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a small compilation of lee felix ler minho momoents🤭💖
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Literally almost started sobbing because I just remembered that Chris and Jeongin do in fact live together and spend time together and probably cuddle up on the couch to watch movies together and when Jeongin needs help with something he probably calls for Chris and Chris says "Hyung will do it for you" and OH I'M GONNA BE SICK.



THAT'S HIS BABY 🥺🥺🥺🥺
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i know there isn’t a tickle moment but the way they were doing finger guns and getting closer to hobi was a bit flustering to me and his giggles while simultaneously moving away from them made me think about sharing this 🫢
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HAN ♡ THE FIRST TAKE 「Chk Chk Boom - Jpn version」
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i think being tickled until i forget everything that im anxious about would fix me
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bro leveled up in endurance because how did he NOT flinch??
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Sungie tickled Innie🤭the way he kinda flinched near the end🥺🫠
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GET HIM CHAN GET HIM‼️
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THIS WAS SUCH A CUTE READ AAAH I LOVED HOW SOFT THIS WAS 💛 the teases towards the end were actually a bit flustering omg 🫢
Hewo!! So umm, can you do Lee!Felix and Lers!Hyunjin and Minho?
a dancer and his (tickle) monsters.
lee! felix, with ler! hyunjin and ler! minho. summary: with an upcoming album, felix's ankle injury only causes him to push himself away further, and it's upto the danceracha to get their sun to shine again. a/n: hi i'm so sorry for not writing this for so long 🤠 i kinda 🤠 forgot 🤠 but !! it's here for whoever requested it and since there wasn't any particular summary given.. i used a little creative freedom 😋 c/w: small mentions of stress, anxiety, not feeling good enough and injuries (nothing too descriptive) and lowercase intended as alwayss this is a tickle fic. please scroll away if it's not your thing. a/n 2: this might be high-key ass and also it's really short and it's 2:30 am and also there won't be that much of a plot i'm so out of touch with skz rn but i didn't want any drafts left
it had been an exhausting day.
all the members had been stressed about their upcoming albums, especially after the grind of multiple tours and concerts lined up back-to-back.
the bright lights of the dance practice room flickered as the loud thump of the music shook the speakers, with the three members of danceracha intently focused on their reflections in the mirror, groaning each time one of them was off the new choreography they were trying for their latest m/v, filled with their patented hard hitting moves, some of the toughest they'd tried in a while.
it's a particularly nasty twist at the bridge of the song, and despite the trio's exhaustion, they tried to attempt it, with felix on hyunjin and minho's shoulders. it was the fourth attempt, and although the twist went well, felix landed heavily on his left foot, and in an instant, he curled up on the floor in pain, with hyunjin's and minho's shocked yells following.
"hyunjin-ah, go turn off the music!" minho practically commanded, kneeling next to the curled-up boy, hastily checking for injuries, before he noticed the offending ankle. it'd turned into a nasty blue-ish green bruise, and minho winced.
"felix-ah, can you try moving it?" hyunjin inquired, rubbing the younger's shoulders soothingly. it's followed by a few jerky movements that make the youngest flinch in pain. immediately, minho turned down any such notion, running to get the first aid kit for his maknae. they place ice on the bruise, while hyunjin called for staff to help take felix to a medic.
it's another night filled with stress, and the medic made himself clear. no dancing for at least a week, or else the healing would be prolonged, or worse, infected. this lands felix in his current predicament, made to sit out during his favourite part of the day, while missing out on what helped him destress the most; dance practice with danceracha.
felix pouted in his chair, and his hyungs couldn't help but notice how down their sunshine looked. minho gestures to hyunjin to pause the music to "take a rest", and they sit down next to felix. there's a silence that follows for a few minutes, neither uncomfortable nor tense, but heavy with unspoken words.
felix finally cleared his throat. "i'm sorry, hyungs. i couldn't do it well enough."
he's barely gotten the words out, before minho started protesting. "yah! don't you dare say that, got it? you did your best, and we're proud of you."
hyunjin cracked a little smile at minho's natural overdramatic-ness, a trait they shared often, but now he opted just for a gentle rub on felix's uninjured calf. "minho hyung's right. even if he had the grace of an uncoordinated hippo while saying so-"
"yah! hwang hyunjin!"
seriously, can these two go a day without their over the top bickering? despite the sheer corniness of it all, it makes felix crack a small smile, one he's adamant to hide especially from minho.
he'd never see the end of it. so naturally, hyunjin just had to-
"oh, look! minho hyung, he's smiling!" hyunjin beamed, eyes crinkling.
"oh, is he, now?" minho asked, peering at felix with the likeliness of a male bird's mating dance, craning to catch a glimpse. "hyunjin-ah, i can't see it," he said 'remorsefully'. "you should definitely help me find it again." the dancers shared one secret look, before taking a seat on the floor next to a oh-so-conveniently immobilized felix.
"hyunjin-ah, did you know, chicken legs are not only tasty, but some can also be ticklish?" real nonchalant, man. clearly the only logical explanation why minho's fingers are gently digging into the back of felix's knee.
hyunjin snorted, mimicking minho's actions on felix's other knee, making the youngest snort out immediately. "n-no! hyungs-! what are you-?"
"shh, bokkie. we're just cheering up our favourite dancer," minho cooed, poking felix's sides, while ignoring hyunjin's playfully offended eyebrow raise. the duo knew to be as gentle as they could, well, not only because of his injury, but also because they knew felix was more sensitive to those and who was to stop them from being little shits?
a flurry of fingers are gently having a go at every ticklish spot felix had, minho with one hand under felix's right knee and the other prodding at each crevice in his ribs. hyunjin, meanwhile, avoided felix's lower body, focusing on felix's neck and his hips, with the lightest yet the most ticklish touches ever, made to soothe, yet melt, yet tickle so, so bad.
and the teases. oh, the teases.
"come on, bokkie. cootchie cootchie coo, baby."
"oh, who has that cute laughter? who's blushing cheeks are these?"
"does our little sunshine here love getting tickled by his hyungs? right here?"
"isn't that our gorgeous maknae? aren't those his gorgeous giggles?"
they gradually come to a stop, touches lingering only to rub away the ghost tickles as felix catches his breath. "you guys- are- evil. plain evil."
minho grins, taking it as a cue for job well done, while hyunjin laughs, ruffling felix's hair. "maybe. but we look to see laugh so freely like that, bokkie."
"it's true," minho nods. "and if we get word of you ever thinking you're not good enough," he trails off, only wiggling his fingers in the air as sufficient warning.
"alright, that's enough, minho-hyung," hyunjin promptly interjects. "i think felix gets it," he squeezes his shoulders, as felix nods. "a-absolutely. but thank you, guys. i- i guess sorta needed that."
"we know, yongbok. we're just glad to see you smile."
(idk how to end this ☹️)
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OF COURSE!!! i LOVE reading all of your fics! i hope you’ve been doing well and taking care of yourself 💛
Why can't we stop Seungmin?
Lees: Seungmin, Chan Lers: Minho, Hyunjin Word Count: 1.3k
A/N: what i wish Chan would choose for his challenge in the SKZCODE ep😉
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Chan had a lot of talents to pick from against the younger, and faced with the sheer number of choices, he had to admit, he didn’t know which to pick.
Should he go for one where he could easily defeat the naughty puppy? Or for one that was more entertaining, one STAYs would enjoy quite a bit?
Maybe then he could make Seungmin say he’s half 50 this year for his penalty.
As he sat there pondering, Felix, who’d already picked his, walked over. “Whatcha pick Channie hyung?” he asked, peering over Chan’s shoulder at his empty sketchbook. “Need some ideas?”
“Got too many actually. Dunno which one I should pick.” Chan replied, tapping his lip with one finger as he considered.
“Want some help?” Felix sat down next to him, hands automatically moving to massage the leader’s shoulders. Chan’s body visibly relaxed as the younger expertly worked out the kinks.
“How about… tickles? Maybe exclusively on one spot? But like with a twist. A sound level meter.” Felix suggested, a smug smirk on his face.
Chan laughed at that, half shy and half impressed. He could feel the heat rising to his cheeks as he thought about how that would play out.
He could maybe pick a spot that was deadly for Seungmin but tolerable for him. It would certainly be highly entertaining for all involved, he was sure. “You think I could handle that?” He asked meekly.
“Should we test it out hyung?” Felix teased, hands slipping down to Chan’s waist and giving it an experimental squeeze. It had the leader squealing and hopping away.
“Nohoho, that won’t be necessary.” And so, it was decided.
“Time for the final battle! Seungmin vs. Chan.” Felix’s voice rang through the room, his excitement obvious.
[Final match/ Endurance battle]
“Whoever can handle having their stomach tickled for 3 minutes wins. Oh and you can’t go over 70 decibels or you lose.” Felix read the rules out loud for them.
Cheers erupted across the stage, everyone laughing happily as both Chan and Seungmin blushed.
The younger looked about ready to protest but seeing how everyone else was on board with this, he deflated. He had to beat them at their game. That was the rule.
Two chairs were set up and Felix and Jeongin took charge of the sound level meters.
“I’ll keep my hands behind by myself.” Chan said, promptly doing just that, leaving Seungmin no choice but to let Changbin restrain him. Oh boy.
Hyunjin and Minho volunteered to be the lers, cracking their knuckles and flexing their fingers.
And since Seungmin was left to his own devices (literally), he got Minho as his ler. Seungmin’s eyes widened when the Minho lifted his t-shirt, lips parting to protest but the timer rang.
He sealed his lips in a hurry, a small whine escaping nonetheless, the sound racking up to a heart stopping 68 dB before going back down.
He struggled, eyes squeezed shut and hands clenching and unclenching as he tried to stay quiet as a mouse.
From the corner of his eye, he could see Chan struggling way less with Hyunjin, who only occasionally attempted a team kill. Y’know just to keep him guessing.
While Hyunjin's hands swirled lightly over Chan's abs and sides, Minho— ever the tickle monster, had one finger buried in Seungmin's belly button while his free hand alternated between squeezing Seungmin's sides and vibrating into his belly.
Seungmin’s eyes almost bugged out of their sockets, face pink and the color only bled down his neck the longer Minho continued.
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! There’s no way he could take this treatment for very long. He usually barely survived a minute being tickled on his worst spots.
And the poor pup, robbed of his ability to speak, frantically mouthed “please's” and “I can't, I really can't-s.” Felix was certainly right about the entertainment factor.
"What's that? We can't hear you Seungmin-ah. You've gotta speak up if you want something." Han taunted, unable to actually do anything cause of the rules but having found a loophole as expected.
“Mmhmpmh! Plehehease!” Seungmin whisper giggled, pressing himself against the back of the chair, trying to escape. It was ultimately pointless.
“65dB Seungminie. Are you giving up that easily?” Minho taunted, smiling in amusement when the younger shook his head helplessly.
Minho wiggled his fingers in Seungmin's face, pretending like he was gonna reach for random spots while Felix whispered innocent little remarks about how ticklish Seungmin was and how much he seemed to be enjoying this.
After all, they hadn't heard a single complaint since it started!
It was only when they hit the 2 minute mark that the younger seems to start running out of steam.
His knee bounced soundlessly, heel never quite touching the floor. He was trying to keep quiet.
But all that changed when Minho lifted his shirt, moving closer until his lips touched Seungmin's belly.
The younger shook his head pleadingly, begging his not to. Minho winked at him, then took a deep breath in before blowing the loudest raspberry he could manage.
Seungmin literally stopped breathing for a moment, every muscle in his body tensed until they weren't. Then he threw his head back, laughter silent for a mere second.
Loud, boisterous laughed rang through the room and he flung his body to the side, trying his hardest to dislodge Minho’s stupidly ticklish lips from his torso. But of course Minho wouldn’t let him get away that easy. The older grabbed his waist and effortlessly turned him back around, leaning in to plant another torturous raspberry near his navel.
“No no noahahAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEASE IHI LOHOST! I LOHOHOST!! AHAHAHAHAH! PLEHEASE, HYUHUNG STAHAHAP!!”
Minho let up after one last raspberry right on his navel. It was the loudest one yet, making Seungmin arch his back only to crash back down.
The moment Changbin let go of Seungmin’s arms, they snapped forward, pushing the other off him.
“Okay, let him go hyung-ah, you’ll kill him.” Han giggled as he dragged Minho away from the poor pup.
Seungmin slumped in his chair, heaving for breath as he tried to rub the tingly sensations right off his skin.
“For the penalty….” Seungmin watched on helplessly as the devil on Chan’s shoulder (Minho) whispered in the leader’s ear, sealing his fate.
Whatever he said earned an amused laugh from Chan. Uh oh. That didn’t bode well for him.
Chan leaned in and whispered his penalty in his ear, grinning when Seungmin shrieked out a protest.
“What?! C’mon hyung! Even for you, this is just cruel.” He whined, looking pleadingly at Minho as if he hoped the older would take it back.
Minho just smiled coolly and gestured towards the cameras as if to say, ‘Go on, I’m not changing my mind’.
Seungmin turned to the front, genuine humiliation written all over his face. Chan announced his penalty out loud, making it just minutely more bearable— a small mercy.
“A confession in aegyo.” He winked cheekily at the cameras, nudging the reluctant puppy forward. Seungmin threw a baleful look at them before turning to the cameras and sighing exaggeratedly.
Then, gathering every last shred of dignity he had left, he prepared to dash it into smithereens.
“Hey STAY please touch me, I feel so sensitive and ticklish!” He squeaked in a high pitched voice. While pointing to his worst spot.
And then, of course, Chan demonstrates. It garnered the loudest laughter yet from the members, even some of the staff giggling at the poor lee’s predicament.
Seungmin couldn’t help the dark blush coating his cheeks by the end of that ordeal, covering his face and running to Puppy.M for comfort.
“They’re so cruel to me.” He complained as the mascot patted him on the back sympathetically, pointing at Minho in a ‘I’m watching you’ gesture.
The sight was downright adorable.
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he’s so nonchalant about it omg 😭
Binnie tickling Minnie🥺
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this is so so cute omg i love it 🥺🫶🏻

Gym Recovery
Lee!Changbin
Ler!Chan
A/N: 3RD FICCCC. I promise I'll try to make my 4th one longer. I'm still starting out
Warnings: gentle tickles
DISCLAMER: This is a tickle fic. If you don't like it, just scroll past.
Changbin had just gotten back from the gym. He did a more intense workout this time, so his legs and back are a bit sore. He put his stuff down, and went to lay on the couch. He got on his phone.
Not long after, Chan walked into the room. "Hey Binnie." He said, sitting next to him. "Hi Channie-hyung." Changbin said, sounding exhausted
"Are you ok Binnie? You sound exhausted." He rubbed his hand on the younger's shoulder. "Yeah. I just got back from the gym. My back is sore." "Do you want me to give you a massage?" Chan asked. "Yes please hyung!" Changbin layed on his stomach on thw couch, as Chan started massaging his back.
Changbin immediately started feeling relief. Chan was gently but firmly massaging his back, and Changbin started dozing off. That was until Chan slowly traced his fingers down the younger's ribs, making Changbin squeak. "Hehey dont do that" Changbin gently giggled, as Chan softly smirked "What? Gentle tickles help too!" Chan started gently spidering Changbin's sides, making him squeak with giggles
"Hyuhuhuhung nohohoho" Changbin's giggles started picking up. Chan was in awe at the younger's giggles. He started to gently spider his hands over his ribs, changbin giggling more and more. "HyUNG NOHOHOHOHOHO" Chan just giggled, continuing. "This will help it too!" Changbin was blushing and giggling. He knew he loved this.
Chan's hands suddenly went to the youngers hips, making Changbin squeal really loud. "Oh is this a bad spot??" Changbin just giggled more and more, as Chan started gently tickling his hips.
After a few more minutes of this, Chan finally let up, and sat down, giggling. Changbin kept giggling for a little bit. "You knohow you're evil right?" Changbin said, still gently giggling. "I was trying to help you." Chan smiled. They rested on the couch, both of them falling asleep.
And Hyunjin was paying attention to all of this for no reason
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YES I CAME QUICKLY EARLIER TO SEE SOMEONE POSTED IT OR ELSE I WOULD’VE 🤭 MY BOYS ARE BACK 💜
Awww look what I found on twitter!!😭
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short and sweet 😌 love a lee!minho fic 💛

Bratty Moments - fic for @itzsana-kiddingmenow
Lee!Minho
Ler!Changbin
A/N: This is my first fic!!! And this is my celebration fic for the 2 year Tumblr anniversary for @itzsana-kiddingmenow. It's a short one, but i hope you guys will like it
T/W: semi rough tickles, raspberries
DISCLAMER: This fic is a tickle fic. If you dont like it, just scroll past
It's a normal day at the dorm. The kids had the day off from practice today. And all of them are doing their own thing.
But for Minho, he was being bratty to the other members. He kept playing pranks on the other boys. And it was getting annoying. He went to go mess with Changbin, but Changbin had a plan to tame his brattiness.
"Binnie!" Minho shouted, as he walked into his room. "What do you want now?" Changbin said, chuckling a little bit. Minho took Changbin's jacket and ran off, laughing like a maniac. Changbin immediately ran after him, chasing him. "That's it!! Get over here!" Changbin shouted, making Minho a bit nervous, but he put the jacket on the couch, and lied next to it, looking innocent.
Changbin caught up to him, and saw him lying on the couch. "That's enough brattiness. I think I need to tickle it out of you." Changbin smirked, and Minho's eyes widened. "W-wait no we can talk about thihis!" Minho was already squirming around, and giggling. He knew he was in for it.
Changbin got on top of Minho, straddling his waist. He was gonna make sure Minho would regret being bratty. Changbin smirks and starts scribbling his fingers over the dancer's tummy, earning adorable squeals from him.
"NononONONO AGH NAHAHAHAHA!" Minho started squirming around, adorable giggles spilling from him. "This is what happens if you get bratty!" Changbin chuckled, crawling his fingers down to Minhos hips, aka his death spot.
"HEY NONONO NOT THEHEHERE!" Minho started squirming more and more, but Changbin finally held his arms down, using his free hand to drill his fingers into the dancer's hips, making Minho squeal and let out more adorable laughter.
"CHANGBIN YAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHOHOHO!" His laughter got louder. And Changbin was just enjoying every moment. "You have such adorable laughter Minho!" He kept going at the dancers hips, before lifting his shirt up, and blowing raspberries on Minho's tummy, making Minho loose his mind, letting out louder, and higher pitch giggles.
"AHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOT THE RAHAHASPBERRIES" Minho was always weak to raspberries. He always lost it when someone would use them against him. But he knew he loved it so much
"Are you gonna stop being bratty?" Changbin asked, still tickling his sides. "YEHEHEHEHEHEHEHES IM SORRY PLEHEHEASE!" Changbin smiled and stopped the tickling, letting him rest.
"Next time you get bratty, I'll have Channie-hyung help me."
Minho squeaked at that, making Changbin giggle. They stayed on the couch, falling asleep. And Han was paying attention to the whole thing, glad Minho was finally calmed down.
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i wasn’t sure how to download it, so sorry for the upper part of the video, but i thought this was cute and the ending was felix being a tease so i had to share it 😌
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