#ler!dante

[lovelynim]

oughhh fabi, your works are what got me into the tkl community in the first place!! i've been watching you write for a long while now, and finally got to follow you some time ago!! it's really amazing to see how far you've come - and i can say for everyone that we're all so, so proud of you!!

i was hoping i could request some ler!dante from nu: carnival (or lee!dante, if that's what you prefer!!!). and the other party being eiden/whomever you ship him with?

Omg anon I'm both so happy to read and so sorry to read this because what do you mean >I< dragged you down this hell hole? ISKASHBFIWN

Aaaanyway, I hope you don't mind me deciding to use your request to wrap up the event and I hope you like this one piece, at least enough so you don't quit being a freak or following me ehehe

Eiden let out a loud, helpless shriek as Dante squeezed up and down his sides. He kicked the fancy sheets up in the air and off their bed, trying to wriggle himself free from Dante's restless, ticklish assault. He should've known better, should've weighed his actions twice before executing them, but he didn't. He acted out in impulse and now had a very, very angry and flustered Sun Lord trying to kill him with tickles.

"D-DAHANTEHE," Eiden gasped, tugging at Dante's hands and trying to push them away. He twisted and turned in the bedsheets, his laughter flowing out of him unrestrained. "F-FIHINE! AHAhah, f-fihihine! I'm sohohorry! Plehehease!"

Dante furrowed his brows and pinned one of Eiden's arms against the bed before continuing the ticklish onslaught. He wasn't convinced, nor looked like he was going to be anytime soon. "Do you even think of anything besides sex?!" He repeated the same line for the fourth time.

Truth to be told, Eiden didn't know how much he was pushing Dante until the Sun Lord snapped. How could he know Dante would be so easily scandalized by a few dirty comments? He never looked like the pride and prude type — like Edmond, for that matter.

In any case, there wasn't any time or room in his brain left for new insights or recollecting. Eiden needed to find a way to calm down the angered beast next to him. Dante wasn't even tickling him for that long and it already felt overwhelming. Why couldn't he have this much skill for other things too?!

"P-PLEHEHEASE! AhahAHa, I-I cahAHAn't breheheathe!" Eiden giggled, his free hand weakly tugging at Dante's wrist to stop his hand from moving any closer to his armpit.

"Serves you right," Dante hissed, smacking Eiden's hand away before clawing at his ribs again, not giving the grand sorcerer any room to rest, "you might as well suffocate to pay for your deeds."

Eiden groaned, he couldn't tell if Dante was joking or not. Knowing him, he doubted Dante would actually go that far, but couldn't prove he actually wouldn't either. He shook his head, feeling his cheeks getting as warm as Dante's skin.

Despite the harsh threats, the tickling lasted only for a couple more seconds before it came to a stop. Eiden didn't know if it was something he said in the middle of his desperate, giggly pleas or if he just started looking pitiful enough to convince Dante to show him some mercy.

"Tsk," Dante scoffed, tilting his chin up a bit, "you're helpless. Don't provoke me again if you can't stand up for your words."

"A-ahah, g-gohot it, hahah…" Eiden chuckled, feeling like his body would melt in their shared bed. "…heh."

"What is it now?" Dante hissed, looking down at Eiden with an annoyed expression as the grin on the sorcerer's face didn't seem to fade. Did he actually manage to tickle Eiden stupid? Or was he just like that?

"Well," Eiden giggled, "I did manage to bring you to bed like I said I would, didn't I? I guess that makes me the wih— AHAH! D-DAHAHANTE!! PLEHEhehease, waitwaitwahAHAIT!!"

[radiant-fanon-maker]

Tickle Headcanons

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.

[pepperoniy]

Dante - Tk Headcanons

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.

[feather-fluffs]

DMC Sentence Starter Tickle Fic Prompts - #3

Prompt #3 - "Come any closer and I will end you." -> Gameverse, accidental ler!Dante, lee!Vergil (family/platonic)

A/N: After months of Going Insane from the drought of t-word content for this amazing franchise, I've decided to get silly with it and try my hand at some short lil drabbles based on this list to help myself out of a productivity rut 🏃‍♀️✨ More to come ahead !!! (These are also kept short to help not overthink my writing too much hehehoooo)

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“Come any closer and I will end you.”

“Aww, come on, Verge!” Dante called out between laughs, having to hold himself up by the palms on his knees before mirth had him falling over entirely. “I didn’t mean to embarrass ya! Honest!”

But his brother already had his back pressed against what he hastily deemed as the furthest corner of the shop, holding the Yamato’s lethal edge out in front of him. A furious crimson burned from the bottom of Vergil’s neck and ran all the way up to his pointed ears, not at all helped by the sight of the other’s meager attempts of hiding his grin.

“Believe me, at this age, you could use the good ol’ massage every once in a while.” The giddy hunter continued, showing off a practiced roll of his shoulders. “‘s not my fault that you’re so tickli–eugh–!”

A luminescent blade took a stab at Dante’s words–and the middle of his chest–sending the poor man crashing onto the floor with a gargled yelp.

Vergil waited for the audible sputter of blood from his twin’s mouth before groaning into his hands.

They will not speak of this again.