Tickletober

Feathers

It's weird even with his wings, Hawks is still sensitive to feathers. They are made out of feathers, and Hawks is just confused about how he hasn't tickled himself before. How he found out was a complete accident.

Hawks just came back home from his patrol and collapsed on his bed in his house after swapping his hero outfit with more comfortable clothes. "Not even a hello?" Of course, Dabi was at home already. "Heyo, I am just tired." Reaches his hands out towards his boyfriend to get him to lay down. Dabi chuckles a bit as he lays down on the bed and hugs Hawks from behind. "So, anything interesting happened at your patrol today?" Hawks turns around, so he faces Dabi. "Not really. Endeavour is just yelling and annoying me again." Hawks is rambling on for some time while Dabi listens and plays with his hair and wings. He glides his fingers through the feathers.

After a while, Dabi finds a loose feather and plays with it a bit while Hawks still rambles on. Dabi glides the feather over Hawks' arm, not really expecting something to happen. He didn't expect the squeak that comes from Hawks. Even Hawks didn't expect it. "What did you just do?" Hawks looks at Dabi a bit confused while Dabi starts to grin a bit. "You ticklish, birdie?" Hawks looks at Dabi before realising he is trapped against Dabi. "Dabi, no." Dabi grins and glides the feather over his neck, which results in a stream of giggles from Hawks. "Dabi, yes. How come you are covered in these fluffy things but still sensitive to them?"

Hawks squirms a bit and tries to get away, but Dabi pins him to the bed. "Ah, ah, ah, little birdie. Let's see just how ticklish you are to these little fluffy things." Moves the feather over Hawks' belly, which results in more squirming and louder laughter. "No, that tickles." "That's the purpose, birdie." Grins and continues tickling Hawks with the feather and even sticks it into his navel to tickle it.

"Get off, flameface." Hawks is laughing loud and twitches as Dabi teasingly tickles up his sides before going down and then up again. "Is that how you speak with the person that currently tickles the shit out of you? Think again." Tickles Hawks on the highest rib right under his armpits, and Hawks accidentally slaps Dabi with a squirming wing. "Oh, now you are getting it." Dabi grabs one of Hawks' wrists and holds the hand up while tickling his armpit with the feather, and Hawks laughs uncontrollably. "It was an accident." Hawks squirms and tries to get his arm down, but Dabi holds it above his head. "Maybe, but this is too much fun."

After half an hour, Dabi finally stops, and Hawks is still giggling in his arms. "You are a meanie." Dabi chuckles as he holds Hawks close. "Oh, come on, you are just a little ticklish birdie. I never knew you were ticklish to feathers." Hawks finally stops giggling. "Me neither, but now you made me even more tired. I think you owe me a cuddle session now." Hawks cuddles close to Dabi, and Dabi wraps his arms around him. "Come here, you big baby."