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"Lucifer's Game" -(Lucifer x Diavolo)

Hey there @ticklish-v-93! I was the one writing your Squealing Santa fic this year!! I've been playing OM since it came out, but somehow have never written a fic for it (until now lol). I really enjoyed writing this and I really hope you like it! Merry Christmas! ✨

Word count: 1863

"Come on, Lucifer, everyone else is playing! It'll be fun!"

Deep wine colored eyes twitched in annoyance staring at the demon prince that was attached to his arm. Damn… If Diavolo was asking him, he had to give in. Lucifer was convinced this man was going to make him sprout grey hairs.

The mood was decently lighthearted in the house of lamentation today and the residents ended up starting a huge game of hide and seek. Hearing of the activity through Asmo, Diavolo enthusiastically visited the dorm just to participate. That, of course, led to Lucifer's current predicament.

"Fine… I'll join in this little game, childish as it is. Under one condition." Diavolo stared expectantly but undeniably excitedly at the prideful demon, focusing on his words.

"I will be the one seeking." Lucifer stated matter of factly, giving up on trying to remove Diavolo from his arm. The aforementioned prince seemed to bubble over with excitement.

"Haha! Of course you of all people would say that. I accept your terms!" The redhead smiled brightly, in an almost angelic way. You would think Dia was originally from the celestial realm rather than Lucifer.

"Well then. I suppose you should find a place to hide. All of you." Turning to his brothers, Lucifer gave a worryingly smug look resulting in simultaneous nervous glances. Wondering why nobody was moving, Lucifer then remembered he was to turn his back to them and start counting. With a shake of his head, he leaned against the wall and began counting down from 30.

"C'mon Beel. Let's go find a spot!" Belphegor addressed his twin and turned to leave, Beelzebub following behind. Satan calmly walked out, in no particular hurry to hide. He was confident he could best his brother anyways. Levi gulped in anticipation and speedwalked away trying to appear as confident as Satan but failing miserably. Mammon didn't waste a second bolting away, with no real idea of where he would even hide. Asmo seemed to have an idea and practically leaped out of the room. Finally, Diavolo let out an excited titter and began his descent into the hallway, taking a second to look back and admire his boyfriend as he did.

Either the pressure was getting to him, or he was less familiar with the house of lamentation than he thought. He seemed to wander aimlessly looking for a decent place to hide away, coming up with nothing. He opened up a coat closet, only to come face to face with Mammon.

"EEYAH-! Oh geez. Thought you were Lucifer for a minute." Mammon breathed a sigh of relief at the sight of Diavolo, grateful that he hadn't yet been caught by the looming threat that was Lucifer.

"Any chance I could join you here?" Diavolo smiled sheepishly, a hint of desperation in his voice.

"No way! This spot is reserved for the great Mammon and the great Mammon alone! Can't have anyone ruin my chances of winning. There may be a cash prize!" The avatar of greed said as he made a shooing motion with his hand, blissfully unaware that he wouldn't be paid a penny if he somehow won.

"After all, you came out of the closet. No need to go back in~!" A disembodied voice came from behind the long, draping curtains. The voice was unmistakably Asmodeus.

"Hah? How the hell do I have a better hiding spot than you? And what do you mean out of the closet? He was never in it! I've been in here the whole time!" It was clear the joke flew straight over Mammon's head. Then again, he wasn't known for being the avatar of intelligence.

"Shh! Enough chit-chat! If we keep talking like this, Lucifer will find us immediately!" Asmo stuck his head out from behind the thick curtain, giving Diavolo a "What are you standing around for?" look. Diavolo nodded and went on his way further down the corridor.

Entering the dining hall, Diavolo was greeted to the sound of faint battle music. Following the sound out of curiosity, it led him to the table. Taking a peek underneath the tablecloth, he was greeted by the sight of Levi playing on his Helltendo DS.

"Levi… What are you doing?" Diavolo questioned the violet haired man, cocking his head owlishly.

"What do you mean? Hiding, obviously! Hide and seek is a game and I intend to win." Levi gave the brief response, eyes glued to the device.

"But Levi… You do realize the volume for your game is on, right?" Diavolo raised an eyebrow, and Levi froze when he realized, causing his character to drive off the track.

Just as he was about to respond, there was a loud scream in the distance. Mammon! He must have been found.

"Levi, can I hide with you here? He's going to find me if I don't hide soon!" The demon lord begged, but Levi shook his head vigorously.

"Of course not! This is my spot! Go look in the common room" With that, Levi tugged the tablecloth from Diavolo's hand and pulled it back down. Heeding Levi's advice, Diavolo rushed to the common room.

That was likely a bad decision considering the entire room was filled with few things other than couches and chairs. Ah! Behind the couch! That has to be the perfec- Oh damn it!

Satan looked up at Diavolo in slight shock, not expecting to have him nearly slide into the rather small space.

"Lord Diavolo… Shouldn't you be hiding?" Satan asked with wide, confused eyes.

"Satan! Let me hide with you please! All the spots I've tried so far have been taken!" He whined childishly. Satan frowned deeply, offering an apologetic look.

"I would absolutely let you hide with me, but look-" he gestured to the space around him, or lack thereof. "I alone barely fit in here."

Diavolo sighed with a disappointed look.

"You're right. I understand. Thank you anyways." Turning so that Satan didn't see the increased worry in his face, Diavolo set off toward the basement to see if he had any luck there, attempting to ignore the shriek piercing the air that could belong only to Asmodeus.

Descending the creaky stairs, whispering could be heard. This had to be Beel and Belphie.

"I'm not Lucifer." Dia reassured in a hushed voice to try and locate the twins. Beel's head could be seen peeking out from underneath the stairs.

"Ah… Diavolo." Beel half greeted half informed Belphie. Said demon followed Beel's lead and looked out from behind the stairs.

"In case you were going to ask, you can't hide here. We got here first." Belphegor stated flatly, retreating back into the darkness underneath the stairs. Diavolo looked to Beelzebub who was focused on consuming an entire box of reaperfruit and yogurt protein bars he had found in the pantry. Sensing he would get nowhere, Diavolo quietly retreated back up the stairs. As expected, Levi's voice was the next to be heard. How unsettling...

There was only one more place he could think of that would be a decent hiding spot. It was an intimidating one however. It was like walking straight into the den of a hungry lion, but at this point it was his only choice. Lucifer's office.

Opening the door very slowly, Diavolo looked through the crack between the door and the wall. Empty, it seemed. With a relieved sigh, he walked in, only to flinch at the sound of Satan not too far away. Quickly he shut the door behind him.

Now where is a suitable place? Ah! The desk! He thought as he rushed under the rather large desk. Perfect size for him really. Best of all, that hiding place was all his.

A few minutes passed and there was still no sign of Lucifer. Fantastic! At this rate he was totally going to win!

At least that was what he thought before the sound of footsteps slowly making their way down the hardwood hallways could be heard. Diavolo's heart jumped into his throat as he tried his best to be as quiet as humanly possible.

The footsteps stopped just outside the door and all the air left Diavolo's body when he heard the door slooooooowly creak open. An entertained chuckle passed Lucifer's lips as he entered.

"Oh my… It seems my dear heart is hidden away from me." He began walking again, pacing agonizingly slowly.

"You keep hiding dear one, and hope I don't find you." The footsteps stopped again and were replaced with the sound of Lucifer's hand meeting the desk. Leisurely, he drummed his fingers against the top of the desk. The demon lord squeezed his eyes shut in anticipation.

"Because when I do…" Diavolo opened one eye and was startled by the sight of Lucifer's smirking face before him.

"L-Lucifer! Luci! Wait, it's not fair! I command you to- aAAAAGH!" Diavolo's words were cut off by an undignified noise when Lucifer reached under the desk and squeezed Diavolo's side.

"I found you." Lucifer said simply, voice simply dripping with smug satisfaction. He had bested the demon lord.

Diavolo had no clue what to do. Should he try to fight Lucifer off? No, no that makes no sense. He did agree to be a part of this game after all. Practically begged. Sure, he didn't know there would be a penalty, but fair is fair right?

He was brought back to reality by the near-maddening sensation of slim fingers on his ribs. Okay, maybe he did have to try to get away.

"Oh? Trying to get away?" Lucifer raised a brow with a growing smirk as the demon lord pathetically pushed at Lucifer's chest, strength drained by Lucifer's touch. Through giggles, Diavolo stared up at Lucifer with pleading puppy eyes.

"Luhuhucifer! Pleahehease!" Diavolo pleaded through a sea of giggles and a sweet smile. Every time Lucifer moved his hands, Diavolo tried to grab them, failing each time due to Lucifer's swift and agile movements.

When Lucifer's fingers reached Diavolo's knees, he instinctively tried to kick at Lucifer, gaining a surprised reaction from Lucifer.

"My, my! Resorting to violence, are we..?" Lucifer leaned in towards Dia's ear before continuing. "Shall I make it more difficult for you?"

Diavolo's eyes widened as Lucifer reached his ribs, and Diavolo's bubbly giggles became louder and filled with the occasional shriek. Not knowing what else to do, he curled into a ball to protect himself from Lucifer's playful wrath.

"Had enough?" Lucifer asked in a teasing voice, though it was clear the question was genuine. Diavolo nodded vigorously, considering that every time he tried to speak, laughter flooded out instead.

Taking notice of his response, Lucifer eased up and stopped the attack, glancing fondly down at Dia. There he was on the floor still letting little giggles escape his lips, a huge smile plastered onto his face. Oh my… Lucifer thought, feeling as if a heart shaped arrow had been shot through his chest over and over. How adorable…

Leaning down in front of him, Lucifer placed a gentle kiss on Diavolo's forehead, shaking his head softly with a content smile. Who knew a demon lord could be so… cute?

A Recipe for Punishment (sfw)

Hello hello! Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays @tickleraptorss​ I’m your squealing santa and hope you enjoy the fic I made for you with our favorite chocoboys! Its funny I love the game and reading the content for these guys but this would be my first time actually writing for them! So I hope you enjoy and are pleased. I’m just gonna ignore the ending in FF15, and ignore there is a war and that they are in peaceful times as wonderful boyfriends! So very happy I got to participate in this years squealing Santa! I hope everyone had a wonderful Christmas and cheering on that we all have a wonderful new year! And thank you again @ticklygiggles​ for being fantastic as always and hosting this fun event! Summary: Ignis is preparing some new recipe samples, and everything would be perfect if it weren’t for his lovers sneaking in and eating them! Having had enough he decides to teach them a lesson one by one. Pairing: Gladio x Ignis x Noctis x Prompto Words:4069

The weather outside was cold, windy, and full of snow, as a light snowstorm was beginning to descend on the city of Insomnia. This of course was a welcomed gift, as this meant meetings that were to be held in the citadel were cancelled. Which allowed a certain advisor to indulge in his hobby and spend the day with his lovers. Ignis was happy to have this day off as it was a holiday, and he was more than satisfied that he didn’t need to work. So here he was de-stressing by trying a few new recipes. The ones he completed on the other counter. Scribbling things down in his notepad, unknown to him a certain trio was coming into the kitchen taking samples. Ignis didn’t know at first until he caught Gladio and chased him from the kitchen believing his food would be safe. So far everything was at peace, or it was until he caught Noctis and Prompto red handed but bolting from the kitchen as soon as they made eye contact.

“If one more of you enters my kitchen again the Six will not be able to spare you from my wrath.” He called after them. “We love you Iggy!” was the response filled with laughter. Ignis didn’t dare go after them lest he leave the food unprotected, instead he gave a suspicious glare at the entryway and then went back to cooking. He had an ear out for sneaking steps and when he heard none he went back to cooking in peace once again. He kept chancing glances and saw the amount of food was still the same, taking that as a good sign to continue.

Or would have if it weren’t for the strong arms wrapping around him. “Gladiolus…” he stopped what he was doing turning in his arms, to receive a kiss to his forehead. “Is there something you need?” he raised a brow. “Or up to tricks,” he moved looking around his shoulder at the partners in crime. “With your accomplices scurrying about.”

“Ahh Iggy don’t be mad at us…how can we resist when everything smells so good.” He squeezed him, grinning as Ignis gasped hands shooting to push at him.

“G-Gluttons the lot of you.” He huffed with a roll of his eyes. “And- Noct and Prompto!” He called to them in warning. “You all will spoil your dinneERR! AH G-GLADIOLUS!” he blushed as he was lifted and sat on the counter top. “This doesn’t get you off the hook.” He glared down at him unyielding. “The same goes for you two as well.” The two paused in scarfing down food and approached the trapped cook both taking his hand and placing sweet kisses to his hand and wrist smiling sweetly at him.

“Plan B Gladio,” Prompto said poking the advisor in the side. “Since we’re in trouble anyway.” Noctis nodded smile turning mischievous as he gave a quick pinch to the advisor’s hip.

“HA!” Ignis covered his mouth flinching as he tried to save face by stopping chuckles that wanted to escape. “Mfmfmf…Y-You pft!” He jerked in the brunette’s hold when his sides were squeezed. “You-You ahaha-all are skating ohohohon thin ice!” he gritted out only to bark out soft laughter as the hands on him got more active. “Stahahahap!” he pushed and wiggled trying to escape, a lost cause. “Y-You’ll HAhahahahaha pahahahahay when Ihehehehe gehehet my hands on you!” he threatened as he was lost in laughter.

“Of course you will.” Gladio mocked leaning in giving nibbling kisses to Ignis neck. “Just let us enjoy the main course here.”

Ignis laughter changed to snickers as his neck was the worst spot for him. It didn’t help that those pokes and pinches were being delivered to his side and hip. The torture continued until he was left disheveled and breathless. Noctis and Prompto kissed his cheeks running out cackling while Gladio stayed behind fixing his clothes and claiming those lips and strutting out in victory snatching another sample.

Panting, that was the last straw, if they wanted to play dirty, he would do the same! To step things up, he moved the samples he prepared next to him and prepared a quicky batch that he spliced. He’d teach his lovers a lesson his own way after they disturbed his peace.

As predicted, not even after the batch was out the oven they waltz back in munching on the spliced samples before running out. Smirking in victory the first step was done. The little spice he added would simply knock them out and that would give him more than enough time to prep for his revenge.

Ignis put away his samples that he kept safe and cleaned up. It was quiet which meant it was safe to begin. Leaving the kitchen, he went to the living room to find the three men passed out. Chuckling, he grabbed up their phones shutting them off, and placing the items away. Then went to the closet grabbing the spare flashlight that was half dead and set it on the table. Next, he got a pen and paper and elegantly scribbled a note for his loves to find. For the final touch, he went to the fuse box shutting off the power and taking the key and locking the box pocketing the key. He then found a spot to watch the show and wait to strike taking out his phone as the weather outside grew worse.

When night came the three men began stirring, Ignis who was on his phone shut it off and sat in the corner quietly.

“Ughnn…” Gladio groaned sitting up, Prompto sliding off of him onto Noctis. “Whe-haaaa!” he let out a loud yawn. “When did we fall asleep?” he knew they couldn’t be that tired.

“Dunno…” Noct grumbled rubbing at his eyes. “What time is it?” He blinked sleepily as he rested his head on the arm of the couch. Prompto snuggled into the raven. “Iggy what time is it?” He asked only to receive silence as an answer. “Iggy?”

“Maybe he’s in the other room.” The raven said, though his internal clock wasn’t great he felt this was too early for ignis to call it a night. And he had this weird feeling of foreboding. He heard the wind howling outside and the storm in full swing. “Maybe the power went out because of the storm?” Ignis sat in place in amusement, he wanted to pick them off one by one but who would be the unlucky one. He perked up as Gladio said he’d check the fuse box, about to follow he stopped as he saw the silhouettes of Noctis and Prompto follow. ‘Hmm that is a problem…’ he thought then as they went down the hall he moved to the flash light turning it on and moving to a dark corner. ‘It wont last that long anyway..’ He thought as he watched the flashlight fizzle in and out. Now he played the waiting game.

Gladiolus took the lead maneuvering in the dark while Noctis and Prompto followed close. When they went to the fuse box first thing Gladio did was trying to open it but realized it was locked and the key was missing. “What?....” “What’s wrong?” Prompto asked clinging to Noctis.

“The fuse box is locked.” Gladio answered.

“What do you mean locked? Stop messing around and turn it on already.” Noctis said with some impatience.

“Check for yourself then princess.” He moved to the side and heard the grumbling prince move to his place. When he heard Noct release a sound of disbelief he scoffed crossing his arms. “Told ya.” He moved in front of the trio going back to the living room only to blink as there was a dimly lit flashlight that sat on the table with a note.

Thinking the advisor stepped out he ran over picking up the note. “Oh maybe its from Iggy!” Prompto said in giddness shining the light on the note reading it until his face paled. “Oh shit…”

“What’s it say Prompto?” the bigger of the three asked.

“He warned us…” he said.

“About what?”

“No guys… that is what the note says: I warned you.” And as those words finally set in the flashlight flickered briefly before it went out with a soft click.

“Damn…we are screwed.” Noctis sat down on the couch. “Would if we just wait it out and beg or something.” Even he knew his advisor was vicious and he always kept his word for everything.

“Pft..this is ridiculous! Iggy come out!” Gladio went to the hallway, and Prompto gaped as he patted for Noctis until he found him.

“Dude what are you doing?! You don’t leave the group, safety in numbers!” he told the shield.

Gladio rolled his eyes and chuckled. “Oh please, this is Iggy we’re talking about, what can he do?” He turned. “You guys are more than welcome to sit here and do whatever…Iggy!” he called going down the hall, leaving a nervous blond and raven.

“It was nice knowing you Gladio!” Noctis called after him and turned to Prompto.  ”Wanna hide in the bedroom or wait here for our deaths?” he asked letting the blond snuggle up next to him.

“Wouldn’t that make things worse?” the blond added. “Let’s think of an apology!”

Ignis was in the room and heard everything that was spoken. Deciding to target their biggest lover as he followed behind silently as he listened to the brunette’s taunts and grumbles as he bumped into things. Ignis thought about targeting Noctis and Prompto first yet decided to save them for last. As he followed the big lummox to one of the spare rooms entering and closing the door silently locking it.

“Iggy come on! You still aren’t upset about earlier, right?” He moved around patting the bed, growling as he found this situation to be ridiculous, only Ignis could take things to a whole new level when crossed. “This is silly Iggy!” he could tough this out and wait until morning then he’d look for the advisor properly. “Fine, I’ll see ya in the morning!” He called sitting on the side of the bed then flopped on oh his back.

And it was time to make his move, approaching the other side of the bed without so much of word or rustling of the sheets. Leaning over him with a smirk as he brought his hands up to cup his face, withholding a chuckle as the brunette jumped with gasp. “How about seeing me now love?” He said so smoothly as his fingers rubbed his cheeks. “I’m curious though?” He began letting his fingers lightly trace patterns from his cheeks to under his chin making the shield squirm slightly and clear his throat a few times. “Whahaha-ahem w-what?” he asked eyes closed as he tried to keep his composure as his lips twitched.

Pausing his fingers, he hummed tilting his head as he moved closer. “What exactly did you find to be silly?”

Gladio gulped as that tone meant business and that he was still in trouble. “N-Now Iggy-gehehe!” His shoulders scrunched up as his fingers moved slowly in a circle under his chin inching to his neck. “Iggy hehehe c-come on! I-I can’t answer with you doing thahahat!” he chuckled out, even a snort escaped.

“Ohh you can’t…” He said as if concerned. “If I recall... You were boasting quite loudly when you and your greedy abettors decided to be thieves in my kitchen.” He glided his fingers back and forth. “So go ahead and answer my question Gladiolus… It should be easy for you.” And then he went for his ears making the man laugh out loud and move to intercept his hands.

Which is exactly what Ignis wanted and Gladio realizing his mistake too late.

Ignis being quick went for the pits, another one of Gladio’s weak spots as his fingers scribbled and dug in the deep groves. “I’m still waiting for an answer Gladiolus…” he said avoiding the other’s hands. If there was one thing he loved in over powering his behemoth of a lover was using his own tactics against him. Gladio could be quite the tickle monster, catching himself and the others off guard, or when he was bored and wanting to be mischievous. Ignis was happy to know he wasn’t invincible to tickling, knowing the best spots to make the shield crack and weak. “GYAHAHAHAHAHAHA I-IGGYHEHEHEHEHE NOHOHOHOHOHO!” Gladio chortled out his laughter booming as he struggled to wiggle away from the other while keeping his arms down which only made things worse as he trapped the advisor’s hands there. “I-HAHAHAHAHA-I’M SORREHEHEHEHEHE!” “I doubt that claim very much.” Oh Ignis wasn’t that kind, he heard many such admissions from him and the man never learned his lesson. Heck, he knew even after today he’d still do it again. “In this moment I’m sure you are.” He reached around with his left hand tickling his back on the shoulder blade, an odd spot but effective. “Don’t worry you won’t be the only one receiving punishment. I still have our little darlings to chat with.” He whispered into his ear blowing on it, chuckling as Gladio snorted again. “Now please accept the consequences for your actions.”

The other could do nothing but roar in laughter as Ignis took his time in wrecking him and taunting him so politely all the while. A feat only the advisor could pull off so well while going for another death spot, his hip making him yelp and try to curl up. “ME-MEHEHEHEHERCY!” He pleaded over and over only to receive some elegant remark from his spectral eyed lover.

“There I think that’s enough… I still have two other’s I need to get to.” He leaned down kissing panting lips with a soft laugh. “Let this be a lesson for you darling.” He pinched at his hip and the man groaning with laughter as he laid there recovering.

“Ohoho oh man, y-yehehes dear.” Gladio responded with a tired wave of his hand.

Ignis then made his way back to the living room, he wouldn’t be surprised if Noctis and Prompto were in the same place. Yet, if they heard what was going on, most likely they changed locations.

“Did you find the phones?”

‘Or not.’ He thought with a small chuckle shaking his head, of course getting their phones back to see would be top priority. He heard them rummaging in the kitchen and gave them points for thinking he’d place them there. Yet, he simply put them in the ottoman in the living room, the most obvious place he knew they wouldn’t check.

“I checked in the pots and pans and found zip! What about you Noct?”

“Nothing in the cabinets either, next time we bring an extra flashlight and spare phone to call ours.” He said Prompto agreeing.

‘Ah, a grand idea though useless if the phones are off.’ He made a mental note, to check Noct’s bag and be sure to take his extra flashlight or at least the battery when they have another getaway. Smiling he simply leaned against the doorway while they searched.

“Gyah! We’ll never find them at this rate- wait… listen… I don’t hear Gladio anymore…” was the unnerving statement that came from the prince. If the lights were on Ignis was sure their counterpart’s expression was morphed into adorable mortification on that freckled face.

“Dude we need to hide! Or-Or-Or really be pathetic and beg for forgiveness!”

“I don’t think begging is going to work… so hide?”

“Hide!” The photographer agreed, out of the four of them he and Noctis were the most ticklish, not that he mind but he knew in this state ignis was unforgiving. “Hold my hand!” who knew when Ignis would pop up and get them. The feeling was nerve wracking and fun in its own way.

Ignis moved silently able to make out their silhouettes in the darkness, and smoothly he took the photographer’s hand and prince’s, standing between them and they didn’t even know it. He was happy it was pitch black and he could rely on his senses to navigate as they moved out the kitchen.

“We should hide in the closet in the bedroom or under the bed.” Whispered a worried blonde. “If he finds us we need to be ready for him.” He squeezed the prince’s hand, Ignis squeezing back.

It was so hard to keep his laughter in check, it may be a bit mean on his part. Still, he’d be sure to drill the lesson into these guys one way or another. This way they know not to trespass in his kitchen again. As they maneuvered in the dark to their shared bedroom, Ignis listened silently as they rambled on quietly. They entered the room Noctis closing the door locking it before flopping on the bed. The brunette and blond joining him, ignis in the middle. “Don’t think we need to worry about Ignis anytime soon.” Noctis said.

Prompto sighed in relief. “Maybe he’ll just torture Gladio for the rest of the night.” “Mhmm, once he realizes he can’t get in. Hope Gladio is up for round two because we got the best spot. Safe and sound.” He said in content closing his eyes.

“Oh yes quite the perfect place to hide away.” Was the response, the blond and raven ceasing all conversation as they tensed up. Laughing softly, though to others it sounded sinister. Ignis gave a squeeze to their hands before letting go. “Thank you for bringing me along gentlemen.”

Both realized with dread what they’ve done.  “You both seemed more remorseful than Gladio, so I’ll allow you the opportunity to plead your case.” He added. “Or one of you can volunteer.”

“It was Gladio’s idea!” they both cried out moving away from the advisor scurrying to opposite ends of the room.

“Ah yes, he was the ringleader… nonetheless you both decided to follow along.” He pointed out moving silently to block the door. “Anything you would like to add?”

“W-We…um we’re really sorry.” Prompto squeaked out feeling along the wall until he was huddled in the corner. Noctis shimmed his way unknowingly toward ignis trying to make an escape.

“Hmm Gladio said the same thing… and I’m sure this won’t be the last offense.” He felt Noctis bump into him and he smirked. “Thanks for volunteering to go first your highness.”

“N-No W-ait Wait Ignihihihihis!”

Ignis went went right for the gold, attacking the prince’s sides, receiving those pitchy little giggles. “Why should I wait my little prince?” He used a nickname that made the raven more sensitive and to drive him mad. He held Noctis in place as he slowly maneuvered the laughing prince to the floor. “Ohh trying to get away love, I don’t think so,” then he clawed his way to his ribs, adding more pressure as he vibrated his fingers. “Isn’t this what you did to me in the kitchen?”

“Ahahaha Nohohoho! H-HEHEHEHHEHELP! Prohohohohompto!” he shrieked out only to fall into a laughing fit once more gripping weakly at Ignis’s hands. Noctis wasn’t much when fighting back, especially when being caught off guard.

“Why should Prompto help you? When you were going to leave him to suffer my wrath.” He stated over his loud laughter switching between scribbling and digging tickles. “Besides, I was rudely gained up on, to which you all can properly receive this gift.”

“Nahahahahaha!” Noctis shook his head back and forth as he felt his hands move past his hips to squeeze at his thighs making him jump and flop around. “NAahahahaha therhehehehehehe I-Igghehehehhehey!” He chortled weakly kicking his legs.

“I’ve yet to receive an apology from you my bratty prince.” He told him as his fingers spider danced to his back right at the middle feeling his spine. “You knew the consequences…” he stated in a matter-of-fact tone. “So please accept your due punishment.”

Noctis could barely form a sentence and all he could do was laugh and shriek. The advisor got most of his spots all the while speaking so politely with the elegance that was Ignis. The eloquent taunts and nicknames making blush and feel even more silly.  “M-Mahahaha-ercy! I-I apolhohohogizehehe!” before he was laying there in a giggling heap. Receive a kiss to his lips and brow as he gave another weak apology.

“And there stood one…” Standing and clapping his hands together Ignis looked in the blond’s direction. “Promptooo~” he sang walking toward him.

“I-Ignis p-please can I g-gehehet a pass?” He asked already giggling, and he wasn’t even near him yet.

Chuckling he shook his head. “Oh no precious,” he said smoothly trapping him between himself and the wall. “Everyone gets a turn…Though I’ll be nice, since you seem to be the most remorseful.” He whispered in his ear purposely making the photographer giggle. Pressing closer he used one hand to softly tickle his stomach then slipping under his shirt, teasing his navel by swirling his fingers around the area. “Prompto I’m barely touching you.” The best way he learned to drive the blonde crazy, were the soft and slow tickles. “Mnn…” he started giving butterfly kisses to his faces and moving to his neck, the action making the other hiccup with laughter.

“Pfthehehehe!” was his answer. “I-Ignis d-d-dohohohon’t do thahahaHAt!” He tried to hide his face by pressing into ignis chest as he shook.

Ignis could appreciate that Prompto wasn’t much of a fighter when it came to these types of situations. “If I recall sweet Prompto…you like when I do this.” He announced inserting his finger into his navel and vibrating it.

He groaned as he snickered as his heated ears were teased. “Pftnonohoho don’t say that out lohohohhohud!” Yet he was unprepared for the new assault. “NAAHAAHAHA!” He shrieked jumping and pushing at the man to escape. “HAHAHAHAHAHA P-PLEHAHAHAHAHa!” he cackled babbling noncoherent apologizes and pleas.

“Come now, I have to be a little callous, or else Gladio and Noct will feel I showed favoritism.” He purred into his ear kissing his neck.

If the photographer could describe the feeling of bursting from these affections it was lost, he knew he was redder than a tomato, heart pounding as he was practically melting from the attention. He didn’t dislike the tickling, enjoying the physical attentiveness he received, not only from the advisor but from his two other lovers as well.

“PFFT HAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHA N0NOHOHOHO BIHIHIHIHITING!” He chortled out, his laughter switching from bubbly to squeaking shimming from left to right only to jump into his arms as he squeezed his butt. “EYEHEHEHEHEK!” Another spot that he tried to keep covered, hence the reason he pressed himself against the wall.

Smirking he focused on pinching his small baby fat while his other hand adding more tickling squeezes to his rear end.

The advisor continued to extract his revenge until he was satisfied with a red faced and panting Prompto. He picked him up moving him to the bed and nuzzling his face getting a tired giggle. Nodding he sat on the bed. “I hope you all learned a valuable lesson from this.” He stated and the lights turned back on with a soft flicker. “Seems Gladio found the spare keys.” Now able to see his work properly of wrecking the two. “Now then I’ll prepare a nice dinner for us then we can sit by the fire.” He stood walking over Noct opening the door to a disheveled shield. “You’re just in time, I was ready to get dinner ready.”

“Lets wait a bit for dinner…” Gladio blocked his way looking at the other two. “What do you guys think about that?” Prompto and Noctis eyes lit up at those words. Energy back as if they weren’t just wrecked.

“Lets just skip dinner and get right to dessert.” Noctis said moving to hug Ignis from behind.

“Yep, iggy always did make the best main course!” Prompto chimed.

Ignis looked back and forth between them all and could only chuckle. “Oh my dear hearts, it seems none of you learned your lesson.” He told them receiving beaming grins in response.

The wintry night was filled with laughter as the group had their fun and free for all. The night ending with being wrapped up in each other’s warm embrace as the howling storm outside made them feel ever warmer.

Cold Fingers

Noctis is made of icicles, Prompto is cute and ticklish, and Ignis and Gladio are mean.

a/n: the universe did everything in its power to make sure i would never finish this fic but guess what. i did. ANYWAYS JESUS FUCK i am SO SORRY for taking so long on this @ticklish-v-93​ HERE IS UR SQUEALING SANTA THAT IS 3 MONTHS LATE </3 (nd ty to @ticklygiggles​ for hosting :)) also apologies for this fic kinda being all over the place lMAO

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