"Are you ticklish, Moze?" "M-Master Jiao, stop it... please...
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"Are you ticklish, Moze?" "M-Master Jiao, stop it... please...
AHHHHH I'm so glad to share this commission with you guys!!
This amazing piece was created by @tsukiharu, which I thank for taking in my request and doing it so amazingly
TickleTober2025/Day 24 - Unseen
Honkai Star Rail - Jiaoqiu x Moze
"Remember to eat it three times a day at least, ok?" Jiaoqiu smiled as he handed a recipe to the soldier, who eagerly took it from the foxian's hands. "And to drink a lot of water, too."
"I got it, master Jiao—"
"Hngh!"
"Huh?" The guard stopped mid sentence, looking around. The only people in the room were he and Jiaoqiu, who watched him curiously. Was he imagining things or… did he hear someone else just now?
TickleTober2024/Day 27 - Picky
Honkai: Star Rail - Jiaoqiu x Moze
Jiaoqiu furrowed his brows, feeling how the spoon landed against something soft, somewhat squishy: Moze’s cheek, to be exact. “I know you didn’t eat it.”
“I don’t want it,” Moze replied stubbornly, keeping his face turned away from Jiaoqiu even when the latter continued to poke his cheek with the spoon a couple more times. “Stop it, master Jiao.”
Jiaoqiu sighed, placing the spoon back in the bowl. “I’m not letting you skip a meal. You’re still healing and you need proper nourishment to get healthy, Moze.”
The healer’s ears twitched at the sound of Moze sighing, Jiaoqiu could picture the pout Moze probably had in his face right now, way too familiar with that behavior already. Such a picky eater…
Normally, Jiaoqiu would have whatever he was trying to feed Moze minced and hid among other ingredients, but he couldn’t exactly afford to try to prepare a dish like that in his current situation, so he hoped Moze wouldn’t be so stubborn for once. Foolish mistake.
“Can I go now?” Moze mumbled.
“To where?”
“I’ll go fetch myself something else to eat. You don’t need to trouble yourself preparing one for me.”
However, just as he was about to stand up, Jiaoqiu’s hand reached out for his clothes and pushed him back in the chair. Moze widened his eyes, surprised by the fact he was suddenly handled like that - could Jiaoqiu’s cooking really buff one’s strength like that?
Jiaoqiu clenched his hand around Moze’s shirt, but kept a calm look despite that. “Here, Moze,” he cooed, picking the spoon again, “say ‘ahh’..”
“Master Jiao, I told you to st– ngh!” Before he could finish his protests, a pained growl interrupted his speech. Moze looked down to find Jiaoqiu’s fingers digging into his side. He gritted his teeth, pressing his lips shut while the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
Jiaoqiu continued to smile calmly, drumming at the spot just below Moze’s ribs while cocking his head to the side. “Come on ~ Just say ‘ahhh’, I promise I didn’t make it spicy this time…”
“I-I dohon’t- hngh.. w-want it…” Moze groaned, leaning back into his seat while the spoon, full of Jiaoqiu’s cooking, hovered inches away from his lips that battled to not split open. The scent of that extra-healthy soup was already making him imagine all sorts of bitter, awful tastes it could have. “S-stohop it…” Moze giggled, his eyes closing shut as he felt the spoon poking at his face.
“I’ll make you a nice dessert after… I didn’t let you snack before your meal this time, so I know you’re hungry.” Jiaoqiu added, giggling along. His tail wagged behind his back and, after wiggling his fingers a couple more seconds against Moze’s side…
“AH!” Moze squealed, caught off guard by a hand that suddenly wormed itself up beneath his arm. In that matter of seconds, Jiaoqiu pushed the spoon past his lips, ‘carefully’ feeding the other. “J-Jiaqoiu, cough, that’s cheating!”
“Is it?” Jiaoqiu feigned surprise, covering his lips to hide the mischievous grin behind his hand. “Now now, we don’t have time to complain. Your food is getting cold… Say, ‘ahhh’”
A/N: FINALLY, FINALLY I GOT THE CHANCE TO WRITE FOR THEM
My little babies, love them mwah mwah mwah