#kpop ticklefic

[lerknow]

Cheater~

Cheater Lee! Kai Ler! Taehyun + Beomgyu

Synopsis: Despite Taehyun and Beomgyu's wishes, Kai cheats during their game of Halli Galli and get's what he deserves.

Warnings: This is Tickle Fiction, Pinning

©LerKnow Don’t repost, copy or re-write in any way

Masterlist || Inspiration

Beomgyu, Taehyun, and HueningKai sat in the corner of their practice room. Their table filled with cards decorated with colourful fruit designs. They were setting up for a good old-fashioned card game, Halli Galli, to be exact. It was on their schedule to do a live today, and what’s better than entertaining Moa with their chaotic and competitive nature?

With his extensive history of cheating, the members were hesitant to let Kai play with them, but his cute smile and methods of convincing swayed the other members into including him in the activity.

“Should we do the live now or play a round before we start?"

Taehyun asks, distributing cards between his members. In response, the remaining two just shrugged, deciding it wouldn’t hurt to give it a go first.

They all started the first round, going as smoothly as possible with the loud and dramatic lineup they had. Enthusiastic screaming was thrown around the echo-prone room while they all tried to concentrate.

Though their youngest hadn’t stepped out of line just yet, Taehyun was keeping a very close eye on him. He seemed to be playing normally, but everything about his body language was telling him otherwise.

“I’m going to win; I'm calling it now,” Beomgyu joked, exaggerating his words like he usually does.

“Not if I win first,” Taehyun adds, a playful glint in his eyes while slamming down his cards.

The members finally let their guard down for a moment; that was their biggest mistake. While the two were bantering, Kai finally had the chance and grabbed four winning cards, stuffing them up his sleeve. He learned this trick from TV and movies; it always worked out well for them.

The game continued just fine, with no one noticing the cards tucked away safely into Kai’s unusually long sleeves. He tried not to give it away, but that just made him more nervous about being caught.

"AAAGH, how could you do that?" Beomgyu yells, his voice repeating off the walls.

“It’s a part of the game, Beomgyu; calm down." Taehyun rolls his eyes, taunting his members.

Getting a rhythm down in the game, Kai sees an opportunity arise. He quickly slammed his wrist down, flinging a single card onto the table before ringing the bell. He had won the first round, not so fair and square.

Kai thought it was a seemless victory, but his members would beg to differ, specifically the one who was death-glaring him from across the table.

“Hey! I saw that!” Beomgyu shouted over the chaos of Kai’s celebration. “You just took that from your sleeve!"

“What? No, I'm innocent! Promise,” Kai holds his hands up in defence, but what he didn’t notice was that another card was peeking up out of the opening.

“You Cheater!” 

Taehyun accused, reaching inside Kai’s sleeve and pulling out several more rare, winning cards as the younger tried to shimmy his way farther from the pair.

“You did cheat! I knew it!” Beomgyu shouts at Kai, failing to look intimidating while he laughs through the accusations.

"Wait, no, no, I can explain."

Kai didn't get a chance to finish his sentence before Taehyun tackled him off his chair and onto the practice room floor.

Sitting on top of Kai, Taehyun tried to wrestle his arms down, poking him in any spot he could reach while they fought. Taehyun was stronger, but Kai was faster, squirming out of his grip before he could get a hold of the taller boy beneath him. The poking only made Kai squirmier as he tried to escape the brief but very ticklish feeling.

"Beomgyu, hehehelp mehehee!” Kai whines, flopping around on the floor like a fish, all while Taehyun tries to restrain him.

“Great idea, little help here?” Taehyun adds, looking behind himself to gesture Beomgyu over.

With that, Beomgyu hopped off his seat, a little too excited at the situation, and joined the duo on the ground. Grabbing the maknae’s arms, he lifted them above his head and held them there.

"NOHOHO, Beomgyu, you were supposed to help me, not him!"

“Ohh noooo!” Beomgyu gasped in exaggeration. “Too late!”  

As if on queue to Beomgyu’s words, Taehyun grabbed a hold of the maknae’s sides and squeezed. Kai flinched with a loud, high-pitched squeak, quickly followed by equally high giggles. 

Kai’s squirming doubled as Taehyun squeezed again, continuing his movements. Going up and down his sides. Kai couldn't contain his thrashing, digging his heels into the ground of their practice room as if it would help him in this situation.

“What’s wrong, Kai?” Taehyun started. “This would have been easily avoidable if you just played normally, huh?"

The teasing went in one ear and out the other, being easily drowned out by Kai’s loud laughter. He wasn’t labelled ‘The Most Ticklish Member’ for nothing. The way his members could so easily get him back for anything with a little tickling was frequently exploited.

"Hey, are you even listening?" Beomgyu asked, hovering over the maknae's face from above. Kai's eyes were tightly shut, avoiding all eye contact from his hyung as his head was thrown back with laughter.

It was clear he didn't care for what they were saying, trying to pry his arms from Beomgyu's grip.

"How are you supposed to learn from your mistakes if you can't even hear us, Kai?" Beomgyu pouts, looking to Taehyun for answers.

Getting the message, Taehyun decided to switch his tactics from being rough to raking his nails down from Kai’s arms straight down to the end of his torso.

"You okay down there?" Taehyun chuckles at the new reactions torn from Kai. following it up by dragging his nails back down again, which Kai didn't answer.

Though Kai calmed down, he was still giggling. Kai finally caught his breath, sharply inhaling every time Taehyun reset his position at the top, which was followed by even more giggles each time Taehyun continued his routine. 

Not even trying to escape anymore, Kai was focused on Taehyun and himself, forgetting about the other member in the room.

Just as he was getting used to the new, more pleasant sensation, Kai was caught off guard by the new set of hands quickly spidering at his top ribs. 

Beomgyu had sat on the younger's arms in order to free up his own without him noticing. Who did notice was Taehyun, ready to strike Kai back, switching back to squeezing.

With four hands on him, his sensitivity skyrocketed. The youngest threw his head back, letting his ticklish energy out through his voice.

Nothing in Kai would be able to pull his arms down, but that didn't stop him from squirming.

“Do you think he learned his lesson yet?" The voice came from Beomgyu, once again leaning over Kai with a proud smile.

Kai nodded as much as his body allowed him to, his energy running thin at this point.

"I don't know..." Taehyun tilts his head at Kai. "You always cheat; I'm not too convinced this will be the last time.

"IT WILL! It will! I prohohomise!" 

"Fine then." The two lers finally got off of Kai, letting him deflate onto the practice room floor.

"But mark my words: if there's any more funny business from you, you know what's coming." Taehyun wiggled his fingers in Kai's direction, causing him to flinch. Giggling to himself on the floor.

"I know, I know, I'll play normally." He shooed them away, too tired to do anything else about it.

"Guys, weren't we going to go live?" Beomgyu motioned to the table at the corner of the room.

"Oh yeah." 

Masterlist

[daybreak-tkler]

❝The Green Eyed Monster.. Goes Good?❞

Lee(s): Sin Of Envy! Hyunjin

Ler(s): human! band member! Felix, human..? band member! Jeongin

Small Synopsis: Hyunjin often has to watch from afar when band meetings are held at Felix's apartment, his bandmates don't know about the sin after all. But when just one of them is over and Hyunjin is introduced as a "friend"... maybe he can have a little fun... and maybe let Felix know that his band members aren't quite who they say they are.

"So... This guy is your friend that you magically met one random night after a gig...." Jeongin raises his eyebrow as he stares at Hyunjin, a little too smug in Felix's opinion. He didn't know why his younger bandmate would look so smug towards the literal sin of envy but... Felix also didn't know how Jeongin was even buying any of this crap. "Yeah! We stumbled into each other and the next thing I knew we were best friends!" Felix responds in a bright tone, a nearly convincing smile gracing his lips. Hyunjin's eye twitches unnaturally before he graces Jeongin with the smile that his aussie roommate would typically refer to as the "Jealous Jin" smile. He hated it, but he always let his brown haired roommate get away with anything.

It had been about a year since Hyunjin had all but moved in with Felix, and the human still hadn't introduced the sin to any of his bandmates. Hyunjin repeadedly made the claim that he "didn't need to meet them" because "some kind of force is telling him that they wouldn't get along". Felix had just smiled and nodded, because he didn't even know how one would possibly respond to that. But after some sneaking around and some very convincing pleads, his envious sin was sat here meeting the sub-vocalist of their band. Jeongin smiles, a little too tongue-in-cheek. It's like he knows something but he refuses to ever say what. "Well... nice to meet you, "new friend", I hope we can get along," Felix has no clue as to why his younger friend used air quotations, but he ignores it in lieu of offering the boy another cookie. "Oh, Lix! I feel bad, I've eaten loads of them already!"

The aussie gives the other a charming grin "Don't worry 'bout it. Hyunjin and I never eat them anyway," he explains as he practically leaves the tray in the youngest's lap. Jeongin was known in the band for having the biggest appetite. He was very good at eating massive mouthfuls in one. "A little gluttonous of you, don't you think?" Hyunjin raises a brow, a look that the human can't wuite distinguish is on his face. Felix elbows him, sending him a look that says "don't be rude!" to the envious sin.

To his surprise, Jeongin just sent the sin a knowing smile. "Always so quick to chastaise.." he titters to himself as he pops one of the smaller cookies in his mouth whole. Felix's eyebrows raise at the impressive feat. He was still confused, though. Why were the two being so unnecessarily... sneaky...? Was that even the word? The Australian decides that it was probably best that he ignored it. Hyunjin twirls a piece of blonde hair around his finger and presses his lips together, his green eyes glowing as they fixed their gaze on Jeongin. "You need to stop playing this game with him, In," he says seriously.

"....Huh?" Felix's wide eyes turn to the envious man. Jeongin chuckles "It's your own fault for not following through with the plan," he raises a perfect brow, looking a little too old and alluring to be the Jeongin he knows. "What? What plan? What the hell is happening?" Felix demands an answer from the two vague males. That's when he first notices it. Whether it had been like this the whole time or not, Felix couldn't tell, but Jeongin's eyes were a soft orange hue. It was the same way that Hyunjin's were a soft green. But that was to show that he was envy, Felix's brain supplied. So wait... did that mean...? "Jeongin-ah! Why didn't you tell me?" he asks. The youngest laughs delightedly at the fact that their human friend had figured it all out for himself. "Because! It was part of the plan! Hyunjin was just an ass who didn't follow Chan's orders,"

"That's because Chan's plan was stupid,"

Jeongin leans back against the couch with a smirk "He'll know you said that and you'll be dead...er than you already are," he teases and the envious sin merely rolls his eyes. Felix interrupts their bickering witu a frown "Wait.. Wait so if he's envy then... Who are you?" he asks "And why are you mentioning Chan like he's a part of any of this?"

"Jeongin is the sin of gluttony," Hyunjin helpfully supplies. "In fact, all of your band members are sins. We were sent to the mainland in order to find the perfect human to fuel the power of sins back in the underworld. Chan, the sin of lust, chose you and clearly you're not what we thought. So I ditched the disguise plan and came to you up front because I can," he explains in detail, kicking his legs up casually as he eyes a bewilderes Jeongin, who wasn't expecting him to out them tp their target like that. Felix snorts "Wait... Chan is the sin of lust?!" he queries with a loud laugh. He did not see that one coming. "What about the rest of them then?" Jeongin shakes his head at Hyunjin, silently instructing him not to say a word. The envious sin merely grins and ignores the youngest sin.

"Chan is lust, Minho is greed, Changbin is wrath, Jisung is sloth, Seungmin is Pride and Jeongin is gluttony..." he hums "And yours truly is obviously Env- hey!-"

Jeongin leaps over Felix's lap to pin Hyunjin down beneath him, squeezing the boy's hips rapidly. "H-Hehehehey you brahahahahaat! Stohohop it!" the sin of envy laughs as the youngest scrabbles his fingers over the envy boy's hips and sides. "You just exposed us like that to our target!!! You need a lesson for that, giggles," Jeongin grins widely as he continues to poke and prod in every spot he could reach. Hyunjin squirms beneath him, begging him to stop and uttering loud sorrys that everybody knows he doesn't actually mean. It was a very similar reaction to what the green sin always did when Felix was tickling him.

"Do you tickle him a lot?" he tilts his head as if his question was very normal and standard whilst he grabs one of the lee's flailing legs, his grip firm around the ankle. "Oh, Yeah, Minho hyung does all the time... Hyunjin is kinda a brat. A loveable brat, but still a brat - y'know?" he replies in a normal tone as he continues to rake his nails up the ticklish man's sides. "Pl-Plehehehhehhease! Ohohohoh my gohohohohod don't you dahahahare!" He accusingly glares at Felix who shrugs innocently before trailing his fingers up his socked sole. "Coochie coo, hyung, be thankful that it's just me and Lixxie tickling you or you'd be in for it aaaaall night~" the youngest sings as he manages to worm his hands under Hyunjin's arms somehow which makes said male screech.

"Shit, that sounds awful.... would you all just like.. gang up on him?" Felix asks, a small flush finding it's way onto his cheeks just at the thought of having so many hands tickling him at once, as if Hyunjin and his magic wasn't bad enough. He peels the envious man's sock off slowly before scrabbling his fingers up his arch. "Pleeehehehehheease! Plehehheheeheease i'm so sohohohohorry!" Hyunjin breathlessly begs as he laughs. "Dohohohohon't tehehehell Chan or Mihihihinho!" he pathetically pleaded. Jeongin giggles "Oh, you become such a mess like this don't you?~ yes you do~" he teases in a sweet voice, making even Felix have goosebumps.

Hyunjin pleads for his freedom as the gluttonous sin runs his fingertips all over his torso with sweetly devilish intentions. "Plehehehehhehease! I'll beehehehehehehee goohohohohood!" the envious sin squeals out, going a little loopy from his torso and feet being tickled. "When Chan finds out about this... you're done for~" Jeongin coos. "You'll be good, hm? Well tell that to him, not me, hyung!"

Felix makes a soft noise as his fingers trace up and down the long haired male's feet. "I so can't believe this," he laughs softly. "What, that sins exist?" Jeongin responds with a question as he teases Hyunjin's ribs, causing the sweet melody of laughter to pour out like a flowing waterfall. "No," he says quickly "That my entire band are sins from the underworld," his grip around Hyunjin's ankle becomes loose, so the envious sin takes the opportunity to slide his foot out of the human's grasp - only to be met with more wiggling fingers against both soles. "You didn't think you'd get away, did you?~" Jeongin coos, much to the older's distain. "We met three years ago, how come Hyunjin only appeared much later?" Felix asks curiously.

Jeongin hums whilst he continues to torment the green sin's feet. "Well, like I said, Hyunjin doesn't like listening - nor does he like playing by Chan's rules. As a result, he wanted to be able to secretly feed on your envy rather than get close to you... And his own plan backfired, isn't that right?~" he turns his attention to the ever giggling black haired male beneath him. Who continues to squirm and beg for forgiveness.

The human chuckles to himself at Hyunjin's plight. "You promise you'll go good and behave from now on?~" he asks teasingly. "Y-Yehehehhes! Plehehhease stohohop tihickling me!" fortunately for envy, the sin of gluttony decided to let up and let him breathe. "We'll see what he does after Chan gets on him," the youngest happily chirps shifting on the couch to face Felix again. "So... are we still cool? I know it's a lot to take in.. but we don't wanna kill you or anything," he explains with a hopeful gaze. Felix nods slowly "Yeah, we're cool!"

...

"Hyunjin you are in so much trouble!" another Australian voice comes from outside Felix's door.

"...shit.."

[skztword]

Wait wow wait wait can I request 39 with Lee Seungmin and ler Minho? ❤️

Say it now!

Line="Say it"

As the both of them are known for their cat and mouse relationship, Seungmin tends to be the one who provokes the so called evil cat out of boredom.But one day Lee Know decides that the poor puppy needs to learn a lesson.

As every other day, Seungmin has decided to bother the older member who seemed to be busy on his phone talking to stays on an app called bubble.Minho was too busy to notice the younger approaching him since he was focused on typing and sending voice messages to his fans.

"Hi guys~ what are you doing??" Minho recorded as he sent the voice message to his fans.Seungmin smiled as he seemed to come up with a oh so evil idea to embarrass his hyung while he was sending his messages to their fans.

Seungmin slowly and quietly approached the dancer from behind to not get noticed by the older member while he reached his arm out towards his sides.Minho didn't seem to notice as he was still recording another message to stays.

"I ate bibimbap tod-AH!" Minho shrieked as he jumped up from the sudden squeeze he felt on his sides while accidentally pressing the send button on bubble, which now meant that all stays could hear the embarrassing shriek Minho yelled out.He quickly unseeded the message but already few of the stays seemed to hear it.His face flushed red while reading the messages he received from stays. 『Aw~ that was cute!』『What was that shriek? that was so cute~!』and so on.

Seungmin laughed triumphantly as he saw the evil bunny easily turn into a literal tomato within seconds.But soon his laughter stopped as he was talked down by the dancer to the ground.

"Why did you do that!?" Minho yelled still with faint blush on his face as he glared down at the younger member."What? it was fun" Seungmin cheekily commented as he smirked back at the older member."Apologize!" Minho replied as he raised his eyebrows towards Seungmin indicating that he was angry.Seungmin on the other didn't seem to care still triumph about his little accomplishment.

"Why are you still smiling Seungmin?" Minho asked with a glare.Seungmin shrugged as he replied "It was funny, and hey stays seemed to like it too!"The comment seemed to make the evil bunny flustered again wich caused the puppy's smile to grow bigger.

"You know what you need to get punished until you apologize." The dance commented as he pulled up the vocalist's arms up easily."Oh? what are you going to do? Yell at me?" Seungmin replied cockily as he rolled his eyes."Come on you know I'm not going to apologize."The older member just smirked at the younger member's reaction as he freed one of his arms using one arm to pin both of the vocalists arm up."I knew you were going to say that Minnie, unfortunately for you I have the perfect punishment for you~".

Minho smirked as he dug into the vocalist's ribs causing him to burst into a fit of giggles as he tried to pull aways from the older's fingers."Wahahait! Nohoho! pleaheahse!"Seungmin's giggles sound turned into laughter as the dancer started to lightly squeeze his sides while going under his shirt."Please what Minnie? If you want me to stop you know what to do~"

Now it was Minho's turn to smirk as Seungmin blushed still trying to desperately wiggle aways from the unbearable sensation that he could get aways from.Seungmin knew that Lee Know was one of the most skilled lers in Straykids since he used to "punish" the other younger members by using this method but it actually has been a while since Lee Know has done that to him after Seungmin started to be more independent.

As if Minho read Seungmin's mind he commented, "Been a while since I tickled you shitless huh?I guess it's been too long since you've been bugging me all the time, I guess I got to do this more often... not that I really mind." If it was possible Seungmin blushed deeper now trying to hide his face with his arms as he laughed his head off.

"ShUHUHUT UHUHUP!!" Seungmin laughed as he tried to push off the dancer's hand now attacking his hips wich seemed to drive him crazy." Come on Minnie~ Say it!".

"FIHIHIHINE! I'M SOHOHOHOHORY NOHOHOW STHAHAP!" Seungmin yelled as he was now unable to bear the tickling sensation from the older member.Minho smirked triumphantly as he stopped and got off the younger member.

"Learned a lesson Seungmin~?" Minho asked as he smiled looking down to the younger member now curled up still lightly giggling."Yeah yeah... now leave me alone...." 

"Hm...you could bug me all you want I won't mind tickling you shitless again" Minho commented as he smirked and walked back to his original spot to talk to stays again now trying to explain why he has shrieked in the first place.

On the other hand Seungmin was still a flustered mess from both the tickling and the comment that the dancer has made.From the so called "punishment" Minho gave to Seungmin, the vocalist decided to get a little break and go back to his room but then again he came up with another brilliant idea to bother the evil bunny.Obviously no "punishment" from Minho was going to stop the sneaky puppy to bother poor bunny, not that he minded the punishment though.....

[grr-lee]

No cause literally all I want is Stray Kids t-word content but there is NONE I’ve only found one blog on here that does it but they’re a rlly busy person bro all I want is skz twords is that too much to ask for😭😭✋

[atzgiggle]

rules

how to request something:

tell me what kind of fic you want (there’s a list in this post)

tell me which member(s) you want from which group (also a list)

if it’s a scenario or reachtions, give me an idea or summary

if it’s a ship request, give me some info about yourself (what you’re like as a lee/ler) and which group(s) you wanna be shipped with

i’ll always assume you want it to be fluff unless stated otherwise. i won’t write angst, and i won’t write smut with underaged idols.

my posts are gender-friendly

which kind of fics i write:

Reader scenario:

A scenario that is reader x idol

Ship scenario:

A scenario between two idols (eg. taekook, yutae)

Headcanons

Reactions

Ship request

You give me a small explanation of what you’re like as a lee/ler and I ship you with a member of the groups you chose.

groups i write about:

oneus

onewe

ateez

bts

nct (u, 127, dream or wayv)

stray kids

blackpink

txt

twice

mamamoo

day6

i’ll do other groups as well, but they might not be very accurate. this list will expand when i decide to stan more groups.

rules:

ALL of my fics are tickle fics.

if you don’t like it, that’s okay, just don’t hate

if you do leave hate, i’ll block you

i don’t do smut fics for underaged idols. if you even ask, i’ll block you. i’ll do fluff for anybody though.

understand that i’m a high school student who does two sports and works two jobs and takes extra classes in school. i have a life behind this and might be a bit busy sometimes.

[lerknow]

Distraction~

Distraction Lee! Soobin Ler! Yeonjun

"Comfort After a Scary Movie" Week 3 of Crow's TickleTober

Synopsis: Soobin is made to watch a horror movie with his members in honour of halloween month. He doesn't do well but Yeonjun helps keep his mind off the film.

Warnings: This is Tickle Fiction, Scary Movies

©LerKnow Don’t repost, copy or re-write in any way

Masterlist

"No horror. I repeat, No horror-" 

"C'mon Soobin, It's October. You have to get into the spooky mood, at least a little,"

Yeonjun teases, trying to convince the Scardy cat of a bunny to watch the new Saw movie. 

"Yeah, just this once," Beomgyu pouts, trying his best puppy eyes on Soobin. 

Soobin huffs back, clearly not having whatever Beomgyu was pulling. Why couldn't they just watch it without him later? 

4 out of 5 members were waiting for free time to finally catch up with the franchise, with tonight being the perfect time. They finally had their well-deserved time off, and they wanted to use it wisely. 

"There is no 'mood' I want to be in other than calm. Let's just watch a Disney movie or something." 

"Booooring!" Kai chimes in, earning a few laughs from the group, which were easily drowned out by his own

As the leader, Soobin usually had at least a little bit of authority, but when it came to movie nights, everyone seemed to forget his position. Throwing it all away to be the first one to the remote. The youngest's always pulling the ‘maknae' card. 

"How about you just go make popcorn? I’ll pick a good one," Taehyun reaches over, snatching the remote from Beomgyu's grasp, which caused him to pout again with an exaggerated whine. 

Soobin nodded. Trusting Taehyun enough with the remote to honour his request, he made his way to the kitchen to make their snack. 

He took his time making two giant bowls of popcorn to be shared between the five of them. Being nice and mixing in extra melted butter. Soobin was getting excited; maybe they'll watch Encanto again or one of the classics. 

"Okay, so what movie did we-" Soobin stopped in his tracks, glaring at the tv screen in front of him. Against his wishes, Taehyun had put on, not the newest Saw, but the previous one. Soobin forgot how much Taehyun loved to mess with him too. 

"Before you get mad," Taehyun put his hands up in surrender. "It's all Beomgyu's fault." 

"NUH UH!" Beomgyu shouted, ready to argue. 

Soobin sighed, placing the bowls in the member's hands. He situated himself between Beongyu and Yeonjun on the couch, hiding his eyes in his hands. 

"Just... press play" Soobin mumbles to the group.

"Really?" Yeonjun gave Soobin a concerned look, as if to say 'are you really sure about that?' 

"I'll survive; don't worry." Soobin shoos them away with his hands, not wanting this discussion to go on any longer. The sooner they start, the sooner it ends.

The members were prepared to get chewed out by their leader for the suggestion alone, but that wasn't the outcome. They cheered silently and pressed play on their remote. Taehyun tosses it down onto the coffee table. 

Through the beginning of the movie, Soobin was determined to look anywhere but the screen. Pretending the half-eaten popcorn bowl was more interesting or how cool the ceiling was with all of those bumps. Every so often he would look up when he heard the member's reactions die down but every single time he regretted what he saw. 

Soobin sat in shock, looking straight down into his lap, refusing to look up if even something slightly unsettling was visible on the screen. 

"Hey Soobin," he heard Yeonjun's voice whisper close to him. It caught him off guard, almost sending the bowl into the air with his flinch. "You okay?" 

Soobin thought about it. Obviously, it wouldn't be good to lie and say everything was alright, but he also didn't want to make the members feel bad. He did originally say it was fine after all. 

"Yeah. Is the movie good?" Soobin reflected, focusing on Yeonjun instead of the screen. The flashing colours in his peripheral vision making him anxious.

"You don't look too okay.”

He could tell? He was the oldest; of course he could tell. With a sigh, Soobin nodded. They could all read each other like a book.

“I'm scared, but like… I just need a distraction; this bowl of popcorn is getting boring." Soobin moves the bowl to their coffee table. Immediately, being snatched by Kai from the floor.

“I can help; come here.” With a soft smile, Yeonjun let Soobin lay closer to him, hiding his view from the screen while a particularly horrifying scene played out. 

Soobin appreciated moments like this with his members. Not so much the movie, but how much they care for each other like family. 

Soobin was comfortable now, nearly too comfortable, almost falling asleep against Yeonjun's shoulder as he rubbed his back, almost on instinct. 

It was fine for a while, until the sounds of the movie caught Soobin's attention. Cringing in his seat, Soobin blocked his view with his hands again, making sure he wasn’t able to see whatever horrific thing the directors decided to add.

While he was focused on the sounds, Soobin was caught off guard by a new but familiar feeling. The firm hand he felt against his back shifted into softer claw hands. Nails gently scraping across the surface of Soobin's shirt. As much as it was calming, Soobin couldn't suppress a shiver at the now ticklish feeling.

Soobin was never the most ticklish member, but every single time, Yeonjun seemed to find his weak spots. Soobin melted into the couch, trying not to give away his reactions. Pressing his lips together firmly as he faced the back of the couch.

What Soobin didn't know was this was all on purpose and not an accident due to lack of attention. Yeonjun wasn’t lying when he said he would help with a distraction. He didn’t exactly say what kind of distraction, though.

Yeonjun continued his almost painfully slow tickling to Soobin's back, earning a few quiet giggles from time to time. Yeonjun kept switching between using his nails and the pads of his fingers to see which affected Soobin the most and kept his mind off of the now even worse noises coming from the speakers.

Yeonjun pretended to pay attention to the movie, now more entertained by Soobin's attempt at acting like he wasn't ticklish. He couldn't help but glance at him, shaking. To anyone else, it would look like he was that terrified by the movie but to Yeonjun, it was another story. He was trying not to laugh at the scene in front of him.

Yeonjun decided the subtlety was up, jabbing quite roughly against Soobin's ribs, which ripped a loud squeak from his throat at the same time as the movie played a terrifyingly loud scream. It was a successful attempt to distract Soobin into not being jumpscared by the movie instead. Soobin didn’t even realize it either.

A little embarrassed, Soobin covered his mouth while Yeonjun continued to pester him with pokes. Now knowing Yeonjun was doing it willingly, he felt 10 times more vulnerable to the ticklish feeling now trailing down his sides. 

Soobin was currently trying his best to stay still while Yeonjun squeezed him like a stress ball. Almost kicking Beomgyu, who was still beside him. Somehow, he hadn’t caught on. Maybe he did notice and was pretending as if he didn't. No, he knew Beomgyu, and Beomgyu would definitely not let a moment like this go by without playing along. 

"Are you doing good now?" Yeonjun checked in on Soobin, chuckling at the way he froze before nodding without looking up. Clearly not wanting to see either the screen or Yeonjun's pleased face,

"The movie's over, by the way," Yeonjun whispers to Soobin, stopping his ticklish distraction. Soobin untwists himself from the position he somehow wiggled himself into, blinking at the blank screen. 

"Finally, it’s over-" 

"Hey guys, do you wanna watch the next one now?" Beomgyu asks the group, looking towards Soobin as if asking for his permission only. 

Soobin sighs towards Yeonjun, knowing exactly what was coming next. 

"Fine, I don't mind." Soobin turned back around to ignore the screen yet again as Yeonjun started up his little distraction again.

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[lerknow]

A Long Game of Revenge~

A Long Game of Revenge Lee! Beomgyu Ler! Taehyun

"Payback For a Scare " Week 2 of Crow's TickleTober

Synopsis: After a week of constant anticipation, Taehyun finally gets back at Beomgyu for pranking him in the dark.

Warnings: This is Tickle Fiction,

©LerKnow Don’t repost, copy or re-write in any way

Masterlist || Part 1 <-

It's been a whole week since Beomgyu pranked Taehyun, followed by Taehyun threatening him with revenge. Beomgyu knew what was coming, clear as day, but what wasn't clear was exactly when. 

Through the entire week, Taehyun had become more insufferable than usual, asking for help reaching things from the higher shelves despite only being a few centimetres shorter, offering to ride next to him on every car ride, and even just hovering a tad bit too close at times. 

To anyone else, Taehyun was just being clingy. To Beomgyu, though, he knew it was all a ruse. 

"Beomgyu, can you pass me that cup?" Taehyun asks, not even making eye contact from across the room. He was making himself a tea before they all left for their schedules. 

Grumbling to himself, Beomgyu went to get the cup for him. It was the fourth time he had to get this exact one for Taehyun this week. Why couldn't he just put it lower on the shelf if he used it that much? 

Beomgyu reached up to grab the mug, a little more exposed than he would like to be in the room with Taehyun. 

Out of nowhere, Taehyun was beside him, trying to grab the cup from him. Beomgyu flinches, Taehyun's hand too close to his sides to keep still. 

Taehyun chuckles at Beomgyu's reactions. He did it on purpose, didn't he? 

"Thank's Gyu." 

=^-^= 

On the ride back home from their particularly tiring schedule, Taehyun offers to sit next to Beomgyu again, per usual. 

The two settle down in the back of the van as the other members pile into their respective seats. Pulling out their phones and earbuds to pass the time. 

Beomgyu peaked over at Taehyun, feeling an irrational shiver down his spine. Taehyun was on his phone like the others, with headphones placed only on one ear. 

Beomgyu sighed. There was no way Taehyun would do anything now. They were all too tired from filming back-to-back.

Beomgyu let his head fall back onto the car seat, putting his own earbuds in. Closing his eyes, Beomgyu relaxed in his seat, almost falling asleep. 

Suddenly, Beomgyu felt a ticklish shock zap through his knee. 

"Ackh-" Beomgyu's eyes shot open, reflex shooting his hands to Taehyun's wrists to push him away. 

Whipping his head around to face the man beside him, Taehyun was still on his phone, but now with a wicked smirk. Oh, he definitely knew what he was doing. 

"Taehyun," Beomgyu whispered, panic laced in his tone. 

Taehyun ignored him. Of course, Taehyun ignored him. 

"Taehyun, don't-" 

Before Beomgyu could finish his thought, Taehyun squeezed again, slightly higher above Beomgyu's knees, a significantly more sensitive spot than before. 

Beomgyu would have screamed if he hadn't seen that one coming, quickly covering his mouth to keep his sounds in. 

"Taehyun, they're sleeping," Beomgyu Wisper yelled over his hand to his seat partner. He knew waking the members up at this hour was a death sentence in itself. 

"You're right. Better keep the giggles down then," Taehyun smiles at Beomgyu, mischief clear behind his eyes. "Wouldn't want to wake them up, right, Beomgyu?" 

Oh... that's what he was doing. Now waiting for all this time for him to strike his revenge made a lot more sense. 

The clear realization on Beomgyu's face made Taehyun chuckle. Even with his mouth covered, Beomgyu couldn't help but giggle a bit in anticipation. His knees being one of his worst spots definitely didn't help, especially when he could constantly feel the pressure resting against his leg. 

Taehyun squeezed again and again, and third times the charm. Each time was rewarded with a harsh flinch and a quiet, choked laugh. 

Beomgyu's eyes were closed tight, biting down on his fist to keep himself from kicking the back of Yeonjun's seat in front of him. 

"You doing good, Gyu?" Taehyun teased, snaking his now phone-free hand to poke at Beomgyu's side. 

Beomgyu shot his hand from Taehyun's right hand to his left, now trying to pry his hands from poking him. 

With the new, unbearable sensation, Beomgyu could feel the struggle to keep himself still.

Seeing the opportunity, Taehyun squeezed Beomgyu's leg again, along with his side. Doing so was easier now that he wasn't being pushed away. 

A brief but surprisingly loud squeak was ripped from Beomgyu's throat. Eyes wide open in fear of the noise he just made, as if it were a monster with three heads,

"Taehyuntaehyuntaehyun please-" 

Now Taehyun was the one trying not to laugh at how ridiculous Beomgyu looked and sounded. He was leaning back against the door, clearly trying to get as far away as possible from Taehyun's hands. His hand was flat against his mouth, as if another sound would escape. 

Beomgyu looked around at the other members, afraid they heard his shreak. Everything seemed to be okay until he saw Soobin move. 

It was just Soobin turning over, still asleep in his seat. He was wearing headphones, which Beomgyu seemed to forget them all having. 

Taehyun watched Beomgyu's body language, continuing to poke and wiggle his fingers at Beomgyu's side, now using his other hand in the same spot. 

Beomgyu couldn't help the strangled noises from behind his hand. Trying to get Taehyun away from him in the tight company car was not easy. 

Beomgyu was losing the war on being completely silent. He sounded like a soundboard, making every possible noise available to his vocal cords. 

"Taehyun, stop thahat," Beomgyu giggles, now using both of his hands to rip Taehyun's away from his sensitive sides. 

"Stop? So soon?" Taehyun mocked. "Why don't you apologize for messing with me during a power outage then?"

Right, that's what this was all about. Beomgyu forgot about halfway into their one-sided fight that he technically started it, even if it was a whole week ago. 

"But it was funny. I'm not sorry." Beomgyu tried to sound confident, but his voice was still muffled by quiet laughter hidden by his teeth.

Taehyun rolled his eyes at Beomgyu's predictable response. Giving his knee one more squeeze as some type of punishment. 

"Fine, I'm sorr- eekh" 

"You sure? You didn't seem too sorry, Gyu." 

"Plehehease, I'm sorry!" Beomgyu swats at his hands, as if it did any damage. "I'm so incredibly, deeply sorehehey!"

Taehyun finally stopped after that. Seeing that Yeonjun was moving and about to wake up. He patted Beomgyu's back, declaring the war over for now. 

"Hey everyone, we're here." The duo in the back hears Yeonjun, now awake, announce to the car. 

The members now just waking up to the feeling of the road changing near their dorm. 

"Did any of you guys hear that weird noise the car made a bit ago?" Soobin yawns, sitting back up in his seat. 

Beomgyu and Taehyun knew what he was referencing. Knowingly looking at each other before joining the conversation.

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[lerknow]

Blackout~

Blackout Lee! Taehyun Ler! ???

"What Lurks in the Dark" Week 1 of Crow's TickleTober

Synopsis: Late at night during a storm the lights suddenly go out, leaving Taehyun alone in the dark. Or so he thought. Instead, he isin't alone and whoever had joined him had a mischievous plan for him.

Warnings: This is Tickle Fiction, We don't know who the ler is till the end~

©LerKnow Don’t repost, copy or re-write in any way

Masterlist || Part 2 <-

"Haha very funny guys. Who turned out the lights?" Taehyun rolls his eyes. He had been sitting in the living room, scrolling through funny posts on Weverse before the lights shut off suddenly.

October in the dorm was like a longer April fool’s day. No one could escape the spooky themed pranks, especially if you were in the middle of the dark as Taehyun was.

Turning his phone screen around, Taehyun looked to face the room around him. The dim light from his phone was the only thing lighting up against the pitch-black room.

Peeking down the hall, no one else had their lights on either. It was already late, so there was nothing too out of the ordinary.

"Guys?"

It was quiet. Too quiet. The harsh sounds of thunder and rain tapping against the window were the only things audible above Taehyun's own breathing...

That was until he heard sharp creaking in the floorboards.

Crap.

Not even a week into October and Taehyun was going to be the first victim of whatever game the members played every year. This was definitely not the outcome he thought through today but he should have expected nothing less.

Taehyun's thoughts of dread were quickly cut off by the familiar feeling of hands against his waist, from behind. He didn't even get a chance to think again before said hands begun scribbling against his thin tank top. 

As much as his ego would love it, Taehyun couldn't help but flinch with a trill squeal. He might be the strongest member but he was nowhere near as strong with holding his reactions back.

Freely into the air, Taehyun broke into giggles. Trying to form sentences just to be cut off by his own involuntary, high pitched noises.

Though tickling had become a regular occurrence in the TXT dorm, it was still rare for Taehyun to be on the receiving end of said things. That fact mixed with one of five sences being cut off made it a lot harder to contain his frantic noises.

"Plehease, who ahahare you?"

Whoever he was, he was silent. Of course he was silent. Whichever member behind him was definitely taking this prank seriously. Thinking of who it could be, that didn't exactly narrow down his options.

Unexpectedly, Taehyun felt the teasy fingers switch to squeeze instead. His hands traveling further up his overly sensitive sides.

Taehyun choked on another squeal, smacking his hands over his mouth. It was still late, no way could he risk waking the remaining 3 members. The only thing worse than waking them would be the teasing to come after.

Taehyun's sounds only muffled now but still easily heard within the room. He squeezed his eyes shut as if it would help dim the sensations.

With Taehyun's hands now out of the way, the tickler dug his fingers under Taehyun's exposed arms. It was moment's like this Taehyun regretted his outfit choices. The sleeveless cut of his tank top making matters worse for himself.

Quickly, Taehyun felt his knees buckle under him, gravity pulling him to the floor.

Where some people would stop, the mystery tickler kept going. Following Taehyun to the floor he did the oposite of relenting his attacks. Squeezes morphed back into wiggling fingers under his arms and back down to his sides.

To catch himself, Taehyun had to move his hands back from his mouth. Squawking loudly at a very calculated jab to his ribs. He could basically feel the smirk from behind as his giggles flowed once again.

With energy running thin, Taehyun couldn't bear to hold himself in this position any longer. Similar to his legs, his arms sank him further to the ground until he was like a pancake against the floorboards. Weakly begging to what felt like an empty audience.

Taehyun gave up with fighting, feeling too weak to even stand. He was too vulnerable, lying flat down on his tummy. He couldn't reach behind himself to fight back even if he wanted to.

The lights finally clicked on after what felt like an eternity. With his senses back, Taehyun managed to pry the hands off of him and crawl away.

Taehyun leaned back against the wall to catch his breath. Straightening his shirt, he got a look at the man in front of him.

"Beomgyu what the hell was that for?" Taehyun crossed his arms in mock annoyance. Trying to sound intimidating after being wrecked wasn't an easy feat. With a smile and light after-giggles present, taking Taehyun seriously was not on Beomgyu's To-Do list.

"What? What did I do?" Beomgyu smirked. believing Beomgyu's innocence was hard when the culprit was right there.

Rolling his eyes, Taehyun continued to death glare his older member.

"Hey, you can't blame me," Beomgyu threw his hands up, defending himself. "I would have never forgiven myself if i missed an opportunity like that to get you for once."

"So, you didn't turn off the lights?" Taehyun raised his eyebrow at the confession.

"No that was all the power's fault," Beomgyu admitted. "I was coming to see if the power went out everywhere but i saw you standing in the middle of the room and decided to mess with you."

"You better sleep with one eye open tonight."

Beomgyu laughed it off, like he always does but a threat like that from Taehyun is one not to be taken lightly. Especially during October.

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[lerknow]

Cheer Up, New MC~

Cheer Up, New Mc Lee! Know Ler! Seungmin

Synopsis: Minho is feeling anxious before his first time as an MC. Seungmin can sense his worries and helps him through it, in his own unique way

Warnings: This is Tickle Fiction, Worrying, light pinning

©LerKnow Don’t repost, copy or re-write in any way

This is a Re-Post of my own fanfiction

“C’mon Minho breathe, you got this” Minho whispered to himself, trying to calm his nerves. It was going to be his first time as an MC and saying he was a bit worried was an understatement. Minho had been reading over his lines for about an hour while waiting for his call to stage. Each passing minute seemed like days to the dancer.

Seungmin watched as Minho silently panicked, feeling concerned for his bandmate. He found himself walking towards the anxious boy, hoping he could help in some way or another. Knowing his Minho hyung, Seungmin wouldn't even get to say a single word without him shutting the conversation down, but it was worth a shot, right?

“Hey hyung? You alright?” Seungmin said softly, sitting down in the seat next to Minho

“Yeah yeah, just anxious,” Minho replies, not looking up from his card.

“Maybe i can help you cheer up hmm?” Seungmin smiles at his Hyung, a slight mischievous glint in his eye, that somehow goes unnoticed by Minho.

“If you want” was all Minho had to say for Seungmin to wrap his arms around the older, resting his hands on Minho’s sides.

The two shared a moment in a comfortable hug. Minho felt himself calm in Seungmin’s embrace, until

“Wah, Seungmin nooo” Minho squeaks, squirming a bit under the younger’s ticklish touch. He shut his mouth tight, determined to not laugh, no way was he going to let Seungmin get what he wanted.

Seungmin ignored Minho and continued squeezing up and down his sides, holding him firmly so he wouldn't slide down the seat. To trap him further, Seungmin laid his leg on Minho’s lap.

“S-seungmin let me up” Minho stutterd out while shaking his head, he was smiling like an idiot, but still no laughing. Good thing Seungmin was determined to cheer up his hyung before the show.

“Tickle tickle tickle Lino hyung, can’t have you stressing before your MC debut~” Seungmin teased, Scaling up Minho’s torso, digging his hands into the top of Minho’s ribs, earning another squeak.

Seungmin was yet to fully break Minho, but by the look of his bright red face, Seungmin knew he was pretty close.

“Linooo~, Cmon just laugh, you know you want to” Seungmin moved his right hand to lightly flutter his hand along his tummy while continuing the harder tickles at the top of his ribs. The contradicting feelings on each side of his body were driving Minho crazy, the need to laugh growing stronger until he couldn't hold it anymore.

Minho finally broke, the room filled with Minho’s sweet giggles, putting a smile right onto Seungmin’s face.

“See, how hard was that now? hmm?” Seungmin shook Minho a bit with the tickles.

A very blushy Minho folded over under Seungmin’s grasp, hiding his face in his lap from the younger as he showed no signs of stopping any time soon. Seungmin kept his hands where they were, soaking in the sweet laughter of his hyung.

Seungmin was getting quite bored of staying in the same spot and decided to switch his tactics once again. He moved his hands to sit on top of Minho’s thighs, staying very still. Seungmin could feel the anxiety travel through Minho’s body as he slowed his giggles until the room was fully silent again.

“Seungmin n-no- I’m cheered up I promise.” Minho tried to sound intimidating, immediately failing as the sound of his stray giggles flooded the conversation. Minho kept his head low, staying as still as Seungmin’s hands, hoping, like a dinosaur, Seungmin could not see him.

Unluckily for Minho, Seungmin was not a dinosaur.

“Hmm i don't think so” Minho could feel the smirk in his tone as he began softly kneading into his legs. Of course Seungmin had to know his weak spot.

Minho let out the loudest squeal he could create, followed by more of his famous laughter

“SEUNGMIHIHIHIN”

“Yes Lee Know hyung?~” Seungmin asks, pretending to be oblivious

“WHYHYHY”

“Why what?~” Seungmin smirks again, never stopping his torment on his older member

“Why am I tickling you?”

“Y-YEHEHES SEUNGMIHIHIN”

Seungmin giggled at his hyung

“Well it’s because you need to loosen up a little” Seungmin states,

“I don’t like seeing you stress.”

Seungmin’s words almost go unnoticed by Minho, spoken in a softer tone barely louder than Minho’s screams, But Minho did hear what Seungmin said and he appreciated every word.

Minho hadn't thought about his stress since Seungmin started, so he wasn’t exactly lying about cheering him up. It was just in an unexpected way.

Soon enough Minho grew tired, clearly showing in his voice. Seungmin finally realising he should stop when noticing Minho go limp in his arms.

“Oookay i think that’s enough cheering up for today” Seungmin chuckled, Slowing his tickles to a stop before removing his trap on the older. Minho slowly folded back up, showing his tear stained face accompanied with a wide smile. Seungmin couldn't have felt prouder of himself.

He then helped Minho get cleaned up and even pretended to be the audience to help him practice. All Minho’s worries, long gone by now.

“You’re going to do amazing Lee Know hyung” Seungmin pat Minho on the back, sending him off when his name was called by management.

“Hey uh,, Thank you, for everything” Minho quickly says to Seungmin before racing off to the stage.

Seungmin was left to himself to watch the show, Cheering on his cute hyung from behind the scenes.

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[daybreak-tkler]

❝To Save Seoul...❞

Lee(s): Superhero! Mark

Ler(s): Supervillain! Haechan

Small Synopsis: Mark has saved the city of Seoul countless times, he is their hero through and through. Can he be their savior once more when their fate rests in his ability to keep his lips sewn shut?

a/n: this was my wip that you may have previously known by it's former title "the giggle machine!" :D I hope you like this extra long fic, because I wanted to give back to you all! I just wanted to thank everyone who gave my fics a chance and loved them as well as the characters in them. I never would have thought after posting "Explorer" back in June that i'd get this much attention again like I did before when I wrote bts works and your continued support has carried me through the second half of 2022. So from the bottom of my heart, thank you, and I can't wait to see you all in 2023! Please like, reblog, scream at me in my asks and share this fic to all of your lee, ler and switch friends! Your love makes me more motivated to write!

also... the names of our hero/villain duo as well as their powers are all my own idea!

High above the buildings of Seoul, a hero waits wity baited breath. New Years eve was a day many cherished. It was the sign of new beginnings, a fueled desire to do even better in the next year than you had in this one. And most of all, it was a time where most liked to party; especially younger people. Our hero, SilverStorm was his name, knows better than anybody that on such a populated night... There was bound to be some villains lurking in the darkness and waiting to cause trouble.

SilverStorm, who was better known out of his persona as Mark Lee the writing major at college, gazes over the city from above, perched atop one of the many tall building's Seoul had to offer. The streets still bustled even in the darkest of nights. The neon signs that adorned the sides and fronts of buildings seem much more vibrant in the dusk, and they do a good job at illuminating the populated streets of college students and older adults who were clearly outside to have a drink or three. It was the last day of the year, after all. Mark sighs to himself, remembering what he had sacrificed in order to save the city. Renjun, his highschool crush and prettiest boy on campus, had invited him to go drinking with a few friends. Unfortunately, Mark knew what kind of trouble would be lurking around on such a busy evening.

So he had to opt out.

It was so annoying, Mark thought as he flew down from his perch to land on one of the shorter buildings below, because he knew that if he didn't go drinking with Renjun... Jaemin and Jeno would. Mark always got jealous whenever his crush hung around with those two. They were too into him! It irked Mark more than it probably should have. He dusted off his silver hero suit. It was a dull silver colour (so that he didn't shine too aggressively and get caught) and had angel-esque wings attached to its back, making him able to fly. He also had the same powers that most superhumans did.. super strength, super speed... that whole shebang. He wore a matching black and silver mask over his face and he had a hood to mask his raven hair - mainly to protect his identity from people.

He drifts down a bit further and peeks his head around the side of a taller building. They were nearby the college campus.. which means.. "Gotcha," he grunts as he spots his target. The Crimson Knight... his archenemy. He knew that the supervillain was around his age, and couldn't for the life of him ever figure out why anybody his own age would act so wild and chaotic. Mark squints his eyes to try and figure out where on Earth the villain could be heading. Then, it clicks. Zhong Chenle's New Year's party... of course! So many people their age would be attending that party, so the supervillain wanted to crash it..!

Not on his watch.

Quietly, he tries to keep up with the supervillain. He takes precaution, because he wasn't a huge fan of the idea of getting caught and fighting it out with the villain right now. Not when he still didn't know what Crimson Knight was planning. He follows the other man pretty far and it isn't until he makes it right to the window of Chenle's penthouse kitchen that he loses sight of the supervillain entirely. Mark firgures that he should stay alert for wherever the cunning villain had gone. He grips onto the deep ebony pipe that traveled down the side of the block of penthouses, hiding beside the clear glass window so that he wouldn't be spotted by any party-goers.

Zhong Chenle was a boy who was in his second year at college, a year below Mark, and he was stacked. Hence why he had the top penthouse nearby the campus, his parents bought it when he first arrived in Korea. Everybody on campus knew him and they all wanted to be his friend or have some form of relation with him. Mark didn't know much about the boy, personally. The only reason he knew him was through Renjun, who had been pleased to find another Chinese friend on campus.

Mark had been all but focused on Crimson Knight until he wasn't. In all honesty, he doesn't recall when he stopped looking out for the villain. He figures that it wouldn't be a crime to inconspicuously look through the window and see if he could spot Renjun... so he does. He looks around as much as he can from the kitchen window and that's when he sees it. "Son of a...!" Mark curses, much louder than he intended since some guy who was drinking a canned beer heard him and turned to gaze at the window. Luckily, he managed to duck in time. He waits for a moment before popping his head back up and cursing under his breath. Right there, in Chenle's massive lounge, was Renjun being chatted up by Jeno and Jaemin. Not only was he looking absolutely fine in those jeans, but he was blushing at the two as well!!

Mark couldn't believe his eyes at first, and he especially couldn't when Jeno (the really smiley guy that everyone loved) took Renjun's hand and playfully spun the shorter boy around. God dammit! Why couldn't that be Mark spinning Renjun around like that?! He couldn't stop staring at the three of them, presumably gazing at them flirting with one another. "Got the lover blues, hmm?~" a voice coos in his ear and he shrieks, ducking below the window again in panic. "Who the hell...?!" he turns to look in the direction the voice had come from.

But the next thing he knew, everything was black.

-🌃-

The superhero of Seoul wakes up again at least an hour later, head foggy and vision blurry. It takes a few long minutes for him to shake himself back to reality, and the first thing that helps with that is the fact that his arms are pinned up and outstretched either side of him. "Wh-Wha..?" he murmurs groggily. "Well, well, well!! Our powerful hero is finally back with us!! Did you have a nice nap, sweets?~" a familiar voice sings. Mark raises his head up, not initially noticing that his mask is pulled down and his hood is also down. "Crimson Knight..?" he asks under his breath.

"Wait.. Mark?! Mark is SilverStorm?" another familiar voice says in bewilderment. No way that he's here too..

Just as he suspected, Renjun and his other friends are all tied up behind the supervillain. The strangest part was... They certainly weren't tied the same way that Mark was. "Huh, who would've thought... I just had the impression that he was a loser lyricist that hated partying.." Chenle snickers from where he sits, arms behind his back and knees bound together so he couldn't escape, like the rest of his friends. Now that Mark was more awake, he could assess the situation better. Crimson Knight stood before him, in his signature long deep red coat. Behind thehe supervillain was Renjun, Jaemin, Jeno, Chenle and Chenle's boyfriend Jisung. They were all tied up. "What's the deal, Knight? Why tie them up too?" Mark asks with a scowl. The villain merely titters "Assess your own situation first, mister SilverStorm, then maybe you'll understand more~"

Mark skeptically looks around at his own predicament. His legs were outstretched before him, locked away like his wrists were. He was strapped to some sort of device that had a chart beside it. The little chart, he soon figures out, is a tracker with a little arrow that has five faces displayed in a row. At the moment, the arrow was pointing to the first face "Not Laughing". It was strange, but the last face was really what set the hero off in a panic. "Ka-Boom" with a picture of an explosion. "What the hell is this?" Mark queries with a glare.

"Why, I'm so glad you asked!~" the villain chirps. "This smart machine you've found yourself attached to is called "The Giggle Machine"! And it'll track your laughter through that microphone, following these five stages and then when it reaches stage five... everything goes boom!" Crimson Knight finally explains with the proudest grin Mark had ever seen. "Your friends are here to watch you fail and blow up the city!~"

Mark was confused... giggle machine?,, blow up the city? What was he talking about? "Wait I recognize that voice.. Oh that's totally the guy from Jisung's music class, he never attends! His name is like.. Haechan or something?" Chenle chimes in, clearly not at all concerned about what the supervillain had just said. Jisung nods his head in agreement "It's totally him but... LeLe we have more pressing matters!" he hisses to his shorter companion. Haechan rolls his eyes, seeing that Mark still wasn't getting it. "C'mon, Stormy, it's not that difficult! I'm gonna tickle you, duh! How else would you laugh up a storm for me? Hah! See what I did there?~" he turns around to his literal captive audience who just nod in fear of what a supervillain might do to them. "Super clever, dude," Jeno praises him with an awkward grin.

Mark immediately shakes his head, pulling on his trapped ankles with as much force as he could muster. Now that he thought about it, it was a little strange that his shoes had bern taken off. Haechan sits down on the floor with a wicked grin. The evening breeze was getting quite chilled atop the penhouse block. It was either that, or Mark was getting really nervous for some reason. He couldn't be that ticklish.. could he? His answer is given to him rather quickly as Haechan trails a finger down the black sock protecting his foot and his whole body twitches. "Awh.. tickle tickle tickle!!~" he teases as he sets off immediately to scrabbling at the bottoms of Mark's feet. "This is gonna sound really stupid but... Hold your breath, Mark! That should keep you from laughing!" Jaemin suggests from where he's trapped. The hero follows his instructions, taking a deep breath in and holding it. Haechan tuts "Y'know... it's only going to be all the more satisfying when you start laughing!" he smirks as he scratches all over the superhero's soles.

Never in his life had Mark needed to keep his lips sewn shut like this... it was surprisingly difficult when Haechan kept scribbling across his arches and squeezing his knees. He kept teasing him, too, "I know you're gonna break soon~" and the more he heard that phrase, the more he felt like he was going to give in. He can just about see behind the supervillain, that the captive audience was doing their best to escape to lend him a hand. Mark knew he was a goner the second Haechan's tanned fingers tickle his lower tummy. "Nohohohohot thehehehere, crap!" he curses as the laughter pours out of his mouth.. much to the satisfaction of the villain causing his tickly plight. "Plehehhehehease stohohohop ihihit!" Mark begs as Haechan returns to mercilessly scrabbling his soles. Out of the corner of his eye he could make out the chart from before. The green arrow was slowly moving away from the "Not Laughing" face and ticking towards the second face "Giggly Mess".

The hero didn't know how he could help himself, he was trapped and his powers couldn't get him out of this situation at all.. he was stuck, laughing at the hands of his archenemy until the city blew up. Because now that he had started to laugh, he just couldn't stop! It was part of Haechan's super power, he thinks, and damn if the villain wasn't a genius for setting all this up. "Ehehahhaha! Plehehheehase not my hihihihihihips!" he squirms in his restraints, earning a coo of faux sympathy from the villain. "Is Markie too ticklish there?~ Is he about to move the arrow to stage three already?~" the evil male meanly coos at him. He couldn't help himself! Especially as the villain trailed his skittering fingers up his sides, ticklishly wiggling them in the hollows of his underarms. He couldn't believe what was happening right now, was Haechan really going to win here? Was the whole city going to explode because Mark was too ticklish?

As the night continued on, Mark could tell that the arrow was getting dangerously close to the "Ka-Boom" face on the chart, but he couldn't stop himself from laughing and squeaking. The supervillain made sure to get every spot, wiggling and poking his fingers at every expanse of sensitivity. "Pleheheheehease! You dohohohon't wahahahaant thihis do you?" he genuinely begs the villain to stop the torture. Haechan evilly chuckles. "I would like nothing more... it'll be so satisfying~" he sings as he squeezes Mark's sides over and over, letting out a satisfied coo at every squeak and giggle. "Watching you squirm and writhe and having you be responsible for Seoul's destruction.... I couldn't be happier~"

The arrow ticks closer and closer... and as it does, distant voices cheer and scream, excited to start the new year's countdown and all hope seems lost as Mark helplessly laughs at his ribs being plucked. "Hey, Crimson Knight!" a voice from behind them calls out. Haechan spins around in confusion, allowing Mark to heave in a few breaths. "Huang? How did you even escape?!" the villain asks in confusion as Renjun stands tall before him. "Magic..~" the short man winks. "Mark! Oh, sorry, SilverStorm... Do us all a favor and send this guy to sleep!" Renjun snaps his fingers the superhero pulls at his limbs, he's suddenly free! He leaps up from where he was tied and, using his superpowers, sends the supervillain into a deep sleep. In the distance, the countdown has began as soon as Haechan grunts and its the floor.

"10! 9! 8! 7..!"

"Woohoo!!" Chenle excitedly cheers "That was so cool! I didn't know Renjun hyung was magic!!"

The shorter man bashfully smiles, shaking his head. "It was nothing... but uh..! Mark!" he quickly looks up and locks eyes with the hero. "Ticklish or not, you're still a cool hero," he grins. And just as the echoing voices yell "Happy New Year!" the smaller places a kiss on the hero's cheek, making Mark become flushed.

"That's cute n' all... but could you untie us so we can figure out what to do with Haechan?" Jaemin huffs out a laugh.

"Only if you guys pretend that you don't know my identity,"

[daybreak-tkler]

❝Blood And Bandits❞

Lee(s): thief! human! Hueningkai

Ler(s): vampire! Yeonjun, vampire! Soobin

Small Synopsis: Kai always knew sneaking into large suspicious buildings wasn't the brightest idea but who can help themselves when such expensive things are in sight? Unfortunately for him, he gets stuck between two vampires and a hard place in a very laughable situation.

When a man is all out of options, he becomes desperate. He turns to the last thing he can turn to. And for Kai, that last thing is the lonely manor on the hill. Kai has spent most of his teenage life traversing Korea and had celebrated his twentieth in a little town not far from Seoul. This little town doesn't hold anything of great value, per say. In fact, it doesn't hold much at all. A few friendly people who had invited him into the community, but that's all really. And now, as the sun sets on his final day here, he has his sights set on the large house perched atop a hill in the near distance. He had become desperate, more desperate than ever before. And his last option was to steal whatever expenses he could get from the mystery house and take off into the night in search of a new home.

He just hoped he could find some things that were worthwhile. His pockets and bag were empty, waiting to be filled with something he could sell for a good price. He hoped. He quickly finds himself face-to-face with the sharp fence that closes off the spooky manor from the rest of the town. It really was far from any sort of community that had been built nearby, it was difficult to even say that the house was part of the town at all. Kai holds the weighty lock between his fingers, examining worn metal that somehow was not rusted closed considering the state of it. A once-silver fence was lined along the dewy grass, and Kai notices between metallic bars that there's a graveled path leading all the way up the gently-sloping hill and up to the house.

He pulls a lockpick from his pocket, made from random bits and bobs he had discovered whilsy traveling from place to place. Quickly, the cold metal falls to the flat of his palm and the gate threatens to creek open ever-so slightly. How creepy. The thief places the lock back into the darkened geen of the grass and slips his thin, tall body through the gap that the fence had created and he trudges up the hill beside the path, because he just knew that the gravel would give his footsteps away.

Up close, the house looks more than abandoned and yet - at the same time it looks lively. The windows were misted over as the evening cold sets in properly; the flowerbeds are tended to just fine. Roses of crimson stand tall from the beds outlined with bricks, sharing such pride as they accept the moon's cool shine upon them. The front door is grand, large and wooden with intricate details etched into its dark surface. Two windows frame the door at either side of it and to Kai's surprise, one is slightly ajar. His eyes light up and he grins, finally! His luck was turning around!

Now, Kai wouldn't consider himself naive at all, he's been doing all of this for long enough to know better. And he does know that something in the back of his mind is telling him it's a bit too coincidental for a window to be open. That doesn't stop him, however, because he finds himself in a lavish looking lounge that has more gold decorations than it does actual furniture. Kai's eyes literally light up brighter than stars in the sky as he reaches out for one golden swan sat on the mantlepiece of a very impressive fireplace; that's when he hears it.

A voice... two, actually. Oh gods, oh no. He had entered a house where people were still awake. What in the name of the gods was he supposed to do now?! Both voices sounded close... a little too close. He attempts to move back closer to the window so he can escape. He unfortunately finds himself face first in a fancy looking rug, hearing a clatter of something behind him being knocked over. The two voices have stopped, but footsteps grow louder as Kai attempts to push his long body beside one of the old pure leather couches so he was hidden from sight for anybody who walkes through the doorway.

"What in the name of hell was that?" One of the voices asks in a hiss, obviously sounding displeased. "Nevermind that, Jun, my china!!" the deeper one cries out. "Oh, boohoo! Our house is being broken into and you care about the china?!" the other one asks incriminatingly. A large inhale becomes audible and for whatever reason, Kai can hear the blood rushing through his body. "That smell,," the hissing one who had been addressed as "Jun" mumbles. "It's human blood, Soobin," Jun growls and the one named Soobin huffs. "A human, threatening to get this close to the abode of vampires??"

Vampires?! Goddamn vampires?! Oh, Kai was definitely screwed now if he wasn't before. The two vampires inhale again, both hissing at his scent, and the human thief is beginning to wonder why he didn't just dive out of the window after falling. He crawls slowly from where he sits, squeezed up between the side of the couch and the back wall of the lounge. He attempts to fit his lean body between the gap of the couch and the wall so he could hopefully escape freely. Only,, there was one thing wrong.... he miscalculated the length of the couch, and thus his ankles still stuck out of the space. If he were to pull himself further along between the wall and the couch, his head would stick out the other side instead.

Hopefully, it'd just go by unnoticed.

Unfortunately for the thief, things don't always go his way. Clearly. As the footsteps get closer, Kai can't help how tense his body feels. "Ah, what's this?" the voice he now pairs with Soobin asks curiously. Honestly, curse everything. "Oh? a pair of... feet?" Jun responds. "Yeonjun hyung, it's not just a pair of feet," Soobin snorts.

The human thief didn't think it could possibly get any worse for him at that point, this was it! He was a goner! Nobody would ever hear the name Heuning Kai ever again! However, in a different way than what he expected, it got worse. Two hands grasp at the black boots he was wearing, whilst another pair slide their way up his calves.. giving them a squeeze. He squirms a little, because he's stuck between this expensive couch and the wall, he can barely even wriggle himself forward. "Oh, it's sentient?" Soobin asks, a fanged smile apparent on his lips despite the human not being able to see.

The other vampire, Yeonjun, giggles lightly. "Sentient indeed, and... definitely human... worry not, young mortal! We know how to deal with intruders!" he promises, though the words sound teasy when they fall from his lips. Kai's eyes widen slightly as he feels a tug at his shoes, these vampires cannot be serious. He was far too ticklish for this!! Alas, there was not much to be done at this point. He feels the light sensation against his foot and can't prevent the cute little noise that comes from it. "Mmnneeehee! P-Please! I beg! Don't t-teeheeheeckle me!"

It appears his pleas fall on deaf ears, because he's soon being put into a light laughter. "N-Nohohohoho! plehheheehease the bahahacks ohohof my kneeeheheees are ahahaa baahahad spot!" Kai squeaks, feeling cold fingers lightly wiggle against the backs of his senstive knees. "Thanks for the information~" Soobin coos. The young theif can't handle such affairs, not when one vampire is tickling his feet and the other his knees. He was a particularly sensitive person, one of his few weaknesses - actually. But even as his begs and pleads become meaningless to his ticklish tormentors, Kai realizes that if he can just squeeze through to the other side... he'd be free.

Easier said than done, though. "Wahahhahahahhahhahaah! P-Plehehehehehehease!! Ihihihihi'll do aahhhahanything!" he begs, pulling his long body along the floor to try and squeeze his way through, the vampires weren't having it. "Easy, mortal, we're just taking care of you as hosts should when one breaks into their home! You can't escape that easily.." Yeonjun titters as he wraps a firm arm around Kai's ankles. "Hyung, I can't reach his knees anymore.." Soobin huffs. "No matter, his feet are still here.."

Kai thought he might as well be going crazy, smacking his hands against the hardwood floor to try and manage the torture being delivered to his soles. From heel to toe to scratching his arches, neither bloodsucker seemed to want to let up. Kai didn't necessarily blame them, he did break in after all. "nOHOOHOohohoo my feheheheheheet ahahahahare so bahahahahad stohohop!! stohohop it!!"

In a crazy stroke of luck, Kai gets so squirmy he realizes his foot twitches and connects with one of the vampire's faces. It must've been Yeonjun, judging by that hiss. He manages to squeeze his way through to the other side of the couch, frowning at how he was left in his socks. Ah well. Going back out the window wasn't an option now, so he'd just have to run. As far as he possibly could. After heaving the oxygen back into his body and still giggling from the ghost tickling sensation against his feet, Kai gets up and makes a break for it down the corridor.

Sometimes desperate times called for desperate measures, but young thieves like Kai were certain that all times were desperate times. If the human had learnt one thing, it would be... "don't sneak into a vampire's home if you're ticklish" because they will catch you and they will make you pay for kicking them in the nose. And that's what worried him as he neared the staircase to the first floor.

"You can run, brat, but you can't hide!"

[daybreak-tkler]

❝The Ferocious Monster From Another Dimension❞

❝Discoveries In The Human Realm❞

Lee(s): demon! Yeosang

Ler(s): tickle monster! Choi San

Small Synopsis: Yeosang is a feared beast among humankind, he's renowned for the souls he steals. His fearful front is broken when a dimension traveler happens to have a talent for causing laughter.

Yeosang knows as soon as the sun sets its his time to roam. He knows better than anybody else. The streets of Seoul are his after dark. He walks around aimlessly it seems, but his movements are targeted, pinpointed and precise. He finds a soul to feed on after minutes of searching. It's always like that. But not tonight. Something's different today. Something in the air is different to how it usually is. Like the universe has a hole in it,, the human realm he wanders through is split. Which is strange. The only time that has ever happened is when the demon realm and the human world became connected.

Which means, to Yeosang, that something is up. Something isn't quite right. And, well, he is correct. Somewhere, in a dark corner in Seoul, the air ripples and an inter-dimensional portal opens.... releasing a beast so ferocious into the world of mortals. And that beast is hungry.

It's only when Yeosang sets eyes on his victim for the night that he notices it, a strange feeling near him. He blinks a few times and squints. What could it be? An imp? A faerie? Something soft brushes against his side and he flinches immediately. A giggle follows after. Before he even has time to process what just happened, a flash of light has Yeosang back in his bedroom. Huh? The giggle drifts through the air like honey. It's high pitched and mischievous. Now something was definitely wrong, an illusionist? "Nice to meetcha! I'm Choi San,, and I'm super hungry.."

The voice directs Yeosang's attention to his bed which was now being occupied by a pink haired male.... no... not male. "Who... are you?" Yeosang asks inquisitively and San giggles. A long, fluffy tail swishes behind him - looking as though it graced the softness of one thousand feathers. "I just told you, silly! I'm Choi San and I brought you here to eat!" he chirps. "You're making a meal for me?" Yeosang tilts his head, confused. San huffs out a laugh. "No, you're the meal!" he grins. "Oh,, soul eater?" Yeosang asks a very pointed question but any supernatural being would know how to pinpoint another. "Nuh uh, tickle monster,"

For a moment Yeosang smiles, and then he bursts into laughter. "A tickle monster?!" he asks through his laughter, making San frown. "Aren't they those things from made up stories? Like your hear about the tickle monster and how he lives under the bed or whatever?" he asks, eyes twinkling with mirth. This was honestly just too good. The highlight of his day, possibly. He expects San to laugh along with him, talk about how he was joking and what he really was.

but, oh, he was woefully wrong.

San clicks his tongue and hums lowly, voice suddenly dropping to a deep, threatening tone. "I'll give you something to laugh about here in just a second," the tone causes Yeosang to shudder and he quickly finds himself beneath San somehow. Whether San had used magic or whether he had pinned him by hand, Yeosang wasn't immediately sure but having San's threatening gaze over him suddenly caused his heart to thud quite quickly.

Somehow, that fluffy pink head of hair managed to get him nervous, a bit fearful even. "Oh... don't get all frowny now... you had so much to say about tickle monsters before... don't worry, I'm not mad! We'll make up quite quickly, I think.... we'll be laughing together before you know it~" San smirks, it's the kind of smirk that can only mean that he was up to no good. "However, it's pretty difficult when you're trying to tip me over like that..." The pink haired male quips, calling Yeosang out on how he was indeed attempting to tip them over so that he could escape whatever torture San had in mind for him.

Usually,, in the fight or flight response Yeosang would choose 'fight'. He's a powerful demon and most humans can't overpower him. It's only when he faces clearly stronger beings like San where his 'flight' response kicks in. He needs to escape but San thinks otherwise apparently. "Oh, tut-tut, little demon.... Yeosang is it?~" San asks with a knowing grin. "I have two options for you,,"

"The first option... you let me restrain you with magic..." San says, voice barely above a whisper as he gazes down at Yeosang. The way the demon's eyes widen causes San to titter with a growing smirk. "No? Then we'll go with option two, won't we?~" he says, eyes glistening with a certain evil. Before Yeosang's eyes, San sprouts two new arms from his sides. He flexes the fingers of his new hands and smiles widely. "What? I'm a tickle monster, silly, I'm all powerful.. well.. not yet I'm not," he hums. "Allow me to explain, I'm from another dimension! And I came here in search of giggly friends,, the more laughter I digest, the more powerful I become! I heard that humans are the most ticklish of all entities but their laughter doesn't give me as much power, hence why you, little demon, are my first target!" he explains as his new pair of hands grip Yeosang's wrists, pulling them up over his head.

San laughs lightly as Yeosang attempts to fight back. "Oh, your struggles are futile... see it's hard to fight someone when they have more limbs than you.." he grins. Yeosang quickly finds his words to be true. It also seems that it's hard to fight somebody who's... "tickle, tickle, tickle!~" The monster chirps, wiggling his free fingers all around Yeosang's already exposed tummy, causing the black haired male to scrunch up and giggle loudly. "Ohohohoh!! Nohohohoho!!! Plehehheeease don't!" Yeosang begs, but it appears to fall on deaf ears. "Noooope! Not gonna happen,, I'm gonna squeeze every last giggle from you!!" San says simply as his fingers spider their way slowly up the demon's sides. "wAhahahahahh!! Nohohohohot thehehehhere! Plehehhehease hahahahaave mehehehehercy!"

But no mercy is given.. "Oh, what delicious laughter you have, Yeosang!! So loud and free~~ just from these wiggling fingers!" The pink haired menace coos teasingly. Yeosang's sides appear to be a bad spot and San acts accordingly, tickling them with a great amount of skill. "Hmm~ your laughter is so loud already.. and I don't want to stop tickling your sides.... soo~" before long San decides he wants to kick things up a notch. Beneath his original pair of arms, two new ones sprout. These ones reach back behind where San was sitting on Yeosang's hips to teasingly squeeze his knees. "eEehehehheeeek! Ohohohohoh goohohod!" Yeosang helplessly squeaks. "Y'know, one of the most popular tickle spots on any being is behind the knee..~" San states in a tone so matter-of-fact, all with the biggest grin on his face.

His new hands set to work, wiggling fingers against the unshielded skin at the back of Yeosang's knees, causing the once powerful demon to break down into hysterics. "Yum, yum!~ Yeosang, your laughter is so delicious!" San teases lightly as Yeosang's head falls from side to side, trying again and again to fight back the laughter that spills so freely from his lips. He somehow manages to shut his mouth, much to San's distain. The monster pouts deeply. Now that Yeosang wasn't thrashing his head around, he could see the way that San's eyes were glowing. This must be him "digesting" the laughter.

"We're playing this game now? Try not to laugh? Oh I love this one! Wanna know why?~" San sings, pout becoming a wide, intimidating smirk. Yeosang shakes his head desperately, afraid that if his mouth falls open the only thing that will come out is laughter judging by the mean torment being directed at his sides and the backs of his knees. His eyes widen when something long and fluffy gingerly brushes over the tops of his feet. San's smirk widens. It was his tail, it must've been. San's voice drops again, deep and evil. "Because it's just so much fun watching them break all over again~"

Yeosang shrieks. The fluffy tail carefully threads it's way through his toes and pulls back and forth. He didn't even know his shoes and socks were off until now. He can't hold onto his resolve anymore, and that's fine because no doubt would San make things even worse if he had. It's so easy to squirm and writhe in San's hold as he becomes more powerful by the second, being able to do so much more than grow limbs and throw teases around.

It's a strange sentiment, being left breathless against the messed up sheets of his bed. He can't fight back, can't just eat San's soul. Not as the monster strides away from him looking more than pleased with himself. He got to analyze the male much better from here. His ensemble was black, a black fur hoodie and black pants. While his hair and tail were both a deep pink. "Thanks for the laughs, mister demon... I wish I could stay for tea but..... my work is nowhere near done yet!" San explains as he opens Yeosang's bedroom window, pushing it as far as it would go.

"There's plenty more beings to tickle in this world, and I'll find them all! I'll be the strongest entity the human realm has ever laid eyes on... hehe... and when we meet again I'll be able to make you freeze with just one look," San chimes, he appears to be pleased at the idea. "Look forward to it!~ I know I will~" he waves towards the breathless demon before slipping out of his bedroom window and into the night.

a ferocious monster now treks the streets of the human world, no ticklish mortal... or immortal for that matter.. was safe.

[daybreak-tkler]

❝[15:01]❞

Small continuation of "Take Your Mind Off Of The Journey" requested by the lovely @satans-beloved-riv , you enjoy this cute timestamp whilst I get through my last few weeks of college for this year!

It had been a few days since they had arrived at their destination. Finally, after long days of travel and cold nights camping - they had made it to the bustling city of their dreams. This was a capital, a place where the strongest mercenaries resided. It was always their dream to take jobs here. It didn't really take long for them to find a small place to stay near the city center, just a small home that must have been fresh built. The good thing about Chan and Minho picking up odd jobs on their travels is that they had a surplus of gold from completing those jobs.

The home was fairly large by their standards, with a total of six rooms. Most homes in towns and villages outside of the capital city had three rooms, four if you had the gold for it. They even had seperate bedrooms, now, which was certainly one of the bigger changes. It was their third week here in the city and they had just finished with some odd jobs. "Phew," Chan sighs "I'm shattered," he admits to his companion, removing his chestplate from his torso and propping it up on one of the chairs. "Me too, we've been working a lot lately... I need a break," it comes off as a joke, but Chan knows Minho isn't joking. "Yeah?" he asks, almost as if he's confirming something. Minho knows that means trouble.

"...yeah,"

Chan grins lightheartedly at his partner's hesitance. "No need to be so suspicious, Minho-yah," he chuckles and, oh, Minho is suspicious. Very suspicious. He's already ridded himself of his armor and is sat at their table in a maroon sweatshirt and plain brown trousers; he knows that Chan is up to something. "I'm just going to put my armor and stuff away.." he says, standing up before the older can do anything. Chan raises a brow but smiles nonetheless, "Alright,"

It's not that Minho doesn't trust him it's just.... exactly that. He doesn't trust Chan one bit. But he also doesn't trust himself. His companion is just so warm and welcoming that he finds it difficult to hide anything from him. And he has been a little anxious about their new life in a much bigger place with new co-workers like Hyunjin and Changbin, as well as a handful of other's he hasn't really spoken to. He and Chan had always stuck together, it had always been the two of them - he thought whilst he carefully loaded his armor onto a mannequin that was in the room when they moved there. He suspects that despite how new the building is, a tailor must have lived there beforehand.

"I can practically hear you thinking, y'know?" Chan interrupts Minho's thoughts, causing the younger male to squawk at the unexpected noise. Chan doubles over in laughter whilst his flustered partner huffs "Chan! You can't just scare me like that!" he scolds the older. "Minho, I know something's up. You don't have to be embarrassed, just tell me!" Chan smiles kindly. The younger male sighs and he shakes his head. Fortunately, his older companion had an idea. Pointing to the bed, Chan silently commands for Minho to lie down. He does. He knows where this is going. "I didn't want to have to do this.." Chan sighs, his tone teasy and the sparkle in his eye matches that glint. The maroon sweatshirt is pulled up and fingers lightly skitter across the lower part of Minho's tummy. "N-Nahhahahaa.. yohohou ahaharen't gohoing to t-tihihickle it out ohof me..!"

"Oh, but I am," there's a playful smile on Chan's lips as he continues to tickle the lower portion of Minho's tummy. His fingers soon travel up, scrabbling at his ribs just beneath his sweatshirt and the lee turns his head to the side to laugh. He's embarrassed, but he feels like he shouldn't be. This is Chan after all, the same Chan who always has his best interest in mind; the same Chan who always knows just what to say. "Eheheheeek! Chahahaan plehehehease cahahaan weehhehehe juhuhuhuhust tahahalk?" he requests, knowing he won't get any freedom for at least a little while. He was okay with that.

"C'mon, Minnie~" the older teases him with a nickname. "You know how to stop this.." he reminds the male on the bed as he leans up to wiggle his fingers beneath Minho's underarms. "B-Bahahahahaa! Wahahahahahait!!" Minho makes a sort of squeaking noise and his head falls back, a loud cackle leaving his lips as Chan refuses to let up. "Come ooon~" the older mercenary sings, but Minho wouldn't budge. It was mainly out of pride more than anything else. So, Chan continues. It would be a long evening, but at least Minho's thoughts are tamed for now.

[daybreak-tkler]

❝The Ferocious Monster From Another Dimension❞

❝Moonlight Waltz❞

Lee(s): deer spirit! Sungchan, witch! Shotaro

Ler(s): tickle monster! Choi San

Small Synopsis: after being acquainted with his new deer friend for so long, Shotaro soon finds another creature knocking on his door while the moon shines upon them. This one, though, is not very interested in becoming companions.

a/n: set in the same universe as "Under The Moonlight" so read that first! And,, for the purposes of the canon (if you're at all interested in it) San is a dimension hopper - so sungtaro from UTM aren't in the same dimension as the mafia from the previous fics in this series. San jumps between Universes and aus, he is all powerful after all. To help differentiate which universes these fics take place in, I'll give you two symbols.

☀︎ - the human realm (the ones where all previous fics in this series have been set in until now)

☽ - other au universes (such as Under The Moonlight, The Green Eyed Monster, Explorer, etc)

It's another night under the full moon, about a month after Shotaro met with his new companion. The two are well acquainted by now and are living together civilly under Shotaro's roof. "It's another full moon tonight, Taro, won't you go and do your ritual again?" the deer spirit asks with a small tilt of his head, eyes twinkling in fondness as he gazes at the witch. Said witch hums quietly before he conclusively shakes his head "I won't need to this month, i still have a lot of moon water left over," he admits to his friend with a smile. "So how about we make a fire and share some tea?" he suggests, like he has so many nights before now, but the two could talk and talk for ages. Sungchan grins and nods his head "I can steep the tea! I've been getting good at it!" the deer spirit excitedly tells his companion, who nods kindly.

He walks back across from the kitchen to enter the lounge in order to start the fire but is interrupted by an abrupt knock at the door. Shotaro tilts his head, it's a little late for visitors, isn't it? Yuta wouldn't be visiting this late, would he? The Japanese opens the door to find a new face staring back at him, dressed up warm for the frozen evening with a cat-like smile. "Shotaro, right?" the man asks. Hesitantly, the witch nods his head. "Aha! It worked, I can hop dimensions again!" the pink-hairwd man chirps, clearly pleased with himsef for whatever reason. "Oh,, well,, who are you?" Shotaro asks with a smile, to which his new "friend" coos in response. "Aren't you a sweetheart? Just like your earth counterpart... I'm San, I just need somewhere warm to stay," San pouts, eyes sparkling with want laced with some sort of mischief.

"Oh, of course! Come right in," the witch sends his new friend a smile as he welcomes San inside. He makes sure that his protection charms are all in tact... just in case. Shotaro notices almost immediately that there is a long tail of floof sticking out the back of San's jacket. It's pink, much like his hair, but Shotaro chooses to not say anything because, really, it wasn't his place to be nosy about other people. "Me and Sungchan-ah were just about to have some tea, would you like some?" the Japanese witch asks politely, to which his visitor responds with a firm no; apparently he only drinks hot chocolate, whatever that was.

When Sungchan enters the lounge, his eyebrows furrow a little bit. "Who's this?" he queries, voice gentle. "This is San, he just wanted somewhere warm to stay for now," his witch companion sends him a smile as he lights a fire. The deer spirit, however, did not look pleased. Why was Shotaro mixing with other random people? He gives San a look, a sort of half-glare, half look of scepticism. The unidentified creature merely sticks his tongue out, the muscle just poking out of his pink lips. "Where did you come from then?" Sungchan tries to pose the question politely, but it comes off as a little pointed. San shrugs "Another dimension," he says casually, making the deer spirit scoff. He mumbles a hushed "fine, keep your secrets," as he places the two mugs of tea down on the small table in front of the fireplace.

For a few moments, the deer spirit and the unidentified creature have a stare down whilst the witch looks for his vinyls. He loved to play musics and records. "Aha~" Shotaro grins as he places his favorite record on the player. "Oh, thank you Sungchan!" the Japanese twirls in time to the music he had put on before sending a smile to his companion. Sungchan's cheels flush a soft pink and San whistles. "Do you like to dance, Shotaro?" the pink haired boy asks and the blonde shyly nods in response. "Show us something!" San suggests. Not knowing about the males intentions, the witch does dance just a little bit. It's enough of a distraction to both him and Sungchan so that San can make his move.

His eyes glisten a little, focusing on making some real magic happen. The blonde witch twitches all of a sudden. "M-Mahhah- oh,, that was weird.." Shotaro murmurs to himself, though it's loud enough for his company to hear as he rubs his side gingerly. Sungchan's gaze drifts to San, who's clearly up to something. It isn't long before their mysterious guest has found his "footing" (so to speak) on his powers and the two end up bursting into ticklish laughter. "Ppffft- eEheheheeek! Whahahahaat's goin' ohon?-" Shotaro hugs his sides where the vibrations are mainly attacking.

San giggles, it's a bit of an evil sounding giggle. "I wasn't lying when I said I came from another dimension! I'm here to feast, so I can become the most powerful entity across all universes!" his voice sounds all to excited, especially since his aim was what it was. "You two are just the beginning," his voice drops low, dangerous and surprisingly charming. "I knehehehehew you whehehehere eehheevil!" Sungchan squeaks out through his laughter as the magical vibrations target his tummy. "Oh, please, you were just jealous because you like your precious witch~" the tickle monster teases, swiping his fluffy tail along the deer spirit's foot. Sungchan chooses to not argue and instead try to fight the ticklish vibrations off.

The deer spirit knows that San is right, he was getting a little envious. He wasn't really one for jealousy usually, but this tickle monster was getting very close and personal with his companion. Even right now, as Shotaro's head falls back with cute peels of laughter - Sungchan feels a small pang of jealousy. He tries to push it down so that he can work on his own predicament. "Mhmhmhhehehe! Sahahahan, plehehehehease stohohop!" Shotaro pleads, watching an evilly grinning tickle monster targeting his sides and his tummy with his claw-like nails. They weren't sharp and painful as one might expect, but they were very tickly. A silent squeal errupts from the witch as San's fingers find their way to his belly button. "Awh~ coochie coo~" San coos.

The tallest being attempts to kick his leg at San in order to remove him from where he was, looming over Shotaro. Unfortunately for him, San catches his foot. And it's bare, because why would he be wearing shoes or socks in what was essentially his own home? "Hm... you're an impatient one, Sungchan.. Don't worry, though!~ You'll get your attention too~" he coos as he spiders his fingers up the deer boy's foot. "WaAahaahahahaait!! Thahahahhaat's not whahahahahat I meahahhaahahant!!" he squeaks out. The two lees had fallen into loud laughter as San scrabbled his fingers all over their ticklish bodies with no hope of fighting back... unless.

Just as the tickle monster finally gives him a break, turning to focus all of his attention on the deer spirit's feet, Shotaro attempts to cast a spell of his own and to his surprise.... it works. San makes a surprised noise, twitching his body in on itself in response to a phantom squeeze. "Whahat,, what was that?" he asks and Shotaro grins "Revenge!"

San doesn't take that lightly.

"Revenge, eh? You think you can get away with revenge on... me?~" the tickle monster's voice drops and octave and his long fluffy tail wraps around both of Sungchan's ankles, feathering them both lightly and sending the poor deer spirit into more laughter just as he thought he was catching a break. All of the interdimensional being's attention was on the witch below him. And he wasn't planning on being merciful. San's talented fingers find their way snaking up to scrabble at Shotaro's ribs and another pair of arms sprout out of his torso beneath the origional pair to continue spidering fingers up and down his sides. "Do you regret it yet?~" the monster sings.

Shotaro's laughter raises a few octaves and becomes exceptionally squeaky after the sudden attack. "N-Nohohohoh! wAhahAHAIT- I dihihihihihihihidn't mehehehehaan!!-" the witch is cut off by a snort. He can feel yet another pair of hands tormenting his underarms. His deer companion wasn't in a much better situation, either, since his feet were being softly tortured by the long fluffy tail of the tickle monster. "I'm an all-powerful being! I can cross dimension, change my form in any way, and tear laughter from even the toughest of beings,,, you haven't seen anything yet ! ~ ♡"

Oh, what a long night this would be.

[daybreak-tkler]

❝The Ferocious Monster From Another Dimension❞

❝In The Cosmos❞

Lee(s): astronomer! witch! yangyang

Ler(s): tickle monster! Choi San

Small Synopsis: YangYang likes to have his head in the clouds... or... rather... the stars. It isn't until a friendly, perhaps too friendly, creature stumbles into his workplace that he's pulled back down to earth.

cw/ contains mafia themes since it's loosely linked with the previous episode.

By the way, I don't know anything about astronomy I'm just making up some magical shenanigans - don't take what this tickle fic says as fact dhxjjems

Sometimes, when the day turns to night, you can see stars twinkling and glistening in the clear inky sky. These stars foretell your future, your destiny, they tell you what is to become of you in the end. Yet nobody gazes their eyes up long enough to see the truth, too blinded by the presence of the past or today. Only a few care to look up and become enraptured by the beauty and the disgrace of the future. YangYang was one of these people. A witch under the wing of a mafia. He didn't work in the main building like Lee Haechan or their leader: Lee Taeyong, nor did he work in the other location like his good friend Huang Renjun. He worked in a silent area, reading the stars for the future of their kinds. The future of the Supernatural Mafia. He was well aware that his job was one of the more important ones out of all of them, the fate of their organization practically rests on his shoulders.

Pretty easy, right?

Well tonight was different from most other nights. There was a chill about the air. Nothing scary, just unusual. He sits atop the flat roof of the small home he resides in nearer the suburbs of the city. His telescope is all set up and since it's a particularly cold night, he's wrapped up in a blanket overtop his linen pajamas. He nurses a mug of herbal tea in his hands to keep him awake and a small pile of spellbooks are nearby for just in case any creatures of the night attempt to sneak up on him. That would be less than ideal since his previous predictions suggested something was changing today.

He leans forward from his small den of pillows, that his Kun-gēge had insisted that he needed, so he could peer through the lens of the telescope. The stars were aligned tonight as they were on many other nights, a bit boringly to start with. He adjusts the knob on the side of the telescope to get a closer look at the configurations of constellations. He jolts at a swift and cheeky poke to his side. What was that? Was it Hendery again? He turns around to check but frowns. The little hatch that pulled down a ladder to get up to this portion of the roof was still shut, per his request. There was nobody up here beside him.

"Maybe it was just the wind..." he murmurs to himself as he shifts in his place, trying to get comfortable again so he can continue his work. The next strange occurrence he notices is that the blanket wrapped around him is pulled tight and flush against his body and his sides are squeezed through it. "Mnnhehhheeha! Hey, whatever you are,, stop it! I have charms!" he protests with a small huff. A light, airy voice giggles. "Stop it? But we're already having so much fun... aren't we, Yang?~" the voice teases him and he immediately tries to piece together who it was. Who does he know that would be teasing him at this hour? Not Haechan,, he doesn't sound like that. Not Renjun, he wouldn't be over at this time. "Oh, I wouldn't say we've met before.." the voice chirps.

So it's not anybody he knew... strange. Before he can do much in the way of defense, two feather-like sensations brush over his sensitive sides and he starts to giggle heartily. His upper torso was particularly sensitive, so these ghost sensations made him twitch and squirm a little. "St-Stohohohohop it..! Just show yourself already!" he whines, being a little childish because he was well aware that this wasn't anybody he knew at this point. Kun woukd scold him for it, but Kun wasn't awake right now. None of his coworkers were, as far as he knew.

The voice lets out a small string of soft laughter. "Alright, alright.." he sighs out almost like he had been defeated. Before him, appears a pink haired male with a long, exceptionally fluffy tail. "Oh... a tickle monster?" YangYang asks with a tilt of his head and San, the friendly new face, tilts his in the same direction - the new appearance of fluffy cat-like ears on his head tilting along with his hair. "Congratulations, Liu YangYang~ you are the first creature I've come across here who has correctly identified me!" San grins "How'd you know?" he asks. YangYang hums for a moment "One of my gēs... he studies creatures, you're not from around here, are you?" he queries, voice having shifted from annoyance to intrigue. San shakes his head, sitting down cross-legged across from YangYang. "Nope, I'm from another dimension... I came here in the hopes of growing more powerful.. and i came here," he gestures to the home they were sat atop of. "Because I tickled one of your coworkers, I've been looking for a witch!"

YangYang leans back slightly, eyes twinkling like the stars above them. "Ah, that's what you need... right," he mumbles. He can't say that he's particularly excited by the prospect that the other was obviously here with the intentions of tickling him. And very few things could stop such a creature when they were becoming more powerful. Thus, YangYang decides then and there that he'll give in to San's desire, considering he doesn't have much choice in the matter. "Alright, you can. But not for too long, please, I am working right now, after all,"

San looks surprised, but a deighted grin crosses over his features almost immediately. "Really? You're the first one to do that, you know," he says. "Do what?" the witch replies with a query. The tickle monster just huffs out a small laugh. No time to waste, YangYang said so himself. "Nothing, just lie on your back for me? Try to get comfortable," the creature guides and YangYang nods obediently; this would be over with quickly, he thought. He lays back against the blankets, his head against one of the multiple cushions he had up there. "Is this alright?" he shivers slightly, his linen pajamas were quite thin and it wasn't exactly warm this evening.

San merely nods, this was the first lee he didn't have to completely immobilize. Slightly strange and new, but he wasn't all that bothered. "Are you gonna.... tell me where you're ticklish?~" it's a tease, but it's worded very lightly. YangYang shakes his head, he's embarrassed enough to be on his back accepting tickles of all things. Who knows, maybe it will resemble the same joy he got when he was tickled as a child by family.

He feels it nearly immediately, San wasn't playing around - apparently. It's a light, fluffy sensation that worms its way up his stomach. "Pfft- nyahahahahaa!" YangYang emits a surprised peel of giggles, what did San have that was fluffy?! Oh... That dreaded tail. "Whahahahahaat thehehe heheheheck?!" the witch snorts. "Ah~ had a hunch you were feather ticklish.. how's it feel?~ like a thooousand feathers brushing all over that poor tummy?~" San coos, grinning more so in an evil manner. The tip of his tail gently pokes at YangYang's belly button and the witch finds himself in a small amount of hysterics already. "Wahahahahahhehee! Ohohohoho my gohohosh!!"

"Hey.. Yang-di,, whatever you're doing could you keep it do- oh," the hatch to the roof finds itself open and a very smug Ten has popped out much like a cat might. "I see you're... busy..." he chuckles. San's attention turns to Ten immediately and he smirks. "Oh, new friend! Wanna join?~" the tickle monster asks. "Dohohohohon't dohohoho ihit!! Ihihit's a trap!" the younger witch below the tickle monster squeaks out. Ten, not as naive as either of the other two were making him out to be, shakes his head and hums. "I'm alright, thanks. He's all yours! Although.."

The youngest witch's head falls back, a giggly gasp leaving his lips as he realizes Ten was about to out him. "The underarms are a bad spot, that'll knock him out quick... I'll come collect him when you're finished," and nearly as quick as he came, Ten vanishes back into the house. YangYang's eyes widen slightly, the way San looks down at him is a sight that makes him squirm. The creature coos "Excited?" he asks as he finds himself slipping his hands beneath the witch's underarms. "N-No I'm no- noooOHOhOhohot!! Ahahahahahaha! Fuhuhuhuck!" the witch curses and San gasps. "Oh, no!! We can't have you saying bad words..." the pink haired male grins mischievously, tail wrapping around YangYang's torso to furiously feather him all over. "N-NoHOHOohO OHOHohoh my gohohohod!"

San smiles, it's almost a smile too sweet for such a creature. It unnerves the lee a little, he's already in hysterics and he's sure he can barely take anymore of this. It hasn't even been that long but San's tickling was intense, far more intense than those times his gēges would tickle him. The feathering of his torso and the fingers wiggling under his arms were enough to drive him positvely mad. "Wahahahhahahahahahh!! Plehehehehehheease!! P-Plehehehease hahahave mehercy!" YangYang pleads. Despite him wanting it in the first place, San laughs at how quickly his tune has changed. How sweet, the monster thought, so easily driven into hysterics.

The sensation is sudden to stop, and YangYang finally catches his breath more or less. He still feels the soft sensations all over his upper body, making him quietly giggly. "Eehehehe.. ahaha thahat was bahad.." he gasps for air. San titters "Oh, silly little witch," he muses, confusing the younger male quite a bit. What on earth was that supposed to mean? "I'm not done with you yet! If i recall, I was given permission to tickle you until you pass out!" he sings, looking all too pleased. "Oh, no! I don't think that's what Ten-gē meant!"

"Oho, are you sure?~ prepare yourself, little witch, I see a tickling of a lifetime for you in the cosmos,"

[daybreak-tkler]

❝[11:05]❞

In the meadowverse woosan and their feathery escapade,, requested by the lovely @toomanygiggles

"....what?" Wooyoung trails off, staring at San in a shocked manner as his star-crossed lover proudly presents the offending item. His faerie boyfriend grins widely "It's a feather! It fell off of one of the birds in the forest and it's just gotta be the softest thing I've ever seen!" he chirps, clearly excited by the prospect of him being able to use said offending item. Ever since last year where the two dived into their first ticklish escapade, San has been trying out new things on him. New spots, new methods, new tools. Wooyoung was usually up for it, if not a little hesitant at first.

However, feathers felt like an entirely different territory. His eyes lock with his pretty partner. His iridescent wings shimmer as they softly twitch and flutter every now and again whilst his head tilts to the side. His hair is a lovely light shade of blonde that makes him look cute, soft. Yet, with this fluffy white feather pinched between his index finger and thumb, he looks somewhat dangerous. Not actually dangerous, Wooyoung doesn't think San could ever threaten his safety at all. He was just too nice. The elven male had a rather large hunch, though, that some amount of ticklish torment would commence shortly.

And what a smart elf he was.

San gently takes his ankle. Wooyoung knows that when coming to see his boyfriend in private, he doesn't need to wear shoes. Not that elves were particularly big on shoes, most wore adornments like chains or rings instead, but certainly with how much he and San enjoyed their ticklish moments together - they had decided footwear was unnecessary. San sends him a small grin, it's laced with mischief as he has both of Wooyoung's ankles propped up on his lap. "Ready..?~" he asks with a playful hum.

Wooyoung doesn't think he's ever ready to get the undeniable urge to laugh, but he nods anyway because the stress of the Elven Clan was becoming too much for him. "I'm.. r-reheheeheady,, ohohohoh gohosh!" Wooyoung snorts softly, covering his mouth with one hand as San gingerly strokes his leftmost arch with the feather. San doesn't dilly-dally once he had the reaction he's after, he gently scribbles his fingers over his elven boyfriend's other foot. Wooyoung's laughter grows louder and it goes up an octave as the ticklish sensation grows. "Ohohohohoh, suhuhugar!-" Wooyoung curses "Thahahahaat's bad!!"

Like normal when they try something new, San finds that he wants to see where else Wooyoung is feather sensitive. He swipes the little fluffy feather on the back of his partner's knee, cooing at the way Wooyoung squeaks. The two of them had fell into a routine already where once every few meet-ups,, they'd have a tickle session. Wooyoung would always be the lee, which he preferred, and San the ler. Not that the faerie wasn't ticklish, he just preferred to be the one tickling than the one recieving. He was able to appreciate Wooyoung's laughter more like this.

"I like you like this," San mumbles as he moves forward to peck Wooyoung's lips sweetly. "You're really cute, can i do your tummy next?" there's a little smirk on his face that Wooyoung just can't say no to. San seats himself on his boyfriend's hips and pulls up his linen shirt so that it sits just under his ribcage; his soft, milky tummy exposed. "Coochie coo~" San sings, brushing the feather over Wooyoung's naval. "Mmhmhmhmhahahaa! Eeeheheeeheeek, Sahahahaan!!"

From his tummy, San traveled upwards... and upwards again until eeevery area had been explored by the little feather. Wooyoung was out of breath and sweetly asking him to stop, and how could San deny him really? "Hhaah.. Sannie that was so mean," the elf pouts up at his boyfriend who's still grinning down at him. "Watch the pout, honey, if you aren't careful I might just tickle it off of your face~" San teases him, wiggling the feather at him. Wooyoung's cheeks bloom with a soft rouge and he huffs. "Someone needs to put this little faerie in place..."