Hinata Tickle

“Ugh…enough with the threats, sourpuss.” I huffed. He wasn’t the only one that was good at giving people funny nicknames. “And in case you don’t know…having to be in a fake relationship with you is already making life a living hell for me.” I dropped my voice to a small whisper just in case anyone was eavesdropping. We were in an open place after all. “Speaking of our relationship, I’m not sure if you know who Naomi is but she’s already suspecting that something’s off so you better do something about it. If you would have listened to me when I told you how ridiculous this idea was then maybe we wouldn’t have to be dealing with all of this.” My eyes drooped. “What are you talking about?” His brows dipped as he took a step back. Oh wow, he couldn’t even understand a few words. Who would’ve thought that he’d be so dumb? “Naomi thinks it’s unusual for us to be in a relationship.” I drawled with air quotes. “You better do something about it if you don’t want people to doubt you.” I said sizing him up and I was just leaving when I had barely even taken a few steps and something yanked me back. My back hit the wall, and before I could even process what just happened, a warm hand landed on my waist, fingers pressing just enough to make my breath hitch. My eyes snapped up…only to find Liam’s face hovering way too close to mine, his blue eyes sharp and calculating. “What…” My voice came out weak. Embarrassingly weak. “Where do you think you’re going, four eyes?” His voice was low, his breath tickling my cheek. My stomach flipped and I swallowed hard. “Liam, what the hell are you doing?” He didn’t answer. Instead, he leaned in…his lips nearly grazing my ear. Panic surged through me. He was too close. Way too close. “Didn’t you just say I should do something about this girl’s suspicions?” he murmured, his voice dropping into something almost dangerous. I blinked, confused. “What?” He ignored me completely, his fingers tightening slightly against my waist. “And what better way is there to clear someone’s doubt than not giving them room for it?” My heart stuttered and I suddenly became hyper aware of the way we looked…his body caging me in, my hands pressed flat against the wall, his head dipped low, his mouth close enough that if I moved even an inch… Oh, crap. ~~~~~~ Eleanor is a 23-year old woman who was involved in a car accident on her way to her interview. Unfortunately she doesn't make it and assumes she's going to find herself in the afterlife but instead finds herself in the body of a college student named Theodora. And this college student happens to be a side character in one of the books she read in her past life. Having found herself in this body, she decides to find out why she's there and try to return to her old world. On her quest for answers she realizes she has to play her part as Theodora in this world which however lands her in a lot of problems.

aviso que esta historia tendrá algunas escenas subida de tono como algo de sangre y realismo pero bueno espero que le guste. lean la sinopsis entera si quiere saber el contexto. En un bosque oscuro y empapado por la lluvia, una mujer desconocida carga a Toru gravemente herido mientras escapa de hombres que los persiguen para acabar con ellos. Toru, al borde de la inconsciencia, no puede hacer nada para ayudarla, atrapado en la culpa y la impotencia. Ocho días antes, Toru era un joven que solo pensaba en mantener a su pequeña hermana Hinata a salvo, enfrentando una vida dura en la pobreza de una vieja cabaña. Sin embargo, lo que comienza como un día más en la rutina de ambos cambiará para siempre, arrastrándolos a un camino marcado por la violencia, la desesperación y secretos enterrados en la penumbra del bosque. “Orromoko” es una historia de sacrificio, dolor y promesas rotas, donde un joven marcado por la adversidad deberá enfrentarse a fuerzas desconocidas para reencontrarse con lo que más ama… antes de que la oscuridad lo devore todo.

--- Eclipsed Fate is a gripping web novel that delves into the emotional complexities of trauma, societal pressure, and hidden truths. The story follows a young man burdened by a painful past, struggling with the effects of child abuse and the harsh realities of the world around him. Alongside him is Hinata, a bright and optimistic figure whose warmth contrasts with the darkness he carries. The story begins with hinata running to school. Their she first time met Akira and felt something for him . Thae story changes by each chapter so it is unpredictable and you will find the beginning was only moment of light in the story.

My lips were tightly shut. My expression—blank. As if I didn’t understand the meaning behind his gaze, now sharper than ever. His fingers traced slowly along my jawline. The motion was calm. Measured. Too careful to be called affectionate. “So naive,” he whispered, barely audible. “Your breath... unchanged. Even your heartbeat is steady.” He leaned in. His lips brushed the skin beneath my ear—warm, but not seductive. A mere distraction. “These eyes... don’t lie. But they’re not completely honest either, are they?” His left hand slid to my back, tracing down my shoulder blades, then lower—to my waist. And stopped. Still. As if checking something. “Do you realize...” he continued, his voice soft yet piercing, “...of all the people who’ve seen my darkest side... you’re the only one who didn’t run.” I stayed silent. Just blinked once more, then gave a faint smile. “And why would I run?” My voice was light. Playful. I even let out a small laugh, more like a sigh. He didn’t laugh back. His gaze remained deep. His hand still touched my cheek—cold, scented with metal and leather. And then I... ...smiled. Genuinely. I leaned up slightly, raised his face gently with both hands, and kissed his cheek. The kiss left no mark, just a soft sound: chu — sweet, innocent. Almost like a child trying to show love. “Oh! You must be tired,” I said lightly. “I only made fish soup tonight, but the cuts are... kind of a mess.” I tugged gently at the hem of his shirt—playful, affectionate. Pulling him to hover directly over me. I slowly lay back on the bed, though my feet still touched the floor. My gaze never left him—looking up from the most vulnerable position. “But don’t ask why the cuts turned out so ugly,” I added with a small giggle. “Because earlier, the knife—” “The knife?” He interrupted. Flat voice. I nodded slowly, my eyes still bright. “Yeah, it’s so heavy! Where did you even buy it? Sharp, scary... but cool. Like... the kind used by a serial killer! Hehe~” For a few seconds, his expression shifted. Not angry. Not bothered. But... something changed. As if his mind had just collided with a memory that should’ve stayed locked away. Then, still calm, he said: “Don’t use that knife again. You could get hurt.” His fingers slipped into my hair—gentle, yet cold. “Tomorrow, I’ll give you a new one. Something that suits your hands better.” Then his lips lowered again. To my neck. At first, it tickled. But it quickly turned into something deeper than clumsy affection. Our breathing grew uneven. His body pressed heavily over mine, making the bed creak with every move.

Sixteenen years old Hinata Mitsuaki finds water as natural as breathing and only swims for himself with no desire of competing despite his formidable talent. Will circumstances awaken the sleeping beast lying deep within him? Will the water lead him to his love? What happens when he learns a shocking secret in the most painful way? Will he be able to face the coming challenges? Join me on the journey to a life of love,mystery, pain and betrayal

In the bustling city of Shinjuku, a high school student Aki Yukito finds himself seated next to the popular "gal" of the class, Futaba Hinata. With her flashy fashion sense, Hinata quickly becomes the attention among their classmates. Despite Hinata's harboring a hatred on Yukito, Yukito always discovers a different side of Hinata. "Good morning, Futaba-san" "Please don't ever talk to me again"

After waking up, I was transported to the world of Naruto and found myself in the same class as Naruto and Sasuke. This was undoubtedly a hellish start. Fortunately, when I was one year old, Sanket awakened the Talent Entry System. As long as you defeat your opponent, there is a certain chance to obtain the opponent's talent entry. The novice gift package gives you a chance to copy one talent entry. As soon as he got this benefit, Sanket wanted to use it on Naruto to copy the Sage Body. However, a flash of inspiration struck Sanket, and he gave up that idea. Instead, he decided to use the copy opportunity on Otsutsuki Toneri, who had come to Earth with his father to secretly observe Hinata. In this world where the story revolves around the Otsutsuki clan, where bloodline reigns supreme, there is no cheat more powerful than the pure Otsutsuki bloodline.

In this bittersweet meta-romantic tale, Hinata is a girl from the real world who discovers that her closest friend, Alya, exists only in the pages of a novel. When Hinata learns that the author plans to delete Alya’s story, she begins to see the fading words, the crumbling scenes. Refusing to lose Alya, Hinata risks everything to cross the boundary between reality and fiction, determined to save her friend even if it means becoming part of the dying narrative herself. A haunting journey of friendship, sacrifice, and the power of love against an ending written in ink.

I had everything—money, power, fame. One mistake… and I lost it all. Now I’m broke, hated, and forgotten. But I’m not done yet. She found me when I was nothing. Hinata. The only person who believes I can rise again. I’m rebuilding my life… and myself. No shortcuts. No lies. But the past isn’t finished with me. And neither are my enemies.

During middle school, Seko Rento fell in love with his classmate Yosaki Misa, who had once saved him. Rento, who went to the same high school as Misa, repeatedly made bold advances toward Misa, but all of them were unsuccessful. However, Rento never give up. Such days continued for about a year. Today, as usual, Rento confesses his love to Misa, and Misa's best friend, Hinata Haru, always gets in the way of Rento to protect Misa. Yet, the three of them often chatted normally, and they also often went home together. On the way home, Rento sits on a bench in a nearby park after parting ways with the other two at a crossroads. After a short while, Haru who was supposed to have left arrives. "Well then, let's go to my house again today." This is the story of the three of them.

This is a web novel of what if Naruto was trained by future story the ship will be temari or Hinata so enjoy

Arin Valkar doesn’t remember who he was, where he came from, or why he woke up in a cultivation sect with no pants. What he does know is pain. Glorious, bone-crushing, soul-tickling pain. Welcome to the Saint Morrow Sect—a prestigious place where Arin’s official job is to get punched. Repeatedly. Daily. Professionally. But surprise! Every blow makes him stronger. Literally. Thanks to a system that rewards suffering, Arin's path to power is paved with bruises, sarcasm, and the occasional near-death experience. Oh, and did we mention there’s a spy girl with murder in her eyes who might also be his biggest fan? This is the story of a man who found enlightenment not through meditation, but through becoming the sect’s most annoying masochist. Because sometimes, to break the heavens, you’ve gotta get broken first.

In a world where the majority of humans possess supernatural abilities known as "Kikai," the prestigious "Erabareshimono no Kyousou," a team fighting tournament offers the fulfillment of any wish to its victors. Harumaki Yuuki, a cold, pragmatic, and enigmatic high schooler who states to be "the strongest," resolves to participate in the tournament alone. His pursuit of victory driven by a profound ambition he considers more important than his own life. Harumaki Yuuki crosses paths with Hinata Ryûko, a spirited and determined girl who recognizes his strength as a crucial asset to her team. Through a series of duels, rivalries, and alliances, Yuuki will encounter numerous adversaries and allies, each pursuing their own ambitions within or beyond the tournament. Kikai Unmei oscillates between spectacular confrontations, comedic everyday life scenes, and emerging romances, culminating in a tale where strength lies not only in power, but also in the bonds that weave between hearts.

He was born from a wound the empire tried to seal. A child of silence — Ian — carved between a predator and a pawn. Damian, too gentle for war and too shattered to speak, was never meant to carry the heir of a tyrant. And yet, he did. Ciel, the brother who watched from the gilded shadows, raised the boy as his own — Not out of love, but out of penance. They built a home from glass, pretending it was gold. But glass remembers every crack. And so does Ian. When death took Damian like it takes the quiet ones, And grief buried Ciel soon after, the throne passed to Anaskin — the heir born of accident, raised to rule, never meant to love. But love found him anyway, in the form of a boy with his father’s eyes and his uncle’s ghosts. Ian smiles like a prince, but touches like a question that can’t be answered. He’s the empire’s last truth — and Anaskin’s final sin. In a palace of lies, who dares to love the wound? "He was born from a curse, but I kissed him like a prayer." or "To love him was treason. To leave him was death."

the hallways was always cold,and quiet the tickling sounds of blood added to the rythm like a fine tune like it always does before I woke up with a stab wound on four parts of my and the fifth was stitched up.

This story talks about a girl named "Kiyomi Yamada". Kiyomi has disliked love since she was little because it tore her parents apart, abandoning her and her sister. She's not really open to people so she has only 2 friends: "Hinata" and "Akio". Hinata sees her as a depressed girl with a unique personality and decides to be her friend because she feels like Kiyomi needs a shoulder to rely on and she wants to be that shoulder. And she wants to comfort her and doesn't want her to feel hurt from the pain in her life. And Akio on the other hand is a masculine,handsome guy who wants a friend that don't only see him as the most handsome guy at school and someone who doesn't do favoritism since he's the most handsome guy at school. And Kiyomi treats him normal, just like the way he wanted. So he wants to be her friend. And he's also captivated by her thoughts and depressing stories and decides to know her and the pain she feels but he's....READ THIS BOOK TO FIND OUT!!!

Namaku Irina Azzalzalah, Cukup memanggilku Irina saja. Umurku 15 tahun, dan aku baru saja masuk sma. Awalnya, aku mengira bahwa kehidupan sma ku akan berjalan baik. Namun, tidak ada yang mendekatiku. Aku sendiri tidak ahli dalam bergaul, Sehingga pada akhirnya aku tidak memiliki teman sama sekali. Awalnya aku rasa ini tidak buruk, karena aku sudah terbiasa sendiri sejak smp. Hari-hariku kuhabiskan tanpa berbicara dengan siapapun. Aku hanya diam dipojok kelas, karena memang tempat dudukku berada disana. Mengikuti pelajaran, Kekantin sendirian dan makan sendirian, Mengikuti pelajaran lagi. Begitulah hingga jam pulang. Namun tanpa kusadari, murid-murid dikelas ternyata tidak menyukaiku. Lalu pada suatu hari, Seorang laki-laki dikelas bernama Kevin menghampiriku. Dia memintaku mengerjakan tugasnya. Aku menolak. Dan sejak saat itu, Kehidupan Sma ku menjadi sangat buruk... Ditindas, Dipalak, Dan Diperintah secara paksa. Benar-benar... Sangat buruk… Kapan ini akan berakhir? Namun hingga semester pertama ini berakhir, hari-hari ku ini tidaklah berubah. Hingga, Hari itu…

"I don't know what game you're playing," he murmured as they moved across the floor, "but marrying me was a dangerous move." "I didn't marry you," Isla hissed. "I don't even know you." "Then how do you explain this?" From his pocket, he produced a photo—a selfie of the two of them, her head on his shoulder, both smiling. Isla's heart pounded as she stared at the image. It was undeniably her, wearing a dress she'd never seen before. "That's... impossible," she whispered. "Where did you get this?" "It was on my phone the morning after our supposed wedding." His grip tightened slightly. "Along with hotel receipts, champagne charges, and this." He pulled back his sleeve to reveal a watch—platinum with a navy face. Isla stared at it, a flash of something like memory tickling the edges of her mind. "What about that watch?" "According to the engraving, it was a wedding gift. From you." He turned it over, revealing tiny words etched into the back: To D, Forever Yours, I. Isla Bennett has it all—until she wakes up married to a stranger and pregnant with no memory of how she got there. With her career on the line and her past closing in, Isla must uncover the truth before everything unravels. But trusting her heart may be the most dangerous choice of all.

Hinata longed for his Eiji to return from war. Alone in the idyllic countryside whilst other areas of Japan were torn asunder. One day, he receives a letter from his lover filled with the scent of sunflowers and his undying love for him, followed by official news of his presumed death at Iwo Jima. Heartbroken. Yet determined to honor his promise to Eiji; to live the life they were unable to live together. Eiji fought honorably for Japan at Iwo Jima. He fell injured in a banzai charge to be classified as dead. He recovered with the aid of an American lieutenant, who escorted him back into the mainland for espionage work. His one chance and hope of return to Hinata's side. A controversial risk of a war story set at the end of WW2, 1945 within Hiroshima and Nagano, Japan. Two sides of war are shown from the individual perspectives of same-sex lovers Hinata and Eiji. More than a boy's love. An emotional drama, revealing the hearts and souls of people surviving America's assault. Hope from the consequences suffered at war's end. [Cover Note: Webnovel AI Generation tool]

*This is an R-18 story. It involves foul language, sexual content, and violence.* Lucifer the Second, also known as Louie, is the only child of the Devil. His father is the notorious archangel who betrayed God, and his mother was a ruthless and powerful demon. Louie is a unique half-breed who's eager to step up and take over as the ruler of Hell. However, there is a catch. He must marry. But his future queen is not just one of the half-demons that populate Hell, but an angel. Unbeknownst to him, his father and grandfather made a deal when he was a child, and now he has to honor that deal if he wants to take the throne. Louie believes that his bride-to-be will be nothing more than a nuisance, but when she arrives in a fiery explosion reserved for those angels that have been cast out, his world is turned upside down. It doesn't take long for Louie to realize that his fallen angel is not what he was expecting. Fiesty, outspoken, and cute, he finds himself very intrigued by her and the secrets she holds. Follow Louie and his angelic bride as they navigate their unconventional relationship and embark on adventures in this slow-burn, spicy romance. Excerpt: "What do you propose then?" She asked, lifting her head off his leg and taking a drink from her glass. "You're letting me decide?" He smirked, putting his drink on the side table and leaning forward. "I didn't say I'd agree." She rolled her eyes before turning and leaning her back against his legs, placing her own glass on the ground next to her. Lucifer leaned back against the couch and stretched his arms across the back of it, "I was just going to suggest you make right on our deal from earlier." He proposed. "Ahh." She answered, tilting her head back so she could see Lucifer's face, which held an amused look and a genuine smile, "You really think you held up your end, huh?" She asked with her own smirk, once again letting her head rest on his legs as she looked straight up at the star-speckled sky. She was a wee bit tipsy, and maybe that had something to do with how she was feeling, but it really was a beautiful night. With the warmth of the little balcony playing alongside the moment of sharing their deepest pains with one another, She found herself not only feeling closer but also quite comfortable with her Devil. "Undoubtedly." He replied to her question, and she raised a brow, "Admittedly, there was a hiccup or two, but nothing that ruined the evening." He defended, "Plus, I resolved them, did I not?" "A hiccup?" She scoffed, looking as far up as her eyes would allow so she could see him, "Someone tried to kill me, Luce." Lucifer placed a hand on each cheek and leaned over her so that he stared directly into her eyes. Pools of blue looking down and sparkling emeralds looking up, "Tried." He said in almost a whisper. She felt his warm breath on her forehead while his hair tickled her face, "Didn't I protect you? Kept you safe?" "I suppose," She agreed, blushing as he shifted forward a bit more so that his lips were now just an inch or so above hers. "Then may I please have what you promised me?" Lucifer asked again. She swallowed and gave a slight nod.

To My Sunflower deleted cut scene between Akira and Hinata during their one night at a mountain shrine. After they had escaped the secret police. This is a spicy rated oneshot. [Cover Note: cover design generated on Webnovel's AI tool]

Pushed into a new world filled with magic was Hinata Kyoko, A college student on her 'A' game, Hinata was without a doubt skilled, martial arts, academics she excelled in all, but everything went to hell when her friends played a prank that will forever change her life for good.

The waves ripple around me, calling me in a whisper, Into the deepest part of the ocean. As I walk on the soft sand, the water sweeps over my feet, surrounding where I stand, giving me the sweetest sensation. Oh ocean, why do I feel so attracted to you? Why do I feel the tickling of your whispers? As it causes cold shivers down my spine. I could hear your gentle lullaby, It roars like a lion, yet so steady and honest Just like a refined diamond. Oh, sea, why do you call my name in a whisper? Caressing waves upon the shore, Once again you beckon me. Why do you show yourself at my doorstep? Why do I feel your presence everywhere I go? Why do you call me so desperately? I want to know, cause when the sea calls? Who will answer?

Hinata had pretty good luck, as a high school student living in modern Japan. The cutest of girlfriends, the best of grades. Lots of friends, and even the teachers liked him! Yes, life was never bad, and Hinata was never lacking. However, out of the blue, he trips and falls down the subway stairs, breaking his neck- because in truth, when mages from another world summon heroes, they don't always have the best of timing! Hinata understands well enough when he wakes up in that fantasy land that he's been reincarnated, but there are a few... problems. A.) Hinata has been reincarnated as a girl, instead of some hot guy with an instant harem. What the hell? B.) He, now a she, is a demi-human, a hated, second class race in this misogynistic world! C.) She has no support, because she woke up face down in the mud in some random forest! Taking on a new name and countenance, the guy who should have been a hero will have to start from the ground up- and in a world like this, there are some crazy, CRAZY adventures to be had! Being re-written, now, this version indefinitely hiatused. (TRIGGER/TURN-OFFS WARNINGS BELOW) *Sex scenes *Bloody combat *Yuri/GxG, apparently some people don’t like that *Futa/Futanari MC (she really is just a girl most of the time, though. Don’t worry, I promise this is a legitimate story, not only an eroge) *Sexism/Racism (medieval times) https://discord.gg/bRfbqXzsdF (good for ten uses)

"Have you heard of the legend?" A granny starts with her grandchild in her lap Once upon a time in a land enveloped by snow,a land unvisited by the sun where even a fraction of fire could not exist There lived a tyrant A ghost king,who emerged victorious from fighting over thousands and thousands of ghosts in one go And on the day the divine heaven regarded as the one day the sun shines the brightest,what should've been bright and warm,became dark and cold,for it is also that day that the tyrant emerged victorious claiming the title Ghost king,the 5th of the heavenly calamity,the heaven shook for 6 incense time that day "What does the ghost king look like granny?"the grandchild ask innocence burning in his eyes as it sparkled,so his grandmother says They say he is like ice,skin so pale he looked like a dead body pulled from the depth of ocean,hair frosty white that almost came down to hide his eyes,and his eyes......one look at his eyes and you accept you fate,for his eyes screamed death,a sorrowful mourn of the dead,as if his eyes contains death itself Oh!and people says he has holes on his face too "Really granny? that's not true right?" "Who knows?but it's time for you to go to bed now,or else he will come"His granny tickles his toes, giggle bursting out "B-but granny, you've never told me his name" No one knows his name actually,but since his story came and reached the farthest of land,he was known to be called "Graceful white death",for the chilling breeze and the freezing cold announced his presence, And it is said even the sun would freeze in fear of him

Breasts are NOT supposed to spontaneously grow for no reason. Women's personalities do NOT flip on their heads without warning. These are two things Tsunade believes wholeheartedly. Until Hinata's embarrassingly large girls begin to expand even bigger than before. Heralding her devolution from a sweet and innocent young lady into a foul-mouthed slut with tits like weather balloons. Tsunade intends to find out why.

In "Fractals," Sarang embarks on a spectacular voyage as reality unravels. Join him on this mind-bending journey of mystery, intrigue, and a dramatic vision change. In the distant future, our protagonist explores a world where perceptions are broken and discovers a secret reality in the mysterious shards strewn over the sky. The air in this enigmatic region crackles with supernatural energy, tickling his senses and increasing his interest. The familiar environment becomes a kaleidoscope of twisted shapes and colours, testing his reality. Our protagonist deciphers the skies' mysteries, driven by a hunger for knowledge.

"Asher, no." She said weakly. She sounded needy and pathetic according to her but that would have to for the moment. "I can hear the need in your voice, you little liar." He whispered as he came even closer so that his breath was tickling her neck while he spoke in her ear. She herself could feel the need as it made a bead or two of sweat to form on her brow. She was excited about it much more than she could ever tell anyone. She however knew better than to do it on the day her sister was meant to get engaged. "At least not today." She whispered back with her eyes shut trying to calm her racing heart down enough to reason with him. "So you saying if it wasn't today and we were in the same position you wouldn't hesitate?" He asked so close to her ear that she shivered in delight and a small giggle left her mouth at the same time as it was her tickle spot making him chuckle at the feeling.

In an increasingly advanced modern world, a revolutionary game called Ethereal Odyssey barAetherTech, this game blurs the line between the real and virtual worlds. With the most advanced VR technology, players can experience the game world for real: touching, smelling, even tasting the food inside. Ryota Haruno, seorang siswa SMA dengan keberuntungan yang luar biasa, awalnya tidak tertarik untuk bermain game. Namun, atas dorongan teman masa kecilnya, Hinata Fujiwara, ia memutuskan untuk mencoba Ethereal Odyssey. As Ryota enters the world of Ethereal Odyssey, he finds that this game is more than just entertainment. This dynamic and mysterious game world offers an infinite adventure, where every choice has consequences, and every step unlocks new secrets. With stunning graphics, a complex social system, and challenges that blend strategy with luck, Ryota finds himself drawn into a world that feels more alive than reality. *Cover created by AI. *This is the first story created by me, so please apologize if the quality is lacking. *Sorry if the language is not good, English is not my native language