#lee!doppio

Nijisanji EN/XSOLEIL - Doppio Dropscythe feat. Meloco Kyoran

Meloco continued to stroll down the hallway, her umbrella resting on her shoulder as she hummed a random tune that came up to her mind. The girl suddenly stopped, feeling the one following her clumsily bump into her back.

“Dopi,” she mused with a chuckle, turning her head around to look over her shoulder. “You can’t be distracted in a moment like this.”

The first year student pouted, still holding his hands in front of his chest. “I’m not distracted!! I-it’s just-”

“I told you that there is nothing to be scared of, I’ll get rid of those ghosts in no time,” the exorcist reassured him, reaching up for his head to playfully ruffle his hair. Doppio sighed, but nodded to his senior’s words. He didn’t like the idea of investigating a haunted house, but it was true that, with Meloco’s ability, if any ghost dared to approach them, she would cast them away in a second. 

Still, ghosts were something completely out of his reach, after all, how could he punch something without a body?!

“But… are you sure there are ghosts here? Maybe it was just a false positive…”

She chuckled again, continuing to walk ahead. “Of course! I can feel their presence…”

“W-wait for me!” Doppio gasped, continued to follow his senior, looking left and right and even over his shoulders to make sure there was nothing around them. This was just getting worse. “W-where are they, Meloco?” He stuttered, taking one small step after the other.

“Hmm… it’s hard to tell, but they are close.”

“C-close?!” Doppio gasped, continuing to eye his surroundings as he shyly reached out for Meloco’s hands, holding it tightly. “H-how clohoho- ah, Meheloco, this ihisn’t the time fohohor tihihickling!”

“What?” She scoffed, tilting her head, “but I’m not even touching you, Doppio.”

Realization struck him like lightning. Doppio widened his eyes and looked towards where Meloco’s voice came from. The girl was steps ahead of him, with a calm smile on her face and, instead of her hand, he was holding a translucent, ghostly one. 

But as he was just about to let out a panicked shriek, he was reminded of the reason he was laughing in the first place: a sudden squeeze on his side made him jolt, continuing to laugh as he tried to fend himself from his spectral assaulters. “AhAHAh, h-hehEHElp!! T-thehey ahahre tohohouching me!”

Hiding her smile behind her hand, the second year student nodded, speaking a little louder so her voice could be heard through Doppio’s frightened laughter. “Indeed, but they are just playing around!”

Why did she sound so amused by that?! Doppio groaned through his laughter, wrapping his arms around his stomach as he leaned back in a wall, trying to protect himself. “G-gehehet rid of thehehem!! AhAHAhah, plehehease!”

The exorcist smiled, tapping her shoulder with her umbrella. “I’m working on it, hang in there!” Well, it was time to work.

i ship these three , i had to draw them~ (⁠⸝⁠⸝⁠⸝^´⁠꒳⁠`v⸝⁠⸝⁠⸝⁠)

also, this has nothing to do with the poll, i’m still working in a shxtou/reader fic hehe

You scrolled through your social media feed, trying to find something that would end your boredom. It was one of those days where nothing was going on, no plans, no duties, no council meetings…

Well, on the bright side, it meant you could spend some more time with Doppio. The enforcer was lying next to you, also mindlessly checking new posts. But, still, was that how the two were supposed to spend your free day? Staying in his bed all day doing nothing?

No, you weren’t accepting this idea.

As you turned to the side, looking at Doppio, you spotted his clothes. It wasn’t like he had something unusual on, but rather lack of a few layers of cloth. Having him so close to you - looking so “exposed” - was starting to give you some ideas.

“Doppi…” you muttered, placing your phone down and getting ready to strike.

“Yes?”

“I’m bored. Let’s do something,” you continued, noticing how he wasn’t paying attention to you. Just the opening you were looking for.

“Sure, what do you wahAHA- NOHOHOH! Ahahah, wahahait!!” Ignoring his answer, you pounced on him, reaching for both his sides and starting to tickle the enforcer, making a high-pitched and surprised laughter burst out of his lips.

“I want to tickle you, Doppi,” a smug smile took place on your face as you pressed your fingers into his lower ribs. He was kicking his legs behind you, squirming and trying to push you away to protect his sensitive body from the tickles.

“W-why?! AhahAHAH, plehehease! No ticklihihing! L-lehehet’s do something eheHEHELSE!!” He squealed, throwing his head back as you moved your hands to his middle, tickling his stomach.

“Eh? But I like hearing you laugh… you look so cute ~” You teased him, using one hand to pinch his waist while tickling the spot below his navel with the other.

“AHAHAH, W-WAHAHAIT!! Not thehEHEHEhere!” He cried out in mirth, his voice cracking along the giggles.

Just when you were about to reach for his ribs, you caught a glimpse of something moving towards your face. A flailing hand, that you failed to notice earlier, coming to your way now that you were inside its reach. His hand was moving too fast and it was too late to try dodging. The amount of strength in that single hit was enough to knock you out, making you black out for god-knows-how -long.

Next thing you know, you are in Doppio’s arms, with the enforcer shaking you, clearly worried about you.

“Hey! Hey, are you ok? Do you hear me?”

“D-Doppi? What happ- ouch!” You flinched, feeling like your jaw could drop from your head at any moment. So that’s what happened.

“I’m so sorry!!” He cried out, with puppy eyes. “It tickled too much and I couldn’t hold myself, I shou-”

“Doppi, it’s fine,” you said, letting out a soft chuckle despite the pain. “It’s my fault,” you said, taking his hand in yours. 

“I-I’ll grab some ice, stay here!” He said in a hurry, hopping out of his bed and leaving the bedroom before you could say something.

You placed your hand over your reddish chin, feeling the soreness. Well, a fair price, you supposed, chuckling to yourself as you knew very well it was something bound to happen again.