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toweroftickles · 5 months

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Genshin Impact: Quiet in the Library

(Jean/Lisa Tickling Fic)

This was a request for @artistgirl20 that, like always, took longer than anticipated. ^^;

**a crash of thunder, overdramatic violin music** "I surrendered my crown for you, Chien! Everything that was mine, I gave to you!" Antoinette stood on the starboard rail of the mighty ship, tears streaming down her cheeks. The stars cried out to her from above, begging "Jump!" Chien faced her, his black locks slick with ocean spray. Frigid were his wolf-like eyes. "You knew what I was...my responsibilities! My family! My duty to my country surpasses any love I have for man!" Antoinette's lip trembled. "...or woman?" she whispered. Their lips crashed together in a tempest of passion and agony, and the thunderous sea waves, for all their sound and fury and majesty, could only stare with jealous eyes at the rapture before them. Oh, that Antoinette could summon their frigid depths to her and cool her trembling loins! The straps of her blouse unbuckled, seemingly on their own. Her back was against the wall. It was happening. And as Chien reached for her, their eyes magnetically locked, she felt a surge of tender embers stirring in her silken -

"Uh, Jean? What are you doing?"

**cymbal crash**

A startled yelp escaped Jean's mouth. The chair rocked and squeaked beneath her, nearly collapsing onto the floor until steadied at the last second. Who was…?!

…oh. Lisa. Duh.

The snug little cottage of Jean's imagination came crashing down around her ears, and in its place sprung up cool white plaster walls, columns upon columns of endless books, and a chessboard floor. Once again, she was sitting at one of the long tables in the Knights of Favonius Library, her fantasies interrupted by gubernatorial tedium.

After the surprise subsided, pangs of guilt rippled her brow. Her face buried itself in her palm. She was supposed to be out helping the local populace, not goofing around, but preparing everything for the Weinlesefest always tired her out. Too many business owners to corral, too many casks to brew, too many guards to train, too many windowpanes to decorate...

Blessed Barbatos; she could use a coffee.

"Hee-Hee. You look tired. What are you worried about now?"

"Nothing...nothing!" Jean scrambled to conceal the small purple novella in her lap. "Just brushing up on some vineyard history before I....Hey!"

Just like that the book was out of her hands. Lisa playfully yanked it away from her and began to leaf through the pages before she had a chance to object, much to the former's dismay. The cover's title, embossed in silver letters, read Above The Ebbing Waves, and underneath it was a woodcut illustration of two embracing figures on the edge of a cliff. The bookkeeper grinned broadly.

"Why Jean…sitting here with a romance novel instead of performing your knightly duties?! How saucy!” Lisa, hand on her heart, looked as if she might pretend to swoon. "And after all those lectures about my productivity..."

Jean grimaced. Ugh...That gleeful sarcasm was just killing her. She wasn't gonna hear the end of this one for a while. Embarrassed, she watched Lisa's fingertip trace across the book's inner cover, until it found the small ink stamp peeking out from behind the dog-eared pages.

"And wow...I never thought you'd be the type to keep a book checked out late."

That one stung. It was true...Jean had, knowingly and with malice of forethought, broken a rule. The world was officially ending.

"Right, I...I know! I'm sorry, it's not like that!" she broke out into nervous babbles. "You see, I hadn't quite had enough time to reach the ending, and I thought that if I sat in here and finished it quickly then you might..."

The truth was that she simply didn't want to part with the book's sensual, overwritten cheese. But amidst all of that nervous excuse-making, Lisa merely chuckled. It was almost offensive, how nonchalant she was. In fact, Jean wasn't sure what bothered her more...that she was caught reading spicy love stories on the job, or the fact that Lisa didn't seem to care in the slightest about her despicable crime.

The spellcaster leaned forward on the table, right into Jean's face, putting on her most comforting smile.

"Jean...this library is entrusted to me, is it not?"

"Well...yes, of course it is." Their noses were almost touching.

"Mm-hm. And what's my first rule here?"

Jean immediately sat at attention and spoke like a student taking a quiz. "Seventh Edition Rules section 1: Please be quiet in the library."

She looked up, expecting approval, and saw that Lisa was instead rolling her bright green eyes...with a twinkle of playful affection in them, sure, but rolling nonetheless. (Was that a rhetorical question?) Lisa walked around behind her back, her heels slowly clicking on stone floor.

“Noooo…the first rule in my library is: while you're here, you have to relax.”

Black-gloved hands suddenly clasped Jean's shoulders. She let out a soft gasp. A rubbing sensation spread across her back and her neck.

“Oh....Mmf…now, Lisa…”

“Shhhh. Shh. Just relax.”

Jean shuddered. Lisa's hands felt warm and soft as they massaged her tense muscles into butter.

"You're so high-strung. It's cute, but it's not all that good for you."

She couldn't help but smile at the remark. This felt nice; nicer than she wanted to admit. Spindly velvet claws tip-toed their way down her neck as graceful as a ballerina, smoothing over her capelet and up and down her shoulder blades, until at last they came to rest, right on the lip of her collarbone.

Those long nails…the light touch sent an embarrassed quiver down her body, and she exhaled quickly through her nose. Half-shy and half-elated, she took Lisa's hand, holding it at bay.

“Heh…hey, watch your hands; that tickles…” she sighed.

Uh-oh. Her eyes reflexively dilated. As soon as the words slipped out, Jean knew she’d made a mistake. Lisa's flirtatious chuckle pricked her ears. She could feel that evil "Wicked Witch of the West" grin staring down at her.

“Oh REALLY?”

“…No. Lisa, don’t.” Her pretty smile, relaxed for the first time all day, twitched conspicuously in the corners. Jean was giggling already, and no finger-wagging authority could hide it.

“Oh, sweetie, you should NOT have told me that.”

The sound of cracking knuckles rang out. Jean tried to hop up, but before she could stand, ten fingers reached down to her waist, held her still in her chair, and skittered all along her belly.

“Mmfff…Mm Hm-Hm! Hmhm! D-hon't do that!" The blonde knight struggled to keep her lips sealed and barricade the soft, sweet sputters with her hand. She didn't hate being tickled, but in public? This was embarrassing!

"You can't giggle in my library, Jean. Rule number 1, seventh edition." Oh, why did Lisa have to tease her so much?

"Hn-Hee! C-come on, cut it out; someone'll seehee us!"

"Then hush."

Those fingers...they were marching like little soldiers all over her torso. They played the drums down her lats, squeezing and plying so gently between every muscle; even her corset couldn’t protect her. She wriggled in her squeaky chair, desperately hoping that the nearby knight (who was in the midst of perusing a book titled The Handmaiden's Swan, and Other Dirty Jokes Overheard in Djafar Tavern) wouldn't meet her gaze. One girl a few tables down did notice the pair, but then quickly turned away with a playful smile. That was the worst part for Jean. Not the tickling...not the jittery nerves inside her tummy...but the possibility that another Mondstater might see this display of affection.

Gossip, you see, was quite the force of nature in this town.

“Ah Hn-Hn! Hn! It t-hickles!”

“Goodness; you’re even more ticklish than I imagined!”

Wait… ‘imagined?’ Had Lisa thought about this before? No, don’t be silly; she wouldn’t, Jean told herself. Why won’t she stop?!

"Hey...you want to see something fun I can do with my detection magic?"

"Lisa, don't you dahahare..." Jean tittered nervously, her snickers dancing on the end of her tongue. Her words resisted, but her tone, her smile, her eyes...those surrendered.

"Hm-Hm...I can find out exactly where you're most ticklish," Lisa purred. "Right........

.....abooouuuuut......."

"D-hon't; dohohon't..." Jean was about to erupt.

Her ribs...the right side, smack in the middle. The lower left side of her smooth tummy…a soft, squeezable handle just above the hipbone.

“….HERE!”

Both spots felt a sharp pinch. Fingertips dug in and wiggled firmly, kneading into those nerve clusters with skill and aggression, sucking Jean's breath right out of her...

...and that was it. She laughed. She laughed, and no matter how she struggled, she couldn’t stop.

But this was no ordinary tickling. Daggers of crackling static burrowed down through her clothes...Electro magic?!....and kissed her tingly skin in all those innumerable secret places that made her want to squeak. She was lighter than air, practically floating. Her hair stood on end, her arms and legs broke out in chilly goosebumps.

"Ahhh Ha-Ha Ha-Ha Ha-Ha! H-Heh-Heh Ha! *gasp* L-hee...Lisaaaa, Ha-Ha Ha! *gasp* Oh my g-hosh!"

“Oh, here’s a weak spot! And another…and another…”

“Ha-Ha Hee!”

Were any students in the library watching? It no longer mattered. Those thoughts were far away now. All that mattered to Jean was how apple-red her cheeks were glowing, the delirious dreamlike warmth she felt, how much Lisa clearly relished touching her this way, how every playful jab made her want to curl into a little ball on her bedroom floor and yet never escape the arms that nestled her...

She descended from her hazy fog, breathing softly, her cheek flat against the cool wood of the desk. The tickling had stopped, leaving behind little teardrops that hung from her eyelashes and ghostly tingles all over her body.

"Hn......*sigh*....Hn-Hn....Lisa....th-hat's nohot funny...Hn-Hn Hn..."

“Now how does that feel?”

Jean’s pulse steadied. Her breath slowed. She hadn’t noticed at first, but to her surprise, she wasn't worn out. On the contrary: every muscle in her body was alive, coursing with a current of renewed vigor, like pure distilled caffeine had been injected into her bloodstream. Electricity made the hair on the back of her neck buzz.

Better than tea. Better than coffee. Better than…Get your mind out of the gutter, Jean; you’re a knight.

“O-oh....Wow, I…I feel so…energetic!” she gasped.

"Hmm, yes, that's my very special 'Electro-Tickle.' Heh-Heh." Lisa wiggled her fingers devilishly in the air. "Gives you a wonderful little jolt of energy, huh? I just love doing it. You know…some people even seem to really enjoy the process..."

Jean stood and snapped her book shut...uncharacteristically hard.

“Yes, well…*cough* thank you very much for bringing this new skill to my attention. I appreciate the help in getting me back to work. Ahem...Now, um, if you'll excuse me..."

"Hey, wait a minute, where are you...?"

Jean was already halfway across the room and at the front desk. The romance novel clunked inconspicuously into the return drawer. She didn't know why it worked, but her sunny disposition was back. That Lisa...she always knew how to get Jean excited to serve her community again. Just for a brief instant, she looked back.

"See you later tonight?"

Lisa smiled. There's the Jean she knew. "Yep. Tonight."

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***The Next Day***

Knights of Favonius did not seek vengeance. Such dishonorable behavior was beneath the guardian factions of Mondstadt. But there were limits to chivalry, and surely Grand Master Varka would understand. Just this once.

Lisa was somewhere in the library...the witch had been in absentia all morning, but never strayed far from her den. Jean knew that much for sure. She’d catch that lackadaisical librarian shirking chores again and make her pay. It was justice, after all. Up the stairs she traipsed, creeping like a ninja. Nothing out of the ordinary…not at first. A quick scan of the second floor got no results. But then, behind the shelves and against the wall, something caught her eye. There was a small light glowing from beneath a desk…a candle, most likely. Worth investigating.

There, in a quiet back corner, she finally found Lisa, wedged underneath the table and in the midst of a nap, surrounded by a crude box-fort of novels. The witch's head was propped up on a red leather-bound cooking manual. Not much of a pillow. Her chest moved with gentle, placid breaths. Her wide-brimmed hat lay limp on her forehead.

Jean couldn't believe this - sleeping on the floor now? Really? Slacking off was perhaps Lisa's favorite pastime, but this was a whole new level of frivolity. But this time, Jean wasn’t even frustrated. No, it was the perfect opportunity. And even more perfect: a mango-sized lavender pot resting atop the short bookcase nearby, that she herself had left there a few days earlier. Its bouquet of dandelions had only just begun scattering seeds.

Perfect.

She quickly plucked one of the blooming flowers from the dirt and resumed her stealth mission toward Lisa. The lioness crouched low until she was down on all fours, beneath the long desk, eyes level with her prey...still asleep. Her heart was beating fast. Crawling up to the dozing librarian, her left hand closed slowly around Lisa's stilettos, she pulled, and the high heels slid off with a satisfying shuffling sound.

Lisa's feet, like the rest of her, were long and shapely…at least a size 10, her very high arches accentuated by the sheer pearl-grey nylon sheathes they wore. They were pretty, statuesque even, and it made Jean strangely jealous. (She'd always wanted to gift Lisa a really lovely pair of shoes for her birthday, something that her feet would look nice in, perhaps adorned with some petrified Sumeru roses and lacework etching...but never found the right pair, nor the time to custom-craft them.)

Shoving that thought down inside her for the moment, Jean reached out slowly with her fragile flower…quick, make sure she hasn’t stirred…and let its delicate little filaments brush gently against Lisa’s soles.

Tickle tickle tickle.

"DAH; Hnhn-Hnhn Hnhn!!"

At the softest touch of dandelion fuzz, the sorceress snapped awake with a start, and her knees buckled and pulled sharply into her breasts. Her sudden burst of giggles was smooth and husky, like a rich oaky bourbon, melting in Jean’s ears as a drink on the tongue. Jean struggled to grab Lisa’s ankles and hold them still, but the librarian’s big, ticklish feet were already nestled safe underneath her. She sat up, adjusting her honey-cinnamon curls, and giggled some more.

“Good morning to you too, Jeanie…little bit early for that sort of thing, isn’t it?” Her lips flashed a knowing smile.

“*sigh* Lisa, it’s 2:30 in the afternoon.”

Jean then realized that the dandelion was still in her hand, and quickly blew its seeds to freedom out of the side of her mouth. Lisa brushed her hat aside.

"Heheh...Oops. Let's hope nobody came by to return any books today." Immediately she hopped to her feet, making a stop to grab her discarded heels. “What do you need? Anything I can do to help, I’m there.”

Jean almost laughed. It never ceased to amaze her, how quickly her lazy confidant transformed into a buzzing worker bee whenever she was around.

“Good. I don't want to have to write you up again. Now, if you don't mind, there's something I'd like you to do with me, if you aren't too busy with your beauty sleep."

“Oh! Jean, I'm scandalized....I could never forget about our afternoon tea! You woke me up just in time.”

Jean blushed.

“N-no, that’s not it. But...actually, yes, it is about that time, if you're interested. And you do have a list of duties to perform after that. It’s just…well….you see, I’ve got a very full itinerary for the next few days preparing for the festival. And, um…I'm feeling a little bit drained right now, and…”

The Grand Master looked down at her ivory boots. Why couldn’t she get the words out? It wasn’t that embarrassing; it hadn’t been the day prior. But something was holding her back. Was it weird now? Was she making it weird? Her arm reached out into space, grasping for a distraction…any distraction…and began to fiddle with some of the hardcovers on a nearby shelf. That smug smirk of Lisa's was making her nervous.

“…yes? Heheh. Go on, spit it out.”

Whew. Ok. Here it goes.

“I wanted to ask…

…would you please practice that...'Electro-Tickle' technique again?”

For a second, she was worried at what Lisa would think. And then the giggles started.

"I was hoping you'd ask."

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The quietness of a library | Lisa x Jean

A/N: One commission left for @thornoisdono ! Thank you so much for your kind support! I hope you enjoy these beautiful girls being cute together, as always, I apologize if they're too ooc!

Summary: It's a quiet day at the library and Lisa is taking advantage of the moment to do a bit of her own studying, but she hadn't thought that a certain honorary knight would be keeping her company.

Words: +2k

Usually, there was always a scholar making that delicious sound every time they turned a page in one of the thick books in the library, or someone scribbling on their notebooks, taking notes about some flowers and remedies, but today was awfully quiet and it was already afternoon. Lisa thought that she would have an empty library for the rest of the day and that wasn't a bad thing for her.

During those quiet days, Lisa enjoyed doing her own reading and studies, even paying a visit to those prohibited books she enjoyed so much and that, perhaps, she had read more than once. And that was exactly what she was doing, getting lost among the letters of mountains of books, so much so that she didn't notice a certain beautiful lady entering the library until she felt an icy finger sliding down her spine.

Lisa gasped heavily and her back arched away from the touch as purple sparks accumulated on her hands. Turning around, her racing heart stopped at once as she was met by a smiling Honorary Knight.

"J-Jean?" The sparkles subsided and the buzzing of her vision died down as she relaxed again, the hairs on her arms freed from the static and returning to their usual position against Lisa's skin. "Dear archons, you startled me, dearest."

Jean grinned and she let out a playful chuckle. "I apologize, Lisa. I called your name several times, but you didn't seem to hear me. I couldn't help myself."

Lisa smiled and she shook her head fondly before placing a gentle hand against Jean's lower back to guide her to the table where she had gathered whole two piles of books.

"Today is very slow," Lisa said gently and she giggled when Jean pulled a chair back for Lisa to sit down. "Fufu, thank you, Honorary Knight- so, I just decided to do some reading on my own, but now that you're here," she said, lending Jean a book, "perhaps you could keep me some company, hmm?"

Jean took the book gladly and Lisa smiled warmly. It wasn't a secret that Jean enjoyed reading, but Lisa was sure the only things she could read were bunches of boring reports about Mondstadt's affairs, and that was not fun at all, so everytime Lisa got to lend Jean a book, (making her promise that she would return it in time to the library), Jean just greedily took it and immersed herself into the story.

Lisa saw Jean opening the book and she was absorbed into it right away, her eyes moving from side to side, her features calm. Only then, Lisa decided to also get herself busy with her own studying and both were soon in their own world, wordlessly enjoying each other's company, knees gently touching under the table.

Lisa wasn’t sure how much time had passed, in fact, it felt like she wasn’t even existing in that timeline. She was lost between yellowish pages, excitement and hunger of knowledge rushing through her body, making her skin prickle pleasantly as she scribbled rapidly and muttered words that caught her attention the most. She was not there, with Jean, she was somewhere else between prohibited pages and black magic, and flowers and elemental theories so, when she felt fingers caressing her knee, it was only natural that she let out that inhuman squeak, kicking her leg out under the table.

“Jean!” She gasped, squealing again when Jean’s fingernails lightly scribbled against the sensitive skin, a big grin adorning her features. “J-Jean! Stop that, what are you doing?!” Lisa was shocked, her brain just couldn’t get used to the sensation, making her whine and kick her leg unceremoniously.

Jean giggled, easily following Jean’s knee with tickly fingers. “Now, now, Lisa. Is that the behavior someone should have in a library?”

Lisa quickly looked up, her cheeks already feeling a little hot just at the thought that someone might have heard that horrendous noise escaping from between her lips, but thankfully, Jean was still the only intruder- ahem, the only guest inside the library. She sighed, but her relief barely lasted a few seconds before she giggled, feeling Jean’s fingernails climbing up her thigh, lightly skittering across her warm and smooth skin.

“Stohop that! It tick-

“It tickles?”Jean asked, tracing circles around the skin. “I didn’t know our librarian was this sensitive?”

Lisa groaned, shaking her leg under the table, “thahahat’s none of yohohour buhuhusinehess! Stohop! Je-

“Shh.” Jean stopped her fingers and placed her hand flat against Lisa’s upper thigh, her fingertips sneaking a bit under her lace stockings, making her feel a little breathless. “Lisa,” she whispered, leaning in close to Lisa’s face, their noses almost touching. “You’re being incredibly loud right now, you know? Why don’t you come back to your reading, hmm? I’m just gonna have my fun right now.”

Lisa felt her heart jumping and a soft blush blooming on her cheeks. Her eyes caught a glimpse of the book Jean was just reading, forgotten in one corner on the table. Was the book too boring? Or was Jean just in the mood to be… annoyingly playful? Lisa couldn’t resist Jean when she acted like this, it was rare, but on the few occasions it occurred, Jean was just eager to let go of his obligations as the Honorary Knight and act… like any other person would. Like a lover, like a little girl, like any other citizen in Mondstadt.

Lisa couldn’t tell her no during these times, no matter what it cost, and today wasn’t going to be the first time either. Not when Jean’s beautiful eyes were gleaming with playful excitement and her grin was way too bright and mischievous.

Lisa’s skin was already tingling in anticipation, but she nodded, chuckling and giving Jean a little smile. “Fine,” she said, readjusting in her seat and hyper aware of the fingers brushing her thigh gently. “Just don’t do anything funny, Honorary Knight.”

Jean giggled and Lisa couldn’t deny that was a wonderful sound she rarely got to hear. She cleared her throat and tried to focus on her book one more time. Minutes passed by and at first Lisa was on edge, twitching every time Jean moved her fingers slightly, but after a few minutes she seemed to forget Jean’s evil plan as she was absorbed into her studies again - that was her mistake.

“Ah!” Her hand quickly covered her mouth and she turned her head away from Jean, her shoulders trembling slightly with held-in-giggles as the tracing against her thigh started all over again.

“That was quite loud, Lisa,” Jean playfully chided her. “You should be more careful.”

“I- I w-wihill.”

Jean could have her fun, that was something Lisa wouldn’t even dare to take away from her, but Lisa could also have her own, and it consisted in not giving Jean the satisfaction to see her react to those fingers eager to draw out a laugh from the librarian, but goodness was it difficult. Jean’s light touches were enough to make Lisa get the shivers all over her body. Gentle fingernails tracing up and down that bare patch of skin on Lisa’s thigh, drawing circles that zoomed out from the very center of her thigh to the sensitive inner part of it, forcing Lisa to close her legs tighter with a soft snort that she quickly covered with a cough.

But certainly, the worst part was when her little skittery fingers moved to tickle over her stockings, the sensations growing a bit harder to bear as Jean’s fingernails easily wriggled against the soft fabric; she would slso spread her fingers out against Lisa’s knee and she couldn’t stop little giggles filtering through gritted teeth.

“Is your knee ticklish?” Jean teased, doing it again and again until Lisa was covering her mouth again, giggling into it as her other hand reached under the table to gently bat at the offending hand.

Jean giggled too, her cheeks blushing. “Should I move somewhere else?”

Lisa didn’t say anything, but she let out a shaky breath when Jean’s hand was off her. She readjusted herself again and tried to focus back on her reading again. Was there any spell to stop one’s ticklishness? if there were none, Lisa was sure she would be the first one to create it, there must be some other poor person out there with a lover who wanted to tickle them to death. It was only right to help someone in need and-

“Eek!” Lisa squeaked, her shoulders quickly shooting up, wanting to protect her neck when she felt the soft touches there.

“Oh no, Lisa has a ticklish neck too,” Jean taunted, finger skittering across Lisa’s neck. From side to side, against her nape and under her chin and even behind her ears.

Lisa wanted to scream. Soft tickling was too much for her. She tried shaking her head from side to side, faking that she was stretching her neck, but no matter what, Jean would always find a way too sensitive spot to target, making Lisa almost break into laughter, but she was stronger than this, oh she was sure of it.

“Our librarian is such a tough cookie,” Jean said with laughter in her voice as she found some terrible spots at the backsides of Lisa’s neck that had her tilting her head back. “Are you liking it so much you don’t want me to stop?”

Lisa quickly shook her head, lips pressed together and Jean simply giggled.

Lisa felt like she was sweating. Her face was beet red and she was trembling, desperately wanting to laugh, but she. Could. Do. This.

The tickling soon moved to her shoulders and Lisa fought a sigh of relief. More than ticklish, it felt a bit relaxing. The light touches felt still rather tingly, enough to make Lisa twitch from time to time, but otherwise it just felt exceptionally nice and Lisa kind of hoped Jean would also tickle her back like she used to do during bedtime, but Jean was in a mission and that was making Lisa lose her composure, of course.

“Hmm,” Jean pouted. “You’re not too ticklish here,” she said, perhaps noticing Lisa’s eyes getting a bit droopy with sleep. “Does it feel nice, though?”

Lisa nodded, smiling as she took the chance to continue her reading. “It does. Would you do my back too?”

Jean giggled, but shook her head and Lisa braced herself when the tickling to her shoulders stopped, seconds passed and then a couple of minutes and Jean hadn’t done her next move. Lisa refused to look at her companion, sure that she was just trying to make Lisa feel nervous with anticipation, but it was getting too much.

“Jean,” she whined, finally looking at her. “Are you done with your little game or- AH! Wahahahait!”

“Aha! You laughed! Oops,” Jean chuckled. “I was too loud… but not as much as you.”

Lisa covered his mouth with both hands now that she was giggling and laughing as Jean’s fingers tickled her ribs. She was still doing those light tickles, fingernails scratching at the sensitive sides of her ribs and poking here and there, but that was one of Lisa’s worst spots and she couldn’t stop those embarrassing sounds as she tried to fight back Jean’s hands and also tried to muffle her laughter.

"Jehehehahan!" Lisa laughed, twisting in her seat and sneaking glances to the library's door. "Oh, plehehease, sweehehetie! Stohohop beheing mehehean!"

“Do you give up, Lis-

“I do! Ihihi dohoho! Plehehase, stohop embahaharrassing mehehe!”

Jean laughed, apologizing right away, but her fingers kept tickling Lisa for a few more seconds, making Lisa squeak and finally uncover her mouth to properly grab at Jean’s hands and push them away from her body.

“Y- Yohohou,” she said, trying to catch her breath, her hands holding Jean’s wrists as she looked straight at her eyes. “You are exiled from this library. For all eternity.”

Jean grinned. “It’s not my fault Lisa can’t take some tickling to her ticklish ribs- a-ah, no. W-Wahahahait!”

“This is also your punishment for making such a fuss in my precious library, Honorary Knight, I hope you’re happy.”

Jean’s laughter filled the empty library, echoing against all the walls and ringing into Lisa’s ear, making her smile tenderly at her blushy face as Jean giggled and giggled happily, barely pushing Lisa’s hands away. How dare she act so cute when-

“Ah, there you are, Jean,” Kaeya said, entering the library. “I was looking for you. I need you to sign some paper, it won’t take lo- oh… am I interrupting something?”

Both ladies looked up at him from the books they were reading. Acting as if they hadn’t been tickling each other and stopping as soon as they heard Kaeya opening the door. They tried to calm their breathing and they would blame the suffocating air in the library for their flushed cheeks if asked, but Jean didn’t give Kaeya the chance as she stood up, closing the book and placing it neatly on the table.

“You were not. I was just doing some reading with Lisa,” she said gently, her business smile on, nothing compared to that mischievous little grin she had on while tickling Lisa. “Let’s go. I’ll be back later, Lisa, to continue… reading that book.”

“Fufu, of course, Jean. Take your time. Please close the door properly on your way out, you two.”

Both knights nodded and promptly left and Lisa let out a long sigh, feeling exhausted but happy. Her heart jumping with excitement at the promise of Jean coming back. Now she wouldn’t be able to concentrate on her studies, her head too busy thinking about Jean’s happy true smiles, the ones only Lisa could enjoy, even if she had to be tickled until she was laughing out loud in the library.

Ah, how much longer will it take for Jean to come back?

#genshin impact tickling #lisa minci #jean gunnhildr #jean x lisa #mia's things #mia's commissions #genshin impact #tickle fic

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hergreywarden · 11 months

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An oldie from last year that I had finished during Pride month.

Would it make a change if I kissed you for the first time?

I know you like me, I can tell the way that you always remind me every time our eyes meet I know there's something that you're feeling for me The world keeps on turning, are you turning with me?

- I Know You Like Me by The Sound

#genshin impact #genshin impact fanart #jean gunhildr #lisa minci #jean x lisa #happy pride 🌈#one of my fav ships

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pyxilatezero · 1 month

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Genshin Descendants official Character Poll

First of all (for all you newbies out there), what is Genshin Descendants?

Genshin Descendants is a Tri-world crossover of Genshin Impact, Honkai: Star Rail, and Honkai Impact 3rd. The cast of Genshin Descendants consists entirely of the children of ships. You, a character insert, are the child of the Traveler and the Trailblazer [purposefully left ambiguous]. The main character, as you soon discover, is not truly you, but a mysterious fox girl who appears to be the daughter of Raiden Ei and Yae Miko…

(There is no Zhongli x Childe, and do not ask. The answer is NO)

For those of you that need it, I will provide a link to the official character profiles. The next upcoming character is Day Huang, but after that it’s free game, and I have trouble deciding. I WILL NOT ACCEPT SHIPS NOT ALREADY PART OF THE WORLD. I have already done:

Kaminari Rayaka (Ei x Miko)

Celeste (Sara x Kokomi)

Malaqif Alhawa’ (Kaveh x Alhaitham)

Casey (Mika x Freminet)

Jiang Liu (Beidou x Ningguang)

Malikovvy (Kaeya x Albedo)

Alice Lawrence (Amber & Eula)

Characters that are your companions, but will not be playable, are:

Blue Wolf (Kamisato Ayato & Yae Miko [NOT a ship])

Kage (Seele x Bronya Rand)

Characters that will be released simultaneously at the end due to being ‘DLC’ content (not vital to the main story) consist of:

Glass (Acheron x Black Swan)

Iridium Neon (Dr. Ratio x Aventurine)

April Lovesync (March 7th x Robin [Firefly?]

Raiden Shìjiè (Kiana x Raiden Mei)

Húxīn [Húlí] (Tingyun x Yukong)

Priority characters or characters that are currently being worked on are:

Day Huang (N/A)

Verre (Wriothsley x Neuvilette)

Characters that have been put on hold are:

Pandora [YOU!] (Trailblazer x Traveler) {indefinite}

Alistair Astros (Layla x Mona)

Elana (Candace x Dehya)

Kamila Pegg (Barbara x Noelle)

Mahō (Kirara x Lynette)

Kamisato Hanabi (Yoimiya x Kamisato Ayaka)

Vagues Anago (Clorinde x Navia)

Raiden [Rayquaza] Shigaraki (Raiden Ei x Yae Miko)

Zatenenny (Scaramouche x Sandrone)

Zelkovia Baysil (Cyno x Tighnari)

For those unfamiliar ^^^ Ladies and gentleman, feel free to critique any already created character (except for Kaminari Rayaka, my poor innocent bundle of angst and hurt/no comfort), so long as it’s not for any unreasonable concept (E.G. you like Yae Miko x Ayato more than Ayato x Thoma; basically, don’t hate the character because of ship preferences).

Last but not least, my characters are FREE DOMAIN, unless being used for the following reasons:

An incest or pedophilic ship (I hate that I have to put this, but there are some people out there)

Any fanfic directly depicting a character of my creation committing sexual assault, necrophilia, or murder

Changing the ‘birth’ parents of the character for any reason (other than BOTH parents dying, or them abandoning said character, and being adopted by another ship)

Things I DO allow, but other creators might not:

Putting certain characters into other universes where OTHER ships don’t match with the ones I have added; E.G. putting Kamila in a Yae x Ayato universe and having her interact that way.

Time travel fics. That’s fine, especially if Rayaka is involved.

Universe crossing and crossovers.

Killing of my characters. It’s not canon, so I don’t mind.

Dumping unnecessary angst on their heads- I’m not going to ban every fanfic writer out there from writing the way they write. Besides, *holds out hand to half the characters that I’ve made*

Fanfics using ships not canon to the Genshin Descendants universe (E.G. Fiona x Jiang Liu)

The fanfic can be of any rating. I don’t particularly care.

That’s all! (Do I think anyone will use these characters? No. Do I want them to? Yes. Oh god, yes please. I’d pay you to if I had any money)

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