I love Date Everything and I had to get into headcanons!
These are just general ones for overall, I'm list a few little things under the images for a few characters.
[Also they are all both ler's and lee's, this is just what the majority side they are on]
[Character headcanons for now: Dorian, Dante, Drysdale & Washford]
Dorian [Door]:
Lee
-He isn't really ticklish everywhere, but he would smile from you tickling him.
- But he keeps those arms crossed for a reason. His armpits are a deadly deadly spot.
- He doesn't change his posture, but it equals out because he has a pretty loud laugh.
- He kinda squeals like a squeaky door hinge, and it's adorable.
Ler
-He's very soft when tickling objects or the human, he could never be rough with the people he protects daily
- He sometimes buries his face into the deadly tickle spots because is fully aware how bad his beard tickles
- He never tickles someone without them asking first. If he sees you sad, he'd offer to bring you to another object for anything.
- Don't underestimate the tiny Dorian, he's the only version that will do surprise cheer-up tickles.
- Tiny Dorian and Trap Dorian have a bunch of tickle fights, but only them
Dante [FirePlace]:
Lee
-He somehow has the strength to not instantly curl into a ball when you tickle his belly. He will fight every instinct his body tries to command to hide.
- He does make more smoke when he's tickled [so leave a window open]
- He has a bit of a cackling laugh, but it sounds more like fire crackling
- He likes being tickled from the other element dateables the most, because the contrast it is from his fire makes the tickles more intense. [Air, Water, also Shadow]
Ler
-Evil Evil Tease, he prolongs the anticipation for so long until the lee actually asks
- He pokes the lee's belly with each word he says, so he talks slow but with a lot of nicknames: Are you gonna ask now you little, soft, indoors, dork?
- His hands don't burn, but they are warm. And depending on the lee, that makes it worse [cough cough Freddy and River]
- He traces any marks or scars with kisses, and it tickles so badly [/p]
Drysdale [Dryer]:
Lee
-He might act kinda bashful, but he won't push away any ler's
- He [and Washford] have their death spot behind the door on their bodies
- His laugh is deep, but it includes sounds from a dryer cycle [That vibrating spinning sound when he holds his laughs back, the bolts clicking as his hiccups]
- He hits the ground a bunch when you hit his death spots
Ler
-Oh he doesn't fucking shut up /pos
- Out of everyone on this list, this guy is the only one with a 'tickle tool': He uses the lint stuck to him kinda like a feather
- He hits you outta nowhere with tickles, he gets into the worst ler moods
- He's kinda a scratching type of tickler, using his nails
Washford [Washing Machine]:
Lee
-He's got a big deep laugh when he's tickled
- He tries pushing lers away [unless it's Drysdale], he's kinda shy about getting tickled
- His own hair tickles his neck a lot
Ler
-Always going to make up a rhyme or poem about how much they love the lee /p
- Big raspberries type of ler, the beard doesn't help
- He doesn't really tease beforehand for long, he kinda just goes for it
- His favorite lee is his partner, of course. He always tickles Drysdale during practice when he's in a position that he can't escape.
So the Devil May Cry anime is a thing that exists now. At least it's managed to reawaken my love for these characters enough to finally write for them on my dead blog! Here we go wacky wahoo himself:
Lee:
He's pretty darn ticklish, like a solid 7/10.
He won't deny being ticklish if asked, but he will start backing away slowly. Get any closer and you're getting a big nervous grin and some chuckles.
He'll bat at your hands and wriggle around a lot but he won't actually try that hard to get away. Because guess what...
He likes being tickled. Sure, being silly and goofy is fun, but he likes the physical touch even more. Not that he'll ever admit to it.
Bro's cool guy image crumbles basically instantly. You'll get a few empty threats at first but he's too busy giggling like a kid to be intimidating at all.
"You know m-most would see this an attack!"
It takes approximately 3 seconds for him to go from smirking all "go ahead and try it, see what happens" to giggles and "waitwaitwait-"
Worst spot? He's ticklish basically everywhere but his hips are probably the worst. His ribs, stomach, feet, shoulder blades... also killer.
Trace his abs for uncontrollable giggles.
The spots on his back where his wings come out when he's DTed are also super sensitive, it's like a hidden death spot.
Ler:
Do not let this man know you are ticklish. You'll never hear the end of it.
If he asks if you're ticklish? Rest in peace. You have a few moments before he pounces no matter what you say.
He WILL give chase and have fun doing it too.
He mostly just likes getting on people's nerves tbh. Plus, it's funny to see them laugh and squirm.
Likes to walk up behind people and taser their sides to make them jump.
Also likes tickle fights. Likes winning them even more. Likes mocking his victims even more than that.
"Oh, what's the matter? Can't handle a little tickling?"
He has a stupid grin on his face the whole time and he doesn't shut up either.
"What would happen if I moved my hands riiiiight... here!"
Tickles you if you don't laugh at his jokes.
"Your sides hurt? Yeah, I know, I'm hilarious... You're still laughing? Well, it wasn't THAT funny."
Prepare to get your hair ruffled afterwards while he laughs.
A/N: Gift for a friend but also self-indulgent af. Wrecking Dante has been on my wishlist for a while and finally I make it come true! Tagging @nucanitickles because it's been lonely ;-;
Summary: Eiden finds Dante in a very convenient immobile state and can't help but take advantage of the situation...! (Also on AO3)
Word Count: 1.6K
Eiden should probably interfere. Step in, ask what was going on, help Dante out. But he couldn’t help himself. Here he was, sitting with his back against Dante’s bedroom door, listening to the interesting noises coming from inside.
“You will regret this,” Dante said angrily to Team Misschief, formed by a holy trinity of Blade, Kuya, and Karu. It appeared they had hosted a little party in Dante’s chambers without his permission. They even invited everyone else, Eiden included, which was why he was currently here. Late to the party. Naturally no one else responded to the random invitation.
By the time Eiden had arrived, he could already hear yelling voices from inside. Dante was trying to chase the trio out. From listening in, Eiden learned that Blade had come in through the door, and Kuya and Karu through the window. They made a mess in his room already and, what was even happening? Were they wrestling?
“Let go of me! The consequences of your actions will be severe!” Dante sounded furious. So yes, Eiden should help out. But should he though? Dante wasn’t always friendly with the others so he had this coming. His haughty attitude got him in this position, and Eiden was curious how the powerful and confident Sun Lord would get himself out of his predicament without his help.
The almighty Dante would surely find a way… right?
“Heeheehee. Thanks for the gifts!” All of a sudden, Eiden jumped up when the door slammed open and the three partymakers came rushing out, carrying some of Dante’s belongings and dressed up in his most luxurious robes. Eiden just barely avoided getting the door in his face and wasn’t even noticed as they all ran off.
Chuckling, he shook his head and entered the room. It was an absolute mess. And there, on top of his bed was…
“Pffft,” Eiden covered his mouth and laughed. Dante immediately turned his head and glared.
“You -” he huffed. He struggled fiercely, but it appeared that Kuya, Blade and Karu had tied him to his bed with magical restraints.
“They made quite a work of it,” Eiden said, closing the door behind him and slowly strolling into the messy room.
“Were you there all this time, letting this happen? To make up for your betrayal, help me out of this. Then the punishment for your crimes shall be treated lightly,” Dante hissed. Tsk tsk. Eiden shook his head again and sat by his side.
“My my, I just arrived to the party and you’re already talking about punishments, hmm?”
Dante struggled fiercely. “Waste any more time and face the consequences,” he threatened. Eiden raised his eyebrows.
“You sure are cocky despite your position,” he said, and without warning he reached out and tickled Dante's exposed side.
“You sure wi- HAAH!” Dante jumped violently and pulled at his restrained arms.
“Dohohon't you daahahare!” His voice was loud and pitchy in an instant. So cute hehe. Eiden smirked and leaned over him, carefully tickling him with both hands.
“What was that, My Lord? Care to repeat all that?” Eiden asked while drilling his fingers into those delicious spots between Dante's ribs, very ticklish, very satisfying. Dante let out a stream of hysterical giggles and shook his head.
“Nohoho! You'll hahahang for thihis!” His empty threats were anything but serious and Eiden could only laugh along with him. It was during a moment of intimacy when he'd discovered how ticklish Dante was in certain places. Not that Dante would let himself be tickled if he could help it. He was very feisty and wouldn't go down easily. And that while Eiden was eager to learn exactly how ticklish he was, in what places and what his limits were. So yes, how could he not make use of this golden opportunity, to hear the laughter of a golden Sun Lord? Anyone would.
“That’s quite a nice laugh you’ve got there, Your Highness. I wonder what happens if I tickle you riiight here?”
“AHhh! Youhouhou! Nohoho!” Dante threw his head back when Eiden’s fingers climbed up a little higher, scratching experimentally at his underarms. He wasn’t tied down very tightly and could still use his limbs, but not enough to defend his armpits from Eiden’s curious fingers.
“So that’s what happens huh,” Eiden observed, feeling very smug and teasy. He should thank Kuya and the others for this. Having Dante here, tied up and laughing at his mercy, what a gift.
“YOU- HAhaha! Nahah! Dohohon’t!” Dante shook his head frantically and let out the most hysterical yet charming and adorable squeals.
Eiden couldn’t help but smile fondly. “A laugh like this suits you,” he complimented. Dante only continued to laugh and shake his head, his long red hair now a mess, so Eiden leaned in and stroked some of his hair out of his face.
“Are you hanging in there? Does it tickle a lot?” he asked, still not stopping the tickling which had moved back to his ribs again. He played them and enjoyed the music it caused like some sort of instrument, and said instrument protested with loud frustrated growls right through its laughing orchestra.
“ARGhhahah I wihihill gehehet you fohohor thiihis!” Such a vengeful little Sun Lord.
“Oh will you now?” Eiden only felt encouraged and jumped on top of him, straddling his bound body and digging all ten fingers into his lower sides. He squeezed, wiggled and clawed, and enjoyed the way it drove him mad.
“NAhahahaha! Gehehet ohohooff!” Dante struggled against his restraints which still held him in place. In his mind, Eiden complimented the guys for their handy work while he continued to make Dante laugh like he never laughed before.
“You know what? Maybe I’ll stop. But only if…” Eiden gave an extra long and unnecessary pause while he got distracted by how ticklish Dante’s toned stomach was. He spidered his fingers around his belly button and poked playfully at the pleasant spot.
“Whahahat?!” Dante howled. Eiden snapped out of it.
“Oh, right. I could stop tickling, if you ask me nicely.”
“Huhuuuhuh?!” Eiden pinched Dante’s hip curiously, and he nodded.
“And talk to me like I’m your superior. As you should,” Eiden added with a smirk. Dante went from shaking his head to signify ‘no’ to shaking his head in ticklish hysteria as soon as Eiden lowered his hands a little to tickle his thighs. Damn, those thighs!
“Neehehheever! Ahahahah!” Eiden was a little relieved that Dante didn’t give in so soon. He still hadn’t tickled him everywhere he wanted, so perhaps he should hurry before Dante would change his mind. So he tickled those very nice and pretty thighs, and especially his inner thighs gave such a good result.
Dante jerked heavily and let out the cutest cackle. “Nohohoho!”
“I am waiting for your nicest plea, Dante. And don’t forget to show me your respect.” Eiden walked his fingers like little spider-legs down Dante’s leg and lingered at his knee. He scribbled right behind it and got a nice squeak out of him.
“NAhahaha you cahahahan wahahait fohorehehever!”
Eiden shrugged. “Then you can laugh forever.” He tickled his knees some more and enjoyed his laughter, and then moved on to those beautiful bare feet. Dante’s toes curled immediately when Eiden brushed his fingers down his bare soles, and his laughter changed pitch just a little. It went not higher, but lower.
Eiden raised his eyebrow and scribbled the ticklish soles of Dante’s feet some more. “I like how your laugh gets a little different. So, where do you think it tickles more? Here-” Eiden tickled only Dante’s left foot for a little while.
“-or here?” And then his right foot. He didn’t hear a difference in his laughter, and only got some more protests in response.
“What did you say? You prefer it when I tickle both? Alrighty then.” Eiden tickled Dante’s feet with all ten fingers, five fingers on each foot, and Dante’s hysterical laughter increased.
Eiden shook his head. “Not good enough~” he said, and he licked his lips as he tickled Dante right under his toes. Good spot, good spot…
“AHAHAH! Plehehease! Stohohop! Plehehease!”
“That’s better. But still not good enough.”
“My Lohhohord! Plehehease!” So many ‘please’ from Dante himself, Eiden was drinking it up like the best potion there was. He grinned, feeling totally satisfied.
“That’s more like it.” He finally stopped tickling Dante and liked how erotic he looked while he caught his breath. His face was all flushed and red, and he really looked… hot.
“You -” Dante wheezed. His chest was heaving with each heavy breath he took as he gasped for air,
“You - untie - me - now,” he demanded. Eiden rubbed Dante’s leg and hummed.
“After all that, you still show me this attitude, hmm? I should know you never learn.”
“....You said you’d let me go,” Dante said tiredly.
“I said I’d stop tickling you. Not that I would untie you. And you see…” Eiden rubbed the visible bulge in Dante’s pants, making the Sun Lord blush adorably.
“I don’t leave my work unfinished,” Eiden said with a smirk.
“Hngh how dare you - Ahhh!” It took Eiden little effort to make Dante moan - just as little effort as making him laugh, and he loved how just like with tickling, it was so easy to make Dante respond to him. Eiden pleasured him with just his hand and only his hand, and all of Dante’s royal body surrendered to him.
Eiden really had all the power right here, and he loved that Dante seemed to realize that too by the time he was moaning, cumming and crying out his name.
“That’s a good Lord,” Eiden purred. And whether he would untie Dante soon? Well, that depended on how well he behaved!
