#Ler!yeosang

[saturnzskyzz]

𝑀𝑎𝑘𝑛𝑎𝑒'𝑠 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒

Lee! Jongho ler! Yunho, San, Wooyoung, and Yeosang

���/𝙽: This is a drabble because I've literally seen no fanfics of lee Jongho, and that's going to change ᴛ ᴏ ᴅ ᴀ ʏ :]

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"Who is the Maknae of the group?" Hongjoong read out loud for the rest of Ateez to hear.

In unison, they all pointed to Jongho, who was sitting in the back middle of everyone. Jongho brought up both of his hands to showcase his face, and put on a fake smile for the camera.

Ateez were at an interview where they were given' a board with a set of questions. Each question had strips covering them, so Hongjoong-the leader-was peeling them off one by one, to answer with his fellow members in a professional manner.

Yunho, however, saw Jongho's fake smile, and-the michivieous ace he was, and fortunately enough for him, was sat next to Jongho-gave a few pokes to Jongho's side, causing him to squeak and defend himself from the ongoing attack; which left the other members: Yoesang, San, and Wooyoung, to join in since they were close to Jongho as well.

"Guhuhuys! - we're ihin the middle ohohof an intervihihiew!" Jongho said, curling in on himself.

"We'll give you guys a break, I'm sure you guys do this quite often, ya?" The interviewer asked with a smile.

"Yehes, quite frequently. Sorry about that." Hongjoong said, Apologeticly.

"Ihit's no worries." Said the interviewer, who then got up to get a few waters for themself, and for the members. They could tell that Jongho would really need it after his members onslaught was finished.

"Mehehercy! Plehehease! Ihihit's tohooho muhuhuch!" Jongho said in defeat. He was starting to loose balance on his chair.

"Okay guys, let's stop. We have an interview that we need to finish." Hongjoong said with a warning.

The members thankfully stopped, much to their dismay, but Jongho was nonetheless thankful for his hyung's save.

And with that, the interview went on.

[hwaowiiii]

Oh my god

This got me scream

Quarantine's Not That Bad - ATEEZ

A tickle fic? On this Tumblr? What has the world come to??!!

They were on the move.

Prowling around the dorm, waiting for an unsuspecting lee to make a wrong move.

It had been a while since the lers had joined forces like this, intending to wreck every lee in sight. Their world tour had definitely thrown a spanner into the works too.

But quarantine was good for one thing, when 4 lers lived with 4 lees (well, 3 lees and a switch, who leant towards a lee anyway).

Seonghwa was laid on his bed in his room when the first unfortunate soul walked in. Poor little Hongjoong walked in, intending on changing his clothes, but was quickly followed by Jongho, who shut the door quietly behind him. As the small leader took off his t-shirt, ditching it on the floor, the eldest and youngest made eye contact, a quick nod being shared between them.

Jongho moved first, grabbing the shorter man by the legs and slinging him over his shoulder. Hongjoong cried out in shock, gripping Jongho's waist with his arms as he was faced with the younger's muscled back.

"Jongho, why on-- oh NOHOHOHO!"

Hongjoong tried his best to kick, but Jongho holding his shins made it impossible to. Seonghwa's fingers, in the meantime, danced skillfully on the younger's socked feet, tickling dreadfully. Small fists pounded on the maknae's back, as Hongjoong's face screwed up in laughter, belly laughter erupting from his mouth.

"Seonghwahahahahaha!! Stohohohop!! NO!" The leader shrieked as he felt the elders wiggling fingers slip under the top of his socks, pulling them off while tickling down his feet. Seonghwa couldn't hold back his own grin, chuckling back, "Not on your life."

The elders fingernails scratched lightly down the platinum blond's sole, particularly focusing on the little gaps between his toes. Hongjoong couldn't help but scream with laughter, still raining punches on Jongho's back as he tried desperately to escape. Jongho held strong though, laughing at how weak his hyung had become due to the tickling. Seonghwa grinned, slowing down. "Ok I'm bored of the feet now."

"No, Seonghwa don't! I swear to god! No no no no NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!" Hongjoong flailed desperately when Seonghwa's fingers made contact with the hollows of his armpits, practically screaming with laughter. Seonghwa couldn't help but laugh as his fingers fled all over the younger's torso, tickling everywhere from Hongjoong's armpits to his back, to his stomach and ribs. He even managed to sneak a raspberry on the leaders neck, resulting in a hilarious shriek tearing from his lips. Jongho himself joined in, wiggling devilish fingers all along the leaders thighs and knees. By the time they were done, Hongjoong was red in the face, tears welling in his eyes.

"Stohohohop!!! Stop, stop, plehease!! Need- ahahaha- I need a break!" The lers laughed, stopping their assault while Jongho ditched the still giggling leader onto his bed. The shorter immediately curled into foetal position, unable to remove the smile from his face. Seonghwa grinned, grabbing a soft blue shirt and throwing it onto him. He pinched the exposed side, laughing at the yell he received.

"Put that on before I attack you again."

On the other side of the dorm, Yunho and Mingi were chatting in the kitchen when an unsuspecting Yeosang came in for a glass of water. It was obvious that he'd just been practicing dancing in his room, as there was a light sweat on his brow and he was panting. One glance at each other and the two tallest knew what to do.

As the shorter reached up to grab a glass, Mingi poked him in the armpit, causing the arm to slam to his side. Yeosang glared at him, causing the taller to chuckle. He tried to reach up with the other hand, only to find Yunho had slipped to that side and repeated the same action. Yeosang huffed, reaching up once again only to be stopped once more.

"What's wrong Sangie?" Yunho asked, as Yeosang glared at the duo, "Can't you reach it?"

"Maybe try again," Mingi stated, massive grin on his face, "you can't be that short."

"Why don't you try not being a prick," the shorter grumbled, once again attempting to reach for a glass only to be poked.

Mingi gasped dramatically, "I am OFFENDED!" Tackling Yeosang to the ground, he sat on his wrists. Yunho watched in amusement as Yeosang struggled, while Mingi required little to no effort to keep him down. "Wanna apologise?"

"Sod off," Yeosang replied, still struggling, "Let me get a drink!"

"So rude!" Mingi exclaimed, "I'm hurt!" He lightly started drumming his fingers on Yeosang's ribs, watching as the elder tried to hide his developing smile. "We should punish him Yunho!"

"How?" Yunho asked, feigning innocence to Mingi's plan.

"Liiiiiiiiiiiiike this!" As Mingi's fingers started drilling mercilessly into Yeosang's sides, the shorter male bucked up, instantly dissolving into belly laughter.

"Nonononono Mingi!! Fuhuhuhuck!!"

"Is that a swear word??" Yunho exclaimed. "Oh you're in for it now mister."

Yunho's long fingers made quick work of the younger's socks, and as he grabbed the boys slender ankles he could hear pleading. Smiling brightly, he started gently stroking a single finger down Yeosang's left arch, listening as the laughter went higher in pitch. As soon as 5 fingers hit the boy's soles, he screamed, laughter raising in pitch and volume as he defiantly tried to pull his feet from Yunho's grasp.

One glance at Mingi proved that he was going all out, one hand spidering in Yeosang's right armpit while the other hand flitted around, attacking his stomach and ribs and hips and neck with no discernible pattern. Yeosang's face was red with a heavy blush, eyes screwed shut. Yunho grinned, laying on the younger's legs so his chin rested on his stomach.

He left his fingers pattering softly on his thighs, not enough to tickle but enough to irritate, and as Mingi also stopped, hands rubbing at Yeosang's biceps, Yeosang finally opened his eyes, which flickered around before landing on Yunho.

"Hi!" Yunho grinned, nuzzling his chin into the smallest stomach.

"No!" Yeosang instantly said, "No no no, do not!"

As the tallers lips moved closer to his destination, Yeosang get desperate, crying out "I'll buy you food!"

Yunho instantly looked up, making eye contact with Mingi.

"Tempting." Said the rapper, before nodding at Yunho.

The man's face went straight to his target, blowing a raspberry on the younger's bellybutton, revelling in the laughter that erupted from his mouth.

"Think we'd rather hear you laugh though."

After five minutes on non-stop raspberries, Yunho heard Yeosang's breathing get laboured, so he decided to call it off. Sitting on his knees, he chuckled as Yeosang threw a hand over his eyes, smile remaining fixed in place. Mingi stood up, filling a glass with cold water and placing it next to him.

"Enjoy!"

"Asshole."

After lunch had happened, the lers messaged each other.

Seonghwa: Ok Jongho and I got Joong

Mingles: Yunho and I managed to get Sangie

Jonghooooo: so that just leaves woosan

Yunhooooo: ok, Seonghwa and I will hit San because Mingi will need you for Woo Jjong

Jonghooooo: I'll remember my ear plugs

Well, Mingi and Jongho decided to hang out together for the rest of the afternoon, waiting for the chance to attack Wooyoung. After 30 minutes, they weren't sure where he was, but Jongho managed to catch him in the corner of his eye, walking out of the bathroom in a towel. Clearly he had been in the shower, and as he disappeared into his and Yeosang's shared room, the duo stood up and snuck in behind him.

Wooyoung was blissfully unaware of their presence, as he pulled on a pair of briefs and loose cotton shorts. He was about to pick out a shirt when he caught sight of Mingi and Jongho in the mirror, and he yelled in shock, pressing a hand to his heart.

"Good god, you scared me to death!"

Jongho grinned, "sorry hyung, didn't mean to!"

"Then what did you mean to do?" Wooyoung pouted, returning to his search for a t-shirt.

The maknae ran and tackled him to the floor, gripping his wrists tightly.

"This!"

"Wha- Oh nohohoho Mingi! Leave me be!!!"

"Sorry, no can do!" The taller grinned, wiggling his fingers teasingly above the smallers stomach. "We've nearly hit everyone today, would hate to break that streak!"

Wooyoung shrieked when Mingi's fingers made contact with his stomach, loud hyena laughter bouncing off the walls. He bucked and kicked his legs, trying to get away from the sensation, but Jongho had a tight grip on his wrists.

"THIS ISN'T FAHAHAHAHAHAHAIR!!!"

"LIFE ISN'T FAIR HYUNG, GET USED TO IT!" Jongho had to yell to be heard over the younger's hysterical laughter, but grinned wildly at Mingi, who was enjoying wrecking havoc on his dongsaengs body.

When Mingi's hands slowed, slowly crawling from his hipbones upwards, Wooyoung's giggles quietened, and he looked at Mingi with pleading eyes.

"Please don't," he begged, lightly kicking his legs, "pleaseee!"

Mingi was deaf to his pleading, and ten fingers soon found themselves in the younger's armpits. A high pitched squeal left his mouth, causing Jongho to cringe.

"Jesus, that was loud!"

"WEHEHELL, ITS YOHOHOUR DAHAMN FAHAHAHAULT! STOOOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOP!"

"Nah," Mingi replied casually, moving down to tweak at his ribs again. Wooyoung would yell whenever Mingi's hands found their way back to his armpits, and after around 10 more minutes he stopped, letting Wooyoung take a breather.

As Wooyoung gulped in air, chest heaving, Mingi wriggled down his body, til he was sat on the younger's knees. By the time Wooyoung realised what he was doing, he was immobile from the waist down.

"No," he whined, "Mingi stop! Haven't you had enough??"

"Don't even try and tell me you don't enjoy this," Mingi chuckled, laughing even harder at the flush that appeared on the younger's face as he tried to deny it. "And you especially like ittttttt here!!"

Mingi's fingers started to attack the inside of Wooyoung's thighs, which immediately tensed and trembled, unable to escape. Wooyoung was shrieking, bouncing as much as he could when he was restrained from both ends. His feet drummed on the floor, and he couldn't even get any words out, just shrieking with laughter like a maniac. Jongho, starting to get bored, also started to spider his fingers along Wooyoung's tummy, revelling in pinching the slight pudge that he had. Tickling a pudgy tummy when you're in an idol group is hard, because most of them have abs, so it was rare to pass up an opportunity to tickle Wooyoung's adorable soft belly. Wooyoung's eyes started tearing up, and he shook his head from side to side, pleading when he could, although they barely sounded like words. When Jongho and Mingi finally let up, he just wheezed on the floor for a solid minute, absolutely exhausted. Jongho and Mingi sat either end of him, smiling fondly. Mingi laughed out loud when Wooyoung just fell asleep, and Jongho grinned, picking up the smaller effortlessly and dropping him on the bed.

"We didn't even get his feet, Jjong!"

Seonghwa and Yunho took a more... direct approach at finding their prey. They scoped out the entire dorm, eventually finding him in the computer room, playing a game online with his friends. They hid behind the oblivious younger, who was too busy chatting.

"Changbin, he's behind you! Get him, get him!! Oh god I'm out of bullets no no no!! Yeonjun, can you drop some for me?"

They could hear vague responses through the youngers headset, and were aching to attack, but they weren't that mean. After roughly ten minutes, the winning screen popped up, and San jumped about in his seat from excitement.

"Yes! We did i-AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!"

Yunho and Seonghwa had leapt into action, dragging him off the chair and leaving the headset nearby, so his friends would know he wasn't being murdered.

"Hyung, why did you do that?" San pouted, rubbing at his rear where he landed. Without responding, Seonghwa pounced on the youngers wrists, pinning them under his knees.

"Hyung what's happening?" The slender male asked, highly confused at the situation.

However when Yunho started moving towards his hips, his eyes went big, and he started struggling ten fold.

"No no no hyung pleaseeeeeeee don't!"

"Sorry baby, everyone else has been hit though!"

Nervous giggles left San's mouth as Yunhos fingers descended, never making contact but the teasing being unbearable. Huge squeaky laughter erupted when the fingers met his stomach, making both the elders smile due to its infectious nature.

"Awww see you've got a shirt on. That's not fair!" Yunho whined, causing San to retort, "it's plenty fair- AAAA NOHOHOHOHO!" Yunho managed to slip his fingers under the loose grey shirt, spidering his way across the youngers tummy. He pushed it up so the flat expanse of skin was easily available.

"As much as I love Yeosang, you have better reactions to this."

San couldn't ask what due to his panting, but Yunho blowing a raspberry directly on his navel was answer enough.

"OH GOHOHOHOHOHOD! YUNHOOOOOOOOOOOO!" He squealed, bucking up and trying to escape.

"Don't try to escape!" Seonghwa laughed, pulling him up by his wrists and placing them behind the elders head. Before San could move his arms down, Seonghwa quickly attacked his armpits, causing San to squeak and pull his arms down, attempting to curl up despite Yunho still blowing raspberries all over his abdomen.

"See, now I'm stuck!" Seonghwa laughed, wriggling his fingers. San shrieked, the combined sensations wrecking havoc on his body. Laughter could be heard from the headset abandoned on the floor, and San flushed even more, struggle to escape renewed. "Come on, lift up your arms! Let me out!"

"I cahahahahan't!" San giggled as Yunho stopped blowing raspberries, instead nibbling ticklishly at his prominent ribs. "Stohohohohohop!"

"Tell you what," Seonghwa bargained, "When I can pull my hands out we'll stop ok? That's all you gotta do."

"Nohohohot fahahahahair!"

"I think it's plenty fair," Yunho grinned, swirling a finger around San's tummy. "Go on Sannie!"

San tried to lift up his arms, clearly struggling but determined to do it. By the time he got halfway, Yunho blew another raspberry on his bellybutton, causing them to fly straight back down.

"NOHOHOHOHOHO YUNHO!!"

"Sorry, sorry Sannie!" He chuckled, returning his fingers to his side. He mischievously glanced at Seonghwa, "Why not try again?"

It took 8 tries for San to finally get his arms up, and true to his word Seonghwa pulled his hands out. San collapsed against Seonghwas shoulder, panting heavily.

"You good?" The eldest chuckled, wrapping his hands around his waist and lightly rubbing his tummy, like the younger enjoyed.

San huffed, grumbling out "sleepy" in a quiet voice.

Yunho chuckled, telling Seonghwa to put him to bed as he logged off the game. San's friends were laughing through the headphones as he explained why they were logging off, amused at the goings on in the dorm.

"Do you guys ever leave them alone?" Changbin teased, "That's the 8th time in two weeks!"

Yunho laughed back, saying, "What else are we supposed to do in quarantine?"

"God you guys are evil," Yeonjun chuckled, "Can't believe you tickled him so much he got sleepy."

"Ok maybe we're a little bit evil." Yunho laughed, ending the call.

Yunhooooo: MISSION ACCOMPLISHED

[jungkookslipring]

Heyy! Love your tk fics! Could i request a lee seonghwa, ler yeosang? You can choose the plot/storyline etc... I don't think i see the seonghwa/yeosang dynamic enough...

I AM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG AHHHH

Summary: Yeosang is exhausted and is in need of some cuddles. His oldest brother is willing to provide just that and more.

Pairings: Lee! Yeosang, Ler! Seonghwa

Relationship: Platonic

Side note! I tried to do my research to see who rooms with who and I got a lot of different answers so lets pretend everyone has their own room even though I know they don't hahaha.

Sleepy Sangie

Once all 8 of the guys got home, they kicked off their shoes and didn’t even try to fight for who got to shower first. Practice kicked every single one of their butts today. After an hour it was lights out and everyone was in bed snoring, except for one. Yeosang.

The young one tossed and turned in his bed and as much as he was tired, he couldn't slip into dreamland as quick as everyone else. He has too much on his mind and he was frustrated he couldn't turn his brain off. Yeosang wasn’t one to initiate cuddles, but after today, he had a strong urge to just be held. Everyone in the group, even the younger ones encouraged him to come to them for anything, understanding how shy he could be. Worrying that Seonghwa might be asleep, he oh so carefully knocked on the door, enough to where someone could hear but didn't want to be too loud. There was a questionable “hmm?” on the other end of the door, and Yeosang took that as permission to walk in.

“Hi hyungie,” Yeosang whispered. Seonghwa sat up in his bed.

“is everything alright?” He asked the 99 liner. Yeosang nodded.

“yah im fine, I just wanted to ask if i could maybe cuddle with you?” He asked shyly. Seonghwa’s heart warmed at that.

“Of course Sangie, get in here,” he said as he lifted up the covers. Yeosang walked over to the bed and slowly got under, pushing his way towards the middle where Seonghwa made room. The oldest threw an arm around Yeosang’s waist and an arm under his neck. The younger one cuddled up to his hyung and let out a sigh.

“Sleepy?” Seonghwa asked. Yeosang nodded with his eyes closed.

“Are you sure there’s nothing bothering you?” He asked as he rubbed a hand over his waist, causing Yeosang to twitch a little.

“I guess I’m just worn out from work. It’s nothing extreme I’m just more tired than usual, and it’s getting a little harder to sleep,” Yeosang whispered. Seonghwa nodded as he rubbed his waist again, Yeosang giggling slightly. Seonghwa realized what he did.

“Oh I’m sorry Sangie that wasn't intentional,” he said chuckling to himself, aware of how ticklish Yeosang was. Sangie blushed at that and snuggled further into Seonghwa’s hold. The older one decided an alternative and chose to rub his back so it wouldn’t tickle the younger one as much. Yeosang sighed but would occasionally giggle when Seonghwa would either use his nails to scratch his bare lower back or accidentally stray too close to his side. Yeosang giggled more and more when Seonghwa kept up with these actions.

“I think I know how we can get you to sleep,” Seonghwa sang when Yeosang rolled onto his side to face his hyung. Small giggles started bubbling from his mouth when a hand started scratching over his tummy. He curled upon himself and hid his face in Seonghwa’s neck, trying to be as quiet as possible but the more he suppressed his giggles the more ticklish it became. Yeosang’s arm was still under his body so the one free arm he had was used to cover up his face, grateful Seonghwa couldn’t see how flustered he was.

“Awww let me see that cute face Sangie,” Seonghwa cooed while propping himself on his elbows, pulling Yeosang’s arm away from his face. Yeosang giggled louder when his arm was pinned to his chest, and a sneaky hand gently squeezed his exposed side.

“Is Sangie getting attacked from the tickle monster?” Seonghwa said doing his best aegyo. Yeosang’s sweet giggles filled the room as he squirmed as much as he could on Seonghwa’s bed. He scrunched his eyes shut and hid is face in Seonghwa’s shoulder when fingers wiggled on his torso again.

“So cute,” Seonghwa smirked. He decided to use two hands and latched onto the boy’s sides, eliciting a squeal from Yeosang and another flow of loud giggles that he so desperately tried to muffle behind his closed lips now that none of his hands were free. Once Seonghwa decided Yeosang had enough, he let off and rubbed his tummy with his palm, a content sigh leaving the younger's lips.

"Thank you, Hyung, love you," murmured Yeosang as he was already half asleep. Seonghwa smiled and pulled the younger one close.

"Love you too, Sangie."

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[kpopfan4ever-lol]

Never be alone 💜❤️🥰

Lee: Catie(Me)

Lers: Ateez

The room was unusually still, the air thick with unspoken tension. Catie sat cross-legged on her bed, her eyes glazed over as she scrolled mindlessly through her phone. Outside, the setting sun painted the sky with strokes of orange and pink, but the beauty was lost on her. Her thoughts were tangled in a web of dark clouds that even the warm light couldn't penetrate.

"Catie?" San's voice was tentative, a gentle prodding in the quiet. "Is everything okay?"

Her eyes snapped to meet his, and she forced a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. "Yeah, just tired," she lied, hoping he'd leave it at that. But San was sharp, and the crease between his brows suggested he knew she wasn't being entirely truthful.

Before she could say anything else, the door to her room flew open and the rest of ATEEZ burst in like a tornado of laughter and good spirits. The sudden intrusion startled her, and she felt a flicker of annoyance at their carelessness.

"Surprise!" they shouted in unison, their faces beaming.

Caught off guard, Catie's eyes darted from face to face, trying to make sense of the situation. Her heart raced as the members of ATEEZ surrounded her, their hands already reaching out playfully.

"We know you've been feeling down," Seonghwa began, his tone light but earnest. "So, we've decided to give you the ultimate tickle therapy!"

The room erupted in laughter, and Catie felt the beginnings of a blush creep up her neck. They had noticed, and she hadn't even realized it. She should have been embarrassed, but instead, she felt a strange sense of relief. Maybe this was just what she needed.

"No, please," she protested feebly, giggling as Seonghwa and Hongjoong approached with twinkling eyes and mischievous smirks. "I'm really, really ticklish!"

"All the more reason," Wooyoung said, joining in with a smirk of his own.

San and Mingi took positions at her feet, while Jongho and Yeosang hovered by her sides. Yunho and Jungwon positioned themselves at the head of the bed, their eyes sparkling with excitement. Catie's heart thudded in her chest as she realized she was about to become the center of an unwanted, yet oddly comforting, attention.

"Ready?" San called out, his hand poised to tickle her.

Catie squealed and curled into a defensive ball, trying to protect herself from the inevitable onslaught. But it was no use; they were too fast, too eager. Seonghwa's long fingers found her ribs, and she couldn't hold back the burst of laughter that bubbled up from deep within her. The sound filled the room, breaking the tension like a dam letting out a flood of pent-up water.

Her laughter grew louder as Hongjoong and Wooyoung joined in, their hands darting like lightning to the most sensitive spots on her body. She squirmed and kicked, her eyes tearing up from the sheer force of her giggles. The others watched her with wide smiles, their earlier concern now replaced by delight at her reaction.

"Tickle tickle tickle!" Hongjoong chanted in a playful tone, his fingertips gliding over her tummy like a feather's kiss. San took up the chant, his own touches feather-light on her belly button.

Catie's eyes watered and she gasped for air, the laughter overwhelming her. The tension from the day dissipated as she squirmed under their ministrations, trying to escape their nimble digits. The sensation was both exhilarating and uncomfortable, a strange mix of pleasure and panic that sent her into a fit of giggles.

"Mercy!" she managed to squeal through her laughter, but the boys only tickled her more. Hongjoong and San's faces were contorted with concentration as they delivered feather-light tickles to her tummy and belly button. Their eyes shone with the delight of watching her squirm.

Yunho and Jungwon took this as their cue to join in. They started with her feet, their fingers dancing along her soles, making her legs jerk uncontrollably. The sensation shot through her body, setting off another round of laughter that seemed to have no end in sight. She tried to pull away, but their grip was firm yet gentle, keeping her in place without causing any real discomfort.

Jongho saw an opportunity and took it, tickling her neck with the same enthusiasm as the others. Catie's giggles turned into full-blown laughter as she threw her head back, her eyes squeezed shut. She could feel the vibrations of her laughter in her chest, and the sound echoed through the room like a symphony of happiness.

"Here come the tickle monsters," San announced with a grin, "and boy are we hungry!"

Catie's giggles turned into hysterical laughter as she felt the weight of their playfulness press down on her. The members of ATEez had transformed into a pack of tickle monsters, and she was their prey. Each of their touches was more unbearable than the last, but she found herself craving more, a strange thrill dancing through her veins.

San's grin grew wider as he watched her squirm. His eyes sparkled with mischief as he leaned in closer, his fingers poised to tickle her once again. "You're so easy," he teased, his voice warm and affectionate amidst the laughter.

The touch of his fingertips against her ribs sent Catie into another fit of giggles, her body jolting with every giggle. She felt her cheeks grow hot and her stomach muscles tighten from the effort of holding in the laughs. It was a delicious torture, one that she hadn't experienced in a long time.

"I think we should eat some raspberries!" Seonghwa said suddenly, his voice light and playful. The tickling ceased for a moment as the other members looked at him, their expressions a mix of confusion and curiosity.

"Raspberries?" Catie managed to ask between gasps for air, her body still trembling from the assault.

Hongjoong nodded, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Mmhmm," he said, licking his lips. "And look, Seonghwa's right. There's a whole patch of 'em ripe for the picking."

Seonghwa's eyes followed Hongjoong's gaze to Catie's belly button, and she felt a blush creep up her face. She didn't know how this had gone from a group tickle fest to a food analogy, but she couldn't deny the warmth that spread through her at their playful banter.

"Oh no," she whined, trying to sit up. "Not the belly button berries!"

Hongjoong's eyes lit up with mischief as he leaned closer, his grin widening. "Oh yeah," he said, his voice dropping to a playful growl, "I could definitely eat some." He reached out and tickled her belly button, and she squirmed away, laughing harder than before.

Seonghwa, ever the strategist, took advantage of her distraction and leaned in. His warm breath ghosted over the side of her belly button, and she felt a gentle raspberry kiss the sensitive skin there. The sudden sensation made her jump, and she squealed with laughter. "No fair!" she exclaimed, her voice high and breathless.

The room was a symphony of chuckles and snickers as the other members watched the exchange. But it was the warmth in Seonghwa's eyes, the way his laughter mingled with hers, that made Catie's heart flutter. She had missed this, the easy camaraderie, the simple joy of shared laughter.

"Alright, alright," she said, her voice breathless and her eyes shining with mirth. "I give up!"

Seonghwa pulled back with a satisfied grin, and the others took it as a sign to pause their attack. They sat back on their heels, watching her with warm expressions that made Catie's heart swell.

"Feeling better?" Jongho asked, his eyes twinkling.

Catie took a deep breath, her chest still heaving from laughter. "A little," she admitted, a smile playing on her lips. The room felt lighter somehow, the shadows of her earlier mood chased away by their playfulness.

Mingi took this as a challenge, his hands inching closer to her sides. "Only a little?" he said, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "We can't have that."

Catie's eyes widened, and she let out a high-pitched squeal as Mingi's fingers danced along the sensitive skin of her ribcage. Her laughter filled the room once more, and she couldn't help but feel a little more alive. The members of ATEEZ had noticed her funk and had come up with a solution, a simple one but effective nonetheless.

"Mingi, no!" she yelped, trying to dodge his touch. But it was too late; the others had caught on and were now in on the game again. Yeosang's fingers brushed against her neck, and she felt a jolt of surprise followed by another peal of laughter. The warmth in her cheeks grew, and she couldn't help the way her body twitched and squirmed under their combined efforts.

"Tickle truce!" she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper. She knew they wouldn't let up if she didn't set a boundary, and she didn't want the fun to end just yet.

Yunho and Jungwon looked at each other, then back at her. They nodded, their smiles never fading. "Truce," they echoed, and the tickling subsided.

The members of ATEEZ took a step back, allowing Catie to catch her breath. She sat up, her eyes shining with the remnants of laughter, and wiped the tears from her cheeks. "Thank you," she murmured, her voice still thick with giggles. "I really needed that."

San's smile softened, and he placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. "We're always here for you, Cate," he said seriously. "But promise us one thing."

The room stilled, the laughter dying down to a gentle buzz. Catie looked around at their expectant faces, her heart swelling with gratitude. She knew she had friends that cared, but sometimes it was easy to forget when the weight of the world felt so heavy on her shoulders.

"I promise," she said, her voice earnest. "I'll try to be more positive."

Yunho's grin grew mischievous as he leaned closer, his eyes gleaming with a playful glint. "Good," he said, poking her gently in the side. "Because if you don't, we'll just have to tickle you again. And trust me," he added, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, "we won't be as merciful next time."

Catie felt a fresh wave of giggles threaten to overtake her as she squirmed away from his touch. "I believe you," she gasped out, trying to maintain a serious face. But the way Yunho's eyes crinkled at the corners told her that he wasn't entirely joking. She playfully swiped at his hand, but he was too quick, pulling away with a laugh.

The room felt alive again, the energy of their laughter lingering like the sweetest perfume. Catie took a deep breath and let it out slowly, feeling the last of her tension slip away. "You guys are the best," she said, her voice filled with genuine warmth.

"Alright," Seonghwa announced, clapping his hands together. "Let's make this an official group bonding day. Who's up for a funny movie marathon?"

The room erupted in cheers and nods of agreement. Catie felt a warmth spread through her chest as they all moved to grab their favorite snacks and drinks, the air buzzing with excitement. It had been a long time since she'd felt this light, this carefree. The weight that had been pressing down on her seemed to lift with their laughter, and she found herself eager to join in the festivities.

As they settled into the large communal area, the couches and floor pillows a sea of comfortable seating, Catie couldn't help but notice the way the boys looked at her. It wasn't pity or concern anymore, but the same playfulness and camaraderie that had been there from the start. They had accepted her laughter as an invitation back into their world, and she felt a surge of gratitude for their unyielding support.

[melaniekhu122811]

Your smile

Lers:Wooyoung and San

Lee:Yeosang

….…………………………………………………………

Recently, Wooyoung and San have noticed that Yeosang hasn’t been smiling as much. And as members of Ateez, they need to fix that.

………………………………………………………………

Wooyoung and San had noticed something was wrong with their resident sunshine. Now, Yeosang didn’t smile much, and really only smiled if he had a reason to. But Wooyoung and San had noticed he wasn’t smiling as..much. And that needed to change.

And what better way than to tickle him? It was the first thing they thought of and the easiest way, and it wasn’t like Yeosang wasn’t ticklish. So, tickling it was. But…where was Yeosang?

The two had searched the house and had finally found Yeosang sitting on the couch of the living room, with a neutral face, scrolling through the TV, as if trying to find something to watch.

“Hey Sangie, whatcha doing?”

“Huh? Nothing much. Just trying to find something to watch.”

“On….Disney+? Sangie, we don’t even have a account on Disney+.”

“Oh. I’ll just go on Netflix then.”

“Hey, Sangie, you know what’s more fun then watching some Netflix?”

“Oh? What’s that Wooyoung?”

“What are you guys talking about?”

“I’m talking about..this.”

And without any warning Wooyoung tackled Yeosang, wrestling with him until Wooyoung came out victorious, sitting on Yeosangs hips, as San easily lifted up and restrained Yeosangs arms.

“H-Hey guys..? What’s-“

“Well, recently we’ve noticed that your smile hasn’t actually been..showing up as much. And we think that needs to change.”

“Wait- it doesn’t have to be like this-“

“Sorry, but it does.”

And without any warning, Wooyoung dug into Yeosangs sides, making Yeosang cackle, and squirm as he tugged on his restrained arms.

“WAhaIT! Stohop!”

“There’s that smile that we love!”

“Guhuys! Pleahease stohohop!”

“Why? We’ve just started, we can’t stop now!”

“Wait-stop stop- WAHAHAHAIT!!!”

Without any other warnings, Wooyoung being the menace he was dug into Yeosangs underarms, making Yeosang screech, before pouring out cackles as he threw his head back, tears of mirth starting to form in his eyes.

“STOHOP PLEAHEASE!!! IHITS TOHO MUHUCH!!”

“Aww, you can’t take it?”

Gosh, if Yeosang could he would strangle San.

“STOHOP TEAHEASING MEHE!!!”

But oh, Wooyoung wasn’t near done. Wooyoung was the most aggressive ler in the group ateez, and as a ler he needed his lees laugh to go silent for at least a few seconds before he was satisfied. And it wasn’t like Yeosang minded.

Wooyoungs hand left Yeosangs underarms, and started to softly scribble over Yeosangs tummy, leaving Yeosang giggling as he tugs on his arm, not being able to make much of an effort as most of the strength in his body had already left.

“Pleahease! Stohop! I cahan’t anymohore!”

“Alright, alright just one more thing.”

And without any warning, Wooyoung lifted up Yeosangs shirt and started to blow raspberries and scribble and dig into Yeosangs ribs, making Yeosang start to scream, and throw his head around as he poured cackles out of his mouth, as tears of mirth finally started to roll down Yeosangs cheek and neck.

“NOHOHO PLEAHEAHEASE!!!! IHI CANHANT AHNYMOHORE-“

And not even a few seconds after his attack, Yeosangs laugh went completely silent. He couldn’t even laugh, or beg anymore.

Taking one look at Yeosang San had seen that Yeosang had either reached or was reaching his limit. His face was as red as a tomato as his mouth was agape in a silent scream as he mouthed the words please, no more, and tears of mirth rolled down his face.

“Okay, okay Wooyoung. Let’s stop for more. I think we’ve seen enough of his smile for now.”

And hearing this, Wooyoung stopped his raspberries and stopped his scribbling and climbed off of Yeosangs hip, as San released his arms.

Once Yeosang was given freedom, he immediately went to scratch at his stomach, trying to get rid of the tickles, as San scooped Yeosang into his lap and rubbed his back as Wooyoung watched them both with adoring eyes.

“Sorry, did we go to far?”

“Noho, it’s fihine. I would’ve told yohou.”

And in the end, both sides were satisfied. Wooyoung and San both got their smiles, and Yeosang might’ve got the tickles he might have wanted. Who knows? Maybe this was his way of secretly asking for tickles.

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Here’s my second fic! Once again, I’m sorry if this fic is to short or doesn’t meet up to your expectations. But anyway, hope you liked my second fic, and I apologize for any spelling mistakes.

[hwaowiiii]

Yeosang

Yeosang finding out/reacting to you being ticklish

This is the 4th part of a series of all ateez members finding out/reacting to you being ticklish. Look at my masterlist if you want to read the others too <3

It was the time for him. Well, they were rare, but they existed, even though most people thought they wouldn’t. Uhm, he had to admit that he always looked too innocent, but he wasn’t that innocent.

Kang Yeosang was lying in his room. And his Ler mood really sucked. Like I said, it was really rare that he had them. But he still had them sometimes. But- He himself knew that it wasn’t the best time. His members were all NOT in a mood. (Lee mood ofc) And he also knew that they all’d get him back if he-

You know what I mean right?

He didn’t want this. And he knew, they all adored his reactions to tickles. He blushed thinking about this, but hey- It was true… So Yeosang was lying in his room, thinking about how to help himself with his mood. Then one idea plopped up in his head. “Y/n!” he whispered and sat up. He thought about where you were, but then he remembered that you were home and went out of his room to search you. And he immediately found you---

You were laying randomly on the floor in the living room, scrolling through your phone. He went to you and sat down right next to your left side. You barely lifted your eyes from the screen but looked at it again. “What’s the matter?” you asked. Yeo just took your phone and turned it off. “Hey!” you said, a bit confused. He took your phone on the table behind himself and then he whispered “I have a Ler Mood”. “Uhmm---“ you mumbled, extremely flustered.

“Can I…” he didn’t finish his whispered sentence, but you already knew what he wanted to know. And your eyes widened. As you knew, he never had one before. Or he just didn’t show. You have never been tickled by him. Nor by the other members.

In case the last time you have been tickled by literally anyone was like ten years ago. But you knew how a mood could suck. And really, you found it brave to ask you for this. It was- You had never had enough braveness to ask them to help you with your mood. (well, it had mostly been Lee moods, but however-)

So you just whispered “I know how it sucks to be in a mood, so…” you nodded shyly and blushed. You felt your cheeks reddening and covered your face. “Well- Thank you o.o” he said, just as shy as you were.

(AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH)

“Then… Where are you ticklish-?” he asked and you blushed more. “I guess you gotta find out yourself” you whisper-teased and if that was even possible, you blushed more saying this. He did too (>.<)

But the young lad, however, started. He lifted your shirt up to expose your tummy and tapped on it with one finger. You flinched and, as you saw through your hands on your face, he had a little, proud smile on his pretty face. “I wonder- will it tickle if I do this…?” he teased back and then scribbled over your bare tummy with his both hands.

You immediately exploded in soft giggles. “Aahahahah it doehehes” you giggled and his smile widened. “Naww I guess your cute little tummy is ticklish” he teased, blushing a bit by saying this. But you definitely blushed way more than him.

Your soft giggles became louder as he took all ten fingers on the sides of your bare tummy and clawed over it. “AAAhahaaha Yeosahahaang ahahah” He switched to your sides, making you squeal and start to wiggle a bit. He put one leg over your thigs, to pin you,, that you don’t wiggle away.

“What’s the matter, cutie?” Yeosangie asked. He definitely became more confident in his skills. “It tihihiHAHAHA – it tihihihckles aAHAHAHAahahah” you screamed a bit as he suddenly clawed over your way too sensitive ribs too.

“That’s the point~” he blushed a bit but he looked really proud---

(AAAAAAAHHHHH I’m crying yk  >.<)

But you still didn’t try to stop him. You actually enjoyed this. Really. Like he did. (>~<) He laughed with you, as you shrieked every time he hit your ribs with his claws-formed fingers. His smile was so proud and happy… (AHHHH)

Your eyes started tearing by his tickling, tears rolling down your red cheeks. He stopped as he saw this, the happiness changed to worries that he has gone too far.  He stopped and you cached your breath. As you were able to form words again, he asked “Should I stop? Have I been going too far?”. You shook your head. “It’s okay---“ you whispered.

And his smile returned. The young man took his chance of you expecting nothing and pinned one of your wrists over your head. You were really surprised by that, but you didn’t even had the time to react because he already spidered and scribbled over your exposed pit and inner arm.

You shut your eyes and placed the one free hand on your mouth, so he could only hear your muffled laugh. “Aww nooo~” he said and stopped.

Then he set your arm free and began poking all over your midsection. He attacked your tummy, sides, ribs and hips. You squealed with every single poke. And –damn- you didn’t expect him to be that fast. Like- he literally killed you with that. Finally your reflexes had been saying hello and you now tried to protect your body but no chance. He always found a spot, just leaving you nearly dying with laugher. But not fully.

Because after like three minutes of this he stopped and put his leg around your hip again, holding you down. He let you rest to get a normal colored face again, and as you were able to do so, you said “You’re doing great-“ He looked at you surprised but also happy. But suddenly he dug his ten fingers into your hips.

You were so surprised that you screamed. And Yeosang was so soft that it somehow tickled more. Anddd that didn’t make it any better. The cute guy looked at you with big eyes, being a bit confused how you were so ticklish but he decided that he just did a good job and smiled proudly while he took one hand to squeeze right over your hipbone and sometimes right beneath your right ribcage.

You laugh-screamed because this boy was doing his job really great taking his job really serious. After like four minutes of him doing this to you, your laugher went silent and you were just shaking your head to the left and right, your cheeks wet from tears of laugher. He immediately stopped, apologizing to you. Then he asked if it is really okay for you if he continues. You nodded shy but also excited.

Your friend sat on your hips, his back facing you. He lightly scribbled over your inner thighs and under your knees, what caused you to softly giggle. And he, the adorable, cutie he was,, giggled along with you.

“You’re so cute ahaha” you giggled and you saw him smiling, even though you only saw him from behind. “You’re cuter ^^” he said.

“Lemme just try one spot okay? Then we’re done” he said and you agreed. Until he sat on your ankles and traced a line up your sole with a single finger. Over your socked sole.

Your squeal was way too loud---

He turned around, looking at you with a questioning look on his pretty face. You knew he wanted to know if it’s okay. ‘It’s alright, it can’t be that bad…’ you thought and said that he can continue. He did. And how did he.

He clawed, scribbled and spidered over your socked soles and toes. You screamed and literally died of laugher but however you were enjoying this. No kidding, he was surprisingly skilled. >.&lt; “Woah—weak spot, huh?” he asked as your laugher went silent within three minutes. You didn’t answer, you just breathed in and out to calm down. His smile faded. “Hey…I’m sorry… I shouldn’t have gone so far. I guess it was too much, right?” he pulled you in his arms, hugging you tight.

“It’s okay-“ you whispered. “I- I actually- Actually I liked it >.<” you said, blushing once again this evening. And it made him feeling so loved.

Really, that’s all I want for him >.<

You saw the light blush appear on his cute cheeks and decided to go along. “You were actually really good!” *you both blushed he blushed*”Really?” he was a bit flustered by that compliment but also a proud Sangie :D “Yeah! You should try it on the others any times…^^” you said and giggled. “Hmm~” he said, humming it like he was thinking about it. “Maybe :D” he said and you two giggled.

“You know what, Sangie? You can always come to me if mood sucks <3” you said, smiling softly at him. He smiled back. “Thank you… You can also always come to me if any mood sucks cutie ^^” The pretty boy answered.

The rest of the evening, you two cuddle on the floor :D. 

End

A/n: I hope you like this series… If yes, and if you want I could do it for another group to? Or maybe Dramas or Movies…

Anyways, if you want me to write anything for you, just pop yourself in my DMs or Inbox <3

[naoristerling]

Pra ler

Ateez kinktober

Rec 2

Hongjoong

Loneliness

Incubus, long

afuneral ⌛

Seongwa

General

Morte

Leitora assassina

Divórcio, viagem no tempo

Investigação, viagem no tempo

Badboy

Reencarnação

Imortal

Máscara ❤️‍🔥

Melhor amigo irmão ❤️‍🔥

Matz ❤️‍🔥

Friends long

Yeosang

Alien

San

Leitora assassina

Camboy

CP

Conto de fadas

Pobre lascado ❤️‍🔥

Professor

Wooyoung

Sereio

Txt

Yeonjun

Vizinho

Taehyun

fantasma

Huen

Beomgyu

Solidão

Nabi

12k

Quietly

25k

Vampiro

30k apocalipse

13k guitarrista

16k fruta

Soobin

Cursed

Bts

Jhope

Hades

Dom ❤️‍🔥

Jk

Fake dating

Lonely hearts

Age gap ❤️‍🔥

Seventeen

Jun

Inocente ❤️‍🔥

Chefe ❤️‍🔥

Jeonghan

Alma gêmea

Stray kids

Chan

Ghost face ❤️‍🔥

Han

Ghost face ❤️‍🔥

[ao3feed-ateez]

the moon should be jealous (tudo cai)

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/8gJLxvi by justaqueerbufoin No fim da página, há uma setinha e uma frase que realmente dá pra ler: "All falls down." Sério, Joong? Você fica preso numa casa aleatória no Brasil e seu primeiro instinto é escrever uma música sobre deslizamentos de terra? ou onde uma moradora da periferia do rio de janeiro e instrutora de taekwondo num projeto social recebe o ateez para uma aula especial, mas um deslizamento de terra faz tudo vir abaixo (literalmente) e eles ficam presos na casa dela. Words: 5941, Chapters: 1/?, Language: Português brasileiro Fandoms: ATEEZ (Band) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M Characters: Jung Wooyoung (ATEEZ), Kang Yeosang, Kim Hongjoong, Park Seonghwa, Choi San (ATEEZ), Choi Jongho (ATEEZ), Song Mingi (ATEEZ), Jeong Yunho (ATEEZ), Original Child Character(s), Original Female Character(s) of Color Relationships: Kim Hongjoong/Reader, Park Seonghwa/Reader, Jeong Yunho (ATEEZ)/Reader, Choi San/Jung Wooyoung (ATEEZ), Choi San (ATEEZ)/Reader, Song Mingi (ATEEZ)/Original Female Character(s), Choi Jongho (ATEEZ)/Reader, Kang Yeosang & Original Character(s), Jung Wooyoung (ATEEZ)/Reader Additional Tags: Angst, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, ateez gets stuck in a stranger's house during a natural disaster, Desastres Naturais, Tempestades, Deslizamentos de Terra, A personagem principal tem um projeto social que atende crianças e o ateez tenta ajudar, taekwondo, Songfic, There Was Only One Bed, só tinha uma cama, oops estamos presos juntos e agora?, Homesickness, Kim Hongjoong Needs a Hug, Kim Hongjoong is Bad at Feelings, Kim Hongjoong is Whipped, Jung Wooyoung is a Little Shit (ATEEZ), Soft Choi San (ATEEZ), Yeosang é um querido, no beta we die like the government wants us to, Temas Sociais, Trabalho Voluntário, Single Parents, Português Brasileiro, ATEEZ VOLTA PRO BRASIL EU IMPLORO, Best Friends Jung Wooyoung & Kang Yeosang, Title from a Måneskin Song read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/8gJLxvi

[minkiwonka]

ㅤㅤ CHER AMI | Kang Yeosang & Jung Wooyoung, ATEEZ

Wooyoung tinha um carinho muito especial pelo seu amigo de infância, Yeosang. Com os passar dos anos e com a convivência diária, acaba por descobrir um novo sentimento arrebatador e tenta lidar com o medo de que todo esse sentimento, destrua uma amizade de anos.

avisos: contém tentativas envergonhada de cenas de sexo; Friends to lovers.

Clique para ler | Disponível no Wattpad

Status: Concluída.

[saturnzskyzz]

heyyy I was wondering if you could write an ateez story with yeosang as the lee? maybe he's feeling insecure about his birthmark so hongjoong and seonghwa help him by tickling him and kissing the birthmark?? idk if thats any good hahaha thankss

𝐼𝑛𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘

Lee! Yeosang ler! Hongjoong & Seonghwa

Warning: tickling & negative thoughts

𝙰/𝙽: Sure thing! :] I'm sorry for it being short, but hopefully you like it! 🙏

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"Damn it.. Why now?" Yoesang whispered. He looked at the mirror in his studio room to stare at his birthmark with sorrow. He never had a problem with his birthmark for a long time until now, and Yeosang can't fathom why he's getting so worked up about it.

They were supposed to film an episode today for their fans, but he can't seem to get out of his chair to stop looking at his mark.

As if on cue, Yeosang heard a knock on his dorm.

"Yeosang? You in there? We're about to head out to film that episode, you ready?" Hongjoong could be heard behind the door.

".. A-almost! Just give me a second." Yeosang said, with an unoticable crack in his voice.

Yeosang hoped that he didn't hear it, be he spoke too soon, seeing Hongjoong already busting open the door with Seonghwa right behind him.

"Hey, Yeosang, I heard that crack in your voice. What's wrong?" Hongjoong asked, worriedly. He cupped Yeosang's face to have him look at his eyes, and that's when he saw how puffed up and worn out his eyes were.

"Yeosang.." Seonghwa said, also seeing how his eyes were.

"I-it's nothing, really.. Uhm, I'll meet you guys out there in a bit-" Yeosang was cut off by his own choke of words. Knowing that he was about to break, he instinctively leaned down a bit as far as he could due to Hongjoong still holding his face, and brought a hand to cover his mouth to reduce any more choked up words from happening.

"It's okay, Yeosang, just let it out.. Tell us what's happening." Hongjoong said, careingly. He let go of his face to then rest his hands on his shoulders to let the younger know that he's still there.

"I-.. It's stupid.." Yeosang finally said. Not really knowing what to do, he brought his other hand to grab at one of Hongjoong's wrist.

"Whatever is making you cry, we'll understand." Seonghwa reassured the best that he could.

Though.. The vocalist couldn't bare to answer their concerns. They want to help him, he knows that, but he also knows that he made a promise as to not get so worked up over his birthmark again.

Hongjoong knew that he wasn't going to open up anytime soon, so he got an idea as to get answers, and to cheer the younger a bit.

"Come on, Yeo~ your worries are valid, we just want to understand." Hongjoong said playfully. He then took his free hand to poke at Yeosang's side.

This surprised the younger, resulting to using the hand that was covering his mouth to push away the attacking hand from his leader.

"N-nohoho, Hongjoong! Nohohot thahahat!" Yeosang stammered. He couldn't bare tickling at a vulnerable predicament like this.

Seonghwa caught on as to what Hongjoong was trying to do, so he chimed in to help out by walking behind Yeosang and digging his hands in the back of his underarms.

"NAHAhaha, guhUHUYS!" Yeosang tried to fold in on himself, but Hongjoong was still latched onto one of his shoulders to keep him up.

"We just want to know why you're all sad, Yeo~" Hongjoong sung out. He then used both hands to attack Yeosang's ribs. Boy did that work.

"OHOHOKAY, OHOHOKAY! IHIH'LL TEHEHELL YOHOHOHOU GUHUYS!" Yeosang yelled out, defeated.

On que, Seonghwa and Hongjoong stopped their attack, and let Yeosang breath.

"Uhuhm.. Well, it has something to do with my birthmark.." Yeosang said, finally calming down. He darted his eyes to the ground, embarrassingly.

"Yeo.. We've told you about how we think of your birthmark before." Hongjoong said, gently resting his hand on the youngers shoulder once more.

"I-I know, but.. It got to me this time.." Yeosang said quietly.

"This birthmark of yours shows who you are, you know!" Seonghwa said, poking at his birthmark to lighten the mood, causing Yeosang to have a giggle fit because of how sensitive it is.

"Yohou've touohold mehe this behefore, hyuhung!" Yeosang batted away at the offending hand.

The leader of the group then cupped the youngers face for the second time to have him look up at him. "Your birthmark is not something to get upset over, alright Yeo? It makes you beautiful, and we all know how incredibly adorable it is too!" Hongjoong then pulled Yeosang's head up a bit to lean down and pepper small kisses at his birthmark.

'Why did kisses have to be so tickly?' Yeosang thought.

"NAHAhaha! Joong! Quhuhuit ihihit!" Yeosang grasped the older's wrists, trying to pull him away, but it made no effort.

Seonghwa put his own hand on the youngers shoulder then.

"You gotta admit, your birthmark makes you look quite cute." Seongwha said with a smile.

"Ohohokay, ihihi gehet it! M-myhihihi birthmark ihihis beautiful! Nohohow stohop!" Yeosang said quickly, trying to pull his head down.

Hongjoong stopped his onslaught, and gave Yeosang a reassuring pat on his head.

"Now get ready, you dork! We have an episode to film." Hongjoong jokingly said, poking at Yeosang's birthmark before signaling Seonghwa to leave the room with him.

As they both waved a temporary goodbye, Yeosang looked back at his mirror to look at his birthmark with ease.

'Maybe they're right.. My birthmark is quite cute afterall.' Yeosang thought with a smile before finishing getting ready for a long day.

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

ler ateez headcanons neeeext? 👀

Ateez Ler Heacanons:

Seonghwa:

biggest ler to ever ler

bitch don't even try to tickle him back he will get you back 100x worse and you will regret it

tickles wooyoung and yeosang the most

mostly manages to get san down but it sometimes ends up with both of them getting wrecked by each other

likes to tease hongjoong by tickling him for the most random reasons

'you're younger than me? yup that deserves a wrecking session'

stress ler [ loves to stress relieve by going on a wrecking spree]

Hongjoong:

i honestly don't see him as a ler at all

he's not like chan to tickle because they're being bratty

likes soft tickling a lot and loves to tease the others about it

mostly tries to pin them down and get them good but ends up getting wrecked to pieces in the end

i guess he's just destined to be a lee

Yunho:

the 'therapist' ler

loves to tickle the members when they're having a bad day and loves back hugging them

loves to softly tickle behind their ear and watch his lee crumble into a giggly mess

he caaan be cruel

but only sometimes *ahem* wooyoung

not the type to stress relieve but yk he becomes happier just seeing the others smiling

Yeosang:

quiet ler

what a cute lil puppy face i wan squish him 😭😭😭

if you couldn't tell he's my bias

i feel like he would just sit there, quietly wrecking his lee and just smiling while listening to them squirm and giggle

he loves cuddly tickles, would go out of his way just to hug the others and try to tickle them

a lot softer than you would think 🥺

San:

one of the biggest lers along with seonghwa

massage tickles are his best friend

loves to tickle the naive ones the most

wooyoung, yeosang, the whole works

Mingi:

more of the ler to slowly wiggle his fingers and watch them slowly swallow thir own anticipation yk?

loves tickle fights cuz he doesn't have to do all the work

aftercare buddy 🥺

loves to just smother you in love after wrecking you to pieces

Wooyoung:

i don't think he can ler without getting wrecked

loves to intigate tickle fights just so he could get wrecked later

all the members love his laugh and its impossible to hide it from them

Jongho:

basically the changbin of the group

holds down the lee more than lers himself

he loves to attack hongjoong just because he's the maknae

goofy ler

loves teasing, but loves soft tickles even more <3

protect him at all costs ehe

[kpopfan4ever-lol]

Forgotten

Lee: Catie (Me)

Lers: Ateez

ATEEZ boys had done the unthinkable – they'd forgotten about little ol' me, Catie, their supposedly cherished friend. Now, most people would settle for a simple apology, maybe a coffee, or even a dramatic eye roll. But no , these eight goofballs had a different idea for making amends. Their solution? You'll see😉

Let me tell you about the day Catie learned that holding a grudge against ATEEZ is about as effective as trying to stay mad at a bunch of playful puppies armed with feathers and mischievous grins. Buckle up, fellow ATINYs, because this tale of betrayal, revenge, and uncontrollable laughter is about to get *very* interesting

Enjoy!

"C'mon, guys, seriously?" Catie huffed into the void of the empty parking lot, her breath misting in the crisp evening air. Her phone's screen flickered with a time-stamp that read 7:05 PM. Five minutes late.

The quiet hum of distant traffic did little to ease her growing frustration. She had been looking forward to this weekend all month—a much-needed break from her college routine. And now, her favorite K-pop group, Ateez, had gone and forgotten her. Again.

Fumbling in her bag, Catie found her earbuds and plugged them in, the opening notes of their latest hit, "Treasure," playing softly in her ears. The melody didn't soothe her like it usually did; instead, it served as a bittersweet reminder of the excitement she'd felt when they'd promised to pick her up to bring her to their house to hang out. She had hoped this weekend would be different, that they would finally keep their word.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the distant rumble of an engine, growing louder with each passing second. A sleek black van pulled into the lot, the headlights sweeping over her. The side door slid open, and the smiling faces of the Ateez members peered out, each one looking more apologetic than the last. "Catie, we're so sorry!" they called in unison.

"You're late," she said flatly, crossing her arms over her chest.

The smiles on the members' faces faltered slightly, but they didn't miss a beat. "We know, we know," they chorused, a symphony of apologies in Korean and English. San, the group's main dancer, held out his hand to help her into the van, his eyes pleading for forgiveness. With a dramatic sigh, Catie accepted his assistance and climbed in, sliding the door shut behind her with a thunk.

The interior was as plush and luxurious as she'd imagined, with leather seats and a mini fridge stocked with drinks. The scent of their combined cologne filled the space, a mix of citrus and musk that was uniquely Ateez. She buckled her seatbelt, and the van lurched into motion, the bass of the music thumping gently through the floorboards.

Hongjoon, the group's charismatic leader, turned around from the front seat, a sheepish smile playing on his lips. "We're really sorry, Catie," he said, his voice sincere. "Traffic was a nightmare. We got stuck on the freeway."

When they arrived at the house, a spacious modern abode nestled in a quiet suburban neighborhood, Catie stepped out of the van, her sneakers squeaking against the clean pavement. She took a deep breath and marched towards the front door, the cool breeze ruffling her hair. As she entered the house, the warm glow of the lights and the faint aroma of cooking food enveloped her. The living room was a familiar sight, with a large, inviting couch that she'd claimed as hers during their previous hangouts. She threw herself onto it with a dramatic flourish, crossing her arms and fixing the members with a stern look.

The Ateez members, feeling the weight of her displeasure, exchanged nervous glances. They had never seen her like this before—usually, she was all smiles and laughter. Yeosang spoke up. "Catie, we know you're upset. We wanted to make it up to you," he said, his voice tentative. "We prepared a surprise."

Her curiosity piqued, Catie's expression softened slightly. "What surprise?" she asked, one eyebrow raised.

The members looked at each other, then back at her. "We're going to give you the ultimate Ateez fan experience," said Mingi, a mischievous glint in his eye.

Catie's skepticism didn't waver. "What does that even mean?"

"We're going to tickle you," Seonghwa said, a broad smile spreading across his face. The rest of the group nodded in agreement, their expressions a mix of excitement and trepidation.

Catie's eyes widened in shock. "What? No way!" she exclaimed, trying to push herself further into the couch cushions. But it was too late. Before she could protest, they were on her, a whirlwind of limbs and laughter.

Wooyoung and Jongho descended on her first, their fingers dancing across her sides, sending waves of uncontrollable giggles through her body. She squirmed and squealed, trying to escape their grasp, but they were too fast. The more she resisted, the harder they tickled. "Stop, please!" she begged between gasps of air.

San and Mingi joined the fray, their gentle touches turning into a playful assault on her ribs and neck. Tears of laughter streamed down her cheeks as she clutched her stomach, her body convulsing with every giggle. "Mercy, mercy!" she shrieked, her voice high and breathless.

Yunho and Yeosang approached, their eyes sparkling with mischief. "You can't hide forever," Yeosang teased, reaching out to tickle the soles of her feet, which she had managed to keep hidden beneath her.

Caught off guard, Catie's giggles turned into full-blown laughter, her body shaking uncontrollably. The sensation was both exhilarating and overwhelming, as if her entire being was bubbling over with joy. She kicked her legs in the air, trying to dodge their skilled hands. "N-no more!" she gasped, her cheeks flushed a bright red.

But they weren't done yet. Hongjoon took the opportunity to tickle her stomach, his eyes dancing with mirth as he chanted, "Tickle tickle tickle!" His fingers moved in a delicate yet firm pattern that had her writhing with laughter. Catie's eyes watered, and she could hardly breathe. The sound of her giggles filled the room, bouncing off the high ceilings and echoing through the corridors.

Mingi watched her squirm with delight, his own laughter bubbling over. "Aww, look at how ticklish she is!" he said, poking at her ribs gently. His voice was a delightful blend of teasing and affection, a sound that Catie had come to cherish during their time together. Despite her protests, she couldn't help but feel a warmth spread through her chest at their playfulness.

Yunho leaned in, his smirk never leaving his face. "We will only stop if you truly forgive us for being late," he said, his eyes gleaming with playful challenge. The others nodded in agreement, their hands pausing momentarily in anticipation of her response.

But Catie, known for being a little stubborn, clenched her teeth and shook her head. "Nope," she managed to choke out through the laughter. "I'm still mad." That was all the encouragement they needed.

Yeosang and Hongjoon pounced on her, their faces alight with laughter. "Ten, nine, eight…" Yeosang began to count down, his voice a playful taunt. Catie's eyes grew wide with horror as she felt the warm breath of the two members hovering over her stomach.

"Seven, six, five…" she could feel their anticipation as they leaned in closer, their cheeks puffed out. The thought of the gentle tiny raspberries that were about to assault her ticklish spot was almost too much to handle. Her body tensed, preparing for the onslaught.

As the count reached "one," their lips met her stomach, blowing raspberries in unison, and Catie's laughter exploded like a dam breaking. Her entire body was a symphony of giggles and squirms, each raspberry sending a new wave of tickles through her core. It was a strange mix of pleasure and torture, a dance of laughter and retribution she hadn't anticipated.

San and Wooyoung took the opportunity to target her neck, their fingers fluttering against her skin like butterfly wings, causing her to buck and twist as she tried to escape their grasp. The sound of their laughter filled the air, a harmony of joy that seemed to resonate within her very soul.

Through her laughter, she heard Jongho shout, "You can't hide from us, Catie!" He dove behind her, his hands reaching around to tickle her sides, making her laugh so hard that she thought she might just float away on a cloud of pure mirth.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she tried to sit up, her body a jumble of elbows and knees. "Okay, okay, I forgive you," she finally managed to squeak out, her voice strained from the relentless giggling.

The members of Ateez paused, their hands hovering over her sensitive spots, and exchanged hopeful glances. "You sure?" Wooyoung asked, his eyes twinkling with the promise of more tickles.

"Yes, yes, I forgive you," Catie wheezed, waving her hands in surrender. Their laughter grew louder as they pulled back, giving her a moment to catch her breath. She sat up, rubbing her side, her eyes still filled with mirth. "You guys are terrible," she said, though her smile betrayed her words.

The room was filled with the sound of their collective laughter, the tension from earlier dissipating like fog in the morning sun. They sat around her, their expressions a mix of relief and satisfaction. "We had to do something to make it up to you," Hongjoon said, his eyes twinkling. "Plus, we know how much you love a good tickle."

Catie shot him a glare, though her cheeks remained flushed with amusement. "You guys are lucky I do," she said, trying to regain her composure. "But next time, no more forgetting, okay?"

The members nodded solemnly, though the smirks on their faces suggested they weren't entirely sorry for the chaos they'd caused. "We promise," they said in unison.

[ao3feed-ateez]

Apartamento 615

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/81wMC2D by Moonstar_841 Yunho era um cara tranquilo. Pagava as contas certinho, não faltava as aulas, era meio distraído mas dava pra se considerar um bom colega de apartamento. Havia paz no apartamento 615, do terceiro andar. Talvez Yeosang só fosse discordar disso se começasse a ler seus pensamentos, descobrindo que aos poucos Yunho notava mais e mais o quanto ele é atraente. Ou talvez os pensamentos não tão inocentes de Yunho sobre Yeosang não fossem tão discretos como ele pensava. Words: 3443, Chapters: 1/1, Language: Português brasileiro Fandoms: ATEEZ (Band) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Jeong Yunho (ATEEZ), Kang Yeosang Relationships: Jeong Yunho/Kang Yeosang Additional Tags: Barebacking, Unsafe Sex, Anal Plug, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Mutual Pining, Oral Sex, Roommates, Alternate Universe - Roommates/Housemates, Cute Jeong Yunho (ATEEZ), Explicit Sexual Content, Sexual Tension, Sexual Content, Sexual Humor read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/81wMC2D

[nonuwhore]

Boa tarde com ateez! Vou te falar um pouco sobre a personalidade de cada membro e sobre o que eu lembro deles. O link que está em cada nome é uma foto deles, para melhor entendimento e acabei comparando alguns com o seventeen, para melhor entendo para você, lê!

Hongjoong: 98 line. Um amante de minions, sim, aquele desenho. Ele AMAAA de paixão aqueles bichinhos pequenos e amarelados. Também é o mais baixo do grupo, entretanto, quem disse que ele é fofo 100% do tempo? Completamente arisco, mas depois ele é um amor :( Meu fav durante minha longa jornada no ateez. E ah, você realmente acha que ele é de boa, mas, Lêkkkk... QUE HOMEM CIUMENTO!!!! Juro, você não vai ver alguém mais ciumento que ele. Praticamente o Cheol. Ele também é da Rap Line e nossa senhora, que coisaaaaaaa maravilhosa. O rap desse homem é uma das coisas mais belas. Também é produtor de música hein, se liga. Passaria horas falando dele, porquê: talento, lindo, charmoso, líder, rapper, maduro, gosta de arte... Totalmente o tipo de cara que te chamaria para sentar e conversar do que ficar gritando e brigando no meio da rua. Me diz como não gostar, me diz. ESSE CARA GOSTA DE ARTE, ME DIZ COMO ELE NÃO VAI SER ATRAENTEEEEEE

Seonghwa: 98 line também. a mãe do grupo, como muitos costumam chamar. Sabe cozinhar e é um amor, mas, é... O capeta. Nunca vi um ser humano para provocar tanto, nem Jesus na causa! Não sei o que falar taanto sobre, mas que ele tem um grande talento é fato. Oh céus. Em metade dos showcases que você ver, principalmente os do início da carreira, você vai ver que ele mexe muito a língua dele, um caos total. Chegou até que um dos membros zoou ele por conta disso (Yeosang) todo mundo riu. Mas, por ele ser provocante você pensa que ele não é tímido, certo? Pensou errado. Tímido pra caralho também, nossa senhoraaaaa, Deus, dá uma luz aí, por favor!! Ele também sabe cozinhar se eu não me engano. O tipo de cara que provavelmente faria um banquete para a namorada, dentre outras, se ela estivesse cansada, ele se ofereceria para fazer o jantar. Also ele: jantar por minha conta, mozão

Yunho: 99 line. o poste do ateez, praticamente. Não, mas é sério, pense num cara alto. Entretanto, não tão alto, tipo quase 2 metros de altura, mas o mais alto do grupo sim. Vamos resumir ele como um enorme Golden Retriever. Ele é semelhante ao Mingi, que você daqui a pouco irá ler sobre. Não sei explicar direito como ele é, mas ele é um grande boost do grupo, muito animado e muito 🥰. Sério, muito amoroso. Ele provavelmente seria o tipo de cara que te vê sem fazer nada e vai logo correndo te dar um abraço, ficando lá, no abraço de urso que ele provavelmente tem. Ele sorri grande parte do tempo. Se você ver ele sem sorrir, algo está estranho. Comparo ele ao DK, porque para mim é muito parecido. Um grande dançarino também, grande aulas com o professor dame tu cosita.

Yeosang: ih alá o que come calado. Mas é sério, esse cara é muito quieto. Praticamente um wonwoo. Gosta de estar sozinho. Anteriormente, ele sumia muito já que ele era dado como feio (???) Mas felizmente esses sumiços acabaram, FINALMENTE! ele sempre foi muito fofuxo e muito lindinho na minha opinião, sempre gostei dele. Ele é O CARA que se faz de bad boy, mas que no fundo gosta de todos os animais e fica fazendo voz fininha para falar com eles, como se fosse a coisa mais preciosa do mundo. UM VOCAL completamente injustiçado. Voz dos anjos!!! Meu Deus!!! Ajuda, Jesus!! Ele é engraçado, mas raramente faz isso, é naturalmente quieto e não gosta tanto de barulho (já disse wonwoo???)

San: olha o capeta do grupooooo!!! Sem comentários para esse, sério. Morro de rir com ele, mas também fico de olhos abertos com o que ele faz. Pense num mlk atentado do ateez, PENSA NESSEEEEEEEE!!! ele provoca muito! Vejamos o Jeonghan! Do tipo que gostaria de joguinhos, totalmente. E ele tem uma grande e bela amizade com o Wooyoung, que vamos ver ele mais abaixo. Olha, eu não sei o que falar tanto sobre o San, mas ele já chegou até defender uma mulher que foi criticada por ter cabelos curtos (não lembro tanto do rolê, mas foi basicamente isso) e ele fez o básico, que foi perguntar se tamanho de cabelo define gênero. E ele é o total tipo de cara que ficaria de boa em um relacionamento, ficaria de boa no geral. Se a pessoa estivesse bem, ele estaria bem. E claro, viveria cheio de mãos bobas. Ele é pai de gato!!! O nome dela é "Byeol" uma gracinha :((

Mingi: ai Lê, eu acho esse daqui muito fofo :( apesar dele fazer parte da rap line, ele é um bebezão com 80 e uns quebrados de altura (faz tempo que eu não vejo o profile deles, então provavelmente já passou disso) praticamente o mingyu do grupo, só que bem mais comportado e um xuxuzinho. Muito um Golden Retriever que se decai fácil com carinhos e elogios. Muito fofo. Do tipo que que daria tudo para receber o mundo em troca. Mas, indo para a personalidade dele em si: muito agitado, mas ama provocar. Em 2021 ele deu uma pausa por conta de problemas, o que foi uma depressão para o fandom inteiro, porque ele é muito querido, mas ele está de volta! É o que importa! E, como o hongjoong, o rap dele também é muuuuuuito incrível!!!! Meu Deus que rap maravilhoso, gostoso demais!!!!

Wooyoung: o último da 99 line e o meu fav durante um bom tempo também, mas já não é mais. Muito fofo, mas MUITO escandaloso. Você percebe pela risada dele. Também muito debochado (Seungkwan vibes) meu DEUS, eu amo esse mlk porque eu rio horrores com ele, sério! Ele também tem um vocal extraordinário, também não tão aproveitado, mas um dia a gente chega lá! Ele postou um cover da música do Etham, e nossa senhora da bicicletinha, QUE COISA MARAVILHOSA!!! LÊ, O PLOT VEIO DE GRAÇA!!!! O PLOT DE TÉRMINO DE NAMORO E UMA ÚLTIMA FICADA VEIO DE GRAÇA!!! EU JEGDKSJSJDJEJE não consigo parar de pensar nisso.

Jongho: maknae. 00 line. Não sei se você já soube disso, mas ele é o mais forte do grupo todo. Esse garoto consegue partir uma MAÇÃ NO MEIO COM AS MÃOS, METENDO O HIGH NOTE AINDA, QUE TERROR!!!! vazou que ele posta aquelas fotos em frente ao espelho na academia com a legenda: "hoje teve" e depois mostra o bíceps monstro. AKKSKSSK brincadeira à parte. Ele é um xuxuzinho também, muito fofo. Como esperado de um maknae, né... Capeta também. A alma do Dino pegou nele, certezaaaaa!!! Ele mete uns high note pra caralho que se eu metesse um desses, certeza que eu nunca mais falava, o que é triste. Mas vamos lá: do tipo de cara que te protegeria a qualquer custo, mas entenderia se você fosse independente, maaas amaria se você deixasse ele te proteger. Poderia falar o tempo todo sobre o high note desse garoto pródigo, mas, a ask tá muito longa jákkkk perdão atinys!!

olha a ask bíbliaaaaa!!! Tive que diminuir o tamanho para não ficar extremamente grande!

olá mensageiro do ateez!! 👋🏽

amiga, a dedicação que vc teve kkkkkkk "para melhor entendimento e acabei comparando alguns com o seventeen" a didática da gata.

vi no tiktok esses dias um video do wooyoung cantando hot e adorei, muito empolgadinho kkkkkk acho que de primeiro momento quem me chamou mais atenção foi ele e o hongjoong... e eu já vi o vídeo do jongho partindo a maçã com a mão, fiquei assustada kkkkk não fazia ideia que ele era o maknae...

[giggly-bun]

bun's drabble event:

lee!charlie, ler!nick

lee!kirishima, ler!mina

lee!nick, ler!charlie

lee!nick, ler!charlie

lee!charlie, ler!nick

lee!nick, ler!charlie

lee!jimin, ler!jungkook

lee!yeosang, ler!mingi

[daybreak-tkler]

❝The Companion's Hex❞

Lee(s): Song Mingi

Ler(s): Jeong Yunho

Small Synopsis: Mingi is a good boy,, he goes to work, he earns money, he's kind and caring and most of all, he's a good friend. But when curiosity gets the better of him, he accidentally hexes himself and summons a demon to his home. And it's all fun and games until Mingi is judged based on the little mistakes he's made in the past and is punished for them.

"Hyung it's fine, I can lock up!" Mingi laughs as he watches his older co-worker Seonghwa straighten the books on the shelf for the twentieth time. The male was stubborn, however, because he shook his head. "No, you have too much to clean up by yourself,, what kind of hyung would I be if I left you here to put all of these away yourself?" he asks as he gestures widely to the crowded cart of books before the two of them. Every possible crevasse had a book replacing its emptiness. Mingi sends him an eyeroll. "We've had so much worse, hyung, shouldn't you be getting ready for your date with Yeo and Hongjoong hyung?~" he queries mischievously, just to see Seonghwa flush.

He was right, Seonghwa had promised to take the two out. And if he went back on that promise, Hongjoong wouldn't be very happy and Yeosang would be very whiney. Begrudgingly, the elder boy sighs deeply and nods. "Okay, okay, fine, you can clean up and lock the building but you better let me take you out to lunch tomorrow as thanks," he tells the other with a pout and it causes Mingi to giggle. "Yes, okay hyung if that helps you sleep at night,, now go! Charm your men!~" he says grandly, only to receive a small hit on the arm.

And then, there was one. It was just him now. As he watches Seonghwa leave he smiles, hoping that his hyung as a wonderful evening before he returns his attention to the books, rolling the cart down each aisle of the library to return them to there proper places. He loves this job because he can see all of the books people have taken out to read,, like this one about Greek mythology, and that one about the lifespans of different trees. It was so interesting to see what people read about when these days it's easy for them to just read things online.

He arrives at the last aisle, the fiction section and he looks down at the final book. It was a book about a girl falling down a rabbit hole and going to a place where everyone was mad... or something like that. He hadn't actually read it himself but now he kinda wanted to. He sighs and he reaches up on the higher shelf to slot the book in and he turns to stare at another book that had just appeared on the cart. "Huh? Wait... didnt miss one? But I was sure that-" he trails off as he stares at the book. There was something off about it.

It was a standard purple hardback book, but it looked like it had been dragged through the ages. It had strange markings on the front of it and symbols that he didn't particularly understand. At first he thought it was an occult book but.... it couldn't be because the labeling was all wrong and there was no sticker to say which section it belonged in like the rest of the books. As Mingi stares at the book more he hums,, it was almost as if it were calling to him.

"....Mingi......Mingi"

His large hand brushes over the cover and he slowly opens it onto its first page, stating at the language he didn't understand. The pages of the book looked rough and old like the exterior, and they felt odd between his fingers. He stops at one page, he believes it's the fourth, and tilts his head. "The Companion's Hex.... Say these words, once, twice and thrice and at your door a companion shall soon come and entice..." he trails off as he gazes at the page. "I summon thee, demon of the night, to save my soul from deepest plight, find that which I desire and treat me to that which I seek... hey that doesn't even rhyme!" he says as he reaches the bottom of the page. He's never seen this book before and... it was getting late so he might as well take the book home and ask Seonghwa about it tomorrow.

Mingi slowly wheels the cart back to the front desk and he takes his bag and coat off of the wrack. When he's ready to leave, the book in his bag, he leaves the building and locks the door and checks it a couple of times out of habit. On the walk back to his apartment, he thinks of the strange book and the words written within it. His memory jogs back to the words he spoke and he frowns. "That was weird," he mumbles to himself as he arrives at his apartment complex just down the way from where he works. The phrases were so strange and ambiguous... it kept his mind racing even as he winded down for the evening.

There was a noise. And he didn't even register that there was one until it repeated a second time. Hold on that's... The doorbell! Mingi springs up from his sofa and quickly jogs over to the door to open it up. A tall male stood there, black hair, a handsome face and huge hands. We're talking massive. Oh, and Mingi couldn't help but instantly notice the horns that grew from his head. The male smiles widely at him. "Song Mingi?" he asks and Mingi stammers out a yes. "Did I accidentally order takeout?" he queries in a stunned fashion and it makes the tall man laugh.

"No, silly, you performed the Companion's Hex,, and I'm here to do exactly as the spell said!" he says with a grin and Mingi wracks his brain to remember. "To.... entice me? With what?" Mingi looks confused, because none of it made sense,,, at all.

The taller boy gestures "May I?" and Mingi nods, letting him into his home and closing the door behind him. "My name is Jeong Yunho,, and I'm here via the Companion's Hex to punish you," he says in a happy sort of way but this wasn't a happy moment for Mingi. "Punish...?! What exactly do you mean by punish, Jeong Yunho, and for what?! I'm a good boy! Good boys don't do bad things!" he squeaks, trying to reason with the other since this punishment must be bad. Yunho tilts his head at the desperate manner of the human and he hums "Good boys don't do bad things, huh? Well unfortunately I have a list of things you've done, and you'll be punished fairly for each!"

Yunho snaps his fingers and, sure enough, a list appears between his massive hands. He scans the paper and then Mingi. "Where are you most ticklish?" he asks and it causes the redhead to clam up a little bit. "I'm sorry?" he asks in a small state of bewilderment and Yunho smiles warmly at him. "That's okay, I'll ask again. Where are you most ticklish? It's just a theoretical question," he lies so easily that Mingi believes it and he scratches the back of his neck. "Hmm.... My torso and my feet probably..." he admits. Yunho seems satisfied with this answer and he snaps his fingers once more. They were sitting on his bed, but Mingi was sat differently to how Yunho was sat. His feet were in the taller boy's lap, ankles bound together by a mysterious force that Mingi had no intention of questioning it because he was too excited for the matter at hand. He could guess what this punishment was now..

His socks were a light pink and he watches them wiggle as Yunho clears his throat to start reading from the list. "You stole a notebook from a kid in second grade," he says and Mingi looks completely baffled. "Second grade?! A notebook?! I thought you were going to say that I accidentally got someone killed without me being aware but this is just- nEHEehehe!!" his rambling and complaining was cut off by Yunho's nails over his covered soles. "Sorry, you were trying to say something?~" The demon-like being teases but Mingi was too distracted by the ticklish sensation to even register the tease.

They stayed that way for a while until Yunho's fingers stop and return to brushing over the crisp parchment that labeled Mingi's small misdeeds. "Next, you disturbed a nest of birds while they were sleeping,, not once, not twice, but three times! Now that's a bad deed~" Yunho says with a grin and it makes Mingi shake his head "C'mon! That was a mistake! N-No more!" he squeaks but Yunho shakes his head. "You should feel lucky, if you did some really bad things I'd be torturing you for hours..... but your record is cleaner than most people's are," he says as he peels one pink sock off at an agonizingly slow pace.

He produces a small fluffy feather from the air and grins "Now,, disturbing nature is a large sin~" he sings as he brushes the feather over the redhead's arch. "nOhohoho! Dohohohon't uhuhuse a feheheheather that's nohohot fahahair!!" The lee complains but it doesn't stop Yunho from wiggling the small tool over the sole, the heel and between the toes of his foot. The poor boy in question was in hysterics by the tiny fluffy feathers action. "NUuhuhuhuhuhuu plehehehehehease stohohohop!" he pleads and is surprised to find that Yunho does stop.

"Next~" Yunho hums and climbs over Mingi's long legs to reach the boy's stomach. "The next sin is..... Pushing a kid over with your whole person!~" he says rather delightedly and Mingi huffs "That was because someone pushed me..." he mumbles but he has no time to complain because Yunho's fingers have already found his sensitive tummy. This continued on for a little while and Mingi kept giggling just as Yunho kept teasing his ticklish body "How about.... here?~ does this seem like a suitable place to tickle?~ I need to punish you for cheating on your spelling test in fourth grade~~" he sings as he digs his fingers into the redhead's soft underarms. "yUHUHUuhuhunho plehehehehehease I cahahahhaan't!!" The poor boy laughs.

The sensations finally stop and Mingi lies down defeated. Yunho grins and snaps his fingers, providing his lee with a bottle of water. "Drink up, Mingi~ we aren't done yet! There's still fifteen-plus things you need to be punished for!~" he sings and Mingi whines. "S-Seriously? Nooooo~" he huffs.

Looks like he won't be resting for a while.

I hope you all liked this,, I wanted to experiment with some fantasy/kpop scenarios and I'm pretty happy with how this one turned out.... if you have any requests regarding fantasy/kpop.... feel free to throw me an ask ;)

Have a great rest of your dayy~