#lee jisung

[seventeenytiny]

im curious, in your opinion, skz MTL likely to be into piss?

SMUT: MDNI

I think this list is just who I hope has a piss kink lol Also, just a little reminder for everyone who reads my blog, this is all just for fun, everything is fictional ❤️

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Hyunjin - I can see him as the type to really enjoy how sensual piss play can be. I think he might also be into temperature play and the warmth of piss can go right along with that.

Minho - He'd like it from a bdsm standpoint! He'd be into bladder control as a punishment. He'd make you hold your bladder for as long as you can while constantly handing you water to drink.

Jisung - I think he would enjoy messy sex in general. He would find it so hot to see/be covered in piss and cum. I think he also finds pleasure in peeing after holding it for so long.

Bang Chan - I think Chan would be really into squirting, and in my opinion, squirting and piss are pretty similar! He would love fucking you until you piss yourself, he wants to see the bedsheets soaked.

Felix - Felix is the type of guy who will pretty much be into whatever his partner is into. So if you're into piss, he'll also be into it. His main goal is to please his partner so he'll do almost anything you want.

Jeongin - He likes to play around with it every now and then, mainly in the shower. Like Chan, he also likes to fuck you until you piss yourself. Makes him feel like he's properly fucking you.

Seungmin - He into it from a dominance perspective! Mainly just telling you when you can and can't use the bathroom. I don't think he would like anything too messy.

Changbin - I'm not sure he would be too into it, he's not against it, it just doesn't really do anything for him.

Least

[hearted-anon]

Cooking antics...cooking?

Words:1.083 Note: WHY DID THEY DISCONTINUE THIS SERIES OUGH Taglist: @reginald-stay09 @itzsana-kiddingmenow @hetashi-takashimaya-apollos-kid @soap143 @jungwon-is-the-one T/w: Rough tickles :3 Lee: Jisung Ler(s): Arirang

"Hello! Welcome to mysterious kitchen, where today, we'll be cooking dishes for the members as a therapy!" Minho yells enthusiastically, a shouting Jisung accompanying the happy introduction with a giggling Jeongin in the background. The trio huddled together while the middle of the trio brought over a small letter box, inside containing many tales and stories of the members trying to get the stress of their shoulders with food. Well, they usually say a good bite of food can solve everything… right?

"Yea! And the main is chef is so hot! Super hot! Super-duper hot- Ahaha!" Minho announced proudly, eyes glued on the bright yellow note that he was reading off before said note was torn from his hands, the maknae reading it with an interest. To absolutely no one's surprise, the letter was from none other than Minho, who was bent over giggling his head off seeing the other two reading his absurd description of the cooks, what was 'parboiled octopus' and 'squashed cream puff' for nicknames?! After recovering from his fit with half crinkled eyes that he had yet to wiped, it had turned out Minho had purposely named the duo that as that was what they were cooking today, earning sighs of feigned disappointment in response.

While Jisung was working arduously hard to wash out the organs of the octopus, swallowing back anything he had to say about the unusual texture and the absolute smell of raw seafood, the other two made themselves busy with the cream puffs, the maknae just about ready to be a 5 year old again with Minho guiding him on how to put egg wash on the already pre-made cream puffs. Han wiggled his eyebrows suggestively at the sight, giggling the entire way when he ran with Lee Know hot on his tail, bits and splashes of water that narrowly avoided the desserts being splattered all over the floor. Once caught, he was slowly dragged back by the elder, who was glaring daggers into his soul. Despite this, he only threw his head back against the main chef's chest with a happy smile, it had been long since they all bonded like this as a trio.

"You're so getting it for pulling that little stunt," Minho threatened, pinning Han against a nearby kitchen counter with his fingers looming over his side. Suddenly, the once bubbly producer turned anxious, babbling pleas for mercy along with shrinking against the marbled counter, cowering in fear and most likely praying that Jeongin would come to save him someway somehow. Fortunately for him, the youngest peeked over at the duo, fingers covered in egg and trying to process the scene. Tilting his head, the soft question of wanting to know what they were up to completely blew Minho's intimidating nature away, eyes completely doing a 180 in the maknae's direction; making Jisung playfully gag at the sight.

"What a bunch of love birds- WAHAHAH!" Han shrieked when fingers took it upon themselves to shove them up his underarms, scratching the tender area at a rapid pace. His original plan to tease the dancer had quickly gone south, ideas thrown out the window with how skilled Minho's fingers were, driving up him the wall. Worst of it all? The duo in front of him barely paid any attention to his boisterous laughter echoing throughout the kitchen, continuing their conversations without a care in the world; or acting as if they didn't care anyway. Either way, it still flustered Jisung to his core.

"What?! Hyung! How could you ever be so rude to us?!" Jeongin exclaims in faux horror, rushing over to the sink to wash his hands whilst pretending to be mad at the quokka. As much as he wanted to even try and apologise, his words were cut off when Lee Know's hands dug harshly into his hips almost obliviously, pulling a desperate scream from his throat instead.

"GUHUHUYS GUHUYS I'M SORRY! PLEASE- AHAHAHA!" Before the poor man could even get his apology out, they're yet again interrupted when two hands knead at his ribs, pressing into the bones tantalisingly and making him thrash against the counter, the buzzing sensations on his body truly about to drive him mad if they didn't stop soon. The duo continued to keep silent above him, simply letting their fingers roam across his body, listening to his squeaky cackles bounce off the walls.

"Are you truly sorry for your actions?" Minho chided, with no actual heat behind it and going so far as to squish his cheeks, pulling a flustered squeal from below him.

"Yea! How could you be so mean to us?!" Jeongin huffed, pressing in his fingers a little deeper into the skin nearing his underarm, making the middle of the trio arch his back with a howl of laughter. This was complete torture to him, having nowhere to run being stuck against the counter, one of their legs each pushing him back and only pinning him down further, allowing their hands to go to town on his body.

"YEHEHES! I'M SOHOHORRY! VERY SORRY!" Han manages with the last of his breath, tears of mirth beginning to well up in his eyes and stream down his reddened cheeks, cackling having gone silent with the red spreading all the way down to his neck. His fingers barely held onto the hand's that were tormenting him, and it was finally then the maknae nudged the eldest of the trio gently, telling him to let up. Carrying over to the studio couch and away from the kitchen, the fox ran back with a cup of water and a straw, Minho busy rubbing and massaging the poor quokka, nagging him not to fall asleep.

"Stop dozing off! Drink some water first." Lee Know grumbled with no malice behind it, letting the youngest bring the straw over to a panting Jisung, who gladly chugged down the water at an alarming pace. Quietly, Minho gestured the youngest onto the couch, tugging over a blanket given by the courtesy of staff, humming a soft tune while his hands ran through and massaged their scalps. Despite not even being the one who was tortured, Jeongin took the opportunity to knock himself out with the ace, cuddling each other.

With a loud yawn each, the duo woke up back in Minho and Jisung's shared dorm to their surprise, parboiled octopus and cream puffs in lunch boxes awaiting them with a handwritten note of "get more rest, I'm grocery shopping" on it.

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

I CANT BELIEVE REQUESTS ARE BACK:33 anywaysss!! i had an idea for a lee!han and ler!chan. its a bit silly but it sounds super funny.. so yk how chan chose han first as his first child??? well imagine like there were multiple people waiting to get chosen by chan and he tickled them all the find out which was the most ticklish so they could join. (ofc the most ticklish was han) SO YEAHHH

𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙮:

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 1.4k

𝙖/𝙣: omg i know there is a 0% chance this would ever happen irl but JUST IMAGINE OKAY also anon i changed it a bit if you don’t mind 😭💔

𝙩/𝙬: mentions of anxiety, temporary anxiety, rough tickling, strangers AU

𝒍𝒆𝒆: jisung

𝙡𝙚𝙧: chan

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @jeonginsdiary @leeknowstan33 @v--143 @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday @inkytornpagess @lajanaa @a-wild-seungberry @channieissocute125 @soap143 @seungsluvv @skznccmlee @moony-9

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

“Okay, bring in the next trainee.” Chan sighs, watching a smaller boy timidly enter the room, bowing once he caught sight of the older trainee. 

“What’s your name?” Chan asked rather quickly, not realizing his tone sounded harsh. 

“I-um…my name is Han Jisung, and I’ve been a trainee for three years.” The boy introduced himself quickly, biting his lip probably out of nervousness. 

Chan noticed how quick Jisung was breathing, clearly scared out of his wits but trying to hide it. 

After Jisung had finished his showcase, he bowed again and waited for the older trainee’s comments. 

Chan was surprised to find that Han Jisung was a talented singer and dancer, and he seemed to be interested in producing as well. “You’re quite good.” Chan followed by providing his advice and criticism. 

He watched as Jisung took in all of his comments thoughtfully. “Okay, thank you.” 

“You seem talented. I’ll keep you in mind. Now, come and sit down, you look really scared.” Channie giggled; he was glad to finish the showcase so he could perhaps make friends with the quiet trainee. 

Han timidly walked over and sat next to Chan, crossing his arms and gulping. 

Chan decided to test a small theory out; perhaps he found the perfect idol in the quiet, composed Han Jisung.

“Why are you so tense, huh? Come and sit next to me.” The older trainee patted the area beside him with a warm smile, and Jisung obliged. 

“You know who I am?” Chan asked, Jisung nodding his head quickly. “I’ll introduce myself properly.” He took Han’s hands in his own to soothe the younger trainee.

“My name is Bang Chan, or Christopher in English, and I’ve been training for about seven years.” He explained. “I’m trying to form a group of idols, named Stray Kids.”

Jisung nodded tensely. Chan frowned but continued. “Let’s get a little personal. My friends, they like to call me the tickle monster. Wonder why?”

He watched Jisung flush a little before replying. “Do you like to t-tickle people?” 

Channie giggled. “Yeah, I enjoy it. I love getting people who have cute laughs, you know?” 

He watched Jisung turn a deep red in real time, the boy seemed to get increasingly flustered the more the older trainee talked about tickling. “Y-Yeah.” 

“I like to tickle people when they’re nervous or upset, because then they’re the cutest thing.” Chan continued to speak, grinning when Jisung squeaked while nodding. 

Jisung tried to pull his wrists back, but suddenly realized the older’s grip of his wrists had become tighter the more they had talked. 

“You’re so tense, Hannie.” Chan whispered. “Is it okay if I call you that?”

Jisung nodded meekly.

“Hmmm, you’re still being quiet. Guess I have to loosen you up a bit.” Chan smirked before yanking Jisung’s arms up, the frail boy was so easy to pin, weak to surprise and pure strength.

Han squealed in surprise, eyes widening. Clearly, he didn’t expect the older to do that. Chan pushed his arms back so he was lying on his back on the soft couch. 

“What a cute sound~” Chan cooed, “You’ll have to make some more for me, yeah?” 

Hanji turned beet-red, flustered. “H-Hyung! Why…what are you doing?!”  

Chan’s finger was tapping his side. “Oh…? Now you can talk?~” 

“Move your finger!” Jisung pleaded, biting his lip desperately when the digit dug softly into his side. 

“Are you ticklish, perhaps?” Chan whispered quietly in a teasing tone, his hand tracing around Jisung’s left side. 

“N-No! I’m not ticklish, hyung—DON’T!!” Jisung yelled suddenly, Chan’s finger stopping at the hem of his shirt. 

“That’s the loudest I’ve heard you.” Chan laughed. 

“Do you want this, Hannie? Do you want me to make you laugh? I bet you’re so cute underneath all that nervousness, aren’t you?” The older cooed in a baby voice, Jisung giggled breathlessly in anticipation. 

Han was sure his face could be compared to a tomato, but he nodded anyway, freeing his hands to cover his face shyly.

“Aweee~” Chan smiled sweetly at the boy beneath them. “You’re so cute…maybe I should tickle you, hm?” 

Jisung squeaked and smiled softly underneath his hands in anticipation. He only then realized how badly he really wanted Chan to attack him, to make his hands flutter all over his body to make him laugh freely. 

“Please?” He whispered. “Hyung?” He looked up at Chan, and the older hummed in response. 

“What are you doing?” Jisung was still laying on his back, and he looked around to try and catch what Chan was whipping his head around for. 

“Nothing. Let’s start, shall we?” Chan asked. “Can you be a good trainee and keep your hands up?” 

Jisung flushed again. “H-How will I do that?” 

“Try for me?” Chan asked sweetly, and how could Hannie say no?

“Okay, I’ll try.” It took a few tries, but Jisung managed to fully outstretch his arms after giggling and pulling his arms to his sides when Chan wiggled his fingers in front of his face. 

“Hyuhung!!” Jisung whimpered when Chan massaged his sides gently. His arms shook with the effort of keeping away. 

Hannie bit his lip and twisted to the left, the tingly sensations shooting up his nerves and leaving him snickering through his teeth. 

“I thought you weren’t ticklish?” Chan asked with a happy grin, moving to the quokka’s lower belly. 

Jisung laughed gently, the soft sensations making him happier than he had ever imagined. “Hyuhuhung plehease!”

“You’re so cute, Hannie! You’re perfect.” Chan decided, continuing to gently tickle the boy beneath him before moving his hands up his shirt gently. “Is this okay?”

He continued when Hannie nodded softly,  massaging the quokka’s soft tummy before moving to his ribs, digging in harshly. 

Jisung let out a loud shriek, cackles pouring from his lips as his hands shot down immediately, gripping the older’s hands and kicking out behind him. 

“OKAHAHAY OKAY OKAY!! AAAHAHAHA!!” Jisung squeezed his eyes shut, smile wide and cute, making Chan practically melt above him. 

Channie gently pulled Han’s hands back above his head to gently remind him to keep them there, tickling around the soft sides of his chest.

“NOHOHOHOHOHO!! AGH IHIT TIHIHICKLES!!” Jisung screeched, keeping his arms up and resorting to gripping his hair tightly on top of his head. 

“Does it really? I’m not even doing much.” Channie gaped with delight. “You’re so ticklish!” 

“AHAHAGH SHUHUHUSH!!” Hannie demanded, cheeks turning red in embarrassment. 

“Okay, okay. Flustered baby.” Chan scratched around the quokka’s armpits gently with his longish nails, watching the boy beneath him scream and fall apart, arms trembling.

“NAAAHAHAHA!! STAHP!! STOHOP IHIHIT!!” 

“Little break for quokka~” Chan sang, letting up and slipping his hands out of Hannie’s shirt.

Jisung panted and rubbed at his torso, out of breath from his constant torment.

Meanwhile, Chan turned and adjusted to sit facing the younger’s legs, which kicked out lightly under his attention. 

The older trainee used his knees to separate Jisung’s legs, thighs trembling in anticipation. 

“Hyung…” Jisung warned, gasping when Chan slid a finger up his thigh. “I really can’t handle it there!” 

“But I really want to!” Chan whined, pouting. “Please?” 

“No!! Hyung!! Please, don’t!” Jisung pleaded desperately, squealing loudly when Chan scribbled up both inner thighs at the same time. 

Channie thought for a second. Hannie’s thighs were like a blank canvas for him to scribble and scratch on, probably sensitive enough to send him ballistic. How could he miss this chance? 

“Eh. I’m doing it anyway.” Chan shrugged.

Jisung opened his mouth to protest, the sound leaving his throat in a strangled scream as Chan grabbed his left knee with one hand and raked up and down his left thigh with the other. 

“AGHHHAHANOHOHO STAHAHAP STAHP STOP!!” Jisung squealed with laughter, Chan’s fingers tickled so torturously along his left thigh, causing him to let out boisterous bouts of hysterical cackles.

“Nah. You’re too cute to.” Chan deadpanned, switching sides and relishing in the quokka’s drawn out screech to let up. 

“PLEHEHEASE HAHAVE MEHEHERCY!! I CAHAHANT AHHAHA!!” 

“Oh? But you can…” Chan switched to scribbling over both thighs, watching them tremble under his touch while Jisung tossed his body around behind him, pounding the couch with his fists and screaming his head off. 

Jisung panted, breath suddenly taken from him as he felt tired and exhausted. He pounded three times on Chan’s shoulder to signify defeat; the older letting up immediately and smiling down at him. 

“You are the most ticklish person I’ve ever met. And the perfect idol.” 

Jisung nodded while gasping for breath, eyebrows furrowed in a confused manner. 

“Welcome to Stray Kids.”

for @sungsbunny

[v--143]

Anon Request: Drunk tckls- Would love to see this with Lee Know and Han, Lee Know being the drunk ler and Han being the lee just tryna get Lee Know to settle down and "go to sleep already goddammit"

< Night Night >

[Ler! Lee Know]

[Lee! Han]

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Han snored softly in his bed. He had fallen asleep immediately after getting home, tired from a long day of practice. He had asked Lee Know where he was off to, his reply being to “the club”, so Han just assumed he’d be fine and find his way back. He offered his home and bed over to his best friend for whenever he got back since his house was way closer. However.. that may have been a mistake…

*wobble*

The doorknob loudly shook as a groggy Lee Know stepped into Han’s room.

“What.. what the-“ Han whispered as he stretched a bit before turning to his beside clock. It read ‘4:07am’.

“Hi HanJiseeoongggg~” Lino said with a smirk. Through the darkness of his home, Han could see Lino’s hair was all ruffled up and his clothes halfway on. His navy pants and short-sleeved white shirt were slightly wrinkled and smelled of alcohol. He definitely had an amusing time.

“Ugghh..” Han moaned, “it’s 4am hyung...” he said as he placed a hand over his eyes. Han could barely keep them open as Lino giggled loudly and kicked off his shoes, then shuffled over to the bed.

“I had fun” Lino chuckled out.

“Did you?” Han was trying his best to sound like he was actually listening. He’s noticed over time that Lino tended to get offended easily when drunk. His form of payback? Being an annoying little shit.

*yawn*

“What..” Lee Know said sternly, “Am I boring you?!” He teased as he crawled onto the bed.

“Hyung. Read the room, it’s 4am…” Han yawned again as he turned over to lay on his stomach.

“Ooooooo” Lee Know cooed, crawling closer to Han and suddenly flinging his body atop the sleepy boy.

“ARGH- get ohoff me!” Han laughed in a deep voice at the sudden weight on his body now. He couldn’t love much considering Lino really spread his entire body out over Han’s, even putting his head into the crook of Han’s neck.

“Come onn let’s do something!” Lino insisted as he suddenly sprung up and began to grab at Han’s shoulders.

“Hyuhung no! Go to bed pleaseee” Han huffed as he unwillingly giggled at Lee Know’s predictable attitude.

“Am I funny?” Lee Know asked.

“Noho, go to bed!!” Han shoved at him. He had to keep swatting at his own neck too from the tingly sensations Lee Know’s whispering brought.

“I’m so funny” Lino squeezed both Han’s sides at the same time.

“Ahaha!” Han curled in on himself when Lino decided not to stop, “Stohop!!”

Lee Know laughed way too loudly at Han’s reactions, “You’re so sensitive!” He said as he began to tickle all over his sides.

“Wahahait waIT WAHAIT!” Han became frantic as he yelled out some loud “HA HAHA”’s as he turned his body over to face Lee Know. He began throwing his head back onto the sunken pillows every time Lino hit a sensitive spot or squeezed him harder than usual. Being as he was, crushed by his body weight… it wasn’t particularly easy for him to escape the situation.

“You’re sooo cute Hanjisungiee~ and loud!! Who knew your deep sleepy laugh could be so powerful~” Lee Know teased.

Han swung and slapped in every direction while trying to grapple at Lee Know’s hands, but the latter thought it was the funniest thing in the world to have Han laughing this hard. His frantic grabbing at Lino’s hands as he simultaneously clutched his quivering stomach was so entertaining to the boy that he didn’t want to stop.

“Plehehease PLEASE!!” Han began to kick at the bed hard, his legs going in all directions, making Lee Know laugh and tease him loudly.

“Please what?” Lee Know said with a way too calm voice.

“PLEAHAHA” Han arched his back.

Lino laughed, “Speak right idiot” he said as he began to tease all over Han’s torso with lighter and quick movements rather than such intense ones. This was even more entertaining to him than before since Han’s anticipation grew by miles every time Lino took a pause.

*heavy breathing* “Plehease wahait ahh~” Han breathed shakily as he giggled, “please please I cahan’t- STOHAP AHAHA” he would scream, and soon after he’d calm down until Lino dove into another spot near his hip, “NohAHA!! Please plehease no!”

Getting bored of only his torso, Lee Know decided to use both his hands to attack Han’s neck and chest. With his hands in a claw-like cat form, he scribbled them all over Han’s collarbones and wiggled them into his neck, causing lots of the most adorable twitches and grabbing at his hands.

“Plehehehe! Aaahahaheha!” Han was smiling so wide while Lino just took the advantage to wreck him to the fullest. So much so that he abandoned his sitting position to lay back down fully over Han.. only to grapple his teeth onto Han’s nape.

“Whahat are yo- NO- AHAH! AAAHAHA” Han screamed at Lino’s mischievous demeanor (and, of course, the awfully ticklish sensations at his neck) as he was clearly smiling into his neck as he bit down gently yet hard enough to make him scream. No matter how much Han shuffled from side to side, he couldn’t seem to get the older off of him.

“AHah.. ahh ahaha!! Plehehease I- hyuhung!” Han only got weaker as Lino began to shake his hair into the crook of his neck and gently traced his fingers over his torso.

“Cuteeee!” Lee Know teased loudly as Han’s little giggles filled the room. He still had an iron grip on both of Lee Know’s wrists with his own hands, but he was too weak to truly stop him now.

“I cahan’t I cahan’t!” Han pleaded to Lino, lazily swatting at his head. He decided to finally let up on the poor boy and he rolled off of him… only to trap him in a hug.

“Lehet me go I don’t trust you” Han giggled.

“Whaattt why!” Lee Know said. His arms were completely enveloping Han’s waist, and because of that comment, he dug the very tips of his fingers into his torso.

“Stohop!! Hyuhuhahng!!” Han slurred his words.

“I don’t know who that issss~”

Han was pushing at Lee Know’s bear hug grip but not really getting anywhere. The subtle poking of his fingers into his sides or ribs was all too overstimulating for it being 4:30am. Once he began to fall limp into Lino’s arms, the older knew he had tired him out enough.

“Your deep laugh is cute Hannie!” Lee Know whispered into the crook of Han’s neck as he squealed a high pitched “ee aah!”

Han had his face covered with both his hands as he began to fall into another deep sleep, a better one after how tired he was now. Lee Know remained holding him with his bear hug grip as they both fell asleep… but not without Lino asking Han if he was happy while he was asleep.

He said yes, very.

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Meowmeowmeowmeiemeowmeoewmeowmeow I love Minsung

[hearts444innie]

Hi, How are you?

I'm sorry if you can't understand me, my English is not good, but could you write a Minsung story? Han finds out that Lee Know is ticklish and starts tickling him, then Lee Know has enough and tickles Han too, and the story continues with a tickle fight!

Ticklish?

Lee: Minho

Ler: Han

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Ahhh!! I love this idea here u go!! ♥️😁

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Jisung and Minho were cuddled up watching a movie while the others were out of the house, Han moved closer to Minho and his hair got a bit close to the boy’s neck.

Minho tired holding back a laugh and smile as the ticklish feeling of Hannie’s hair was brushing up against his sensitive neck, he flinched a bit and Han noticed, “hyung you good?”

“Y-Yeah I’m fine”

It went quiet again as they watched the movie but Han was quietly observing lee knows face and saw he was trying to hold back a smile, jisung knew what was up now.

So why not be a little mean?

He got more closer trying to not look obvious and nuzzled and shook his hair into Minho’s neck

Minho was dying on the inside trying to hold it together as jisung teased more with his hair “what’s wrong hyung your shifting a bit~?”

At that point he couldn’t hold it in anymore and broke out giggling.

“Ha I knew it you are ticklish! I would have never thought”

Minho tired to play it off “n-no I’m not that’s really just silly hannie!” He said with an annoyed tone

“Sure hyung how about I test that out then I mean surely you won’t mind at all since you aren’t ticklish”

“I’m not so….so try me.!”

Han started tickling his sides and the boy was trying his best not to laugh and trying to keep his hands in place to prove his not true point.

But he only held on for 5 seconds before failing to hold it together.

“NAHAHA HANNIE WAIT NO-!”

“I thought you said you’re not ticklish bunny~”

“EHEHEHEAHA! PLEASE!”

“Shit hyung your so sensitive who knew?~” Han said as he continued to move to different places to tickle.

“AHAHAH I SWEAR-AHH STOP HAN JISUNG!”

Jisungs fingers dug into his armpits and the scream Minho let out was almost deafening “shit that kinda hurt my ears hyung-“

“FUHUHCK-STAHAHAP PLEASE ITS SOHO BAHAHAD!!”

Han started squeezing his thighs rapidly not stoping for even a second, Minho swore he saw heaven.

“NO! NOHOHO AHHH!-SHIT STOHOP STOP PLEHAH-I CANT HANDLE THIS!!”

“Aww you can’t take it can you~” jisung said as he giggled at his hyung’s reaction

“PLEHEHEASE MERCY I-I CAHAHANT I CANT THAHAHKE IT!!” As the boy tired to get jisungs fingers off his sensitive skin

“Alright alright you big baby” Han said playfully rolling his eyes leaving Minho to recover until he has his payback.

“Guess who is also ticklish” Minho said flashing an evil smile before tackling a screaming Han

“W-Wait! I’m sorry please no-AHAHAHAH WAIT!”

Minho planted kisses all over the boy’s stomach “aww look at this cute pretty tummy~”

“HYUNG STOHOHOP” Han squealed the kisses tickled so bad, Minho then blew raspberries all over jisungs neck putting the boy in hysterics

“AH! NOHOHO STOP LINO-AHAH NOHOT THAT ANYTHING BUT THIHIS!”

Minho stopped letting Han have a break and both continue after a break ticking each other with no mercy until they tired each other out forgetting about the movie

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This one was a bit messy 😭🤧 but hope you like it!

[o6frog]

stray kids pride ᯓ★

[imfoive]

Skz fake texts ── bf! SKZ Calling them “Husband” randomly strong dose of delulu

Warning: mentions of cursing, suggestive

── all fake texts

Requested.

[staykidss]

Changbin couldn’t stop mixing them up 😭

[felixs-voice-makes-me-wanna]

STRAY MENS. D-1 : SEOUL : dominATE world tour

📸: WATERMARKED AND ABUNDANT BLESSINGS TO YOU AND YOURS. AMEN. 🧎🏼‍♀️‍➡️

[lookitsjess]

[minnies-puppydoll]

OT8 SKZ Headcannons:

.• {how they orgasm}•.

OT8 x reader HCS..smutty, kinda fluffy

Warnings: degredation, breeding, mentions of choking/slapping, reader is called a bitch, lots of cum obviously, if i missed any lmk!

first post!! lmk how u feel abt it and send me asks!! :3 enjoy~*

smut below the cut….

Christopher Bahng:

• straight to his core. loud, strangled noises spill from his mouth as he ruts into you like a desperate dog.

• grips onto whatever he can grab on you. especially when his orgasm takes him by suprise, hes gasping and frantically finding your wrist to hold so he can ride it out.

• during, he’ll lean down and send a growlish-moan to your ear, in a “you did this to me.” way😵‍💫

• his cock definetly throbs, if he pulls out, all you can see is it bobbing up and down and shooting out hot cum.

• he’s dazed afterwards, looking at his mess with half-lidded eyes as he smears it with his thumb.

• hits him more forcefully than sensually, like a pent up release. and trust, if you choke or slap him while he’s cumming then he’ll roll his eyes back and cum 10x harder.

• same for if he’s cumming from your strap, then its all broken whines and drooly pillows from there.

• im a firm believer of breeding kink chan. he’ll press down on your tummy so you can’t miss the feeling of his warm cum swelling you up.

“ahn- fucking..feel that? good whores get bred out, right? thats fucking right..made me cum, sweet girl..”

Lee Minho:

• sooooooo long.

• his dancer core makes his orgasms last forever.

• you’ll be done touching him, and a minute later his cock is still throbbing and squirting out little droplets of cum.

• usually has deeper, longer moans throughout. but when it first hits, he lets out a loud, pornographic noise akin to a yell.

•his head lowers and his face is pained and focused. hands trembling slightly at how hard it hits him.

• makes the prettiest faces during it. all pleasure dazed, like hes in a trance, or like he can’t believe how intense his orgasm is.

• def an eye roller. his orgasms hit hard, not in a shaking way, but he’ll throw his head back and grip onto you, so he can hold you still while he works through his orgasm.

•when his eyes arent rolled to the back of his head, they are either closed or heavy lidded and unfocused.

• coming back to this, he prefers holding you still while he cums. hes way too sensitive for any extra motion. if you try to move on top of him, he’ll firmly cling onto your shoulders to keep you still.

• always a bit exsausted afterwards, but still laughs in disbelief at how long it really is.

“ah!…stay still. stay fucking still, please. just let me cum…mmfh- fuck..feels so good.”

Seo Changbin:

• goes quiet when he’s about to cum. like its the only thing he can think about.

• 1/3 of moanracha. one of the only ones that moan (but turns kinda growl-ish at the end🤭)

• he knows his strength, so when he cums he tries to either get off of you or relax his body as much as he can. (thats why he prefers you on top)

• sounds in pain but he’s definetly not. he forgets how good you make him feel sometimes.

• a lip-biter, its how he calms himself down, also a throbber!! his hips never stutter though, he’s very good.

• a slut for his neck being touched, bite or kiss on his neck and he’ll cum so good for you.

• like i said earlier, he wants to hold you close so bad! but, he’s nervous he might crush you. so he trains himself for you, softly fucking into you and holding his trembling body back from just holding you down and pounding you.

• soft binnie boy in his dirty talk, his strength doesn’t match his words as he softens his body and starts to cum inside you.

“soft- soft..g’nna fuck you softly, yeah? sweet girl..making me cum..so good to me.”

Hwang Hyunjin:

• 2/3 of moanracha. he moans unashamed, long, sensual noises that have you dripping.

• treats an orgasm like a piece of art, making sure to cum right on your pretty pussy and admire.

• his thighs tremble and his mouth hangs open, pleasure spreading along his body and glowing in his sides, eventually spilling all out onto you, his stunning muse.

• when he’s fucking you, there is nothing in the world that could break his concentration. its like you both have built this sweet atmosphere in the air, heated colors flash in your mind, trapping you with him.

• and when he cums, that atmosphere shatters into a million pieces, like nothing else in the entire world matters besides you and the intense pleasure you’re making him feel.

• he likes when you cum before him, so he can watch your every reaction to his hard work.

• but he likes it even better when you cum with him, he likes sharing the moment with you, so he might even make you hold it.🤭

“…fuck- hold it. i’m almost there, don’t fucking cum yet..fuck! i love you! i love you..so much.”

Han Jisung:

• 3/3 of moanracha. his moans are loud and uncontrollable.

• BIGGEST EYE ROLLER. ive seen him do that shit too many times in videos, im so serious he does that when he cums.

• he also cannot control that tongue of his, shits always out of his mouth while drool drips from his bottom lip.

• he just loves feeling good!! he’ll take anything you give him as long as he gets to cum.

• his poor little cock gets so red. drips a massive amount of precum just to squirt out such a pathetic little load.

• loves teasing his cock after he cums. he’ll rub himself on whatever he can, twitching at the little sparks of harsh pleasure that it grants him.

• says “fuck me” even if he’s topping, such a freaky ass bitch😭

• and if you’re pegging or fingering him, you’ll be suprised at how slutty that little mouth of his is, drooling and babbling out such meaningless little praises and begs.

• grips your wrist and thrusts frantically into you with loud, pathetic whines. his eyes are a bit teary when he places his hand on your tummy, begging you to cum because of how overstimulated he’s getting.

“ah..fuck- fuck me, fuck me harder..shit. ah, please cum- ah..soon. please? s’too much.. i know, im pathetic..m’sorry.”

Lee Felix:

• so sensual. like his orgasm is fire, burning his body so slowly.

• his hips may be frantic, but his voice is shuddery as he whispers pretty words and praises into your ears.

• his face heats up so much its unreal. he cant help but blush at how good you make him feel!!

• that deep voice in your ear😵‍💫 makes u wanna be silent so you can hear him better.

• small load, nothing too much, but it tastes so sweet. you beg him to cum on your face or in your mouth, he feels a little bad but he can’t hold it when he sees you stick your tongue out while he jerks his cock off.

• likes recieving pain when he cums, like scratching his thighs or biting down on his shoulders. it embarrasses him but also makes him drool🫶🏽

• okay fr guys..i think felix can squirt. HEAR ME OUT.

• rub the palm of your hand over his tip rapidly, or agressively rub his slit and he’s writhing and arching under you. gripping your wrist and begging you to slow down before he hides his face and squirts all over his tummy.

• he’s such a pleaser, that he’s unable to focus soley on his pleasure. so if he accidentally cums before you, he’ll pull out and mutter little apologies as he rubs your clit, ruining his own orgasm while shoving his face in your neck.

“..ah! fuck! sorry…m’sorry..hah- so sorry, angel..please cum- please cum too?”

Kim Seungmin:

• when he's subbing, he's a desperate humper. wether its your shoe, or your hand, or even your belongings hes frantically fucking into it, trying to cum hard.

• but the way he cums is still the same, no matter what role he's playing.

• it looks earth shattering. he twitches and shakes, and his eyes are tightly shut (when they arent rolled back to his brain)

• he tries to have you lock eyes with him when he cums, but it always ends up with him breaking it almost immediately.

• prefers to cum on your lower back or tummy, but he's a bit of a clean freak so this preference doesn't help him at all😭

• very dazed and tender after. he'll look at you with loving eyes and caress your cheek, kinda like the sweet version of chan's "you did this to me" attitude.

• he used to be very shy about the way he acted when he came, so he would hold it in, but once you tried to forced one out of him anyway. poor boy was begging you to "wait" and "stop," but his body betrayed him and twitched into your hand.

"mm'ah! wait! stopstop' please- ill cum! please."

(or..dom ver bc im a slut 😈)

"oh? fine..make me cum then, bitch..c'mon- oh fuck..that's a good girl. only thing you're good for, right slut?”

Yang Jeongin:

• doesn’t hit him quite as hard as the others, now that doesn’t mean its not enjoyable for him.

• it just means that his buildup is stronger than his orgasm, it comes in blissful waves rather than the others.

• when it hits, his jaw drops and his eyes close, but soon after 4 seconds of that, hes giggling about it and using it to give you more pleasure.

• big ass load. he cums so much its not funny. he likes cumming in you too, so good luck with that!

• whispers long, teasing groans in your ear to feel you squeeze around him.

•he enjoys fucking more than the actual climax, so he’ll usually hold his orgasm off until you’re begging him to cum.

• then, he’ll tilt his head and glide his cock along your clit with the same pace, like he never stopped fucking you. laughing at your cries and pleads.

“hm..aw, poor baby..want my cum? need my cum inside you? hm..ill think about it.”

[seventeenytiny]

MTL - Pass out While their Partner is in Labor

Word count: 546 Warning: Tiniest mention of blood in Changbin's Author's Note: Still have raging baby fever. Didn't really proofread this heh. Also, if anyone (18+) wants to be friends feel free to message me :)

Most likely

Changbin - Okay so I think Changbin would just pass out with no warning, like he won't even realize he's about to pass out. He'd be a great partner, holding your hand while you're pushing and then suddenly he sees a bit of blood and just passes out. He'd wake up pretty quickly and just go back to doing his best to comfort you. Seeing you in so much discomfort knowing he can't do anything would have him a bit distressed.

Han - He's not going to pass out because it's graphic, he's going to pass out because it's too anxiety-inducing for him. He's just feeling too many emotions all at once. He's excited because he gets to see his child soon, but he is miserable seeing his partner in pain. He hates seeing you connected to all these machines, all the nurses going in and out of the room, your face scrunched up in pain. It's just too much for him.

Hyunjin - I think he might pass out once it starts to become a bit graphic. If he were to stay by the bedside the whole time and just help you focus on your breathing he'd be great. Although, if he takes a peak at what's going on down there I think he might start to feel a bit woozy. Understandable honestly.

Felix - I think he'd actually handle this situation pretty well. He will definitely be feeling a lot of anxiety overall though. I could see him holding your hand trying to comfort you while he is zoned out and staring at the wall. He'd be feeling random waves of anxiety the whole time you're in labor, once he realizes it, he will regain his composure quickly. Poor guy is just thinking of every possible outcome and is freaking out about it.

Bang Chan - Now I think Bang Chan would be a pretty solid partner to have with you in the delivery room. He'd hold your hand, help you with breathing, and even cut the umbilical cord. I feel like after the baby comes though he might experience a pretty serious adrenaline crash. We all know he isn't the best at sleeping as much as he should, this could catch up to him after the baby has arrived.

I.N - He's feeling too much joy and excitement to be freaking out. He's so excited to meet his future child, but he's also good at helping comfort his partner. He'd talk you through your contractions to help distract your mind from the pain as well as rub your arm.

Lee Know - He's a tough guy, at least good at looking like one. Honestly, I feel like he'd want to be pretty involved in the birth process. I could see him as the type to want to catch the baby once it comes out. He wants the first hands on his baby to be either you or him, not a doctor or nurse.

Seungmin - He acts super tough because he feels someone has to. He doesn't want to stress you out more than you already are so he just does literally everything you tell him. Even if he is freaking out on the inside he won't show it, he wants you to know you can count on him.

Least likely

[hearted-anon]

Oh my gosh I just really need a lee 3Racha fic 🫠

Mashup! Tickletober Day 25 and 30: Weak and Reverse

Words: 2,048 Note: what is this picture where when why T/w: Angst, Pinning, Restraints, Soft and rough

Taglist: @reginald-stay09 @itzsana-kiddingmenow @hetashi-takashimaya-apollos-kid @soap143 @jungwon-is-the-one Lee(s): Channie, Changbin, Jisung Ler(s): Channie, Changbin, Jisung

Changbin and Jisung sneakily schemed behind Chan, whispering unintelligible words to each other while Chan guided Seungmin on how to sing his part in an upcoming song, completely oblivious to the evil plans the duo had for him. Seungmin shook his head when he took notice of the smirks on their faces, strikingly familiar to the one Hyunjin had, that bright smile, how amazing and charming he looked whenever he smiled- Seungmin swallowed as he ridded the thoughts in his head, able to get back on track to training his vocals, clearing his throat obnoxiously loudly when Chan questioned the red blush on his cheeks; telling him it was nothing more than a quiet voice crack that he picked up. Thank heavens that the leader actually believed it wholeheartedly.

"1…2…3!" Jisung screamed the moment Seungmin left the studio rather hurriedly to visit a certain ferret, tumbling onto the Aussie who yelped in surprise from the unexpected gesture. A play fight between the three broke out on the soft carpet of the studio, a few staff walking by to check on the loud commotion turning away with small grins on their faces at the heart-warming sight. After a while of trying to gain the upper hand, Changbin and Jisung eventually managed to get the tables reversed on their dear leader, who would usually pin them both down with ease; he must've been worn out after being the only actual working one in the studio for once.

"W-What's gotten into you guys?!" Chan exclaimed, thrashing around in the duo's grip to no avail of escaping. However, even when the thunderous voice sent a shiver down their spine, neither of them dared to speak up of their plans, only flashing cheeky beaming grins at each other before their fingers descended onto the eldest's sides, squeezing the soft skin rapidly. Poor Chan squealed in surprise, tossing his head back in boisterous cackles as his feet kicked in desperation. Genuinely, what had gotten into them?!

"PLEHEHEHEASE! WHAHAHAT DID I DOHO?" Chan pleaded to no one, seeing how no one at all was replying to him, only able to hear his boisterous cackles as he struggled. It felt like a bad dream completely, and no matter how much he struggled, pulled and begged nothing was working, it felt as if he was succumbing to the sensations of a force that wouldn't stop, crying and pleading for freedom as he grew weaker… weaker…. and weaker.

"Hey hey! He's waking up!" Jisung yelled, a panicking Changbin immediately rushing over with a cloth and warm water. Chan blinked rapidly, finding himself back between the two producers, but this time in his own bed. The middle aged of the trio brought up a cloth, rubbing at the Aussie's cheeks as Han came to explain that Chris had awoken them both screaming and crying over nothing, assuming it was a horrible nightmare. Unable to believe his eyes, the eldest only sobbed more, the younger duo patting his back tenderly and reassuring him that nothing like that was going to happen here.

After a while of cuddling in silence, Chan gently tugged at both of their wrists, startling both of them as they woke up from dozing off. Staring at the leader in confusion, they both only chuckled softly when they witnessed the leader's face redden even more, placing their fingers on his body slowly and carefully, as if he was made out of glass that was ready to crack. It was painfully obvious what Chan wanted, and seeing how weak he was in the current state he was in, who was 2RACHA to resist such a baby face like that?

"Ehehehe! T-That tickles!" Chan squeaked when nails traced over his abs, poking each pack slowly while Jisung counted them teasingly into his ear, blowing a gust of wind into the area on purpose to hear the cutest snort emit from the middle of the snuggle pile. Meanwhile, Changbin simply scratched under his chin like an owner would with their puppy, whispering tiny reassurances in the elder's ears that made his heart completely melt from how sweet it was. In no time, his cheeks were a bright red, squealing when Changbin came to place a kiss onto the tip of his large nose, admiring how adorable the leader looked when the blush spread to his ears from the action.

"Our dear leader now so weak under us hm? What a cutie…" Jisung cooed, his other hand squeezing and pinching the leader's cheek affectionately, snickering when he whined and pawed at his hand fruitlessly. Changbin tutted in disbelief at how mean Jisung was being to their poor eldest, taking some sympathy and ruffling the youngest's hair, who squealed and batted his hands away in response. Ah, the leader never felt more at home with the trio, his giggles sounding more genuine the more the two-play fought above him, not even focusing on the tingling sensations on his stomach or his neck anymore.

"Hey! But I complimented him at the end!" Jisung retorted with a pout, gently scratching at the eldest's stomach in an attempt to keep his eyes off the embarrassing fight they were having, and as weak as he was, it of course didn't work.

"But what you said was still mean! He is weak, and we must help our Hyung!" Changbin huffed, shaking his head in disbelief before the quokka pounced onto him, leaving the leader to catch up on his own breath, eyes widening as they tumbled over one another, babbling on about their own beliefs. Despite feeling like his muscles were going to break, he knew he needed some sweet, sweet revenge, but for now, he'd watch over them, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike.

"H-Hey, where did Chan Hyung go?" Jisung muttered after a long while of fighting Changbin and his playful punches, having suffered a few to his stomach and a few to his ribs which made him tumble back with a few giggles of his own. At the sudden question, Changbin's head too peeked up, seeing that the Aussie that they had originally tired out was nowhere to be seen on his bed, a spike of worry running through them. After helping each other up, they both began looking for Chan anxiously, going so far as to open his clothes cupboard and assuming he was there, Jisung somehow managed to sulk when he didn't see their precious wolf inside.

"Looking for me?" 2RACHA both let out an ear shattering scream, almost akin to an anime girl when the familiar voice came up behind them, wrapping his arms around their shoulders with a warm, yet cunning smile. Dragging them over to his bed once more with a little more force than normal, the duo giggled anxiously when their arms were pinned high above their head with a sweater that the eldest was originally wearing, now adorning himself in a tank top and curls that were styled strikingly similar to the dwaekki, an exact copy if you let Jisung call it.

"W-What's going on?!" Jisung sputtered nervously, squealing when his shirt was slowly lifted up, the leader making sure to trace the bare skin that was being exposed on the way up to increase the anticipation all the more.

"H-Hyuhuhung…m-mercy plehehease.." Changbin babbled when his shirt was not spared from the same treatment either, Chan cooing at how cute the duo looked struggling under him, trying not to let the sadistic burst of happiness take over him too much, but how could he not after seeing how cute they were; and with Changbin already giggling before he got started melted his heart completely.

"Well…since in my nightmare you guys so called bullied me, nothing like a good old role reversal to remind you who your leader is~" Chan shrugged, as if it wasn't an excuse to just tickle the absolute wits out of 2RACHA just because he had an energy spike seeing them 'fight' on the floor, having a mischievous mood of his own growing seeing how just his fingers wiggling above the younger duo got them giggling like absolute idiots was hypnotising him just to wreck them already, like a ghost whispering into his ear to do whatever he wanted. For once, he gave into those desires with a cheshire grin.

"B-But we didn't do anything- HYUHAHAHA!" Han was the first of the two to get his definitely fair share of punishment, recalling his little comment on how 'weak' the leader is, oh he'll show Jisung weak. Shoving his hands underneath the cotton shirt, his fingers wreaked havoc onto his underarms, vibrating them just in the middle enough to pull screams and incoherent babbles from below him. Ignoring the cackles for mercy, he shoved a finger right into his belly button, exposed right in the flesh and wiggling, digging or swirling the singular digit it, driving Han bonkers as he cried in hysterics.

"I'M SOHOHORRY! PLEHEHEASE IT'S TOHOHORTURE!" Jisung cried, arching his back weakly, pulling at the sweater above his head in a futile attempt to get away, all the while Chan was grinning above him, fueling his desire for more and more.

"Hmm…I'm not sure if I forgive you yet, you look a little cute like this anyway," Chan mocked, despite the way his eyes were scrutinising every little reaction the quokka gave to see if he was truly tapping out talked otherwise about whether he truly forgave them. Continuing the torture for a little while longer and relishing in the booming laughter that emitted from his bedroom, he let the quokka off the hook, not without a big, purposefully slimy kiss that made Jisung playfully gag through his heavy panting, yelling retorts just as fingers wiggled in his direction when he wiped off said smooch.

"Your turn~ You're going to get it, for…I don't know." Chan enthusiastically cheered, making his way over to the dwaekki, who squeaked meekly when he saw the leader towering over him with a proud smile. In advance, Han had already begun to strike, wiggling his fingers onto the producer's belly. Changbin shook his head with breathless giggles, trying to undo the bond on his wrists, but it felt as if it was made of metal. And with knowing the quokka was hungry for revenge with the leader, it wasn't going to end well; a role reversal with two against one, despite being one of the strongest members was never fair. If anything, it made him feel so much weaker.

"Wahahait wait wait- GUHUHUHUYS PLEHEHEASE!" Changbin yelled while another pair of hands scribbled over his waistline, throwing his head back in hysterics. The duo above him just smiled fondly at each other, seeing how blissful his expression looked below them, even if his face looked like a dynamite that was ready to blow up.

"I-I'M GOHOHOHONNA DIE!" Changbin begged, howling when he felt a pair of lips buzzing against his stomach, Chan inhaling a deep breath before blowing as hard as he could onto the outstretched stomach, Jisung sighing and pressing his fingers into the hollows of Changbin's hips, pulling a glass breaking wail from the middle aged of the three, which led to the duo pulling their fingers away for a moment, planning a grand finale. Once poor Binnie had caught his breath, 2RACHA placed their lips on either side of his stomach, letting his wrists go tenderly and proceeding to blow a long raspberry on either side of his waist.

"NOHO MORE! PLEHEHEASE MERCY!" Changbin practically screamed with the last of his breath, tears of mirth streaming down his face, hands unable to even nudge at the duo's heads, both Chan and Jisung letting up with faces of endearment when they saw how out of breath the rapper looked, completely weak and susceptible to their fingers. As tempting as it was, they both let up, snuggling him close, Chan placing a kiss next to his lips and drying his tears while Jisung rubbed his waist, enjoying how the plush skin felt under his skin.

Soon, 3RACHA found themselves simultaneously snoring in the leader's bed, and although their weaknesses were always exposed out in the open for each other, they always knew how to reverse the roles in the blink of an eye, nightmares and revenge aside.

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

𝙖𝙣 𝙪𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙩:

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 3.4k

𝙖/𝙣: they’re so cute ☹️💔 also i feel like hannah would be the most torturous ler ever with her small nails sdoijfwufh

𝙩/𝙬: rough tickles, tickle fight, based off of games

𝒍𝒆𝒆: skz

𝙡𝙚𝙧: skz and hannah

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @jeonginsdiary @leeknowstan33 @v--143 @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday @inkytornpagess @lajanaa @a-wild-seungberry @channieissocute125 @soap143 @seungsluvv @skznccmlee @moony-9 @sunny-117

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

Ding dong. 

Seven boys looked up from the couch where they were scrolling on their phones, some on the ground and some laying on each other. 

“I’ll answer it.” Chan grunted, gently handing an asleep Hannie’s head to Minho, who was seated beside him. 

An elated look flashed on Channie’s face the moment he opened the door. 

“Channie? Who is it?” Minho yelled from his spot on the couch. 

“HANNAH!!” Chan shrieked, latching onto his sister immediately. 

“Hannah?” Minho appeared next to the leader, smiling fondly at the moment taking place right next to him. 

“HANNAH?!” Six other voices yelled from the couch, and the three at the door could faintly hear the sound of footsteps racing to the door in padded socks. 

Hannah giggled for a moment at her brother’s inevitable gushiness, squealing when she was suddenly on the floor, crushed by the weight of seven men at the same time. 

“Get off, get off! I can’t breathe!” She gasped dramatically, shoving at her brother’s head and carefully patting Hannie’s at the same time. 

Minho stood above the pile and laughed his sweet, honey-like laugh, helping Hannah up once the others got off of her and pulling her into his own embrace, rocking her side to side as he hummed. 

After a while, he let go of her, and Hannah set down her bags. 

“Um…yeah. I’m so happy to see you.” Chan laughed awkwardly, covering his face as he sniffled. 

“Ugh, always so emotional, bro.” Hannah rolled her eyes, smiling anyway and pulling him into yet another hug. 

Jeongin and Jisung both grabbed her bags to take to the guest room, while Minho started up the stove to cook lunch. 

After lunch, all the boys were itching to spend time with Hannah, especially Chan. 

“How about we play some board games?” He slapped his own thighs and stood to grab some from the cabinet, while everyone arranged in a circle around him. 

Hannah smiled fondly as she listened to her brother humming ‘perfect blues’ while reaching for a multitude of different boxes. 

“Here we go!” Chan placed at least ten boxes on the floor in front of them. 

“That’s so many games! Will we even get to finish them?” Jisung doubled over in giggles. 

“I mean, we could if we tried.” Hyune interrupted. 

“Let’s play…Jenga?” Hannah asked in her thick Australian accent. 

Eight men choked at the same time, and Hannah stared at them suspiciously. “What?”

“Oh, nothing.” Minho responded, failing to notice how red his ears had become. 

“Hmm…we should set a punishment for whoever loses.” Hannah smiled. Everyone exchanged glances of nervousness. “We’ll just decide later.” 

A few rounds into the game, the stakes were high, everyone was in full concentration. 

Chan nervously watched Minho pull out a block, worry painted on his features as he pulled one out next. 

Jisung slowly pulled, but realized he made a grave mistake the second the tower tilted. It was like time had slowed down, and the blocks fell, scattering everywhere. 

Hannie blinked twice, and the room fell silent. 

“Get him!”

There was a scramble, poor Hannie screeching for mercy as he was grabbed and pinned to the floor. 

“Wanna know what we do as a punishment ‘round here, Hannah?” Minho grinned, and Jisung was begging, squealing as every limb was pulled out and away from his body, exposing his vulnerable torso and thighs, which Minho happily took a seat on. 

“What’s that?” Hannah responded, watching with amusement as Jisung pleadingly looked at her with his round boba eyes wide open, pupils dilated. 

“This.” 

Hands descended all over poor Hannie’s body, scribbling and pinching at his waist, armpits, sides, tummy…anywhere the boys’ fingers could reach, really. 

Jisung screamed, arching his back as helpless laughter began to pour from his lips, cheeks flushing an embarrassed pink. 

“Awhh, he’s so ticklish!” Hannah giggled, watching Jisung squeal and throw his body to the left when a hand massaged into his ribs on the right. 

“Trust me, they’re all ticklish.” Minho motioned to the whole group. 

“YOUHU TOOO!!” Jisung screeched with laughter, squeezing his eyes shut with a huge smile. He let out a helpless plea when Hannah began to squeeze at his left side from her spot behind him. 

“STAAAHAHAHAA—!!” Poor Jisung pleaded, the sensations were especially horrible as her nails massaged into his very slightly pudgy skin. 

“Yah, Hannah. Use your nails on him; drives him crazy.” Changbin suggested from his spot holding the quokka’s arms hostage. 

“Well, if he’s okay with it.” Hannah looked down at Jisung for confirmation, smiling as the boy squeezed his eyes shut with a nod. 

Minho held down Jisung’s hips while Hannah straddled him, untucking his shirt and slipping her cold hands up to his tummy, pressing gently to warn him, pulling a loud squeal from the boy beneath her. “I barely even did anything!” She protested. 

“Ihit stihill tickled!!” Hannie admitted with a smile. Hannah shook her head before she started, suddenly tickling the expanse of his tummy with one hand while her other hand found the skin of his side and squeezed. 

More and more hands joined on his sides and armpits, and Jisung was howling, bucking his hips and arching his back the highest he could before slamming it back down, shaking his head before slamming it down onto Changbin’s thigh in desperation. 

“AGHAAAHAHAHAAH YOUR NAILS YOUR NAHAILS OHO MY GAHHAAHAHAA—!!” Jisung babbled incoherently, loud laughter and strangled squeals escaping his throat as he struggled.  

“Aweee…Channie remember when we got him with Binnie that one time in the studio a long time ago? He’s still the same, ticklish Sung he was.” Hannah smiled fondly, memories flashing in her eyes. 

Poor Hannie turned so red. He really couldn’t handle the teasing. 

“Take it, Hannie, this is your punishment.” Minho laughed, causing Jisung to laugh even harder. 

Hannah let up after his laughter went silent, smoothing down his shirt gently and wiping away the small tears resting on the boy’s shirt. 

“Youhu guys are bruhatal…” Jisung panted, letting out a small whine when Hannah brushed a tear off of his neck. 

“Not our fault you’re so ticklish.” Seungmin scoffed. 

“Well, now that we’ve finished that game, let’s try something else.” Chan set the Jenga blocks aside to pull another box from below the pile. 

“How about Uno?” He smiled seemingly innocently at Felix, who stuck his tongue out at him. 

“Sure.” Hannah shrugged, dealing the cards and setting a starting card. 

The game mostly continued in an orderly fashion, a few uno’s here and there along with the maknaes’ cheer for victory as the two won. 

Soon enough, it was all down to Jisung and Felix, and Jisung sure as hell was not planning on losing again. 

“Don’t even—” Felix gasped as a +4 card landed on the pile between the two, the older chirping out a little “Uno!” in between. 

He had lost. 

Jisung cheered, the other members laughing at the pure shock on Lix’s face. 

“Wait wahait—!!” Felix squealed when he was pulled down, trapped in the same way Jisung had been. 

Hannah once again took her place on his thighs, making sure to check if the boy was comfortable. 

“Please…please no.” He begged breathlessly, gasping when he felt a hand snake up his thigh to his hip. “Please…Jinnie.” He pleaded, the dancer only ramping up his anticipation.  

“Sorry, Bbokki.” Was all that came from Hyunjin before Felix felt fingers. Everywhere. 

Some scribbled over his underarms mercilessly, while the others mainly attacked his sides, knowing it was a weak spot on him. 

“NAAAHAHAHAHA!!” Felix descended into screechy, incoherent laughter. 

Hannah only laughed, forcing Felix’s cheeks to turn a flustered shade of red. “You’re just as ticklish as Ji, aren’t you?” 

Felix squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head and laughed loudly, anything to drown Hannah’s voice out. 

More and more hands than he could handle began to run up his sides and down his thighs. 

Felix’s eyes snapped open in horror as he could feel an embarrassing amount of laughter bubble up in his throat. 

“P-Pleahease…nonoNO FUHUHUHUHUCK!!” He screamed, twisting side to side as more laughter choked up inside him. 

Hannah spidering his tummy with her nails certainly wasn’t helping matters, the almond shape of them adorned with smooth polish that glided over his skin made him feel like he would ascend any second. 

“PLEHEHEHEASE AGHAAHAHAAHAA I CAHAHAN’T I CAN’T TAHAHA—PLEASE NOHO!!—” Lixie’s sentences dissolved into incoherence when Hannah mischievously dipped her index finger into his belly button, swirling around with her nail in a torturous way that had him throwing his head back onto Changbin’s lap and screaming out pleas for mercy. 

“sTAAHAHAAHAHAPP!!” He shrieked, loud laughter following. “OKAHAY OKAY EHEHENOUGHH!!”

Hands let up for the second time that day, gently rubbing over the spots they had tickled and soothing the poor boy beneath them. 

“You ahall suhuck.” Felix choked, panting for the oxygen that had left his lungs, rubbing his hands over his sides to ease the tingly feeling. 

“Let’s play Phase 10!!” Changbin cheered. “Really? Another card game?” Seungmin scoffed, earning a “Yah!” from the dwaekki. 

“But I suck at Phase 10!!” Chan protested. “Guess you’re losing, then.” Felix laughed. He was hungry for revenge after his previous wrecking. 

The game continued, Chan obviously losing; he wouldn’t stop whining about it. “This is so unfair, I’m gonna lose!”

And he lost. Of course he did. 

Chan let go and just gave in while Changbin grabbed his arms with a grin. “This is gonna be so bad!”

“Get ready, bro.” Hannah cackled maniacally, throwing Chan’s shirt up with a flourish. 

“Please go easy!” Channie pleaded, squeezing his eyes shut when he saw his sister’s nails wiggling over his belly. 

“No way! This is too good of an opportunity.” Minho replied ecstatically, placing his hands on the leader’s left ribcage, Jisung following on the right. 

“Oh god…” Channie whimpered, feeling two hands on each of his armpits and thighs. 

“Three...” Hannah counted, “Twooo…Oneeee….Go!” 

Chan screamed as hands kneaded all over his body, thrashing crazily as nails spidered over his tummy. 

“Hyung, we’re being gentle!” Minho laughed, softly kneading the skin beneath his fingertips. 

“How about let’s not?” Changbin asked, everyone nodding even though they could clearly hear the eldest’s protests and pleas. 

The hands only squeezed faster, Hannah smiling fondly down at her brother as his cheeks puffed in a wide smile, dimple showing as he let out more gaspy laughter. 

“YAHAAHHAH!! IHIM YOUHOUR HYUNG!!” He shrieked. 

“Awhhh, you’re just as ticklish as when we were younger.” Hannah smiled, Chan’s face burning red at the memories of her tickling him silly as a child. 

“SHUHUHUT AHAHAHAHAP!!” He screamed over her voice. 

“But, I remember you loooved being tickled, isn’t that right?” She grinned maniacally down at her tomato of a brother. 

“PLEHEHEHEHEASEE!!” 

“Now if I remember correctly, your worst spot was…” She pondered for a moment before evilly placing her hands onto his sides, causing his tummy to twitch. 

“Awh, your body’s being honest, how cute.” She teased, motioning to Changbin to tighten his grip on her older brother’s wrists, ensuring no escape for his outstretched torso. 

“Hannah…please please please don’t!” Chan pleaded. “Nohoho—AHAHA SHIHIHIHIT!!” He gave up immediately, surrendering to his own laughter and pleas for mercy. 

“HAHAHAHANNAHH!!” Poor Channie wailed, her fingers spidering up and down the bare skin, pinching gently and scribbling. 

“PLEASE PLEHEHEHEASE AHAHAAHAHA!!”

“Fine fine, you’re still the ticklish baby you were.” Hannah laughed, Changbin following by releasing his arms. 

“Awhh, Chan hyung the ticklish baby.” Minho mocked in a cute tone, regretting it immediately with a shriek as Chan pounced onto him. 

“Fuck the games, I’ll just wreck you right here in front of everyone.” Chan sneered, settling on Min’s hips but struggling immensely as the younger thrashed around crazily. 

“I’ll help.” Changbin approached the wrestling boys, earning loud screams from the middle. 

“Oh, Minho’s ticklish?” Hannah asked. “NO I’M NOT—CHAAAN!!” Minho squealed as a finger plunged into his belly button, wiggling around ticklishly and causing the dancer to screech. 

“NO! CHAN NONONO LET ME GO!!” Minho choked, face burning bright red as he struggled to hold his laughter in. 

“Watch this.” Chan ducked his head next to Minho’s belly. Poor Min screamed and used his hands to shove at Chan’s face while his legs kicked out at Changbin. 

The rapper swiftly grabbed his foot and threw his shoe off, scribbling five fingers up Minho’s small sole. 

The dancer crumbled into laughter, giggles pouring out of him as he weakened considerably, allowing Changbin to snatch his arms while Chan tickled along his belly. 

“Nohoho thihis is soho uhunfair!!” Minho slumped, giving up completely. Everyone gathered around him and placed their hands somewhere along his body. 

“Nohoho…” Minho gasped, shuddering as the hands on his sides snuck up his shirt and rested on his bare skin. 

Hannah set his head on her lap and held her nails above his neck, establishing the fact that it was a deadly weapon. 

“Three…Two…One!!” Chan yelled, ducking his head down to blow a loud, wet raspberry onto the dancer’s v-line. 

Minho dissolved into messy cackles, his cute laughter bouncing off of the room as he giggled at the feeling of smooth nails gliding down his neck, along with fingers wiggling up and down his whole body in that torturously gentle way the others had learned drived him crazy. 

“PLEHEHEHEHEASE STOHOHOHOP UGHHH I CAHAHANT BREHEHEHEATHEEE!!” Minho laughed, squeezing his eyes shut and twisting sharply as a finger latched onto a sensitive spot on his upper rib, scratching gently and almost sending the dancer into a frenzy. 

“Break time!” Jisung cried, letting up with a flourish as Minho crashed onto the floor in exhaustion. 

“aghaaa…thahat was so bahad…” Minho gasped, wrapping his arms around himself. 

“Hyunjinnie~” Hannah teased. She felt…weird somehow? As if tickling the others was the only thing able to satiate that burning hunger in her stomach. 

Hyunjin gasped. “No…no. Hannah DON’T!!” He squealed when she pinned him down with her hands, going wild on his sides and watching him howl immediately, squirming away from her tickling fingers fruitlessly. 

“NOOHOHO STOHOHOP IHIT TIHIHICKLES SOHO BAHAHAD!” Hyunjin pleaded, screaming in betrayal as Changbin pinned his arms up yet again, leaving his torso free for seven pairs of tickling fingers to attack. 

“STAHAHAHAHHAHHAAA!!” Hyunjin broke, squealing incoherently and squeaking out pleas for mercy. 

“Aweee~” Hannah cooed, making Hyunjin flush a bright red in response. 

“YOUHUHU CAHAHAHANT DOHO THIS TO MEHEHEHEE!!” Hyunjin screeched, suddenly letting out a scream when Hannah stuck a finger into his belly button. 

“AAAAHHH STOHOHOHOP!!” 

Hannah in fact…didn’t stop. Hands only sped up against him, reducing poor Hyune to an absolute mess, incoherent pleas pouring from him and legs kicking out desperately behind him.  

“AHHAA— stohohohohop PLEHEHEHEHAHAGAHHA!!” He babbled, finally giving in, throwing his head back and laughing and laughing. 

“Okay, everyone I think he’s done.” Hannah squinted, letting up with her nails as everyone detached their fingers from his sensitive torso. 

Hyune whined, soothing hands rubbing all over his sides and tummy to calm him down. 

“Binnie next!!” Felix shouted, pouncing onto the surprised rapper, who shouted as Hyunjin immediately regained his breath and ran to help Felix. 

Entwining his long fingers with Binnie’s small ones, Chan was immediately able to yank his arms up halfway, but struggled to pin them properly. 

“Yah!! Innie, help.” Chan grunted, the maknae scrambling over to assist his hyung. 

Soon enough, Changbin was pinned down appropriately, groaning when his shirt was pulled from its neat tuck. 

“Please go easy!” He gasped when a finger stroked up his belly. 

“Awhh, how cute. Look, he’s already turning red.” Chan cooed, pointing at the blush sneaking up poor Changbin’s face. 

“Shut up….” Binnie mumbled in embarrassment. 

“Awe, he wants us to shut up. So how about we just…don’t?” Felix shrugged. 

Hannah laughed hard as Changbin screamed, hands descending along every spot on his body and wiggling along his squishy skin. 

“STOHOHOHOHOP, YOU BRAHAHAHATS!!” He shrieked when Jeongin and Seungmin took turns tickling their fingers up one thigh at a time.  

“You’re so strong normally, Bun. Look how you’re so weak and blushy just ‘cause of a little tickling~” Minho teased, watching as right on time like clockwork, Changbin’s face turned a familiar shade of pink. 

“Look, so strong, but blushing so hard just because of a few teases.” Chan sighed with a smile, earning a high pitched, flustered, squeal from the boy beneath him.  

“AHAA—FELIX NOHOHO!!” Changbin pleaded when Felix pulled his shirt up slightly. Hannah ran over to place his head in her lap. 

“Nah. I wanna.” Felix grinned, leaning his head down slowly to listen to Binnie’s embarrassed begging, before latching righhht onto the lower part of his tummy.

Hannah made sure Chan and Minho had their grip on Changbin’s arms before she went crazy with her nails all over his armpits. 

Binnie let out an glass shattering scream, thrashing around harder than he ever had before stilling completely and letting out a plethora of joyful laughter, mainly cute cackles. 

“P-PLEHEHEHEHEHAHAAHAAA—” And then his laughter was silent. Dead silent. 

Felix let up after that one raspberry, knowing that if he continued, he’d probably kill the rapper underneath him. 

“It was one raspberry, Bunny!” Minho laughed in disbelief at the way Changbin slumped bonelessly the second they had let go of his limbs. 

“Jeongin, Jeongin!!” Seungmin cheered, pulling him down and pinning him properly. 

“Wait wait wait—NO!!” Jeongin kicked out at the pairs of arms coming to pin him down. 

He finally succumbed, allowing Hannah to place his head on her lap, as normal. 

“Plehease…go easy.” Jeongin pleaded gently. 

“Okay, then neck tickles for two minutes.” Chan proposed. 

“No way! That’s longer than everyone else!!” Jeongin protested. 

“Yeah, but soft tickles.” 

“Fine.” Jeongin sighed, waiting for Hannah’s nails to finally come down onto his oh-so-sensitive neck. 

He whimpered as a nail traced down the area, squeaking when he felt another hand suddenly trail down his tummy. “Yohohu sahaid—!!” 

“Shhh…” Hannah shoothed him, feeling the way his body jolted as more hands began trailing down his body. 

“Ahahahagah I cahahahant tahahake thihihis!! Ihihits tohohohorture!!” Jeongin giggled, twisting aggressively away from the tickly tracing. 

“Juhuhuhust go rohohough alreheady!” 

“Fine.” 

Hands scribbled down every single tickle spot, Hannah’s nails included on his neck.  

Being the ticklish maknae he was, Jeongin crumbled instantly. “PLEHEHEHEASE!! NOHOHOT THE NAHAHAHAILS!!” 

“Too bad.” 

Jeongin squealed once and then his laughter was gone. Normally, he’d last longer, but with eighty fingers? Done. 

“Okahay…” The others let up, consoling the poor boy as he gasped for air. 

“Hmhmhm~” Seungmin stood up and began to walk out of the room, trying to seem casual by humming a tune. 

“Seungmin?~” He heard Hannah’s voice. 

Shit. 

“Get him!” Seungmin tried to run, but was immediately taken down by the eight pairs of arms wrapped around him, Changbin slightly weaker because of his previous wrecking. 

“Please! You don’t have to—AAAAHH!!” Seungmin didn’t even get a chance to explain. All the members had increasing lee moods from the amount of wreckings that had already happened, and were now taking it out on him. 

“please…NOOHOHOHOHO!!” He dissolved into loud laughter the moment he felt eighty fingers wiggling over his sensitive spots. 

Hannah seated herself on his thighs. “Oh, Minnie? Ya know, when me and your sis were on call together, she let slip a smalll weak spot of yours~” 

Seungmin’s eyes widened in horror. 

“How about righttt…here?” She dipped her index finger right into his belly button. 

“AAAAHHHH!!” Everybody flinched. 

“PLEHEHEHEHEASE IHI CAHANT TAHAKE IHIT IN THERE—AGH!!” Hannah squished along the small button, scraping her nail along the side and listening to Seungmin’s hysterical squeals. 

“I don’t think I’ve ever heard Seungmin laugh this hard.” Chan noticed. Jeongin laughed. “Yeah, I think nails are his weakness.” 

“STOHAAHAAHAAA!!” Seungmin pleaded weakly, laughter already cutting out into silence. 

“Okay, he looks like he’s gonna faint.” Hannah pulled her finger out, making sure not to accidentally poke the button on the way. 

Exhausted, everyone sat down, Jeongin gently calming a giggly Seungmin. 

“We didn’t even get to play the board games.” Chan gestured to them defeatedly. 

“But, because of them, now I know how much you guys love tickling.” Hannah shrugged, prompting loud, embarrassed noises from each member. 

“Please. I saw how happy y’all were to tickle each other, and I’m not blind.” She smiled loftily. 

“Well, you liked it too!” And she was blushing. 

[v--143]

Day 6- Chase

[Lee! Han]

[Ler! IN]

“Where is it?” IN yelled at the members in the living room.

“May we was what ‘it’ is” Seungmin said mockingly.

“You know! My hoodie, literally the one I always wear” IN replied (dramatically).

“I haven’t seen it” Hyunjin said, head in Chan’s lap.

“I haven’t either”

“Not me”

“Dang it” IN whispered as he continued to look around. That was, until.. Hanji walked into the room.

“What’s up my mammals” Han imitated Sid the sloth with the audio blasting. He was in one of those moods today.

“HANNI” IN screamed as he stomped over to Han who was on the other side of the room.

“What?!” Han shouted as he shuffled away from the younger, “What’s wro-! Oohhhh..”

“‘Ohhh’ yeah you’re wearing my hoodie! Where’d you find it?! Why are you wearing it.”

“Washing machine, it was warm” Han said, smiling.

“Give it back” IN said while walking closer to Han. He just continued to take steps back.

“Now” IN emphasized.

That was when Han ran out the room.

All the members burst out laughing, some of them yelling “run Han!!” or “go him Ayen!”. A bunch of instigators (<3).

Naturally, IN began chasing Han and was actually not that far off from catching the crazed quokka.

“I’m sorhorry!! Leave me ALONE!!” Han screamed as he ran through hallways and jumped over furniture. They were both laughing, Han more out of nervousness as he hugged IN’s hoodie to himself as he ran. This didn’t last long though as IN suddenly wrapped his arms around the older and held him in place

“Let me go!!” Han yelled as he writhed from side to side.

“Give me my hoodie back!” IN yelled back as he, still hugging Han around his waist, dug his fingers into his sides.

“Hehahaehey!! HEY! Ayehen stOHOP!” Han shrieked as he began to jump as much as he could while wiggling in IN’s arms. The little movements of IN’s fingers across his sensitive sides and ribs were bad.

“You should’ve given it back when I gave you the chance idiot!” IN said lovingly and entirely too close to Han’s ear and neck. He squealed away from IN as he laughed out.

IN soon stuck his hands into the hoodie pockets, which IN knew had a super thin layer separating them from the skin.

“NOAHA HAHA” Han yelled as IN tickled him crazy from inside the pockets. His knees folded and he began to fall to the floor.

“Plehehase!!!” Han begged as he curled up on the floor in an attempt to make IN’s hands move slower.

“Fine, I’ll take it off if you myself” IN said. And so he dug his cold hands under the hoodie.

“AAHA HAHA HAHA” Han yelled out as IN went crazy on his torso. Han quickly got back up and began shuffling around weirdly, trying to run to one side of the room and then directing his body another way to get away from IN’s fingers.

“STOHOAHAP!”

“Give it BAHACK!” IN retaliated.

“Fihine!!! Take it O- OHAHAFF TAKE IT off MEHE!” Han yelled through loud laughs.

IN began to pull the hoodie off of Han by tugging the hood up… until it got stuck right at the point where Han’s arms were shot in the air.

“IN.” Han said sternly.

“Mhm” IN giggled.

“No. Take it off” Han couldn’t even see at this point as the hoodie went from his neck to his arms only.

IN poked his stomach and stepped back, Han flailing around. He couldn’t run because… well… he couldn’t see.

He poked him again.

And again.

And again and again until Han was a puddle on the ground with nowhere to go except curl up into himself.

IN eventually let up and took the hoodie off the older, making sure to tell him to wash it again and not put it on once it was done drying.

But of course… Han didn’t listen.

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I cannot believe day 6 is on day 11 my bad y’all just pretend I’m on schedule 🙍🏻‍♀️

[hearts444innie]

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Lee:

♡︎- is pretty much ticklish everywhere but there’s still a few spots that get him good.

♡︎-has cute snickers and giggles filling the room 😭.

♡︎- his waist being his death spot any touch there and he will be screaming oml raspberries on his waist is a must.

♡︎- says stop but secretly enjoys it,loving the attention.

♡︎-loves ticklish kisses>>>

♡︎-prefers soft tickling rather than rough (*^‿^*)

Ler:

♥︎- soft with his lee making sure not to go too rough on them :)

♥︎- likes to give ticklish nibbles making “nom nom” noises

♥︎- loves teasing his lee on how cute their laugh is

♥︎-likes using tools feathers, brushes just anything to get his lee laughing

♥︎- rewards his lees with snacks afterwards (^ヮ^)

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this was supposed to be up 6 days ago but I had relationship problems so oof 💀