~ Tea ~

22 y/o! // She / They // Idk how to work tumblr.. tickle blog ig?! Maybe i’ll drop fics here n there.. // I also rp!! Shoot me a message for my discord if you’d like, or if you just wanna chat! <3

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Would.

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would.

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I didn't post those here so uh

The full pic btw

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roomies!

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gone was any trace of you, I think I am finally clean

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Happy birthday, Chiaki!

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Based on an rp I had with a friend! I loved it so much, and adore ChiaRinne sooo.. (⁠´⁠ ⁠.⁠ ⁠.̫⁠ ⁠.⁠ ⁠`⁠)

Do enjoy!!

Ler! Rinne x Lee! Chiaki

No CW’s or TW’s apply! 💕

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With a few bags in hand, Chiaki sighed to himself as he drew closer to his dorm. The party had ended, he was full of cake and a plentiful of cookies his grandma had baked for him. His arms were also full of gifts everyone had given him, he honestly didn’t expect so many to show. Especially due to recent events. He had been working so much, having zero time to spend with friends, and properly focus on his unit.. Ryuseitai. They’ve had a multitude of problems. Many stemming from his behavior. But, he didn’t want to think about those events as of current. He was tired, and he had a good day today. It was nice to have a day off from work and stress, and have a day to himself. Surrounded by friends that cared about him, and loved him. Now he had so many treats, and gifts, and.. he was more than tired.

Rubbing his eyes, Chiaki raised his gaze, just to let out a startled yelp as he was suddenly tackled to the ground. Bags falling from his hands as his back hit the floor. Completely knocking the wind out of him. Desperately grasping onto whatever had pushed him down..

“KYAHAHA! Look at you!! I’ve never seen ya so fearful in your life, Chiakkun!~ Did I really scare ya that badly?”

Ah. Rinne Amagi.. He had grown closer to the unit leader amongst time. He actually wasn’t too bad, and he found himself enjoying the bee’s company. Though at times like this…

“Rinne-senpai… DO YOU REALLY HAVE TO DO THIS TODAY?! You’re so cruel!! You made me drop everything!! You didn’t even show up at my birthday party!!”

Chiaki exclaimed as he tried wrestling Rinne off of him. Struggling and kneeing the other in the back. Causing the taller idol to laugh and grasp at Chiaki’s wrists.

“Hey, hey!! Calm down now little hero.~ What do ya think i’m here for, eh? I’ve got a special birthday gift for ya!”

Rinne smirked as the duo wrestled a little with their arms. Though Rinne had seated himself atop of Chiaki’s waist. Squeezing the other a little with his legs before he had pinned the brunette’s arms down.

“Ugh.. Can’t you just give it to me normally..?”

Chiaki questioned which earned a head tilt from the monarch on top of him. Chiaki definitely wasn’t as playful currently. The hero must be tired..

“KYAHA! Nope, not at all.~ Now tell me.. how old are ya, Chiakkun?~”

Rinne questioned in turn now. That mischievous fox-like smirk returning. Chiaki couldn’t help but shrink a little internally. He didn’t like the look he was being given..

“Ah… Twenty..? Why do you ask..?”

The brunette says with a nervous tone, earning a chuckle from Rinne.

“Becaaause.~ Twenty years old means you get twenty minutes of your present! And the timer staaarts- NOW!”

And before Chiaki even realized it, his arms were free, but other hands were quick to dive straight into his armpits. Causing the birthday boy to instantly burst into a squeal of laughter. Snapping his arms down, and trapping the monarch’s fingers within his pits.

“W-WAIT-!! SENPAHAHAI?!”

The brunette exclaimed as he kicked his legs against the floor. Laughing and struggling to wiggle around beneath Rinne. The redhead whom smirked and continued digging his fingers into the younger idols pits.

“Oho!~ Someones reeeally ticklish, eh? Come on Chiakkun! You’re all grown up now! A manly man such as yourself should be able to withstand.. what.. twenty minutes of birthday tickles?~”

The monarch teased with a smirk as Chiaki frantically tried pushing Rinne’s hands out from his pits. Gripping tightly at the others forearms.

“NAHAHAOO!! G-GET OFF EHEHEE!!”

Ah.. his cheeks were burning red. First Rinne didn’t bother showing up to his party, knocking him to the ground, and now he was being tortured?!

“YOURE SOOEHEHE C-CRUEL!!”

Chiaki exclaimed as he continued trying to shove Rinnes hands back to free himself.

“KYAHA! Is that so?~ Huh, Chiakkun is trying to push my hands quuuite a bit.. is he trying to tell me to tickle here instead?~”

Rinne questions as his hands move down to start tickling the hero’s ribs. Earning another delightful squeal from Chiaki. One that settled a genuine smile upon the bee’s features.

“Damn! You really are ticklish, eh? So cute!~”

He continued to tease as Chiaki successfully grabbed at the idols wrists now. Struggling to wrestle him away as his knee hit the redheads back.

“S-STAHAHAP! HAVE MEHERCY SENPAI!!”

The brunette exclaimed as Rinne would jerk his hands free and dive back into Chiaki’s ticklish ribs. Snickering with amusement from the others words.

“Oh come on now! You’re kinda a touch guy arent’chya?! It hasn’t even been ten minutes! Buuut~ Since it is your birthday, i’ll be kind and get to the last spot just reeal quick. How ‘bout that?”

Rinne questioned, only to see Chiaki shake his head frantically. Continuing to laugh and squirm beneath the monarch. Unfortunately this act was.. rather normal for the hero to experience. His ticklishness being something plenty of people have exploited. Wether he was upset or just being plain stubborn. From those within Ryuseitai, to Rinne Amagi, and shockingly Eichi Tenshouin at times. Though with the leader of Fine it was a different story.. with Rinne he could fight back! Though being a part of sports survivors and martial arts clubs didn’t help with the strength difference the duo shared.

“J-JUST GEHEHET OFF!!”

Chiaki practically whined, his reddened cheeks burning a tad darker as Rinne pinned the hero’s hands above his head once more. Gripping Chiaki’s wrists with one hand, he raised his free one up. Wiggling his fingers, and laughing as Chiaki tensed beneath him.

“But I haven’t even gotten to your stomach yet! And I have a feeling those armpits were the weak point.~ Are you suuure I should stop?~”

Rinne questioned, earning an instant nod from Chiaki.

“Yes! Stop now!!”

He exclaimed, earning another laugh from the monarch.

“Alright, alright.. i’ll stop.. only if ya agree to come back to my dorm with me.~ My roommates should be out and about..”

He knew for sure Kanata had gone out for Chiaki’s party. He hasn’t seen the oddball since…

Though Chiaki’s expression read that his mind had wandered into other territory. Brown hues staring in shock up towards mischievous blue ones.

“A-Ah… I guess I could spare some time… anything to get you to knock it off..”

Chiaki spoke with pants in between. Absolutely breathless from all the laughter. Even more exhausted than before..

“GREAT! Lets get ya up then, Birthday boy!~”

Rinne exclaimed as he jumped up to his feet. Assisting Chiaki up with a twinge of concern. The poor guy looked ten times more tired than earlier.

Turning around, Rinne began picking up Chiaki’s bags.

“I’ll carry these, just follow me!~”

He exclaimed as he quickly lead the tired hero through the halls and to his dorm. Adjusting some bags so he could open up the door, and allow Chiaki inside.

“Make yourself comfortable, Chiakkun! I’ll just set these right here…”

He said as Chiaki watched him with a curious expression. Making his way to the monarchs bed, a small sigh escaping him. Only to blink in surprise as a gift box was set on his lap. Staring up towards Rinne now, the redhead averted his gaze.

“Just found it. Probably from Kanacchi or somethin’.”

He commented as he crossed his arms over his chest..

So shy.. Chiaki couldn’t help but smile as he began to open the gift. Knowing Rinne’s boisterous personality was part of the show, but when it came to stuff like this. The gambler became distant. Unfortunately for Rinne, Kanata had given Chiaki his birthday gift at the party. Though he wouldn’t say that..

Soon enough, Chiaki’s eyes were lighting up. Pulling a basket ball from the box, he examined it, and gasped upon seeing the signature.

“This is signed by Rui Hachimura!! The basket ball player!”

Chiaki exclaimed with excitement as Rinne plopped down beside him.

“That so..? Huh, cool I guess. But, not as cool as the gift I gave ya in the hallway.~”

The redhead smirked, only to blink and avert his gaze as Chiaki stared towards him fondly.

“You’re right… your gift was amazing, Senpai..”

Setting the ball aside, he wrapped his arms around Rinne. Squeezing the idol within a gentle embrace. Causing him to groan a little and pat at Chiakis head.

“Don’t get all mushy on me, hero.. but, uh… it’s getting late ya’know.. and you’re all tired- probably- sooo… if you wanna stay the night..”

Rinne awkwardly drew out his sentences, earning a small laugh from the shorter idol.

“That sounds nice..”

And that it was.. especially since Chiaki had passed out beside Rinne only twenty minutes later. Munching on a birthday cookie, Rinne stared down towards the sleeping idol cuddled up to his side. Earning a smile, he gently rubbed his hand along the others back.

“Happy birthday, Chiaki..”

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ALKALOID dynamic.

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Gonna start requesting Sakura to write some Eichi fics to make her mad.. ☺️

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STOP

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[teasinterests]

Gonna start requesting Sakura to write some Eichi fics to make her mad.. ☺️

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Aug 12th: fine’s event song music video has been previewed. Its music video will be released at 9PM JST during tomorrow’s Tsukisuta.

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@teasinterests omw to shoot eichi on sight

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That was not very ticklish-n-stuff of you

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A massage? What could go wrong

This is a gift for a fren uwu

Also I'm mentally ill and lee for Kazuha so this is a win-win

I hope you like it!! :D

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Beidou x Kazuha (interpret as you wish)

Lee: Beidou

Ler: Kazuha

Warnings: Tickles!

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It was another long day out at sea for the Crux. As strong and powerful as Beidou was, fatigue still catched up to her muscles, she was only human after all. But she wouldn't let the tense sensation ruin her image. She appeared like her usual self to everyone else, but it was hard to fool the wandering samurai.

Later in the day, when Kazuha found her by her lonesome, he decided to approach her. "Y'know, I can tell you haven't been in your best today".

Beidou felt a bit taken aback by the straightforward comment, but she was also well aware on how observant the samurai was. "I have been feeling a bit tense, but I can manage".

Kazuha furrowed his brows at her, almost looking like an angry cat. "You should learn to better care for yourself. How about I give you a massage?".

Funnily enough, this wasn't the first time the samurai had offered her such a treat. Whenever they were on their long voyages or encountered trouble, he was always kind enough to offer her assistance, and yet she always refused. Claiming that she didn't need to be pampered.

Although this time around, his offer was quite tempting. Her muscles could really use some loosening up for their next adventure. With a hesitant sigh, she replied "Oh fine... but just for a bit".

The samurai was satisfied that his insistence had finally won. They both took a seat, with Kazuha behind her. He started by rubbing at her shoulders. His hands were firm and placed just the perfect ammount of pressure, eliciting a groan of satisfaction from the captain. This caused him to give off a smirk "See? I told you this would help".

Beidou rolled her eyes playfully "It does feel pretty nice, I'll give you that". She could feel the stress in her body slowly melt away, almost lulling her into sleep as her eyes started to flutter close.

The samurai softly hummed along as his hands kept performing their magic, his finger starting to inch closer to her neck.

"Ah—" having felt so relaxed previously, Beidou didn't expect the sudden shift to her neck, a particularly sensitive spot.

It didn't take someone with heightened senses to hear the loud gasp she let out. "Sorry, did I squeeze too hard?" Kazuha asked, sounding a bit concerned, as his fingertips lightly caressed the captain's neck.

"N-noho, you're fihine..." Beidou coughed, trying to hide the way her voice wavered with each gentle caress.

Of course, Kazuha was no idiot, but for the time being he simply nodded and went back to massaging a less sensitive spot. His eyes would flicker to read the captain's relaxed body language. Once he felt her lower her guard just enough, Kazuha moved his index finger to slowly trail down from her neck down her spine.

"Gyah!" Beidou's body jolted quite violently to such a soft touch. The way it caused goosebumps to rise all over her skin should be considered illegal. But nothing could top off the embarrassings sounds that threatened to spill out of her.

Kazuha remained quiet as his fingertip kept exploring the whole of Beidou's back. Circling around her shoulder blades, gently scratching right between them, teasing where her neck and back meet, and trailing all the way down her spine in the slowest most agonizing way possible.

"Mph! Hmhm!" Beidou would try arching her back and softly squirm from side to side, but Kazuha's fingers were consistent. She was well aware he was doing it on purpose at this point, and yet she couldn't bring herself to tell him to stop.

Kazuha's silence was flustering enough for the dear captain, for some reason, but nothing could've prepared her for what came next...

"Who knew that all it takes to bring down the captain is the soft touch of a feather, or in this case, my fingers" Kazuha's short nails started to gently yet swiftly skitter along the sides of Beidou's back.

"You little- PFFT! GYAHAHAHA!" Beidou bursted into loud cackles. She hugged her torso and stomped her feet on the ground, trying anything that would hopefully lessen the ticklishness, but it felt hopeless. Kazuha's fingers mananaged to short circuit her brain, making her body react against her will.

Kazuha couldn't help but giggle along with her as he kept playfully tickling her. In his time with the Crux, he had never heard the captain sound so joyful. And the fact that he was the one causing it made him feel a bit proud.

"STOP! STOAHAHAHAP!".

Once he heard her pleas, Kazuha's wiggly fingers slowed to a stop. Opting to firmly rub out the tingly sensations. As he heard Beidou take in deep breaths, he said "Sorry". He was, in fact, not sorry at all. You could practically hear the smile in his voice. "I didn't think you'd be so sensitive. Is this why you always avoided getting massaged?".

"Oh shut up!..." Beidou huffed, crossing her arms like a pouty toddler. She could feel the heat rise in her cheeks. As embarrassing as this felt, she couldn't fight off the smile on her face.

"Anyways, how are you feeling? Better, I hope".

Being taken out of her flustered thoughts, Beidou noticed that her body did loosen up quite a bit thanks to the tickling, not like she'd admit it though. "I do feel less stiff, so I guess I should thank you, in spite of your little stunt there".

"Heheh, I'm just happy to be of service" maybe this was wishful thinking, but Kazuha felt like this brought them even if just a little bit closer.

Suddenly, the captain turned to face Kazuha "But don't think you're getting out of this scott free—".

"Looks like my job here is done, see ya!" at hearing her threat, Kazuha got up swiftly and excited out of the room.

"Hmph" Beidou let him get away this time, but it was only a matter of time until she got her revenge.

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I always feel shy writing characters for the first time, but I'm happy with how this turned out 🥰

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KAWAII POST AS PER USUAL I HEART KAZZY 💕💕💕

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The One That Got Away

Honkai: Star Rail - Sampo x Gepard

A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY @fresh-thomato!!!! I couldn't refuse such a request from my biggest supporter, huehuehue. You are one of the best people I met in this site and I really hope you like this!

It's already june 15th in Brazil, so I don't want to waste a single second before giving you your gift hehehe

Happy birthday, my dear, hope you have lots of good moments and may all yours dreams come true!

Summary: Gepard needs to catch some sly mercenary, but things go completely out of hand.

Word count: 1865 words

Gepard massaged the side of his head with two fingers while he listened to his soldiers’ report about their current mission. He needed to remain calm, focused and, above all that, come up with a proper plan to catch that damned mercenary that has been causing all kinds of trouble to the silvermane guards lately.

“That’s all, sir,” the soldier said out loud before taking a step back to align with the rest of the group’s formation. Gepard nodded, crossing his arms in front of his chest as he took a deep breath.

“Based on the reports, we know the target is somewhere inside the Administrative District. We need to act fast to cover the largest area as fast as possible,” the captain started, looking to his men as he continued to explain the plan he had just come up with, “splitting up seems like the best course of action under these conditions. Let’s divide our group into pairs and start searching.”

“B-but captain, sir,” one of his soldiers interrupted, “we are in 7, someone will end up alone.”

“And that will be me,” Gepard said, with a serious look on his face, “I’m more than enough to deal with some mercenary, so don’t worry about me.”

The rest of his men nodded, paying attention to their captain’s commands as he designated each pair to a different region while taking a different part of the city for himself. With the unit dispatched, Gepard started his patrolling.

Sampo Koski could play the fool as much as he wanted, but Gepard knew what the mercenary was capable of. After all, he wouldn’t have made this far if he didn’t. Truth to be told, the captain couldn’t help but to recognize how… good he was at this.

Crossing both the upper and the underworld, going through all kinds of security measures for his services… Sampo was a real headache. And that was exactly why Gepard felt like he should take the matter into his own hands.

Inspecting one alley after the other, the silvermane guard kept walking towards the edges of the city, already starting to wonder if his men had any more luck than him in finding the criminal.

 Empty… empty… empty… where was he? This whole search was starting to feel more and more like a total waste of time. Were the reports wrong all this time?

But just when Gepard was about to turn around and walk back to the center of the district, a feeling of being watched made the captain stop. As he checked the end of the alley, he could spot someone - with blue-ish hair - peeking their head to look at him.

And just as they were caught, the figure hid itself. Gepard gritted his teeth, clenching his hand into a tight fist as he started running. “Hey, you! Stop right there!” He shouted, getting to that alley as fast as he could.

As he turned around the corner, however, the captain was met with a dead end. An empty dead end, to be more precise.

“What..?” He muttered, walking inside it as he looked around, searching for any clue of where that figure might have gone. They couldn’t have simply vanished out of thin air, could they? He placed his hand on the nearby wall, dragging it along as he walked, trying to find any secret device.

“Looking for someone, captain?” Sampo muttered close to the bottom of Gepard’s ear, his warm breath sending shivers down his neck. The captain widened his eyes, completely caught off guard.

With a swift move, Gepard turned around, trying to slam his clenched hand against the mercenary’s head. Yet, thanks to his previous unawareness of Sampo’s presence, the other man could avoid the strike with ease, quickly pinning Gepard’s hand against the wall where it landed.

“You!” Gepard groaned, about to move his other hand, but freezing in the middle of his action as Sampo thrusted his blade just inches away from his head, probably as a threat, the captain supposed.

“Oh, were you looking for me?” The mercenary grinned gently, standing in front of Gepard while keeping his hand pinned. “I’m flattered, captain, you know how much I love the attention.”

A faint blush spread across the blonde’s face at the comment. It would probably have gone unnoticed if it wasn’t for how close Sampo’s face was to his. “Unhand me this instant, Sampo Koski,” the blonde roared, gritting his teeth as he tried to intimidate the other and free his hand from his grip.

“Easy there,” Sampo insisted, chuckling nervously as he looked over his shoulder, “I just need you to wait… a few minutes before my client is done, you can do that for me, right, captain?”

“You are bold to ask me to cooperate with your schemes.”

“I will take that as a compliment,” Sampo continued, checking his back every now and then, waiting for his client’s sign and looking out for any other silvermane guard.

Gepard sighed, taking his eyes up to his restrained wrist, trying to find an opening to turn the tables and arrest the mercenary once for all. Clenching his other hand, the captain waited for the right second to strike, just looking for an opening in the mercenary’s guard…

“This guy is sure taking his tim-”

As Sampo turned his head back to the silvermane guard he captured, he could catch a glimpse of an incoming punch towards his face. In the brief seconds he had to plan his reaction, all the mercenary could do was grab the first thing inside his reach and prepare for the incoming impact. 

With his eyes closed shut and shoulders slightly scrunched up, he tightened his grip around Gepard’s pinned wrist and tried to block, or at least hold down, his other arm. However, he missed and ended up landing his hand against the captain’s side instead of the incoming punch, but at the very moment he touched Gepard’s body, an unexpected sound caught Sampo’s attention.

“GYAH-”

“H-huh?” Sampo opened his eyes, blinked in confusion as he looked back to Gepard, finding the captain with cheeks tainted by a pink tone from embarrassment and a crooked smile on his lips. His hand, that once was inches away from delivering a strong blow, was now tugging at his arm, trying to pry it off his body.

Looking down to his hand at the other man’s side, the mercenary squeezed the spot again, curious about that reaction.

“W-whahat are you- hnng!” Gepard choked on a giggle, trying his best to hold his reactions and push Sampo’s hand away from his body.

“Ohh…” Sampo hummed at his discovery, continuing to massage the captain’s side with enough pressure for him to feel through his thick clothing. Connecting the dots, the mercenary could only smile amused. “Who could think that tickling would protect me from captain Gepard himself?”

“S-shuhut up, you- ahAHa, s-stop this ahahalready!’ The blonde said, throwing his head back as a strangled fit of giggles left his lips, which were already cracking up into a bright, adorable smile. 

“Oh, captain, I’d love to,” Sampo hummed pleased, tickling Gepard’s torso with ease, even through his attempts to block him, “but you didn’t want to collaborate when I asked you before, so it seems I need to make my request more… appealing to you, general, sir ~” 

Gepard’s cheeks were getting redder and redder and laughter was managing to slip out of his mouth like a fountain. It was so… ridiculous! He tried to push the mercenary already, break free from his hold, but each stroke against his sides seemed to make him go weaker and weaker.

“AhaHAhah, enohohough!! S-Sahahampo!” Gepard giggled, unable to hold back the fit of laughter any further when the other man lowered his hand and started pinching his waist, holding it firmly while his thumb rubbed deep ticklish circles in a horrible slow motion.

Amused with the guard’s reaction, Sampo started to lower his guard as well, stopping the constant checking on how his client was doing and focusing all his attention on the giggly captain he had at his hands. “Oh, captain, sir, what a lovely way to use my name,” he teased, moving his hand around as he poked Gepard’s stomach, “it’s so different from the tone you use when you are chasing me ~”

The captain stomped his foot, trying to turn his body away from the devious hand that kept the ticklish onslaught going. Sampo definitely was crossing all the boundaries of their relationship - that shameless bastard… if only Gepard could get his hands on him.

“Y-yohohou will pahAHhay fohohor this!” He roared, but his angry facade crumbled in a matter of seconds, turning into an adorable, harmless smile. 

“Oh, please, I’m not even going that hard on you, captain,” the mercenary said, leaning his face a little closer, nuzzling against Gepard’s cheeks despite the captain’s attempts to avoid him. “You are not even trying to escape anymore… Do you enjoy this kind of attention, sir? ~”

Those words made Gepard’s heart race, beating so fast that it could be heard even through the metal plates on his clothes. He gritted his teeth, turning his face away as it burned bright with embarrassment, not answering the mercenary. Of course, that also didn’t go unnoticed.

“My my, is this one of the secrets you hide behind your armors, captain?” Sampo whispered, hearing the blonde whine as he still refused to answer his questions, revealing an adorable stubbornness.

As Gepard’s laughter continued to flow freely, Sampo insisted on the topic, one question after the other, trying to get that confession from the captain. Still, he was answered with nothing but silence - well, not exactly silence since Gepard couldn’t stop giggling all the time, but - ah, you get it, right?

“Cat got your tongue, captain, sir?” Sampo mused, nuzzling the tip of his nose against Gepard’s trembling jaw line, making the guard try to scrunch up his shoulders to protect himself. “Guess I’ll have to tick-”

“Sampo!” A distant voice called for them - or, perhaps, was finally heard through the captain’s laughter. “I got it, let’s go!”

“What a shame… since timing is not on our side today, captain…” The mercenary said, kissing Gepard’s cheek before pushing himself away, letting the captain fall on his butt. “Until next time, sir.” Sampo said with a clear hint of affection in his voice, bowing as if it was some kind of curtain call.

“A-ah, stop… right there!” Gepard said, getting on his knees as he tried to get back up, “I-I’m not done with y-you!”

His empty threats, however, fell on deaf ears as the mercenary smiled, walking away before disappearing from his sight. With his heart still beating fast and cheeks tainted in red, Gepard stood up, patting his clothes to get rid of the dust and fix them. “That bastard…,” he muttered to himself, looking to the direction Sampo just went, but deciding to not follow it this time, “I guess… I could just say he got away,” he continued, slowly making his way back to the Administrative District while trying to process what in the name of Qlipoth just happened…

[teasinterests]

Hi fellas! Sorry I haven’t gotten to requests, but just bc I’ve gotten a couple similar to this.. please do not req anything with more than 2-3 people. I cannot really handle writing large groups as it gets a bit confusing, as well as tough if it’s for characters I’m not familiar with..

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Since Saturday is coming up, does anyone have any ideas or fic requests for me? I typically can only write on Saturdays, and am stumped on scenarios this round.. preferably keep it to ES only!

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The One That Got Away

Honkai: Star Rail - Sampo x Gepard

A/N: HAPPY BIRTHDAY @fresh-thomato!!!! I couldn't refuse such a request from my biggest supporter, huehuehue. You are one of the best people I met in this site and I really hope you like this!

It's already june 15th in Brazil, so I don't want to waste a single second before giving you your gift hehehe

Happy birthday, my dear, hope you have lots of good moments and may all yours dreams come true!

Summary: Gepard needs to catch some sly mercenary, but things go completely out of hand.

Word count: 1865 words

Gepard massaged the side of his head with two fingers while he listened to his soldiers’ report about their current mission. He needed to remain calm, focused and, above all that, come up with a proper plan to catch that damned mercenary that has been causing all kinds of trouble to the silvermane guards lately.

“That’s all, sir,” the soldier said out loud before taking a step back to align with the rest of the group’s formation. Gepard nodded, crossing his arms in front of his chest as he took a deep breath.

“Based on the reports, we know the target is somewhere inside the Administrative District. We need to act fast to cover the largest area as fast as possible,” the captain started, looking to his men as he continued to explain the plan he had just come up with, “splitting up seems like the best course of action under these conditions. Let’s divide our group into pairs and start searching.”

“B-but captain, sir,” one of his soldiers interrupted, “we are in 7, someone will end up alone.”

“And that will be me,” Gepard said, with a serious look on his face, “I’m more than enough to deal with some mercenary, so don’t worry about me.”

The rest of his men nodded, paying attention to their captain’s commands as he designated each pair to a different region while taking a different part of the city for himself. With the unit dispatched, Gepard started his patrolling.

Sampo Koski could play the fool as much as he wanted, but Gepard knew what the mercenary was capable of. After all, he wouldn’t have made this far if he didn’t. Truth to be told, the captain couldn’t help but to recognize how… good he was at this.

Crossing both the upper and the underworld, going through all kinds of security measures for his services… Sampo was a real headache. And that was exactly why Gepard felt like he should take the matter into his own hands.

Inspecting one alley after the other, the silvermane guard kept walking towards the edges of the city, already starting to wonder if his men had any more luck than him in finding the criminal.

 Empty… empty… empty… where was he? This whole search was starting to feel more and more like a total waste of time. Were the reports wrong all this time?

But just when Gepard was about to turn around and walk back to the center of the district, a feeling of being watched made the captain stop. As he checked the end of the alley, he could spot someone - with blue-ish hair - peeking their head to look at him.

And just as they were caught, the figure hid itself. Gepard gritted his teeth, clenching his hand into a tight fist as he started running. “Hey, you! Stop right there!” He shouted, getting to that alley as fast as he could.

As he turned around the corner, however, the captain was met with a dead end. An empty dead end, to be more precise.

“What..?” He muttered, walking inside it as he looked around, searching for any clue of where that figure might have gone. They couldn’t have simply vanished out of thin air, could they? He placed his hand on the nearby wall, dragging it along as he walked, trying to find any secret device.

“Looking for someone, captain?” Sampo muttered close to the bottom of Gepard’s ear, his warm breath sending shivers down his neck. The captain widened his eyes, completely caught off guard.

With a swift move, Gepard turned around, trying to slam his clenched hand against the mercenary’s head. Yet, thanks to his previous unawareness of Sampo’s presence, the other man could avoid the strike with ease, quickly pinning Gepard’s hand against the wall where it landed.

“You!” Gepard groaned, about to move his other hand, but freezing in the middle of his action as Sampo thrusted his blade just inches away from his head, probably as a threat, the captain supposed.

“Oh, were you looking for me?” The mercenary grinned gently, standing in front of Gepard while keeping his hand pinned. “I’m flattered, captain, you know how much I love the attention.”

A faint blush spread across the blonde’s face at the comment. It would probably have gone unnoticed if it wasn’t for how close Sampo’s face was to his. “Unhand me this instant, Sampo Koski,” the blonde roared, gritting his teeth as he tried to intimidate the other and free his hand from his grip.

“Easy there,” Sampo insisted, chuckling nervously as he looked over his shoulder, “I just need you to wait… a few minutes before my client is done, you can do that for me, right, captain?”

“You are bold to ask me to cooperate with your schemes.”

“I will take that as a compliment,” Sampo continued, checking his back every now and then, waiting for his client’s sign and looking out for any other silvermane guard.

Gepard sighed, taking his eyes up to his restrained wrist, trying to find an opening to turn the tables and arrest the mercenary once for all. Clenching his other hand, the captain waited for the right second to strike, just looking for an opening in the mercenary’s guard…

“This guy is sure taking his tim-”

As Sampo turned his head back to the silvermane guard he captured, he could catch a glimpse of an incoming punch towards his face. In the brief seconds he had to plan his reaction, all the mercenary could do was grab the first thing inside his reach and prepare for the incoming impact. 

With his eyes closed shut and shoulders slightly scrunched up, he tightened his grip around Gepard’s pinned wrist and tried to block, or at least hold down, his other arm. However, he missed and ended up landing his hand against the captain’s side instead of the incoming punch, but at the very moment he touched Gepard’s body, an unexpected sound caught Sampo’s attention.

“GYAH-”

“H-huh?” Sampo opened his eyes, blinked in confusion as he looked back to Gepard, finding the captain with cheeks tainted by a pink tone from embarrassment and a crooked smile on his lips. His hand, that once was inches away from delivering a strong blow, was now tugging at his arm, trying to pry it off his body.

Looking down to his hand at the other man’s side, the mercenary squeezed the spot again, curious about that reaction.

“W-whahat are you- hnng!” Gepard choked on a giggle, trying his best to hold his reactions and push Sampo’s hand away from his body.

“Ohh…” Sampo hummed at his discovery, continuing to massage the captain’s side with enough pressure for him to feel through his thick clothing. Connecting the dots, the mercenary could only smile amused. “Who could think that tickling would protect me from captain Gepard himself?”

“S-shuhut up, you- ahAHa, s-stop this ahahalready!’ The blonde said, throwing his head back as a strangled fit of giggles left his lips, which were already cracking up into a bright, adorable smile. 

“Oh, captain, I’d love to,” Sampo hummed pleased, tickling Gepard’s torso with ease, even through his attempts to block him, “but you didn’t want to collaborate when I asked you before, so it seems I need to make my request more… appealing to you, general, sir ~” 

Gepard’s cheeks were getting redder and redder and laughter was managing to slip out of his mouth like a fountain. It was so… ridiculous! He tried to push the mercenary already, break free from his hold, but each stroke against his sides seemed to make him go weaker and weaker.

“AhaHAhah, enohohough!! S-Sahahampo!” Gepard giggled, unable to hold back the fit of laughter any further when the other man lowered his hand and started pinching his waist, holding it firmly while his thumb rubbed deep ticklish circles in a horrible slow motion.

Amused with the guard’s reaction, Sampo started to lower his guard as well, stopping the constant checking on how his client was doing and focusing all his attention on the giggly captain he had at his hands. “Oh, captain, sir, what a lovely way to use my name,” he teased, moving his hand around as he poked Gepard’s stomach, “it’s so different from the tone you use when you are chasing me ~”

The captain stomped his foot, trying to turn his body away from the devious hand that kept the ticklish onslaught going. Sampo definitely was crossing all the boundaries of their relationship - that shameless bastard… if only Gepard could get his hands on him.

“Y-yohohou will pahAHhay fohohor this!” He roared, but his angry facade crumbled in a matter of seconds, turning into an adorable, harmless smile. 

“Oh, please, I’m not even going that hard on you, captain,” the mercenary said, leaning his face a little closer, nuzzling against Gepard’s cheeks despite the captain’s attempts to avoid him. “You are not even trying to escape anymore… Do you enjoy this kind of attention, sir? ~”

Those words made Gepard’s heart race, beating so fast that it could be heard even through the metal plates on his clothes. He gritted his teeth, turning his face away as it burned bright with embarrassment, not answering the mercenary. Of course, that also didn’t go unnoticed.

“My my, is this one of the secrets you hide behind your armors, captain?” Sampo whispered, hearing the blonde whine as he still refused to answer his questions, revealing an adorable stubbornness.

As Gepard’s laughter continued to flow freely, Sampo insisted on the topic, one question after the other, trying to get that confession from the captain. Still, he was answered with nothing but silence - well, not exactly silence since Gepard couldn’t stop giggling all the time, but - ah, you get it, right?

“Cat got your tongue, captain, sir?” Sampo mused, nuzzling the tip of his nose against Gepard’s trembling jaw line, making the guard try to scrunch up his shoulders to protect himself. “Guess I’ll have to tick-”

“Sampo!” A distant voice called for them - or, perhaps, was finally heard through the captain’s laughter. “I got it, let’s go!”

“What a shame… since timing is not on our side today, captain…” The mercenary said, kissing Gepard’s cheek before pushing himself away, letting the captain fall on his butt. “Until next time, sir.” Sampo said with a clear hint of affection in his voice, bowing as if it was some kind of curtain call.

“A-ah, stop… right there!” Gepard said, getting on his knees as he tried to get back up, “I-I’m not done with y-you!”

His empty threats, however, fell on deaf ears as the mercenary smiled, walking away before disappearing from his sight. With his heart still beating fast and cheeks tainted in red, Gepard stood up, patting his clothes to get rid of the dust and fix them. “That bastard…,” he muttered to himself, looking to the direction Sampo just went, but deciding to not follow it this time, “I guess… I could just say he got away,” he continued, slowly making his way back to the Administrative District while trying to process what in the name of Qlipoth just happened…

[teasinterests]

ILL DO U A BETTER ONE

TOP 5 HATED ENSTARS CHARACTERS??

STOPVWAIT UR GOING TO HATE ME SO MUCH… 🥺 Forgive me for my listing friend..

1. Subaru

2. Mika

3. Sora

4. Natsume

5. Tsukasa

( the 5th position was actually hard bc I have a handful of characters I dont like but fuck Mika & Subaru specifically I hope they explode )

[sunlit-tickles]

SORA??? 😭

[teasinterests]

Yes ❤️

[teasinterests]

Spoiler alert!

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I was requested to actually write out my last ChiaKaoIzu idea soo… now that I work long shifts on Saturdays I have a bit of time to throw out some short fics.. I hope you enjoy anon! 🥹

Lers! Kaoru & Izumi - Lee! Chiaki

No CW or TW’s apply (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡

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Gripping his pillow tightly, Chiaki’s eyes were wide, and shining with excitement as he stared towards the television in front of them. Jolting forward, he grins and punches the air excitedly.

“This is the part where he destroys all those robots within one take! They didn't make cuts or anything! And, then he jumps off the bridge and–”

“Are you going to let us /WATCH/ the movie, or are you gonna tell us every other scene?”

Izumi suddenly snapped towards the brunette to his right. Giving Chiaki a little glare as the hero smiled sheepishly. Leaning back against the blonde on their other side, who simply laughed and wrapped his arm around Chiaki.

“Don’t be so harsh, Sena-kun.~ Moricchi is just excited…”

Kaoru pointed out as Chiaki gave a grin towards Izumi, only to immediately deflate from Kaoru’s next set of words.

“Though it would be nice if you did quit spoiling the movie.”

The taller of the three pointed out, giving Chiaki a gentle shake as the brunette leaned up against him.

“Uuu… sorry.. I’ll quit..”

He whined a little before he’s squished between the duo. Giggling a bit with amusement before their attention was returned back to the movie in front of them.

After about an hour near the end of the movie with the big fight scene Chiaki fidgeted in his seat. Beaming with excitement, blissfully unaware of the side glances received by Kaoru and Izumi.

“AH! Yeah! I’m so glad the hero wins this fight right at the last second when the– WAH!?”

Chiaki yelped as Izumi jabbed him in the side with a look of frustration.

“Morisawa! What did we say previously, huh? Do you ever listen!?”

The silver haired idol exclaimed as Kaoru gently rubbed along the brunettes side, earning a few giggles from Chiaki as he toppled over.

“Sorry, Sorry!! I didn’t mean it!”

The brunette exclaimed as the duo above him exchanged mischievous glances.

“You said that last time, Moricchi. I can only contain Sena-kun so much y’know.~”

Kaoru pointed out with a laugh as Izumi gave a small huff in response. Shuffling between the brunette's legs as they adjusted their positions on the couch.

“Why am I being made out as the mean one here?”

“Probably because you are.”

Kaoru teased in return with a grin. The two practically ignored the panicking Chiaki for a split second.

“H-Hey I did apologize though! The movie is almost over guys! You’re gonna miss it-!”

Chiaki frantically pointed out before Izumi’s fingers grabbed onto his sides. Practically kneading them like dough, which earned a sudden squeal of surprise from the brunette beneath them.

“There's no point since you already ruined the final battle scene, Morisawa.”

Izumi smirked with amusement as Chiaki giggled and sloppily grabbed at his friends wrists, only to yelp once more as Kaoru’s hands wormed their way beneath the hero’s arms. Targeting the brunettes armpits to earn an even louder squeal than before.

“I can tell this isn't your first rodeo..”

Izumi comments as Kaoru laughs in response.

“It tires him out.~”

With Chiaki’s arms snapped against his sides he wiggled about and kicked his legs against the couch. Trying to be cautious at least to avoid accidentally kicking Izumi.

“S-STAHAHAHAHAP!! TH-THIS ISNT EHEHEEHE F-FAIR!!”

The hero exclaimed as Kaoru laughed and held Chiaki up a bit further against his chest. Moving his hands to poke and wiggle his fingers around Chiaki’s ribs as Izumi squeezed around the brunette's sides and hips.

“It wasn’t fair of you to spoil the movie either, was it? Take your punishment like a man, Morisawa!”

Izumi exclaimed as the brunette frantically tried twisting and wiggling out of his friend's grasp. Hands practically flailing to push at Kaoru’s, then Izumi’s. It was hard to focus when four hands were squeezing and tickling all over your torso!!

“Calling it a punishment is a bit cruel isn’t it? We’re simply.. Helping you relieve some of that energy, Moricchi.~”

Kaoru hums as his fingers alternate between the brunette's ribs and armpits. With Chiaki throwing his head back and squealing each time the blonde's fingers dug back beneath his arms. He would have flopped off the couch already if it weren't for Izumi sitting between his legs, or Kaoru holding him up against his chest. The position had Chiaki’s face burning red.. Though the laughing and squealing probably aided in that aspect well.

“OKAHAYEEHEHE! E-ENOUGH!!”

Chiaki exclaimed between his hysteria, finally grabbing at Kaoru’s wrists and shakily holding them up within a tight grip.

“Is it really?~”

Izumi questioned with a smirk before shooting his hands up to dig into the idol’s exposed pits. Chiaki immediately burst into a loud squeal and jerked his arms down. Releasing Kaoru’s wrists, earning a chuckle of amusement from the blonde as he watched Chiaki squeal and laugh, frantically wiggling and pushing at Izumi’s arms. Though from how flustered the brunette appeared, he figured it’d be best to wrap things up.

“Alright, alright.. Look at how red his poor face is, Sena-kun. Have some mercy now.~”

Kaoru teased with a laugh, in which Izumi smirked faintly in turn as his hands parted. The duo staring down towards a shaky, flustered, and panting Chiaki.

“Fufu~ The poor Hero’s weakness was discovered all too easily, hm? Don’t worry Moricchi. Your secret is safe with us.”

The blonde mused as he helped Chiaki sit back up. Snuggling close to the exhausted brunette with a smile.

“Don’t be too upset.~”

He said, with Izumi shuffling a bit to lean in against the small snuggle pile.

“Mhm.. You’re surprisingly cute all flustered like that. But, that's the only time I'll admit it.”

Izumi huffed, with Kaoru laughing a little in response. Chiaki held a sheepish smile upon his expression as his friends teased and cuddled up to him all reassuringly.

“Mnn… Yeah, yeah..!! Whatever- shouldn't we put another movie on?!”

The brunette exclaimed, handling flustering situations was horrible for him. Izumi and Kaoru obviously seemed amused by it, but they’ll agree..

“As long as you don’t start spoiling the film again..”

Izumi added in after Chiaki practically jumped off the couch to go pick out another movie.