Hello! Can you write a fic with lee Itto and ler team geo (Gorou, Albedo, Zhongli) hehe? Have a nice day!
Hi hi hi this is super cute I love Lee Itto and we don't get enough of it!! At first I was a little intimidated at writing for four characters in one fic, but the idea I had for this made it doable!
I hope you like this!
Warning! Foot Tickles!! No 18+
Geo Team Taking Down Numero Uno Oni!
Itto believes he's the strongest out of the Geo Team. He decides to put it to the test!
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"Just admit it. I'm the strongest one! Arataki Itto, numero uno oni, the undefeated champion of Geo!" The brash young man had a smaller figure in his grasp while he proclaimed this. Itto tossed his hair out of his eyes while he held a struggling Gorou in a submissive omoplata. Gorou grit his teeth as he wormed and growled in this position.
"Itto! Get off! This is hardly fair!” Gorou struggled while Itto laughed and called him tiny. Albedo and Zhongli sat at a nearby table and watched the two scrap. Zhongli sipped his tea with a content look on his face, while Albedo sketched a rough draft of flowers of the bush next to him.
Zhongli looked over at Albedo’s sketch with a smile on his face. “That’s coming quite well, Albedo. You have certainly do have exceptional talent.” Albedo flashed Zhongli a smile as he continued his work.
All four male members of Geo were in the backyard of Gorou’s Serenitea Pot for the day. Gorou had invited them to have some quality bonding time together and to unwind after the war ended. Of course, he hadn’t realized it would end up like this.
“Ah! Okay, okay, fine! You win, you’re the best!” Gorou tapped the grassy floor twice to let Itto know he’s had enough. Itto set Gorou free; Gorou immediately massaging the assaulted arm that trapped him in Itto’s setup. Itto climbed to his feet and flexed his biceps with a wild look on his face.
“Ahahaha! Arataki Itto wins again! No surprise there, I’m always the best.” Itto pointed to Zhongli and Albedo, sitting innocently at their table. “Alright fellas, time for y’all to face me! I’ve already defeated Gorou, both of you at the same time shouldn’t be a challenge.” Zhongli looked up to Itto’s declaration, while Albedo continued sketching.
“Oh?” Zhongli placed his teacup down and smoothed out his suit jacket as he stood up. “You’d like to take us on, is that right? Hmm, I have a better idea, if you don’t mind.” Zhongli looked back to Albedo and beckoned him. “Albedo, if you please.”
“That’s right! Face me! They called me the Immovable Boulder back in my schooling days.” Itto folded his arms over his chest while the smaller men all moved to stand before him, Gorou included.
“Alright Itto, we’ll face you. On one condition.” Zhongli looked to Gorou to sell the idea. Gorou could already tell where this was going.
“Since we’re all too fragile to go up against the ‘Immovable Boulder’ on our own-” Itto smirked at Gorou’s words, which made him roll his eyes. “-we’d like to use our Geo structures against you to give us an advantage. But someone surely as strong as yourself can still handle the challenge with no problem, right?”
Itto laughed righteously, already feeling his victory within his grasp. The one he was most scared of out of the three was Zhongli, but the older man was more wise than he was strong. Or so Itto thought.
“Of course, use as many advantages as you’d like! They’ll be no match against me! Let’s begin!” Itto began walking backwards while the three men backed up as well. Gorou’s backyard was quite spacious, perfect for his dog-like nature.
Albedo, who has been analyzing and not speaking as often today, realized that Gorou and Zhongli had finalized a plan without even speaking to one another. Albedo’s intuition had let him in on the plan as well.
“Alright, you ready?! Three two one go!!” Itto was much more excited for this than the rest of them were. Itto ran towards them in a full on sprint, while the other three men jogged towards him while readying their Geo structures. Zhongli had prepared his Geo Towers, Gorou had prepared his flags, and Albedo had readied his Geo Flower.
“Pfft, do you guys even have a plan? This’ll be easy-” Itto began, when things went haywire for Geo team. All three men opposing Itto hadn’t coordinated their attacks in any way (clearly) which resulted in a clash of Geo structures all hitting Itto at once.
“Augh! What the!-” Itto cried out. The Geo team ran up to Itto in the abomination he found himself in.
“Itto! Are you alright?” One of them asked. Itto was caught in an amalgamation of all the Geo structures meshed into one difficult trap of bent rock, folded metal, and binding materials.
Itto shook the dizzy feeling in his head and reached to card his hair out of his face, but he couldn’t move his arm. The meshed Geo structure he sat in roughly resembled a pair of medieval stocks; with his arms raised at his sides and his ankles stuck in hard binding rock. Itto twisted and wriggled in this structure.
“I’m-...I’m fine but- huh-” Itto strained himself to twist and wriggle out of the rock he found himself in. It wouldn’t budge. “I can’t move! I’m stuck in here!” The Geo team came closer to inspect his predicament.
Albedo knelt down beside Itto and gently touched the fused rock, studying its properties. “Hmm..curious.” Albedo remarked. Albedo slid his fingers down the length of rock, running down along with Itto’s side next to it. Itto jumped in his makeshift seat from the fingers.
“Ah! Albedo be careful! That’s not funny!” Itto reprimanded. Gorou swung around from his own investigation of the rock, his bushy tail sweeping past Itto’s bare ribs.
“What’s not funny? What happened?” Itto started giggling and turning his side inward to escape the tingling sensations. Zhongli’s head popped up from behind the fused rock with a knowing smile on his face.
“I believe our dear Immovable Boulder here is in a terrible situation. Due to the properties of Geo, our structures disappear after an extended period of time once they’ve served their purpose. However, it seems since this new structure has fused into a brand new amalgamation, it may prove to be at least an hour or two before Itto is set free.” Zhongli relayed. Itto slumped in his seat, already bored out of his mind.
“An hour?! That’s way too long! I’ll die of boredom over here!” Itto groaned while Gorou’s tail swished past Itto’s ribs again. Itto giggled and twisted out of the way. “Go-horou stop with that! It’s ticklish!” All three men suddenly formed an idea, to help with Itto’s boredom in this Geo structure and to also knock him down a peg.
“Oh, what a pity. It would be a shame if we were to take advantage of that~” Albedo grinned suspiciously by Itto’s side. Itto was beginning to protest when Albedo grabbed Itto’s thigh and started squeezing into the muscle.
Itto sputtered and started laughing immediately, not even thinking about trying to hold his laughter back. “Ahahaha! Ahahalbedo! Dohohon’t do thahat!” Itto tried pulling his leg back from the tickles, but his ankle was stuck in the binding rock. Gorou had a sly grin while his tail started brushing up and down Itto’s side, the tufts of fur waving past his ribs.
“Guhuhuys reheheally! Yohohou- Dahahaha!-” Itto yelped out in a fresh peal of laughter as Zhongli skittered his fingers across Itto’s bare shoulder blades. Maybe it was a bad idea to have so much skin exposed as part of his outfit. The texture from Zhongli’s gloves aided in skittering across Itto’s bare skin.
“Sorry, you were saying Itto? We couldn’t quite catch that.” Zhongli teased. Gorou hid his gentle blush at Itto’s situation while he continued his gentle tail brushing on Itto’s side. Gorou couldn’t even imagine being in a predicament like this. Albedo noticed Gorou’s sudden shy nature and grinned to himself. How peculiar. Maybe Albedo can study people being ticklish in the future and call it ‘science’. It would be incredibly entertaining.
“I wahahas sahahaying quit it!! Thihihihis reheheally tihihickles!” Albedo had switched from Itto’s thigh to his hip; taking his thumb and squishing into the divet. Itto yelped and jumped in his chair with a new reaction.
“Don’t crush my hands back here now, Itto. The consequences would be awful for someone as sensitive as yourself.” Zhongli warned. His skittering fingers haven’t stopped their assault on Itto’s ticklish shoulder blades. Zhongli would have gone further down his spine, but the rock serving as a back rest got in the way.
“I’m nahahahat sehehensitive! Ahahahalbedo nohohoho hips!!” Itto spent the most time trying to escape Albedo’s thumb in his hip. The big red dot tattooed on Itto’s hip made it difficult to ignore the spot. Gorou noticed the tattoo on the other side as well, wanting to join in.
“If Albedo can’t get to your hips, I hope you won’t mind if I do~” Gorou’s brushing tail now started brushing closer to Itto’s abs while his sharp claws scritched over the surface of Itto’s hip. The reaction was nothing short of explosive.
“Gahahahahad! Guys plehehehease!! You- Nahahaha!! Zhonglehehe!!” Itto’s blush was now blending in with the red tattoos across his cheekbones as Zhongli snuck his fingers down to Itto’s exposed armpits and skittered in the hollows. The fact that there were thirty individual fingers wriggling and tickling all over him (plus a big bushy tail in his tummy) was abhorrent to think about. Itto was starting to sweat.
“Hmm, maybe we could find a way to get you out of this situation sooner if the Immovable Boulder were to admit defeat. Of course, it’s up to you, really. The structure could hold for just an hour, upwards to all night, perhaps~” Zhongli relented. Itto’s hands clenched as he could barely think about his options. Of course he answered the way he always would.
“Whahahat?! Nohohoho! I nehehehever gihihive up! Thihihhis is nohothing!!” The Geo men considered his answer and shrugged their shoulders simultaneously. Gorou was in the middle of kneading into Itto’s hip when something caught his eye. Itto’s waving foot. Gorou smiled slyly and moved downwards to attack it.
“Wahahait wait Gorou! Cohohome bahahack! Dohohon’t gohoho dohown thehere!” Gorou could tell this was a good spot from all the warnings Itto warranted. The military general slipped off the Oni’s sandal and spidered up Itto’s trapped arch. Itto squeaked and immediately tried pulling back his foot. “Nohohoho no no pleahease! Hahahave MERCY!!”
Itto’s voice went up an octave as Albedo started kneading both his thumbs into Itto’s sides and Gorou scritched up Itto’s sole. Zhongli started circling his fingers into either side of Itto’s ribs.
“I think we got him now! What do you have to say, Immovable Boulder? Too ticklish for your own good huh?” They really weren’t going to let that nickname go, were they. Gorou considered this payback for the omoplata he was caught in earlier, and what an excellent payback it was! Itto’s face was a mess, his cheeks bright pink and his hair astray.
“Cohohome ohohohon ehehehenough nohow!! Thihihis ihihis- YEEK! NOHOHO NO NO GOROU!!” Gorou looked back innocently as his bushy tail started weaving inbetween Itto’s toes; the fur tickling the stems and pads of his toes.
“Yeesh Itto, I never knew a boulder could be so ticklish. What do you say, Albedo?” Albedo smiled at Itto’s childish reactions as he traced the red tattooed lines of Itto’s chest with tickly scribbles.
“Indeed. Such peculiar properties for a boulder. Perhaps I’ll have to study this-”
“ALRIHIHIGHT ALRIHIGHT I GIVE!! UNCLE!! PLEHEASE I TAHAHAP!!” Itto’s sudden declaration made Gorou and Albedo pause. Not Zhongli, it would seem. Zhongli still scritched and pinched Itto’s triceps, resulting in Itto giggling ceaselessly.
“Hmm, it would seem we reached a breaking point. However, that’s not the requirements I stated for this to stop, was it? I didn’t know Oni’s were hard of hearing. I clearly stated that you needed to admit defeat for us to stop this and attempt to break you out.” Zhongli started kneading into Itto’s ribs, making the demon yelp. Gorou made a mental note to never be tickled by Zhongli under any circumstances.
Gorou and Albedo silently went back to work after Zhongli’s statement. The general slipped off Itto’s other sandal, and started brushing Itto’s right sole with his tail and scribbled all over his left sole with both his hands. Albedo held his left hand to Itto’s lower abdomen and started tazing into his softer underbelly. That really drove Itto up the wall, the Oni struggling once more in his seat.
“WHAHAT?! NOHOHO!! Thahahat’s- rehehehee!! Rihidiculous!! I cahahahan’t!” Itto shook his head as his eyes narrowed in ticklish laughter. Gorou shrugged as he pulled back Itto’s toes and started dotting his claws under the pads of Itto’s sole. Itto let out a spirited scream and sunk in his makeshift chair.
“Then I guess we’ll be here for a while. That’s fine, in my Serenitea pot it’s always sunset on the horizon. So I’ll wonder how long you can sit here until your mind starts to drift off and wonder just how long you’ve been subjected to this? I’m sure Albedo would like to investigate that.” Stars appeared in Albedo’s eyes at Gorou’s words. Albedo turned to Itto’s laughing face just as he sunk his fingers into Itto’s defined abs to scribble and tickle in them.
“Itto, never admit defeat. This could be groundbreaking for my research.” Itto didn’t want to be tickled anymore, and he certainly didn’t want to be studied by a spider eater. Itto swallowed his pride, just as Albedo sunk both his thumbs into Itto’s hips to knead in the divets.
“STOHOHOP!! OKAY OKAY!! I AHAHADMIT DEFEAT!! I’M DEFEHEHEATED! NOHOW PLEHEHEASE GET OFF!” Still so respectful after being tickled to death. Zhongli, happy that his contractual obligations to stopping the torture were met, smiled down at the panting Oni once the tickles stopped. Itto’s chest heaved quickly as the endorphins slowly calmed down in his head.
“Now that wasn’t so bad, was it? It seems the Immovable Boulder has a few kinks in that armor.” Itto rolled his eyes at Zhongli’s words as he regained his ability to speak.
“Ho-Hokay..now set me free. I think I’ve earned it.” Itto was set free by Zhongli, a little too easily, actually. As if he could have been removed from this structure the entire time.
“Hey! Why was that so easy to remove me from? I thought you said you never seen something like this before!” Itto accused. Zhongli simply had a smile on his face as Gorou sputtered behind his hand from Itto’s reaction.
Itto spun around and pointed at Gorou. “And you! I told you not to take my sandals off and what did you do?! Where did you hide them?” Gorou started laughing nervously, the energy high and playful in the air.
“You never told us to strictly STOP did you Itto? I figured you- Yeek!” Itto lumbered towards Gorou and started wrestling him again, like he did this afternoon. Except this time, Itto had Gorou’s hands out of the way and his tummy out in the open.
“Oh, you wanna play like that? Okay! If you tell me to stop, I’ll only tickle faster! Tickle tickle tickle!” Itto started scribbling his fingers in Gorou’s tummy, making the military general fold and laugh immediately.
“Gahahaha! Itto stahahahap thahahat!”
“Wow you must really like this huh? Why didn’t you tell me sooner? If you wanted me to tickle you so bad you coulda said so!”
Albedo and Zhongli watched from a distance at the boys playing, the ominous Geo structure disappearing shortly after as it’s served its purpose.
As the afternoon came to a close, the rest of the night was filled with much more bonding time between the male Geo members; their female members silently wondering where all this sudden comradery came from the following Monday morning.
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