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[silly-billy010]

Hehehhehe guffaws evilly and violently 😈😈 does bro perchance have any headcanons for namgyu 👉👈 especially lee!namgyu, there’s not enough in this wee fandom 😔

dances away on a rainbow

ok i made an ATTEMPT, just for u oomfie (so sorry if it’s ooc i tried my best </3)

NAM-GYU TK HEADCANONS ^_^

cw // mentioned/lightly implied thangyu and swearing

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・probably doesn’t partake in tickling stuff TOO much unless it’s around thanos

・ ^ but when he does participate, he is a LITTLE SHIT

・ mostly is a lee but does tickle others occasionally

LEE

・ nam-gyu’s relationship with being tickled is a little strange imo

・ while he is devastatingly ticklish, he finds being so verrryy humiliating but isn’t too strong/intimidating (except to min-su, that poor boy quakes in his boots at the very thought of tickling nam-gyu) so nam-gyu gets tickled more often than thanos does

・ ^ unless hes with thanos. thanos is the only person nam-gyu enjoys tolerates being tickled by

・ ^^ if he gets tickled by someone other than thanos he will PUNCH THEM (or at least try to)

・ he gets attacked by thanos so often. thanos thinks it’s funny

・ he HAAATES being tickled in front of people he's not close with (he thinks he has a reputation to uphold. he doesnt)

・ thanos likes to poke and prod at him a lot and it never fails to make nam-gyu yelp

・ giggles like a little girl when tickled

・ struggles to form words when under attack, it kinda just sounds like a keysmash

・ ^ “STAAHFSFJSAAHAMSHGKNV”

・ collects ‘unusual’ spots like pokemon cards

・ ^ for example, his hands but especially his knuckles (hence the sweater paws)

・ is very ticklish on his shoulders/shoulder blades and general back area

・ ^ could NEVER handle any sort of shoulder massage because he���d just be squirming around giggling

・ ^^ his friends would relentlessly tease him for it when he was growing up to the point where he got really self conscious about it, and nam-gyu was surprised when, instead, thanos just cooed and called it cute

・ worst spot is absolutely his stomach/abs and his knees/shins

・ can and DOES get flustered, and, if you’re lucky, sometimes he blushes

・ likes to cover his face/eyes with one arm and (attempt to) push his ler away with the other

・ his giggles get SOOO high pitched if his neck or his jaw/jawline is tickled

・ thanos likes to taunt him by saying ‘tickle tickle tickle’, nam-gyu hates that it works

・ loves soft tickles. would rather fall into a blender than admit it

・ thanos is veeerrry easily provoked which nam-gyu takes advantage of, even if it’s a subconscious thing lmaoao

・ pretty easy to sum up: if you aren’t thanos (or as close as thanos) and tickle nam-gyu, then he will just actually fight you LOL

LER

・ do i even need to say it? RUN

・ DO NOT STOP RUNNING EVER. YOU ARE RUNNING FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE NOW

・ much crueler than thanos cause he takes out his anger on his lees and enjoys the rush of power he gets from it

・ ^ you’re gonna hear this a lot, but thanos is the exception to this. nam-gyu is usually just being playful with thanos LOL

・ enjoys tormenting min-su with tickles a lot. poor boy does not get any mercy

・ tag teams with thanos often, especially against MG coin/myung-gi (saw this in a fic, ty mr/ms @/letupabit)

・ ^ they are both SO mean when together, it’s a hazard

・ sometimes pokes at gyeong-su but doesn’t really do more than that

・ like thanos, he ALSO once tried to tickle se-mi

・ ^ and just like thanos, nam-gyu learned his lesson the exact same way (a knee to the crotch. cough)

・ LOOOOVES to tease his lees, he’s very verbal

・ ^ he loves the way they get so flustered, it gives him a bit of a power trip

・ ^^ specifically enjoys speaking in a high-pitched baby voice, just to mock them lol

・ rarely struggles to pin people down, but when he does, he calls on thanos to help, and if he does that’s how you know you’re fucked

・ even though thanos is usually the one tickling nam-gyu, nam-gyu ABSOLUTELY gets him from time to time

・ ^ he is well aware that thanos will most definitely get revenge. he does not care (sometimes its why he tickles him in the first place)

・ isn’t TOO good at it, but has a bit of an eye for knowing what spots are worse than others on his lees

・ ^ he’s working on it don’t worry

・ ^^ when he DOES manage to catch a killer spot, he gives the biggest shit-eating grin and you just know you’re screwed

・ soft tickles don’t really exist to this man as a ler unless it’s with somebody super close to him, and even then, he will absolutely pretend he’s not doing it

・ ^ occasionally tickles thanos just to see him smile if he’s down or smthn, and will proceed to pretend he isn’t doing that and instead makes up some bullshit excuse of ‘getting revenge’

・ ^^ refuses to admit either things to himself

・ there are two wolves inside nam-gyu: one is an absolute monster and one is soft and he refuses to believe the latter exists

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thanks so much for the request!!!!!! i tried to conjure up some nam-gyu hcs for you, not very proud of these at all but whatever yippepeee!! at first it was a little difficult to think up stuff, but then i just kind of word-vomitted words out of thin air. and so, you get this LMAOOOO

sorry if it’s not to your expectations, but i hope you like it!! and. once again, i have no idea how to end this so ………. byeee?? LOLAHSKFHJXG idk 😭

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dude why do you always reblog the most elite shit, I always find myself going to reblog a post and I see UR SNEAKY LITTLE USERNAME and I bet you’re getting a bajillion notifications from me

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[letupabit]

I know you'll talk

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

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

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

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

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

‘We found him’

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Salesman.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Before he could say anything, Mr Kim chimed in.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

[secretly-tword-obsessed]

Valuable Alliance

Hello gigglers!

This one was requested by both @estelle-skully and @saturnzskyzz who wanted ler!se-mi and, of course, lee!min-su.

Summary: Min-Su is a bit intimidated by Thanos and Nam-gyu. Se-mi tries to convince him to dump them for her.

Warning - this is a TICKLE FIC. If that's not your thing, please DNI

It was ten minutes till lights out. Usually Se-Mi stayed up later than this, but the guards had decided her bed time for her. Oh well.

The issue was that she still had that nervous energy cooped up inside her - there was no way she could sleep any time soon. She scanned across the other bunks and chuckled to herself. She didn't have as much nervous energy as poor Min-Su, who was sitting pathetically alone in the middle of his bed, staring into space and physically shaking a bit. She also saw Thanos and Nam-Gyu, conspiring a few beds down.

Oh, what the hell? There were still nine and a half minutes left until lights out, and Min-Su was rarely ever more than a centimeter away from those two assholes, so why not take this opportunity? She stumbled over to him, her hands in her pockets, fierce yet casual.

"Min-Su?"

The boy, (let's be real, he was more of a boy than a man, but in an endearing way), gasped. Se-mi smirked, "Easily startled I see?"

Min-Su's posture seemed to relax when he realized that it was just her.

"Oh, h-hey, what's up with you?"

Se-mi shook her head. There was something limitlessly sweet about this guy, which made him the perfect punching bag, especially in a place like this. Especially with people like Thanos and Nam-Gyu.

"Nothing in particular", she responded, "I just wanted to see how you were. I could see your trembling from the other side of the room - you seem scared shitless".

The boy's eyes widened, probably in defensive embarrassment. "N-no, I'm fine, fuck off"., he said in a squeaky voice.

Se-mi let out a chuckle, plopping herself down next to him, making him twitch and shuffle a bit.

"If your scared, you should vote to leave at the next vote", she said. There was a pause. "Of course", she added, "That is if it's the games your afraid of".

"Wh-what?"

"Those friends youv'e got over there", Se-mi began, pointing to the two bastards, "They've been tormenting you all day. Maybe it's taken a toll on you".

"Hey!", Min-su snapped, much too defensively, "Those two are fine, okay? Who I decide to mix with is none of your business".

Although the words were harsh, the tone was fragile, as if the boy would crack and burst into tears at any second. Se-mi didn't know why, but for some reason she felt bad for him. But not in a condescending way. She just wanted to see Min-Su smile - she didn't think she ever had. He reminded her of a friend she had on the outside - caring, innocent and a little naive.

"Well", she responded, "I'll take your word for it". She stood up - "But if you need anything, I'm here okay?"

Se-mi couldn't remember the last time she'd been this nice! She'd started walking away, getting ready to prepare for bed, when she heard "wait".

She turned around. Sure enough, Min-Su was looking pleadingly up at her. She rolled her eyes and stumbled back over to him - sure, she'd offered to help, but she didn't know it would be this soon. The poor guy must have been terrified.

"L-let's say I was scared - which I'm not! But if I were a bit creeped out by those guys", he pointed to them with a shaky finger, "What's my alternative? I need allies in here to survive, right?"

Se-mi, a little offended, sat down beside him for the second time.

"I'm your ally Min-Su. You have me".

"Yeah....but...."

"But what?"

Min-su started shaking even faster, "Well, umm, it's just that....it's safer to have allies that are...men?"

The last word was squeeked out, barely audible. But Se-Mi heard it. She let out a shocked laugh at the boy's audacity, poking him sharply in the side, "Excuse me?!"

She didn't expect Min-Su to react the way he did - his body collapsing on it's side to avoid the finger so that it ended up just grazing him gently. She also heard a high pitched "Hmmph"

"Oh come on!", she whined playfully, "I was just poking you! Jeez, maybe if it's safer to be allied with men I should look for someone else to partner up with, huh Min-Su?"

"Nooo", he retorted, sitting back up, "I'm just ticklish! Lots of men are ticklish!"

Silence. Se-mi smirked, raising an eyebrow.

"In fact", Min-Su added, "I think it's more common in men than women".

"Wow", Se-mi remarked, "You are really and idiot, aren't you?"

Min-su's face went red, "Uh..wha-?"

Suddenly, Se-mi knocked the guy back over, and started wiggling all ten of her fingers into his sides, right around where she'd poked him. She watched as he let a little giggle slip out, before scrunching up his face and flopping up and down gently in a futile attempt to escape.

Se-mi smiled down at him, "Aww, come on Min-Su, laugh for me!"

The boy's cheeks went dark red as he shook his head, knowing that he couldn't demand she stop without letting another giggle slip out. Se-mi, fully aware of this fact, smirked evilly, "You haven't asked me to stop yet you know".

Before he could retort, she switched spots, digging her fingers under his arms. That's when he cracked.

"Nohohohoho! Sehehehemihihihi!"

She chuckled again, watching Min-Su's desperate squirms and giggles.

"Ooo, a little giggly there, very manly-", she teased.

"Nahaha!", he laughed, doubling over as she used one of her hands to squeeze at his hip bone.

"I'll stop", she said, "When you agree to be my partner, and completely dump those jerks".

"Buhuhut I like thehehem!", he protested, trying to swatt Se-mi away to no avail, "They, HEEE, their valuahahhable allihihihi-NO!"

Se-Mi had had enough of this 'valuable ally' crap, and aggressively started using both of her hands to grab and pinch at his stomach.

"NOHOHOHO! THAHAHAT REEHEHEHALLY TICKLES!"

Se-mi rolled her eyes, "Of course it does dumby".

"I-HIHIHI-I'LL DUHUHUHUMP THAHAHANOS, I SWEHEHEAR!"

Se-Mi raised and eyebrow, "And Nam Gyu?"

Min-Su squealed, and Se-Mi had to move her head around to avoid being kicked in the face.

"AHAHAHAND NAHAHAM-"

All of a sudden, Min-Su's foot landed right in the middle of Se-mi's cheek. She smacked it off and immediately rubbed the sore area where his shoe had made contact, ceasing her tickle attack. She looked over to Min-Su, who seemed as humiliated as she'd ever seen a person.

"I'm, I'm so s-sorry. D-do you need some....". He trailed off after realizing he had nothing to get her. She looked back down at him sorrowfully. He seemed as flustered as anything - too ticklish for his own good, too empathetic to face the consequences of his involuntary actions. Suddenly, she had a wicked idea.

"You'll have to pay me back for that", she said.

Min-Su's trembling resumed, almost as violent as it had been when she'd first approached him. Poor guy.

"Let me tickle you", she said.

Silence again. Min-su looked up at her in confusion - "Wh-wha-"

"Let me tickle you as payback for what you just did to my face".

Why was she asking him this? Well, she did like to see the boy laugh, and it was extremely amusing to watch him crumble to bits. Also, although she would never admit it, she was feeling a bit anxious herself - and totally wrecking Min-su seemed like a pretty good stress reliever.

"Err...okay?" His face went dark pink.

"What was that?", she teased, wanting the satisfaction of making him say it again. He whined, but she just kept raising her damn eyebrow.

"I-hit's okay. You can ti-"

He trailed off. She let out a shit-eating grin.

"Can you not say the word?"

"I-"

But before he could continue, Se-Mi tackled him over again, making sure to pin his legs under hers this time, and went straight back for his sensitive stomach.

"AHAHAHA!", he cried, his face going even redder, "NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!"

"Oh, we didn't have any conditions for this agreement did we?", Se-mi teased, spidering one hand under his shirt and around his bare navel.

"PLEHEHEASE!", he begged, "IHIHI- IHIHIT'S REHEALLY BAD THEHEHERE!"

"I can see that", she responded stoically.

"COHOHOHOME OHOHOHON!"

"You come on!", she retorted, "It's just a bit of tickling, it's not that big of a deal".

Of course, Se-mi knew exactly what she was doing. She moved her left hand from his stomach to scribble under his arm, making him try to roll over to squash her hand.

"NOHOHOHO!"

"What? It's a different spot"

"BUHUHHUT YOHOHOUR STILL - HAHAHAHHA - ON MY TUMMYHYHY!"

"Tummy?", Se-mi chuckled, "How old are you again?"

"NAHAHAH!", he yelled.

Se-mi sighed, feeling a bit bad. Deciding to have mercy on him, she brough both of her hands back to his sides, watching as his hysterical laughter dissolved into a stream of light-hearted giggles.

"Ohohohokahahay. Thahahahanks".

Se-mi thought she would melt. How sweet could this guy be! He really didn't belong here.

After a few more seconds of scribbling at his sides, she stopped. He sat up, catching his breath, still smiling.

"Th-thanks for that. I-hi feel better".

Se-mi blushed, "I-I feel better too".

Min-Su turned his head to the side like a confused puppy. Se-mi sighed, why not just admit it?

"I was also anxious. Tickling you...", she looked away, not able to make eye contact with him, "Made me feel better".

Silence.

"Y-your welcome", Min-Su stuttered sheepishly, "Come on new partner, let's look for somewhere to sleep where we can keep each other safe".

Se-Mi looked up at the timer. Lights out in five minutes.

Ahhh this was so fun to write! Tysm for the request! Have a great day guys (:

[almond-moons-blog]

Hey so uh @estelle-skully I now owe you my soul itself bc u pulled me out of art block with the Hyun-Ju t-word headcanons 😭

(2 lazy to draw background and parts of poses were on pintrest-)

[ereyies]

@estelle-skully HII HELLO hi i saw a few hours ago that you made an of mice and men oc and quickly made this!!

aspen and bronwyn getting along!! sorry it's extremely messy i was in a bit of a rush 🤕🤕 but!! hope you like it regardless <33

who knows, maybe this will be a repeat of the eebyverse (dear lord i hope not (any eebyverse members reading this im sorry im just joking))

[moongeonight]

Family discussions

Summary: Veneer tries to convince Velvet to free Floyd so he doesn't die, it doesn't go well.

A/N: Well I saw that @estelle-skully proposed this fic idea in her Velvet and veneer headcanons so here I did it! I hope you like it 🩷 this is a tickle fic!

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Velvet and veneer had just finished they night concert and had returned to the studio, where he saw that after the show Floyd was completely exhausted.

Floyd had been stuck in the perfume bottle for far too long, it was taking a large toll on his physical condition.

Veneer noticed that he was a little pale and felt a hint of guilt, then he looked at Velvet next to him, maybe... If he could convince her that he could released him after a while it might work...?

"Uh... Sis? I think we have been using him far too much... I was wondering if we could perhaps.. take a break and release him?"

"Take a break?" Velvet glanced at his brother with raised eyebrow.

"a Break? We are still very early to peak! We’ve been on fire recently It would be unwise of us to take a break" She chuckled.

Veneer seemed worried, but she had a point. He tried to counter her but could not bring himself to deny what she was saying.

"I know, I know... But I just worry that we have been using his singing ability too much... We are sucking its energy out of him, sis..."

Still giggling, she rolled her eyes. “Oh please, his voice is still in good health. He’ll be fine."

“Let’s not overthink it okay? Let’s just enjoy the moment and milk it out while we’re still here”

"But-"

veneer was now interrupted by velvet.

"But nothing, Don't try to argue with me, I hear one more word and you will regret it" Velvet said this as she was now annoyed by his brother.

Veneer stayed silent, his sister had a temper and He did'nt want his sister to be so angry with him, however...

"Still, I-"

he couldn't finish his sentence as Velvet pounced on him.

"What did I tell you about even one more word? I guess I'll have to apply methods from when we were children, my dear brother." She said moving her fingers in anticipation.

Oh boy... Not this again...

"NO! Don't do it sis, PLEASE-"

Velvet smiles as she grabs his sides and started tickling him

"You know the rules. Never argue with me"

Veneer's eyes widened as he let out a laugh and tried to push her away from him.

"ah! stop it! Stohohohop it! You knohohohow I'm weak to this!" He laughed.

Velvet chuckled as she continued to tickle his sides as his brother started to struggle

“Aww come on! It's just a bit of tickling! Don't be such a baby!”

Ah! Hahahaha! S-Stop... Hehe... That tickles!" Veneer giggled.

"Please! Hahaha ! You know I can't hehehelp but laugh when you do this to mehehe! Hahaha! Stop it!"

She smirk "Awwww does it? Does it really bother you that much?~"

She continued to tickle him as she continued to laugh as his brother couldn’t even get himself together anymore.

The only consolation that Veneer had was that they were alone in the studio and there was no audience- wait yes there was an audience, Floyd was still enclosed in the perfume in the headdress that was now looking at them in disconcerted and with a raised eyebrow.

"Hahahaha! Velvet S-stop it! I'm dying...! Hehe.. Hahaha!" Veneer chuckled as he struggled against her grasp.

That's right... Floyd is here too. He is here to witness me getting brutally tickled by my sister, right... Oh god, that's even more embarrasing.

"I swear you're so dramatic"

Velvet said rolling her eyes as continued to tickle him further, not even remotely concerned about his protest, not even letting out a single glance at the bottle where was Floyd.

Veneer laughed, trying as much as he could to escape his sister's grasp to no avail. He couldn't help but feel his cheeks burning...

"HAHAHA! I... I give up! I surrender! HAHAHA! Haha..." He sighed in defeat.

"Ooh! The little baby can't stand a little bit of tickling! I mean, what are you going to do when we go on the next tour? You’re going to beg for me to stop tickling you while I’m on stage too?" She replied while continuing the tickling.

"Now veneer... Are you going to drop the topic of the troll?”

Veneer was laughing so hard he could barely answer her..

"Y-YES! HAHAHA! I GIVE UP! I will not speak about the troll again...! PLEHEHEASE STOHOHOP IT...!"

Velvet looked at his brother for a moment and smirked at her brother before pulling up her fingers from his sides.

“Good. I'm glad you understand now. If you're such good brother I'm sure you won't argue With me again, Now let's get some sleep! We have an event to attend Tomorrow!" She laughed before letting him go and leaving the studio.

Veneer gasped for air and was out of breath as his sister left the room. He chuckled nervously as he took a deep breath

"Well... That could have ended worse... Haha..." He laughed and looked at the headdress, oh right, the troll was still looking.

Veneer stood up immediately although he almost fell because his sides were weak from the attack.

"Um... You didn't see anything, understood!?"

he said, leaving the study as quickly as possible, ignoring the fact that he felt his cheeks burning more, he will have to listen to his sister more now...

[silly-billy010]

POOK./p WOULD YOU MAYBE TAKE A HEADCANON REQUEST BC I LOVE LOVE LOVE WHAT YOU WROTE FOR THANOS AND WOULD LIKE YOU OPINION ON SOMETHING./NF :3

YESSSS HELLO????? OFCCCCCC FEEL FREE TO DM ME (also tysm BWAAAHHHHHH)

[ryoko-loves-roses]

okay so i decided to just fuck the usual headcanon format because maybe i just wanna ramble on tumblr and not go into another fucking app to make it, huh? HWANG JUN-HO HEADCANONS (thank you @estelle-skully) I honestly believe that Jun-Ho has a boisterous laugh, though it depends where you tickle him. Of course, In-Ho was the main ler in Jun-Ho's life... despite being 16 years apart.. that is the exact reason why Jun-Ho had absolutely no chance defending himself. I agree with some of @estelle-skully's headcanons - the fact that even though Jun-Ho is technically a police officer, he honestly wouldn't try to fight back at first. I think he's an adorable lee <3 - ler!jun-ho ... oh jesus. well, he isn't as merciless as his big brother, but he could still be pretty ruthless - when he does manage to get the upperhand, it's not long before he gets wrecked to shit again. Some of the teases i'd think he'd use: "Oh? It's bad here? Are you sure?" "Not where? Here?~" *then fucking proceeds to DIG into that spot* "I never would've thought someone of your status could laugh like a toddler." honestly, Jun-Ho can be a mischievous ler, but also a cute lee (which is why i love him) he's so adorable <3 my asks are open for any more hc requests!!

[sisterpaw125]

Art-Trade with @estelle-skully !

Thank you so much for the trade dear!!

Your OC is absolutely adorable!🥰

Their part:

[harzilla]

any New idea/Lore for the lost sibling au ?

Well, I just had the big posts about the family reactions.

I've actually been messaging @achromaticbibliophile a lot about this AU and we've been bouncing ideas off each other, including names! I realized I pretty much cornered myself to create basically 20+ OCs. My hope is to give each Yuu a unique background, appearance, personality, etc...

But for now here's a few names possibilities, none are set and I haven't picked names for everybody yet. I haven't picked a gender for most of the Yuu's either.

Possible names for each Yuu based off who their brother is so far....

Riddle - Lewis or Lillian

Deuce - Hana Bea

Leona - Aria

Ruggie - Jacob, Jirani, Jabari, or Asali

Azul - Berilo

Jade & Floyd - Amber

Vil - Emil or Ingrid

Idia & Ortho - Outis

Sebek - Cipa

Silver - Sonny "Goldie"

Lilia - Estelle

Malleus - Mayu

Gidel - Fiore

Skully - Sara

Rollo - Claudia or Phoebe

[secretly-tword-obsessed]

The Front Man Interferes

Hello Gigglers!

This is a fic I wrote because @estelle-skully wanted some lee!thanos content. Iv'e really wanted to write for Squid Game in a while, (and her HC's are so cute), so I thought I'd give it a go.

Sorry in advance for the mischaracterization, I've only really watched the season once but I did try my best.

Summary: In-Ho notices that Thanos is enjoying the games too much. He thinks the rapper needs to be taught a lesson.

Warning - this is a TICKLE FIC. If you are not a tickle blog pls DO NOT REBLOG. If you think tickle fics are cringe, just don't read it.

It was just another regular day for Thanos and his new buddy Nam Gyu. Well, at least as regular as it could be considering their situation. But there was one other thing - one hardly noticeable thing - that made this day abnormal.

Thanos felt successful.

He always looked successful. Rapping, prancing around, flirting without a single stutter. But this time he actually felt that confident vibe he gave off. And not because of the drugs.

Little did he know that somebody else caught on to this shift. A man who was observant enough to tell the fake carefree Thanos and the real carefree Thanos apart. And it wasn't his new friend, Nam Gyu.

In-Ho - otherwise known as the Frontman - had been observing Thanos' movements and behavior. He had watched him in Red Light Green Light - skipping along in ways that seemed incredibly dangerous. His smugness when he smashed the 'O' button. His little victory dance when the O's had won.

People weren't supposed to enjoy these games. They were meant to be exhilarated, but not in a positive way. They certainly weren't meant to feel like winners - merely like non-losers. The Frontman had a malicious desire to disrupt Thanos' spirit, to crack open this seemingly indestructible influencer for his own entertainment.

Nam Gyu and Thanos were playing a game where they guessed what their fellow players would spend their prize money on - which they wouldn't receive of course. The two of them were going to be the sole winners, and split the cash 50/50.

"Hey, what do you reckon player 001 would do with all that green?", Nam Gyu asked.

Thanos rubbed his chin and made another one of those absurd expressions which made Nam Gyu chuckle.

"That sad-looking one probably wants his own little cottage in the woods". Thanos said this in an exaggerated baby voice, not knowing that In-Ho was standing behind him. Nam Gyu hadn't said anything - he wanted to see what would happen.

"Oh really, is that what you think of me?", In-ho said in a menacingly soft tone, making Thanos jump. This caused his buddy to burst out laughing and Thanos' face to go red with agitation.

"You heard me!", Thanos snapped, standing up and stepping before the man he didn't know was the puppet master of him and his fellow players.

In-Ho chuckled, "Why are you getting so combative?"

This infuriated Thanos further, and he pushed In-Ho backwards, snapping "Fuck off sad-face".

In-Ho just shook his head and kept chuckling, regaining his balance impressively quickly.

"Your always so proud Thanos, always think your the best. You see every interaction as a competition of superiority".

In-Ho could practically see the smoke coming out of Thanos' ears. That was step one - getting on his nerves. Now it was time for step two - crumbling his narcissism. Bringing him down a few pegs.

"Your not responding because you know it's true", the Frontman grinned, causing Thanos to lash out at him again. In-Ho, with his lightning reflexes, jabbed a finger into Thanos' side and wiggled it gently, causing the rapper to miss his planned attack - whatever it was - and jump backwards with a squeak.

There was silence for a few moments. In-Ho looked to Nam-Gyu, who seemed to be holding back laughter. Perfect.

"Oh", In-Ho finally said after the silence that felt like an eternity, "I'm sorry, just self defense". He walked away, feeling accomplished.

When In-Ho left, Nam Gyu finally spoke, "Are you t-"

"No!", Thanos interrupted, although his trembling posture and pink cheeks told a different story.

Nam Gyu's mouth opened in disbelief - "No-ho! No way! You totally are!"

Thanos didn't have a retort. All he could do was feign confidence.

"I can't believe it!", his buddy said, getting more enthusiastic, "You! Of all people! I would expect it from somebody childish like that 456 guy, but you!"

Thanos felt like he could melt into the floor. That was when Nam Gyu started mocking him.

"Imagine that in a rap! I'm a legend, with my rapping and stuff. But if you touch my sides, I might just laugh"

"Enough!", Thanos finally snapped, "You shut up right now or I'll-"

He was interupted by another poke to his sides. This one made him jump with a high pitched "Heehee!"

Nam Gyu looked like he'd won the lottery. And Thanos, for the first time in his life, went with his flight reflex and ran. He bolted across the room, causing many players to lift their heads up and watch the display. Nam Gyu ran behind him, laughing manically.

"Hey, I wonder what those two are up too", Jung Bae said, sitting in a semicircle with his new allies. In-Ho smirked, "You'll see".

Thanos was finally caught by his treacherous new friend, and tackled to the ground.

"Ow!", he said, banging his head gently on the ground. "What the fuck ma- NAHAHAHA!"

The purple-haired boy burst into hysterical laughter, throwing his head back as Nam Gyu squeezed his hips with one hand and ribs with the other.

"Whoah!", Nam Gyu remarked with the biggest smile on his face, making it impossible to contain his excitement, "This is unbelievable!"

Thanos tossed and turned and kicked his legs, making Nam Gyu pin him down by sitting on his hips, moving both of his hands to scribble under the poor rapper's arms.

"No point trying to escape man, your efforts are futile", Nam Gyu teased, watching as Thanos tried to give an expression that was even a semblance of threatening through his face-wide grin and roaring laughter.

"FUHUHUHUCK OHOHOFF MAHAHHAHAN! I SWEHEHEAR! YOOUR DEHEHEHEAD!"

Nam Gyu smirked to himself, "Sure, whatever you say Mr.Confident".

Thanos laughter went higher pitched as Nam Gyu experimented with his sides, where he was initially poked, and changed his tactics to tracing circles. As if on command, Thanos' desperate cackles turned into light giggles.

"Nahahaha", he protested, trying to lean to the left to crush his assaulter's hand, to no avail.

"Oh my shit, this is adorable", Nam Gyu remarked, hardly even meaning it to be a tease, but it made Thanos' cheeks go a shade darker nonetheless.

As Thanos tossed and turned, he couldn't think of anything. Not his pride. Not his deeply buried fears and anxieties. Just those damn fingers making him fall to pieces. He let out a loud gasp as his attacker hit a particularly sensitive spot on the side of his right rib, making Nam Gyu concentrate all of his energy on that spot.

"PLEHEHEASE!", he begged.

"Wow, looks like Ive' gotten the all mighty Thanos begging-"

Now the teases were definitely intentional. Not that Thanos minded too much. Due to his absurdly extraverted persona, he didn't have many real friends, only shallow ones, ones that were drawn to the life of the party. But this level of playfulness and intimacy had been alien to him - this lighthearted banter between friends. Real friends.

In-Ho watched the whole scene from across the room, awfully pleased with himself. It seemed like the rapper had been taken down a notch.

"Wow, who'd have guessed Thanos would be ticklish", Jung-Bae said in awe.

"I did", In-Ho admitted, "I got sick of his bragging and wanted a way to both shut him up and embarrass him at the same time. I assumed he'd be ticklish somewhere cause, come on, everyone is, and I revealed that to his current attacker".

Jung-Bae considered this. Dae-Ho saw it as an opportunity.

"Wait, so if everyone's ticklish, you must be too In-Ho".

Well, it seemed like the Frontman's plan backfired.

Hope you enjoyed!

[shifting-critters]

INTRODUCTION

Hi hello! I’m Willow! And if it ain’t obvious, I’m a reality shifter ✨✨

I go by any pronouns and I’m a minor (14-16).

More info under the cut!

What I will post:

Art, memes, tips, stories etc. all relating to reality shifting! And maybe some off topic things from here and there 😭

Boundaries:

I am chill with being friends with anyone of any age (13+) BUT don’t just randomly ask to be friends! I gotta get to know you first! So feel free to send a dm or an ask and start a conversation. I’ve had way too many bad experiences in the past with impulsively becoming friends with strangers and they always tend to be weird or rude

I do art trades! If you ever want to draw each other’s ocs or drselves (and yes, i can draw you x your s/o if ya want) don’t be shy to ask! I won’t draw anything suggestive in any way though

if ur an anti-shifter (why is that even a thing 😭) just leave bro i dont care whether you personally believe or not. Treat it like a religion: even if you don’t believe in the rules one goes by or who they worship, leave them alone!!

this is a safe space to vent! Preferably only shifting related stuff tho. sorry Rebecca but I don’t think your work drama is relevant to my blog (unless the work drama is from your dr)

i use tone tags, and it would be appreciated if you did too! You don’t have to, but sometimes i cant tell what exactly people mean online 😭

Random Stuff You Should Know:

This account is a sideblog, so that’s why any asks I send will be anonymous with a link to this profile. That’s also why you may be followed by Estelle-skully, bc that’s my main blog :p

The name “shifting-critters” comes from my little reality shifting group- while only I post here, Hunter (he/him) and Orville (she/her) will probably be mentioned a lot! Most of our drs are groupshifting drs

Whenever I say “touchdown” I’m talking about shifting. Don’t ask

I always portray the critters as animals: Hunter is a monkey, Orville is a rat, and I’m a ram/sheep

I have a tiktok account!!!!!!!! It’s Shifting_critters if you’re interested in checking it out

Master Posts:

[scarletthedeadhand]

@estelle-skully behold, my first squismellows/squishmallows, i got them this Christmas

[iturastwordblog-youdidntseethis]

I lied. This is my last post.

Art trade with @estelle-skully, drew their Lil skull doggo getting some well deserved tickles.