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chibimochii · 5 months
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“Hydro Dragon, Hydro Dragon…Laugh~”
(Ignore misspellings as usual guys~)
Finally, some art to feed you guys with. I have nothing much to say except I love Fontaine a lot… story was amazing and the characters were 10/10✨ d( ̄  ̄)
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sleepysheepytea · 8 months
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*a bit spicier than i normally go, pls be careful!!*
ok so i dont rly care much about genshin anymore but,,,,, oh my
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hello i have a giant crush on him
also welcome back to fluffi cant draw men
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rand0m-s1nner · 3 months
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was in the mood for lee diluc, so take this lee diluc doodle :3
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lovelynim · 1 month
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Nature's embrace
Genshin Impact - Albedo
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A/N: This was such a bliss to write, huhuh, inspiration kicked just in time. Also, shout out for @ticklygiggles for showing me this fanart that gave me the idea for this fic's plot. Also, huge thanks for @eliankrios for sponsoring this work!
Summary: During one of his expeditions to explore nature, Albedo runs into a unique kind of plant.
Word count: 2096 words
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This was definitely not the kind of specimen Albedo hoped to find during his field trip. Certainly, it was an interesting discovery - given its unique features - but it would be best to study this plant if he wasn’t about to become its prey… Wait, was “prey” the right term to use here?
Albedo looked down at his limbs, studying his predicament more carefully. Despite lacking (or, at least, seeming to lack) a nervous system, the plant could control each of its vines skillfully. Its movements were… precise, almost calculated. Albedo could even be bold enough to suppose it was also studying him back, fiddling with some random parts of his outfit like if it was trying to find out what his clothes were. Interesting, Albedo noted mentally.
But there was no denying in the fact that the plant already seemed to understand what he was. The way the vines moved around Albedo’s limbs in a serpent-like motion and the surprisingly firm grip it kept on his body were what brought the theory that this plant was preying on him in the first place.
“I can’t reach my sword…” Albedo mumbled to himself in a rather calm tone, looking down to his things scattered around the tree - in which the plant’s main body seemed to be on. The alchemist let out a small sigh, knowing he would be lying to himself if he said he wasn’t interested in such peculiar flora. However, having the feeling that he would be molten into a puddle of nutrients and absorbed by the plant’s roots wasn’t exactly enticing his curiosity.
Albedo tilted his head back, leaning it against the bark. The alchemist looked up to his arms, moving his left wrist in circles and confirming, once again, that whatever this plant was up to, it didn’t seem like it was going to let him go.
“Perhaps it is a sentient specimen… It keeps fighting back my attempts to move away,” Albedo noted out loud, noticing that the vines entangled around his legs seemed to behave in the same way as the ones from above - a detail that only sparkled another question within his mind, after all, the plant seemed to be much bigger than he first expected.
Instead of multiple organisms working together to ensnare and feed off a larger prey, this actually was starting to look like one large being. Add to think vegetation would develop to this point… Albedo sighed, he really wished he could have discovered it in a different way.
Getting himself lost in thoughts and theories about his wild captor, Albedo could barely notice the shifts in his surroundings. It was only when one of the vines flicked against his cheek that the alchemist snapped back into reality, the sudden strange feeling catching his attention. Almost as if it was caressing him, the vine gently wiggled, leaving his skin coated with some kind of sticky substance. Maybe the sap?
Thankfully, Albedo thought, this wasn’t some kind of digestive fluid or acid. It didn’t feel like it was burning or provoking any kind of irritation on his skin, it was just… slightly cold. And sticky. Perhaps it was a substance the plant produced to avoid getting its vines dry. He would need to study that further later on.
That, of course, if he could free himself from whatever this plant had in store for him.
Albedo closed his eyes, ignoring the slightly annoying prodding against his cheek and focusing on using his elemental powers. Just carelessly releasing a burst would probably damage - and maybe even kill - this specimen, but if he could focus on producing just enough power to free one of his hands, then he could work his way out.
Still, he could be sure how his captor would react to such a thing. There was the slight chance that the vines would try to rip one of his limbs off his body, but this would also be a chance to find out if this thing had some sort of nervous system, after all.
A small, but bright orange glow started to come from his palm, spreading all the way to the tip of his fingers. Visualize it, Albedo, he thought, imagining some small, sharp rocks cutting the vine that kept his arm restrained above his head.
“H-huh?”
The feeling of something moving around his neck broke Albedo’s focus. One of the vines wrapped itself around his throat, but instead of trying to choke him - like he theorized - that tendril was… poking him?
Albedo narrowed his eyes, puzzled. He leaned his head to the side, trying to block the vine from moving around his neck, but being coated in the sap made it slip past his defenses, continuing to explore the new batch of skin it just found.
It felt… weird, or funny, if you will. Albedo unconsciously gritted his teeth inside his mouth while a confused look remained on his face. It felt like the vine was tracing the side of his neck, rubbing small circles against random spots. Just as Albedo was about to come up with another theory for this new behavior, the plant found its way to the golden star that rested on top of his adam's apple, flicking the tip of its tendril and making a surprised, high-pitched gasp escape Albedo’s lips.
“W-why did- pfft… agh, no,” the alchemist whined, using all his effort to suppress… a chuckle?  The alchemist clenched his hands into fists, pressing eyes shut in a vain attempt of ignoring that… strange sensation.
There was no logic behind such behavior. Could this be some kind of defense mechanism because he tried to use his elemental powers? Could this strange plant really think so further ahead as to decide to tickle its prey in a way to incapacitate them? But before Albedo could further analyze the plant, he felt another vine moving. This time, the plant wrapped it around his arm and swiftly made its way inside the sleeve of his coat.
This simply couldn’t be happening.
The corner of Albedo’s lips threatened to curl up in a smile as that damned vine began to prod at the middle of his underarm and as if that alone was not enough, the tendril around his neck continued to move, tracing the underside of Albedo’s jaw in a way that sent shivers down the alchemist’s spine. 
Albedo lowered his head and tried to pull his arms down, fighting the urge to smile that was building within himself. If this was, in fact, some sort of strategy to stop him from freeing himself, then all he needed to do was to focus. I can do it, Albedo told himself inside his head, putting up his best efforts to channel his attention away from the ticklish feeling.
The picture of sharp rock edges cutting the vines was harder to visualize, as if the image was getting blurry. Albedo pressed his lips shut, his breath hitching while the tendrils moved as they wished against his body.
The vine around his neck continued to explore each inch of skin that it could reach, stroking behind his ear, then down against the side of his neck and back under his chin. No matter how much Albedo tried to block it by moving his head and scrunching up his shoulder, that devious plant continued to find a way to slip past his defenses.
Of course, the one “attacking” his underarm was not far behind. For some reason, the sensation of it sneaking inside his coat made Albedo feel even more sensitive to its touch, feeling an electric sensation run from wherever it touched straight up to his brain. The vine wiggled against the middle of his hollow and even slid further to poke at the top of his ribcage - something that made Albedo want to crawl out of his skin and desperately jerk his arm down.
But even under all this stress, the alchemist felt like he was getting somewhere. He could feel a tiny stone forming above his palm, slowly taking the desired shape. The struggle, however, was to not get ahead of himself: if Albedo released that small amount of energy, he probably wouldn’t be able to damage the vines enough to free his arms and would have to start gathering it all over from zero. Steady, he told himself, feeling his body tremble with the quiet giggles that left his lips. Even if it was slow, there was still some progress and-
“Hnngh! N-nohoh! Gehehet out!” Albedo groaned, caught by surprise when another tendril started to move against his thigh. When did it even get there?!
Letting out a fit of laughter, the stone in Albedo’s palm shattered in a couple of tiny pieces that ended falling on top of his head. Great, there it goes with all his hard work, Albedo would’ve thought if he wasn’t busy laughing.
How could this thing even know which spot could disrupt his focus like that? Albedo tried to kick and pull his leg back, but this weird plant already had one of its vines wrapped around his ankle making sure he wasn’t going anywhere.
Albedo couldn’t resist any longer. Technically speaking, wasting his energy in resisting the urge to laugh would take him nowhere. The alchemist laid his head on the tree’s back and laughed - maybe this would be enough for the plant to let him go?
Sadly (or thankfully) it was the opposite. It seemed that the more he smiled, the more he giggled, the more enticed to go on the plant got. 
A fourth tendril crawled his torso, finding the opening between his shirt’s buttons and getting itself inside, quickly becoming part of Albedo’s demise as it tickled his stomach and chest.
The sensation of the sap against his bare skin made Albedo cringe, but he couldn’t get bothered by it for long as the tickling would soon take the room left in his brain. “Eheheh, l-leheheave me alohohone!” Albedo laughed, starting to blush a little.
If he had to name the worst one among his assaulters, it would definitely be the tendril tickling his leg. It kept wiggling back and forth between the back of his knee and under his thigh, pushing all the buttons to make Albedo utterly helpless and reduce him to a puddle of laughter.
At some point, Albedo somewhat wished this thing was actively trying to eat him. At least, he would be able to handle the situation or have his flight-or-fight response kicking in and making him more useful. 
For some reason, Albedo didn’t feel like he was in danger. It could be the effect of some sort of pollen to make it less likely that he would harm the plant, but he felt… like having fun? Of course, he didn’t even want to start to think about how embarrassing it would be to get rescued from such a situation, but at the same time… he thought there was no need to hurry to do so.
The rational part of his brain, however, couldn’t help but feel uneasy about this whole situation. If he continued to laugh and squirm because of the ticklish attack of the vines, he would, eventually, be too weak and tired to fight back. What if the plant revealed its true man-eating nature at such a point? What would he do?!
“A-agh, sohohomeone- ahahah, h-hehehelp me!!” Albedo cried out softly through his laughter. Just as he called for aid, he felt the vines moving a little faster, tickling him harder and more mercilessly, almost as if they were… punishing him for it? “AhahAHAH, o-okahahay! I’m sohohorry!!”
Just how helpless did he need to be to be begging for mercy to a plant? Still, Albedo let out a sigh of relief when it seemed to work. The vines eased the pressure against his skin and slowed down again, making Albedo think this was indeed some sort of playful creature that just wanted… to mess with him.
“Don’t worry, Albedo, help will arrive at the right moment,” Aether mused to himself. The traveler, sitting on top of a high branch, used one hand to hold the binoculars in front of his eyes while the free one swung and twirled mid air, almost as if he was a puppeteer pulling the strings… case in point. “For now, let’s keep having fun,” Aether chuckled, channelling more dendro energy to summon a fifth vine and making Albedo’s laughter raise a pitch.
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A Baton and a Magic Wand
Summary: How does pranking Heizou become a tickle chase? Aether finds the answer. 
A/N: I’m back with a fic with my favorite boys! Nothing much to say other than, enjoy :)
Word Count: 2284
Bonus Word Count: 494
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All was peaceful in Aether's abode in a teapot, but the same can't be said for Aether himself. He was feeling quite mischievous and wanted to push his partners’ buttons and conveniently, Heizou was his victim. His plan was simple. Replace Heizou’s baton with one of Lyney's magic wands and have it explode in an assortment of Rainbow Roses. Easy.
“AETHERRRRR! COME BACK HERE!” 
Or so he thought. 
“H-Heizou! Stop chahasing mehehe! I wasn’t dohoing anything!”
“YOU WERE HOLDING MY BATON WHEN I WOKE UP AND RAN AWAY WITH IT! YOU EVEN HAVE ONE OF LYNEY'S MAGIC WANDS!”
“I was juhust busy cleaning! Yeah, cleaning!” 
“Yeah, like I buy that along with your giggling. Come back here and explain yourself or experience my wrath!”
Aether looked back only to find that Heizou wasn't chasing him anymore. He gulped and continued running, clutching the baton and wand closely.
“Come back here, Ae~!” Heizou's voice echoed throughout the house, shooting shivers down Aether’s spine.
“You won't catch me!” He shouted back slamming a door closed to throw him off and then rushing into a bedroom. 
Only to be captured by Gaming in a bear hug, dropping the baton and wand.
“Gammph!?” He said, his voice muffled against his captor’s chest.
"Sooo, what troubles were you up to?" Gaming asked as he closed the door softly and hoisted him up, bringing him to the bed.
"Nohohothing!" Aether giggled out as struggled against him.
"For someone so giggly I think you are guilty of some trouble, no?" Gaming remarked, swiping a finger along his side. 
"GAHAHAHA! No! Nohoho! I-I dihidn't doho anything!" 
"Are you sureee?" Gaming lifted Aether's arms over his head and trapped them beneath his own knees as he towered over him with a smirk. He hovered his hands over him and wiggled his fingers. 
"Ihihihihi swehehehear! Hohohonest!" Aether squirmed as he was forced to look up at Gaming and that teasing smirk while he gave his own innocent smile to avoid the inevitable.
"I don't believe you~"
The door suddenly opened and Heizou entered.
"I heard some giggling. Is Aether-" Heizou started, his expression morphing from surprise into a predatory smirk. "Ah. Thank you for doing the prep work, Gam."
Aether froze at the sound of Heizou's voice before his squirming began anew. This time with more urgency as he frantically giggled as he watched Heizou get closer. 
"Gaming Gaming Gahahahamihihing! Dohohon't lehehehet hihihim gehehet clohohoser! Lehehet mehehehe gohohoho! Pleahehese!" Aether gave Gaming the cutest puppy look he can give, making him about to give in before Heizou's voice cut through. 
"Don't you dare, Gaming," Heizou threatened, turning his gaze towards him, making him gulp. "If you do, I'll make you suffer like Ae and you don't want that, do you~?"
Heizou stopped a few feet from the bed and looked at him as Aether stopped squirming, holding his breath. As the two looked at him, Gaming weighed his options. One. He can keep Aether trapped and work together with Heizou to give Aether the punishment he oh so deserves. Or two. Let Aether go and hope he will make it worth his while to be tickled by the unmerciful tickle monster that Heizou is. 
One. Wreck Aether.
Two. Be wrecked with Aether.
“Let's go Ae! Hop to it, Man Chai!” 
Gaming didn’t know why he went with option two. Maybe it was because of the giddy look on Aether’s face. Maybe he wanted to play around like he wished he could back then. Maybe… Maybe it was the chance to bond with Aether and his boys after Aether confessed to him. Whatever the reason was, he jumped off the bed and directed a defiant look at Heizou, carrying Aether with him as Man Chai bought them time to run out. 
“No! Hehehey! Cuhuhut ihihihit out! I'll gehehehet youhuhu both! Hehehehahaha!” 
As Heizou tried to get Man Chai off of him, Gaming ran down the hall still carrying Aether, who managed to pick up the baton and wand, while trying to look for a place to hide. 
“You are pretty hard to say no to, you know that?” Gaming said, opening doors left and right.
Aether just grinned, making him roll his eyes. 
“Where are you guys~?” A voice rang out, making Gaming curse under his breath.
“There doesn’t seem to be any good spots. Let’s just hide in the living room. You know what they say, hidden in plain sight.”
He let Aether down as he went to squeeze behind the couch. 
“Hey!” Aether exclaimed, setting the baton and wand on the center table. “What about me?”
“You hide yourself behind the pillows on the couch,” Gaming said, like it was the most logical thing in the world. “Relax, you will blend in perfectly. Your furnishings are pretty much bright colors like you. Just don’t move too much.”
“...”
“Don’t give me that look! You can call this my revenge for you pulling me into your shenanigans.”
“You could have just worked with Heizou and tick- I mean you know,” Aether said, getting flustered just from saying the word. 
“Umm,” Gaming’s face was heating up as he looked away from Aether. 
Aether stared at him confused before it dawned on him. 
“Did you actually want to be-” Aether wiggled his fingers, making Gaming swat at his hands.
“Stop that.”
“You can tease me, but you can’t handle your own teases?” 
“You don’t need to rub it in. You’re the same!”
Footsteps echoed in the hall and they stared at each other in horror. 
“Where are you guys~?” Heizou called out.
“Come on, just hide!” Gaming whisper yelled. 
Aether sighed before he hid behind the couch pillows and covered himself with a blanket for good measure. 
“Man Chai, you got anything?” an elegant voice chimed, shaking both Aether and Gaming to their core.
Is that Kazuha!?! Man Chai? 
“You think they would hide in here?” Kazuha continued.
“Don’t underestimate Man Chai and my intuition.”
“There you go with your detective’s intuition.”
“It’s true though, that’s why I am the most successful detective of the Tenryou Commission.”
“But your intuition didn’t expect this.”
Kazuha tickled his exposed underarms and gave him a kiss.
“Kahahaz!” Heizou giggled, grabbing his arms and restraining them. “Don’t make me-”
“Ehehehehe! Mahahahan Chahahai! Nohohoho!” 
Gaming’s laughter rang throughout the living room as he crawled out from behind the couch with Man Chai following close behind. 
“Youhuhuhu lihihihitle rahahahascal!” 
He didn’t realize where Man Chai was making him go until too late. He walked right into Heizou’s waiting arms. 
“Behehetrahahayal! You betrayed me, Mahahahan Chahahai! No! Hei! AHahahahAHAHA!”
“Good work, Man Chai,” Kazuha praised, ruffling his fur. 
“That’s one down. Now where is Ae, Gaming?~” Heizou held him tight as he led them toward the couch where Aether was on. 
“Wait! Wahahahait! Nohohoho!” Gaming twisted and turned frantically trying to escape and buy Aether time. 
“H-Hey! Stop Mo-ving! Kaz, a little help here?”
“Of course.”
Kazuha swept Gaming off his feet and they brought him on to the couch. 
“Oof! We-we can talk about THIHIHIS! AHAHAHAHA!”
“Oh, we’ll definitely talk,” Heizou smirked, vibrating his fingers along Gaming’s ribs. “I’m going to ask you again. Tell us where Aether is.”
“I’m nohohot tehehelling youhuhuhu! AhahahahaHAHA!”
“Suit yourself,” he nodded towards Kazuha who slipped his hands behind Gaming’s knees. “We’ll find him. In the meantime, let’s have some fun, right Kazu?”
“Yeah, let us have some fun~”
Both gave him teasing looks before attacking. 
“AHAHAHAHAHA! YOUHUHUHU WON’T GEHEHET ANYTHING OUHUHUT OF MEHEHEHE! NOHOHOHOHO! YOU GUHUHUYS!” 
Gaming lunged toward Kazuha as he pinched the back of his knees before Heizou brought him back down with a skittering of his fingers along his neck, circling slowly around his mole to make him squirm. 
“HeheHEHAHAHAAHA! HEHEHEHEIII! KAHAHAZUHUHUHU!” 
“I can’t get enough of how cute you look laughing like this,” Heizou said, kissing him while wiggling his way to his armpits.
“MMPH! Mmhehe! Mmm-MHAHAHAHA!”
Gaming broke the kiss, panting for air as he laughed. He patted Heizou’s head for a breather, which he obliged and Kazuha slowed down to a lazy trace of his fingers along his stomach. 
“I believe that is what you call dope, hmm?” Heizou grinned, wiggling his eyebrows. 
“Oh my gohohod,” Gaming rolled his eyes and he threw a pillow at him, a happy smile painting his red face. “You both are the wohohohorst.”
Kazuha laughed at that as he walked towards Heizou.
“Kaz. What are you-?” Heizou started.
“I can’t let you have all the fun, Hei~” he answered, pecking him on the cheek. “Let’s switch. Oh, stop pouting. There’s still Ae to have fun with.”
For good measure, Kazuha fluttered his fingers against Heizou’s armpits.
“Okay! Okahahay! Fine.”
Heizou took his place as Kazuha did the same.
“For someone who is being tickled a lot, so we can get Ae’s location, you don’t seem to mind. Not even escaping since we haven’t tied you.” Kazuha remarked, before getting close to Gaming’s ears. “Is it that you want to be tickled-te~?” he teased, sending shivers down Gaming’s spine. 
“That’s what youhuhuhu think?” 
A wobbly grin made its way to his face as Kazu rested his fingers against his collarbones, thrumming them softly. 
“Ihihihi ahahaham meheheherely prohohohotecting Aehehehe! N-Nohoho teheheasing!”
“Are you sure that’s the only reason?~” Kazuha eyed him with a teasing glint in his eyes.
“Yeah!” he squeaked out quickly. “I mean, yes. That is the only reason,” he said more slowly, trying to convince him.
“I don’t believe you~” Heizou chuckled, positioning his hands above his hips. “Come on, tell-”
“RAWR!” 
Aether let out a battle cry as he tossed the blanket at Kazuha and kicked a pillow at Heizou, nailing him in the face. 
“Oof!”
“Now that was dope.”
“Haha-Agh!”
Kazuha deflected the blanket with Anemo and got Aether tangled up, “Haha, right back at you, Ae~”
Gaming tried to get back at Heizou, but Kazuha managed to restrain him with one hand and bring down Aether with the other. 
“Oh you are both in for it now~” Kazuha said, a devilish smirk on his face as he pulled the blanket off Aether’s head. 
“You both will go down,” Heizou’s sinister voice made its way to their ears. A vengeful look and shit-eating grin were etched on his face and filled them with nervous anticipation.
“You have the audacity to not just steal my baton,” he started, curling a hand over Aether’s side. “Ehep!” “But to also kick a pillow in my face.”
“And you,” he turned towards Gaming who tried to squirm away, but Kazu held fast. “You call me being nailed in the face by a pillow dope?” he curled his other hand on his side. “Gaha!” 
Heizou bent down towards their ears and whispered, “I will tickle and tickle and tickle you until I finish dishing out my revenge. Now, laugh~”
The tips of his fingers started to swirl with Anemo just like Wanderer causing Aether and Gaming to panic before the most ticklish sensations they ever experienced made them dissolve into screams of laughter. 
“HAHAHAHAHA! HEHEHEHEIZOU! NAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAHA!”
“WHAHAT IHIHIHIS THIHIHIS?! AHAHAHAHAHA! IT TIHIHICKLES SOHOHO BAHAHAD!”
They laughed hysterically, yanking their arms to which Kazuha responded with whispered teases.
“Ticklish aren't we~? Tickle tickle tickle~”
“KAHAHAHAZ! DOHOHON'T DOHOHOHO THAHAHAT!”
“GAHAHAHA! LEHEHEHET US GOHOHOHO! EHEHAHAHA!”
Suddenly a soft sensation rubbed along their feet making them kick out.
“WHOHOHO IHIHIS THAHAHAT!? HAHAHAHA!”
“NOHOHOHO! AHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!”
“Man Chai! Thanks for helping out,” Heizou grinned, blowing raspberries on their bellies. 
Man Chai, who had been watching from the sidelines and decided to join in, excitedly rubbed his fur more against Aether and Gaming’s feet in response.
“AHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEASE! NAHAHAHAHAHAHA! TOHOHOHOO MUHUHUHUCH!”
“BWAHAHAHA! YOHUHU GUHUHUHUYS! AHAHAHAHAHA! NOHOHO MOHOHOHORE!”
“You know what to do to make it stop~” Heizou smirked, kneading their hips.
“OKAY! OKAHAHAY! I'M SORRY! I'M SAHAHAHARY!”
“GAHAHAHA! IHIHIHI’M SOHOHOHORRY TOHOHOHOO! HAHAHAHA!”
“What for~?”
“AHAHAHA! T-TAHAHAHAKING YOUR BAHAHAHAHA! B-BATOHOHON!”
“IHIHIHIHI DOHOHON’T KNOHOHOHOW!”
Heizou clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, increasing the intensity.
“Nope. Wrong answers. Try again,” Heizou dug into Gaming’s ribs, while switching to scribbling Aether's tummy. At the same time, Kazuha let up on restraining them and instead lazily traced their neck and nibbled their ears, while still whispering his teases. Man Chai happily zoomed from their feet to their shoulders and wherever he could reach.
“ALSOHOHOHO FOHOHOR KIHIHI- HEHEHEHEAHAHAHA! KICK-KICKIHIHING A PILLOHOHOW AHAHAT YOUR FAHAHACE! AHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEASE STAHAHAP!”
“Good. And you, Gam?”
“HAHAHAHAHA! FOHOHOHOR SAHAHAHAYING PIHIHIHILLOW KIHIHIHICKING IHIHIS DOHOHOPE! EHAHAHA!”
“Good enough.”
Heizou stopped making Kazuha and Man Chai stop as well. The only sounds in the room were Aether and Gaming’s giggles as they recovered. 
“Thahahank youhuhuhu.”
“Hehehehe. Hahahah~”
“Kaz, do you mind getting some water for us? They definitely need it and I think we are all getting sleepy,” Heizou yawned out, stroking his lovers’ hair. 
“Haha, okay,” Kazuha gave his lovers kisses before leaving the room. 
He went to get the glasses of water humming to the tunes of Aether and Gaming’s laughter and went to grab a couple blankets. When he came back, he was greeted with a sight that made him smile. Aether was asleep on Gaming’s chest, hugging him. Gaming was also asleep and had a hand tangled in Aether’s hair and the other dangling off the side of the couch, while Man Chai was resting in the crook of his neck. Heizou was asleep on a nearby couch with a soft smile on his face. Kazuha savored the moment before setting down the water on a table near the baton and wand that started it all. He covered his lovers in the blankets, giving each of them a kiss before lying next to Heizou and falling into a slumber like them.
Bonus:
“We are home!” Venti shouted as he, Xiao, Lyney, and Wanderer entered the house.
“How do you people shop this much?” Xiao grunted as he carried groceries inside with the help of Lyney. “Ae is going to go broke with how much we keep spending.”
“It’s Ven’s vault,” Wanderer blamed as he started to arrange the groceries on the kitchen counter. “Case in point,” he held up five wine bottles. “Why the fuck do we need more wine? Stop sneakily buying this!”
“Come on, loves. A man can’t have too much wine.”
“Not when we have another five or more in storage!” Wanderer said in exasperation. “Not to mention your apple cider.”
“Hey,” Lyney cut in, “Give him some slack, he didn’t buy as many apples this time compared to our last grocery run.
“Hmph! You guys just don’t appreciate the taste of fine wine and apples,” Venti pouted, walking off. “Kazu and Ae will agree with me.”
“Hey! Come help with the groceries! Ugh.” Xiao shook his head as he stored some stuff in the fridge. “Aether’s going to cook, right?”
Before anyone could respond, Venti rushed in with a grin on his face.
“Come! You have to check this out!”
“Venti, we are storing the groceries. Can you-”
“No! This can’t wait,” Venti started herding them to the living room. 
“What is in the living room that is so-” Lyney started before falling silent like everyone else who, just like Kazuha before, stared in awe at their other lovers sleeping. 
“So cute!” Venti was grinning from ear to ear. “And look,” He grabbed the wand from the table. “I am a magician like you, Lyney!”
“What?��� Lyney said in confusion as to why his wand was on the table before looking in horror as Venti was waving it around. “Wait! Don’t shake it, Venti!”
The wand exploded a bunch of rainbow roses into Venti’s face and all around him. Venti stood there with a shocked expression on his face, while Xiao had a look of amusement and a small smirk crawling up his face. Lyney was trying to look concerned, but a small smile was tugging at his lips. Wanderer was snickering and doing his best to hold in his laughter. 
“Serves you right, drunk bard,” Xiao said, breaking the silence. 
“Xiao! You are so mean!” Venti whined, going after him with rainbow roses in hand.
“Don’t chase me!” Xiao whisper-yelled, going into the kitchen. 
“Tsk. Let’s just do the cooking, while Xiao occupies Venti,” Wanderer huffed.
“How about the rainbow roses?” Lyney asked.
“Let Ven clean it,” he replied, walking into the kitchen. “He’s the one who made the mess. I can’t be bothered cleaning it. Besides, if he doesn’t, Ae will get him to do it no matter what.”
“You got a point,” Lyney said, following after him. 
“When do I not?" he smirked. “Now come on and stop staring at our sleeping beauties. We got work to do.”
“Fine.”
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ticklygiggles · 4 months
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A deep secret | LynLumi [N$FW]
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A/N: Many thanks to @kusuguricafe for her kind support! This is my first time writing Lyney, I think, so I hope they're not too ooc and that you enjoy this! Thank you so much!!
Summary: Lumine gets tricked by a certain magician and she decides to tickle him but... What's going on right now?!
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It had been a long time since she last felt so free and happy. And it was all thanks to a magician she had met not long ago in Fontaine.
A little magician with a flirtatious smile and vibrant eyes. Lyney knew how to use his words well, even Lumine found herself blushing up to her ears when he flirted with her more than once. As time passed, she had to admit that something in her heart started to twitch uncomfortably. What was she to him? He always looked at her in that way that made Lumine feel butterflies in her stomach and always mentioned how beautiful she was and many other nice words that made her feel embarrassed to her core, but tickled her chest.
There was also the fact that he couldn't keep his hands to himself when he was with her. He was always respectful, the warm tips of his fingers gently touching the back of Lumine's hand, or stroking her bare shoulder in a way that made her skin crawl in the best possible way. His touch made her feel inexplicably vulnerable and she hated profusely that her cheeks turned so red so quickly.
Did he like her? Or was this just how he treated all people? After all, he is a magician and Lumine knew that he had to have charisma with his audience so… was she just another spectator of his show? That thought made her heart ache and there she realized that he was more than just a friend to her. In such a short time she had fallen for him and now she couldn't get him out of her head, but she had to act as if her heart wasn't beating almost out of her chest every time she encountered him and as if she didn't feel her tongue turning into a knot every time she talked to him. She had to ignore the fact that her legs felt like Mint Jelly and that her body stiffened uncomfortably when she was near him.
She was ridiculous really, but she couldn't help it. Even Paimon would make fun of her enough to make her ears turn red, but she couldn't help it. She liked him a lot, but she wondered if Lyney felt the same way.
It wasn't like she was going to ask him directly. She was brave enough to face the Order of the Abyss, but her hands were shaking like crazy just thinking about confessing her feelings to Lyney. That was simply an impossible task. Besides...she thought she could live without telling him. Even though she barely felt functional around him, she actually thought that Lyney didn't even suspect that she had feelings for him, so, there was really no need to tell him anything.
She would continue acting as always. Laughing at his silly words that made her heart skip a beat, applauding his tricks and searching for him like a moth searches for light... but, she was also aware that as time passed, her feelings grew more and more and she worried that one day they would come to iverflow. She couldn't allow it.
"Lyney!"
She couldn't allow it. She had to act as always. There was no other way.
"Ah, but that's the beautiful Lumine," Lyney said with a dazzling smile, taking off his hat and taking Lumine's hand respectfully before planting a kiss on the back of her hand. "You look ravishingly beautiful this morning. Were you looking for me for something?"
Self-control. Self control!
Lumine rolled her eyes, however, a smile curled the corners of her lips. "I was just passing by and I saw you and thought I'd say hello." Archons. Even she felt like she wasn't the one talking, but that didn't seem to be the case for Lyney, as he smiled widely, showing off his pretty teeth and his cheeks took on a reddish color.
How adorable.
"Well, I'm in luck," he said happily and Lumine narrowed her eyes slightly. "Hey, don't look at me like that! I mean it, it's always really nice to see a lovely traveler like you, too," he said and if he noticed how red Lumine's face was, she was glad he didn't mention anything. "I was just going to look for you! I created a new trick!"
A pang of disappointment spread through Lumine's chest, but she ignored it and moved her head to the side like a little bird. "A new trick? What is it? I hope it's nothing dangerous."
"It's not! It's really a very simple thing, would you like to be my pretty assistant?"
She could never say no to him, so she nodded, feeling a smile appear on her curious face. Lyney smiled as well and took Lumine's hand once more to guide her to a wooden chair near them. Lumine sat up, feeling butterflies in her stomach. Before letting go of her hand, Lyney kissed it again and finally placed it in her lap. Lumine pouted and with a flirtatious, childish laugh, Lyney spread her arms out to the sides, doing a graceful and quick spin, taking his hat from his head and showing the inside to Lumine. Seeing that it was empty, Lumine frowned.
"Dear assistant," Lyney said, taking Lumine's hand once more and slipping it into his empty hat. "Can you feel something inside my hat?"
Lumine shook her head. "I can't."
Lyney laughed softly. "Of course not, because what was inside my head is now on the left side of your head!"
Lumine's eyebrows almost met in the center. "The left side of my-" Reaching up, she was surprised to feel something on her head. She gently took whatever it was and widened her eyes when she saw a beautiful Rainbow Rose. She looked at the dazzling flower and then up to see at Lyney; a gasp escaped between her lips as she realized the magician was dangerously close to her. Their noses almost touching.
"A flower for you, beautiful assistant," she told him in a whisper and Lumine looked at him for a few more seconds before returning her eyes to the flower in her hand.
"T-Thank you," she said, clearing her throat. "It smells very- ack!"
"Ahahaha!"
She didn't know how, but right from the center of the flower, a stream of water had shot straight into her face. Lumine gasped, surprised by the attack as she heard Lyney's laugh, loud and clear. A beautiful sound that she would have enjoyed if her face didn't feel on fire.
"Oh, beautiful assistant," Lyney laughed, pulling a handkerchief from his pocket and pressing it tenderly against Lumine's face. "It was a little joke, I hope you weren't too upset. Did I scare you?"
Lumine looked at him with narrowed eyes, trying to ignore the fact that he was gently patting her cheek, and smirked. 
So he wanted to play? She could definitely play. 
"N-Now, assistant," he said with a shaky voice as Lumine rose to her feet, taking a step forward. "Are you angry? It was a little joke!" Lyney lifted his hands in front of him, his palms facing Lumine. 
"Oh don't worry," she said, also raising her hands, her fingers wiggling, and she raised an eyebrow when his face turned completely red. "This is also a little joke!" 
Lyney shrieked as Lumine started to chase him around. A wide smirk spread across Lumine's face as she giggled softly. This was fun, she thought. 
"Gotcha!" She said, wrapping her arms around Lyney's waist, making them both fall with a loud thud. "Take this, Lyney!" 
"AHAHAHAHA! No, Lumine! Plehehease!" His reaction was exactly what Lumine was expecting. She didn't know why, but he always struck him as a ticklish person, and she was right. Her fingers had barely made contact with his sides and he was already bursting out with loud, bright laughter. 
Lyney squirmed like a little fish out of the water, his hat off his head, but Lumine held him easily in place by sitting on his lower back, her fingers going to room over his ribs. 
"AHAHAHAH! Not tihihickling! Plehehease, PLEHEHEASE!" 
"What's the matter? Are you not having fun?" She teased, giggling as he saw Lyney trying to catch her hands. "Don't you like my joke?"
"Nohoho! I hahahahate it! Ahahahanythihihing but thihihis!"
Lumine hummed, her cheeks red as she listened to Lyney laughing his head off. "You hate this? Then why are you laughing so much? You are so ticklish, did you know that? What's your weakest spot? Your ribs?" 
Lyney banged his fists against the ground as Lumine massaged each of his ribs. 
"Maybe your waist?" 
Lyney jolted when Lumine squeezed his waist and she giggled, squeezing him there over and over again. 
"LUHUHUMINE!" Lyney cackled. "I'm seheherious, I- ah!" They both froze.
Well that certainly was not a sound someone makes while being tickled, was it? Lumine gasped softly as she looked down at Lyney. She couldn't see his face since he was laying on his stomach, but she could see his ears and the back of his neck going red as he hid his face between his hands. 
"W-What was that?" 
"Nothing! I told you to stop, Lumine. Now get off or I'll- 
"Do you like being tickled? Do you… enjoy it?" Lyney didn't make a sound and she felt her heart racing. "Hehe, you really like it, huh?"
What was going on? Was Lyney turned on because she was tickling him? This was dangerous. She wasn't sure if she should step over that line between friendship and something else, especially when something like this was happening but… it could be also a chance to show her true feelings to him, to let him know that she likes him more than a friend. 
She wasn't going to throw away her shot. 
She cleared her throat and feeling a little daring, she lightly dragged her fingertips up and down Lyney's bareback, making him tense up and gasp beautifully. She blushed. 
"I could keep tickling you… only if you admit nicely that you like being tickled… even though 'like' sounds like an understatement, don't you think?"
She heard Lyney whining as he squirmed under her soft touches. His skin prickled with goosebumps and little giggles escaped from his lips whenever she touched a sensitive spot. If someone had told her that morning when she woke up that she was going to discover one of Lyney's (probably) darkest secrets, Lumine definitely wouldn't have believed it; but there they were, Lyney's hips grinding against the ground as Lumine lightly tickled his back, drawing zig zags down Lyney's spine and skittering her nails against his shoulder blades. 
"So?" Lumine asked and she leaned down to Lyney's ear, her lips brushing against his ear when she spoke again. "Are you going to admit it, Lyney? It's easy, right? You'll get all the tickles you want just by saying that you like it."
"L-Lumine, I really- 
"Hmm? You really what? Really want me to tickle you? C'mon then, say it." Her cheeks felt on fire, but something thrilling swirled inside her chest. This was… exciting. Warmth gathered between her legs as she blew cool air against Lyney's ear, making him squeak. "I feel like I really want to tickle you too, you know? Your laughter just now, ah, it was so, so cute. I want to hear more." 
Lyney moaned and, leaning in a little closer, Lumine could see little tears clinging to his lashes. Archons, what a sight. 
She smirked, placing a little peck against Lyney's earlobe. "You may not know this, but I'm really good at tickling. I always made my brother laugh until he was going crazy- wouldn't you like that? I think you'd really enjoy it, Lyney. You only have to-
"-ke it."
"Hmm?"
"I… like it… Lumine, I like it when I get tickled, please, tickle me more. Please. Please, please."
Lumine felt a shiver run down her spine. How fantastic.
"That wasn't so hard, was it?" 
Lumine stood up and she nearly laughed when he saw Lyney's disappointed expression. She giggled, taking his hand and helping him up on shaky legs. 
"Let's go somewhere more… private, hmm?" 
Her Serenitea Pot materialized in front of them and Lyney's surprised expression as they got sucked into it really made her laugh. Once inside the pot, Lumine still held Lyney's hand and gently guided him inside her house. He was speechless, wide-eyed as he looked around, not quite understanding what was going on, but Lumine showed him around briefly, pointing here and there and explaining what was a Serenitea Pot as she felt her insides burning. 
Heat gathered low under her belly button and she could feel herself leaking a bit. Her heart was pounding against her chest, causing her cheeks to blush. This was so exciting. Her fingers were itching to touch Lyney again and draw out more of those amazing sounds he was making just by having her lightly tickling him. She never expected Lyney, from all people in Teyvat, would like tickling that much, but she couldn't say it wasn't… cute. Hot even, yes… she wasn't sure how things would end, but she was looking forward to it. 
Stopping in the middle of her room behind closed doors, Lumine, feeling braver than ever, wrapped her arms around Lyney's waist and, even though surprised, Lyney held her back. 
"We're gonna have so much fun, Lyney," she whispered against Lyney's throat, relishing in the way his skin prickled with goosebumps. In the next second, she had her hands under Lyney's arms, fingers wiggling against his armpits.
Lyney's reaction was exactly what she expected: he shrieked before falling into loud, cackling laughter. Head thrown back and arms clamping to his sides as he unceremoniously fell back against the bed. Lumine took a comfortable seat above his hips and continued tickling him mercilessly. 
"HAHAHA! Wahahait! WAHAHAIT!"
"I waited so much already," she said, smirking at him. "Would you move your arms, please?"
"I CAHAHAN'T!" 
"Then I'll help you," she chuckled, pulling her hands out from under his arms and gathering a bit of Dendro elemental energy in the palm of her hand. Lyney saw attentively how a little green ball quickly divided in half and circled around his wrists before both his arms were pulled up above his head. Lyney shrieked, arching his back and looking up at Lumine with fear and excitement in his eyes. 
Lumine licked her lips. "I really want to bully you right now, Lyney."
Lyney nodded and Lumine felt almost breathless as her fingers were back to Lyney's exposed armpits, digging and scribbling against the hypersensitive hollows, making Lyney scream with laughter. 
Seeing Lyney squirming and laughing underneath her was truly a magnificent experience. She could make him scream with laughter like this and then moan pleasantly just by brushing her fingers against his hypersensitive skin. His face was a piece of art: skin resembling a bright red apple, mouth open wide in a big forced smile, eyes tightly shut and eyebrows furrowing. A mixture of forced cheerfulness and pleasure in his features. 
"Are you liking this?" Lyney shook his head and Lumine chuckled. "Is that so?"
"ANGH!"
A loud moan escaped his lips when she sat back against his hardened cock. She felt him moving his hips, rubbing against her and Lumine bit her lips to prevent any sound from leaving.
"It seems to me that you are really enjoying it, Lyney. Are you lying to me right now? You know what happens to liars like you?"
"AHAHACK, n-nohoho plehease. Don't… stohop."
He whined, arching his back, reaching for that delicious sensation that Lumine's fingers made him feel, but she had stopped, pulling her hands apart and away from his sensitive body. Lyney cried and Lumine felt shivers running down her spine. 
"Don't stop?" She asked, grinning dangerously at him. "Didn't you say you were hating it?" She lowered her face so close to his, their noses almost touching. "I do not wish to torture you, unless that is what you want of course."
Lyney whined again, tears clinging to his lashes. "P-Please, I was lying," he admitted, mouth open and reaching up as if he wanted to kiss her. "I want m-more, please. Tickle me more, Lumine. I'm be-gging."
Lumine gulped. Woah. She was going crazy. If they were going so far then a little kiss would be too…
"Hmm!" 
Lumine felt Lyney flinch as she pressed her lips against his. She would not strike Lyney as the experienced one when it came to relationships, but she had to admit his kissing technique left nothing to be desired. He was so good at it, she felt dizzy as their tongues twirled and collided together and against each other. 
He gasped. "Eek! Ah- wait- AHAHAHA!" She had never had someone laughing into her mouth, but wow. She drank all that laughter up as the most delicious thing her tongue had tasted as her nimble fingers were back to his armpits. 
Lyney tried to keep kissing her, but he soon had to tilt his head back as loud laughter made his body shake again. Lumine then moved to her neck, kissing him under his jaw. 
"PLEHEHASE! NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!" He begged, shaking his head and shrieking hysterically. "THAHAT'S- Thahat's my weheheakest spohohot! PLEHEHEASE, LUHUMINE!" 
She really was going crazy. Her hips pressed down against his and she rubbed herself against his hard erection, finally moaning as her fingernails skittered against his underarms and his rich, vibrant and desperate laugher filled her ears. 
"I'M BEHEHEGGING!" He cried, arching his back as he moaned when Lumine rubbed herself against him again. 
"Not there?" She asked, licking his sharp jawline and nibbling at his ear. "Then where? Here?" 
"HAHAHAHAH!" She could feel each of his ribs under her touch, so she made sure not to press too hard on them, not wanting to hurt Lyney and ruin his fun. 
His laughter didn't seem to slow down at all and she thought she was being gentle enough as she vibrated her fingertips against the sensitive bones, feeling the muscles around them trembling at her touch. 
"You seem very ticklish to me here as well," she teased, giggling as she found the set of ribs that had him shrieking hysterically. "I think your whole body is your weakest spot, Lyney."
"I CAHAHAN'T!" He howled with laughter, hips bucking against Lumine, making them both moan and whine. "Plehehease! PLEHEHEASE LUHUMINE!"
She moaned, grinding against him. "Please what? Use your words, Lyney."
But he could barely do so as she kept tickling him mercilessly, hands leaving his ribs and moving towards his tummy and, even though it was very covered by his clothes, the effect was just as good as if his stomach were bare. She bucked again and Lumine saw stars as he pressed against her leaking cunt. She moaned and as her hands were clawing against Lyney's tummy, she whined. 
“You really had to wear this, huh?”
“I'm sohohorry!” He giggled, now a bit calmer after Lumine moved to his tummy. “I loohohok sohoho goohod in thihis!” 
Lumine chuckled. “You really do,” she said as she momentarily stopped tickling him completely to get rid of his clothes. He giggled as he saw her struggling to open his bodysuit and as punishment she tickled him as much as she could until she managed to have him naked. His cock standing up, so painfully erect, wet and slightly red at the tip. 
“Someone's really enjoying his tickles,” she teased as she reached out for Lyney's erection. 
“Nngh, Lumine!” He gasped, arching his back and pulling at his arms as she stroked him up and down. “W-Wait, I'm gonna-”
“You're gonna cum? So fast you're gonna cum?” Lumine stroked him again, slowly, making Lyney sob as he moved his hips like crazy. “Do you want me to go faster?” 
He nodded desperately, babbling out a ‘please’, a string of saliva dripping from his chin. He looked so beautifully wrecked, Lumine couldn't take it anymore. She gulped and quickly lifted the skirt of her dress, taking her wet underwear off. She sat against Lyney's hard cock and both moaned. Lumine could feel him pulsing and twitching against her slit and she tightened her pussy, wanting to take him in whole, but she held herself back and looked down at him with a smirk. 
“What should I do, Lyney? Should tickle you or should I let you fuck me?” 
“L-Lumine,” he whined, gasping as he felt the humid warmth between Lumine's legs. “Let me put it in, pl-please?”
Ah, this was dangerous, Lumine thought as she looked at his dazed, teary eyes. There was a small chance that Lyney didn't really feel the same Lumine felt for him and he only wanted to satisfy his own needs… That small possibility scared her because everything that was happening at that moment not only weighed on her body, but also on her heart. If she continued, that meant she was going to be intimate with the person that had stolen her heart; exciting but also terrifying. 
“Is that… a no, L-Lumine?” 
He really had no idea the things he made Lumine feel. And she kind of hated him for that, but that density of his also was cute and ugh! Lumine felt tears clinging to her lashes as she raised herself up a bit to position Lyney's cock right at her entrance. 
“Get ready, Lyney,” she warned and with that she sat against him again. Gasping and moaning, she felt Lyney's hard cock penetrating her, slowly so as to not hurt herself and she cross-eyed when he hit a tender spot within her. 
“L-Lumiiiinnee,” Lyney babbled, pulling at his arms and circling his hips. “Move, please. Move. Move. Move!” He begged, but Lumine held still. Simply sitting on him, trying to get used to the warmth and the hardness filling up to her stomach. She only moved her hands that grabbed Lyney's waist and started squeezing him there. 
“NO! N-NOHOHO! I wahahant to cuhuhum, PLEHEHASE!” 
“Oh, you will cum, Lyney,” she promised as she finally started to move her hips. A cacophony of laughter, moans, and soft cries filled Lumine's ears and she felt overwhelmed with pleasure. Her hands and legs were trembling and the heat pooling under her belly button was increasing the more Lyney laughed and the tip of his cock hit that wonderful spot inside her. She was going to cum soon, she knew it and by Lyney's cries she knew he was close too. 
“I'M CUMMING! S-Stop tickling me, stopticklingmeI'mgonnacum- agh!” 
Lumine moaned as his seed filled her insides. Lyney's penis trembled and pulsated inside her as he came. His body shook heavily as he tilted his head back with a loud, teary moan. Lumine felt her skin covering I'm goosebumps, her nipples hardening under her clothes, she was close. She was so close, just a bit more, just a bit- 
“STOPTICKLINGME! AHAHAHA!” 
Hearing his hysteria, Lumine reached for his underarms again and Lyney screamed with desperate laughter as she rode him still, milking him until she finally reached her peak and Lyney was cackling silently. She tensed her body and finally released, trembling all over and moaning so loud as her fingers weakly kept tickling Lyney to make him see stars. 
She felt like she came for a long time, she was dizzy and could barely hear anything aside from the blood pumping behind her ears. When she finally came back from her high, she stopped tickling Lyney, seeing his face was unhealthy red as he shook silently. Lumine collapsed against his chest, the Dendro energy around Lyney's wrists disappearing and she flinched slightly when he hugged her tightly. 
“Maybe you haven't noticed," he said once he calmed down and caught his breath, “but I really, really like you, Lumine. More than a friend, of course.” 
Lumine lifted her head quickly and Lyney squeaked at the sudden movement, his lips trembling in a nervous smile. 
“You could've said so sooner and I wouldn't be stressing like this!” 
“I'm- I'm sorry! I didn't know how to- wait, does that mean that you- AHAHAHA! N-No nohoho plehehease! Let me tahahahalk! NOHOHOT THEHERE! I juhuhust cahahame!” 
“And you'll be coming again, Lyney!” 
She tried to ignore the amazing warmth spreading inside her chest as if thick honey was being poured in her insides. There was no word existing in this world that could describe how happy she was, but she hoped the tender kiss she was giving to him at that moment could let him know that she also really, really liked him and that she was not ready to let him go any time soon! 
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riisume · 1 year
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ONG LEE SCARA / WANDERER LER CHILDE PLSSSS TUMMY OR RIBS OR ARMPITS OR SOMETHING AHHH
YES!! Some Lee!Wanderer, you love to see it! (๑✧∀✧๑)
Tried to get all three spots you listed, hehe... I hope you like it, anon! Wanted to try doing a clean sketch to see if it saved me time and kept me engaged, hope that's okay! I really like the way this one came out! (〃ω〃)
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nataliewritez · 8 months
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A Magician's Trick || Genshin Tk Fic
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A/N: Hello!! I have just finished the Fontaine story quest and qidjjwd I'm so dearly inlove. That is all. also it's semi rushed but SHHHH-
Warning: Spoilers on Fontaine Act One, if you haven't finished it and wish not to be spoiled, do NOT read!
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After winning the trial thanks to Paimon and Traveler's help, Lyney and Lynette had headed home. As they made it towards home, they couldn't help but feel slightly worried for Ferminet, after all, the poor guy had rather bad anxiety.
After a long trip, and the amount of people riding the aquabus, having to rudely barge through them like a stampede, and the rain from the previous trial almost making them slip in each turn, the two eventually made it back home. Lynette had opened the door using their spare key's, and the two finally set foot inside.
They were met with silence, as Ferminet was, as usual, in his room, looking out the window as he snuggled up against his penguin toy. The two had to hold back an awe before being met with a pout.
"What took you two so long?" He asked, not budging from his position on the bed at all, as Lyney searched for word's.
"Ferminet, we know you're upset, but it really is a misunderstanding." Lyney said, Lynette nodding beside him. They both walked closer to him. "May we?"
Ferminet gave them each a glance before nodding, as the two climbed atop his bed on each side of him, wrapping warm, yet soaking appendages, around him. Ferminet shivered from the wet touch, yet leaned into them anyways, having missed them for what felt like an eternity.
"The Traveler and Paimon told me everything, so don't worry, I'm not that mad." He mumbled, making Lyney sigh aloud, resting his head ontop on Ferminet's, making him look at the two.
"Oh? But you're still mad?" Lyney asked, and as soon as Ferminet nodded, Lyney exchanged a mischievous glance towards his twin sister, who immediately got the message, and coiled their arm's around him slightly tighter, making sure he was still cozy.
"Oh Ferminet, you know we can't accept that! Now, give your big brother a big, wide smile!" He asked, smiling widely himself, however, when Ferminet ever so rudely ignored him, Lyney took action. "Fine, the hard way it is."
And with that, the elder nrother started, his finger trailing up and down the younger's back, dancing underneath his shoulder blades and trailing down his spine. "I have a new magic trick, and it'll make that frown - disappear into thin air!"
At Lyney's teasing, Ferminet's cheeks flushed a rosy red, yet he refused to give in so easily, which both Lyney and Lynette knew would happen, causing Lyney to use two daring finger's. What became two quickly became three, and what became three became four, until five finger's were gently fluttering the younger's back, making their way towards his ribs.
"My dear assistant, would you be ever so kind to keep count with me? After all, our dear Ferminet's ribs must be all over the place from how hard he's trying to keep that adorable pout in line!" Lyney keot up his teasing, his both sets of hands rested at his lower ribs. Ferminet's eyes opened up even wider, as his hands went to grab Lyney's, only to be stopped at Lynette caught hold of his wrists, holding his wrists slightly over his head.
"Sure." Lynette said plainly, yet her tone showed amusement. Lyney went right back into character as his thumbs wiggled over each rib.
"1.. 2.. 3.. 4.." The two counted, and at each wiggle against his ribcage, Ferminet ended up wriggling himself, that pout being replaced with that awfully adorable yet wobbly grin. His rosy cheeks popping out his sprinkled over freckles, as he shook his head slightly.
"9.. Uh oh, I seem to not recall my last number, what about you, dear sister?"
"No, I cannot remember either, do you, Ferminet?"
Ferminet could only whine as they teased him, after all, they all know how bad it was for him whenever they started heading towards the peak, his upper most ribs being more sensitive then his lower one's. "It's five! Count from five!" He spoke out.
Lyney smiled, "Aww, so you were counting with us? I didn't think you'd be the type to play along, even when you're already so sensitive! Kitchi-kitchi-koo!~" The magician chippered at his teases, giggling mischievously as he darted towards his highest set of ribs, thumbs gently massaging at the bundle of nerves.
Ferminet's eyes shut tightly, as his face contorted into an extra wide grin, laughter spilling out for the first time during this entire session, Lyney, and even Lynette, giggled alongside him, as the younger squirmed under their touch.
"L-Lynehehehey! Plehease, nohot thehehere! Mohove spohohots, plehease!" The diver helplessly curled up, legs kicking slightly, he almost hit Lyney, but he swiftly avoided the unintentional attack.
"Opting to hurt me now, are we? Fine, I'll move spots, I'll almost change my positioning!" The magician smiled, before moving himself so he was sitting on Ferminet's waist, he made sure both himself and Ferminet was comfortable, and as the diver showed no discomfort, he gently petted his head, assuring him he was okay.
"If it's too much, just shout 'stop' alright?" Lynette reminded, Ferminet nodding slightly. Lyney looked at the younger brother and thought, wondering if he should get this over with, after a bit of contemplation, he opted for his first toughts, as his hands hovered over the younger. His hands hovered between his hips and sides, being Ferminet's weakspot, as he finally descended down.
Ferminet's breath hitched, yet his smile widdened, despite Lyney's hand just resting on the spot, a large smirk enlaced his features. "My final trick is quite the tricky, I like to call it.. hm, I don't quite know, lets say a magician's trick, hm?" He winked, before taking his gloves off, and finally ending it all.
His fingers wriggled up and down, darting from his hips to his sides, making the younger buck and scream, his face hiding into the sleeves of his arm to not make so much noise. Lyney was skilled, persistent, as his gentle fingertips danced across these two spots rhythmically. While he wasn't paying attention, his arms were finally released, as Lynette joined in on the fun, her manicured nails gently teasing the side's of his neck and even scribbling under his chin. The younger kept his arms in place, this time over his chest, as his troso wriggled and his legs kicked behind Lyney.
"WahaAHAIT! NOHOT THAT! Lynehehette! NohoHo! AhahAHAHA! LYHEHENY!" He yelled at the two, as they both traded smiles.
"Oh? You're keeping your hands to yourself? How cute! Our little diver has some restraint~" Lyney smiled, giggling as Ferminet shoved at him weakly, only to shriek as Lyney kneaded between his hips and sides permanently, making the younger cackle his hardest yet.
"EHEK! WAHAHAIT! NOHOHO MOHORE! STOHOP!"
And with that word, both stopped immediately, arm's wrapping around him with a warm embrace, the magician chuckling.
"Awe, did you enjoy that?" Lyney smiled, only to hold his own chest as Ferminet nodded, giggles still spilling.
"So, you forgive us yet?" Lynette asked, her hand rubbing against his back, as Lyney just hugged him close, looking up at Ferminet with puppy dog eye's.
"Ugh.. fine." He smiled, giggling as Lyney cheered. "Now.. please take a shower, you'll both get sick."
And with that, the three decided to huddle up and snuggle until they all fell asleep, their apology accepted, yet definitely going to be given back tenfold someday.
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xsezzie · 1 month
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@ppystkposts made me a new lock screen… now tickly HaiKaveh will always remind me to take my medication and also tell me the weather 🤭❤️
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undercovergamer · 3 months
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✨ Sunshine and Giggles ✨
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⚠️This fic focuses mainly on tickling. Please do not read it if that upsets you.⚠️
cw: brief moment of arms being held at some point!
Based on a dream I had once where I tickled Gorou :)
For this fic, I rewrote my dream notes and replaced myself with Itto. I also turned it into a more silly and romantic setting. Enjoy~
Word Count: 1994
Today was a special day. Gorou and Itto finally had enough time to spend a whole day together, which they wanted to do for quite a while now. After plenty of planning, they decided to run a few errands together in the name of adventure, before playing games and relaxing near a large tree. I mean, you’re never too old to play tag, right? After running around in the grass for quite a while, they were both pretty tired so they decided to just lie down and look at the clouds.
“Ahh… doesn’t it feel nice to just relax and bask in the sun?” Gorou said, letting out a content sigh as he laid in the grass like a starfish.
“Hmm… you’re right, it feels great! The sun is so warm~ and nice~…” Itto replied, stretching out to relax his muscles.
“Yeah, it’s very relaxing! But… let’s be careful not to get sunburnt.” Gorou said, glancing over at his buddy.
“Eh, we don’t have to worry about that, right? It’s not that hot.” Itto replied, chilling with his hands behind his head.
“Let’s just be careful not to fall asleep. We should probably get some shade soon…” Gorou looked up at the big tree, which wasn’t too far away.
“No problem, it’s too bright out to sleep anyway, haha! At least for me.” Itto chuckled to himself, smiling as usual.
They spent the next few minutes viewing the scenery, feeling the soft breeze blowing through the grass. It felt so nice and relaxing to spend time together like this… but eventually, Itto started to feel a little bored. He looked over at Gorou who was laying next to him, about a meter or two away. Just curious, y’know. But then, the oni suddenly felt a wave of mischief come over him…
“Hey, I’m getting kinda bored… you wanna play some more?” he asked, sitting up with a “subtle” smirk on his face.
“Again..? I’m a bit tired right now…” Gorou replied. He didn’t really feel like running around at the moment. At least not yet.
“Oh, don’t worry! You don’t have to get up for this one… heheheh…” He felt playful seemingly out of nowhere, getting a silly idea to bully the general just a little bit.
“Hm? What do you mean…?” Gorou asked, looking up at him with curiosity.
Itto scooted closer with a mischievous look, giving him a slight poke to his tum, resulting in a surprised jolt as Gorou covered the spot.
“H-Hey!” Gorou’s ears twitched and he became nervous seeing the look on his friend’s face. Itto chuckled and poked him again, resulting in a squeak. “Eek! D-Don’t!”
“Heheheh! Ooh, what’s that? Is someone ticklish?” Itto asked, grinning with mischief. Oh dear…
“Uh… I-… um…” Gorou’s eyes widened, realizing his fate might be sealed. However, before he could make his grand escape, Itto playfully wrestled him down.
“Hehehehe! Imma getcha!” Itto teased, grinning at his newest catch and wiggling his fingers above him.
“W-Wait! Wahait! L-Let’s not get too hasty here! Heh! Uhm-!” Gorou said, nervously looking around and already losing his so-called composure, giggling in advance and wagging his tail.
“Are you ticklish here~?” Itto teased as he started tickling the general’s exposed sides. Wrong day to wear such an outfit, huh?
“EEP! Ahahe! Nohoho!” He immediately burst into a flustered giggling fit, trying to protect his sides while pushing Itto away, which didn’t work.
“Aw! You little liar, you ARE ticklish! That’s so cute~” Itto teased playfully as he gently squeezed his sides and waist, making him arch his back and yelp, laughing louder. His smile was adorable and Itto loved seeing him so silly. He kept his tickles soft and playful so that his little buddy wouldn’t freak out too much.
“Ack-!! Ahahahahahaha!! Stahahap ihihihit!!” Gorou laughed, squirming and bucking his hips, trying to roll away. Gods, what had he gotten himself into?
“Hehe! You’ve gotta let loose every once in a while, y’know! You can’t be serious all the time, right? Even war generals have to laugh~” Itto teased affectionately, switching spots as Gorou rolled to his side, scribbling his nails all over the general’s tummy.
“AAEEEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” His laughter rose an octave and immediately became more hysterical. “NAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE!!” He squealed, throwing his head back and frantically kicking his legs, successfully covering his sensitive tummy with his arms. He was more determined to crawl away this time, but Itto pinned him onto his back.
“Aww, who’s a good boy? Hehe! Tickle tickle tickle!” Itto teased, scribbling around randomly at any exposed area he could get as the ticklish general scrambled to protect himself, laughing his adorable little head off. It was obvious Gorou was having tons of fun, because his tail was wagging like crazy. Upon being called a good boy, his face flushed red from embarrassment.
“Ehehahaha! Wahahahait!! Dohohon’t!! Ahahahaha!” Gorou squirmed as Itto tried to move his arms away from his tummy, which earned him a lot of giggly protesting.
“Are you too ticklish? Hm??” Itto said, gently tugging at his arms to drive up the playful tension.
“WahahahAHAIT!! PLEHEHEHEASE!!” Too late~ Itto lifted the little man’s arms up with ease, holding them above his head with one hand and using the other one to tickle all over his ribs and tum, even adding silly sound effects for extra crit damage.
Gorou was promptly sent into another fit of loud, high pitched laughter, once again frantically kicking his legs and wagging his tail at the speed of sound. “BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” His heels dug into the ground in desparate attempts to escape.
“Tickle tickle~ hehe! You’re so cute!” Itto said, teasingly scribbling around his bellybutton.
“AAEEHEHEHEHehehe!! Plehehehehease!! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!! Stahahahap ihihihit!!” He pleaded through his adorable laughter.
“Aw~ is someone getting tired? Heheh… what a shame~” Itto teased, stopping his attack and letting go of the lil’ guy, leaving him a giggly, panting mess.
“Ahaha… ehe… hehehe…!” Gorou rolled onto his side and curled up, still wagging his tail as he caught his breath.
“Hahaha! Wasn’t that fun? You’ve got such a cute laugh!” Itto said, petting his head softly.
“Uh- I- eh… d-don’t say that…” Gorou whined, covering his blushing face.
“Why not? It’s true! Didn’t you have fun~?” Itto asked, still petting his head.
After a bit of hesitation, he sighed and admitted, “Y-Yes… I- uh… Th-that was a-actually kinda fun, heh…”
“I knew it! Your tail was wagging the whole time, y’know…” Itto said, chuckling to himself.
Gorou sat up and hugged his tail to keep it still, feeling embarrassed. “N-No it wasn’t!”
“Aww, hey. It’s okay. You don’t have to be embarrassed! Everyone is ticklish, right? It’s normal.” Itto pulled him into a big ol’ hug from the side.
“Huh… I guess you’re right, but…” he looked at the ground, still blushing from embarrassment, but be leaned against Itto anyway, feeling cozy near him and letting his tail wag freely.
“Are you alright? Did I go too far, lil’ guy…?” Itto asked, feeling a little guilty seeing him so nervous like this. Maybe he shouldn’t have done that…
“Ah, uh, I- I’m alright! It’s just… I don’t get… t-tic-… er… p-played with like that very often. I… feel embarrassed about it, that’s all…” Gorou admitted with a slight sigh, his ears dropping down.
“Are you sure? I feel a little mean now that I’ve teased you so much.” Itto just hoped he didn’t remind him of that weird lady with the fox ears… whatever her name was. He could tell Gorou felt nervous.
“Eheh… i-it’s fine, really! Don’t worry, I’m just.. not used to that much playfulness, I guess…” He stuttered, blushing again.
“Hey, didn’t mean to embarrass ya too badly, y’know. D’you wanna talk about it?” Itto asked reassuringly, hoping to ease his worries.
Gorou hesitated for a moment before replying. “It’s just… I’m a strong general of the Watatsumi Army, and yet I-… I’m just-… uh…” He felt embarrassed opening up like this.
“Adorable? Ticklish?” Itto grinned at him.
“Y-Yeah… that. Ugh…” He felt insecure about being so vulnerable, but struggled to express it properly due to that dreadful word…
“Aw, c’mon… it’s perfectly normal to be ticklish! Doesn’t mean you can’t be an awesome general, y’know.” Itto said, smiling at him.
Gorou sighed and said “I know, but… how would anyone take me seriously if they knew? They’ll just see me as an adorable puppy…” His ears dropped down, showing he felt upset.
Itto wasn’t gonna let him feel bad like this. “Nah, you’re so much more than an adorable puppy, haha! Seriously though, give yourself some credit! I mean, you’re a mighty warrior, right? With your speed, strength, and intuition, you’re basically unstoppable!”
“Huh??” Gorou wasn’t expecting such a speech, that’s for sure. Even his ears were surprised!
“I mean it, man! Just cus you’re a cutie doesn’t mean you’re not tough and cool at the same time, y’know. You’re really awesome!” He continued with confidence, giving Gorou a bigger hug than before.
“W-Wow, haha… you… you really think I’m cool?” Hearing that made his heart flutter.
“Dude, of course! I mean, you’ve got a bow on the front line, man! I could never!” Itto chuckled and patted his head. “… you’re still adorable though. Heheheheh!” he had to tease just a wee bit.
“Shut up…” Gorou avoided eye contact, hiding his face in his hands.
“Hahaha! Sorry, I had to… but like, honestly, you being cute actually gives you the upper hand!”
“Huh? What do you mean?”
“Well think about it. If an enemy thinks you’re just a cute doggy, they’ll underestimate your true power… and then, BAM! You STRIKE ‘em down!!” Itto made his point clear by playfully, but carefully, pushing Gorou to the ground again, which made him laugh with surprise.
“Hey! Hahahaha!” The pupper squirmed in a playful attempt to escape.
“And besides, it’s not like someone’s gonna tickle ya’ in combat… unless I’M someone!!” Itto said, tickling Gorou again to prove his point. “Mwahahahaha!” he teased.
“AEEEEHAHAHAHA!! Ittohohoho!! STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!” His poor tum got attacked again, making him squeal and squirm.
“Hahahaha! See? That’d be too silly, wouldn’t it?” Itto said, before stopping his attack and helping Gorou sit back up.
“Haha… ha… y-you didn’t have to do that…” Gorou said, catching his breath.
“Hey I’m just tryina help you out! Nobody would DARE to tickle their opponent in a life or death battle, you know.” Itto said, poking his side.
“Eep! Ok, ok! I get it!” Gorou said, giggling and pushing Itto away. “Stop tickling me!”
“Haha! Alright! You’re safe, I won’t tickle ya anymore… honest.” Itto laughed and hugged him with one arm, giving him headpats with his other hand. The two of them resumed their chill, with Gorou wagging his tail.
“Sooo, uh… is it ok if I call you cute and all that?” Itto asked, smiling at him.
Gorou was surprised, but nodded at the question. “Uh... Y-Yeah, I guess… j-just not in public! I’d get so embarrassed…”
Itto hugged him again. “OK! I shall respect your boundaries, cutie. Cus I got UNLIMITED affection for ya’! Hahaha!”
“H-Hey!” Gorou giggled a little bit, hiding his blushing face again.
“You wanna play tag again? Bet it’ll be lots of fun~!” Itto asked, grinning playfully and ruffling Gorou’s hair.
“Hahaha! Sure!” He replied, smiling at the silly oni.
“However! New rule! I’m it, but if I catch you, I tickle you! Hehe!” Itto said, wiggling his fingers towards him.
“Eep! N-No way! Ehehe! Y-You’ll have to catch me first!” He giggled, quickly getting up and dashing away.
“Rawr! I’m the tickle monster!” Itto exclaimed, getting up as well and chasing after him.
“EEK! Nooohoho! Stay back!!”
“Grrrr! Imma getcha~!”
“Hahahahaha!”
It may be rather childish, but their bond grew exponentially that day, with lots of laughter and smiling from both of them as they played around. But oh, if only Gorou was brave enough to tickle him back…
Surely one day… right?
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violettfeathers · 7 months
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some half assed neuvillette art lmao </3
it's good for the soul
(reblogs > likes)
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chibimochii · 6 months
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Commission from the lovely @otomiyaa ✨💞))
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(I did change the dialogue a smidge but I hope you like it!
。゚(゚´Д`゚)゚。)
Ahhhh I did it~ such a fun commission, redrawing my very first post!^^ I kinda had a blast coloring this not gonna lie, buuuut heck Genshin characters are detailed!
I’ve been buried by so much work from my studies but I should be able to be able to post somewhat more regularly~ thank you guys for the support ✨
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lovelymessybubbly · 2 months
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commission recently finished for the sweetest @ticklish-kirara !!! this cute neko girl was so fun to give some tickles to, even if her design did test my patience a couple times (〃 ̄ω ̄〃ゞ kudos to all you genshin artists !!!
i hope you all enjoy !! thank you so much for supporting me this way !!!
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rand0m-s1nner · 10 months
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i HAD to draw my favorite fox boy again <3 his ears so ticklish even butterflies tickle him…but he can’t laugh because he’s studying them…
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lovelynim · 2 months
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Language!
Genshin Impact - Itto x Gorou
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A/N: This is a little birthday gift I made for a very dear friend of mine, but I thought it wouldn't hurt to share it with you guys as well, heheh.
And, in case you're reading this, ms. valerie, I wish you a happy birthday!!
Love you, girlie, mwah!
Summary: Itto never heard Gorou swearing before, so maybe it's time to teach the general one or two new words...
Word count: 1781 words
Warnings: Swearing.
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“You want me to what?” Gorou sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose as he tried to make some sense out of what he just heard. 
Itto smiled, still standing proudly in front of the general. “Say ‘fuck off’ and I’ll leave you alone. That’s easy, no?” The oni eagerly repeated himself, his eyes beaming with excitement while he waited for Gorou to say the word.
“I already told you to, yet you are still here.”
“No, you didn’t,” Itto chuckled matter-of-factly, clicking his lips while he wagged his index finger in front of Gorou’s face, “you said ‘get lost’.”
Gorou crossed his arms, running out of patience for Itto’s shenanigans. “Same thing.”
“Of course not, pup, you didn’t cuss,” Itto insisted, grinning as it seemed to piss Gorou off even more. Maybe, Itto thought, if he teased the general a little more, he would get him to actually swear. “That is, unless you want to have the great me by your side for a while longer,” Itto leaned forward to have his eyes at the same level as Gorou’s.
“I already told you I have work to do. I can’t waste time like th-”
“Then say it already, pup, you’re the one making things difficult,” Itto chuckled, making sure he wasn’t leaving any room for Gorou to sneak past him and get through the door behind him. “What’s so hard about it, anyway?”
“There is nothing hard about it, Itto,” Gorou muttered, trying to keep his focus on his ultimate goal - leave the bedroom - and not get distracted or baited by Itto’s doings. “Now get lost, please?”
Itto groaned loudly, straightening his posture and finishing the act with a dramatic facepalm. “How did it become even worse?! Ugh, why did you even say ‘please’, pup?!”
“T-to get you out of my way?! Why are you so obsessed with me saying bad words?” The general pouted, his tail curling behind his legs while he averted his gaze. Itto’s reactions were starting to get to him, but not in the way the oni expected - Gorou was starting to get embarrassed.
“Because you never do it!”
Gorou widened his eyes - not in disbelief or shock, but in confusion. The general tilted his head, arching an eyebrow. “What?”
“You never cuss!” Itto frowned, “You’re always getting all the perfect situations to tell someone to fuck off or to eat shit and you never do!”
Gorou’s jaw dropped slightly and, if Itto's explanation did anything, it was arousing more questions and got him even more confused. Gorou shook his head, refusing to give such absurdity the least credit.
“You’re kidding me, right?”
“Of course not! Even when it’s just the two of us! You always say ‘let’s make love’ and never ‘Itto, fu-”
“Enough!” Gorou rushed forward, quickly reaching for Itto’s mouth and covering it with his hands. If he was starting to get embarrassed before at the beginning of this conversion, he was totally flustered by now. “I-I get it, you can stop now…”
“Hmm,” Itto hummed, narrowing his eyes before wrapping his fingers around Gorou’s wrists, pulling his face away from the general’s hands. “Will you do it then? Can you say at least ‘fuck’? Just once? It can be a tiny one, an itsy bitsy tiny on-”
“Itto!” Gorou whined, fruitlessly trying to pull his arms back as Itto kept holding his wrists. “E-enough with that, let me go.” He insisted, trying to speak as firmly as possible, not breaking eye contact with his partner this time.
However, instead of complying with Gorou’s requests, all Itto did was to shake his head and sigh. “Guess I will have to do it another way, pup,” he mumbled, almost as if lamenting the fact that he had to come to this.
“What do you me-ahh!! I-Itto! Put me down!!” 
“No can do, pup,” Itto chuckled as he effortlessly swiped Gorou off his feet and took him over his shoulder, carrying him back inside his bedroom. “I mean, unless you-”
“I said ‘no’!” Gorou grunted, banging his fists against Itto’s back as he tried to break free. “L-let me go, you ruffian!”
“Damn it, pup, just call me ‘fucker’ or something like that…” Itto shook his head in disapproval before stopping walking. “Here we are,” he said with a grin on his face before gently pulling Gorou down, laying the general on top of his bed, “last chance, pup, are you sure you don’t want to do it?”
Gorou could only look up to his huge boyfriend, the fact that Itto was straddling his waist made him look even taller than he was. Gorou gulped, his hands clenching at the bedsheets. “...yes, I’m sure of it.”
“Got it,” Itto smirked, holding his hands out in front of his chest, wiggling his fingers just to give Gorou a hint of what was about to happen. When the general opened his mouth to protest, it was already too late. 
Itto was a strong man - a strong oni, for that matter. No one could deny the sheer amount of raw strength he had and Gorou already experienced it one too many times before in a lot of different situations. But Itto always made sure to never use his strength when it came to tickling his favorite dog general. Of course, keeping Gorou inside his grip was something else entirely, after all, it was just convenient to have his limbs pulled away and restrained with just one hand. But the hand doing the actual work would always be gentle. Awfully gentle.
“I-Itto- hgh!! S-stohohop it…” Gorou could already feel the corner of his lips threatening to curl up into an adorable smile. Itto was just tracing shapes against his bare sides and Gorou was already losing it. 
Gorou tried to reach for Itto’s hands, pry them off his sides, but those evil, sharp nails continued to gently stroke his sides, his tummy, his hips. One after the other, over and over. Gorou gritted his teeth, scrunching up his shoulders and pressing his eyes shut, anything to make it more bearable. “P-plehehease… Stop- agh, it!”
“Heh, what did you say, pup? I couldn’t quite hear it,” Itto said, his hands following Gorou’s stomach all around no matter how much he squirmed. The oni smirked, watching the general try to suck his stomach in whenever he circled his navel. “You should give up while I’m being nice.”
“I- hahh… Itto, p-plehease!” Gorou gasped, feeling the giggles stuck at the back of his throat. He curled his toes and kicked his feet, trying to shake Itto off his lap, but the oni was like an unmovable boulder sitting on top of him.
“So stubborn, pup, where did you even learn to act like that?” Itto clicked his lips, stopping the tickling to quickly reach for Gorou’s hands. “Time for phase 2, then.”
“W-wait, no!” Gorou widened his eyes, shaking his head left and right as Itto pushed his hands up, pinning his wrists above his head. “Itto, that’s not fahahair- ahaha, nohoh!!”
“Come ooon, you’re making me do this!” Itto teased, managing to wiggle his fingers against both Gorou’s underarm and rib at the same time. Despite the few bits of armor around his chest, Gorou’s choice of fashion didn’t do much to protect those spots from Itto. Maybe it was time to reconsider his outfit…
“AhahAHa, I-Itto! Enohohough!! EHehe!” With giggles pouring from his lips one after the other, Gorou continued to plead, threaten and argue with his partner, hoping that any of those attempts would actually get him free.
Yet, if there was someone more stubborn than Gorou, that someone was Itto. “Nah, not feeling like it, pup,” Itto beamed, listening to his general’s bright laughter as he tickled that outstretched underarm. “But I have to admit I underestimated you… you’re harder to crack than I expected.”
“T-then-” Gorou wheezed when Itto finally lifted his hand, giving him a short break, “l-let go, Itto…”
Itto felt an arrow pierce his heart when Gorou looked up to him. Cute, gentle and pleading eyes stared right at him, making him feel like the most evil oni in all Teyvat for messing with Gorou like that.
No, Itto! He told himself inside his mind, shaking his head, focus! He needed to do something to avoid looking at Gorou’s face and-
Oh.
“Itto, I really need to go and- h-huh? Wait, what are yo- AGH! N-nohoh!!”
The general arched his back, planting his heels against the mattress when Itto gently pinched the tip of his ear with his free hand. As if that alone was not enough to send the most delicious awful shivers down Gorou’s spine, Itto started to gently blow air against the inside of Gorou’s ear.
“Itto, staha- hnngh!! T-thahat’s aahahawful!” Gorou protested, trying to move his head away as much as he could, but all to no avail. His face contorted in a funny way, the air stream of air giving him a weird, fuzzy feeling. It felt good, but also pretty tickly for something like that.
But Gorou couldn’t give it much thought. Before he could think of something, Itto blew against his ear again, again and again. The sensation was messing up with Gorou’s thoughts, even making him panic a little.
That damned oni…
“O-okahahy! AhAHa, Itto- ugh, f-fucking stop!” Gorou hissed through choked giggles and, just like magic, Itto stopped.
Taking a second to open his eyes, Gorou was met with the oni’s proud gaze upon him - as if he achieved something great. “You did, pup!! See? I told you, you can cuss!”
The general could feel a strong heat spreading over his face, tainting his cheeks with a bright shade of red. “T-that’s- that’s ridiculous!” Gorou grunted, pushing Itto’s hands away from him as soon as the oni released his own. “I-”
“Heheh, you said a bad word,” Itto teased, poking his stomach, “you said ‘fuck’, you said ‘fuck’ ~” He sing-songed, beaming as a kid.
“W-whatever, get off now. I need to go work,” Gorou rolled his eyes, cringing at the idea that he actually said something like that. So improper, so uneducated…
As Itto slid off his lap, Gorou could finally head out the bedroom. On his way out, all he could think was what kind of excuse he would give to justify his delay. He couldn’t possibly say that Itto was keeping him from work because he wanted to hear him swearing, could he?
“Hey, pup,” Itto’s voice broke in from behind. Gorou turned, noticing how the oni was watching him leave, “you’re fucking awesome, heh.”
Gorou rolled his eyes. How could he have fallen for such an insufferable man?
“Sigh, you too, Itto.”
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dumbstuffsstuff · 10 months
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Long Time Friend || Lee!Venti || Genshin Impact
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Venti decides to be a little annoyance to his archon friend and can’t seem to handle what he dishes out. Wuh-woh.
Pairing: Zhongven (interpret however you wish)
Lee!Venti
Ler!Zhongli
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It was a beautiful day in Liyue, the sun was shining brightly on the city and Zhongli stood at the top of a building after just having lunch. He took in the scenery below and closed his eyes.
It was quite breezy today, but recently the wind had decided to pick up. Zhongli’s loose clothing and hair blew as the wind grew stronger. Even some outdoors venders in town had to take a break and wait the wind out. This could only mean one thing.
Zhongli rolled his eyes. He had a smirk on his face as he anticipated the sight and sound of his long time friend.
“Howdy do! Mr. Zhongli~!” The high toned voice sang.
“Barbatos,” Zhongli spoke without turning to face the green haired boy.
“Why so formal?” Venti walks up with his hands on his hips, “Afraid to get buddy buddy with your old pal?” He elbows the taller archon in the side.
“It’s nice to see you again,” Zhongli smiles, “Venti.”
“That’s better,” Venti chuckles, “Nice to see you, too.”
Zhongli finally faces the bard, “I just had lunch, didn’t expect you to visit otherwise I would’ve waited.”
“No problem, although I would like to try some of the famous bamboo shoot soup they serve here. We don’t get that in Mondstat.”
“Allow me to buy you some,” Zhongli offers. Venti takes that offer and they head back inside the restaurant to bond.
“It’s delicious,” Venti hums as he sips the soup. Zhongli chuckles,
“Yes, it’s quite exquisite.”
Venti eyes him, “You have a very refined vocabulary, so sophisticated.”
“Are you mocking me?”
“Of course not!” Venti elbows Zhongli’s arm and gets a feel of his muscles, “ooh, such strong arms.”
Venti squeezes Zhongli’s biceps, feeling the tough flesh. Zhongli scoffs up a noise.
“Venti- Stop that…” Zhongli tries to pull his arm away, but Venti uses his other hand to squeeze the area as well.
“So tough, so handsome~” he teases, “so ticklish…”
Zhongli jumps and resorts to using his free hand to tease the Bard’s stomach. Venti immediately lets go of the archon’s arm.
“Z-ZHONGLIHIhi!” Venti squirms in his chair and tries to pry Zhongli’s bigger hand off of his tum.
“So very ticklish indeed,” Zhongli teases and switches to squeeze the Bard’s sides. Venti kicks his legs, giggling.
“Zhohohonglihihi! Quihihit it! Ahahahehhehehee!” Venti squirms so much he almost tips the chair over, “Whoa!”
“Careful, now,” Zhongli shifts Venti so that Venti falls back onto his chest, still giggling at the prodding on his sides.
“Ahahaha!! M-Morax! I’m tihihihicklish! Stahap!”
“Oh you are? I couldn’t tell~” he laughs to himself.
“Stohop laughing at mehehee! Ihit isn’t nihihice!”
“Well it wasn’t very nice when you were teasing me earlier, so this is my revenge.”
“Ihihi’m sohohorry!! Plehehehease! Z-Zhohongli!!” Venti twists from side to side to escape the Geo Archon’s fingers, but they just follow.
Venti begins to slip through the chair and Zhongli’s lap, flopping onto the floor and scurrying to get away. Zhongli is quick to pounce onto him and straddle the Bard’s waist.
“N-NOho! ZHOnglihi! Plehehease dohohon’t!” Venti kicks his legs, thumping his knees against Zhongli’s back.
Zhongli squeezes his knees and Venti arches his back and straightens his legs, “EEP! Stahahahp! Nohohot my kneheheehees!”
“Not your knees? Alright then, how about here?” Zhongli pinches Venti’s hips, causing Venti to buck more.
“NAHAOhoho! NOHOT THEhehere eihither! Ahahahaha!!” Venti watches as a couple walks past them with a confused expression. His cheeks turn red, “peheheople are staring at mehehee!”
“Should’ve thought about that before you decided to be a menace,” Zhongli digs into Venti’s underarms. Venti shoots his arms down and hugs his torso.
“EHEHEEhehehe!! ZHOHOhohonglihihi!! NAHAHAHOO! STAHAHAP! IHIit tihihickles too muhuhuhuch!”
“Really? It tickles? I don’t believe it…”
“AHAHA ZHOHONGLI WAIT! WAHAIT! WAIT NOOHOHO! DOHONT!”
“Don’t what?”
“DOHONT GO THEHERE! PLEHEASE DONT GO THERE!”
Zhongli smirks and hovers his wiggling fingers over his stomach. Venti is squirming more violently now. He pleads but his protests go unheard.
“WAIT! Plehehease! Friend! My handsome friend! Let’s talk about thihis! I’m sorry!EEP! PLehehease!” Venti yelped at a poke to him stomach.
“It’s too late for sorry, I’m afraid. I think you’re pretty handsome yourself, though.”
Zhongli spiders all over the blue haired boy’s tum, making him shriek and cry with laughter.
“EEE!! HEHEHEHE!! ZHOHONGLIHIHIHII! NAHAHAHAHA!! PLEHEHEEASE!! IM SOHOHORRYY!! I GIHIHIVE! FORGIVE ME MORAX! AHAHAHA! I CAHANT TAKE IT!”
Zhongli slows down the torture to a stop. He gently rubs the area to relieve the tingles, but Venti only giggles more.
“Ehehehehe, yohou are sohohoo mehean!”
“You want another round?”
“NO! Ehe! Noho thank you.”
“I think you enjoyed it.”
Venti’s blush darkens, “W-What?! That’s obsured!”
Zhongli laughs, “are you alright?”
He helps the Bard off the floor and back into the chair.
“My soup is cold, so I’m not entirely content with that!” Venti crosses his arms but the smile on his face is impossible to control.
“Well, I very much enjoyed that,” Zhongli sips a cup of tea, not noticing the glare he was receiving.
“Well? Let’s see how you enjoy THIS!” Venti turns and scribbles the geo archon’s sides with determination. Zhongli nearly choking on the tea, laughs instantly.
“AH-! Ahahaha! Vehehenti, pleheease! Gihive me a breheheak!” Zhongli hugs his midriff, but Venti always finds a way to poke at any exposed areas.
“Not today, Mister Zhongli,” he grins.
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