#ateez tickle

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

hiii i was wondering if you could write ler 3racha and lee hongjoong from ateez? like the time they wrote a song all together, maybe they notice that hongjoong is really tired but isnt sleeping so they give him soft tickles to make him more tired. and yk those pens that give u an electric shock when you press them? what if like chan had one of those on his desk in his pen cup and so he used it on hongjoong like on his ribs to send tiny shocks to him??? PLSSSS AND THANK YOUUU I LOVE UR WRITING STYLE

𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙:

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 1k

𝙖/𝙣: STAN STRAYTEEZ 😭💗🩷

𝙩/𝙬: soft tickling, use of electric pen (very softly), and lots of teasing

𝒍𝒆𝒆: hongjoong

𝙡𝙚𝙧: 3racha (chan, changbin, han)

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𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞? 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐛s🖤

The four men were hunched over Chan’s laptop, busy mixing up a new track and their focus was sharp and ready. 

Jisung hummed the tune every once in a while but other than that, no sound was made in the room, the silence comfortable as it echoed freely. 

Hongjoong was hunched over a notebook, looking at lyrics, but his usual enthusiasm seemed to be waning. 

“You okay?” Channie asked, patting at his fellow leaders’ shoulder as Changbin looked at the tired middle with sympathy. 

Joongie waved it off. “Yeah…just a bit tired.” He pursed his lips and continued to blink at the notebook, seemingly holding back sleep. 

“Let’s take a small break, hm?” Jisung announced, clapping his hands before standing up and sitting next to Hongjoong on the couch. 

Joongie hummed but continued to lock eyes with the writing on his page. “Let’s take five, hyung.” Hannie whispered again, and the older nodded and closed the book. 

“You look really tired…” Changbin commented meekly, but yet again, Hongjoong waved it off. “It’s fine, Binnie, just a bit sleepy as of late.”

“Well…maybe take a nap? We’ll be right here, Joong-ah.” Channie responded firmly, laying Hongjoong’s head against his chest and wrapping his arms around him gently. 

“Nono…that’s okay, hyung. Seriously, I’m fin—AH!!” He shrieked as Chan poked at his side to shut him up. 

“Oh? Is someone ticklish?” Channie cooed, and the others flushed at the teasing tone Chan had put on specifically for teasing purposes. “No…IM NOT AGH!!” He squealed again as Channie’s hand massaged into his side. “Cause it seems to me that someone is~” 

Hannie decided to help to wane his increasing lee mood, massaging into Hongjoong’s waist gently to elicit sweet giggles as the younger leader squirmed beneath their fingers. 

Changbin reached back and grabbed the electric pen, the one that normally helped keep Chan awake by sending tiny shocks through his fingers. 

“Nohohoho Ihihit’s tohohohoo muhuhuch!!” Poor Joongie giggled, frantic laughter pouring from him as Jisung moved to his belly, and Channie continued dragging his nails along his neck while holding him up by the chin. 

Changbin gently pressed the pen against Hongjoong’s ribs, calculating for a while where to keep it before gently pressing the small button that sent the shock. 

“Aaahhh nooooo!!” Hongjoong squealed and tried to slide down Channie’s hold, but the older leader held steadfast, laughs echoing throughout the room at his adorable reaction. 

Changbin continued to press the button, alternating locations and even sometimes poking the pen into the older’s belly button, and Joongie would let out a howl every time as the shocks sent unbearable tingles up and down his body. 

“Ohoho gohohoshhh!! Plehehehease I cahahahant tahahahake ihihit!!” He pleaded, trembling as Channie’s fingers moved to his collarbone and one hand shoved up his armpit, making him laugh and twist side to side. The shocks sent him spiralling into fits of giggles.

But Chan was the worst, whispering tease after tease in his ear while praising him and continuing to tickle him to bits. Hongjoong swore his face was a bright red as Channie’s words took effect on his body. 

“Awhhhh…you’re so cute, aren’t you? You like this?~” Chan cooed into his ear, gently brushing his lips against the shell of the younger leader’s ear. 

Hongjoong’s laughter filled the room, a high-pitched symphony of uncontrollable giggles. His face flushed a deep shade of crimson as Chan’s relentless teasing and tickling worked him over.

The electric pen’s tiny shocks created a cascade of ticklish reactions that drove Hongjoong to near insanity. “Bihihihieniehe plehehehease!!” Hongjoong’s pleas were interspersed with breathless giggles. He wriggled desperately in Chan’s embrace, but the older leader held him firmly, a gentle but unyielding grip that ensured the tickling continued unabated. 

Changbin expertly maneuvered the pen across Hongjoong’s ribs and belly, evoking squeals of laughter each time he found a particularly sensitive spot.

Jisung, having moved to Hongjoong’s belly, used his fingertips to trace intricate patterns into the sensitive skin that made the older leader’s laughter rise in pitch and volume. The combination of gentle fingers and the electric pen was almost more than Joongie could handle. 

“Noohohohoo—!!” Joong squealed, his voice breaking as he fought to catch his breath between fits of giggles.

 “Awhhh, you’re doing so well, Joongie~” Chan murmured, his voice a teasing purr. “You’re so cute when you laugh like this. Is this fun for you?” He paused his fingers to whisper something that made Hongjoong’s face flame red, tears welling up in his eyes. “Do you enjoy this?~”

Hongjoong could barely respond, his laughter coming out in gasps and squeaks. His body was trembling from the intense tickling, but his face was bright with a mix of joy and exhaustion. 

Chan, noticing the fatigue settling over Hongjoong, gradually eased up on the tickling. Changbin slowly reduced the intensity of the shocks, and Jisung’s fingers relaxed their rhythm on Hongjoong’s belly. The room’s atmosphere softened, and Hongjoong’s laughter turned into softer, more quiet giggles.

The four of them looked at Hongjoong with a mixture of amusement and concern as his giggles tapered off into tired breaths. Chan gently released his hold, and Hongjoong slumped against him, his exhaustion evident in the way he closed his eyes.

“You did great, Joong-ah.” Chan whispered softly, brushing a stray lock of hair from Hongjoong’s forehead. “You’re all done now.”

Changbin placed the electric pen back on the table and gave Hongjoong a gentle pat on the shoulder. “You okay there?” he asked, his voice filled with warmth.

Hongjoong nodded sleepily, his eyes barely open. “Yehah…just…really tired,” he murmured, his voice trailing off. Joongie’s breathing grew steady and deep as he finally surrendered to sleep. 

“I knew it would work!!” Channie whisper-yelled.

“I guess you’re always right, hyung.” Binnie sighed. 

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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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[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

Sure thing! :]

I'm sorry for it being short, but hopefully you like it! 🙏

𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬

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Summary:

Yoesang feels insecure over his birth mark, so his two friends decide to help distract his worries.

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Warning:

・tickling

・negative thoughts

"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.

[someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae]

Hongjoong finding out you're ticklish

Okay Hongjoong won in the first voting, so here it is. I hope you like it! It's kindas hort :,) but it's the shortest out of all... I hope you like it tho

Pairing: Ler!Hongjoong x Lee!Reader

Genre: Fluff, Tickling

Group: Ateez

Warnings: This fiction is a tickle fic so if you don't like this kind of stuff, keep scrolling <3

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You were watching a random series on Netflix with your best friend Hongjoong. But it was boring. You didn’t like the series that much and it wasn’t really exciting. So you wrapped your arms around Hongjoong’s waist and put your head on his chest.

He looked at you kinda confused. But he didn’t complain. It only had one negative side. He had a bad Ler Mood since the morning and the other members were all out for literally doing anything but being home.

So he looked at you again. And decided that he should try if you were a good Lee.

“I wonder Y/n, are you ticklish?” he randomly asked. You raised your eyebrows, while a little blush appeared on your cheeks. “Uhm…no?” you said but he heard your insecurity. And found it hilarious.

“Are you … sure?” he smiled softly as your cheeks blushed more. “Yes… absolutely…” you buried your face in his chest. “Nahahaw” he laughed at you, finding you absolutely hilarious and cute.

“Then you won’t mind if I try out right?” his smile turned into a smirk. “No- I mean yes I would mind-AH Hongjoong!” you tried to stop him but to late…

He has started poking your sides and from your squeal he now knew what he wanted to know. He had his prove that you were ticklish.

You flinched and tried to get away from the smoll evil boy but he pulled you back in his lap, wrapping one arm around your waist to hold you there, your back facing his chest while he softly clawed over your tummy.

You let out cute soft giggles while you squirmed a bit. Not really affectionate but that it at least looked like you were trying to get away. (You didn’t really want him to stop)

He really had fun and you could see that. And it was funnier that the series you were watching.

So he went for your side next. He softly scribbled with his free hands over it and sometimes randomly squeezed it. The squeals you were letting out when he did so were so precious to him.

He giggled with you, being so happy.  “Aww you’re so cute Y/nahh! But I bet you can giggle louder~” And with that he released your waist and took his boths hands to softly squeeze your both sides. What made you squirm just more, and your giggles became much louder.

And his did too (>.<)

I’m crying

“Nohoho Hongjohohohoong wahahahait stahahap” you laughed. He just giggled and said “Why should I stop? You aren’t even ticklish, remember? You should stand this!” and your face, that was red from the tickling and laughing, even blushed more.

He goes for poking and scribbling over your ribs now and your laugher goes one octave higher. “Ahahahahahahaha nohohohohohooo” you complained a bit but he giggles softly at you.

“I just want to try one more thing” he said and stopped for now. “What?” you asked exhausted. As his hands moved to your hips and you get an idea what he wants to try.

“No, Hongjoong no I – AAAAAhahahahahaha nohohoho” you tried to stop him again but smoll leader had to get rid of his mood and it was nearly done. And he kinda knew that you were actually enjoying this because your hands were all free and you didn’t even really try to stop him, you just covered your red face with your hands.

So he dug his fingers in your sensitive hips, driving you crazy with that. He drew tiny circles in your skin, over your hipbone and with his thumbs under your ribs too. Smoll leader is skilled (>.<)

But he really drives you crazy with that, you soon cried tears, squirming like a madman. But you also sounded so happy, that he didn’t want to stop now. But you laugher also went silent after like 7 minutes and he wasn’t actually a demon so he stopped and rubbed your tummy and sides to get rid of the ghost tickles.

You calmed down again and as he saw that you were breathing normally again, he immediately felt sorry for what he did. And so,, the kind, cute smoll leader he is,, he apologized.

“Ohh I’m sorry Y/n, I should’t have done this… Are you okay…?”

You shyly nod. “Yeah I’m fine.”

You took all your braveness and said “You don’t have to be sorry. I … liked it.” You blushed hardly.

“Awwww” his smile was so bright, it could lighten up a whole room. He was clearly happy. Your smile was bright too now.

“That’s so cute Y/n!” he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you closer to him, hugging you tight. You hugged him back. “I love you, Joongie” you whispered and buried your face in his shoulder. “I love you too” he said and you could hear his smile.

You woke up the next day, still in your best friends arms. You really loved him.

END

A/n: okay this is the first part of the ‘how each Ateez member finds out/ reacts to you being ticklish’, I really hope you like it! It’s actually the shortest out of all, but it’s still long… Anyways, thank you for reading

Love youu <3

A/n2: I'm really sorry that It is THAT short TT.TT DX

[bigdumbtickler03]

Would anyone like if I started doing kpop tickle fanfics and content on here? Lemme know!

[melaniekhu122811]

Your smile

Lers:Wooyoung and San

Lee:Yeosang

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

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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.

[daybreak-tkler]

❝The Ferocious Monster From Another Dimension❞

❝Moonlight Waltz❞

Lee(s): deer spirit! Sungchan, witch! Shotaro

Ler(s): tickle monster! Choi San

Small Synopsis: after being acquainted with his new deer friend for so long, Shotaro soon finds another creature knocking on his door while the moon shines upon them. This one, though, is not very interested in becoming companions.

a/n: set in the same universe as "Under The Moonlight" so read that first! And,, for the purposes of the canon (if you're at all interested in it) San is a dimension hopper - so sungtaro from UTM aren't in the same dimension as the mafia from the previous fics in this series. San jumps between Universes and aus, he is all powerful after all. To help differentiate which universes these fics take place in, I'll give you two symbols.

☀︎ - the human realm (the ones where all previous fics in this series have been set in until now)

☽ - other au universes (such as Under The Moonlight, The Green Eyed Monster, Explorer, etc)

It's another night under the full moon, about a month after Shotaro met with his new companion. The two are well acquainted by now and are living together civilly under Shotaro's roof. "It's another full moon tonight, Taro, won't you go and do your ritual again?" the deer spirit asks with a small tilt of his head, eyes twinkling in fondness as he gazes at the witch. Said witch hums quietly before he conclusively shakes his head "I won't need to this month, i still have a lot of moon water left over," he admits to his friend with a smile. "So how about we make a fire and share some tea?" he suggests, like he has so many nights before now, but the two could talk and talk for ages. Sungchan grins and nods his head "I can steep the tea! I've been getting good at it!" the deer spirit excitedly tells his companion, who nods kindly.

He walks back across from the kitchen to enter the lounge in order to start the fire but is interrupted by an abrupt knock at the door. Shotaro tilts his head, it's a little late for visitors, isn't it? Yuta wouldn't be visiting this late, would he? The Japanese opens the door to find a new face staring back at him, dressed up warm for the frozen evening with a cat-like smile. "Shotaro, right?" the man asks. Hesitantly, the witch nods his head. "Aha! It worked, I can hop dimensions again!" the pink-hairwd man chirps, clearly pleased with himsef for whatever reason. "Oh,, well,, who are you?" Shotaro asks with a smile, to which his new "friend" coos in response. "Aren't you a sweetheart? Just like your earth counterpart... I'm San, I just need somewhere warm to stay," San pouts, eyes sparkling with want laced with some sort of mischief.

"Oh, of course! Come right in," the witch sends his new friend a smile as he welcomes San inside. He makes sure that his protection charms are all in tact... just in case. Shotaro notices almost immediately that there is a long tail of floof sticking out the back of San's jacket. It's pink, much like his hair, but Shotaro chooses to not say anything because, really, it wasn't his place to be nosy about other people. "Me and Sungchan-ah were just about to have some tea, would you like some?" the Japanese witch asks politely, to which his visitor responds with a firm no; apparently he only drinks hot chocolate, whatever that was.

When Sungchan enters the lounge, his eyebrows furrow a little bit. "Who's this?" he queries, voice gentle. "This is San, he just wanted somewhere warm to stay for now," his witch companion sends him a smile as he lights a fire. The deer spirit, however, did not look pleased. Why was Shotaro mixing with other random people? He gives San a look, a sort of half-glare, half look of scepticism. The unidentified creature merely sticks his tongue out, the muscle just poking out of his pink lips. "Where did you come from then?" Sungchan tries to pose the question politely, but it comes off as a little pointed. San shrugs "Another dimension," he says casually, making the deer spirit scoff. He mumbles a hushed "fine, keep your secrets," as he places the two mugs of tea down on the small table in front of the fireplace.

For a few moments, the deer spirit and the unidentified creature have a stare down whilst the witch looks for his vinyls. He loved to play musics and records. "Aha~" Shotaro grins as he places his favorite record on the player. "Oh, thank you Sungchan!" the Japanese twirls in time to the music he had put on before sending a smile to his companion. Sungchan's cheels flush a soft pink and San whistles. "Do you like to dance, Shotaro?" the pink haired boy asks and the blonde shyly nods in response. "Show us something!" San suggests. Not knowing about the males intentions, the witch does dance just a little bit. It's enough of a distraction to both him and Sungchan so that San can make his move.

His eyes glisten a little, focusing on making some real magic happen. The blonde witch twitches all of a sudden. "M-Mahhah- oh,, that was weird.." Shotaro murmurs to himself, though it's loud enough for his company to hear as he rubs his side gingerly. Sungchan's gaze drifts to San, who's clearly up to something. It isn't long before their mysterious guest has found his "footing" (so to speak) on his powers and the two end up bursting into ticklish laughter. "Ppffft- eEheheheeek! Whahahahaat's goin' ohon?-" Shotaro hugs his sides where the vibrations are mainly attacking.

San giggles, it's a bit of an evil sounding giggle. "I wasn't lying when I said I came from another dimension! I'm here to feast, so I can become the most powerful entity across all universes!" his voice sounds all to excited, especially since his aim was what it was. "You two are just the beginning," his voice drops low, dangerous and surprisingly charming. "I knehehehehew you whehehehere eehheevil!" Sungchan squeaks out through his laughter as the magical vibrations target his tummy. "Oh, please, you were just jealous because you like your precious witch~" the tickle monster teases, swiping his fluffy tail along the deer spirit's foot. Sungchan chooses to not argue and instead try to fight the ticklish vibrations off.

The deer spirit knows that San is right, he was getting a little envious. He wasn't really one for jealousy usually, but this tickle monster was getting very close and personal with his companion. Even right now, as Shotaro's head falls back with cute peels of laughter - Sungchan feels a small pang of jealousy. He tries to push it down so that he can work on his own predicament. "Mhmhmhhehehe! Sahahahan, plehehehehease stohohop!" Shotaro pleads, watching an evilly grinning tickle monster targeting his sides and his tummy with his claw-like nails. They weren't sharp and painful as one might expect, but they were very tickly. A silent squeal errupts from the witch as San's fingers find their way to his belly button. "Awh~ coochie coo~" San coos.

The tallest being attempts to kick his leg at San in order to remove him from where he was, looming over Shotaro. Unfortunately for him, San catches his foot. And it's bare, because why would he be wearing shoes or socks in what was essentially his own home? "Hm... you're an impatient one, Sungchan.. Don't worry, though!~ You'll get your attention too~" he coos as he spiders his fingers up the deer boy's foot. "WaAahaahahahaait!! Thahahahhaat's not whahahahahat I meahahhaahahant!!" he squeaks out. The two lees had fallen into loud laughter as San scrabbled his fingers all over their ticklish bodies with no hope of fighting back... unless.

Just as the tickle monster finally gives him a break, turning to focus all of his attention on the deer spirit's feet, Shotaro attempts to cast a spell of his own and to his surprise.... it works. San makes a surprised noise, twitching his body in on itself in response to a phantom squeeze. "Whahat,, what was that?" he asks and Shotaro grins "Revenge!"

San doesn't take that lightly.

"Revenge, eh? You think you can get away with revenge on... me?~" the tickle monster's voice drops and octave and his long fluffy tail wraps around both of Sungchan's ankles, feathering them both lightly and sending the poor deer spirit into more laughter just as he thought he was catching a break. All of the interdimensional being's attention was on the witch below him. And he wasn't planning on being merciful. San's talented fingers find their way snaking up to scrabble at Shotaro's ribs and another pair of arms sprout out of his torso beneath the origional pair to continue spidering fingers up and down his sides. "Do you regret it yet?~" the monster sings.

Shotaro's laughter raises a few octaves and becomes exceptionally squeaky after the sudden attack. "N-Nohohohoh! wAhahAHAIT- I dihihihihihihihidn't mehehehehaan!!-" the witch is cut off by a snort. He can feel yet another pair of hands tormenting his underarms. His deer companion wasn't in a much better situation, either, since his feet were being softly tortured by the long fluffy tail of the tickle monster. "I'm an all-powerful being! I can cross dimension, change my form in any way, and tear laughter from even the toughest of beings,,, you haven't seen anything yet ! ~ ♡"

Oh, what a long night this would be.

[jungkookslipring]

SOMEONE PLZ MAKE A FANFIC OUT OF THIS 😭 or I will…I actually might 👀

when you absolutely wreck a lee and go to get up to give them some space as they get the rest of the giggles out, but they pull you back down for a hug bc they had so much fun 🥺

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𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨:

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 600

𝙩/𝙬: raspberries, mostly soft tickling, some rough, pinning but no restraints

𝒍𝒆𝒆: hongjoong and seonghwa

𝙡𝙚𝙧: hongjoong and seonghwa

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𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞? 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐛s 🐾

“Hey, you should probably go to sleep.” 

Hongjoong jolted in fright, turning his head slowly to stare wide-eyed at Seonghwa. “You scared me! Why are you awake?”

“I could ask you the same.” Seonghwa sighed, moving to the edge of the desk Hongjoong sat at. 

“I need to finish my work.” The leader responded, continuing to type away at his laptop. 

“Joongie…you look really tired…and you have a fever, go to sleep.” Seonghwa demanded gently, flinching when the younger turned to glare at him. 

“Seonghwa. I’m fine. Leave me alone.” Hongjoong groaned. 

“Hey, where’s the hyung in that sentence?” Seonghwa teased playfully; he knew better than to take Hongjoong’s words to heart, especially when the younger was tired. 

The eldest slowly massaged down the leader, causing him to squeak and squirm in surprise.

Hongjoong just groaned at the older’s antics, choosing to ignore him completely. 

Seonghwa frowned at that, pulling the leader onto the bed. 

“Nooo…” Hongjoong whined, staring at his laptop. 

“You need to be cheered up. And I know exactly how to do it.”

Seonghwa grabbed both of the leader’s wrists and yanked them clean above his head. “Tickle time!” He announced. 

Joongie’s eyes widened in horror, realization dawning on his face just before the torture started. 

Fingers skittered up and down his sides, and poor Hongjoong broke immediately into tiny giggles at the soft tickles at his sensitive sides. 

“Nohohohoho Seohohonghwaaa~” He giggled sweetly, the brushing of fingers along his sides making him throw his head back and bite his lip. 

“Awhhh…your giggles sound so cute~” Seonghwa cooed. “But I wanna hear some laughs.” 

He leaned down to blow loud raspberries into the leader’s sensitive neck. Hongjoong could feel tears welling up in his eyes as he squealed. 

“NoHOHOHO SEONGHWA STAHAHAP!!” He demanded, shrieking and tensing up when anothe raspberry met the skin under his ear. 

“Not stopping until I hear a hyung.” Seonghwa laughed, and poor Hongjoong squeaked at the vibrations of the older’s lips. 

“StaaaHAAAHA!!” He let out before his laughter went silent. Hongjoong couldn’t get anything out even if he wanted to, his voice stolen from him and not allowing him to plead or beg. 

Finally, when his voice came back, he was babbling and crying out through his words. “HyUHUHUHUNG!! Ihihim SOHOHOHORRY PLEHEHEASE!!” 

“Okay okay, I can feel you kicking behind me.” Seonghwa laughed and let up, adoring the younger’s beaming smile and red cheeks. 

“Now it’s YOUR TURN!” Hongjoong announced loudly, leaping onto his hyung and sticking his hands right up the boy’s armpits with an evil cackle. 

Seonghwa shrieked and burst into cackly laughter, his smile making the leader laugh along with him. 

“Oh tickle tickle ti-ckle hyung~” Hongjoong teased, causing Seonghwa to squeal and blush furiously. 

“STOHOHOPPP ihim nohot a bahahaby!!” He giggled, shoving at Hongjoong’s wrists. 

“But you’re so ticklish! Are you absolutely sure?” Joongie evilly smirked before shooting his hands down to knead the older’s rib cage. 

Seonghwa screamed and arched away, eyes squeezing shut from pure sensitivity as he shoved at Hongjoong’s wrists. 

“STAHAHAHA—NOHOHOHO!!” He squealed as the fingers moved to the crevices of his ribs. 

“You’re not sure?” Hongjoong teased. 

“OKAHAHAHAY OKAY PLEHEHEASE!!” Seonghwa pleaded, which the leader took as his cue to let up. 

After a while of cuddling, Seonghwa made a move to get up. 

“Now come on, you’re sick. I’ll get you some medicine while you get ready for bed. Got it?” 

“M’kay.” 

Safe to say the two eldest was thoroughly tired in the morning, but Hongjoong reported that he was feeling much better now. 

[jungkookslipring]

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Interrogation

"Alright, who did it?"

Hongjoong stood in front of Yunho, Mingi and Wooyoung, all of whom were avoiding his gaze. Seonghwa stood behind him, taking in the mess that was the kitchen.

Flour had been flung everywhere, with clumps of what looked like butter randomly interspersed. An egg had been shattered in the middle of the floor, whether by accident or intentional he couldn't tell. It was a mess, and although one of the three (if not all of the three) were responsible, they were all stubbornly keeping their mouths shut.

Hongjoong tapped his foot impatiently, as Jongho and Yeosang entered the dorm behind them. Shocked gasps came from the two, and Hongjoong, done, turned to Jongho.

"Grab San and bring him to my room. Yeosang- make sure none of these three move other than to clean up the kitchen. If they leave it's on you."

Yeosang gulped nervously, nodding his assent. The three 99 liners also shivered, knowing that they may get away with their mischief for 20 more minutes but not much longer.

After all, San had tried to stop them.

Seonghwa smirked, making a detour to the cleaning cupboard and grabbing a few things.

San must have anticipated their coming, as he was already fighting when Jongho brought him into the room. He had been slung over the younger's shoulder in a fireman's carry, and was desperately pleading with the younger to let him go, kicking and squirming violently. Hongjoong sat on the bed, arms folded and a serious expression on his face. He motioned for Jongho to drop San next to him, which the younger did, with San scurrying to the farthest corner of the bed.

Seonghwa let Jongho out with instructions to help Yeosang, before locking the door behind him and putting the key in his shoe.

"So, San," Hongjoong said conversationally, like he hadn't effectively had the younger abducted, "Do you know what happened in the kitchen?"

The elders could see the conflict in San's eyes, whether to rat out his same-age friends or to protect them. It was likely that the trio had pleaded with him not to tell the elders, that they'd clean up before they got there, Seonghwa thought, and even though San knew Hongjoong wouldn't hurt the other three, the leader could be scary when angered.

"Not... not entirely," he admitted, eyes on the quilt beneath him. He fiddled with his fingers nervously, looking up at the elder two. "I tried to stop them initially, I knew they'd make a mess, but I had a headache and went to lay down for a bit. They said they'd clean up before you got back."

Seonghwa hummed as Hongjoong nodded, their hypothesis proven correct.

"Fair," Hongjoong murmured, "Do you know who instigated it? Who's idea it was to make the mess?"

The younger's eyes widened comically, and he hesitantly shook his head. He kept his eyes on the blanket, knowing what was coming though reluctant to give up his friends.

With a sigh, Hongjoong stood up.

"Lay down on the bed."

San obeyed, likely so that they'd go easier on him, as Hongjoong went to his wardrobe, picking out a scarf. Seonghwa took the material, gently pulling the younger's arms up and tying them securely to the top of the bed frame. San refused to make eye contact the whole time, keeping his eyes on the window. Hongjoong repeated the action with San's ankles, as they had learned their lesson after one too many groin kicks.

The younger trembled with nervousness, and Seonghwa took pity on him, stroking his hair and letting the smaller nuzzle his palm. A gentle kiss was pressed to the top of his head, and Hongjoong followed suit, also nuzzling his forehead.

"Remember, baby, this will all be over when you tell us who started the mess."

The leader moved over to where Seonghwa had ditched the supplies from the cleaning cupboard, while the elder himself slipped between San's arms so that his head was in his lap. He gently massaged the younger's head, watching as Hongjoong rummaged around.

A wicked grin split the leaders face. "Let's start off nice," he hummed, "I've been quite stressed so this could be nice for me too, then we'll get to the actual interrogation."

He lifted up the feather he had picked, walking up to the top of the bed. San looked pleadingly up at him, puppy dog eyes at 100%, but Hongjoong merely chuckled, swirling the feather on the shell of San's ear. The youngest's face split into a small grin, and he tried to bring his ear to his shoulder, but Seonghwa's gentle hands kept it firmly straight. Small stifled giggles were slipping through San's lips, but he remained stubbornly silent as the feather traversed his neck and chin.

Hongjoong grinned as he slid the feather down the centre of his neck, down the centre of his chest, over the clothing. Not heavy enough to tickle, but enough to know where it was headed. Where San's shirt ended was a small bit of skin, just around the hipbones, which Hongjoong slid the feather across teasingly. A small squeak was heard, and San squirmed at the feel of the feather on bare skin, causing the leader himself to chuckle. He continued to swirl the feather on the strip of skin, enjoying the sounds coming from the younger's mouth.

"So cute," he cooed softly, watching as San's cheeks flushed pink. "So cute and ticklish."

Chuckling, Hongjoong put the feather aside, placing his hand on the tiny stomach. He playfully patted it once, twice, before lifting himself up to sit on it.

San squealed as the elders hands met his ribs, squirming as much as he could. Bright squeaking laughter erupted from his mouth, and he shook his head rapidly.

"Stohohohohop! Plehehease!"

"You know what you need to do to stop this, Dimples." Seonghwa teased, lightly tracing his chin and neck. "All you gotta do is tell us what we want to know."

Hongjoong giggled himself, stopping his assault on the younger's ribs. He pushed himself down til he was sat on San's hips, and started pushing up the loose t-shirt the younger was wearing.

"Nohohoooo," San whined quietly, watching as his abdomen was revealed. The process was slow, Hongjoong dragging it out as much as possible to tease the younger. The bottom of his tummy received a flick of wiggling fingers, his bellybutton a teasing poke. His ribs were squeezed hard, causing him to buck and nearly send the shirt back down, and then Seonghwa grabbed the bottom of the shirt, hoisting it over San's face so his entire abdomen was exposed. Hongjoong dismounted San, heading back over to his tool pile and pondering.

San turned his head the other way, eyes shut as he panted lightly. Seonghwa petted his hair, pressing small soothing kisses to his brow.

"You ok?" He murmured, "All you have to do is tell us."

San kept his mouth shut though, not wanting to give up his friends.

Hongjoong smirked as he picked his tool, moving towards where the younger's socked feet were. He grabbed the top of the socks and pulled them up so that the heels of his feet were exposed. "I'm feeling a little bit evil," he contemplated, "Soooo, I'm just gonna pop these in here and see how we go."

San had very little time to feel confusion, as Hongjoong had placed two travel-sized electric toothbrushes on each of his feet. He pulled the socks back over them, effectively trapping them in the casing as they weren't heavy enough to pull the socks off.

"Ok, l'm just going to leave them in there for a few." The leader smirked, watching as San bucked around the bed, howling with laughter. "Do you want a drink Seonghwa?"

"Water, please."

Hongjoong left the room, causing San's hysterical laughter to spill out into the hallway. He could see the remainder of the group in the living room, the kitchen spotless. He smirked when he noticed Yeosang and Jongho blocking the front door, and the leader casually went to the fridge to grab some bottles of water, uncaring of the concerned looks he was getting.

After grabbing three bottles, Hongjoong chugged half of one straight up, before catching Wooyoung's gaze.

"What?"

"What are you doing to him?"

The leader smirked, finishing the rest of the bottle in his sweet time before grabbing another.

"Wouldn't you like to know?"

Hongjoong gathered the three bottles he wanted to take back with him.

"It may interest you to know that he's holding out quite well for once."

As the door shut behind him, he let his evil grin take over as he checked his phone. Ten minutes since he had left them, half an hour since they had returned to the dorm.

"Dimples isn't doing bad today," he announced as he entered, hysterical laughter suddenly assaulting his ears. "It's been 40 minutes since we returned."

He turned off the toothbrushes, allowing San to rest for a few seconds.

The youngest in the room gulped in oxygen, head flopping into Seonghwa's lap tiredly. His brow was soaked with sweat, which the oldest tenderly wiped away, pulling the water bottle up to his mouth.

"Drink," Seonghwa instructed, watching as the younger gladly gulped down the cool liquid. When he was done, Seonghwa lifted up the bottle, skilfully avoiding spilling any on the bed, quickly fastening it.

Hongjoong flopped down next to San, snuggling up closely. His small fingers danced around the younger's side, causing bright giggles to escape from his mouth.

"Pretty baby, you're actually holding up pretty well today." The leader laughed as San squirmed, repositioning himself on the younger's stomach and wiggling his fingers in his underarms. San yelped, bursting out into loud squeaking laughter as he got assaulted. "Poor ticklish little Sannie..."

After about five minutes, Hongjoong got bored, and noticing he had one more mini toothbrush left, he got an idea. He picked it up, turned it on and ran it all across San's underarm, causing him to shriek with laughter.

"Oh, baby. Is it too much?" Hongjoong cooed, voice dripping in faux sympathy. Despite the sweetness of his words, he kept the toothbrush running along his underarm, long fingernails wrecking havoc in the other. "All you gotta do is say who did it sweetheart."

San's legs were kicking as much as they could, his head twisting and turning as he shrieked with laughter. After a few minutes, Hongjoong grew tired of it though.

"We're getting nowhere," he sighed, removing the toothbrush. "Guess I'm gonna have to pull out the big guns."

He shuffled down Sans body, til he rested on the younger's hips again. With a sly grin, he held up the toothbrush.

"You will tell me what I want to know, Dimples."

He set the toothbrush on San's stomach, off this time, letting San flinch. He then dragged it around in a circle, letting San figure out where the destination would be.

"Round, and around, and around, and Oop!" Hongjoong slipped it into his belly button, looking up at the boy. "Well, it's your final chance to let us know. 10... 9... 8..."

San's struggling renewed, knowing exactly what Hongjoong was going to do. He tugged at the scarves, tried to buck the leader off, but couldn't.

"7... 6... 5..."

He looked pleadingly up at Seonghwa, who simply averted his gaze.

"4... 3... 2..."

"MINGI AND WOOYOUNG!" He cried out, "MINGI AND WOOYOUNG MAINLY YUNHO JOINED IN LATER PLEASE DON'T--"

Hongjoong quickly removed the toothbrush, rubbing the younger's stomach softly as he babbled.

"It's ok," he soothed, quickly untying his feet and removing the socks (with the toothbrushes still inside). "It's ok, you did good."

Seonghwa gently embraced the exhausted boy, massaging his wrists tenderly and nuzzling his hair. He continued to whisper sweet nothings, and Hongjoong joined the warm embrace, pressing gentle kisses to San's hairline.

After a few minutes of snuggles, the leader got back up.

"Right, I'll deal with these troublemakers." He left San and Seonghwa alone, half-reclined on the bed as the older rocked the younger.

"They won't blame me, right?" San worried, watching Hongjoong drag the duo into Mingi's room to chastise them. Wooyoung made eye contact with him, a concerned expression on his face when he saw how red and sweaty his best friend was. "I didn't want to."

"They won't," Seonghwa held him tightly, "I think they know you couldn't help it. Besides, we always get it out of you. They should have known better."

San hummed, letting Seonghwa coddle him like a baby while listening to the vague ranting noises coming from the other room.

As the tummy rub sent him to sleep, San could only hope that the troublemaking duo wouldn't blame him for giving them up.

After all, it wasn't his fault.

Inspired by a convo @cyndaqueerv094 and I had which ended up being this heccin long boi of a fic.

[saturnzskyzz]

Maknae's smile

Lee: Jongho

Lers: Yunho, San, Wooyoung, and Yoesang

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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 :)

(I'm still working on requests. Two are scheduled right now, but I won't reveal the date until it gets closer to mid January ^^)

Enjoy!

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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.

[someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae]

✧⁠*⁠。a game afternoon with Ateez

Genre: Fluff

Pairing: Ateez x Reader

Warnings: None

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You were bored. Very bored. You were sitting in your room, staring at the wall. 'Uhg what should I dooooo' you thought. Then you heard someone shouting something, you didn't understand a whole sentence properly but you heard the word 'fun' and went to the door. "How did I get here? Ahh nevermind" You said and went to the living room where the other eight boys were. Well, you stopped at the door, staring at the things in front of you.

"Woow..." was the only word that left your mouth.The room was full. And not that there were many people, only the eight Ateez members, there were so many activitys. (Sorry I described it but the text got deleted and I'm lazy🫠) And in the middle of all these things there were eight boys with a proud look on their faces. "Y/nahhh look what we didddd" San said. "You did awesome job! Bit why'd you do this?" you asked curiously. "We were bored" Jongho said and smirked.

"Woow... Well, same" you replied and smiled at the boys. "Great!" Yeosang was happy. "Then let's play a gameeuuuu" he said. "What game Sangie?" the captain asked. "Let's play UNO for the start." the pretty boy said. (I'm sorry, they're all prettier than Heaven 🥹🥺) Everybody agreed. You sat between Yeosang and San and you all enjoyed the time together. After like 10 minutes you placed down a +4 card. "YAHHHHH i was going to win!' San gave you an angry but playful glare.

He layed down his one card on the table and reached his arms for you. He wrapped one arm around your upper body, pinning your arms on it and started to poke all over your midsection with his free hand. "AAAAAAHHHahahaha Saniehehhehe nahaahhahaah" you squirmed and tried to escape the cute devil while the other members just laughed at you or blushed. "I'll just make you regret it" San pouted. Then he dig his fingers in your hips and you squirmed and squealed more. "AAAAHAHAHHA noohohoho moohohohore I'm sahhahhaharyyyy pleasehehe" you begged BUT he didn't mind. Just until Wooyoung attacked San himself and squeezed his side to get him let you go. San squealed and fell over in Wooyoungs lap, a giggly mess. *😭*

Wooyoung laughed and slapped his arm, then he pushed San into a sitting position where said boy took his card and then four new cards too. "Green" you said as Wooyoung asked what colour you wish. You put you feet in Yeosangs lap and continued the game. Like other 10 minutes later you had another +4 card. But you wanted to win and it was you second last card. So you put it down, now Yeosang had to take four new cards.

"YAAAAAHHHHH" he also yelled. But his plans were much more evil. He locked your feet with one leg but you didn't mind it. You continued to play when Yeosang suddenly placed a single finger in your sole. You tried to pull your feet back but he locked them. You now tried to comunicate with him but he didn't even look at you. His finger traced a line up and down your sensitive sole and you curled your toes. Then he lighly scribbled on your feet and you were giggling and giggling. And he didn't stop for the rest of the game, only to take a card, and then continued.

And you were a giggly mess the whole game long. And the rest of the game was like 20 minutes bcz you were so many people. (fuck what did I write I'm so flustered rn🫠) At the end of the game Yeosang won. And as he finally, FINALLY stopped, you layed down exhausted. You tried to catch your breath again. But San had enough energy to be pouty that he didn't win and went over to Yeosang to punish him.

Said Guy was standing randomly in the room and San back hugged him. Then he took light kisses on his neck and Yeosang leaned forwards to escape Sans lips. But San also clawed over Yeosangs tummy now and Yeosang laughed as soon as he started. He barely managed to stand, only bcz San was still holding him. He laughed and laughed and only stopped after like 5 minutes of San punishing him. San opened his arms and Yeosang fell on the floor, still giggling.

San smirked and went to Wooyoung while you went to Yeosang to help him stand up. He took your hand and stood up. "Guysss let's play Nintendo nowww" Mingi said. "Yeahhhh" you shouted and Everybody agreed.

You decided to play mario card and choose the Teams. It was You, Wooyoung, San, Yunho and Seonghwa VS. Jongho, Mingi, Yeosang and Hongjoong. Your team chose Wooyoung and Yunho to play vs. Jongho and Hongjoong.

The game was pretty well for your team, Wooyoung and Yunho won. For the second round there were San and Seonghwa vs. Yeosang and Mingi. San and Yeosang won, Mingi and Seonghwa lost.

So it was 3:3. The last round would decide the final winner, so it was you vs. Yeosang.

You tried your best and you were better than Yeosang but suddenly you felt two sneaky hands poking your sides from behind and you lost your focus. You squirmed and tried to focus again but those hands were so ticklish you couldn't stand it.

Only a few meters before the finish line, you were like 10 meters before Yeosang, Someone scribbled your sides up and down under your hoodie and you couldn't stand the ticklish Sensation. You fell back to protect yourself, exploding in giggles. Your avatar immediately stopped and Yeosang took his chance and won. "Nohohohoho stahahahahap he woohohohon" you begged to the unknown ler. He stopped and Jongho pulled you in his lap, rubbing the ghost tickles away.

You playfully poke him in the tummy. "That wasn't neccecary!" You pouted. "It. Was. You. Were. About. To. Win." He smirked and with every word he gave you a poke where ever he could reach. "Yahhhaha" you giggled and stood up to escape the evil maknae.

"Not my fault that Yeosang is that bad at gaming" you smiled innocently. "YAHH" The introverted singer jumped up and ran to chase you. "Ahhhhh" you shrieked and ran through the room to escape the green haired boy.

But - surprise - he was way faster than you and chased you after only like two minutes of you two running through the whole appartment. He wrapped his strong arms around your waist and lifted you up as if you were a feather. Then he carried you - you were very squirmy - back to the living room and shook you to the left and right. You giggled nonstop and tried to apologize but he had so much fun, he was just as giggly as you.

"Ahahahah Yeosaaaaaang staaahahahp I'm sahaharyyyyyyyhyhhy" "Nahahha you're NOT!" he said and held you - not shaking anymore - and bite you into the neck. "Aaahahhaahah" you flinched bcz it was surprising ticklish. "What was that~ " he teased. "Are you maybe..." he did it again. "Nohoho Yeosangggg staahahhap I'm really sohohohryyyyy" you begged but he found it funny to nuzzle and bite in your neck before letting you go.

"Ahhhh" you groaned, rubbing your neck. "Okay, now that Sangie is done, what do u want to play next?" Wooyoung asked everyone. "Let's play Twisterrrrr" San said.

"YEEEEHAAAW" Seonghwa shouted. Everyone gave him a very suspicious look ... Expect ... Hongjoong who was giggling his heart out about this DAMN cute reaction. You all fell in his laughter and soon you all had laughed your ass off.

Only Seonghwa pouted a bit. "It wasn't that funny :( " he said. "Ihihihit was" Hongjoong said and lightly poke him into the side to cheer him up. A smile formed on his Hyung's face and the big group moved to the Twister game.

"Okay Teams deciding!" Seonghwa ordered. You decided to go with You, Jongho, Wooyoung, Seonghwa and Hongjoong vs. Mingi, Yeosang, Yunho and San.

The Twister game was extra big since it was designed for 8 people. The first round was You, Seonghwa and Jongho vs. Yunho, Mingi and Yeosang. You all stood around the game plate, getting ready for the first round. Hongjoong turned the wheel for you.

"Y/n left foot Yeosang" You went to the matching side and took your left foot on Yeosangs paper-face.

"Yahh...~" Yeosangie whined.

-15 minutes later-

Struggle. You were struggling to keep your body stretched, not falling down. There only were Yunho, Jongho and you left. Jongho had an easy position, he was just like sitting bcz his feet and hands were on four points next to each other (two in one row, two in the next row) but you and Yunho were struggling bcz you were like standing into each other.

One of your hands was between Yunho's, his leg was next to your head, and your head was under his chest. But your back was exposed, directly peeking out under Yunho's.

San was walking around the tree of you, Hongjoong was still turning the wheel. "Y/n right hand Seonghwa" he said. You searched for a Seonghwa and found one directly under your chest. You lifted your hand and put it on the Seonghwa face under you.

But then you felt a pole in your side and struggled to keep still. But you even managed to keep silent! (Cheers) But you flinched. You looked back and saw San smirking down at you.

'Oh no' you thought but he was yet not doing anything. Yunho now had to move an arm directly next to yours, under your torso.

But THEN San started to claw over your ribs and sides, up and down, over your tummy and hips too. You really tried. (Y'all did you watch the tword moment where Woo tworded Yeosang in the twister game to make him loose? Imagine it like this)

But you failed. "Ahahhaah nhooohohho stoohohohop it's enough pleahahahse" but he showed no mercy AND you were easier to cheat on than Jongho. He was good in revenge. Way too good.

Well, the sunshine reached his goal and you fell down. But what he didn't expect was that you fell on Yunhos arm and took him accidently down with you. So you both fell down, holding each other.

"Noooooo" Mingi, Yeosang and San shouted, while Hongjoong, Jongho, Seonghwa and Wooyoung cheered and partied. "Yassssss well done Y/n!!!" Woo said and took your hand to help you stand up.

As you were on your feet again, you took Yunho's hand to help him. The second round was Hongjoong, Wooyoung and Jongho vs. Mingi, Yeosang and San.

It went good, Yeosang's team won bcz this time Yunho tworded Wooyoung to make him struggle. And it worked ~

At this time it was 8pm. "Y'all should we order some food?" you asked. "Yeah sure! What about Pizza?" Jongho asked. "I lOvE pIzZa!" You shouted and the others too.

Honjoong ordered nine pizzas for you and they said it will be delievered in 30 minutes. The boys looked at each other and went into Seonghwa and Hongjoong's room to talk about something.

"Hey what are you doing now?" you asked curiously. "No- Nothing Sweetheart" Mingi answered and you pouted as they all went in and left you out. You went to the sofa and turned on the TV as you were bored now, and pouty.

You changed the programm to a K-Drama you were currently watching. This calmed you down a bit.

After exactly 30 minutes the door bell rang. You did not react, you were too focused on the drama. You heard Woosan going down to get the pizzas and Seonghwa and Hongjoong came to the sofa, placing themselves on each side of you, Seonghwa on your right, Hongjoong on your left.

"Hey, what are you watching?" the tiny leader asked. "Nothing" you simply responded. You pouted again. "Are you seriously mad at us for leaving you out?" Hwa asked. "Yes" You said.

"Ohhh c'mon we're sorryyyyy" he said, lightly shaking your shoulder. "Nooo" you said.

"Yessss" Hongjoong said and started to squeeze your knee. "Yahaahha noohoo stoohoohooop" you tried not to laugh but you failed (a bit ...?) Seonghwa smirked, checking Hongjoongs plan.

He dug his fingers - out of all sudden - into your hips, making you squirm like a madman. "NAAAAAAHAHA STAAHAHAHAP" you screamed as your worst spot was attacked. "I'M SOOHOHOHORY I ACCEEHEHPT YOUR APOOLGIE AHAAHAHAHA" you screamed and they switched to only light twording, Seonghwa scribbling and clawing over your right ribs, sides and tummy and his bandmate scribbling, spidering and clawing over your left midsection.

They nearly destroyed you with those soft twords and you really enjoyed these. You were so soft for those big babies. "Ahaahhahahaha" you giggled and grabbed a pillow to burry your face in.

They only heard your muffled laugher but they found it adorable.

They tworded you for minutes, until Yeosang came to rescue you. He sat behind his elder Hyung and tworded Hwa back, so he fell behind, being a giggly mess and you were able to escape and tword Hongjoong back.

At least a bit until he ran away and hid under the table. You squeezed his side softly but he jumped back and ran away. Yeosang had stopped to tword his Hyung and said Singer jerked away from him, wiping his tears away. Your heart melted. (fck how can humans be that cute 😭 i always thought babies are cute but i say aww mich more often watching ateez/ kpop in general as watching children🥲😭😭)

But Seonghwa ran after Hongjoong and took him away from the table. He carried his tiny leader in his strong arms and was biting softly into his tummy, what made Joong giggle so much. (why can I imagine this so well😭)

"PIZZA IS HEREEEEEE" Wooyoung and San shouted and everyone went to the table. Woosan put the nine pizzas on it and sat down, just like Yeosang, Yunho, Jongo, Mingi, Hongjoong.

Seonghwa and you looked at each other and rolled your eyes. Then you went in the kitchen and carried pizza cutter, coke bottles and sprite to the table, as well as tissues. After you ate, it was 9:38 pm and you were tired and exhausted by the twording and the games.

So you all together decided to watch a movie together and then go to bed. You didn't matter about what movie you're gonna watch, but Hongjoong was passionate about the last Avengers part so you turned on this one. You all made yourself comfy on the couch and gave everyone crisps and gummies.

You leaned against Mingi, who wrapped an arm around your shoulders and held you. Then he softly moved his fingers up and down your shoulder, but it was so sleepy and comfy and SOFT that it still tickled, but it was bareable and you liked it. And it made you so sleepy...

- Next morning -

It was so comfy. Where ever you were. No, seriously, you didn't know. But you felt something warm on your side. You opened one eye and realized that you were in Mingi's room, cuddling with Mingi himself.

He was still sleeping, but he has wrapped one leg around your's, one arm under your head and the other was laying on your waist. You smiled and hugged him back and closed your eyes again.

Your head was replaying the last evening and you realized that it has been one of the best days of your life. You smiled more and fell back asleep again.

Later you woke up by a weird feeling on your skin. Someone was clawing over your tummy. Your head checked it and you softly exploded in giggles and tried to make those hands go away. You finally opened your eyes and saw Yunho sitting next to you, smiling softly down at you.

Mingi was still hugging you ,but he was awake now, smiling brightly in awe as he found you so cute. "Awwww~ Good morning sweetheartie" he said and Yunho stopped.

"C'mon, breakfast! It's 1pm btw" he laughed and told you two to hurry up. Mingi and you laughed together and went to the others to have your breakfast.

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A/n: Okay That's it... I really hope you like it 💕 I was a bit flustered writing it bcz i still feel insecure about it but thank you for reading it 🫶🏻Love uuu~ Baiiii 💛💚💙💜🖤

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