#lee!eiden

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?

"Master! Wake up! We have to go!" Aster frowned, looking at the lump of human in bed. He'd even gone so far as to forcefully remove the covers off him, in a move that sent even Morvay scrambling, but the man was unchanged.

Eiden's reluctance to awaken was one of his few failings. Aster scrunched his nose, before an idea hit him.

He was long overdue for some revenge anyway.

"You asked for it!" He dug his fingers into Eiden's side, giggling at the undignified screech that tore from the human's throat.

"Are you awake now, master?" He asked innocently, pretending like he wasn't sure. "Maybe you need a little more tickle treatment... just to be sure!"

*

Morvay yelped as Eiden tased him yet again, whirling around with a pout on his face. "Master!" He whined, watching the human laugh.

"Sorry Morvay!" Eiden grinned insincerely. "You're just too cute! Let me tickle you!"

"No!" The incubus instinctively tased Eiden's sides, both of them pausing for a minute as they realised what just happened.

"Now, Morvay, just think - THINK ABOUT WHAT YOU'RE DOHOHOING!!!"

*

"Are you quite alright, Mr Eiden?" Yakumo asked, having happened upon the human lounging in the garden. He had found a sun spot, and spread out like a starfish, humming happily.

"Yakumo!" Eiden grinned, lifting his hands and making grabby motions. "Come lay down with me! It's so nice and warm..." A big yawn cut him off, and the grabby hands intensified.

Yakumo couldn't help but smile slightly, obediently laying down next to Eiden and letting the man cuddle up to him. One of his hands stroked gently up and down his side, and he squirmed a little.

"That tickles Yakumo."

"Want me to stop?"

"... No."

*

"Are you quite done?" Edmond huffed, half-glaring at Eiden. "The way you handle a sword is appalling, and I refuse to allow you to walk around unprotected."

"That's what I have you for." Eiden sulked, sitting on the floor in protest. "I don't want to do it."

"Unfortunately for you, I am giving you no choice in the matter. Stand up and draw your blade."

"No."

"That wasn't a question."

"Don't feel like it."

Edmond poked him in the side with the wooden practice sword, hearing him squeak.

"Up. Now."

"You can't make me!"

"Can't I?"

Edmond poked him a couple more times, one elegant eyebrow raised, before Eiden finally gave in.

*

"O~livine~," Eiden sang sleepily, causing the priest to chuckle fondly. Eiden was sat in his lap, arms wrapped around his neck and chin resting on Olivine's shoulder while he prepped some activities for the children of the church to do in the upcoming sermons.

"Yes, dear one?" He murmured softly, pressing a kiss to the side of his neck.

"Can you... do that thing?"

Olivine chuckled again, moving one hand to gently tickle up and down Eiden's spine. He shivered, before melting into the gentle touches.

"That good?"

"Yeah."

*

"Quincyyyyyy! Wake up!" Eiden barged into his house, causing the sleeping man to open one eye in irritated confusion.

"I missed you!" The human continued, too loud and too chaotic for the yokai to deal with right now. "I wanna do something! Something fun! Maybe we can go camping, or explore the forest? Yakumo saId he could do with some more berries for Edmond's lunch-BOOOX!"

Eiden's sudden yell came from Quincy's massive hand dragging him into bed, the yokai himself barely awake.

"Too loud. Sleep."

"But Quincy-"

A grunt interrupted him, and Eiden's face showed offense, before suddenly a giant grin split his face. "Wait - wait Quincy nohoho!"

"You said you wanted to do something fun?" The note of amusement in Quincy's voice was hard to miss, and he looked more awake than Eiden had seen before. "This is what you get."

*

"KuYAHA!" Eiden yelped, feeling ticklish sensations wrecking havoc on his body. He turned around, looking wildly for a glimpse of purple, but the fox was nowhere to be found.

"Shihihihit!" The human slipped into the nearest room, closing the door and basically dropping to the ground. The feeling was like a million feathers all over his body - neck, ears, armpits, stomach, feet... There was no reprieve, no amount of begging that could stop this spell. He curled up in a ball, hands tucked into his armpits in a futile attempt at protecting them as he laughed helplessly.

A shadow fell over him, and his teary eyes looked up into Kuya's smirking face.

"Something funny, young master?"

*

*Ack!" Eiden yelped as he felt hands grabbing his sides, sending him dropping to the ground. "Wha-?"

"Payback, human!" Karu's unmistakeable growl came from behind him, and the yokai's claws attacked him mercilessly. Unlike usual, Karu appeared to have figured out how to tickle without scratching, and Eiden found himself in hysterics beneath him, flailing like a fish out of water.

"Karu!!" He wailed, "Plehehehease!"

"Hahaha!" Karu grinned wickedly, "My lessons are from Kuya, human - you cannot escape!"

Eiden could only hope for Garu to save him.

*

"Darling!" Blade ran up to Eiden, a big grin on his face. "Olivine told me that some humans can have weird tickle spots! My books only told me about what he said are the usual - the sides, the ribs, the stomach and the feet! But Olivine said there are people who are ticklish behind their ears, under their chins, palms, inner elbows, necks - even zones my books told me were mostly for pleasure, like butts and-"

"Woah - slow down!" Eiden laughed, having been unable to determine most of what was said. "Too fast for my brain to understand!"

"Can we experiment?" Blade asked excitedly. "I need to find more of darling's sensitive places!"

"If you want," Eiden scratched the back of his neck bashfully, "I mean I have some free time so... Wait - wait Blade not in the gahahardens!!!"

*

"This is what happens when you try to skip sword practice." Dante sighed, currently perched on Eiden's back and his hands wrecking havoc on his armpits. The Sun Lord had literally chased the man down, tackling him to the ground just to get him in this scenario.

"Now look at you, crying like a baby from laughter and I still haven't heard a single apology. It's like you don't even care about being able to defend yourself - then again, how can you defend yourself from anyone when you can't even fight off me when I'm tickling you?"

He sighed again, "Tell you what, lift your arms enough for me to get my fingers out and I'll stop. An exercise in self-control. You have twenty minutes to do it successfully, or I'll give you to Kuya for the night. All trussed up, like a present. Your time starts now."

*

"Hm, not quite as sensitive as other locations..." Rei murmured under his breath, hearing tired giggles pour from Eiden's lips.

"Are you dohohone?" Eiden whined, trying to resist pushing Rei's hands away from his neck.

"Nonsense," the scientist huffed, returning to his journal to document the findings. "I have just barely scratched the surface. Your essence levels are normal, so we have only just established the baseline for the experiment. I have yet to determine the effects of essence on sensitivity - so I need you to build up an abundance of essence, and also a deprivation of essence, so I can accurately record my findings."

"Abundance and deprivation of essence?"

Rei sighed, explaining exactly how to gain and lose essence, and Eiden resigned himself to a few days of being Rei's experiment.

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🩵 The man, the myth, the legend...

🩵 EIDEN!!

🩵 Even switch, will lee and ler for anyone and everyone. Just loves tickling in general.

🩵 Pretty sensitive, a solid 8-9 out of 10. Worst spots are his underarms, thighs and ribs, but he's got a good spread of spots so you won't miss anything.

🩵 Squirmy but not fighty. A lil worm. He wriggle.

🩵 As a ler he's very playfully teasy, but he's also got this unique ability of reading his lee and adjusting his tickles to their body language. For example, with people like Edmond he knows he can't do baby-talking unless he literally wants to be eviscerated, but with Olivine sometimes it's hit and miss so he can sort of guesstimate when it will hit and when it won't, ya feel me?

i wouldn't even mind it to be spicy, but it's up to you to decide. and of course feel free to turn it down if you don't feel like writing it!

How to tame a human

Nu: Carnival - Eiden x Karu

[500 Followers Milestone Event - "Punishment"]

A/N: Okay, first things first: it was such a pain to find an actual art with Karu in it because it is ALWAYS GARU!! cahem, anyway, I had a blast writing this and I accidently made it a liiiittle longer than it should be, hope you don't mind ~

Summary: After failing to control his human (again), Karu asks Kuya for advice and try to learn a way to do it properly

Word count: 1663 words

Across Aster’s mansion's hallway, the young wolf pup ran as fast as he could. Cheeks flustered, slightly wet eyes, Karu passed by each servant he met on his way as fast as he could, after all, he couldn’t let them see the mighty Karu in such a state. In that whole damned house, there was only one person that the young yokai wanted to meet.

“Master Kuya!!” He shouted, bursting the door that led to the gardens open. A pinch of relief struck his heart when he saw the old fox looking at him and, wasting not a single second, he ran to him, throwing himself at his arms. “Master Kuya, I found youuu…” Karu cried out quietly, burying his face into the yokai’s chest.

Trying to understand the whole fuss, the old fox simply looked down, still trying to figure the other out. “What has gotten to you, wolf pup?” Kuya sighed, hesitantly placing his hand on Karu’s shoulder, patting him. He had gone to the gardens to have some time by himself, but guess even he couldn’t properly hide his scent from Karu with so little effort. Guess this is where his rest time ended. “What are you crying about, hm?”

This... This was a dangerous game Eiden was playing.

He looked down at Quincy, fast asleep in bed, Topper perched on his shoulder squeaking in confusion. "I've got everyone else," he whispered to the critter, "But this is the first time the tables might turn... Well, you only live once! ATTACK!"

His yell woke Quincy, sleepy red eyes opening as Eiden descended upon his stomach and ribs. Not a single noise left his lips, only one eyebrow raised quizzically, as the human gaped in shock.

"E-eh?" He yelped, trying to tickle Quincy's neck and armpits and thighs. "You have to be ticklish somewhere? Right? Right?"

Careful examination revealed that no, Quincy wasn't ticklish, and he slowly raised his head to look at the man. His lips had a slight quirk to them, almost imperceptible, and Eiden raised his hands in surrender.

"Uh - Quincy! I, uh, I was just-"

"Tickling?"

"Um, yeah?" Eiden squeaked a little, lips already turning up as he tried to talk his way out of it. "I just - I got everyone else and, and I thought..."

"Heh," Quincy's huff of amusement was deafening in the quiet room, and he grabbed Eiden, pulling him to his chest with surprising quickness.

"Wait - Quincy! I - please don't-"

"Why?"

"Because, ah, um..."

Quincy started tickling Eiden's tummy, pinning him to the yokai's chest with ease. "Because it tickles?"

"Y- yeah! I - ah, stop!" Eiden tried to hold in his laughter, feet kicking in an attempt to escape. He squealed when Topper started nuzzling at his neck, and couldn't hold in his giggles. They were partially anticipatory, partially from the tickling he was already receiving.

"Troublesome little devil..." Quincy hummed, stopping his tickles and just pulling the man close. "Sleep now. It's still dark."

And so Eiden resigned himself to being a human teddy bear, as Topper curled up on his hip and Quincy held his waist.

Things could have gone worse, he guessed...

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💛 I've said it before and I'll say it again, Quincy does not like to be written at all.

💛 I really cannot see him being ticklish at all. Maybe his senses are dulled by age, or maybe he's just too tired for your nonsense - either way Quincy is just this monolith of unticklishness and it's slightly scary.

💛 So by default Quincy is a ler. Topper is also a ler - he had no qualms about tickling exposed necks and collarbones by wiping his tail against them.

💛 I can't really see Quincy being the biggest tickler. I imagine he'd attack if provoked of course - his main lees are probably Eiden (because soft spot) and Kuya (because he's a bitch who needs taking down a peg).

Eiden was never the kind to play with fire, but his efforts to... mess with his newest clanmates had stopped going quite so well.

As evidenced by his magically-pinned hands and Kuya's prettily-painted claws wrecking havoc in his armpits.

"The young master thought it wise to try and tickle me, hmm?" The yokai chuckled wickedly, barely heard beneath the others shrieking laughter. "Hehe, well, it appears that you are far more susceptible than I... I suppose one must take their entertainment where they can, no?"

Eiden practically screamed as Kuya's hands made their way down his body, stopping at his thighs. "Oya?" The fox's grin sharpened, fingers slowing down to teasingly stroke at the sensitive skin. It was gentle enough to barely be felt through Eiden's jeans, but the simple promise of what was to come had Eiden begging for Kuya to have mercy, straining uselessly against the purple sigil.

"Ahh, how pleasant it is to hear true begging every once in a while." Kuya sighed happily, pausing briefly as if soaking in the rare occurrence. "Alas, unfortunately for you, on this rare occasion I am not bored."

Eiden wouldn't be escaping for a while...

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💜 Ok so Kuya is a bitch but he's my bitch ok I love he

💜 I really tried to think of any situation where Eiden could flip the tables but alas without involving Quincy I really couldn't see it

💜 If, and only if, anyone managed to flip the tables on Kuya, his most sensitive spots would probably be his ears, his hips and probably his feet (hotspot of toes because foxes have toebeans and toebeans are one of the few things that bring happiness in life)

💜 His laughter, and hear me out, would be very shrieky and screechy and screamy - like a fox! Despite his silky smooth voice he really be yellin up a storm while laughing.

💜 Will bite you to get you to stop, and will not apologise.

💜 As a ler, god he's the fucking worst. Teasy, merciless, and with magic to boot? Say your prayers, you are not getting out of this alive without agreeing to something.

💜 Will attack whenever and wherever he wishes. Does not give a fuck about your dignity or reputation. If he's bored he will find a victim.

💜 Is not above using his magic to fuel some group tickly shenanigans and hiding just to watch the chaos. Man will cast tickly spells on a bunch of people in one room, lock the door, and watch them descend into madness as they try and find him.

💜 If you can get him to be softer, he probably gives really nice gentle tickles. Like as aftercare or comfort. He's got that fluffy fox tail and long nails that can be really nice and give you the pleasant kind of shivers.

NU: Carnival - Kuya x Eiden

“You seem… rather sensitive today, young master,” Kuya teased, towering over Eiden’s body and gently holding his chin, admiring the twisted smile on the human’s face. He couldn’t help but bit his own lips in anticipation.

“W-whahat… did yohohou- ah! …yohou d-did dohoho to mehehe- hng…” Eiden choked on his giggles, trying to press his eyes shut as hard as he could to make the tinglish sensation running all over his body somewhat more bearable. He was going crazy, maybe he was already past the verge of insanity… that damned fox.

“I’m not sure what you mean, young master… As you can see, there is nothing but us here… are you just this happy to see me?”

He didn’t buy it. He didn’t buy a single word of it. Eiden regreted letting himself fall for Kuya’s tricks. There was always a catch and his current state was no exception. Maybe the fox had put him under some spell to toy with him, if not a curse.

Kuya was smiling down at him like a hunter to its prey, delighting himself with his struggling. Eiden couldn’t see, but he could feel as if feathers danced and teased him all over his body. Tracing over his soles, caressing his thighs, swirling over his middle and brushing all the way from his ribs to his triceps.

But again, he couldn’t do anything but feel the ghostly tickles, he could hardly tell the direction of all those… invisible feathers would move.

“Did the fox get your tongue, young master?” Kuya resumed talking, leaning over Eiden and moving his head closer to the human’s, kissing the corner of his smiling lips, “I’m happy to see you too, young master,” he whispered, using his thumbs to gently rub and massage Eiden’s wrists, which he kept pinned high above his head.

“Ah-ahah… gehehet y-your mahahagic- hng- eheheh, d-damn it!” Eiden tried to protest, but he could feel his mind short circuit, unable to complete his thoughts as they were drawing in the maddening, but comforting sensation. He felt like he was melting right into Kuya’s hands. “...y-yohohour m-magic- ahah, undone! Ahah, c-cehehease it!” He continued,

“And why should I?” Kuya muttered, letting one of Eiden’s arm free to rub the human’s cheek, as if comforting him. The fox grinned evilly, seeing how his ‘prey’ trembled and squirmed under the ghost touch. He was starting to feel proud of himself for coming up with something like that. “You are liking it, young master, I can tell very well… Your smiling facade even managed to warm my heart, maybe I should give you a treat tonight, what do you think?”

“D-dahahamn fox! Ah-ahah…” Eiden cursed, his words lacking willpower to actually mean something. He threw his head back as more giggles poured from his lips. Feeling the warmness getting stronger on his cheeks, Eiden’s protests slowly died down as the ghost feathers kept treating his body.

Kuya was right, maybe that was why it was becoming harder to act up and battle. Letting himself enjoy it, Eiden could spot the malice on the fox’s eyes. “Let’s have some fun, young master…”

That damned fox…

Eiden cursed himself internally, too busy screaming to do it externally.

To be fair, Blade had been programmed to feel pain and pleasure, so it wouldn't have been too far of a stretch to imagine he had been programmed to be ticklish as well. However, Eiden had thought wrong, and as much as Blade enjoyed his books about sex, it appears he had also read some about tickling.

"Darling - I read that this spot is sensitive!" The e-droid chirped happily, digging the fingers on one hand into Eiden's armpit. Despite his slim frame, Blade was surprisingly strong, one hand managing to pin both of Eiden's wrists against the wall behind him. To be fair, he had been made that way, but sue Eiden for forgetting Blade was not quite human.

He was getting punished enough for that anyway.

"BLAHAHADE!" He wailed as inhumanly quick fingers wrecked havoc on his torso, thrashing in the e-droid's hold. He shrieked as Blade released his hands to tickle both armpits, the droid watching curiously as Eiden's hands slammed down and he curled in on himself, like a turtle. "DOHOHON'T!!"

"Darling is so cute when he's laughing," Blade grinned innocently, sharp teeth contrasting his sweet face, He paused at Eiden's request, tapping his fingers gently against the sensitive skin. "Where else is darling sensitive? ~"

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🖤 In my head Blade was not made to be ticklish. Like he may have been programmed for pain and pleasure but tickling is just not in that roster.

🖤 So obviously Blade is very curious about ticklishness because he can't experience it and as such as soon as he finds someone who is ticklish it is sciencey time baybee let's see what this actually is!

🖤 Of course the typical problems of robot trying to figure out humans occurs - he can go too far sometimes, not out of any maliciousness, just pure naivety to the human body and it's reactions. However, that also means that he's hyper-aware of any 'dont's and 'stop's, so some more fighty lees have to choke down their embarrassment to get what they want.

🖤 Eiden becomes his guide to the fighting lee and shows him when he should stop or when to tell when someone's actually enjoying themselves even when they deny it.

🖤 Has superior strength because, well, e-droid. Not quite as strong as Quincy, but enough to subdue a fighters wrists with one hand.

🖤 Probably spews out random facts about ticklishness he learned from books whenever he thinks it's appropriate. Also will unintentionally tease which is worse than intentional teases somehow

🖤 Thinks it's very cute when the word 'tickle' flusters people. Also thinks it's very cute and fun to discuss tickling openly and watch people go red and try to escape the conversation.