#ler diluc

[chibimochii]

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

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

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

[thelaughtercafe]

Fanning the Flames

Tea Type: Sweet Tea (Fluff)

Potential Triggers: Brief alcohol mention, that's it!

Pairing: Diluc/Venti (I read it platonic, but you can read it romantic if you like)

Length: 340

Summary: Venti steals something he shouldn't. Again.

“How many times have I told you not to let me catch you stealing my drinks!?”

Oops. Diluc looked livid. Venti smiled sheepishly even as he saluted and tried to bolt with the drink in hand. 

“Sorry, Pyro but I swear, I’ll pay you back when I perform tomorrow! Later!”

He didn’t get far; Diluc was faster than he thought and he went down rather hard on the wood as the barkeep tackled him and straddled his waist from behind, keeping him firmly pinned.

“Did Kaeya put you up to this? I swear I’m gonna-”

Diluc paused as Venti let out an odd sound as he put pressure on his side. His eyes narrowed and Venti panicked. 

“You can have your drink back! I’m sorry okay? Please just don’t-shihihihit!”

He squealed as Diluc abruptly dug into his ribs, taking the wine bottle and placing it safely away before shooting a smirk at the Anemo God. 

“Oh I’m taking my wine back regardless given it’s not yours. Honestly. Well, if you want to be childish so bad I suppose I’ll teach you in a way appropriate for your level. You. Shouldn’t. Steal. Things. That. Don’t. Belong. To. You!" 

Each emphasized word was a ticklish poke that made Venti squeal and writhe but he didn’t struggle too hard or push the man off him with wind like he could have and that fact was anything but lost on Diluc. 

"Okay I’m shahahahary!! I won’t do it again!”

“If you like this…it isn’t a very effective punishment I’m afraid.”

Venti went from pink to red and shook his head in mortification before hiding his face in his arms on the floor. 

“I-you don’t-that’s not-”

“…So I’m right? Hm. Cute.”

It was all the warning Venti got before rough tickles assaulted his hips and made him buck and burst out laughing. 

“Whahahahahay!?”

“Well, you did give it back. I suppose I can indulge you because you ultimately learned your lesson. Just don’t let me catch you again or I’ll make you cry next time.”

[eliasiis]

SINCE REQUESTS ARE OPEN ragbros with Lee Kaeya please-

oh my god this was so fun to write. first of all i am SO ler for kaeya like it's crazy. secondly. writing ragbros is so fun their dynamic if they were friends again is so fun to think about i love to read like... different interpretations of ragbros friendships but i stand by a mutual friendship of teasy bickering ok its just. chefs kiss mwah

reunited

ragbros <333

word count: 1.4k

It hasn't been too long since Kaeya and Diluc... Reunited, for lack of a better word.

It's a very tentative sort of reunited- The kind where they're both afraid to say something that'll set the other off, or maybe they'll say something they don't mean and it'll shatter everything.

But that hasn't happened yet. They're careful around each other. They're cautious, walking on eggshells that if they think about it rationally, aren't really there.

But it's nice to... Get along again. If Kaeya sees Diluc in Mondstadt he has the privilege to actually have a conversation with him rather than pretend he never saw him at all.

Now, though, Kaeya leisurely strolls into Angel's Share. After hours, of course.

Diluc barely glances at the door before he speaks. "We're closed... Oh, it's you." If Kaeya weren't paying attention, he wouldn't have noticed the small upwards quirk of Diluc's lips. He makes himself comfortable on the stool near the bar, right across from his brother.

Kaeya does his usual smirk, leaning his elbows on the bar with his hands clasped beneath his chin. "If you're closed, you should lock your doors, don't you think?" He asks.

Rolling his eyes, Diluc crosses his arms. "Forgive me for that. What'll it be?" He asks, casually setting his hands down on the bar. It really wouldn't usually mean anything, but Diluc acting so casual even with Kaeya's presence around makes Kaeya so much happier than it should.

"Mmm.... Surprise me," He says, lazily tapping a finger on the cold, wood surface.

"What makes you believe I won't just give you grape juice?" Diluc teases, yet turns around and starts making one of those unbelievably delightful concoctions of his. God, they're good.

"You wouldn't do that to your poor brother, would you?" Kaeya says, starting with his damn puppy eyes- Diluc wasn't even planning to actually give him grape juice, but he averts his eyes anyway. Those eyes could make the most stone-hearted man crumble.

He presents Kaeya with a drink. It's pretty, that's for sure. Two colors layer over each-other, a peachy orange at the top and a nice, light pink at the bottom.

"Well, what is it?" He asks, swirling the drink around a bit. The colors mix a bit more. It's almost... entrancing.

"You said to surprise you. Try it yourself," Diluc says. He matches Kaeya's tapping on the bar, but his seems a bit more impatient, like he's waiting for Kaeya to try it. He knows his drinks are good, but he also knows that he knows Kaeya's preferences and this is a little... Different. On the topic of walking on eggshells, even this feels like one of them. Like making a drink he doesn't like could be...

(He doesn't use the word betrayal anymore. Not when it comes to Kaeya.)

"Mmm! Oh, Diluc, your skills never fail to amaze me." Kaeya takes leisurely sips of his drink, leaning forward on the counter. The comment is genuine, but his tone is playfully teasing.

"Is that so? I seem to remember you talking with Rosaria the other day... Hmm... About how you just can't stand a certain drink I make." Diluc remarks, making the most unamused expression he can muster- Which is to say, he still looks pretty amused.

Kaeya gasps, as if in offense. "Have you been eavesdropping on me? For shame, 'Luc. I should've known you'd do something like that." He shakes his head in disapproval. Diluc comes around the bar to sit on the stool beside his brother.

"You're always sitting right in front of me. Was I supposed to tune you out?" He asks, punctuating his remark with a gentle poke to Kaeya's side, just thinking it'd be a casual sort of contact- Something to shorten the distance between them just a little more, but he's surprised when Kaeya squeaks and bats his hand away, trying to cover it up with a cough.

"Kaeya... You're still ticklish?" He can't help but ask, letting his small smirk grow into a sort of fond smile mixed with something more teasing.

"I- Well, it's- Are you?" Kaeya's attempt to turn the attention off of himself is a total failure, and to save it he tries to retaliate with a poke to Diluc's side instead. This fails as well, when Diluc catches Kaeya's wrist in his hand before he can make it.

"Answer the question, Kaeya."

"...No, I don't think I will."

"Well, I can just find out myself then." Before Kaeya can make any attempt to run away or deflect, Diluc already has two hands squeezing at his sides, thumbs massaging into his skin over the thin material of his shirt.

"W-Wait! Nohohoho fahahahair! 'Luc, You bahahastard!" Kaeya squeals, covering his smile with one gloved hand and desperately pushing at Diluc's shoulder with the other.

"Are you in any position to be insulting me, Kaeya? For shame." He mimics Kaeya's earlier words right back to him, climbing up to scribble his fingers under his arms, to which Kaeya reacts with a high-pitched squeal and howling cackles. He slams his arms down as tight as he possibly can, still squirming about. "You'll fall off the stool if you do that," Diluc comments, still chuckling.

When Kaeya looks Diluc in the eye, he detects such a soft fondness that he has to look away. His squirming becomes significantly less because he wants to get away and more because he can't help it. "Oh, shuhut uhuhup! Nohoho, Luc, Not thehehere-!! AACK-!!"

He feels the lightest poke to his hips and Kaeya screeches. The only thing he can think to do is retaliate. He knows somewhere Diluc used to be incredibly ticklish and can only hope that he still is.

Grabbing at Diluc's ribs, Kaeya gasps with relief and curls up in his seat when Diluc flinches away.

"...I'll make you regret that, Kaeya."

Kaeya jumps out of his seat, holding his hands up in front of him as if that'll save him.

"Waitwaitwaitwait- 'Luc, H-Hold on, you don't want to do this!"

"Is that a threat?"

"I- What?!"

"Lost your wit, Kaeya?"

Diluc inches closer with a dangerous look in his eyes. If Kaeya's good at anything, it's running. He darts up the stairs with a silly, unrepressable grin on his face. His legs feel like jelly and he's almost bursting with a giddy energy as he hears Diluc's quick footsteps following him.

Before he can turn the corner, Diluc's dashed in front of him and he's just run straight into his brother, causing a domino effect. They both fall straight to the floor.

Kaeya can't help it, he rolls onto his side and doubles over laughing, because how can they still be so childishly stupid?

He cracks his eye open to look at Diluc, and he notices that they're both laughing. Diluc's covering his eyes with one hand, and his laugh is still so bouncy and happy, just as it was when they were kids. Only, now it has a more mature, rich sound to it. Kaeya rolls onto his back again, panting.

"We're not done here," Diluc says. He has an evil smile on his face and Kaeya does try to get up to run away again but his legs are jelly and he just flops back downward.

Diluc grabs his hips and starts clawing and Kaeya can't even think. The ticklish feeling is both delightfully silly and unbearably intense and he cannot believe this is happening right now. "N-No! Fuhuhuck! Oh, Archons, EEK-!! Dihihiluc! Stahahap, I can't! I cahahan't!!"

"Wow. You're usually a lot more cocky than that. Apologize." Diluc massages his fingers into Kaeya's hip-bones and he involuntary bucks, smacking at Diluc's hands to no avail.

"For Whaahahahat?!? I dihihidn't-!" Before he can finish his sentence, Diluc moves his one hand to scribble under his arms while the other stays at his hips and he just gives in, shrieking and bucking and trying to escape the hands of his evil brother. "I'M SORRY! I'm sohohohorry!" He apologizes without even knowing what he's apologizing for, but before he can even react, Diluc's hands have stilled and he's already standing.

Panting like an idiot on the floor, Kaeya glares at Diluc. As much as he can with that grin still plastered to his face, anyway. "Why? Explain what your goal was just now."

Diluc mockingly hums, as if really thinking about it. "I felt like it. You were apologizing for insulting my drink, by the way."

"Hmph. Well, maybe you should've taken my advice."

"Maybe you should watch your mouth before we go through all that again."

"You wouldn't dare!"

"I definitely would."

Kaeya rolls his eyes, playfully punching Diluc's arm and flinching when he receives an evil glare in return.

He missed this.

[saladleesblog]

Hi^^ This is my first time send ask, but I'm curious. Can you write Headcanons about Kaeya and Diluc (yeah, your avatar inspired me XD) Maybe their ticklish spots and some funny stories from their childhood, if you want :3

I wrote seven damn paragraphs answering this ask. And I wasn’t even done. And then Tumblr crashed :( I AM VERY FRUSTRATED. But here I am about to rewrite. All of it. And possibly more.

Anyways woo! First ask! And it’s about Ragbros?!?! My favourite characters in the game!!! (I absolutely love familial relationships omg, especially found family-)

Ok SO I like to think Diluc’s worst spots are really hard to get to because of his jacket (sides, ribs, armpits) and his armpits are definitely a death spot. Maybe his worst spot. But barely anyone knows he’s ticklish, Kaeya being one of the few that does.

OK IMAGINE WUTH ME Kaeya having a super ticklish neck. I think about his fluffy scarf thing accidentally tickling his neck WAY too much omg. His ribs and armpits are bad spots for him like Diluc except Kaeya’s ribs are worse than his armpits. He also has really ticklish thighs, and the backs of his knees.

Hear me out hear me out they both have ticklish hands. Yes it’s because they wear gloves.

Or at least Kaeya used to. Bit of angst here, I like to think in the fight with Diluc he didn’t just get a burn scar over his eye his hands got pretty burned up and scarred too. Which he hides behind his gloves. I also like to think that his hands hurt a lot but I’m getting a bit off topic-

SIDENOTE ALBEDO PAINTING ON KAEYAS HANDS (Kaebedo <3)

Like imagine his hands still kind of are ticklish but they’re just like really feather sensitive.

Anyways.

I see Kaeya as more of a lee and Diluc as more of a ler (possibly ler leaning switch.) Kaeya just has an infinite amount of annoying younger sibling energy. Kaeya would do anything and everything to provoke Diluc when they were younger, pranks, tickling him, just in general being annoying.

They got into tickle fights all the time, especially when they were young kids. Kaeya usually let Diluc win but would absolutely deny it.

Kaeya’s super fucking fast so in a chase, whether he’s the lee or the ler, he always ends up successful. Unless of course he let’s the ler catch up to him on purpose.

Kaeya absolutely finds comfort in the escapism of it you CANNOT tell me otherwise.

So I have this Headcanon that when they were still teenagers and Diluc was still the cavalry captain Kaeya seran wrapped his entire office. Upon finding out Diluc absolutely wrecked Kaeya until he agreed to help clean it up.

ANYWAYS that’s pretty much everything I can think of for now. Please do leave more asks if you want, this was the only one I got so far lol. I very much NEED to talk to people about this.

[dannystheone]

Hi hi are you taking hc requests? If you are can we pleease have lee and ler diluc?

Hi hi hi thank you for your question!

This is super cute I love Diluc I used to main him lol

Ler Diluc -

Typical Dad tickles, of course, a big teddy bear making the littler ones smile and squeal out. Not even the smaller ones sometimes, just anyone in real need of a pick-me-up. Best in-game father figure B)

His tickling style is very predictable when they're pick-me-up tickles, his hands are always visible and usually, just light pokes and scribbles. Maybe some light humming and "Oh, right here? Interesting." Very cute and light-hearted to draw some out smiles.

When he's feeling vengeful though (coughcoughkaeyarevengecough) he can be particularly ruthless. He'll claw and target your worst spots, and he's good at finding them too. (Interrogation Diluc when he set that Ice Mage on fire lives in my brain to this day) He knows exactly what methods and techniques to use against you, even if he's never tickled you before. You DON'T want to see that particular side of the DarkKnight Hero.

Lee Diluc -

If I could see anyone from the game be tickled, like a thorough session, Diluc would be one of them. Ugh imagine breaking him down from his tough exterior into a giggly twitching puddle UUUGH

Anyway yes you know the drill if you're a follower of me HOT MEN ALWAYS HAVE TICKLISH HIPS it's a cardinal rule I don't make them I just follow them.

And Diluc is no exception, his hips are so ticklish they're practically warm to the touch with their nerve endings. Diluc is one of those people where if they are tickled they can feel everything but they can keep it inside extremely well. No tells or anything. But if you catch him off-guard in a super good spot, then suddenly he's ticklish all over his body, even in places that weren't ticklish before.

He's not much of a fighter, tickles paralyze him and he hates it. That's why he avoids getting tickles as much as he can because he knows that he can't do much to stop it AND he needs a lot of recovery time afterward. Not to mention his laugh is so light and bubbly for someone with such a dark exterior. What a horrible blow to his reputation this would be if it were to get out~

Also if you could see that I adore the trope where characters have the exact opposite ticklish personality than their regular personality, no you didn't <3

I hope you like this! :)

[skayleay]

SEE YOU ALL IN THE NEW YEAR!!

Thank you @otomiyaa for commissioning! I wish you happy new year! 💜

[lovelynim]

2 centimeters

Squealing Santa 2023 Genshin Impact - Kaeya & Diluc

A/N: Merry Christmas, Mango-anon! That's right, I'm your @squealing-santa this year!

Heheh, isn't it funny that we changed the roles? After getting a gift from you in last year's SS, I tried to come up with something just as special - hopefully I made it up to your expectations!

Also, I couldn't find any canon info about the characters' height, so let's just go along with this one, yeah?

I just want to wish you a happy holiday season and thank @hypahticklish for hosting the event again!

Summary: When you are decorating the place, 2 cm can make a lot of difference.

Word count: 1338 words

“I think I remember this one, brother,” Kaeya chirped happily as he gently pulled another decoration from inside that old chest. Pinching the string that was attached to the toy to hold it up to his line of sight, Kaeya admired the golden, star-shaped object as it brought him some old memories from his childhood. “Hah, last time I saw this one, we still-”

“Care to do something other than reminiscing?” Diluc interrupted, with a frown on his face. Letting out an audible grunt, the redheaded dropped another box on top of the counter - also full of decorations.

By the end of the year, the people of Mondstadt had the tradition of decorating their houses to celebrate the arrival of winter and to cherish the moments they had together throughout that year. At least, most of the people did it.

Diluc wasn’t sure when it was the last time he had bothered to do something like this. He was even more clueless about why he decided to do it this time. Maybe his change of heart had something to do with the traveler or the latest events? Maybe after spending so much time with that spoiled bard was, at last, affecting him? Maybe was he sick? Diluc didn’t know - and did it really matter at this point? He looked to the side, spotting Kaeya’s smug, amused glance at him. Diluc rolled his eyes.

“My, of course, brother. I just couldn’t help myself… All the sweet memories coming back to my mind,” Kaeya mused poetically - mostly to annoy his brother even further. “I’m sure the winery will look just as lovely when we are done decorating it.”

Kaeya quickly got back to his feet, starting to hang a few garlands near the entrance, adding the ones that resembled small berries and snow flakes to enhance the composition even further. The captain smiled, proud of his work. “What do you think, Diluc?” Kaeya sighed proudly, placing his hands over his hips as he admired the results of his efforts.

However, as more seconds passed by and there was no sign of answers from his dear brother, Kaeya repeated himself, this time also looking back. “Diluc? What do you… think…”

“Just- agh, just a second,” Diluc grunted, gritting his teeth and stretching his arm as high as he could. Standing on the tip of his toes and leaning against the shelves, Diluc tried to place a bright, golden star on top of a tree - a spot that was clearly out of his reach.

Kaeya scoffed quietly, surprised that his brother would find such difficulties in such a simple task. “Do you need a hand? I could lift you if you want-”

“Shut it,” Diluc groaned, planting his heels back into the ground - and if looks could kill, Kaeya would’ve been sent to Celestia right at that moment. Diluc, already having his patience running short, looked at Kaeya’s work.

His eyes, despite all the charming decorations, focused on a garland that hung right in the middle of the composition. Diluc did the math inside his head and that thing was standing almost as high as the tip of the tree and, with no stairs or chairs around, it seemed that Kaeya managed to reach that spot effortlessly. Diluc felt that sight leaving a scratch on his ego. “Yeah, it’s decent I think,” Diluc huffed.

“Decent? Well, it’s still a compliment from you, I suppose, so I’ll assume I did a good job,” Kaeya crossed his arms, with a smug look on his face. The captain looked around and, after a few hours of work, they were almost done with the winery’s decoration: all that was left was the golden star in Diluc’s hand. “Let me finish that for you, brother.”

“What?” Diluc arched his eyebrow, turning his attention back to Kaeya.

“I said: let me finish that for you,” Kaeya repeated while approaching Diluc, reaching out his hand, waiting for the star to be handed to him.

“There is no need, I can do it myself,” Diluc narrowed his eyes and Kaeya chuckled. “What’s so funny?” The winery’s master muttered, getting back on the tip of his toes as he tried to reach the top of the tree.

“How tall are you?”

“W-what?” Diluc gasped, feeling a faint heat taking place in his hands. “What’s with this all of the sudden?” The reddish tones began to take a brighter shade around the tip of Diluc’s ears, almost matching his hairtone.

“Just curiosity,” Kaeya giggled, standing by Diluc’s side. Kaeya placed a hand over the top of his own head and moved it, hovering it just a couple of centimeters above Diluc’s. “Oh, I’m taller, indeed. I never noticed you were the smaller one…”

“S-so?” Diluc sighed annoyed, getting even angrier when he saw the way Kaeya looked at him. “It’s just… what? 2 centimeters? It’s not that much of a difference, it might even be thanks to the heels of your boots.”

“Well, brother, you see, 2 centimeters can make a lot of difference,” Kaeya teased, looking up to the tip of the tree. “Come on, let me help you ~”

“I don’t need your help,” Diluc insisted, determined to shut his brother by placing that damned star on top of the tree.

“Suit yourself.”

Kaeya watched carefully as Diluc tried to reach that spot again, holding the golden star with the tip of his fingers, barely keeping a hold on it. Almost there… so close… 

“G-gah!” Diluc squeaked when he felt a pair of hands holding him by his waist. He felt another electric shock spread across his body when fingers dug into the spot - with just enough pressure so they could get a grip on his body.

“Q-quit squirming, you’re kind of heavy, you know?” Kaeya grunted, nearly getting hit by a flailing limb. With some effort, Kaeya managed to lift Diluc, getting him high enough so he could reach the top of the tree. “Hurry up..!”

“I- agh, aham tr-tryihihing!” Diluc choked on a laugh, struggling to reach out and place the star when all the nerves on his body were telling him to press his arms down his body. His brother being Kaeya, Diluc couldn’t be sure if that… feeling was a mere accident or something planned. “S-stohop squeehezing me lihihike t-that, you- ahah- ack!!”

“H-hoh?” Kaeya gasped, still managing to pull a tease in a situation like this. Diluc’s squirming was making it harder to keep him high up, but Kaeya would rather have them both falling to the ground than lose a chance to provoke Diluc like this. “H-how can you be… heh, this ticklish being this… short?”

“I’m nohot!” Diluc groaned, hitting Kaeya’s leg with his heel (mostly because of how his leg flailed than because he wanted to). 

“You’re not what? Short or ticklish? Because it looks like you’re both” Kaeya squeezed Diluc’s waist again and a strangled laugh escaped his brother’s lips. Kaeya smirked. “J-just put the star over there, my arms are getting tired.”

“If you- ahah, f-fine!” Diluc groaned in defeat, grabbing the tree with one hand and pulling it closer. Finding it more difficult than it should be, at last, Diluc managed to place the golden star in place, quickly tapping his brother’s hand. “D-done! Put me down! Puhuhut me down!”

“As you wish, brother,” Kaeya said, lowering his brother back down until he could place his feet on the ground - safe and sound. “See? It wasn’t that hard, was it?”

Diluc breathed deeply, telling himself mentally this wasn’t the time to call Kaeya names and deciding that, just this once, he would let it slide… that, of course, under one condition. “One word about it…,” he threatened Kaeya - so brotherly-like of him.

“Huh? Or what?” Kaeya provoked him again, poking Diluc’s side and making him jerk away with a sharp gasp. “Come on, asking your big brother for help it’s nothing to be ashamed of…”

“Kaeya, no.” Diluc warned, wrapping his arms around his torso, “I’m serious. Kaeya, nohOHOH!! KahAHAHayea!”

[tklpilled]

here you are

(diluc, kaeya)

summary: repairing a broken relationship is not easy, but it's worth it.

a/n: this .. was supposed to be much shorter. but oh well. not a whole lot of tickling but pls enjoy nonetheless :] probably ooc but i'm too tired to fix it

[this is a tickle fic!! shippers dni]

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Kaeya knows the things people say about them. Most of them were there when it happened, when Kaeya was left all alone and decided to drink his problems away. He knows they pity him. He's heard all the rumours.

"It has been a long time since he last called Diluc Ragnvindr 'brother'", they say, but the truth is quite the opposite.

It has been a long time since Diluc last called Kaeya Alberich "brother."

Their relationship is strained at best, but at the very least it's not as bad as it was. At least Diluc isn't avoiding him anymore. At least Diluc is there.

If one were to ask Kaeya what they were, he would answer by saying that they're siblings. If one were to ask Diluc, he'd say that it's complicated. That's the difference between the two.

But Kaeya is nothing but stubborn, and he has faith in the fact that Diluc, behind all the walls he's put up, has a rather soft heart. So he visits the Angel's Share when he knows Diluc is working, and he drinks and he talks and he drinks some more, and little by little he can tell that it's working. They've even managed to drop the formalities.

"Enough," Diluc says, sliding the glass back to his side of the counter. Kaeya whines like a little child, reaching after it. "You've had enough," Diluc repeats with a stern look.

"You underestimate me," Kaeya says with a crooked smile. "My tolerance for alcohol is high."

Diluc scoffs. "But my tolerance for you isn't. We're closing soon, anyway. You should be leaving."

Kaeya groans. "You're so cruel to me, making me walk all that way by myself in the dark. What if I'm kidnapped."

"They would get tired of you and release you soon enough," Diluc responds with a deadpan face. "Out."

This isn't the first time this has happened, where Kaeya has stayed late and Diluc ordered him to leave before closing. But Kaeya has obeyed every time, and the thought lingers now; if he refused to go, would Diluc just leave him?

His answer comes half an hour later, when Diluc is finished wiping down tables. He sighs as he looks at Kaeya, still slumped over the counter. Kaeya stares back, grinning, waiting.

Diluc looks away first. "Come on." He grabs Kaeya by the arm and begins to drag him towards the exit. Kaeya goes along with it. They make it to the city gates when he realises.

Anxiety creeps into the pit of his stomach. He hasn't been to the winery in ages.

"How kind of you to walk me home," he says, trying to distract himself. He doesn't linger on that last word.

Diluc doesn't answer. The walk is mostly silent, and the nervousness in Kaeya's chest only grows as they get closer. He wonders if it's changed. He wonders if he'll remember enough to notice if it has.

Adelinde greets them at the door, her eyes widening in surprise. "Master Kaeya!" she gasps, a mixture of shock and delight in her voice. "Is everything alright?"

She steps aside to let them in. "It's fine," Diluc assures her. Kaeya waves, making her smile. "He'll just be staying the night."

"Hey! You can't make these decisions for me!" Kaeya protests.

"You're perfectly capable of walking back, if you'd like," Diluc retorts, knowing damn well that Kaeya is too tired and too drunk to do anything even if he wanted to.

Kaeya shuts up.

His old room is still intact, but Adelinde insists that she hasn't cleaned it in a while, and it's too dusty for him to stay in.

So.

He ends up in Diluc's room.

"Why did you take me here?" Kaeya asks into the darkness, staring at the outline of the ceiling. It's a question he already knows the answer to.

Diluc is quiet for a long moment. "Did you not want me to?"

He doesn't reply.

"It's late. You were more intoxicated than usual," Diluc continues. "...I missed you."

Kaeya's heart nearly stops.

Surely he's dreaming. Surely this isn't real.

"Kaeya?"

"You missed me," he says, dumbfounded.

"Yes," Diluc says quietly.

There's a moment of silence before Kaeya laughs, rolling over to throw his arms around his brother. Diluc makes a strangled sort of sound, squirming. "I knew you had a soft spot for me!" he exclaims gleefully.

"G-get off!" Diluc demands, and though Kaeya can't see it, something tells him that he's blushing.

“Oh, don’t be like that,” he teases. “I know you—oh?” The last bit is in response to the way Diluc suddenly jolts, his mouth clamping shut. “Still ticklish, are you?”

“Kaeya,” the man beside him warns, but it’s too late; Kaeya is already drumming his fingers over his skin, muscle memory from his childhood flooding back into his head. “K-Kahahaeya!”

“I forgot you were still capable of laughing,” Kaeya grins along with him. “Truly a miracle.”

Diluc kicks him lightly under the blankets, shoving at the knight’s hands without any real meaning behind it. Kaeya knows better than to say that he likes being tickled, but he’ll at least tolerate it if he trusts the person.

Which—

Oh.

Kaeya blinks tears out of his eye and focuses on Diluc.

He’s not being rough at all, just gentle in a way that he knows drives Diluc insane. “Y-yohou say I’m the mehehean one,” he giggles. “Yet hehehere you are, tohormenting mehe…” Archons, Kaeya forgot just how dramatic he is.

“Oh, hush.” Kaeya digs in a little harder, only for a second, enough to make Diluc yelp. “Torment?”

Diluc nods, his giggling sounding a little happier, more playful. “Betrahayed by my ohohown brohother,” he manages, and Kaeya is so distracted by their banter that he almost doesn’t notice that last word.

He never wants to wake up from this dream.

[gabe-76]

Forgot to post it

[chibimochii]

✨WIP✨

I don’t think you can handle what I’m doing now _φ(･_･✨

[iwillneverpoststuff]

You’re so annoying… | Lee!Venti, Ler! Diluc (Genshin Fic)

Fic! because i’m bored :D

Lee!Venti

Ler!Diluc

Diluc and Venti go on a mission together but the Anemo archon himself can never take anything seriously. Diluc takes matters into his own hands…

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Diluc and Venti had been called to a meeting with the knights of Favonious. The whole team needed to go on a mission to fight off some fatui members who made their way into Mondstat territory. The team split up into smaller groups in order to work more efficiently.

“I’m sure I could get more work done on my own…” Diluc complained with his arms crossed when he was paired with Venti. But Jean insisted they needed each other to keep safe.

And so there they were… Diluc and Venti traveling towards Dragonspine together and it’s quite the long walk…

“Okay, Diluc! Looks like it’s just you and me. How about a drink? Or should I play some music to keep us entertained?” Venti takes out his lyre and a bottle of gin.

Diluc groans and holds up his hand to stop Venti.

“Don’t. This is a serious mission! There could be fatui around and you’re going to be out here making noise!”

Venti gawks, “This is not noise! That’s actually very insulting. I am a musician!”

Diluc rolls his eyes, “I wouldn’t exactly consider a bard a musician…”

Venti stops in front of Diluc with a glare, “What did you say?”

Diluc sighs, “Come on. We don’t have time for games, let’s just move on.”

As Diluc walks ahead of Venti, he feels a tug on the back of his boots. Diluc ignores it at first, but then one step after another he feels Venti flat tiring his shoes!

“Can you cut that out?!”

Venti mocks Diluc and laughs, “Cut what out?”

Diluc tries to ignore Venti’s antics, but Venti was making it really hard. He resorted to playing music anyway, pulling Diluc’s ponytail to mess with him, and overall just being a nuisance. Finally, Diluc has had enough. Venti’s squeeze to Diluc’s side was the last straw. As Venti tried to run away, Diluc wraps his arms around Venti’s waist to trap him.

“Eep!” Venti squeaks, “Diluc what are you doing??”

Diluc narrows his eyes at Venti, “You’ve been bugging me all this time and I’m not letting you get away with it anymore..”

Venti squirms in Diluc’s grasp, growing nervous already, “W-What do you mean? What are you going to do?!”

Diluc huffs, and the faintest smirk grows on his face, “This…”

Suddenly Diluc’s fingers dig into Venti’s sides, showing no mercy as Venti doubles over and starts giggling.

“GAH! Wahahait!! D-Diluc! Nohot that! Stop!”

Diluc smirks more visibly now, following Venti as Venti falls to the ground in stitches.

“No. This is what you get for pestering me. These are the consequences to your own actions.”

Venti squeals as Diluc spiders his fingers over his stomach, making his giggles turn into laughter that squeaks when he gets too close to his ribs.

“DILUC! Ahahaha!! Diluc nohohooo! I’m sohorry! I won’t do it again! Please! What if the fatui hears us!!”

“Oh, now you’re worried about the fatui?” Diluc chuckles and begins to tickle Venti’s ribs as if he were playing a piano. He wiggles his fingers over each rib, creating higher giggles as he moves up.

“How many ribs do you have, Venti?” Diluc smirks.

“I dohohont know?! Stahahap that!! Get off you weirdo!”

“I’m weird? Sheesh…” Diluc shakes his head, “Guess we’ll have to count… one… two..” He goes up his ribs one by one, counting and tickling the bones.

“DILUC!! STOhohoOHop!! Not thehere!!”

“Oh, you made me lose count.. I’ll have to start over~”

“NOOOooo!! Plehehease!! Nohoho more! It’s too ticklish!!”

“..Let me finish to count and then I’ll be done..”

“Screw yohohouu!!”

“That’s not very nice. Now I will start over. One.. two.. three..”

“NAHAHOO! IM SORRY! IM SORRYY!”

“..24!” Diluc exclaims before digging his fingers into Venti’s armpits. Venti bucks his hips and shrieks, landing into hysterical laughter and blushing from the embarrassment of the sounds he makes.

“DILUHUHUC!! NOOOHHOOHOH!! NOT THEHEHERE! NAAHAHAh!! PLEASE!”

Diluc chuckles and tickles Venti a bit more before letting up.

“Are you going to stop being annoying and take the mission seriously?”

Venti heaves on the ground, “y-yes..” he glares at Diluc,

“..but after i get you back for this!”

Diluc freezes before getting up to dust himself off quickly and make a run for it.

Venti laughs, “Oho! You can run but you won’t get far! C’mere Diluc~~!”

“Leave me alone!”

———

Fin

[kiritkl]

Cheer Up

Lee!Diluc | Ler!Kaeya

Summary: Diluc is having some troublesome thoughts, so Kaeya attempts to cheer him up!

Diluc washed the last dirty cup of the day and put it away in a cabinet behind the bar. He considered pouring himself a glass of something, mostly as a reward for all of his hard work today. He was the only one tending to the tavern since all his employees had coincidently been sick today.

Wiping a drop of sweat off of his forehead, Diluc took a seat at a table. His thoughts clouded his head. They weren’t joyous thoughts, to say the least. They were quite negative. He wouldn’t have to dwell on them for too long though.

“Ah, there you are.”

Diluc whipped his head toward the door to see Kaeya stepping into the tavern. He had a grin on his face, from ear to ear. Diluc scoffed.

“Something wrong? Wouldn’t expect to see you here at this time.” Diluc cut his eyes to the clock– it was nearly midnight. He turned his back to Kaeya and began tapping his fingers on the table.

Kaeya chuckled, pulling out a seat and sitting beside Diluc. “Not necessarily. Well, I would count seeing my brother up this late as wrong. You should be elsewhere…perhaps a bed, no?”

“I had more work to do than usual. I was just about to head out, anyway.”

Kaeya mumbled something under his breath, then spoke more clearly: “Doesn’t seem like it.”

Diluc took a deep breath – one that you take when someone is getting on your nerves – and replied: “I don’t care what it seems like.”

Kaeya frowned. At first, he spoke teasingly because he could sense that Diluc was in a bad mood. He figured it might make him laugh, or giggle, but that wasn’t the case.

The two sat in an awkward silence for a few moments before Diluc spoke up.

“I should get going now.” He stood up but was interrupted by an excited Kaeya.

“Hold it! Sit back down! I just had the most wonderful idea.”

Diluc shut his eyes and bit his tongue. He was about to say something he shouldn’t, but he controlled himself and sat. “What?”

“Well…you seem to be in a bit of a…a…a sad mood?” Kaeya didn’t want to further Diluc’s mood, so he tried to find a more minor synonym for depressed.

Diluc didn’t say anything, but he didn’t have to either. It was obvious that he was sad about something. Kaeya didn’t know what it was, but he didn’t like seeing his brother like this. They may not have been on the best of terms, but they still cared about each other.

“So, I figured I’d cheer you up like I used to do when we were kids!” Kaeya exclaimed, reaching for Diluc’s sides and squeezing them as quickly as he could. Diluc was fast to swat them away, but he couldn’t keep himself from smiling.

“See! You can smile.” Kaeya cheered. He wasn’t done though. He carefully extended his arms and grabbed Diluc’s wrists. This was a hard task, but Kaeya made it seem easy. He had lots of experience from their childhood, though. Kaeya then kept Diluc’s hand above his head with one hand, letting his free hand tickle the redhead’s exposed armpit.

Diluc shrieked and kicked his legs under the table. He tried to keep his reactions to a minimum, such as wiggling and squirming around. Doing this would likely scoot some tables and chairs all around, meaning he’d have to set them right again.

Diluc was in an interesting situation. He could either bear the tickling and not create another mess to clean up, or he could give in and fall out of his chair. He wanted so badly to choose the first option, but when Kaeya pinched at a certain spot on his ribs, he yelped and hit the floor.

Kaeya followed him, still holding up his wrists. “Diluc! Have you gotten even more ticklish over the years?” He chuckled, straddling his brother's waist.

“Behehe quiehehehet!” Diluc giggled.

Kaeya teasingly responded: “Wow…telling your brother to be quiet? Maybe you deserve this more than I thought.”

He wiggled all five of his fingers in between Diluc’s ribs, making sure to tickle every single bone he could feel. Diluc laid his head back and howled with laughter. He didn’t realize how ticklish he was until now…

“Tickle, tickle, tickle!”

Diluc writhed beneath his brother, feeling his face become warm when he heard the teases.

“GeheHEHEhet off ohoHOHOF MEhehe! Nohohow!” He demanded.

“And what authority do you hold to make such demands?” Kaeya hummed, letting Diluc’s wrists go. He did this so that he could have an extra hand for tickling.

Kaeya shot both of his hands beneath his brothers shirt, scribbling across his belly and waist with vigor - determined to make him laugh a bit more.

“I swehehear to- ahAHAH STOhohahahoHOhop it! I beheHEHeheg!” Diluc became weak when Kaeya dug his fingers into a certain spot on his belly. It was right beneath his navel.

Diluc felt like he was going to tear up if he was tickled like this for any longer!

“KahaAHAHahaeya!” Diluc shouted. Kaeya smirked, letting his brother go and sitting back in his chair.

Diluc laid on the floor, trying to catch his breath. Kaeya started to giggle at the pathetic sight.

“We aren’t kids anymore…surely you shouldn’t be that ticklish! Toughen up!” He laughed.

Even Diluc had begun to smile. It was natural and not from being tickled. Kaeya saw this and felt pleased. He had succeeded in making his brother feel better.

The two shared a drink and engaged in small-talk for a bit, before wrapping the night up and heading home.

Diluc had to admit, he was glad that Kaeya had come around. It made his night ten times better.

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[fluffi-dragon]

I craved Lee!Diluc blacked out and this happened/j

[gargalezthesia]

Little Brother

wc: 1.5k

chr: brief venti, kaeya, diluc

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

dni luckae shippers 💀 this isnt 4 u

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

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

“Diluuuuc~!”

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

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

“Diluc!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

—

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kaeya laughed. He feels like a little brother again.

[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.

[lemonpils]

Its 'Master' Diluc To You. (+18 NSFW)

AN: Woosh its been a while, time to blow off the dust and write ig. enjoy the spice ;))) (THIS IS A TICKLE FIC!!!)

Summary: Diluc and Jean had been together for a few months now. On one particular night, the two get rowdy and try some new fun ideas for the bedroom. (VERY SPICY, LIKE, YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. NO MINORS.)

Night had fallen, and the crisp air of Mondstadt began seeping through the windows and into a certain tavern. Inside this tavern, held two young adults, who were in the midst of embracing each other as all the customers had fled for the night.

"Fuck."

The crimson haired male straddled his blonde lover across the table, making sure to take in every inch of what he was seeing. And he was seeing alot.

The young woman panted as she was dragged along the table, feeling his kisses and touches along her pale skin. Some were high, and some were low, too low.

"D-Diluc...My goodness." Her voice was as soft as silk, he couldn't get enough. "What is it?" Diluc asked, still in the midst of ravishing her with his hands along her body. The young woman attempted to sit up, brushing the hair from her face. "Dont you think we should take this upstairs? Though I do enjoy this, I think we could enjoy it more upstairs, in a bed." She smiled, gesturing towards the upstairs bedroom. "I think I can make that work." Diluc joked, as he threw Jean over his shoulder like it was nothing. "Woah..! My goodness Diluc!" She exclaimed. The two went upstairs, to the bedroom at the end of the hall.

He threw her onto the bed, taking in her messy hair, and the half unbuttoned uniform that she adorned. Diluc stripped himself of his coat, then his dress shirt, though he kept the pants on. "Now then my dear, how would you like this night to go?" He asked, just ogling at her figure.

"Well, I will say that I've been feeling quite.. vulnerable lately. And by vulnerable I mean..." She trailed off from her sentence, which prompted Diluc to grab her by the chin, making her face him. "Say it, love." He insisted. Jean sighed, her eyes now meeting his. "I want you to ruin me."

Oh now that really fired him up.

He was quite aware of how big Jeans submissive moods were, and that she could handle almost anything. But Diluc wanted to really test her tonight. "Is that so?" He asked, his grip on her chin began trailing down to her neck.

"Yes... Diluc-" It was then that his hand clamped down on her neck.

"It's Master Diluc to you, do you fucking understand?" He smirked, watching her legs twitch from the excitement already. "Y-yes..I- I unders-stah-and..!" Jean choked out a response as he finally let go of her neck.

"Good girl, now then; Loose the clothes, or do you need me to help you?" Diluc ordered, grabbing her jacket off her shoulders. Jean nodded, "Yes Master Diluc-.. Help me-aHah!" She suddenly giggled. Diluc was confused, but little did he know was that as he was unbuttoning her shirt, his fingers grazed her stomach.

"What-..What's so funny? Are you laughing at me?" He scowled.

"N-No..! You just tickled me, thats all..." Jean finished unbuttoning her shirt, then stripping herself of her bra, then her lower clothes till she was naked. "You're... You're ticklish..?" He deadpanned.

"Ah- y-yes..? What's wrong Master Diluc?" Jean asked, nervously backing up to the head of the bed.

"I think I've found another way to ruin you dear. What do you think?" Diluc smirked as he waltzed to the chest at the end of the bed. "Uhm- I... Do I have a choice..?" She asked.

Diluc pulled four pairs of cuffs from the chest. "That depends, do you want to have a choice?" He smiled a lustful grin.

"No, Master Diluc." She admitted.

"Good girl, now lay down and spread them." He barked.

It was then that Jean laid upon the bed, spreading her legs and her arms as Diluc cuffed each wrist and ankle to a different bed post. She was spread eagle. Everything was vulnerable, from her breasts all the way to her pussy. She couldn't close her legs even and inch.

"Now look at you, you're fucking gorgeous." Diluc stared, but Jean only looked away in embarrassment. Now dont be fooled, Jean was loving this, probably more that Diluc himself.

Diluc then crawled onto the bed, sitting on Jeans waist as he took in the view. "What are you going to d-do..?" Jean asked. Diluc only smiled, placing his hands upon her ribs. "I think you already know, now be a good girl and take it, okay?" He asked, and Jean nodded.

And so it began, Dilucs fingers dug into Jeans ribs, causing her to arch her back and buck her hips, though only a little due to the restraints. "EhhAHahah! OhoH gohOhosh!" Jean cried out in laughter, she'd never been tickled like this before, but wow was it hot.

"Fuck, thats it. Squirm under me, writhe in agony." Diluc purred. Jean was a mess of giggles. "DihiHiluhuhc! AhhaH! StohoHohP!" Though she pleaded, Diluc kept going, dancing his fingers up to her underarms, where he began scribbling in her hollows. "Hows that? Must tickle bad, huh? Guess you're gonna have to take it right?" He teased. "AhaHHAAHA! NOHahaAHA! HhH! NhhAH! EehHEE!" It seemed that was a bad spot for Jean, and to make it even worse...

Diluc stayed in the spot for ten minutes.

"Suprised you havent tried to tap out yet, love." He chuckled sadistically. "HUhHHFF! HhAHAHA! nHhhHAAHA!" Jean was hysterical, thrashing her head back and forth in agony, like Diluc wanted.

"Guess I should switch it up, I wanted to try some other things." Diluc exclaimed as he stopped his fingers, giving Jean some time to breath. But the moment was short lived as she felt his fingers tweak her nipples. "Nhh!" Jean moaned, then moaned some more as Diluc began pinching and rolling them between his finger tips.

"You like that? You love me touching you like this dont you?" He said as he licked between her breasts. "Ye-ss.. Fuck-.. Nhh! Ah~.." Jean moaned out, enjoying the pleasurable sensations.

"Good, now I have a question for you." He raised his hands, hovering them over her breasts. "Huh..? What is it?"

"Are they ticklish too?" He asked. But before she could answer, she was thrown into a mess of moan-y giggles as his fingers descended upon her breasts, tickling along the sides and tips of her nipples.

"NhhHahAH! Nhgh-! EheheHHnHh! HggHHH!" She cried out.

"Ill take that as a yes, oh this must be unbearable for you huh? Guess you're gonna have to take it like a good girl~." Diluc chuckled sadistically, he could tell Jean was already soaking wet down there. But she didn't have to worry, he was going to have fun torturing her down there in a bit.

Jean only nodded as she giggled out more moans, writhing in horny ticklish pleasure. "GohOHD! NhhH! JuhUHst touch meHheHH!" She begged.

"Im sorry, what was that? Did you say something? Oh well, guess I'll keep going." He exclaimed as his thumbs vibrated against her nipples, while the rest of his fingers dug into her ribs. "GhEHHAHAHHA! TohOHoUCH-...TohoHU-...TOUCH ME!" Jean managed to speak for a small moment, before falling into giggles again.

"Well then, normally I'd let you suffer for a bit longer, but I think what's coming next is going to fuck you up anyways." Diluc smiled sadistically as he stopped tickling her. Jean gulped, knowing that she probably just sealed her fate.

Diluc got up, and laid right between her legs, his face right in front of her soaked throbbing pussy. "Now look at this, you're already wet." He said as he trailed a single finger between her lips, making sure to flick against her clit. "NhH!" Jean moaned.

"I hope you're ready Jean, because these things," He held up two fingers. "are going to fuck you until you're raw."

Jean didnt have time to react, she immediately felt two fingers enter her slowly, then pulling out, only to enter again. Diluc kept the pace steady for the time being.

"Yea.. Thats it, get nice and loose for me slut." He continued to finger her, now increasing the speed. He watched as her moans increased in volume as she could feel him entering faster. "Nhh! AhH~! Shit-! MhhHHmmm! NhhMm!" She cried out.

As Diluc added another finger into her, he brought up his thumb. And pressed it right against her throbbing clit, where he then began to rub it up and down as he thrusted three fingers into her. Jean cried out in pleasure, arching her back only for Diluc to shove her hips back down, embolizing her.

"Did I say you could fucking move? You're going to lay there and take it until I say that you can come." He ordered, and Jean nodded as she moaned out an "Im sorry."

He sped up even more, thrusting his fingers in and out, as he then leaned down and began licking her clit as well. The stimuli was all too much for Jean, she could feel herself beginning to break under his touches.

"AhHH! NhGHH! MmHhgHH! FuuUUck! Ihm gonnA c- Im GOnNA-!" It was then that she finally released was Diluc had been building up for the past hour. It covered his face, and the sheets beneath him.

But Diluc wasn't satisfied.

"Oh, you're in big fucking trouble now. Didnt I say that I would tell you when you could come?" He grabbed her face, making her look at him. Jean nodded. "Yes-..! Im sorry-! M-Mercy..! Master Diluc..!" Jean pleaded with excitement.

"Mercy you say? No, Im afraid mercy isn't in the cards for you, slut. You're going to lay there, and enjoy being tortured for the next fifteen minutes. Sound fun?" Diluc asked, but Jean only looked away, ready to be tortured by her 'Master Diluc'. "Glad you understand, now then. This pussy of yours, it's a lot more sensitive now that you've came. And I'm going to have fun playing with it." Diluc laid back down in between her legs. With one hand, he used his thumb and pointer finger to open her labia's. And with the other hand, he took out a small white feather.

"This will teach you to obey your Master."

Diluc began swiping the feather along the inside of her labia's, making her to swirl it right over her clit. And oh boy did Jean go crazy.

"HYYAhaHHHHH! nHhHAhaHHAA! PfFTAhHAHAHA! NNhhHHAahAH!" Jean shrieked out in ticklish pleasure. The feeling was torturous, it drove her mad. It was so unbearable to feel the feather swirling along her clit. But alas, she fucked up, and had to pay the price for it.

"My goodness, this must feel horrible against your sensitive pussy. All it takes is one swipe across, and you loose your mind. Poor thing, it's too bad you have to endure this for fifteen long unbearable minutes. Guess you should listen next time." Diluc laughed devilishly, picking up the speed as he purely targeted her clit with the feather.

"HHEHAHAAAHAHA! PLEEHEHEASE! MAHASTER DILUC! IHIM SOHOHRRY! JUHUST STOP! EEHAHA!" Jean could only beg for forgiveness, no way could she last fifteen minutes!

"No, I dont think you're sorry, nor do I want to stop. I want you to suffer, I want to break you down till you're nothing but a pile of moans and giggles."

Jean spurted out more nonsense. "YOHHOU BAHASTARD! AHEHAHA!" Diluc sighed, "Oh you want to talk back then? Such a pathetic slut, disobeying her master once more. You need an even bigger punishment I suppose." As he swirled the feather along her clit, he used his spare fingers to tickle around her hood, making her scream out in ticklish agony.

"AAAHAHAHA! PFFTEEHAHAAAA!" Jean cried.

"Thats it, learn your fucking lesson." He demanded

Jean suffered to Dilucs merciless torture for another 35 minutes until he eventually let her come from the tickling. She laid there, panting as the sweat rolled down her face.

"So, how was that?" Diluc asked.

"Do-....d-...." Jean tried to catch her breath. "Do what?" He tilted his head.

"Do that tomorrow night too." She spurted out.

He laughed. "With pleasure."