#ticklish!venti

[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. 

[synthleeius]

drunken antics

a bitch is BACCKK🙏 i remember writing the start of this fic before i had this blog omg

lee!venti

ler!aether

Aether hummed, his feet moving to the pace of the city. Friday nights in Mondstadt were especially busy, and even though it was half past 11, various lights and lanterns kept the village lit as people made their way around the place for personal needs and what not. His floating travel companion had tapped out this time, claiming she was too tired to go out on any favours.

The honorary knight walked down the paths near Flora's flower store set up, eventually reaching the lower levels of Mondstadt near the tavern. Glancing at the barrels in front, he quickly decided that going in for a few hello’s wouldn’t be too bad. With a quiet bell chime, the Angels Share noise set into his ears. With tables full and bard playing a lyre at the back. It set a nice ambiance, as he walked up to the ba-

“Traveller! Wha- *hic* Are you doing here?”

recognising the high pitched voice. He turned to meet the eyes of Mondstadt’s famous bard. Venti quickly spinned the chair around and stumbled off. Though, immediately falling into his dear friend wasn't quite what he was trying to do. But it didn't matter, he wrapped his arms around the knight tightly as Aether tried to pull him up to prevent him from falling.

“Ehe~! Aether..*hic* where.. Where have you beenn~? I haven- *hic* seen you in Mon- Monstadt for like.. ever. ehe..” he slightly rambled, huffing as the traveller finally stabilised his stance. “Venti.. who let you get this drunk?”

“I’m not drrun- drunk! jus- *hic* just happyyy~ ehehe.. Aether i'm all spinny.. you- can you pass my me-.. wait.. me my drink? yeah..” He giggled out, whining as aether threw their hand over his shoulder and led his arm around to their’s. “Come on, let's get you home okay?”

Venti gasped loudly, though not to be looked at twice with all the commotion in the tavern. “Whaaat? no!- nonono.. I still.. need to drink the rest..! Ae- tther.. pleasee? ill tell you a secret if you do!” he insisted, leaning over to the others ear and cupping his hands around his mouth as he spoke-

“I’m.. actually Barbatos. shhh.. you can't tell aannybody okay? its a secre- a secret.” He took his hands away and looked into his eyes waiting for a reaction. Aether couldn’t help but laugh a bit, faking a surprised expression. “Wow, really?” he gasped, his voice dripping in sarcasm. He reached into his back pocket and slipped a couple mora bills under the half filled glass. But knowing Venti, that wouldn’t be nearly enough to cover his tab. Poor master Diluc...

“ye- *hic* yeah! I'm like.. alot old. what's the word.. chemistry?” he mumbled, in deep thought. Which is probably why he didn't notice when Aether slowly led him out the tavern and got his own teapot out, because archons know where Venti spends his nights.

“Cen.. centuries! Yeah.. yeah that- that's the word. it means like.. centurie- oh! that was fast.. you're a fast walker..” he slurred his words, leaning his head on Aether’s shoulder.. “I’ll take you to bed, come on.” he insisted softly, leading him up the stairs and into his bedroom. Within seconds of noticing the bed, he tilted his head up all the way and reached out to it only for his arm to slump back down lazily.

Aether complied, sitting him up on the bed and reaching over to the side table to get a bottle of water. “..you- you're not gonna make me drink that. right?”

….

“..right?”

with a loud groan Venti flopped onto his back and turned away. “Nooo- sont- dont make *hic* -make me..”

“Come on, if you don’t drink this now you're gonna feel especially sick in the morning. Trust me, it's not fun..” he shuttered slightly, remembering the feeling of a particularly bad hangover.

“I don’t care! you- you're bad! you're a bad bad man Aether- you're the worst! i'm not- *hic!* touching your weird, clear, tasteless drink!!”

Aether sighed, setting the bottle back. “..You're drinking it, whether you like it or not. And if it means I have to take some drastic measures, so be it." He said, a serious facade on his face.

The drunkard bard seemingly taking it seriously had wide eyes and a small smile as he spoke;“Huh?! dr- *hic!* drastic! what are you gon- AH! Aethther! dohont- dohohnt yohou dahahare!”

In a swift motion, Aether hand gently moved his hands to scribble across Venti’s upper ribs, giggling softly along with him.

“Oh, I do dare. You know how to make it stop Venti~” The traveller smiled softly, his hands skilfully scratching in between the little bones all the way down to his waist. Venti dug his head into the mattress, kicking his feet out behind him as he squirmed. “ahahE!- noho! Ihi dohon’t wahahant to! goHo awahay!” His hands pressed into the mattress with all the strength he could muster up while like this (Which in all honesty wasnt alot, especially for an archon..) , his wide smile on display.

“Awh, Venti.. Has anyone ever told you that you have a very pretty smile?” He said softly, his fingers massaging into the other’s waist over the lazily tied corset. Venti let out a loud hiccup in between his giggling, shaking his head left to right. “eheno! stohhop teheasing meheee!”

Aether chuckled with a gentle tone in his voice, blunt nails dragging down to where his hips met his thighs, digging in between. “Oh, but I would never tease you, wouldn't even dream of it, Venti.”

Okay, now he was definitely teasing..

Venti’s legs continued kicking, his hands shot up at Aether’s shoulders with a tight grip. “What, you don't like it here? Right here?” The blonde spoke, scribbling his fingers along his lower hips.

“Aehetherrrr~! ihi am- I aham a archon!”

“Yeah, a very giggly one in your case.”

“Aham nohot!” He argued back even through the said giggles, denying any sort of claims. “A drunk one?” Aether counter-offered, his hands travelling down to squish at the sides of his thighs.

“Nohot druhunk! juhust hahappy! I alreheady said that, I thi- wahait wait!” He repeated his phrase from earlier before jolting, his knees trying to curl up to his chest. “What, hm? You're gonna drink some water now?” He asked, fingertips momentarily stilling but continuing to rest on the spot.

“Waihit- juhust wahait..” He insisted, letting out soft breathy giggles as he caught his breath. “Thahats- thats not fair.”

“Ihits not fair?” The traveller repeated, a slight laugh of his own leaving his lips. “And why is that?”

“Because- behecause I have my things on! And thats- its soho bad, so you can’t.” He explained drunkenly, a hand pulling at his own tights to give further example.

“Oh I can’t?” He pressed his finger pads into the small diamonds on the patterned tights, enlightening a giggly gasp from the other. “Are you sure I can’t?”

“..No.” Venti mumbled, a soft squeal escaping his throat when he felt the hands suddenly attach themselves onto his knees and squeeze.

“You're so stubborn, just give upp~ I need to get you to bed, yknow.” Aether shrugged, talking like he was completely oblivious to what he was doing.

Venti didn’t reply, maybe a few babbles about how ‘he wasn’t a baby’, which the blonde simply countered with the reminder that he had his head thrown back because he was just that childishly ticklish. He honestly had never seen him shut up so quickly.. he's definitely gonna use this for blackmail.

“Okahay okay!” He exclaimed dramatically inbetween his squeals, “Stohop, ihim gohonna die!”

“Dramatic, but okay.” He chuckled, rubbing the left over tingles away. “You're done with your little tantrum? You’ll drink it?”

“..I want apple juice.”

“I’ll take it.”

[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.

[n1ghtdreamer]

Venti tickle fic (ler! Reader x lee! Venti)

WARNING! English is not my native language, sorry for possible mistakes.

– Venti, get up, how long can you sleep! – you said in bewilderment, bending over the bard’s bed. But he didn't hear you and continued to snore peacefully as if nothing had happened. It was almost noon, but you still couldn’t hit the road because of the dark-haired sleepyhead. You needed to do something. Suddenly an idea popped into your head and a smile broke out on your face. *This* might work. You lightly lifted the edge of the blanket and saw the boy’s bare feet. “Well, hold on!” – you thought, giggling a little. You began to run your finger along his foot and saw how it shuddered and quickly crawled deeper into the blanket.

– No-no, you won't escape it! – you said playfully as you grabbed Venti’s ankle, – Come on, wake up! Saying this, you began to quickly run your fingers over his defenseless sole. The bard suddenly opened his eyes and bursted into laughter:

– Phahahaha! Ahahaha! What's going on? Ahahahaha!

– You've finally woken up! – you answered slyly.

– Phehehehe! What are you doing? Stohohohop ihihihit!

– Not so fast! You've been so studious in ignoring my attempts to wake you up that now you are in for a little punishment! Saying this, you increased the pace of tickling, concentrating on the arch of the foot. The boy squealed and began to flounder in bed, laughing loudly and begging for mercy:

– Ahahahahaha! Hahahahahaha! Wahahatihihit! It tickles! – Let this be a lesson for you! – you answered sarcastically and tickled under his toes. This caused the bard to twitch and squirm even more, his arms and free leg were flailing erratically. Several small pillows fell from the bed onto the floor.

– Hahahahahaha! Ahahahahaha! I can't take it! You noticed Venti's face turning red and his breathing becoming rapid and ragged. It seemed he was really on his limit. – Okay, that’s enough for you now, – you said, smiling, and finally stopped the tickling.

– That's unfair! – the bard answered, catching his breath a little. – Maybe... But now I know how to make you wake up on time! – you said teasingly. Venti blushed and turned away embarrassed.

[blue-little-angel]

HOPE YOU'RE DAY IS AS GREAT AS YOU ARE<33

Dear @tickly-trashcan, I'm a big fan of your writing and it was an honor to be your secret Santa :]

Pairing: Venti x Xiao

Lee: Xiao

Ler: Venti

Xiao fidgeted nervously, casting furtive glances at the carefree bard beside him. They had been spending more and more time together lately, and Xiao found himself longing for Venti's playful touch. But how could he admit such a desire?

Subtly, Xiao began dropping hints. A slight squirm when Venti brushed against him, a barely-stifled giggle when the wind whispered across his skin. Yet Venti remained oblivious, continuing their cheerful banter as if nothing was amiss.

Finally, Xiao could stand it no longer. Grabbing Venti's arm, he looked up with pleading eyes. "Venti... will you please...do the thing?"

"what thing?" Yes, the bard was positively smirking

"canyoutickleme???"

"speak up song bird"

". . . tickle me, please"

Venti's smirk widened in delight. "Oh Xiao, I thought you'd never ask!" Without further ado, nimble fingers began dancing across Xiao's sides, eliciting breathless laughter and uncontrollable squirming.

As Xiao's protests turned to joyful shrieks, Venti grinned mischievously. "You know, all you had to do was say the word!"

Xiao could only wheeze out a reply between gales of laughter. "I...hehe wait!... Venti, please... don't stop!"

"Alright"

"WAIT NO-"

Xiao squirmed and giggled as Venti's deft fingers danced across his back, the bard's touch feather-light and achingly gentle.

"V-Venti, please..." Xiao gasped out between breathless laughs, "I can't t-take it..."

The bard only grinned, fingers trailing delicately down Xiao's spine. "But Xiao, you asked me to tickle you. I'm simply obliging."

Xiao let out a high-pitched squeal as Venti's nails lightly scratched at the sensitive skin along his shoulder blades. The adept's back was undoubtedly his most ticklish spot, and Venti seemed determined to exploit that weakness to the fullest.

"I-I didn't know... it would be this b-bad!" Xiao protested, squirming and twisting in a vain attempt to escape the relentless tickling.

Venti's fingers danced lower, tracing feathery patterns across Xiao's lower back. "Aww, but you're enjoying it, aren't you?" the bard teased, eliciting another peal of giggles from the usually stoic Xiao.

"N-no! Well, yes, b-but..." Xiao's voice trailed off into helpless laughter as Venti's tickling intensified, the bard's movements becoming more playful and mischievous.

Try as he might, Xiao simply couldn't hold back the tide of breathless giggles and uncontrollable squirming. Venti had discovered his ultimate weakness, and he was powerless to resist the ticklish onslaught. Not like he'd have it any other way

The tickling finally subsided, leaving Xiao panting and flushed, their entire body tingling. Venti gathered the exhausted Adeptus into his arms, pressing feather-light kisses to their forehead.

"There, there, my dear songbird," Venti murmured soothingly, gently running their fingers through Xiao's disheveled hair. "You did so well. I'm so proud of you."

Xiao nestled gratefully into Venti's embrace, reveling in the warmth and comfort. "I... I can't believe you reduced me to such a mess," he mumbled, cheeks burning with embarrassment.

Venti chuckled, peppering more tender kisses on top of Xiao's head. "Ehe~, but you loved every minute of it, didn't you?" He teased gently.

Unable to deny it, Xiao simply kept quiet, snuggling closer. The tickling had been utterly overwhelming, but now, wrapped in Venti's loving arms, he felt nothing but blissful contentment.

"Rest now, my dearest," Venti whispered, stroking Xiao's back in soothing, feather-light caresses. "You've more than earned it."

Xiao's eyes fluttered shut, a small, satisfied smile playing on their lips. The lingering tingles of ticklishness gradually faded, replaced by a deep sense of calm and security.

This is so bad, I'm so sorry😭

— @squealing-santa

[lilianlay]

Okay I don't know if I can ask for a fic or not but can I ask for part two of don't tease little girls, they might get revenge of Aether getting tickled? Thank you have a good day/night

Hello! It's been a long time, I know( Sorry for the wait. I really hope you enjoy the part 2. Have a good day. Hug ❤

Never tease little girls, they might get revenge (part 2 sweet revenge)

- Aether, are you ticklish?~

- What? I-I'm not.. - he blushed and began to go away.

- Liar! - Venti and Paimon said in one voice.

~~~

Aether and Paimon walked around Mondstat, went into different shops and talked with their friends, they even met Captain Kaeya.

- I'm hungry. - Paimon's stomach began to growl.

- You seem to always be hungry. - Traveler chuckled.

- Hey! It's not true! - she flew closer and began to poked the blond.

- Ahaha okay okahay, sorry, let's go eat and you choose place.

- Hmm, and I can choose whatever I want! - his companion set the condition.

- Yes, you can choose whatever you want. - smiled.

- Okay, you're forgiven. - she giggled quietly and they went to choose a place where they would have dinner.

- So, what would you like? - Aether put his hands on his sides.

- Mmm, it's very difficult to choose. Every place has delicious food and wants everything at once. - Paimon whined.

- But we must choose one establishment.

- I know.. Why is it so difficult!

- ..I'm SOHOHO SOHOHOHORRY, DIHIHIHIONA - laughter was heard from somewhere.

-Did you hear that? - the user of sword began to look around.

- Mm, it looks like the sound came from Cat's Tail tavern. Oh, there's food there! We'll go there!

- I thought you would be more interested in whose laughter it was. - the blond chuckled and ran after the white-haired.

As soon as they opened the door, they saw that Venti was lying on the floor, laughing and sneezing, and three girls were sitting on him, and among them was the mistress of the tavern.

- Hey, what's going on here? - Paimon asked.

~~~

Venti tries to catch his breath and looks at Aether, who has blushed at Diona's question and is trying to slowly run away.

- Where are you going? - Klee asked and goes to him.

- Um, I have a quest.

- It’s not true, we’ve done all our work for today. - Paimon grinned.

- Oh, Traveler is lying. - Qiqi lowered her head to the side.

- Hmmm, that's very bad of him. - the user of the cryo element thought. - We need to punish him.

- I agree! - Venti raised his hand and began to stand up.

- What? Oh no please, I-I just came to eat.. - Aether blushed.

- You didn't say you were hungry. - white-haired girl looks at her companion.

The bard quietly approached his friend and grabbed his hands.

- Venti, nooo! - the blond began to struggle.

- Venti yes, ehe. - he winked.

Girls grinned and came closer, surrounding Traveler trying to escape.

- Oh please, I don’t have much timeEEEEK - blond squeaked from poke in stomach.

- Hm? What? We didn't understand you~ Diona grinned.

- Paimon help meeee - Aether begged.

- Meh, I won't help the liar. - stuck out her tongue and reads the menu.

Little girls giggled and wiggled their fingers in the air.

- So Traveler, where are your most ticklish spots? - Klee smiled.

- Um, I haven't.. - the sword user blushed.

- Everywhere~ Venti whispers, causing Aether to get goosebumps.

- Oh no no no Ventiii

Diona was the first to decide to attack and her small fingers began to tickle his bare stomach.

The blond immediately threw his head back and laughed loudly.

- Ohohoho nohohohoh plehehehheaahhahase nohohohot thehhehere nohohohot thehehehehehheherehehehe - he began to squirm.

Klee supported her friend and began tickling the right side the user of sword user, then quickly moved to the left so that he didn't have time to get used to it.

- I cahahahahan't ihihihihit tihihihickles sohohoho mahhahahahauch - Aether squeals.

- Aww, his reaction is so cute. - Diona smiled.

Qiqi watched them play with curiosity.

- So, Traveler, do you admit that you lied to us? - Klee asked.

- Ahahahahaha ohohohooh plehehehehehease stohohohohop ahahahnd I'll tehehEHEHEHEHELL - suddenly he jumped and his laughter was louder.

Everyone was surprised, even Paimon was distracted from her work to understand what happened. It turns out it was Qiqi, who began to slowly tickle inside of his thighs.

It was unbearable for the blond. Very quick tickling on his stomach and sides and gentle tickling on thighs. But that wasn't the end, as Venti also wanted to have fun and started tickling his armpits.

- VEHEHEHEHEHENTY

- Ehe, yes that’s my name - he chuckled.

- We want to know the truth! - said the tavern owner.

- Okahahahay okahahAHAHHAHAHAY I'M SOHOHOHO TIHIHIHIHICKLISH OHOHO PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE

They played with Aether for some more time, but soon they stopped when his laughter became quieter.

- Hehehe it was fun! - Klee said.

- Qiqi liked tickling Traveler.

- This will be a lesson for you, never lie, especially when you are very ticklish. - Diona grinned.

Aether is trying to come to his senses, breathing heavily.

Venti continued to hold him and straightened his hair.

- Actually, you deserved it because you didn’t help me. - stuck out his tongue.

Diona brought a glass of water and gave it to the blond.

- T-thank you - he quickly drank the water.

- Okay, we had fun, especially for Traveler,” she winked and giggled. - Now it's time to eat.

- Yay! - happy Paimon.

And they all sat down at the table and started dinner. Now they will always smile, remembering this day.

[itshouldvebeenmorax]

“hey, c-come on..don't..don't be so mean..” zhongli said while venti and ei held him to the wall making claws with their hands.

“dear morax, last words?” raiden said, confusing zhongli.

“i—”

“come on ei, stop wasting time and get him, eheh~” venti suddenly commented looking at zhongli with a smile

“what the- gah— hehehe- w-wahahait guhuhuys!” zhongli started laughing while ei was scribbling her fingers on his sides while venti held his arms.

“oh? what's up with you, great lord of geo?~” ei teased

“vehehentihi! lehehet me g-gohoho!— AHAHAHAH!”

zhongli started laughing louder as soon as venti with one hand digging his fingers under his arms, with the other still pinning his arms. while ei rubbed her nails on his ribs, finding that he was really sensitive there.

“maybe we should make it better, don't you think, ei?” venti suddenly said.

“agreed.” raiden answered

“w-wAHAHAT d-do yohohou mehean?! ah—!!”

venti and ei pushed zhongli onto the bed holding his arms up, then venti sent gusts of wind to bind his wrists.

“w-what are you doin— WAHAHAHAH! NOHOHOHO PLEHEHEHASE WHAHAIT!!—” zhongli laughed like crazy as raiden gave him electro shocks all over his ribcage, while venti gave his thighs a few squeezes making zhongli squirm and laugh even more.

after some time raiden got bored with her method, so she concentrated on zhongli's stomach.

“w-wahahat ahare yohohou lohokihing at..?—” zhongli giggled while venti was still squeezing his tighs.

“hm?~ nothing, i was just thinking...this stomach looks pretty sensitive. what about i blow some hickeys on it?~” ei said, chuckling

“EI, D-DON’T YOU DAR— HAHAHAH!! NAHAHAHAH STAHAHAHAHAHAP EI!! C-CUT IT—CHUHUT IT OHOHOUT!!”

she smiled at his reaction, pausing the tickle for a second to look at venti, then resume making zhongli gasp and laugh like crazy.

“WAHAHAHAHAH!! PLEHEHEHEASE HEHEHE— DOHOHONT!”

“don’t, what?” venti said

“TIHIHICKLE MEHEHEHE!!”

“oh? do you want us to continue? alright then!” venti teased, starting to tickle zhongli's armpits, while ei was still blowing a few hickeys on his stomach.

“STOHOHOHOHOP THIHIHICKLIHING MEHEHE!!— HAHAHAHAHAH!!” zhongli begged

“well..i think i’m satisfied. you, venti?” raiden asked

“mhm!” venti nodded, finally stopping with the tickle.

“y-you guys…i swear i’m gonna take my r-revenge...”

“sure sure, in the meantime, you're the one who's ticklish! mr wrath of the rock~” venti teased him

“hmph.”

[mikupink]

18 Men for the 18+ (Part 1)

!! NSFW !!

You have been warned.

• Characters: Scaramouche, Tighnari, Childe, Thoma, Venti

• Word count: >300 each

• Female reader, slight degradation (Scaramouche) and spanking (Childe)

(Forgive the cringe title.)

Scaramouche

“Such a slut,” Scaramouche gently pulled your hair away and held it as you took his cock in your mouth. “That’s right, take it all in,” he whispered while watching you suck. When tears began to form in the corners of your eyes, Scaramouche slightly pulled himself out while petting your hair. “If you can’t handle it, you’re free to stop, (Y/N),” he smirked. You mumbled a reply sending vibrations up his dick. “Hah…” Scaramouche exhaled a shaky moan. “Let’s see what happens when you continue teasing me.” You suppressed a smile, deciding to toy with him further. Slowly, you pulled away from his cock, and leaned in to lick the slit, all while fluttering your lashes at his annoyed and flustered expression. Scaramouche let go of your hair, letting it fall. “Get up, you shameless little slut,” he demanded as you shakily got up, your knees hurt a little. Scaramouche took notice of your knees and pulled you close. “I’ll take care of you later. But right now I need to punish you, my naughty girl,” he whispered in your ear. He pushed you until your back was leaning against the wall while he was whispering dirty things in your ear such as how he was going to fuck you, how he wanted to make you cum on his fingers, how he wanted to overstimulate you until you begged him to stop; he simply wanted to break you. “Spread your legs.” Scaramouche demanded. “Wider.” He slipped his hand into your panties, groping and rubbing your pussy. He slid his slender fingers in, exploring until he rubbed against your special spot. His fingers moved faster and faster, your sweet release on the edge until you came, legs shaking. But Scaramouche didn’t stop. He slowed his fingers down but he was still fingering your squelching hole. You reached down and grabbed his wrist with both hands, whispering a ‘stop,’ and ‘it’s too much,’ but he simply clicked his tongue. “I did say I was going to punish you,” he said as he snatched your wrists together and pinned them above your head. “If you can cum a few more times on my fingers, then I’ll fill you up with my cock.”

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Tighnari

He was gentle. Always gentle with you. Tighnari hovered over you on the bed, nipping at the base of your neck, eliciting the tiniest whimpers from you. His hand slowly slithered up your chest and lightly closed his fingers around your neck. His mouth moved to your shoulder, and grazed upon your skin with his teeth. Again, very lightly, as you attempted to stop shivering from Tighnari’s feathery touches. He let out a breathy chuckle, “Does it feel good?” You replied with a yes, feeling his mouth open wider and bit gently onto your neck. How could you stop the moans as he kissed, and kissed, and kissed the spot that sent shivers up your spine. His long ears brushed against your face as he sucked and licked your breasts. You almost wanted to take one of his soft ears into your mouth, wondering how he would react. Instead you blew some air into his ear and felt him shudder. Tighnari stopped his ministrations on your chest and looked back at you. His cheeks were turning pink as he said, “You know my ears are sensitive. But don’t think…” He moved closer to your ear. “...Don’t think I won’t do the same to you.” You felt his hot breath fan against your ear. It was a ticklish feeling. Tighnari began to lick the shell of your ear and took your earlobe between his lips. His tongue was brushing against your ear, coating it with his saliva and then he kissed the spot right under your earlobe. You reached out to grab his ears, eager to see his reaction. “Mmh…” Tighnari whined. “I can’t wait any longer.” His cock strained against his pants. He swiftly slipped it out, tapping it against your clit. “Try not to be too loud, okay?” He smiled.

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Childe

“You’ve been a naughty girl, haven’t you~?” Childe smirked as his hand slapped your ass again. He had you splayed out on his lap with you lying on your stomach with your clothes pulled down and hanging on your calves. “Teasing me like that, grabbing me like you want me to bend you over and fuck you hard…!” Smack. You gasped out a moan as he caressed your skin with his calloused hand. “Now, you have all my attention, girlie.” His slapping ceased as he gently touched your pussy with his fingertips. “And you’re so wet for me…” Childe slowly pushed a finger in and revelled in hearing your whimpering. “How long will it take for you to cum now, I wonder~?” His free hand groped your chest before flipping you around so you laid on your back against the comfortable bedsheets. His fingers returned to your pussy, softly grazing the clit while he leaned over you, lips pressed close to your ear. “I know you’re so sensitive here,” he whispered as he massaged your clit before once again dipping his fingers into your heat. Your climax was building up fast as he flexed his fingers upward to rub against that spot that had you shaking your thighs, wanting to close them tightly. Obviously, Childe noticed and moved his knee in between your thighs. He moved away from your ear and grabbed your leg and hooked it on his shoulder. He began to rub faster as your climax approached. His fingers were relentless as you orgasmed, spasming as his rubbing slowed down and eventually stopped. Childe brought his fingers that were coated in your essence close to his mouth, licking and sucking his fingers while he watched you calm down. “It’s not over yet, (Y/N).” He said as you glanced down at his pants, his cock begging to be freed from its restraints.

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Thoma

A gasp was heard in the kitchen as you realised what a mess you made… cream, dripping down your face to your chest… some of it even dripping onto the floor. What’s worse, Thoma had decided that it was the perfect moment to check up on what you were doing. “...(Y/N)? Are you… okay?” Thoma carefully walked closer to you, grabbing a cloth and wiping the cream off your face. He couldn’t help looking at how delicious it seemed, his lovable girlfriend covered in white cream… a delectable dessert… His eyes narrowed as he took off your apron, and noticed there was some cream on your neck. You were still reeling in the shock of cream exploding on you that it took you a moment to see the lustful gaze on Thoma’s face. “I’ll get you cleaned up okay?” He said as he slowly licked your cheek. What sort of cleaning method was this? You wondered as Thoma kissed you, tongue slipping in and rubbing against yours. He then moved to your neck, licking and kissing wherever the cream was. Even if he already licked away the cream, he was still caressing your neck softly with his tongue. You shuddered at the contact of his tongue, as Thoma moved down to your chest, slipping off your top and immediately sucking on a nipple. You gasped in pleasure as he kissed, licked, and sucked on your nipple, while his hand toyed with the other. When he decided to swap sides, you pushed his face closer to your breasts, his mouth engulfing the skin of your breast more. Thoma mumbled something, then began to suck on your breast, causing a thrill of pleasure to run through your body. You felt wetter and wetter, as he continued to toy with your breasts until you felt too sensitive and pushed his face away. Thoma chuckled at your reaction, before slipping his fingers into your panties for a taste of his favourite cream.

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Venti

The night wind blew through your hair as you sat comfortably on your boyfriend. Not on his lap, but on his face, as he hungrily lapped up your juices. “V-Venti…!” You gasped as his hands gripped your thighs, not allowing you to move away as he thrusted his tongue deep inside you. One of your hands was pressed against your mouth to muffle your moans while the other was pulling Venti’s hair. Starsnatch Cliff was a popular spot for lovers after all, so the two of you found a secluded area for… such activities… He continued rubbing against your walls with his tongue as his fingers slowly crept towards your clit, touching very softly, causing your thighs to squeeze his face. You glanced down at him and noticed that he had a teasing little light in his eyes as he looked up at you, gradually rubbing your clit faster until you orgasmed in his mouth. If only he stopped there. No, he wanted to make you feel even better. With just a little bit of overstimulation. He doesn’t want to overwhelm you, he doesn’t want to hurt you, he just wants to make you feel good. His thrusting slowed down considerably but his tongue was still inside, exploring slowly and softly while you squirmed and trembled on his face. Eventually you calmed down enough and began to grind on his face, chasing another orgasm. It felt much stronger, as Venti began thrusting his tongue roughly, more faster than during your previous release. You felt him saying something, or at least attempted to say something, the vibrations of his voice only adding to the pleasure. His fingers then lightly hit your clit, jolting you as he continued tapping until you slumped over, after a powerful orgasm. You couldn’t handle his mouth on your sensitive pussy any longer and slowly lifted yourself off him. Venti sat up, wiping his mouth and chin with the back of his hand. “My sweet and adorable flower…” he pressed himself to your back. “You don’t really think that’s the end, right?” With a sly smirk, the bard whispered close to your ear, “After all, it’s only right to return the favour…”

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Thank you for reading <3

Upcoming characters: Kaeya, Alhaitham, Xiao, Diluc, Gorou, Albedo, Cyno, Ayato, Itto, Kaveh, Zhongli, Heizou, Kazuha

[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

[pink-tk-a-latte]

if you could sit in a barrel, maybe

[sfw tickle fic!! possible claustrophobia. lee!venti, ler!lumine]

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“Well… this is troublesome.”

Lumine hissed as she squeezed Venti closer to her. “You’re the one who got us here.” Venti laughed, breathless as the Traveler choked him.

The wooden walls of the barrel did nothing to muffle the heavy footsteps shaking the tavern floor. Lumine’s ears could pick up the clinking of chains on the suit of the tavernkeeper (Diluc, because of course it was Diluc). The air was stuffy, it smelled sour, and, as hard as she blinked, Lumine could see nothing but darkness and the not-even-guilty outline of Venti’s face squished against his braids.

“Aw, don’t be mad, my dear. I just wanted some birthday wine! However could we celebrate without wine?” Venti whispered pitifully, head cradled in Lumine’s lap. His feet scuffed on the side of the barrel — she felt her lungs still.

Every noise was like a firecracker in this suffocating, pitch-black space. At each incensed footfall outside and each too-sharp breath or shuffle within the curved planks, Lumine’s arms stiffened around the bard in her hold. If only I could be silent enough for the both of us.

Venti kicked his leg again, twitching with excited energy. Lumine’s heart rocketed. The steps on the floorboards had stopped. She stuck her hands under Venti’s arms and tugged him close.

Then his entire body flinched, a squeak shooting out of his mouth. Lumine clenched her teeth as the barrel shook.

“Venti!”

“Sorry!” Venti wriggled as much as he could, the tiniest wispy giggles sprouting from his lips. “Wahaha— Your hahands!”

Lumine sighed. A twitchy smile pulled at her cheeks. “Oh, Ven. Just try to be quiet.”

Mute, Lumine scribbled under Venti’s arms. She chuckled softly at his nervous choke.

“Lu- Luhumihine! AHaha- NaHAhat now! Stop t- tihihi— Stahap thahahat!”

“What? Tickling you?” Lumine grinned as Venti quivered and whined in a flustered flurry. She dragged her fingers between his upper ribs, teasing at the edge of his dancing corset.

“EHee yehehehes! Stop tihihicklihing!”

“Stop being so ticklish then.” In this moment of warmth and giddy suspense, Lumine forgot all need for stealth. There was something thrilling about breaking the rules, toeing the line and trying not to get caught.

Lumine traced the hems of Venti’s dress shirt, scratching up his forearms and around his underarms. Hysterical, he squealed into her clothes and squirmed. Lumine could feel the vibrations of his lyre-sweet laughter running through her abdomen (and she tried to pretend it didn’t affect her in a giggly way at all).

“EEHE! Dihiluhuhuc will hehehehear!” Venti pleaded. “He’ll be sohoho mahaHAhad!”

Now you’re worried? “Well, maybe you deserve it.” With a huff, Lumine patted down his torso, searching for his hips. “This was all your idea anyway, you little wiggleworm.” Ah, bingo. She slipped her fingers into the hole in Venti’s shorts, tracing circles into soft, sensitive skin where his shirt had ridden up.

All the while, Venti was gnawing on his braids to muffle himself, a wail leaping from the back of his throat when she made it to his hips. He’d jerked so far forward that Lumine had sunk farther onto her back somehow, and Venti was now crushing her chest.

“LUHUmihihi pleheheHEASE! Nah nohohot thehehere! I cahahan’t, Ihihi’m—!” Desperately, Venti twisted his hips and shook his head, braids whipping about, glowing. Oh, they were glowing a lot, actually. Almost as if—

The barrel exploded.

Lumine lay surrounded by the splintered remains of their hiding spot — unharmed, but winded (ha) by the burst of Anemo. Venti was collapsed on her chest, where he panted and rubbed at his apple-red cheeks.

Grimacing as her legs twinged with pins and needles, Lumine propped Venti up by his shoulders to examine his face. “You okay?” she asked, still supine on the floor.

Venti nodded, loopy. “Only hurt that you would be so mean to me. And on my birthday?” He pouted and almost tumbled onto her again.

A snicker broke out of Lumine’s chest. Then it snowballed into bubbling laughter that shook her entire torso. Venti too succumbed to mirthful stitches, equally exhilarated from the high of misbehavior.

“Happy birthday to you.” Lumine giggled and patted Venti’s cheek. He met her with a wide, joyous smile.

“Happy birthday indeed, bard,” came a new, much deeper, much more intimidating voice.

Venti and Lumine looked up at the looming shadow, red hair, dark suit, crossed arms and all. Blazing eyes twisted in irritation burned through them.

It seemed Diluc had discovered the mess they’d created.

And they never even made it to the wine…

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY VENTI!!!!! 🍏 You’re finally home for your bday pictures after evading my pulls for three years <333

[otomiyaa]

Ticklish Xiao & Reader

Platonic + 41. “No, I’m not ticklish there.” Requested by @eliankrios for my 1K Followers Event🌻

Fishing. Generally speaking it was seen as mostly a quiet and peaceful activity. But not fishing with Aether and friends, nah.

"Heeeheeehee!"

"Don't you daaaare!"

"You're scaring the fish- don't touch me!"

"Oh nooooooo!"

"NOHOHO - n-no tickling-ahahhaah!"

You couldn't hold back the grin as you watched the chaos in and outside the lake. Aether's fishing rod was floating in the water. Sethos and Cyno were going after it and making it a race who would get it first, but ended up in some chaotic splashy battle with each other.

Meanwhile Aether was yelling and laughing for his life as Childe and Venti pinned him down and tickled him to death. You were sure Aether started it with the tickling though.

"They shouldn't have come here if they were going to be noisy."

You looked to your side at Xiao who just said that. The two of you were still at the fishing spot, your legs dangling above the water and fishing rods still in your hands, but with all the noise and the splashing, you were very unlikely to catch anything. You chuckled at his grumpy remark.

"They're just having fun. We're still enjoying ourselves, right? Ah look, they've really got him now," you said, pointing at Childe who was tickling Aether's bare tummy without mercy while Venti held his arms. Aether's loud contagious laughter was all over the place now.

Xiao sighed and shook his head. "He's exaggerating."

Pffft, that made you laugh. "Come on now, that would be you if your tummy was tickled like that!" you exclaimed, enjoying where this conversation might be going if you handled it well.

Xiao gave you a funny judgy side-eye. "No, I'm not ticklish there."

Ha! "Oh really?" You couldn't hide the smug grin as you reached out for him. He didn't even flinch when you reached for this tummy.

"You're not going to stop me?" you asked, pausing when he merely stared at you.

"Like I said, I'm not ticklish there. I don't see why I would stop you."

Oh. Your hand froze right before it reached its destination, and you hesitated for a moment. There was nothing more foolish than tickling someone who wasn't ticklish, right? Hmm... Never mind. You decided to try anyway, and you started to wiggle your fingers against Xiao's tummy.

"AGh," Xiao made a funny sound and bent forward. He caught your hand and glared at you.

"Don't you dare."

"Ooh? I thought you weren't ticklish?"

He was someone like that hm? Lying with a straight face? He was surely covincing, but not enough to stop you!

The struggle between the two of you was only very brief. He tried to run away for sure, but he barely got up before you caught him. Both your fishing rods fell in the water and floated after Aether's.

"Dohohon't!" was Xiao's first cute little cackle as you pinned him down and tickled his tummy.

"I can't believe you lie so easily, Xiao! Who's exaggerating now, huh?" you teased. He wriggled and squirmed but didn't seem too motivated to make a scene like Aether.

"I'm n-nohothing l-like thahat!" he protested through held back giggles. You glanced in Aether's direction again and alright yes, Xiao wasn't as hysterical. He also wasn't attacked by two people at once. But still, he was ticklish and laughing at your mercy. That was a win for sure.

"Heehee, I'm afraid I didn't catch that," you lied, clawing mercilessly all over his tummy and sides. More and louder giggles could be heard gradually as he squirmed and struggled, his arms wrapping around himself yet unable to protect every spot from your wiggling fingers.

"Not ticklish, tssk," you said with disbelief, switching to playful pokes in circles on his tummy. Xiao squealed adorably and arched his back.

"Ahahalright f-fine! I'm tihihicklish!"

"I can see you are ticklish, yes. Oh wait, did you say that, thinking it would stop me? It takes a little more than that," you said smugly. Xiao's lack of wrath was also your savior. If he really hated this, you would probably already be in the water by now.

"Gahahaha!" Xiao shook his head. "I ahaham s-sorry!" Smooth, smooth!

"For what?" you asked. You curiously scanned his torso and decided to test his ribs and underarms as well - which happened to be even more ticklish than his tummy, perhaps.

"WAHh!" Xiao let out a pitchy yelp and was then reduced to silent laughter. Hehe, it tickled that much.

"Well?" you asked, smirking when he was laughing so much he couldn't even answer you.

"F-for lyihihing!" he finally managed to say.

You raised your eyebrows. "I'm glad you admit it." You had never seen your friend Xiao laugh this much, so surely you couldn't help it and continued for a liiittle longer.

Then when you finally stopped, you held out your hand. "Apology accepted," you said with a smile. Xiao rolled his eyes tiredly and shook your hand sheepishly.

"Good," he said, breathing heavily as he recovered from the tickle attack.

"What do you say, should we go help our dearest Traveler?" you said, surprised to see and hear they were still caught up in the same tickle fest over there. Xiao frowned.

"Now why would I..." He stared at your smug face for a moment, and then sighed.

"Fine, I'll help."

Great! No one caught any fish that day, but there sure as hell was a lot of fun and laughter, and that was the whole point of your get-together, even ticklish little Xiao couldn't deny that!

[tklpilled]

HELLO Venti is sooo the cute..

Can you pretty please write something with him in it? Preferably as a lee, but whatever you'd like to do is fine!!

If not, just ignore this haha ❤️

"how interesting," zhongli muses, "that you'd choose such a sensitive vessel."

"y-yohou're one to tahalk!" whines venti, curling up around zhongli's hand clawing at his tummy.

"i'm not an archon anymore," clarifies zhongli. "it makes sense that i have a fully human form. you, however…"

venti digs his heels into the ground. "enohohough! shut uhup, stohohop it, plehease!"

"it makes me think," zhongli continues, as though there isn't a cackling, desperate bard in front of him, "that you enjoy this. why else would you simply let yourself be so ticklish?"

"d-dohon't say that!" venti wails, blushing up to his ears. "it's nohohot like thahat!"

"oh?" there's a hint of teasing to his tone. "is it the word ticklish that gets to you?"

"mohohorax!"

"is it any variant of the word tickle? perhaps if i point out how much this is tickling you—"

venti shoves his friend's hands away suddenly, scrambling out of reach. "don't be ridiculous," he laughs, though he's blushing even more than before. "a simple word doesn't fluster me."

"…tickle."

"zhongli."

[featherlight-touches]

Lee Zhongli honestly has the most aura of all lees

Lee Zhongli sounds absolutely adorable! In fact, here is a little something for such an occasion. Enjoy!

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“So, is it true?” Childe asked for what seemed like the tenth time in a short span of a few minutes and Zhongli, once again, chose to reply with nothing more than a sip of his tea. They had met up for their weekly visits, Zhongli’s suggestion, where they would enjoy each other’s company along with a nice tea. Today proved troublesome, however. “Come onnn, you can’t even confirm with a nod? Anything?”

“A juvenile question deserves no answer.”

“How is it juvenile? I heard from that bard from Mondstadt that you’re ticklish and I’m curious to know if such a statement is true!”

Zhongli glanced up to the curious redhead, a stern look upon his face giving away no indications if the statement was true or not, much to Childe’s frustration. Of course Venti was involved, that little imp was always causing grievances, even when he was no where to be seen.

“You would choose to believe the words of a young, drunken bard?” Zhongli asked, there was a small tug at the corner his mouth, a smirk showing his amusement.

“If they hold merit, then yeah, why not?” Childe matched the smirk, taking it as a challenge, something the Harbinger loved above all else.

Zhongli sighed, his gaze wandering out to the streets of Liyue Harbor below their tearoom. Perhaps if he tried to ignore the persistence long enough, Childe would give up. But then again, this was Childe he was talking about, this man never gives up.

“So, which is it?” Childe’s voice spoke very close to Zhongli’s ear, startling the former Archon out of his daze. “Are you going to tell me? Or do I need to find out for myself?”

His words sparked something within Zhongli, certainly not fear but a certain nervousness in which he almost loses his composure. He clears his throat, closing his eyes in a display of confidence.

“There really is no need. If it will truly satisfy you to know, then I will confirm that just like everyone else, there are places on my body that you would deem ticklish. Nothing more than the average person, however. I don’t know why this information is of importance to you but I’m sure now that you know you will stop-”

A pinch at his side caused Zhongli to interrupt his sentence with a startled yelp. A yelp of all sounds, how humiliating. The colour red flushed to his cheeks almost immediately and his eyes narrowed in Childe’s direction, face to face with that shit eating grin he knows so well.

“I think I hit the jackpot!” He cheered, bringing his both hands Zhongli’s sides and tickling him. “Come on, xiansheng, lets hear that pretty laughs of yours!”

Zhongli had barely any time to process what was happening, the sudden tickles sent him into immediate chuckles, and he found himself trying to squirm away from Childe’s merciless fingers.

Zhongli couldn’t even remember the last time he was tickled, he had almost forgotten the sensations it would bring, how easily one’s composure would crumble at just simple ministrations.

He didn’t hate it, strangely. Not only was Childe’s expression softened into a warm and cheerful smile at this new discovery, but he also too felt himself at a place of joy and serenity. It was something so simple but genuinely enjoyable.

He lets himself laugh as he felt those fingers travel higher to his ribs, his eyes closing as his laughter rang out. Childe almost had to stop tickling to take in the beautiful sight, a small blush tinting across his face at the man’s beauty.

After a few more moments, the tickling had finally come to stop.

Zhongli leaned against Childe, having lost balance from his squirming and was thankful that the tickling had now come to an end, for now at least, he was sure Childe would take advantage of this new knowledge again.

“Are you… satisfied… now?” Zhongli questioned, trying to regain his breath from the laughing that had not been heard in such volume for years.

“For now? Yeah,” Childe giggled, allowing the former Archon to use his body to lean on. “Though as for later, we will see.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed yourself,” Zhongli smiled before sitting back up to pour them both a new cup of tea. “I shall have to pay that bard a visit after this, however.”

Childe laughed. “I would have most likely have found out sooner or later anyways.”

“True as that may be, it was him that put the idea in your head to begin with, was it not?” Zhongli looked out as the breeze started to pick up. This emitted a chuckle from Zhongli, he knew that said bard was listening and was now nervous to feel the wrath. “But for now, it’s my turn to ask.”

“Hm?”

“Are you ticklish, Ajax?”

[aticklishpercivalwriter]

Teasing a Childe - Part 2

Surprise Visit - Part 0 of 3 Taking Down an Oni - Part 1 of 3 Teasing a Childe - Part 2 of 3 (This Post), Also on AO3 Catching Wrio Off-Guard…or Not? - Part 3 of 3

Summary: Childe ain't winning against three teasy lers.

A/N: Here’s part two! I'm officially on summer break, but I'm taking summer classes :( However, I should be more active than before. Hope you enjoy it!

Word Count: 1288

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“I saw you running here Aether! You can't escape from me!”

Childe immediately ran after Aether once the chaos started. Adrenaline rushed through his veins as he looked for his elusive rival.

“Not here…how about here? No? Hmm.”

Childe backed out of the room he was in, looking around in case there was any movement. Sounds of Itto’s laughter made it to his ears, sending a tingling sensation down his spine.

“Hope you make it out alive Itto,” he whispered under his breath.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps echoed down the hall making him grin. He slowly walked towards where he heard the sound. Looking around, he saw a golden strand of hair caught underneath a nearby door.

“Gotcha.”

Childe slammed the door open and quickly scanned the room. It was a large bedroom with plenty of hiding spots.

“Oh, I'm going to love this,” Childe chuckled evilly, planning to turn the room upside down.

Meanwhile, around the corner and across the door Childe opened, three Anemo boys watched him enter.

“Brat,” Scaramouche scoffed.

“You are one to talk,” Aether whispered.

“You wanna take that back?” Scara swiftly squeezed his sides making him choke on a laugh.

“Guys!” Venti whisper yelled. “Both of you are going to ruin my plan! Let’s go inside, quietly.”

Wanderer huffed and Aether pouted but they both followed without a word.

Childe was facing away from them when they entered. He was near the bed and looking inside a wardrobe. Venti silently gestured for the other two to surround him. Aether behind the bed, Venti to the side, and Scara underneath it.

“Here goes,” Venti then created a wind feather out of the air and guided it to Childe’s ear.

Childe scratched his ear, feeling it itch.

“Ugh, why does my ear feel itchy?”

The sensation disappeared before coming back though more of a ticklish feeling.

“Whahahat thehehe?”

He rubbed his ear and looked around rapidly but there was no one but him. The sensation disappeared again, and Childe was becoming suspicious.

“Whoever you are, stop iHIHIT!”

He shrieked, scrunching up his shoulders when he felt a feather-light touch along his neck.

“Whahahat is happenihihing!? GAHAHAHA!”

Scaramouche crawled from under the bed and tased the backs of his knees making him crumple to the ground in a fit of laughter all the while the feather-light touches along his neck and ears continued.

“EHehEhEHehE! ScaraHAhAHA!” Childe laughed, curling into a ball. “WheHEHere ihihis AEHEhether!?”

“Tch. Why don’t you think of saving your own skin first before chasing after others?” Wanderer kneaded his sides making him uncurl. “Because I’m going to wreck you, idiot, ginger-head.” Every word was punctuated with a poke.

“WHyhyHy!”

“I’m never going to pass up a chance to put you in your place, bleh!” He stuck his tongue out at Childe before nodding at the other two to carry him onto the bed.

“H-Huh? Aehehether and Vehehentihi? Wahahait! Whahahat ahare youhuhu dohohING! Oof!”

He was tossed onto the bed, landing face down and a weight immediately on his waist as the bed bowed when the other two climbed on top of it.

“Wahahahait! Y-You guhuhuys dohohon’t hahave toho dohoho thihihis!” Childe giggled, kicking out his legs and struggling to throw Scara off.

“Aww, look at him,” Venti cooed. “Giggling without us touching him. How cute~”

“He sure is,” Aether smirked. “I can’t wait to crawl my fingers along his neck~”

“Ooh! And airy feather touches in his belly button~”

As Aether and Venti talked, Wanderer lightly drummed his fingers along Childe’s sides, grinning as he saw him hide his face in the bed and back rising and falling from muffled giggles and whines. The Anemo trio knew what they were doing as they watched him fall apart from teases alone.

“Stahahap! Plehehease! Dohohon’t tehehease mehehehe ahanymohohore!” Childe turned his head towards his captors. “I’m gohohonna diehehe!”

The trio shared a look with one another and looked back at Childe with devilish smirks, making him gulp and hide his face.

“Eep!”

He let out a squeak as he was flipped onto his back and forced to look at them. Goosebumps rose along his skin as Aether pulled his arms over his head and sat on them, restraining him. Scaramouche took his place on his waist again and Venti by his legs.

Childe looked up and that was a mistake. Aether looked down at him with a predatory grin and wiggled his fingers.

“Aehehether!” He tried to hide his face in the crook of his neck only to let out a squeal when Aether swiped his neck. “GaHAHAhAha!”

“Ah ah ah~ No hiding that smile of yours~,” Aether teased. He crawled his fingers along his neck and rubbed behind his ears, while his ponytail also brushed along his neck and ears too.

“Ahahahaha! Stahahap ihihit! NAHAHAHA!”

Wanderer raised Childe’s shirt up and dug in between his ribs, rolling his eyes at Aether.

“Let’s wreck him now, Ae. I’m done with teasing.”

“Oh Scara,” Childe started. “I didn’t know you had MERCYEHEHE! AHAHAHA!”

“That wasn’t mercy ginger brat. I want to put you in your place now. Aether?”

“Okay, okay. So impatient~”

“I’ll wreck you next if you-”

“GAhahaHAHA! EHEHehahAha! NOhohO FAhahAHAIR! It’s two AGAHAhainst ohoHONe! I-HAHAHAHA! OHOHOHO NOHOHOHO!”

“You didn’t forget about me, did you? Ehe~” Venti spoke up, squeezing up and down his thighs and knees.

“AHAhahaHA! NO! NOhOHO! STahAhaP!”

“So sensitive~ We softened you up with teases, didn’t we?”

“YOuhuhUHU GUhuYS AREHehE- AHAHAHA! EVIL! EVIHIHIL!”

“And you aren’t?” Aether rolled his eyes.

“IHihI’M AN INNoceHEHEHent ChihiHILDEHE! WAIT! NOT THERE! NOHOHOT THEHEHERE! AHAHAHA!”

The sensation of a feather twirling the skin outside his navel made him go bonkers and babbling desperate pleas.

“PLEASE! PLEHEHEASE! DOHOHON’T DOHO IHIHIT! I’M BEHEHEGGING YOUHUHU!”

“Oh?” Venti raised an eyebrow as he slowed his own tickling and crawled over next to Scara and Childe’s side to have better control of the feather he created. “Not here?” He quickly wiggled the feather inside his belly button before pulling it out and returning to swirling it outside his navel.

Childe convulsed into full belly laughter and squeezed his eyes shut.

“YEHEHES! THAHAHAHAT! STOHOP SWIRLIHIHING IHIHIT! AHAHAHA!”

Wanderer then started massaging his sides making it his mission to see Childe winded from laughter and tickles.

“NOHOHOT THAHAHAT SPOHOHOT EITHEHEHER! NAHAHAHA!”

“Sucks to be you, bleh! Now laugh!”

“AEHEHETHER SAHAHAVE MEHEHEHE!”

“Nope,” Aether grinned. “You wanted a fight and I’m taking the winning title,” He squeezed the junction between Childe’s shoulder and neck and Venti went in once again with the feather with Wanderer following suit with rapid pokes to his sides.

“AHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHA! EHEHEHE! NOHOH- GAHAHAHA! STA- AHAHAHA!”

Childe was completely gone as the trio utterly wrecked him. Tears of mirth leaked from his eyes as he shook from laughter.

“GUHUYS! I’LL- HEHEHEAHAHA! PLE- MEHEHAHAHA!”

His uncontrollable laughter went silent after a few minutes, making the boys stop and get off him. They went to sit beside him and high-fived each other looking at the mess of Childe before them. His hair stuck to his forehead as tear stains painted his face alongside a tired grin. His chest rose and fell after every breath he took in.

“Ha, ha,” Childe breathed.

“Did we go too far?” Aether asked.

“No,” Scaramouche and Childe said at the same time, but Childe’s was wheezier. “J-Just let me…rest,” Childe continued.

He closed his eyes and his head fell to the side.

“Did he just…fall asleep?” Venti questioned.

“He sure did,” Aether answered. “Let’s let him rest.”

They all walked out of the room, Aether closing the door silently as they went to look for the others.

“Tickles,” Childe mumbled in his sleep, snuggling into the sheets with a dopey smile on his face.

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Thank you for reading! :) -Perz ~Risus Amoris~

[dumbstuffsstuff]

Long Time Friend || Lee!Venti || Genshin Impact

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Venti decides to be a little annoyance to his archon friend and can’t seem to handle what he dishes out. Wuh-woh.

Pairing: Zhongven (interpret however you wish)

Lee!Venti

Ler!Zhongli

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It was a beautiful day in Liyue, the sun was shining brightly on the city and Zhongli stood at the top of a building after just having lunch. He took in the scenery below and closed his eyes.

It was quite breezy today, but recently the wind had decided to pick up. Zhongli’s loose clothing and hair blew as the wind grew stronger. Even some outdoors venders in town had to take a break and wait the wind out. This could only mean one thing.

Zhongli rolled his eyes. He had a smirk on his face as he anticipated the sight and sound of his long time friend.

“Howdy do! Mr. Zhongli~!” The high toned voice sang.

“Barbatos,” Zhongli spoke without turning to face the green haired boy.

“Why so formal?” Venti walks up with his hands on his hips, “Afraid to get buddy buddy with your old pal?” He elbows the taller archon in the side.

“It’s nice to see you again,” Zhongli smiles, “Venti.”

“That’s better,” Venti chuckles, “Nice to see you, too.”

Zhongli finally faces the bard, “I just had lunch, didn’t expect you to visit otherwise I would’ve waited.”

“No problem, although I would like to try some of the famous bamboo shoot soup they serve here. We don’t get that in Mondstat.”

“Allow me to buy you some,” Zhongli offers. Venti takes that offer and they head back inside the restaurant to bond.

“It’s delicious,” Venti hums as he sips the soup. Zhongli chuckles,

“Yes, it’s quite exquisite.”

Venti eyes him, “You have a very refined vocabulary, so sophisticated.”

“Are you mocking me?”

“Of course not!” Venti elbows Zhongli’s arm and gets a feel of his muscles, “ooh, such strong arms.”

Venti squeezes Zhongli’s biceps, feeling the tough flesh. Zhongli scoffs up a noise.

“Venti- Stop that…” Zhongli tries to pull his arm away, but Venti uses his other hand to squeeze the area as well.

“So tough, so handsome~” he teases, “so ticklish…”

Zhongli jumps and resorts to using his free hand to tease the Bard’s stomach. Venti immediately lets go of the archon’s arm.

“Z-ZHONGLIHIhi!” Venti squirms in his chair and tries to pry Zhongli’s bigger hand off of his tum.

“So very ticklish indeed,” Zhongli teases and switches to squeeze the Bard’s sides. Venti kicks his legs, giggling.

“Zhohohonglihihi! Quihihit it! Ahahahehhehehee!” Venti squirms so much he almost tips the chair over, “Whoa!”

“Careful, now,” Zhongli shifts Venti so that Venti falls back onto his chest, still giggling at the prodding on his sides.

“Ahahaha!! M-Morax! I’m tihihihicklish! Stahap!”

“Oh you are? I couldn’t tell~” he laughs to himself.

“Stohop laughing at mehehee! Ihit isn’t nihihice!”

“Well it wasn’t very nice when you were teasing me earlier, so this is my revenge.”

“Ihihi’m sohohorry!! Plehehehease! Z-Zhohongli!!” Venti twists from side to side to escape the Geo Archon’s fingers, but they just follow.

Venti begins to slip through the chair and Zhongli’s lap, flopping onto the floor and scurrying to get away. Zhongli is quick to pounce onto him and straddle the Bard’s waist.

“N-NOho! ZHOnglihi! Plehehease dohohon’t!” Venti kicks his legs, thumping his knees against Zhongli’s back.

Zhongli squeezes his knees and Venti arches his back and straightens his legs, “EEP! Stahahahp! Nohohot my kneheheehees!”

“Not your knees? Alright then, how about here?” Zhongli pinches Venti’s hips, causing Venti to buck more.

“NAHAOhoho! NOHOT THEhehere eihither! Ahahahaha!!” Venti watches as a couple walks past them with a confused expression. His cheeks turn red, “peheheople are staring at mehehee!”

“Should’ve thought about that before you decided to be a menace,” Zhongli digs into Venti’s underarms. Venti shoots his arms down and hugs his torso.

“EHEHEEhehehe!! ZHOHOhohonglihihi!! NAHAHAHOO! STAHAHAP! IHIit tihihickles too muhuhuhuch!”

“Really? It tickles? I don’t believe it…”

“AHAHA ZHOHONGLI WAIT! WAHAIT! WAIT NOOHOHO! DOHONT!”

“Don’t what?”

“DOHONT GO THEHERE! PLEHEASE DONT GO THERE!”

Zhongli smirks and hovers his wiggling fingers over his stomach. Venti is squirming more violently now. He pleads but his protests go unheard.

“WAIT! Plehehease! Friend! My handsome friend! Let’s talk about thihis! I’m sorry!EEP! PLehehease!” Venti yelped at a poke to him stomach.

“It’s too late for sorry, I’m afraid. I think you’re pretty handsome yourself, though.”

Zhongli spiders all over the blue haired boy’s tum, making him shriek and cry with laughter.

“EEE!! HEHEHEHE!! ZHOHONGLIHIHIHII! NAHAHAHAHA!! PLEHEHEEASE!! IM SOHOHORRYY!! I GIHIHIVE! FORGIVE ME MORAX! AHAHAHA! I CAHANT TAKE IT!”

Zhongli slows down the torture to a stop. He gently rubs the area to relieve the tingles, but Venti only giggles more.

“Ehehehehe, yohou are sohohoo mehean!”

“You want another round?”

“NO! Ehe! Noho thank you.”

“I think you enjoyed it.”

Venti’s blush darkens, “W-What?! That’s obsured!”

Zhongli laughs, “are you alright?”

He helps the Bard off the floor and back into the chair.

“My soup is cold, so I’m not entirely content with that!” Venti crosses his arms but the smile on his face is impossible to control.

“Well, I very much enjoyed that,” Zhongli sips a cup of tea, not noticing the glare he was receiving.

“Well? Let’s see how you enjoy THIS!” Venti turns and scribbles the geo archon’s sides with determination. Zhongli nearly choking on the tea, laughs instantly.

“AH-! Ahahaha! Vehehenti, pleheease! Gihive me a breheheak!” Zhongli hugs his midriff, but Venti always finds a way to poke at any exposed areas.

“Not today, Mister Zhongli,” he grins.

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✧Ven Ven x Reader relationship hcs I have that I don't think have been mentioned yet✧

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✧Narrating each other's every move as if it's a nature documentary~

You eagerly plop yourself right in front of your partner, Kamera ready and in hand. You prepare your narrator voice.

"The secret bird man in his natural habitat, travel weary, spots his pray. It's an apple, sitting idly in a tree. Little does it know that it faces grave danger."

"Windblume..."

"The bird man prepares his plan of attack-he will fly and get it like the big bird he is." You prompt him from behind the scenes. He rolls his eyes, and then slowly spreads his wings as you keep yourself from laughing. He's gonna pay you back for this silliness, he will make sure of that.

"Now look at that. A most beautiful specimen indeed. But does that mean he will succeed in the capture of his prey?"

You point to the tree and mouth and smile at your partner from behind, looking at the apple and nodding in the direction. The bard decides that he will follow his cues-for now. He retrieves the apple, and takes a dramatically large bite.

"ah. Rest in piece apple. You shall be missed, but your place on the food chain...was never that high."

The star actor suddenly tosses the apple away, and then looks at you. He gets to the ground, and prowls slowly towards you.

"Oh... This is strange. Has he found more prey? What has he...oh..."

He's very close to the Kamera.

"Maybe..." He says villainously. "Maybe that apple wasn't the lowest thing on the food chain, windblume...

He pounces on you and pins you down with endless kisses and snuggles before you can even react.

How could you not know this was coming?

Other HCS!!!

✧Lots of naps together, obviously. But you have to have matching eyemasks~ how else will people know that you're off limits?

✧Occasional turf wars with Marvin and Marla. They ended after the first one because you realized that Stormterrors lair is much better for the two of you.

✧ treating the thousand winds temple as if it's your personal ballroom. When that one ruin guard comes, Venti can basically one-shot it at this point. Then, the two of you waltz as if nobody's watching for hours on end.

✧Using anemo slimes as toys/pets- sometimes, gently bopping an anemo slime back and forth is low-key fun, especially if both of you are extremely lazy and drained and aren't in the mood for anything else. Sometimes, the two of you hold weddings for anemo slimes because of the one time you were cooing over how cute two anemo slimes looked together and the archon has never forgotten how cute that was.

✧Breaking into the cathedral to tune all the unused instruments and play the giant organ-youve never gotten caught

✧lots of travel- not that you're rich, but actual adventuring where you experience all teyvat has to offer with him. The two of you also enjoy finding natural spas...

✧massages. He loves how ticklish you are, and you love how ticklish he is. It's just cute...especially when his wings pop out of nowhere.

✧ loves when you pick up new instruments, or if you want to sing or embrace your musicality. Let him teach you a few things, he would love to perform with you someday!!!

✧Let him tell you his stories. Just ask him, don't be shy... he's been a wallflower to many, many stories as much as an active force...so he knows what's up.