of this!"
Ichigo shrieked, stopped recording, grabbed Tenshi's hand, and bolted from the room. He knew exactly what would happen next.
The pair bolted down the stairs, passing Reuel's parents before carrying off into the back yard. The adults watched them go, confused.
"Should we be concerned?" His mom asked, turning to her husband.
Reuel crashed down the stairs before his dad could reply. "Be right back, exacting revenge at the moment!" He shouted, sliding by and out the door.
Ichigo and Tenshi hid behind a small wall the family had in their yard, muffling their giggles as best they could. They heard Reuel's footsteps as he searched the yard.
"Come on out, guys~" He sang, peeking behind a bush. "I swear I won't tickle you guys too much if you do~!"
Ichigo squeaked at the word, pressing the sleeves of his jacket closer to his face. Tenshi squirmed where he crouched, his eyes shut tight.
"Alright, that was a lie." The seeker huffed, crossing his arms. "I'm going to positively wreck you both when I find you."
Of course, neither replied.
Tenshi stiffened as he heard Reuel walk right by. He was so close that his next words were clear as day.
"If you two don't come out, I swear I'll find a way to tickle Tenshi's back and Ichigo's feet at the same time!"
Tenshi curled into himself immediately, small huffs of air escaping his lips and blowing his hair out of his burning face. Ichigo's ears reddened and he tucked his feet underneath him, suddenly completely aware that he was barefoot.
Much to the pair's horror, Reuel leapt over the wall landing with his hands outstretched. Ichigo shrieked and fell into Tenshi, knocking them both down.
"Gotcha." The brunette lunged, grabbing their ankles and dragging them forward.
Both shrieked and babbled out pleas as they struggled on the ground. Reuel ignored them and hummed thoughtfully.
"Now… how do I… Aha!" He shuffled around, keeping a grip on his captives, and sat on Tenshi's lower back.
"Gehet your fahat buhutt off me!" The blonde cried out, kicking his legs.
"No." Reuel stated simply, dragging Ichigo closer.
"Plehease, Rehuel!" The strawberry haired boy pleaded as his captor grinned mischievously.
"Please what?" Reuel asked as he trapped Ichigo's leg under his own and bent it at the perfect angle. "Tickle you? Cause I will gladly comply!"
Ichigo tried to protest again, but instead fell into a loud, squeaky laugh as Reuel scratched at his feet. He writhed on the ground, unable to escape.
Tenshi jumped at the scream beside him and started scrabbling at the ground, giggles flowing out of his mouth like a waterfall.
"Wahait, wahahait, Reuehel!" He cried as he felt a hand slide under his shirt. "Noho, noho, nohOHAHA!"
The blonde shrieked just as loud and fell into a bout of cackles. Instead of writing like Ichigo, he stiffened and clutched the red head's coat sleeve as hard as he could as Reuel's hand spidered all across his back, sending tingles up his spine.
"Told you I'd get you." Reuel grinned at their 'misery', much like how his victims had smiled not even five minutes ago.
"Don't mess with me while I work!"
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Well... This came out in one hour... And it's currently midnight... Brains, amirite?
I know this one doesn't have much tickles, sorry. I don't really know the characters enough to deduce a natural reaction for them. I'm just hopeful I got their personalities at least somewhat correct.
Anyway, I hope everyone enjoys and you all have a wonderful day/night!
Next up: no idea. Hopefully that OC fic that's been in my drafts for two months... lol.