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skzooweemama · 9 months

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Y/n tickling the members to get what she (or they, whichever gender you write for!) wants??

I feel like tiny fics of that would be sososoo adorable😫

Ty but you can ignore this if you want!😅

yesss this is my fav kind of tk stuff 😈😈

tiny fics it is!

plz excuse how long i've been gone- life kinda took me through the ringer in the last two months...

but i'm back for now!! and i wanted to say thanks for 100 followers! y'all are the best!!

i hope you all had a happy holiday season!! enjoy!!

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Bang Chan:

chan was unaware that he was no longer alone until he felt a soft touch on his back that startled him so much he nearly screamed. he hadn't heard the door open while wearing his recording headphones, and now he was paying for it. whipping around in the chair, chan's racing heart was immediately calmed upon seeing you standing behind him. he sighed in relief as he pulled his headphones down to sit around his neck.

"jesus- you scared me..." chan groaned, rubbing his eyes.

"i'm sorry, channie. i didn't mean to startle you." you replied, smiling sheepishly. chan nodded, turning back to save what he was working on. "how's it going?"

chan hummed. "well, i can't get this chord progression right and the defaults on this program are pretty hard to change, so not too great..." he trailed off again, eyes focused on the audio files disguised as colorful bars on his monitor.

you nodded in understanding (even though chan's back was to you) and glanced at the clock on your phone. it was nearing 11pm and it was clear he wasn't gonna get much further without some sleep.

"do you maybe wanna call it a night?" you asked, your tone soft as your hands made their way to his shoulders. he holding a lot of tension there. again.

"is that why you're here?" chan shot back, causing you to roll your eyes.

"i'm just worried about you, baby. seriously, all you're doing right now is getting yourself worked up. wouldn't some sleep help?" you're still trying to be diplomatic, but here's your boyfriend, stubborn as always.

"you know how sleep is."

"alright, now you're just being difficult. c'mon, i made dinner." you say finally, going to grab his coat from the coat rack. of course, chan did not listen and is still typing away when you come back. "christopher bahng, let's go."

and yet again, he ignored you.

you groaned loudly and threw his coat down, now determined to get his butt up and out of this studio. for a moment, you play with the idea of giving him one last warning, but... it really has been too long since you've seen him laugh anyway.

“your funeral…” you mutter, reaching around the back of the chair to grab at chan’s sides.

“what are you- AH!!” he cried out as soon he felt your fingers on his ticklish skin and then broke off into his squeaky giggles. “wait!! nahaha!!”

“i’ll only stop if you agree to come home~" you singsonged, your fingers tickling anywhere you could reach as chan thrashed in his seat. you knew how ticklish he was, he wouldn't be able to hold out for much longer.

chan shook his head "no" for only a moment before he felt your fingers dig into his lowest ribs. "NAHAHA OKAY!!" he relented, giggling madly. you took your hands away as he caught his breath. "alright, lehet's... let's go home now."

you chuckled and pressed a kiss to the crown of his head. "that's what i like to hear!"

Lee Know:

sometimes eating really took too much energy. it was a complete hassle, especially now. you were so close to finishing a giant assignment for university and you were completely locked in. of course, this is the moment your stomach decides to inform you that it is empty.

the hunger pains hit you like a truck, and you groaned as your train of thought was completely derailed. a glance at the time told you that you had been working for hours, which must've been the reason why you were feeling ravenous.

after much deliberation, you decided that you were at a decent stopping point on your assignment, especially seeing as it wasn't due for another couple days. time to go find some food.

the hallway was pitch black when you finally emerged from your office. it had become pretty stuffy in the time you were in there and you took a deep breath as you made your way to the kitchen. it was dark in there as well, and you assumed minho had probably gone to bed awhile ago.

no matter! you were perfectly capable of making yourself something to eat.

at least, that's what you thought before you ended up standing in the refrigerator light, staring down all the options before you. it was much too overwhelming for your tired brain to handle and you ended up standing there for much longer than intended.

arms snaking around your waist and a nose burying itself into your neck was enough to snap you out of your haze.

"what're you doing, jagi?" minho purred in your ear as you grasped at the arms around you.

you leaned back into him. "'m hungry..." you sighed, shutting your eyes briefly.

minho huffed out a small laugh. "yeah? you should eat something. staring at the food won't do anything."

you groaned and turned towards him, wrapping him in an embrace of your own. "i'm too tireddd..." you whined.

"awe, you're too tired? my poor baby." minho hummed, and you could practically feel him smiling against your shoulder.

"don't tease me." you said, smacking his back lightly. "you should be making me food, though. i worked really hard today. i deserve it."

"do you?" he fired back, tone lilting and even more teasing now that you were getting worked up.

"yes! will you? please?" you pulled away from the hug just slightly to give him your best puppy eyes.

minho hummed like he was thinking. "i dunno... i'm kind of tired too..."

"minnn!" you whined once again, squeezing him tightly. as you did, your fingers dug into his sides just slightly, causing him to jolt in your hold.

"yah! don't do that!" minho cried out, suddenly desperate to escape from you.

you laughed as you realized what had happened and dug into his sides once again. "do what? hm?" he bit back a squeal and pushed at your shoulders. "if it tickles so bad, make me food~" you cooed.

minho's blushing face and red were illuminated by the light of the fridge. he looked so cute, but of course he still had to be sassy. "starve." he choked out, still fighting his own laughter.

you raised an eyebrow. "oh? if you won't make me any food, i guess i'll have to look elsewhere." you shrugged and gave him a devilish smirk, before diving forward to begin to nibble at his sensitive neck.

"AHH!! NOHO!!" minho laughed, shoving at your harder now. you held him fast and giggled into his neck at his reactions, which brought out his snorting and made you giggle harder.

the two of you stood in the soft light of the refrigerator, you tickling and minho laughing and trying to fight you off, until he finally relented and agreed to make you some food. he huffed and puffed and called you annoying, but you knew he didn't mean it. it was his fault that he was so sensitive, after all.

Changbin:

it almost seemed like the clock was moving extra slow to taunt you. when changbin said he'd be at the gym for a while, you didn't realize he would be gone this long. it had been nearly 3 hours! you couldn't imagine what he was doing that took so long. stray kids did have a big comeback tour soon, but usually that meant they'd rest in the weeks before they left. surely chan wasn't encouraging changbin to work out this much.

just as you were about to send a text to check in on him, you heard the front door open. moments later, changbin came around the corner and into the dining room where you were sat, doing some work.

"hi baby! how was the gym?" you greeted, beaming at him.

your smile faltered a bit when you took in his appearance. he looked tired and worried, with his brow drawn up and a far-away look in his eyes. you also noticed his hair was damp with sweat, meaning he didn't shower at the gym like normal.

he offered you a small smile and came over to kiss your forehead softly. "it was alright, nothing special." he patted your shoulder and turned to head down the hall. "i'm going to take a shower."

changbin was gone for a quite a while, and in that time you made dinner for the both of you and waited patiently for him to come out. the shower eventually stopped, but instead of him coming to investigate the smell of food like he usually would, you heard the bedroom door shut. you decided to give him some space and ate alone. after another hour, you decided to bring the food to him, just in case he was really too tired to come eat.

"baby?" you called into the bedroom before opening up the door all the way. "i have food for you! do you-," you cut yourself off as your eyes adjusted to the dim light in the bedroom.

changbin was sitting on the floor at the foot of the bed, legs drawn up to his chest as tears streamed down his cheeks.

"oh my god." you whispered, quickly setting the food on the dresser and practically falling to the floor to take him into your arms. "bin, my baby, what's wrong?"

changbin leaned into your embrace and sniffled, choking back a sob. "the comeback- i don't look good enough- i can't-," he barely got the words out, but you understood immediately.

"oh bin, you're so beautiful and strong- you know all your fans admire you for it!" you cradled the back of his head as he leaned into you and kissed the side of his head. "i do too, of course i do... please don't think so negatively of yourself."

changbin nodded against your shoulder, hands fisted in the sweatshirt you were wearing. "i know, i know. 's hard sometimes."

you hummed in acknowledgement and moved so you could take his face in your hands. "it is, i have days like that too." you wiped at the tear stains on his puffy cheeks and pressed a kiss to his forehead. "but you help me out of them, yeah? so i'll help you too."

changbin nodded once again, flushing slightly at your actions. you giggled when he averted his gaze, trailing your hands down his neck and to his shoulders, and then to his chest. you gave him a teasing look and squeezed his pecs gently. he flushed a deeper shade of red, and bit his lip, swatting at your hands gently.

"you're so strong, my love. and so handsome. i can't help but feel you up~" you giggled, leaning forward to kiss his warm cheeks. changbin opened his mouth to say something, but instead a gasp came out when you ran your fingers over the ticklish spot on the side of his chest. "oh? are you feeling ticklish right now?"

changbin shook his head, intent on scrambling away from you. "bahaby, please!" he pleaded as you caught him in a bear hug.

once you had a good grip, you used your body weight to slow him down and dug into his weak spot with a fervor. changbin screamed immediately, throwing his head back and breaking into loud cackles right after. you laughed at his silly giggles and tickled him some more.

"do you promise to come to me next time you're feeling sad?" you asked once you thought he'd had enough.

"YEHES!!" changbin shrieked, still fighting you (but just barely). his face way flushed and more tears streaked his cheeks, but you knew these ones were good. you let him go, but not before drowning him in about a million kisses.

Hyunjin:

it had been about a year since you'd been able to go home to america, and honestly it was fine with you. sure, you missed your family and friends from back home, but you had made new friends here and met the love of your life. plus, your parents visited just last month. what was there to miss?

ah. that's right. american snacks.

korean snacks were good, but none of them were like what you had back home. none of them tasted like your childhood in the same way a good old bag of american cheetos did. sometimes you think you'd sell your body parts for just one taste of something overly processed from your home country.

when hyunjin ended up leaving for tour in the states, you knew this was your chance. while he was there, you sent him a list of snacks to bring back for you. and he did, arriving home about 9 weeks later with your goodies.

you tried your hardest to savor them, but unfortunately it was yet another good thing that was gone too soon. you were back to missing your snacks once again.

that was, until you came home one afternoon to see hyunjin with a collection of entirely new snacks.

"where did you get those?" you asked as soon as you laid eyes on the items.

"what, no hi first?" hyunjin snarked back at you, and you rolled your eyes.

"hi, baby." you said, not at all sarcastically. "where did you get those?"

hyunjin shrugged. "care package."

you looked at him dumbfounded. "from who?" as far as you knew, he had no american friends.

"your mom." he replied curtly, reaching to grab a small bag of oreo bites from the hoard.

"my mom?! and she didn't send anything for me?" you cried out dramatically, looking through the pile of packaging for any sign of a care package for you.

"it might've been addressed to me and you, but honestly i think i'll just keep it all to myself." hyunjin's voice was teasing, but his words made your blood boil. you leveled an icy glare at his stupidly handsome face.

"you better share." you growled, walking towards him slowly. he just shrugged and moved the pile closer to himself. "hwang hyunjin!"

hyunjin stuck his tongue out at you childishly. "make me~"

even though heat rose to your cheeks at his words, you still wanted those snacks. and maybe you wanted to humble your cheeky boyfriend just a little too.

"fine." you shrugged, giving hyunjin a devilish smile as you rounded the coffee table. you plopped down on the couch and tackled him onto his back, your hand immediately finding the familiar spot on his right side. hyunjin didn't put up much of a fight as you dug your fingers into the spot and burst into loud cackles. you cooed at him teasingly, moving so you caged him in beneath you. "aww, did someone wanna be tickled?"

"GAHAHA!! NOHOHO!!" he cried out, throwing his head back as more screams of mirth poured from his lips.

"no? are you sure? does that mean i can have some of the snacks?" you punctuated this question with a jab to his ribs on the left side, which had him gasping and reaching for your hands.

"WAHAHAIT!! AH- AHAHA!! PLEHEHEASE!!" hyunjin forced the words out between loud laughs, his hips bucking from beneath you. you leaned forward to see glistening trails of tears running down his cheeks. you didn't wanna kill him, so you let up on the attacks on his midsection in favor of scratching gently at his neck.

hyunjin was panting and squirming beneath you, soft giggles escaping him as he looked up at you with half-lidded, teary eyes. god, he was so attractive.

"so? are you done being a snack tyrant?" you asked, smiling down at him and dropping a kiss to his wet cheek.

hyunjin shivered when you accidentally scratched at the especially sensitive spot below his right ear, and nodded. "yehehes, yes i'm dohone!"

finally, you stopped your tickling and dropped a quick peck on his lips. "good! i've been craving cheetos like crazy." you chirped as you climbed off of him.

hyunjin sighed and watched you go searching through the pile. you were lucky he loved you so much. he didn't share snacks with just anyone after all.

Han:

"han jisung, i swear to everything that is good and holy, if you sing that song one more time, i'm going to freak out!"

"babyyyy! ed sheeran is so good! i can't help it!"

this had been an ongoing argument for most of the day. you just wanted some help decorating for christmas, and of course your wonderful boyfriend was more than willing to help. you expected a day of holiday music, a fire in the fire place, and maybe some hot cocoa. instead, jisung had officially ruined "shape of you" by ed sheeran (although, let's be honest, that song was pretty much ruined anyway). over and over and over again he sang the chorus. sometimes loud, sometimes soft, sometimes in english, and sometimes poorly translated in korean. he said he needed the practice for when they translated their own songs, but that seemed like an excuse.

regardless, you were at your wit's end and you just needed him to stop.

"my love, you know i adore your singing, but please pick a new song. there are so many nice christmas songs!" you said, rooting through box after box in search of your christmas tree star.

jisung was looking through a box of his own and sighed loudly at your words. "fineee. it's just stuck in my head!" you shot him a look. "...but i'll find something else to sing..." he grumbled in defeat.

"good. ah!" you reached into the box and pulled out the shiny gold star. "found it. wanna put it at the top of the tree for me, ji?" jisung immediately perked up and nodded, grabbing the star from you and quickly scaling the ladder you had set up next to the tree. you laughed and stood behind him, grasping his waist when he wobbled a bit as he reached to set the star on top. "be careful!" you scolded playfully, giving his waist a squeeze.

jisung nearly fell of the later again when he felt the squeeze, clasping his hands over yours as he buckled over with a yelp. you giggled and took your hands off him as he climbed down.

"sorry baby, i didn't mean to tickle you~" you cooed, kissing his reddening cheek. jisung pouted a bit at you, but when you moved to grab his hips again, he ran back to the boxes to find the lights and ornaments.

the two of you spent another hour decorating the tree without much more incident. the lights were sort of a pain to untangle after having been in storage, but eventually you had gotten them placed on the tree while jisung began to hang ornaments from the highest branches. after the lights were all plugged in, you went back to get some ornaments of your own. jisung was still stood on the ladder with his back turned to you when you heard a faint murmur.

"girl you know i want your love..." the sound just barely reached your ears, but it was enough to draw your attention.

"jisung. what was that?" you asked, crossing your arms. jisung made a coughing sound, glancing back at you briefly.

"um. nothing?" his words were unsure, and you knew he was being a little liar because of the blush sneaking up the back of his neck.

"oh really? did ed sheeran's ghost just invade our home then? because i was sure i heard someone singing shape of you again." you said, words teasing as you walked back over to where jisung stood on the ladder.

"yeah! yeah that must be it. i dunno what else it could be." he still wouldn't look at you.

"oh you don't? well i definitely do." with that, you reached up and started squeezing at his hips. jisung was just able to hang the last ornament in his grasp before he squealed and collapsed backwards. luckily he wasn't too far off the ground and you could catch him before he hurt himself.

you wrapped you arms around him, hands poised to attack his sensitive little waist. jisung craned his head back to look at you, his eyes wide and pleading.

"baby! please don't!! i'm sorry, i won't sing it again!" he whined, squirming in anticipation.

you gave him a look of faux sympathy before you dug right back into his flesh. the pinching, massaging, and scratching had jisung weak in the knees as loud laughter escaped him.

"GAHAHA!! NOHOHO!!" he shrieked, kicking out. you sure were glad that you were behind him now.

you giggled at his reactions and pressing ticklish kisses to the back of his neck, causing him to throw his head back and wack you in the nose.

immediately, you let him go with a cry of pain and cupped your throbbing nose. blood poured from your nostrils, covering your hands and face.

"oh no! oh no, baby, i'm so sorry-" jisung cried, pulling you into a tight hug, clearly not caring that he was wearing a white sweatshirt. when he pulled away, he took your face into his hands. "lemme see. i need to see if it's broken." after a trip to the bathroom to stem the bleeding and some poking and prodding, it was determined that nothing was broken. some cuddles on the couch healed your bruised ego, however, that was probably the last time you'd tickle your boyfriend for a while.

Felix:

"felixxx! you know i can't make them like you do... will you please help me?" you whined, throwing yourself dramatically on the bed.

you were on your period and absolutely fiending for some of your boyfriend's brownies. they were relatively simple to make, but you could never make them like felix did. and now he was outright refusing to make you any, instead playing games on his PC with seungmin. what were you supposed to do??

felix snorted out a laugh at your words but made no move to turn away from his game. he had been playing league of legends with seungmin since he got home from rehearsal. which was only like an hour ago, but still- didn't they get enough of each other already?

"are you even beating him?" you asked, now staring up at the ceiling.

felix let out an affirmative hum. "yep, he's losing. badly." he sounded way too smug.

you scoffed and sat back up. "yeah? i doubt it." you moved to stand beside his gaming chair and took a look at his monitor screen. it looked like felix was winning. "huh. surprising."

your boyfriend huffed at you and reached over to grab at your side.

"hey!" you cried out, jumping away from him and muttering, "jerk."

"watch it, i won't help you if you're mean to me."

you groaned, and sat back down on the foot of the bed. felix went back to his game and you watched him, praying he'd be done after this last round. the gentle clicking of his keyboard would be relaxing- if you weren't craving the brownies with every part of your being. no matter, you could be patient.

thankfully, by the time your patience had worn thin, felix was powering down his PC. you sat up, ready to go make the brownies and finally halt your craving in its tracks, when you were tackled back onto the bed. a head of blond hair started nuzzling into the crook of your neck, and the familiar tickling feeling make you jolt.

"gah! i thought we were gonna make brownies!" you cried out, making felix's chuckles reverberate through your body. in sharp contrast to your words, your hands just naturally slipped beneath his sweater and began to trace shapes on his back.

"'m tired." felix grumbled against your neck. you knew he was being a little shit to get you angry. you could practically feel him smirking.

"lix! please? can't we cuddle after?" you were getting more and more restless.

he made another noncommittal noise, so you decided to take matters into your own hands. literally.

"felix, if you don't get up and help me make brownies, i will tickle you within an inch of your life." as the threat left your mouth, you wrapped your arms tightly around his waist.

"i- what? GAH!"

you dug your fingers into his sides when you didn't hear an immediate "yes i'll help you", and felix immediately began to thrash on top of you, desperate to get away. but your hold was tight and you weren't budging until he gave you the answer you wanted.

"NAHAHA!! I'M SOHOHORRY PLEHEHEASE!!" felix screamed, barely able to speak through his laughter. he was so loud, especially since he was right by your ear. part of you hoped he learned his lesson soon, but the other, more sadistic part of you hoped you could tickle him until he passed out.

fortunately for felix, you did still want those brownies. you let up your attack just a bit so he could catch his breath and finally agree to help you out. he did, pulling away from you with a flushed face and frizzy hair, still giggling like a kid.

you smiled and smoothed his hair out, pressing a kiss to his lips before scooting off the bed. the rest of the evening was spent in the kitchen, felix teaching you how to perfect his recipe and you marveling at just how lucky you were.

Seungmin:

movie nights with all of the members of stray kids were your favorite, no contest. you always had so much fun when all nine of you gathered together to watch whatever film they voted on, either taking over one of the dorms or your apartment. in dating seungmin, you gained a whole friend group that you couldn't be more thankful for on top of a cute, caring, and funny boyfriend.

tonight, the movie was kill bill: volume 2 (you had watched the first one all together last week), and you all were wondering if the bride would actually kill bill this time. unfortunately, you never got the answer to that question because you ended up falling asleep only 30 minutes into the movie.

"hey," a soft voice roused you. "we're gonna head out, is seungmin okay staying here?"

you opened your eyes to make out the form of chan standing over you with a soft smile on his face. everyone else was standing by the door, and they waved "bye" when you looked over.

"yeah, yeah, no, he's fine. where is he-," as you went to sit up, you felt a weight on your lap and looked down to see seungmin fast asleep on your lap. chan giggled a bit at you, and you gave him a sheepish smile. "ah. yeah, he's fine."

"alright. let me know what you thought of the movie if you get a chance to finish it." he said, headed towards the door to join his members. you nodded and waved as they left.

after the front door shut, you rubbed your eyes and stretched, reaching for your phone on the coffee table beside you. the screen lit up and you saw that it was late. oh well, you had weekend off, as did seungmin.

your eyes moved to the boy sleeping in your lap. he was on his side facing you, his cheek squished against your thighs as he let out soft, hardly audible breaths. you smiled. he was pretty cute when he was asleep. he was cute all the time, but when he was sleeping he had the tendency to be significantly less annoying.

while you were perfectly content staying on the couch and allowing seungmin to use you as a pillow, your bladder had other ideas.

you really had to pee.

at first, you tried to move gently off of your lap, but either he was really heavy or you were really weak because he was not moving. no matter, you just had to wake him up. it wasn't ideal, especially because he gets grumpy after naps, but peeing yourself was not on your agenda tonight.

gently, you brushed his bangs away from his eyes and patted his cheek. "min? baby, i have to pee. why don't you go get some clothes to change into and i'll meet you in my bed?"

seungmin groaned, turning to bury his face further into your lap.

you sighed and ran your fingers through his hair. "can you move just a bit? please?" no response from the sleepy boy. "kim seungmin, i swear to god..." you muttered.

suddenly, an idea came to you. it was mean, but you had no choice if he wasn't going to move on his own. you moved your hand from his hair and rested it on the nape of his neck. seungmin didn't react, so you gently scratched at his skin.

he shifted and tried to pull away from your hand while still using your legs as a pillow. you felt him start to shake as he tried to bite back his giggles. he was awake, that brat.

"seungmin, i know you're awake~," you cooed, bringing your other hand to double the attack on his neck. "better move or this will get a whole lot worse."

seungmin rolled over just enough so that you could see the sleepy smile on his lips as he giggled. "nohoho!"

"no? alright, whatever you say." changing tactics, you reached down and began to massage his sides quickly. your boyfriend let out a yelp of surprise and tried to roll away, which only ended up with him on the ground.

you followed him as he went, tickling wherever you could reach when he landed on his front. once he was fully off of you, you squeezed his hips one more time, patted his butt, and got up to run to the bathroom. seungmin whined at you, promising revenge.

he wasn't actually gonna do anything to you, he was too tired. that is, until you turned around before you reached the hallway and stuck your tongue out at him. oh, you were in for it.

I.N:

as much as you loved your boyfriend, sometimes he sucked, especially when you wanted to cuddle. granted, you knew when you started dating him that he was not one for a lot of physical touch. in fact it was one of the first things you learned about him.

however, once you started dating him, you realized that you were his kyptonite. he didn't like cuddling unless he was cuddling you. he hated to admit it, but it was true.

it was friday and your week had been complete shit. with changes happening to the company you worked for, you had been at risk of getting laid off. you didn't, thankfully, but you did lose a few coworkers that you were close to and now you had to take on their workload as well. all in all, it was beyond stressful and you just needed some affection.

jeongin knew that. of course he did.

so why was he cleaning the kitchen instead of joining you on the couch?

"innie! please? i'm so lonely..." you called from the couch, slumped over dramatically.

"in a minute, jagi. i have to finish cleaning up." he said, glancing up at you with a smile that was just big enough for his dimples to peek out. god, he would be the death of you.

you looked away from him to avoid flustering yourself and crossed your arms over your chest. "yeah, whatever. dinner wasn't even that messy..."

jeongin chuckled at your words and went back to cleaning.

about ten minutes later, you decided the kitchen was clean enough. you pulled yourself from the couch and walked into the kitchen, pulling him into a back hug.

"are you getting restless?" he asked, his voice teasing.

"i miss you..." you mumbled into his back.

"missed me? where have i been that caused you to miss me?" at his words, you reached beneath his sweatshirt and tweaked his side. he let out an "ah!" and tried to pull away from your grip.

you giggled. "don't be a smartass. come cuddle."

"i will, i will. i just need to- AH! dohon't!!" you cut him off with his own giggles as you started squeezing his sides again. jeongin collapsed forward, leaning against the counter as you tickled him gently.

you weren't sure where you got the idea to do this, but it seemed to be encouraging him to listen for once.

at least, that was until he suddenly broke free from your grasp and began to run like his life depended on it.

"hey!" you cried out, following him down the hallway.

jeongin slipped into the bedroom and tried to shut it before you could get in, but you caught the door before it swung shut and tackled him onto the bed. you boyfriend started laughing in anticipation before you even touched him, which was so cute that you couldn't just let him go now.

though he was stronger than you, you managed to pin him in a way that allowed you one free hand to wreck every spot you could reach. you squeezed his sides, scratched his tummy, counted his ribs, and even dug into his armpits when he tried to push you away.

jeongin was thoroughly exhausted by the time you were done with him, red, tear-streaked face and all. he was practically boneless as you let him go, only moving to pull you into his chest and press a kiss to your hair.

finally, you got the cuddles you craved (and one slightly vengeful boyfriend), and your shitty week suddenly had a bright side.

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minnielvrr · 23 days

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Thinking about Hannie chasing Hyunjin around the dorm and tickling him like this.

Jinnie would be screaming bloody murder as they sprint down the hallways, Hannie's hands grabbing at his sides and squeezing a couple of times.

It makes Jinnie's knees go weak and he stumbles but picks up the pace when the ace teases him, "I'm gonna catch you Hyunjin-ah~"

They end up on opposite sides of the dining table, Hyunjin heaving as he kept his eyes trained on Han, scared to even blink.

And while he was distracted, hands snake around his hips and Minho purrs in his ear," Did you really think you could escape us Jinnie?"

It was all over for him. His face didn't even have time to show his despair before his lips stretched wide with a smile.

The older's fingers pressed into his belly, wiggling around and Hyunjin watched through slitted eyes as Hannie approached the two, a cocky smirk playing on his lips.

"Did you have fun running away from me? Hm? I told you I'd catch you, didn't I? Tickle, tickle, tickle baby~"

With that Hyunjin was tackled to the floor, kicking and struggling but ultimately, completely helpless. Minho sat on Jinnie's hands, his head cradled in the older's lap.

Then Hannie's hands found his hips and dug in, rubbing circles into the bone and changing the pace to keep the artist on edge.

It worked, poor Hyunjin throwing his head back and howling with uncontrollable laughter.

Desperate pleas and hiccupy laughter spilled endlessly from Hyunjin's plush lips, struggles weakening from the ticklish shocks that wracked his body.

The kitten's hands were at his ribs and underarms; kneading and scribbling and pinching the hypersensitive skin between nimble fingers.

Jinnie's body trembled and shook as he twisted left and right to no avail. His attackers were merciless and without remorse.

And all the poor boy could do was fall back and let the unbearably ticklish sensations take over.

The room was filled with Hyunjin's frantic squeals and giggles, and it stayed that way for a long, long time.

Certainly not until poor Hyunjin was a breathless, pleading mess of laughter, tears streaming down his bright red face, hair messy and sticking to his forehead in places from the sweat.

Not one person came to his aid, opting to not present themselves as possible targets to the overexcited duo.

#kpop tickle #kpop tickling #stray kids tickle #skz tickle #skz #stray kids #minnielvrr™#skz thoughts #stray kids thoughts #lee hyunjin #ler minho #ler han #sfw t word #sfw tk blog #sfw twords #sfw tickling community #sfw tickle blog #sfw tk community

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skzdiary · 2 months

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You cant spell Chan without Han ~ .°.°☆.☆ °.°.

@itzsana-kiddingmenow @lubieplackieverybody @sugary-sweet-anon @minnielvrr @skz-addict @leeknowstan33 @felixswifeykyk @jihyosdaughter @hansloveleeknow

#stray kids #kpop #stray kids tickle #kpop tickle #bang chan #han jisung #chans first kid #fyp

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itzsana-kiddingmenow · 1 month

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𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 — 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙧:

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 1.4k

𝙖/𝙣: ooooooffff this one was ROUGH :3, @hetashi-takashimaya-apollos-kid happy birthday!! i hope you like this one haha :D

𝙩/𝙬: rough rough rough AHHIE DONT READ THIS, pinning

𝒍𝒆𝒆: minho

𝙡𝙚𝙧: seungmin, jisung, jeongin

𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @jeonginsdiary��@leeknowstan33 @v--143 @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday @inkytornpagess @lajanaa @a-wild-seungberry @channieissocute125 @soap143 @seungsluvv @skznccmlee @moony-9 @sunny-117

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

The three boys pounced, Jisung cackling as he tackled the captain to the floor, the two others pulling his arms above his head.

Minho gasped and bucked around, just to shriek out a plea for mercy as Seungmin took a seat on his ankles while Felix sat on his arms, resting the eldest’s head on his lap.

“Yeah, yeah. We managed to overpower you.” Jisung made a move to get off of the captain’s waist, much to the other soon-to-be lers’ surprise.

“Where are you going?” Felix questioned. “Um…what are you guys doing?” Jisung retorted. “We’re gonna wreck him, why’re you leaving, come help us!” Seungmin yelled. “He’s not ticklish!” Jisung waved his hand nonchalantly.

“Oh hoho boy, you have no idea, do you?” Seungmin sighed, pulling the quokka back by the ankle and seating him on Minho’s legs, much to the captain’s dismay.

Seungmin straddled the older’s waist, cooing at the way Minho squeaked at the movement.

“Okay, come here, let me show you all the ways to get him screaming~” Seungmin chuckled lowly, and Minho sealed his lips, cheeks crimson.

A singular finger tracing up his side was enough to make him flinch; the captain knew he was done for.

Embarrassment creeped up Minho’s neck to his ears as Jisung watched him with everlasting curiousity, eyes gleaming with fondness as Seungmin cooed at him again.

“Seungmin, stop this! I am your captain, of course I’m not tickl—AAH!!” Minho squealed when a single finger poked his armpit, a smile on his face betraying him.

Seungmin leaned closer to his ear, whispering something in the older boy’s ear that made him so red that even Felix began to tease him.

“This is gonna tickle sooo badly for you, isn’t it? Imagine, Jisungie, watching you laugh your cute little head off with that little weakness of yours. You may be the captain, but now I’m calling the shots, got it? And I’m not stopping till you’re begging~”

Minho squeaked, face burning a bright red. Jisung watched in awe as Seungmin managed to unravel the stoic captain with just his words, while his fingers gently traced Min’s sides with every word, a gentle reminder of what’s to come.

“Okay, Jisungie, first you wanna get him to at least stop denying that he’s ticklish. I know you thought he wasn’t, but trust me, he’s one of the most sensitive people ever, you just gotta break that initial shyness, you know?” Felix instructed, hands suddenly moving to the kitten’s armpits and scribbling gently, causing Minho to arch his back with a restrained yelp, eyes squeezing shut with a grin on his face.

“You’re so cute…now tickle tickle tickle, hyunggg~” Seungmin teased, hands suddenly moving to his sides and digging in roughly.

Minho gasped, the finger inching closer and closer to his belly button.

“You’re not ticklish here, are you?” Seungmin asked in mock confusion and curiousity, finger swirling around the area, the same way Minho had done to Jisung the first time he had arrived on the ship.

Hannie could feel his face start to burn at the memory, suddenly excusing himself to run to Minho’s room. He had an idea.

By the time he returned, Minho still hadn’t broken, although his ears signalled that he couldn’t last much longer.

Seungmin waited with a smirk until Jisung’s eyes were trained on the captain again, Minho pleading desperately with his eyes. It was all fruitless, however, it never stopped Minnie from beginning to absolutely ruin the older.

“Mmmmmmmmm—NOOOOHOHOHO SEHEUNGMIN LEHEHEHET ME GOHOHO YOU BRAT!!” Minho exploded into laughter as the finger slipped into his sensitive belly button all the same.

Jisung watched in shock as Felix began to join in gleefully, the two boys’ hands moving so fast across the captain’s torso that the kitten was having trouble breathing through his laughter.

“PLEHEHEHEHEASE OHOHO MY GAHAHAHAA—NOHO LET GOHO AHAHAHAGHHH!!” Minho twisted away, tears already beginning to line his eyelashes.

Jisung stared, eyes watching as the two lers picked him apart, finding familiar spots to make the captain squeal and twist side to side.

“FUHUHUHUHUCK YOU SEHEHEHEUNGMINN!!” Minho swore, twisting and trying to contain his laughter, just to break down yet again into uncontrollable mirth as Felix aimed at another spot.

“Oh wooowww…you’re a real glutton for punishment, huh, captain?” Seungmin scoffed, hands moving to the elder’s hips.

That’s when Min began to beg. “Wait…wahahait…I’m sorry—just please, don’t touch me!” He yelped as a singular poke made its way to the area.

Jisung noted how Felix silently continued his work, not the type to tease until his lees went red, however Seungmin seemed to be the polar opposite.

Seungmin called Jisung over to sit on the elder’s legs, and Minho shrieked for mercy.

Mong grabbed his hips with his hands, suddenly kneading into the space with his thumbs in the captain’s hollows while the rest of his fingers dug deep into Min’s v-line.

Jisung was almost thrown off with how hard the cat bucked, a high-pitched scream shooting from his lips as he jolted away from the puppy’s touch.

“NUHUH-UH!! SEUNGMIN, DONT YOU FUCKING DAAAAARE —AAHAHHAAHAHAAA!’” Minho absolutely lost it, thrashing around hysterically.

Another wail ripped from his throat as Jisung experimentally squeezed at his thighs.

“NONONONO! AHAHAHAHAHAH! WAAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHP!! STOP STAHAP STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAP!”

“Who knew the captain was so sensitive?~” Seungmin cooed, although Minho was too hysterical to really pay attention to whatever nonsense they were spewing.

“YOU MOHTHERFUHUCKER! STAHAHAHAHAHAP! ILL-KILL-YOU!” Min shrieked.

“Now you’re just being real impossible, hyung.” Felix sighed, shifting his hands from the kitten’s armpits to his ribs instead, startling at the instantaneous reaction.

“WAIT! WAITWAITWAIT-!"

Felix grinned. “Scoooorreee!!”

Seungmin followed by dipping a very familiar hooked tool into Minho’s belly button, and a flash of familiarity caught the boy off guard as Jisung smirked. “This is my revenge.”

Minho threw his head back and arched his spine, a desprate, gravely scream forcing itself out of him before he frustratedly squealed at the pure amount of hands, the overwhelming sensations reducing him to an absolute mess on the floor of the deck. He didn’t even want to know how many of his crewmates could probably hear him losing his mind right now.

“OKAHAHAHAHAHHAAAY!! OKAHAHAY OKAY OKAY OKAY WAHAHAIT WAIT!! STOP—STOP—STAAAAHAAAAHHAP!! IHIM SAHAHARRYY!!” Minho wailed.

Jisung teasingly moved his hands towards the captain’s legs, throwing off the older’s shoes.

Through his tearful laughter, Minho saw his life flash before his eyes. “WAIT!! IHIHIHIHIHI—ISAIDIWASSOHORRY!!”

“I know, but you might need it to sink in a bit more, dontcha think?” Seungmin grinned evilly. The second those cruel, cruel hands descended onto his poor soles, he was done for.

He wailed and apologized, cursed and thrashed, but none of it was enough.

“WOAAH—AAAAAAHHHH!!” And his laughter was gone, mind rolling and tears practically streaming down his cheeks.

Minho was a mess, shirt and hair completely tousled and eyes tearing up almost painfully.

He mustered enough breath to scream out a desperate “EHHEEEENOUGHHHH!!”

Hands slipped off of his body entirely, and Seungmin watched with growing concern as the older just lay there, not moving, just panting irresponsively.

Minho gasped for air, eyes shut exhaustively.

“That was…something.” Jisung whispered, moving over to the captain and checking on him. “You alive?”

“Baharely, cause of you brahats…” Minho sucked in more air, holding his stomach to prevent any excess giggles to slip out.

They sat in silence for a few minutes before they checked on him again.

Minho lay sprawled on the floor, his cheeks flushed and eyes half-closed with a contented grin. Seungmin gently brushed a stray lock of hair from Minho's face, while Felix and Jisung playfully ruffled his hair.

“Looks like we finally wore you out,” Felix teased softly. “And who would’ve known you were so ticklish?” Jisung followed.

“Shuhut up…”

A while after they managed to settle the sleepy kitty into bed, the nestled themselves around the cushions.

They exchanged knowing glances, appreciating the rare moment of tranquility. Seungmin reached over and gently adjusted the blanket around Minho, ensuring he was snug and comfortable. “He really needed this,” Seungmin murmured, his voice barely above a whisper.

Jisung nodded, his gaze warm. “Yeah, it’s nice to see him so at ease.”

Felix leaned back, stretching his legs out with a contented sigh. “Let’s just stay like this for a while.” Earning agreement from the others.

Minho’s dreams were filled with a sense of unspoken gratitude and warmth. Then a need for more revenge. What can he say? He needed to get all of them back somehow…

#kpop tickle #midzywannabeitzy #stray kids #skz tickle #skz #lee! minho #ler felix #ler seungmin #ler han #let jisung

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jungkookslipring · 9 months

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morning hugs

pairings: reader x Seungmin (mentions of OT8)

genre: fluff/tword

relationship: platonic (or romantic wink wink)

AU: this was based on a dream I had the other day lol also look at his sweet smile oh my god mom i love him

Summary: when your morning routine consists of coffee runs and waking up a sleepy Seungmin

Saturdays were always the best day of the week. It was a day when you didn't have to worry about work and could spend the whole day with your best friends. Even if it was just for an hour or two, it was always worth it. Today, you were going to meet your friends for a couple of hours before they went off to do their own thing. To surprise them, you decided to bring them all drinks from a local coffee shop. Their faces lit up with excitement when they saw their usual coffee orders, and you all laughed and enjoyed each other's company.

"Where's the rest of the guys?" you ask, noticing that three were missing.

"Innie's in the bathroom, Changbin is trying to wake up Seungmin," Chan said as he drank his smoothie.

You nod your head and grab their drink tray, heading towards the bedroom. As you pass by the open bathroom, you notice I.N humming while brushing his teeth. You offer him his iced americano and smile as he thanks you, but almost spits out his toothpaste. You proceed to take the two coffee drinks to Seungmin's shared bedroom. When you enter, you see Changbin "trying" to get Seungmin out of bed, which is actually just cuddling. You laugh as you set the drinks on the desk, and Changbin calls out your name and beckons you into bed.

"I'm not falling for that, Seungmin will just fall back asleep," you say as you sit on the bed, trying to dodge Changbin's hand that keeps grabbing for your wrist.

"Hey!" you shout as Changbin succeeds in grabbing your wrist and pulling you next to them.

"You're better at getting him out of bed," Changbin chuckles as he gives you a thank-you kiss on your cheek before getting up from the bed to retrieve his coffee. Seungmin rolls over and wraps his arms around you.

“Mornin snuggle bug,” You said in a high-pitched and squeaky voice as he giggled sleepily. You were grateful to see that sweet smile on his face every day. You briefly rubbed his back before letting your hand stray closer and closer to his sides. He jerked in your hold and started giggling.

“Why are you so giggly huh? You act like I’m gonna attack you," you say with a smirk.

“Cause you alwayhahays dohoho,” he giggled as he protected his torso.

“I won't! Scouts honor,” you promise as you let go.

“You never did scouts waihahahahahait” he giggled as you squeezed his tummy from your new sitting position.

“Sorry Minnie can’t help it!” you smiled as he squeaked at the feeling.

“You’re just too cute!” You simply state as loud giggles and squeaky laughter flowed from his lips. It was interesting how he didn’t tell you to stop.

“Oh my god you love this don’t you?” You ask, stopping your attack momentarily. He flushed red as he refused to answer that question.

“Kim Seungmin you’ll be the death of me one day,” you said when you started tickling him again. His laughter went up an octave when his shirt rode up, giving you access to wiggle your fingers on his abs. The sweetest sounds filled the room as he weakly batted at your hands, his body curling up on itself and leaning his head further into your lap.

“Tickle tickle tickle!” you teased until Seungmin’s laughter went silent. As much as you could do this for eternity you knew he’d need a break eventually. You slowed down your tickles and simply started rubbing his abs, trying to get rid of the ghost tickles that still lingered. Small giggles fell from his lips as he caught his breath and covered his eyes.

“That was torture,” he mumbled with the biggest smile on his face.

“Oh don’t act like you hated it,” you joked poking his side once more. You both knew this would happen again tomorrow, and he didn't mind one bit.

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A lot of my dreams lately have had Seungmin as my best friend and it makes my heart happy hahahaha let me know if you want to be added to the tag list!

taglist: @felixmainacc @felixburneracc @myforevermelody143 @dunno-wut-to-do @itzsana-kiddingmenow

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lialox · 3 months

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If Kim Dokja's story was about realizing you are loved by others, despite not loving yourself then--

Han Sooyoung's story would be about learning to love yourself, despite the world never showing love for you at all.

"If a world where I belong doesn't exist then I will create a world myself."

"If no one in this universe loves me, I will just have to have enough self love to make up for an entire universe."

#this is my motto and my words but HSY I will give them to you!#I really really want to write my own version of HSY's backstory one day. I feel like I relate to her the most out of anyone in ORV #I find that I don't see enough stories that understand her in a way that tickles my brain #orv #han sooyoung #If I can't imagine a HSY getting close to everyone and learning their past but never revealing her own that's not who I'm looking for #I want her fierce. I want her the scaredy cat that hangs in the back. I want her vocal about her hatred and quiet about her love!!

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hearted-anon · 2 months

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Mr Rich Man

Words: 1075

Notes: for @hi-im-1niki1-minaj333mwah love you <3

T/w: none, all soft tickling

Lee: Know

Ler(s): Jisung and Felix

Lee Know sighed beside the brownie boy as the beeps of the recording sounded throughout the dorms, failing to get the steps to this Tiktok again. Felix snickered beside him, trying his utmost best to get him to at least like the music in the background, but it was much more difficult than it seemed. After all, who would like this stupid annoying cat song continuously playing in his ears like a cartoon intro?

Jisung frowned behind the camera as his head cracked for ways to make this more enjoyable than it was, watching the cats struggle in front of him as their moves went out of coordination, their aegyo would feel too forced or they just simply forgot to start on time. Humming in thought, he eventually settled for faking some funny scenarios from the top of his head.

Right in the middle of their filming.

Abruptly, their moves paused as they watched the quokka pretend to fence in the background, before bursting into laughter. Their backs bended forwards as their fists clenched trying to hold in their laughter, reaching for the pause button to end their embarrassing bout of laughter. But as Jisung aided them in ending another failed shot, he noticed Felix’s eyes settled on Minho’s through his chuckles.

“W-What?” Lee Know got out through ragged breaths, noticing two pairs of sunshine-like eyes boring into him, sending a shiver of anxiety down his spine. Was he not meant to laugh? Had he done something wrong yet again?

“I want to hear that laugh again, come here hyung!” Felix yelled like a war cry before pouncing onto the older kitten, securing his place on his thighs. He craved- no, needed, that rich laughter he swore that could heal all his wounds immediately. Jisung, as curious as he was, waddled over to the duo where a very feisty cat was struggling to push the brownie boy off; he had his mind set on that goal and was going to achieve it, no. matter. what.

“G-Get away from ME! F-Fehehelix!” Minho shrieked, before fingers descended onto his stomach, tensed up into a row of abs that were practically begging to be wrecked. Squeezing and poking along the muscles softly, the Aussie’s eyes widened at the precious laughter and soft giggles that poured from the cat’s mouth, more than adoring it. Han eventually made his way over, squeezing his fingers into the oldest of the trio’s neck to wiggle and gently scribble along it.

“So cute! Why haven’t you told us you can laugh like this?!” Jisung fawned, eyes softening in love for the older’s laugh, deep and almost like it was rich in love and everything he could ever look for in life; the sunshine duo definitely planned on doing this more often. Meanwhile, the poor dancer was unable to find a singular exit out, cheeks beginning to redden under the continuous soft tickles.

“S-Stahahap it! Yohohou brahahats- eheheh!” Minho whined, covering up his stomach while his shoulders glued themselves to his ears. However, the sunshines simply opted for finding other spots to torment, Lix’s tiny fingers worming themselves through the kitten’s arms to his sides, poking and scratching the area ever so gently. Jisung scratched at the nape of his neck, blowing cold air into his ear to earn a hiccup.

“Nah ah ah~ That laughter is too cute to stop just yet~” Jisung taunted, whispering right into the oldest’s sensitive ears to watch them burn a bright red. They watched as if they were in love with the cat they had caught with all the noises they were hearing, the usually stoic cat now reduced to heaps of sweet, almost sugary giggles as they would put it; they were addicted to it and would never not be able to get enough of it.

“We aren’t brats, we love you hyung~” Felix cooed, leaning down to nuzzle his head against the oldest, earning a panicked snort. Just like that, they both froze in their tracks, staring down at the reddening dancer. It was rare to ever see him blush this hard under anyone younger than him, usually only giving into his fate when a sneaky leader would come to hunt him down; which more than often he avoided.

“Don’t look at me like that!” Lee Know barked, almost…upset that they stopped. A pout began to form on his lower lip, brows furrowing before his fists tugged and pulled at the Aussie’s fingers on his sides, which had completely frozen from the pig-like snort. Jisung too, had quit his gentle yet torturous assault on the poor boy, making him take his tantrum even further. As if they could read his mind, the sunshines smirked towards each other telepathically.

“You want us to continue?” Jisung chimed, with a knowing smile on his face. Although Minho knew they were genuinely trying to reassure him of his boundaries; they knew how sensitive and upset the cat could be when his boundaries were overstepped, he continued to pout, feeling his heart sink when the fingers refused to move. Taking in a deep sigh, Felix pinched up and down his sides once more, earning another adorable snort when Han massaged his shoulder blades.

“Ahahah- I-It tickles!” Minho whimpered, stamping his feet onto the wooden floor in a futile attempt to relieve the joyous sensations he loved so much. The sunshines hearts melted at this, what wasn’t to like about a grumpy cat being cheered up with smiles, snorts and giggles?! Leaning in, their heads clashed slightly as they nuzzled around in the oldest’s neck, pulling him to sit up to allow easier access.

“Really? How much from 1 to 10?” Felix teased with a soft smile.

“Are you happy now hyung?” Jisung inquired with a dimpled grin.

“Tehehehen! Y-Yehehes! Eek!” Minho could just feel his face practically being set on fire, the tender fingers that made sure his body was handled as if made of glass melting his entire mind; he couldn’t even register those words into his puddle of a brain that whatever the sunshines were spewing were meant to fluster him. Seeing that they have very much killed their hyung’s ability to think, both Jisung and Felix let up, rubbing at his chest and back in soothing circles as the cat laid still, only that same, deep, rich and happy laughter flowing from his mouth mindlessly.

“How about we try that Tiktok again now that you’re smiling hyung?”

#..?#skz tickle #stray kids tickle #kpop tickle #lee! know #lee! minho #ler felix #ler Jisung #ler han #ler han jisung

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v--143 · 5 months

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Anon Request: Drunk tckls- Would love to see this with Lee Know and Han, Lee Know being the drunk ler and Han being the lee just tryna get Lee Know to settle down and "go to sleep already goddammit"

< Night Night >

[Ler! Lee Know]

[Lee! Han]

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Han snored softly in his bed. He had fallen asleep immediately after getting home, tired from a long day of practice. He had asked Lee Know where he was off to, his reply being to “the club”, so Han just assumed he’d be fine and find his way back. He offered his home and bed over to his best friend for whenever he got back since his house was way closer. However.. that may have been a mistake…

*wobble*

The doorknob loudly shook as a groggy Lee Know stepped into Han’s room.

“What.. what the-“ Han whispered as he stretched a bit before turning to his beside clock. It read ‘4:07am’.

“Hi HanJiseeoongggg~” Lino said with a smirk. Through the darkness of his home, Han could see Lino’s hair was all ruffled up and his clothes halfway on. His navy pants and short-sleeved white shirt were slightly wrinkled and smelled of alcohol. He definitely had an amusing time.

“Ugghh..” Han moaned, “it’s 4am hyung...” he said as he placed a hand over his eyes. Han could barely keep them open as Lino giggled loudly and kicked off his shoes, then shuffled over to the bed.

“I had fun” Lino chuckled out.

“Did you?” Han was trying his best to sound like he was actually listening. He’s noticed over time that Lino tended to get offended easily when drunk. His form of payback? Being an annoying little shit.

*yawn*

“What..” Lee Know said sternly, “Am I boring you?!” He teased as he crawled onto the bed.

“Hyung. Read the room, it’s 4am…” Han yawned again as he turned over to lay on his stomach.

“Ooooooo” Lee Know cooed, crawling closer to Han and suddenly flinging his body atop the sleepy boy.

“ARGH- get ohoff me!” Han laughed in a deep voice at the sudden weight on his body now. He couldn’t love much considering Lino really spread his entire body out over Han’s, even putting his head into the crook of Han’s neck.

“Come onn let’s do something!” Lino insisted as he suddenly sprung up and began to grab at Han’s shoulders.

“Hyuhung no! Go to bed pleaseee” Han huffed as he unwillingly giggled at Lee Know’s predictable attitude.

“Am I funny?” Lee Know asked.

“Noho, go to bed!!” Han shoved at him. He had to keep swatting at his own neck too from the tingly sensations Lee Know’s whispering brought.

“I’m so funny” Lino squeezed both Han’s sides at the same time.

“Ahaha!” Han curled in on himself when Lino decided not to stop, “Stohop!!”

Lee Know laughed way too loudly at Han’s reactions, “You’re so sensitive!” He said as he began to tickle all over his sides.

“Wahahait waIT WAHAIT!” Han became frantic as he yelled out some loud “HA HAHA”’s as he turned his body over to face Lee Know. He began throwing his head back onto the sunken pillows every time Lino hit a sensitive spot or squeezed him harder than usual. Being as he was, crushed by his body weight… it wasn’t particularly easy for him to escape the situation.

“You’re sooo cute Hanjisungiee~ and loud!! Who knew your deep sleepy laugh could be so powerful~” Lee Know teased.

Han swung and slapped in every direction while trying to grapple at Lee Know’s hands, but the latter thought it was the funniest thing in the world to have Han laughing this hard. His frantic grabbing at Lino’s hands as he simultaneously clutched his quivering stomach was so entertaining to the boy that he didn’t want to stop.

“Plehehease PLEASE!!” Han began to kick at the bed hard, his legs going in all directions, making Lee Know laugh and tease him loudly.

“Please what?” Lee Know said with a way too calm voice.

“PLEAHAHA” Han arched his back.

Lino laughed, “Speak right idiot” he said as he began to tease all over Han’s torso with lighter and quick movements rather than such intense ones. This was even more entertaining to him than before since Han’s anticipation grew by miles every time Lino took a pause.

*heavy breathing* “Plehease wahait ahh~” Han breathed shakily as he giggled, “please please I cahan’t- STOHAP AHAHA” he would scream, and soon after he’d calm down until Lino dove into another spot near his hip, “NohAHA!! Please plehease no!”

Getting bored of only his torso, Lee Know decided to use both his hands to attack Han’s neck and chest. With his hands in a claw-like cat form, he scribbled them all over Han’s collarbones and wiggled them into his neck, causing lots of the most adorable twitches and grabbing at his hands.

“Plehehehe! Aaahahaheha!” Han was smiling so wide while Lino just took the advantage to wreck him to the fullest. So much so that he abandoned his sitting position to lay back down fully over Han.. only to grapple his teeth onto Han’s nape.

“Whahat are yo- NO- AHAH! AAAHAHA” Han screamed at Lino’s mischievous demeanor (and, of course, the awfully ticklish sensations at his neck) as he was clearly smiling into his neck as he bit down gently yet hard enough to make him scream. No matter how much Han shuffled from side to side, he couldn’t seem to get the older off of him.

“AHah.. ahh ahaha!! Plehehease I- hyuhung!” Han only got weaker as Lino began to shake his hair into the crook of his neck and gently traced his fingers over his torso.

“Cuteeee!” Lee Know teased loudly as Han’s little giggles filled the room. He still had an iron grip on both of Lee Know’s wrists with his own hands, but he was too weak to truly stop him now.

“I cahan’t I cahan’t!” Han pleaded to Lino, lazily swatting at his head. He decided to finally let up on the poor boy and he rolled off of him… only to trap him in a hug.

“Lehet me go I don’t trust you” Han giggled.

“Whaattt why!” Lee Know said. His arms were completely enveloping Han’s waist, and because of that comment, he dug the very tips of his fingers into his torso.

“Stohop!! Hyuhuhahng!!” Han slurred his words.

“I don’t know who that issss~”

Han was pushing at Lee Know’s bear hug grip but not really getting anywhere. The subtle poking of his fingers into his sides or ribs was all too overstimulating for it being 4:30am. Once he began to fall limp into Lino’s arms, the older knew he had tired him out enough.

“Your deep laugh is cute Hannie!” Lee Know whispered into the crook of Han’s neck as he squealed a high pitched “ee aah!”

Han had his face covered with both his hands as he began to fall into another deep sleep, a better one after how tired he was now. Lee Know remained holding him with his bear hug grip as they both fell asleep… but not without Lino asking Han if he was happy while he was asleep.

He said yes, very.

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Meowmeowmeowmeiemeowmeoewmeowmeow I love Minsung

#tword community #tword post #tword blog #sfw twords #tword skz #skz tickle #kpop tickle #stray kids fluff #sfw tickling community #tickle scenarios #lee jisung #Lee Han #ler know #ler lee know #ler minho #tickle fluff #tickle fic #skz tickle fic #tickle skz

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felixswifeykyk · 5 months

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😂😂😂

It looks like Felix is tickling him 😂

#felix #stray kids #kpop tickle #han jisung

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makebelieveyouregoodenough · 1 year

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Ler! Chan Lee! Han

Chan was in a strong ler mood. He had tried to ignore it, but the more he tried, the worse it got. This went on until he spotted Han laying on the couch sleeping. His arms were behind his head making his armpits fully exposed. In addition, he was wearing shorts and a tank top making his sides very accessible.

Chan walked up to Han, careful not to wake him up until it was the right moment. Chan positioned his hands right above Han’s armpits. He then started full on tickling him. Han awoke quickly and screamed because of how ticklish he was. He was laughing so hard, he could barely speak.

“Hyuhahung, whahat are you dohing?”

“I’m tickling you!”

Chan smiled, amazed at how cute he was.

“You’re so ticklish”

Han was now as red as a tomato.

“Dohon’t sahay Thahat”

Chan started to suspect that Han was actually enjoying this. He found that to be one of the cutest things ever. To prove his theory, he stopped tickling Han. As he lifted his arms, the younger looked up at Chan and said nothing. It looked as though Han was waiting to be tickled again.

“Do you want to be tickled more?”, Chan asked

At first Han said nothing but then he replied so quietly Chan could almost not hear it.

“y-yes”

“What?” Chan said and giggled a little at how cute Han was.

“You have to speak louder so I can hear you”

“Y-yes I like it”

Once again Chan fell in love with how cute he was. He wasted no time and started tickling him.

Almost instantly Han started laughing.

“Hahhahahaahaha”

Chan wanted to take advantage of the fact that Han was wearing a crop top. He decided to pin his arms down above his head with one hand and start squeezing his sides with the other hand.

“Wait wait wait hyung what are you doing?”, Han asked as Chan pinned his hands.

Chan smiled and said, “You’ll see”

Once Chan stated tickling him, it was the end.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”

“Hehelp!”, Han tried screaming to the other members but there was no one around.

Chan then decided to tickle Han’s legs.

“AAAAHAHAHAHAHA”

“Wow, I didn’t know you were this sensitive”, Chan teased

At this point, Han’s entire face was red and tears were running down his face. Chan decided that he should stop.

When he stopped Han said, “You’re so mean”

“Oh really, you’re really gonna say that in the position you’re in?” Chan teased

“Noo please I’m sorry”

As Han started falling asleep, Chan thought to himself, “I need to do this more often.” As he was thinking this, a smirk formed. He couldn’t wait until the next time.

#stray kids #stray kids tickle #tickle #bang chan #han tickle #han jisung #bang chan tickle #christopher bang

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skzooweemama · 11 months

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Hello!!! Omg I've recently been obsessing over your posts 😅 I love your writing style!

If you're not too busy, could you do a thing that's like skz's reactions to finding out you're ticklish?

It's totally fine if you don't want to, take care!! 💕

yes ofccccc!! i'm so glad you like my writing!

formal apologies to all my not ticklish stays- just pretend for this one :) <33

two posts in two days? who am i? guess i’m on a writing kick lol- unfortunately i do not think this will continue (but also i don’t want it to be another month before i post again so i’m gonna do my best)

anyway- hope y’all enjoy!! this was super fun to write! still experimenting w formatting too so stay tuned 😵‍💫

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Bang Chan:

channie definitely figured it out quick

literally he is always touching you

we've been over this

of course he is a gentleman

his love language may be physical touch, but he had to make sure you're okay w that first!

waits until you begin to initiate affection more often before he gets clingy

but then he's kind of all over you :)

you invited him over to your place one night, and even though he had just been working for hours, he was just too excited to see you

he was super tired though, so you took it upon yourself to set up a cute movie date so the two of you could just chill out and cuddle

at first, channie was just happily cuddled up against your side, an arm lazily slug around you waist while you petted his hair

it was cute and sleepy and perfect

until he just had to go and mess it up

chan's musicality seemed to get the best of him as he began to drum the rhythm to one of their tracks out on your waist

your very ticklish waist

there was a noble and valiant effort to stop yourself from freaking out, but alas

you let out a squeal and suddenly chan perked up, his exhaustion completely gone

safe to say you got pinned to the couch and tickled within an inch of your life

praying for you babe, he is a true monster

Lee Know:

minho wasn't really on the hunt for your tickle spots tbh

honestly, it's not something he thinks about a lot

unless it's happening right in front of him or he's feeling mischievous and he can take it out on someone in his direct vicinity (ex. our maknae on top)

his interest has to be piqued first

that's why when he figured out that you're ticklish, it was literally in the most cliche way possible

that's right- you got stuck in your shirt

it was a cute top that was way too expensive, but you had splurged a bit because you wanted something nice to wear on night outs

unfortunately, it was also incredibly tight and hard to get on and off

especially for your tipsy post-date brain... you were struggling

that's how minho found you, with your top half off, arms trapped in the fabric pulled over your head

he scoffed at you, shaking his head and tutting that you should've asked for help

just like him to be condescending at a time like this smh

but he does help you, grasping at your fabric cage and yanking upwards

and it was so helpful, except for the fact that he just barely brushed your underarms

which made you squeal and pull away from him

which made him curious

minho helped you out of the top completely before he decided to explore what made you squeal like that

after that, though, he tackled you onto the bed and found every single tickle spot you had before he even thought about letting you go

and he's a meanie too... idk if you'll survive :)

Changbin:

changbin has definitely tried to tickle you before

he just never found the spot

yk how sometimes you'll see vids of idols "tickling" their member's forearms or like shoulder?

he did shit like that, fully expecting you to laugh

safe to say you did not

so he had mostly given up, content with the fact that you aren't ticklish

however

he did start to take you on gym dates

and on one of these gym dates he discovered just how wrong he was

you decided to try to do an unassisted chin up, which you had been building up to by using resistance bands each time you tried

changbin was standing close by for moral support (and also to catch you just in case)

you made sure to remember the proper technique and pulled yourself all the way up, chin just meeting the bar

changbin cheered when you dropped down, grasping your waist and kissing your cheek proudly

you felt so victorious! but when changbin's hand just brushed against the skin of your stomach from beneath your shirt, you froze and let out a squeak of surprise

despite my earlier comments, changbin is no dummy

you can be sure that later that night he decided to see just how sensitive you really were

you'll never have a moment of peace with him now ;))))

Hyunjin:

hyunjin is a poker

for some reason, those long fingers of his are just drawn to exposed skin

changbin is a frequent target, but tbh all of the members have fallen victim to his shenanigans at some point

and ofc, there's no special treatment, even if you're dating him

you will be poked, and it will tickle

your first mistake was wearing a new shirt that had those slits going diagonally down the front of the top

you hadn't even thought anything of it when you put it on that morning

i mean, it's a shirt and you were under the assumption that your boyfriend wasn't a weirdo

(you were wrong)

that night, hyunjin decided to help you make some dinner

and by "help" i mean he stood behind you with his hands around your waist and his chin on your shoulder while you cooked, talking your ear off about whatever came to his mind

he's annoying

anyway, eventually he got bored

you were too focused on the food! how could you ignore him?!

as he stewed in his boredom, his fingers found their way to the slits in the front of your shirt and brushed up against your warm skin

and then, he delivered one firm poke

right to your bellybutton

immediately, you let out a strained giggle and tried to move away from him, but unfortunately he had you trapped between the kitchen counter and his body

before you could even devise another plan of escape, his hands slipped beneath your shirt and began to wreck your tummy, shirt slits be damned

you nearly died that night, and it was certainly not the last time something like that happened~

Han:

jisung was shy

really he was, especially at the beginning of your relationship

it took him a while to even work up the nerve to kiss you after you began dating, and even then he was kind of drunk

but somewhere around the 3 month mark, a switch flipped

he began to touch you more and he was more playful

introverts are funny like that

it stands to reason that he discovered how ticklish you were not long after

i mean, how were you supposed to respond when he asked to give you a foot massage? say no?

you tried that, but he pouted and you caved

you sort of accepted the fact that he'd find out, especially when you got out of the shower to find him on your bed with lotion and foot masks

and he looked so fcking cute too, curse you jisung >:(

safe to say he knew something was up as soon as you sat down to offer him a foot to massage

you were bright red, stuttering, and even sweating a lil bit

and when he started teasing?! telling you how cute you looked?!!?

oh no, you were done for

he couldn't even start massaging, you collapsed in giggles as soon as his fingers grazed the bottoms of your feet with lotion

your silly boyfriend started laughing at you, and the next thing you knew, your feet were headlocked beneath his arm and he was going to town on them

you screamed and thrashed, and eventually pulled a foot away and gave him a good kick

bad idea, because now he's gonna get revenge by finding out what other spots make you scream <3

Felix:

felix was totally curious

like you knew he was ticklish (you reminded him of that fact frequently), so shouldn't he know if you were too?

he thought he should

his investigation began one evening when he came over for a sleepover

you, ofc, were expecting nothing but cuddles and romantic cutesy stuff

after your last week of midterms at university, it felt more necessary than ever

felix, on the other hand, was nothing if not conniving

it wasn't his fault that you just looked so cute in your pjs

perfect to test his theories on as well

you had dragged him to the bathroom so you could do skincare together, and then made him sit through a face mask, and then you two finally went to bed

but felix still had to wait for the perfect moment

and he wasn't gonna stop you when your lips found their way to his, small kisses blossoming into a lazy make-out session

emphasis on "lazy" because honestly you could hardly keep your eyes open by the time he pulled away

he giggled and brushed your hair from your eyes, thumb tracing your kiss-swollen lips as he whispered about how pretty you were

you flushed, scolding him about being a tease before you reached to turn off your bedside table lamp

felix suddenly remembered his mission

and his time had arrived

you just barely clicked the light off before felix stuck his fingers right into your armpit, massaging deep circles into your flesh

you positively squealed, unable to stop yourself from falling into witch-like cackles

felix's investigation was a success, and you can bet he'd use these findings again and again

Seungmin:

seungmin tickles you to get what he wants

or at least, he does after he finds out about your weakness

and it doesn't take long really

technically, the two of you weren't even official yet when he makes the discovery

the night before, one thing kind of led to another during an after-party, and the next thing you knew, you woke up in the same bed

wearing very little

anywayyyy

seungmin was the first to wake up in the morning with a raging headache

no lie, he felt like he had been run over by 20 tour buses

somehow, when he saw you, cuddled into his chest snoozing peacefully, he felt less gross

it was probably because he was in love with you, but he wasn't really ready to admit that to himself yet

and he did really have to pee, and he could not do that with you koalabeared onto him

no time to think about emotions or anything

at first, he tried to shake you awake, which proved to be futile

next, he tried prying your arms off from around his waist, but your grip was like iron

finallly, he tried poking and prodding you because he didn't have any other ideas

almost immediately you began to squirm away, trying to fight off the tickles in your sleepy state

eventually (partly because you were too cute gently giggling and partly because now he really needed to pee) he finally dug into your sides and really gave you a good wake up call

you woke up laughing loudly from the tickles, and when your vision cleared, you saw a blushing seungmin making his way to the bathroom

I.N:

Jeongin tickles you when you annoy him

which you do a lot

it's like you were built to push all of his buttons istg

the first time he ever found out you were ticklish, you were making fun of him

it was a personal favorite pastime of yours

(definitely not because you thought jeongin was hot when he was frustrated, no ofc not)

today had just not been a good day for him in the slightest

his voice was a bit hoarse so he couldn’t record, he kept missing steps in their dance practice, and to top it all off he was breaking out from the stress of a new comeback

so really, why were you adding gas to that fire?

usually you only bugged him because you wanted to get his mind off of whatever was bothering him

your teasing was light hearted, and you never had bad intentions

but when you wouldn’t stop asking for kisses, started whining at him after he said he didn’t wanna give you kisses, and then sat yourself right on top of him and refused to move… that’s when he got fed up

and yet you kept it up

jeongin decided he needed to do something drastic

and of course he’d never hurt you and he wasn’t truly mad, but he did need to teach you a lesson

so… he set his hands on your hips, looking up at you from where you were seated on his lap, facing him

and he asked if you would move

when you said “no” once again, he squeezed your hips like his life depended on it

you shrieked and fell to the side, trying to squirm away from his evil hands as they tickled you mercilessly

as jeongin pinned you down and made you laugh until you couldn’t breathe, you couldn’t help but think about how you deserved this

whatever, it was fun so you just decided to be even more annoying in the future :)

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minnielvrr · 1 month

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lee innie lee innie LEE INNIE HOLY SHIT!

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Minho tickling him before the performance, Innie is blushing SO hard by the time they go on stage

Hyunjin, Seungmin and Chan not missing a single opportunity to wiggle their fingers over his belly as they walk past him (intentionally)

Han just straight up tackling him onto a chair, his hands already busy kneading Innie's sides before they're even properly seated

Binnie and Lixie 'appreciating' his muscles, scratching over Innie's exposed ribs and abs as the poor maknae laughs his head off

Innie squirming and squealing oh so loud, begging for their manager to save him as he's passed from one of his hyungs to the others until he's so red in the face and his tears have ruined his makeup

Their manager laughing at them as he extracts the youngest from his evil hyungs and ushes him away to get his makeup redone

He'd be so shy afterwards, running away with shrieky giggles when Seungmin and Han teasingly wiggled their fingers in his direction~

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leeknowstan33 · 1 year

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Lee know tickling Han!🥹

#stray kids #lee know #han jisung #kpop tickle

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itzsana-kiddingmenow · 2 months

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𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 - 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙩𝙬𝙤:

𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 4.2k (DANGG 😳)

𝙖/𝙣: HANNIE BABY 🥺🥺🥺 happy anniversary to stays!!

𝙩/𝙬: surprise! read at own risk!

𝒍𝒆𝒆: han

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

Jisung awoke with a gasp yet again, resisting the urge to throw up as he felt the boat rock to the other side.

He faintly registered an arm wrapped around his waist behind, and a sense of security enveloped him as he took Minho’s hand.

Even though the ship’s captain seemed tough and cold, just by holding his smaller hand and relishing in the feeling of deep warmth, Jisung already felt safer.

“Mm…why are you awake?…”

He turned his head and spotted a sleepy Minho looking up at him with watery eyes.

“I woke up again.” Jisung sighed, letting out a contented breath when Minho’s other arm slipped around his bicep, gripping him tightly and pulling him back into his embrace.

Jisung had barely gotten sleep in the two weeks he had been a member of the ship; every time the boat rocked side to side, he felt uneasy, and whenever it tipped too close to one side he woke up in fright.

Seungmin, the first member of the crew Jisung had seen, had deemed the term ‘TBA (Temporary Boat Anxiety)’, But Hannie was pretty sure it was his own anxiety leaving him feeling uncomfortable. And he knew it wasn’t temporary.

The boat creaked with yet another tilt, and Jiusng let out a tiny whimper, eyes widening in fear.

Minho’s eyes forced themselves open. “Hey, come here.” He pulled the younger into his chest, painting Jisung’s vision in shades of black.

The captain pulled the sheets higher above the two, cradling Jisung protectively in his arms.

Jisung breathed in the scent of the sea emanating from Minho’s pajamas, somehow, he felt comforted.

“Do you even want your own room?” Minho started. “Why don’t you just stay here with me?”

“I don’t wanna bother you, hyung.” Jisung deflected quickly, shaking his head slightly. “You’re already struggling to sleep cause I’m keeping you awake.”

“Nonsense.” Minho kissed the crown of his head. “Like I’ve told you before, you’re cute, so you get special privileges. And that includes staying here with me, hm?” He hummed in a low voice.

His hand rubbed comfortingly down Hannie’s back. And something inside Jisung broke.

Minho immediately grabbed Jisung’s cheeks the second he heard a sniffle, staring at the younger with so much concern in his eyes that it only made Hanji sob harder, face scrunching up like a baby’s.

“Oh baby…” Minho sighed, rubbing the back of Jisung’s head.

“I…I miss my family…” Jisung choked, and Minho’s eyebrows furrowed in sympathy. “I miss them, but they’re g-gone…”

Minho’s mouth opened slightly in shock, heart shattering in his chest hearing the younger crew member sob uncontrollably. He felt as though he had done something wrong. “I’m so sorry, my sweet thing.”

Jisung choked again. “And now you’re here, and you love me and I feel s-safe and it’s…overwhelming! I don’t know how to feel—I feel like I don’t deserve this!” Jisung sobbed, body trembling in Minho’s hold.

“No…no. You deserve this and more. I’m so proud of you for holding on for me, okay?” Minho whispered, gently rocking him back and forth.

The action calmed Jisung, and he stopped crying. Minho looked down at him, content with his closed eyes and heavy breathing.

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Jisung yawned, eyes stinging slightly from his small crying sesh from the late night. He wandered into the kitchen, where the smell of fresh waffles awaited him.

“Hey, Jiji!! You’re actually the first one awake! How convenient~” Felix called from placing the pitcher of orange juice on the counter.

“What do you mean?” Jisung stuffed his cheeks with a bite of waffle. “God…Lix, this is really good.”

“Oh, we have your new pirate clothing!” Felix squealed happily. “Jeonginnie picked it out, so I’m sure you’ll like it.”

Hannie was touched. “Awhh…you didn’t have to.”

“But of course?” Felix handed him a bundle of neatly folded clothing. “Now go freshen up and show me.”

Jisung stared at himself in the mirror gleefully. He looked so good.

The tanked red cloak was buttoned with goreous golden buttons, a cut between his arm sleeves and the actual top leaving his armpits completely exposed, which made him a little nervous. Hannie only got more excited nervous when he noticed the slits cut into the fabric around his waist, leaving the exposed skin free.

Minho sleepily sat at the dining table to swallow a few mouthfuls of breakfast before his duties as captain take over his time.

“Um…so how do I look?”

Felix gasped with a wide grin as Minho dropped his fork, swallowing as his mouth fell open.

Jisung felt a little shy. “Is it nice?”

Minho quickly excused himself from the room, and Hannie felt his heart sting…until he noticed how red the captain’s ears had become.

Felix laughed once he had left. “Looks like our dear captain got a little flustered. Probably cause you look amazing, Ji.”

“Thank you.” Jisung felt his own cheeks flush from the compliment.

Felix beckoned him to the kitchen. “We managed to secure some baking ingredients. Wanna bake some brownies with me?”

Jisung felt his heart flutter at the offer. ‘Felix wanted to bake brownies…with him?’

“Okay. What do we do?”

A while later, when both boys’ aprons were thrououghly covered in cocoa powder and flour, they finally set the brownies in the oven.

“How long will it take?” Jisung whined, watching their confection through the lit-up glass window.

“About 25 minutes.” Felix claimed, watching the older pout. “I know what to do to pass the time, though.”

“Really?!” Jisung jumped up from his spot, removing his apron gently. “What do we do?”

“It’s a game! Stand over there…” Felix pointed to the wall.

Jisung obediently stood agaisnt the wall. Big mistake.

Felix suddenly grabbed both of his wrists with one hand and pinned them high above his head. Jisung stared in confusion.

“You wanna know what the captain told me this morning?” Felix grinned maniacally, and anticipation suddenly grew in Hannie’s tummy. “He told me that a certain someone…is a little ticklish~”

Jisung gasped, cheeks growing warm at the claim. “No…!”

“Really? Why don’t we test it out…?” Lixie gave him a look that made Jisung squeeze his eyes shut.

“I’ve killed so many people…so many lives lost to my sword. I even despised it when you joined the crew. But now…now I know how to make you beg…” Felix smiled sweetly, so innocently.

Jisung’s eyes widened. “You hated me?”

“I thought you were bad for the group. I didn’t know we’d end up with such a cutie~” Felix smiled reassuringly.

Warmth welled up in Jisung’s stomach.

“Well, now that hyung’s told me about your little weakness…I need to test it out.”

Jisung squealed. “Nonono Felix Felix please—AAH!!” He yelped when a finger poked his bare waist through the little slit on his outfit.

“Oh? I loveee people with sensitive waists~”

Those were the last words Jisung heard before chaos came after.

Felix mischievously stuck his free hand up Hannie’s cloak, skittering up and down the sides of the boy’s torso.

Jisung squealed and giggled out tiny pleas, angling his body away from the invasive fingers.

“Nuh-uh. You’re not going anywhere. Hyung told me you were feeling anxious about being on here? I’m not having that.” Felix shook his head, frowning at the position as Jisung’s knees trembled from holding his body up.

Resting the exhausted boy on the floor, Lixie managed to pin his crew-mate in a way that allowed him to trap his arms under his torso. This freed both his hands, Jisung realized with horror.

“You ready?”

Jisung opened his mouth to protest, just to let out an earth-shaking squeal when Felix’s fingers reached his ribs, thumbs drilling into the sensitive area.

“Wai—WAHAHAIT FEHELIX AGHAAHA—!!”

“Wait for what…? I’m making you happier, cutie.” Felix deadpanned, smiling fondly down at the poor boy cackling his heart out beneath him.

“PLEASE PLEHEASE NOT THEHEHERE!!”

“Not there?? You sure? I thought Minho hyung told me you liked it…”

“IHIHI DOOHOHOHO SHUHUHUT AHAHAHAP!!”

“You do?” Felix grinned, amused.

“Wahaahait, nohohoho…” Jisung gasped as Felix’s fingers let up for a small break.

“Don’t try to change your mind~”

Jisung groaned. Then he felt the last three buttons of his cloak come loose, and the flaps were pushed to the side, exposing his lower ribs and belly. “Lix…”

“Hm?” Felix asked, lowering his head with. a grin as he grabbed both of Jisung’s arms (still underneath his thighs, mind you) for extra measure.

“Wahahait…Please Felix I can’t take those…Felix NO!!” Jisung shrieked when Felix placed his lips onto his waist, right above his belly button.

“NO DON’T BLOW—FEHEHEHEHELIX—AAHAHAA!!” Jisung wailed, cackling as Felix finished the first raspberry, gasped for air, and leaned down again to blow another, this time over the lee’s belly button.

“AAGAHAHAHAAA!! PLEHEHEHEASE STOHOHAHAHA!!” Jisung squealed, frantically drumming his legs on the floor and letting out a high-pitched laugh when another raspberry was placed on his lower rib.

Felix adjusted his position, using his knees to trap both of Jisung’s thighs together before continuing his little raspberry assault.

The sunshine didn’t stop until poor Hannie’s laughter went completely silent, eyes dazed and teary with red, wet cheeks.

“Ahaha…noho mohore!…” Jisung breathed, slumping completely.

“Okay okay…you’re done.” Felix responded fondly, rubbing up and down Hannie’s belly and easing the ticklish after-feels.

‘Ding!!’

“Oh, our brownies are done!”

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“Morning, Jiji!!” Hyunjin called as Jisung stepped onto the deck, anxious expression making the older frown. “You okay?”

“Yeah!!” Jisung cried. “Just a little…scared!!” He squeaked when the boat tilted to one side.

“Don’t worry, the boat won’t tip over! Hey, you’re looking good in your new outfit!”

“Thank you…!”

“C’mere! I’ll teach ya how to sail.” Hyunjin beckoned the younger over, and Jisung’s eyes widened in fear as Hyunjin handed him the wheel.

“Okay, now you just wanna…yup, tilt it like that and keep that up. Hey, you’re a natural!” Hyunjin cheered.

Jisung could feel the nervousness quell a little. “Yeah…this isn’t too hard!”

After a little while, Hanji was relaxed. The wind was blowing in his hair and Hyunjin’s hands on his felt so nice. A rough gentleness to them that made Jisung’s stomach warm.

Until Hyune took them off. “Hey…Hey Hyunjin don’t leave me!!” Jisung screeched, suddenly feeling the weight of the wheel in his hands.

“Don’t worry…I’m not going anywhere. Just gonna...” Hyunjin gently placed his hands on Jisung’s waist, right above those small slits carved into the cloak, exposing his skin.

Jisung shivered at the sensation of those hands, which were now…trailing over his skin?

“H-Hyune—” Jisung swallowed the peals of giggles bubbling up in his throat. Oh god, the gentle tracing over his bare skin was torture. He resisted the urge to squirm and break out into a huge smile.

“Come on, Hanji. You’re so good at it, right? This is the next step to your training. You have to be able to ignore the tiniest distractions, and be able to hold the wheel yourself—” Hyune rambled on, but Jisung was more focused on the way the older’s thumbs gently passed over his warm skin, creating firework-like tingles spreading through his whole body.

“Jinnie!!” He shrieked, startling the older. “Plehease!! You’re tickling me!”

Hyunjin paused. “Oh? You’re ticklish?”

Jisung groaned. “Just…take your hands off!”

“Mmm…nah, this is a discovery I’m not letting pass.”

Jisung was about to protest before hands slipped under his cloak, tracing up and down in small, gentle, very ticklish movements.

Hyunjin watched Jisung turn scarlet before twitching away from the tickly fingers.

“Hyuhuhunjin…plehehease!! Nohot when ihim controlling thehe bohohoat…!!” Jisung squeaked through peals of super cute giggles.

“Then you better stay extra still, hm?”

Jisung gasped when the fingers slipped to his tummy, kneading gently and almost sending him to the floor.

“Hyuhuhuhune—ahahaaha!! P-Plehehease nohohoho!!” Poor Hannie squealed as he fell backwards into Hyunjin’s arms, letting go of the wheel in the process. Good thing Hyune’s hand managed to grab it.

“Can’t handle light tickles, hm?” Hyunjin teased, holding the wheel with one hand and Hannie’s entire body weight with the other. Jisung shivered at the tingly after-sensations.

“Nohoho I can’t!” Jisung breathed heavily.

“Not my fault you’re so cute. Either way, now I’m in a mood, so if you don’t run then I’m gonna get you!” Hyunjin teased, and Jisung bolted. He ran. Anything to not get tickled.

He thought of ways to stop Hyunjin on the way. Get Seungmin on him.

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Jisung saw the younger standing near the edge of the boat and an evil idea came to mind. What? He really couldn’t help himself.

Shoving Seungmin over the edge, he almost burst into amused giggles at the screech the younger let out as he fell into the clear water.

Jisung ran to Minho’s room and slammed the door shut, glad that the captain wasn’t in the room to ask him questions.

Phew. He was safe. Seungmin would come back to the boat and only find Hyunjin on the dock. He was safe. Jisung busied himself with cleaning the room, whistling whilst he did so.

The door opened and he was ready to welcome Minho back into the room. But it wasn’t Minho.

Seungmin stared at him, a strand of seaweed dangling on his head.

“Ooooh, Seungmin? Who did this to you? How terrible!” Hannie faked innocence, putting on his best pout.

“Hyunjin told me. Felix saw it too.”

Jisung felt his skin turn to ice. “Ohhh haha!!”

“You’re gonna be laughing a lot more soon, boy.”

Jisung squealed when Seungmin plopped right onto his knees, knocking him to the floor. Thank goodness the younger had changed clothes before doing so, Jisung did not want to be soaking wet.

“Wait wait wait Seungmin! we can talk this out! I was only doing it to escape Hyunjin!”

“So he wouldn’t tickle you? Well, now it’s gonna happen anyway.”

“Wait—!” Jisung cut himself off with a scream when Seungmin grabbed at his thighs from his seat on his knees.

“Nonono I’m too sensitive there!!” Jisung was yet again screaming when Seungmin grabbed the muscle and shook it underneath his fingers, and Jisung dissolved into messy laughter immediately.

“PLEHEHEHEHEASE NOHOHO IHIM SAHAHAHARRYY!!”

Seungmin didn’t say anything, only moving to his belly and slipping his hands up his cloak, and Jisung arched his back helplessly when Minnie scratched around the expanse of his belly with his nails.

“Plehehehehease Seheheungmin-ahh!!~” His voice became deep and quick, shaking his head side to side in ticklish desperation as Seungmin scribbled five fingers over his belly button. Hannie tried to grab onto the tickling fingers, but was too weak to do so.

The doors opened, and Jisung stared in horror at Hyunjin’s smirk.

“Oh, let me help you there, Seungmin.” Hyunjin said in faux sympathy, grabbing both of Jisung’s wrists and yanking them high above his head.

“Wait wait HYUHUHUHUNJIN YOUHU TRAHAHAHAHAITOR!!” Jisung shrieked when Seungmin’s thumbs began to massage into his bare armpits, and Jisung was rendered helpless, cackling his heart out cutely.

“He’s adorable!~” Hyunjin smiled fondly.

“STAHAHAHAHA—SEUNGMIN HYUHUHUNNJIN IHIM SOHOHOHORRY PLEHEHEASE LEHEHET ME GOHOHOHOO!!” Jisung gasped before letting out a desperate wail as Seungmin stuck another finger into his belly button, Hyunjin sitting on the backs of his hands and drilling into his armpits at the same time, and the tickles became overwhelming.

“NAHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEASE!!—” His laughter went silent, cute smile etched into his face as his rosy cheeks became wet with tears.

“Okay, let’s finish.” Hyunjin let up and left the room, and Seungmin gave the inside of Jisung’s belly button one last scribble, prompting a desperately giggling boy to grab his fingers.

“Oho gohod thahat was so bahahad…!” Jisung giggled, grasping his tummy and panting hard.

“That’ll teach you a lesson.” Seungmin stood up, leaving the room and the giggly boy behind.

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After a short nap, Jisung stumbled into the living room beneath the deck, eyes widening at the giant dartboard in the middle of the room.

“Woah…” He approached the huge thing, feeling the soft velvet of the fabric in his fingertips.

“Interested?”

Jisung jolted in surprise, smiling when Chan walked up next to him. “Yeah, I didn’t think pirates actually played darts. I thought that was a story.”

Chan laughed. His sweet, honey-like laugh. Oh, how Jisung adored that laugh.

“Well, it spins so we mainly use it as punishment if one of us loses a bet or something.”

“…How is this a punishment?” Jisung cocked his head to the side.

“I’ll show you?” Chan gestered to the small stool next to the wheel.

“You’re…not gonna stab me with darts, are you?” Jisung grabbed the stool and climbed on, watching Chan tighten the leather strap around his wrist. Then his legs. “Of course not.” Channie giggled.

Hannie tugged at his wrists, finding them to be completely immobile.

Chan ran to the mini freezer on the side and grabbed a bowl of ice cubes.

“Um…what are you doing with those?” Jisung’s voice had an edge of nervousness to it, squealing when the wheel suddenly began to spin, and upside down, he noticed Chan’s smirk far too late.

“AHH!!” Jisung twisted sharply when something very cold met his bare side from beside his armpits. He thought it would hurt, but it did something much worse.

It tickled.

“Nohoho, ahahagh Chahaanah…ihihit tickles!!” Jisung giggled, jolting aggressively when another cube met his other side.

“NOHO!!”

“See how it’s a punishment now?” Chan laughed as Jisung squealed, the cold cubes heading up his chest slowly…slowly.

Chan pressed the cubes into his bare underarms and Jisung screamed, cackles pouring out of him as the older’s hands gently pressed them in with the palm, using his fingers to spider around where the cube met Jisung’s warm skin.

“CHAHAHAHAHAAN!!” Jisung shrieked, tugging at his arms desperately as his skin turned flush at the cold feeling.

The feeling of the frosty cold along with the spidering sent Jisung’s body into an overload, and he shook his head a few times before his laughter went silent. For the third time that day.

Chan set the cubes aside before sending wild pokes everywhere along the quokka’s body, earning a fresh shriek at every one.

“Okay okay, you didn’t do anything wrong, so I’ll let you go.” Chan giggled as he undid the bonds.

“But Minho told me you were feeling off. So just know that you can talk to me, okay?” Channie frowned, giving the quokka a tight, warm hug, placing his hands gently over Jisung’s red skin to warm it.

“Okahay…gohod that was tohorture…” Jisung groaned.

“Better?” Chan smiled gently, and Hannie nodded. “Okay, you might wanna head to Innie to do some sword training.”

“Okay! Bye Channie!” Jisung called. Now where was Innie?

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“Hi Jiji!!” Jeongin called. He was standing a few feet from the rack carrying many swords.

“Hi…Chan told me to come here?” Jisung asked, watching Jeongin sharpen a sword with a rock that looked a lot like granite.

“Yup. You need to do some skill training so you’re not completely helpless if another ship attacks.” Jeongin smiled. “I see you’re liking the new outfit?”

“Yeah, it’s lovely.” Jisung smiled back.

Half an hour later, Jisung was starting to think sword fighting wasn’t for him. He tried to plunge the sword (sheathed) at Jeongin’s side, but the maknae dodged and spun his sword around Hannie’s, sending it flying out of his hand.

“Oof, okay…” Jisung tried not to feel embarrassed about how quickly he was taken down.

“It’s okay, hyung! Considering that was your first try, you did really well.” Jeongin poked Jisung’s bare side with the rubber tip on his sword, causing the quokka to squeak and crumple to the floor, grasping his side.

“Oh god…did I hurt you?” Jeongin raced to the older’s side, setting his blade on the floor and kneeling in front of him.

“N-No, I’m okay.” Jisung tried to stand back up, but Jeongin smirked at him. “Did that tickle you?”

Hannie’s eyes widened. No, this can’t be happening, not again. “No, of course not.” He scoffed, trying to get back up yet again.

What happened next was as quick as lightning. Jeongin threw the rubber tip off of his blade, grabbed both of Jisung’s wrists so the fabric of his sleeves overlapped before stabbing his sword through both flaps of fabric and to the floor.

“Wha—NO!!” Jisung screamed when a hand immediately plunged into his armpit. He squirmed around, face turning red as a tomato as he tugged at his arms.

“Don’t rip the brand new fabric!” Jeongin called teasingly, and Jisung tried his hardest to stop thrashing.

Hands slipped to his sides, and Hanji giggled, biting his lip gently.

“Awhh~ You’re so cute, hyung.” Jeongin cooed, and Jisung suddenly squealed when the maknae’s fingers slipped to his v-line.

“Was that a squeal?~” Jeongin giggled, and Jisung flushed a deep red.

“AGH!! JEOHOHOHONGIN—AHHAHAA!!” Jisung shrieked, the younger’s fingers scribbling and scratching along the sensitive skin of his lower belly.

“Yes, hyung? Wow, who knew you were so ticklish?”

“SHUHUHUT AHAHAHAHAP!!”

“Hmph.”

Jisung screamed in ticklish agony when the fingers moved to his hips, twisting crazily. “STAHA—IHIHIM SOHOHORRY!!”

“What was that, I couldn’t quite hear it.” Jeongin laughed, digging roughly into the bound boy’s ribs, leaving him squirming weakly on the floor, laughter pin-drop silent.

His voice came back louder and stronger. “IHIHIM SOHOHOHORRRYYYY!! PLEHEHEHEASEE!!”

“Okay, okay, I’ll let you go.” Jeongin let go completely, yanking his sword from the floor.

“Ough, poor poor sensitive hyung~” Innie sighed, pulling him up from the floor.

“Shuhut uhup…”

“What was that?~”

“SORRY!! Sorry…”

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“Changbin hyung?!” Jisung ran into the room after hearing a strangled yell from the small gym beneath deck.

He noticed poor Binnie struggling to lift the weight above his head, the metal bar pressing against his neck and making him gasp.

Fear and panic and adrenaline raced through his veins, Hannie running over and pulling the large dumbbell off of the older with a loud cry, the weight clanging to the floor.

“Hyung—” Jisung rushed to grasp the older’s hands in his own. “Are you okay?”

Changbin panted, eyes closed in relief. “Yeah…yeah, that scared me.”

“What happened to the—” Jisung looked around and noticed the handlebar matting on the floor. “Why didn’t you put it on the dumbbell?!”

“It fell off when I was lifting it…I got startled and almost dropped the thing.” Changbin panted.

“Oh god…” Jisung sighed.

“How did you manage to yank that off?” Changbin asked in disbelief.

“I…I guess it was adrenaline or something?” Jisung laughed nervously.

“Huh, maybe strength training is your thing.”

“Maybe.”

“Wanna finish my workout with me?”

“…sure.”

Fifteen minutes later the two were having a plank competition, Changbin trying to distract the younger by blowing in his ear and waving the timer near his face.

Jisung was lasting longer than the older thought he would, breathing softly with beads of perspiration on his forehead.

Changbin sneaked his fingers into Jisung’s side slit, gently scritching along the skin.

“H-Hey…No.” Jisung grunted, suddenly squealing when a finger gently slipped under his shirt, pressing into his belly button.

That was it for the poor boy, who crumpled promptly.

“Oooh, someone’s ticklish~” Changbin teased, pinning Hanji’s arms above his head with one of his own. “Let’s see if you’re strong enough to get out of this one.”

Binnie’s other hand plunged onto the begging quokka’s torso, scribbling over his armpits, teasing his bare sides, counting his ribs, and poking his belly button.

Jisung was a goner, pleas flying out of his mouth along with loud, contagious laughter that had Changbin giggling along with him.

Hannie’s legs kicked out desperately and drummed against the floor and against Binnie’s back as he cackled frantically.

“Aghahahaa—NOHOT THEHHERE FUHUHUCK HYUHUHUHUNG!!” Jisung howled when a head leaned to deliver raspberry after raspberry to his little sensitive belly button.

“Cute~” The raspberries only continued, causing Jisung to scream frantically and twist his belly away.

“IHIHI CAHAHAHANT TAHAHAKE IHIHIT!!” Jisung pleaded.

“Ohhh, that’s so cute. Can’t even handle a few raspberries.” Changbin blew one more long one.

“OKAHAHAHAY OKAY PLEASE I CAHANT I CAN’T ANYMORE!!” Poor Jisung gave up, laughter silent and body squirming weakly.

“You feeling better?” Changbin rubbed at his belly.

“Mhm…”

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Hannie changed out of his day clothes, slipping on one of Minho’s shirts and a pair of sweatpants. He hoped the older would come to bed, he had an exhausting day and could do with being able to sleep.

True to his words, Minho appeared from the bathroom, toothbrush in his mouth and dark eye circles prominent. Guilt welled up in Jisung’s stomach. He looked terrible.

But he still smiled at the younger at the door, finishing skincare before scooping Hannie into his arms and dropping him into the bed, clambering next to him and pressing a gentle kiss to his cheek.

“Had fun today?~” Min teased, and Jisung’s eyes widened in realization.

“You told everyone that I was t-ticklish…” He blushed pink under the older’s gaze.

“Perhaps~ But you’re tired, best you go to sleep.” Minho pulled the younger down with him, Hanji’s back pressed to his chest and Minho’s hands at his waist.

Jisung melted into Minho's hold, groaning in satiafaction.

"This nice?" Fingers trailed along his belly, gently rubbing at his neck and sides and making him giggle, tingles shooting up his nerves.

“Gosh, you’re too cute. Did you know how long I had to hold back today, seeing you in that cute outfit, armpits and sides exposed?” Minho whispered into his ear. “Let me take care of you.”

Hands fluttered along every spot, gentle but tickly fingers still making Jisung sleepy.

Soon enough, he was out like a light. This time he noticed he didn’t feel anxious anymore. Like he belonged.

He didn’t just feel like a stowaway anymore.

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