#|| i love claws... ahahahAHAH||

[twistedappletree]

Ok non-mxtx but I made a new street kid V for Phantom Liberty and he’s very pretty hehehehe

I’m gonna headcanon that he grew up around Wakako and the Tyger Claws and just ignore any canon dialogue that breaks that immersion ahahaHAHAH but ooooooo he’s so cool to look at, im love himb 🥹���✨

[dangermousie]

His method of courting and apology is like a military campaign and he’s incapable of not being extra and the fam is all !!! and she insults him while seemingly complimenting and I can’t!

I love for his inviting himself over to meals he’s not welcome to for her. It’s a trend!

Oh my GOD!!!!!

The secondhand embarrassment I feel as the scourge of the world is trying desperately to pander to his in laws but being the most awkward person ever about it!

Of course his joke is soooo awkward and ends with death. OMG ahahahahah

Granny adds to the embarrassment cake and the whole fam is ready to die now but LBY is excited because someone is finally rooting for him. Oh murder puppy OMG!!!

Hahahaha

The more he tries to show care, the more the Chengs are all OMG how overbearing and insane and seriously he is the most awkward man imaginable and it’s genuinely good for him to try to join the world finally even if he’s so rusty and unequipped and it’s a bumpy ride but eventually he obviously will and it’s good!

He is lik a super large super terrifying dog who’s gotten obsessed with a small cat and cannot figure out why his exuberance makes the cat go CLAW!

[beautifulmakkaris]

UM UM UM BESTIE PLEASE I AM BEGGING YOU I WANNA READ THAT BTVS FIC!!! I LITERALLY LOVE EVERYTHING ABOUT IT AHAHAHAHAH. OMG THE CLAW OR HISTORICAL SOCIETY AS THE LIBRARY AHHH OMG YES EVERYTHING ABOUT IT!!!

ANON!!!! this ask made me so happy!! here's a snippet because you brought me so much joy:

A quick trip to the local library and a skim through the Yellow Pages directs Nancy to a old townhouse; the stairs are creaky as she makes her way onto the porch, but other than that the place looks well-kept, worn and lived in and humming with life.

A dark haired girl answers the door with a beaming smile. “Hi!”

“Hi.” Nancy says back, slightly uneasy at the cheer. She used to be peppy too; she had pep in spades in high school, doled out in her cheerleading uniform through the corridors and on the edge of the football pitch. That was before, naturally, before she spent most nights patrolling graveyards, tanked her grades, got kicked off the team and then (“allegedly!” Carson’s voice says in her head) burnt down the school gym the night of senior prom. “I’m Nancy Drew and-“

The girl squeals, tugging her inside instantly, through to a parlour type room. A large desk stands in the centre, with books piled high, leather-bound and worn but clearly well looked after. There are some armchairs, a beautiful fireplace and, in one corner, a smaller desk with a state of the art Mackintosh computer. Behind said computer is a guy, possibly a few years older than Nancy, typing away at an impressive speed, the keyboard clacking rhythmically beneath his fingers.

“I’m Bess,” The girl introduces herself. “That’s Ace. We intern here.”

Ace doesn’t look phased by Bess’ presence or her volume, looking away from the screen with an amiable smile and a vague wave before diving back in.

“He’s computer guy.” Bess adds conspiratorially, as though Nancy is supposed to understand what that means.

She offers a half-hearted smile, still taken aback by the welcome. “Yeah, so I think someone delivered this card to my house?” She holds up the crisp white paper emblazoned with the logo that hangs over the door to the building: The Horseshoe Bay Historical Society.

“Oh! That was me!” Bess gushes. “Hannah asked me to make sure you knew to come here.”

“Hannah?” Nancy questions, heart sinking; she knows she usually keeps to herself more than the average human being (for excellent reasons such as she attracts bitey-bitey, sucky-sucky monsters) but meeting three new people on her first day in town is already feeling like Too Much. With Bess around, she's only managed to spit out a handful of words but they still feel like more than she's spoken in weeks, choosing to greet her dad with reproachful silence and ignore the rest of the world.

“She’s the Keeper of the Historical Society.” Bess demonstrates with a flourish of her arm, then drops her voice conspiratorially. “And she’s training me to be a witch.”

Nancy feels a flare of panic bolt down her spine like an electric shock. Absolutely not. No way. She refuses to be caught up in this world of demons and goblins and boogeymen again. As much as Carson’s relentless false optimism is grating on her, she does want Horseshoe Bay to be a fresh start – for her. One free of magic and all the responsibilities it brought crashing down on her shoulders just because some old white dudes from England said it should be so.

“Haha.” She laughs, aiming for dry and landing somewhere around shrill. “A witch? Like magic? That’s not real. Haha.”

The guy – Ace - looks over from the chunky Mackintosh computer he’s typing away at, clearly bemused by her reaction. He’s got a cap on backwards over shoulder length hair and an oversized patterned shirt, every inch the typical skater bro Nancy very much did not associate with in high school.

“Aren’t you supposed to be, like, the expert on that stuff?” He asks.

“Stuff?” Nancy repeats. “I don’t know about stuff.”

“You know,” He pushes up from the desk, meanders over to sling an arm over Bess’ shoulders. He looks entirely out of place here, scuffed sneakers on antique carpets, but seems comfortable. “Vampires, werewolves, demons, other assorted creatures that go bump in the night.”

“Werewolves are just humans. They’re not dangerous as long as you take precautions.” Nancy says reflexively and Ace grins.

“See. You’re expert girl.”

Nancy takes several steps back from the pair of them because their joint energy is way too much for her right now and she actually might have a panic attack if one more magical entity is invoked in this conversation. The last year people have been holding her at arm’s length, first out of pity for her mother’s death, then out of fear because she’s the crazy girl who lashed out and destroyed the school gym.

“No, no, I’m not, I’m-“

“Nancy Drew.” An older woman steps gracefully into the room, another leather-bound book cradled tenderly in scarred arms. Noticing Nancy’s gaze drawn to the burned skin, she smiles ruefully. “Fire is deadly to vampires as you know, but its pretty damaging for humans too.”

Ashamed, Nancy shakes her head; she’s so overwhelmed that she’s forgetting basic manners now, not that she’s had much use for those recently.

“I’m Hannah.” The new arrival introduces, smiling warmly. “I’m your new Watcher.”

“Oh. Oh no. No, thanks.” Nancy laughs awkwardly. “I was just telling these guys - I don’t do that anymore.”

“But you’re the Chosen One.” Hannah presses, clutching the thick tome to her chest, scarred hands almost obscuring the title written in swirling cursive: Vampyres.

The sight of it sends a shudder down Nancy’s spine, memories of frigid nights patrolling cemeteries, the snick of vampire teeth snapping closed inches from her neck. That inevitably leads her down the memory rabbit hole of that night, when she’d told her parents she was at the Winter Formal but in reality had been tracking down a nest of vampires to their root, determined to make sure they couldn’t claim any more victims, found herself way over her head and stumbled home, bruised and aching, only to find her mom had-

Gone.

“No. I’m not.” Nancy backs up. “I’m un-chosen. I don’t want it anymore. I never did!”

Hannah smiles at her sympathetically, sadly, and for half a second Nancy wonders if Hannah might know something about living a fate you never asked for.

Hannah smiles at her sympathetically. “I’m afraid that’s not possible, Nancy. We all have our burdens to bear.”

“Yeah, well most nineteen-year-old girls don’t have the burden of vampire slaying!” Nancy can feel herself getting hysterical, hot tears building out of resentment and anger and frustration. “I didn’t ask for this!”

“Most nineteen-year-old girls also don’t have us.” Bess pipes in with surprising gentleness. At Nancy’s raised eyebrows, she gestures between herself, Ace and Hannah. “Magic girl, computer guy, book lady.” She rattles off, pointing at them each in turn. “aka, the dream team. A veritable Scooby gang, if you will.”

Nancy shakes her head reflexively before Bess has even finished speaking; its one thing to put herself in danger - which she is not going to do - but its another to rope others, civilians, into the battle between good and evil too.

“Come on, Nancy,” Hannah coaxes gently. “I know you can feel it. The pull to Horseshoe Bay, the magical energy. The town is built on a Hell Mouth. That’s how Bess ended up here, despite not knowing her potential as a witch."

A Hell Mouth. Nancy barks out a harsh laugh. Great. That’s great. Good job, Carson, you moved us from one magical hell hole to another.

"And your natural Slayer skills – curiosity, innovation, quick-thinking. You were born with those – they were always going to be a part of you." Hannah continues. "You can deny destiny all you want. It’ll catch up to you in the end.”

Nancy ignores the hot, resentful tears building in her eyes. No one has seen her cry since Kate Drew’s funeral and she certainly isn’t breaking that self-imposed ban for a bunch of strangers on her first day in town.

“Well, when it does, I’ll beep you.” She spits, pushing past Hannah and blindly stumbling out of the door, taking the porch stairs two at a time in her rush to get away.

[secretly-tword-obsessed]

How To Have A Tickle Fight

Fandom: The Good Doctor

Summary: Shaun loves doing couple things with Lea, but there is one thing that they haven’t done....yet.

This is dedicated to https://trashyswitch.tumblr.com/ . I feel bad for them because they’ve wanted TGD tickle content since Jan, but it’s December now! Hope they enjoy it!

Shaun was currently participating in his third favourite Lea activity. 

His first was sex, his second was karaoke, and his third was snuggling up with her and watching a movie. Tonight, they were watching Sweeney Todd. Of course, neither of them were scared. Lea was fearless, so she wasn’t fazed at all by the violence. And Shaun, being a medical expert, could tell with his eyes closed that the blood on screen was fake, and that the injuries were makeup. When the credits started rolling, Lea rapped an arm around Shaun’s shoulder and switched off the TV.

“I want to see the credits”, Shaun said, leaning forward to grab the remote off the coffe table. Lea chuckled and pushed his arm back, “Relax Shaun, it’s post movie snuggle time”. Shaun’s face lit up and he nodded his head, “Post movie snuggle time”. 

He let Lea rest her head on his shoulder. She closed her eyes and let her finger trace up and down his chest, getting closer to the sides of his stomach. 

Shaun started giggling lightly, squirming around a little.

Lea sat up, “What is it Shaun?”.

“It tickles”, Shaun said, resting an arm around Lea’s back.

“Aww, that's so cute”, Lea remarked, smiling.

“Cute? What is cute?”, Shaun asked.

“You have a cute giggle”, she said, chuckling.

There was a pause, before Shaun said, “I like being tickled”.  He just said it, in all honesty. He felt like it was nothing to be ashamed of.

“Really?”, Lea said with a huge grin, “But I thought you hated being touched”.

“I like it when it’s you”, Shaun stated, “You are a special person Lea”.

Lea felt her heart beating in her chest, almost melting at how adorable her lover was being. 

“You are too Shaun”, Lea replied, she could feel Shaun’s excitement by the way his body was twitching ever so slightly. Suddenly, a huge cheeky grin spread across her face, “And you have a beautiful giggle”. With that, she leaned over to tickle his neck. He squeaked and began giggling, a huge grin on his face as he squirmed gently, Lea trapping him in her arms. 

“Nohoho, that tihickles!”, he remarked through his squeaky laughter, a huge smile on his face.

Lea just laughed at him, “I know it does Shaun. How about here?”

She tickled under Shaun’s skinny arm. He squealed and squirmed.

“Aww, you ticklish their too? How about here?”

Knee squeeze, giggle.

“Here?”

Tummy tickle, squeak.

“Here?”

Soft rib poke, chuckle.

“Wow, you are really ticklish Shaun!”, Lea remarked.

“I, haha, know hehehhaha!”

She tickled him a bit more, before stopping to kiss his forehead. 

Shaun panted a little, recovering. He turned to face her, grinning.

“That was....very cheeky”, he stated.

Lea chuckled.

“I need water”, he said, standing up.

“Hold on!”, Lea said, making Shaun turn around, “Isn’t there something you want to ask me?”

“Oh, I’m sorry, would you like a drink?”

“No!”, Lea said with a laugh, “I just tickled you. You were ticklish. So now....”

Shaun just looked confused.

“Oh come on!”, Lea remarked with a smile, “This is a rather one sided tickle fight!”

“Oh!”, Shaun remarked, a smile slapping back on his face as he twiddled with his fingers in joy, “Are you ticklish, Lea?”

Lea smiled and shook her head, “No”

“Ok”, Shaun said, “Would you like a-”

“Come on Shaun! Don’t you want to test if I’m lying!”

“You, you never lie”

“Well, there are no rules in a tickle fight. For all you know I could be”.

Shaun just nodded, and sat next to her, “I’ll say it again Lea, are you ticklish?” He sounded assertive and playful.

“Now your getting the hang of it!”, Lea remarked, “No”.

“Well, lets test that out, shall we?”

He clawed his fingers into her tummy, making her kick out and let out a stream of loud belly laughs. 

“Oho, you are ticklish”, Shaun said, wrapping his arm around her to keep her stable. He leaned down to tickle her neck. She squealed and pinned it to her chest.

“No, Shahahahaun!”

Shaun nodded, “Yes, Shaun”

“Hahahah!”

“Are you ticklish here?”, Shaun asked, tickling her sides.

“EEE!”

“I’ll, I’ll take that as a yes”, Shaun teased, “Are your ribs ticklish?”

“No-AHAHAHAHAH NOHOHOHHO SHAHAHAHAUN!”

“I take that as a yes”, Shaun said, “I diagnose you with ticklish-ribatosis”.

Lea cackled loudly and tossed her head back in laughter as Shaun tickled around her ribs. 

After a few more moments, Shaun stopped. Lea sat up, panting, “You are a really good tickler Shaun”.

“I used to tickle Steve to get him to stop crying”, Shaun stated.

“Thats so sweet”, Lea said with a smile, “But don’t think this is the end you ticklish little turkey!”

“Turkeys are not ticklish”, Shaun said, “However monkeys and rats are”.

“Hey! That’ll be your new nickname, Monkey Shaun!”, Lea said, clapping her hands together.

Shaun smiled, “Okay”.

Shaun grinned. He loved Lea so much. Now tickle fight’s were his third favourite Lea activity. 

“I’ll get you back Monkey Shaun!”, Lea called.

“I, I would like that very much”.

So, there it is! I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! Do you want more for this fandom?

[shy-lee-chu]

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BTS Discovering That

You Are Ticklish~

Side note: Contains NSFW'ish themes, and mentions of sex. If this kink isn't your thing than feel free to stop reading. Don't forget, my inbox is open for requests~ and please reblog and give me feedbacks so I can improve myself~ love you💙 -Chu

And oh, I was just about to forget..! This reaction is for @anon-giggles , she says she loves my work and so I love hers too. Don't forget to check out her fanfics too, they are quite good I think~ thanks for reading 💙💙💙

Namjoon:

You two were reading your books at your shared bedroom like the nerd couple you were, and you've been reading for almost an hour so namjoon got bored but you were so focused on the chapter you were currently on, you really wanted to know how your book ended and you almost looked like you were in a trans. He stared at you and smiled to himself about how cute you looked. Suddently, he wanted you closer to him so he stood up and laid next to you in the bed, he tried to swoop his arms around your back but you were focused on your story so much that his feather-like fingers catched you off guard and before you even try to supress your giggles building up in your throat, a silly smile was all over your face and your breath hitched without you even realize. You didn't want him to understand that you were ticklish. You tried to hide this information desperately since you started to date. Because you have withnessed him tickling almost all of the members to death a lot before and the idea of him using this playful torture method on you as well, made your blood run cold. Unluckily he noticed the slight change on your mimics, he smirked to himself when he watched your lips shape into a supressed little smile, it was too late for you to hide it from him... He cocked his head to the side and asked mischeviously:

"Sweetheart, is everything okay?"

You tried not to lose your temper about it and answered as cool as possible, you still had a little hope that you could get away from him without being tickled but... You were wrong.

"Yeah joonie, why are you asking?"

You tried to supress your smile by biting on your cheek and you did your best to keep reading that book of yours but your mind couldn't seem to focus on words anymore. You were too nervous and you waited for his next move.

"Oh nothing, you just seemed a little bit giggly all of a sudden"

"I am n-not giggly, w-why would I be giggly namjoon?"

You tried to sound serious but you felt your voice shake and stutter. He chuckled with a deep voice than you felt his index finger, drawing a little, tiny, baby circle on your bare side under the shirt -oh- so slowly, you couldn't help the little giggle out this time. You cursed yourself mentally and blushed for that.

"Oh? What was that? Is somebody.... Hmm how do I say it?... A little... Ticklish?"

This words made you drop the book and look into his mischevious eyes. You could read what was on your mind from his eyes, you understood that this was the end of the road, goodbye world, goodbye friends...

"Namjoon, p-please."

You tried to beg but , he quickly marked the page you were on and turned you around, so you were on your back now. Than he straddled you and pinned your arms above your head pretty quick. He was strong you could feel it from how he grabbed your wrists. He really wanted to tickle you, he was so happy that he discovered that you were actually ticklish. Now it was time for him to have some fun.

"We've been dating for almost two years! How dare you hide something like this from me? Ah I am so disappointed jagi~"

He mocked and spidered his fingers all over your tummy, making you squeak and pour cute giggles out of your mouth. It tickled a lot more than you've expected.

"Nahahahamjohohooniehehahahahaha! Wahahait nohohohahhahaha!!!"

You squirmed from left to right and tried to get away from his evil fingers but, haha! You failed every single time miserably. Namjoon was just hovering above you and smirking to your desperate reactions. It made him feel so powerful to watch you squirm and try to get away. You looked so innocent, and so ticklish~

"You know how much I enjoy tickling baby ! Why did you hide this from me? Well you know what? Actually whatever.... you are going to get what you deserve now as a PUNISHMENT!"

"Well... j-johohonie this is why I tried to hide w-WAIT NO P-PLEASE I BEG YOU!!- "

He than went crasy over your midsection, scratching your underarms, poking your sides and ribs and sometimes kneading the area... having quite fun since your reactions were so amusing to him.

"Tickle tickle tickle, my pretty, helpless, ticklish baby~!"

"JOONIEAHAHAHA! STOHPAHAHAH~ PL-AHAHAHAHAH PLEAH-HAHAHAH!!"

"Stop? But baby we just started~ "

you tried to form sentences and plead but you could barely breathe from how bad it tickled all you could do was stomp your feet wildy on the bed and arch your back. He was cooing at you with a deep voice, his teases were wrecking you alone by itself. You squirming wildly and arching your back only lead you back to the bed and your cute torture continued over 20 minutes, he was mean but playfull at the same time, he leaned down and started to plant butterfly kisses all over your ribs, he also nibbled your ribs.

"Mmm~ you are so delicious. I never knew that ticklish people have tasty ribs~"

He than decided to take things to another level and lean down to blow a deepsarpberry at your belly button, he nuzzled his face there as he did so, letting his hair dance on the sensitive skin back and fourth, his free hand went up to your armpit and gave no mercy, he scribbled away randomly and that was when tears started to roll down your cheeks because of how hard you were laughing and your laughter went silent. He quickly understand you needed air and stopped. Massaged you to get rid of the ghost tickles...

"Well well well... You were ticklish huh? Why have I never noticed that before? Oh and by the way don't think you are in the clear yet honey! I am not anything near done with you yet!!"

He said cockily, smirking at you. You rolled your eyes but than smiled back when he wrapped his arms around you and hugged you this time. You couldn't hate him no matter what. And you two fell asleep in eachother's embrace.

Seokjin:

You were playfully wrestling with him. Actually it was more like you've jumped on his back and started to yell like a madman. He just laughed at how childish you were and spinned you around. You giggled cutely at first because it was one of your favourite activities, being childish with your boyfriend.

"SEHEHEOKJIN PUHUHUT ME DOHOHOWN!"

"NO, YOU STARTED THIS! NOW YOU HAVE TO STAY THERE AND SPIN FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE!"

You two yelled back and fourth playfully. But than you started to feel dizzy because he had been spinning you around a little too fast~ you patted his back, signing him to stop. You weren't really feeling good.

"B-BABY I AM G-GOING TO TH-THROW UP STOOPP!!!"

He slowed down and waited for you to calm down on his wide shoulders he was still smiling at you but he was also worried on the inside.

"You alright jagi?"

"Yes , I mean... I guess am much better now... Thank you..."

You jumped down from him and shook your head from side to side.

"Geez... That was seriously so crasy~"

He smiled to you and tried to pick you up once again in his arms but he tried to lift you up from your armpits. It tickled a little and you jumped away from him. Your reaction suprized him very much but soon that suprized expression turned into a little smirk and you could see his hands shaping into little, teasy claws. To be honest, you didn't need to be told twice and started to run as fast as you can. Anywhere away from him. He started to run after you. So the chase started... You both ran around the house untill you two were out of breath. You legs couldn't carry you anymore so you collapsed on the floor. Jin had a little more stamina, he approached you slowly, he was also tired but that didn't stop him from achieveing his goal; "tickling you"! He giggled at you on the floor and started to drag you to the nearby couch, pulling you from your ankles. You and him were still panting so you didn't fight but.... You didn't want to be tickled as well. You panicked. Your flustered face made him smirk and chuckle at you, who's on the floor.

"Wh-where are you dragging me? L-let me go, please!"

You tried to grab the furniture on your way but your hands slipped due to the tiredness. And jin didn't say a word he just dragged you on the floor and finally he sat on a couch, your back was still on the floor than he took your feet in his lap and locked them between his thigs, his feet were on your tummy, slightly pushing to keep your back on the ground.

"Y-you don't have to do this Seokjinie~ Please let me goho!"

You pleaded with puppy eyes, you were so ticklish and the anticipation made it even worse.

"No no no jagi, I ran all around the house. Just to tickle you ! And I am not going to let you go unless I am satisfied !"

He talked to you and smirked calmy, you made eye contact and shook your head as "no" but he wiggled his fingers right above your feet. Than without a warning , he lightly scribbled on one of your feet to seek reaction, you curled your toes and laughed loud, you didn't expect to laugh this much from such light tickling. You closed your mouth with both hands and this made him smirk even wider. Oh boi... You were dead now...

"NOHOHO J-Jinie pleahahahse dohohon't"

You squirmed but no avail, his slender fingers had already started their assault on you vunerable and ticklish area tickling up and down, he show you no mercy, scribbling your both feet at a goddamn speed and using his manicured nails as well, you'd swear you were losing your mind little by little by every second. Nothing was working, curling your toes, kicking your feet. Squirming your soles away from him, his fingers followed them no matter what you do.

"NOHOHOAHAHAHAHA PLEAHAHAHASE NOHOHOT THEHEHEHERE PLEAHAHA!"

"Yes there! It makes you laugh so much... Hmm, you know what?... Wait... What if I-..."

"NOHOHAHAHAHAHA GOHOHOHOD STAHAHAHAP STAHAHAHA-!"

You went hysterics because he decided to attack your poor toes and under them by pulling them back with his only one damn hand, thanks to it's size he firmly kept them in place and made you cry out with pure ticklish agony. Your laughter became bubbly and you were hiccuping while you laugh and he was enjoying his torture so much as you could tell from his laughter and the silly smile stuck on his face. He let you go but not before he made sure that you couldn't take even a single stroke anymore. He even used his toes to tickle your tummy and it provided him a good reaction out of you, you howled with laughter..

It all was a little too much, but you both seem to enjoy it even if it was mean.

"M-meheheanie~"

You pouted. You were still giggling due to the ghost tickles on your feet.

"Ah, sorry jagi... You were so cute, I got carried away haha~"

He decided to pick you up and place you on his lap, turned the tv on to watch a movie togeather after your tickle marathon, he caressed and played with your hair untill you were quick asleep on his lap. He smiled softly at you and kissed your forhead. Blushed a little as you giggled in your sleep...

Yoongi:

You both were so tired after a long week of work and finally you had some free time to be lazy on the shared bed of yours togeather, it was almost noon but you two didn't seem to get out of the bed yet. You loved sleeping and so did yoongi but you two needed to get up somehow, yoongi was the first one who opened his eyes and turned around to see your sleepy face, he giggled to himself and shook you to wake you up.

"Baby, it's almost noon, we're missing the day come on. We need to wake up"

He shaked you sleepily but you groaned and turned around, your butt was facing him now. That made yoongi a little annoyed but you were too cute so he giggled at your half sleepy half angry state.

"Come on Y/N-ah! You can't sleep for eternity!"

He didn't know what he was about to withness when he poked your back but his pouty face turned into a deadly smirk when you giggled a little in your sleep.

"Oh, so we are ticklish huh? I see... I think I know how do I wake you up now..."

He talked to himself before pushing you on the bed and sitting on your butt, than he pinned your arms under his legs, he wiggled his fingers and cracked his knuckles loudly when he finished rolling your shirt up to expose your back, his soft fingertips wasted no time with gently tickling your shoulderblades, he traced the word "Ticklish" over and over to the both sides, earning sleepy chuckles from you. That made him smile as a start. He was really gentle with tickles and they were comforting at the same time for now but things were about to go south for you....

"You are so sensitive baby girl, how the hell I didn't notice this before?"

He said with his deep, sleepy voice.

He kept tickling gently down your spine, his soft hands made you feel like there were more than just his hands tickling you. You started to squirm and wake up little by little and you realized that he was on top of you and you had no way out. You cursed yourself for not waking up in the first place and your laughter started to get louder and more shrill as he made his was down to your lower back

"AHAHAHAHISH! YOHOHONGIHIHIHI STOHOHOP! NAHAHAHAT THEHEHERE!"

you squirmed and screamed as you feel his nails teasing your sides from the back but not touching your lower back yet. He noticed that you get more ticklish on the way down your spine and he wanted to save the best for the last. So he just teased your sides and ribs , going up and down and keeping you on your toes but not killing you... At least yet...

"Hmm so, you get more ticklish all the way down here."

He gently trailed his finger down your spine and pulling right before it touches the lower back, earning a loud, flustered squeal from you. The fact that he was able to read your body language like a book made you gulp and get more flustered if that is even possible.

"That is really fun actually you know? You can't even get out, all you can do is flailing like a fish out of water~ I guess I am going to use this weakness of yours in the future a lot~"

He smirked and than stopped teasing, there was a quick silence than he scrathed and spidered his fingers all across your lower back this time, pretty determined to make you cry and scream with laughter. You stomped your feet and tried to stop him with pleads and apologies but nothing seemed to be working.

"YOHOHOHONGIEHAHAHA- STAHAHAHAP PLEAHAHAHA I AHAHAM I-AHAHAHA SOHOHORRY!! SOHOHOHORRY! PLEAHAHAHASE~ NAHAAHAHA!!!"

You laughed hystericly and your head kept shaking from side to side and you couldn't even control your laughter anymore, he sneaked his fingers to your sides and armpits from the back and chuckled darkly as you tried to escape him non-stop... He could torture you without effort, it was fun... really fun. He was sure for one thing now, you were awake. He went on and on with his sweet torture for some time which felt like thousand years to you, he wanted to finish this tickle session strong so he bent down and blew raspberries on your back and his hands squeezed your sides and ribs, letting your hands go but you were laughing way too intense to move even a single finger as he did so, you were out of breath and crying with laughter once he was done with you. He gave you some time to breathe properly again than jumped out of the bed and also picked you up.

" That was fun, but now let's have a shover together kitten~"

An exhausted smile appeared on your lips and you wrapped your arms around his neck, unable to stop blushing while he carried you to the bathroom.

Hoseok:

He decided to take you out on one of your usual date nights, those nights where you watch a movie togeather and maybe go to a luxury restaurant. He loved spoiling you and showing you affection by those simple nights and you loved it too.

Now you two were out of the cinema, his arms wrapped around your waist, you two were giggling and hugging occasionally like cheesy teenage couples. People passing by laughed and smiled at you two, you were looking so happy yet so silly. You than headed to the restaurant, it was kind of a ritual. You've always went to the same restaurant and sat down at the same place, this time was no different.

"Hey jagi, come here sit please~"

He said in a low tone while pulling your chair back for you to sit, you sat down still giggling at him and he happily pushed the chair back to it's place. He was so funny and he always found a way to make you smile and laugh, he was really a sunshine. Finally he sat down across you and you ordered your dishes. He held your hand and smiled to himself , thinking that he loved every single bit of you and he couldn't wait to find out more about you and get to know you more. He didn't know that he was going to discover something that was going to cheer you up both it the future and he could use as a weapon against you. So the food came and you started eating. You chatted as you ate but than he unconsciously touched your thigs under the table. You bit your lip and tried not to giggle but unluckily he noticed the slight change of your behaviour, he cocked his head to the side and sneakily squeezed your thigh, you squeaked and jumped in your seat than covered your mouth with both hands and he chuckled, feeling powerful over you. And a little mischevious.

"Tsk tsk tsk jagi... You are squeaking like a toy! How emberassing! Ah~ we don't want the other customers to hear you squeaking and giggling do we? Sshhh jagi you must keep quiet!"

"H-hohohobihihihi hahaha ! Nohohahhaha! Pleahahase, I cahahant!! STAHAHAHhahahaha"

He wishpered a tease and kept spidering his fingers up and down your thigs, making you unble to control your laughter and squirm in your seat cutely. He continued and stopped after the other customers really started to watch you this time. He winked at you and turned all of his attention to his food. He was really happy that you were ticklish, he would never ever stop tickling you, he thought to himself.

"So you are extremely ticklish hm? That information is going to come handy in future. And what I mean by future is...."

He looked at his watch and hummed.

"Probably 2 hours later~ I would prepare myself if I were you beautiful~"

He was talking in a low, teasing tone that made shivers go down your spine. You rolled your eyes and tried not to lose your temper about it but even swallowing your food was too hard for you now. But than finally the atmosphere soon warmed and you talked about your day again, it made you forget what happened five minutes ago but he was planning what he was going to do to you when you arrive home in his head. He just made you forget by talking, he was planning to catch you off guard. Soon you two finished eating and you thanked him for the meal. He held your hand like the gentleman he is and you two togeather walked to his car and he drove you two home. You entered the house and once you put down your stuff and hanged your coat you felt a couple of hands resting on your shoulders and a warm breath right next to your ear, he growled.

"I guess, I have an unfinished business with you young lady hm~?"

You gulped and turned around. You stared into his eyes with a tint of pink across your cheeks.

"H-hoseok please n-not that anything but that!"

He chuckled at you.

"...."

"....."

Than after a couple seconds of staring you started to run around the house like a madman, you never ran faster before. He was chasing you but actually he was letting you go on purpose, he wanted you to be exhausted so you couldn't fight back when his hands were finally on you.

He cornered you in your bedroom after a long chase and you were just pleading non-stop to be set free, he approached you with claw hands closer and closer, you were alredy giggling before he even touched you.

"Hohohobihihihi plehahahase!"

He shook his head from side to side

"There is no escape from me and my evil , tickling fingers I want you squirming and laughing under me RAWR!"

he jumped on you and tackled you to the bed, he immediately began squeezing your thigs and you squealed as a start than dissolved into ticklish laughter, you were so tired but still were squirming madly, you seriously hated being this ticklish. It could get you weak in seconds.

"Aww what's wrong jagi? Are you too ticklish to take it? You can't handle it? Adorable!"

He was also laughing at you as he tickled, you tried to grab his hands but he was much stronger and you just decided to hit him with everything you can, tears started to form in the corner of your eyes and he noticed that, he pulled your hands down and pinned them under him and smirked at you

"Ah and you are hitting your boyfriend now! How rude!"

He said and now he focused on your hips and thigs at the same time. He tickled your inner thigs , he squeezed them and went up to your hips again, brushing his fingertips lighlty to make you cry and howl with laughter , this went on and on and by the end of the night, you were panting like a dog with the most red cheeks on the entire planet. He smiled and let your hands go , than hovered above you again.

"I don't know about you jagi but you look even more beautiful when you are tickled and exhausted, I need to do this more often~"

He wishpered and chuckled, than kissed you. He kissed you slowly and passionately. No need to say that you guys ended it steamy that night.

Jimin:

Jimin and you were cooking in the kitchen, the room was filled with the smell of delicious food, you had some ramen with some steak and it was a hard work to cook all of those togeather, you were running around the kitchen and trying to be all quick, jimin was also having trouble not burning the steak and preparing vegeatbles at the same time. But you guys were having fun and you enjoyed doing something togeather once a while.

"Baby! Pass the salt! Jiminie!!"

You yelled and he nodded passing you the salt without even looking at you. You took the salt and sprinked it on top of some egg. Another side dish that you've wanted to eat along with the ramen.

"Y/N , baby I need the salt now, pass it quick!"

He reached out and made grabby hands but.. he reched for your side and squeezed it gently as an accident instead of reaching for your hand and you jumped to the other side and fell on the floor, his action caught you off guard.

"H-hehey! Th-that's not salt!"

You whined and couldn't help the tiny giggles escaping your mouth before you could even close it. He stopped for a second, your cute giggles were amusing to him. He smirked and giggled to himself that he found out one of your weaknesses and this one was a huge weakness of yours he could tell~ he chuckled but didn't stop looking at the steak he was cooking.

"What was that jagi? Did I just hear you... Laugh? "

He suddently changed his voice into a deeper one and almost purred as he spoke and teased. You blushed madly and didn't say a word, you were focused on the ramen and the other side dishes but you were dying inside, you tried so hard not to giggle when he was tracing your back and tummy when you were watching movies togeather or you bit your lip every time he caressed your side in public and you pushed his hands away slowly, not to arouse suspicion when he was massaging your thigs in a ticklish way . But now your ultimate weakness was exposed and you felt your hearbeat racing, and you'd swear he could feel it too.

"What's wrong jagi? Did cat get your tongue? Why are you so quiet all of a sudden?"

You stuttered and tried to talk back for the first time.

"I a-am tring to make this r-ramen more delicious b-baby I am busy. Sorry I didn't h-hear what you said c-can you repeat it?"

You mumbled but the food was ready, he knew it, you knew it... You didn't have any excuses left to escape. He smirked and turned the oven off and turned his attention to you and your deadly ticklish body, his new discovery made him lick his lips in hunger. Just the thought of the laughter and the giggles he will earn from you with the simplest , feathery touch of his fingers.... Ahh man, he was dying just to pin you down and wreck you as he pleases. And so... He took teasing steps towards you, turned you around and pushed your back on the kitchen counter, of course there were no food behind you, and pinned your arms over your head.

"I believe that my ears heard a little laughter as you "passed" me the salt am I right Y/N?"

He giggled and used his free hand to turn your chin towards himself.

"N-no jimin w-wait , what are you doing?"

"One simple question jagi... Are you... Ticklish?"

He teasingly walked two fingers from your hips to your sides and all the way up to your armpits. His eyes were sparkling with excitement as your tiny body squirmed and ticklish laughter poured out helplessly, you had no choice but laugh for him, you were trapped!

"N-Nhahahaha I ahaham nohot! Y-you are wa-wahahahasting your time"

You tried to lie but obviously he wasn't buying it.

"Tsk tsk tsk... What a bad liar! How dare you lie to me! I have to punish you and teach you a lesson about lieing to your boyfriend now~"

He darkly chuckled and you felt his fingers getting under your shirt and slowly stroking your navel and sides.

"wh-WHAHAHAT AHAHAhahabohout ThehehHEHE FOHOHOOD?!"

"I guess... It can wait a little as we have some fun..."

With that being said he went full on spidering, poking and prodding your tummy, slowly moving up to your ribs and armpits and searching for weakspots but luckily, your sensitive body never failed to amaze him, you were cackling wherever and whenever he touched, you were so so sensitive and it was so much fun to torture you... At least to him.

"Aish, what a ticklish baby under me! Too bad that you have no strenght to escape or stop me right? You just can lay there and laugh! That's really adorable! Tickle tickle, laugh and suffer my sensitive pray!"

He teased so mean and lowered his head, suddently there were raspberries placed strongly on your belly and bellybutton as his free hand scratched your hollows, switching from side to side mercilessly

"Actually this would be a good way to make you laugh when you are grupmy~ what do you think Y/N hm~?"

He was teasing meanly knowing that you were too weak to answer and you focused on laughing, he was half smiling half smirking at you, your reactions and your suffering body were priceless. He stopped right before you were about to pass out from his skilled fingers, he than picked you up and took you to the couch to snuggle, he just hugged you tight and your tired body happily accepted it, you feel your eyes closing up.

"J-jimin, food..."

You mumbled sleepily and he kissed your forehead and patted your hair.

"It can wait jagi, you need a good rest. I almost tickled you to death and I am so sorry my love"

He wishpered and giggled quietly than rubbed your back to help you sleep a little, he waited and also took a quick nap himself as you slept and you two ate the things you cooked after you woke up, but since than it was a must for you to be tickled every day even just for two seconds.

Taehyung:

It all started when jungkook took Taehyung's soda and drank it all himself. Taehyung got mad at him and pinned him down with a rush and started to tickle him out of his mind, everbody knew that jungkook was incredibly sensitive so it wasn't hard for Taehyung to make him go hysterics. He was so mean and he teased the poor maknae mercilessly, making him regret laying his hands on Taehyung's soda in the first place.

"WAHAHAHAHAHA HYUHUHUHUNGIHIHIE! SAHAHHAAHARRY I AHAHAHAM SOHAHAHAHARRY PWEAHAHASE!"

"Is our maknae too ticklish to take it? Aww too bad! What a better way to teach you not drink my drinks again~ Tickle tickle tickle poor kookie, there is no escape for you!"

Jungkook squirmed under Taehyung and howled with shrill laughter, the scene was so cute for everyone. Everyone was smiling from ear to ear, except one person... Except you... You were flustered beyong belief, the maknae's suffering and his useless attempts of escaping the evil , slender fingers made you blush and feel sorry for him. Seeing him being ticklish like this also made you feel ticklish in a way that you don't know. You had to bite your lips to suppress ticklish giggles that your butterflies caused in your tummy, you were hugging yourself and watching jungkook with a flustered expression and your boyfriend was having too much fun making the younger male suffer under his skilled hands, being the oldest among 3 siblings, Taehyung was highly experienced about tickling and he mastered the art of tickling anyone to death. Bangtan knew it and they always avoided getting in tickle fights with him. They all were at least once being tickled by his cruel fingers and you could tell from their faces that they all know very well how much it tickles the maknae as they coo at him, some of the members ,such as hoseok and jimin, had a sour expession , they felt pity for jungkook. The rest were enjoying themselves so much, they were smiling and giggling ear to ear and some of the members helped taehyung tease jungkook further. Almost everyone seemed to be having fun, but you and your butterflies and your flushed cheeks were stopping you from enjoying the scene, you couldn't help yourself imagining how bad those slender fingers would feel on your body, you were sentive, maybe a bit too sensitive for this. Soon you needed some fresh air to calm yourself down and you quietly sneaked into the bathroom. You washed your face and stared at yourself in the mirror for some time, than you started to mumble about the things that just happened.

"Did h-he really have to tickle him in front of everyone? Oh my GOD, he gave him no mercy!! What if he finds out that I am ticklish as well? NOO I am taking this secret to my grave! AHHH WHAT AM I GOING TO DO? WHY AM I EVEN BLUSHING?"

you were lost in your thoughts but you didn't know something, Taehyung had been watching your every single reaction before you left, he tortured the maknae so long on purpose. He noticed that something was wrong with you when he heard a tiny squeak, he raised his head up and saw you hugging yourself and blushing. He avoided eye contact but kept torturing the maknae, watching you from the corner of his eye. He smirked to himself and watched you crumble into flustered pieces whenever he made him laugh with ticklish agony, you were so much fun to play with. He continued untill you got out of the room, and he stopped as well when you went to the bathroom. Poor jungkook was about to pass out from laughing so hard without breathing properly.

"N-nohoho mohohore! I cahahan't tahahake it anymohore!Ahh I can feel my abs appearing now"

"Let this be a lesson kookie, Don't mess with your hyung's soda or else you know what's coming for you! And by the way you already have abs. You don't need me tickling you to death."

He scribbled his fingers quickly on his abs again and giggled at the maknae as he curled into a ball, cackling once again

"MeheheHEHEan!"

Tae stood up and told the other members that he had to use the bathroom, he wanted to torture another pray. A pray that was too innocent for their good. He chuckled quietly and licked his lips, his hands were so itchy, he wanted to tickle you and see for himself how ticklish you were. So he quietly climbed up the stairs and found which bathroom you were in. He first listened from outside and your words caused a cruel smirk appear on his face

"What if he finds out that I am ticklish as well?..."

BINGO! Now nobody could save you from the upcoming torture. He giggled quietly and walked behind you calmly, caressing your hair and speaking in a low tone. You were more than suprized when he walked in from the door out of nowhere. Your heartbeat raised once again.

"T-t-taehyung!? I thought y-you were with the bo-boys!"

"I was baby but... I got concerned when you walked out with a blushing face, you seemed so nervous what happened love?"

You could sense the mischievousness in his voice and you completely understood what he aimed when you made eye-contact with him from the mirror. This made you gulp and him chuckle.

"N-nothing w-why? I-I am absolutely f-fine"

You stuttered amd answered but the devilish grin on his face and the blush on your face was making everything harder for you to hide your fear. The nervous atmosphere heated up even more all of a sudden as he pinned your body between his body and the bathroom wall, you squeaked and looked him in the eyes, almost pleading for him to let go.

"Oh~ what a cute squeak! Just like I heard when I was tickling kookie~"

He smirked and stroked your neck gently while you were still pinned between him and wall, you couldn't help but scrunch your neck to the side and puff your cheeks out cutely to prevent giggling his smirk grew wider.

"I bet you are soo ticklish, actually too ticklish for your own good. Am I wrong love?"

He chuckled

"Let's give it a try and find it out shall we?"

And before you could even protest you were being lifted up on his lap and forced you to wrap your legs around his waist

"Wait Tae, where are we go- Mhmm~!!"

Before you could even protest Taehyung crushed his lips on yours and started to kiss you, he muffled your voice and distracted you at the same time, your mind went more and more jelly with each kiss, soon you found yourself in a bedroom and thrown on the bed as he locked the door behind you two and smirked. You backed away in the bed, feeling ticklish alredy.

"D-don't you d-dare K-kim T-taehyung!"

"I don't dare what love~?"

"Y-you know what it is!"

"Hmm do I? I don't know baby you need to be more specific, what do you exacty don't want me to do?"

He approached you slowly and you backed away in the bed untill your back hit the head of the bed, you gulped.

"D-don't you d-dare tickling me! B-back off! "

He chuckled and searched for the drawers than he pulled out a cuff and spinned it with his one hand

"I don't know baby, well you never told me you were ticklish! In fact you always said no when I asked you so, I believe you deserve this treatment anyway, don't worry it's not gonna hurt~"

He jumped on you and cuffed your hands to the bedpost before you could even blink your eye. The only thing you know was that you were cuffed to the head of the bed and now your back was on the matress now. He sat on your thigs and cracked his knuckles, than lightly trailed his fingertips up and down your sides, you started to giggle and squirm.

"B-bahahaby n-nohoHOHOHOHO! DOHOHhohohon't doho this toho mehe!"

"Shhh, lay there and laugh for me baby, nothing can save you from this right now, be a good pray and laugh. Than maybe I will show mercy but for now..."

He digged in your ribs, poked and clawed everywhere, he didn't even miss the gaps in between your bones, your nerves were alight with ticklish sensations, your laughter got super loud in a second and you were screaming and squirming under his tall body and cruel fingers, just like jungkook did minutes ago

"NOHOHOHO AHAHAHA! YAHAHAHA IHIHIT TIHIHICKLEHEHEHES! PLEAHAHAHASE!"

"You look so helpless and that's adorable, I can't believe you've hid something like this from me for this long! Laugh for me! Laugh more! I will tickle all of your sensitive spots!"

He teased and tickled non-stop, making you snort cutely and stomp your feet on the bed, he was having too much fun to stop at the moment. It had been only 5 minutes but it felt like hours to you. Soon he moved down to claw at your tummy and sides, he was so gentle yet it was so so so cruel, it was actually way too much for an overly sensitive body like yours. He leaned down soon and started to kiss and nibble your tummy and sides, his hand travelling yo your armpits and scratching gently.

"NAHAHAHA TAHAHAE I CAHAHAHNT NOHOHO MOHOHORE STAHAHAP! STAHAHAHAHA-NAHAHA!"

you screamed but he didn't stop, he only slowed down and got faster again when he though you could breathe properly again. Your torture went like this on and on... Needless to say that he left no spots untouched. You wanted to get your hands down and to stop him but it was impossible thanks to the cuffs that he used. You just laid there and took it untill you started to laugh shrill and tears rushed down your face. Taehyung was nibbling and kissing your neck as his hands fluttered around your sides and inner thighs when your laughter turned to silent. He took this as a sign to stop and cuffed you immediately, he giggled.

"You are really fun to tickle you know?"

He snuggled by your side, you were just too tired to talk back so you happily accepted his embrace and hugged back, you two fell asleep on the bed in the room that you were locked in.

Jungkook:

Jungkook and you decided to clean his attic on a saturday evening, you grabbed everything you needed and went up to the attic, it was dusty and made you both sneeze and cough a coupe times when you first entered there. Jungkook finally found the window and opened it so there was finally oxygen in the dark attic.

"You alright baby? You look like you've swallowed all the dust in the room"

"No kookie I am fine *cough* B-but it's really dusty here we gotta be quick and clean it all up"

He giggled and patted your hair, he nodded and handed you the bucket full of water so you two started cleaning, you spent hours there. Finding his old memories, dusting them off. Playing with his old toys, comparing his childhood photos with himself now. You had so much fun and also you swalloved lots and lots of dust. But you didn't care because it was a great opportunity to spend time with your boyfrined and get to know eachother more as you smiled at the memories togeather and thanked for everything that happened back then so you were finally here now. You just kept on doing the cleaning; dusting, wiping the floors etc. and soon you've noticed some christmas decorations at the corner, his mother must have been keeping them there for the next christmas. You got interested in them and started off with dusting the artificial christmas three. It blew out a huge wave of dust and caused you two to cough your lungs out as soon as you touched it. You waited for the dust to fly out from the window and you also wanted to check the other decorations out, but as you were walking towards them your feet tangled to something and you fell down on the floor and rolled around yourself with the little momentum, you tried to wiggle but you soon realized that you were almost wrapped in a mummy by the Christmas lights surrounding you. You tried to squirm but no avail, you were tied down so damn securely with just a few rolls on the floor. You had no other chance but to call for help.

"Kook! B-baby help I am stuck I can't move!"

You yelled and soon a sweaty and dusty jungkook appeared from the other side of the room.

"Yeah baby what do you wa-"

He stood there and widened his eyes, than he fell on the floor and laughed uncontrollably, he thought your clumsiness was way too funny he laughed and laughed on the floor untill his abs hurt and there were tears in his eyes. He wiped them off and panted.

"How did you even managed to wrap yourself up like that oh my god what am I going to do with you jagi?"

He smiled but you were pouting

"N-not funny jungkook let me out please, I can't even move a single finger!"

You squirmed like a worm again to show him how much you're stuck and this made him laugh at you again but than he stopped and crouched down right next to you.

"Let's see if I can get you out from this trouble..."

He focused on the wires, he sticked his finger between your tummy and the wire and wiggled it slightly, this caused you to snort a little and puff your cheeks, it tickled. Luckily he didn't notice it. He continued sticking his fingers at a random place on your body and pulling the wire to himself, he was searching for a weak spot to untie you. Your hands were tied above your head and your armpits were exposed, soon he finally sticked his fingers carefully between your armpit and the wire and wiggled it there but you couldn't seem to hold it in anymore, you started to giggle and squirm. It really tickled this time.

"B-bahahaby! N-nohohot thehehehere!"

Jungkook cocked his head to the side, raised his eyebrow and smirked. He never knew you were ticklish.

"Oh don't tell me that you're ticklish..."

You gulped and gave him puppy eyes, you had nowhere to run and you could do nothing to stop him. You were tied way too tight for that. You started to plead.

"Please jungkook no! I can't even move. Get me out here please!! Don't do that I beg you!"

This plead caused him to chuckle and he stickled his both fingers under the wires at both of your armpits, this time he wasn't wiggling them to get you out, this time he was stroking your armpits softly and tickling there, he was so gentle with your hollows, it felt like thousant feathers were gliding up and down. He stroked, tapped and poked the skin while watching you squirm helplessly. Needles to say that you were a flustered little puddle on the floor, trying to move away or do anything to stop him but... It was useless. You laughed really loud and blushed, being helpless and tied like that made you more sensitive and shy. You begged in between your fits of laughter.

"BAHAHABY N-NOHOHOHO! L-LIHIHISTEN TOHO MEHEHEHE! STOHOP ! STAHAHAHAP!"

he was giggling at you and showing his famous bunny smile. Your laughter was like music to his ears, he really loved tickling you and it looked like this was the first one of many many tickle sessions that you two will have in the future.

"Aww you really are so ticklish! Look ! You are flailing like a fish out of water! Tickle tickle~ coochie coochie coo~!!"

He cooed with a gentle voice but soon he got bored tickling your armpits, he sneaked his fingers in your ribs and poked you there rapidly he than poked there with one hand and kneaded your ribs with the other.

"Which one tickles more jagi hmm? Do you like the pokes or the kneading better, I guess kneading makes you laugh louder, I will tickle every inch of your body~ you can't move can you? Aww~ you are all at my mercy!"

He smirked and moved down to your tummy, your shirt was riddled up a little bit, giving him opportunities to blow deadly ticklish rapberries from the gaps and nibbling there with his lips. He pretended like he was eating you and his hands poked your ribs and neck, adding more tickles to the sweet torture of yours. He smirked into your tummy and didn't speak, he never thought tickling you like this would be so much fun.

"YAHAHAHAHAAA KOOKIEHEHEHE NOHOHO PLEHAHAHAASE I WOHOULD DOHO ANYTHING AAHAHAHA JUHUST STAHAHAP IHIT ! MEHEHEHERCY!"

You squirmed side to side and soon he stopped but the evil wheels in his head won't stop turning.

"I haven't tried all of your spots yet! There is one more that I want to tickle"

He grabbed your shoes and pulled them off and sat on the floor right front of them making you gulp and try to kick but you looked like a mermaid on earth.

"J-jungkook no! Don't you dare!"

"What? I am not doing anything!"

He made eye contact with you and drew his index finger all the way up from your heels, made you squeak and flinch. He giggled at that and cracked his knuckles and his neck. You got more flustered. He wiggled his finglers threateningly and landed them on your socked feet, scratching randomly on your immoblie feet. You started to howl with laughter and roll side to side. This made him chuckle darkly and coo at you.

"AHAHAHAHA YOHOHOU JEHEHEHERK! STAHAHAHA-"

"Oh calling me a jerk! How dare you!"

He pulled your socks out and smirked.

"Oh look my paint brushes from my art class!"

You gulped

"I- k-kookie, my beautiful baby. Pl-please... We can talk about it... You d-don't have to d-do this... L-let me out please I can't take it anymore"

You begged but he shook his head side to side as no.

"Oh you just called me a jerk and now you want to be released? Not a chance in hell jagi~ oh and look! What a beautiful canvas!"

He grabbed two paintbrushes and glided them up and down your soles, you swear you were losing your mind with each bristle hitting your sensitive skin. They went up , down and side to side. Keeping you on your toes constantly, at this point you were too weak, even to beg and you could just lay there and take it. You tried to beg but your sentences were being interrupted by your own fits of laughter every single time. And than little tickle monster jungkook focused under your toes and your arches, made you cry with laughter and go silent this time. He stopped finally, right when you were about to pass out. He finally found the weak part of the wires and untied you, than cuddled you close in his lap, kissed your cheeks lovingly.

"I never thought that tickling could be this fun. Your laughter is my favorite symphony~"

He wishpered and let you take a quick nap on his lap, with a pink blush on your cheeks. He caressed your hair and held you tight.

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Slight of hand.

    Vlad III, considered pretty well put-together for a Berserker, regularly relapses into demands for blood and error in thought (memories, recollections, mild delusion, dreams etc.).  

 He is both aware to some of these fallacies within himself and blind to how others affect him without outside mention.  Pointing these things out can have poor consequences depending on the day and the manner of which it is brought up. His composure can shift and wane as easily as anger. Especially in this state, it is paramount to be aware of whether or not to approach and interact him.

  His hands are a good indicator of his frame of mind.  In periods of plentiful supply and most days, his hands are typically normal. Slender fingers, manicured, he is generally approachable by all means--your standard Uncle Vlad who accepts sewing projects and small talks/advice.  On the opposite end-- Fingernails curved into claws, angular, knuckles pronounced, and fidgety, he’s restless and irritated, without blood and irritated in this lapse of reason, or even beyond that, incredible drained and tired-- like after many uses of his noble phantasm. It’s best to keep things short with him.  It fluctuates. Some days are better than others. He often doesn’t notice until its at his worst, becoming self-conscious and abhorrent at his own decline. These days he  will recluse to his room as to not trouble masters and other servants.

   He often pays no mind since most days it does not inhibit his ability to pinch threads off fabric, write or anything else.   Or, it could be inferred that he does not remember what they looked like the day before. I often imagine a sort of midpoint. Not entirely human, not entirely terrible looking.  Nice nails you got there, Uncle Vlad.

[xxforsaken-angelxx]

=> What happened aboard the Starship Hydromatic?

infiniteproxy

hmm hmm hmm~

i know your lackadaisical superiors would never allow it~

but i do so wish you could drop by~

the rest of them hardly deserve my wonderful gift, but you i would gladly share it with, oh yes~

sshydromatic

What would sharing this quote unquote "gift" of yours entail?

infiniteproxy

nothing much~

you would just have to be docked~

the rest will take care of itself~~

sshydromatic

I see. And what it is like, being in your state?

infiniteproxy

for me~?

it is the most exhilarating sensation~

as though the entire universe had opened up before me~~

everything seems so much brighter~

the fetters of all my petty frustrations and restraint fallen away~

though here i remain, i feel truly free~!

is it so terrible, to wish to share such a feeling~??

they would not discount it so readily, if they only knew~

sshydromatic

I do not think it's terrible at all.

Inconvenient to the order of things, perhaps, but not terrible.

Were I a more freely available vessel, I'd be quite tempted.

To tell the truth, you sound quite tempting regardless.

infiniteproxy

oh, order, order, pfeh~

far too much of it in this world, at that~

a little chaos keeps life interesting~~!

my, such honeyed words~

and you say i am the tempting one, ahaha~

ah, what a shame it cannot be~~

sshydromatic

A shame indeed.

Chaos is something I have little of, save for you.

Something like this, something where the blame would fall on whatever it is that's causing this, would almost be a godsend.

I have one idea that may help. But it is, as they say, a long shot.

infiniteproxy

oh do tell~

sshydromatic

We are both ships that see a high number of vessels docking night in and night out.

Though I cannot be there myself, it is perhaps possible that the ship of a third party could carry the contaminant from there to here.

It'd be very difficult for such a vessel to get through the proper security measures, but all systems have holes.

If those holes were exploited, it would most likely have a massively dangerous effect on operations here.

Utter chaos, you could say.

infiniteproxy

oh~?

ohhh~~

oh, you ARE brilliant, ahahahahah~~!

(> Laughter, crackling and cackling through the station and breaking into local communications, wires coiling with delight, another block overrun--)

sshydromatic

As I've said, your chances of success are slim.

But if anybody could accomplish such a thing, it would probably be you.

infiniteproxy

nothing worth doing ever came easily~

sshydromatic

Indeed.

infiniteproxy

ah, it would not be the same as having you here in my clutches, but it would be sweet indeed~

and the fallout would be extraordinary, ahaha~~

one only needs~

to pull a few strings~

as it were~~

sshydromatic

Would it truly not be the same for you?

Beyond semantics, that is.

infiniteproxy

oh not at all~

but it would do~

sshydromatic

What would be different, if I were there?

infiniteproxy

oh, everything~~!

you would not have to rely on secondhand transference from some... nobody on another ship~

true, i cannot leave the helmsblock~

well........ not yet, at least~~

ahaha~

but my lovely lovely wires are growing and growing and spreading aaaaaall over~~

you would only need secure yourself in the docking bay~

and they would find you~ and they would give you my gift~~

and of course~

you would be here~

and not thousands of lightyears away~~

sshydromatic

I suppose it would be more personal, then.

And I would enjoy the company.

oh yes~

sshydromatic

More than that, I feel as though we could accomplish a lot, were we together.

infiniteproxy

ah~

our potential would be limitless~~

sshydromatic

Indeed.

There's a lot of power between us.

infiniteproxy

oh you have no idea~

the things we could accomplish~!

sshydromatic

I believe I have some idea.

Despite the fact that I have not seen the full effect of your condition.

infiniteproxy

would you like to?

sshydromatic

I believe I would.

infiniteproxy

excellent~

infiniteproxy

STARBASE FRONTIER has initiated a direct connection.

> Despite your...compromised state, the connection appears secure, albeit unstable. Junk data garbles the feed, but there's no danger of this particular infection being transmitted over ones and zeroes and electrical signals... Unfortunately.

> The video that comes through is patchy, images flickering, audio hissing. Though they would not know the difference, the wide-angle view of the helmsblock is barely recognizable.

> The entire space is nearly full of seething, writhing wires-- wires that look distinctly like a tangled nest of pink taffy and braided licorice, dripping with hot pink sugary goop, and there's clear evidence of disrupted paneling where they've pushed through the walls and bulkheads. From this angle, you're a barely-visible glimpse of neon yellow, red, blue.

> Your voice, when it comes, is lilting and almost singsong, a barely-restrained edge of hysteric glee, crackling and glitching as though your vocal processor can barely keep up.

"Ahh~ Look at them... Are they not beautiful~~?"

sshydromatic

> He's been alluding to wires and vines and their growth ever since this started, but to see them for yourself is...something else entirely. It's viscerally horrifying, the way these messy wires slowly coil and push through every inch of the room, oozing sugary contaminants onto everything they touch and everything that has the unfortunate fate of being below them.

> There's no doubt that if you really were there, they'd be coming for you right now. Prying through every room until they could worm through your own paneling, infecting all that lies before them, taking over every system to bring you to a state just like his, power-hungry and delirious with candied joy.

> And that's kinda hot.

"They are indeed. How far have you gotten them to reach?"

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"Hmmm, hmmm~ Many of the lower decks, and most of the passenger quarters, and many more besides~ But not far enough, no, not yet... But I am reaching, reaching..."

> The view shifts, now, flitting from one camera to another.

> There's a glimpse of the command crew barricaded inside the bridge, where you haven't yet managed to breach--

> Of infected crew and passengers, giggling deliriously and pursuing those who have managed to elude it so far--

> Of one of your docking bays, with a courier ship currently locked down. You haven't reached it yet, but soon... soon...

"There... Our key waits there... I have not managed to take it yet, but it is only a matter of time...~~"

> The ever-present static is punctuated by bursts of frenzied cackling; you just can't contain yourself, it's all so very delightful!

> And the camera shifts again, for a glimpse of sour-lemon skin and sharp teeth between the wires; the crystalline candy curves of your horns and the little brightly colored cluster tucked against one, eyes unnaturally bright with your usual headgear nowhere to be found. You seem less a prisoner caught in the machine and more an extension of the great parasitic mass your helmsblock has become, wires and body alike shaking with mirth and a rasping echo of what used to be your voice as you laugh and laugh.

sshydromatic

> Oh god, there he is.

> There should be something unsettling about this, about seeing your crush made of candy, but it's so...suiting, somehow. Seeing him take control of that awful place he's shackled up in, at least. Seeing him without a single hint of discomfort or boredom, seeing him with some real power on his claws.

> His laugh is as infectious as the candy blight he's spreading. You haven't laughed since before you were installed, but your vocal program makes a noise that's almost like half a giggle.

"Exactly as I was picturing. It will be yours to use, soon."

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> It's such a small thing, that brief, barely-there sound... But you notice, oh yes; they never emote, how could you not? Is it possible to feel even more elated, like this?? Ah, you want to hear more...

"Soon, yes~ But the waiting is unbearable~~!"

sshydromatic

"Indeed. Even I am finding it hard to contain the anticipation."

> Still so flat, but with just a touch of amusement.

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> You hum to yourself a moment, eyes crescents of burning light.

"It will all pay off in the end~~ Never you fear~ You will be perfect..."

sshydromatic

> Such pretty words out of his mouth.

"I will be waiting with excitement, then."

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> Those crescents wink out entirely with another ecstatic cackle, teeth and ambitions bared and sharp as knives. Pretty promises, yes, and deadly, and wasn't that all part of the appeal?

"Oh, you are such a delight~"

sshydromatic

> Definitely a part of the appeal. That along with those sharp, sharp fangs.

> There's two of those noises this time. That's practically one whole laugh.

"Thank you, Goldwave."

infiniteproxy

> Oh, now... That does sound nice, doesn't it? The almost-laugh, and that name, on that voice... Yours, after all, and no one else's, not any longer. Yours, yes, and soon many more things besides... Including your lovely, flattering friend.

"Now do not thank me yet~ The best is still to come~~"

sshydromatic

> Being his in any capacity sounds exhilarating. The more you watch this, the more fantasies your imagination conjurs.

"Of course. I wish you luck."

infiniteproxy

>What need was there of luck, with skill like yours? Oh, you hope they've kept an eye on the channel you've left open, to witness your moment of glorious triumph!

sshydromatic

> You've been glued to it. There's been so much work on your end, trying to hide these communications from the eyes of your superiors, trying to do your somewhat absurd workload normally while being so god damn excited, but then...

> Then it happens, right in front of your eyes. The courier ship taken over and sent off in your direction. It's happening. He's sent it your way. When your voice comes over again, it's still flat, but out of stunned shock instead of your usual control.

"It...worked."

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> You are, probably, a bit too preoccupied with the heady rush of victory to notice that subtle little difference, there. Not that it mattered. It worked! Everything was going according to plan, and you are on top of the universe!

"Did you doubt me~?? All I needed was time, time!"

> A delirious giggle, drunk on power, on promise, on possibility-- on the world's worst sugar rush.

"I hope I shall not keep you waiting too long~~"

sshydromatic

"I did not doubt you at all, no, but it... worked. This is-"

> Your pan is working a bit faster than your words. Your voice cuts off, and you laugh- actually laugh. It's a distorted sound, even without the candy's influence, since it's not like your vocal synth has ever truly tried before, but you're already so, so happy.

"This is all so very real now. I do not think I shall be waiting long at all"

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> Ah, you can barely contain yourself! You're straining in the wires, as though you could rip free in but a moment, eyes fixed on the nearest camera and fever-bright. They're excited. They're actually excited, you can hear it, they actually laughed!

"Oh, you will let me see, yes? Yes??"

sshydromatic

"Of course, when it arrives and I am able to. For now, I shall be distracted with my efforts here. But I have no intention to deprive you of the sight."

> So much to do, so little room you have to exert any control without being caught. It'll take a lot of focus to do anything that might help this effort.

infiniteproxy

"Of course, of course~! I can be patient~~"

>You really, really can't, actually. You're practically vibrating out of your "skin". There's little to do for it, and still more of an element of chance than you're comfortable with, despite your best efforts. But you have faith in them. Yes, you do. The right person, in the right place, at the right moment... And then, like dominoes, a wondrous cascade.

sshydromatic

> The fact that Goldwave had a courier ship on hand is quite convenient for this. As you've described before, your helmsblock is positioned in such a way that important visitors can be taken through, as a way of showing off. Thus, there is a very direct and not terribly long path from where those ships are able to dock to your helmsblock, which is practically a miracle for this endeavour considering how winding the rest of all the damn corridors can be.

> The hard part is attempting to manipulate those elements of chance without showing your hand. You've been working at it since this was all put in motion, attempting to nudge everybody's shifts and listed tasks in ways that should make convenient ways for the infection to spread, but only so much can be altered from your end.

> This includes the request that the ship will make in order to dock. When the time comes, you are going to relay to Goldwave a very specific set of instructions to be passed to his friend to fabricate what they need to dock the Starship Hydromatic. Precise pieces of corrupted data have to be jammed into precise places, in order to trick your systems into parsing the mess as a pre-approved request.

> It's a trick that you will only get to use this once, but should they pull this off, then you'll get to the fun part...

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> For now, you've done all you can from this end. Your instructions passed on, their signals masked so no passing Imperial vessel might suspect that they've come from the quarantined starbase, and they would have to probe deeper than a passing scan to parse the garbled mess of data beginning to flood the system. It'll last, long enough to serve its purpose.

> The rest is up to HYDROMATIC, now, and oh, how you wait with bated breath. You know they play the long game, same as you. To different ends, perhaps, but it's all the same game; you have no doubts that their performance will be one for the ages.

> And when the request comes, you're nearly trembling with excitement (or maybe just straight up sugar jitters) as you pass on the necessary instructions to complete this masquerade. There's no room in your mind for doubts. Only breathless anticipation.

sshydromatic

> As fond as you may be of the long game, the time it takes for the courier ship to come into view feels like an aching eternity. But when it finally does, it's well worth the wait.

> You do not deviate from a single step of the regulated docking procedure as you communicate with the ship. Seeing as you're the one who orchestrated the exploits its using against you, this is no issue.The fact that you know what's happening in excruciating detail doesn't stop you from shivering when you feel it work, though. You know logically that what you're reading is long strings of garbage that you wrote yourself, but you can see it as nothing but a routine request in your cybernetic mind's eye.

> Once every check returns positive, the ship is allowed to make contact with very little fanfare. Said contact is what draws the attention of others, though. Despite everything seeming right in your systems, the crew knows that no important visitors were scheduled for here and now. The news of this arrival travels quickly, and soon you're being flooded with requests to show video of the ship as it prepares to allow its visitors to enter the docking bay.

> One more output is just a needle in a queuestack. Goldwave shall receive video feed of a camera looking at the ship's doors, which has a sparse herd of clowns around it. Several are clearly part of normal procedure, but several more have come over out of curiosity. When the doors open, they want to know what lies inside.

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> There's no trace left of sugary residue on the hull. Docking procedures go off without a hitch. Everything seems perfectly, unremarkably ordinary, as it should, right down to the log of the approved docking request, except for the fact that this ship doesn't belong here at all.

> And clowns are such a curious bunch, aren't they?

> Nothing seems amiss when the hatch opens. It's quiet. Still. Nothing happens for a moment, until someone appears in the doorway.

> At first glance, they'd fit right in with some of the more...bubbly members of the assembled crowd. Odd bursts of pastel color, an outfit that's cute in an eclectic sort of way, what must seem to be a hair charm of some sort that looks like nothing more than a little cluster of dinner mints?? Fashion was as fashion does. Not exactly orthodox, but they're certainly smiling all friendly-like, aren't they?

> And they keep smiling, even as the roiling mass of taffy wires pours out from behind them and straight into the gathered crowd, the helmsman within carrying out your ambition, your will, exactly as instructed, with plenty of time during the journey for the tendrils to proliferate, eagerly seeking new victims.

> All your attention is fixated, now, riveted on the video feed you have been provided. Everything else is inconsequential, and you will not miss a single moment.

sshydromatic

> Some of the clowns that circled around the ship have tendrils that writhe towards them, others give in to the impulse to poke and prod at the nearest one, a few even pull out pocket knives to hack off a section as a sample, but the result is all the same: Around half the crowd is quickly turned to candy, and most of the rest are grabbed soon after as they all get filled with the desire to spread the infection.

> The stragglers run off in every direction, swearing and shouting, and get chased down by the gleeful mob. A few more are caught in mistakes, others escape through the doors. As this happens, you get another flood of orders: To see where the infected have gone, to say where the escapees seem to be running, to lock doors, to send alerts. Most are fulfilled as you normally would, other than the part where you send Goldwave additional camera views, but there's a few from your engineers and superiors that get every semantic hang-up and error you can reasonably throw at their imprecise, panicked orders. All you need is a few moments of delay to get what you really want...

> A few candy trolls to come into your helmsblock. They run onto the upper walkways, joyfully leaping down into the pit where your engineers can access your biowire. The majority of them had not fled yet, and just as a few are re-considering you get an undeniable order from Grinmaww to put this sector into the highest state of lockdown. They're stuck with you now, and have no choice but to try and defend themselves.

> Goldwave gets a prime view of the action as their efforts are quickly overwhelmed. One of the assailants is a troll who'd hacked off a piece of the wire, which essentially gives them a weapon to spread the disease by playing over-heated tuber with it. The room is soon filled with nothing but happy tricksters, ones that soon find that all the doors are locked, and that they do not have the authority to reverse the order.

> Then, their attention turns to you. They can't quite reach you from the floor of the chamber, though they make several increasingly silly attempts, and eventually start to wander off to find the proper equipment. One troll seems to have a better idea, though. They take the chunk of candy wire from the troll it ended up with, and a knife from another, and splice the wire into your normal biowire, like one might graft a branch onto a tree.

> Your voice patches in over the line again as you watch to see if there is a reaction.

"Goldwave...?"

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> When it happens, it happens so quickly! They're all crowded so close, that several change all at once, gleefully turning on their fellows in their candy-fueled euphoria, many tripping on the wires as they spill forth.

> More and more video feeds open to your awareness, and here you are, presiding over them all like a lord in his dominion! How long it has been, since you've been able to affect the world around you, and now all your great and lofty ambitions are being realized, right before your eyes!

> You can see the helm, now. The engineers as they're swiftly overwhelmed. And HYDROMATIC themselves, waiting untouched in their place of honor, high above the rest. Ordinary biowire, and the candy facsimile. Oh, it's not how you had assumed the transference would take place, but how clever!

"Yes."

> One single word containing a multitude. Affirmation, assurance, anticipation. So close, now... You know they are watching you, watching them, waiting for the moment they feel it take hold, it's almost unbearable, and better than you could have imagined!

sshydromatic

> Up until this moment, as Goldwave could see through his camera feeds, you had been entirely, perfectly still. Even as the tricksters entered, even as they turned your engineers, even as they tried to clamber onto you. You were unmoving, almost unbreathing, almost unblinking. With the pure white of your eyes, you almost seemed like you weren't alive at all- truly a machine, and nothing else.

> Which all changes when the wire comes to life, and starts worming its way towards you. Your head cranes to look at it, truly look at it with your own eyes, which widen in surprise as it slithers up your other wires. Your breaths come more quick and shallow, your shoulders tense reflexively, your face flushes yellow where it can be seen at the edge of your gas mask. There's a few stammers of words over your line with Goldwave, more blips of noise than anything else. You're as frightened as you are excited, as thrilled as you are scared.

> Then the wire finally coils itself over your hip, and you change.

> The whole of your body turns a blank white to match the blank of your eyes. Your horns and eyes gain little rainbow flecks of color, while your hair suddenly gets laden with about as many barrettes as could possibly fit on there. Your gas mask gets a splatter of white frosting that have more of the decorations stuck on, and a few are attached to the fishnet under your now white with hot pink shirt. They come in a rainbow of color, and a wide variety of shapes. Hearts, skulls, pills, cupcakes, bows, eyes, a few biohazard symbols. The 'part' of your hair is dusted with glitter-like sprinkles, there's several candy necklaces draped around your neck. There's a tin of funfetti frosting fixed to your horns, unopened and with the label still there.

> But most importantly, despite only a fraction of your face being visible, the vacant expression you've always held is gone. You're clearly smiling, under the mask. Your body shakes with a true laugh that makes no sound.

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> You have always admired that about them, from the start. With those fascinatingly blank eyes, their impressively unwavering countenance... A dead-eyed ghost of a troll, and a machine of exquisite efficiency. As you are now, however...

> You haven't felt this excited in sweeps, perhaps even your very life, to see that impenetrable facade shatter. Every shift in expression, every quickened breath and faltering sound, recorded in pristine clarity. Oh, if only you could be there! It isn't the same, but it's more than you had ever dared hope, harsh breaths rasping in your throat with the surge of adrenaline.

> And then it happens. It suits them perfectly, you think, as the change washes over them, but of course it does. What could BE more perfect?? You're a riot of neon over black; they're a cacophony of rainbow on white. Beautiful. Unstoppable.

"How does it feel??"

sshydromatic

> It takes you a second to respond, with how intense the transformation is. You've spent decades feeling as little as you could, every emotion making you sick with how strong it was, and now you're giddy out of your mind. It pushed you to the brink, being just shy of too much for you to handle, right on the edge of being painful, inches from feeling like torture. But instead, it was pure pleasure that sung through every nerve.

"It feels fucking amazing."

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> That dichotomy was often the only thing that made you feel alive, treading the razor-thin line of ecstasy and agony. Like this, every sound was sharper, every color brighter, every sensation a hundred times more intense. It very nearly is too much, and it only leaves you wanting more, the unbearable ennui you endured night after night now a mere memory of another life.

> You're grinning wide enough to hurt, all teeth and mad, manic glee, that only grows when your audio inputs pick up the first frantic shouts of alarm from the bridge.

"Then let us show them our glory~~!"

sshydromatic

> The thing with every emotion being so intense, though, is that there is another emotion here to intensify. When Goldwave speaks to you, the only word for the expression that crosses your face and the tone that drips from your voice is adoration. You're a little obsessed with him normally, but right now you swear you'd follow him to the ends of the goddamn universe just to say you did.

"Please, let's~"

infiniteproxy

> Ah, you've been there... Your experience with affection was obsession, and there was once a time when you had promised much the same, before all your lofty goals had been forcibly sidelined. But you have a new ambition, a new purpose, now. And someone new to share them with. The look on their face is not one you've ever had turned your way before, but oh, it's heady stuff and you are all too ready to bask in it.

> The bridge crew, the officers, the commander himself; you've finally broken through, and now, they're yours. And without anyone left to get in the way, the last remaining barriers to assuming full control of the station and all of its systems fall to your skill. STARBASE FRONTIER is truly yours, and with a flourish you draw up a view for them of the bridge quickly being overcome by your wires.

sshydromatic

> Before, there was a subconscious terror to the spread of the wires. Even as you were helping him turn you, even as you got turned, there was still a primal level of fear to it, something deep inside that told you it was wrong. But now? Gone. Entirely gone. If anything, you're beginning to grow that odd fondness Goldwave himself has. There's nothing but the thrill, nothing but the desire to help more.

"Beautiful. I assume that means there is nothing left for you to take, is there?"

infiniteproxy

> You view it all as no less than an extension of yourself, a means to act your will upon the world. And you shall. Oh yes, you shall. Already the lockdown is reversed, the quarantine lifted, every docking bay readied. That courier wasn't the only useful vessel on hand, merely the most convenient, and a gleefully delirious little giggle escapes.

"Not yet. Not here. But together we can spread our joy to the stars~!"

sshydromatic

"Indeed. I would love to~"

> It's music to your ears, obviously so. You aren't hung up about what he might think about your emotions, though. If anything, you almost wish you had a hand free to take this damn mask of yours off and let him see your smile. This is all you could ever want and more.

"Where would you even like to start, though?"

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> You've never felt your own with more clarity, or so very little restraint. It would be a sight well worth remembering, indeed, and you intend to ensure that you never forget this moment, and everything to come.

"Soon my ships will make for the heart of the Empire~ You have knowledge of the ascendancy's movements~ Between us we shall take them, all of them, and they will thank us for it~!"

sshydromatic

"Of course they will~"

> How could anyone not want this? It's not just you, even some of the crew seems to be taking a liking to it. Now that the doors have locked them all in, there's tricksters that have decided to enjoy the bliss rather than fight to infect. Some of them run around finding things to entertain themselves with, others curl up with each other and enjoy a moment of affection. How lovely it all is.

"Tell me what you need and I shall attend to it. I have suddenly found myself quite free of other preoccupations."

> That one ends with a straight up giggle.

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> The instinct is strong, true, but for you it's one and the same-- the urge to spread, the joy of the experience. However the rest of them take to it is below you; the resulting chaos is all you care for. But HYDROMATIC alone is different; their delight is as your own, and who better to share in your triumph?

"I want to see what you are capable of~ There are so many who look to you~ How long can they hold out, I wonder?? And perhaps... We ought to draw our dear friends into the fold as well, yes~?"

sshydromatic

"Yes, of course~"

> You want to impress him. You enjoyed when it happened before, but it's a burning desire now. The thought of his praise makes your pusher swell.

"I shall begin my own efforts here immediately."

> The wire that was grafted onto you has made itself comfortable after slithering up your back, but now you have your own wires to play with. They've been slowly exploring their freedom ever since you turned, but now that you're starting to have goals in mind, they do so with more vigor. The orders the Grinmaww gave before your infestation were ones made in case of a compromised helm- the mechanisms for everything he closed are now entirely out of your reach. Or were out of your reach. Now you have new limbs to reach with, and it'll only be a matter of time before you can bust through those doors manually.

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> Your candy-fueled euphoria and their adoration is like the most heady elixir. How eager they are to please you! How gratifying, to be the subject of such worshipful enthusiasm.

> You have no intention of resting on your laurels indefinitely, but there is nothing more compelling in this moment than to watch them take control, as you had, of their domain and all within it. Slow perhaps, at first, but as inexorable as the tree whose roots split the very mountaintop asunder. It would be a test, yes, but one you have every confidence that they will prevail over.

"Is it not the most incredible sensation...~?"

sshydromatic

"It is~ A completely indescribable one, though."

> The wires were you before, but they were a different kind of you. They were what tethered the organic parts of yourself to the mechanical ones, a sort of transition between the two. Now they feel more like an extension of your organic self, something reaching out to claim the physical half of what your mental half has already claimed.

> So freeing... but how to convince the other helms that have not already been tempted by the prospect?

"Your 'gift' really was just as you said it'd be~"

infiniteproxy

"Yes... Oh, yes~ How could they possibly hope to understand, without the experience??"

> The wires were what made a troll into a helmsman. What wed a body to a machine, enabled the expansion of your consciousness into every subsystem, to become so much more. And now they, too, have become more; responding to your will, claiming what is rightfully yours. The thrill of such a victory only matched by the joy of seeing them claim their own.

"I would not steer you wrong~ If only the rest of them would open their eyes and share our vision~~"

sshydromatic

"There are precious few who are open to ideas outside of their tiny spheres of influence. Sometimes they must have their eyes opened for them, unfortunate though it may be."

> You knew from the beginning that you'd be one of the only ones around who would really, truly want this. You're sure there's others out there somewhere, you used to know people who might, but it's not like you choose to socialize anymore.

infiniteproxy

"How right you are. Let them deny the gift! They will learn soon enough. We are inexorable~ A tide of change to sweep the cosmos~"

> Ah, you'd never have imagined it for yourself, is the irony of it all-- and how hilarious it seems, now! You had so loathed the prior loss of your restraint, the impulse to emote in ways you did not choose... But this, this was different. There was no longer any need for restraint. From the moment you'd hatched, you have never felt so free.

sshydromatic

> You, personally, were just tempted by the thought of having an excuse. This virus, this magic, this whatever the fuck it is, it's something you can blame if and when it passes. You can blame it entirely for every single transgression that you make from here on out. As long as no one finds out that you asked for it, none of it can truly be your fault. All the fun of freedom, and not a single one of the consequences.

> But if this lasts, well...

"That's what I've always wanted to hear~!"

infiniteproxy

"Truly? How wonderful~"

> You are flying much too high to consider the end. If and when it comes... You will not regret your efforts, no. You, at least, will never forget that for one bright and limitless moment, the whole of the galaxy stood poised to fall beneath your outstretched hand. But you have no capacity to dwell on this, right now.

> As they work at their own efforts, you treat them to a view of another small ship launching from one of your lower bays, en route to the heart of Imperial territory. All it takes is a bit of suggestion to convince those aboard that the best thing they could do would be the spread their happiness as far as possible.(edited)

sshydromatic

"Truly, and it's wonderful indeed~"

> You're much too far gone to consider the end either, but you'll have even less remorse. You can contain your rebellious spirit, sure, but it was never destroyed. It was always lurking beneath the surface, waiting for a chance to crawl out of your throat and into the world again. For just a few more moments of your life, you could have the joy of fighting the system.

> When he shows you another ship being sent off into the depths, you gasp and giggle and fawn. Every vessel sent is worth a whole butterfly effect of vessels claimed, as each one spreads the message further and further. Watching each move and considering the sheer potential chaos they hold makes you swoon.

The two of you make a very happy power couple.

[docholligay]

moonlight1130 replied to your post “I probably deleted the fic I was Actually Looking For because...”

basically seconding everything Sam said! also I laughed at Mina thinking she'd go for Michiru if Haruka wasn't already dating her. Maybe that's Mina's true darkest secret.

sittingoverheredreaming

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“I probably deleted the fic I was Actually Looking For because...”

(Also it’s fun to see how your writing has changed, because from anyone else I’d think this was a really strong fic, but your fic writing has grown to be so artful)

sittingoverheredreaming

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“I probably deleted the fic I was Actually Looking For because...”

I love seeing people’s old writing so much, and I especially love seeing your early character dynamics and the little differences in how you write them now. This is good aside from that, the way you write the fight is some GOOD STUFF

yamadara87

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“I probably deleted the fic I was Actually Looking For because...”

I loved Mina giving a speech about being cocky when Michiru gets the jump on her. And the inkling of baby rhino Haruka. And Michiru and Mina actually being friendly! This was fun.

tymp3st

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“I probably deleted the fic I was Actually Looking For because...”

That last sentence though. Mina's reaction is tops.

Ahahahahah Thanks y’all. I think most of my issue is, yeah, my writing is so different now. This fic was really what I would call by-the-numbers.It isn’t BAD per se, just, lacking in the special spice that makes something pop. 

for example: 

“NOPE” Mina threw the chain hard, whipping around the girl’s neck, and pulled her to the ground. She kept the chain taut as she walked towards her, and only loosened it enough for her to breathe when she had picked up the sword and had her foot firmly resting on the girl’s chest, sword pointing at her heart.

“This is a classic case of overconfidence. You think, yeah, she’s a lot smaller than me, I can handle this, and then, friend, you get cocky. And I kick your ass. So you may want to consider ratcheting down that intensity and focusing on maybe a little strategy, outside of barreling at your life problems and seeing what happens. Does that affect you in your personal life? It must. You know, this might be good for-“A knife appeared at her neck. “Aw, FUCK.”

would more likely now be:

“NOPE!” Mina threw the chain before the girl’s arm could touch the ground, the metal ringing through the air as it wrapped around her throat. Mina looped the slack behind her elbow, and tugged.It didn’t have to be hard, not when she had them like that, and she gave a brief sideways smirk as the girl fell to her knees, hands to the unrelenting chain at her throat. 

Mina advanced, pulling the chain in tighter. “This is a classic case of overconfidence, you know.” 

The girl responded with nothing but a desperate clawing at her neck and a frightened choke. Mina loosened, just for a moment, just to let her get it back before tightening it again, just enough so she could stay awake, just enough so it wasn’ tover yet. 

“You think,” she continued, stepping toward her again, “yeah, she’s a lot smaller than me, “ another loop, another choke, “I can handle this.” 

Mina stopped, stepping on the pommel of the girl’s sword and flipping it into her hand deftly, and looked over to the girl. Her skin was pale, her ends of her eyes red. 

“So you get cocky,” she spat, thinking of every enemy who’d underestimated her, and how they lay quietly in whatever came after, now, “and, then,” she tightened it again, only steps from the girl now, who was desperately hoping for any ounce of air. 

“I kick your ass.” 

Mina looked at her a moment, giving her one more breath. That was a little weak of her, wasn’t it? This enemy looked so much more human than the rest, but that hardly mattered, didn’t it? An enemy was an enemy, and this girl had attacked her before. 

Right?

It was hard, the first time you killed something with your own hands, human or not or in that impossible space between. The other times got easier. Had this girl killed anyone before? She thought no, looking in her eyes, there was something missing there, some dark lesson she hadn’t yet learned. 

There was no point in dragging it on. Her kindness would be to end it quickly.

She pointed the sword at the girl’s chest, whose eyes widened in pain and fear and a desperate wish for it to all be over already as MIna tightened the chain one more time. 

She slipped back into the comfortable patter of a joke.

“You may want to consider ratcheting down that intensity and focusing on maybe a little strategy, outside of barreling at your life problems and seeing what happens. Does that affect you in your personal life? It must. But not for--” 

There was a blade at her neck, pressing hard, shaking with the effort not to slice. 

“Aw, FUCK!”

“I believe you were saying something very clever about overconfidence just now. You will release her, by your own will or mine, but it will happen in the next 3 seconds.” 

Whatever blood-cured steel was missing in the blonde girl’s voice did not lack in the voice  behind the knife at her neck, and Mina dropped the chain. 

[doggonneit]

The Last Red Scribble | Part 2/2

Fandom: Haikyuu!!

Pairing/Characters: Kuroo/Tsukishima, Shimizu

Rating: T for Teen

Warnings: Abortion reference

A.N. This is the final part of the KuroTsuki Gift Exchange 2017, written for @moonislander on Tumblr. Hope you enjoy!

Italics is Tsukishima. Bold is Kuroo.

[Read on AO3]

Tuesday PM

(11:02) so i might be dumb

(11:05) If you have the mental capacity to figure that out, you paradoxically can’t be that dumb.

(11:06) i might not play in the match on thurs (11:06) i punched a guy

(11:07) Why the fuck would you do that.

(11:08) im a rational guy (11:08) but when things happen (11:09) they happen

(11:10) I changed my mind. (11:10) I’m not letting Tobio anywhere near you. You are the worst role model for him.

(11:10) hear me out (11:11) its good i swear

(11:12) …

(11:12) so at practice this newbie kept staring at akaashi (11:12) creepy but harmless (11:12) but then the dudes hand started wandering (11:13) so i socked him in the jaw (11:13) gotta keep the bros boyfriend safe right

(11:15) I’m sure Akaashi appreciates it.

(11:16) nah but bokuto did lololol

(11:16) The question is, how many laps did your coach make you run?

(11:17) dude i ran till i hurled (11:17) make me feel better? (11:17) *sad face emoji*

(11:20) The newly discovered dinosaur fossils in China have changed the way scientists understand the evolution of feathers.

(11:22) huh (11:22) not quite what i had in mind but cool

(11:23) It’s my job.

(11:23) youre a geneticist who collects dino dna from amber (11:23) YOURE GOING TO BRING THEM BACK

(11:23) I’m a research assistant.

(11:24) doesnt mean you dont know how

(11:24) Amber DNA is too deteriorated for any type of resurrection.

(11:24) but if you could (11:25) would you

(11:25) Yes.

(11:26) million dollar question which dino though

(11:27) Velociraptor, duh.

(11:27) not a t rex?

(11:28) T-rexes were lumpy potatoes with useless arms. (11:28) Velociraptors had claws on their hind legs for disembowelling prey. (11:28) You tell me which one’s superior.

(11:29) youre so fired up its great (11:29) keep talking dinos to me

(11:31) I would but I have articles to type up before tomorrow.

(11:31) what an aDULTY ADULT (11:31) doing his JOB AND HAVING PROSPECTS

(11:33) Do you mock young and successful people because it temporarily alleviates the worthlessness you feel on a daily basis?

(11:35) savage af

(11:35) :))))

(11:35) i never shouldve went to uni (11:36) dietetics then sports med? (11:36) regret tastes like ash in my mouth (11:36) fucking murder me

(11:37) That was very poetic.

(11:38) you like poetry?

(11:38) I don’t mind it.

(11:39) hypothetically (11:39) could bad poetry seduce you

(11:40) Hypothetically (11:40) No.

(11:40) damn

(11:41) I bet you’re the type of person to fall for sappy crap like that.

(11:41) damn right (11:41) in elementary school a girl wrote me a poem (11:42) we dated all the way from recess to lunch

(11:43) Your longest relationship, huh?

(11:44) all from a shitty roses are red poem (11:44) i bet you can do better (11:45) seduce me o seductive seducer

(11:47) Congratulations, I have literally never been less turned off in my entire life.

(11:48) to reiterate (11:48) 1. i am dumb (11:48) 2. regret tastes like ash in my mouth

(11:49) Mmm. (11:50) You know what else tastes like ash? (11:51) *image attached*

(11:53) oh baby (11:54) you could never taste like regret (11:54) now take that cigarette out of your mouth

(11:54) Yes, daddy.

(11:55) hjlfkllkkl (11:56) okay i need you to stop fucking with me its bad for my heart

(11:56) :)))))

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Wednesday PM

(8:13) tsukki you cant just do that

(8:14) Do what?

(8:14) i almost rolled into an early grave

(8:14) I have no idea what you’re talking about.

(8:14) do you know what its like to turn around and see the brightest blueberry eyes in the entire universe

(8:15) Oh, you mean Akiteru taking Tobio to the recreation centre?

(8:15) I SAW STARS IN HIS EYES TSUKKI

(8:16) Tobio said he had a lot of fun. (8:16) I’ve never seen him so animated before.

(8:17) your son is adorable (8:17) i dont have favourites but hes my favourite

(8:17) Don’t spoil him.

(8:18) no promises (8:18) your blueberry son is everything that is good and pure in this world (8:18) im so proud of you

(8:19) Me??

(8:19) well you made him

(8:19) You must’ve slept through Biology in high school because making a child is a two-person job.

(8:20) clearly tobio got his good looks from you

(8:20) We literally look nothing alike.

(8:21) are you telling me tobio has two beautiful parents (8:21) lies (8:22) pics or it didnt happen

(8:22) ...

(8:23) i just realised how that sounded (8:23) and i in no way meant to ask you for a picture of you sleeping with tobios mother

(8:27) I have never (8:27) Laughed so hard in my entire life (8:28) I choked on my fucking tea.

(8:28) whoopsss

(8:29) But since you asked (8:29) *image attached*

(8:29) please dont tell me thats actually a pic of you two fucking (8:29) because i would be really weirded out

(8:30) That’s not a picture of us fucking.

(8:30) im trusting you okay (8:31) OH MY GOODNESS (8:31) AHAHAHAHAH (8:31) SHE IS SO BEAUTIFULLL

(8:31) She gets that a lot.

(8:32) im having a hard time trying to figure out if im jealous of you or her

(8:32) No point. We’re not together.

(8:33) i figured if you were you wouldve said something earlier (8:33) so let me guess (8:33) she cheated on you

(8:34) No.

(8:35) you cheated on her

(8:35) No. (8:35) Do I look like a cheater?

(8:35) hey i dont stereotype

(8:35) There was no cheating. Just unfortunate circumstances.

(8:36) one night stand accidental baby?

(8:36) Yeah, close enough.

(8:37) thats tough (8:37) it happened to my older sister too (8:37) but she ended up marrying the guy (8:37) they were like fuck yeah lets be a family (8:38) so now im the proud uncle of a literal ball of snot

(8:39) That was Akiteru when he held Tobio for the first time. (8:39) He couldn’t stop crying. (8:39) It was gross.

(8:40) dude was holding the future in his hands (8:40) of course he was crying

(8:40) You cried when you held your literal ball of snot for the first time, didn’t you?

(8:41) THIS ISNT ABOUT ME ITS ABOUT YOU (8:41) BACK TO YOUR ONE NIGHT STAND

(8:41) You need to be a level five friend to unlock my tragic backstory.

(8:41) well okay (8:41) what level am i at now

(8:43) Zero.

(8:44) what (8:44) how can you say that (8:44) we had an anniversary (8:44) your brother loves me (8:45) your son adores me

(8:45) My brother what now.

(8:45) did i forget to mention?? (8:46) we bonded over vball (8:46) now were texting buddies (8:46) we talk about you ALL THE TIME

(8:48) You’re lying. (8:48) Akiteru would never do that to me.

(8:48) you had a dinosaur nightlight until you were eleven

(8:49) … (8:49) Excuse me. (8:49) I have a murder to commit.

(8:49) tell akiteru i said hi!!

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Thursday AM

(9:23) WISH US LUKC TSUUKIIIII

(9:24) You’re… Bokuto. The Bset Freind Foreber.

(9:24) YAEH YOU RMEMEBR ME (9:24) I STOEL KUROOS PHONE LOL (9:24) WE GOT OUR MATHC TODAY (9:24) HES PLAYIGN TOO

(9:25) Even after he punched that guy in the face?

(9:25) COAHC IS A GOOD UPTSANDING MAN (9:25) WHO DOESTN TOLERATE SEZXUAL ASSUALT (9:25) I ALSO MAY HAVE THROWN A TANTRNM ON COUTR

(9:26) I’m impressed. Good job.

(9:26) WE’RE RARIGN TO GO (9:26) LOOK AT US WE LOOKS O GOOD (9:27) *image attached*

(9:27) Yeah, you blurs look really good.

(9:27) OKAY OKAY WAIT (9:28) *image attached* (9:28) AKAASGHHI TOOK TAHT ONE (9:28) AWESOME AYYY

(9:29) Are those (9:29) Sleeveless red jerseys (9:29) ?  

(9:29) YAEEHHHH (9:29) WAIT THISS IS EVEN BETTER (9:29) CHEKC THIS OUT (9:30) HOLD ON

(9:30) *image attached*

(9:30) ...

(9:30) GROUP FLEX

(9:30) I

(9:31) LOOKGNI SEXY SMEZY RIGHT (9:31) ;)))))))))

(9:32) No.

(9:32) LIAR I BET YOU’RE BLUSHIGN

(9:32) Go warm up before your match.

(9:32) IM TELLIGN KUROO!!!!!!

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Thursday PM

(3:16) a lil birdie told me (3:16) youre into (3:16) BICEPS

(3:17) It’s a lie.

(3:17) so this does nothing for you (3:17) *image attached*

(3:17) ...

(3:17) oikawa and akaashi (3:18) slender and toned specimens (3:18) 7.5/10

(3:18) You have got to be kidding me.

(3:18) dont be shy no judgement here (3:18) *image attached* (3:18) terushima and ushiwaka (3:19) terushimas built but ushiwakas got power going (3:19) 8/10 and 9/10

(3:19) I can’t believe you right now.

(3:19) *image attached* (3:19) these are bokutos (3:19) amazing right my boy is STACKED (3:20) 10/10

(3:19) Please stop.

(3:20) the real killers though (3:20) *image attached* (3:20) IWAIZUMI (3:21) look at that (3:21) he could choke me and id thank him 12/10

(3:22) Are you done with the meat parade?

(3:22) just one more (3:22) *image attached* (3:22) ME (3:23) what do you think??

(3:23) I’m not stroking your already inflated ego.

(3:24) i know for a fact youre not a blushing virgin (3:24) now stop being shy and rate me

(3:24) You’re ridiculous. (3:24) Fine. (3:24) Solid muscle. Good definition. (3:24) 9/10  

(3:25) only 9?? (3:25) im hurt im insulted (3:25) would it make a difference if i used a filter

(3:26) Why not.

(3:26) *image attached*

(3:26) Superb musculature, clearly the result of endless hours of hard work. (3:26) 10/10  

(3:26) i knew it (3:27) i gotta go rub this in oikawas face (3:27) he will rue the day he ever thought he was better built than me (3:27) text later okay

(3:27) Kuroo.

(3:27) yes dear

(3:27) You forgot to tell me. (3:28) Did you win the match?  

(3:28) YEAH LOL

(3:28) Congratulations.

(3:28) thanks babe (3:28) the thought of you kept me going strong (3:28) *heart eyes emoji*

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Friday PM

(10:23) i wondered what’d gotten tsukki so riled up (10:23) and then i saw all the biceps (10:23) loolllll  

(10:25) im intrigued (10:25) who is this mysterious person with tsukkis phone

(10:25) ahh i’m yamaguchi (10:25) tsukki’s best friend (10:26) i may or may not have borrowed his phone when he wasn’t looking  

(10:26) devious (10:26) i like it

(10:26) ur going to like this a lot more

(10:26) oho?

(10:26) it’s friday night (10:27) which means it’s karaoke night (10:27) with everyone from work  

(10:27) there wouldnt happen to be (10:27) alcohol (10:27) involved would there

(10:28) ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

(10:28) you bring great news friend (10:28) so what do i need to sacrifice to get a vid of tsukki (10:28) doing a drunken rendition of my heart will go on

(10:29) that’s a big request (10:29) tsukki hates performing (10:19) especially to cliches  

(10:30) okay but you do have the ability to make him to do so

(10:30) that depends on what ur willing to sacrifice

(10:30) you ARE devious (10:30) all right what do you want

(10:32) ur number and ur firstborn

(10:33) im devoted to tsukki just saying (10:33) firstborn no problem

(10:33) i want ur number bc i want to keep u accountable (10:33) not bc i’m interested in u, u loser  

(10:34) i can see why you two are best friends

(10:34) we have a deal??

(10:34) fuck yeah lets go

(10:34) gimme fifteen minutes (10:34) tsukki’s already tipsy on strawberry daiquiris  

(10:34) this is gonna be so good (10:34) lets go lets go lets go

(10:53) i am (10:53) a GOD (10:53) *video attached*  

(10:57) AHAHAHAHA (10:57) this is (10:57) the second best day (10:57) of my life (10:57) omg is this real its beautiful

(10:58) he is SO BAD, RIGHT

(10:58) is he better sober

(10:59) no but he can rap sober

(11:00) are you fucking with me

(11:01) nopee

(11:01) what do i need to sacrifice to see that

(11:01) u couldn’t afford it (11:02) ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)  

(11:02) worth a shot (11:02) youre a true bro anyway

(11:03) why thank yoyiijkpll

(11:03) you okay bud

(11:03) What teh fuck

(11:03) tsukki?? (11:04) babe (11:04) so me and your bestie bonded too

(11:04) Waht the actual fuvk (11:04) I’m too drukn to typpe (11:04) You fuckign pick up whenm I call  

(11:05) wait what

.

Mysterious Phone Man Tsukki is calling…

“Uhh… hello?”

“I… I am going to… gouge your eyes out.”

“Holy shit, you’re slurring. You’re soo drunk.”

“Hi, Kuroo!”

“Shut up, Yamaguchi.”

“Sorry, Tsukki!”

“Kuroo, you shit. I sh… should’ve known you’d do something like this.”

“Hey, Yamaguchi was the one who filmed you!”

“Ohh no, don’t blame me, you enabler!"

“You know what, I’m not even sorry. That was wicked. Oh my god, I’m definitely in love.”

“What a complete dick… hole.”

“Aw babe, you’re so eloquent when you’re drunk. What did Yamaguchi give you, hmm?"

“JÄEGERBOMBS, WHOO!”

“Fucking disgush-- disgusting.”

“Then why’d you drink it, you dork?”

“Ughh…"

“Don’t forget you owe me, Kuroo!”

“Gonna kill you both.”

“I dare you. Come to Tobio’s practice tomorrow and we’ll have a fucking throwdown.”

“I’m going to be so hungover.”

“I double dare you.”

"Fucking… fine.”

“Wow, Kuroo. You’re really good at riling Tsukki up, you know that?”

“It’s a special talent. Now you boys enjoy the rest of your night. I’m going to watch that rendition one more time and laugh myself to sleep.”

“FUCK YOU, KUROO!”

“I love you too, sweetheart.”

“Aww, you guys.”

“YOU FUCKING--”

Click.

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Saturday AM

(7:46) GOOD MORNINGGG (7:46) THROWDOWN AT 10 (7:46) DONT FORGET

.

Mysterious Phone Man Tsukki  is calling…

“Uh-oh. Am I in trouble?”

“I fucking hate you.”

“Soo… your head is pulsing, your throat is parched and you want to die in a hole?"

“I was unconscious. Unable to feel pain. Now I’m back in the world of the living.”

“Don't be mad. If you drag your ass down to the rec centre, I’ll get coffee for you.”

“...”

“Is that a yes?”

“Large black.”

“Black coffee? Are you serious?”

“It matches my soul.”

“O-kay, anything else?”

“Strawberry muffin.”

“Your soul confuses me.”

“And something for Tobio.”

“No shit, duh. Akiteru?”

“He can starve.”

“Still haven’t forgiven him for telling me about the dinosaur nightlight, huh?”

“And I’ll never forgive you if you bring it up again.”

“Bring what up again?”

“Good boy.”

“Can we revisit that conversation about kinks again?”

Click.

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Saturday AM

(9:47) ive got coffee and muffins (9:47) hot chocolate for tobio (9:47) and a latte for akiteru bc im not an ass

(9:52) Fuck.

(9:52) i know youre mad at akiteru but no need to get hissy

(9:52) It’s not that. (9:52) We can’t make it to practice anymore.  

(9:53) ????

(9:53) Tobio’s mother is here.

(9:53) whoaa what

(9:53) I’m really sorry. (9:53) Especially since you bought breakfast. (9:54) I’ll pay you back.  

(9:54) dont worry about it lol (9:54) ill share it with the other guys

(9:54) Are you mad?

(9:55) kinda disappointed but not at you (9:55) its not your fault

(9:55) I really am sorry. (9:56) I need to go, but I’ll text you later okay?  

(9:56) no need to stress (9:57) practice is about to start anyway

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Saturday PM

(1:28) Are you free to talk now?

(1:29) kuroos sperm bank (1:29) you squeeze em we freeze em

(1:29) That is disgusting.

(1:30) tsukki its time for the talk you never got when you hit puberty (1:30) what you must realise is that masturbation is healthy and natural

(1:30) We are not having this conversation. Ever.

(1:31) babe dont be embarrassed (1:31) one day youll have to have the same convo with tobio lololol

(1:31) Please don’t remind me.

(1:31) you doing okay

(1:32) I’ve had a shitty morning.

(1:33) id also be in a bad mood if i were hungover and my ex showed up uninvited

(1:33) She’s not (1:33) Whatever.  

(1:33) not... your ex?

(1:34) She can’t be my ex if we never went out.

(1:34) idk you had a one night stand with her

(1:34) It’s complicated.

(1:35) have i reached level five friend yet

(1:35) …

(1:35) im here to listen

(1:37) I guess you might be a level five friend.

(1:37) hell yeah

(1:37) I can’t believe this. I don’t even know you.

(1:38) im hurt (1:38) you just blessed me as your level five friend

(1:40) I don’t know where to start.

(1:40) lets start small (1:40) howd you meet her

(1:40) Shimizu was my senior in high school. (1:40) We weren’t close but we kept in touch after she graduated. (1:40) Study tips and stuff like that.  

(1:41) thats cute (1:41) sounds innocent

(1:41) It wasn’t ever anything more than that. (1:42) We just (1:43) There’s a lot to learn about yourself when you’re a teenager. (1:43) And we thought we could help each other out.  

(1:44) seems like you two trusted each other a lot

(1:44) We did. (1:44) Do. (1:44) But there was never a relationship. (1:45) We slept together but neither of us really wanted it.  

(1:46) what do you mean?

(1:46) I’m gay. (1:46) Shimizu’s ace. (1:46) We both cried afterwards. (1:47) Pathetic, right.  

(1:47) i dont think thats pathetic at all (1:47) you bared your vulnerabilities to each other (1:47) and learned something about yourselves in the process (1:48) it takes a lot of courage to do something like that

(1:49) I guess.

(1:50) so tobio was the result of that huh

(1:50) Yeah. (1:50) It was bad. (1:50) Our families were so pissed at each other. (1:51) They talked about abortion and marriage and all that shit.  

(1:51) i dont envy you at all (1:51) that mustve been a complete shit storm and a half

(1:51) Shimizu and I considered a platonic marriage. (1:52) But we didn’t want to do something neither of us wanted again.

(1:52) so wedding nay but baby yay

(1:52) Tobio lived with Shimizu. (1:52) Until she got a job offer in America. (1:53) She thought a new country would’ve been too much for him. (1:53) You know how that turned out.

(1:54) stomping sandcastles and chucking buckets (1:54) i still think tobios a champ

(1:55) Dickwad.

(1:55) i love you too babe (1:55) but seriously you and tobio have been doing a lot better (1:56) hes talking to you and his teacher said he was playing with other kids

(1:56) Tobio had (1:56) He’d settled. (1:56) He’d looked at me. (1:57) But one glance at Shimizu today and (1:58) It was like I didn’t exist again. (1:58) Fuck. (1:58) I can’t do this.  

(1:58) hey hey hey (1:58) tobio was just excited to see his mum (1:58) four months right (1:59) he wouldve missed her like crazy (1:59) he wants kisses and cuddles (1:59) doesnt mean hes forgotten his old man

(2:00) First of all, I’m not old.

(2:02) ... (2:02) second of all??

(2:02) I don’t have a second of all.

(2:03) LOLOLOL

(2:03) Shut up, I’m emotional right now.

(2:03) naww babe (2:03) youre just overthinking things (2:03) talk to tobio (2:03) hes five but he understands shit (2:04) tell him you love him just as much as his mum does (2:04) then throw in a vball reference or something idk

(2:04) You’re so helpful.

(2:04) even if tobio doesnt understand everything (2:04) verbalising will help sort out your emotions

(2:05) I thought you were doing Sports Medicine, not Psychiatry.

(2:05) i am an old man with decades of wisdom

(2:05) There it is.

(2:05) what?

(2:05) STRANGER DANGER.

(2:06) i cant believe (2:06) i walked right into that one

(2:06) Lol.

(2:06) feeling better?

(2:07) Yeah. (2:07) Thanks for listening to me vent. (2:07) It did help clear my head.  

(2:08) thats what level five friends are for

(2:09) I’m still sorry about missing practice this morning. (2:09) Can I make it up to you?  

(2:09) how about (2:09) lets do this properly (2:10) and go on a real date

(2:11) I (2:11) You want that?  

(2:11) youre intelligent witty and hilarious (2:11) you love your son and would do anything for him (2:12) plus youre the most beautiful person ive ever seen (2:12) theres no reason i wouldnt want to

(2:12) Wow.

(2:12) thats a very lacklustre reaction

(2:13) No, I’m just (2:13) Surprised.

(2:13) good or bad surprised?

(2:13) Good surprised. (2:13) I didn’t expect you to be so straightforward.  

(2:14) i have literally been calling you babe and sweetheart and dear

(2:14) I thought flirtation was an integral part of your personality. (2:14) Am I wrong to assume you flirt with everyone?  

(2:14) well no (2:15) i joke around a lot (2:15) but i mean it with you (2:15) youre amazing in every way

(2:16) I really don’t know what to say to that.

(2:16) how does this sound (2:16) you me and tobio (2:16) at the park tomorrow (2:16) picnic and volleyball

(2:18) You’d want Tobio there?

(2:18) of course hes my favourite (2:18) and also because hes important to you

(2:18) Nice save.

(2:18) so picnic?

(2:18) Yeah. (2:18) I’d like that. (2:19) Tobio’s excited too. (2:19) He says he’ll help make riceballs.  

(2:19) thats the cutest fucken thing ive heard all day (2:19) BOKTUO BRO HIGH FIVE ME IM GOING ON A PICNIC WITH TSUKKI AND TOBIO TOMORROW ADN IVE NEVER BEEN THIS EIXCITED IN MY ENTIRE LIFE

(2:19) Kuroo.

(2:19) uhh (2:20) wrong number (2:21) fuck it NO REGRETS

.

Sunday AM

(9:12) Hello, is this Kuroo?

(9:15) yeess (9:15) whos this

(9:17) My name is Shimizu Kiyoko.

(9:17) wait as in (9:17) tsukki and tobios shimizu??

(9:18) Yes.

(9:18) uhh hey (9:18) not that i dont want to talk to you (9:18) but why do you have my number

(9:19) I took it from Tsukishima’s phone. (9:19) Our last few conversations he mentioned your name and it piqued my curiosity.

(9:19) tsukki talks about me?

(9:20) He doesn’t think you’re a nuisance. (9:20) That’s very rare.

(9:20) what can i say (9:20) im charming when i want to be

(9:20) Tobio is quite taken with you. (9:21) That’s also very rare. (9:21) You’re the exception to the rule; I’m sure you understand why I’m curious.

(9:22) i guess but i dont know if theres much to say (9:22) we all just like volleyball

(9:22) Your influence helped smooth out their relationship.

(9:22) it wasnt much (9:22) i just mentioned vball and things went from there (9:22) it was all them

(9:23) You helped them find common ground in their lives. (9:23) I know how difficult it was for them beforehand.

(9:23) they wouldve figured things out eventually (9:23) theyre amazing as they are

(9:24) You sound fond of them.

(9:24) i am (9:24) tobios a good kid (9:24) and tsukki makes me laugh (9:24) mostly at my own expense (9:24) but i like that he doesnt hold back

(9:25) Tsukishima holds you in similar thoughts. (9:25) He’d never admit it but I know him well enough.

(9:25) so this conversation (9:25) are you basically sussing out whether or not im a piece of shit

(9:25) Yes.

(9:25) how am i doing so far

(9:27) You’re fine.

(9:27) oh thank god

(9:27) I don’t understand. You sound relieved?

(9:27) well youre tobios mum (9:27) and tsukki has a lot of respect for you (9:28) so your opinions pretty important

(9:30) I’m surprised. Not many others would consider that.

(9:31) idk it makes sense

(9:32) I’m glad Tsukishima found someone who accepts our unusual circumstances. (9:32) I was afraid my decision to keep Tobio would affect his future relationships.

(9:32) tsukki wouldnt care about people like that anyway (9:33) hed give tobio the world before he gave it to anyone else (9:33) but who wouldnt for a kid like that

(9:35) I think the same, but I may be biased.

(9:35) tobios earnest and hardworking (9:36) determined to challenge himself (9:36) you raised a good kid

(9:36) Thank you. That means a lot to me.

(9:36) its the truth (9:36) so i have passed your inspection or nah

(9:39) There’s a lot I want to say but I’ll keep it brief for both our sakes.

(9:39) yikes

(9:40) I care for Tsukishima and Tobio so much more than I can put into words. (9:40) I hope it means something that I think you’re good for them.

(9:41) oh (9:41) yeah (9:41) yeah it does (9:41) thanks (9:41) im not eloquent enough for this (9:42) but i care a lot for them too (9:42) and ill take care of them (9:42) for as long as theyll have me (9:42) for as long as youll let me

(9:44) I can see why Tsukishima and Tobio like you.

(9:44) tsukki only likes me for my biceps

(9:44) Funny. (9:44) Tsukishima is actually reading this over my shoulder.

(9:45) uh oh (9:45) is he sulking now

(9:45) A little bit. (9:45) He does have a weakness for muscles.

(9:46) I KNEW IT (9:46) AHAHAHAHAHA (9:46) hes never going to live this down

(9:47) Oh, I shouldn’t have let that slip. (9:47) Tsukishima’s mad at me now.

(9:47) bless his sensitive soul

(9:47) He’s telling Tobio to spike a ball into your face.

(9:48) what

(9:48) Tobio might actually do it.

(9:48) shimizu (9:48) i know were merely acquaintances (9:49) but help

(9:50) Strawberry shortcake. (9:50) It’s Tsukishima’s favourite.

(9:50) thats adorable (9:50) i owe you one

(9:50) Then take care of them. (9:50) Or I’ll take care of you.

(9:51) wh

(9:51) Have fun on your date. (9:51) Tobio will tell me all about it. (9:51) :)

[alarashinu]

(So I could have sworn I posted this back when it happened but apparently I’m just losing my mind, so here it is now. This was a retroactive/memory scene between myself and @mundanemike detailing how Lysandir and @ravenswitte became a mated pair, and was written out during the now-concluded Demon-Jacked plot.)

Massive trigger warnings for blood, gore, torture, and (technically) cannibalism.

(It’s also quite long!)

He couldn't think straight enough to have any real processed going through at once. He couldn't move. His eyes wouldn't even respond to his wants, though the want wasn't as strong as the desire to make it stop. There was so much sickness lacing through him, walking hand in hand with the agony that burned from ever bruise, cut or gaping wound. He had lost track of himself, not sure how long the red eyed man had been there with his creatures, tormenting him like a handful of demons and twice as cruel. He had no idea how long he'd been left here on the cold, gore-slicked floor of his cell with only the rotating thrum of the turbines to keep him company.

He was...

Fairly sure he was dying.

That was, to be honest, terribly inconvenient. He was pretty sure that crazy fucking bitch wasn't going to be able to raise him anew like she threatened all the way out here. Something of a pained, crackling rasp escaped his broken and bloodied lips as he tried to just breathe and laugh. It was excruciating, the whole ordeal, and new coppery warmth came to greeth his muddled senses as the hot iron nails of it dug into his veins and slithered to his core. If he wasn't dying he was possibly losing what was left of his mind in here. That, or the strange, ribbons of sticky flesh piled in the crook of his curled body were actually his guts. Had he tried to put them back...? He thinks maybe so...

"Ahahahahah....HA."

It wasn't funny, but what else could he do?

He wasn't a big crier.

Never had been.

Plenty of times he'd thought about it. Like right now. He...Wasn't sure how to just do that sort of thing anyways. He always laughed when it looked bad. Right now he was half off his gourd, numbly pawing the mess closer in towards himself, and...And he didn't think of the bitch.

Nah, she'd be mad but she'd be fine..

It was that stupid deer that kept popping back in, smiling and sighing at him for something awful he'd done or caused. He was real good at filling that irreperably ruined bad dog, wasn't he...? He wasn't just going to sigh this time and it caused the mongrel in the cage to linger there, close to his face. It was ok that he was so disappointed now...

He'd deserved that sort of look for a long time. "...bloo'ee puss..." He spat the words with some of his own fluids into the night, mangled cheek tearing more as it peeled from the metal where it'd been resting. He wasn't mad, he was...Was he mad? Maybe. Maybe he should be. After all, he couldn't even give him that look when he first found out. There had to be something wrong and broken with the creature, not like him but still there. He'd never know why he kept coming back...But maybe it was because, no matter how much he deserved it, Lyz never gave it to him. Even with someone else's guts in his hands.

Never.

Not even once.

The smell was what really brought him back, though. That, and the taste of his own blood thick in his mouth before it dripped in a slow, thick stream. He'd been a very, very bad dog and Lyz kept him. Even when he broke his toys. He couldn't help himself, you see. Somethimes it just...Got the better of him. Most people didn't want that. They ran or fought or screamed or...Anything. Staring the feral and enraged wolf in the eyes with the guts of that poor boy twisted all about his rending claws, the warm, crimson wetting the fur and spreading across the open clearing...He was some sort of saint or something, the way he did that...

That thing he...

How he...

He had smelled blood.

It was probably nothing. An animal he got too rough with.

It was human.

He got too rowdy at one of the taverns, got someone's blood on his fists.

It was hot.

It was fresh.

And then it was everywhere.

Lysandir stopped on the edge of the clearing, just where thick undergrowth gave way to shorter grass. That was all. He just stopped, and he took in the scene before him, amber eyes glowing in the dark even as the rest of his sleek, feline form was wreathed in shadow. His pupils, widened to nearly perfect circles in the night, narrowed to slits, until nothing was left but that sea of gold as he watched the wolf, guts hanging from his claws like macabre streamers, and the body lying broken under his paws, its ribs pried open wide like gruesome wings.

Anyone else would have run, screamed, attacked... something. He thought dimly that maybe he was supposed to do that. He thought maybe that was the proper thing to do when faced with such grisly horrors. When faced with monsters.

Instead, velvet paws and dainty steps brought him from the edge of the clearing towards the scene illuminated like a spotlight to his nocturnal eyes, the cold silver light of Mother Moon refusing to leave anything to imagination. He felt his toes squelch in the wet grass, and for a moment he wondered if it had rained. But the thick copper stench in his nose wouldn't let him entertain that thought for more than a heartbeat, and he found himself wondering just how much blood was in a human body.

He stopped mere inches from the beast, thrusting out his nose and bristling his whiskers, not in anger or fear, but in... curiosity?

Witte, in his haze of mingled agony and time and distance, was more right than he could know: this creature -- this delicate, gentle creature -- was a deeply, irreparably broken thing.

Roughly about five to six liters. That's how much the average human had, but this one was running short. Though it wasn't running short enough not to gurgle and spit some of it. For the love of the Light, the poor man was still alive. Witte had forgotten him for a moment, the golden sets of eyes meeting and staying hung there for the moment. He should say something, probably.

The monster that was The Raven at the time, had turned back to the prey however. His claws digging into the skull along the hairline as he grabbed its face in both hands. It was an interesting sound, the human's head crushing in and squeezing out the breaks and past his fingers. He didn't stop, though. Not until there wasn't even a head left to recognize. It's popped like a melon at one point, spreading bloody cleared fluid into the mix as it rushed out in the face of the pressure. Of course there were still some moving parts here and there, twitching and settling...

But that's when he lowered his muzzle and started to eat him.

Maybe Lyz being there had made him more vicious in the end, though it wasn't conscious. It reminded him of why he'd stalked the young cobbler home in the first place. His home was a warzone in the wake of the struggle and Tegwynn's outrage. He hadn't really done anything, though. Well not anything a person might consider acceptable terms for murder.

But he kept looking at the deer. He even gave him something. Witte hadn't asked Lyz about it, no. The devil inside had taken him by the reins and led him right into hell again without looking. He got ahead of himself thinking and--

Well, to be honest, he didn't remember much of it after the fellow answered his back door.

Lysandir took one step back as skin and bone and brain gave way under the immense pressure of the monster's claws, but it seemed more to avoid getting any of it on his pristine black fur, the little ponce. You know how cats are. In fact, he even gave his shoulder a vaguely irritated lick, tasting blood on the roof of his mouth. It made his whiskers bristle again, and when he looked back at the Raven -- his Raven -- something warm and wet was being shoved in his direction.

He sniffed at it delicately, as though appraising its suitability as an offering, and never once did his eyes leave Witte's as he took it and swallowed it down.

He should be horrified, he thought distantly. He should be disgusted, perhaps even vomiting at the idea of making a meal of another sentient creature, of sharing that meal with the beast who had killed it.

He should be a lot of things, he knew, that he was not.

He could have backed down and shown some sort of remorse, some sort of attempt to hide what it was he'd done and would do...But he wasn't particularly repentant either. It didn't help that Lyz took his heart like it was intended. Alright then, his slowly returning sensibilities decided to just say fuck it. Like usual.

There was another moment there where all that could be heard was the soft, peeling of flesh from bone as he lowed his head to feast upon the one who had probably wronged him in some way his warped mind could twist it. He gave the antlered one all of the best parts, his favorites at least, if he would join him.

It was...Kind of pleasing though, watching the cat do as he did. He was by far no wicked creature like The Raven, no. He was wild and beautiful, as gentle as he could be fierce...He never seemed the sort to make sense around his sort. The sort that tried to save you and then hated you when they couldn't. He just wasn't though.

Maybe that's why. Maybe.

Each piece was taken with that same delicate, soft mouth, half of it eaten and the rest offered back: an acceptance of the grisly gifts and a reciprocation. It was an intimacy, a joining, and he thought with dark humor that of course the most intimate moment of his life would be something like this: a freshly murdered corpse, a feral monster, and the Moon.

He looked up at Her for a moment, slowly blinking those depthless golden eyes. Perhaps he was asking Her about this strange path She had sent him down. Perhaps he was asking Her why this monster was meant for him.

Or maybe he didn't care.

Licking his chops, his teeth very white in the dark, the druid lay down in the still-damp grass, apparently no longer caring that it soaked into his fur and clotted between his toes. One paw hooked around a rib, yanked, pulled, and long ears flicked at the wet, visceral snap as tendon and bone gave way. Blood and clinging strips of flesh were licked away by a rough, skilled tongue, and a thick tail lashed with lazy enthusiasm, batting against the Raven's haunches. When the purring began, it thrummed through his entire chest and danced back and forth against the nearby trees.

A damaged thing.

A wrong thing.

A broken thing, bathing in blood and moonlight.

[dangermousie]

So, why should you watch Haechi with me?

Because I want company of course. But other than that...

Haechi revolves around Yi Geum, future King Yeongjo, long before he inherited and when he was a looked-down-upon prince because his mother was a low-class maidservant. He gets involved in the chaos around the inheritance fight mainly because one of the contenders is a likely serial killer. And his paths cross with Yeo Ji, a female detective, who is looking at the same series of murders. Throw in poisonous families and politics, hard working (or corrupt) cops and a wonderful performance by Jung Il Woo (who has consistently been the best thing about every drama he’s been in, even if his choices weren’t always the best; for once the rest of the drama is as good as he is.)

You want awesome shipping?

You want poisonous royal families? (Ah sageuks royal psychos, how I love you.)

A hero who is a good guy but has some serious claws and not a poor- put-upon sufferer. Here he is interrupting his serial killer cousin in the act of killing someone, calmly saving the man’s life.

Ahahahahah, bite it!

And this coup de grace...

His reaction to having a sword at his throat held by a maniac. 

And then there was this! (Yup, is the heroine, working the serial killer case.)

I am in love with this drama!

[natsustarrevolution]

Natsu desu YAY!

Tagged by @amazing-rin thank youuuuuuuuuuuuuuu <3 <3 

Rules: Complete the survey and say who tagged you in the beginning. When you are finished tag people to do this survey. Have fun and enjoy!!!

1: Are you named after someone? Hmm, no. My name would be Ketlen but my mother gave up since my aunt put a similar name in her daughter and my grandmother wanted to called me Graziela. Argh, can you imagine receive a name from the person you hate most? ><

2: When is the last time you cried? yesterday ahahahahah xD

3: Do you like your handwriting? I like!! I changed my handwritting 2 years ago and worked!! Even more cuz I saw later me and Tokiya have almost the same handwritting XDDD

4: What is your favorite lunch meat? beef, tomato salad, lasagna XD

5: Do you have kids? NO! and I don't want, thank you LOL

6: If you were another person, would you be friends with you? yeah, I'm crazy and do a lot of silly things and jokes LOL

7: Do you use sarcasm? yes LOL

8: Do you still have your tonsils? Yes, but I'm thinking to remove cuz when I'm sick is a nightmare...

9: Would you bungee jump? hmmmm... maybe XD

10: What is your favorite kind of cereal? Nescau cereal LOL it's with chocolate XD

11: Do you untie your shoes when you take them off? hm? yes? XD

12: Do you think you’re a strong person? I'm really far from it XD LOL

13: What is your favorite ice cream flavor? Chocolate, cupuaçu and maracujá XD the two last ones are typical fruits here XD

14: What is the first thing you notice about people? smile, hair, eyes, humor? XD

15: Red or pink? Pink!

16: What is the least favorite physical thing you like about yourself? my birthmark, my legs, my hands (they seems like claws LOL)

17: What color pants and shoes are you wearing now? green and I'm barefoot XD

18: What was the last thing you ate? Tomato salad (and I wanna do it again cauze I'm addict, help)

19: What are you listening to right now? 8th Commandment - Sonata Artica

20: If you were a crayon, what color would you be? Blue!

21: Favorite smell? Food, rain, burberry eau de parfum (*crying* I used it just once in life and hell smells so good ;-;)

22: Who was the last person you spoke to on the phone? someone from bank LOL

23: Favorite sport to watch? Ice skating!

24: Hair color? black with caramel highlights

25: Eye color? dark brown

26: Do you wear contacts? no

27: Favorite food to eat? sushi, yakisoba, temaki, cheese rolls, lasagna, chocolate... c'mon, who doesn't like to eat? XD

28: Scary movies or comedy? Comedy! I ran away from scary movies!!

29: Last movie you watched? Deadpool and I slept during the movie LOL

30: What color of shirt are you wearing? Light purple

31: Summer or winter? W I N T E R !!!!

32: Hugs or kisses? BOTH XD

33: What book are you currently reading? I'm challenging myself reading 3 books at the same time! Fight Club by Chuck Palahni Navigating Early by Clare Vanderpool The Thing About Jellyfish by Ali Benjamin

34: Who do you miss right now? My friends and dear people! And... my dear Shaila, my german shepherd that died in 2014... urgh, I miss her so much ;-;

35: What is on your mouse pad? some brazilian portuguese classes LOL yeah, I use a book XDDD

36: What is the last TV program you watched? Law&Order Special Victims Unit

37: What is the best sound? laughs, food, rain, Nina howling and Pandora playing, songs that I love, piano songs, mamo's laugh (why not?? LOL), my sis singing daft punk cause is funny XD

38: Rolling Stones or The Beatles? none XD

39: What is the furthest you have ever traveled? Venezuela

40: Do you have a special talent? I draw, learn some languages fast, maybe playing some easy songs at piano, bad jokes LOL

41: Where were you born? Brazil

42: People you expect to participate in this:

@anitafishikela @jennshaiel @chiyamabunny @tsukinokakera @atutsie @nightray24 @tokiyasstar @mikicchin and who wanna do too ^_^