#dungeon meshi tickling

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COMMISSION!! For @otomiyaa that I made literally forever agoooo job hunting is so hard and all consuming bro I forget to post stuff!!

These are the guys from that dungeon anime everyone likes and that I will eventually get to 😌

[riisume]

Chilchuck on sides please!

How do you make your half-foot friend fork up his lockpicking tools so you can eat crab-like monsters a little easier?

YOU TICKLE HIM, OF COURSE!!!

Thank you for the request!! ♡

[ppystkposts]

How curious.. @vqler

Santa asked me to send you a message, anyway, here it goes

"нононО~

Hi, this is Santa Claus!

Since you have been such a well behaved kid, I decided to give you a wonderful

present this year!

You have a special friend that love you just so much, they personally asked me for a

handmade gift ♡

Thank you for being a good person!

Merry Christmas!

XOXO, Santa."

(Val, contact me for a better quality!)

[nekoma-not-lee]

Tickletober Day 8 - Nuzzles

Delicious in Dungeon - ler!Marcille, lee!Falin

This one is based on the image above (not mine)! Falin has a soft and warm tummy with feathers, so of course Marcille can’t help but bury her face in it.

This is clearly read as romantic. There’s not too many tickles under the cut, but it’s still super wholesome and cute <3

“Marcihihille!” Falin cried through giggles. Marcille currently had her face buried in Falin’s tummy, with her face and tips of her elf ears a shade of red. Falin found this to be quite sweet and adorable, but the only problem was…it tickled…a LOT. Falin rested her arms on Falin’s head, grabbing onto her hair behind her head and squeezing her fists tight while she giggled. As much as it tickled, it also kinda felt nice. So Falin wasn’t going to be the one to stop her love from this form of affection.

So she just continued to giggle, but little did she know…this was all part of Marcille’s plan. After everything that had happened, she had just wanted to relax with her beloved, but of course Falin was still upset at everything that happened. So Marcille would of course do anything to help Falin smile again. And when she saw that soft warm tummy of hers…well she just couldn’t resist. She of course wouldn’t realize until after that it would cause Falin to start giggling. So she wouldn’t be stopping anytime soon…well…not that Falin would want her to anyways.

[thebest-medicine]

Hi! hello! how’s it going? I was just wondering if your still doing requests for fics and if so can I pretty please have lee!Chilchuck ler!Marcille with the prompt “Big talk for someone so ticklish.”

Prompt 21 - “Big talk for someone so ticklish."

A/N: yessssss!!!! thank you for the prompt I love this series

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“Hmmph.” Marcille huffed getting nowhere in their little argument. She glanced up, having an idea, and caught her companion’s eye. “Big talk for someone so ticklish.”

“Wha-?” Chilchuck froze where he stood, his eyes wide and his face falling in horror as he looked at the mage. “Y-You wouldn’t..” He stuttered.

Marcille smirked at that. “Oh, I’ve done a lot these days that I never thought I would dare try.”

He scrambled back, away from her. “Marcille! DON’T!” He was off in a flash, scrambling away from the suddenly terrifying mage.

“I’m gonna getchu!!” Marcille teased, giving chase to the half-man. “You can’t get away on those ticklish little feetsies of yours!”

“SHUT UP!” Chilchuck wailed ahead of her, rounding a corner on the floor they were staying at in the dungeon. At this rate, he hoped he’d run into a mimic to distract the party with.

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[read this & further dunmeshi drabbles on ao3]

[cloudcastor]

some dungeon meshis 💥

from patreon

[blee-bleep]

most favorite bit of this ep is the fact that marcille is izutsumi's favorite pillow to latch on to

[focused-newt]

Falin's solution to Thistle's grumpiness

[yardsards]

laios when his party needed more members:

[feathergail]

[ l.aios- d.ungeon m.eshi ]

i’m actually crazy about him it isn’t even funny anymore. he’s so cute

[morningnoodles]

cringefail pretties and their badass softie soulmates they'd defy any law for friend

tolkien x dunmeshi crossover: 1, 2

[kiwitickleart]

Y’all know what I’m about.👩‍❤️‍👩

Happy Pride month hehe

[riisume]

Hi! Sooo, your bio says dungeon meshi requests open but ask box says requests closed so if you’re not taking them my bad feel free to ignore!! BUT— I wanted to humbly request chilchuck tickled on those very sensitive ears / neck ?

thanks so much! love your stuff <3 @thebest-medicine

Hello!! And omg thank you so much!!! n_n I was open for Dungeon Meshi rqs at the time yes!

I know this is one of the more recent rqs but I had a vision for a pose for this one and had to do it first! 🥺🥺🥺

I couldn’t fit neck tickles in with the pose and I apologize but I hope you still like it!!

Thank you for the request!! 🥺🙏🏼

[otomiyaa]

Round Three

Kabru & Laios

A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY @wertzunge! I wanted to surprise you with something and hope you'll like this fic of a fandom + pairing that just deserve more tickle content 🤭🎉

Summary: [SEQUEL to "Tickle Fight"] - It has been a while since Kabru's tickle fight with Laios, but for some reason Kabru can't stop thinking about it and it's bothering him! (Also on AO3)

Word Count: 1.6K

Time. Meditation. Slapping Laios in the face.

It all didn't work. Plenty of time had passed, but the memory did not even get a little blurry. Not one bit! Meditation to control his thoughts: didn't work. On the contrary - during meditating he ended up thinking even more of it.

Slapping Laios in the face seemed like a good outcome - as in, maybe it would make a perfect new memory. It could make him think of slapping him, instead of that. cursed. tickle. fight. everytime!!!

That didn't work either. Kabru quickly apologized and asked Laios to slap him back, but he did not do such a thing and made him feel guilty for even trying it. But aaah, he wasn't sure what else to do!

Kabru was sweating, just from reliving the memory and from all the thoughts it activated. He kept thinking about it and he wasn't sure why. It bothered him.

Laios hadn't tickled him ever since. The others wouldn't let him. It wasn't even that Kabru never wanted it to happen again. But it crossed his mind a little too much and it made him feel uneasy.

It was unhealthy to battle monsters while thinking of getting tickled by Laios. It was conflicting to feel some sort of disappointment whenever Marcille or Rin would jump to his defense as soon as Laios looked like he'd want to tickle Kabru again, to which Laios would cry out "I wasn't doing anything!" with his hands raised.

And it was even worse how he felt when Laios would tickle Chilchuck while everyone cheered him on. Kabru never wanted to admit it, but at this point it was driving him crazy to finally come to the conclusion: he wanted another tickle fight with Laios.

Just to see how he would do if eh, if he was better prepared. A third round. Yes. A real tickle fight.

Round 1 wasn't really a fair one. Laios pounced on Kabru and just wrecked him completely. Kabru didn't even have a chance to fight back. Round 2 wasn't fair either. Sure Kabru got that lovely revenge on him, but it was only thanks to Marcille and Rin who held Laios down.

He knew he still wasn't strong enough to handle Laios, but after all this time it was still on his mind multiple times a day. He wanted to try it!

"Can I have that?" Kabru was pulled out of his thoughts and looked at Laios who pointed at Kabru's unfinished... whatever monster dinner Senshi had brewed them. It wasn't necessarily bad but... Kabru sighed and gave it to him.

"One day you'll get used to it. So, so yummy," Laios said while he munched on Kabru's leftovers. Kabru stared at him in realization.

"Where.... Where are the others?" he asked. Looking around, Kabru thought it was very clear that it was just him and Laios here at their campsite.

"There's some water nearby where Senshi wanted to do the dishes. Everyone went to help him, but I think they just wanted to take a bath and a swim or something. No one likes doing the dishes that much. They asked if you were joining but you didn't respond," Laios explained while he kept eating.

Kabru sighed. See? This was what his awful chain of thoughts was doing to him. He would've loved a cold splash of water in his face. Instead he was here, alone with Laios and... He blinked. Alone.

"Laios?" he asked. He started speaking faster than planned and wasn't even sure how to handle this yet, but if he wanted that tickle fight, this was his chance now that they were finally alone.

"Yes?" Laios just finished the last of Kabru's food and looked at him. Kabru immediately felt himself blush.

"U-uh I was thinking... The other day...." Oof this wasn't going well. The tickle fight had already been some time ago.

"I mean... You remember o-our..." Say it. Say it, say it! Kabru closed his eyes and breathed out.

"Our tickle fight..." he finally mumbled shyly. Laios immediately grinned.

"Of course I do! That was fun."

Kabru eyed him shyly and continued: "Well, I thought it wasn't really a fair one. I mean, I'm not used to it so at first I kind of panicked."

"That was cute," Laios responded, making Kabru explode already.

"A-and then, well, I couldn't really fight back. The others helped me get my revenge in round 2, but it wasn't a real tickle fight," Kabru explained. He already regretted bringing this up, but Laios looked so pleased to hear it.

"You mean you want to try again? We can do it now!" he said cheerfully, and yes, that was something to be happy about, but Kabru immediately squeaked and brought his hands up to stop Laios from pouncing on him again.

"H-hold on wait! We have to establish some rules!" he cried before he was doomed to laugh himself to death again. This time there was no one to save him.

"Oh, sure. What rules?" Laios sat back and waited.

Kabru swallowed and hesitated for a moment. "We should have a safeword. In case it's getting too much."

"Sure! Let's pick 'dog', nice and short. What else?"

Well, that was random, but sure. "We count to three, before we start," Kabru suggested.

Laios nodded. "I can do that. Do we start on three, or after three?"

"On three. The first one to make the other call out the safeword wins the tickle fight," Kabru said.

"Alright! That's all? Let's do it." Laios got up and stood in position with his hands ready, almost looking as if he was going to wrestle. Kabru copied his stance and took a breath. He was not going to run this time. He knew how ticklish Laios actually was. He should be able to handle it, at least in a more dignified way than last time.

"One..." Laios started, and Kabru's heart started racing.

"Two......" Kabru already tingled in anticipation.

"THREE!" Both of them attacked the other. Laios immediately managed to grab both Kabru's sides, but Kabru wrapped his arms around Laios and started to tickle his ribs while caging him in.

Hilariously, both of their laughter was instantly heard as they tickled each other. Now that was a better start at least.

"I wohohon't lohohose!" Kabru laughed while he dug his fingers into Laios' ribs.

"O-ohoh y-you behehet!" Laios' excitement didn't scare Kabru this time. It riled him up.

He clawed at Laios' sides and ribs and tried to keep himself up while receiving some pretty bad tickles himself. Laios was attacking the exact same spot, and one of them was bound to give in to their weakness sooner than the other. Kabru didn't want it to be him.

But of course Laios wasn't Laios if he still wasn't champion at tickle fights while Kabru was a newbie in the field. The moment Laios' fingers buried themselves under Kabru's arms, Kabru found himself shake with more hysterical laughter and his legs started to lose strength. Oh no, the moment he'd be down, he would be done for.

"Dohohon't you dahahare! Not thehehere!" Kabru tried to tickle Laios' armpits too, but before he could try that, he did end up sliding to the ground. Well, he tried.

"Victory's gonna be mine!" Laios exclaimed, and he pinned Kabru down and started that merciless tickle attack on him again.

It made a difference that Kabru knew he was in control - if he'd call out the safeword, he would simply lose. But he didn't want to surrender yet. Not without trying a little more.

"I'll gehehet you bahahack!" Kabru threatened while Laios tickled his underarms as if his life depended on it. Getting tickled there made it harder to lift his arms to reach for any tickle spot on Laios, and even though he could brush his fingers against his tummy and make him laugh just slightly, Kabru ended up collapsing completely.

Laios got inspired by his attempt and switched to tickling Kabru's tummy, using all ten fingers to wiggle all over the ticklish area. Kabru squealed, shrieked and flailed helplessly.

"LAHAha-Lahahaios ahaha wahahait! Nohoho!" Kabru laughed.

Eep, Laios was really relentless. He was strong, skilled, and excited, and if he had a tail, it would totally be wagging now.

Kabru didn't see any other chances. He couldn't win this. He knew it before he even tried, but it was still a good feeling that he had a fair attempt.

"AHAHa-ahahalright Laahahaios! Dohohog!" Kabru cackled. To his surprise, Laios immediately stopped as soon as the safeword was said. Kabru would've expected the need to repeat it a few more times at least, but Laios stopped tickling him and threw his arms up.

"Hurray! I win," he cheered. Kabru caught his breath and watched him fondly. Maybe it was because he wasn't wrecked as much as last time, because he had definitely made Laios laugh too, or because no one was here to see this, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all for losing.

"Are you okay? I hope I didn't overdo it." Ah, he really did learn from last time. Kabru giggled.

"I'm fine. N-next time.... Next time I'll win for sure," he said. Laios looked very happy to hear there would be a next time, and he nodded.

"Of course! You're getting better at it. If you want, I can give you some tips."

It was crazy to get tips from the person Kabru actually wanted to defeat in a tickle fight, but he chuckled and nodded.

"I'm all ears. But let's save it for next time," he said, pointing in the distance. The others were coming back and waved at them.

"Look what we fouuuund!" They were carrying something that excited Laios so much he got up and ran towards them. Kabru watched him go with a smile. Finally, that tickle fight was no longer bothering him.

[gaybananabread]

˚₊‧꒰აFluffy Findings໒꒱‧₊˚

~I’ve been binging this show and these two have a death grip on my brain. I HAD to write something for them. Whenever I see a grumpy character, I have an immediate obligation to wreck them; Chilchuck couldn’t escape this fate. Hopefully someone who follows me goes here (ᵕ • ᴗ •). Thank you for reading, and I hope you Enjoy!~

Lee: Chilchuck

Ler: Senshi

Summary: The party is stopping to rest after a long stretch of travel. A fluffy little monster finds their camp and takes a special liking to Chilchuck. After a few innocent nuzzles, Senshi makes a surprising discovery about his favorite half-foot. The man’s a grumpy shithead, so the dwarf decides to give him a tickly attitude adjustment.

Warnings: none! This is a tickle fic, so if you don’t like that, scroll away!!

“Finally, some time to rest,” Marcille sighed, smiling softly as she sat down with her pack. The party had finally stopped to set up camp and recuperate from their journey thus far. 

“I need to lie down…” Chilchuck tossed his stuff down by Laios, who was trusted to build a fire for the group. He looked like he was doing an okay-enough job, so they left him to it. 

“Don’t get too comfortable now. We ate a little while ago, and it’s not good to lie down soon after you eat.”

Chilchuck rolled his eyes, annoyed by Senshi’s advice, yet unable to argue with the dwarf. He’d eaten a healthy portion of the meal, and they couldn’t afford anyone cramping up or getting sick. “Fine…”

Senshi smiled and nodded, starting to take inventory of their food stores. Mandrake root, some harpy eggs, classic walking mushrooms, herbs… All was calm for about ten minutes.

“Woah, what’s that?” Laois shouted, sending the entire party scrambling for their weapons. 

“What, what’d you- oh.” Marcille huffed and sat back down when she realized there wasn’t a real threat. Laios was holding some little fuzzball monster. It looked harmless, and it didn’t seem to be attacking any of them.

“I’ve never seen anything like this before…” Laios’s eyes practically sparkled as he picked up the fuzzy little creature. It looked round from all the fluffy fur, and it made the cutest little noises. However, Laios was still Laios. “Think we can eat it?”

“Hold on a minute!” Senshi stepped in, scooping the little fluffball up in his arms and pulling him away from the tallman. 

“This little guy is harmless. I’m not sure what he is, but his teeth are flat and round; he’s a herbivore. Little fella won’t hurt us.” The dwarf set the fuzzball back down, letting the little guy wander around. 

Chilchuck was sitting a little ways away from the rest of the group, cleaning his lockpicking tools. To the fluffy fella, the smallest of their group looked the friendliest. Since he was doing something he enjoyed, his characteristic scowl 

was absent for once; he looked nice and approachable to the little beast.

The half-foot was too focused on his beloved tools to notice the small creature approaching him. He did, however, feel the fuzzy thing brushing against his side.

“EEEehey! What the- Laios!” Chilchuck squealed at the tingly, fuzzy feeling, jolting away from it. His first response was to smack it away, but the big, sparkly eyes stopped him in his tracks. “Ugh…keep this thing away from me!” 

“I still don’t want it- Eugh!” Chil was cut off again as the little flooffer cuddled back up to him, nuzzling up against his stomach. His squeak was shrill and pitchy, cluing Senshi in on a thing or two.

“Awe, c’mon now, Chilchuck. He’s just a little critter, means no harm.” Senshi smiled at Chilchuck’s glare, coming to sit near the half-foot. How could he be so grumpy around such a cute creature?

“Is the little guy ticklin’ you, Chilchuck?” 

“I- no!” Chilchuck squeaked in response, quickly dispelling that thought. Senshi already viewed him as a child; he didn’t need that embarrassing secret going around too!

As if he knew the half-foot was full of shit, the critter pawed at his shirt, its little claws scratching at the skin there. He’d taken off his padded vest to relax, so there was barely anything protecting him from the little tickles.

“G-gehet this thing away from me!” Chil yelled and shoved at the little guy, trying to muster up a glare; combined with the tickle-induced smile on his face, it looked quite adorable.

“Aww, the little fella likes you, Chilchuck,” Senshi chuckled, moving closer to the disgruntled half-foot. “Seems odd that you’re gigglin’, though. You know, since you aren’t ticklish.”

Chilchuck’s stomach dropped at that, a small blush settling on his cheeks. He knew that look; he’d seen it on Marcille’s face when Laios was being particularly annoying, and Falin’s when she was in a silly mood. It meant he had to run.

The brunette tried to escape, but Senshi’s strong hands were on his sides in a flash, pulling Chilchuck into his lap before he could blink.

“No! Senshi, let me go right now!” He struggled and squirmed in the dwarf’s lap, but Senshi wasn’t budging. The bearded man only smiled, chuckling fondly.

“I think you need a little attitude adjustment, kid.”

With that, Senshi dug into Chiclchuck’s sides, squeezing and prodding at the sensitive skin.

“I’m not a- Nohohoho! Y-Youhu bahahastahard!” Chilchuck kicked and squirmed, trying to free himself from Senshi’s ticklish grasp. Damn that fuzzy little beast!

“That’s a lotta laughter for someone who ain’t ticklish, Chilchuck. Is there somethin’ you wanna tell me?” Senshi teased, trailing his strong fingers up and down the half-foot’s sides. He was always acting like such a grump, so it was nice to see him laugh so carelessly.

“Shuhuhuhut uhuhup! Sehenshihihi!” Chil was trying his best to escape the ticklish attention, shoving at Senshi’s large hands as best he can. 

“That’s not very nice, Chilchuck. You should respect your party members.” Leaning down, Senshi spoke in one of the brunette’s large ears. His beard rubbed against the shell of it, making the poor man squeal.

“EEYEEEehehehe! G-gehet ohohoffa mehehe!” Chil’s giggles sweetened as his ears were tickled. He hiked up his shoulders in an attempt to protect his ears, his nose scrunching cutely.

“What’s this now, hmm? You got ticklish ears, Chilchuck?” The dwarf chuckled as he leaned farther in, nuzzling his bearded chin against Chil’s poor ears and neck. 

“Ngh- NYAHAHAHAHO!” With a small shriek, Chilchuck jolted and arched his back away from Senshi. His ears and neck were unfairly ticklish; he could hardly handle the most feathery of tickles there. Senshi’s evil nuzzles were driving him crazy.

“SEHEHENSHI PLEHEHEASE! IHIT- GYEHEHEE!” Chil tried his best to escape, flapping his hands at Senshi’s face. The ticklish nuzzles were melting his brain, forcing him to rely on dormant instincts from his childhood: the “oh shit that really tickles help” instincts.

“It what? I’m gonna need ya to spell it out for me.” The dwarf was being evil at that point, just wanting to hear his fellow adventurer admit to being ticklish. Was it necessary? Nope. Was it fair? Not a bit. Was it worth it? Absolutely.

“IHIHI- YOUHUHU- DAHAHAMN IHIT!” Chilchuck tried to resist, but he couldn’t handle any more of the teasing. “IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES, YOUHUHU AHAHASS!” 

As soon as Chilchuck admitted his ticklishness, Senshi relented, pulling the exhausted lockpick in for a hug. “Alright, alright, I’m done.”

“Youhuhu… I hahate you so much…” The half-foot groaned, burying his face in Senshi’s beard-covered chest, begrudgingly letting himself rest. Despite the tickly injustice, he was so tired…

“I know you don’t mean that, Chilchuck,” Senshi grinned, giving the half-foot a little scratch behind the ear. He glared at the big man, but he couldn’t help but relax into it. “It’s been long enough since we ate now, so you can get some sleep.”

“Oh joy…” Chil huffed, but he didn’t climb out of the man’s lap. He was exhausted, and Senshi was like a living space heater. He could afford to rest his eyes for a bit before taking revenge…

“Fine, but you’re dead once I recover,” he grumbled, his eyes slowly fluttering shut as he drifted off to sleep. Before long, his breathing evened out; he was out cold.

Senshi just chuckled fondly, leaning back to better support Chil while he slept. Seeing the ever-agitated half-foot laugh like that was oddly uplifting and left a buzzy, happy feeling in Senshi’s chest.

The party still had a few hours before they had to get moving again, so Senshi got comfortable; he rolled out his blanket over them both before lying down, ready to get some rest of his own. Hugging Chilchuck close, he sighed and relaxed against his teammate.

It was hard to believe a simple monster had started all the silliness; he’d have to thank it. That critter had definitely earned some thank-you treats from Senshi…