#ticklish!karma

[lovelymessybubbly]

WAAA CONGRATS TAMA CHAAAAN! You deserve all of it <3

As for the requests, mayhaps Karma-kun from assclass? Man's ego needs to be taken down just a tad~

And also waaaa his blushing face is adorable too I mean look at it!!!

Imagine how much more blushy he'd get if he were a giggling mess right now~ :3c

"surely the deadly assassin can handle a little bit of tickling?"

wehehe, he is quite precious when he is red as a tomato, isn't he (・`ω´・) he is trying hard to resist but unfortunately for him, he is just too darn ticklish !!

this is a weakness that will be taken advantage of for a while to come... (✧ω✧)

hope you enjoy ! thank you so much for your continued support !!

[duckymcdoorknob]

𝓣𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓭𝓪𝔂 9: 𝓛𝓲𝓮

Head empty zero thoughts.

I shall get caught up I swear to da LORD above.

Im planning on cranking out like 3 tonight

Stream Say It, Just Say It by The Mowglis.

Tags: Pour one out for @chrimsss

—This do have tickles below the cut ngl—

Nagisa was one to say that he proudly tries anything new. It may terrify the life out of him, but he tries anyways. This particular “try” was one that he was having great trouble with…

“So, whatcha up to?”

A certain redhead’s voice makes the latter jump. “Karma!”

“What? Just askin’ a question.” The Akabane boy sat backwards in the desk chair in front of him.

The classroom was empty, save for the blue-haired student. He was fiddling with something small between his fingers, invisible to Karma’s eye.

“Whatcha’ got there? Hmm?”

“Nothing!” Nagisa yelped in reply as he buried his head atop of his arms, hoping to hide the item.

“Fine. Wanna play this the hard way? Sure.”

With a whine of protest, Nagisa held his breath as he felt Karma’s fingers prod at his sides. He just had to hold out…

“Just show me what you’ve got, dear Nagisa.” Karma chimed as he pinched a bit.

The blue-haired boy tried his best, but little giggles dared to slip out. He jumped to his feet, cradling the little items in his hands and holding them over his head

“Oh, that’s- IT!”

The Akabane was soon scaling him like a mountain, yet somehow was managing to miss grabbing the object. “I don’t know how I overlooked what was right in front of me…”

Nagisa looked at his friend with confusion, eyes widening as he saw the boy hovering over him with clawed hands.

“Any last words?” Karma chimed, smiling evilly.

He sighed. “Do your worst.”

Karma’s fingers descended on the boy’s torso, playing his ribs like a piano. Nagisa’s arms lowered a bit, instinctively protecting the sensitive spot.

“Yohohohoull nehehever gehehehet ihihihit!”

“But what is the “it” I’ll never get, hmm?”

“Nahahat tehehehellihihihing.”

“Suit yourself.” The redhead shrugged as he moved down to pinch Nagisa’s stomach.

“Wahahai-hyehehahaha! Kahaharmahaha!”

“Just tell me!”

“Nohohoho! Eep! Nehehever!”

“You’re so annoying!”

“It dohohohoesnt mahahatter! Ihihill nehehever tehehell!”

The game continued for a good amount of time. Damn Nagisa and his stupid endurance. Karma tried everywhere. Knees, neck, tummy, sides, ears, ribs. No reaction. Except until he realized that he was a complete moron and the answer was right in front of his eyes the whole time.

“Won’t you just give up and tell me already?”

“Nohohoho!”

“Why? You love it? Huh? Do you want my attention that bad, or do you want me to just tickle you that bad?”

“NGH- N-Neheheheither!” he lied with a red face.

“Then tell me what you have!” Karma yelled as he moved his hands up under his friend’s arms.

“NAHAHA- KAHAHARMAHAHA!”

“Ahh, bingo! There it is!”

“DOHOHOHONT!”

“But I thought you had such great endurance?”

“NAHAHAT IHIHIHIN THAHAHAT SPOHO- OHOHO GOHOHOHOD”

The blue-haired boy’s arms dropped lower and lower, instinctively protecting the sensitive spot. He giggled helplessly as he fought like hell to keep his arms up. Suddenly, Karma stopped his attack and grabbed Nagisa’s closed hand.

The two fought like cat and mouse until the redhead managed to pry his friend’s hand open.

In a flash, a small pot of ink went flying to the floor, painting both boys and miscellaneous parts of the classroom.

Before either could speak, their teacher appeared before them. Almost like he had some kind of sixth sense…

“Do you two want to explain yourselves?”

“He did it!” Nagisa blurted in panic, pointing to Karma as he panted a bit.

“What- no! He did it!”

Koro-Sensei glared at the two of them as the two boys did the same. “I don’t care who did it, I want to know what happened, and how you two plan on cleaning it up.”

“But I didn’t even-“ the shorter boy dared to argue.

“I’m waiting.”

“Uhhh…. It was all Karma’s idea! He tricked me!”

“Hey!”

“It’s the truth!”

“No it’s not and you know it!”

“Nope! You’re just trying to stay out of trouble!”

“Boys…” his voice overlapped their arguing. “Booys… BOYS!”

The two whipped towards their Sensei, whom was now holding two rags. “Figure out how to clean it. I expect it finished by the time I’m here.”

Karma scoffed as he wet the rag and squatted, swiping at the ink.

“Wait- uh… use… use hand sanitizer.” Nagisa offered sheepishly.

“I don’t need anymore help from you.” the boy hissed.

“I’m sorry I just- here.” Nagisa held open his hand and revealed what the big deal was: a hack-job wooden stamp of Koro-Sensei. “I didn’t want him to see it, so I had to get him out of here somehow.”

Karma’s eyes darted back and forth between the item and his friend’s bashful expression. He wanted to be nice… so badly… but he couldn’t help but burst into laughter at the poor attempt.

“PFFFF- That’s all? I thought you were hiding contraband or something!”

“Hey!” The blue-haired boy cried, a smile tugging at his lips. “I tried my best!”

“Welp, we can add woodworking to your list of “do not let Nagisa attempt again” activities.”

Nagisa snorted as he looked at the item fondly.

“Seems I’m a Jack of all trades…” he mused with a smile, placing the botched stamp on his teacher’s desk. “And a master of none.”

—————♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎—————

[nekoma-not-lee]

Tickletober Day 4 - Hide and Seek

Assassination Classroom - ler!Karma, lee!Nagisa

Nagisa wanted to see if he could beat Karma in a game of hide and seek. Let’s just say…he definitely lost.

This pairing is implied romantic, but can be seen as platonic!

Karma suddenly tackled Nagisa from behind while he was distracted, immediately digging into the smaller boy’s sides. The blue haired boy let out a squeal of protest before bursting into loud giggles. He tried to evade Karma’s fingers, but to know avail, as his fingers followed everywhere Nagisa would try to flee to. “THAHAHAT’S NOHOT FAHAIR! YOHOHOU CHEHEHEATED!” Nagisa protested through loud squeals. Karma smirked, “Really now? You never said tickling was against the rules~”

Nagisa let out an indignant shriek when Karma’s fingers got too close to his tummy, “Oh?~ Did I just hit a bad spot?~” Nagisa shook his head rapidly, “NONONOHOHO! NOHOHO YOHOU DIHIHIDN’T!” Karma’s fingers began to claw at Nagisa’s tummy, “Oh?~ Really now?~ Lying to me in the position you are isn’t very smart, now is it?~” Nagisa’s head shook from side to side with a large smile, “IHIHI’M SOHOHORRY! MEHEHERCY PLEHEHEASE!” Karma stopped instantly, but as soon as he did, he ended up face down on his stomach. Let’s just say while Nagisa lost that fight, he did not lose the war.

[ohimsummer]

puppyboy! satoru loves having his ears scratched.

“how’s that feel, baby?”, you coo at him, smiling at the expression of pure bliss on his face. it’s clear by the nonstop tail wagging and the way he buries his head into your touch that he’s thoroughly enjoying this.

but he whines in response anyway, face scrunching as you tease those sensitive spots at the tips of his ears. he shuffles closer to you on the couch; you have to lean back so he can straddle you like he wants, squeezing your waist and leaning forward to plant a couple of ticklish licks over your neck. satoru’s basically pinning you down right now, though you don’t mind. his clinginess and constant need for skin-to-skin contact is always welcome.

you end up zoning out while scratching his ears, allowing your mind to wander away. satoru can never get enough of this, and one scratch of his ear can become fifteen minutes of him indulging in your affection, groaning and whining as you pamper him.

but soon those groans turn to whimpers, and he grows more fidgety. you don’t pay too much attention, as satoru has always been a restless hybrid. then you hear the curses, him muttering out ‘f–fuck, oh my go–, god—!’ under his breath, and the whimpers grow louder. you don’t realize he’s grinding against your lap until you feel something hard poke at you, but by then it’s too late. it’s a struggle to hold his head in place as he’s pushing so hard against you until…

“… satoru?”

he’s gasping for breath, and his head is heavy in your palms, and his whole body collapses on top of yours. satoru whines at the mention of his name, but he doesn’t move, can’t move after what you just unknowingly put him through.

he just really, really loves those ear scratches.

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[anzulvr]

Imagine Karma having a bad day and a smart af reader who can see through him instantly catches on and tries to do little things to make him feel better but doesn't do anything direct bc they know that Karma isn't so great with admitting he's upset and he eventually opens up and cuddles up to them and omGHW RKSIAJWWNAOQ

KARMA X READER WHO READS HIM LIKE AN OPEN BOOK

This took like 2 weeks I’m sorry there’s so many requests 😭

Karma has never been the best at hiding how he feels, it never even seems like he tries to as he’s very open and honest about what he thinks.

No one can really read him except for you.

He doesn’t know wether to think of that as a good thing or not. You understand him but is having someone like that something he wants?

He sits down next to you in the morning for first period. He came late and he has this grouchy look on his face, you ask him what’s wrong.

he brushes you off “It’s nothing, don’t worry about it.”

It was obviously something still you didn’t want to be pushy.

The rest of the day you could tell something was weighing on his mind so you made it your life’s (or days) mission to make him feel better.

You spent the rest of the day trying to cheer him up

passing him notes during class, (Korosensei sees you but doesn’t stop you from doing it when he sees Karma smiling while reading them)

Messing with him during your sparring session

“[Name] you sure you want to fight me? I’m not going easy on you.” (He totally will)

“You don’t have too! I’ve been practicing too.”

mid way the fight you realize you overestimated yourself, even with him letting you hit him it was somehow hurting you more.

“[Name] I’ve seen cats that hit harder than yo— PffttHAHAHA WHY DOES YOU TICKLING ME HURT MORE??”

you realize there was no beating him through sheer will but you did know he was ticklish and that’s a big enough weakness to exploit.

You were also just being extra corny all day just for the sake of it

“This (love) song reminds me of you.”

“[name] that’s so chessy it’s gross.” he says trying to hide the smile creeping up his face

You went to his house to hang out for a while

“Karma, let’s watch [insert really overrated action move]!”

“I thought you said you didn’t want to last time.”

“You like it right? I want to watch something you like.”

His heart exploded right then and there. How could someone be so sweet without realizing it

mid way through the movie his spirits seemed raised so you ask.

“Karma do you mind me asking why you were upset today?”

“t’s really nothing I’m surprised you could even tell. No one else said anything.”

“I just pay extra attention to you, they didn’t say anything cause you have resting bitch face”

“Obsessed much?”

“As if! seriously though, what happened?” You had to push further for him to admit anything actually happened

“I just got into a fight with some stupid guy”

“Really? That’s it? You get into fights like everyday.”

“It’s a long story. Him and his friends were talking about you and it really set me off because I’d already had a shitty morning— my parents called to tell me they already made plans to travel to New York after they told me they’d stay here for atleast a month?”

“Oh wow- I’m sorry Karma, I know they promised and everything.”

“Yeah. Uhm sorry— I didn’t mean to unload that much.”

(Sorry??? He says sorry??)

“Huh? You don’t have to apologize, I want to know these things cause I care.”

“Oh. Thanks [name], you’re the only person I’d ever tell these things too.”

“Whys that?”

“I trust you too much, who knows when you’ll blackmail me with this.”

“Blackmail is your thing not mine!”

“Mhm, that’s what a blackmailer would say. Anyways let’s finish the movie the best part is coming up!”

“I was hoping you forgot we were watching that snooze fest.”

“In what world is [super mega overrated action movie] a snooze fest??“

“Do you hear yourself right now..?”

“You don’t see me complaining when you make me watch those romance dramas you like.”

“What are you saying, you never shut up about how unrealistic the scenes are.”

“Cause they ARE— in what world do guys get in car crashes, stay in mid air for 5 minutes and look good while doing it??”

“…in what world does an antihero ninja go around fighting people to save humanity.”

“To be fair we’re trying to kill an alien octopus to save the world from exploding these days.”

“Yeah.. if you asked me a year ago which of these events were most likely to happen I wouldn’t have guessed alien octopus world explosion.”

“Right, to be honest the car accident in true beauty seems fairly realistic in comparis- [Name] LOOK THATS THE SCENE!”

in the end you fell asleep on the floor together when you woke up he complained about how you slept though it. (He fell asleep 5 minutes after you.)

[tklpilled]

aventurine is far from a stranger to risk. he's used to gambling, with fate, karma, and death on the other end of the table. it's second nature to him, his hands always looking to flip a card, roll a die, take a chip. he feels nothing anymore — either he wins or he dies, and he's long decided he's content with either outcome.

this is, by far, the riskiest gamble he's ever made.

sneaking up on someone is easy. his steps are silent, his movements swift. no one ever notices him coming.

sneaking up on veritas ratio is a much, much different story.

and yet here he is, mere feet away, unseen — at least, unacknowledged. he's not used to his heart pumping so fast. it's exhilarating.

he strikes, hands reaching out towards the scholar's torso, fingers curled in preparation, and then —

"gambler."

aventurine chuckles, his wrists now trapped in ratio's tight grip. he had expected something like this to happen, anyway. "yes, doctor?"

"care to explain what you're doing?" ratio doesn't turn around, not even to look at him.

"you're smart, aren't you?" a lazy grin finds its way to aventurine's face. "you don't need me to tell you."

ratio squeezes his wrists tighter, making aventurine wince silently. he's released immediately after, and although his reflexes are sharp, they're certainly not on par with ratio's. the scholar has spun around, his hands now on aventurine's waist, and before aventurine can tease him, he squeezes.

aventurine will deny the squeal that leaves his mouth, his eyes widening as he jolts and stiffens up. "s-stohohop ihit!"

"you started this," ratio says, and if aventurine didn't know any better, he'd say there's a hint of amusement in that tone. "i'm merely finishing it."

aventurine doesn't respond, busy delving into frantic laughter as ratio somehow finds each of his sensitive spots with calculated accuracy. it's torturous and awful and so damn ticklish, but he loves the surge of adrenaline that it shoots through his body.

he lost his bet, but truthfully, he doesn't mind.

[shadowdaddies]

My masterlist of Cassian fics! I'll keep this updated as I continue to write.

✨= fluff

❤️‍🔥= smut

💧= angst

💥 = action (ka-pow!)

✨💥Protect Our Family (Cassian x Reader)

❤️‍🔥A Quiet Night Inn (Cassian x Reader)

💥💧✨Stay Together (Cassian x Reader)

❤️‍🔥Legs (Cassian x Reader)

❤️‍🔥Unraveling (Cassian x Reader)

✨❤️‍🔥Stay with Me (Cassian x Reader)

❤️‍🔥Adventurous (Cassian x Reader)

✨❤️‍🔥The First Time (Cassian x Reader)

💧✨Karma (Cassian x Reader)

💧✨Illyrian Baby (Cassian x Reader)

✨Isn't She Lovely (Cassian x Reader)

✨Aella (Cassian x Reader)

✨It's Never Over (Cassian x Reader)

✨Life of the Party (Cassian x Reader)

✨Here for You (Cassian x Reader)

✨Thoughtful (Cassian x Reader)

✨Timeless (Cassian x Reader)

💧✨Stay a Little Longer (Cassian x Reader)

✨Falling for You (Cassian x Reader)

✨Ticklish (Cassian x Reader)

❤️‍🔥A Close Shave (drabble)

Feat. Azriel

💧✨ A Better Tomorrow (best friend Cassian x reader x mate Azriel)

❤️‍🔥Listening In (Cassian x Reader)

↳ Part 2

✨Rescue Me (Cassian x Reader x Azriel)

✨❤️‍🔥New Memories (Cassian x Reader x Azriel)

❤️‍🔥Between a Rock and a Hard Place (Cassian x Azriel x Reader)

↳ 💧✨Part 2

[arrronia]

Whenever Karma wants to punish a very ticklish boy, it sends me into his life.

Once he starts enjoying the tickles, his karmic lesson is over.

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

𝙇𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙏𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙝?

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 3.5k

𝙖/𝙣: anonnie, i'm so sorry...i've been through the same and it isn't easy...but im so proud of you for making it as far as you did and we'll do it together <3

𝙩/𝙬: changbin is insecure about a lot of things, unheathy methods, fainting and nutrient deficiency, jealousy, sadness, crying, etc.

𝒍𝒆𝒆: changbin

𝙡𝙚𝙧: minho and hyunjin

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @jeongins-diary @leeknowstan33 @v--143 @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday @inkedloveandlostpromises @lajanaa @a-wild-seungberry @r00ni1

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

IN NO WAY, SHAPE OR FORM DO I BELIEVE THAT CHANGBIN IS UGLY. THIS IS JUST FICTION AND IS NOT MEANT TO RESEMBLE REAL LIFE PEOPLE!!! I BELIEVE THAT CHANGBIN IS ONE OF THE PRETTIEST PEOPLE I HAVE EVER SET EYES ON AND I STAND BY THAT!!!

“AGH! Stop that!” Changbin hissed, slapping Hyunjin’s hand away from his skin. 

Binnie scolded himself for wearing a tank top yet again. He just never learned from his mistakes. 

He was just trying to speak with the other members, but Hyunjin decided to bother him by sticking his fingers into his upper ribs, near his armpits. 

Every shriek the younger earned only increased his need to hear more of them, but Hyunjin got his share of karma soon enough. 

“Rank every member by how ticklish they are?! Oh, that sounds like fun!” Chan smirked evilly, everyone’s eyes moving to either Hyunjin or a certain maknae bread. 

“Okay, so Hyunjin and Jeongin are tied for first.” Minho started, humming while he thought. “Then Hannie, definitely.”

Jisung started coughing, a blush appearing on his face. Lino thought for a few more moments before speaking again. 

“Then it should be Lixie or Chan hyung.”

At once, loud arguments broke out. Both Chan and Felix started shouting at the same time and Minho yelled for them to stop. 

“There’s no way you’re less ticklish than me and Lixie!” Chan protested, Felix nodding his head with an offended look. 

“But-!” Lino tried to defend himself, but it didn’t work out in the end. 

So next on the list was Minho. 

“NOW it’s you two.” Lino commented quickly before anyone had a chance to tease him because of his position in the top three. 

Everyone agreed. “Oooh, I can’t decide between Seungmin and Changbin!” Minho groaned, thinking as hard as he could. 

Meanwhile, both mentioned members started to flush deeply, glancing at each other in embarrassment. 

“Let’s have a vote!” Jeongin proposed, and everyone quickly agreed. 

“Who votes for Seungmin hyung?” Jeongin asked, putting his own hand up. 

Surprisingly, everyone agreed, including Seungmin himself, that he was most probably more ticklish than Changbin. 

Changbin grinned happily as everyone else began to tease each other, excluding him. 

So there he was, at the bottom of the list. At the moment, it seemed great to Changbin.  

Nobody could tease him considering they were higher on the list. 

But as Changbin learned, it wasn’t always the best in every case. 

•••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Changbin groaned as he flexed again in the mirror. He has been working so hard in the gym, yet he was unable, in his opinion, to improve his body for their upcoming performance. 

He hadn’t changed at all, and he was sure that STAY’s would hate him for it. 

[NOT TRUE AT ALL HE’S SO FUCKING PRETTYYY]

His mind began to flash with all the things they would call him. ‘The least popular member AND the least improved?’

Binnie swore that he would break down crying if he thought anymore, so he walked off to try and distract himself. 

Minho walked by him in the kitchen, squeezing his belly playfully. It was meant to be a show of affection, but at the moment, Changbin started overthinking, believing that Minho was teasing him. 

His eyes welled up, and he blinked rapidly to extinguish the tears before they threatened to drop. 

Lino, however, had noticed the rapper’s empty response to his affection, especially at something that would normally earn him at least a giggle. 

It was all over when dinner happened, and Changbin was already out of it, leaving the members to believe something was wrong. 

They tried with their greatest efforts to involve him in their conversations, believing that he felt left out and lonely, but the only fruit of their efforts were empty replies and few-word responses. 

After some concerned glances at each other, Jeongin decided it lighten up the mood by prodding Binnie’s ribs twice, earning quiet squeaks and jolts. 

After that, all the members began to coo and giggle at him, smiling at him and playing with his hands to try and cheer him up. 

At the show of affection, Changbin’s cheeks flushed a rosy color, and the once dimmed sparkles returned to his eyes. 

“Binnieee! You look so cute blushing for us, do it some more?~” Chan teased. 

“Our chubby, cute Changbinnieee~” Hyunjin giggled, squishing at the boy’s cheeks. 

Changbin’s mind only caught onto one word. He had tried so hard to distract himself from it, but his overthinking returned as his mind began to spiral uncomfortably. ‘Chubby.’

The other members must have noticed that he blanked out, because he suddenly snapped back to reality and heard multiple concerned voices calling his name. 

Changbin smiled and excused himself, locking himself in his room the first moment he got. 

The other members sat in silence, staring at his untouched plate of food and empty glass of water, wondering what they did wrong. 

Over the next few days, the dorm was uncomfortably silent, the once loud and cheery dwaekki now practically living at the gym, not coming home even to eat proper meals, though Chan noticed their box of protein powder and electrolyte packets getting considerably lighter. 

Changbin still spoke to the members, however his flame had distinguished and his smiles seemed more strained, and the rapper had now seemed to be struggling to keep himself upright. 

The others had constantly tried to get him to take better care of himself, even taking it to the point of where they tried to force meals into his throat. 

It only barely worked, and now the members had even less time due to comeback schedules. 

Minho and Chan started to take tolls on their health too, and small worry creases began to form on their faces. 

In general, the group had no time for breaks, and when they weren’t performing, they barely saw Changbin at all. 

The members started to dearly miss the happy, responsible rapper, considering he was their light during all the hardships of comeback season. 

But once, they got a break, and was ordered by the company to stay within the building. 

The members shuffled awkwardly into the dorm, the energy changing since they realized that it would be the first time together in the dorm in a long period of time. 

Everybody ate quietly, and soon enough, Hyunjin couldn’t handle it anymore. “What happened here?” He scoffed sarcastically. 

He quickly stuck his fingers up Jisung’s shirt, earning a high pitched yelp. 

Quick as lighting, the group was back, talking to each other, grinning in happiness. 

After dinner, they battled the maknae down onto the couch and went to town, releasing all their stress through their tickling fingers. 

Jeongin was screaming, out of breath and begging as Changbin quietly held his arms down, smiling when the maknae looked at him with teary, pleading eyes. 

A sudden surge of jealousy suddenly struck the unprepared rapper, who flushed as he watched all the member’s fingers wiggling onto the youngest’s worst spots. 

Ever since the day they had ranked themselves in the list, Changbin noticed a considerable difference in the amount he got tickled, noticing the others always getting each other and not him. 

He started to realize that maybe it was because he ranked so low, because they wanted someone with better reactions, someone who was more ticklish. 

Insecurity flashed before his eyes, and his chest hurt as he tried to hold back his tears for the umpteenth time that week. 

Changbin hadn’t even realized that he had let go of the maknae’s arms, and that the others had been staring at him. 

Changbin’s vision went blurry, and his stomach cried out again for food, but yet again he shoved the feelings down as he reached for his water bottle. 

After determining that it was empty, he stood up to refill it, and regretted it as dark and white spots swam in his vision.

Binnie stumbled backwards, startling the others as they reached out to catch him. 

“Hyung? Are you okay?” Hannie gasped, noticing the older stumbling over himself. 

Felix immediately stood up to help him, taking the bottle from his hands and running to fill it. 

Seungmin stood up and wrapped his arms around his waist, gasping quietly when he felt just how much weight Changbin had lost to his unhealthy methods. 

Changbin groaned in pain, wrapping his arms around his stomach and shuddering. 

Suddenly, his entire body gave up on him, sore and spent from the long hours of gym with no energy intake. 

Lixie ran back with the water bottle just to let out a loud scream as Binnie collapsed. Luckily, Seungmin was able to safely lower him to the ground, where the others began to panic and shout, trying to wake him up. 

Changbin shook in pain for a few seconds before slumping completely, and Chan ran to get the building doctor. 

Hyunjin shook his head unhappily. He had seen it all coming. 

••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Changbin woke up with a jump, feeling fingers running along his side. His eyes felt heavy and exhausted, and he almost shut them again. 

“See?! I knew that would wake him up!” Binnie recognized Minho’s voice. 

He heard multiple voices around him murmuring, and he watched as Jisung grabbed and yanked him into a hug, and he sank into the younger’s hold. 

He felt more arms wrap around him, engulfing him in a wave of warmth and love. 

All at once, shame and embarrassment overwashed Changbin’s senses, and he sobbed suddenly, the sounds weak and broken as everyone’s hold tightened, like a strong anchor he could hold onto in the darkest of times. 

He cried and cried, wailing quietly and trembling in weakness. 

Binnie’s stomach hurt so badly, and he cursed himself for being such a fool, for making a big scene out of everything. 

But a voice cut him off. “Take this.” Chan kneeled down to reach his sitting position, placing multiple pills and a glass of water in the rapper’s hand. 

At his confused look, Chris explained. “Nutrient deficiency. Overworked and underfed.” He firmly pressed them into the boy’s palm. 

Changbin felt embarrassed, for being knocked over like a weak child, and when he looked down in shame, Chan realized that he was being too harsh for someone who had already received punishment enough. 

“I’m sorry, bunny. We should have been taking care of you…but we didn’t. I thought you knew better than to do that.” Chan didn’t speak in a angry tone, but a soft, concerned tone, not accusing or harsh. 

Changbin sniffled and glanced at the leader with watery eyes. “I’m so sorry, hyung...” He whispered, more tears splashing onto his clenched fists. 

Chan’s expression softened as he wiped away Binnie’s tears, the other members staring in slight shock. 

“I-I just wanted to look better, for the fans. I don’t wanna look chubby!” He cried out, finally letting out the words that had been plaguing him for so long. 

“I don’t want to be hated…I didn’t want any of this…” He whimpered, gasping for breath as Chan’s eyes widened in horror. 

Minho stared at the leader in shock, and Hyunjin suddenly felt guilt hit him like a truck, remembering his earlier comment to the older that had made him blank out. 

The members hugged him tight, and Chan even sat him on his lap, wrapping his arms around his waist protectively as Changbin finally swallowed the pills slowly.  

He whined as Chan pressed in a little deeper, though the leader decided to leave it to another day, and everyone carried the rapper back to dorm. 

Lino immediately started up the stove, ready to cook food. Felix grabbed the chocolate bars from the fridge. 

After Changbin had taken a much needed shower, he walked into the hall just to see the hall set up for movie night; tons of food and blankets were placed everywhere, along with a fresh batch of brownies. 

He looked around for the members, but nobody was there. Suddenly, he felt a pair of arms fasten around his waist, and yank his frail body into the air.

Binnie squealed in surprise, and he stared at Hyunjin as the younger easily manhandled him, carrying him bridal-style to the couch. 

Changbin didn’t want to admit it, but watching the dancer lift him like he weighed nothing caused his lee mood to flare up. Badly. 

The other members appeared suddenly, kissing his cheeks and playing with his fingers, causing him to flush a happy rosy pink.  

They sat Binnie down and took turns feeding him food, and he groaned happily at the taste that he had missed so much, happily taking the food from everyone. 

Felix tapped his cheek twice to tell him to open his mouth, and Changbin hesitated as he eyed the brownie in the younger’s hand. 

Seungmin appeared behind him and snuck his hands under the boy’s shirt, suddenly tickling him everywhere, and through the rapper’s giggles, Lixie managed to get the brownie in his mouth. 

After the small incident, Binnie was unable to focus as his lee mood drove him mad, every touch by another member had him flinching, and it didn’t help that he could hear Chan trying to muffle his laughter as Felix kept poking his side. 

Changbin felt like he needed to start provoking somebody to tickle him; there was no way he would be able to sleep with this lee mood. 

He suddenly leapt onto Hyunjin, digging into the boy’s sides and hearing loud squawks of laughter. 

Soon enough, he let up, hoping that Hyunjin was willing to try and take his revenge somehow. 

But it just caused the entire group to start wrecking Hyunjin, and his loud screams drowned out Changbin’s frustrated groan. 

That night, Changbin was unable to sleep, staring at his phone. He felt more energized though, probably because the members shoved so much food down his throat his stomach was threatening to burst. 

He threw his own arms over his head, wondering what it would feel like to be pinned down so tightly that he couldn’t move, and wrecked in every spot until he went insane. 

He watched some clips of the other members tickling each other, and he noticed the absence of clips of his own, though it was clear that he did tickle the others a lot.  

Changbin turned off his phone and set it on the bedside table, making sure to keep his arms up as he imagined it. 

Usually he was holding the member’s arms above his head, but sometimes when Chan tried to do it to him, he ended up being too strong and yanking his arms down himself. 

Changbin whined to himself. Sometimes being the strongest member was a blessing and a curse. 

He finally put his arms down as the cold air hitting the underside of his arms started to feel uncomfortable.

Changbin turned and shut his eyes just as he heard the bedroom door open. 

Opening his eyes just a little, he spotted Minho and Hyunjin standing over him, and he squeezed his eyes shut. Maybe, they would tickle him awake. 

“I know you’re awake, Binnie.” 

So much for that. Changbin slowly opened his eyes and stared at the two as they got into bed with him, on either side. 

Once they had turned Changbin into the jam spread on their sandwich, they wrapped their arms around him. 

It was peaceful and quiet, and Binnie momentarily forgot all about his need for tickles, just enjoying the moment with his members. 

Suddenly, an unbearable tingle began at his side, and he grunted before grabbing Hyunjin’s invading hand. 

“Don’t.” He said, though he didn’t mean it. 

“Oh, I think we should, shouldn’t we?” Minho responded, and Changbin noticed his face burning. 

“N-No!” He yelled, Minho’s grip on his wrists suddenly becoming known to him. He squirmed weakly, which was noted by the dancer. 

“Did you really think we’d not notice the way you were watching earlier?” Hyunjin giggled, watching Changbin’s eyes widen. 

“So, Binnie. Were you…jealous, perhaps?” Lino teased, leaning in slightly knowing that it would fluster the rapper. 

“No! W-Why would I be?” Binnie deflected, and Minho released his wrists. “I guess we’re done now.” 

Desperate, Changbin replied. “Wait! Okay, maybe I was a little…j-jealous.” He looked down at the end, and the other two cooed playfully at him. 

“Did you wanna get wrecked, oh big, tough, Binnie?” Minho teased, watching Changbin’s face turn the color of roses as he whined. 

“Is that what you came here for?” Changbin asked, his tone hopeful, which definitely startled Hyunjin. 

“What do you mean?” The tallest asked. “I mean, wouldn’t you rather get someone else, you know, someone more ticklish than me?” Changbin whispered, not wanting them to feel uncomfortable. 

There was a quiet silence, and Changbin glanced up to see the two staring sadly at him. “Is that why you were upset for so long?” Minho asked, and Binnie nodded slowly. 

“I’m so sorry, baby. We should’ve shown equality, but we didn’t.” Minho gave the rapper a quick apologetic hug, suddenly guilty. 

“But now, we’ll wreck you the way you deserve.” He gestured to Hyunjin. 

“What about the others?” Binnie didn’t want to wake up the sleeping members. 

“They’ve gone to the other dorm to get something, it’s just us.” Minho reassured, and Changbin didn’t even notice Hyunjin pulling his arms up and sitting on them. 

Minho sent a teasing poke at Binnie’s ribs, the boy shrieking and trying to yank his arms down to protect the spot…just to realize that he was immobile. 

“Hyun-JIN! Get ohohoff!” Changbin burst into loud giggles as another pair of fingers walked right into his bare underarms, and Minho concentrated purely on his sensitive hips. 

After some time of his cute giggling, Binnie felt a little guilty. “Hyuhuhung! Stohop fohor a sehehecond!” 

Minho slowed his fingers so they were just tracing in the crevices of the boy’s ribs. The light sensations sent tingles shooting up Binnie’s body. 

“Go rougher…I feel like you’re getting bored.” Binnie pouted sadly. Lino’s face softened, and Hyunjin smiled reassuringly before speaking. 

“We’d never get bored with this~” And the tallest started to lightly wiggle his fingers across the boy’s neck, eliciting the cutest giggles from the rapper beneath him. 

“How about we go rougher anyway, since our dear Binnie asked for it?” Lino asked, smirking down at the pinned rapper. 

The two suddenly started scribbling wherever they could, switching between spots as fast as they could. 

Changbin was in shambles, laughter growing louder and louder as he tried his hardest to escape, but just couldn’t. 

“See? You’re the least ticklish, but look at how you’re laughing now.” Minho grabbed a small mirror from the bedside table and shoved it in Changbin’s face. 

Embarrassed, the rapper tried to turn his head away, but when Hyunjin held his chin and forced him to look at himself, Changbin saw himself. 

So content and happy, grinning ear to ear in joy, small tears resting on his rosy face. 

Changbin never expected himself to look as pretty as he did, but his chest grew warm in fondness, looking at his own reflection as he giggled involuntarily. 

“See? You look so pretty for us, giggling like that~” Minho cooed, fingers still tickling at Changbin’s side as his other hand held up the mirror. 

Lino decided to move further up, slipping his hand under the boy’s shirt and squeezing his upper ribs, switching the mirror to his phone as he pressed record. 

Binnie cackled with laughter, the cute sound making Hyunjin smile so hard his face started to ache. 

“AAAHAH! IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES!” He laughed loudly, falling apart as he tried his hardest to yank his arms down, but couldn’t as Hyunjin sat on them, and his weakened state didn’t allow him to use his strength. 

He didn’t even know there was a camera recording him until he heard Hyunjin speak.

“Isn’t he so cute?” The tallest stuck his fingers into Changbin’s outstretched armpits, and the middle screamed as two pairs of hands tickled him to pieces. 

“STOPSTOPSTOHOHOHOHOP! HYUHUHUHAHAHAHA!” Binnie was falling apart already, throwing his head in every direction. 

“STAYs, you wanna see how ticklish he really is?” Minho followed by blowing a looong raspberry right onto the sensitive area along Binnie’s top ribs, the spot easily accessible due to the tank top that Changbin just couldn’t stop wearing. 

Hyunjin pointed the camera to his face right as the boy howled with laughter, high pitched squeals and cackles following as his sensitive spot was abused relentlessly. 

His feet kicked wildly in the blankets as small tears fell down his red face. 

“NAHAHAHAHA! PLEASE-AGHAHAHAHA!” He couldn’t remember the last time he had laughed so hard, his lee mood satisfied and content. 

“OKAAAY—! IHIHIMDONE HYUHUHUNG PLEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAP!” He finally screeched, his now hypersensitive body trembling in exhaustion. 

“Only if you admit you’re beautiful!” Hyunjin yelled over the loud laughter. 

Changbin shook his head, and Minho only blew harder into the sensitive skin, while Hyune decided to help by lightly tickling the rapper’s neck. 

“OKAHAHAY OKAHAHAY! YOU WIHIHIN! IHIHIM BEHEHEAUTIFUL!” 

Minho let up, relishing in the dwaekki’s tiny giggles as he rubbed at his body, loudly panting. 

The three ended up sleeping together anyway, and Changbin was first to get wrecked in the morning as well. 

Wanna know why? 

•••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Chan crowded into the bed with the other kids, too lazy to head back to the other dorm. 

He knew Minho would take care of things there anyway. 

Suddenly 5 phones lit up, and Chan warily opened the official Kid’s Tiktok. 

😼 posted a video: our baby bunny 🐷🐰^^

[unbeleevable]

Karma is real, because when I was way younger, I used to boast about the fact that I wasn't ticklish at all.

[elyuzts-echo]

So uhhh COD tk head cannons cus COD tickles like almost do not exist makes me very sad

COD Tickle Headcanons pt.1

HOLY SHIT I FORGOT ABOUT THIS FOR SO LONG SORRIIIIII

The characters mentioned here:

Ghost

Soap

Roach

Price

Gaz

Alejandro

ANYWAYS HCS UNDER THE CUT!!

Ghost

In summary, I declare him as a ler-leaning switch!

He knows about tickles, and he wants nothing to do with it.

Joining 141 helped him gain a slight understanding of friendly and playful affection from his teammates, so if Ghost has any questions about tickles… He'll ask his teammates if he's confident.

I'd say he has a switch sorta thing going on. At some point, he'll be ticklish, and sometimes he'll not.

He probably has a ticklish tummy… Maybe ticklish calves… Hfhhf...

Ghost is probably a blusher, being quiet, but his other teammates can clearly see that he's blushing and MAYBE enjoying it? Hmmm..

He usually gets tickled by Soap, maybe Price or Gaz every once in a while... But obviously, he gets them back, cause karma /j

He's not the one to tease verbally, but mostly physically. To elaborate, he would pause his tickles, waiting for the lee to think it's over, but then he goes BACK into it.

Every once in a while Ghost would chuckle along with the lee, just quietly.

"Pfft, weak. You're ticklish."

"I wonder how the others will be like if they found out about this little weakness."

Soap

Being the little guy I am, I can consider this guy as a lee-leaning switch!

Soap is pretty much an arse about tickles, and would try to tickle anyone he could (at appropriate times obviously)

Being the guy that always tickles Ghost, let's say that 141 had learned a lot about this Scottish guy.

For example, he is VERY ticklish behind his ears and on his nape (back of the neck)...

And MAYBEEE his sides... Hfhfhg he has squishy sides and I just wanna squeeze em

He's the sort of guy to squeal and squirm around right before someone tickles him. Anticipation gets to him badly /pos.

If Ghost were to SIMPLY put his hand down next to Soap's side, Soap's thoughts would go straight to tickles and just blow up inside as he slowly shifts.

But about his little ler side, he's really teasy. Making those damn remarks..

"Aww, let's see that smile a lil' more."

"Can't handle more eh? You can handle a bit mor'a tickling."

Roach (I CANT FIND ANY GIFS OF THIS GUY ONG)

Lee. He's a lee and I'm not fighting anyone about it. Maybe even a BRATTY LEE?? /pos

Ok ok, he has his regulations. He's not the full-on twink lee guy, but he definitely has his times where he would probably crave physical affection every once in a while.

And with that, Ghost could only comfort the man with such.

In my opinion, Roach isn't ticklish in common places... Usually, his weak spots are his forearms, palms, calves, and maybe his ankles. Though he's slightly more ticklish on his ribs or armpits.

If he's in a lee mood, there will only be 2 options and only 2.

Option 1: He'll be confident and ask Ghost privately for some light tickles.

Option 2: He'll be annoying yet respectful as much as he can be. Clinging onto his bud until Ghost realizes.

And when he does get tickled? Ha, it's adorable.

Quiet squeals, and yet he doesn't squirm. Surprisingly, he stays really still.

"You can't find my spots, nuh uh."

"If you're going to attempt for it, I'll tell on you." /j

Price

Haha papa bear. (He's a ler and he ain't afraid.)

NO SERIOUSLY IF HE EVER GETS THE CHANCE TO TICKLE YOU RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!!

He knows all your right spots,, oh shit.

However, he's not a bad person, so he'll not exploit it too much. Only in... Necessary situations.

Example? OH! Like when you're sad, or when you miss home... Or when you need a little boost in life! Price is there to help ya with some tickles!

And sometimes, if he's really close to you/willing... He'll let you tickle him for a little bit. (Though run after your part cause he WILL GET YOU! >:D)

Usually a bit ticklish on his armpits and tummy. Just poking those spots could let out a fatherly warm chuckle outta him.

Now the best part, teases.

"C'mon now plum, you can't be sad all day y'know?"

"Let me know when I hit a good one! How about here...? *proceeds to tickle you in your worst spot /pos*"

Gaz

He's a crackhead, little switch.

Gaz loves being tickled as much as he loves tickling others. Though, this guy only tickles the people he's close with. (141, and sometimes family members /p)

VERY PLAYFUL AND TEASY I WILL TELL YOU THAT!

Both Soap and him work together to bring the magic of tickles throughout 141! But obviously, they get their asses tickled after a while since it's fair.

He's the sorta guy to tell you all his tickle spots, then forget about it, and then when you tickle him, he goes insane and demands to know how you found his worst spots!

Pretty ticklish on his calves. And also his ribs and neck,, AND EVEN HIS CHEEKS HHFHF!!

He has the prettiest smile, and Price just wants to see his bud smiling all the time, so tickles it is.

"GAHAHA!! COME ON NOW--! HOW COME YOU KNEHEHW?!"

"I sw- I swear if you tell anyone about my spots I'll get back at ya."

"Aww~ Cat got your tounge?"

Alejandro

Bro is afraid of being a lee. /j (He's actually a lee-leaning switch shh..)

A guy like him?? TICKLISH??? PFFTT..

Ticklish. He's so damn ticklish.

Sides, hips, stomach, armpits, ribs... This guy was molded in ticklish heaven.

But he WILL threaten you (/lh) if you tell anyone about his lil secret. But sometimes he'll let it slide... Or that is what you think.

Sometimes you'll thing he forgot about the incident, but oh no... He comes back alright.

He has a bad start at first, but once he's confident he'll really dig into your weakness as much as you did with his.

Obviously in a friendly way, but he takes it as a serious way to simply frighten his lee cause he apperently finds that funny.

THE GOD OF NIBBLES AND RASPBERRIES OH MY--

"Ah there you go. Not so fun when it's you being tickled, hm?"

"You're laughing too much, you might wake up the others, amigo!"

---

IM SO SORRY I GOT TO IT ONLY NOW!! I ONLY SAW IT JUST NOW AND LIKE OMGGG IM SO SORRYYYYY!! :<<

[duckymcdoorknob]

Hello hello hello! Might I make an order for a small Earl Grey Tea with light ice please! The name on that order is Nagisa and Karma! And don't forget to add some honey!! Thank you very much Ducky!!💜

MY BOYS

Me and bestie just started rewatching AssClass so I’m so hyped to write this.

I hope you enjoy!!

CW BELOW THE CUT: This do have tickles in it ngl.

♫ -ᥕᥲі𝗍ᥱr, ᥕᥲі𝗍ᥱr, ⍴ᥱrᥴ᥆ᥣᥲ𝗍᥆r- ☕️

Karma stared at his childhood friend with a mixture of pure shock and a touch of confusion. There was no way in hell that they were thirteen freaking years old and Nagisa had never-

There was no way.

Karma refused to believe it.

—

The red-haired boy gaped at Nagisa after hearing the words “I’ve never gone” emit from his mouth. “There is no way in hell that you’ve lived here for thirteen years, and have never gone ice skating.”

Nagisa shrugged. “My mom never really wanted to take me. I figured that since I’m older, it would be too late to learn how to do it.”

“Nonsense, dear Nagisa!” Karma chirped, taking the boy by his hand. “It’s never too late to learn a new skill.”

The blue-haired boy waved goodbye to his teacher and classmates, knowing that there was no stopping his friend now.

Sitting patiently on a metal bench, Nagisa kicked his feet as he waited for Karma to return with skates for him. He was a mixture of scared and excited, vibrating in place for a chance to get out on the ice.

He couldn’t help but smile excitedly as he saw red hair appear in the doorway of the Akabane household. In Karma’s hands were the most beautiful pair of black ice skates.

“Okay! I’ll put one on, and teach you how.” Karma knelt down in front of the terribly-hiding-it, giddy Nagisa. He unlaced and slipped off the boy’s boot. “Okay, so watch me.”

The red-haired male unlaced the skate and slid it onto his friend’s socked foot. He then tightened the laces and double-knotted them into a pleasant bow.

“Great. Now, do the other one.” Karma beamed, “They should fit. I mean, we’ve been the same shoe size since elementary school.”

Albeit untidy, the skate was on the blue-haired boy’s foot. He was quite proud of his dainty little bow (which karma had to untie and re-tie for him).

Holding onto his hand tightly, Karma led Nagisa onto the ice. The newbie was practically shaking trying to stay upright.

“Don’t lock your knees, stay fluid.” Karma demanded, kneeling down and gently squeezing. “You’ve gotta-“

He was cut off by a squeak.

“Nagisa?”

“Nothing! Just- I’m cold. That’s all.”

“Cold… right.” The boy pursed his lips and smiled as he returned upright. “Make sure you stand nice and-“

A choked giggle emitted from Nagisa’s lips this time, having felt a hand pinch his side. “Karma!”

“What?”

“Don’t do that!”

“Do what? Help you learn to skate? I think you’re being a little ungrateful here.” The red-haired boy chimed as he released his friend’s hand. It was go time now.

Karma used both of his hands to squeeze at his friend’s sides, eliciting an adorable squeal from the boy next to him. He smiled fondly, remembering times like this from when they were younger.

“GYAH!! Kahaharmahaha!”

“This is your test! Stand up straight!”

The boy closed his eyes roughly in a vain attempt to focus, and did his best to focus on his balance. “Kahaharmahaha plehehehehease! Lehehet mehehehehehe fohohocus!”

“See this is good Assassination training too.” Karma faux gasped, “What happens if you get caught in an interrogation?!”

“Ihihihill tehehell thehehem my nahahahame ihihis Kahaharmahaha ahahakabahahanehehe!”

“Mean, Nagisa, mean.”

“Tohohohoo bahaha-HAHAD! NOHOHOHO! KAHAHARMAHAHA!”

With a Cheshire grin, the red-haired boy began to prod at Nagisa’s stomach. He instantly crumbled and fell on the ice, attempting to bat his friend’s hands away.

“Oh no! You failed! Now I have to tickle you more to make you focus!”

“CMOHOHOHOHON! SOHOHOHO NOHOHOT FAHAHAIR!”

“Wanna give it another go?”

The blue-haired boy tried to reply, but was ultimately stopped by his own peals of laughter. He nodded at began to smack his friend’s hands. “KAHAHARMAHAHA STAHAHAHAP! IHIHIHIM AHAHAHALL DOHOHONE!”

A cheeky grin adorned Karma’s face as he released his attack. Offering a hand to the panting boy on the ice, Karma had every motive to help his friend learn to skate. What he was not expecting was to be pulled onto the ice himself, and pounced on by Nagisa.

—

A week had passed since the “tutorial”, and Karma decided that he wanted to get on the ice for old times’ sake. He grabbed his skates, and carefully walked outside of his home. When he looked up at the pond, the skates fell from his hand as his mouth hung agape.

Unbeknownst to him, Nagisa now had an audience. With his eyes closed in focus, his feet left the ground as he spun three times through a jump. He landed gracefully on one foot, and sped up on a curve to try again.

Unfortunately, he fell to his butt with a yelp when he heard Karma’s delighted cheers.

—————♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎—————

[yanaleese]

Is Karma ticklish? I’d assume not, because of his background and being alive for so long…but you never know…

-🪷

Hm, he's not. But he wishes he was, so you can have funny moments. But he would love to tickle you out of existence!

I can say he's slightly sensitive to areas such as his ears, his nose (idk), and possibly his thighs?

I'm just putting things out here LOL

[ghostlee]

UGH!!! (/pos)

Thank you!!! Karma is too confident for his own good 😭

Also, thoughts on Nagisa being an absolutely rutheless ler 👀

Sorry I'll leave you alone after this lol

Nagisa would 100% be that person that people would think to be like a soft Lee but he’s actually like a complete ruthless and merciless Ler lmao

Like in fights with karma and stuff he somtimes when he is trying to get the upper hand will like quickly drill two fingers into Karmas side to make the boy jolt and be like “whahahat the hehehehell?” Long enough for Nagisa to pin him down or have another person pin him down and they will work together to just absolutely wreck his shit lmao.

Nagisa somtimes doesn’t have the full strength to pin down Karma and be able to tickle him at the same time so that’s when another student comes in, but if they can get someone sitting on Karmas arms, someone on his hips and someone on his ankles, he’s cooked. He’s done for. Toast.

I’d think that Karmas stomach and ribs would be a really bad spot for him, but he also 100% thinks that he can “take it” and that he’s an assassin and they aren’t ticklish and that he will be able to withstand it. But he’s proven wrong every single time when they absolutely bring him to like begging tears.

I also feel as if Kurosensei would use tickling as a means to like “teach them a lesson” rather then hurting them since he would never hurt his students, but like karma seems like that devious one that would need to be “taught a lesson” constantly.

Like ep 3 where Karma is just continuously trying to kill Kurosensei that he tries to fall to his death and he has to be saved and get stuck in that web thing, you know we all had that thought of that would be the perfect tickling position to absolutely wreck his shit.

I feel like if that did turn into a tickle scene it would go along the lines of Karma being snarky telling Kuro to let him go and the teacher getting impatient that he wasn’t listening after trying to pull that stunt.

So he slowly reaches up his tendrils and like pokes them into karmas sides and starts tickling him, hear Karma start laughing he like perks up and is like “ahh this will work well” and goes into full ler mode where he absolutely wrecks Karma and the boy is like “I WONT DO IT AGAIN I WONT STOP TICKLING THERE!!” And Kuro finally stops and is like “yes you will, we know you will, we will be back here but hopefully this will teach you for now.

AAAAGHHHHHH I love Assassination Classroom tickle concepts so much lmaoo

Also PLEASE do not feel like you need to leave me be hahaha I love talking to people and ranting and info dumping about stuff like this 😭

[fluffyweeby]

Hello:) Can I request Ler korosensei and lee karma for being a troublemaker

Shure! One ticklish Karma getting what he deserves ✍🏻

I’m still pissed we didn’t get any Lee!Karma scenes in the anime 😤😤

But anyway thank you for the request! Drink some water and stay hydrated 💧💜

[bullet-prooflove]

Another nsfw alphabet for Dean:

B, g, j, k, p

Baby:

Sweetheart is Dean’s preferred pet name of choice. Isobel, Izzy or Iz if he’s being more serious or firm. Baby sometimes slips out in the bedroom.

You are the only woman he has ever let call him baby. He adores it when you call him my love, it makes him blush just a little because he isn’t used to being so important to someone.

Good:

Dean praises you in the bedroom all the time, it goes along way with you. The men before him were more into degradation but that’s not his style.

“Oh baby you’re so precious you know that? You know how much you mean to me.”

“Christ, you feel so good sweetheart, you can take a little more for me can’t you?”

“Are you gonna be a good girl for me tonight?”

Deep down Dean has issues with being deserving of love, he will never verbalise this but you can see it through his actions. You telling him you love him, that he’s worthy of your affection gets him off in a very intimate way. It makes everything more emotional for him.

Joker:

I think you are the more light-hearted one and you bring out that side of Dean. Things just seem more fun when he’s with you. You’re more teasing, more expressive. Dean is more sensual with his light heartedness, smiles against your skin, sweet whispers in your ear, finding your ticklish spots, nipping you a little on your more sensitive areas.

Kinky:

I actually think you’re more kinky than Dean, there’s a lot of stuff he hasn’t tried before he met you because he was genuinely more straight laced. I think his experience is more in sex positions as opposed to anything else. I could see him and Leanne being gifted a copy of the Karma Sutra as a wedding gift and experimenting with it do you learn a few new things in that respect.

You were single for a long time before Dean so you have an array of toys. At first he isn’t sure what to make of them, he’s always preferred to be hands on but there’s a couple of days where he can’t stop thinking about them and the two of you spend a little time playing. Now he sees them more as aids as opposed to replacements. You’ve had a lot of fun nights since then. The two of you are very open about your fantasies these days, if either of you want to try something the other is usually open about it.

Place:

You both prefer the bedroom for sex because it’s more comfortable and you can take your time however if needs must you’ve made a little time for each other in the following places: - Your office, the on-call room, the showers, numerous store rooms, the elevator that time you were trapped in it.