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This looks so fun! 🤭
#bellybutton#deep innie bellybutton#innie bellybutton#navel tickling#ticklish belly button#tickle me please
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hiiii can i request lee jeongin with ler minho maybe like minho just finds jeongin cute so he wrecks him🤭🤭🩷🩷
𝙥𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙖 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩:
𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 1k
𝙖/𝙣: happy birthday to my dear love @jeonginsdiary!! i’m so happy i got to post this fic sometime near jeongin's birthday too hehe, even if i'm a little late to both of them :3 i hope you all enjoy this!! (ALSO I MADE A TITLE PUN DO YOU LIKE IT FJIJDFHNFID)
𝒍𝒆𝒆: jeongin
𝙡𝙚𝙧: minho (accomplice-seungmin)
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 @bamgyuuu-2001
𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐛��𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞? 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐛s🖤
Jeongin should have known better. He really should have. But the pudding had been right there, unattended, practically begging to be eaten. How was he supposed to resist? How was he to know Minho would come back that quickly?
Now, here he was, sprawled on the floor, trapped beneath Minho, with Seungmin sitting behind him, casually pinning his hands down with the weight of his own body. Worse—way worse—Seungmin was also holding the very chain that had been looped around Jeongin’s wrists, keeping his arms stuck above his head. Just in case he got any ideas of defending himself. Cause apparently that's wrong when Minho's in a mood.
Anyway, it didn't even matter that he had eaten Minho's pudding, because the statement Min made while pinning him down was more than enough to reinstate the one and only thought that Jeongin was completely and absolutely doomed.
"You know, even if you hadn't eaten my pudding, I would have tickled you anyway."
Jeongin tried to wail back in the midst of his wild giggles, but it was nearly impossible as Minho's hands roamed every weak spot, every ticklish area available for those ticklish thumbs to slide into to make the maknae throw his head back laughing oh so loudly.
And Seungmin? He was just minding his business, reading a book, eating chips, and enjoying the background noise of Minho's teasing coos and Jeongin's frantic cackling.
"These seem very ticklish, don't you think?" Minho mused. Thumbs suddenly latched onto his hips, thumbs rubbing circles into the divots as his other fingers squeezed ruthlessly. It was a vicious attack, one that sent him bucking under Minho’s hold, his laughter climbing in pitch until it was nothing more than gasping, desperate little giggles.
"SEUNGMIN HYUHUHUHUHUHUHUNG!! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHELP MEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!" Jeongin howled for assistance, his eyes watering horribly at the sensation of Minho digging deeper, along with the maknae having no choice but to watch Min's hands tickling him, leaving him more flustered than ever.
Seungmin turned a page.
Minho’s hands dived into Jeongin’s tummy then, kneading mercilessly, thumbs rubbing deep circles near his bellybutton, his other fingers pinching the hypersensitive spots near his sides. Jeongin practically screeched, thrashing as much as he could under Minho’s weight, but the older refused to budge. If anything, he just settled in more, completely unbothered by Jeongin’s increasingly desperate laughter.
Seungmin, meanwhile, was entirely unaffected. If anything, he looked bored. His grip on the chain was relaxed, but firm, ensuring Jeongin’s arms couldn’t come down even as he instinctively yanked and pulled, desperate to protect himself, somehow, some way.
“Wow,” Seungmin hummed, flipping another page. “I think this is the loudest you’ve ever been. Imagine if we recorded this.”
To which Jeongin absolutely did not turn 50 shades darker red at the thought.
"MIHIHINHO—YAH!!" Innie blurted out, gasping for air as everything stopped for a second, Minho's hands frozen at their spot on his sides.
"...What was that?"
Jeongin barely registered what huge of a mistake he had made when he looked up into Minho's eyes. That glint, that glint of mischief meaning Jeongin had about five more minutes to survive before his gravestone listed "Tickled to Death" as his reason for passing.
"W-Wait...Minho hyung. MINHO HYUNG—NAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHA!! STOP IT STOHHOHOHOHOHOHOP!!" Innie howled, the sheer force of his laughter cracked as he thrashed, head tossing back as if that would help him escape. But there was no escape, not with Seungmin pressing down on his hands, not with Minho’s weight keeping him pinned, not with those awful, awful fingers kneading into the most unbearable spot on his legs. His thighs.
“I think this is his worst spot,” Minho mused, digging in even harder. “What do you think, Seungmin?”
“Sounds like it.” Another page turn. A glance down, unimpressed. “You really should’ve just left the pudding alone.”
Jeongin couldn’t even respond anymore. His laughter was bordering on silent, body shaking as tears pricked the corners of his eyes, face a deep shade of red. And yet—
Minho still wasn’t stopping.
“Do you regret it now?” he cooed, giving another deep squeeze, right into that spot at the tops of Jeongin’s thighs that made him nearly levitate.
Jeongin squealed so high-pitched that even Seungmin flinched.
“Oh yeah,” Seungmin muttered, shaking his head, “that’s bad.”
Minho chuckled, hands relentless. “You haven’t even apologized properly, you know,” he reminded. “You’re just laughing. And laughing, and laughing and laughing, but you haven't apologized at all.”
"AAAHHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA I CAHAHAHANT BREHEEHHEHEHEHEEAAATHEEEE!!"
"Awwww, isn't he adorable, Seung? I could just tickle him all night." Minho cooed in a baby voice, squishing Jeongin's dimpled cheek with one hand. "And he's so so so dramatic, and for what, baby? We both know I'm not stopping until I've had my fill~"
Jeongin twisted desperately, his legs kicking wildly, but Minho was relentless. His fingers vibrated against each rib before spidering up toward Jeongin’s underarms. Which certainly got a reaction.
"NOOHOHOHOHOHOHO WAHAHAAAHAHAHAIT!!"
"Wait?" Minho mocked, his hands skittering up Jeongin’s sides before drilling into his ribs, sending the maknae into an adorable, teary eyed, squealing frenzy. "You waited before eating my pudding? No? Then why should I wait before tickling you to pieces?"
Jeongin kicked out, his legs jerking under Minho, but Minho merely pressed down harder, keeping him trapped as his fingers clawed at his underarms mercilessly.
"OKAHAHAHAHAAHAY OKAY!! IHIHIHIHIHIM SO SO SO SOHOHOHOHORRY FOR EATING YOUHUHOUR PUHUHUHUHUDDING!!" Innie wailed. "PLEEHEHEHEHEHEEASE STAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!"
"Alright, fine, fine, you're okay..." Minho laughed, getting off of the younger. Seungmin marked his page and closed his book. “Huh. That was entertaining." He moved to untie the maknae, who was a mess on the floor, tears falling into his hair, cheeks red, panting adorably as he laid there, all energy drained and gone.
With that, Seungmin undid the chain and stood, heading back to his room. Jeongin immediately rolled onto his side, weakly curling in on himself as he tried to recover.
Minho patted his head. “Learned your lesson?”
Jeongin made a small, miserable noise.
Minho grinned. “Good.”
eeee im sorry if my writing's shit.
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Just ask!

Lee: I.N
Ler: Chan
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Yuhhh I’m back!! I was supposed to post this on the first of June but I got a bit lazy (╥_╥)
Uhh anyways here it is eat up babies!! ٩(ᐛ)و
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Jeongin was in a problem….now jeongin had a love/hate relationship with skin contact but when it came to tickling it was rather…confusing to him
Did he love or hate it?, a while ago he was tickled by Han and when thinking back on it he had a feeling..he couldn’t really describe it it was like a need..he craved it so much.
“Crap…I need to pull myself together I can’t be thinking like this”
He tried to distract himself with anything else but he couldn’t get rid of this feeling so he did research a bit on it but really didn’t get much information on it until he thought of something….maybe his lovely hyung leader would know?, yet he was scared and a bit shy to even talk to him about this..
Morning passes and jeongin still couldn’t get the guts to talk to Chan about this feeling and while he was lost in his own thoughts Chan was one to notice how off innie was all day and notice at dinner that the young boy was zoning out and Chans father skills kicked in knowing he had to check up on him
Jeongin was laying on his bed everytime he thought about tickling it really flustered him he just couldn’t talk to anyone about it, heck he couldn’t say the word either after a while he got up and slowly made his way to the leaders room filled with nervousness.
He took a deep breath before entering.
“H-hyung..i-can I talk to you about something?” Chan sat there as if he had expected the boy to come in “so do I innie come sit next to me” jeongin was baffled and sat with him.
“I’ll save you the trouble for this sweetie I already know” jeongin stayed quiet processing what just left the leaders mouth “w-what?? How-??”
“Simple I looked at your phone and saw you were trying to do research” the fox boy sat there face filled with redness
“It’s cute tho that the word tickle can get you all like this~”
Jeongin slowly got up face getting more red if possible “y-you know im tired so maybe we can save this for another day haha-“ Chan cuts the boy off “nope I’m helping my baby~” jeongin booked it to the door now regretting having this talk “oh no you don’t Cutie” Chan lifted the boy up wrapping his arms around his legs and taking him back to the bed “now let me help you innie”
“H-hyung-“
“Shush sweetheart you know you want me to help you so let me do so okay?”
The boy nodded shyly letting him do so, Chan started off light and soft softly tickling his sides as jeongin still protested a bit
“Hyuhung pleahease stohohp” Chan continued to tease his sides as jeongin started fake protesting this and Chan could tell he was acting like he didn’t want this.
“Fine I’ll go harder than” he dug into his ribs “STOHOP TEASING MEHEHE HAHAHAHA!”
“Why didn’t you come to me about this cutie?~”
“STAHAHP YOUR MEAN!”
“Oh ok I’ll stop” Chan stopped keeping his fingers above the boys belly and jeongin started whining not meaning for it to actually stop “hyungggg”
“What? Little one you said for me to stop or were you lying hm~?” He said as he wiggled his fingers at him
“Stoppp teasing me k-keep going…please” I.n said quietly getting shy all over again
“Awww cute! Baby bread wants this so adorable~” Chan went back to tickling the cutie
“EEK! HYUHAHANG NAHAHAHAHAH PLEASE”
“My little fox is too ticklish can he not handle this~”
Chan tickled each rib again but slowly making the boy go insane “NOHOHOH! STOP AHAHAHAHAH-!”
Chan gave no mercy and continued for a while longer until he saw the boy getting weak so he decided to finish off.
“Get ready sweetie~” Chan blew raspberries on his neck nonstop.
“NOHOHOHOHO-NO AHHH! NOHOT THEHRE PLEHEHEASE CHANNIE HYUNG AHAHAH-!!”
“One more place foxy~” he blew a raspberry on his bellybutton “NO NAHAHAHAH AHH! STOPP” the boy squirmed violently trying to make it stop
“Alright I’m done!” Chan said smiling at the adorable boy who was worn out “haah I hate you-“
“Come here cutie let’s go get ice cream as a reward for taking this”
So they went for ice cream and jeongin got a sugar rush in the end of it 💀
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This one really burnt my brain I was thinking so hard on this one when writing it but yayyy liked how this one turned out (•̀ᴗ•́)و
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Any idea if you have a ticklish bellybutton? How deep can you fit your finger in it?
I have a reeeeeeeaaallly deep innie so pretty deep. Also I think so
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What do you think about bellybutton play/tickle/worship? Would you enjoy it and how bad would it tickle?
i would love to try it even tho id never ask for it irl bc of embarrassment lmfaoo
i think i'd like it, i have a rly deep innie and it's always seemed appealing to me
even tho it'd probably tickle like every other time someone touches me whatsoever
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do you have an inny or an outy bellybutton
"Inny. Though if I eat way, way too much, there's a chance it might pop out." Not that it was excessively deep of a navel normally either, but still.
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Having to choose the tool your going to be tickled with is such a tease and im here for it 🤭😈
#bellybutton#deep innie bellybutton#innie bellybutton#navel tickling#ticklish belly button#f/m tickling#tickle me please#bellybutton tickling
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do you have an innie or an outie bellybutton
"An innie." Asriel replied, putting his finger inside his navel. "It's so deep that I usually put stuff...or people inside it sometimes."
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It's just a "silly face", but how deep can one's imagination go?
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"A villager nervously walks along the corridor towards the bedchambers, led by 3 faithful servants of the deity. Desperate for a bountiful harvest this coming spring, attempting to elicit a healthy belch from the deity is the only way to ensure it. It's late in the evening, the corridor is lit only by dim candlelight. An ornate curtain is pulled aside to reveal the massive, decorated bedchambers, the air thick and swimming with beautiful fruity aromas. Sitting in the center of the room, propped up on a pile of cushions and blankets, sat the Deity in all her swollen glory. To one side, a servant fans her with a large palm leaf, to the other, a servant generously applying oil to the massive, bubbling gut. The gurgles emanating from her belly could be heard from the corridor outside, like a cauldron cooking up the next batch of blessed burps.
As the villager approaches her belly tenses and lurches, the servants hold their breath, expecting a release, but the belch gets caught in her throat and is reluctantly swallowed again. The servants get back to work. “Please, oh Blessed One…” the villager begins “My family and I wish for a bountiful harvest this coming Spring…” the Deity’s belly growls deeply as if in response, everyone goes quiet again…but no burp. The villager continues “My family of course would be honoured to donate 50% of our crop to her swollen excellence…if this harvest should bear fruit…”. The deity opens her mouth as if to respond, but another servant directly behind immediately pushes more fruit into her mouth. If the deity opens her mouth and a burp does not escape, it is always assumed that she needs more food. As she lazily chews and swallows, her eyes almost seems to roll back in her head. She is so impossibly full that you can practically see every morsel of food she swallows travelling down her throat into her overstuffed belly. Her skin is stretched so tight across her abdomen that it looks set to burst at any moment. Every time the servant applies oil, her belly skin twitches tenderly in response to every touch.
“You may lay your hands on her Majesty”
one of the servants instructs the villager. They reach forward nervously, the belly continues to gurgle and growl like a rabid animal. They worry that a single wrong touch could cause the deity to burst or vomit. Their hand touches the belly and they are immediately overwhelmed by how warm and firm it feels, yet the skin is immaculately soft from regular oil treatments. The taut skin twitches under their hand, and every gurgle and churn inside the massive tank of a belly can be felt on its surface. The villager's hand strokes gently towards the center of her belly, to her painfully stretched outie bellybutton. Legend has it that the deity once had a deep innie, but after weeks of being stuffed to the brim, her bellybutton had become a large bulging outie. The villager massages around the naval, and after a moment of careful deliberation, presses it down.
The deity moans loudly, the servants fervently fan her in response. Noise from inside her belly starts at a low rumble but builds into a cacophony of bubbling and churning, every moment of it can be felt against the villager's hands like kicks inside a very active pregnant belly. The servants gasp as the rumbles get louder and louder, the belly practically shaking as it goes. The deity moans louder and louder, the incoming belch is desperately stuck in her throat. Finally the villager slides their hands upwards from the bellybutton, providing the final push to send the belch up the Deity's throat.
“URRRRRRRRRPPP….”
the resulting belch shook the room and nearly blew the villager off of their feet. When the room finally settled down and the final echo of the burp had sounded, the room erupted into hearty applause and celebration.
Ah, to be a deity in some fantasy village where people belive that a huge gassy belly is a sign of prosperity, good health and plentiful harvest . They choose a person as a deity in their village that they must feed every day to the limit to make sure they ensured their village's prosperity.
Every day, I'm fed at least 8 times, every time until my belly is tight as a drum, i am never even close to being just comfortably full. My diet consists of mainly fruits, vegetables and pastries, so my gut always bloats even further after each feeding session because of all of the gas my body produces.
I would have several people as my servants, they tend to all of my stomach's needs . My bubbling cauldron of a belly is of course prone to gas cramps, and the servants are always ready to massage my poor stretched middle to find a bubble of stuck air and push it out. Every loud fart or belch is considered a good sign, and my whole purpose is reduced to producing gas..
After some time of being constantly stretched to it's limits, my belly can get as big as someone's full-term pregnant with quintuplets, and that's just from gas and food. Of course I'm mainly immobile at this point, and other people in the village can come to my chamber to rub my gut and coax some gas from my bowels for good luck
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Weird headcanon: Besides the same chin-length blonde hair and green almond-shaped eyes, Poland and Switzerland have exactly the same navel shape. Both have vertical, narrow and super deep, innie bellybuttons.
#hetalia#hetalia headcanons#hws#aph poland#aph switzerland#hws poland#hws switzerland#feliks łukasiewicz#basch zwingli
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Wow. Cute, thick and hard country boy and a body that’s just right. His bellybutton is so incredibly sexy. A giant deep round innie with a big plump outie in the middle. Those nips are hot too.

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“Your ticklish”
“Especially in the bellybutton”
Can you begin to imagine the anticipation this model had starting this video knowing her bellybutton was about to center of attention.
I wonder what she thought as her raised arms caused her shirt to ride up and reveal her ticklish navel?
#bellybutton#deep innie bellybutton#innie bellybutton#navel tickling#tickle me please#ticklish belly button#bellybutton tickling#f/m tickling
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Body Headcannons
RFA Boys | PG Version
Jumin:
- reasonably skinny
- has some muscle mass strictly from genetics (we all know this man does not work out) in his arms, pecs, and thighs which allows him to not look sickly
- his arms aren’t “veiny” per se, but you can see the green-purple color of them faintly through his pale skin
- very long fingers with a wide palm and tall nail-beds
- his features are very sharp. high cheekbones, straight nose, hard jawline, etc.
- his adam’s apple is prominent
- has those two lines on his abdomen that outline the ab muscle but not enough to be considered “abs”
- shaves his entire chest and abdomen except he always leaves his little happy trail from his bellybutton to his waistline
Zen:
- decently lean; doesn’t want to get too bulky
- has a nice four pack that he would like to turn into a six
- deep v-line
- unlike jumin, very soft features. comforting smile, rounded ears, sloped nose, and thin lips
- somehow, you can still faintly see his ribcage if he’s laying down a certain way
- short nail-beds with averagely sized fingers
707:
- just gonna come out a say it: very awkward looking (it’s his posture)
- when he slouches, you can see his shoulder blades clear as day
- his upper chest is very slim but he has a small pocket of fat near his bellybutton that he gets embarrassed about
- his leg hair grows in a very light red — almost blonde
- long and thick eyelashes
- when laying down, his hipbones pop out
- arms are very thin and lanky like his fingers
- the top of his palm is slightly calloused on both hands
Yoosung:
- almost sickly-looking
- his chest is flat as a board and almost concaves inward a bit
- can’t really seem to put on weight
- his cheeks are almost always a light pink; so is the very top of his nose
- can only grow a few chest hairs at a time
- for some reason it feels right that he has an extreme innie
- most days, his eyes look sunken in. this can only be fixed if he drinks alcohol because it makes his eyes puffy (and we all know he doesn’t drink much)
#mystic messenger#mystic messenger hcs#mystic messenger headcannons#mystic messenger jumin#mystic meesenger yoosung#mystic messenger 707#mystic messenger zen#hyun ryu#jumin han#yoosung kim#saeyoung choi
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My Hero Academia
Eijiro Kirishima Tickle Headcanons
Our favorite sunshine boy and local rockhead is actually a monstrous tickle fanatic. He willingly lets his bros tickle the daylights out of him as well, interestingly enough without his quirk, he's actually very sensitive.
Lee:
Initially you'd assume Kirishima either isn't ticklish at all or that his quirk makes him completely immune to it. However, you'd actually be wrong, he has a few spots that are actually incredibly ticklish
Kirishima's sweet spots are all on his upperbody, the first is his armpits and tickling here literally sends him up the wall haha. The next best spot is his deep innie bellybutton, an unusual spot for sure. Finally his last spot is his hips and waistband
You don't even have to fight him to get to these spots... he will outright let you tickle him if you ask... in fact he will start to invite you to some sessions with the Bakusquad, if you enjoy it enough
Digging into his armpits makes him howl like a dog. Their especially sensitive to brushes and hard tickles, which make him squirm and babble. Be sure to get the center of his armpits for the best results.
His bellybutton is really just an extension of his super ticklish abs. All the nerves in there send him into a nosedive. Interestingly, he's so ticklish here but still bares it in his hero costume. Digging into the bellybutton with a toothbrush or an oiled brush works best .
His abs can be really worked over with a soft brush and soapy water as well
Then those hips and waistband of his.... really this is an unfair spot for him. The reactions he makes are as he says "unmanly". He squirms and wiggles like a belly dancer and his laughter takes on a more hiccupy quality.
His laughter and reactions overall are well above average, though he's not quite as ticklish as some of his other classmates.
Ler:
Is undefeatable as a Ler as he abuses the hell out of his quirk to both hold down and resist tickling back from his Lee.
Loves to target the other members of the Bakusquad, Kaminari and Bakugo especially.
HE is the only one who can get away with tickling Bakugo (or maybe its he's the only one who can withstand his retaliation)
Tickle attacks happen when you least expect it: Ida, Ojiro, Mina, and Midoriya are all targets of this
He starts at the worst spots first because it's "manly" to go for the kill first, though his style usually starts soft and gets harder as he goes on.
Teasing is in his blood, he is an expert teaser and will not hesitate to fluster and work over a sensitive Lee.
Yes sir, Kirishima is a raspberry boy, Bakugo especially.
Prefers to use his fingers instead of tools, thinks it makes the tickling more personal.
Overall ticklishness is an 8/10
Prefers to be Ler but fits as a Lee as well
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