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Tartaglia grinned down at Diluc, firmly - almost painfully - pinning his wrists under his knee. “Last chance, master Diluc,” he sang, his fingers wiggling teasingly as they hovered over his torso, looking for a good target and the perfect moment to strike. “Do you admit defeat?”

“Tsk…” Diluc growled, trying to pull his arms down, but with no avail. Knocking him down during their sparring wasn’t enough? “What do you want me to say? Just let me gAH!”

“Wrong answer,” Tartaglia grinned, tickling both Diluc’s armpits relentlessly, clawing and scratching and prodding, even sneaking the tips of his fingers inside his sleeve to torture the bare skin. “When you get it right, I might let you go,” Tartaglia cooed, but, as Diluc continued to laugh, something struck him: did he ever tell him what was the right answer? Well, it didn't matter, Diluc would eventually figure it out.

[gargalezthesia]

Little Brother

wc: 1.5k

chr: brief venti, kaeya, diluc

sum: Diluc sees a familiar face at his workplace while unwillingly in a deep lee mood.

dni luckae shippers 💀 this isnt 4 u

Diluc furrowed his eyebrows as he spilled yet another drink he was trying to serve to a customer, grabbing a cloth and wiping down the small spill, giving the filled drink to the man who was patiently waiting for it. Diluc watched as he left, looking down at the cloth he had just put in his hand. It had wine all over it.

For the whole day, only one thing has been on Diluc’s mind: His lee mood. The big and scary muscular man, Diluc Ragnvindr, was knee deep in a lee mood and he had no idea how to shoo it away. He did know one way, and that’s asking for it, but he’s absolutely not asking anyo—

“Diluuuuc~!”

The redhead snapped out of his own mind when he heard a familiar bard’s voice, and the ring of the bell that rang every time someone opened the main door. Venti sat down onto his usual seat, the one at the very right of Diluc, and winked at him. “My usual, please!”

Diluc nodded, turning around and grabbing a bottle of Dandelion Wine. He went back to the counter and opened the bottle, pulling a cup towards him and pouring it in. Once again, he started to zone out at the thought of someone’s fingers creeping up from his hips to his underarms and scribbling back down, or someone squeezing his thighs and teasing him about how hard he’s laughing..Or—

“Diluc!”

Venti called for him and interrupted his thoughts again, looking down and seeing yet another spill made from his distraction. Why does this keep happening?

“Diluc..are you okay? You weren’t responding to me at all and your face got really red. Are you drunk yourself? Diluc, are you finally coming to terms about how amazing wine is?! I knew you’d come around!” Diluc sighed and shook his head. “I’m fine, bard. Just a little hot.”

Another ring from the door had caught Diluc’s attention, him frowning a bit when he saw who it was. Kaeya sat down next to a slightly tipsy Venti and rested his hand on his cheek.

“Hello, dear brother. Long time no see, hm? I need to come here more often, I’m sure..” Diluc turned to the bottles to get Kaeya’s usual, pouring it in fine (thank the lords, Kaeya wouldn’t have let that go past him) and handing it to him. “There.”

“Ah, thank you. I didn’t think you would remember.” Diluc scoffed. “Like you don’t come here every week and ask for the same thing.” Kaeya laughed and took a sip of his drink. “Why so mean, Diluc? I just want to come visit my brother and see how he’s doing! Lighten up a bit.” Kaeya emphasized his point with a poke to his side, Diluc jumping with a gasp.

Venti, thankfully, had his eyes closed and probably wasn’t listening. Kaeya, in fact, was. “Aha, I forgot that worked on you. I thought you would’ve grown out of it by now, I suppose not.” Diluc’s face got redder and he crossed his arms, huffing out a quiet “shut up”.

Kaeya stood up and cocked an eyebrow, leaning over the counter a little. “What was that?” Diluc stepped back slightly, moving his hair from his eyes. “Nnnothing.” He looked to the side, hearing Kaeya chuckle at him. “Now I know how to put you in your place, mm?”

Diluc and Kaeya both looked up in unison, hearing a clock chime from outside. The clock usually meant Diluc was off of his shift and that the winery was closed, so he grabbed his bag and woke Venti to leave.

“Brother.” Diluc turned around, removing his hand from the door handle. “Will you go on a walk with me? We used to all the time, I thought we could reminisce for a little.” Diluc turned back and looked at the door handle, thinking for a moment. He looked back up at Kaeya and nodded. “Sure.”

Kaeya’s eyebrows rose, not expecting Diluc to agree and assuming he would just walk away. He smiled softly, walking towards him. “Let’s go, then.”

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Diluc sat on a rock next to Kaeya, admiring the large tree in front of them at Windrise. Kaeya looked over at Diluc and smiled. “Remember when we would sit at this very tree and talk about anything that was ever on our mind?” Diluc nodded silently, still staring at the tree that had beared so many memories of their childhood.

Of course, as his lee mood was still there, he had to think about the times he and Kaeya had their tickle fights. Diluc would usually win, but sometimes he let Kaeya win. Right now, if they were having one, Kaeya would have absolutely won. He misses when Kaeya would pin him down after they wrestled and dug into his ribs or blew a raspberry through his thin shirt on his stomach, not realizing that his face was once again getting redder by the second.

“What did you miss?” Diluc’s head shot up, staring at Kaeya with wide eyes. “Nothing!” Kaeya smiled and moved towards him, Diluc flushing even more. “No, no. You said something, I know you did.”

Diluc shook his head but gasped loudly when he felt a hand rest on his side. “Oh, no.” he said to himself internally, but he knew his brain was going “Oh, yes.”

Kaeya grinned evilly and walked two fingers up his side, Diluc’s breath hitching. He was as silent as he could be, furrowing his eyebrows at Kaeya. “What did you say, Diluc?” He gently dug into the spot just under his ribs, getting a little yelp out of his brother. “Nn..nohothing.”

Kaeya chuckled. Diluc knew he was dead by the tone of voice Kaeya had. “Well, if you’re not going to say it..” The cryo user immediately pounced onto the pyro user, digging his fingers into his stomach. Diluc coughed out a squeal, breaking quickly and letting the dam of breathy giggles out.

“Kaha- Kahahaeya!” He attempted to cover his face, but was quickly stopped by a hand grabbing both of his wrists and pinning them under their knees. Oh, god, no.

Kaeya grinned as he vibrated into his stomach, snaking his hands under his shirt and scritching at his navel. Diluc snorted and tried to squirm his way out to no avail, his loud laughter only fueling Kaeya.

“You’re still as ticklish as you were when we were young, I see! I don’t know how anyone sees you as scary when you’re so sensitive..” Diluc’s face only flushed a brighter red as his laughter increased..Kaeya knew teasing always got to him. Diluc let out a shriek when his ribs were attacked from under his shirt, arching his back up and crashing it back down when it made it tickle even worse.

“KahaHAahaeyaha! PlehehEAHASE!” Kaeya blew a small raspberry on Diluc’s stomach. “Please, what?” Diluc tried to flip Kaeya off with his hands under his knees, but it didn’t work so well. Kaeya still got the point, though.

“Oh, how rude!” Kaeya immediately jumped to his highest rib, making Diluc scream and cackle, thrashing even harder. This was incredibly embarrassing, but it was exactly what he wanted all day.

The rough tickling turned to soft as Kaeya swirled a finger gently around his navel. “Dear brother, would you like to say what you said now? I heard you miss something, I just want to know.” Diluc giggled softly at the tickling and looked up at Kaeya, teary eyed. He completely forgot what this was for. “N..Nohoho..”

Kaeya sighed exaggeratedly, positioning his fingers over Diluc’s underarms. “Your funeral, then!” He giggled as he dug into the hollows of his arms, making Diluc let out the loudest shriek he’s let out yet and going silent.

“KAHAHAHAEYAHAHAA!” He screamed out, thrashing and shaking his head, ruining his usually pretty and fluffy hair. Kaeya only dug harder. “Hey, you shouldn’t be able to talk right now!” And not talk he did. He only went silent, and after a few seconds Kaeya went back to soft tickles, this time on his underarms.

“I’m running out of time to tickle you, since you have stamina and all. Pleaaase?” He gave Diluc the best puppy eyes he could. Diluc sighed in the middle of his hysteric giggles. “Fihihine.” Kaeya removed his hands from his underarms, setting them on his lap. Diluc was still giggling.

“Ihihi- Ihi missed it whehen you uhum, did, thehe thing.” Kaeya cocked an eyebrow. “The thing?” Diluc nodded. “Yohou just did ihit.” Kaeya’s expression went from realization to adoration.

“Diluc, that’s the cutest thing I’ve ever heard.” He got off of Diluc, letting him sit up and regain his composure. “Shuhut up..” Diluc yawned, leaning up to a rock. Kaeya moved closer to him, wrapping his arms around Diluc hesitantly and putting his head on his shoulder.

Usually, Diluc would push him away and scoff if he ever tried to hug him. This time, he felt Diluc melt into him. He yawned again, closing his eyes.

“Is it okay if I sleep here? With you?” Kaeya softly questioned.

“Yes, it’s fine. Now shut up and let me sleep.”

Kaeya laughed. He feels like a little brother again.

[ticklygiggles]

Late night company | Diluc x Venti

A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOOOOVE ( @otomiyaa ) ❤️🎉🧁🎂 I hope you enjoy this little gift~ I'm still on time hehe ❤️

I'm wishing you the best, sweetie 🥺❤️ I loooove you so muuuch MWAH 💕❤️

Summary: 🤭🤭🤭

“Until tomorrow, Master Diluc!” 

“Yes. Have a good night.”

Slowly, the last customers began to leave, the employees yawning and wishing Diluc good night after their shift. Diluc stayed inside the tavern, finishing arranging some chairs, cleaning some tables and perhaps, doing a little inventory to see if anything was missing for tomorrow. 

He worked in silence, adjusting here and there, his cheeks a little flushed from the heat inside the tavern and his feet a little tired after having played not only bartender but also as a waiter, but being busy also kept his mind busy and there were times when he just didn't want to listen to his own thoughts. 

Luckily for him, there was something else that was still keeping his mind more occupied than the work he was doing. 

Well, actually... someone. 

He couldn't resist, his eyes just moved on their own to the bar where a very drunk Venti was talking and talking about archons know what. In fact, Diluc could barely understand half of his words. He was stuttering, unable to form very long words and slurred his speech. The r's became b's and some vowels changed sound too. It was kind of funny and cute.

It was already a habit for Diluc to have Venti accompany him until late at the tavern when everyone else had already left. At first Diluc thought it was just so he could drink more, but no matter how much he asked him to leave, Venti flatly refused, and if Diluc was honest, Venti's company didn't bother him at all. 

The nights passed like this and over time, Diluc began to notice Venti. Really notice Venti. He had a lovely face, really adorable. His blue eyes always sparkled while he talked and talked with a huge, toothy smile; his rosy cheeks looked like apples about to fall from the tree. Diluc's heart began to race at the thought of spending more time with Venti and he looked forward to every night, even his duties as a Darknight Hero were affected, but that was another story. 

In short, Diluc had fallen in love with Venti, but there was no way he was going to confess. That would be... complicated and overwhelming not only for him, but for Venti as well, plus, the bard was usually too drunk to understand a word Diluc said. It just wasn't worth it. 

“And then, and then!” Venti continued his story, his arms flailing around and his legs kicking a little. “The traveler was there and- and I was-” 

Traveler this, traveler that. He certainly didn't make any sense, but his face lit up at the mere mention of the traveler. It bothered him. He has never been a jealous person, not even when Kaeya came into his life, but now... why did he feel that way? 

“And then, the traveler grabbed his sword and-”

“You've been staying overnight for almost a month.” His voice came out a little too abrupt and dry. Venti finally stopped talking and the silence was deafening. 

Venti tilted his head to the side. “And?” 

“And?” Diluc put down the rag he was wiping down a table to look at Venti, his arms crossed over his chest. “You haven't paid me. Not even a single day. Do you think you can drink for free just because you stay late?” 

He didn't really care, but making this scene had worked to get Venti's dazed brain to stop thinking about the traveler. Diluc took it as a victory. 

“I thought you liked me keeping you company.” Venti pouted and Diluc felt the tips of his ears heating up and his heart tingled when Venti giggled. “I will pay you, definitely!”

Diluc raised an eyebrow. “Will you now?”

“Yes! I'll definitely pay you… with a performance!” 

Diluc's brow furrowed and his eyes narrowed. The bard laughed nervously and it seemed like his cheeks had reddened even more. Diluc looked at him for a moment and then walked over, stopping right in front of him. 

“A foolish performance isn't enough to settle your debt." Diluc leaned forward, placing his hands on the edge of the bar, caging Venti in his arms. Venti leaned back as far as he could, stuttering as he tried to speak again. 

“W-What are you s-saying! My performances are a-always s-so- so good!” The bitter smell of alcohol hit his nose and he wrinkled it slightly, it was a smell he had never liked, however, in Venti, Diluc thought it wasn't so terrible. The bard gulped and Diluc saw his pretty eyes moving from side to side, looking for a way out of his predicament. 

He didn't seem as dizzy as he had been a few moments ago, but his brain really couldn't handle his own limbs yet.

“Th-Then, I'll-” His warm breath hit Diluc's cheeks again. Now that he thought about it, his cheeks not only looked like apples, Venti also smelled like one. “I'll p-pay you with-”

“Your body.” 

Silence reigned and Diluc was sure Venti had stopped breathing as his eyes widened. His heart was also beating hard and now the shells of his ears started to get warm, but he tried to act calm. He let out a soft chuckle and his hands closed around the other's waist. Venti squealed and he kicked a bit, but Diluc easily lifted him up and sat him on top of the bar, placing himself between his legs as he pulled Venti’s body closer to him. 

“W-What are you d-doing?!” Venti squirmed, his cheeks and ears reddening. “M-Master Diluc, this is not appropriate, I- I can't pay you with my body… here.” 

“Yes you can,” Diluc said calmly, just a couple of centimeters away from Venti's face, their noses almost touching, their breathing mingling. “And you will.” He moved a little closer to Venti's face. Diluc felt him tense, his breathing quickening as his eyes closed tightly. What was Venti expecting exactly? He couldn't help but feel butterflies. 

Diluc smiled softly as his hands began to move on Venti's waist, tickling him. 

Venti jolted and gasped and Diluc fought the urge to laugh when he saw him opening his eyes wide as his lips started to tremble into a smile. “What- what are y-you- no! Nohoho! Why?!”

“Hmm? Didn't I say you'd pay with your body?” 

“Not like this!” Venti's hands wrapped around Diluc's wrists, trying to push his hands away. 

“Oh? Did you have anything else in mind?” He smirked, his hands squeezing Venti's tiny waist. “Please do tell me what it was.” 

Venti's face turned incredibly red and Diluc couldn't help but blush as well as his heart skipped a beat. However, his hands did not stop for even a moment, he wiggled his fingers up and down Venti's sides, squeezing here and there to make him squeal and jolt as if he had been touched by electricity. 

Venti was laughing wildly, trying to make Diluc stop, his smile was really huge and his nose was scrunching up a little, making him look even more adorable and carefree. His laughter was so bubbly and funny, Diluc had to chuckle himself as his fingers gently dug into Venti's ribs, pinching and rubbing each bone, causing Venti to squeal and cackle and arch his back. 

“M-Master Diluc!” He gasped between laughs. “I c-cahahan't!” 

“We’re not even halfway through it.” Diluc moved down to Venti's tummy and Venti giggled brightly, curling forward, his forehead resting against Diluc's shoulder. “At this rate, I'll have to do this for weeks until you pay me off.”

Venti shook his head, unable to speak as Diluc vibrated his fingers against the center of his stomach and he laughed and laughed like a little kid. His hands still desperately tried to push Diluc's away and cover the spots Diluc went after. 

“Tch.” The tickling suddenly stopped, but Venti could barely relax before Diluc grabbed his wrists with his hands. “These pesky hands are on the way, don't you think?” 

“H-Huh?! N-Noho! They're d-dohoing their work defending me from your pesky finge-e-ehehers! Lehehet gohoho!” 

Diluc gathered both Venti's wrists in one of his hands behind Venti's back, exposing his torso completely to his tickly fingers. The bard tried to fight him off, but Diluc's grip was like iron and so Venti could only kick his legs and squirm from side to side like a little fish out of water. He looked at Venti fondly, his smile gentle. Oh, he was so head over heels for him. He really, really liked him. He really wasn't going to do anything about it? 

“AHAHAHA! Not thehere! Nohohot there!”

“Stop moving.” 

Diluc's hand had found Venti's armpit. His fingers wiggled, dug and vibrated against the spot, making Venti shriek with laughter, little tears gathering in the corner of his eyes. His head low, face so close to Diluc's. So close, he could angle his head up just slightly and their lips would meet. Just… a slightly… tilt of his head and…

The laughter suddenly ended and a sharp breath echoed through the Angel's share as Diluc pressed his lips against Venti's smiling mouth. Diluc closed his eyes, his lips parting slightly to poke his tongue out and touch Venti's lips. Venti gasped, opening his mouth and Diluc pushed his tongue in, kissing him deeply, one hand holding Venti's waist, pulling him close. The other was still holding his hands behind his back. 

The bitter taste of alcohol filled his mouth, but he couldn't care less. That felt so good. Pleasant chills ran up and down Diluc's spine, his heart hammering against his ribcage, he was sure Venti could feel it because he could feel Venti's. The bard seemed to have turned to jelly in his arms. His body practically melted against Diluc's, kissing him slowly and gasping softly every time the tip of Diluc's tongue touched the roof of his mouth. 

Diluc also felt like jelly, his knees shaking a little and his hands trembling. He didn't want to stop, what would happen next? He didn't want to know, but Venti was already breathless from laughing so much and Diluc was scared he would pass out from the lack of oxygen, so he slowly pulled apart, enough to look at Venti's eyes, their noses gently touching. 

Venti opened his eyes slowly and he blinked a couple of times, the tears falling down his cheeks. Diluc didn't know what to say, but he was glad Venti did:

“T-That kiss was worth like one m-month of payment.” 

Diluc widened his eyes slightly before letting out a bright laugh. “Yeah… I guess you're right.” He let go of Venti's hands and he quickly wrapped his arms around Diluc's neck, bringing him closer to him. Diluc gasped, holding onto the bar. 

“Now I really want to pay you with my body, you know?” Venti smirked, leaning close to Diluc's ear. “And I'm not talking about tickling, Master Diluc.” 

Diluc breath hitched. He shuddered, feeling Venti's warm lips against the erratic pulse on the side of his neck and then his hot tongue licking a path to the hollow under his ear, making him whimper slightly. 

“... Don't forget about this in the morning.” Diluc whispered, his hands untying Venti's corset. 

He giggled. “I won't, Master Diluc. How could I?” 

Diluc was going to have to clean the bar again, but it didn't matter. Not when Venti was making sounds that sent shivers down his spine and his soft skin felt like silk against Diluc's. 

Venti looked at his eyes and smiled. “I like you, Master Diluc.”

Diluc smiled back and kissed him deeply. Yeah, he liked him too. Very much. 

[chibimochii]

“Feeling guilty over a broken plate? Not on my watch! Big brother is on his way to make his little brother happy again!”

I am still, after these years of Genshin still such a big fan of these two,, what I wouldn’t do to see them finally just.. hug it out after so many years.. well I will just live in the past where everything was fluffy and wholesome.

Enjoy some art now, I haven’t fed you guys in a while, sorry~✨

[anzynai]

Is the 300 Follower Event still going? Like can we still request?

If so please can we have a ler Diluc x male reader (or gn if you feel more comfortable with it ✨)

Maybe the reader helped venti steal wine from the tavern (or had been a total mini playful Monster) and he/they shall pay the price

The amount of bottle stolen will be the amount of raspberries/pokes/ minutes of tickles the reader will have to endure :>

Also can it be romantic please (plus established relationship) 🥺

If this ask somehow made you uncomfortable I am very very sorry and I hope you have a great day/night (⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿⁠)

Don't forget to rest those pretty eyes, have a proper meal and drink a respectable amount of water

hiii this was a very cute prompt! i havent written for diluc before and its been a while since ive seen any content or anything about him, so i apologize if his characterization is off. besides that, i hope you enjoy<33 have an amazing day. anon ur so sweet btw

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“NAHAHAHA STAHAHAP!” you shrieked, feeling diluc blow another raspberry on your poor, bare tummy.

“that makes the first one,” diluc muttered, his lips vibrating against your stomach. he lifted his head. “honestly, what did you need seven bottles of wine for?”

“VEHEHEENTI WAHAHAHANTED IT!” you tried explaining, hysterical. his hands were still tickling your sides. it was true, venti had been the one to ask— or really, beg you to help. you were a bit hesitant at first, but after a bit of coaxing (and a few deals), the bard had managed to convince you. still, you didn’t think you would have been caught so quickly… and of course, venti left you in the dust. the traitor.

“my own boyfriend.. who would have guessed?” diluc deadpanned. you looked away, squeezing your eyes shut.

“IHIHIM SOHOHOHORRY!” diluc rolled his eyes at that, though you could tell it was with nothing but love.

“you still have six more raspberries. you didn’t think you’d just get away with it, did you?” before you could answer, he dipped his head, planting yet another juicy raspberry on your tummy.

“NOHOHO!” you squealed, cursing yourself. archons, why did that tickle so much?! you bucked your hips and tried to escape, but he had you straddled so you weren’t going anywhere, forced to endure your punishment.

“two,” he counted, before giving you another raspberry, barely letting your recover from the laughing fit from the one just a second before.

it became more torturous the more times that he did it and you cursed the world for making raspberries a thing. at the same time, you secretly loved it— this sort of closeness with diluc. you were sure diluc was having fun as well, but wait, what number was he on again? you were sure it had already been seven…

[lovelynim]

The whole atmosphere before it even started had me leaning on my chair, getting closer to the screen to savour each sentence because GOD. FUCKING. DAMNIT.

Childe is such a teaser and you did him sooooo good here, huehuehuehue, i ADORED it

Thank you for taking my request eheheheh (let's not mention how your a/n flustered me pls)

hellooo

can i request lee!diluc with ler!tartaglia? chilluc has been on my mind for a while so~~

ah, for the spots, maybe hips/tummy? but anything you feel like writing i'm sure will come out amazing ~

send no more, thx!

wc: ~1.2k

hewwo hewwo, i think i struggled getting their dynamic down, but i hope this turned out ok. ty both for requesting them! also hi nim ur one of my fave writers here asdklfj

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"You nervous?"

Yes.

"No," Diluc quickly scoffed, but the shakiness in his voice had already given himself away, prompting his head to turn to the side and avoid the amused glint in Childe's eyes.

"Hmm, I don't think I believe you." Normally, the cheeky tone would be enough to set Diluc off and he'd have no problem throwing Childe off of him in the moment, but the subtle eagerness laced into his words sent a shudder through Diluc's body and he could only respond with an apprehensive cough.

"I'd hate to disappoint you, but I don't think you'll get what you're looking for here," Diluc's voice trailed off into a whisper, a feeble attempt at dissuading Childe, though it honestly felt like he was trying to convince himself. He wasn't even sure what there was to be afraid of because surely there'd be no way he'd still be ticklish after all these years.

"Well, why don't we check together, just to make sure," Childe winked, his one hand that pinned Diluc's wrists above his head seemingly growing tighter as he spoke. 

It was futile to shake Childe off at this point and Diluc inwardly groaned, knowing full well that he himself was mostly to blame. The harbinger was an.. interesting person, to say the least, oftentimes displaying personality traits that Diluc would not associate with such a high-ranking member of the Fatui.  The boundless curiosity mixed with his stubbornness and naivete more often than not led to trouble that Diluc would inevitably have to drag him out of, but this time, there'd be no one to keep Childe in place, as Diluc himself was now the focus of Childe's current interest. 

He only had himself to blame, however, because had he not scrambled at the other's attempt at poking him, Diluc might not have piqued Childe's attention on the matter. This only unleashed more potential tickle attacks that Diluc would take care to avoid, but Childe's persistence grew more frequent over time to the point that Diluc constantly had to watch his back for even mundane things, like whenever the two would get dressed together in the morning. "Y'know, most people that actually aren't ticklish would just say so," Childe would often tease him and Diluc knew him to be right, but he could never bring himself to just say "no" because Diluc didn't even know if he was ticklish himself.

His train of thought was broken by the sudden presence hovering just above his stomach and he made the mistake of taking a glance in front of him. Although Childe's free hand still hung freely just a mere inch from its intended target, the way his fingers twitched sent a shiver down Diluc's spine, almost like they were antsy to finally make contact, and Diluc couldn't help but suck in his stomach, as if withdrawing by just the tiniest of space would save him.

"Uh-uh, none of that, now," Childe mused, using his fingers to trail up Diluc's stomach, dragging the white t-shirt up in the process. Diluc flinched at the sudden touch, feeling the cool air on his stomach that contrasted with the warmth of Childe's hand. Light grazes from his fingertips soon awakened the butterflies in Diluc's stomach and he couldn't help but shift in place with the way Childe teased at his navel, prompting Diluc to quickly bite at his cheek, forcing his mouth closed. These little reactions seemed to enrapture Childe and Diluc disliked the way his eyes twinkled more with each passing moment.

"Ticklish?" Childe giggled to himself, as if he already knew the answer. His fingers continued to drum at the sides of Diluc's navel, keeping the other on edge.

"Sh-Shut it," he managed to breathe, the corners of his mouth slowly upturning the longer Childe went on. His wrists strained under Childe's hold and a small whimper slipped past his lips as he waited in anticipation for the other to finally strike, feeling each motion become more pronounced. When he could no longer take it anymore, Diluc shut his eyes, bracing for the worst.

It never came, though.. at least, how he expected it would.

"HahHMMPH!!" An unsightly sound, one that Diluc would normally be embarrassed about, but it was a product of his best efforts to contain himself. The tummy teases simply acted as a diversion for Childe's true intentions, throwing Diluc off by targeting one of the vulnerable hips instead. Had his eyes stayed open, maybe he would've been able to better prepare himself for the surprise attack, but through gritting his teeth, he was able to at least stifle the flow of giggles, though, the way his hips swayed and jittered to Childe's insistent prodding seemed to amuse the other.

"Almost got you." The sing-songiness to his voice certainly didn't help with the current situation and certainly added to Diluc's struggles, much to his chagrin. His face continuously puffed with air with each jab and prod to the sensitive hips, a cycle that lacked any sort of end. 

"How long do you think till you'll break?"

He refused to answer that, partially to deny Childe the satisfaction of a strangled answer, partially because if Diluc so dared open his mouth now, there was a good chance he'd just combust into laughter. The only option, of course, was to shamefully turn his face into his arm, hoping that he could hold off till Childe started to grow bored, though that would require a miracle with how determined the harbinger could be.

The sudden release of his wrists subverted that notion, however, and for a brief moment, Diluc thought that finally Childe had decided to call it quits, only for his expectations to be flipped over once more and that extra hand to make its way over to the unoccupied hip, tag teaming alongside the other hand that had been teasing Diluc this whole time. The two hands at his hips were enough for the older man to sit up, bellowing out a shriek as he tried to stop the onslaught that Childe brought down on him, feeling every ounce of tickling from each squeeze and poke.

"There we go," Childe exclaimed smugly, fighting back Diluc's attempts to push him away, hands focusing on those hips. With each pinch came new bouts of ceaseless laughter that rang throughout the room.

"OKAY- OKAHAHAHAY! I-I'M TICKLIHIHISH!"

"Hmmm, I'm not sure I'm convinced yet," Childe teased, his voice laced with mischief. "I think we're gonna have to- oh!"

Diluc breathed faintly, heavy with each exhale, but with his wrists freed, it was no trouble at all grabbing both of the offending hands, holding them captive in front of him. He shot daggers at the other, to which Childe responded with a cheeky smile.

"Soooo, someone's ticklish," Childe said with a head tilt, as if he didn't just put Diluc through a brief moment of hell. 

"Yes, I am," Diluc responded flatly, loathing the triumphant look that Childe proudly displayed. "Now, I wonder if you might be the same." It was now Diluc's turn to smirk, watching as he wiped the smugness from Childe's face, the quick shift to a pitiful pout unmoving to him. "Surely, a harbinger wouldn't be a ticklish like me, right?"

"I- well, I-I don't know- W-Wahahait, Diluhuhuc! Nohoho! NohohHOHOHO!"

[lilianlay]

Liars get tickled

This fic was inspired by the new event and card game Sacred call of the seven. And I was attracted by the dialogue between Diluc and Diona, and I immediately wanted to write the consequences of that. And I really love these two ^^

Summary: Kaeya is lying, which means he broke the main rule

Warning: This is a tickle fic. If you don't like this, don't read it^^

Diluc and Kaeya

- I knew I would find you here. - Diluc crossed his arms when he saw his brother.

- Hehe, of course, this is my office. - Kaeya smiled contentedly and approached to user of pyro element. - And what brings you here, Master Diluc?

- Today I was in the Cat's tail tavern and met a traveler there.

- Oh, Aether is in Mondstadt, I definitely need to say hello to him.

- I haven't finished yet. - Diluc huffed.

The sword user covered his mouth with his hand, but his smirk could be heard.

- Like I said, I met a traveler who was learning to play Sacred call of the seven.

- Really? I must certainly arrange a duel with him and see what he can do. - the blue-haired chuckled, but then again covered his mouth with his hand, as he caught a displeased look on himself. - Okay, okay, I shut up.

- And while Diona taught him, I noticed a card with my image. Do you want to explain anything?

- How do I know where she got this card.

- Really?

- Of course. Are you suspecting me? Oh, brother, I'm offended to the core. - the user of the cryo element dramatically put his hand on his forehead.

Diluc raised an eyebrow and sighed.

- It could be anyone, why did you immediately think of me? I don't even go to that tavern.

- Because.. - the red-haired fell silent, he decided to bring his brother to clean water. - So it wasn't you?

- Not me.

- Hmm. - the two-handed sword user pretended to think.

He began to move closer to Kaeya, who in turn began to back away until he crashed into his desk.

- Why are you stepping back? You aren't to blame for anything.

- Oh, I recognize that look, even after so many years.

- What look? - the redhead chuckled.

- Ummm.. I have business, maybe we can continue later? - the man with the eyepatch tried not to show his nervousness.

- You have got things to do for the first time? It seems to me somehow begins to lie very strongly. - the user of the pyro element moved forward.

Everything happened very quickly. The red-eyed quickly grabbed his brother's wrists and pulled them back.

- Um, Diluc? Of course I miss you, but everything happens too fast. Maybe you'll invite me to the Tavern first, give me some free wine, and then we'll continue. - he said it with a smile.

- Dreaming is not bad. - the two-handed sword user dug into the side of the cavalry captain without warning, causing him to squeak.

- Luhahahac! Nohohohohot thehehere - Kaeya shook squirm and giggle.

- You seem to have forgotten the most important rule. - the red-haired spoke in a calm voice.

- Whahahat's the rulhehehe? - the user of cryo element squealed as his brother squeezed his side.

- Liars get tickled~

- I'm nohohohohot a lihihihiar!

- Hmm, really? - Diluc took off his glove with his teeth and made his way under the blue-haired's shirt.

- Oh no no nohohooo, Luc noho neehed

- No need what? - he put his hand on his brother's bare side and tapped him lightly.

- Eeeek no need to thihihickle - Kaeya bit his lip.

- This is actually for prevention, so that you remember the rule..

- I'm already!

- And at the same time, so that you finally remember that interrupting the interlocutor is very bad. - the fingers began to tickle the side of the user of the cryo element very quickly.

Kaeya kept his mouth shut with the last of his strength, and only soft giggles and snorts could be heard.

- Do you want to say anything? - the cavalry captain shook his head in response.

Diluc shrugged his shoulders and his hand reached his brother's back and he began to tickle the soft skin with his nails.

- NohohOHOO nohohot theHEHEre NOHOHOT THEHERE - Kaeya began to laugh out loud and quickly shake his head.

- You know that only the truth will save you.

- I tohohohohold the truhahahahahahath - he snorted.

- You so stubborn. - Diluc rolled his eyes and began a very gentle tickle on his back that always drove Kaeya crazy.

- LuHAHAHAHAHAC - the blue-haired began to squirm very strongly. - PleHEHEHEHAHAHase, NOHOOHOHOT THAHAHAHAHAT! ANYTHIHIHIHIHING BUHAHAHAT THAHAHAHAT - he threw back his head and laughed out loud.

- I know you very well, you can't stand it for so long. - red-eyed smiled, but so that his brother didn't notice.

The sword user's legs began to give way, but Diluc held him very tightly so that he would not fall. He drew scribbles, sometimes touching his sides to hear the squeal.

- Okahahahahahay okahAHAHAHAY, LUHAHAC PLEHEHEAHAHASE

- I'm listening to you - the tickling became even more tender and that's what Kaeya couldn't stand it.

- I lihihihIHed

- I understood it, what exactly?

- It wahahahahas me whohohoho leheheheft the cahahard in the tavehehern

- Why? And where did you get this card?

- I thohohohought it wahahas funny and cuhahate. I dihihihid it mysehehelf, oh plehehehease I cahahan't taHAHAke it anymoHOHOHOre

- You did it yourself? - Diluc stopped, and the blue-haired sunuggled closer to him.

- M-mysehelf. Only no mohohore questions, I drihihied up - he was still giggling.

- Hmm. Then I'll ask later~

- Nooo - Kaeya hid his face in his brother's shoulder and giggled even more.

Diluc chuckled very quietly, but the sword user could feel it. When they both calmed down, the cavalry captain sat down at his desk.

- So, you found out the truth and punished me at the same time, I hope you're happy.

- In general, my first purpose of the visit was to punish you right away, since I knew from the beginning that it was you who left this card, but I decided to play by your rules. - Diluc chuckled slyly.

- Wait, did you really know everything right away?! But how? Did Diona spill the beans? - Kaeya became again.

- It doesn't matter.

- But Luc, you know that hiding information from your brother is very bad. It's like lying, and you know what liars get~ he started wiggling his fingers.

- Don't come to me. - Diluc began to move back.

- Why are you stepping back? Hehe, it's too late to run somewhere~

[lovelynim]

I saw you wrote for chilluc once and i wanted to ask for the "tools/toys" prompt with lee diluc, if possible

also congratulations for reach the 500 followers milestone!! you deserve it all and much more!

Dangerous Collection

Genshin Impact - Childe x Diluc

[500 Followers Milestone Event - "Tools/Toys"]

A/N: Sooo, i got this 2 requests with ChilLuc for the event and decided to focus on the first one, but I added some bits of prompt into it, heheh

Summary: Childe is giving Diluc a tour through his house and decides to show his collection of weapons, but one particular object catches the couple's attention.

Word count: 1641 words

This wasn’t the first time Diluc visited a wealthy home, but, still, this was at a totally different level from whatever the nobles at Mondstat were up to. Tartaglia - or “Childe”, as he would present himself - would constantly tell him to not worry about the bill or the price of some gift whenever they hung out, so the redheaded assumed he was, well, rich.

Rich was an understatement.

“I hope you don’t think I'm trying to make it up for something else,” Childe said cockly, feeling his ego being fed by Diluc’s expressions of awe and surprise whenever they walked into a new room of his stupidly huge house.

The other man sighed, trying to ignore the second meaning hidden in those words. Shaking his head, he gave the ginger a slight smile. “The only thing I’m thinking about is if you ever feel lonely at a place this big,” he teased as he continued to walk, admiring the rather luxurious furniture.

“Nah,” Childe scoffed, following his partner around, “There are some people that help me take care of it and… you’ve been coming over more often, I don’t get lonely at all ~” Childe mused, catching Diluc off guard with a sudden hug from behind. The ginger rested his chin on the other’s shoulder, amusing himself as he watched Diluc shiver and his cheeks turn into a faint pink.

Before the silence completely surrounded them, Childe clicked his tongue, letting go of the other man and taking a few steps ahead. “Wait, there is one more room I want to show you,” the enthusiasm in his voice was clear as he reached out for Diluc’s hand with a smile on his face.

Being nearly dragged across the stupidly large hallway, Diluc tried to keep up with the fatui’s pace, “c-can’t you slow down a little?” He chuckled, following the man around his house. 

A couple steps ahead, the ginger stopped in front of some kind of fancy door. It seemed a little heavier than the others in the house and, when Diluc looked at the lock, it was sturdier and thicker as well.

“Tartaglia,” Diluc muttered, staring at the door knob and feeling the ominous aura that seemed to come from behind that door.

“Yes?”

“What’s in there?”

Childe smirked, placing his hand on the knob and looking over his shoulder. “Nothing much… just my collection ~” And with a move of his wrist, he pushed the door open. “Ladies and handsome men first,” he muttered as Diluc walked by, making the redhead roll his eyes.

Inside the room, different shelves, racks and stands held… weapons. Thousands - maybe more - of them. Bows, spears, swords, knives - all kinds of deadly devices displayed in some kind of exposition.

“I-is this your collection? Weapons?” Diluc said, taking some slow steps deep inside the room. “There is probably enough weaponry here to start a war, Tartaglia,” he continued, turning back to the man standing on the door.

The ginger smiled, gently caressing the sharp edge of a spear that was near him. “Most of those are dull already. As I said, it’s just my collection, not my personal arsenal,” he smiled, noticing how the others continued to look around.

Diluc was no expert, but he could tell how some of those were way older than they looked - especially some old editions of the Knights of Favonius’s weapons. Rich people were really… eccentric, he thought. 

While letting his eyes wander over the weapons displayed nearby, Diluc found one in particular that caught his attention.

“Tartaglia,” he called, looking back to the ginger, who quickly sprinted over him.

“Yes?”

“What’s… that weapon for?” The redhead pointed out towards one of the shelves, directly towards a feather duster. The harbinger blinked a few times, looking to his partner before looking back at the object. Was he for real? Or was he just fooling around? He knew Diluc could be a little dense sometimes, but that…

One of the servants that worked on the house must’ve left that after cleaning the room, which was a reasonable excuse, but to mistake it for some kind of weapon? Tartaglia let out an audible chuckle, amused by the other’s obliviousness. “Don’t you recognize it, ‘Luc?”

The comment made his cheek turn into a shade of red clone to the one of his hair, crossing his arms in annoyance and looking away. “I-it looks just like a duster to me, but you have all the kind of stuff in here so…”

Childe rolled his eyes. Well, he was not that dense, after all, but there was still some room to mess with him. The ginger walked over the shelf, picking up the feather duster. “So you really don’t know it,” he muttered, turning back to Diluc as he used the wand part to lightly tap on his hand. “This is one of the most dangerous weapons I have in here.”

The seriousness in his voice made Diluc shiver. Childe didn’t seem to be kidding about it, and that only made him even more curious about that “weapon”. It looked so harmless, just like any other duster, maybe it was some kind of disguise to its actual power?

Childe’s smile grew wider when the other seemed to take the bait. So innocent… “Want me to show you how it works?” 

“R-right now?” Diluc gasped, snapping back from his trance, “but isn’t it dangerous?”

“Did you forget who I am? There is no weapon in Teyvat that I didn’t mast-”

“Except bows.”

Childe’s eyebrow twitched, letting out a disappointed sigh while Diluc let out a small laugh at him. “Fine, almost no weapon in Teyvat that I didn’t master. So, do you want me to show it to you or not?”

“Hmm,” Diluc pretended to wonder, trying to make some suspense. He knew how much Childe loved to show himself out and brag about his combat skills - which seemed to be the case this time - so it was a simple matter if he was going to entertain him or not. “I don’t kno-”

“Oh please, don’t be a killjoy, will you?”

Diluc chuckled, smiling while Childe pouted at his teasing. “Very well… show me how it works, then.”

His eyes sparkled as the redhead finally said the words he wanted to hear. Barely able to hold the mischievous intentions inside any longer. Quickly wrapping his arm around Diluc’s chest, the ginger pulled him closer in a swift move, making the redhead gasp in surprise.

“W-what are you doing?” He tried to protest as Childe held his wrists together with one hand, attempting to squirm off the other’s grip with no avail.

“Didn’t you ask for a demonstration, hm?” The other said cockly, using his free hand to slowly rail Diluc’s shirt up, exposing his bare midriff. With a half confused, half embarrassed look, the redhead tried to understand what all that was about. “Let me show how deadly this ‘weapon’ can be, ‘Luc”

“W-wait- ahah! T-Tahahartaglia!” Diluc gasped, pressing his eyes shut as the first giggles burst through his lips. With his free hand, Childe used the feather duster to gently caress Diluc’s exposed skin, covering those sensitive spots with the ticklish and gentle touch.

Keeping the redhead firmly in place and his hands out of the way, Childe chuckled along, alternating between quick strokes and slow traces, letting the feathers do their job and amusing himself with Diluc’s laughter. “Isn’t it great? Some may call it a merciless tool, but I find it to be such an amazing weapon…” He talked into the other’s ear, letting his breath tease his sensitive ear, finding adorable the way Diluc tried to scrunch up his shoulders to protect himself.

He should have predicted something like this, it hurt his pride to think he let himself fall for such a stupid explanation. Of course it was just a feather duster, not some kind of ancient weapon. “E-ehehenough nohohonsense!”

“Nonsense? Is that what you have to say about my collection, ‘Luc? I’m offended…” Childe mused, pulling his partner into an even tighter hug as he nuzzled against his cheek, showering him with brief kisses as the feathers were making him laugh his head off. “If you apologize… Maybe I can show you some mercy, what do you say?” 

“F-fihihine!” Diluc gasped when the feathers trailed over his stomach, trying to suck it in to avoid the soft caresses. “I’m sohohorry!”

“For what?”

“F-fohohor- agh, stahahAhahap!” He shook his head, his knees wanting to give him and drop his body to the floor, but Childe was putting up some effort in keeping him in place, leaving him no room to run to. “F-for cahahalling it nohohonsenseheh!”

“Hmmm… and what do you have to say about my weapon? ~” Childe continued, not wanting to spoil the fun just yet.

“T-Tartahahglia! Plehehease!” Diluc cried, throwing his head back in a fit of laughter as the ginger used the feathers on his side.

“Come on,” the other replied, grinning as he kissed Diluc’s cheek again before slowly sliding his lips close to his ear. “You can give it at least one compliment, right? You can do it… or are you that ticklish, ‘Luc?”

Those words sent a shiver down the redhead’s back. His cheeks burned in a bright shade of red - an adorable one, if you asked Childe - and he had no option but to submit. “N-nohohoh! I-it’s great! Ahaha, okahahay?!”

“Alright, alright… I’ll let you slide off this one easily,” Childe said, lowering the feathers, but keeping Diluc’s wrists held together. 

“A-ahah… a-aren’t you going to l-let me go?” 

“So soon, ‘Luc?” Childe grinned like a predator staring at his prey, leaning his face close to Diluc’s - close enough to feel the heat from his blushing cheeks - brushing his lips against his. “I’m not quite done with you…”

“W-what do yo- aHAha, T-TartaHAHaglia!! NohOHOH!””

[duckymcdoorknob]

How your first sleepover with Genshin Men went

Fair warning, this is pure crack. No over-exaggerated fluff or cute stuff, just as real as sleeping beside another person can get!

Leave characters and ideas in the comments for part two !

Feat. Kaeya, Kaveh, Itto, Kazuha, and Diluc.

(Part One / Part Two / Part Three / Part Four / Part Five)

Taglist: @ticklish-n-stuff @elysianavenue @chrimsss @switch-writer @giggly-squiggily

You stared at your boyfriend lovingly as he cleaned up from the simple dinner date you had just shared. How lucky you were to have ended up with such a wonderful man like him… Lost in your own thoughts, you fail to miss the sudden pattering against the rooftop of his home.

He sighs and listens intently to the area outside before coming to a conclusion: it was way too heavily raining for you to go out there. When you blinked back to reality, you saw your lover knelt in front of you, wiping his hands with a towel.

“(Y/N), love, it’s really coming down out there… would you be okay to stay a little longer so it can calm down?”

“Hmm- what? What?-“ his words took a bit to process “I suppose…”

The rain failed to calm down, it only seemed to roar more severely. You sighed longingly as you looked out the window. You heard a gentle chuckle and felt a hand on your shoulder. “Follow me, let’s start getting ready for bed.”

You furrowed your brows. “What do you mean, follow you?”

“You’re my partner,” he answered. “There’s no way I’d ever let you sleep anywhere else than my bed.

You sighed and obeyed, completing as much of your nightly routine that you can (all while wearing pajamas that definitely aren’t yours). You settled into bed next to him, immediately being wrapped in his arms.

You settled with a smile, closing your eyes and cuddling close…

Kaeya: The Revolving Door

After a few short minutes of relaxation, you felt your boyfriend squirm beneath you. Within an instant, Kaeya had muttered something and gently slipped out of bed, carefully placing you on the fluffy mattress.

“What’s wrong, honey?” You asked, still fully alert.

“Bathroom light,” He answered as he stepped back toward the bed.

He settled back down, then after a little maneuvering, it was like he never left.

You both closed your eyes once more, attempting to rest.

Fifteen minutes later, you were about to fall completely asleep. That is, until you felt yourself being moved again.

Your lover ever so carefully moved you off of him, retreating to the restroom once more. You groaned and opened your eyes. “Kaeya?”

“I fr-go- bru-h- eef-“ the distorted response was undoubtedly from a toothbrush in his mouth.. you couldn’t help but chuckle a bit at him as you waited for him to return.

And as he had done previously, Kaeya returned to bed and settled down with a content sigh.

Perfect, now the two of you can-

“Wait,” your boyfriend groaned. “Light.”

You rolled your eyes with a smile. “Go.”

Finally, the light was off, and Kaeya was in bed. You curled up against his chest and sighed with a smile. “Goodnight, love, ” you hummed as you closed your eyes.

“Goodnight, sweetheart,” he replied, kissing your forehead.

After two minutes, you felt Kaeya squirming again. Though, he didn’t move a muscle, despite the uncontrollable squirming.

“…Darling?” he asked softly.

Barbatos give you strength…

“Yes, my love?”

“I gotta pee.”

Kaveh: The Acrobat

The room was silent, albeit the gentle hum of a ceiling fan. You felt your consciousness leaving you slowly, and you were close to falling asleep…

Until you were accidentally smacked across the forehead by his hand.

While you were upset from being woken up, you couldn’t help but chuckle as you picked up his wrist to move it from your forehead. You planted a gentle kiss on the back of his hand and placed it down on your cheek.

You could’ve sworn you saw Kaveh’s lips curl upward at the gentle kiss, but it was short lived as he suddenly flipped over onto his other side.

You smacked face-down onto the mattress, barely registering what had happened. You groaned and slowly picked yourself up, rubbing your sore nose. When your eyes landed on the unmoving body of your boyfriend, you rolled your eyes and turned away from him.

You figured there was no sense in attempting to cuddle with him when he was moving so much. You closed your eyes and attempted to fall back asleep. After about five minutes, your eyes got very heavy, and you were near falling asleep.

However, sudden rustling from the other side of the bed made you alert. Before you could register what had happened, you were being pulled back into Kaveh’s arms.

You squeaked but ultimately relaxed, turning around to kiss him on his lips. You both smiled and you rested your head in the crook of his neck.

Finally the two of you were almost both asleep. You could barely keep your eyes open, and were seconds away from falling a totally asleep.

And then, it happened.

And boy did it happen suddenly.

Within seconds, you landed smack-dab on the hardwood floor, having been accidentally kicked in the back.

“AGH- KAVEH!” You yelped, rubbing your sore bottom.

Your boyfriend awoke with a start, looking around frantically. “Honey?! Where are you, what’s the matter?”

You groaned and clawed your way back on the bed, “Nothing… Nothing is the matter,” you replied curtly.

“A-Are you sure? Why were you on the f-“

“I am ten seconds away from taping your limbs to this bed, that’s why,” you spat. You sighed and fell forward onto his chest, wrapping your arms around him. “If you kick me off the bed again, I’m sleeping on the couch, capische?”

Kaveh only nodded fearfully as he kissed the top of your head.

Itto: The Loose Cannon

You sure did love your darling boyfriend. Life with him was never dull, and nights were… well, interesting to stay the least. He would always get so much more energized during the night, simply bouncing off of the walls.

Well, tonight marked your first sleepover, so he opted for eating spicy ramen with you and watching movies. Halfway through the film, your boyfriend excused himself to the restroom, proudly announcing that he had a battle to fight.

You rolled your eyes. You couldn’t help but smile at the stupid codeword.

By the time he returned, the movie was done, and you were drifting off on the couch. Your eyes flutter open as you smile at him. “Everything come out okay?” You teased.

Itto merely laughed, scooping you up. “Yeah, yeah. It’s beddy time now. Now, come on! Let this big strong oni keep you company!”

You allowed Itto to carry you to his bed, wrapping your arms around him. And that is how you ended up where you are now… caged in his giant arms as he squirms uncomfortably behind you.

“Itto…?” you asked softly. “Is everything-“

“Yeah! Yeah I’m great… just uh…” he trailed off. “Nope! I’m good!”

You sigh, back settling down against his chest, you felt him squirming still, frowning gently. Well, you had to trust your boyfriend. If he said he was okay, you had to believe that-

Your chain of thoughts was interrupted by an almost cartoony-sounding toot echoing in the room. Your eyes snap open, and you push away from your boyfriend, looking at him with disbelief. “Did you-“

“No!”

You begin to giggle. “Oh gods- okay-“ You chuckled despite the smell now filling your nose. Once it subsided, you returned to his arms with a sigh. “Feeling better now?”

Itto nodded against your head, planting a gentle kiss too. He returned to lying comfortably, his own eyes closing along with yours. The two of you are almost asleep when you hear the noise again…

“Itto!” you whined, scooting away from him. “Not again!”

“I’m sorry! It was that ramen, I swear!” The oni whined.

“Well try harder!”

“I can’t help it!”

You groaned loudly and rolled your eyes before returning to cuddle him again. You sighed, damn near falling asleep.

And yet again, that pungent smell filled your nostrils…

“Oh my gods- ITTO!” You yelped, turning away and pinching your nose. “Stoppit!”

Before he could reply, he stood up quickly from the bed, retreating to the bathroom with a hasty shut of the door.

It’s been twenty minutes… no signs of organic life from the bathroom.

You sigh and roll over.

Kazuha: The Apologist

Kazuha led you to his bedroom by your hand, gesturing for you to get comfortable. You obliged immediately, snuggling into the soft sheets. When you looked back at him, he looked sheepish. “Are you okay, dove? I can sleep on the couch if it’s too awkward-“

“No, no! I apologize… I didn’t intend to make you think something was wrong, I’m just-“ he sighed, looking away. “Do you think… would you be willing to hold onto me as I typically do you?”

You smiled at him softly, holding your arms out. Your lover smiled back at you and instantly settled down in your arms. He sighed in satisfaction as he felt your arms cage around him. As his body relaxed—and boy did it do so fast—a soft ‘oof’ left you. Kazuha immediately lifted his head. “I’m sorry, love. Did I startle you?”

You chuckled again. “No, Kaz’. Just wasn’t expecting it.” You gently rubbed soothing circles on his back, and you felt all of his worries melt away.

Things were going well. The atmosphere was quiet and peaceful. You felt yourself growing tired, but you were soon interrupted by Kazuha reaching up to itch his nose. “M’sorry,” he murmured.

“No need to apologize, my dear…” you gently kissed the top of his head.

More peaceful minutes passed until his leg randomly spasmed, causing you to startle again. “I-I’m sor-“

“Kazuha, honey,” you soothed, “it’s okay. You don’t need to keep apologizing for things you can’t control.”

“Okay, I’m so-“

You gently poked his side to state your point. He startled with a small squeak. Afterward, you gently ran your fingers through his hair, removing it from the ponytail and untangling it. He hummed in satisfaction, relaxing into your arms once more and closing his eyes.

It was a wonderful experience. Your lover finally passed out in your arms and slept for a good hour. As you eventually felt yourself growing more tired, you were startled awake when Kazuha shook violently in your arms with a gasp. He woke up panting, throwing his arms around your neck.

You sat up immediately, coddling him. Your hand returned to his back as you whispered in his ear. “It’s okay, love… I’m right here… I’m here…”

He trembled in your arms, holding you impossibly closer. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry,” he repeated, his voice shaking.

“Hey, hey… sweetheart it’s nothing to apologize about. I’ve got you,” you gently hummed, kissing the top of his head. “I’m right here.”

“These nightmares still plague me… I’m so sorry (Y/N)… I must’ve frightened you.”

“I’m okay, love,” you reassured him.

Kazuha hesitantly settled back in your arms, feeling utterly blissful from the gentle rubbing on his back. He slumped down against you once more, sighing gently as his breaths gently puffed against your neck.

After a while, you both were absolutely exhausted. Kazuha was the one who was still awake as you finally drifted off to sleep. He lay peacefully, listening to your heartbeat slow and slow.

As he was about to fall asleep… his tummy growled loudly, waking you immediately.

“I’m sorry…”

Diluc: The Furnace

You smiled as you felt Diluc’s strong arms cage around you. His hand immediately found refuge in your hair, gently scratching your scalp and sending chills down your spine.

He continued his actions for a while, and you seemed to in a blissful daze. Little hums of satisfaction left you as well as tiny gasps every so often. Your lover merely grinned, taking solace in knowing he was making you feel relaxed.

You were close to falling asleep when you suddenly felt extremely warm. You start gently panting as you swallow a few times.

“Love? Are you alright?” He asked you in a concerned voice, sitting up.

“Yes, of course,” you hummed in response. You reach over him onto the night stand, grabbing the water he always kept there and positively chugging it. “I think I was just a bit thirsty.”

Diluc chuckled as you lay back down. His hand found itself rubbing gentle circles on your back, the warmth traveling from your shoulders down to your hips. It was soothing, and his hand was wonderfully warm.

After a while, he got the idea to press his hand against your bare skin, having snaked it under the large shirt he had given you.

You shivered from the sudden change in temperature, but Diluc continued anyways. He looked down on you lovingly as he saw you relaxing in his hold.

Your lover let his head fall back against the pillow, and he gently closed his eyes. He was near falling asleep when he felt you peel yourself away to grab more of the water.

“(Y/N)?”

You sigh between gulps of water, almost like a toddler drinking some after being outside all day. You put the cup down with a sigh before slumping back on him. “Archons, I must just be dehydrated. Nothing more,” you quickly reassured him.

You settled back into his arms, exhaling as you felt heat engulf your body again. You narrow your eyes in confusion and annoyance.

What could be wrong?

You were watered, fed, and calm. What could possibly be-

As Diluc’s arms wrapped around you, pulling you impossibly closer, it dawned on you: Diluc ran warm.

You tried to ignore it, but the temperature continued to overwhelm you. You gently pushed away from your lover, hoping to get a second of relief from the blistering heat.

Your boyfriend opened his eyes and frowned, noticing your movements. “Darling?” His voice was laced with concerned as his palm traveled up and down your torso. “You’re drenched in sweat, is everything okay?”

You closed your eyes and exhaled. “Just peachy.”

“Are you sure?”

You sighed. “You’re very warm.”

He chuckled, allowing you to crawl out of his arms. When you settled down to his right, his left came out to interlock your pinkies.

Despite just being denied the gift of cuddling you in his arms, Diluc still insisted for you two to be touching…

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[lemon-boy-stan]

Hi! May I request a scenario of Childe and his s/o the morning after their first time?

Hi anon, of course you can! I've turned it into a reaction featuring multiple characters because this is really sweet

The morning after your first time with the Genshin Men

Summary: waking up next to your boyfriend after the first time you have sex together. Genre: fluff. Warnings: mentions of sex, nudity (m and f), mention of losing virginity, mature themes. Featuring: Childe, Diluc, Kaeya, Zhongli, Wriothesley

CHILDE

The sun shone through the window, the light waking you up. Childe grunted softly, "don't leave, comrade." You smiled softly, body still sore from last night. "I'm not going anywhere, Ajax." Tartaglia kissed your neck softly, pulling you close to him. "You should have told me you were a virgin," he said softly. You buried your head into his bare chest, "to have you go easy on me?"

Childe grinned, "to be fair, you can't win all the battles, my love." You smiled and rolled your eyes, "you wanna test that out, Mr. Harbinger?" Tartaglia chuckled loudly, "hm. What are you gonna say when I tell your friends you got ABSOLUTELY RAILED by the eleventh Fatui Harbinger?" You smacked him on his back, "I'd say he totally took advantage of an inexperienced girl. Then, Master Diluc has another reason to beat you up." And Childe gasped, placing his hand on his chest, "you would never!"

DILUC

It was a warm morning in Mondstadt. Diluc's hair was much longer than yours, and flowed under your body. It was ticklish behind the back of your bare neck. He moaned softly, eyes opening slowly. "M-morning,' he yawned, looking at you with his beautiful red, tired eyes. You giggled softly, "good morning, Master Diluc."

Diluc blushed, his cheeks were almost as red as his hair. "Good morning," he smiled, kissing your lips. "Will you marry me?" He murmured. Your jaw dropped open and you let out a loud laugh, "surely it was wasn't that good! It was my first time, after all." He grinned, kissing you again, "yes it was, but I also just want to wake up next to you every day." Before pulling you close for another kiss, bringing the blanket over the two of you.

KAEYA

"Hey, beautiful," Kaeya's raspy voice filled your ears, "did you sleep well?" You rolled over to face him, he had been spooning you before. You blushed, "very well, Sir Kaeya." He chuckled, tracing lines across your body, making you shiver, the touch both foreign and familiar. "Come on, honey, we're way past the formalities, aren't we? Or shall I still call you Traveller, hmm?"

You shook your head and he grinned, "I remember when we first met in Jean's office. You were so lost, and yet you still kept looking at me with an amazed face, like you were checking me out. From that moment on, I already knew I liked you. Thank the Archons that you came to me asking to teach you to swordfight properly, huh? Who knows if we would even interact privately if it weren't for that," he brushed away a loose strand of your hair. You shoved your head into his neck, "Archons! Don't remind me! I was so innocent and desperate back then!" Making Kaeya laugh loudly, kissing you and shaking his head. "My, my, look at you. Not so innocent anymore, hmm?"

ZHONGLI

Zhongli did not sleep that night. After you had sex and drifted off to sleep, he was still processing everything. He had never had sex before, and he could smell that you hadn't either. There was a certain purity in your scent that he did not smell in others. For some reason, even after mating with you for the first time, it was still there. The whole night, as you lay next to him, breathing puffy little breaths, he watched you sleep, promising himself that he would protect you until the end of time.

You were the only kind of treasure he ever truly loved.

Zhongli pretended to sleep as soon as he sensed you waking. There were still many secrets he had hidden from you, and he wished not to scare you away. Zhongli had always seen sex as something necessary, even though he had never had sex before. He always smelled lust on other humans, but with you, he'd only ever smelt purity, and now he knew sex was so much more. Your eyes fluttered open and you turned to him, "good morning," whispering the words. Zhongli smiled, "good morning, my Qingxing. Would you care for a cup of tea?"

WRIOTHESLEY

Wriothesley's voice was deep and husky, the sound waking you up. The bed was so warm, you didn't want to get up. Wriothesley smiled, blue eyes shining. "Good morning, beautiful. How do you feel?" You giggled softly, "so good, Mr. Duke," making him grin, rolling his eyes. "I had a really good time last night," you breathed softly. Wriothesley blushed, "I had a really good time last night too, my love."

You giggled again, looking into his eyes. "I'd marry you right now," he murmured, "if you'd let me," you blushed, "I'd marry you right now, too, Your Grace, but if I'm not correctly mistaken, I do believe that's the Chief Justice banging at your door." Wriothesley sighed, pulling you close and kissing him. "Stay for the week?" He murmured. You smiled, kissing him back, "I think I'll be staying for a while, Your Grace."

The pounding on the door got louder. "WRIOTHESLEY!" Yelled the Chief Justice, "I KNOW YOU'RE WITH THE TRAVELLER! OPEN UP NOW OR I SHALL SENTENCE YOU!" there was another loud bang, and a high-pitched voice shrieked outside the door, "PAIMON KNOWS YOU'RE IN THERE, YN!!! THE WHOLE FORTRESS COULD HEAR YOU!!!"

GENSHIN IMPACT MASTERLIST

NAVIGATION

The other requests are on their way!!! Hope you like this, anon!

[i23kazu]

GENSHIN MEN & LETTING YOU TRACE THEIR SCARS.

characters. xiao zhongli diluc kaeya childe scara x gn!reader genre. romantic fluff. an. i love them ur honour :3 | please reblog!! im getting back into writing and reblogs with tags and comments will make me want to write more :D

xiao

it's a big deal – don't tease him, please treat him with care. xiao allowing you to see the marks of his past is not something he takes lightly ... you're special. he trusts you. the scars haven't healed yet and the scars will not heal. trace his back lightly and watch as he winces; please, hold him gently. perhaps for the first time in eons, something wet drips down xiao's face.

zhongli

zhongli lets you see his scars – it's not something he hides, but something he trophies as a reminder of his old life. he's not the old geo archon anymore, but he smiles while fondly regaling his tales of old, victorious battles. each scar tells a story – and with each scar you point at, he answers with a soft hint of bittersweetness, melancholy, and regret.

diluc

goes completely silent the minute you touch it. he's not mad – don't worry, but it's such a sacred part of himself that he reels when he realises that he's let someone in so much to this point. it'll take him a while to get used to it; please don't mix his confusion for anger. he loves you, even though it's hard for him to comprehend because your love is blinding.

kaeya

kaeya tries to shrug it off. it's not every day he feels that sour twinge of vulnerability inside – please stay calm, please don't make a big deal out of it – if he freezes, don't be taken aback. touching the fragments of his past is frightening, so treat him with the love and care as you would with a little animal. kaeya certainly feels like one, sometimes.

childe

his breath hitches – it's ticklish, but also... electrifying. no one has ever drawn stars around his scars before. it's exciting, even – to feel his triumphs in a carefully handled light. he's always shown it off loudly and proudly, but for his wounds to be treated delicately ... it's an unfamiliar feeling. but nothing is every truly unfamiliar when it comes to you.

scaramouche

he doesn't enjoy it at first. he grumbles, tching in annoyance – why is this necessary? you've seen it plenty of times. scara is taken aback by how quickly you withdraw your hand – scara's body is a temple, and you don't want to overstay your welcome after finally being let in. perhaps you're different, and perhaps... he likes the warmth of your touch.

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[chibimochii]

You can’t hit me with the diluc like this man..;/////; he is so pretty ahhhHHH

Is it okay if I can request a fat version of Diluc from Genshin? He just seems like he'd have a dad bod kind of body type and I wish the genshin models had more diverse body types for playable characters.

i'm such a dad bod diluc truther i gotchu

[yourangel137]

The romantic things he does

I think everyone should have some love too between all the lust<3

Genre: fluff + NSFW

Pairs: All Genshin men (i write for) x FEM!reader

Warning: NSFW, eating out, penetration, overall lovely sex<3

Word count: 1429 words

Summary: Romantic things they do in the bedroom

Compliment you/praise you: Thoma, Kaveh, Kazuha, Venti, Albedo

It’s the way he looks at you, it makes your heart melt while he makes love to you. The way he knows how to make you feel good and make you feel weak under him. The way his hands roam over your body, seeking more and more contact and the way his mouth speaks of such sweet words. It’s always so perfect to you... “You’re doing so good~” He says, showing you a soft smile before giving your lips another soft kiss.

Your heart skips a beat when you feel his lips on your neck again, giving you love bites here and there for everyone to see. He loves showing you off to others, he loves letting them know you’re his and despite how it can possibly make you or him shy in the process, it’s all worth it. You squirm and let out a loud moan when you feel his cock hitting your g-spot again, this position does seem to hit it easier than usual. His eyes lighten up, licking his lips before pressing a kiss on your cheek. “You’re so gorgeous.. You’re so good to me.” He speaks out, using one of his soft tones, reassuring you how good you’re doing once again.

Slowly you feel your climax coming, his slow trusts combined with his fingers rubbing your clit makes you feel so loved and cared for. All because he’s taking his time with you, showing you the love you deserve and you cant ask for more then that. “You feel so good around me, I love you so much.”

Giving your body a lot of kisses/love bites: Itto, Kazuha, Kaveh, Heizou, Venti, Childe, Diluc, Thoma

He’s so slow with you today, being sure to give your body the smooches it deserves. Your skin feels slightly ticklish when his warm breath hits your skin. Goosebumps starts to form on your body to which he chuckles slightly, he knows he’s doing a good job when you’re getting so wet from his simple kisses all over your body. But who wouldn’t want their body to be worshipped? “Your stomach skin is so soft.” He tells you, touching your stomach with his fingers before laying yet another kiss on it. You’re feeling exposed below your boyfriend, but you know you’re safe in his arms. Your cheeks flush a darker shade when you feel his kisses trail down to your legs. “These also deserve love, don’t they?” You hear him chuckle once again before you feel his lips continue to kiss your skin and paint your blank canvas with small love bites.

He kisses all your perfections and imperfections, all your smooth skin and all your blemishes. It’s simply because he loves it all and he loves you. To him, your imperfections are perfect as well and he’s always sure to tell you that every single time. “Y/N... You’re so wet~ Is it just because I’m giving your body kisses and love bites?” You feel your cheeks warm up and of course he notices that too.

“Don’t worry, I’m just glad you’re enjoying this as much as I am. You deserve to be kissed everywhere.”

Aftercare no matter what: Kazuha, Kaveh, Itto, Scaramouche/wanderer, Heizou, Xiao, tighnari

Despite how rough he can be sometimes, he seems to know pretty damn well how to take care of you afterwards. Even if there are nights when it’s just pure lust, he’s sure to end it with taking care of you and your body. He gives you cuddles and a kiss afterwards to reassure you he still loves and cares about you, that lust isn’t all he feels for you. It always seems to make you warm inside, knowing he will stay despite how rough he might have been in the bedroom.

You watch how he leaves the bedroom only to come back later with a clean wet cloth to help clean you up as well. Yes, he’s sometimes rather rough and yes, he also sometimes forgets how to end a night properly when he’s extremely tired. But despite all of that, he always finds some type of way to end the night with love and not lust. You sit up slowly, groaning once you feel your muscles hurt from the intense climaxes you experienced. “Lie down, I’ll help you clean up.” You raise your eyebrow once he told you to lie back down, but you lie down as he told you to do. “You know I can wash up myself right? It’s okay, it’s just a little muscle pain, nothing I can’t handle.”

You hear him chuckle softly and feel the wet cloth touching your body, wiping off the sweat and drops of cum he spilled on your body. “It’s not that I don’t think you can handle it yourself but I was pretty rough so let me just do this okay? Stop questioning it and just enjoy.”

You are left speechless for a hot minute before finally replying back: “Thank you..”

“Don’t mention it.”

Focussing on you first(1 or multiple rounds): Kazuha, Zhongli, Diluc, Thoma, Xiao, Cyno

This sweetheart always seems to find pleasure and enjoyment in simply making you feel good first. However romantic or lustful the night is, he always wants to start with you first and make you feel good first. Whether he makes you feel good first with his fingers, his lips or his tongue, he simply doesn’t care as long as you feel good.

You feel his tongue flick your clit gently, making you mewl. Your hand reaches forward and your fingers tangle themselves in his hair, pulling softly when he flicks his tongue yet again. “Do you want me to do more?” He says with a teasing tone. You can’t help but nod and tuck on his hair a little harder. “Please.. yes.”

Before you can say another word, his lips wrap gently around your clit and he starts to suck on it. His fingers teasingly massage your entrance, pushing only the tip of his middle finger in every once in a while. Your moans fill the room, your toes curling every time his tongue flicks your clit again and again, it just feels so good. Once he notices your mewling and moaning getting louder only then does he push one of his fingers in. Your other hand grabs onto the bedsheets, toes curling once again when you feel your climax getting closer and closer. He adds another digit inside, moving them in and out slowly and curling them almost perfectly to hit your g-spot over and over again.

Your mouth agape, your climax building up even more while the moans leave your throat and lips more dry. Eventually your grip on his hair tightens, your cunt clenching around his 2 digits before you cum on them. He lets you finish your orgasm before slowly removing his lips from your clit and his fingers from your entrance. “Did that feel good? We’re not done yet though, I hope you still have energy left for more~”

Romantically sets up candles & other romantic things as a surprise: Kazuha, Gorou, Albedo, Xiao, Tighnari

It doesn’t happen all the time but when it does happen you always feel so extremely thankful. The way you come to the bedroom and find the room filled with cute lit up candles and flower petals covering the floor and the bed, always ends up as a surprise to you. It’s a romantic surprise you will never reject. Your boyfriend also enters the room looking slightly nervous. It’s not that he’s nervous because you might not like it, he’s nervous because it might be a wrong time to have done this for you. Yet the moment he sees your smile show up brightly on your face, he knew he did good. “You did this for me? Why even?” You ask him. You clearly hear the surprise and happiness in the tone of your voice.

“I don’t know.. I wanted to surprise you once and thought today was the perfect day to do this for you.”

You feel your cheeks hurt from smiling so much. He really went out of his way to give you such a romantic surprise and you can’t be more thankful. “This is lovely,, You didn’t have to do this but thank you so much. It’s beautiful.”

“I’m so glad.” He wasn’t sure how to take the first step now after surprising you like this. All he could think about was kissing you but how should he? Yet when he turns around he’s already met with your sweet lips on his own. His hands hold your waist while he kisses you back, enjoying the excitement you show through your kissing. I guess his surprise was a success!

Thank you for reading! <3

Much love,

Angel

Made on: 24-05-2023

[cryptonite-exe]

lust for life

𓆩♡𓆪 diluc x gender neutral! reader

𓆩♡𓆪 header artist ; @/erimmyon

𓆩♡𓆪 genre ; smut (don't interact if you can't handle smut)

𓆩♡𓆪 cw ; submissive diluc, breeding kink, teasing, handjob, creampie, diluc begging bc hes babyboy

𓆩♡𓆪 a/n ; coming back from hiatus with this 🤸

there was an apparent cozy atmosphere within the tavern, perhaps it was the reason a few patrons had fallen asleep. the soothing tunes of the local bard fell flat as diluc gestured that it was closing time. diluc stays behind the bar, cleaning the used glasses as charles escorts the intoxicated and drowsy customers outside to go home to their probably fuming partners.

after a while, charles bids farewell and leaves diluc to close the tavern. the dim lights and fading candlelights are all that's left to accompany him. he wipes down the tables as he reminisces of the past hours. recalling the pleasant conversations he had with frequent patrons and the not so pleasant ones with drunkards picking a fight. his hands set down the last cup into the cupboards and he throws the towels into a basket in the corner. he sighs from relief, seeing all his work done for the day.

after throwing on his coat, he locks up angel’s share and leaves. the once lively tavern during the day turns into a lone one in the dark, waiting for the arrival of its owner at dawn. the trail to his manor is a long one, nothing but the silence of night to be heard. as exhausted as he is, his guard remains up nevertheless. he found the quiet journey all the while worth it. when he arrives at home, he leaves his boots at the front, the boots you gifted when you saw how worn out his past ones were. he sheds his coat and hangs it on the coat rack before heading up the stairs to the bedroom.

he gently turns the knob and enters. the aroma of honeysuckle immediately enters his senses. a small smile forms when he notices the scented candle on your tableside. he removes the remainder of his clothing, changing into nothing but pajama pants before joining you in bed. you must’ve noticed when the bed dipped as you stirred awake. you shifted from your position to face whatever awoken you from your sleep. you could barely see with what little light illuminated this person, but when you saw the familiar head of red hair, you let out a hum of satisfaction. “mm, how was work?” you ask with a hoarse voice, evident of your slumber. “missed you so much.” he says, pulling you closer to him. his arm remains around you, holding you close while rubbing circles on your back. he kisses the entirety of your face, from your nose to your cheeks to your forehead and lastly at your lips. you laugh at how ticklish it felt. he continues to softly kiss you, smiling into it when he feels you snake your arm to the back of his neck. when he moves down, he makes sure to pay attention to every part of you. whether it be caressing, kissing, nuzzling, he leaves nothing untouched.

“missed me that much?” you tease when you notice the desperation in his touch. he replies with a hum, too busy nipping at your skin to give a full reply. “shouldn’t you- be sleeping?” you stutter when you feel his cold hands roam under your nightgown. “we haven’t done it in so long, i need you.” he pleads, looking up at you with eyes shining in the moonlight. you look back at him with a surprised expression but it’s true, conflicting schedules and busy days resulted in this. one of his bartenders has been out sick for the past week, making diluc take more shifts than he usually would. he’d come home tired and barely conscious enough to reply to your attempts at a conversation, but you don’t hold it against him. 

“if you say so mr. darknight hero” you tease once more, enjoying the immediate flushed expression on his face. “oh, stop it” he replies, embarrassed at the given title. the cheeky grin on you soon disappeared when he started removing your garments until every part of you was met by the chilly air in the room. but before he could touch another part of you, you were quick to push him down onto the bed. his eyes widened when you straddled yourself onto his lap, settling right on top of his crotch. “figured you need a reward for working so hard,” you say, looking down at him. you could hear his breath hitch when you leaned down, your lips on the soft skin of his chest, slowly leaving love marks sprawled out. as stoic and as aloof of a man diluc is, that side of him fades away to your very touch, showing the vulnerable touch starved part of him to you. you made your way up his body, returning the gesture with numerous kisses. words don’t come out of his mouth to retort as you reach his lips. soft lips on soft lips, the kiss was as sweet and passionate as always. you let out a soft gasp when you felt him grow hard underneath you. still continuing the sensual makeout, you slowly grind your hips against his, creating friction enough to have him moan into the kiss.

you could see how untouched he’s been for days on end. his hips move to try and meet your movement. when he finds the rhythm that matches yours, his moans grow louder as his voice breaks up more. “hngh- please! i need you” he moans. you could feel his precum soak through his pants, creating a wet spot on the fabric. his muscles stiffen as he feels you pull down his pajamas along with his underwear. his cock springs out, eager with the way it hits his abdomen. there's a pool of pre on his tip, along with the sound of arousal coming from him as the midnight air hits his cock. your lips form a small smile, seeing diluc in such a state. your hands wrap around the base, making sure to place a firm hold that gives him pleasure from that alone. you stroke upwards, all the way to his tip. a whorish moan makes it past his lips along with his hips bucking into your hand. his hands long left your body to cover his face. perhaps he felt embarrassment from this arrangement because, at such an angle, you can see every part of him. the way his thighs twitch, the way he sucks in a breath every time you stroke his tip.

but oh how cute.

“c’mon don’t hide from me, i wanna see your pretty moans” you coo. your hand still continues to jerk him off. your thumb running along the slit of his tip sends his head back into the pillows. he feels the heat in his stomach intensify with each stroke of your hand. “oh archons, please please please! so close!” he sobs, tears prickle his eyes as his climax approaches. his moans are a mix of pleas and cries. yet at the edge of his incoming orgasm, you release the tight grasp you had on his cock. he immediately whines at the loss of that ecstasy. you chuckle at his cute whimpers. he was still trying to catch his breath when you took his hands and guided them down, resting them on your thighs. you raise your hips, leaning your balance on your knees. you line the tip of his cock against your entrance. “wait you’re n- ah!” he exclaims. his grip on your thighs tightens as you plunge yourself down his cock. “fuck! i’ve been.. touching myself when you’re not here.” you moan, not giving a fuck about anyone hearing you. for the past week, not having diluc around really tortured you. in the evenings, it gets worse. the usual intimate hours for you both became lonely ones for you. you’d fuck yourself open like he was watching. but the way his cock stretches you out even more has you delirious, your fingers were never enough to have you like this. he could only moan at your confession. his mouth hung open with endless moans flowing out of him as you’d raise yourself up to only drop back down on his cock over and over. “mm.. you’re so big, so good!” you slur out due to the overwhelming feeling of his cock brushing against your walls. both of his hands settle on your thighs, harshly gripping the flesh there. he grits his teeth and thrusts up, meeting your pace. you couldn’t help but throw your head back in awe. your tight hole clenches around him at every thrust. you were sure your voice will be long gone by the time the sun rises, but you couldn’t give less of a fuck about that right now.

“you, feel so good, so fucking good, angel” he alluringly wails. the aching hunger for him easily outweighs the burning sore on your thighs. you mewl when he brings you down for a kiss. the kiss was sloppy and slow, desperate moans leaking in between each breath. the sensual kiss progressed into a deep embrace, savoring the taste of each other. your bouncing became careless grinding to chase your high. “i’ll take a day off, a week off- i’m never letting you go again” he proclaims, wrapping his arms around your waist. he helps the knot in your stomach slowly unravel. your elbows rest on his shoulders with your hands cradling his head. you mumble whatever your conscious mind can conjure while he whispers sweet nothings to you. 

your mind turns fuzzy as he continues ruining your insides. your head hangs low as you feel like you were about to burst from all this pleasure. his fully hard cock reached places no toy of yours could ever touch. beneath your thighs lie a pool of both pre-cum and sweat getting continuously mixed from the endless thrusts from diluc. and if somehow it could get louder, yours and diluc’s moans did. when you could feel the edge of your orgasm approaching you, your breath started to stagger. you knew diluc was approaching his as well when his thrusts started staggering. “my angel, my sweet angel, please please! ‘m so close!” he whimpers. “let me cum inside please! wanna fill you up so bad, i’ll breed you so good!” he pants, tightening his hold on you and pulling your body flush against his. your mind can barely think of a single word and neither can your mouth say a word. “hhnnn! yes! oh fuckk.. fill me up ‘luc-” you stutter when you felt his cock twitch inside you. and by some possibility, he fucks you even faster.

in just a few thrusts, that familiar euphoria rushes through your body. “ah! ahh! i’m cumming- there! righttt there!” you cry out. your toes curl and your back arcs at the intense sensation. your vision blurs, and you could only lean on diluc for support. diluc doesn’t stop ramming into you like his life depends on it. your hole practically became a pretty toy for him to use at his own disposal. “you’ll let me fill you up, right? you feel so good inside, darling” he pleads, desperation replacing what little shame he has left. “haa.. yes! fucking fill me up to the brim until i’m full of your seed!” you shout as your jaw slacks from the overstimulation and from how he keeps hitting your sweet spot again and again. his cock twitches inside you upon hearing your words. he mewls when you bring him in for another kiss. amidst it however, he breaks off when the last few thrusts send him to his climax. he thrashes his head, and his eyes roll to the back of his head when he reaches that place of pure ecstasy. 

as the moans and love proclamations died down, the sex in the atmosphere surely stayed. you both catch your breath but your bodies still stuck to each other in an embrace. diluc gently sets you down, slowly pulling out. how amusing, he kisses your hand oh so softly as if he wasn’t just fucking your brains out a minute ago. “i’ve missed you so bad, my love.. rest now, i’ll take care of you,” he says. he makes sure to kiss you on the lips before getting up. the last thing you saw was a messy head of red hair before you passed out.

diluc was a man of his word. every promise he pledges to you is a vow he makes sure will be fulfilled. when you awoke the next morning, there he was. no more waking up to a cold bed or shifting around the sheets finding what was missing. the chilly atmosphere the past week is now replaced by his warmth. he’s here. he had his arms around you tightly as he sleeps so peacefully. you notice the slick running down your legs the night prior is long gone, and the nightgown you wore was replaced by one of his fresh dress shirts. you brush away the strands of hair that curtain his face. “mmm...” he mumbles, barely awake as he feels you lightly kiss his lips.

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[anzynai]

Day 23 - Incoherent

Diluc & Venti (Genshin Impact)

a/n: so tbh payton and i haven’t really done many of the tickletober days like we were hoping,, but it’s okay!! this along with another fic might be the only other ones because we just both don’t really have time to write everyday 😭😭

i’ll try to do it next year but i’m not sure!! still, i’ve got diluc and venti here for ya so hope u guys enjoy it :)

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Venti leaned against the tree in Windrise, watching the sunset. He smiled, pleasantly, and picked up his bottle of Dandelion Wine, pouring it into a glass.

“Ah, nothing quite like the finest wine there is on a day like this..” He said to himself, content as he took a swig of it. He wasn’t sure if there was anything that could disrupt his peace. All the monsters had already been cleared out by adventurers and he wasn’t supposed to meeting anyone or playing any performances tonight.

“Venti.” Oh, he supposed he spoke too soon. He turned towards the familiar voice.

“Oh! Master Diluc. Care to join me?”

Diluc grumbled. “No, but I would like that bottle of wine that you stole.” Venti let out a mock gasp.

“Stole? I wouldn’t dare.” He put a heart to his chest. “And as your archon, shouldn’t you be letting me get all the wine I want?”

“If I did that, I wouldn’t exactly have a business to run anymore, would I?” Diluc rolled his eyes, unamused.

“Oh, don’t be like that.” Venti groaned, tilting his head back. It was definitely true, though, but Diluc didn’t have to know that.

At this point, Venti half expected to Diluc to leave, grumbling about having to put it on Venti’s tab that would never be paid. Instead, he stood, waiting.

“So..?” Venti asked, holding the bottle a little closer. He wasn’t sure if he was ready to part with it just yet. Not until it was empty, at least.

“So give me that bottle back.” The red haired held out his hand.

“Please? Can I have it?” Venti pouted, pleading. Diluc’s expression didn’t change.

“Venti..” Diluc said, again and Venti stood up quickly, turning away.

“Ah, isn’t it late? I guess I should be going now..!” Venti exclaimed. His palms felt a bit sweaty at the thought of giving up the bottle. He began walking, but Diluc tried grabbing his arm, but missed, grazing his waist instead.

“Ah!” Venti jolted, freezing before Diluc paused. He looked puzzled.

“Did I hurt you?”

“Of course not! You just startled me. Anyways, see you later!” Venti laughed.

“No, that’s not it.” Diluc grabs Venti’s arm, without missing this time, before he can try to run off again.

“What isn’t it…?”

“I didn’t startle you, but you… don’t seem to be in pain either, so… wait— are you ticklish?” Diluc’s eyes widened and he looked Venti straight in the eyes. Venti had to resist the urge to look away, but it was hard to will away the blush rising to his cheeks.

“Don’t be silly. Archons can’t be ticklish.” Venti felt a little bad for using his status to get out of something like tickling, but he was pretty sure that he would die otherwise.

“Really?” Diluc quirked a lip, actually looking amused. It made Venti nervous.

“Yep.”

“Oh, so you wouldn’t mind if I did this?” Diluc asked, lightly tracing his finger up Venti’s arm. Venti immediately tensed, feeling the tingly feeling follow the finger. The bard pursed his lips.

“N-nope, not at all..” Venti mumbled, biting his lip.

“What about this then?” This time, he brought a finger up to Venti’s chin. Diluc seemed to enjoy tickling unusual spots. Venti could hardly remember someone even trying to tickle his chin.

“Eheh!” The giggle escaped the bard before he could stop it. Diluc smiled, a certain glint in his eye that Venti couldn’t quite decipher. All he knew was that it could only mean trouble for him. “No..!” He cried, as a last resort.

“Would you give me that bottle back then?”

Venti paused. He looked at the wine bottle. If he looked close enough, he was sure that it was sadly smiling at him, as if it didn’t want to leave him either. And it made sense. That wine bottle had been with him as long as he could remember. They laughed together, cried together, and… okay, maybe Venti wasn’t as sober as he thought. He realized he hadn’t spoken, because Diluc didn’t wait any longer and just began tickling Venti’s neck.

Why couldn’t he have gone for the normal spots? At least, he would have a little bit of protection with his corset if he had tried getting him on his stomach or sides, but his neck?! He scrunched his nose, giggling.

“Nohohoho, Mahahaster D-Dihihihiluc, stohohop ihihit!”

“Not until you give me my wine bottle back.”

“Nohohoho I cahahant!” Venti sputtered, squirming. His face had gone red but Diluc was sure that was because of the tickling.

“And why’s that?” He scribbled lightly at the spots between his neck and ears, though it was a little difficult. This, of course, sparked yet another reaction out of Venti and Venti could see a pleased smile on Diluc’s face. He finds joy in his suffering, doesn’t he?

“Cuhuhuhuz ihihits mihihine.” Diluc hummed, gently and smoothly reaching down and untying Venti’s corset. It would have made Venti raise a brow had he not been too busy laughing. Still, when it was off, he felt a bit exposed. Nothing to protect him other than the thin, soft shirt that was worn underneath his corset. Diluc slowly brought his fingers to Venti’s side as Venti’s giggling slowed down.

He barely grazed his skin, almost teasingly, and Venti wondered it was on purpose. Diluc didn’t seem to be one for teasing. Then, his fingers danced along Venti’s waist, like playing a piano and thus, resumed Venti’s laughter, a bit more panicked this time.

“Dihihiluhuhuc!”

“You know what you have to do.” Was all Diluc said, unrelenting is his attack, tracing around Venti’s belly button.

And that.. that was already very, very ticklish.

“G-gyAHAHA, w-wHAHAHAHAT?!” Venti cried out, embarrassingly.

“Oh, this spot must be bad.” Diluc observed. His face was blank, but the glint in his eyes gave him away.

“dohoOHONT YOHUHUH DAHAHA-“ And then he dared. He scribbled his hands on Venti’s tummy, one finger dipping just a little into his belly-button. It didn’t go very far because of the shirt but it was enough to do the trick.

“NONO-HOHAHAH DIHIHILUC NOHOHO!” Venti could feel himself losing his mind and he didn’t have time to think about how easily Diluc had reduced him to.. this. He had to admit, as shameless as he was, this was a bit embarrassing.

“PLEHEHEHEHEASE I-I CANANAGHAHA..!” And so, the famous last words of Venti…

Before he was sent into unintelligible hysterics. His mind felt floaty and he was beginning to wonder if he could tell left from right. Even as an archon, he was reaching his limit.

He couldn’t think as the hands stayed glued to his sensitive stomach and he knew he had to give up the wine. His beloved wine…

“OHOHOHOHOKAY!!! I GIHIHIHIVE, I G-GIHIVIVE!” He screeched, at last and to Diluc’s word, he stopped.

“Does this mean that you’ll give me back the wine?” The red haired sat back, leaning on the tree and next to Venti.

Venti panted a few times before answering. “Yes..”

“You don’t have to do that.”

What?

“What?!” Venti whipped his head around, flabbergasted and nearly rendered speechless. “Then— then what was all that for?!”

Diluc shrugged. “It was initially for that reason, but..” He gestured to the bottle. “It’s already halfway empty. I can’t sell it to customers.”

“Ooookay, but that doesn’t explain why you tickled me.”

“That was..” A blush rose to Diluc’s face. “I just realized I was having fun and.. got carried away.” He tried to say nonchalantly, but it sounded strange.

“Ah I see, Master Diluc! I thought you were emotionless, but even you can’t resist little ol’ me!” Venti gasped, a teasing smile on his face. “I guess I really am so charming.” He sighed, whimsically.

“Careful, now.” Diluc rolled his eyes. “You didn’t mind it so much either..”

“Oh? And how would you know that?” Venti asked, bringing the bottle of wine—the very reason for everything that just went down— and took a long swig of it.

“Well, for one, you hardly resisted. Well, as much as you could being tickled.. and, when I was about to tickle your stomach, there were plenty of chances to put a stop to it, but you didn’t.” Diluc explained, and Venti’s mouth parted, rendered speechless.

So his anticipation was.. him making sure he wasn’t going too far?! Huh, Diluc was nicer than he thought he was.

“Oh..” Was all Venti could muster. Diluc didn’t say anything, and Venti coughed, feeling a little awkward. “Well, then, why don’t you stay and finish off this wine with me?”

Diluc stared for a moment. “I’ll pass on the wine.” But he stayed sitting. “But I don’t mind staying with you, I suppose.”

“More for me!” Venti laughed, as the sun slowly set. Venti couldn’t tell if it was just him but he felt as if the stars and the moon were suddenly shining much brighter than usual. Huh, wonder why.

[otomiyaa]

Diluc x Ticklish Male!Reader

Romantic + 11. “So, what will be your next excuse to tickle me?” Requested by @blue-little-angel for my 1K Followers Event🌻

You started it. Really, anyone would say you literally asked for it. But how could you help yourself? When Diluc was tying his hair in one of those pretty ponytails with his hair tie in his mouth, looking so gentle, charming, vulnerable, beautiful...

Well, your hand just acted on its own!

You reached out, tickled him and watched his adorable reaction unfold. The delight of watching him yelp with his arms shooting down, and seeing the blush spread on his cheeks, it was quite short-lived.

You went from giggling triumphantly to cackling your head off the moment he lunged at you, his fingers digging into your sides for a fitting tickly revenge.

"Cheeky little guy, you thought that was funny hmh?" he said with his hair tie still between his teeth as he tickled you, his attack calm and calculated, yet so very torturous.

"Yehehes! I'm sorry-ackhahha! Dil-Diluhuhuc wahahait!" you laughed, and you tried to jump up and get out of his reach, but this was a game easily won by him. You always failed at tickle fights against your evil boyfriend, no matter how much you tried to win.

It was a combination of those ticklish sensations and the way Diluc would always look whenever he tickled you: so charming and elegant, it made your entire mind and body go weak.

And it happened a lot, actually. Whether you teased him physically or verbally, whether he was trying to be romantic, playful or vengeful, or whenever you were too tired in the morning or too energetic, Diluc would find a reason to tickle you.

It became clear to you that he just enjoyed this way of showing affection, and you might like it even more. Despite the somewhat uncharming noises you made every now and then...

"Heehehehee NAhh! Not thehehere!" you howled when his wiggling fingers reached under your shirt. You weakly grabbed his hands but were unable to stop them from making you laugh. Diluc smirked at your attempts.

"You'd say that no matter where," was his soft answer, and with one hand he swiftly took the hair tie out of his mouth and put it around his wrist. He then pulled you tightly against him into a warm and comfortable hug, but, not without the tickles.

"Eyaaahaha! Okahahay I'm sohohorry! Yehehes?!" you laughed, kicking your legs in hysteria. Diluc merely scratched your tummy and sides and was able to turn you into such an embarrassing orchestra of sounds and noises with only little effort.

"Hmm," Diluc hummed, staring absent-mindedly in the distance while his fingers continued to scribble all over your ticklish areas.

"One more time," he suggested.

"I'm sohohorry for tihihickling you!" you howled, trying the more specific way. And it worked! Diluc only tickled you a little more after that, then he finally stopped.

"Whew. This time, I kinda deserved it," you agreed breathlessly, and you pulled your shirt back down to cover up your tummy which still felt ticklish even when Diluc's attack had stopped seconds ago.

"Hmm," Diluc responded quietly, and he nodded. You smirked, thinking it was so funny that for such a quiet guy, he sure was very tickly.

"So, what will be your next excuse to tickle me?” you asked, and you noticed from the way Diluc blushed that he wasn't ready to suddenly be confronted with his repetitive ways of punishing you, teasing you, and so on.

"Well... I-if you keep giving me reasons to..." Diluc looked you in the eye and paused mid-sentence, changing his mind. He then gave you a tender kiss on your lips and smiled.

"I mean... why would I need an excuse to tickle my boyfriend?" Diluc asked, no longer looking flustered. The one who was blushing like crazy: it was you again. Eep. 2-0 for Diluc! You collapsed against him and couldn't stop smiling, covering your face with your hands while you gathered your breath.

In the meantime, Diluc finally successfully finished tying his hair, looking even more beautiful. You were truly so lucky to have him!