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[mars-hi1009]

HOLY MOLY IM IN LOVEEEE THIS IS AMAZING SANA 💕🫶🏾✨

heyyy Sana, how are you??, if I may ask can I request minchanbin, with Lee Lee know?, if you are not taking requests that’s fine, take your time with Whatever you are working on, and have fun <3 💗

𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙞𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 4:

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 1.2k

𝙖/𝙣: 2 years since hoodie >.<

𝙩/𝙬: rough tickles, road trip hehe, it isnt a hoodie fic if there isnt raspberries :3

𝒍𝒆𝒆: minho

𝙡𝙚𝙧: chan and changbin

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The car moved steadily down the highway, while the scenery blurred outside the windows. Chan held the wheel tightly, his eyelids heavy as he fought off sleep with each mile.

In the backseat, Minho and Changbin lay intertwined, their heads resting on one another like two sleeping pillows. Minho's hoodie covered arm draped over Bin, who had tucked his head beneath Minho’s chin. A quiet peace enveloped the car.

Chan yawned and stretched one hand over the wheel. “Guys,” he murmured, his voice thick with tiredness, “you two are too quiet. This is boring.”

Changbin cracked one eye open. “Then switch with me.”

Chan snorted. “I’d rather drive off a cliff.” Earning an indignant shout from the dwaekki.

Minho stirred, mumbling something incoherent before settling back into Changbin’s shoulder. That’s when Chan got an idea. A wicked, sleep-deprived, boredom-fueled idea.

“Alright,” he said, voice suddenly chipper. “New plan. Since you two are so cozy back there, I’m appointing Changbin as the official car entertainment.”

"What does that mean?" Minho yawned, giggling softly as Binnie nuzzled against his neck through a sleepy mood.

"It means I need seratonin." Chan chuckled fondly. "From Changbin very kindly helping me wreck a certain cat in the backseat."

The words took a moment to set in Changbin's head, but the moment they did...

Before Minho could fully wake up, Changbin shifted with surprising speed. He twisted in his seat, straddling the space between them, and grabbed Minho’s wrists, pinning them above his head against the headrest.

Minho’s eyes flew open. “Yah! What the hell?!”

“Orders from the captain,” Changbin said smugly, tightening his grip.

Chan leaned back in his seat, clearly enjoying the show, and the sound of Minho's wild panic in the back. “Start with the sides. Or the stomach. He’s weak there.”

Minho’s face went pale. “No. No no no—Changbinnie, don’t you dare—”

“I want him in tears,” Chan instructed. “Start slow. Tease him. Make him feel it coming.”

And Minho absolutely lost it the minute Binnie's hands snuck up that cloud hoodie—one handed—just to dip his index finger right into Minho's belly button.

Chan startles hearing the high pitched scream of laughter in the backseat. Clearly, he was now awake. And very entertained. The leader took a peek in the rear-view mirror and grinned at the sight of Changbin clinically destroying Minho with a single finger, ignoring how the older bucked and let out peals of hysterics, and waiting for Chan's next instruction.

"PLEHEHEHEASE!! CHAN HYUHUHUNG!! HELP!! TELL HIM TO STOOHOHOHOHOHHOHOPPPP!!" Minho cried, eyes watering as Changbin began teasing, trailing his nails on the outer edge of the sensitive divot.

Chan’s voice was calm, calculated. “Start with the outer ribs. Use your thumbs. Dig in deep. He hates that.”

Minho’s eyes widened. “HYUNG—!”

But Changbin obeyed instantly, pressing his thumbs into the curve of Minho’s outer ribs and grinding them in slow, deliberate circles. Minho bucked hard, laughter ripping from his throat.

"NOHOHOHOT THEEHEHEHERE!!!"

Chan wordlessly pressed call on the console, letting the call ring silently, and when Hyunjin picked up from the other car, all that he could hear, along with Seungmin and Jeongin's utter bewilderment, was their Minho hyung losing his mind while being tickled.

“Good,” Chan said. “Now go lower. That spot right above his hips—use all ten fingers. Fast.”

Changbin’s fingers shot down, clawing into the soft flesh just above Minho’s waistband. He scribbled wildly, fingertips digging and dragging with no mercy.

Minho let out a shriek that rivaled a tea kettle and nearly jumped out of his own skin. He flailed, twisting to the side, giggling hysterically and wailing when Binnie's fingers only followed.

"OHOHOHOMYGOHOHOSH juhuhust leehehehet me GOHOHOHOHO!!" He whined, hiding his arm in his bicep.

In the other car, Hyunjin mutes their side of the call just as Seungmin laughed. “Oh, hyung’s getting it.” He chuckled.

”Knead.” Chan commanded. Changbin didn’t say a word, only his hand moved to pinch Minho’s lower side, near his hip, and knead his fingers in, drawing a squeal from the older.

The sound of the squeal made everyone laugh, and even pulled a tight-lipped smile from Binnie, who began crab-pinching up and down that one helpless side at Chan’s whim.

Minho let out a desperate whine, twisting and clamping his mouth shut as those fingers traveled closer and closer to his obliques.

Closer.

And closer still.

“No, no, Binnie, please!” Minho groaned, voice already going high-pitched with panic.

Changbin grinned wildly and dove in.

The touch was unbearable—bare fingers scribbling and clawing straight against bare skin, dragging slow and evil over every inch of those hypersensitive sides.

“NAHAHAHAHHA!! GET OHOHOFF! GET OHOHOHOHOFF—!”

“Never,” Changbin purred, digging into the dip of his waist until Minho screamed, thrashing under him. His laughter turned shrill, hysterical, loud enough that it was embarrassing even to his own ears.

And then—oh god then—those fingers slipped under his shirt.

“NOOOHOHOHOHOHHOHO!!” The scream was instant, broken, frantic—he thrashed like a fish out of water, face blazing red, mouth stretched wide in hysterical cackles.

Binnie scribbled all along his bare stomach, his ribs, every vulnerable inch, and Minho was gone—lost in peals of laughter so loud it bounced. Chan was delighted in the front seat, grinning hearing Minho lose it.

“So cute!” The leader cooed. “Changbin—Binnie, try my thing, try my thing—”

And Changbin was already now pinning minho laying flat, reclining the seat. Minho knew exactly what the thing was, and was not in any mood to die, so he struggled against the younger’s iron grip.

Changbin looked up at Minho once, smiled so wide, and stuck his head underneath the hem of the hoodie.

Two years had passed and the raspberries that followed still killed Minho, regardless of who did it.

“OHMYGOD!!” Minho squealed. “CHAHAHAHAHANGBIHIHIHIHIN!!” He slapped his hands desperately against the bunny’s back, throwing his head back and howling with laughter as Binnie blew raspberry after raspberry after raspberry until Minho’s cheeks were scarlet.

Min twisted and screamed with laughter, giggling his head off. Chan laughed from the front seat. In the other car, Hyunjin, Seungmin, and Jeongin were all cooing and laughing anongst each other listening to Minho shriek and beg.

“CHAHAHAHAHAHANNIE!! PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE TELL HIM TO STOHOHOHOHOHOHOP!!” Minho squealed when a raspberry was blown directly into his belly button. “I CAHAHAHANT TAHAHAKE IT!!” He wailed.

“Okay, okay—” Chan choked on a laugh. “That’s enough, Bin, he’s gonna pass out.”

Changbin pulled out of his hyung’s hoodie and grinned down at the mess Minho had become. Eyes all watery, scarlet faced, and fuming.

“Christopher Bahng you will regret thahat.” Minho panted, still giggling a bit.

“Can’t wait.” Chan retorted just as the other side of the call was unmuted.

“MINHO HYUNG SO CUTE!!” Jeongin yelled and Minho groaned in horror when he realized his hysterics were broadcasted to more than half the group.

“Why didn’t you call us tooooo!!” Felix whined, Jisung frowning behind him. The group had settled at the hotel.

“Because Minho doesn’t deserve to lose his dignity at least in front of the babygirls.” Chan snickered, just to let out a scream when the sunshine twins gave chase. Happily pinning down their leader, and immediately getting started on his sides and abs.

Safe to say Minho got his revenge.

[mars-hi1009]

hehe okok what if its like lee wooyoung and ler the rest of ateez?? yk how wooyoung joined later than everyone else?? what if they did it to him as like initiation thing?

𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌

Ler! Ateez (-Wooyoung)

Lee! Wooyoung

Thank you so much @cantelopeantelope for the help and request <3

Requested by: @cantelopeantelope

It has been a while since I've written a fic, so as always, I am open to criticism just as long as it isn't bullying.

TW: A bit of restraining (just a tight hug)

It's really long, but I hope you guys like it! 𝜗𝜚

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"Ahhh mom don't worry I got this, you take care of brother. Oh oh yes I'll call you later, I just reached at the company. Ok ok bye ma" Wooyoung was talking to his mom, who was worried since it was his first day joining KQ Fellaz after quitting BigHit and following in his best friend steps.

As he walked up the steps of the company building, he could hear yelling and shouting coming from one of the practice rooms upstairs. As he went up the stairs he realized that the loudest room in the building was where he was meant to be. Wooyoung of course loved to be loud, but in a room full of people he almost didn't know is more than enough to get his nerves up.

Wooyoung knocked on the door, and almost immediately the door opened making him trip a little. As seven pair of eyes focused on him, Wooyoung could sense the tension in the room. He felt so under pressure, until he spotted Yeosang.

Yeosang, sensing his friend was under distress, quickly ran and hugged him.

"Guys, this is Wooyoung... Wooyoung these are the guys"

"Hi, I'm Jung Wooyoung... um I'll be joining you guys for training from now on," he said as he introduced himself.

"Hey Wooyoung, I'm Park Seonghwa.... over there is Hongjoong, and next to him San, Jongho..." Seonghwa said as he introduced everyone to Wooyoung,

"Get yourself comfortable and we'll begin practice in a few minutes"

"Ah thank you so much... hyung?"

"Yep, your 99 liner, right? That would mean I'm your hyung." Seonghwa explained with a heartwarming smile, and Wooyoung just then started to feel more relaxed within himself, but he still had that fear in him. Fearing that he wouldn't be a great as the others.

Yeosang saw that though. Not just at the moment, but throughout the whole practice he witnessed his loud and cheerful best friend being so quiet.

After practice the rest of the members led Wooyoung to the dorm room.

"Ok Wooyoung, so this is where you'll be staying, and since it's your first night we'll let you crash with Yeosang. Tomorrow we'll figure out actual arrangements." Hongjoong explained.

Wooyoung felt his shoulders relax as he heard he'll stay with his best friend, "Thank you so much"

"Ya no problem... see you in the morning wooyoung, good night!"

"Goodnight!" and with that, Wooyoung sprinted to his room, closed the door and let a sigh of relief.

"Wooyoung is everything alright you're not usually like this?" Yeosang asked concerned.

"Huh, oh ya... just first day nerves you know. I'll just sleep it off, and I'll be fine in the morning trust me." Wooyoung reassured him with a smile.

As Wooyoung fell asleep, Yeosang got a call from Seonghwa telling him to meet the rest of them in the living room.

"So... is this about Wooyoung" Yeosang asked as he got there, and looked at the members with confusion.

"Ya, we think that he's like too scared, and it might be tough to really get close with him, so we wanted to know if there's anything we can do as a ice breaker?" Yunho asked.

"Well what you think is right, I really don't know why, but Wooyoung is pretty scared right now... I mean there isn't much you can do... but I think he is ticklish, so we could try that in the morning?"

"Yep, that's perfect" Everyone responded.

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"WOOYOUNGGGG" Yeosang yelled as tackled poor sleeping Wooyoung.

"AH OMG SANGIE WAT THE HELL"

"hehet"

"What time is it?" Wooyoung said as he rubbed his eyes and slapped around his pillow to find it.

"Why, just chill for a while man" Yeosang said as he grabbed Wooyoungs arms and hugged him tighter. Wooyoung didn't complain, it wasn't everyday this would happen, so he just laid there with Yeosang. Until...

"HEYYY"

"Woah San chill... anyways good morning Wooyoung." Mingi greeted him.

"Umm uh what's going on" He said as he tried to get out of Yeosangs hug.

"We want you to get more comfortable with us, so we decided to do a little ice breaker... Yeosangs suggestion" Seonghwa said with a slight smirk on his face.

"Huh- wait what the f-"

And then, terror unleashed.

Wooyoung was scrambling in Yeosangs grasp as he was being tickled all over.

San scribbled all over his ribs. Making sure to slowly take his time on each one. Yunho and Mingi each took over one foot, using one finger to scribble up and down his foot. Wooyoung was squirming so bad, and laughing his whole heart out.

"GUHAYS WHAHT THE HEHELL PEHELEAHSSS"

Seonghwa squeezed his hips every now and then, making Wooyoung flinch so bad.

"OHO MY GOHODDDD YEOSAHANG IS THIS THE AH OHONLY REHEASON YOHU HUGGED MEHE THIS MORNING AKK"

"hehet ya"

Then suddenly, Hwa dugged in and tickled Wooyoungs hips so bad that Wooyoung somehow got out of Yeosangs grasp, but that didn't stop the rest. Hongjoong and Jongho dug deep into Wooyoungs underarm and scribbled all over.

"OMG OMG OK I LOVE U GUYSSSSS ENOHUGHH"

And with that they stopped. They hugged him tight, and laid there with him in silence. Just let him take a break and a breath, so that he could recover.

"Thanks guys"

"Are you ok though I'm sorry if we went overboard..." San apologized and everyone nodded in agreement.

"Ya ya I'm glad actually... like you said I icebreaker... now I just want to know." Wooyoung said.

"mhmm ya what's up?" Jongho asked.

"WHOS PLAN WAS THIS"

Everyone obviously pointed at Yeosang who just sheepishly smiled. He had a feeling what was going to happen.

"Hey Yeosang.... watch your back"

And with that Yeosang ran away making everyone laugh at the scene.

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[mars-hi1009]

name your favorite fic from your top 5 fav writersss

ahhh ok my favorite fic would be laugh lines by @itzsana-kiddingmenow <3

[mars-hi1009]

My baby i'm so proud of you great job <3

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕃𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕊𝕠𝕦𝕝

This is my first story I'm posting so please be nice =) I would count this as 13+ so read at your own risk Other than that have fun reading and feedback would be nice! Firefly Out!𓆦 ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏

“Hey, you want to go to the forest that’s right outside my backyard?” Ash, a blond and blue eyed girl, asked her best friend, Emily.

“Now?” her best friend asked, who looked almost like Ash, only she was taller. “ At 10 p.m.?”

“Hey, it’s a perfect place for us to tell scary stories and get ourselves scared.” She said enthusiastically. Both the girls were having a sleepover at Ash’s house and they were bored.

“Well, I don’t want to go out into the woods at night, where we could get hurt, or even worse, kidnapped.” Emily replied.

“Well, too bad!” Ash yelled, before grabbing her friend’s arm, practically dragging her out of her room and across the house. They reached the backdoor, opening it and spilling the light onto the grass, making them twinkle like the stars that were peeking out in the cloudless sky. It was summer where they lived, but it was an unusually chilly night today, making both girls shiver.

“Should we tell your parents?” Emily questioned, looking back into the bright and warm kitchen.

“Nah! We’ll be back before they know it!” Ash yelled, jumping down the short stairs and running to the woods yelling; “Catch me if you can!”

As the girls were running around, Emily saw purple and green sparkles floating through the air. Mesmerized by this, she followed the sparkles, coming to a patch of woods that had a pond, multiple flowers with exotic colors, and a small waterfall. In the daylight it would have looked beautiful and colorful, but now, at night, it looked quite creepy. Walking around the pond, she saw a patch of moonlight that was lighting up a specific rock. Emily gasped in surprise when she saw what the rock held. It was a book with a cover of images that she couldn’t decipher, but it looked to her almost like a lady holding a flower, and around the book there were the blue and purple sparkles that she had followed. Eyes sparkling with amazement, she reached her hand out, slightly grazing the book cover, feeling the lines of the picture, imagining the author carving it with dedication. She was about to open the book when she heard a twig snap. Panicking, she whirled around, eyes darting around to find the culprit that had made the noise. A few moments later, she relaxed, telling herself that she was just imagining things. She turned around, once again, getting ready to open the book.

There was another sound of a twig snapping and the person who snapped it winced, hoping that Emily hadn’t heard it. Waiting for a few minutes, the girl hid inside a bush, right beside the person she was going to scare. She then found the right moment and jumped behind her friend, yelling loudly. Emily screamed, whirling around with a stick in her hand, about to hit the thing that was rushing at her when she realized it was only Ash doing one of her stupid pranks.

“Jeez, Ash! You scared the living daylights out of me!” Emily yelped, dropping the stick and placing her hand on her chest, emphasizing how much it had scared her.

“Sorry, I had lost you when we were walking and when I found you, you were looking really distracted, so I had to scare you.” Ash explained, gasping for air as she laughed.

“Well, that’s ‘cause I found an exquisite book that was glowing.” 

“A…glowing book? Have you lost your mind?” Ash asked, concern creeping into her face as she regarded her friend.

“Look!” Emily said, holding the book in her hand, ignoring the question the blondie had asked.

“Oh, wow…Except it looks a little creepy.” Ash observed, narrowing her eyes as she scrutinized the book.

“Creepy?” Emily asked in surprise, “What’s so creepy about a lady holding a flower?”

“A lady holding a flower? That is a literal monster holding a dead corpse!” The other exclaimed, throwing her hands up, confused at how her best friend saw a lady when she saw a creepy monster.

“What?” Emily gasped, astonished. She turned the book around and started gagging. What Ash had said was true. It was a monster holding a corpse, luckily the corpse wasn’t human. It looked like a bunny that was charred. The monster, on the other hand, had an unnaturally wide grin and white eyes with no pupil.

“Look at the mouth.” Ash pointed, tracing the mouth on the book, “It looks like someone cut it open.”

“Ew! How on earth did I see a woman !? This thing is hideous!”

“Let’s read it.” 

“Are you out of your mind!?”

“What!? It looks creepy and we came here in the first place to get scared! Let’s read it!”

“Fine… “

Both the girls sat and huddled together, shivering from the cold. Emily sat the book on the ground in front of them, as she was about to open the book, a strong wind came out and bombarded the girls with a fresh wave of freezing frigid air. While that was happening, the moonlight suddenly disappeared, covering the girls with a blanket of darkness.

“I- I can’t see.” Emily shuddered from both being scared and freezing.

“Here, I have my phone with me,” Ash replied. There was a rustling sound as she stood and searched for her phone. The rustling stopped suddenly and a bright light pierced Emily’s eyes, making her cry out in alarm.

“Ah! Sorry! Sorry!” Ash squeaked, fumbling with the phone. She could shine it down on the book. Groaning, Emily rubbed her eyes and glowered at her, then reached down and threw open the book with unnecessary force.

Ash gave her a sheepish smile before looking down and reading the title “ ‘The lost soul’? Definitely a horror story. Never heard of it before, though.”

Emily was about to start reading when another strong wind blew through the forest, making the trees sway. Suddenly Ash’s phone’s flashlight started flickering, then there was a bright, blinding flash, and both the girls fell unconscious.

Emily was the first one to wake up. Looking around, she noticed the yellow walls stained with green, as if water had been dripping from the top of the roof. The lighting was a weird yellow color, making the girl squint. The whole place reminded her of being inside a pyramid or, as Ash would put it, the backrooms. Groaning, she got up and dusted herself off before looking for her best friend. “Ash?” She called out, sounding drowsy to her own ears.

She walked around for a bit, looking this way and that, trying to memorize the whole place so she could backtrack. “Ashley!” She called out again, cupping her mouth with her hands, making the whole place echo. As Emily walked further, she saw Ash’s phone and, to her horror, found it covered in blood. Finding her lead, she started jogging, hoping that she was alright and that this was some kind of prank.

“Ash! Oh my god, you’re okay!” Emily exclaimed happily. She had started sprinting when she saw a lifeless body, fearing that it was her friend. When she had gotten closer, she realized to her relief, that she was breathing, just unconscious like she had been a few minutes ago. “Ash! Wake up, come on!”

“Wha- Where are we?” she asked, looking around and taking note that they were not in the forest anymore. Before Emily could answer her question, there was a blood-curdling scream. Both the girls whipped their heads around to look at the source that made that sound, but there was too much of an echo and it was hard to pinpoint where the sound was coming from. 

“Okay… Do we go towards the sound or away?” Emily asked, shuddering.

“Are you crazy!? We are obviously going away from the sound!” Ash yelped, getting up too fast and wobbling dangerously, which made Emily reach her hand out and steady her staggering friend. “Left or right?”

“Left?” 

“Left it is then!”

The two teens had been walking around for a while, taking every left turn they could. Ashley found two abandoned knives and gave one to Emily, suggesting they could mark every intersection they came across and also use it for self-defense if absolutely necessary. Emily was marking the intersection when she heard a disembodied voice from the right of the intersection.

“Oh god, Emily, did you hear that or am I going insane?” Ash questioned, running to her friend and hugging her. She had been exploring the left side of the hallway. They had realized the moldy, wet looking ceilings were getting replaced with fresher ones. Ash had made the theory that they might get out of the place if they followed it.

“I- I thought you made that noise.” She stuttered a reply, shakily holding up her knife in front of her. Ash did the same and both girls stood there quivering with fear and listening intently.

“Hellllooooooooo?” The voice came again. This time, it was clearer.

“Hello?” Ash squeaked out. Emily glared at her, her face asking why she had made any noise.

“Are you human?” It asked.

“Yes?” This time Emily replied. She regretted it instantly when there was a whooshing sound. The right hallway lights up dramatically, forcing the girls to cover their eyes with their arms.

”Get out of here!” the thing shouted, its voice distorted as if it were glitching, going from high to low at a very unsettling speed. “It’s dangerous here! How did you get here?”

“We found a book in a forest and had opened it, it just sucked us in.” Emily replied, cautiously she opened her eyes, testing if it was okay to open them. Once she opened them fully she started at the thing, nudging Ash to take a look at it. The thing, she realized, was a boy about the age of sixteen or seventeen who had long hair that reached to his neck and hid his eyes. He was a muted white and looked like he was almost glowing. Overall, he looked like a ghost.

“Are you a ghost?” Ash blurted out, then covered her mouth in shame.

“Yes, and I’m going to help you get out of here.” He responded. He gestured for them to follow him. Liam gave his name and explained to the girls that the book was designed to attract people for Deathgiver to feast on their souls—the more, the better.

“Can you tell us more about this … Deathgiver?” Emily questioned.

“Sure. It’s rumored that about a thousand years ago, Deathgiver was a father who had a son that he loved very much. One day, they had gone out to the woods to do some hunting when they met some kind of witch. The witch had told them that Deathgiver could keep his son if he killed and feasted on a thousand souls. There’s a theory going on that the son still haunts this place and helps his father. If you get on his good side, then Deathgiver will spare you. Honestly, if I were his son, I would have asked him to spare you two. You’re the only ones who are nice here.” The girls gave him a smile at the compliment, Liam returning the smile before continuing on, “Then again, I’m not really sure if this is true because I’ve been here for a while now and I have met no one that might be Deathgiver’s son.”

“That’s … sad. He’s doing all this for his son…” Ash thought out loud, “do you know how many souls he has eaten?”

“About a hundred, I think. But this could all be fake, who knows? It could be something that would make people sympathize for him so that he could kill them easily.” Liam said. The trio lapsed into an uncomfortable silence, all lost in their thoughts as they pondered about the story.

“Here, I won’t be able to accompany you from here. I cannot get out of here because he has killed me.” Liam suddenly said. They had reached a place in the building where there was a shrine and there was a portal the color of blue and purple swirling quietly in the middle of the room. The room the shrine was in was as big and as long as two football fields. It had four columns that were holding up a roof that was at the top of the shrine. The places where the roof didn’t reach had a midnight black roof with weird glyphs that were carved into it. “Good luck.”

“Thank you, Liam,” Ash and Emily thanked. As the girls were walking towards the portal, Ash had turned around to wave bye to the ghost one more time. To her surprise, he had gone away, but she felt someone watching her.

“I don’t like this,” Ash whispered to Emily.

“At least we’re getting out of here.”

“Who gave you the permission to get you out of here?” A voice pierced through the air, startling the girls. Then, some kind of force picked the girls up and none too gently dropped the girls in front of a giant, hideous beast.

“You’re Deathgiver…” Emily gasped. Said thing smirked dangerously. It looked like Slender Man because of its height, the disturbingly thin body, the suit it was wearing, and the bloody tentacles that were behind waving around wildly. But, instead of having no face, it had bright, almost glowing looking wide eyes and no pupils, an unnaturally wide mouth with lots of sharp teeth and a ghoulish smirk. In one of its tentacles was the ghost that had helped them. Deathgiver was holding him by the neck and he was trembling and whimpering, his hair no longer hiding his face, showing his icy blue eyes that were as wide as dinner plates with terror in them.

“Liam?” Ash asked, puzzled.

“I-I’m sorry…  I had to do it…” The terrified ghost whimpered, curling into himself and trying to hide behind the monster.

“You could have followed us to the portal all along? Couldn’t you?” Emily asked, fear now replaced with boiling rage. “You could have saved us!”

Another whimper and a meek nod was her answer.

“You traitor!” She hissed, advancing towards Liam, only to get pulled back by her friend.

“Anger is going to get us killed, Emily!” She whispered into her ear, trying to calm her before both of them ended like Liam, a terrified ghost that had to betray everyone, “It’s not his fault, he was forced into it.”

“You’re right.” Emily answered back, her anger dissolving, much to the relief of her partner. “Let’s just get this over with.”

“Last time I checked, you were the scared one while I had to drag you everywhere.” Ash nervously laughed, trying to lighten the mood with a joke.

“Ash, this might be our death and you’re cracking jokes?”

“Sorry… ”

“This is fun and all, but I’m hungry for blood. Submit to my power and this would be a fast and painless death.” The thing said, tossing Liam over to the side. The ghost yelped and hit a column and slid down, unconscious.

“Or, we won’t submit to you and you let us free.” Emily said boldly, walking towards the monster. Ash stared at her, wondering where on earth she got her courage from and where it had been hiding her whole life.

Growling, the thing said, “Then I want the other girl. What was her name? Ash? I want her.”

“You’ll never get her.” She growled back.

“I’ll go,” Ash said suddenly, darting in front of her friend.

“What!?” 

“I’m the one who started this mess. Please Em, I’ll go with hi-.. It”

“I have a name.” Deathgiver interrupted.

“Look Deathy, either you let both of us go, or we will kill you.” Emily took out her knife and pointed it at him, trying to intimidate him.

“Oh no! I’m so scared! Someone please save me!” Deathgiver mocked her, smirk widening even more when he saw he had agitated the girl.

“Emily! No, stop! Please.” Ash begged, running in front of Emily and holding her hands out. Trying to stop her before she did anything stupid.

“He’s trying to take my best friend away from me! I’m not letting that happen!” Emily exclaimed, dodging Ash and running towards the thing. She raised her hand up to strike it with her knife, only to get swatted away by one of the tentacles. After landing against a column, she leaned against it. Noticing the column, she realized it was the same one Liam had been thrown against, but the ghost wasn’t there. Thinking nothing of it, she lifted her head and cursed when she realized that Deathgiver was advancing towards Ash. The smirk was now replaced with a downright terrifying smile, all his teeth showing.

“No…” Emily whispered, she forced herself up, her body protesting, she staggered towards the thing, holding the knife with both hands and raising it shakily. She closed her eyes and plunged it into the thing’s leg, but instead of hearing that thing scream, she heard another scream. Her eyes flew open and she stumbled back with a hand on her mouth. The knife was plunged deep inside Ash’s stomach, the girl screaming with tears running down her face.

“Thank you for making this a whole lot easier. She was struggling a lot,” Deathgiver stated.

Her gut wrenched at the sound of the voice. It sounded so proud of what she had done. When she looked up, she saw a smug smile plastered all over that ugly face. Shivering, she crouched down to her crying friend and apologized, knowing that she would never be forgiven if they made it out of here. She looked up into Ash’s face when she felt an ice cold hand touch her shoulder. Through the pain, she was trying to say something. Ash pointed to the shirt she was wearing, and Emily realized she was showing her where the other knife was. Emily looked up, hoping that the monster was too busy celebrating his triumph, only to find out that it was squeezing Liam. Shuddering once more, she reached down into the pocket of the shirt and pulled out the knife. She looked down and gave her friend a quick hug, careful of the knife still plunged in her stomach. 

Hesitating, she looked down again and saw that Ash was looking up at the thing, her eyes flying all over the structure of the body. Ash sensed that someone was looking at her, she looked down and saw Emily staring at her with eyes that were filled with sorrow and looking so lost. They both knew that Ash wasn’t going to make it out of here alive. She smiled through the pain, lifting her hand shakily, she pointed to the head of the thing.

“It has a brain. This might be the only way to kill it.” She whispered, voice shaking.

“How did you-” She shook her head, not questioning anything anymore. Hugging her friend one last time, she took the advice and looked around, trying to find a way to climb to the top of the roof and jump on the head while trying not to get killed.

She was lucky enough to find little foot holes in one of the columns that were at the opposite end of the room. She looked at the thing once more and sprinted towards the column, putting the knife in her mouth. Jumping up, she started climbing rapidly. In about five minutes, she was about 30 feet off the ground. She looked down and would have fainted if it weren’t for the adrenaline that was coursing through her veins, pushing her to keep going. In another five minutes she had reached the roof and was climbing upside down, gravity disagreeing with her and trying to make her fall. 

She was now almost on top of the thing’s head. She saw the brain pulsing on its head; she took a few deep breaths and looked down, trying to find Ash in the chaos of Deathgiver squeezing the poor ghost. Emily shook her head, convincing herself that she was wasting time looking for the girl. Instead, she looked at Liam, realizing that she could save the ghost and kill the creature at the same time. She pondered if she should do it, Ash would do it, even though he had kind of betrayed them. She finally made her decision when she felt her arms protesting from being held upside down. She dug her toes into a groove in the ceiling and hung by her feet, she took the knife out of her mouth and, taking another deep breath, she screamed a battle cry and let go of the roof. As she fell, she sliced at the tentacles that were squeezing Liam and trying to get her. Black blood exploded out of them and splattered all over her outfit, drenching her shirt. Ignoring it, she went for the brain, right as she was about to stab the pulsating thing, she felt a tentacle catch her around the waist and stomach. It pulled her down at a dizzying speed, and before she knew it, the face of the hideous creature was right in front of her.

“You really thought that you could kill me? I heard every word your friend had said.” Deathgiver hissed, a snake-like tongue going across his sharp teeth. 

“But you didn’t hear my plan did you?” Emily snapped, wincing when the tentacles squeezed harder.

“Liam, dear, could you finish Ash off for me?” He turned his head and looked at the ghost, a sickly sweet smile on his face.

“NO!” But the cry fell on deaf ears as the ghost took the knife out of the girl’s stomach and plunged it into her chest.

“Thank you, son. Now, it’s your turn.” The creature turned his head back in Emily’s direction and before she could even figure out what he was saying, plunged a tentacle into her neck.

Jolting awake in bed, Emily took shaky breaths as she hugged a blanket to her chest. She looked around frantically, assuring herself that it was just a dream. Just to double check, she lifted the blanket and looked at Ash, hoping to see no knife sticking out of the girl’s chest. Sighing in relief, she laid back down and went to sleep.      

Outside, in the forest, a creature turned to look at Ash’s house. It smirked as it saw a girl waking up suddenly. The creature turned back around, its tentacles whipping around it happily, some tentacles had black blood oozing out of them. Following the creature was a muted white ghost, happily skipping along behind it, picking flowers and giving it to the creature, who gladly took them. Then, there was a flash and both the creatures disappeared. A book fell where they had been walking, blue and purple sparks dancing around it. The cover had many pictures on it and to some people, it might even look like a lady holding a flower. It was on a rock and a patch of moonlight was around it, giving it its own natural spotlight. There were a lot of flowers with exotic colors around it, a pond and a little waterfall. In the morning it would have looked colorful and beautiful, but at night, it looked a little creepy.

[mars-hi1009]

𝙝𝙚𝙮𝙮 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚

⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ᧔ෆ᧓ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔

Hey everyone,

I'm so sorry I've been gone for so long, and basically disappeared. I needed to take a break for myself as there were some personal things I needed to fix and tend to, so those who sent me requests I will catch up on them soon. Again I'm so sorry, and I will post something soon. Thank you guys so much!!

[mars-hi1009]

OMG I LOVEEE ITS SO CUTEEE <3 ♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎ AWW

Hi Sana!

If you’re taking requests, I desperately need someone to write a fic about IN getting tickled by the other boys.

He said on his bday live that Leeknow held him so the others could give bday punches but instead of hitting him they all just tickled him.

I can’t believe that this ACTUALLY happened and there’s no video of it! 😭😭 but maybe a fic will do?🥺

Thanks! Wishing you all the good vibes!

𝙗𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙨:

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 1k

𝙖/𝙣: sorry if this is crap i was writing this trying not to have a panic attack because my parents were threatening to break my limbs 😋

𝙩/𝙬: light restraints, sorta rough tickles

𝒍𝒆𝒆: jeongin

𝙡𝙚𝙧: skz

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @jeonginsdiary @leeknowstan33 @v–143 @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday @inkytornpagess @lajanaa @a-wild-seungberry

 @channieissocute125 @soap143 @seungsluvv @skznccmlee @moony-9 @sunny-117 @minnielvrr @reginald-stay09 @lunalattae @just-hyunlix-things @skzrosey @kijaswrldd @shinywombatcrusade @heartsforvia @kawaiihaille20 @mars-hi1009

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

“Come on, guys, I really didn’t sign up for this!” Jeongin let out helpless groans of annoyance as he felt each of his limbs being pulled away from his body and tied with silk scarves. “I can’t see!” 

Thanks to that blindfold they had so happily tied over his eyes. 

"This is so unfair," Innie whined, bitterness and reluctant amusement coloring his voice as his blindfold was finally removed. For an instant, he blinked, trying to get accustomed to the sudden brightness and to make out the shapes around him. 

As his eyes adjusted, Innie saw his seven members gathered there in front of him, their faces gleaming with excitement and joy. And they sang him happy birthday softly, squeezing his cheeks, fondly smiling down at him. 

But of course they didn’t untie him. Instead, they all took their respective stations around his body. Because of course they did. 

“So, where do you want us to start first?” Changbinnie cracked his knuckles. And then Jeongin looked like he’d been struck by a hammer. 

“WHAT?! You’re gonna beat me up?!” He shrieked, tugging on his restraints with fear. “Well, of course, It’s your birthday.” Chan replied cheekily. 

One by one, they raised their fists slowly—fists clenched tight like tiny battering rams poised for impact. The air seemed to thicken, every breath drawn sharp with anticipation.

Jeongin’s wide eyes darted from fist to fist, breath catching in his throat as his heart hammered wildly. “No! No birthday beats!” he cried, voice cracking with terror, the sound bouncing off the walls like a desperate plea.

And the hands finally descended. 

Jeongin barely had time to scream.

The fists crashed downward—not with punches, but with sudden, merciless flurries of wiggling fingers, landing on his sides, his belly, under his arms, and down to his knees like an explosion of ticklish mayhem.

“AHAHAHAHAHA!! NOHOHO!” Jeongin shrieked instantly, his back arching off the soft blanket as every inch of him was engulfed in tingles. His limbs tugged uselessly against the silky ribbons that held him starfish-style, his wrists and ankles bound in soft, bright loops that only made the whole thing so much more ridiculous.

Hyunjin’s fingers were already digging into the space just above his hipbones, fast and relentless. “What’s wrong, Jeonginnie? You wanted punches, didn’t you~?” he teased, eyes dancing with joy. He bit his lip and dug in as hard as he could to hear their maknae shriek

“NOHHOHO!! TIHIHICKLES ARE WOHOHORSE!” Jeongin screeched, bucking wildly, but that only jostled him deeper into the attack.

Chan immediately dove for his ribs, kneading them like he was playing an instrument, thumbs pressing in just enough to make Jeongin writhe like a madman.

“You really thought we’d punch you?” Chan grinned, adjusting his grip for more leverage. “You really should know us better than that.”

And Seungmin…calm and quiet, had taken the feet.

He didn’t say a word. He just gently pulled off Jeongin’s socks with deliberate slowness, letting the cold air touch bare skin.

Then he struck—ten fingers dancing across both soles. Jeongin howled, bucking hard, but the ribbons held firm.

“NOT MY FEHEHEHEHEET! SEUNGMINNIE PLEHEHHEHEHEASEE!! NOHOHOHO!”

“Awwhhh,” Minho drawled, a sly grin on his face, “He’s doing the high-pitched laugh now. That’s my favorite.”

Jeongin thrashed and tugged at the ribbons, laughing too hard to even form words now. His chest heaved with every breath, and still, none of them slowed down. Not even a little bit. 

Seungmin, still at the foot of the bed, tilted his head innocently. “You think if I use both hands on one foot, he’ll scream louder?”

“Let’s test that,” Minho purred back.

Jeongin didn’t even have a chance to beg before Seungmin’s hands latched onto his right foot and dug in—nails scribbling into the center of his arch, fingers vibrating along the sides. Jeongin shrieked, wild and broken, laughter soaring into a desperate shriek as his entire leg jerked uncontrollably.

“SEHEHEUNGMIN! I CAHAHAHAN’T—OHOHOMYGOHOHOHOHOAHAHAHA!!”

“Let’s all say something nice about Innie,” Jisung announced, not pausing his tickling for even a second. “I’ll go first. I love how ticklish he is. It’s adorable.”

“Ooh, my turn!” Felix chimed in. “I love how his legs twitch when you poke right here—” he gave Jeongin’s inner thigh a teasing squeeze, making the poor boy yelp. “We really don’t tickle him enough~”

“I love how his laugh bounces,” Changbin said through his own chuckles. “Like a little wind-up toy.”

“I love that he trusted us enough to let us tie him up,” Chan added sweetly. “So sweet. So idiotically cute.”

“Guys—guys—guhuhuys—” Jeongin gasped between breaths, voice now soft and cracking from so much laughter. “You’re gonna—gohohohohohonaa kill me!!”

Lixie gave a fake gasp. “Us? Kill you? On your birthday?”

“Never,” Seungmin deadpanned. “We’ll just keep tickling until you’re a puddle.”

“Which should be…” Jisung checked his invisible watch. “Any second now.”

Another breathless peal of laughter burst out of Jeongin when yet again seven pairs of hands went attacking—everywhere, each member concentrating on their favorite spot. Jeongin’s brain melted into laughter, his body limp, far gone except for the uncontrollable twitches and jerks in every well-timed squeeze, stroke, or poke.

“I HAHATE YOU AHAHALLLLL!!” He squealed.

“Awwhhh~” Chan said fondly, flicking his nails against Jeongin’s ribs, “We love you too.”

And through it all, even as the tears rolled down his cheeks and his breath came in stuttering gasps, he couldn’t stop laughing.

Because it was awful. Horrendous. But it was also filled with warmth.

They didn’t say it out loud—but it was there in every poke, every tease, every moment they leaned in to coo and cackle and torment their baby brother. 

Happy Birthday, Jeongin. You’re loved.

[mars-hi1009]

Could you maybe write a fic with ler hyunjin and anyone as lee , where hyunjin just teases them and builds the anticipation of tickles super high, that the lee just melts and turns into a tomato before the tickling even starts?

𝑻𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒐

Ler! Hyunjin

Lee! Han

TW: pinning + Rough Tickles

Hope this came out well!

I might've gone off plot just a little, but hope it was good enough.

I am open to criticism, as I am a new writer.

<3

꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦

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It was their day off, so everyone decided to go off and take a nice outing after so long. Han was sitting in his dorm alone because Lee Know had gone to a cat cafe with Felix, so Han was bored and deprived of any fun.

He was doom scrolling through his phone not knowing what to do until Hyunjin had texted him to come over as he was left alone too.

Han got off the couch and went next to her to his friend’s dorm and knocked on the door. As the door opened Hyunjin dragged Han inside while accidentally brushing his hand by Han’s waist making him flinch.

“YAH"

"What was that forrrr" Han whined.

Hyunjin just walked off... Han not seeing his small smirk. Hyunjin knew well and well of what was going to happen that evening and the best part was that Han didn't.

As they got on the couch to play Mario Kart on the Nintendo, Hyunjin wanted some water but was way too lazy and tired to get some, so he did the next best thing. Asked Han.

"No"

"But whyyyy its just water Hannieeeee" Hyunjin complained pouting a little.

"Exactly, it's water you can go get it yourself Jinnie" Han said while rolling his eyes.

"Come on pleaseeeeeee" He said with cute little puppy eyes.

Han was completely resistant to anything Hyunjin was doing. Puppy eyes, whining, bribing... nothing. Just then, Hyunjin got the brightest idea... to go with his other idea?

While Han was choosing his character and kart for the game, Hyunjin just slightly brushed his hand scribbling slightly near Han's hips. making him flinch and acting like he almost had a heart attack.

"AHK- FINE FINE I'LL GO GET YOU WATER JEEZ KIWI"

...

Han was... fluttered. He didn't really know why but after Hyunjin's little scratches, and such, he felt... something. Shaking his head he focused on getting water. Not much of a task, but yea, good distraction. He got the water cup, and went back to the living room.

Walking up to Hyunjin not thinking or expecting anything and just handing him the cup of water and was going to return to his seat until behind him, Hyunjin squeezed his ribs a little, making Han almost fall and blush the same color of a tomato.

This time he didn't say anything. He was too flushed too. He picked up his console and went back to choosing his kart for the game. After a while of pondering over of what to choose and arguing about copying and blah blah blah, they finally started the game.

"HEHEHEHE IM FIRST HYUNJINAHHHHH"

"OH HELL NO HERES A LITTLE PRESENT HAN" Hyunjin said while throwing a shell which his Han's kart right near the finish line making Hyunjin who was in second, finish first by luck.

"HEYYYYY THE FLIP THIS ISNT FAIRR" Han argued

"Ohhh Hannie don't hate the player, hate the game" Hyunjin said while smirking.

Han was pouting of course. Whipping his head to the side and being "mad" at his best friend. Well of course he wasn't he was just pretending, but of course Hyunjin had to use this for his plan.

"Awww is Sung mad at me, how do I cheer him up??" Hyunjin said while pretending to think.... and poking deep into Han's ribs which made him squeak.

Once again Han's face was as red as a tomato. He covered his face slightly while Hyunjin was now basically lying on top of him attempting to see his face.

"Ohoho what is this? Is our little Hannie flustered?"

"NOOO what makes you think that?" Han said nervously. He didn't know why he was like this, but he knew it was something to do with Hyunjin's antics.... was it the... tickles? Was he really that sensitive now...

As he was lost in his thoughts, he felt sudden scribbles making him slouch down even more on the couch, and now Hyunjin was completely pinning him down with his body.

"YAHAHA WAT R U DOING"

"I don't know Hannie, what am I doing"

"JIHIHIN GEHET OHF MEHEHE" Han cried while straight up cackling and squirming while Hyunjin was tickling him all over the place now. Digging deep into his ribs and using his other hand to scribble lightly on his stomach, Han was a mess.

"I CAHAHANT HELEHPPPP"

"Aww look at you being a cute giggly mess"

"WHAT DID I HEHEVER DOHOHOO"

"Ummmm, I really don't know I just like your cute little giggly face, squirrel."

"EXUHUSE MEHE WOHO U CAHALING A SQUHIREL" Han yelled. He might've been being tortured, but he was still going to be his usual savage self no matter what.

"Han your little squeaks are such squirrel things... How are you NOT a squirrel??"

"YAHAHA GEHET OHF MEHEHEEEE"

Then, Han finally managed to sit up on the couch causing Hyunjin to roll off the couch and fall back on to the floor.

"HEY" Hyunjin yelled as his back hit the carpet.

"Hehehe, that's what you get HAIRLESS FERRET" Han said panting while running off, he might've been savage, but he was smart enough to know that Hyunjin wouldn't let him get away with saying that.

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꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦꒷꒦︶

[mars-hi1009]

OMG I LOVE ITTTT this dynamic has my heart fr 🥹🫶🏾🩷✨

𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘁 ? (drabble)

𝗟𝗲𝗲!𝗻𝗶𝗸𝗶

𝗟𝗲𝗿!𝗵𝗲𝗲𝘀𝗲𝘂𝗻𝗴

- THIS WAS A DRABBLE I WROTE IN CLASS !!

- I LOVE THIS DYNAMIC !’

Niki was bored once again, and when niki is bored, Niki does.. Niki things.

Niki had taken Heeseungs Nintendo Switch without asking.. and heeseung already knowing who did it, so he did what he had too..

“HYUHUHUHNG I DIDNT TAHAHAKE IT” Niki insisted.

But heeseung wasn’t buying it.

“Are you sure? because why did sunoo, jay AND jungwon come tell me they saw you sneaking out of my room, huh?” he asked , his fingers digging into the youngers ribs.

“I dohohont knohohow!” Ni-ki squealed.

“i think you’re lying..”Hee said, raising his eyebrow.

“so.. 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲’𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵 Niki?”

He asked as he vibrated his fingers into Nikis ribs faster, causing him to thrash around more.

But poor niki could barely talk, and he was turning slightly red from laughing so hard.

“OKAHAHAY— ITS.. ITS IN MY ROHOHOOM!” Niki finally confessed.

And that’s when heeseung let up

He watched smiling, as Niki struggled to stop giggling

“Thank you, that’s all you had to say” He said smiling at the younger, ruffling his hair.

[mars-hi1009]

OMG YOUR FIRST FIC IS SO GOOD HUNNN I LOVE IT SO CUTEEE 🫶🏾 💖

<3

You are best leader!

Lee! Jungwon

Ler! Jay, Heesueng

Word count (idk?)

Kinda angry and hurt? (Feelings in there + idk how it called) and sad.

It weekly idol time for them- (their first smth? I’m new to enhypen to so sorry) and such as the people were all fun and happy but jungwon felt uncomfortable with them asking when why he is the leader? And he fast respond by that they did the test and picked him- through the show he acted alright but inside he felt like a burden…? He thought why am I the leader? Heesueng hyung seems better to be a leader- as each interview they ever had always said that making him judge his leaderskill…as he felt burden and like he can’t be a leader…as after that afternoon…

The dorm was quiet, as the members can noticed their leader-nim, jungwon been quiet and sad, wearing his hoodie-

“Jay hyung?” As Niki gently voice talking to jay-

“Yea Niki?” As Jay responded.

“Jungwon hyung have been quiet since that question that the interviewer asked that question…” as Niki said to Jay

“Oh…I forgot…” as Jay face fell down realizing his lifetime/soulmate and leader been sad and hurt but he ever realizes it…

Knock knock

As Jay enters Jungwon room, as jungwon was peacefully thinking as tears were forming…

“Wonnie?” As Jay soft and gently tone to Jungwon

“Oh hi…hyung” as Jungwon said quickly regaining himself and snapping himself out of the sad thoughts…

“Wonnie, are you okay?” As Jay asked with his soft and gently voice as he sit next to Jungwon…

“Nothing hyung…” his tone was off…as his voice slightly cracked…as he tries his best not to cry in front of his hyung

“Wonnie, you can tell me you know that?” As Jay soft and smoothing voice while he placed his hand on jungwon shoulder…

Jungwon broke into sobs…he literally cried in Jay arms as he can’t form any words and just was crying…tear streaming from his face…shaking hands…(poor jungwon my baby)

Meanwhile Jay held jungwon and hugged and rubbing his back softly as Jungwon sobs…after what felt like couple hours Jungwon finally stopped crying for now…

“Wonnie, tell me what you want to say okay?” As Jay said in a comforting and softest tone

“Hyung….I…” as Jungwon seems to be hesitating…

“It alright tell me…” as Jay said a bit stubborn but in his soft tone…

“It just that I think I’m a bad leader…” as Jungwon finally said looking down…

“No, your the bestest leader we can ever ask for…your not a bad leader, wonnie” as Jay said softly

“I just…feel like Heesueng hyung will be a much leader…hyung…” as Jungwon said sniffing and looking at Jay with tear cat eyes…(AHHHHH)

“No wonnie, your doing amazing! You earn this to be a leader!” As Jay trying to be comforting…

“No hyung…it just feels like Heesueng hyung will do better as leader…” jungwon said sniffing still…

“Nope, I won’t be able to be a leader hon…” as Heesueng voice was heard from the door as he was standing bf watching.

“JEEZ! You scared me!” As jay was startled

“But hyung…” as Jungwon tried to protest but Heesueng shh him

“No buts, since your sad? How about cheer up?” As he said with a hint of mischievous eyes and smirk as he looked at jay, as jay realized.

“Oh yea…” as Jay responded

“What? What cheer up?” As Jungwon innocently said confused…(THIS I-🥹)

“Oh, it won’t hurt.” As Heesueng teased. As signaling Jay to hold Jungwon arms up.

“Wait h-hyung!” As Jungwon tries to protest, but the kitten was out of luck- before he can pull down or anything, his hands were tightly gripped up by Jay, as Jungwon realized what was happening…poor kitten?

“Why are you panicking? Wonnie? I thought you weren’t ticklish?” As jay smirk and tease, Jungwon face become red.

“But hyung I-“ as he was cut off by his own little squeak when Heesueng was just softly scribble around his exposed stomach (yes bareskin-)

“Was that a squeak?” As Heesueng teased.

“Hyununung waiaiait!” As jungwon softly giggle-

“Awww our leader is ticklish!” As Jay teased as jungwon was giggling his head off-

“He like Jake” as Heesueng was talking as if they weren’t tickling the crap out of jungwon

“Hyununung pleeseseese!” As Jungwon softly pleaded

“Can’t handle it?” As Heesueng teased.

“Aw hyung look at his adorable blush. I wonder where did he hide his ticklish from? His soft giggles awww” as Jay teased- Jungwon faced headed up into 50 shades by than-

“Hyunggggie! Pleleleease I cananant!” As Jungwon pleaded-

“But before you should say your the best leader” as Heesueng said.

“Buauauat I’m nonononot!” As Jungwon said

“Nun-uh, you are” as Jay said.

“Bubububut hyung- AHCK!“ as Jungwon squealed when he felt Jay finger a bit roughly digging into his senstive armpits- as Jungwon regretted that-

“Is this ur senstive spot hon?” As Jay teased

“HYUNUNUG!!” As Jungwon squealed and crackled-

“Quite a progress Jay!” As Heesueng said.

“I know, try his ribs?” As Jay suggested

“NononNONO- WAIAIIAT!” As Jungwon panic-

“Oh? Not the ribs?” As Heesueng said while raising his brows up “maybe to ticklish there? Leader-nim?” As Heesueng teased before he dug into the bottom of the ribs-

“NAHAHHAA WAIAIIAT!! NAHAHA!” As Jungwon squealed and high pitch came-

“What was that?! Not so ticklish leadernim is ticklish??” As Jay fake gasp- as if he isn’t wrecking Jungwon right now-

“Oh yea! Omg!” As Heesueng went with the act-

“STOAOAOAP AACACACTING!” As jungwon squealed when Heesueng dig into another rib of his-

“GUYUYUS!! WAIAIAIT PLELELEASE! IHIHI AMMMAMAMAA THEHEHEHE BESEST LELELEADER!” As Jungwon finally said it before Heesueng and Jay removed the their fingers and let Jungwon go-

Jungwon was a giggling mess- as he curled himself into a ball of giggles, while Jay rubbing his back and Heesueng went to grab water.

“Thank you…” as Jungwon softly said

“Anytime Wonnie” as Jay said softly and kissed jungwon forehead before letting jungwon sleep.

The end-_- (first one and tried my best)

[mars-hi1009]

i just read ur last two fics and OMG UR SUCH A GOOD WRITER :)))) if you even get stuck in a writers block LMK bc i have so many ideas heheeheh

OMGGG TYSMMMM <3 omg i need some ideas right now so if you have any feel free to send them I’ll do the best i can! tysm again i love u 🫶🏾

[mars-hi1009]

𝑴𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏

Ler! Seventeen (-The8)

Lee! The8

Two fics in one day!! ♡︎

Requested by: Anon

I'm not that clear with all of Seventeen's members, so I hope everything was alright on that

I am open to criticism, as I am a new writer.

Hope y'all enjoy it ♡ ̆̈

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It was the day off for Seventeen since many of the members were really sick and it was pretty useless to make the other 5 do their schedules without the rest of the team. Plus they could use a break.

Everyone was doing their own thing. Dk, Hoshi, and Mingyu, Wonwoo, Vernon, and Dino were off gaming. Seungkwan, Jun, Woozi, and Joshua were gossiping and talking about who knows what. Scoups and Jeonghan were in the kitchen, off cooking lunch for the rest. Meanwhile, The8 seemed to be in his own world.

He had just finished writing in his journal, and was planning to go see what the rest were doing. He ventured off into the dorm and saw… nobody there? Nevermind that, he was thankful for the peace.

He went back into his room, and saw his phone kept going off. Minghao picked it up and saw that the groupchat was being spammed with messages. Not unusual, but he decided to check it out just in case it was something important…

Oh he was totally wrong. Dino had found a tickle moment of The8 and posted it in the group chat. The messages kept coming in.

“Omgggg look at his faceee”

“Awww he’s so adorable”

“Giggly haoooo"

Not so safe to say Minghao was mad. He didn’t like this one bit. Being the group admin he immediately deleted the video thinking it would save him but nope. The messages kept going off again and again, Jeonghan being the popular one to obsess over his cuteness.

He needed to calm down, or else he was going to break which wouldn't be great for everyone... especially the kids. He got on the floor of his room, sitting on the mat, and criss-crossed his legs to meditate. He needed to relax his nerves somehow and yelling or breaking something wasn't the best way.

Just as he closed his eyes, and started to breathe in, he heard his door slam open. Oh no. He sat there wide eyed as he saw the members file in one by on into his room.

"Guys what are you doing here??" The8 questioned them.

"Oh nothing we just wanted to see what our favorite Minghao is doing" Hoshi replied

"Dude I'm the only Minghao you know"

"Well, ya but anyways carry on about whatever you were doing"

With that he closed his eyes again ready to meditate. Expecting them to leave, he took in a deep breath completely forgetting everything that happened that evening and fell into a world of relaxation and peace. Just as he was about to take another breath. He felt a jab on his side. And when he turned around, He found all 12 of his members next to him. A few on each side, and others behind him, and some infront of him.

"Shh just close your eyes and get back to meditating hyung" Seungkwan said.

With that he tried to start meditating again, but then he remembered the video. They're most likely back to get something out of him. He tried to stay still from all the poking and jabbing at his ribs, but he just couldn't stay still.

All of sudden he felt a pair of hands dig deep into his hips and another on the opposite side.

"YAHAHA WHAHAT AHRE YOHU GUHUYS DOHING"

"I don't know what you're talking about man" Vernon replied... completely non chalant and acting like everything was normal.

MInghao tried so much not to giggle and laugh, he kept squirming in his spot on the carpet while the members continued to mess with him. He pursed his lips and tried to act like he was fine. Was he really? Definitely not.

There were just so many fingers all around his stomach, ribs, hips...

All of a sudden, he felt a poke right on his belly button. That made him finished up his acting and made him straight up laugh.

Finally, managing to break his control, the other kids went all in. Fingers scribbling across his stomach and others tickling his ribs making him die of laughter.

"GUHUYS STOHOPPPP HAHAHEHE"

"Ohhh, but you're just so cute tho Minghao" Scoups said.

"I DOHONT CAHARE WAHAY MEHE" Minghao practically yelled while cackling. A smile so wide on his face, reaching from cheek to cheek, made the members adore it so much. Oh, how they adored his smile.

With final little scribbles right over his belly button all of them finally stopped. Minghao fell back onto someone behind him exhausted and tired. Carrying him to his bed to let him rest from all the chaos that went on, they all left him alone to sleep. With that, Minghao was finally getting the peace he wanted from that day.

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[mars-hi1009]

pls pls pls can u do a tickle fic of either lee hongjoong and ler seonghwa (ateez) or a lee The8 and ler the rest of seventeen pls. ( idea for each) Like for the ateez one what if seonghwa is doing his asmr lives and uses hongjoong for the asmr and like if The8 is trying to meditate and svt tickles him to try to make him break

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A separate fic will be posted for SVT

I am open to criticism

TW: feathers

I loved this idea so much I hope its ok <3

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Ler! Seonghwa

Lee! Hongjoong

It was a random Tuesday, and the members had schedules as they usually did. Yeosang, Mingi, and Yunho were at dance practice, Jongho, San, and Wooyoung at vocal. Seonghwa and Hongjoong were scheduled for a Matz ASMR live and were getting ready to start.

The staff members brought in some stuff for the live and Seonghwa seemed to be plotting something as he zoned out into space staring at the feather.

“Hwa you alright?” Hongjoong asked.

“Oh ya… just thinking about the live he said while grinning a little” Seonghwa replied.

“Ok….”

Hongjoong was NOT satisfied with that reply… something was going to happen and he didn’t like the feeling of it.

As the staff made the last final arrangements, they started the countdown to starting the live. Right when they started the live Seonghwa poked Hongjoongs side making him flinch a little and stare back at seonghwa wide eyed.

“hello atiny…” Seonghwa started off whispering into the mic while Hongjoong was still recovering from the slight poke which caused him to blush ALOT….. a little too much someone would say.

“Today we’re going to do a s m rrrr, right joong?”

“Huh, oh ya” Hongjoong said back into the mic

The live was going pretty well as Seonghwa was doing much of the ASMR work while Hongjoong was mostly talking and watching as he didn’t know exactly what to do.

Just then he felt a something brush against his year slightly causing a ticklish sensation. He quickly turned his head around to face Seonghwa and caught the glint of mischief in his eyes.

“Hongjoong-ah you aren’t doing anythinggggg” Seonghwa complained.

“Well- I don’t know what to do…”

“Hmm ok ok I think I know exactly what you should do… just sit there and hold on a moment.”

Hongjoong was a nervous wreck, his leg was shaking up and down and his face was once again red as a tomato. He knew what was going to happen, he just didn’t want to except it.

Seonghwa got something in his hand and said “Now you gotta be quiet ya?”

Hongjoong nodded in reply and just sat there closing his eyes, getting ready for whatever Seonghwa was about to do.

He felt a little squeeze at his ribs making him jump in his chair a little, and a feather kept tickling his ear making him cringe and giggle uncontrollably.

“kkk hehehe hwaaa shtohoppp”

“shh just sit back why are you so jumpy…”

At this point hongjoong is was quitely giggling non stop and smiling so hard while seonghwa kept switching between squeezing between poking and squeezing his ribs.

All of a sudden he started full on tickling deep into his ribs making hongjoong almost fall of his chair.

“YAHAHA ISH STOHOHOP” Hongjoong yelled. He couldn’t take it anymore and started full on cackling so loud.

“nop nop you got to quiet down joong”

“AHAH HA SHTOHOPP”

Seonghwa kept digging deep into Hongjoongs ribs making him laugh uncontrollably. Switching between spots right near his hips and ribs.

Then all of sudden Seonghwa picked up the feather again and started to wave it around, brushing against Hongjoongs neck and ear making him shiver to the touch.

“gehehe yahah dohont do hit”

Right then the staff signaled to ending the live, making Seonghwa stop to Hongjoongs relief.

“Ok atinys we have to leave now bye byee”

Both said their final goodbyes with Hongjoong stuttering a little but still noticeable. As the camera turned off Hongjoong was getting ready to leave, Seonghwa just had to do a little deep poke into his hips once more which cause Hongjoong to quickly turn back and look at him with pure revenge.

“Oho you are NOT getting away with this come here”

And with that Seonghwa started running with Hongjoong hot on his tail.

𓍯𓂃𓏧♡𓍯𓂃𓏧♡𓍯𓂃𓏧♡𓍯𓂃𓏧♡𓍯𓂃𓏧♡𓍯𓂃𓏧♡𓍯𓂃𓏧♡𓍯𓂃𓏧♡

[mars-hi1009]

AHHHH I LOVE IT SO MUCH 🫶🏾

ITS AMAZINGGG

𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙀𝙏

𝙡𝙚𝙚!𝙣𝙞𝙠𝙞

𝙡𝙚𝙧!𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙪𝙣𝙜

tw: none !!

AHH ! it’s my first fic !!

𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧? 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙡!

12:17 𝙖𝙢 . .

It was late in the Enhypen dorm was 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙚𝙩.. well at least for now..

Niki tossed and turned, even repositioned his whole body.. but he just couldn’t seem to get himself to fall asleep.. at all.

Everybody else in the dorms were all sleeping, well.. maybe not everybody.

Heeseung was wide awake, he was up playing a shooting game on his pc, he couldn’t sleep either so.. why not just stay up and play all night..?

Such a good idea Hee, VERY good idea, well at least for Ni-Ki.

The Maknae was thinking carefully of who could be up at the moment so he could go bother them.. and then soon the idea of heeseung sprang into his mind.

He sat up, and brushed his hair out of his face, he got out of bed and slowly and stood up, making sure not to be too loud.

Niki then opened his door quietly.. and tipped toed down the hallway, again, not to be too loud. When he reached his hyungs door he knocked.

“Hyuuunngg..” The younger called out, his voice hinted with a slight whine.. Heeseung glanced over at his door, already knowing it was Ni-Ki, he sighed and responded.

“Yes, Ni-ki? Do you need something?”

The maknaes eyes lit up slightly when he heard the olders voice on the side of the door. “Can i come in..? i’m boreeedd” Ni-Ki whined once again

Heeseung sighed, he didn’t even wanna be BOTHERED with Ni-ki’s whiny voice, begging to be let in, so he decided to let him in. “Fine, but don’t bother me while i’m busy..” Heeseung warned firmly.

Ni-ki opened the door and closed it carefully behind him, he walked a little further into the room and then plopped down on heeseungs bed , that Jay helped him make earlier.

“What are you doing?” the younger asked with fake curiosity, he already KNEW what Hee was doing, he just wanted to annoy his hyung .. just a little.. maybe.

Heeseung huffed. “Playing a game , you can watch.. but that doesn’t involve talking.” Heeseung said.

“But why can’t i talk? i have a mouth for a reason!” Ni-Ki said back to him

“Ni-ki.” Heeseung warned

The younger huffed and rolled his eyes “fine.” Niki said reluctantly.

A couple of minutes later..

Niki stood up so he was behind Heeseung .. he watched him play for a few seconds before he got bored again. Ni-ki, being bored decided to play a dangerous game.. He reached out and jabbed heeseung in the side , which made the older jolt away.

“Niki.” *he warned “stop that”

“Huh?” Niki replied , faking innocence.. “What did i do?”

Heeseung huffed , he paused his game and turned around in his gaming chair.

“You KNOW what you’re doing” he said his eyes darkening a little..

“cut it out, or you’re going go back in your room.”

“fine fine..”

Heeseung turned back around and continued playing for a while..

but Niki wasn’t satisfied.. he poked again.. Heeseung ignored it.. But then when ni-ki did it again.?? oh Heeseung was DONE

“Okay that’s it.” Heeseung paused his game and turned around in his chair and stood up

The maknaes eyes widened

“wait— wait! hyung.. we can talk about this..” Ni-ki shifted from being annoying to panicked real quick. He started backing up slightly right into Heeseungs bed

Heeseung shook his head “i told you before you even came in here to not bother me, right?”

Heeseung said raising his eyebrow

Ni-ki glanced away and then back at heeseung his expression filled with worry.

“y..yeah.. but— ACK!” Heeseung tackled Ni-ki onto the bed, pinning the maknae under him, Ni-ki began squirming already.

“Hyuhung! no! i’m sorry!” The younger began , giggling in anticipation.. but its was too late, way too late.

“sorry? i told you DON’T bother me didn’t i? so this is what you get” Heeseung said, His fingers spidering up the youngers sides quickly.

“Hyuhuhhuhnng nohoho stahahp!” Ni-ki pleaded, but he couldn’t do anything.

“You didn’t stop when i asked you too? did you??” Heeseung questioned, raising his eyebrow

“Nohoho i didn’t but— HYUHUHNG! NOHOHO!”

Heeseung had moved up the Ni-kis Ribs, which was one of the maknaes worst spots. He was pressing as hard as he can, without hurting him obviously.

“You’re so .. loud you have to be 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙚𝙩 ya know? you don’t wanna wake anybody up, i don’t think they would be happy with that..”

Ni-ki almost forgot it was literally midnight , maybe even pass it.

He bit his lip and squeezed his eyes shut, but he just couldn’t hold it in.. “hyuhuHUHUNG PLEASHEHE—“ Ni-ki screeched, his hands flapping uselessly.

Heeseung looked down and just flashed a cheeky smile at him

“huh? please what..hm? Heeseung asked innocently , as in if was he wasn’t driving the Maknae crazy

“StohoHOHOP” Ni-ki whined through his cackles

Heeseung smirked as he started switching between Niki’s sides and his ribs even skittering over his stomach, Making Ni-ki thrash around more

“should i really..? Maybe i would if you’d said sorry..”

Ni-ki IMMEDIATELY began apologizing , not being able to take anymore.

“Okahahay.. OKHAHAHY PLEASE—“ He paused because his own laughter was taking over his words “IM SOHOHORYY!”

Heeseung looked down again “are you sure? you’re not lying to me are you..?”

“IM NOHOHOT I SWEAR.. PLEASEHEHE—“ Ni-kis laughter slowly but surely went silent as he shook with laughter

Heeseung finally slowed down, and stopped , he leaned back and got off the maknaes thighs and observed carefully, that smirk still there.

Ni-ki immediately curled up into a ball, still giggling.

His hands shot up to hold his sides, rubbing at them gently.

“You’rehehehe the worst..”

Heeseung smiled. “That’s what you get for being annoying.”

“oh shuhuhut up..”

[mars-hi1009]

may i request lee!yeonjun :>

𝙷𝚢𝚞𝚗𝚐?

𓍯𓂃♡︎

Ler! TXT (- Yeonjun)

Lee! Yeonjun

This is my first fic I’m ever writing, and I'm really sorry it might not be the best, so feel free to give suggestions and criticisms :)

A bit angsty but it will definitely get better

Requested by: @lunarisntlee

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“Hyung!!”

Was unfortunately the word Yeonjun most dread. It’s not he hated being the oldest, but sometimes he wanted too just… have more fun? Soobin was out a lot since he was the leader, so he had a lot of work to do which meant Yeonjun was left alone to take care of the kids.

He didn’t know clearly, but he did know that he felt something missing from him. Then again, being the oldest there hardly was much time for him after caring for and helping all the kids.

Yeonjun was pondering on these thoughts while sitting on the couch, and looked like he was lost in a world of his own… but then chaos struck…

He heard glass break and immediately got up to check what was going on and turning around to see that Kai had accidentally knocked down the vase that was sitting on the shelf.

“Oh! Sorry hyung I didn’t mean to… It was a mistake, i was walking by and I didn’t see it, so then I bumped into it…” Kai explained.

“No no It’s fine Kai… are you ok did any of the pieces get into your skin??” Yeonjun inquired while looking for any pieces on Huening that might’ve stabbed him.

“I’m fine hyung it’s just that there’s a huge mess now and…”

“Kai, like I said it’s totally fine… I’ll clean it up. Why don’t you go find gyu and taehyun, and do something together… I’ll join you guys in a bit” Jun replied cutting of Kai.

Just then Beomgyu and Taehyun walked in arguing about something… a phone?

“Guys guys what's going on?” Yeonjun asked the two.

“Beomgyu took my phone and claims that he didn’t, but I saw it in his bag, and he won’t give it back.” Taehyun first said.

“HYUNGGG I DIDN’TTTTT. I TOLD YOU THAT IT JUST HAPPENED TO BE IN MY BAG FOR SOME REASON YAH” Gyu yelled.

“THEN GIVE IT BACK ATLEAST I NEED TO TEXT MY MAMA SHE MUST BE WORRIED SICKK” Hyun shouted back.

The two kept yelling and yelling until Yeonjun finally had enough of it.

“BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP.” Yeonjun yelled all of sudden. Then magic, there was a pin drop silence. He never yelled. He always was the type to have immense patience… especially with the younger.

Yeonjun rubbed his forehead looking slightly annoyed and told the two fighting, “Gyu, you have the phone, right? Why don’t you give it back now that you realized you have it. Taehyun, Beomgyu is playful at times especially with us, it might’ve been an accident, but just keep a free spirit for him and us ya? And gyu, don’t take other's things without their permission… even if you didn’t take it just let it be a note.”

With that said he stormed off to his room, and slammed the door shut, slightly startling the other members.

“Woah… Junnie hyung never lashes out like that…” Kai said to the other two in pure astonishment.

“I know… I guess we were a bit out of control…” Beomgyu replied.

All three of them just sat on the couch after cleaning the broken glass that was forgotten about. They sat in silence, not wanting to disturb it for Yeonjuns sake.

A few minutes later Soobin came back home and was suprised to find the dorm quiet and not in chaos for once.

“Heyy, I’m back home… why is it so quiet, and where is Yeonjun” Soobin asked a little worried.

“I think we broke Jun hyung… he yelled at me and gyu for fighting about something, and he looked very tired when he went to his room, so we didn’t want to disturb him.” Taehyun replied back.

Now all four of them were starting to realize how difficult it was for Jun to handle everything when he wasn’t too much older than everyone else… They thought about how many times Jun helped them relax and solve situations, but he never came to them for help as much.

“I think we should help Jun hyung relax more and make him happy again… He’s done so much for us, but we haven’t done much for him” Beomgyu pointed out.

Suddenly Soobin came up with an idea, “Ok here’s the plan…”

…

When Yeonjun woke up he slowly opened his eyes to find his memebers sitting right next to him on the bed.

“Guys?!?"

"Hi!" Kai responded in cheer

"What are you guys do- AHK" Yeonjun was cut off as someone poked his side.

Beomgyu and Soobin looked at each other and grinned fully aware of what was going to happen this was just the small start, but did Yeonjun know? of course not...

"Do yall need anything, if not let me go back to sleep I'm tired, and this is our only day off..." and then yeonjun went off ranting about schedules and work.

Huening got bored and slightly scratched the heel of Yeonjun's feet not in a painful way, more ticklish.

"KAI GET OFF MY FEET" Yeonjun screamed.

"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm no"

"Why are you guys even here?? do you need any-"

"Ya, we need you smiling and happy again hyung" Taehyun said

All of sudden the members gathered around Yeonjun. Soobin and Beomgyu each at one side, and Kai and Taehyun were at his feet. The four of them looked at each other and then started to softly tickle him.

"Guhuys wHat aRE YOHU DOHINGGG" Yeonjun giggled, the ticklish feeling making him put his arms in defense as he kept being tickled.

"Making you smile again Jun-ah" Soobin replied while still tickling at his side.

"IHM SMIHILING SEHE" he said while squirming a little from being tickled everywhere.

"It's not enough hyunggggggg" Beomgyu whined.

"TEHEHE AHAHA GUYUHS GGET OHF MY LEHEGS" Yeonjun pleaded.

"Erm nop" Kai replied while being almost pushed off the bed.

"YAHAHA" Yeonjun was in hysterics. His smile so genuine that everyone stopped tickling and looked at him with fond expressions.

Yeonjun curled up into himself and giggled a bit more as the feeling of tickles was still there to him. All the kids gathered around him and hugged him, cuddling until they all eventually dozed off... Yeonjun with a small smile apparent on his face as he slept.

‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.

[mars-hi1009]

Requests

Hi Everyone!

I am taking requests now so pls send some over as I would love to hear ideas and start writing ♡︎

𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀི

[mars-hi1009]

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~𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝐼 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝒾𝓃 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈~

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Hello Everyone ᰔᩚ

My names Mars ☁︎

I use She/They pronouns

Lesbian

I'm currently 15

Desi but live in America

ISFP

I love to talk with new people, but I am introverted so it might take me a while to respond. <3

I stan TXT, Stray Kids, Enhypen, Ateez, Itzy, Twice, Seventeen as of right now but I am open to discovering more groups ⋆˚✿˖°

My bae: @cantelopeantelope ✨✨✨

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This is mainly a tickle fic blog, but I am open to making fan art/drawings as well . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁

Requests: Open!

I will write for mostly Stray Kids, Ateez, TXT, and Enhypen since those are the ones I know really well, but I am open to writing other groups as long as I know them well ⋆ 𐙚 ̊.

I am open to criticism as long as they are not too much like bullying.

My works will be tagged with: #1009

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PLS do not interact if:

Homophobic

Over the age of 24

Since I am a minor, pls keep any 18+ related suggestions to yourself.

Pedo or Pervert

bullying or harassment

Racist

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Thank you so much for dropping by ᰔ

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[mars-hi1009]