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

WARNING! English is not my native language, sorry for possible mistakes. "Aaand… Diluc uses his ultimate and deals six points of damage!" With a satisfied smile, you swiped the last Cyno's card off the desk. He looked with surprise. "It can't be true… I was so close to winning… Just one move..." After a short silence, he continued: "Well… It was a worthy battle. I didn't expect you to beat me". You smiled: "You have a strong deck, but it looks like I was more lucky this time". "That's true..." The guy agreed, "And what reward would you like to have?" There was an awkward silence. Cyno reached into his bag in search of his wallet. When he found it, he sighed. "It looks like I really don't have any mora now.… There are a few coins left, but I need them for the way back". You stared at Cyno in silence. There was a note of embarrassment in your gaze. The guy noticed it. "Tell me already what is on your mind", he sighed. "Give me your foot," you said suddenly, lowering your eyes. "Foot?", he asked in surprise, "Why do you need it?" "I want to check something out," you replied, looking away in embarrassment. The young man shrugged, lifted his right foot and put it on the table. Blushing slightly, you grabbed the ankle and started slowly and hesitantly running your fingers over his bare foot. Cyno immediately shuddered and started twitching his foot. "Hahahay," he said in a surprised but slightly confused voice, "what are you doing?" "Satisfying my curiosity", you smiled awkwardly. You started moving your fingers faster. The young man squirmed harder, reflexively trying to avoid the tickling. Breathing deeply, he tried his best to hold back the laughter. Smiling, you scratched the middle of Cyno's sole. The guy closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, struggling to resist the reflex urges. His reaction was expectable. He was the General Mahamatra, after all, a real warrior. That meant he was really good at controlling himself. But you didn't want to give up so soon. Suddenly you attacked his toes, and the guy couldn't help but started giggling. "Hahahaha! Hehehe! Enough! Hahaha!" "What happened? Can't keep a straight face anymore?", you teased. "Mhehehe! Hahahaha! Stohop ihihit! Pleahehese!" It seemed like you'd managed to throw Cyno off balance after all. "Okay, that's enough for you," you said mischievously and finally let go of his leg. Cyno immediately hid it back under the table. "What a nonsense", the guy said awkwardly, "did you really wonder if I am ticklish?" You smiled significantly. "You held up well. It even seemed to me that you're not ticklish… However… Everyone has their weaknesses". The young man looked away, slightly embarrassed.

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

WARNING! English is not my native language, sorry for possible mistakes. "Thank you so much for your help!", Gaming said sighing and smiling. "Come on, my help was quite insignificant!" you denied modestly. "No, if it wasn't for the accelerating effect of Anemo element, I would hardly have managed to reach my destination before night… and the customer was already annoyed by the delay in delivery…" You smiled shyly. "I am always happy to help my friends. Especially such a good friend like you. So you're welcome, Gaming!" Those kind words made the young man blush, awkwardly scratching the back of his head. "Ohh, I'm very pleased!", he replied shyly. After a short silence, Gaming said in a tired voice: "Damn, my feet hurt so much... Let's sit down." You sat down on a lonely stone bench close to the lily pond. "Huuh, what a bliss!", the guy sighed with relief, "I've been on my feet all day…" He quickly took off his shoes and started to feel his feet in an attempt to calm the accumulated pain and tension. Gaming noticed the way you were looking at him. He looked at you questioningly. "Oh, no, nothing…", you started to justify yourself, as if answering his dumb question, "you've just said that your feet hurt, and it seems to me I can help you relax". "What do you mean?", the guy asked with interest. "Would you mind if I give you a foot massage?" you said a bit embarrassed. "Massage?", the young man answered with a surprise, "No, I wouldn't mind…" His cheeks turned slightly red. He didn't expect such an offer from you. Your face broke into a joyful but awkward smile. Gaming put his bare feet on your lap, then turned away in embarrassment. You started the massage. As soon as your hands touched the guy's feet, he twitched. Your fingers were running gently on the bottom of his foot. The guy squirmed slightly, his toes clenched reflexively. "Are you okay?", you asked, "You look tense". "I'm okay," Gaming replied awkwardly, "go on, please." You continued the massage. The guy's face expression reflected conflicting emotions. On the one hand, he was pleased you were doing him such a favor. On the other hand, it was noticeable that it tickled him a lot, and the young man barely restrained himself from laughing. Finally, he became unable to control himself anymore and giggled awkwardly. "Mffhehehehe! Hehehehe!" Gaming immediately covered his mouth with his hands and blushed. "What is it?" you smiled playfully, "Are you ticklish?" "N-no, nothing like that!", the young man tried to deny your assumption, but suddenly a loud laugh came out of his mouth. "Don't worry, I'll try to be more careful", you laugh kindly, noticing how ticklish he were. Gaming blushed even more and turned his head away in embarrassment. His feet continued to twitch from your touches. Then he started laughing again, he couldn't control himself. "Hehehe! Hahahaha! I cahahahahan't tahahahake ihihihit anymohohohore! I'm sohohohorry! Hahahahahaha!" You finally stopped the massage and smiled gently. "It's okay, Gaming. It's not your fault that you're ticklish. I hope I've managed to relax your tired feet a little". The guy nodded sheepishly. "You always take on too much responsibility," you said kindly, "please, don't forget to have a rest sometimes..." Tears appeared in the corners of his eyes. "You try so hard to prove your independence to your father," you continued in a calming voice, "it's a big deal". After a short pause, you added: "But you don't have to act tough every second of your life. There's nothing wrong with being weak and vulnerable sometimes". Tears started to run from Gaming's eyes. "Since my mother died", he said, "I have never been able to relax and feel safe… Thank you… For giving me this feeling again…" You reached out and gently hugged the crying guy.

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A little punishment (ler! Fern x lee! Stark)

WARNING! English is not my native language, sorry for possible mistakes. “I'm home,” Fern said in a slightly tired voice, entering the house and slowly closing the door. “Hello, Fern,” Stark's voice came from his room. It sounded strained and was interrupted by barely audible puffing. The young man was in the midst of his daily training. The girl took off her bag from her shoulder and went to the kitchen, where she laid out the purchased groceries. Then she quietly came to Stark's room. He was hanging on a horizontal bar and did not notice her approach. “You're still training, Mr. Stark,” the sorceress said with a naughty smile, “Aren't you tired yet?” The guy shuddered in surprise. “Ah, it's you, Fern... You scared me..." he said awkwardly. “Why don't you meet me? Is the training really more important to you?” She continued in the same tone. “N-no, not at all,” Stark answered nervously, “I just need to keep in shape to remain a strong warrior.” “Excuses,” Fern smiled slyly, sneaking up behind him. Suddenly, she touched the boy's underarms. Stark twitched and started squirming, still hanging from the crossbar. “Phahaha! What are you doing?” “Is our mighty warrior ticklish?” Said the sorceress, smiling mischievously. Her fingers started running in Stark's underarms. “Hehehehey, don't tease mehehe! I'm gonna fahahahall! Hahaha!” “Apologize for your behavior or I won't stop!” “For what? I haven't done anything bad" The boy exclaimed, desperately trying to stay on the horizontal bar. Fern frowned and began to tickle Stark's armpits even harder. “Hahahahaha!” The warrior laughed, unable to resist the tickling anymore, “Okay, okahahahay! I'm sohohohorry! Hahahahaha! Just stohohohop ihihihit! Pleahahase!” When she finally heard the apology, the girl smiled and stopped tickling. “Much better!” She said. Exhausted by prolonged laughter, the young man let go of the horizontal bar and fell on the sofa to catch his breath. His face was red both with tension and embarrassment. “I'm sorry, Fern,” he said again. The girl smiled indulgently and ruffled his hair, accepting the apology.

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

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

"Ticklish? No, of course I'm not!" Your sudden question caused the guy to become perplexed. "What a nonsense!" "Really?" You asked incredulously. "Of course! Don't you believe me?" He didn't hesistate a second. "I believe…" You answered awkwardly, "I believe, but still… I'd like to see this myself". "Alright!" Itto agreed. "What should I do to prove my words?" His words sounded so confident that you began to think he really wasn't ticklish. But you decided to try the experiment anyway. "Itto, what is your record for pull-ups?" You asked unobtrusively. "About thirty", he answered surprised a bit about your question. "Then I have a special test for you," You said, smiling. "If you can pull yourself up at least fifteen times while I tickle your sides and ribs, then I'll admit you really aren't ticklish." "Pfft, it's easy!" – the guy said confidently, proudly raising his head. With these words, he went to the nearest horizontal bar, jumped up and, grabbing the crossbar, began to pull himself up. You put your hands on his ribs and began to move your fingers gently. You felt slight twitches from Itto, but he was confidently doing one pull-up after another. One. Two. Three. Four. Gradually, the twitches became stronger, and you noticed that each next approach is more difficult for him than the previous one. You went down a little lower, to the sides, and began to tickle them. The guy gasped involuntarily and started twitching harder. Nevertheless, he still managed to pull himself up, albeit with great difficulty. Five. You slightly accelerated the pace of tickling, and then oni finally splitted. Slightly rising, he did not pull himself up fully, and instead began to spin on the horizontal bar in all directions, reflexively trying to avoid tickling touches. Finally, the first giggles came out of his mouth: "Ppphahaha! Hehe! Hahaha!" "So what do we have here," you said sarcastically, "Does it tickle after all?" "No, no," he replied, giggling, "I'm just laughing at how pathetic your attempts are!" "Oh, really?" You said playfully and started to tickle even harder. "Hahaha! Hehehehahaha!" Oni started to hang out chaotically on the horizontal bar. "Looks like someone is ticklish after all," you teased. "Hahaha! Hehehahaha! Wahahaiit! Hahahaha! It tickles! You wihihihin!" The guy said through laughter, trying to stay on the horizontal bar. However, you didn't stop tickling him, enjoying the way this big guy was helplessly twitching, trying to escape from your hands. "Hahaha! Hahahahaha! I'm gohohonna fahahahall!" Itto said, laughing. A few seconds later he broke off the horizontal bar and fell to the ground. Falling, oni accidentally hit you, and you fall to the ground with him. "Oops!" – he said, sitting up and rubbing the bruised places. "Are you okay?" Fortunately, the blow was not very strong. Quickly getting up from the ground, you helped the guy to stand up. Itto took your hand and got to his feet. "Well, looks like I was wrong," he smiled awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head.

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

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

-- Why are you so slow? - you heard the Wanderer's voice from afar, - I've already flown around the entire area while you were dragging yourself there. He flew back to you with a bored expression.

-- Actually, not everyone can fly like you… - you answered a little irritated.

-- Excuses, - the young man said in a teasing voice, - you just don't want to admit that you're a lazy turtle's ass!

-- Wanderer! - you snapped, blushing slightly from embarrassment and irritation.

-- Ha-ha, someone's angry! But I'm just telling the truth! Your patience finally ran out:

-- Well, hold on, you truth-teller! You quickly dashed towards the Wanderer and grabbed his leg. He flinched in surprise and started waving his arms, as if trying to maintain balance in the air.

-- Hey, what are you doing?! - he cried out in surprise, - let me go!

-- Now you can't fly away from me, - you said taking the shoe off his foot. A sly grin appeared on your face. The Wanderer looked at you surprised and frightened. There was no trace left of his arrogant smile.

-- What are you doing?! - the guy muttered discontentedly.

-- Punishing you.

-- For what?

-- For rudeness. Didn't your parents tell you that being rude is bad? You ran your index finger along the bottom of the Wanderer's foot. He flinched as if from an electric shock. You smiled at his reaction.

-- Let me go! - the young man shouted. Ignoring his words, you started to run your fingers along the defenseless sole. He puffed out his cheeks and blushed. A few moments later the laughter burst out.

-- Pppphahahahahahahaha! Let mehahahaha gooo! Hahahahahahahaha!

-- Oh, I see someone is ticklish, - you said in a teasing tone, continuing to tickle the Wanderer. He blushed even more, twitching in the air and laughing loudly.

-- Hahahahaha! Stohohohop! Hahaha! Whahahait! Finally you tickled his toes. The laughter immediately became louder. The young man, unable to maintain concentration any longer, fell right on you with a frightened expression on his face.

-- What are you doing, you crazy… - the Wanderer muttered, getting up and rubbing his bruises.

-- You're too ticklish for such a bully you know! - you teased.

-- Shut up! - he turned red as a tomato.

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Tickle Translate

When you type a word into Yandex Translate (the Russian equivalent of Google Translate), the algorithm gives you some examples of sentences where that word is used in context. I decided to try the t-word... Kinda cute!

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

After knocking several times and not getting an answer, you carefully opened the door:

-- Nari, it's me!

A ray of morning sun broke through the round window and illuminated the small room. You noticed Tighnari sitting at the table. He was fully concentrated on reading a book quickly flipping through one page after another.

-- Good morning, Nari! - you said, smiling, - let's go for a walk, the weather is so nice today!

-- Good morning, - the young man answered briefly, without distracting from his reading, not even looking in your direction.

"Well, yes, what other reaction should I expect when he reads…" - you think, - "At such moments, he is always so focused that he barely notices what is happening around him… But it's okay, I think I have a plan."

You slowly approached the fennec fox, and then abruptly grab his ears.

-- Ah! - he cried out in surprise, almost jumping up from his chair.

Tighnari turned his head and looked at you. You noticed his cheeks had turned slightly red.

-- W-what are you doing? Don't touch my ears! - he said with a hint of embarrassment in his voice.

-- Can't ignore me now? - you answered with a sly grin on your face.

Saying this, you started to move your fingers quickly, tickling the Tighnari's ears. He twitched and writhed a lot, then started giggling. There was no trace left of the serious scientist who was enthusiastically reading a book just a few moments ago:

-- Hehe hehehehe! Let me go! Hehe hehe hee!

-- Tickle-tickle-tickle! - you teased him childishly, continuing to tickle his sensitive ears.

-- Pphehehehe! Stohohohop! Hehehe! Hahahaha! Stohohop ihihihit! - the fennec laughed.

-- Okay, okay, - you finally decided to stop.

Then, giving Tighnari some time to catch his breath, you asked again:

-- Well, are we going for a walk?

-- We are, - he answered blushing a bit.

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Random thought about tickling

I think one possible reasons why tickling is so flustering/embarrassing for some lees is because you can't really be stoic about being tickled.

If you're tickled, you are going to giggle, or laugh, or squirm, or flail your body.

And those reactions are kind of silly(I mean this in a positive way).

For me personally, I can only be silly with people I trust. Otherwise, there's certain kind of image I want to keep.

So I can imagine how being tickled would be the a form of breaking down a kind of facade we put on for other people.

By choosing to be tickled, you're asking someone else to peal away that facade and letting them see a silly and vulnerable part of you.

So I think that may be why tickling can be so flustering/embarrassing.

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Wooould you perhaps write a lee!Zhongli fic like you did with Venti and Gorou?👀

Hi! The fics you see on my blog are my works from ficbook (this is a Russian-language site with fanfics) translated into English. And among these works there is no fanfic with lee!Zhongli. So do not expect a fic with this character in the near future :( But I'll remember your wish and the next time I have energy and inspiration to write something new, I can try to come up with some kind of scene with Zhongli.

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Gorou tickle fic (ler! Reader x lee! Gorou) WARNING! English is not my native language, sorry for possible mistakes. – May I rub your belly, Gorou? – Rub my b-belly? – the boy asked in surprise. You noticed a slight embarrassment in his voice. You quickly nodded your head with a sly smile. – I’ll understand if you don’t allow it, but I’d really like… – you added unobtrusively, making a pitiful appearance. – W-well, if you ask so… – the boy said and turned over on his back, facing you. His eyes darted around in embarrassment, trying not to meet yours. You couldn't help but grin a little. It seemed your plan was working flawlessly. You smoothly extended your hands to Gorou’s belly and began lightly rubbing it. The general shuddered and started to squirm slowly under your touches, still looking away in embarrassment. It seemed he still did not fully understand what was going on. You gradually increased the speed of your movements, turning gentle scratching into tickling. Gorou squirmed more, his breathing became ragged. You noticed he was trying his best to hold back the laughter. Then you moved your hands to the general's soft sides. As soon as you touched him there, Gorou twitched violently and reflexively tried to turn on his side with a funny squeak. – No running away! – you said with a grin. The boy didn't answer. Puffing out his cheeks slightly, he tried his best to hold back the giggles.

– Brbrbrbrbrbrbr! – you said teasingly, quickly tickling his sides. Finally, the laughter broke out:

– Ahaha! Hahaha! Haha! Haha! Ha! What are you doing? – Tickling you, isn't that obvious? – you answered in a mocking voice.

– It’s nohohot fahahahair!

– Why? You let me touch your tummy, – you continued with a sly grin on your face. The laughter became boisterous and loud. Gorou twitched and squirmed, trying his best to avoid your touches, but you held his sensitive sides tightly.

– Hahahahahaha! Hahahahahahahahaha! Stohohohohop! I cahahahan't tahahahake ihihihihit! – the general begged. His face was turning redder and redder, and his breathing became more ragged. You decided to stop. The boy stopped squirming and took a deep breath. Although the tickling didn't last long, it seemed to exhaust him greatly. – Who would have thought General Goro had such ticklish sides! – you tease, smiling. The boy blushed and looked at you embarrassed.

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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.

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Ideal 😎

Я сделала T-wordный РУССКИЙ МЕМЕС АХПХАХПА

This is something new...

I made Russian t-word meme

Everything should be equal in the family:

Wife: ler

Husband: fuckin shocked