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allnightstay · 2 months ago
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Day 11 - Hug 🧸
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Summary: Lee Know is in a playful mood and makes Han his chosen target ~
Lee: Jisung
Ler: Lee Know
"Jiiisungggg!" Minho called out from the hall.
Oh boy. Han knew that tone. It could only mean one thing.
Lee Know is bored.
"Hannieee where are youuu ~"
Lee Know enters the main living area of the house they've all been staying at, spotting Jisung on the couch.
"There you areee~" the cat sings. He flops on the couch next to Han and turns on the tv.
"I'm boreddd!" He whines.
"I know, I can tell." Han replies.
"Let's do something! Wanna play a game?"
"Hmmm. I don't know. Depends. I'm writing music right now Lino."
"It's been like, 2 hours. Take a break!" Lino says, shaking Han's shoulder, noticing the smile growing on Han's face.
The cat boy begins poking the quokka's side, eliciting a sequel from him.
"Ah- hehehey!" He brings his arm down to cover the attack, beginning to stand up but Lee Know catches him in a hug, pulling him down and wrapping his arms around him.
"Ahhh let me go Lino!"
"Nope. I know what game I wanna play~" he says, smirking. And with that, Lino begins hug-tickling the now giggling boy in his arms.
Han squirms left and right trying to get out of the hold but fails as he's too weakened by the claws of the kitty.
"AhahahHAHAHA LET ME GOHOHO!!
"Hehe aww you're so cute Hannn ~"
"I'M N-NOT CUHUHUTE!!! STOHOHOHOP!!"
Han deep in his belly laughter eventually goes limp, falling into silent laughter after Lee Know had been attacking his ribs and underarms for several minutes straight.
Lee Know sits up and lays a breathless Han down, letting him go and petting his hair.
"Awww did I go too far? I'm sorry Hannie. I just love your smile and laugh, I don't think you give yourself enough break time, let alone fun time. I wanted to make you feel better." Lino apologized.
"No no, it's okahay. You're right. I actually feel like I needed that break, although you almost killed me!" Han chuckled, but he meant it. He did feel relieved.
The two remain on the couch, Lino watching TV while Han puts his headphones on and gets back to writing.
The enddd ~
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v--143 · 4 months ago
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(Disclaimer: Omg. Hey guys. Have not written in forever, have had this in drafts for a while and finally finished it my goodness. I hope u like it I wrote all my thoughts here 🤓)
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>My Skz Tckl Headcannons<
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Bangchan
[Lee]
-As a Lee, I honestly think Channie would be adorable, like the most fun ever
-I feel like we all know he's CRAVING physical affection almost always, so he'd for sure be so happy and giggly the entire time
-He's always teasing the members, and if one day one of them retaliated and got him back, I think there'd be a series of "Hey hey hehey!"'s as he laughed and tried to run away uselessly; there mayyyy be a point in which his Ler side would come out and he’d grab at your hands to get you back.. but that’s only if he didn’t want to be tckled (which… I think he does want it🙂‍↔️)
-I think he'd throw his head back often and do his quick scream laughs I love him so nuchdnwjnejssnks
-He'd be trying to get you back as you were wrecking him for SUREEEE!! But if you really got him in a state where he can't, then I think he'd just let himself laugh while trying to not be tooooo embarrassed
-Since he'd most likely want it to happen too, it'd be so fun to tease him TONS and see his reactions, he's the cutie type to go along with it
-He would looove the attention he'd be receiving, so for sure he'd have great responses
-The "I want to swat at you but can't in case I hit you and hurt you" mindset would be so real for him and cause him to have to hold himself down
[Ler]
-RAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
-Teasiest ever ever ever maybe not to Lee Know’s level but VERYYY teasy like cute teasy rather than evil teasy
-“Ohhoh is this your tickle spot??” *smirk* STOOOOPPPPPPDONDDIOWKSKSKSJJSM
-He’d SOOOO be one to pull so many things like “oh my God you move so much! Stay still!!” AND “What aboooout here! Ooorrrr here!” AND “Your laugh is so cute- noooo don’t cover your face! I wanna see you. I want to hear it again!” Shejejnejjssokwmwn
-He’d be “rough” but not really, of course he’d give you a break if it really got too much but he’d be one to drive you up to your breaking point often, I think he’d get riled up by the adrenaline of the moment and just love the way you scream and try to get away from his hands
-He’d 100% laugh along with you I just KNOW IT
-SUPER sweet aftercare, probably cuddles and lots of hair pets and grabbing your waist to hold you close 🥰 maybe some additional teasing here and there 🌝
~~~
Lee Know
[Lee]
-Oh man
-Literally had to give myself a significant amount of time to think of him ehehehhehehe
-He’d try to fight you off SO BAD he’d be swatting kicking punching even tckling you back and he’d do it ROUGH like he’d make sure you wouldn’t try again
-Now.. I am a firm believer in the fact that Lino does want it sometimes… and I feel that in those moments he would still “fight back” but maybe more lazily
-Like he’d still put on this whole “oh noooo don’t tickle me pleeeease” show but we all know he’d want it
-OR maybe said person would ask him to just let them tckl him because they wanna see his reactions or whatever and he’d be like “FINE FINEE fine I hate this I hate you” (lovingly)
-Once you finally get to doing it somehow.. I think he’d try to 1) Cover his face a LOT so his redness doesn’t show 2) Swat at you gently while trying to control his urge to get you back 3) Completely lose it and turn the tables on you
-I think it depends on which situation he’s in but one of those 3 I think would be his response or maybe all 3 but just at different times.. and probably in order 🙂‍↔️
-He’d 100% try to get away, like scoot away from you and run he’d make it so fun
-Just definitely very shy, I think he’d laugh out loud yes but cover his face and be so so embarrassed but happy throughout it eueueuueue
-I think his laugh would just be so ADORABLE. Like his little “heheaAhaHA!” just gradually gets louder and more breathy, I think he’d wrap his arms around his torso and bundle up into a little ball rolling around trying to escape the hands going at him, and he’d probably throw his head back every time a bad spot was touched, followed by him grabbing at the hand yelling “stop!!”
-Tries to get Chan to tickle him often by pulling the hyung card
[Ler]
-TEASY tease he’d be a tease and I’d love him for it
-Verbally, physically, everything-ly a TEASE
-“Ohhh but you did this to me the other time!” “I need to get you back!” “Stay still come onn it’s gonna happen whether you try and stop me or not” “I’m going to start in less than ten seconds so be ready”
-Like I can IMAGINE IT
-OR physically ready he’d do that stupid finger crawl thing or stay in one spot for a while or put his face in your face to watch you laughhshsbhsndnlslwk
-He’d totally be one to stare at your face the whole time you laugh I’ve noticed he really likes to see people’s reactions, he would NOT let you cover your face LOLL
-I think the overpowering feeling he’d get would make him looooove tickling and being in control of the moment, seeing reactions and seeing just how many new ones he could get out of you
-10/10 phenomenal lovely love him
-I think he ENJOYS tickling both Hyunjin and Han the most, Lix honorable mention
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Changbin
[Lee]
-He’d be so CUTEEEEE
-I love love love Bin’s smile like his genuine true smile is so good looking and his laugh is so funny
-I think the Ler wouldn’t be able to help themselves from laughing along with Bin, and this would just make the experience so much more fun and happy overall
-He’d be such a GENTLEMAN this man had politeness flowing through his veins
-Like he wouldn’t dare hit or hurt you I think if he accidentally swatted at you he’d apologize while still laughing as you continue to get him
-I think he’d try to cover his face at first but then just let himself be and focus on stopping you while not hurting you
-He’d be one to squeeze his eyes shut when it got bad and rub at the area attacked as if he was actually hurt 🙂‍↔️ dramatic guy I luv him
-If he were letting you tickle him then I think he’d grab a pillow or something to squeeze and maybe cover his face with for a while, and you’d be able to notice when he was flexing and trying to not let go of the pillow🥰
[Ler]
-HE’D BE SO FUN?!
-He’d overpower you in about.. a second
-But it would be so fun he’d DEFINITELY be one to grab both your wrists in one hand and hold them to the side as he attacked your ribcage with the other
-I think he’d laugh so hard at his Lee screaming/scream laughing really hard, but then he’d give such good care afterwards and be so nice and gentle
-He’d be nice DURING it too but nice as in “I want to see you in your happiest state” nice, aka potentially driving you to your breaking point 🤝🏻
-He’d be smiling as he watched your face contort while laughing, and I think he’d be one to go “Ooooo!” *poke* and then do his funny little giggle
-I love this man
-Wrestling would also be very probable
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Hyunjin
[Lee]
-So STRINGY like a piece of silly string like a ragdoll when touched
-He’s so defensive all the time like Lino will poke him and he twitches as if he was tazed omg I’d love to go absolutely WILD on him and see how much he could really take bc I think he’s sensitive as hellllll
-I also feel like it depends on the person like I think Lino would be able to get him REALLY bad.. I think just the fact that it’s Lee Know would make the tickly feelings so much worse for him he just knows how to tease him right
-Pinning him or using restraints would be so fun because you’d see all his reactions and his usual covering himself up tactic wouldn’t work so he’d just have to take the sensations which would probably lead to some very loud screaming and fun reactions, it would make everything overall more interesting
-BUT on the CONTRARY if he wasn’t held down or tied then his reactions would be even better because he’d be kicking and hitting and doing all he could to scramble away, I think it would make the experience more fun
-This man is just so about REACTIONS like if he was managing to get away and you grab his wrist or ankle to drag him back, he’d scream “NOHO!” And burst out laughing even without being tickled just because he got that nervous buildup at knowing he failed to get away RAAHHHHH
-His laugh would get breathy as he repeated “Stop! Stohop! Stop stop stop!” And swatted at you
-Would be one to fold in on himself a lot to protect his sensitive spots, but then unfold as you begin to poke him all over
-His goofy teethy sweet round smile would be so AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH his little rounded teeth would be on full display
-I think he’d have to take frequent gulps of air, like if he was held down in a certain position and a certain sensitive spot was just being tickled relentlessly, he’d just shake his head back and forth screaming “WAHAHAIT AHA-“ *deep haha’s* *quick breath in* “STOP! STOHOHOP- AHAHA” *deep/low breath out, then back in quickly* “PLEHEASE!”
-DO YOU SEE MY VISION
[Ler]
-He’d be super silly and teasy for sure
-Like whenever he tickles Innie he’s always making little noises like “mimimimi”ing at him as he bites his neck or grabs at his stomach 😭😭
-This man is QUICK you guys have seen him dance he’s got those slim long fingers and that quickness in his body that would make it feel like he’s attacking you 24/7‼️ Even if you manage to grab one of his wrists, the other one is already crawling its way up your side, and when you go for that one, the other one escaped gory wrist and is now squeezing your rib, like you are NOT getting away
-He’d laugh along with you for sure but I think he’d be mostly focused on laughing at your reactions, still in a sweet way though 🥰
-He’d look at you so fondly euueueeueueue I feel like he’d only truly attack someone bad if he felt super close with them and felt a need to see them all happy and giggly which makes everything so CUTIEEEEEE
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Han
[Lee]
-EEEE I LOOOOVEEEE HANJIIISSUUUUNNGGG
-Okay so basically the cutest ever
-You guys know his “HA-HA-HA!”’s? Like when somethings really funny and he just literally pronounces every HA perfectly because he’s running out of breath? YEAH LOTS OF THOSE
-I think he’d mumble his words a lot as he tried to get away from you, maybe like a “pleaseplease PLEHEHAHASE!! Nopleasestop Ican’ttakeitanymore- STOHOAHAP!” And he’d be super breathy as he said it
-I think he’d run out of breath fast because of how loud and breathy his natural laugh is I love it dhjsndjsjndkks
-He’d SO grab at his stomach and clutch it while bent over trying to catch his breath
-He’d have super jerky movements at times, like after some of his loud “HA”’s got out of the way he would be one to swing his shoulder really hard to one side or begin to kick his feet really quickly at the floor to slide away somehow
-Definitely would shake his head side to side really fast when it got really intense while mumbling “Nonononono” the whole time (and with a BIGGG smile on his face)
-Once weak enough I think he’d be grabbing your wrists but not stopping them, all his strength was drained 🙂‍↔️
-When done I think he’d be nervous to snuggle up with you incase you get him again but he’d definitely snuggle up with some stuffed animal or pillow and maybe let you hug him 🥰
[Ler]
-Hehhehehehehejehhehehejjejejhehehehejjehehehehe
-He’d be so BLUNT he would not be shy about saying things that are flustering to most 😭😭
-“Stay still I wanna see your face!”
-“How ticklish are you really? Tell me!!!!!”
-He’d do the coochiecoochiecoo thing omf I couldn’t even type that out with a straight face
-Many verbal teases like “OooOooo is it bad here?” and “Stay stihill! You squirm so much I need to hold you down or something!!”
-He’d be one to laugh along with you and his laugh is so contagious so you’d both be dying
-QUICK FINGERS. This man uses his fingers to count when singing I remember that one video and he is FAST. You’d be done for
-He’d go from spot to spot very quickly, switching from stomach to sides to digging into your ribcage to thighs to neck shdbdjnnskjajsn
-I feel like he’d be one to bury his face into your neck and latch onto your sides too, it’s as comfy position too like what’s there to lose 🥰 he’d reeelish in your reactions and his big gummy smile would display AHH I LOVE HIM
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Felix
[Lee]
-Sososososoososososo CUTEEEEE
-His cutie little smile with his fangs showing Gooooddddd
-He’d be the type to put the back of his hand onto his forehead whenever it gets too much like in that “woe is me” position LMAO
-Eye contact. This man would try to maintain eye contact throughout most of the tickling UNLESS the ler was way more up front than he is (aka Lee Know)
-EYE CRINKLES MY GOD
-He’d definitely wrap his arms around his torso to try and protect himself… like if someone snuck up behind him and latched onto his sides, I think he’d wrap his arms around himself and just shake his head from side to side as he tried to laugh silently all while sliding down onto the floor
-AND and if you’re able to get one of his bad spots while he’s trying to shield himself, his eyes would go wide as he would yelp and then completely focus on that spot you targeted, making him just lose all control in the end
-He’d enjoy it so much like I think when done he’d have the wiiiiidest smile ever and would want to cuddle ALL day after that. You get at least 5 hours cuddle time with Lix if you decide to tickle him bad
-His high pitched squeals would be soso cutie
-He’d be such a SQUIRMER but he’d also WANT IT so he’d be conflicted between showing the two
-Little flinches here and there, also intense ones whenever you hit certain sensitive spots raaahhhh
[Ler]
-A little shit but in a good way
-I think he’d make 100% sure you’d be enjoying yourself, like he’d constantly be making sure you were smiling
-I don’t think he’d go suuuuper hard on you, only enough to make you smile and look really really happy while laughing
-Would probably be super teasy the MOMENT the Lee got super shy. Like if you show even an ounce of embarrassment or vulnerability I think that’d be his cue to just be sooo teasy
-Would rapidly go from one spot to another, like, RAPIDLY to make up twitch around and then eventually settle in one spot as he held you down
-EYE CONTACT. He would hold it the WHOLE TIME. And I think he’d have the widest smile ever if you tried to get back at himmmmm~
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Seungmin
[Lee]
-Oh my goodness my precious baby
-“Heheeaha!” meanwhile I sob he’d be so cute
-His smile would be so wide the entire time and he’d dig his head into the pillow beside him as he laughed and his eyes would crinkle at how tightly he had them closed and and
-If you didn’t hit a particularly bad spot he’d swat at you or weakly grab at your wrists, but if you found a bad one he’d be like “Woa- woaAHAHA” and then grab your wrist super tight as he tried to get you off. Kicking would be present
-Would for sure stay still if it felt good. Like, if you two were just cuddling and your dragging your fingers along his sides or something, he’d smile to himself but do everything possible to remain still
-Would tempt you first but then act shocked when you retaliated
-Abs, ribs, legs the worst 🦍
[Ler]
-ASSHOLE (endearing)
-No mercy, literally the last person who would go easy on you in Skz
-If he knew you could barely move or just in a tight spot he would SOO take advantage of that
-Would be a pinner would 100% pin you down in any chance given and just go ham
-Quick fingers my God I think he’d have the ability to drive anyone insane
-Would go for any spot he could get that he knows would end you
-He’d be laughing both with AND at you 💀
-“HAHA, my God you’re dramatic!!”
-Very taunting
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Jeongin
[Lee]
-MY CUTIEEEEEE
-SUCH a wide smile at all times and his laugh is loud and breathy, but when you can reeeeally get him laughing then it’s so pretty and well drawn out yk?!?!
-Flinches a lot and super super easily
-Lots of screaming. “AHH!”’s are common, as well as: “STOHOHOP” “NO!!” “HYUHUNG!!”
-Would act annoyed the entire time but really wasn’t, he’d be super happy afterwards
-Nervous to let it happen, excited when it’s happening, happy and content afterwards
[Ler]
-Teasy man
-He’d be soooo… he’d widen his eyes before getting you and his HANDS omg I know you guys have seen his hands. His hands would go CRAZY
-Would go mainly for your sides, hard quick squeezes that if done right will actually make you scream
-Would do it if he saw you bored or dozing off (menace)
-“Oh come on it’s not THAT bad” *laughs evilly*
-Would also be one to laugh at you. AT you. <3
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minnielvrr · 4 months ago
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Living Canvas
Lee: Minho Ler: Hyunjin, Chan Word Count: 2.7k
A/N: it's almost insane how much I love seeing Lino getting all the tickles his sweet heart deserves🥺💖hope you like it✨🤗
Tags: @itzsana-kiddingmenow, @lajanaa, @bbybumblelee, @hearted-anon, @lunalattae,
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Hyunjin was BORED. You may wonder, of what? Of painting, particularly on his usual canvases. He never thought a day would dawn when he’d feel that way, but here he was.
He lay draped over the carpet in their living room, mindlessly tracing patterns into the soft fibers, only to brush them away in frustration.
He was still there when Minho came over, stopping to stare at the moping puddle that was Hwang Hyunjin.
“Wow, a new rug,” he commented dryly, toeing at Hyunjin with one socked foot before heading over to Chan’s room. Hyunjin let out a long, drawn-out sigh, continuing his sad ministrations on the carpet.
Minho eventually did emerge from the leader’s room and flopped himself onto the couch. They stayed in a comfortable silence until the older’s voice cut through it.
“What’s wrong?” There was a tinge of worry and concern in Minho's voice that made Hyunjin roll over to face the kitten. “I don’t wanna paint anymore…” The older’s brows shot up at the confession.
“What? Like at all? Why not?”
“It’s not interesting anymore. I don’t feel as inspired to paint as I did before. Something about the canvas itself is throwing me off every time I so much as pick up a brush.”
The dam broke and Hyunjin rambled on until a finger was pressed onto his lips, effectively shutting him up.
“Did you try switching things up? Maybe try something other than a canvas to paint on?”
Minho’s suggestion was predictable. After all, that had been the first thing Hyunjin had tried. But maybe—maybe Hyunjin had been looking at this all wrong this whole time.
An unnerving smile crept slowly onto his face, his calculating gaze assessing Minho’s figure as an idea formulated.
“Hmm. You’re right hyung! Perhaps swapping out my usual for a more…interactive canvas would be a good idea.”
Minho did NOT like the emphasis the artist had put on the word ‘interactive’. His eyes narrowed and a chill ran down his spine.
Every instinct in his body screamed at him to run at the look Hyunjin was giving him. But the older remained seated, ever the poster child for a poker face.
But even as his face remained impassive, his body seemed to give him away. His feet drummed anxiously on the floor, his clasped hands writhing where they lay on his lap and sweat beaded his forehead.
“Hyungie, will you pleaseee help me out? Pretty please? I’ll take you out to eat afterwards!” Hyunjin’s voice was sugary sweet, eyes wide and innocent as he tried to convince the older to make a deal with the devil.
By now, Minho had a good idea of what was being expected of him. The kitten gulped, caught in a stare-off, until he folded—he really couldn’t say no to the kids.
“Fine, but you’re getting me ice cream too.” He hesitantly agreed, fully aware of what was coming his way.
“Deal!” Hyunjin’s smile was demonic. “Sit tight hyungie~ I’ll go fetch the supplies!”
Anxiety, nervousness and anticipation swirled like a soup in Minho’s stomach, his feet tapping more and more frequently on the carpet the longer Hyunjin took. Minho’s thoughts raced a million miles an hour as he mentally prepared himself.
After a good 10 minutes of this, the artist sauntered in, wearing a paint-streaked black apron and holding a big wooden box filled to the brim with paints and a collection of different brushes. He gave Minho a warm smile, setting the box down next to him on the floor.
“I’m just going to lay down some newspapers so we don’t ruin the floor,” he explained as he worked, covering the carpets with multiple layers of newspapers and finally with a paint-stained towel.
When Minho crouched to lay on it, a little dazed from the unexpected turn his day had taken, the artist stopped him, gesturing for him to lose the shirt.
“Your pants might get stained though…gimme a second hyungie!” Hyunjin raced to his room, reappearing with a pair of shorts, “Wear this, I don’t want your clothes to get messy.”
Then the ferret disappeared once more, this time into Chan’s room, allowing the older to change. By the time the kitten was done, Chan and Hyunjin emerged together.
"Channie hyung, help me hold him down, will you?” Chan was all too happy to lay Minho on the towel, cradling his head gently in his lap.
The leader clasped Minho’s hands in his own ones, gently rubbing circles into his palm to soothe his nerves.
“Okay! Time for prep!” The artist announced with a flourish, cracking his knuckles. Minho gulped at the action, biting his lower lip nervously. This wasn't in the script!
“W-what do you mean ‘prep’?”
“Hm?” Hyunjin sounded genuinely puzzled by the question. Then a twinkle of mischief appeared in his eyes.
“You’re too ticklish hyung. If I use my brushes on you right now, you’ll squirm around so much it’ll ruin my painting! So Channie hyung and I will get you ready so that you won’t be so sensitive.”
Minho didn’t buy that nonsense. He was all too familiar with this particular technique, being one he often used on the younger members (mostly Innie) whenever the youngest needed to put on makeup on his neck and ears.
Minho always volunteered, dragging their maknae away from their makeup noonas to wreck him, claiming it’ll let them do their job ��easier’. Surprise surprise, it didn’t.
But now that the tables were turned, the kitten didn’t find it as funny. “That—that won’t be necessary. You can just get started. I’ll stay stiHIHILL!! HYUHUHUNJIHIN!”
The ferret had dragged one of his brushes over Minho’s lower belly, his eyes already flickering over to the next spot—Minho’s hips.
The kitten shook his head, blabbering in a panic,” No! Nohot there, JihiHIHInnie pleheheHEHEASE! Ihihi sAHAid noahAHAHAHA ah!!”
Hyunjin ditched the brush, carefully massaging the spot with his thumbs. The oldest grinned at the way their lee arched and squirmed. This was just the beginning.
“Chahahanihihie hyuhuhung!! Ahahahaha sahahave meee!!” He screeched at his only hyung. Chan just grinned at him, and wanting to get in on the fun, he grabbed a brush.
Holding Minho’s hands with one of his own, he moved them to the side of his face.
Then as the kitten watched with growing dread he lowered the brush to his ear, running the soft bristles over the shell of Minho’s reddened ears.
“Ah nohohoho not my eahahahahars!! Thahat's cheHEHEATING!”
It had the cute lee squeaking and shaking his head desperately…until Hyunjin’s hands cupped his jaw, fingers wiggling at his neck while Chan happily ran the brush all over his ears and the backs of them.
“Mhmhmhehe ahahahAHAHAHAA!! PLEHEASE!”
Minho’s face burned as he tried—and failed—to stifle his giggles, his attempts at self-control crumbling with every ticklish touch. He kicked his legs and tugged at his arms but Chan was stronger and he held firm.
For all his attempts to escape, they didn’t stop. Hyunjin’s hands moved from Minho’s hips to his belly to his sides and ribs, leaving hysterical laughter in its wake. Chan focused on rubbing Minho’s ears and scribbling under the younger’s arms.
“Nahahahaha lehehet me goHOHAHAHAHA! Ihihit tihihihickles!” He squealed out. “Yes baby, that’s what we’re tryna do~ Dohohon’t behehe ihimpatient,” Chan mocked the poor boy’s cries for mercy.
The two continued their playful torment on Minho’s torso, only stopping when Minho’s laughter grew breathy and his struggles started growing weaker.
After a short break and some words of praise, the artist grabbed a palette, squeezing a dozen or so different colors on the flat surface.
“Prep’s over! Now for the real fun~” He snickered meanly.
Hyunjin decided to start off with a smaller paintbrush, dipping it in some water, he hovered the brush over the older’s tummy.
Minho’s breathing was picking up, a smile already tugging at the corners of his lips as he watched a drop of cool water fall from the brush and onto his hot skin.
That ‘prep’ had done nothing. Not that any of them expected it to anyway.
“Hmm so much to cover! Where should I start?” Hyunjin pondered, staring dead into Minho’s eyes and the poor flustered boy averted his gaze, prompting a high-pitched cackle from Chan.
“Aw don’t be shy Linoya~” he cooed, simultaneously moving his eyes to tell Hyunjin to go for his stomach. Boy was Chan mean when he wanted to be.
Then, while Chan gently tickled his underarms, Hyunjin scooted back, leaning forward to plant a kiss on the center of his belly.
Now, ticklish kisses don't usually work on Minho but the way Hyunjin's and Chan's fingers scritch scratched at his waist and armpits made him feel that much more sensitive.
His body seemed suddenly receptive to the soft pressing of Hyunjin's plush lips on his belly and Minho couldn’t help jerked his body away. But there was nowhere to go.
“ohoHO MYHYHY GOHOHOD, IHIHITS SO BAHAHAHAHAD!!” He wailed, his body shimmying around helplessly. If he twisted away from one hand, he'd only be shoving his sensitive spots into the other hand. It was merciless.
“Lino hyung…how on earth are you so precious. Just look at you! I’m touching you so lightly and yet you look like we’ve tortured you for hours! What a mess we can make of you hyungie~”
Minho’s eyes flew open at that, his mouth falling open in shock. Hyunjin had murmured those words but it felt like he’d screamed them in Minho’s ear instead.
“I—you- Hyunjin I swear to god I will literally KILL YOU aft—nO shihiHIHIHIT SOHOHORRY, IHIHIM SOHOHORRY PLEAHEHEASE!!!”
At the threat, Chan’s fingers went crazy on his armpits, Hyunjin’s hands now starting to knead his sides as he kissed all over Minho’s belly before letting up.
The two waited patiently for the kitten’s breathing to calm down, and just when Minho least expected it, Hyunjin struck once more.
Hyunjin grinned and grabbed a paintbrush. Dipping it in water, he surged forward, swirling the wet tips along Minho’s upper arms, just above his armpits.
The poor kitten jolted, arms coming down only for them to be pulled back up by the leader. “Uh uh, you have to be still or Jinnie won’t be able to concentrate~”
But even as he said that, Chan showered a pokes Lino's torso with his free hand, giggling as he watched the kitten squirm. “Nohohoho whyhyhy ihis Chahahnihie hyuhung dohoing thihis tohoohoo?!”
“Yah! Can’t this old man have some fun too?” Chan scolded playfully, praying that Seungmin hadn’t heard him. He’d never hear the end of it otherwise.
“Sohoho youhuhu admihit youhu’re old?” Minho teased through his giggles, immediately regretting it when Chan’s thumbs drilled in between his ribs.
“So cute hyungie. You’re absolutely adorable.” Hyunjin’s reverent words cut through their playful banter.
The tips of Hyunjin's fingers drag along the soft expanse of skin along with the brush on the other side, observing with the kind of attention that he’d usually keep reserved exclusively for their dance practices.
The artist's gaze was trained on the way Minho squirmed, goosebumps raising on his bare skin as his eyes fluttered shut. Minho was so soft, so sensitive when it came to this little weakness of his.
“Hyuhuhunehehe plehease! Ihihit’s sohoho bahaHAHAD! ehehehEHEHEhehe~”
He was putty in Jinnie’s unforgiving hold. His pretty doe eyes sparkled with an innocent, child-like excitement that Minho himself didn’t seem to be aware of.
He’d strongly denied it when Chan had brought it up once, threatening to utterly obliterate the older if he wasn’t careful. But the blush on his cheeks and the way he couldn’t meet their eyes gave him away.
“I love you so much hyungie,” Hyunjin murmured softly, tears welling up when he suddenly recalled their past. Minho blinked up at him in confusion, bambi eyes wide and shining as they flickered over Jinnie’s features.
Then a small smile broke out, wiping away the previous sadness and Hyunjin pressed his fingers into Minho’s sides more firmly.
The lee squealed at the abrupt change, bucking and twisting as he tried to escape those mean fingers. “shihihiIHIT ! NOHOHOT THEHEHEHERE AH!”
“Do you feel how much I love you Lino hyung? No? That’s okay, I’ll tickle you until I convince you”
Minho's vision is a little blurry with tears of mirth, the two lers appearing as wobbly figures in his eyes. In contrast, the feeling of hands attacking his worst spots felt so much more intense than before.
“YEHEHEHES! YEHEHES IHI DOHOHO HYUHUHUNJIHIN NAHAHAHAHA!!”
“So handsome~ So sensitive~ You’re just perfect hyungie,” Hyunjin’s voice dripped with so much love and affection, it had even poor Chan feeling a little flustered, ducking his head to hide how the words affected him.
Minho was full on blushing, his eyes squeezed shut and giggles rising in pitch with how embarrassed he felt.
“Our shy little kitten,” Hyunjin breathed softly as he ran his fingertips lightly over Minho’s painted sides. The poor lee giggled some more, squirming around.
“NAHAHAHAA I CAHAN’T TAKE ANYMOHORE!! HYUNJIN PLEASE! I WANT TOHOHO DIE NATURALLYHYHY!!”
Chan and Hyunjin died at his dramatic proclamation, laughing almost as hard as Minho was.
Lino's body trembled and shook with the force of his laughter, words growing warbled and incoherent as it mixed with his sweet, bubbly cackles.
It wasn't often his laughter got the chance to spread through their dorm so the red lights duo were determined to milk that opportunity for all it was worth.
"ChaHAHAhanihie hyung plehehEASE lehehehet me gohOHO! Hehehehes gonna kiHIhill me lihhihihke thihis!! ArghAHAHAhaha NOHOhoho"
With a sly smile, Hyunjin leaned back, gripping onto Minho's thick thighs with his paint-stained hands and gave it a squeeze. The poor boy squealed, feet skidding on the floor and almost tearing the newspapers as he struggled.
“FUHUHUHUCK! ChahanNIHIHIE HYUHUNG PLEASEPLEASEPLEASE!!”
But of course, that didn't deter the artist, who pinched and squished the soft flesh between his fingers and watched with growing amusement at the way Lino threw his head back, loud bouts of laughter ringing through the wide space.
He was hysterical. Between Chan's fingers gently wiggling in his armpits and Hyunjin's skilled fingers at his thighs, he was a goner in seconds.
Minho yelped, dissolving into shrieks and giggles, his sounds bringing smiles to everyone who heard it. “N-nohoHO MOHOhore pleHEHEhease!!”
And much like the tune from the pied piper, summoning a couple of eager faces to the scene of the crime with his infectious laughter.
Minho strained against Chan's hold, desperately trying to fight back. But the leader was obviously stronger and the hands running along his body only served to weaken him further.
“Linoya is this really that ticklish,” Chan asked as he used his free hand to lazily scratch over each of Minho's ribs.
The poor lee nodded furiously, his hair whipping everywhere and tears getting yeeted in all directions from the sheer force of the movement.
It made the leader giggle, “Is our little tsundere kitten so sensitive he can't even form a single thought? Can't remember how to say yes hm?”
Minho had to get them back for this. He certainly would. He'd use his electric toothbrush right on Chan's belly button and his feathers on Hyunjin. But revenge would have to wait. He'd have to survive this sweet torture first.
The thought of revenge was what got him through their relentless taunts and jabs at his sensitivity. Despite the fact that he had turned a concerning shade of red, his struggles getting weaker, Minho held on.
“I cahAN'T tahaHAHAHAKE IT!! AHHAHAHAHAHAHA,” he wailed frantically, his feeble attempts at escape doing nothing to help him.
The two menaces went on till Minho's sweet hiccupy sounds cut off completely, replaced by little spray bottle noises that only brought with it more hysterical laughter from the rest.
Minho curled up on his side, rubbing over all the spots that were now pink from their playful assault as Chan stroked his hair in adoration.
As Hyunjin wiped away the paint, Minho’s giggles softened into quiet chuckles. “You-you’re evil Hyunjin,” he complained, voice still shaky from laughter.
Hyunjin grinned innocently, “Only for you hyungie~”
The leader himself massaged gently along his arms, soothing the hyper kitten from his giggly fit.
“Go take a shower, let’s cuddle after okay baby?” Chan cooed, pulling Minho up and pushing him towards the bathrooms.
Hyunjin has a lot of snacks prepared, humming contently as he placed them neatly on a table.
Minho’s idea had seemed to work it’s magic and Hyunjin already knew what he wanted to paint next. Maybe this was the right way out of his creative slumps.
And after a nice, warm shower, the three spend all evening cuddling and snacking together as they watched a random k-drama.
Later, a certain kitten received a rather embarrassing—and extremely flustering—painting that captured a moment from their...eventful evening.
His breath hitched as he unwrapped the painting, looking over the vibrant colors and playful lines that captured his every ticklish struggle.
Minho’s face was bright red in the canvas, little tears forming at the corners of his eyes as a wide, beautiful smile adorned his face.
The painting also included some rather unnecessary details like the hands that had put him in that state and he most certainly did NOT hang it on his bedroom wall. No, he definitely did not.
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itzsana-kiddingmenow · 5 months ago
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𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 — 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙚:
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𝙖/𝙣: happy anniversary!! this happens 6 months after alien 🥺
𝙩/𝙬: READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!
𝒍𝒆𝒆: minho
𝙡𝙚𝙧: han
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“There’s tons of side effects once you come to Earth. A lot of them will be things you don’t expect, but a lot of our people have reported that the side effects received on Earth only get stronger once they come back.”
I glanced down at my hand, where I held a small device, unbeknownst to our crew leader. I’m so curious as to what these side effects are, but I hope they aren’t bad. 
If they’re good, maybe it’s best they stay. 
Jisung awoke with a gasp, clutching his chest as he recovered from the momentary shock he got from his dream.  
His heart ached. He missed Earth, but perhaps the side effects stayed? Hannie tried to grasp onto the memory, gripping his antennas and thinking hard. 
Everyone had been dull for a while. If the side effects had gotten stronger, maybe this was the way to lighten the mood. They were trying to heal, after all. 
Jisung yawned and headed to the kitchen, where Minho was busy cooking up breakfast for the crew. Hannie was aware of the amount of stress the older was under, having to take care of all of them along with Chan. He knew it wasn’t easy. 
He leaned against the counter, instinctively reaching for his cat ear beanie as Minho smoothed his hair out. 
Hannie had the sudden urge to cuddle the cat. So he did. Walking over to the older, he snuck his arms around Minho and under his shirt, he wrapped his arms around his waist. 
Poor Min, however, didn’t expect it to tickle quite as much as it did then. “AAH!!” He shrieked as Jisung poked his belly button playfully. 
Cat ears drooped, and Minho grappled as Jisung’s wrists as ten fingers stuck to his bare tummy and vibrated into the skin nonchalantly. “Jihihisung!! Stohohop thahahahat!!” He shrieked. 
Jisung shrugged, a “hmph.” leaving his lips as he moved to the kitten’s ribs instead, and Minho crumpled to the floor in a fit of laughter. 
“Awwwhhh…you made it easier for me.” Jisung pouted mockingly, straddling his hips sneakily. 
“Pleheheheheaseee!!” 
“No.” Jisung smiled sweetly. “I’m in a ler mood, and you’re my lee, so you suffer. How about that?” He threatened. 
Minho’s face turned crimson red at Jisung’s sudden demeanor. It was startling, but he certainly didn’t hate it. 
“You’re blushing, cuteee~” Jisung squeezed his cheeks gently, moving one hand to Min’s ear and tickling the outer edge gently. 
A high-pitched mewl escapes him. Jisung’s eyes widened and Minho slammed two hands over his mouth, face beet red. 
“What was that?” A slow, menacing grin spreads across Hannie’s face. 
“N-Nothing….!” Came poor Minho’s flustered reply, muffled by his hands. Jisung tried to run his nails along the older’s ear again, but Minho immediately gripped his hands with his own, a small, nervous giggle bubbling from his lips. 
“You’re shy now?” Jisung scoffed teasingly, ripping his hands from Lino’s grip and yanking both of the alien’s wrists above his head with newfound strength. Minho gasped as Hannie managed to hold both of his arms steadfast above his head with one hand, barely any power into it. 
Min was squirming with quiet whimpers as Jiusng continued small movements with his fingers along the trembling cat ears. 
“Does it tickle, baby?~” Hannie whispered teasingly into Minho’s ear, causing the boy’s nose to scrunch up in a wide smile. 
“Yehess!! Nohow please lehet go!!” He shrieked, suddenly stilling with a hysterical scream when Hanji’s fingers moved to his ribs, pressing into the bones roughly with a vigor. 
Minho thrashed, kicking out from behind Han as the younger continued to press kisses to his ear and whisper silly teases into it. “Tickle tickle tiiiicklleee hyung~” 
Minho’s voice was high pitched with happiness as Ji moved to his tummy instead. “NOHAHAHAHA!! AHAHAHAGH SHIHIHIT!!”
“No swearing~” Followed by a ticklish raspberry onto the edge of the kitten’s ear. 
Minho met with Jisung’s eyes, and suddenly a bright flash flowed through the boy’s eyes. 
Jisung let out a loud cry, falling backwards off of the now increasingly worried older, who was still giggling in tiny. 
“Hannie…Jisung, what happened?” Min scrambled over to cup the quokka’s cheeks. 
“Owwww….”
“Did it hurt?” Minho paused, prying Jisung’s eyes open. Nothing seemed to be wrong. “Is something happening?” 
Jisung gasped, abruptly falling backwards again. Min’s eyes widened in worry. “What’s happening! Sungie, tell me….oh.”
Hannie held up his wrist, a glowing plant sprouting in his palm. 
“Your power!” Minho squealed breathlessly. “Oh my gosh, it’s beautiful…” 
Jisung watched in increasing awe, the plant growing steadily. He shook his wrist a bit, and pressed it into the ground. An evil idea crossed his mind. 
Almost like instinct, he felt the earth obey him, like the soil under him was bending to his command. 
Jisung moved his fingers slightly towards Minho, and he could feel the flora move beneath the ground, gently moving past any obstacles to riiight under Minho’s hand…
“HAN JISUNG!!” Minho screamed as vegetation shot up from the ground beneath him, grabbing his wrists and ankles and pulling him to the floor. “Let go of me this instant!! I’ll send you into ORBIT, I swear!!” He shrieked as Jisung straddled his waist again. 
“You’re not in the position to be threatening me, hyungie…” Jisung raised an eyebrow in disbelief. His hands sneakily slipped under the cat’s shirt, resting ten fingers on his waist. 
“Wait…okay, I’m sorry. Jisung—wait….I SAHAHAHAID IM SOHOHOHORRRYYYY!!” He howled as Jisung dug in, leaning down to properly watch Minho scream with laughter as he was brutally tickled with no mercy. 
“NOHOHOHOHO NOT THEHEHEHERE!!” Poor Minho kicked out aggressively in ticklish agony as Hannie continued with no remorse, fingers playing on the older’s outstretched ribs like a guitar.  
Minho laughed and laughed and laughed, his hands weakly tugging at the plants that somehow held steadfast, his body weakly squirming away from the tickling fingers and having nowhere to go. 
“My hyungie…you’re so cute~” Jisung cooed as tears of mirth began to form on the crescents of Min’s folded eyes. 
“PLEHEHEHEHEASE OHO MY GOHOHOHOD SLOHOHOW DOWN!!” He wailed desperately, throwing his head side to side in quick succession to Jisung’s wiggling fingers on his lower belly. 
“You’re even more sensitive than back when we were on Earth!” Jisung laughed. 
More flora appeared to hold Minho’s legs apart, and Jisung made little “kch-kch-kch” noises as he skittered his nails up and down the kitten’s trembling thighs. 
Poor Minho screamed hysterically once, and then his voice was gone, cheeks wet and shirt collar soaked. He couldn’t remember the last time Hannie had gotten him this good, but it felt so nice to laugh until he couldn’t breathe anymore, the feeling of true ecstacy. 
Jisung let up after one “AAHAHHAHA SHIHIHIT HAHAHANN IHI CAHAHANT BREHEHEHEATHE!!”
The bindings released the alien’s bound limbs, and poor Minho curled into himself, giggles still flowing through him as Jisung gently wiped his tears off, laying Min’s head on his lap. 
Jisung carefully brushed a strand of hair from Minho’s forehead. “Hey, are you okay?” His voice was soft, a contrast to the playful energy they had just shared.
Minho blinked up at him, his eyes still sparkling with the remnants of his hysterics. “Yeahah, I’m fine. That was…unexpectedly intense.” He said, chuckling gently.
“I didn’t mean to be so rough…I guess I got carried away.” Jisung laughed. “You did so well for me, right, hyung?” He hummed. 
“Shut up.” Minho grumbled. Jisung smiled down at him. “I really enjoyed spending time with you, hyung.” 
“Pshhhh…you just got your power. Just leave me here and go tell the others.” Minho tried to get off of the quokka’s lap, but squeaked when Jisung grabbed him and pulled him back down.
 “They can wait.”
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hearted-anon · 8 months ago
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Pillow fights!
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Words: 1287 Note: For @seungsluvv T/w: None, it's raining cats and dogs ain't it? Lee(s): Know, Seungmin Ler(s): Minho, Seungmin
"Come here, Kim Seungmin!" Minho screeched as they both ran around in endless circles in the bedroom, akin to animals chasing their tail. Lee Know gripped the fluffy pillow tight in his hands, darting after the bolting puppy that had his own pillow too. To Chan's sleepy thinking, courtesy of his overworking behaviour that got his fair share of punishment, he decided to put Seungmin and Minho in the same room, which turned into a massive pillow fight. 
"Get away from me hyung!" Came the reply of the running vocalist, who threw basically everything that was soft, wouldn't hurt anyone but would definitely disrupt his balance of chasing him down. Gasps and grunts came from Lino as he struggled with the amount of pillows thrown at him, although most were dodged from his fast reflexes that were thought to be inhumane. 
"I'm going to catch you- ARGH!" The cat let out a cry when he was toppled onto the pile of pillows he finally got past, just to be knocked down back into them. Seungmin tackled him as hard as he could, using his fluffy shield to protect them both from the pain of their strength. Straddling his waist, Seungmin lifted the pillow above his head, as if wielding a silver sword in his hands, ready to emerge victorious in this battle with rose red blood staining his weapon, a confident smile on his face. 
“Get ready to say goodbye, hyun- GAHAHAHA!” The younger’s once prideful words were cut short as fingers shot to his hips in an instant, kneading the hollows aggressively as the older panted heavily. Seungmin let up with a deafening squeal, his arms crashing down with his pillow that bounced off the floor reluctantly, tugging at the cat’s fingers. He howled in laughter as Minho regained his strength, eyes darkening with vengeance that screamed revenge.
“You thought I’d lose? Lee Minho, losing?” Lee Know scoffed, his voice heavy in sass as his hands worked happily to defeat his mini self. If anything, their only weakness was knowing each other inside out, including how to bring them down from their high horse. The younger nodded rather aggressively, swallowing down another breath in an attempt to regain his strength to no avail. That was a terrible mistake on the puppy’s behalf, another howl emitted as a finger thrusted into his navel, slipping sneakily under his shirt to wiggle and scratch all over in the soft skin.
“NOHOHO! WOHOHORST SPOHOTS ARE CHEHEHEATING! YOHOHOU CHEHEATER!” Seungmin shook his head rapidly at the sensations that quickly took over his lower tummy, digging his heels into the soft pillows that provided no ground to relieve all the shocking sensations. Lino simply chuckled slowly, smiling mischievously as none of the sensations that the younger wanted to stop, stopped. He pondered if this was revenge for forcing Lee Know to admit dogs were better than cats previously, having been quite the ‘cheater’ last time, now revenge being served to him quite coldly. The puppy panicked internally through his hysterics, he had to act fast, not wanting to surrender to Minho in the slightest, he would dig his grave which he was currently doing before that happened.
“Cheating? You call your hyung a cheater?!” Lino finally sounded in feigned anger, narrowing his eyes into slits which paused Seungmin’s thinking. Within a split second, a ring in Minho’s ears vibrated from the sheer scream that the younger one let out when a raspberry was placed below his belly button, his finger still occupying that space. The puppy kicked out through his howling, head tossed back onto the pillows that provided no comfort to him. 
“AHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAP STOHOP STOP!” Seungmin pleaded breathlessly, unable to think straight through the roughness of the torture he was put through. His thoughts clouded through the electrifying sensations, his hair sprawled out over the floor through his thrashing. Minho didn’t let up, determined on hearing his trumpets of victory, and would not stop until he heard it. Although in a blurry haze, Seungmin’s hands mustered up the last of his strength to dig harshly into Lino’s waistline, as roughly as he could through his desperation.
“YOHOHOU LITTLE-! ARGHAHAHAHA!” Lee Know fell backwards with a squeal of his own, the tables finally turned in Seungmin’s favour and to Minho’s dismay. Gasping for air heavily, the younger was quick to throw himself back onto the cat, squishing his nimble fingers into the cat’s v-line without an ounce of regret. His fingers trembled, his face still an incredible bright red from what he was put through, now hungry for his revenge.
“Little what? You’ve had your fun hyung, unless you can’t handle what you dish out? What a shame.” It was quite bold of Seungmin to taunt so teasingly, considering that he was put in the same vulnerable position mere moments ago, laughing his little head off. But he was going to take his revenge, in every way possible, and no matter what. Lee Know could only cackle to his heart’s content, clawing at the younger’s hands to get them off his pudgy skin to no avail.
“YOHOHOU SHUHUCK! LEHEHET GOHOHO!” Minho squealed out, getting more and more desperate with each passing second that the unrelenting fingers stayed put on his waistline, kneading and massaging roughly into the skin that drove him absolutely insane. His smile lines were prominent through his boisterous laughter, his jaw open slightly to let out all the cackles he needed to.
“Hmm…admit defeat..” Seungmin hummed thoughtfully, which wasn’t really that thoughtful considering he replied almost immediately, almost sarcastically thinking to give the older the hope of being let go. The puppy grinned down at the cat who was in ticklish hell, his eyes crinkling up as his smile spread apart his teeth slightly, creating an open mouthed smile that was made to melt anyone’s heart that even saw it. Seungmin was no different, sighing in adoration as Lee Know squealed for mercy when his fingers hit the middle of the sensitive line of skin, slamming his head onto the floor, narrowly avoiding the wood and landing onto the pillow.
“NO! NEHEHEVER!” Minho screeched, his arms lifting up Seungmin’s fingers for a split moment to breathe, before eventually tackling the puppy on the floor. Out of energy, they both stared at each other for a moment, in an almost uncomfortable silence that would make anyone shiver. But as one said, ‘disturb the normal, comfort the weird’, as the next moment both of them bursted into soft giggling, tossing playful insults about their smiles and flushed cheeks and ears. Pillows were thrown, attacks were made, eventually both of them laying in the middle of the room, panting with tears of mirth streaming down their faces as they laid still on the shared mattress.
“Thahahat was soho fun…” The younger breathed out slowly, earning a hum of agreement from the one beside him. He squeaked when arms wrapped around him comfortably, warm breath hitting his scalp as Lino buried his face into Seungmin’s scalp, taking in the scent of his shampoo. Their eyes lidded next to each other, the aircon that circulated throughout the room calming their nerves after the war had finally ended. Breath stilling, pillows and blankets engulfed them in a safe and warm embrace, the once loud shrieks and squeals were replaced with quiet breathing, the two troublemakers cuddling up next to each other as if their life depended on it, as if the moment they let go they’d sink into a pit of darkness that separated the two forever.
Of course they didn’t wake up like that, of course they pushed each other away the next minute, after all, only they knew each other inside out…
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hearts444innie · 7 months ago
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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?
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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!
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liveforjeongin · 9 months ago
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hi can you do lees! hyunjin, seungmin, and lee know and lers! hyunjin, seungmin, and lee know
like they’re having a tickle fight
Nothing's Fair
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Okay, first of all I wanna apologize. This is a request I got in OCTOBER and didn't even know how to start it until like last week, and I'm so sorry for making you wait so long, anon💔💔💔
I also have to confess I've never had or even witnessed a tickle fight (not really interested on it neither so-), so I just had no idea of how to do it, but I did my best and I hope is good.
Thank you for being so patient and thanks for the request<3
-tickle fic, if you don't like that you can keep scrolling
requested by: anon
warnings: swearing, and... I think no more
taglist: @itzsana-kiddingmenow @channieissocute125
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Minho, Hyunjin and Seungmin were in the mall. Seungmin wanted to buy some things and he asked his members to go with him, and who could say no to him if he looks at you with puppy eyes?
They were already about to go home when Hyunjin gave Seungmin a small poke on his ribs, according to him, to "calm him down", since the puppy-like boy was jumping around like a small kid, he had so much energy that day.
"H-HEY! Hyunjin!" Seungmin turned back and tickled for like 2 seconds Hyunjin's belly in return.
Hyunjin did his best to not yell through his laugh as he was used to, and just escaped the younger's hands.
Minho could help but chuckle at this whole scene, maybe they'll have something to do when they go back to the maknaes+Lino dorm...
Once back in the dorm, what Seungmin first did was organize all his new stuff, he was really organized and kind of a cleaning freak, so it wasn't weird from him to not even sit down first before organizing.
About 20 minutes later, Seungmin was already back in the living room with his members.
He sighed as he sat down next to Hyunjin "I hadn't realize I bought so many things..."
This made the other two chuckle, and Lino spoke up "To be honest, me neither. I guess you stop thinking about that when you're having fun"
Seungmin layed himself down across his two members laps "Yeah... I guess that's true" then closed his eyes for a second.
Serious mistake.
It didn't pass even a second before Minnie was attacked with tickles on his sides and armpits by the two dancers.
"N-NOHOHOHOH GUHUHUHUHUYS! WHAHAHAT DID I EVEN DOHOHOHO?!" Seung got to say through all his laughter
"Oh, nothing~. You were just being too cute~, besides, you put yourself in a very vulnerable position... We just can't help it~" Minho spoke.
"You also tickled me in the mall, you deserve this, Kim Seungmin~" Hyunjin teased, attacking even rougher the younger's sides.
"B-BUHUHUHUT YOU TIHIHIHIHICKLED ME FIRST!" Minnie defended himself.
"Mmmm... He's right, though. I think you deserve some tickling as well, Hyunjinnie~" Minho changed his target, now tickling Hyunnie's belly instead of Seung's armpits.
Seungmin sat back down again on the couch, going for Hyun's ribs.
"NOHOHOHOHOHO! THIS ISN'T FAHAHAHAHAIR!"
"Nothing's fair in this life, Hwang Hyunjin" Minnie started to change between tickling the ferret boy's ribs and sides, and Minho did the same with his belly and thighs.
Gosh, these guys were such merciless lers...
"OH MY GOHOHOHOD! HAHAHAHHAHAHA! HYUHUHUHUHUHUNG! SEUNGMIHIHIHIHIN! PLEHEHEHEASE STOP! STOHOHOHOHOHOP! IHIHI CAN'T TAKE IHIHIHIHIT!" Hyun begged through his laughter.
"Oh? But I thought you liked it~, am I wrong~?" Minho teased, not forgetting that time he tickled the younger dancer with Chan.
Extremely flustered, and in a kind of desperate act for stopping Lino from saying anything else, Hyunjin got to squeeze his side, forcing him to stop tickling him and just giggle.
Of course our Seungminnie wanted to join him, just to give Lee Know a taste of his own medicine, so he standed up and sat at the other side of the couch, next to Minho, and went for his thighs, a well known death stop of the older thanks to some braves who had dared to tickle him enough to find this out.
"FUHUHUHUHUCK! YOU TWO, STOHOHOHOP RIGHT NOW YOHOHOHOHOU BRATS!"
"Mmm... Not happening hyung. You always do this without any consequences... That's not fair at all, hyungie..." Minnie teased
"Seungminnie is right... You're the bratty one here, hyung. Accept it~"
Minho didn't want to accept it.
Of course not.
But shit... The sensations were too much.
"OKAHAHAHAHAY! OKAY OKAY FIHIHIHIHINE! IHIHIHI'M A BIT OF A BRAHAHAHAT... IHIHIHIHIHI'M SO SOHOHOHORRY!"
"Mmmm... I don't know... What do you think, Seungminnie? Should we let him go?"
"Mmmm..." Seungmin pretended to think about it, looking at his hyung getting wrecked so bad by them two "Okay, let's stop"
The two youngers stopped, leaving their hyung all breathless, he looked really cute... They couldn't help but cuddle him.
Lino just smiled to them and let himself be cared for. The three of them fell asleep there together very soon.
The best way to end the day undoubtedly.
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This is my absolute record guys I wrote it in TWO HOURS
AT SCHOOL
I'm really proud of myself for getting to finish it, and even more in such a small time
Anyway, I hope y'all liked it :3
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gyuusauce · 1 year ago
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Stray Kids - Lee Mood
Pairing: Lee!Minho X Ler!Bang Chan
TW: none really, just the duo being cuties hehe
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The members of Stray Kids had just come back from a long day out and were finally back to their big shared dorm, ready to settle in for the night. Chan was relaxing in his room, watching some videos on his phone and sipping on a can of his favorite soft drink. It felt good to finally relax after being outside for the whole day. He was about to close his eyes for a nap when he suddenly heard a gentle knocking at his door. “Come in!” he said, waiting for the other person on the other side.
Chan’s room door creaked open and there stood Minho in his pjs looking down at the floor. The leader immediately knew something was up as he noticed his bandmate’s behavior. “Lino, are you alright?” he asked in a caring tone. He wanted to make sure nothing was bothering his buddy. He motioned with his hand for Minho to come closer. The younger walked over and began to speak but had a hard time getting the words out “I-um…I’m..in a…” His head was still facing the ground as he struggled to talk. Chan looked at him with a worried expression. “You’re in a what?” he asked.
The shy boy finally managed to speak up after a few more stutters. “I’m in a l-lee mood…” he whispered, his cheeks burning with embarrassment. Chan simply smiled as he knew exactly what this meant. Minho wanted tickles. He sometimes forgot that his bandmate was one of those super shy lees. “Aww, Lino! Come here, buddy” the leader said, patting the open space on his bed. Lino quietly took a seat next to him. Chan scooted his way in front of the other boy and told him to lay down, in which he agreed to do so. Lino watched as the older began to carefully roll up the end of his sleep shirt. He immediately began flustered and quickly hid his face.
Chan smiled down at his friend, thinking about how cute he was when he was all shy like this. “Here, I’ll start, ok?” he said to the younger. Minho shivered when he suddenly felt a single finger run across his stomach. Chan was warming him up with gentle touches to get him comfortable. “Aww, what’s wrong Lino? You ticklish?” he teased. He continued to tickle the boy below him, now using all five fingers. Minho immediately burst into a fit of giggles, slightly rolling around on the bed. “Channie nohoho!!”
The leader chuckled at Lino’s cute response and went on with his tickling. Chan took his time tickling his belly then making his way to his sides then down to his hips. The younger giggled and laughed as Chan worked his magic. “Stahahap!! No more Channie!!” he exclaimed through his laughter. He was telling the older to stop tickling him even though he obviously didn’t mean it and was clearly enjoying the attention. “Stop? But Lino,, you asked me to tickle you, silly!”
After a few more minutes of tickling, Chan stopped and told Minho to remove the pillow and uncover his face. The giggly boy slowly lowered the pillow, revealing his face that was red as a tomato. Chan couldn’t help but “aww” at the sight. Lino quickly looked away, embarrassed. Chan quickly brought his attention back to his friend’s stomach. “Now, how could I forget about this adorable little button?” he teased at his bandmate. He reached out and began to lightly scratch around Minho’s navel with a single finger, waiting for his reaction.
Lino was in stitches. He let out a loud squeal and threw his head back. “AHH CHANIEHEHEE!! he shouted. Chan giggled at the younger that was now in hysterical laughter. He knew that was Minho‘s sweet spot. “Ahh Lino, you are just so sensitive!” Without the pillow covering it, Minho’s face was now in full view. The sight of his huge smile and flushed cheeks was too much for Chan to handle. He continued to tease the younger for a few minutes. “OKAY,, OKAHAHAHAY!! I CANT TAKE IHIHIT!!” The leader knew that this was his sign to finally let Minho go. Once the tickling was done, Lino quickly covered his stomach and let out a few more chuckles, trying to shake off the phantom tickles.
“Man,, that really tickled…” Minho said, still trying to catch his breath. Chan smiled at him, pleased with his work. He always enjoyed giving his members a good tickling when they needed it. Lino looked up at Chan and grinned. “Thanks for that, Chan,, I’ll have to get you back sometime” he added with a mischievous smile. The leader rolled his eyes. “Good luck trying to get me back!” he teased. Lino hugged his buddy then went back to his room, satisfied with his session. Chan looked at he walked out, already thinking about his next fun session with one of his best mates.
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skzdiary · 1 year ago
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~The Jacket~
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lee! lee know
ler! Chan
TW: THIS IS A TICKLE FIC, FEEL FREE TO SCROLL ☕️❤️
- “the fact that I haven’t tickled your death spot yet is concerning, eh?”
- “I didn’t hear a please”
- “you know you love it”
- “stop being stubborn and holding back your laugh!
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“So are you going to tell me what happened, or do I have to get it out of you?” Channie gazed hesitantly into lee know’s eyes. He couldn’t find his jacket anywhere after he went out with jeonjin.
“I-I don’t know where your jacket is!” lee know stared directly into his hyungs eyes and knew Chan knew that somehow he was lying. He knew where his jacket was but he just wanted to tease the older because he liked seeing him mad, knowing he’ll have to face the consequences…
“Right, that’s it! You asked for it!” Chan pinned lino’s arms up above his head and started to attack him all over his neck and chest.
He was trying his very best to keep in his laugh, but he was struggling to when his hyung was getting close to one of his weak spots - his sides. He stared to walk his hands down his body and started teasing him.
“Stop being stubborn and holding back your laugh!” Chan jabbed his ribs and lee know let out some cute little giggles.
“Pleahehehese stahahahahhaph! I cahahahaht tahahahhaake it!” He giggled hysterically. Channie hyung was ready to come in for the killer attack until he told him where his jacket was.
“Just tell me where my jacket is and I’ll stop. But you know you love it!” He started to scribble all over Lino’s stomach, leaving poor little lee know to laughing so much.
“NAHAHAHAHAHHA, HAHAHAHAHAVE MEHEHEHEHERCY! N-NOHOHOHT THEHEHEHRE” lee know started to twist and squirm, he could feel the tickly sensations all over his sides. “OHOHOHOKAY, FIHIHIHIHNE ILL TEHEHEHELL YOU WHERE IHIHIHS! ITS IHIHIHNN MY ROOM, NOHOHOW STAHAHAHAOH”
Lee know finally let his guard down and exposed himself to knowing where his hyungs jacket was. But little did he know, the torture wasn’t complete yet. he and Chan bith made eye contact and Chan could see how hard lee know was trying to not burst out laughing again. He found him so cute
“the fact that I haven’t tickled your death spot yet is concerning, eh?” Chan let off a small evil smirk and started to laugh at lino which made lee know laugh even more. “also I didn’t hear a please when you said stop, so I’m afraid it’ll have to continue for a bit more!~”
Chan made his way up his sides, spider crawling his way to his death spot - his armpits. He slowly started to move his fingers and lee know arch his back, like a cat 🐱. Channie started to laugh because he could see how much the younger was floundering, trying his very hardest not to laugh. He wanted to seem tough to his hyung but as much as he tried, the tickles were too much to bear…
“AHAAHHAAHAHAH, PLEHEHEHEHEASE. I CAHAHAHANT BREHEHEHHEATHE!” he was twisting and turning so much that he fell into silent laughter. Chan stopped and gave the younger time to rest.
“Yohohour so mehehean” lee know was still giggling. Chan laughter along with him and they lied down on the bed. “I’m gonna get you back so good!” His hyung started at him and rolled his eyes
“Yeah-yeah, sure you will.”
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SIRRY FKR NOT POSTING A STORY FOR A WHILE 😭
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jeonginsdiary · 2 years ago
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if youre not alr too too busy w other fics, can i suggest lee lino w lers seungmin & changbin ??
Thanks for the request! I have a lot of fics I’m finally getting around to writing so if you sent in a request, I’ll be writing it!!
Lee: Minho
Ler(s): Changbin & Seungmin
TW // THIS IS ABOUT TICKLING SO IF THIS IS NOT YOUR CUP OF TEA FEEL FREE TO SCROLL ☕️
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Stretching
“You look like a cat,” Seungmin teased, and it was true.
Lee Know had been stretching in bed, arms above his head, back arched, and feet kicked out. His eyes were shut tight and he whined a bit. Either from Seungmin’s words or he was really enjoying his stretch.
Minho groaned, too unbothered to open his eyes, still sprawled out on the plush mattress. “Don’t tease me or you’re gonna get it.”
The younger knew what this meant. If another word left his mouth, he was in for a long round of tickle torture. He glanced at Changbin, who was watching the scene unfold and the vocalist knew they were thinking the same thing.
Unless he made the first move.
Quickly, Seungmin reached a hand down, sticking a singular finger into the older’s belly button. It was hard to resist when the boy’s shirt had ridden up just enough from his previous position.
Immediately, Minho let out a strangled noise, slamming his arms down from his outstretched position. But it was too late. Changbin had already taken action and easily pulled an arm up with his hand. Minho knew he was helpless. I mean, what could he do with the strongest member holding his arm up way above his head? He resorted to the last thing he could think of. Begging.
“Please, guys! Don’t do this. You know I can’t take it!” He flashed pleading eyes at Seungmin who merely smiled at him before slowly lowering his hand down.
“There’s nothing you can do about it, hyung~” Teased the younger, still hovering his hands above the boy’s midriff. “Where should I go first?” He asked Changbin, a playful glint in his eyes.
The black-haired boy scanned Minho’s body, watching as he continued to plead.
“S-stop! Don’t touch me!”
“Go for his stomach, that always shuts him up.” Changbin suggested, watching Seungmin’s fingers as he turned them into claws.
Lee Know brought his free arm in front of him, shoving at the nearing hand, hoping that would somehow prevent it from reaching his body. To his dismay, it didn’t work. In an instant, the other had shot his hand down, clawing at his tummy.
“Stohohop! Gohoho away!” He weakly shoved at the fingers invading his midriff, letting out a panicked scream when Seungmin dipped a finger back in his belly button. And to make it worse, Changbin brought his other arm up which now left Minho hopeless.
“SEHEHEUNGMIN, STAHAHAP! GEHET OUT!!” He arched his back just like he had when he stretched, except this time, it was instinctively.
The younger grinned, wiggling in a little deeper, relishing in the screech it pulled from the boy underneath him. “And what if I didn’t?” Cooed the vocalist who kept up with the older no matter how much he thrashed.
But eventually, Seungmin did let up. He wasn’t finished with Minho yet and he didn’t want to kill him before he got to experiment more of his sensitivity.
“Lehet me go already!”
“Not until we find your death spot.”
Lee Know froze at the younger’s words. Death spot? If they found it, he knew it would be over for him… “S-stop! I don’t want you to!” He retorted, trying to pull his arms down or look for some sort of escape, though, he found none.
Seungmin ignored the dancer, simply scanning his body, finding his next place to attack. “Is it here?” He asked, stuffing his fingers into Minho’s armpits, producing a squeal from the older.
“NOHOHO! IHIT’S NOHOT THERE! DOHOHON’T!” Screamed the boy, with a hint of panic and excitement in his eyes.
Seungmin groaned. Where was his spot!?
“I’ll find it sometime, hyung~”
And with that said, the youngest went to work. Jabbing around Lee Know’s torso, squeezing his thighs nonstop, and even blowing raspberries right above his belly button for a torturously long time. Still, nothing got him as big of a reaction as he was hoping for. “Do you even have one?” Questioned the other in defeat, gazing at Minho’s red face and teary eyes as residual giggles spilled out of him.
“I barely even did anything!” Seungmin took note of his features. “He’s acting like I tortured him!”
“Probably from the raspberries. Those always have him screaming.” Changbin muttered from his same position above the dancer.
“Plehehehease, get him to stohop!” Pleaded said boy, fixing his eyes on the rapper while breathing heavily. Out of excitement and nervousness.
“I won’t help you, hyung. But you should be glad I haven’t spilled your spot.” Changbin smirked at the older evilly
Minho’s eyes widened and he bit his lip to keep his laughter at bay.
“You know?” Seungmin voiced his thoughts aloud, beginning to beg the other for the spot.
After Changbin refused to tell Seungmin, he took it to another level, now threatening the boy. “Hyung! If you don’t tell me I’ll make Chan hyung tickle you to death.”
That definitely worked…
The middle of the three decided to spill. “Okay, okay! It’s his waist!” He blurted out. “Right here!” Changbin reached over to poke the older’s lower tummy, around his v-line, emitting a ticklish scream from the older.
Minho watched in agony as Seungmin’s lips curved upwards. “Here?” He repeated the other’s actions. Poking the same area, except this time wiggling his finger deep into the boys skin. “AH! D-don’t do that!!” Said boy whimpered, stomach quivering under Seungmin’s touch. With that, the younger begun by pressing a few of his fingers into that place, already pulling a smile from Minho. He carefully massaged his fingers in, loving the laughter he got in return.
“STAHAP! GUHUHUYS!” Lee Know shook his head back and forth, bucking up and down, only causing the younger to press in deeper.
“NOHOHOHOHO!!”
Seungmin had changed his tactic and had slightly pulled the other’s shirt up, to reveal the bare skin, and was now grazing his nails across it. “So this is your worst spot? It’s so sensitive!” Minho whined through his laughter, throwing his head back when Seungmin scratched around a little harder with the tip of his nails.
“You know how to get him screaming even louder?” Changbin teased to which Seungmin perked his head up curiously. “Use your thumbs.” Was all the dark haired boy said, pulling on the others arms to stretch him out a bit more. Now his spot was on full show, increasing the sensitivity by a ton.
Without a word, the younger had placed his thumbs down, teasing the older as nervousness bubbled up in his throat. “Stop. Don’t move your fingers!”
And this was more than an invitation for the vocalist to dig in, vibrating his thumbs far into his waistline. And if Minho wasn’t in hysterics before, he sure was now. Especially when Seungmin dipped a finger back into his belly button, sending what felt like an electric shock through the boy who let out a piercing shriek at having two of his worst spots ticked and tortured. at once. And he dissolved into another round of loud, boisterous mirth.
“STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! PLEHEHEHEASE!” Lee Know screamed until he was completely overtaken by silent laughter.
“Okay, finish up,” Changbin told the younger, observing Minho as he, again, forcefully arched his back, head thrown into the rappers lap with the brightest bunny smile and flushed face. “He is kind of cute, though…” Changbin couldn’t help but admit. But, he knew the older couldn’t take this for much longer, especially with his ticklishness.
“Fine, I’m almost done!” Seungmin decided to go in for the kill, wiggling all ten fingers on his v-line and blowing a ticklish raspberry below his belly button this time.
Minho tried to scream, he really did. But when he opened his mouth, nothing came out as he thrashed around. “He can’t even get anything out, Seungmin!” Changbin giggled at the older’s predicament. All they could see was the boy mouthing words like “stop” and “please” and “I’m sorry”. And letting out an occasional squeal and jolt when the vocalist hit a hyper sensitive area.
And finally, the vocalist let up.
“Had enough?” He asked, rubbing Lee Know’s tummy after having pulled his shirt down.
“Yehes, I’m sorryy!!” The older exclaimed, curling into a ball, still panting with a heartwarming smile plastered on his face. “I’m getting you back so bad.” Minho added under his breath and Seungmin’s heart skipped a beat when he had heard it.
“D-don’t!” Was all he said before he was being chased around the dorm.
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Ik this fic was all over the place but I hope y’all liked it😭😭
Stay healthy!
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leegemma · 1 year ago
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Could I request a lee! Hyunjin with lers! Changbin and Lee Know?
I just find it adorable and amusing how irl hyunjin knows messing w lino ain't a good idea and that it would most likely end with him getting tickled and yet he still does it
And I love how obsessed Changbin is w hyunjin (lmao relatable 😭) and how much changbin just cares for hyunjin in general
I don't rlly have a solid idea but it could be smth like hyunjin was either bored or feeling a bit down so he decides to mess w his hyungs cuz he knows how it's gonna end but obv too embarrassed to ask for it ykyk
OR maybe it was Changbin and Lee Know's plan cuz hyunjin was "whining" bout how they're all over him too much and they just wanna make him admit he likes the attention they give him XD (actually think I like this plot better lol)
I can picture just how down bad they would be for an adorable flustered hyunjin HAHA
Totally wasn't inspired by that one vlive they had in japan 👀
Hey anon! Thank you for your request, I feel like we pretty much wrote this fic together since you put in so many details (thank you so so much for that btw) so you definitely get credit for this one, haha! I wrote for the second plot you put in since you said you liked it better, hope you like it!
Enjoy:)
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When stray kids finally landed in Japan, went through security and the tons of fans waiting outside the airport for them, after they managed to all get in the car and get to the hotel, the boys were all understandably tired. Ready to get their rooms.
They all stood around together in the hotel lobby as a staff member came up and began explaining the room arrangements: Han, Chan and Seungmin, Felix and I.N, and... Changbin, Hyunjin and Lee know.
Hyunjin groaned in annoyance as Lee know and changbin cheered and danced around him. "Seriously? I'm with THEM?"
Lee know flicked his ear playfully. "Why are you saying it like it isn't the best thing in te world?"
Changbin came around on his other side, patting his head and cooing. "Is Hyunjinnie too shy to admit he's happy about sharing a room with his two favorite Hyungs?"
Hyunjin blushed and scoffed as all the other members just laughed and brushed it off.
Everyone eventually got their key cards and went right up to their rooms. As soon as Lee know unlocked the door, Hyunjin went right in and claimed a bed by throwing himself on it face first.
What he wasn't expecting, was for Changbin to come and jump right on top of him. "Woah- hehey! Get off!"
Changbin cooed and nuzzled his nose into Hyunjin's neck. "Why? You love this, and you love me!"
Hyunjin whined, and then groaned once again when Lee know came and layed down next to him too. "I'm going to sleep right here, with Jinnie~"
Hyunjin rolled his eyes and pushed out from under changbin ending up on the floor. "You guysss... you have to stop being all lovey dovey with me!"
Lee know and changbin grinned at each other, then at hyunjin. "Why? You love this!"
"What? No I don't!"
"Oh yeah? Then how come you're smiling like an idiot right now?" Changbin questioned and reached out to pat Hyunjin's cheek, crying out dramatically when hyun slapped his hand away gently.
"I don't like it!" Hyunjin insisted and sat down on a different bed.
Changbin and Lee know exchanged looks, then both slowly moved towards hyunjin. "Yes you do. You love it, and you will admit it unless you want us to help you admit it."
Hyunjin tilted his head in confusion. "What do you mean?"
"You'll see. So do you admit it?" Lee know asked.
Hyunjin huffed and went back to his annoyed role. "No! Why would I even admit something that's not true!"
Changbin grinned and pounced on Hyunjin, laying him down on the bed. "I was kind of hoping you'd say that."
Lee know nodded in agreement and moved to sit on Hyunjin's lower stomach as changbin sat behind his head, holding his arms above his head with only one hand. Lee know then wasted no time digging into Hyunjin's tummy.
Hyunjin screamed in surprise, twisting and turning. "WHAT? NOHOHO HAHAHAHA!"
Changbin and Lee know laughed along with him. "This is what you get for lying~"
"WHEHEN DID I EVEHER LIE?!" Hyunjin laughed crazily.
"You said you didn't like it when we give you attention and love you!" Changbin said and shook his head in disapproval.
"I DIDNT LIHIHIE!" Hyunjin insisted as he flopped about like a fish out of water.
"Mhm, sure you didn't." Changbin giggled.
"Hold him tighter, we're going to make him admit the truth." Lee know said, waiting for Changbin to hold Hyunjin's wrists even tighter before he shook his head into the younger boy's tummy.
Hyunjin screamed, tears flooding out of his eyes. "NOHOHOHO!!!"
"you know how to make it stop~" Lee know teased.
"Just admit it and we'll stop!~" Changbin
Hyunjin tried his best, he really did. But when Changbin started helping Lee know by gently tickling the ferrets neck, hyunjin could not take it anymore.
"OKAHAHAY! I ADMIT IHIHIT!"
"Admit what?" Lee know acted clueless.
"I-I LIKE YOUHUR ATTENTION!" Hyunjin's face flushed as the words came out of his mouth.
"We knew it~" changbin giggled and let Hyunjin's arms go immediately, Lee know also bringing his head and hands away from the boy as well.
"Whatever..." hyunjin mumbled.
Lee know chuckled. "Don't be embarrassed! It's adorable."
Hyunjin blushed some more."yeah, yeah... can i go to sleep now?"
Changbin pat his back. "You go for it."
The older boys watched Hyunjin getting under the blankets of one of the beds, following him and getting under the blanket with him in that teeny tiny bed.
Hyunjin groaned, then thought about it and relaxed again. "Fine... only this once..."
All three boys fell asleep with a smile. All three also woke up with a smile, but that was because of a bit more ticklish reason
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v--143 · 8 months ago
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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"
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< 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
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minnielvrr · 3 months ago
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Comfort Person
Lee: Minho, Chan Ler: Chan, Minho Word Count: 2k
A/N: lil bit of angst with a giggly ending~🤭Yayy scheduled post!😉🤭
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@reginald-stay09, @jungwon-is-the-one
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Chan was once more spending the night typing away on his laptop. His hands flew across the keyboard, eyes trained on the lines upon lines of lyrical genius that appeared on the screen.
It was already well past midnight and Chan's eyelids were starting to droop. He'd just about completed his goal and put away the laptop when there was a timid knock on his door.
"Come in," he called. The handle turned and a tuft of brown hair peeked in. "Hi hyung, do you have some time?" Lino asked meekly.
The room was dim, and though Chan couldn’t make out Minho’s expression, the heaviness in the air spoke volumes. His silhouette looked small, shoulders drooped in a way that made Chan's heart ache.
"For you? Always. Come here baby."
His held his arms open and Minho stared at him for a moment longer before shutting the door and falling into the older's embrace.
Almost immediately his body started shaking and small sobs and sniffles filled the room.
Chan's hands found their place on Minho's hair and back, gentle motions of his hands applying light pressure as he whispered sweet nothings in his ear as the younger cried into the crook of his neck.
Minho didn't say a word, just let himself bask in Chan's warmth and loving words. Every word of praise and care that the leader spoke brought more tears to his eyes.
How could he deserve this much love? Every whispered praise from Chan only deepened the gnawing doubt in his chest. Chan was too kind—too good for someone like him.
That thought only brought more tears to his eyes, the warm liquid pooling at his lash line before spilling down his cheeks.
Chan held him till Minho's sounds tapered off, then planted a firm kiss on the boy's temple. "Do you want to talk about it now baby?"
The weight of his thoughts pressed down on him, making it hard to breathe. He couldn't shake the voice in his head whispering that he wasn't enough, that he'd never be enough.
The younger tensed, then relaxed and he sighed heavily, feeling defeated.
"Hyung...do you think I deserve to be loved?" He whispered in a broken voice and Chan's heart shattered at the words.
His grip tightened around Minho, pulling the boy impossibly closer. Minho gasped softly when his body was crushed against the other.
"Minho-ah, of course you deserve to be loved," he whispered, pulling back just enough to look at Minho's tear-streaked face.
"You’re one of the kindest, most thoughtful people I know. You work so hard for everyone around you, and you always put others first."
He wiped away a stray tear with his thumb, his voice steady. "You deserve love—so much love, not just because of what you do, but because of who you are."
Minho blinked up at him, more tears gathering at the corners of his doe-like eyes. "But what if I can't believe that, hyung? What if... what if I don't see it?"
A sad expression appeared on Chan’s face and he leaned forward to place another kiss—this time on Minho’s forehead. When he leaned back, there was a small light dancing in his eyes.
“Do you want me to show you? I’ll do whatever it takes, Minho, because you deserve to know how loved you are. Then, tomorrow, I will ask each of the kids to show you too. And by the end of it, I promise you won’t have a single doubt left.”
The teasing lilt to his voice had Minho’s eyes widening and heart pounding in his chest.
He wasn’t sure he could handle hearing all the things Chan saw in him, but he wanted to believe, just for a moment, that maybe—just maybe—it could be true.
He swallowed thickly before nodding. Chan smiled, moving to turn on the night light.
“Lay down love.” He instructed, patting the spot next to him. Minho obeyed quietly, tilting his head to look up as Chan slowly pulled his hands up, laying them crossed over Minho’s head.
The position reminded him of a thousand other exploits of his and a faint blush painted the tips of his ears.
Chan’s hands slid gently to Minho’s sides, his fingers ghosting over the sensitive skin, sending a shiver through him, but Chan’s eyes stayed tender, as if to remind Minho that this was all in love.
Then, with a playful smile, he tugged at Minho’s shirt, leaving it bunched up at his chest.
And as Minho watched with bated breath, Chan slowly lowered his hands down to the kitten’s belly.
"You deserve every bit of love in the world, even if you can't see it right now." Chan said, his fingers tweaking tenderly at the toned flesh. Minho’s hands curled into fists, soft huffs leaving his lips.
“I know you’re holding back, Linoya. Don’t try to hide it from me.”
Chan’s fingers worked their way across Minho’s belly, each touch more insistent than the last until Minho couldn’t ignore it any longer.
“Hyuhuhuhung-ahahah Ihi dohon’t behehelieve youhu~” The kitten spoke through soft giggles. His brows were still knitted, despite how he laughed.
Chan would change that. He wasn’t going to stop until he had made sure that every last bit of tension had been relieved from Minho’s body.
"Your presence alone makes everyone around you feel at home." Chan’s hands trailed  up to Minho’s upper ribs, massaging deliberate circles into the bone.
His touch alternated between firm presses and teasing grazes with his nails, making Minho squirm as laughter spilled from his lips.
“Stihihihill doHOHOn’t behehelieve youhu!!”
“Are you just saying that to make me tickle you longer? Cause if that’s the reason, you can rest assured. This isn’t gonna stop until I know that you believe me.”
Chan’s fingers danced between gentle pokes and quick scribbles, leaving Minho breathless.
It was a promise. An oath even, judging by the serious expression on the leader’s face.
Minho’s cheeks burned, embarrassment creeping in as the sincerity of Chan’s words overwhelmed him. He couldn’t bring himself to meet Chan��s eyes, too flustered by the intensity of the love in his gaze.
The kitten’s arms trembled with the effort of keeping them up. Chan hadn’t explicitly asked him to do it, but the implication had been there.
So he threw his head back and laughed freely, his torso twisting away from one hand, just to press right into another.
“AHAHAHAHA hyuhuHUHUNG!! IHIHIT TIIHICKLES!!” Chan giggled with him, then moved to the next spot. Minho’s heart was racing, the laughter escaping uncontrollably.
"You're so strong, Minho, even when you feel like you're not. All of us look up to you and admire you so so much."
The leader’s teasing fingers were now kneading into Minho’s waist, squeezing and pinching the flesh. It made Minho thrash crazily as he struggled to keep his arms up.
“Nahahahaha youhuhu’re beheheing SOHOHO meheHEHEhean!!”
“Am I? I’m only this mean to the people I love the most~ Chan cooed in a baby voice, leaning closer to peck and nibble at Minho’s neck as his hands continued their gentle assault on the younger’s sides.
“And of course, to add to the never-ending list of reasons I love you, we need to add your cute giggles right at the top!”
Chan sounded so excited, and Minho couldn’t help but let the praise wash over him.
“Chahahahannie hyuHUHUng!! Ohoho myhy gohohohod! Pleheheheheahahaha— Ihihi cahahan’t!”
The warmth of Chan’s words was fighting a battle inside him, but the weight of doubt still lingered, heavy and unyielding.
Each laugh that bubbled up felt like a small victory, yet the voice in his mind refused to quiet completely.
More and more giggles bubbled up from Minho’s lips, his wide smile showing off his cute bunny teeth, eyes squinted from how hard he was laughing.
He was simply adorable. As he tickled Minho’s sensitive neck with his lips, Chan resumed his praising.
"You are more than enough, just as you are. I love you, Minho—so much more than you’ll ever know. You don’t have to prove anything to anyone, least of all to me."
The words made Minho’s heart swell with happiness. He felt floaty and breathless from the sheer force of it. And Chan seemed to know it, his smile growing wider and dimples forming on his cheeks.
Chan knew he was being cheesy. But right now, seeing the way his words and actions seemed to ebb away his baby’s worries, he didn’t mind one bit. He would be the cringiest person on earth if it kept his kids happy.
As he kept it up, Chan saw the stress and tension bleed out of Minho’s form, leaving behind his favorite giggly bunny.
One more spot just to let all those happy thoughts really sink in. Chan scooted down to sit on Minho’s calves.
“You are the best thing that has ever happened in my life,” his voice was quiet this time and almost painfully sincere.
And as Minho was caught off guard by the weight of those words, Chan’s hands were there to distract him.
Another surge of tears fell from his eyes as Chan’s hands squished and knuckled meanly into Minho’s thighs.
“Chahahahan FUCK! PlehehHEHEASE ihihi cahAHAN’T! ihiT’S SOHOHO BAHAHAD!!! MEHEHERCYHYHY PLEHEASE!”
“Still having doubts love?” Minho shook his head vigorously, unable to form any coherent sentences, the boisterous cackles that had been ringing through the room cutting out.
Chan slowed to a stop when Minho’s breathing grew erratic and his cute little struggles weakened.
He helped the younger sit up, uncapping a bottle of water and bringing it to the boy’s lips. That crease between his brows was finally gone.
A comfortable silence ensued as Minho recovered from his wrecking. Then just as Chan turned away to switch off the night light, Minho tackled him down.
The suddenly energetic kitten easily pulled Chan’s hands up, pressing them to the mattress on either side of the leader’s face.
Chan’s expression was quickly switched from surprise to nervous. He had been pretty mean earlier…
“Ready hyung?” But Minho wasn’t actually waiting for a reply. He dived right in, hands fastened onto Chan’s sides, fingers wiggling incessantly.
Loud squeals and pleas for mercy fell from the older’s lips as Chan thrashed under the tickly ministrations.
“Nohohohoho ihihi wahahasn’t reheheady!”
“Too bad!” He chirped back, sounding much more cheerful than when he had walked in.
Minho’s strokes were calculated, reaching relentlessly for every one of Chan’s worst spots. Form his sides to his sweetly, vulnerable underarms to his hips and thighs.
And every spot he explored again, earned him louder, more frantic laughter.
“Ihihi’m sohohorry, Ihihi’m sahahHAHAHA— Minhihinho plehEHEHASE!! IHIHIT’S SOHOHOHO BAHAHAHAD!” Chan’s words were nearly incoherent in minutes.
Shrieky cackles turned to hiccupy laughter when the younger aimed for Chan’s thighs.
“You got me pretty bad here hm? Do you like this spot that much hyungie?”
“No! No Minho plehease dohon’t do this. You know how bad it is for me,” Chan begged, giving the younger his best puppy dog eyes.
But Minho wasn’t feeling very merciful so with one pointed glance at Chan’s hands, that warned him to keep them up, he resumed.
He copied every technique the leader had used on him, squishing and knuckling and scribbling gently along the sides.
“AHAHAHAHA SHIHIHIT!! IHI CAHAHAHAHA—”
Chan was hysterical, his words now completely incoherent as he threw his head back and clutched onto a pillow to keep from fighting those torturous hands off.
His laughter cut out quickly and Minho let up, snickering at how quickly he managed to get Chan to that point.
It wasn’t long before the two, exhausted from the day and their midnight adventure, ended up cuddling.  
“Thank you hyung. I love you~” The words were spoken softly, but each syllable carried the gratitude Minho felt. “I love you too baby.”
As Minho snuggled into Chan’s embrace, the doubt that had weighed so heavily on him earlier seemed lighter. Maybe, just for tonight, he could believe that he was loved.
After all, there was a long list of people waiting to shower Minho with love tomorrow. And he needed to prepare.
So he wrapped his hands tighter around Chan, curling into the older and easily fell asleep.
And for once, Chan did too.
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itzsana-kiddingmenow · 9 months ago
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𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙞𝙚 — 𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣:
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𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 1.1k
𝙖/𝙣: last fic before hiatus! will miss you guys!
𝙩/𝙬: EEE JUST CUTE AGRESSION
𝒍𝒆𝒆: chan and minho
𝙡𝙚𝙧: minho and chan
𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @jeonginsdiary @leeknowstan33 @v--143 @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday @inkytornpagess @lajanaa @a-wild-seungberry @channieissocute125 @soap143 @seungsluvv @skznccmlee
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞? 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐛s🖤
note: please listen to We Go Down Together by Khalid and Dove Cameron while reading this...it hits harder lol [its also a really nice song]
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Was Chan being bold and very brave? Yes. Did he hope that Minho would get mad? Yes. Did it work? Very much yes. 
The leader could tell why Minho enjoyed wearing the hoodie so much. It was very comfortable and oversized, even for him. 
But for one, Minho always wore it when he was in a lee mood. Usually, this was an expression that translated to ‘yes, you can wreck me now’ in Chan’s eyes, and Min was always his go-to if he had a ler mood. 
But now, it was quite a different situation. Chan’s lee mood had suddenly crept up on him and caught him off-guard, now he was in the mood to be wrecked in every spot until he went insane. 
And guess who was the best at that? Lee fricking Minho. 
So Chan waited for Min to return from dance practice, taking a small nap and relishing in the warmth of the dancer’s hoodie. 
He hoped Minho would actually be okay with him wearing it; Chan would never want to do something to make the younger uncomfy. 
Soon enough, Minho did return, walking into his room and smiling softly at the sight of the leader squished up so happily, asleep. 
‘Awh, look. The old man’s finally sleepi—wait. Is that my hoodie?’ Minho squinted, leaning closer and smiling wide when he realized it was. 
After a quick shower, he climbed into bed with Channie, grinning before suddenly slipping his warm hands up the hoodie and lightly tickling the older’s sides. 
Chan immediately startled and began to squirm away, the most adorable giggle making its way from his throat. 
“M—Mihin?” Chan asked, and Minho smiled at him. “Yeah?” 
“I’m wearing your hoodie.” Chan informed him. 
“I know. I think you look so cute in my clothes, hyung, I should let you wear them more often.” Minho cooed playfully, missing the big picture of what Chan was trying to imply. 
“I’m wearing the hoodie.” Channie squeaked again, burying his face in his hands and blushing. 
Then it dawned on Minho. ‘Ohhhh.’
A wide, evil smirk made its way onto Minho’s face. 
“Oh? Did you wanna get…wrecked by me?” Minho asked, fingers wiggling in front of Chan’s face; The leader was nodding. 
“Who am I to deny my love what he wants?” Minho snuck his hands under the older’s clothing again to tickle at his sides, and Chan kicked out a little through his giggles. 
“Mihihinho dohohon’t tehehease me plehehease!” Channie pleaded, though his begging fell on deaf ears as Minho’s fingers scratched around his belly next. 
”Fine, fine.“ Suddenly, Lino was changing positions, the older’s left arm pinned above his head as Minho straddled his waist. 
Confused, Chan asked Minho. “Why are you sitting there? Aren’t you gonna get me there?” 
Minho replied quickly. “Slow your horses, I’m just starting here.” His hands dart to the leader’s outstretched underarm. 
Chan let out an embarrassingly loud scream, crumbling under the dancer’s tickly fingers immediately as he submitted to the torture he would be forced to endure. 
Minho wrapped his legs tightly around the other’s waist, knowing how much he liked to squirm around. 
He continued to pull the cutest laughter from a very happy Channie. 
“…How about I try your little signature hoodie move, hm?” Minho teased, and Chan’s widened just as the cat lover’s head ducked below the edge of the hoodie. 
"N-No! That's my idea! It'll only work on you, not me!" Chan tried to protest, and Minho's eyebrows raised in disbelief.
"So, what. You're suddenly not ticklish anymore?" "Yes!"
"...You do realize how dumb that sounds, right?" Minho deadpanned, ducking beneath the leader's hoodie to place a sweet kiss on the older's tummy.
“WAIT MIHIN DOHOHOHOHOHONT! IHI CAHAHANT TAHAHAKE IHIHIT!!” Chan went absolutely ballistic as Minho began to blow raspberries and nibble at the sensitive skin of his belly and waist, his sides not being left out of the arrangement. 
Chan only then understood how much the sensation elated him, the highest pitched laughter echoing through the room as he was tickled without mercy. 
"PLEHEHEASE OHOHO MYHY GAHAHAHAHAD!!!"
Howled laughter was the only thing he could even get out. Chan felt satisfied and content; He had gotten what he wanted. 
When Minho began to nibble torturously over his v-line, Channie absolutely lost it, begging while feeling high at the intense tingly sensations spreading through his body.
"OKAHAHAY IHIHIM GOHONNA DIHIHIHIE!!"
Soon enough, Minho emerged from the hoodie, patting at Chan’s belly and climbing onto him, laying his head on the older’s chest. 
“Seriously, though. I have to dress you in my clothes. You’re making me have cute aggression.” Minho cooed, squeezing the leader's cheeks.
Chan wrapped his arms around the younger and flipped both of them over, immediately knuckling at the kitten's ribs and making him scream out in laughter.
"Guess who's also ticklish?" Chan teased, knuckling ticklishly over the boy's upper ribs.
"THIHIS IHIS UHUHUNFAHAHAIR!!! YOU CANT DO THIS TOHO MEHEEHEHE!!" Minho screeched, twisting and cackling.
"Oh, silly me? News flash, I'm your hyung. I can do what I want." Channie teased, and Minho's face flushed a deep red.
"PLEASE HYUNG NAHAAHAHAHA!"
"Hmmm...I wonder if my baby has a laughing button somewhere?~"
"NOHOHOHO NOHOT THEHEHEHEHERE!!!" Minho pleaded, Chan's fingers moving lower and slowing his movements to both give the younger a break and to torture him with his light strokes.
"H—Hyung...plehehease just do ihihit ahahanything buhut thihis!!" Lino giggled his heart out, just as Chan managed to stick one finger into his belly button.
Minho went ballistic, his high-pitched cackles were back in full force, and Chan relished in how easy it was to reduce the normally bratty kitten into a hysterical, begging mess in seconds.
"GEHEHEHET AHAHAHAHOUT!! IHIHI REHEHEALLY CAHANT—AARGH!" Minho gasped. He almost forgot how much it tickled to have fingers in your belly button.
"Continue giggling for me, and I think I'll just tickle you forever. Your laugh is so sweet~"
At that, Minho started to tear up a little. Both because of the tickles and because of the sudden surge of overwhelming fondness overcoming his senses.
"Crying already? But I wanna keep going!" Chan exclaimed in surprise, though his finger did go from torturously scratching Minho's belly button to tracing around the outer edge.
Minho laid there for a few seconds before sitting up and wrapping his arms around the leader, burying his head into the older's shoulder.
"Oh...Min."
Chan's fingers continued to trace at the younger's sides as he laid them both down, cuddles imminent.
Moods satisfied, the two went to sleep comfortably in each others arms, safe and snug, though Minho did giggle for a lot of the night due to some fingers interfering in his sleep.
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hearted-anon · 8 months ago
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Love Troubles
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Words: 2k Note: I couldn't find a picture of all four of them. :( T/w: Restraints, rough, VERY rough Lee(s): Changbin, Channie Ler(s): Felix, Minho
“Look at those muscles, both of you look amazing!” Felix fawned over the duo after their workout, who had just exited the shower. Both Changbin and Chan flushed a bright red at the compliment, waving it off before scurrying into their room. Felix stood there akin to a dazed puppy as they rushed off, unsure of what he had done wrong. The cat happened to slip by, sneakily eavesdropping before sliding over to the sunshine.
“Why can’t they accept that they're just absolutely gorgeous?” Felix pouted, crossing his arms with a huff. Minho chuckled, shaking his head at the sheer comedy between the trio.
"Because they're dumb, my sunshine." Lee Know offered a gentle smile, trying to soothe away the very obvious tantrum the younger was throwing. Felix was desperate, he wanted- no, needed to help them realise their self-worth under any circumstance.
"Then can we make them realise?"
"How so, my sunshine?"
"Your favourite activity."
"...bring it on."
They both barged into the gym duo's shared room, calm, loving smiles that were nothing but a ploy to lure the fish to their bait. The mischievous duo were let in with open arms, quite open to the fact they were being spooned. Minho groaned as Chan wrapped warm arms around his waist, Felix happily squealing as he tackled Changbin's chest without hesitation.
"Look at you, so pretty..."
Felix cooed as his fingers snuck around Changbin’s waist to his tummy, tracing heart shapes into it. A squeak came from the older, clamping his lips down to hold back the giggles that bubbled in his throat. Chan stared in horror, realising the cat was looking at him with a happy, but evil glint in his eyes. Before he knew it, fingers had slipped under his sweatshirt to his abs, poking tenderly at each pack. The duo’s faces flushed a bright red, shaking off the endless amount of compliments that rained down on them. 
“So cute, all red for us hm?” Minho whispered into Chan’s ear, making him squeal and back away from the warm breath that grazed his ear. Stomping his feet he tried to evade the claws that didn’t leave his tummy alone, it was all futile, the cat eager to follow him like he was a fish out of water wherever he went. Changbin wasn’t fairing too well either, Felix always had a certain way with the rapper’s body that made him go limp with cooing and giggles filling the room. 
“Stahahap it!” The oldest whined pitifully, still adamant on refusing the fact he was in fact adorable, and gorgeous. The dwaekki was no different, not letting the icy walls of hate comments on his body melt down just from simple complimenting. They both were six feet under in absorbing distasteful comments on their body, shaking their head. Eventually, the cats got frustrated with their lack of belief in them, sending each other a signal as their ‘ears’ twitched in annoyance.
Snatching their arms up, they pinned both Changbin’s and Chan’s wrists up to the head board with their belts, only able to do it as they weren’t expecting any of this to happen. 
“Here’s what’s going to happen. You two will take all of our compliments, and repeat it to us until we believe it.” Minho announced slowly, not waiting for a reply from the oldest before his shirt was lifted, to reveal a glorious set of abs and ribs stretched out for the cat to play with. Chan shrieked at the threat, shaking his head rapidly knowing how ruthless Lee Know could be when it came to getting what he wanted. He was pinned too, only allowing him to endure what was coming. 
Felix smiled innocently at the rapper who was giggling and pleading with the chick to have mercy. The younger one only nodded softly, his feather-like fingertips across his clothed tummy before lifting it up slowly, caressing the rapper’s bare tummy with his warm breath. Although softer than Lino, he was, if not, the most teasy member out of the eight, and especially when it came to his ideal type, he was not going to hold back. Changbin squealed loudly, giggling himself crazy before anything really bad actually happened, the anticipation starting to swell in his heart. 
“Firstly, tell us that you look gorgeous.” The cats said in sync, fingers wiggling over their tummies in case of refusal to comply with their instructions. Of course, they both shook their heads rapidly in denial, making them both smile widely, eager to torture their respective hyungs. Planting his lips onto Changbin’s tummy, Felix placed gentle kisses everywhere, his lips brushing so lightly and in ticklish motions. Now this would only have Changbin giggling, which is why there was his hands that dug right into his ribs, making the older shriek and cackle.
“ARGHAHAHAH! LIX! P-PLEHAHAHA!” Changbin screamed when his fingernails scraped into the smooth skin between his ribs, thrashing when those soft lips brushed over his navel. Chan wasn’t fairing much well either, shrieking again when fingers squeezed relentlessly at the muscles on his sides, teeth sinking right into the rim of his belly button, nibbling all around it. 
“I CAHAHAN’T! MIN! NAHAHAHAH!” The oldest begged, tossing his head back into the pillows when Lee Know just went lower with his hands, way too close to his hips for comfort. The cats didn’t let up an inch with their antics, not hearing the words they wanted to hear. Meanwhile the other two that were pinned down felt like they were going insane, tugging at the belts that held their wrists high above their heads. Although being the two strongest members of Stray Kids, they were majorly weakened by the tickling, letting the younger members do whatever they wanted.
“Say it then, if not don’t say you can’t~” Felix wasn’t usually implied the type to be mean, but when it came down to a member feeling down, insecure? He was going to be as mean as needed to get them to realise what was important. Changbin simply squirmed in return, thrashing around to try and get away from the soft kisses and harsh fingers.
“YAHAHAHA! I-I’M GORGEHEHEHEOUS! MIN!” The leader lost it when Lee Know got just a bit tired of the oldest not admitting what was needed, going down to his v-line without mercy as he blew harsh raspberries while kneading his thumbs into that pudgy skin, driving him actually crazy. He felt tears well up in his eyes, panting when it came to an abrupt stop, staring pleadingly at the younger sat on his thighs. Minho didn’t say anything, admiring that flushed face before looking over to Felix.
Changbin was, if not, much more of a mess than Chan was. Although not as intense, his entire neck to his ears were a bright red, the chick right next to his ear whispering unintelligible words to the duo beside them, what assumed to be compliments as everytime Felix spoke Changbin squealed. His hair was a mess, sprawled out over the bed as tears cornered his eyes prettily, a dimple on his face prominent. The Aussie didn’t mind if Changbin didn’t admit it, it gave him more time to coo over the rapper anyway. Minho and Chan shuddered, they both didn’t know how ruthless Felix was, so soft yet so deadly.
“I’m…g-gorheheous…plehehease..” Changbin begged breathlessly, shaking his head with tears streaming down his face. He couldn’t take this, the sweet words, the soft caress on his tummy? He was sold, the soft torture overwhelming his heart as Felix let up with a proud smile. The cats schemed above them afterwards, leaving Chan to stare embarrassingly at Changbin, who was a panting and gasping mess.
“Good job~ It seems one of us took longer to crack…” Minho cooed, giggling when the rapper squeaked.
“Now, tell us you both look adorable.” Felix smiled innocently, his intentions of wanting more hidden discreetly away as he smiled down at the mess he made of Changbin. Minho simply kept quiet, enjoying his time of making the leader squeak every time he gave a poke to his stomach, it was clear as day he liked his new cat toy. Changbin weakly shook his head, adamant on not giving in and believing whatever ‘nonsense’ the two were spewing, meanwhile Chan could barely retort with squeaks interrupting his every attempt. 
“Nehehever!” Changbin managed to get out, quite the bold move on his part. Too bad for him, it only fuelled Felix’s mood for tormenting further. “You’re going to regret that, my love.” Felix hummed, before his fingers slid under the rapper’s shirt to his pecs, grabbing it gently before squeezing the skin underneath it, to his top ribs. His lips attached themselves to the top of his navel, blowing as hard as he could with each raspberry. Changbin screamed, before tossing his head wildly in his bound arms as he cackled himself crazy. His face was flushed once more, his eyes crinkled cutely with a dimple showing, begging for mercy in an instant. 
With the other two, Minho decided to be more ‘gentle’ this time, running his nails over Chan’s neck, his head leaning down to nibble tenderly at his collar bone, exposed neatly from all the thrashing. Chan screeched when he felt the change in pace, trying his best to scrunch up his shoulders; which in fact, didn’t work with his arms bound up. Honey-like giggles slipped from him, shaking his head to try and dislodge the nails, while his chin attached to his neck to avoid the teeth that so softly scraped on it. It was all futile, he could never focus on both the teeth and nails at once, couldn’t he?
“I CAHAHAN’T TAHAHAKE IT! PLEHAHAHAH!” 
“Min! Wahahait nahahat there!” 
The cats absolutely relished in the laughter they were hearing, still a little frustrated about the lack of what they wanted to hear, but enjoyed torturing them nonetheless.
"Look at you! There's that scrunched nose!" Felix pointed out with a grin, planting another raspberry onto his stomach before Changbin even had a chance to reply. He knew he was going to tap out soon, red in the face with his eye squeezed tightly shut, even tears welling up in the corner of his eyes. Changbin screamed in ticklish agony, also a denial to Lix's compliment.
"Don't wanna give in yet, tough leader Channie-hyung?" Minho emphasised the word 'tough' with a harsh squeeze to his sides, making Chan shriek loudly. The fingers ghosted that spot soon after though, tracing the outer shell of his ears that made his head shake aggressively.
"Nohoho...adohohorable...I-I'm adorahahahble.." Chan panted out for mercy, feeling his brain turn into complete mush at the dancer's fingers and lips all over his neck and ears. Initially, he had wanted to deny it, but feeling his heart pound and suffocate from the lack of his breath he ought to give in eventually. Lee Know let up with a satisfied smirk, untying the oldest before snuggling him. The leader wasn't expecting it, knowing the older cat was notorious for lack of skinship; but now was cuddling him. He didn't say anything though, just warmly cuddling the younger as they both stared at Changbin's predicament.
"OH MY GAHAHAD! FELIX PLEHEHEASE! MAHAHAKE IT STAHAP!" Changbin whined pitifully, screaming again when those merciless fingers found their way into his armpits, kneading the middle in massaging motions that drove him crazy. Meanwhile, Felix's lips found the rapper's ribs more interesting, blowing and nibbling harshly everywhere on the bones he could reach. Changbin cried out and dug his feet crazily into the bed to no avail of escape, eventually submitting when Felix found particularly sensitive spot between his pecs and ribs.
"ARGHAHAHAH! I'M ADORHAHAHABLE! STAHAHA-" He was cut off by silent laughter, tears of mirth streaming down his face a second time. Felix reluctantly let up, making himself welcome into Bin's arms once he was untied. The gym duo stared at each other, with tear streaks and red faces before giggling softly, cuddling their respective dongsaengs with a wide smile. All four fell promptly asleep after that, but be warned, the cats received just as much, if not a worse punishment once they awoke.
It didn't mean that method wasn't effective though; the duo now worked out much less with proud smiles on their faces.
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hearts444innie · 7 months ago
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~Kisses~ (tiny Fic)
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Lee: Changbin
Ler: Minho
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Ughhh I ran out of pages in my notebook to write my stuff so I used the last page for this so I have to go get another notebook soon ( ̄▽ ̄)
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“Hyuhung Stohohop~” Changbin giggled as Minho peppered kisses all over his neck and ears
“No can do binnie your so cute~”
“Ahahaha please!” Changbin may have said stop to him many times but he loved and Minho knew that too.
Minho stared nibbling his ear causing more giggles out of the rapper.
“Ehehehehahaha! Lino hyung!”
“Yes bunny~?”
“It tickles!” Minho giggled at the boy “of course it does silly!” “Nahahaha stop I can’t hyung”
Minho switched to a different spot, going under the rappers hoodie and placed millions of kisses on his belly
“Nohohoho stop! Yohohou meheheanie!”
Minho playfully gasped dramatically “me mean??? I’ll show you what’s mean~” Minho stopped with the kisses and blew a raspberry on the boy’s belly raising Binnies laugher.
“NOHO HEHEHY STAHAHAP IHIHIT IM SORRY!”
“Okay I’m done baby!”
“Don’t do that again” Changbin whined already tired from that small session
Minho simply trapped him in a bear hug cuddling him “oh hush now you LOVED those kisses”
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It’s very short but the last notebook page didn’t give me much to work with having small space 😭
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