namgyusbeastbaby

[namgyusbeastbaby]

IM SO EXCITED YOU’RE AFTER REQUESTS BC LORD DO I HAVE ONE

Thanos loses his cross. Oh no! His super special drug holder! He’s instantly panicked because those are practically his lifeline to get him through the games.

His panic turns to rage when it’s been a while and he still can’t find them- he looks under his bed, in the bathroom, even under the other players beds (Gi-hun’s team are watching from afar absolutely baffled LMAO), and he just gets more and more desperate as every potential hiding spot turns out empty.

But then he realises- Nam-gyu. The only other player, in the sea of hundreds of players, who even knows about his drug-filled cross. So he confronts him, Nam-gyu swearing over and over again that he didn’t take it; but it makes perfect sense that it was him?? Where else could it be??

Thanos feels the urge to get violent but then realises he needs Nam-gyu on his side- also, the guards could interfere and he’d be even less likely to retrieve his cross. So he tickles Nam-gyu (how he decides to do this can either be he finds out accidentally, or he just resorts to it out of desperation) in an effort to get 124 to fess up. Although effective, 124 still continues to say he doesn’t have the drugs, begging to be let go.

In the end the cross ends up being like under his pillow or round his neck the whole time lmao, something stupid like that. Sorry this is so long oh my goodness! If you don’t wanna do this then pls let me know and I’ll probably write it myself haha!

ajskwlwlww ill write this today i promise!! thank you for the suggestion :P, very appreciated!! <3

[namgyusbeastbaby]

>V<

Don't take things that aren't yours

hello!! this is my first fic, please be mindful :)

based off of a request from @luvfordaeho that wanted lee!nam-gyu and ler!thanos, thank you for requesting it, by the way! <3

!! sorry if its mischaracterised, im not as good as interpreting characters like before !!

~~~

{[summary]} : nam gyu is bored, very bored, and needs entertainment. so, he pulls a prank on thanos to see if he notices any pills going missing, and he does. he thinks he knows who the culprit is, but needs to test something!

~~~

After the Six-Legged-Pentathlon, Nam-Gyu was bored out of his fucking mind. He'd usually have Thanos to talk to, but Thanos was with stupid Min-Su and that Se-Mi bitch (his words, not mine!).

He went to Thanos' bunk to see if he could rile him up or piss him off somehow, and then he came across the older man's necklace. It was a surprise, really, Thanos never left his cross unattended, but it seemed this was a rare and once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Smirking to himself, Nam-Gyu picked the cross up delicately, as if it was the most fragile, ancient artifact known to man, and analysed it with a hungry gaze. Gosh, he had found the perfect thing.

Without thinking, he popped it open and took a few out. Surely Thanos wouldn't notice, right? I mean, he was oblivious to most things.

If this was a gameshow the biggest, fattest incorrect buzzer would be played, ever. EVERR

Because, well, Nam-Gyu was sneaky, and quite naive, as he took 2 pills. One for now, one for later. He ate one, stuffed one in his pocket and then went to go join the others.

"Hey, guys." Nam-Gyu sat next to Thanos casually, the both exchanging glances.

"What's up, my boy? Finally got out of your bunk?" The purple-haired rapper said in a teasing tone, a slight hint of skepticism in it that Nam-Gyu couldn't quite catch because he was under the pills influence.

"Yeah.. Figured I'd join you guys, got nothing to do." The younger said, boredom laced into his tone as he manspread a bit, listening to the others talk as he just fidgeted with his sweater paws, something he didn't usually do unless high. Thanos noticed this, and glanced at him.

"You good, bro?" He asked, gesturing to his hands. When Thanos was skeptical, he'd always find an answer.

"Mhm.." Nam-Gyu weakly nodded, not paying attention to Thanos. Although, he did look at him when he stood up. "Where are you going, Than?" He asked, using a little nickname on him.

"To get my cross."

Shit.

"But, why? It's not like anyone wants it, they don't know what's inside." Nam-Gyu attempted to seem nonchalant, shrugging. Although, inside, he knew he was fucked. It was inevitable.

"I need to recount my pills, you know? Just to make sure no one's taken them, yeah?"

Nam-Gyu went pale.

"Just wait here, yeah?" Thanos patted Nam-Gyu's thigh with a gentle squeeze. He smirked as Nam-Gyu covered his mouth, and walked off. It seemed Nam-Gyu was holding back a squeal, but, he wasn't that ticklish on his thighs?

The culprit had revealed himself quite easily, and Thanos couldn't have been happier. He then recounted his pills; 17 left, he had 19 before. That little shit took two!

Whatever, he couldn't be mad at Nam-Gyu. For one, he knew the younger was bored, second of all, he had done the same with some of his friends before. And, thirdly, he'd have his revenge soon.

He then waltzed other to Nam-Gyu calmly, and told him to follow him. Nam-Gyu nervously followed him. Thanos knew Nam-Gyu wasn't a fan of being publicly tickled, so, he took him to his (Thanos') bunk, a more private area.

"So, bro, care to explain where two of my pills went?"

He asked, sitting Nam-Gyu on the bed with a smirk. He wasn't made really. He was impressed, impressed that Nam-Gyu had the guts, and that he managed to pull it off.

"I don't know, maybe you swallowed them without thinking?" He tried to make up excuses, but he knew it was futile. Denial isn't always bad, is it?

"Then, you don't mind me testing your sensitivity, yeah, boy? I know your nerves, top to bottom! Being high causes sensitivity, hm?"

Nam-Gyu felt his heart in his throat. But, otherwise, he bravely accepted the challenge. He wasn't a pussy, and, plus, he could keep his reactions in, right?

"Fine."

"Great then, I'll be gentle!"

Ooh, how Nam-Gyu was so sensitive to gentle tickles. He tensed up when he felt Thanos gently tracing his ribs through the fabric of his jumper and shirt. Gosh, despite how thick they were, nothing would protect him from the older man's tickles. He almost burst out laughing right then and there, so he had to cover his mouth.

"Nuh-uh, Nam-Su. No covering your mouth, need to hear if your sensitivity is boosted or not, hm?"

He gently held Nam-Gyu's hand down, continuing to trace his ribs. Thanos knew how to break him, because he kept on nearing that one rib. It was driving him crazy.

"C-C'mon, Thaha- Thanos, I didn't take them-"

"Are you sure?" He asked with a grin, finding the younger man adorable, stopping the tickling on his ribs to pick his hands up in his and take his hands from his sleeves. He then started to gently trace his palms, and Nam-Gyu burst into soft, high-pitched giggles. He couldn't help it, his palms were already so sensitive!

"Stahaha- Stohop! Thahanos, you cahahan't-" He protested, trying to move away, but was also melting into the tickles. Smiling brightly, he leaned against Thanos, giggling his little heart out as Thanos raised an eyebrow. He had never seen Nam-Gyu so affectionate when high, it was a bit uncharacteristic.

"What's this about not taking my pills, then, boy? Did you lie to me?"

Thanos pried gently, mocking the lee softly as he didn't tease too much. It seemed Nam-Gyu was in an affectionate mood, and he wouldn't ruin that moment. And, plus, he knew what it was like to feel this way. He had been bored in his 20's and around ages 17-19. He knew what it was like to want to provoke somebody, and he knew it well.

"Nohoho, duhude! IhI- I dihihidn't!" Nam-Gyu was about to say something else, but, his protest was cut off and overtaken by a squeal. He was glad Thanos was sober, or he'd be fucked. Absolutely fucked.

Well, he still was.

Just not as much! Because, well, Thanos knew his limits here, and-

"THAHANOHOHOHOS!"

Nam-Gyu was cut out of his train of thoughts as he felt tracing on his bare skin, on his stomach. Thanos knew that was a bad spot, and planned to exploit it.

"SHIHIT- DUHUHUDE! OKAHAHAHAY- MAHAHAHAYBE I TOOK OHOHONE!"

"Maybe? One? I don't know, Nam-"

"OKAHAHAY- TWOHOHO! I TOHOHOOK TWOHOHO! DEHEHEFINITELYHEHE!-"

"Hm. Thank you, for admitting it."

Thanos smirked a bit, before letting Nam-Gyu go, ruffling his hair. He noticed how the younger seemed to want need a bit more affection, so Thanos wrapped an arm around him, and pulled him closer.

"You're lucky I'm sober, or I would've kept on going, Gyu."

He rubbed his back gently, making sure Nam-Gyu was okay. He passed him some leftover water he had.

"Just don't take my pills without permission again, alright, bro? Or, I'll take a pill before I see you squirm."

He watched as Nam-Gyu flushed a bit, a rare sight.

"Yeah, yeah, w-whatever."

Despite acting quite upset, he wasn't. He leaned into Thanos' touch, the touch reminding him of a friend or two he used to have.

He felt safe.

So, maybe this place wasn't so bad after all?

@secretly-tword-obsessed

[namgyusbeastbaby]

kyehehehe thank you for the positive feedback in the tags!! requests are always open <33

Don't take things that aren't yours

hello!! this is my first fic, please be mindful :)

based off of a request from @luvfordaeho that wanted lee!nam-gyu and ler!thanos, thank you for requesting it, by the way! <3

!! sorry if its mischaracterised, im not as good as interpreting characters like before !!

~~~

{[summary]} : nam gyu is bored, very bored, and needs entertainment. so, he pulls a prank on thanos to see if he notices any pills going missing, and he does. he thinks he knows who the culprit is, but needs to test something!

~~~

After the Six-Legged-Pentathlon, Nam-Gyu was bored out of his fucking mind. He'd usually have Thanos to talk to, but Thanos was with stupid Min-Su and that Se-Mi bitch (his words, not mine!).

He went to Thanos' bunk to see if he could rile him up or piss him off somehow, and then he came across the older man's necklace. It was a surprise, really, Thanos never left his cross unattended, but it seemed this was a rare and once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Smirking to himself, Nam-Gyu picked the cross up delicately, as if it was the most fragile, ancient artifact known to man, and analysed it with a hungry gaze. Gosh, he had found the perfect thing.

Without thinking, he popped it open and took a few out. Surely Thanos wouldn't notice, right? I mean, he was oblivious to most things.

If this was a gameshow the biggest, fattest incorrect buzzer would be played, ever. EVERR

Because, well, Nam-Gyu was sneaky, and quite naive, as he took 2 pills. One for now, one for later. He ate one, stuffed one in his pocket and then went to go join the others.

"Hey, guys." Nam-Gyu sat next to Thanos casually, the both exchanging glances.

"What's up, my boy? Finally got out of your bunk?" The purple-haired rapper said in a teasing tone, a slight hint of skepticism in it that Nam-Gyu couldn't quite catch because he was under the pills influence.

"Yeah.. Figured I'd join you guys, got nothing to do." The younger said, boredom laced into his tone as he manspread a bit, listening to the others talk as he just fidgeted with his sweater paws, something he didn't usually do unless high. Thanos noticed this, and glanced at him.

"You good, bro?" He asked, gesturing to his hands. When Thanos was skeptical, he'd always find an answer.

"Mhm.." Nam-Gyu weakly nodded, not paying attention to Thanos. Although, he did look at him when he stood up. "Where are you going, Than?" He asked, using a little nickname on him.

"To get my cross."

Shit.

"But, why? It's not like anyone wants it, they don't know what's inside." Nam-Gyu attempted to seem nonchalant, shrugging. Although, inside, he knew he was fucked. It was inevitable.

"I need to recount my pills, you know? Just to make sure no one's taken them, yeah?"

Nam-Gyu went pale.

"Just wait here, yeah?" Thanos patted Nam-Gyu's thigh with a gentle squeeze. He smirked as Nam-Gyu covered his mouth, and walked off. It seemed Nam-Gyu was holding back a squeal, but, he wasn't that ticklish on his thighs?

The culprit had revealed himself quite easily, and Thanos couldn't have been happier. He then recounted his pills; 17 left, he had 19 before. That little shit took two!

Whatever, he couldn't be mad at Nam-Gyu. For one, he knew the younger was bored, second of all, he had done the same with some of his friends before. And, thirdly, he'd have his revenge soon.

He then waltzed other to Nam-Gyu calmly, and told him to follow him. Nam-Gyu nervously followed him. Thanos knew Nam-Gyu wasn't a fan of being publicly tickled, so, he took him to his (Thanos') bunk, a more private area.

"So, bro, care to explain where two of my pills went?"

He asked, sitting Nam-Gyu on the bed with a smirk. He wasn't made really. He was impressed, impressed that Nam-Gyu had the guts, and that he managed to pull it off.

"I don't know, maybe you swallowed them without thinking?" He tried to make up excuses, but he knew it was futile. Denial isn't always bad, is it?

"Then, you don't mind me testing your sensitivity, yeah, boy? I know your nerves, top to bottom! Being high causes sensitivity, hm?"

Nam-Gyu felt his heart in his throat. But, otherwise, he bravely accepted the challenge. He wasn't a pussy, and, plus, he could keep his reactions in, right?

"Fine."

"Great then, I'll be gentle!"

Ooh, how Nam-Gyu was so sensitive to gentle tickles. He tensed up when he felt Thanos gently tracing his ribs through the fabric of his jumper and shirt. Gosh, despite how thick they were, nothing would protect him from the older man's tickles. He almost burst out laughing right then and there, so he had to cover his mouth.

"Nuh-uh, Nam-Su. No covering your mouth, need to hear if your sensitivity is boosted or not, hm?"

He gently held Nam-Gyu's hand down, continuing to trace his ribs. Thanos knew how to break him, because he kept on nearing that one rib. It was driving him crazy.

"C-C'mon, Thaha- Thanos, I didn't take them-"

"Are you sure?" He asked with a grin, finding the younger man adorable, stopping the tickling on his ribs to pick his hands up in his and take his hands from his sleeves. He then started to gently trace his palms, and Nam-Gyu burst into soft, high-pitched giggles. He couldn't help it, his palms were already so sensitive!

"Stahaha- Stohop! Thahanos, you cahahan't-" He protested, trying to move away, but was also melting into the tickles. Smiling brightly, he leaned against Thanos, giggling his little heart out as Thanos raised an eyebrow. He had never seen Nam-Gyu so affectionate when high, it was a bit uncharacteristic.

"What's this about not taking my pills, then, boy? Did you lie to me?"

Thanos pried gently, mocking the lee softly as he didn't tease too much. It seemed Nam-Gyu was in an affectionate mood, and he wouldn't ruin that moment. And, plus, he knew what it was like to feel this way. He had been bored in his 20's and around ages 17-19. He knew what it was like to want to provoke somebody, and he knew it well.

"Nohoho, duhude! IhI- I dihihidn't!" Nam-Gyu was about to say something else, but, his protest was cut off and overtaken by a squeal. He was glad Thanos was sober, or he'd be fucked. Absolutely fucked.

Well, he still was.

Just not as much! Because, well, Thanos knew his limits here, and-

"THAHANOHOHOHOS!"

Nam-Gyu was cut out of his train of thoughts as he felt tracing on his bare skin, on his stomach. Thanos knew that was a bad spot, and planned to exploit it.

"SHIHIT- DUHUHUDE! OKAHAHAHAY- MAHAHAHAYBE I TOOK OHOHONE!"

"Maybe? One? I don't know, Nam-"

"OKAHAHAY- TWOHOHO! I TOHOHOOK TWOHOHO! DEHEHEFINITELYHEHE!-"

"Hm. Thank you, for admitting it."

Thanos smirked a bit, before letting Nam-Gyu go, ruffling his hair. He noticed how the younger seemed to want need a bit more affection, so Thanos wrapped an arm around him, and pulled him closer.

"You're lucky I'm sober, or I would've kept on going, Gyu."

He rubbed his back gently, making sure Nam-Gyu was okay. He passed him some leftover water he had.

"Just don't take my pills without permission again, alright, bro? Or, I'll take a pill before I see you squirm."

He watched as Nam-Gyu flushed a bit, a rare sight.

"Yeah, yeah, w-whatever."

Despite acting quite upset, he wasn't. He leaned into Thanos' touch, the touch reminding him of a friend or two he used to have.

He felt safe.

So, maybe this place wasn't so bad after all?

@secretly-tword-obsessed

[namgyusbeastbaby]

thank you so much!! i tried my best heheee [●v●]

Don't take things that aren't yours

hello!! this is my first fic, please be mindful :)

based off of a request from @luvfordaeho that wanted lee!nam-gyu and ler!thanos, thank you for requesting it, by the way! <3

!! sorry if its mischaracterised, im not as good as interpreting characters like before !!

~~~

{[summary]} : nam gyu is bored, very bored, and needs entertainment. so, he pulls a prank on thanos to see if he notices any pills going missing, and he does. he thinks he knows who the culprit is, but needs to test something!

~~~

After the Six-Legged-Pentathlon, Nam-Gyu was bored out of his fucking mind. He'd usually have Thanos to talk to, but Thanos was with stupid Min-Su and that Se-Mi bitch (his words, not mine!).

He went to Thanos' bunk to see if he could rile him up or piss him off somehow, and then he came across the older man's necklace. It was a surprise, really, Thanos never left his cross unattended, but it seemed this was a rare and once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Smirking to himself, Nam-Gyu picked the cross up delicately, as if it was the most fragile, ancient artifact known to man, and analysed it with a hungry gaze. Gosh, he had found the perfect thing.

Without thinking, he popped it open and took a few out. Surely Thanos wouldn't notice, right? I mean, he was oblivious to most things.

If this was a gameshow the biggest, fattest incorrect buzzer would be played, ever. EVERR

Because, well, Nam-Gyu was sneaky, and quite naive, as he took 2 pills. One for now, one for later. He ate one, stuffed one in his pocket and then went to go join the others.

"Hey, guys." Nam-Gyu sat next to Thanos casually, the both exchanging glances.

"What's up, my boy? Finally got out of your bunk?" The purple-haired rapper said in a teasing tone, a slight hint of skepticism in it that Nam-Gyu couldn't quite catch because he was under the pills influence.

"Yeah.. Figured I'd join you guys, got nothing to do." The younger said, boredom laced into his tone as he manspread a bit, listening to the others talk as he just fidgeted with his sweater paws, something he didn't usually do unless high. Thanos noticed this, and glanced at him.

"You good, bro?" He asked, gesturing to his hands. When Thanos was skeptical, he'd always find an answer.

"Mhm.." Nam-Gyu weakly nodded, not paying attention to Thanos. Although, he did look at him when he stood up. "Where are you going, Than?" He asked, using a little nickname on him.

"To get my cross."

Shit.

"But, why? It's not like anyone wants it, they don't know what's inside." Nam-Gyu attempted to seem nonchalant, shrugging. Although, inside, he knew he was fucked. It was inevitable.

"I need to recount my pills, you know? Just to make sure no one's taken them, yeah?"

Nam-Gyu went pale.

"Just wait here, yeah?" Thanos patted Nam-Gyu's thigh with a gentle squeeze. He smirked as Nam-Gyu covered his mouth, and walked off. It seemed Nam-Gyu was holding back a squeal, but, he wasn't that ticklish on his thighs?

The culprit had revealed himself quite easily, and Thanos couldn't have been happier. He then recounted his pills; 17 left, he had 19 before. That little shit took two!

Whatever, he couldn't be mad at Nam-Gyu. For one, he knew the younger was bored, second of all, he had done the same with some of his friends before. And, thirdly, he'd have his revenge soon.

He then waltzed other to Nam-Gyu calmly, and told him to follow him. Nam-Gyu nervously followed him. Thanos knew Nam-Gyu wasn't a fan of being publicly tickled, so, he took him to his (Thanos') bunk, a more private area.

"So, bro, care to explain where two of my pills went?"

He asked, sitting Nam-Gyu on the bed with a smirk. He wasn't made really. He was impressed, impressed that Nam-Gyu had the guts, and that he managed to pull it off.

"I don't know, maybe you swallowed them without thinking?" He tried to make up excuses, but he knew it was futile. Denial isn't always bad, is it?

"Then, you don't mind me testing your sensitivity, yeah, boy? I know your nerves, top to bottom! Being high causes sensitivity, hm?"

Nam-Gyu felt his heart in his throat. But, otherwise, he bravely accepted the challenge. He wasn't a pussy, and, plus, he could keep his reactions in, right?

"Fine."

"Great then, I'll be gentle!"

Ooh, how Nam-Gyu was so sensitive to gentle tickles. He tensed up when he felt Thanos gently tracing his ribs through the fabric of his jumper and shirt. Gosh, despite how thick they were, nothing would protect him from the older man's tickles. He almost burst out laughing right then and there, so he had to cover his mouth.

"Nuh-uh, Nam-Su. No covering your mouth, need to hear if your sensitivity is boosted or not, hm?"

He gently held Nam-Gyu's hand down, continuing to trace his ribs. Thanos knew how to break him, because he kept on nearing that one rib. It was driving him crazy.

"C-C'mon, Thaha- Thanos, I didn't take them-"

"Are you sure?" He asked with a grin, finding the younger man adorable, stopping the tickling on his ribs to pick his hands up in his and take his hands from his sleeves. He then started to gently trace his palms, and Nam-Gyu burst into soft, high-pitched giggles. He couldn't help it, his palms were already so sensitive!

"Stahaha- Stohop! Thahanos, you cahahan't-" He protested, trying to move away, but was also melting into the tickles. Smiling brightly, he leaned against Thanos, giggling his little heart out as Thanos raised an eyebrow. He had never seen Nam-Gyu so affectionate when high, it was a bit uncharacteristic.

"What's this about not taking my pills, then, boy? Did you lie to me?"

Thanos pried gently, mocking the lee softly as he didn't tease too much. It seemed Nam-Gyu was in an affectionate mood, and he wouldn't ruin that moment. And, plus, he knew what it was like to feel this way. He had been bored in his 20's and around ages 17-19. He knew what it was like to want to provoke somebody, and he knew it well.

"Nohoho, duhude! IhI- I dihihidn't!" Nam-Gyu was about to say something else, but, his protest was cut off and overtaken by a squeal. He was glad Thanos was sober, or he'd be fucked. Absolutely fucked.

Well, he still was.

Just not as much! Because, well, Thanos knew his limits here, and-

"THAHANOHOHOHOS!"

Nam-Gyu was cut out of his train of thoughts as he felt tracing on his bare skin, on his stomach. Thanos knew that was a bad spot, and planned to exploit it.

"SHIHIT- DUHUHUDE! OKAHAHAHAY- MAHAHAHAYBE I TOOK OHOHONE!"

"Maybe? One? I don't know, Nam-"

"OKAHAHAY- TWOHOHO! I TOHOHOOK TWOHOHO! DEHEHEFINITELYHEHE!-"

"Hm. Thank you, for admitting it."

Thanos smirked a bit, before letting Nam-Gyu go, ruffling his hair. He noticed how the younger seemed to want need a bit more affection, so Thanos wrapped an arm around him, and pulled him closer.

"You're lucky I'm sober, or I would've kept on going, Gyu."

He rubbed his back gently, making sure Nam-Gyu was okay. He passed him some leftover water he had.

"Just don't take my pills without permission again, alright, bro? Or, I'll take a pill before I see you squirm."

He watched as Nam-Gyu flushed a bit, a rare sight.

"Yeah, yeah, w-whatever."

Despite acting quite upset, he wasn't. He leaned into Thanos' touch, the touch reminding him of a friend or two he used to have.

He felt safe.

So, maybe this place wasn't so bad after all?

@secretly-tword-obsessed

[namgyusbeastbaby]

THANK YOU!! 😼

Don't take things that aren't yours

hello!! this is my first fic, please be mindful :)

based off of a request from @luvfordaeho that wanted lee!nam-gyu and ler!thanos, thank you for requesting it, by the way! <3

!! sorry if its mischaracterised, im not as good as interpreting characters like before !!

~~~

{[summary]} : nam gyu is bored, very bored, and needs entertainment. so, he pulls a prank on thanos to see if he notices any pills going missing, and he does. he thinks he knows who the culprit is, but needs to test something!

~~~

After the Six-Legged-Pentathlon, Nam-Gyu was bored out of his fucking mind. He'd usually have Thanos to talk to, but Thanos was with stupid Min-Su and that Se-Mi bitch (his words, not mine!).

He went to Thanos' bunk to see if he could rile him up or piss him off somehow, and then he came across the older man's necklace. It was a surprise, really, Thanos never left his cross unattended, but it seemed this was a rare and once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Smirking to himself, Nam-Gyu picked the cross up delicately, as if it was the most fragile, ancient artifact known to man, and analysed it with a hungry gaze. Gosh, he had found the perfect thing.

Without thinking, he popped it open and took a few out. Surely Thanos wouldn't notice, right? I mean, he was oblivious to most things.

If this was a gameshow the biggest, fattest incorrect buzzer would be played, ever. EVERR

Because, well, Nam-Gyu was sneaky, and quite naive, as he took 2 pills. One for now, one for later. He ate one, stuffed one in his pocket and then went to go join the others.

"Hey, guys." Nam-Gyu sat next to Thanos casually, the both exchanging glances.

"What's up, my boy? Finally got out of your bunk?" The purple-haired rapper said in a teasing tone, a slight hint of skepticism in it that Nam-Gyu couldn't quite catch because he was under the pills influence.

"Yeah.. Figured I'd join you guys, got nothing to do." The younger said, boredom laced into his tone as he manspread a bit, listening to the others talk as he just fidgeted with his sweater paws, something he didn't usually do unless high. Thanos noticed this, and glanced at him.

"You good, bro?" He asked, gesturing to his hands. When Thanos was skeptical, he'd always find an answer.

"Mhm.." Nam-Gyu weakly nodded, not paying attention to Thanos. Although, he did look at him when he stood up. "Where are you going, Than?" He asked, using a little nickname on him.

"To get my cross."

Shit.

"But, why? It's not like anyone wants it, they don't know what's inside." Nam-Gyu attempted to seem nonchalant, shrugging. Although, inside, he knew he was fucked. It was inevitable.

"I need to recount my pills, you know? Just to make sure no one's taken them, yeah?"

Nam-Gyu went pale.

"Just wait here, yeah?" Thanos patted Nam-Gyu's thigh with a gentle squeeze. He smirked as Nam-Gyu covered his mouth, and walked off. It seemed Nam-Gyu was holding back a squeal, but, he wasn't that ticklish on his thighs?

The culprit had revealed himself quite easily, and Thanos couldn't have been happier. He then recounted his pills; 17 left, he had 19 before. That little shit took two!

Whatever, he couldn't be mad at Nam-Gyu. For one, he knew the younger was bored, second of all, he had done the same with some of his friends before. And, thirdly, he'd have his revenge soon.

He then waltzed other to Nam-Gyu calmly, and told him to follow him. Nam-Gyu nervously followed him. Thanos knew Nam-Gyu wasn't a fan of being publicly tickled, so, he took him to his (Thanos') bunk, a more private area.

"So, bro, care to explain where two of my pills went?"

He asked, sitting Nam-Gyu on the bed with a smirk. He wasn't made really. He was impressed, impressed that Nam-Gyu had the guts, and that he managed to pull it off.

"I don't know, maybe you swallowed them without thinking?" He tried to make up excuses, but he knew it was futile. Denial isn't always bad, is it?

"Then, you don't mind me testing your sensitivity, yeah, boy? I know your nerves, top to bottom! Being high causes sensitivity, hm?"

Nam-Gyu felt his heart in his throat. But, otherwise, he bravely accepted the challenge. He wasn't a pussy, and, plus, he could keep his reactions in, right?

"Fine."

"Great then, I'll be gentle!"

Ooh, how Nam-Gyu was so sensitive to gentle tickles. He tensed up when he felt Thanos gently tracing his ribs through the fabric of his jumper and shirt. Gosh, despite how thick they were, nothing would protect him from the older man's tickles. He almost burst out laughing right then and there, so he had to cover his mouth.

"Nuh-uh, Nam-Su. No covering your mouth, need to hear if your sensitivity is boosted or not, hm?"

He gently held Nam-Gyu's hand down, continuing to trace his ribs. Thanos knew how to break him, because he kept on nearing that one rib. It was driving him crazy.

"C-C'mon, Thaha- Thanos, I didn't take them-"

"Are you sure?" He asked with a grin, finding the younger man adorable, stopping the tickling on his ribs to pick his hands up in his and take his hands from his sleeves. He then started to gently trace his palms, and Nam-Gyu burst into soft, high-pitched giggles. He couldn't help it, his palms were already so sensitive!

"Stahaha- Stohop! Thahanos, you cahahan't-" He protested, trying to move away, but was also melting into the tickles. Smiling brightly, he leaned against Thanos, giggling his little heart out as Thanos raised an eyebrow. He had never seen Nam-Gyu so affectionate when high, it was a bit uncharacteristic.

"What's this about not taking my pills, then, boy? Did you lie to me?"

Thanos pried gently, mocking the lee softly as he didn't tease too much. It seemed Nam-Gyu was in an affectionate mood, and he wouldn't ruin that moment. And, plus, he knew what it was like to feel this way. He had been bored in his 20's and around ages 17-19. He knew what it was like to want to provoke somebody, and he knew it well.

"Nohoho, duhude! IhI- I dihihidn't!" Nam-Gyu was about to say something else, but, his protest was cut off and overtaken by a squeal. He was glad Thanos was sober, or he'd be fucked. Absolutely fucked.

Well, he still was.

Just not as much! Because, well, Thanos knew his limits here, and-

"THAHANOHOHOHOS!"

Nam-Gyu was cut out of his train of thoughts as he felt tracing on his bare skin, on his stomach. Thanos knew that was a bad spot, and planned to exploit it.

"SHIHIT- DUHUHUDE! OKAHAHAHAY- MAHAHAHAYBE I TOOK OHOHONE!"

"Maybe? One? I don't know, Nam-"

"OKAHAHAY- TWOHOHO! I TOHOHOOK TWOHOHO! DEHEHEFINITELYHEHE!-"

"Hm. Thank you, for admitting it."

Thanos smirked a bit, before letting Nam-Gyu go, ruffling his hair. He noticed how the younger seemed to want need a bit more affection, so Thanos wrapped an arm around him, and pulled him closer.

"You're lucky I'm sober, or I would've kept on going, Gyu."

He rubbed his back gently, making sure Nam-Gyu was okay. He passed him some leftover water he had.

"Just don't take my pills without permission again, alright, bro? Or, I'll take a pill before I see you squirm."

He watched as Nam-Gyu flushed a bit, a rare sight.

"Yeah, yeah, w-whatever."

Despite acting quite upset, he wasn't. He leaned into Thanos' touch, the touch reminding him of a friend or two he used to have.

He felt safe.

So, maybe this place wasn't so bad after all?

@secretly-tword-obsessed

[namgyusbeastbaby]

aweee im glad you liked it!! you can request more if you wish :D

Don't take things that aren't yours

hello!! this is my first fic, please be mindful :)

based off of a request from @luvfordaeho that wanted lee!nam-gyu and ler!thanos, thank you for requesting it, by the way! <3

!! sorry if its mischaracterised, im not as good as interpreting characters like before !!

~~~

{[summary]} : nam gyu is bored, very bored, and needs entertainment. so, he pulls a prank on thanos to see if he notices any pills going missing, and he does. he thinks he knows who the culprit is, but needs to test something!

~~~

After the Six-Legged-Pentathlon, Nam-Gyu was bored out of his fucking mind. He'd usually have Thanos to talk to, but Thanos was with stupid Min-Su and that Se-Mi bitch (his words, not mine!).

He went to Thanos' bunk to see if he could rile him up or piss him off somehow, and then he came across the older man's necklace. It was a surprise, really, Thanos never left his cross unattended, but it seemed this was a rare and once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Smirking to himself, Nam-Gyu picked the cross up delicately, as if it was the most fragile, ancient artifact known to man, and analysed it with a hungry gaze. Gosh, he had found the perfect thing.

Without thinking, he popped it open and took a few out. Surely Thanos wouldn't notice, right? I mean, he was oblivious to most things.

If this was a gameshow the biggest, fattest incorrect buzzer would be played, ever. EVERR

Because, well, Nam-Gyu was sneaky, and quite naive, as he took 2 pills. One for now, one for later. He ate one, stuffed one in his pocket and then went to go join the others.

"Hey, guys." Nam-Gyu sat next to Thanos casually, the both exchanging glances.

"What's up, my boy? Finally got out of your bunk?" The purple-haired rapper said in a teasing tone, a slight hint of skepticism in it that Nam-Gyu couldn't quite catch because he was under the pills influence.

"Yeah.. Figured I'd join you guys, got nothing to do." The younger said, boredom laced into his tone as he manspread a bit, listening to the others talk as he just fidgeted with his sweater paws, something he didn't usually do unless high. Thanos noticed this, and glanced at him.

"You good, bro?" He asked, gesturing to his hands. When Thanos was skeptical, he'd always find an answer.

"Mhm.." Nam-Gyu weakly nodded, not paying attention to Thanos. Although, he did look at him when he stood up. "Where are you going, Than?" He asked, using a little nickname on him.

"To get my cross."

Shit.

"But, why? It's not like anyone wants it, they don't know what's inside." Nam-Gyu attempted to seem nonchalant, shrugging. Although, inside, he knew he was fucked. It was inevitable.

"I need to recount my pills, you know? Just to make sure no one's taken them, yeah?"

Nam-Gyu went pale.

"Just wait here, yeah?" Thanos patted Nam-Gyu's thigh with a gentle squeeze. He smirked as Nam-Gyu covered his mouth, and walked off. It seemed Nam-Gyu was holding back a squeal, but, he wasn't that ticklish on his thighs?

The culprit had revealed himself quite easily, and Thanos couldn't have been happier. He then recounted his pills; 17 left, he had 19 before. That little shit took two!

Whatever, he couldn't be mad at Nam-Gyu. For one, he knew the younger was bored, second of all, he had done the same with some of his friends before. And, thirdly, he'd have his revenge soon.

He then waltzed other to Nam-Gyu calmly, and told him to follow him. Nam-Gyu nervously followed him. Thanos knew Nam-Gyu wasn't a fan of being publicly tickled, so, he took him to his (Thanos') bunk, a more private area.

"So, bro, care to explain where two of my pills went?"

He asked, sitting Nam-Gyu on the bed with a smirk. He wasn't made really. He was impressed, impressed that Nam-Gyu had the guts, and that he managed to pull it off.

"I don't know, maybe you swallowed them without thinking?" He tried to make up excuses, but he knew it was futile. Denial isn't always bad, is it?

"Then, you don't mind me testing your sensitivity, yeah, boy? I know your nerves, top to bottom! Being high causes sensitivity, hm?"

Nam-Gyu felt his heart in his throat. But, otherwise, he bravely accepted the challenge. He wasn't a pussy, and, plus, he could keep his reactions in, right?

"Fine."

"Great then, I'll be gentle!"

Ooh, how Nam-Gyu was so sensitive to gentle tickles. He tensed up when he felt Thanos gently tracing his ribs through the fabric of his jumper and shirt. Gosh, despite how thick they were, nothing would protect him from the older man's tickles. He almost burst out laughing right then and there, so he had to cover his mouth.

"Nuh-uh, Nam-Su. No covering your mouth, need to hear if your sensitivity is boosted or not, hm?"

He gently held Nam-Gyu's hand down, continuing to trace his ribs. Thanos knew how to break him, because he kept on nearing that one rib. It was driving him crazy.

"C-C'mon, Thaha- Thanos, I didn't take them-"

"Are you sure?" He asked with a grin, finding the younger man adorable, stopping the tickling on his ribs to pick his hands up in his and take his hands from his sleeves. He then started to gently trace his palms, and Nam-Gyu burst into soft, high-pitched giggles. He couldn't help it, his palms were already so sensitive!

"Stahaha- Stohop! Thahanos, you cahahan't-" He protested, trying to move away, but was also melting into the tickles. Smiling brightly, he leaned against Thanos, giggling his little heart out as Thanos raised an eyebrow. He had never seen Nam-Gyu so affectionate when high, it was a bit uncharacteristic.

"What's this about not taking my pills, then, boy? Did you lie to me?"

Thanos pried gently, mocking the lee softly as he didn't tease too much. It seemed Nam-Gyu was in an affectionate mood, and he wouldn't ruin that moment. And, plus, he knew what it was like to feel this way. He had been bored in his 20's and around ages 17-19. He knew what it was like to want to provoke somebody, and he knew it well.

"Nohoho, duhude! IhI- I dihihidn't!" Nam-Gyu was about to say something else, but, his protest was cut off and overtaken by a squeal. He was glad Thanos was sober, or he'd be fucked. Absolutely fucked.

Well, he still was.

Just not as much! Because, well, Thanos knew his limits here, and-

"THAHANOHOHOHOS!"

Nam-Gyu was cut out of his train of thoughts as he felt tracing on his bare skin, on his stomach. Thanos knew that was a bad spot, and planned to exploit it.

"SHIHIT- DUHUHUDE! OKAHAHAHAY- MAHAHAHAYBE I TOOK OHOHONE!"

"Maybe? One? I don't know, Nam-"

"OKAHAHAY- TWOHOHO! I TOHOHOOK TWOHOHO! DEHEHEFINITELYHEHE!-"

"Hm. Thank you, for admitting it."

Thanos smirked a bit, before letting Nam-Gyu go, ruffling his hair. He noticed how the younger seemed to want need a bit more affection, so Thanos wrapped an arm around him, and pulled him closer.

"You're lucky I'm sober, or I would've kept on going, Gyu."

He rubbed his back gently, making sure Nam-Gyu was okay. He passed him some leftover water he had.

"Just don't take my pills without permission again, alright, bro? Or, I'll take a pill before I see you squirm."

He watched as Nam-Gyu flushed a bit, a rare sight.

"Yeah, yeah, w-whatever."

Despite acting quite upset, he wasn't. He leaned into Thanos' touch, the touch reminding him of a friend or two he used to have.

He felt safe.

So, maybe this place wasn't so bad after all?

@secretly-tword-obsessed

[namgyusbeastbaby]

Don't take things that aren't yours

hello!! this is my first fic, please be mindful :)

based off of a request from @luvfordaeho that wanted lee!nam-gyu and ler!thanos, thank you for requesting it, by the way! <3

!! sorry if its mischaracterised, im not as good as interpreting characters like before !!

~~~

{[summary]} : nam gyu is bored, very bored, and needs entertainment. so, he pulls a prank on thanos to see if he notices any pills going missing, and he does. he thinks he knows who the culprit is, but needs to test something!

~~~

After the Six-Legged-Pentathlon, Nam-Gyu was bored out of his fucking mind. He'd usually have Thanos to talk to, but Thanos was with stupid Min-Su and that Se-Mi bitch (his words, not mine!).

He went to Thanos' bunk to see if he could rile him up or piss him off somehow, and then he came across the older man's necklace. It was a surprise, really, Thanos never left his cross unattended, but it seemed this was a rare and once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Smirking to himself, Nam-Gyu picked the cross up delicately, as if it was the most fragile, ancient artifact known to man, and analysed it with a hungry gaze. Gosh, he had found the perfect thing.

Without thinking, he popped it open and took a few out. Surely Thanos wouldn't notice, right? I mean, he was oblivious to most things.

If this was a gameshow the biggest, fattest incorrect buzzer would be played, ever. EVERR

Because, well, Nam-Gyu was sneaky, and quite naive, as he took 2 pills. One for now, one for later. He ate one, stuffed one in his pocket and then went to go join the others.

"Hey, guys." Nam-Gyu sat next to Thanos casually, the both exchanging glances.

"What's up, my boy? Finally got out of your bunk?" The purple-haired rapper said in a teasing tone, a slight hint of skepticism in it that Nam-Gyu couldn't quite catch because he was under the pills influence.

"Yeah.. Figured I'd join you guys, got nothing to do." The younger said, boredom laced into his tone as he manspread a bit, listening to the others talk as he just fidgeted with his sweater paws, something he didn't usually do unless high. Thanos noticed this, and glanced at him.

"You good, bro?" He asked, gesturing to his hands. When Thanos was skeptical, he'd always find an answer.

"Mhm.." Nam-Gyu weakly nodded, not paying attention to Thanos. Although, he did look at him when he stood up. "Where are you going, Than?" He asked, using a little nickname on him.

"To get my cross."

Shit.

"But, why? It's not like anyone wants it, they don't know what's inside." Nam-Gyu attempted to seem nonchalant, shrugging. Although, inside, he knew he was fucked. It was inevitable.

"I need to recount my pills, you know? Just to make sure no one's taken them, yeah?"

Nam-Gyu went pale.

"Just wait here, yeah?" Thanos patted Nam-Gyu's thigh with a gentle squeeze. He smirked as Nam-Gyu covered his mouth, and walked off. It seemed Nam-Gyu was holding back a squeal, but, he wasn't that ticklish on his thighs?

The culprit had revealed himself quite easily, and Thanos couldn't have been happier. He then recounted his pills; 17 left, he had 19 before. That little shit took two!

Whatever, he couldn't be mad at Nam-Gyu. For one, he knew the younger was bored, second of all, he had done the same with some of his friends before. And, thirdly, he'd have his revenge soon.

He then waltzed other to Nam-Gyu calmly, and told him to follow him. Nam-Gyu nervously followed him. Thanos knew Nam-Gyu wasn't a fan of being publicly tickled, so, he took him to his (Thanos') bunk, a more private area.

"So, bro, care to explain where two of my pills went?"

He asked, sitting Nam-Gyu on the bed with a smirk. He wasn't made really. He was impressed, impressed that Nam-Gyu had the guts, and that he managed to pull it off.

"I don't know, maybe you swallowed them without thinking?" He tried to make up excuses, but he knew it was futile. Denial isn't always bad, is it?

"Then, you don't mind me testing your sensitivity, yeah, boy? I know your nerves, top to bottom! Being high causes sensitivity, hm?"

Nam-Gyu felt his heart in his throat. But, otherwise, he bravely accepted the challenge. He wasn't a pussy, and, plus, he could keep his reactions in, right?

"Fine."

"Great then, I'll be gentle!"

Ooh, how Nam-Gyu was so sensitive to gentle tickles. He tensed up when he felt Thanos gently tracing his ribs through the fabric of his jumper and shirt. Gosh, despite how thick they were, nothing would protect him from the older man's tickles. He almost burst out laughing right then and there, so he had to cover his mouth.

"Nuh-uh, Nam-Su. No covering your mouth, need to hear if your sensitivity is boosted or not, hm?"

He gently held Nam-Gyu's hand down, continuing to trace his ribs. Thanos knew how to break him, because he kept on nearing that one rib. It was driving him crazy.

"C-C'mon, Thaha- Thanos, I didn't take them-"

"Are you sure?" He asked with a grin, finding the younger man adorable, stopping the tickling on his ribs to pick his hands up in his and take his hands from his sleeves. He then started to gently trace his palms, and Nam-Gyu burst into soft, high-pitched giggles. He couldn't help it, his palms were already so sensitive!

"Stahaha- Stohop! Thahanos, you cahahan't-" He protested, trying to move away, but was also melting into the tickles. Smiling brightly, he leaned against Thanos, giggling his little heart out as Thanos raised an eyebrow. He had never seen Nam-Gyu so affectionate when high, it was a bit uncharacteristic.

"What's this about not taking my pills, then, boy? Did you lie to me?"

Thanos pried gently, mocking the lee softly as he didn't tease too much. It seemed Nam-Gyu was in an affectionate mood, and he wouldn't ruin that moment. And, plus, he knew what it was like to feel this way. He had been bored in his 20's and around ages 17-19. He knew what it was like to want to provoke somebody, and he knew it well.

"Nohoho, duhude! IhI- I dihihidn't!" Nam-Gyu was about to say something else, but, his protest was cut off and overtaken by a squeal. He was glad Thanos was sober, or he'd be fucked. Absolutely fucked.

Well, he still was.

Just not as much! Because, well, Thanos knew his limits here, and-

"THAHANOHOHOHOS!"

Nam-Gyu was cut out of his train of thoughts as he felt tracing on his bare skin, on his stomach. Thanos knew that was a bad spot, and planned to exploit it.

"SHIHIT- DUHUHUDE! OKAHAHAHAY- MAHAHAHAYBE I TOOK OHOHONE!"

"Maybe? One? I don't know, Nam-"

"OKAHAHAY- TWOHOHO! I TOHOHOOK TWOHOHO! DEHEHEFINITELYHEHE!-"

"Hm. Thank you, for admitting it."

Thanos smirked a bit, before letting Nam-Gyu go, ruffling his hair. He noticed how the younger seemed to want need a bit more affection, so Thanos wrapped an arm around him, and pulled him closer.

"You're lucky I'm sober, or I would've kept on going, Gyu."

He rubbed his back gently, making sure Nam-Gyu was okay. He passed him some leftover water he had.

"Just don't take my pills without permission again, alright, bro? Or, I'll take a pill before I see you squirm."

He watched as Nam-Gyu flushed a bit, a rare sight.

"Yeah, yeah, w-whatever."

Despite acting quite upset, he wasn't. He leaned into Thanos' touch, the touch reminding him of a friend or two he used to have.

He felt safe.

So, maybe this place wasn't so bad after all?

@secretly-tword-obsessed

[namgyusbeastbaby]

for fic ideas :)

Namgyu takes thanos' pills, not realizing they make him hypersensitive, and Thanos accidentally tickles him, which is weird to namgyu since he isn't normally that ticklish

Sorry if this isn't very clear I'm not good at explaining things ^_^

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oh em gee thank you!!! ``>v<``

i will do it soon, i have to go now though :P

again, thank you again for the request!! it makes me feel special that someone is willing to share haha

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Team Against One

Hi gigglers!

This is the lee!Thanos fic requested by @alguien-001, which @letupabit said they were also excited to read (:

I hope it is enjoyed!!

Summary: Thanos is a pain in the ass. Luckily for Young-Il and his team, he is also a pain in the ass with a very peculiar weakness.

Warning: Mentions of Misogyny and THIS IS A TICKLE FIC!!!

"Jerk", Jung-Bae whined, punching Dae-Ho's shoulder in annoyance. He was referring to the player on the other side of the room, Thanos, who was currently lying on his back giggling, obviously high as a kite.

"Wer'e all terrified, we almost just died, and look at him - just lying there like a blissful idiot", Jung-Bae continued; clearly pissed that player 230 had the audacity to actually enjoy himself at a time like this.

"Oh come on" Dae-Ho chuckled, "Is someone jealous?"

Jung-Bae groaned, giving the younger marine a soft push, "Jealous my ass. He has no right to be striding around in here like that. Did you even see him in Mingle? The fuckface was dancing!"

"Well, I guess every party needs it's entertainment", Young-Il muttered sarcastically. The two marines, the frontman and player 456 were all sitting together in a circle in the bunk area, chatting about the games so far and complaining about how fucked up this situation was. Gi-Hun didn't do much complaining though - he just sat there brooding.

"Entertainment? Are you kidding? The guy's a pain in the ass", Jung-Bae retorted.

"Yo, what was that?"

All four men looked up. Shit, it was Thanos, gliding toward them from across the room. How the hell had he heard their little conversation?! Did his pills give him superhuman hearing or something?!

Jung-Bae stood up and crossed his arms, clearly about to confront the man. Gi-Hun grabbed his elbow warningly, but the shorter friend shook him off, finally so fed up with this combative nonsense that he thought he may as well partake in it himself.

"I said your a pain in the ass", Jung-Bae repeated.

Thanos raised an eyebrow menacingly. He crept up closer to Jung-Bae until they were almost face to face.

"You wanna knuckle sandwich man?"

"Heyyy", Young-Il interrupted, standing between them, "Stop it you too. Jesus, be mature. We're not preschoolers here".

Instead of letting off, Thanos just redirected his annoyance toward the disguised Frontman, shooting him a threateningly baffled - and clearly high - facial expression.

"Oh, lay off", Young-Il groaned, as if Thanos were a child and he were his parent, "Youv'e been picking fights in this place since the very beginning. It makes sense that Jung-Bae finds you annoying. Now, you lay off us, and we'll lay off you. Right?"

Thanos's eyes widened in anger, "How dare you fucking speak to me like that man". The purple-haired dude began making the motion of a punch, but, with his lightning reflexes, Young-Il just grabbed him by the wrists and, in a swift motion, had the man's arms pinned behind his back.

Thanos started shaking his head, "Bro, let me go man! The fuck!"

The other three men just watched the scene unfold, quite impressed with Young-Il's apparent victory.

"No Thanos", he responded in a calm, monotone voice, "If your going to act immaturely, we'll punish you immaturely. Isn't that right guys?"

The other three members of the team just looked at him. Young-Il had become a sort of de-facto leader, alongside player 456, but they still didn't know what he was up to.

Suddenly, a smirk grew on player 001's face. He turned to look at Gi-Hun, who was quite taken aback by the playfully sinister expression, having only been lamenting over his own doom for the past few hours.

"Hey", Young-Il said, directly to 456 "I heard a rumor that Thanos here might be a little....ticklish".

That was when the rapper in question let out an "Eep!"

Dae-Ho and Jung-Bae couldn't help but grin wickedly at him, now totally on top of Young-Il's plan. Gi-Hun, on the other hand - who Young-Il's comment had been directed to - didn't react at all. There was no time for such nonsense. Not in here.

"What was that Thanos?", Young-Il prompted, responding to the man's embarrassingly high-pitched outburst.

"I'm not THAT ticklish!", he snapped back, starting to wiggle a bit in an attempt to free his arms from player 001, to no avail.

"Not that ticklish?", Jung-Bae caught on, stepping a bit closer to the trapped man, "So, you are a bit ticklish at least, yeah?"

"I will fucking kill you bro", Thanos responded in a bit of an American accent.

"Hey, don't threaten him!", Young-Il snapped, poking Thanos sharply in the side. The man squealed.

That made Jung-Bae and Young-Il snicker.

"Hey Gi-Hun, wanna help us destroy this poor boy? Come on, you know you want tooo", Jung-Bae whined at his childhood buddy. But Gi-Hun just kept up his deadpan stare, not letting any of this silliness get to him.

Jung-Bae, a little disappointed, frowned. Young-Il, on the other hand, still had all of his attention focused on his captive.

"Okay, we can do this the easy way or the hard way. Promise to leave all of us alone and we'll let you go. Don't and...we might just test how ticklish you really are".

Thanos gulped, (it was a loud, exaggerated, cartoon gulp. As I mentioned before, he was high as anything).

"No need to test it man. I already know where I'm ticklish. My armpits are really bad, touch them and I'll fucking scream boy".

Young-Il raised an eyebrow at this. Jung-Bae chuckled at Thanos' absolute idiocy. Even Gi-Hun let out a surprised look. The only person who wasn't showing any satisfaction at the rapper's expense was...Dae Ho. He had kind of just curled up into a ball, blushing heavily, avoiding eye contact with the others at all costs.

Although Jung-Bae had noticed this, Young-Il clearly didn't. He had a task ahead of him under all. And, just like that, the ruthless Frontman dug into Thanos' underarms.

And, as he predicted, he screamed.

"NOHOHOHO!", he cried, now trying desperately to escape Young-Il's clutches.

"Oooo, telling us your worse spot wasn't a very smart move now, was it?", Young-Ill teased, only scratching his fingers harder.

Thanos scrunched up his face, shook his fists, through his head back and even started kicking out. The only reason that he wasn't falling over is that Jung-Bae, coming to 001's aid, kept him in a tight hold around the waist.

"NOHOHOHO!", their victim cried, his laughter becoming as high-pitched as he was high, "IHIHIHIT TIHIIHIHICKLES!"

Boy. High Thanos really was very different to sober Thanos. How many pills did that bastard take?

"Do your drugs make you more ticklish?", Young-Il asked simply, as if he wasn't wrecking Thanos to pieces.

"NOHOHO! WHYHYHY ARE YOU TIHIHICKLING ME?!"

"Aww, you don't remember", Jung-Bae teased, "How very unfortunate".

Now that Thanos was significantly weakened, Jung Bae took the opportunity to only hold him in place with one arm, using his other hand to relentlessly poke the rapper's sides.

Thanos screamed again, his face going red, his squirming increasing.

"HOHOHOW DIHIHID YOU KNOHOHOW I WAHAHAS TIHICKLISH?!"

Young-Il just snickered at that.

"Huh, Dae-Ho, how do you think we found out?", Jung-Bae prompted his younger buddy. But he got nothing in response.

The older marine, feeling legitimately concerned about his usually hyper buddy's lack of enthusiasm, gave Young-Il a nod, as if asking if he could leave Thanos to him. Young-Il nodded back in understanding, (and he hadn't stopped scribbling under Thanos's arms during this entire nonverbal interaction).

"Hey, what's up man?", Jung-Bae asked, sitting beside Dae Ho. The long haired boy just looked away, his cheeks still pink.

"Oh come on, you can talk to me", Jung-Bae assured, putting an arm on Dae-Ho's shoulder. Surprisingly, the man just shuddered him off.

"Oh, I'm sorry, is it the tickling that's getting to you?", Jung-Bae asked compassionately. This made Dae-Ho squirm a bit.

"I-just-I'm a little...." He trailed off. Damn this was embarassing.

"Yeah?", Jung-Bae asked, (and yes, Thanos was still screeching in the background as the Frontman attacked him without mercy).

"I'm a bit...sensitive when it comes to...you know. Like, I used to do this with my sisters all the time when I was younger, but than when I got older my dad would walk in and just like, shame me. Tell me to go outside and play sports. Said that I had to be a real man, that I shouldn't be giggling on the floor with my sisters like an idiot. That I should get into real fights, not just play fights. So now, like, I really wanna join in, but I just can't shake off the memories of dad...."

Jung-Bae rested an a hand on Dae-Ho's knee reassuringly.

"Hey, it's okay. You don't have to join in if you don't want to. But if you do want to, there's no shame. I mean, look at Young-Il. If he can indulge in this, anyone can".

The two men looked back to player 001, who was still destroying Thanos' underarms, and the purple head boy was in tears now.

"Hey!", Jung-Bae called to him, "Haven't you spent enough time on that spot? Surely he's ticklish in other places. Show him some mercy!"

Young-Il, still with that determined look on his face, stopped his fingers. Thanos started panting wildly, grabbing onto player 001's shoulders like a lifeline. Man, he really was out of his mind.

"If...you...ever tickle me again", Thanos huffed, "Your...dead..."

"Oh", Young-Il responded, "That's okay, I won't tickle you again".

Thanos looked a bit confused and, to be honest, Jung-Bae was a bit bumbed.

Young-Il than cracked that wicked smirk again, "But they might".

He gestured to Jung-Bae and Dae-Ho. The former smiled enthusiastically, but than remembered his conversation with the latter. He looked back at him, checking he was okay.

"Yeah...were' coming for you!", Dae-Ho said, sounding a little nervous but clearly committed to the task at hand. Which was teaming up with his new friend and tickling their rival to bits.

Jung-Bae smiled again, now for a different reason, proud of his friend.

"There we go...", he said, pacing up to Thanos, "Your no match for us".

Of course, Young-Il still had the rapper in a tight grip and, panicked, he squirmed to get away.

"That's not fair man! It's two against one!", he whined.

"Well", Jung-Bae responded, "It's not fair that you've' been pestering everyone around here since these games started. Someone needs to put you in your place".

Before Thanos could respond, Dae-Ho started kneeding at Thanos's sides, alternating between his fingers and knuckles in a precise technique that made his victim collapse.

"Nohoho!", he cried, bursting into a stream of cackles, lower pitched this time and more whiny.

Jung-Bae, proud at his friend for initiating, joined in by squishing at Thanos' tummy.

"Nohoho! Plehehease! Ihihim too ticklish!", he laughed. Dang, was he asking for this?

"Awww, look at him, he's too ticklish to handle this", Jung-Bae cooed, scratching around Thanos' bellybutton which made him squeal.

Dae-Ho had switched spots now, gently squeezing at his hips. The combination of Jung-Bae's teasing and Dae-Ho's accurate, experienced tickling was making Thanos absolutely die.

"Bohohohoys! I cahahant'!"

Jung-Bae smirked, "You can't what?"

Thanos srunched up his face again, and shook his head from side to side frantically, "I dohohon't knohohow!"

Dae-Ho smirked, his eyes alight with mischef. Mischeif he had missed so much from his childhood.

"Oh, you don't know?", Jung-Bae teased, relishing in the joy he got to share with his fellow marine. "Well, I know quite a bit. For example, I know that your an insufferable asshole who acts like their better than everyone else. And yet...you can't handle my fingers wiggling here..."

As he said 'here', he gently scribbled up to Thanos' armpits again, making him buckle over, going weak in the knees. Now it was Dae-Ho who was holding the rapper up, and spidering along his upper legs at the same time, poking and squishing around his knees and hips.

Thanos' laughter was high pitched and deep, frantic and light, a completely uncontrollable mixture as he withered in ticklish agony.

"NaHaHaHaHa!! PleheheaSe! Ihihi Cahahan't taHaHAHAHAKE IHIHIT!!"

"Okayokay, we'll stop, but just for now-", Dae-Ho teased, taking his hands back. Jung-Bae, a litle suprised at how quickly Dae-Ho let out, retracted his hands too.

"He was reaching his limit", Dae-Ho explained, as if Thanos wasn't right in between him and Jung-Bae, "I could always tell when that was happening with my sisters. It means it's time to let up".

Jung-Bae nodded slowly. This guy really knew his stuff when it came to tickling! It was kind of cute.

"His limit?"

Dae-Ho, Jung-Bae and Young-Il, (who had been watching the whole scene and staring at Thanos menacingly, basking in his misfortune), all turned around to the source of the voice.

It was Gi-Hun. His face was still dark and brooding, his features flat, but he'd said something. The player in question slowly stood up.

"Why should we care about his limits? He never cared about our limits, or those of any of the other players. We should be working together to survive this place, not getting high at other people's expense. Greedy, competitive hedonists like him are the whole reason we're here in the first place".

Damn.

There was silence for a few moments. That was very harsh, particularly for Gi-Hun. Way to go 456, slicing the bright, playful atmosphere with a knife. Gi-Hun quickly noticed the other player's disapproval, and his face dropped. His eyes widened sheepishly, and he bowed his head.

"I'm sorry player 230, forgive me, that was completely out of place, I don't know that came over me. This place is just making me....lose my senses".

Thanos didn't know what to say. He'd just been tickled half to death, and now he had been lectured and apologized to by this lunatic.

"Ermmm, it's okay man, I forgive you", he said, (that was probably the drugs talking).

Gi-Hun's face didn't lighten up a bit.

"Hey", Jung-Bae finally said, breaking the somber mood, "Do you think he's all recovered and ready for round two?"

Dae-Ho's cheeks went pink again. He was a bit jittery when it came to....this. Not just because of his bad experience with his dad, he'd just always been that way.

"Round two? Hell yeah I'm ready for round two!", Thanos said.

Jung-Bae and Dae-Ho laughed, even Young-Il's usually condescending chuckle came out as an authentic giggle at this.

"Really? Are you sure?" It was Gi-Hun. He approached the others, his expression still blank, except for a slight upward twitch of his lips.

"Yeah", Thanos challenged, "Give me all you got boyyyy"

Now Gi-Hun actually smiled. It was a very rare sight, which made his fellow players melt just a little bit. Good for him. Perhaps this playful atmosphere was just what he needed.

"If you say so", he said. And with that, he tackled Thanos over onto the bed behind him and climbed on top of him, stradling his waist.

Thanos looked up, pure panic in his eyes, "Boy, what the fuck are you doi-NOHO!!!"

Gi-Hun had shoved his hands under the rappers arms agressively, making him scream again at his worst spot being attacked.

"What was that?", Gi-Hun teased, speeding up his fingers. Thanos wiggled as much as he could, and threw his head back in hysterics.

Thanos, ever cocky, cried "IHIHIS THAHAHAT AHAHALL YOU GOHOHOT!"

Gi-Hun smirked, turning to his fellow players.

"What do you think guys? Is this all wev'e got".

And, in a flash, all four men were tickling poor Thanos to bits - like best friends on the school playground.

I hope this was enjoyed!!! Have a great day/night beautiful people!!

[namgyusbeastbaby]

hey guys i wrote some really sad thangyu hcs on tiktok do you guys wanna see them?? (revolved around thanos' death)

[namgyusbeastbaby]

im so glad you liked it!!!! :D <33

hola!!! time for thanos!! 💜

#2 Thanos

- biggest squirmer to ever exist, literally CANNOT stay still for his life

- not that ticklish in some spots you'd think he'd be, but ticklish some places!!

- and where he is ticklish, boy is it sensitive

- probably biggest ler youll ever meet (besides nam-gyu)

- you HAVE to be gentle with min-su or he'll fucking come for you

- tickle monster

Lee

- biggest squirmer to ever ROAM the earth

- loves back tickles, is there really need for explanation?

- doesn't really enjoy anywhere below knees touched

- nam-gyu is his go-to ler

- can and WILL provoke you to your limit so you're ruthless with him

- sassiest, brattiest lee during tickles

- "ihihis thahahat ahahall thehe fihihire y-you hahave, [insert name]?"

- gets his shit fucking rocked tho

- once was tickled by in-ho (young-il), either is quiet around him now or the worst little shit you'll ever see

- loves provoking stoic people, loves pissing them off

- i think most of us have collectively agreed that thanos' armpits are a HUGE spot

- cannot even handle light teases, will flush up immediately if you're someone he's close to

- if not, he'll try to keep his reactions in, until he literally has to laugh, ends up a bit blushy at the end tho

- will steal your things to protect himself, or provoke

- once provoked se-mi, shy little boy ever since (when the topic was brung up)

- raspberries/any tickles with the mouth kill him anywhere and everywhere

Ler

- biggest menace you'll ever meet

- RUNN

- he never forgets you tickling him

- once player 333 tickled him to tarnish his reputation, was found a blushy mess and in a random dead player's bunk the next day

- nam-gyu is not safe

- is gentle with min-su, genuinely compliments him and listens to him when he wants it to stop

- nam-gyu gets no such treatment, he wrecks thanos? get wrecked back 8 times more intensely

- those two don't mind it tho, fun banter

- loooves teasing and mocking, but if the lee is someone like nam-gyu or his group he may be gentle, sometimes, but if its someone else (excluding 333) he will be gentle regardless, he doesn't know their limit

- buddy will use his blanket to keep the lee down if needed

- him and nam-gyu teaming up is death row

- "you wrecked my boy, huh?"

- while nam-gyu tickles, he dishes out the most flustering teases ever, maybe even turns it into a small rap verse. usually makes his lees lose it (if you use that against him, he will NOT stay nonchalant, buddy will be flustered too)

- will only do raspberries on neck, no teeth, no tongue, no kiss

- will not hide from his ler, will leave himself out in the open, or will just stay in his bunk

- gyeong-su is a good victim, too, like boy will not fight thanos because he is quite literally his idol

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yippee!! will make part 2 to thanos, who next??

[namgyusbeastbaby]

AGHH EVERYONE CHECK THIS OUT ITS BEAUTIFUL

I know you'll talk

A/N: Based off of requests from @estelle-skully and @ryoko-loves-roses , I hope you guys enjoy! I had such a lot of fun writing this, thank you for your asks!

Summary: Gi-hun gets a call from his 'new friends' claiming they finally managed to catch the man they've been after for years- The one and only Recruiter. Interrogation is the logical way forward, and Gi-hun discovers the perfect method to get all the answers he needs.

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Gi-hun was abruptly awoken by the dull buzz of his phone. He forced his eyes open from yet another near-sleepless night of being hunched over a map of his city, trying to retrace his steps and fill gaps in his search for the very same gentleman who had recruited him into the games three years ago.  He had since befriended the loan sharks who drove him to the games in the first place, paying off his debt and promising them great wealth if they could track The Recruiter down. He gave strict instructions for them to keep him alive- Gi-hun needed answers, and The Recruiter would be no use to him dead.

‘Hello?’ He sluggishly brought his phone to his ear, barely having the strength to sit upright in his chair. His throat was so dry, his voice sounding cracked and hoarse.

‘Mr Seong! Hello!’ Gi-hun flinched at the overly perky tone coming from the other end, not expecting such a loud noise first thing in the morning. He moved the phone away from his ear as he straightened up with a groan, his entire body aching. He made a mental note to stop letting himself pass out from exhaustion at the uncomfortable wooden table.

‘We found him’

Gi-hun forgot about his body pain, his vision still blurry from sleep as he shot up onto his feet, the chair behind him falling to the floor in his haste. Immediately his skin prickled and he felt a sharp metallic taste in his mouth. 

‘…you found him…really? You’ve really found him?’

‘That’s right, Mr Seong! In fact, he’s right here’ Mr Kim chuckled, and added sarcastically, ‘Would you like to speak to him?’ Gi-hun then heard what must’ve been The Salesman furiously shouting through some kind of gag. ‘Ah, too bad. He’s not feeling very chatty right now’

Gi-hun wasn’t in the mood for such joviality. 

‘If this is a joke, I’ll kill you’  He spoke slowly and quietly, as if he were scared that he was dreaming and any sudden movement would shatter the illusion. He stared straight ahead, unblinking and stony-faced.

‘Not a joke, Mr Seong. I’ll send you our location and you can come decide what you wanna do with him. See you later’ The last thing Gi-hun heard before the line went dead was something that sounded strangely akin to muffled laughter. He felt a flash of anger at the thought of The Salesman feeling relaxed enough in such a situation that he could be laughing. This anger turned to hatred as he was reminded of The Salesman’s smug face, escaping on the train years ago. Arrogant prick… 

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The location of which he’d been sent was nothing short of a shithole. It was a small apartment on the edge of the city, in what looked like a rather unsavoury neighbourhood. The jagged bricks of the foundation seemed as though they could crumble under the weight of themselves at any moment. Gi-hun hesitated slightly before pushing open the cracked wooden door, adrenaline flowing from the thought of finally coming face to face with the man he’d practically revolved the past three years of his life around. Was this really happening?

The first thing Gi-hun noticed was the undeniably worn interior of this mystery apartment. It looked as if it hadn’t had any TLC in years. This strangely gave him some peace of mind- at least if it had been abandoned, there wouldn’t be any unwelcome intrusions. 

The second thing he noticed, however, was a lot more…intriguing. The sound of laughter. Muffled laughter at that.

‘I can’t believe that cocky bastard’ Muttered Gi-hun under his breath as he walked through the peeling hallway. He followed the sound of the laughter, which he noticed was weirdly too happy, too…carefree. The same type of laughter you’d expect after hearing a good joke- not held hostage by strangers.

 Then again, The Salesman struck him as someone very obviously deeply disturbed, even if it did seem bizarre given the environment.

He pushed these thoughts out of his mind, coming to a stop at the fringe of what he imagined was once the living room of this neglected place. The laughter had stopped, which only spurred him on. Maybe The Salesman had finally realised the weight of the situation?

Entering the room, his heart beating rapidly in his chest and feeling lightheaded, Gi-hun was met with the sight of his two ex-debt hunters. Mr Kim and Woo-Seok were standing with their arms crossed and their back to him. At the sound of the creaking door, they turned around.

‘Ah, Mr Seong! So glad you’re finally here’ Remarked Mr Kim, clasping his hands together. Gi-hun couldn’t see past the two men, who were standing side by side. Neither seemed particularly irritated or stand-offish, despite allegedly catching the man who up until now was impossible to catch. Woo-Seok turned to meet Gi-hun’s eye, looking very pleased with himself. 

‘Where is he?’ Immediately the previous winner was on even more of an edge. He didn’t have time for formalities or friendly conversation. At the back of his mind he couldn’t shake the thought that this was a trap; but what else could they want? He paid back his debts and they were now in an alliance-

‘Ah, don’t look so worried, Mr Seong’ and with that, Mr Kim stepped to the side, and there he was.

The Salesman.

The man who, as far as Gi-hun was concerned, was just as guilty for the deaths of hundreds of people. Perhaps even moreso. The scumbag who preyed on people at their rock bottom, who took advantage and manipulated and sweet-talked his way into the heads of the vulnerable.

He glowered at the bound man, tied to a chair and gagged with some unidentifiable fabric. Finally. The bastard was out of commission, out of options, out of luck. At last. 

The two loan sharks parted to allow Gi-hun to step forwards towards his enemy, anticipation thick in the air as he strode purposefully towards him. Once he’d gotten closer, he couldn’t help but notice that The Salesman looked…worse for wear, to be polite. 

He had visible tear stains streaked down his cheeks, his eyes watery. He was breathing heavily through his nose as though he’d ran a marathon, which seemed odd to Gi-hun as he was sure The Salesman had been immobilised since the phone call from Mr Kim. The abandoned apartment took him at least forty minutes to drive to, so why was the younger man so out of breath? 

He stood a few paces away from The Recruiter, staring down at him with an unreadable expression. Not even he knew what he was feeling in this moment- anger? Hatred? Fear? Pity, maybe?

No. None of those. He felt a way he’d never felt before. All those sleepless nights, all those ‘what if’s?’, all those hours wasted in his own head with the never-ending back and forth of what he could’ve done differently. All these things leading up to this one moment. 

The Salesman stared back up at him, still taking staggered breaths as best he could through the gag. Gi-hun felt satisfaction in the fact that he could see obvious panic in the younger man’s eyes, blinking away tears as he tried to focus.

Before he could say anything, Mr Kim chimed in.

‘We kept him alive, as you can see- unharmed, too. We thought maybe you’d prefer to do that bit, heh’ He laughed dryly, cocking his head to the side as The Salesman shifted his narrowed eyes to his. However, Gi-hun was confused at this statement.

‘If he’s unharmed, why has he been crying?’ Earning another chuckle from Mr Kim, this time one of true amusement.

‘Well, we discovered something rather…out of character, as we were securing him in that chair there. We got bored waiting for you so had some, uh, harmless fun’ 

At Gi-hun’s confused expression, Woo-Seok approached The Salesman. Immediately his victim started shaking his head and shouting through his gag, indecipherable profanities filling the room. That didn’t stop him, obviously, as Woo-Seok’s hands clasped onto his sides, and Gi-hun expected anything other than what was coming next-

The Salesman doubled over in his chair, laughing hysterically, desperately trying to gasp in breaths through his gag.  He twisted side to side as best as he could, doing all he could to escape the tormenting hands.

‘It leaves no marks and no long-term effects, so we figured you wouldn’t mind’ Said Woo-Seok, continuing to tickle The Recruiter to further tears. ‘Besides, this numbskull is so ticklish he’s practically asking for it’. 

Gi-hun noticed that at that remark, the trapped man’s laughter became angrier sounding, and he could tell he was enraged at the fact that he couldn’t verbally defend himself. Usually he was so full of wise-cracks and wit, but was now reduced to nothing but frantic giggles. 

The previous winner couldn’t believe what he was seeing. It was both confusing yet endearing, strange yet satisfying to see this usually so put-together man fall apart at something as childish as tickling. This man who haunted not only his waking hours, but on the rare occurrence he got enough sleep, his dreams, being brought to tears from ticklish laughter… well, it was surreal.

‘Okay, okay, let the man through. I’m sure he has something more effective up his sleeve’ Said Mr Kim, watching as his colleague rolled his eyes and walked away from the still-giggling Recruiter. 

‘Yeah, yeah. You can’t deny it’s a lot of fun though’ Retorted Woo-Seok, letting up on his ticklish assault and stepping back. ‘Go on then, Gi-hun. Make him talk’. 

Truthfully, it had all happened so fast that Gi-hun hadn’t actually formed any kind of plan. The entire drive over he’d been in such a state of shock that he couldn’t think straight, and so he didn’t actually know what to do. All he did know is that he needed answers, and he needed them today.

Without a word, he walked over to The Salesman until he was as close as Woo-Seok had just been. He bent down until he was at the teary man’s level, not breaking eye contact. He grabbed the gag and pulled it down roughly, allowing him to speak. Immediately a string of frantic babbling tumbled out The Recruiter’s mouth.

‘You’re all crazy! The fact you think you’re going to get away with this is laughable. Don’t you know who I have connections with?’ He was so desperate to find a way out. Gi-hun scoffed at this, knowing he finally had the upper hand. 

‘I don’t think you’re in any position to discuss what’s laughable. And as for who you have connections with- that’s exactly what I’m here to find out’ he revelled in the anxious look the recruiter gave him, knowing this feeling was completely foreign to him. When was the last time he had to bargain his way out of something? When was the last time he was on the opposite end of power?

‘Now, you’re going to tell me exactly what you know about the games. Let’s start with an easy one- Who’s in charge?’

The Salesman barked out a nasty laugh, spite filling his voice. 

‘Why would I share anything with trash like you?’ Behind them, Mr Kim and Woo-Seok exchanged excited glances. They didn’t want to interfere with the man who was paying them such an insane amount of won, but hell…this was intense.

‘Hah, you’re kidding, right? You surely can’t have forgotten you’re weak to something as stupid as this’ and with that, Gi-hun grabbed the recruiter’s sides and squeezed up and down rapidly. Both the loan sharks were shocked to witness this, expecting their ex-victim to use violence and harm to extract the answers he’d been so desperate for. 

But truly, inflicting pain wasn’t in Gi-hun’s nature. In fact, he was actually somewhat relieved to have had this silly weakness revealed to him; yes, The Salesman was a hardened, cocky man who deserved far worse, but his hysterical laughter told Gi-hun that this was possibly even worse for him than pain. The humiliation of it alone was killing him, and Gi-hun could tell.

‘FUCK! AHAHAHAHAHAahahaHAHAHA! GEHEHEHET YO-AHAAHAHAHA! GEHEHEHE-AHAHAHA!’ 

Gi-hun couldn’t help but smirk at how effective this method was. The fact that this man was literally crying from this? From tickling? Oh, it was too good. He withdrew his hands, watching with great interest as The Recruiter gasped for breath, residual giggles escaping him to his chagrin. As much as he tried, the smile on his face was stuck there, fuelling his utter frustration. 

‘Were you trying to say something? Speak up, we’re all listening’ Remarked Gi-hun, not even trying to hide his excitement. 

‘…Get off me, I said. Which you clearly have done. So I gue-EHAHAHAHAHA!’ The bound man couldn’t even finish his sentence before Gi-hun went for round two, forming his hands into fists and knuckling The Recruiter’s ribs. He kicked his legs as best he could, laughter going up an octave. 

‘Actually, I’m only interested in what you say if it’s answering my question’ Just as quick as the tickling started, it stopped. ‘I’ll ask again- Who’s in charge?’ 

The Salesman was furious, the very notion of him being subdued by tickling of all things absolutely infuriated him. 

‘I would rather die than give you anyth-IHIHIHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAAHAHAahahaha-AHAHAHAHAHA!’ Again, his sentence was cut off by Gi-hun’s skilful fingers digging into his ribs. The act of not being able to use his usual witty remarks made him furious, the realisation of his helplessness further exacerbated when his assaulter hit a particularly bad spot, just below his armpits. It tickled like hell, and he couldn’t do anything but laugh.

‘Can you not understand simple instructions? Am I just speaking to myself here?’ Gi-hun focused on this specifically sensitive spot, relishing in the even higher pitched laughter it elicited. Despite how much of a sociopath he was, The Recruiter’s laughter was so endearing. Hearing him laugh so openly was almost…cute. Gi-hun ceased his attack, wanting to give his victim a chance to ‘redeem’ himself. 

The Recruiter took in shaky gasps of air, blinking tears out his eyes. 

‘I-I…I’m not telling you anything. Why would I share-eahaaAHAHAAHAAAHAHA-!‘ He threw his head back and laughed freely, Woo-Seok and his boss staring in disbelief. They both exchanged glances toward each other at the sight of the man they’d been tracking non-stop for years laughing his head off like a little child. 

‘STAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAH! FUHUHUHUHUHUCK!’ The Saleman’s laughter was intense, already weakened from the tickling he’d experienced from the two ex-loansharks before Gi-hun had arrived. Anything further was just salt on the wound. He had expected to get himself back together in time for when the previous winner had joined the scene and administered some kind of painful interrogation technique upon him- he hadn’t expected Gi-hun to contribute to the tickling.

Gi-hun stilled his fingers to give the wheezing man a chance to talk. In a way, he hoped that he wouldn’t give any information- this was the most fun he’d had in a while.

‘I’m not…telling the likes of you…anything…’ The Salesman gasped inbetween words- wow, this guy really didn’t admit defeat, huh?

That didn’t matter to Gi-hun. He had all the time in the world, now that he knew he had The Recruiter under his thumb, knowing he couldn’t be out there manipulating more people- he had no reason to rush. 

‘Whatever you say. I have all day’ and then, in a sarcastic tone, ‘maybe you should call in sick? Seeing as you won’t make today’s quota’ He chuckled at his own joke, however The Recruiter didn’t find anything about it funny at all. He felt such humiliation at the fact this one lowly, gambling-addicted man could collapse him like this. In fact, he started to wish he’d never recruited this man in the first place. If only he’d just skipped him altogether in that damned subway. He wouldn’t be here right now. 

The Salesman looked beyond Gi-hun, at the two other businessmen, with an almost pleading look in his eyes. It was almost as if he were begging them to intervene, or speak up, anything to stop this unusual torture. 

‘Don’t look at us. You got yourself into this mess’ Said Woo-Seok with an amused smile. Mr Kim stayed quiet, observing the scene in front of him.

‘If you think this is going to get me to talk, youUHUHAAHAHAHA-STAHAHAHAHAP-‘ The Salesman was once again interrupted by his own laughter. He tried everything to get the horrid sensation to stop- he twisted and turned, attempted to kick out, even tried to nudge Gi-hun’s hands away with his head as he doubled over, although this was obviously an attempt out of pure desperation and not anything that would realistically work. 

‘Awhh, so pathetic. You’re just such a ticklish thing, huh? You know how to make this stop, so just tell me what I wanna know, yeah?’.

The Recruiter felt his stomach ache with laughing so much, his chest burning. He couldn’t even form proper thoughts at this point, his entire being willing the sensation to stop- but he was as loyal as a dog, and would NOT let himself betray his employer. 

This moral was shattered as Mr Kim suggested, ‘Hey, why not try his knees? That really got him when we tried it out’.

And without a word, Gi-hun moved his hands away from The Recruiter’s upper-body and placed his hands on his knees. So far his ex-loan sharks had been right about everything else, and were clearly enjoying watching the hysterical man laugh until he cried- why should they give him false advice?

And false advice it wasn’t, when The Recruiter quite literally squealed and immediately dissolved into loud, flustered laughter, rocking so hard in his bonds that the chair he had been tied to almost fell over. 

Gi-hun used one hand to keep the chair steady, keeping The Salesman upright, as his right hand squeezed at the sweet spot just above his knee. He was truly amused at the reaction his victim had at a simple squeeze and he wasn’t about to stop. 

‘FUHUHUHUHCK! OKAHAAHHAHAY! OKAhahaha-AHAHAH-OKAHAHAHY!!’ 

‘You really hate this spot, huh? How about I stay right here? Or maybe, once you tell me what I need to know, I’ll just keep going?’

‘I’HLHLHL TAHAHAHALK!’ Came the reply, and Gi-hun knew he was serious. It was obvious the frantic man was at his limit. 

‘I have to be sure you will. Also, you owe me this through all the trouble you’ve caused me’ Gi-hun retorted, the hand holding The Recruiter’s chair moving to squeeze at his other knee. He couldn’t say he had much sympathy for The Salesman if he were to topple over. If anything, it would just make it easier for him to tickle him to pieces.

Luckily for The Recruiter, he managed to keep himself upright, although resisting the urge to throw his body weight about through the intolerable sensation was near impossible. 

‘I- I SAIAIAID- AAHAHHAHAHAahahahAHAHAH! I SAHAHAHAHID I’LL TAHAHAHALK!’

But Gi-hun hadn’t had anywhere near enough of exploiting this weakness.

The Recruiter tried his best to wriggle himself out of Gi-hun’s ticklish grasp, but of course this was impossible. He felt hot tears renew themselves down his cheeks, the ticklish feeling having overwhelmed him long ago. He couldn’t even hope to think about anything else.

‘PLEAHAHAHAahhahaAHAHSE! PLEASE! PLEAHAHAHSE!’ His begging was squeaky and high-pitched, his toes curling from the unbearable feeling. He’d already said he would talk- what else could this sadist want?

‘Beg all you want’ Chuckled Gi-hun. ‘I don’t think I’m done with you just yet’ 

All The Recruiter could do was laugh and attempt to beg, hoping the very man he’d screwed over would show some mercy. Yet, little did he know that the mercy he craved was not to come.

‘I know you’ll talk’ muttered Gi-hun, with a vengeful smile. ‘But I think you can talk so much more…’

[namgyusbeastbaby]

hyeyeheyyeeh im glad 😼

hola!!! time for thanos!! 💜

#2 Thanos

- biggest squirmer to ever exist, literally CANNOT stay still for his life

- not that ticklish in some spots you'd think he'd be, but ticklish some places!!

- and where he is ticklish, boy is it sensitive

- probably biggest ler youll ever meet (besides nam-gyu)

- you HAVE to be gentle with min-su or he'll fucking come for you

- tickle monster

Lee

- biggest squirmer to ever ROAM the earth

- loves back tickles, is there really need for explanation?

- doesn't really enjoy anywhere below knees touched

- nam-gyu is his go-to ler

- can and WILL provoke you to your limit so you're ruthless with him

- sassiest, brattiest lee during tickles

- "ihihis thahahat ahahall thehe fihihire y-you hahave, [insert name]?"

- gets his shit fucking rocked tho

- once was tickled by in-ho (young-il), either is quiet around him now or the worst little shit you'll ever see

- loves provoking stoic people, loves pissing them off

- i think most of us have collectively agreed that thanos' armpits are a HUGE spot

- cannot even handle light teases, will flush up immediately if you're someone he's close to

- if not, he'll try to keep his reactions in, until he literally has to laugh, ends up a bit blushy at the end tho

- will steal your things to protect himself, or provoke

- once provoked se-mi, shy little boy ever since (when the topic was brung up)

- raspberries/any tickles with the mouth kill him anywhere and everywhere

Ler

- biggest menace you'll ever meet

- RUNN

- he never forgets you tickling him

- once player 333 tickled him to tarnish his reputation, was found a blushy mess and in a random dead player's bunk the next day

- nam-gyu is not safe

- is gentle with min-su, genuinely compliments him and listens to him when he wants it to stop

- nam-gyu gets no such treatment, he wrecks thanos? get wrecked back 8 times more intensely

- those two don't mind it tho, fun banter

- loooves teasing and mocking, but if the lee is someone like nam-gyu or his group he may be gentle, sometimes, but if its someone else (excluding 333) he will be gentle regardless, he doesn't know their limit

- buddy will use his blanket to keep the lee down if needed

- him and nam-gyu teaming up is death row

- "you wrecked my boy, huh?"

- while nam-gyu tickles, he dishes out the most flustering teases ever, maybe even turns it into a small rap verse. usually makes his lees lose it (if you use that against him, he will NOT stay nonchalant, buddy will be flustered too)

- will only do raspberries on neck, no teeth, no tongue, no kiss

- will not hide from his ler, will leave himself out in the open, or will just stay in his bunk

- gyeong-su is a good victim, too, like boy will not fight thanos because he is quite literally his idol

~

yippee!! will make part 2 to thanos, who next??

[namgyusbeastbaby]

thank you!!! <3 :DD really appreciate it!!!!

ello ello!!! first post, don't wanna go straight in a fic so here's headcannons for some squid game players :P

if i forget their names, ill just use their player number (im veryyyyyy forgetful :(()

#1 Nam-Gyu

- quite a ticklish dude, but mostly ticklish in the unusual spots

- doesn't engage in tickling much sober, besides challenges/or being challenged, but when high he's like a switch bursting to tickle and be tickled at once!!

- usually fucks around with se-mi, gets his ass beaten or tickled for it, usually tickled because se-mi enjoys humiliating him for stereotypes

Lee

- sweater paws are comfy, yes, they also hide his unbearably ticklish palms

- you can NOT tell me his palms aren't ticklish, like, tracing just a pattern on it makes his mind go hdvskwoep

- thanos loves this factor, declared it cute and continued to keep that spot in mind

- thanos is his n1 ler, se-mi a close 2nd

- raspberries kill him, especially on his abs (depends on the timepoint in the timeline, before he has abs he still loves raspberries on his stomach, when he has abs he loves them still, and when his abs are overtaken by a lil skin, he LOVES them)

- thanos is like his caregiver, if he were ever to age regress, and would honestly just give him a blanket and pillow fort with a bunch of tickles

- anyway side rant (skip this singular headcannon if you wish)but the thought of nam-gyu is slightly out of character, yes, but it breaks my HEARTTT like wdym big boy becomes little baby in one second, wdym drug addict to little child, its genuinely so cuteeeee >♡< and I forgot the user but just search up squid game age regress and im positive you'll find the beautiful pagee]]

- cannot handle being traced anywhere, soft tickles are his best friend and worst enemy. trace his sides? he curls up and almost squeals, trace his stomach? buddy has the squeakiest laughter for a intimidating player, trace his palms or kneecaps? he just MELTSS

- not really ticklish on his ribs, but one lower one gets him BAD

- aftercare is something he says he doesn't want, but he really does want it sometimes, especially after being tickled by thanos by high

- barely ticklish on places like feet or neck, but those spots definitely do work if getting him off guard (he's never let anyone touch his feet, not even his mother, so no one knows)

Ler

- you're gonna die, no point running, you're cooked.

- either is chasing thanos or is with thanos chasing you

- ruthless to people like se-mi, gyeong-su and min-su (the tiniest bit softer with min-su, or he will get a trip to thanos hell /j) and absolutely wrecks them

- min-su is absolutely mortified by him, but, he doesn't mock him as much while being tickled. he doesn't usually tickle min-su much, unless he wants something or just really needs to take his frustration out in a way that he HAS to be gentle with it

- thanos is is number 1 target, gyeong-su a close second

- literally this sweetie pie just will not give mercy

- absolutely loves teasing and taunting, sometimes gives compliments to those extraordinarily close to him

-his fingers WORK.

- thanos gives him 2 raspberries the last time he tickled nam-gyu? he's getting 3 times more back

- finds his victims easily, whether climbing over stalls or memorising where they sleep and hang out at

- likes to pin his lees with thanos, making them realise that they'll lose the ability to think coherently before they're done with them

- has only teamed up with se-mi ONCE, and that's only ONCE, to tickle thanos for provoking their asses all day

- knows what people want, that's why he seems easy to provoke, as he gives them more than they expected

- 'be careful with what you wish for~" style teases or just splicing the word tickle around to fluster his lees

- can rarely tickle se-mi, because sometimes it works, sometimes he gets kneed

~

yippee!! will make more parts soon, maybe will write a fic about when thanos survived and nam-gyu and thanos are just chilling after thanos almost faded below

i will do thanos next, requests are open for who you want me to do after!! (s2 exclusively, please, i haven't watched s1 :(( [i HATE watching things coherently for some reason])

[namgyusbeastbaby]

chat someone pls do a lee thanos fic im so wkekmdmdkekekekemdemmrmddmdmdmemdmememddnbrjekwowlwpwowowoo2939riirwkksdfngnnfnrrjjekdkdkfifodoekddkdkdmmdmedmmdndmdmdnrnrntnynbdjsjskowosoekekrkrktjtnrnenekkwkskkskxkcfkdkfnftntntjtjtjtjtjtjtrjrjrjdksowowppqiwi3737474udjcncn4jir8cu3j7ciehcbc7gnurbh3hcurbbrcu4bcbrcc7rbhf4brub3b3ucbbenxaldlslslsldkcjvivudkslfjfjdkslsldlgkk

[namgyusbeastbaby]

hola!!! time for thanos!! 💜

#2 Thanos

- biggest squirmer to ever exist, literally CANNOT stay still for his life

- not that ticklish in some spots you'd think he'd be, but ticklish some places!!

- and where he is ticklish, boy is it sensitive

- probably biggest ler youll ever meet (besides nam-gyu)

- you HAVE to be gentle with min-su or he'll fucking come for you

- tickle monster

Lee

- biggest squirmer to ever ROAM the earth

- loves back tickles, is there really need for explanation?

- doesn't really enjoy anywhere below knees touched

- nam-gyu is his go-to ler

- can and WILL provoke you to your limit so you're ruthless with him

- sassiest, brattiest lee during tickles

- "ihihis thahahat ahahall thehe fihihire y-you hahave, [insert name]?"

- gets his shit fucking rocked tho

- once was tickled by in-ho (young-il), either is quiet around him now or the worst little shit you'll ever see

- loves provoking stoic people, loves pissing them off

- i think most of us have collectively agreed that thanos' armpits are a HUGE spot

- cannot even handle light teases, will flush up immediately if you're someone he's close to

- if not, he'll try to keep his reactions in, until he literally has to laugh, ends up a bit blushy at the end tho

- will steal your things to protect himself, or provoke

- once provoked se-mi, shy little boy ever since (when the topic was brung up)

- raspberries/any tickles with the mouth kill him anywhere and everywhere

Ler

- biggest menace you'll ever meet

- RUNN

- he never forgets you tickling him

- once player 333 tickled him to tarnish his reputation, was found a blushy mess and in a random dead player's bunk the next day

- nam-gyu is not safe

- is gentle with min-su, genuinely compliments him and listens to him when he wants it to stop

- nam-gyu gets no such treatment, he wrecks thanos? get wrecked back 8 times more intensely

- those two don't mind it tho, fun banter

- loooves teasing and mocking, but if the lee is someone like nam-gyu or his group he may be gentle, sometimes, but if its someone else (excluding 333) he will be gentle regardless, he doesn't know their limit

- buddy will use his blanket to keep the lee down if needed

- him and nam-gyu teaming up is death row

- "you wrecked my boy, huh?"

- while nam-gyu tickles, he dishes out the most flustering teases ever, maybe even turns it into a small rap verse. usually makes his lees lose it (if you use that against him, he will NOT stay nonchalant, buddy will be flustered too)

- will only do raspberries on neck, no teeth, no tongue, no kiss

- will not hide from his ler, will leave himself out in the open, or will just stay in his bunk

- gyeong-su is a good victim, too, like boy will not fight thanos because he is quite literally his idol

~

yippee!! will make part 2 to thanos, who next??