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Day 1: Harvest

Lee: Taehyung Ler: Jimin Word Count: 924

A/N: Yayyy my first BTS fic!!😋 Hope you enjoy~🥰🤗💖

Tags: @itzsana-kiddingmenow, @lajanaa, @bbybumblelee, @hearted-anon, @lunalattae,

@reginald-stay09, @jungwon-is-the-one

The three maknaes sat around the small table, sipping on a herbal tea that Jimin had bought.

They had decided to spend their last Autumn before the military together at a cottage in the countryside.

It had been Taehyung’s idea and he’d rented a place with a small apple orchard in the back too.

After hours of laying around, playing board games and snacking, Tae and Jimin decide to go pick some apples with the promise that Kookie would bake some treats with them.

They left Jungkook to focus on a sketch he’d started on, grabbing woven baskets and heading out.

It was a 5-minute trip and the two men were amazed sight that greeted them.

The orchard was peaceful, the fading light of the sunset casting a warm glow over the rows of apple trees.

As they surveyed the place, the duo figured things would be much more fun if the stakes were upped a notch and decided to make a game of it.

“Whoever picks more of the best apples here wins!” Taehyung announced with a flourish, and Jimin giggled at him.

“What do I win?” He asked, playfully provoking his best friend. Tae levelled him with a challenging look. “The right to tickle the other person for 5 minutes.”

The older’s eyes widened, a light blush dusting his cheeks. He noticed that despite his bold words, Tae was in a similar state.

“Alright, you���re on,” Jimin grinned, already planning his ‘punishment’. Tae was gonna lose this little game of his, one way or another.

The two had been laughing and competing for the last few minutes, their baskets slowly filling up.

But as Tae darted ahead, reaching for a particularly shiny apple, Jimin pounced. “Not so fast!” Jimin laughed, tugging Tae back by the arm.

The younger stumbled and Jimin’s fingers grazed his waist accidentally. That’s when he felt it—Taehyung’s immediate, helpless flinch.

“Oh?” Jimin’s eyes twinkled with newfound mischief. “Ticklish, huh?” Before Tae could defend himself, Jimin’s fingers danced across his waist, sending him into a fit of laughter.

“Ahahahaha nooo! Jihihimin!!” Tae’s voice was frantic, his legs kicking out helplessly as Jimin found the perfect spot.

“Youhuhuhu’re cheheheating!!” But Jimin’s grin only widened, his hands not letting up. “Loser’s gotta pay the price,” he teased.

“Ihihi dihidn’t lohohose yehet!!” Tae protested through sweet giggles, knees buckling. The two ended up on the leaf covered ground, Jimin’s hands never once letting up.

After a brief struggle, he managed to straddle the other, allowing his hands to roam free over his belly and sides.

Tae was sensitive everywhere. It didn’t matter if Jimin’s hands were scribbling his hips or digging into the crevices of his ribs, any and all actions seemed to garner giggles and cackles.

“ohoho myhy gahaHAHAHAD!! nonoNO nohohohot thehehehere!!” Jimin’s fingers had touched a certain spot on Tae’s waist that had the younger’s legs kicking out involuntarily.

Jimin paused for a moment, then pressed his fingers here and there until he found the point that earned him the same reaction.

Tae watched him with wide eyes, laughter spiking in pitch as an evil yet beautiful smile blooms on his friend’s face.

“Did I find good spot Taehyung-ah?” He cooed, one hand now fixing onto the spot while his free hand kept Tae still.

Ticklish sparks lit across his skin as Jimin kept up the attack, leaving him a squirming, blushing mess on the floor. “Ahahahahaha plehehease! Jihihimin! Jihihimihin-ahaha nohoho!!”

Taehyung’s heart raced, torn between laughter and helplessness as Jimin’s fingers grazed over his most ticklish spot.

A mix of embarrassment and joy flushed his cheeks, and he could hardly breathe between his giggles.

As Jimin watched Tae laugh his head off, an idea popped up. He stopped, reaching over to pick up a dry leaf  and shook it free of dirt.

“Think this could tickle you too, my cute ticklish baby?” He mused, pretending to swipe the leaf over Tae’s bare belly , that had been exposed from all his struggling.

“No! Nohoho ihihit’ll tihihickle mehehe!!” Tae pleaded, bright giggles bubbling up despite Jimin not having done anything.

“Really? Let’s test that out shall we?” The older didn’t waste any time, twirling the tool in the air then dipping it straight into Tae’s navel and drilling in.

The leaf was soft, folding immediately, but the edges still poked and dragged on Taehyung’s skin in a way that felt unbearable to the lee.

His back arched and he threw his head back as deep, belly laughs rang through the orchard.

It was beautiful. The sunset, sweet smelling apples and now Tae’s happy laughter and pretty, heart-shaped smile.

“tihihihickles!! IHIT TIHIHCKLES JIHIHIMIN-AHAHAHA PLEHEHEHEASE!!”

Jimin kept this up for minutes, moving the leaf around; from Tae’s belly to his sides to his neck and ears, stopping only when Tae’s laughter grew breathless and his squirming became weaker.

“Do you think Kookie could hear you?” The older teased as he helped Tae up onto wobbly feet, brushing away the twigs and leaves stuck to his clothes and hair.

By the time they made it back, both were covered in dirt and laughter, the playful tension still lingering between them.

But as Tae realized the game’s true outcome, a mischievous glint sparked in his eyes.

“I think I won after all,” he whispered, lunging at Jimin just as Jungkook grinned from his spot near the oven.

Their laughter filled the room as the second round unfolded.

It was nice spending time together. They couldn’t wait to bring their hyungs here next year.

please lemme know if there are any typos or mistakes🤗💖

[saturnzskyzz]

can you maybe write something with Lee Taehyung and Ler Jin. (I really love your fics!)

Of course!!

A/N: I'm very sorry for how short this is, but don't worry! There will be a part two of this! :]] (if you want to be tagged Anon, just DM me! I'd be happy to tag you in part two!)

Curiosity killed the cat

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summary:

Jin and Tae received a punishment for loosing in one of their bangtan episode's..unfortunantly, taehyung received two punishments.

Warning:

Tickling

Taehyung was.. How do I say this?.. Curious.. to say the least.

He's not the type to work out a whole lot, much so Seokjin as well, but ever since they both lost a bet from the others due to the genre of their bangtan episode, they were punished to do a workout confirmed by Namjoon. And although Taehyung should be bummed that he received the punishment with Seokjin, he was just.. Fickle about the situation.

He wondered how much he could bench press, or how many push-ups he could do along side his friend.

So he turned it into a challenge.

Ten minutes into the punishment, Taehyung took the lead into what they should work out on first. They went from push-ups; Seokjin ending up with 37, beating Taehyung by three push-ups more. Then they went on with bench press, which also resulted with Seokjin beating Tayehyung with a single press more than the younger. And now they're on to planks, suggested by Seokjin, who was feeling a bit bad that he was winning Taehyung's "challenge".

"I'm so going to beat you at planks!" Taehyung said with high hopes. He's already done so many planks as it is, so he was certain that he was going to beat Seokjin with these.

"You wanna bet?" Seokjin said, although he had planned beforehand to give up his win to his fellow member. He got in a resting position while he waited for Taehyung to be ready.

"Yes! I have my stop watch ready!" Taehyung held out the stopwatch, with his thumb resting on the button. When he saw Seokjin getting ready to plank, that's when he started the stop watch.

Now, Taehyung wanted to be nice to his hyung since this was a challenge to him, but he felt mischievous at that second, and decided to come up with a plan while Seokjin was still "standing."

He waited for a few seconds; checking the stop watch every now and then, looking at Seokjin with a smirk, to which Seokjin never noticed. After all, he was too focused on the ground below him to even fathom his surroundings, so when Taehyung felt that right now was a good time to start his plan, he went into action.

"Hey, hyung? did you know that Chris Martin was going to be here today?" Taehyung pulled on his best confused voice, while staring at a corner with the intentions that a coldplay member had joined the gym.

"Wait what?!" Seokjin glanced at Tae, who then whipped his head the other direction from where the younger was looking at with excitement, and confusion. When he saw no one, however, he suddenly felt ten fingers go for both of his sides, which caused him to panic, and put a knee down to then dart his hands at the offending fingers, easily pushing them away to stop its predicament on his sides.

"Yohou should have seen yohour face, hyung! Oho my goodness!" Taehyung chuckled out loud, with his hands still captured by the oldest.

"Why did you do that? I was in the middle of doing my plank!" Seokjin released one of tae's hands to lightly smack at his shoulder to emphasize his frustration.

"What? I was bored, and I'm wanting to beat you in something, so HA! I already stopped the timer. You got..." As Taehyung looked at the timer, Seokjin was also planning his revenge. He got up to hover over Taehyung while he grabbed at his wrists to keep him from possibly running.

"...H-Hyung, what are you doing?" Tae said, immediately neglecting the stop watch to look at his hyung, nervously.

The younger was easily brought to lay comfortably on his back while the older swiftly moved Tae's trapped hands above his head while moving to sit on the younger's hips so he had no where to go.

"Let's change up the exercise, yeah? This time, it's an endurance test." Seokjin said, scaringly calm.

"Wh-whahat kind of endurance test.. Hyung?" Teahyung said, hesitantly. He already thought of what this endurance test was going to be, enlightening the oldests sight with a red hue from the younger, surprisingly fast.

"Already nervous, huh? It's alright. I'm sure you'll do better than what I could have done seconds ago." Seokjin said, smiling sweetly at Taehyung before he shot his hands straight to Tae's sides, bringing out the youngers soft, honey sweet laughter.

"Ahahah, HYUhuUhng! Nohoho!" cried the youngest. He tried to get out of Seokjin's threshold, but it was to no avail, leaving him utterly trapped with no escape fairly quickly, no surprise to the oldest.

"Already giving up on escaping? That's fine. This is an endurance test afterall. You're not supposed to escape a test, V." Seokjin said calmly. He was quite formal with his words like he was empersonating a teacher.

"Whihihihihy?!" Taehyung dared to ask while in such a predicament.

"Behecause you did this to yourself, you goof!" seokjin said. He decided he wanted to test the waters, even knowing that this would bring back revenge from the younger, but he still begged the obvious question.

"Say, you wanna bet how long you can withhold me counting your ribs, Tae? You know.. Since you've already beaten me in doing a plank?" Seokjin said with a playful glint in his eyes while he looked at the vocalist.

"NOOHOohoho, hyuhuhung! Plehehease nahahat thahat!" upon hearing Taehyungs panicky giggles, he started the counting game with no remorse.

"First, I gotta find your first set of ribs to start off.." Seokjin said, purposely digging here and there to set off Taehyungs nerves before he found the top part of his ribs.

"NOHOHOHOHO! JIHIN PLEHEHEASE!" with kicking egs, he grabbed onto Seokjin's wrists to try and get them away from his ribs, but it was no use.

"1.."

"2.."

"3.. If you keep trying to push me away, I'll have to start over, you know?"

"4.."

Taehyung was at a loss for words.. Quite literally. The first five set of his top ribs were always the worst. Much so his bottom set as well, poor soul..

"STAHAH- JIHIJIN! NOHOHO MOHOHOR-ahahAHAHA!" He whipped his head back as he held onto Seokjin's wrists with no actual meaning to push them away, once again.

"Yehes more! You still have~ what?.. More than 10 more ribs to go?!" Jin laughed alongside his friend, who had a contagious laugh, engulfed by the oldest. Tae was known for having a contagious laugh when in a tickly predicament. All the members were fond of his sweet, honey-like laughter. It was understandable that the members would crave his sweet laugh-it brought joy to them.

But although Jin wanted to be evil, he decided to move his hands back to Tae's sides to savor the younger's breath.

"Jihihin! P-plehehease! MEHEercy!!" Taehyung kicked his legs weakly, closing his eyes shut to the sound of Seokjin's evil laugh breaking the quiet air.

"Mercy? Taehyung.. We've barely finished what you started!" Seokjin said, menacingly. He stared at Tae, knowing that his eyes we're shut, but knew that staring alone would have him sense the starving look in the oldests' eyes.

Without getting a peep other than giggles from the victim, Seokjin daringly lifted up Tae's shirt to reveal his stomach. Tae knew exactly what that meant.

"W-wahait! JIN! Nohoho! Dohohon't you dAHAre!" Taehyung pleaded. The obvious look on Jin's face made Tae nervous, and more giddy with what he's planning to do.

"Oho, I dare!" Jin said, before leaning his head down to blow big, long raspberries into the skin of Tae's bare stomach.

"HAHAHAHAHA! SEHEOKJIHIHIN! STAHAHAHA!" Tae pulled his head back once again to release big, boisterous laughter.

"Nhng-eheAHAHAHA! sst-STAHAHAP! PLEHEHAHAHA!" Tae couldn't speak coherently as Jin peckered quick, yet long raspberries from before. The sensation with each blow as Jin spreaded them all around: from the middle, right above his navel, to getting his sides right below his bottom set of ribs. He never miksed a spot to gift his Seokjin's special raspberries into the young man's skin.

About 10 to 15 raspberries in, However, Tae was starting to become tired from all the laughter, and Jin was starting to notice as well. He lent up from the younger, to just tweaking at his sides, once again, to just have him giggling.

"Have we grown tired of this Endearance test, Tae?" Jin said, looking at him with a smirk.

"Fuhuhu.. Fuhuhuck youohou!" Tae dared to say with glint in his eyes.

"Oho, you little! -"

As much for revenge, Tae has yet another tickly punishment that very evening..

Thank you for reading! :]]

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Take care!!

[sugary-sweet-anon]

HELLO!

In your last post, you wrote to a user, "I can do it if you want, send me a plan." Ah, I'm not that person and I can give you another example of fiction. I don't know if you can do it, but I still want you to try!

My fic is about Lee Namjoon.

Namjoon is generally a person who constantly tickles the members. So, judging by the moments, it is.

Namjoon loves to tease and tickle them, but now all the members want to take revenge on him and catch him.

and they realize that this man tickling them is very ticklish and they tickle torture him

Can you make a Lee Namjoon and ler Bts story like this? Please🥹💗

This is my first fanfic! I don't know how well this will be received, but I hope you enjoy it! As I was writing it, it turned into something a bit different. Thank you very much for requesting, and I'm sorry it's taken so long.

Leader's Plight

Lee!Namjoon, Ler!BTS

It was a calm day for the Bangtan boys. A day where they had a light schedule. These days were few and far between, so all seven of them took advantage of it.

Most of them were resting. Others were watching TV. Overall, just a calm and peaceful day.

"HYUHUHUHUNG NOHOHO!!!"

Well, it WAS anyway. Five of the guys met outside their rooms, confused looks on all of their faces.

"What in the world was that?" Jimin was the first to speak up.

"I dunno, but it woke me up," Yoongi mumbled, clearly agitated.

"It sounded like it came from Jin hyung's room."

Taehyung was right. With his room being closest to Seokjin's, he could easily tell. (A/N I don't know how their rooms are set up so just work with me on this). They all agreed and followed the laughter to the eldest's room. What awaited them on the other side, however, was not what they expected.

"JIHIHIN HYUHUHUHUNG KNOCK IT OHOHOHOFF!!"

Directly in front of them, in the middle of the floor, was Namjoon, their leader. In a writhing mass of laughter. And who was causing all of this? Seokjin, the eldest of the seven.

The other five boys stood in awe of what was happening. They never thought that their strong leader would be this ticklish!

"Whoa! How did this start?" Hoseok asked with a grin on his face.

Jin paused his attack on Namjoon, leaving the younger to gasp for air on the floor.

"This brat thought he could get away with forgetting to use 'hyung' after my name!" He exclaimed dramatically. He wasn't really angry or upset at Namjoon. He just felt like teasing him for it.

The others knew this too, but they decided to play along with their oldest hyung. After all, it wasn't often that Namjoon was the victim of a tickle attack. 99% of the time, he was the one who started them. And, well, this seemed like the perfect opportunity for revenge~.

"Ooooo hyungie is in trouble!" Jungkook couldn't resist approaching his favorite member and wiggling his fingers at him.

"You little brat!" Namjoon felt his face heat up as he reached out and squeezed the youngest's side.

"EHEHEY!" Jungkook quickly pinned Namjoon's hands down. "I'm not the one who forgot to be respectful to our wonderful Jin-hyung"

"Ahhh Joonie you should know better~!" Hobi mischievously smirked.

"So disrespectful!" Jimin shook his head, slowly kneeling down beside Jungkook.

"I think you've earned yourself this punishment, Namjoon-ah," Yoongi said.

Namjoon tried wriggling away, but unfortunately Jin had too strong of a hold on him still. "Wahahahait guys we can talk about thihihis!"

Taehyung, who had been quiet this whole time, suddenly spoke up. "Hey, you know what I just realized?"

The others looked at him expectantly. "What is it hyung?" Jungkook asked, his big eyes wide with curiosity.

"Namjoonie hyung tickles us all the time! We never get to see him like this!" Tae couldn't help but smile in glee.

Everyone gasped happily. Except the young man in question. "TAEHYUNG-AH!" Namjoon yelled in disbelief. If his face wasn't red before, it definitely was now.

Jin, meanwhile, was growing impatient. "Ya, are you all going to stand there or help me with him?" He said, his eyes glinting with mischief.

The others didn't say another word before they all pounced on their leader. Jungkook near his head, tickling his neck, Jimin and Taehyung going after his feet, Hoseok and Yoongi at his armpits, and Jin still at his original spot at his sides and stomach.

The response was immediate. "GAHAHAHAHA GUHUHUHUYS NOHOHOHOHO!!" Namjoon's hyena-like laughter exploded into the air. He couldn't focus on anything except the ticklish sensations. Try as hard as he might, there was no way he could escape!

"This is your punishment Joonie! Take it like a man!" Jin said playfully, digging into the poor boy's sides.

"I'm just happy to finally be tickling him instead of the other way around!" Tae exclaimed happily. He was currently scratching the leader's left sole with his long nails, eliciting screams of laughter from him. The other maknaes nodded in agreement.

"Tickle tickle tickle Namjoonie!" Hobi teased in a high-pitched voice while scribbling away at Namjoon's left armpit.

"DOHOHOHON'T TEHEHEHEHEASE MEHEHEHEHE!!" Dang it, why did Hobi have to be so good at teasing? Probably practiced on the maknaes. He attempted to hide his face by turning his head away from Hobi, but was met with Jungkook's wriggling fingers in his neck.

"Awwww hyungie is shy!" Jungkook cooed. He leaned down close to Namjoon's ear. "Coochie coo hyung~"

This caused Namjoon to squeal loudly. "JUNGKOHOHOHOHOOK YOU BRAHAHAHAT!" His thrashing intensified.

Yoongi could see that he was getting close to his limit, so he motioned for everyone to slow down, but not completely stop. "Hang on everyone," he said. "There's something I want to do before we kill him."

The others watched to see the show Yoongi was gonna pull. Namjoon, on the other hand, looked at him in terror.

"Hyuhuhung noho dohohon't! I know that lohohohook!" Anticipatory giggles flowed out of his mouth.

"What look?" Oh, that liar. Anyone could recognize that sly evil look on his face. And he knew it too. It wasn't often, but nearly every one of the members had experienced this at one point. And they all feared it.

"Hyuhuhung dohohon't you dahahaHAHAHAHAHAHARE NAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"

Namjoon screamed in laughter as Yoongi had lifted his shirt and blown a massive raspberry right on his navel. The other members couldn't help but smile in awe as their beloved leader was reduced to a laughing writhing mess on the floor. Taehyung was right, it was a happy sight to see him being tickled to happy tears for a change.

Eventually, Namjoon couldn't take it anymore. "HYUHUHUHUNG *snort* ENOHOHOHOUGH STOHOHO*hic*HOHOP!!"

Yoongi stopped immediately and rubbed Namjoon's stomach. Everyone else crowded around him to make sure he was okay.

"Are you alright Namjoonie hyung?" Jimin asked with concern.

Jungkook sat him up and started rubbing his back to help him breathe better. "Did we go too far?"

Namjoon breathed heavily while stroking Taehyung's head. The younger boy had made his way into Namjoon's lap, hugging him. "I'm okay guys. You didn't go too far." Though he sounded tired, and he was, deep down he felt really happy. He didn't realize how much he need that.

Everyone crowded in for a big group hug. They were really lucky to have each other. Even if they could be annoying at times. Namjoon took a moment to consider this and welcomed the embrace. He really was the luckiest guy on the planet.

It was a calm and peaceful day once again.

"Did anyone notice that Joonie didn't say stop until the very end?"

"J-HOPE!!"

Well, it was anyway.

[luckyyybutnotthatluckyy]

Okay so someone asked me for Jungkookie headcanons so... Btw srry I deleted ur inbox request Warning: This is a tk related hc, so if you're not interested please scroll Hope you enjoy!

Jungkook Headcanons Lee: 65% -He’s cute ok? -He’s very ticklish (Please show mercy on him) -I’d say his worst spot is his neck and tummy -He hates how his ribs ache, but he thinks tickling them make him feel better (So he’ll ask for tickles just for a massage) -Begs a lot but he actually doesn’t want tickles to stop -Unreal Beg: “Stahahap Y/N ihihit tihihickles!” -Actual Beg: “Y/N! PLEHEHEASE! STAHAHAHAP! IHIHIT”S TOO MUHUCH!” -He’ll only start to ACTUALLY beg if you tickle him for a long period of time with a side of teases -Blushes? Like bro would actually make himself look like he went through one of those filters Ler: 35% -He is a meanie >:( -Do not tell him your worst spots, he will exploit them -Teases a lot, like especially if your older than him (Well he is the youngest) -”Aww, Hyungie does it tickle?” -Of course then we have the little cuddling session after tickles  -Favorite targets: Yoongi, Taehyung (These 2 love to mess around), and Jin (Teases him about how he’s more of a Lee than himself)

[a89x54vs]

Through Obstacles and Pain, We Stand Here Today

Thanks to everyone for participating in the polls, I hope you enjoy the final result.

This fic contains hurt/comfort and tickling, feedback is accepted as long as it’s done in a respectful way.

“I’m sorry hyung, but I don’t think we can keep going after this”

Yoongi could feel how his heart stopped beating at the response, how his body froze in shock and how his vision was becoming nothing but a blurry mess.

“N-Namjoon wait, there’s no need to do this” He pleaded “Please, just forget what I said!”

“This is not something I can forget!” Namjoon snarled, his voice carrying a subtle, almost unnoticeable yet lethal venom “I cannot believe you thought it was a good idea to do this! What were you thinking!?”

Yoongi could only take a step back as tears kept rolling down his face.

He had no answer for his actions.

He had screwed up everything.

It was all his fault.

“To think that you would throw away everything we fought for” Namjoon mumbled, though his voice was calmer, his voice was just as painful “I’m disappointed hyung”

And then he began to walk away, and no matter how much Yoongi tried to follow, he was stuck in place, helpless to fix what was already broken.

“Namjoon wait!” He pleaded “I made a mistake! I didn’t mean it!”

But no one responded to his wail.

“I’m sorry!”

“*Gasp!*”

Yoongi snapped his eyes open, his pupils were wide open in shock and tears were slipping down his face.

The rapper sat on the bed as he attempted to control his heavy breathing, once he did and looking around, Yoongi saw how he was in his room instead of the strange void he was previously in…

Yoongi let out a sad sigh as he tried to dry his tears, it was that nightmare once again, one where he ruined everything with not only Namjoon, but the group as well, and all because of a stupid decision…

*Stop thinking about it* He told himself *As long as you don’t open your mouth nothing will happen*

*Besides, it’s getting late, I should get ready, surely things can’t get any worse*

“Hey Yoongi , you’re up early” Jin pointed out as he saw how the rapper entered the living room.

“Y-Yeah, I decided to get up quickly” The younger mumbled, hoping his hyung didn’t notice the bags under his eyes.

“Well it’s good you’re hear since we couldn’t tell you the news yesterday”

“What news?” Yoongi questioned, concerned at what they may imply.

“We’re going to be out of the apartment all day”

“All of us?”

“Almost” Jin said “But you’re lucky Yoongi, even though you have to stay, Namjoon will be here too”

Usually the idea of spending time with Namjoon would be pretty comforting, but Yoongi could only feel a pang on his chest at the knowledge.

But there was nothing he could do about it.

After the group had their breakfast, most of the members had left, but fortunately for Yoongi, he and Namjoon both had their own work to do and went to their separate rooms to do so.

So here he was, working on mixing and writing, and despite the tiredness and the pounding headache Yoongi had been experimenting ever since he woke up, he was making progress.

Hopefully it would be enough for Namjoon to not get disappointed-

“AGH!” Yoongi hissed at the feeling of hot coffee falling on his hand.

“Dammit” He grumbled while inspecting the injury, the skin was quickly reddening and the pain was increasing quickly.

Yoongi rushed out of his room and headed to the bathroom where he dipped his hand into cold water to numb the pain, and once it was controlled enough the rapper began to search for a first aid kit.

“Hyung is everything okay?”

Yoongi let out a gasp when Namjoon’s voice interfered with his thinking.

“Y-Yeah I’m fine” He argued “Don’t worry okay”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes I’m sure, just go back to what you were doing, I’m okay”

Namjoon was hesitant of the truthfulness behind his hyung’s words, but if Yoongi didn’t seem to be in an emergency, then the leader decided to believe him and went back to his own work.

Yoongi let out a sigh as he slowly wrapped his hand in a bandage once Namjoon left, he knew that refusing help was only stubbornness on his part, but he just couldn’t face the leader, hadn’t been able to for a while…

At least his wound didn’t seem to be that severe, that was something…

The rapper simply decided to deal with the situation and returned to his room, but even though he tried to keep working, Yoongi was unable to continue because of the pain his hand was in.

*Please no* He begged to himself *I need to finish this! The deadline will come very soon!*

And so he kept going, trying over and over to get his work done until-

“SHIT!”

Pushing his hand when it wasn’t possible caused Yoongi to yell in pain, gripping his hand as he felt the burning coming back.

“Hyung what happened!?” Namjoon questioned as he burst into the room after hearing his hyung yell.

“Nothing! I’m fine! Yoongi exclaimed, but this time he could not hide the truth from the leader.

“What happened to your hand?” Namjoon asked as he gently took the older’s hand, noticing his bandaged palm and red skin underneath.

“Look, it was just an accident” The older rapper tried to explain “It’s nothing serious, really”

“Hyung, your palm is red, clearly you suffered a burn” Namjoon argued, although he tried to be as kind as possible in between the seriousness “Come, let’s get you properly patched up”

Yoongi didn’t even had time to deny before he was dragged back to the bathroom to actually tend the wound.

“How did you get burned?” Namjoon asked while gently applying the ointment.

“My coffee accidentally fell on my hand, that’s all” Yoongi mumbled, not wanting to face the younger rapper and see a possible disappointment.

“Why did you push yourself despite being injured?”

…Yoongi knew the answer, he definitely did, but to say it out loud, especially to Namjoon, wasn’t something he was willing to do.

“Hyung where are you going!?”

“I have work to do” Yoongi grumbled as he attempted to go back to his room just for Namjoon to block his path “Namjoon, let me pass”

“Sorry hyung, but you are not going to work like this!”

“You don’t get it!” Yoongi snarled “I have to finish this soon!”

“But not at the cost of your health!” Namjoon argued “We can just ask for an extension!”

“I can’t! I can’t stop!”

“Why not!?”

…

“Because you would all be disappointed in me”

Namjoon took at step back, what was his hyung saying?

“If I’m not good enough then you may leave” Yoongi mumbled, all the anger he previously had now evaporated.

“Hyung, where did you even get that idea?” Namjoon questioned “We would never leave you”

“How can I be sure of that?”

“Because we care about you, I care about you, you’re my friend and band mate”

Unbeknown to Namjoon, those usually comforting words did nothing but to thrust a knife into Yoongi’s heart.

“Hyung?” The leader noticed the older’s heartbroken expression “What’s wrong? You haven’t been yourself lately”

But Yoongi shook his head as he tried to hold back his tears.

“You wouldn’t understand what I’m going through”

“Why not?”

Yoongi knew he should have changed the topic, that he should have stopped the conversation, but between his tiredness, his pain and heartbreak, he made the mistake of blurting out:

“Because I made the mistake of falling in love with you”

…The whole apartment fell silent at the sudden confession that left Yoongi’s mouth, who was now frozen in place as he realized what he had done.

“Hyung…is it true?” Namjoon mumbled with widened eyes, eyes that the older couldn’t see because he was trapped in his own thoughts.

*No…what have I done!? Why did I say it!? Now everything is ruined!*

“Hyung?”

“You didn’t hear anything!” Yoongi argued, the tears he tried to hold back were now flowing “Please forget what I said!”

“Hyung-“

“I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to! Please don’t tell the others! I don’t want to break us apart-“

Suddenly, all of Yoongi’s thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of Namjoon’s arms wrapping around him in a warm, secure embrace.

“Oh Yoongi, I can’t believe you’ve been struggling with this on your own” Namjoon mumbled as he rubbed his hyung’s back “I’m sorry, I had no idea”

“Y-You’re not angry?” Yoongi questioned, flabbergasted by what was going on.

“Of course not, why would I be?”

“I-I thought you would hate me”

“I could never hate you Yoongi” It was then that Namjoon looked at his hyung in the eyes and said: “Because I love you too”

To say Yoongi was shocked would be an understatement, his crush was actually being corresponded? He didn’t just screw up everything?

“Y-You do?”

“Of course I do, I’ve loved you for a long time” Namjoon assured with a soft smile and blushing cheeks.

“Then why didn’t you say anything?” Yoongi questioned, seeing how the leader averted his eyes and mumbled:

“Because I was afraid of rejection and of running everything between us…if only I had known you felt the same”

“And if only I knew you loved me all this time, we could have spared each other a lot of grief”

“I know, but now that’s in the past”

At first Yoongi showed the leader a small smile, but it faded as he remembered why they were in this situation.

“I’m so sorry Joon, I can’t believe I was being so stubborn when you were only trying to help…”

“It’s okay hyung, I know you were really stressed out, so I don’t really blame you for it”

Yoongi still didn’t seem to be convinced, but Namjoon got the perfect idea of how to cheer him up.

“Namjoon put me down!” Yoongi exclaimed as he was suddenly picked up by the leader, who seemed to carry him to the living room.

“There you go” Namjoon said as he gently put Yoongi on the couch “So hyung, are you going to accept that I’m not mad at you?”

“Look Joon, I don’t know what you plan to do but it won’t work”

Namjoon simply shook his head with a chuckle.

“Let’s see if your stubbornness can handle this!”

Without waiting even a single second Namjoon slipped his hands under Yoongi’s shirt and began to gently spider the skin on his tummy.

“Ahahahahahahaha Namjohohohohon wahahahait” Being completely caught of guard, Yoongi had no chance to even hide his giggles from pouring out.

“You had your chance hyung, now it’s time to face the consequences” Namjoon commented with a smile as he saw the older’s reactions.

“Whihihihihihihy thihihihihihihihis?”

“Why? Because I want to see you happy hyung, that’s what I want the most”

Yoongi was quick to cover his giggling and blushing face with his hands at the sappy comments, but the warmth he felt on his chest at being told such words was a feeling he had been craving for a while.

“Hahahahahahaha Joon plehehehehehehehease” The rapper’s giggling increased as he felt Namjoon’s hands scribbling up and down his sides.

“Please what hyung?”

“Dohohohohohon’t?”

“Hm? Don’t what?” Namjoon innocent asked, hoping that the older rapper would-

“Tihihihihicke mehehehe”

Indeed, he fell into the trap.

“Tickle you? Well of course, how could I deny such request?” Namjoon said as he now positioned his fingers on Yoongi’s hipbones, making sure to gently drill into them.

“GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA JOHOHOHOHOHON YOU BRAHAHAHAHAHAHAT” The changing of spots as well as the precise technique were enough for cackles to leave Yoongi’s lips and for his body to squirm from side to side even though the attacking hands stayed in place.

“Seriously hyung? I’m trying to help and you call me brat?” Namjoon rolled his eyes in fake disappointment “And here I thought you would appreciate my efforts”

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE” Yoongi’s hands went from covering his face to gripping Namjoon’s wrist, although he wasn’t even trying to pull them away, and while some could argue that he was too weakened to do so, Namjoon knew his band mate very well.

“Aw, I didn’t know you like this so much hyung, how adorable!”

“YOU SHUHUHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHUHUHUP”

Of course, nothing could hide the increasing blush on Yoongi’s cheeks and what it meant.

“I will only shut up once you accept I’m not mad at you” Namjoon said “Because I never was, I assure you”

Although the constant tickling was making it kind of hard to think, Yoongi felt all the weight on his chest going away at the assurance of not having screwed everything like in his nightmares.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA JOHOHOHOHOHOHON WAHAHAHAHAHAHAIT”

Turns out being too immersed in thoughts makes it really easy to get his underarms tickled.

“Do you have anything to say hyung?” Namjoon question as he stopped his tickling to allow the older to speak easily.

But instead, all he got as a response was:

“Screw you”

“Why you little-! You asked for this!”

“WAIT-“

“PFFT!”

Honestly, Yoongi knew the possible consequences of his comment, but a raspberry on his tummy was definitely not one of them.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NAMJOHOHOHOHOHON PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE OKAY OKAY I SEHEHE YOU’RE NOT MAHAHAHAHAD THAT’S ENOHOHOHOUGH”

Being a man of his word, Namjoon stopped as soon as he heard what he wanted, and the leader had to admit that he was in awe at the image beside him, the image of Yoongi curling on himself as burst of giggles still left his lips, all while his hair was a mess, his face was flushed and a couple of tears of mirth threatened to leave his eyes.

Yoongi let out a small gasp when he felt Namjoon wrapping his arms around him, but quickly relaxed into the embrace and buried his head on the leader’s chest.

“I still can’t believe this is real” He admitted with a mumble “To think that you not only love me back, but that I also didn’t ruin anything…”

“Hyung I understand why you feel this way and it’s completely valid” Namjoon replied, his tone soft and caring “But you seem to forget that we have all gone through so many obstacles to get to where we are, yet we have still managed to stand here today, you and I loving each other won’t change any of that, I promise”

Yoongi felt like he could cry of relief at any moment, but instead he reached out to cup Namjoon’s cheek and, after catching the permission in the leader’s eyes, carefully joined their lips together in a soft, sweet kiss that reflected their feelings in a way that not even thousands of words would be capable of.

“I love you Namjoon” Yoongi said once they separated, it felt so good to be able to say it out loud.

“I love you too Yoongi” Namjoon responded “I always will”

Maybe neither of them could be sure of what would await them in the future, and both were aware that it wouldn’t be easy, but they knew they would be able to fight through obstacles just like they had been doing for years.

After all, they had each other.

Once again thanks to everyone who participated in the polls, this was a really fun experiment and I hope you all enjoyed it as much as I did.

-Ax

[kpujing]

• 801 DIAS | BTS JIN AU •

AU onde Jin tem uma namorada e ela tem um surto após saber que ele vai pro serviço militar... e ainda não a pediu em casamento.

Portuguese version | English version

Pairing: Kim Seokjin x Original Character

Genre: Fluff, Comédia, Lovers [um pouquinho de Enemies], um tantinho de nada de angst ((porque eu detesto tristeza))

A/N: Apenas eu fanficando sobre ser namorada do meu UTT [e tendo um surto porque ele vai pro serviço militar]. Os capítulos são curtinhos porque 1. Era pra twitter e 2. Eu nunca cheguei a desenvolver ela mais do que o plot original, apesar de ter algumas ideias.

Postado originalmente no twitter, mas agora que ele morreu indefinidamente no meu país tô postando aqui também... Feliz dia da Independência!!

MASTERLIST | Anterior | Capítulo 10 | Próximo

Ela leu a Bio

Seokjin atualizou a Bio, mas esqueceu que eles se seguem no twitter...

MASTERLIST | Anterior | Capítulo 10 | Próximo

[ianintheskywithdiamonds]

Why does he look like he could play Thor here?!?!?! 😭😭😭

[minnielvrr]

hi💓 i saw that you wanted a scenario. maybe a challenge, or a competition, with lee skz ler skz, the one who can hold on the longest while being tickled, will win. like BTS did in this video👇🏻 https://youtu.be/IWD-9hUnLAI?si=KQoDCVywyIagiu9R

i hope you like it🎀

Composure

Lees: Skz Lers: Skz Word Count: 5.3k

A/N: Hii~ Thank you for the request and I'm so sorry it took this long 😖 I honestly have no idea how I ended up writing so much 😅 I hope you guys like it! (hope it's not too long🥺)

Skz were filming a special episode, a little gift for Stays on their birthday. The staff had proposed a challenge of composure, where each member would go through a series of different challenges to see who in Skz had the best composure.

It seemed like an easy win for elegant Felix or Chan at first…but the chick didn’t feel as certain when the first game was announced.

“Each player will take a sip of water and try to hold it for as long as they can while the other members tickle them. You can only use the tools you’ve been given and be creative. Everyone will get 1 chance each. Good luck!” The staff giggled as they announced the final rule: “Only 4 members can tickle the player at a time to keep it fair.”

Everyone got flustered at that. Were they all so ticklish that only four were allowed? The rosy tints on the member’s faces only made the staff laugh harder at them. They played a round of rock, paper, scissors to decide the order.

Chan:

Chan giggled at the excited faces of his kids. Minho and Han were cracking their knuckles in a cute attempt at intimidation.

Seungmin drew a line across his neck as he looked at the leader with unfiltered glee. And oh boy, Chan was so in for it.

He sat down, suddenly acutely aware of every inch of skin that was exposed from the outfit he was given.

“Jacket off, hyung!” The kids called as Chan took a seat in the center. He already felt vulnerable, like he was surrounded by a pack of hungry hyenas.

Chan slowly took his jacket off, stalling as much as he could. That wasn’t such a smart idea though, as the kids only grew more feral the longer he took.

A sneaky hand wiggled down the cut in the back of his shirt and Chan squealed, jumping out of the chair with a shiver.

“Yah that’s cheating!” He spun around to face a giggly Minho who hopped away when Chan reached for his sides. “Just wait till it’s your turn you little menace.”

“You’re not exactly in a position to threaten me right now hyung,” Minho waggled his eyebrows at him, fingers wiggling in his direction.

Channie blushed, trying to keep still when he could swear that those stupid motions set his nerves on fire.

As soon as Chan had taken his sip of water, the kids dived in. A second later the timer started. Felix, Minho, Changbin and Hyunjin were chosen to tickle him and boy oh boy was it bad.

So what the staff had failed to specify was if the other three could help and Seungmin being the smarty pants he was, urged Han and Jeongin to each grab one of the leader’s arms and hold them away.

Chan almost spat his water when his arms were ripped away from where they were glued to his sides. Staring wide eyed at a smirking Seungmin for only a moment before the tickles overtook his body.

The four tickling him cheered at the newly exposed spots and fingers quickly wiggled into Channie’s most sensitive spots.

Minho went straight for his armpits hollering, “One shot one kill,” as he dug into the center with his thumbs, vibrating the fingers in.

Poor Chan squeezed his eyes shut, his back arching off the chair as muffled laughter escaped his throat.

Then Hyunjin and Changbin went for his sides, pressing their fingers in through the tattered edges of his crop top.

And just to add the cherry on top, Felix grabbed at his thighs, squeezing the solid flesh in a way that just shouldn’t feel so damn ticklish.

Channie’s breath hitched in his throat, his lips curling as he tried to hold back. But when Changbin leaned down to blow a raspberry, he gave in, squirting the water straight in poor Lixie’s face.

The chick squawked in surprise, scrambling away, sputtering and begging for a tissue. Chan giggled, both at the younger’s adorable reaction and Minho’s hand that still hadn’t left his pits.

He pushed them away, this time successfully managing to land a poke at the kitten’s side.

“46 seconds….” The staff announced, looking amazed. Chan himself was stunned that he’d lasted that long. He passed on round two when Minho tried to sit him back on the chair.

“Seungmin’s next!!” The puppy shifted his weight nervously, putting on a brave face when Han and Jeongin brought their faces close, looking cocky af. “Are you ready? Are you Seungminie?”

Seungmin:

“Time for revenge puppy.” Chan called, eyes glinting with an excitement that had Seungmin gulping nervously, trying to muster his bravado. He planned to spit the water out the moment the timer started. “Whatever old man.”

“Oh you are SO getting it for that.” Chan fake glared at him, imitating Seungmin by drawing a line across his throat. The puppy just poked his tongue out mockingly at him.

“We’re gonna absolutely wreck you pup. Aren’t you excited?” Minho taunted, a challenging expression on his face that Seungmin met head on.

“Do your worst, grandpa.” He retorted, but the slight quiver in his voice betrayed his nerves. Minho levelled him with a death glare that Seungmin couldn’t help but grin at despite the looming consequences.

“You have to last at least 10 seconds, or you’ll have to go a second time for a minute with everyone.” The staff couldn’t have announced this at a worse time.

Seungmin stared blanky at them for a moment before his attention snapped back to the blatantly over excited faces of his hyungs and maknae.

Maybe it wasn’t his finest idea to taunt and tease them earlier. “W-wait, hyungs, Innie! I’m sohorry— please go easy on me?”

He gave them his best puppy eyes just to be met with scoffs and smirks. Felix pushed him into the chair, presenting the cup of water with impatient eyes.

“We’ll go soooo easy on you Seungminie, don’t you worry about a thing~” Han crooned from somewhere behind him, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

Sighing, Minnie took a slow sip of water, accepting his fate.

“Get ready to laugh for us babyy~” As expected Chan, Han, Felix and Minho volunteered to tickle him, while Binnie and Innie caught his hands and held them away.

When the timer started, Han went straight for Seungmin’s stomach, determined to make the younger lose. Chan and Felix went for his sides and Minho clasped his hands over the puppy’s thighs, just above his knees and squeezed.

Seungmin made a strangely warbled noise, throwing his head back and clenching his eyes shut.

But that only exposed another weak spot to Chan, who scribbled eagerly at the sides of his neck, laughing when the puppy hurried to scrunch his shoulders.

Hyunjin and Felix cackled at the pup’s predicament, loving how his eyes glared even as his body writhed from the hands toying with his worst spots.

“What’s wrong Minnie? Why aren’t you laughing for us pup? Are we not tickling you enough?” Oh, Han was evil, taunting Seungmin, who for once couldn’t say anything back.

The quokka squeezed Minnie’s side with one hand, using the other to simultaneously wiggle a finger in his navel.

Seungmin gave up immediately, spraying a targeted stream of water at Minho who gasped and froze in shock at his spot near the pup’s thighs.

Seungmin was busy laughing his head off, almost toppling off his chair at the force of his laughter.

Then rough hands were dragging him to the floor and he found a furious Minho looming over him.

He could barely get a word out to plead his case when a finger was pressed right back into his navel and a thumb dug into his upper ribs.

Seungmin howled with laughter, two of his worst spots being exploited at the same time. “Are you having fun now pup? I’m certainly enjoying this.”

“STAHA-STAHAHAP!! MINHO HYUNG PLEAHEHEASE,” but nothing he said could save him from the older’s wrath.

The others watched fondly at the pair as Minho wrecked the puppy with a straight face and twinkling boba eyes.

Seungmin squirmed and kicked his feet and screamed when Minho bent down to press a raspberry on his lower stomach, bucking up with a hysterical shriek just to come crashing back down again.

“SOHO—SOHOHORRY, I’M SORRY!! HYUNG PLEHEHEASE!” But Minho’s hands on him remained merciless.

Finally, the leader took pity on the ticklish pup and pulled Minho off him. Seungmin panted loudly, lying star fished on the floor until his breathing evened out, tears slipping down the sides of his face.

He vaguely heard the staff calling out ‘17 seconds’ and smiled in relief. He didn’t think he could take a round two after how hard he’d just been wrecked.

Hyunjin felt a chill run down his spine when their collective attention slowly diverted to their new target. This game seemed like it was designed to make him suffer.

Hyunjin:

It was going to be so easy. All it ever took were a few well-placed fingers to get the ferret to surrender. With how ticklish Hyunjin was, this was hardly a fair game.

“You got me real good didn’t you Jinnie?” Chan’s voice promised nothing good.

“Cha-Channie hyung, it’s just a game, there’s no need for revenge…” The leader smiled devilishly at that.

“Yes Jinnie, it’s all in good. fun.” The menacing tone underlying those words pretty much sealed his fate.

Felix, Seungmin, Chan and Changbin stepped forward and Hyunjin shuddered.

The timer sounded and with it began his torture. “Hold him still Innie, Hannie. I got an idea.”

Chan whispered something in Changbin’s ear and with a smirk, the dwaekki hopped over to close his hands over Hyunjin’s eyes.

Great, now he would have to deal with everything feeling ten times worse. That was just what he needed.

He was so caught up in his head when a sudden scratchy sensation began at his ribs that he very nearly shrieked.

It took everything he had to keep his lips sealed when the strange sensation only grew more insistent and started to tickle him insanely bad.

Chan wielded the backscratchers with practiced ease, digging it lightly into Jinnie’s ribs while Felix scribbled lightly at his sides. Seungmin brushed his fingers along Hyunjin’s neck and Changbin blew in his ears.

“Guys aim for his worst spots, let’s make him lose!” Seungmin chirped from the audience. “Yeah then we can all get him back in round 2!!” Han finished excitedly.

Hyunjin tried to wrench himself free from the offending touches but the hands restraining him held fast. He could barely even move around in his chair, let alone anywhere out of it.

Hyunjin wanted to hide his face. He knew he looked funny with the pained expression he probably had on, so he tugged furiously at his arms…but it didn't so much as budge.

He let out a high pitched whine, his body contorting into the strangest positions, almost making it look like he was possessed.

That earned hysterical laughter from Felix and Han, who almost let go of Hyunjin’s arm. As expected, the sensitive ferret couldn’t take much.

When one final pair grabbed at his thighs, Hyunjin gave in, spewing the water out in a warm, albeit gross stream…..straight at Chan.

The leader scrambled away with a screech as everyone laughed after him.

“Oooh 8 seconds Jinnie. So close….well you know what this means hm?” Minho’s teasing voice sent shivers down his spine. Why couldn’t he have held on for 2 more seconds?!

The poor ferret couldn’t even process what he heard, too dazed from trying to hold back his laughter even when it had tickled so bad.

Unfortunately for him, everyone else heard the announcement loud and clear. 8 seconds. So close and yet so far away. He looked pleadingly at the rest.

“It’s just two seconds! You don’t have to do this…” He tried to talk his way out of it, changing tactics when no one seemed to buy it.

“This isn’t fair! You guys cheated. You went for a death spot, what was I supposed to do?!” Hyunjin complained, a bratty tone to his voice.

“Aww, it's not our fault you’re so ticklish. Every spot is a death spot for you~” Felix teased, confirming with the staff that Hyunjin wouldn’t need to use water for this round.

The artist was promptly pulled to the floor by Seungmin, blabbing on and on about how hard he was going to wreck him.

Nervous giggles bubbled up in Hyunjin’s throat but there was no running from them. Innie’s eyes glinted with malice as he watched the older get pinned down.

“Wait! Wait! I didn’t have enough time to prepare!”

“Nuh uh, no waiting.” Minho cut off his weak protests and the seven took their places around Hyunjin, Minho sitting on his hands, Lix straddling his hips and Han sitting on his calves.

Hyunjin couldn’t move a single limb as the quokka slipped his shoes off and Lix pushed his shirt up all the way to his chest, leaving his tummy and sides gloriously bare and just waiting to be tormented.

“Pl-please be nice,” the ferret begged as a last resort, flinching when a single finger swiped up the length of his socked sole.

The moment those awful, mean hands reached his stomach, Hyunjin bucked up, his own hands trying to move to protect the weak spot but Minho’s weight held them tight.

Giggles and laughter bubbled up in his chest, the artist’s face turning pink at the relentless sensation. It was a somewhat new spot for him.

Despite being in plain sight, he wasn’t tickled there as often but it already seemed like it was going to be one of his bad spots.

“Ahahahaha, Lihixie nohoho…” He giggled cutely up at the ball of sunshine.

His attention was diverted when Hannie began scribbling up and down his feet, randomly digging in to hear the ferret squeal loudly.

“Ahah! HANNIE FAHAHAHA- NOT THERE!! PLEHEHEASE I CAHAN’T TAKE IT GODS! ” The poor artist sounded so winded, overcome by a fit of laughter as his worst spot was exploited freely.

Then Seungmin, Felix and Chan aimed at his torso, their hands all varying in technique and roughness, making Hyunjin feel light headed.

Binnie and Lix each grabbed at his thighs, squeezing and scribbling the life out of them and the artist screamed.

“NAHAHAHAHA, nohohot there! I gihive, I give!” he shrieked, desperately writhing in their grasp.

Hysterical cackles and shrieks were the only sound Hyunjin seemed able to produce in his place, somehow managing to make it to the 1 minute mark without dying.

Although in all honesty he knew that everyone had switched to softer tickles midway, not wanting to overwhelm him.

Hyunjin felt like a mess when they let him go. He was pretty certain he looked the part too, with his clothes ruffled beyond help and hair tousled crazily.

But he knew the undeniable smile and tears of mirth streaking his face would be something Stay would like so he let it go.

Han:

“Your turn Hannie~ Get ready for death!” Felix declared with a clap, leading the jittery quokka to the dreaded chair.

Of course. He had helped in wrecking everyone else before him. Karma really was a bitch. He broke free from Lix, only to be cornered by the maknae who reached over to grab at his side.

“Ah NO! You cahahan’t do thihis to mee!!” He protested feebly, trying to back away from Jeongin.

A strong arm around his waist, however, sat him easily back on the chair.

When had their little baby bread gotten so strong? The cup of water was thrust in his face and Hannie shakily took a sip.

This time Jeongin was going to keep Hannie’s hands occupied while 2racha and Seungmin stepped up, armed with feathers and 3 backscratchers.

“We’re gonna wreck you Hannie~” Chan teased, his characteristic dimpled smile blooming on his face when Han giggled sweetly up at him. He pretended to melt off the chair, dramatically reaching a hand out to an amused Minho.

But for all his enthusiastic demeanor, all he got was a soft caress over his sides. It still tickled but it wasn’t nearly enough to satisfy the mood he’d gotten just from watching Channie, Seungminie and Jinnie get tickled.

He whined, sounding distressed and Minho couldn’t help but pinch his cheeks. “Fine fine, we’ll do it for real this time.”

His words heralded chaos. Hands flitted everywhere that Hannie could imagine and it took everything in him to not burst out laughing that instant.

He didn’t want this to end just when it had gotten good! So he sat there squirming, with Innie holding his arms over and behind his head.

Hands attached to Han’s sides, another pair coming up to dig into the hollows of his armpits and Han shot up in his chair. He twisted and squirmed fruitlessly in Innie’s grip but there was no escape.

Muffled giggles flowed like a melody from his closed lips and Hannie’s cheeks puffed up, making him look more like a squirrel than ever.

The two eldest couldn’t help but coo at the adorable sight, even while Han was fighting for his life on that chair.

Then the fingers were replaced with the feathers and backscratchers, Binnie twirling and flicking at his sensitive neck and ears and cheeks, cackling away when Hannie let out frantic but subdued laughter.

Minho and Chan scraped at his thighs, sides, tummy and ribs with the tools. Basically any place they could reach at, switching between spots so fast, the poor lee malfunctioned.

His thighs were a death spot and the fact that his skin tight jeans allowed for the tools to glide easily all over the ticklish flesh only amplified the sensation that much more.

Minho leaned forwards, his breath ghosting over the quokka’s ear, making him shiver with how even that felt unbearable. “C’mon, you can last 30 seconds right Han-ah?” Lino asked hopefully.

But all the ace could do was shake his head and chant “I can’t, I can’t’ over and over in his mind, hoping that the words he couldn’t speak would somehow be conveyed to them.

So he did the next best thing, twisting away, muffled protests and pleas falling from his lips until Minho’s voice had him pausing every thought.

“I’ll tickle you so well when we get back if you get to 30 seconds,” he promised, pulling away to grin at the flustered baby. Hannie huffed through his nose but nodded slightly.

He didn’t know how he managed it but Hannie squirmed and thrashed and giggled his way through half a minute of this relentless torment.

But eventually, a sudden attack on his waist made him spray the water out. “Good boy.”

The kitten patted his head and rubbed his back as he heaved for breath, folded over the chair while his brain kept replaying the dizzying series of events that had just taken place.

He was going to get wrecked later…. Minho was going to tickle him to his heart’s content, and as much as Hannie wanted and in any way he wanted.

It was safe to say that Han.exe stopped working for a couple minutes till his brain processed that information.

And then the brightest of smiles lightened up his face, lips curving into the beautiful heart shape the members simply adored.

Next in line was a certain tsundere kitten, who glared pointedly at Hyunjin, daring him to so much as take a step in his direction.

Chan swatted at him for that, plopping him down on the chair and scolding him playfully to get ready. Minho was determined ot not give them the satisfaction of seeing him so much as cracking a smile.

Minho:

The moment the time started, the Aussie duo and Han lunged for him. With Binnie and Innie holding his arms away, Minho felt helpless.

Channie’s fingers danced all over his upper body and thighs, squeezing, scribbling, kneading and jabbing at random spots to have poor Lino squirming and kicking in his seat. His resolve crumbled almost immediately; tickles were his Achilles heel. The one thing he couldn’t stand.

“So cute~” Chan cooed, watching with growing amusement at how flustered the younger was.

He almost toppled over from all his thrashing, little squeaks and whines escaping, much to his horror.

Minho was mortally embarrassed.

All his frantic thrashing was being recorded. He just knew they weren’t going to let him live this down.

“So shy aren’t you little baby? You try to act so nonchalant, but you’re just a soft, ticklish little kitten, aren’t you?” Chan’s relentless teases had Minho’s brain short circuiting.

Even innocent Hannie and Minnie were affected, blushing red, even as their fingers still continued to run all over the older’s sensitive torso.

Chan laughed, delighted by the reaction he got. “Guys aim for his sides; he can’t take it there!”

The announcement had poor Lino is shambles. His shirt and hair were a mess and tears welled up at the corners of his squinted eyes.

More and more hands joined in at his waist, sides and tummy. Han pinched gently at his waist while Felix clawed at his belly.

At this point Minho wasn’t sure he could tell up from down, trying his best to keep in his desperate laughter. His ears shone crimson, little whimpers and held back giggles escaping now and then.

That was when Felix whipped out a backscratcher, teasingly waving it in the older’s face before moving it down and dragging it all over Minho’s thighs.

If he didn’t want to win this stupid competition, Minho knew he’d be screaming and begging now.

His thighs were a death spot and the fact that his skin tight jeans allowed for it to basically glide easily all over the ticklish flesh only amplified the sensation that much more.

For everything he handed out, Minho simply couldn’t take it.

Counting down to ten in his head, his mind just barely holding onto the numbers, he loudly gulped down the water.

Laughter rang throughout the room until he reigned in his reactions enough to yelp out a giggly, “STAHAHAP!!”

The hands lingered for a few more seconds before lifting off his now hypersensitive body, Chan offering him some water that he grudgingly accepted.

There was a smug murmur of how he couldn’t take what he dished out, Minho blushing furiously as he glared at Han, the squirrel withering away with a giggly apology.

“30 seconds!” The staff called and Minho wasn’t certain if that was right, it had felt like an eternity. He had no idea how he’d lasted so long without laughing.

Innie was next. The cute maknae, inched away from everyone until he was dragged back to the torture chair by a laughing Felix.

“Hyunjin and I will go! He’s too ticklish to handle four of us anyway.” Seungmin snickered at the red faced maknae, who threw him a dirty look for that last remark. Oh no. These two were merciless lers….. And so, it began.

Jeongin:

“Aww, always so ticklish, aren’t you little one? Does this tickle? How about here? It’s really too bad you’re going to have to take this hmm?”

Seungmin’s gloved hands were at his sides, drilling into the toned muscles with precise, torturous presses, making Innie buck up in his seat. The teases felt way worse than the tickling itself.

Jeongin really wanted the ground to swallow his whole right now. He just knew his face was so red right now.

However, he had little time to linger on his embarrassment when Hyunjin’s nails dragged over the taut skin of his collarbones, skittering left and right then up and down.

Innie threw his head back, shoes skidding and squeaking on the white floor, leaving dark marks all over. But he couldn’t care less about that.

Seungmin’s hands snuck under his shirt, running along his bare ribs and sides, lazily tracing the spots as if he had all the time in the world.

Oh that little demon puppy knew exactly how to get him. Innie shook his head, eyes shut tight as he tried his best to hold on just a little longer.

The moment he counted down from 10, Innie spewed the water all over a flabbergasted pup who pressed his fingers in in revenge, vibrating them to hear Jeongin howl with laughter.

Innie just barely managed to push him away with his weakened arms, dashing away and slumping in Hyunjin’s hold.

The older was more than happy to cuddle him. “12 seconds!” Innie sighed in relief, he’d just barely passed.

Changbin, cleared his throat loudly, eyes flitting about nervously when everyone turned to him. “Actually…I think I left the stove on. I’ll be right back!”

He tried to make a dash for the door but Chan and Innie were quicker, tackling the squirming rapper to the floor and tickling him to bits there.

“You thought you’d get away that easily after wrecking us all? Nuh uh hyung.”

Binnie squealed and pleaded, wriggling around on the floor when Chan held him down and Innie squeezed at his sides.

They let him go when the staff gestured at them, laughing at their antics.

Changbin:

Changbin sat down with a smile he didn’t care to suppress, taking a sip of water slowly at Hyunjin’s knowing look. Han and Chan volunteered to keep his arms away.

Hyunjin, Chan, Felix and Minho eagerly claimed their spots, circling Binnie like sharks. Then the timer started.

Felix targeted Binnie’s ribs with relentless pokes, Minho focusing on light, teasing strokes under his arms.

Chan and Hyunjin alternated between squeezing his knees and scribbling on his neck, leaving the poor rapper in stitches. He felt so helpless and exposed like this, with Innie and Han holding his weakened arms away.

“Is this bad Binnie? Oh, are you trying to say something?” Chan called in a sing song voice, fingers tracing all over his sensitive neck and broad shoulders.

“What! You can’t take this? That’s really too bad, isn’t it?” Hyunjin mocked from his spot at Binnie’s legs. They were ruthless.

Even the ones on the sidelines, were throwing teases and taunts his way. Felix’s fingers hovered over his torso, quickly moving over spots but not touching him yet.

And just when Changbin had thought he’d be able to handle this much… Minho and Hyunjin grabbed feathers and paintbrushes.

The artist skillfully ran the paintbrush over his upper ribs, twisting and curling the soft hair around the ridges and crevices of Binnie’s bulky body. Binnie squeaked, a cute sound that had everyone cooing at him.

He was about to explode from the sensations when Minho sunk his fingers into the pudge of his tummy.

He shut his eyes tight, shaking his head side to side but nothing he did seemed to alleviate the tingles running up his spine.

And then Felix started with the feathers, tracing them over his neck and setting every nerve it went over, tingling like a live wire.

Binnie’s body lurched to the side, away from them, his arm wrenching free from Han’s grip and clamping tightly to his side.

Giggly words sounded vaguely from his vocal cords but no matter which way he turned, the feathers and paintbrushes followed him.

And just to make it worse, Hyunjin added his fingers to the mix, digging and clawing at his sides.

The rapper gave in, spurting water everywhere as he hopped out of his seat and ran a safe distance away from the duo, folding over and rubbing at his hyper charged skin.

Residual giggles bubbled from his lips and Felix couldn’t resist sneaking behind the dwaekki and stuffing his hands up Binnie’s pits.

Changbin yelped out a laugh, once again hopping away from the smug Aussie. ”Hyung’s just like a bunny~ Aren’t you hyungie?” He teased fondly.

His timing came upto 15 seconds and Binnie’s face felt like it was on fire when everyone started to taunt him for it.

And for the final contestant… Felix couldn’t deny that anxiety had been simmering in his belly.

Felix:

“You really had a lot of fun with us…..didn’t you Lix?” Hyunjin scribbled his nails under the chick’s chin, watching adoringly when it made the younger smile brightly.

“You guys liked it~” He teased lightly, yelping when that earned him a jab to the side from a flustered Changbin.

“Aww feeling shy hyungie? You looked so cute when you were squirming around earlier. Hannie too, being all squeaky and adorable. You wanted more didn’t you, ticklish baby?”

His deep voice and the teasing lilt to it were a deadly combination. Binnie and Hannie didn’t stand a chance, the tips of their ears bleeding crimson.

“Drink.” Seungmin ordered stiffly, shoving the water in Lixie’s face before he could get everyone else. “You’re so cute puppy. Don’t worry, stays know allll about your little ‘secret’,” he taunted, laughing when Seungmin sputtered at his words.

Having had his fun, Lix took a big sip of the water, leaning back and holding his arms out without a care in the world. He knew he’d get the tickles he’d been craving all day.

Being the last had really riled up his lee mood and now he was willing to do and say just about anything if it got him the ‘punishment’ he wanted.

And with his comments earlier, he’d left quite a few of them raring to get their revenge.

The timer beeped, signaling Han, Changbin, Seungmin and Hyunjin to lunge at the chick. Han’s fingers alternated between feather-light grazes on Lixie’s sides and firm digs into his ribs.

“Still feeling brave Lix?” Felix’s initial enthusiasm vanished as fingers danced over his ribs and sides.

Hyunjin’s light touches contrasted with Seungmin’s firmer squeezes, the fusion leaving the little Aussie squealing through his zipped mouth.

Felix’s reactions were quite entertaining, the little chick trying to twist away, tugging wildly at his arms but they stayed firm, stretched up over his head and held together by one of Channie’s hands.

Lix shivered when his shirt was pulled up, giggling sweetly when Binnie ran a single finger up the curve of his spine.

Calloused fingers began skittering all over his back, digging in once they found his shoulder blades.

The chick let out a muffled scream, jerking forwards. He hadn’t expected it to tickle so much but that reaction only got Channie to pull him back by his wrists…right back into Changbin’s waiting fingers.

Felix kicked his feet, that being the only way he could relieve the tingly sensations taking over his body and threw his head back into Chan’s chest as giggles formed in his throat.

Then Seungmin lifted a hand to his torso, fingers drawing a tickly path from Lixie’s sides to his abs, then up to his ribs and right into his hollows.

A second pair of hands joined in, this time slipping under the bunched up fabric at the front and a finger circled the rim of his navel.

Lixie’s eyes snapped frantically to a smirking Hyunjin. “You seem to be enjoying this way more than any of us Lix. Got anything to say for yourself?”

Hyunjin dipped his finger in, giggling when Lix jolted in place, swirling around in his belly button as the little Aussie shook his head, giving him his best puppy eyes.

More fingers dipped into the ticklish skin of his lower ribs, and Felix couldn’t hold back as water dribbled down his chin in little rivulets, pulling with it an embarrassed squeak.

His laughter was set free. Happy, bubbly squeals of joy filled the space and the hands didn’t stop, even though the timer had.

They slowed to a stop when Chan noticed how blissed out yet tired his baby looked. Hyunjin helped him to his feet, catching the chick when his jelly legs almost gave out.

Round one concluded, Chan leading with a wide margin. They had to shift their schedules to later, everyone too exhausted to jump into the next part.

Luckily for them, their manager had already predicted as much, leading the sleepy kids back to the waiting room for some much needed rest.

[saturnzskyzz]

The couple that fights the most among the members might be Taehyung and Jimin.

So when they fight, will it turn into a tickle war?

It could be a funny and cute story and please switch the two. And please let things happen in the car.

(so the tickle fight should be in the car)

Lee; taehyung jimin

Ler; taehyung jimin

AAH! I love this idea, thank you! 🙏

I'm sorry for how short it's going to be, my apologies!

Nonetheless, enjoy reading! :]

(The photo of vmin I added below will be the target of discussion for starting this fanfic so you all aren't confused by where this is starting. *context, the photo was taken in a car*)

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Car ride shenanigans

Taehyung, Jimin, Hoseok, and Yoongi were all in a car heading back to their dorm after a long day of recording a RunBTS episode. It had everyone quite exhausted and all wanted a peaceful drive back home before having to wake up to do rehearsal's with their new comeback single.

Taehyung, though tired and already drifting off to rest, wanted to take a photo with Jimin real fast to savor the moment.

"Wait, Jimin! Let me take it again, the lighting doesn't look quite right!" taehyung said after scoping out the photo he had just took of him and the older.

"What do you mean, Tae? It looks fine." jimin tried to lighten the mood by reassuring him since Taehyung always does this when taking pictures in the car.

Tae, however, was not buying it so he deleted the photo and tried again by holding up the phone once more, motioning Jimin to chime in at any moment. But Jimin only looked at the younger in disbelief.

"Hey!- I'm not doing it again, Tae. Why'd you delete it?" Jimin argued, crossing his arms. He quite liked the silly atmosphere of the photo, yet was baffled that it no longer registered in Taehyung's phone.

"What do you mean? I didn't like it, now get in frame!" Tae said, grabbing at Jimin's shirt to pull him in frame, but he only got a stubborn Jimin, and a few pokes to get him to dislodge the offending hand off his shirt.

"Hehehey!" Taehyung began to panickly giggle, now dropping his arm with the camera to rest it on one of his legs while he used his other hand to block out the pokes, yet failed, from Jimin.

"I'm sorry Taehyung, but you're not getting another photo with me in this exact car tonight. You had your chance." Jimin then launched both hands to attack the younger's sides out of playfullness now, enjoying the scene either way.

"AAH!- Jihihimin! Quhuhuit ihihit!" Taehyung begged, trying to grab at the attacking hands, but Jimin was precise on moving his hands quickly to catch Taehyung off guard.

"This is what you get for deleting that masterpiece of a photo!" Jimin said, never recioling his attack.

Ohoh, Taehyung did not take that one bit.

"Fihihihine! Hahahave it yohohour wahahay!" Taehyung said, now darting his hands at Jimin's sides to catch the older by surprise.

Jimin, startled by the touch, retreated his hands to grab at the offending fingers by the wrists, trying desperately, yet failing, to push them away.

"NOHOhohoho! Tahahae, Stahahahap!" Was really all Jimin could say before dissolving in sweet, high-pitched giggles.

"NOHOho! Yohou're the one whoho started this mess!" Taehyung bit back, laughing at the fact that Jimin's giggles always seem to catch Tae's amusement. His giggles are contagious, it's no lie here. Even Hoseok and Yoongi chuckled here and there upon hearing the both of their frantic giggling. It's normal for them to bicker, and poke fun at with each other.

"Hohow about you two take the photo once more, and if one of you disagrees again, then no more photos, deal?" Yoongi suggested.

Tae stopped his offending hands, yet still holding onto Jimin's sides to throw the poor dude off.

"Yoongi.. I'mma be real, that was a boring, yet logical answer from you." Tae answered honestly. He saw Yoongi's eye dart up to look at him from the rear view mirror, causing Tae immediately regret his choice of words.

"I'm tickling the shit out of you when we get home, Tae." Yoongi said in a low, monotone and calm voice all at the same time to make Tae nervous. All the while, Jimin, who was enjoying too much of his predicament, quite liked Yoongi's idea.

"Whahatever wohohorks! Ihihi just want Tahae's hands ohohoff me!" Jimin said, still trying to break free from Taehyung.

"Well, if only you had taken another photo with me, then maybe you wouldn't be in this predicament!" Taehyung emphasized the 'be' by digging his hands into Jimin's armpits. This threw Jimin in a loop of hysteria.

"HAHAHAHA! T-TAEHEHEHEHE! NOHOHOAHAHAH!" Jimin sinked into his chair as best as he could, given that he was still strapped with the seatbelt, and shook his head from side to side. The feeling was unbearable.

"Guys?! Eh-? Ugh! Soho much for MY ihidea!" Yoongi giggled, defeated. He glanced at them both, using the rear view once again, and saw the wholesome scene before him for just a split second. Maybe they could go on a bit more.

"THAHAHAHATS IHIHIT!" Jimin, however fatigued, used all his strength to move his arms to latch onto Tae's armpits, to throw him off guard, resulting in Tae to forfeit his hands with a screech.

"nahahAHAHA! *hic* whihihiHIHIHI?!" Taehyung panicked. The way they were both seated before, was now switched from Tae being on the upper hand, to now being sinked into his seat, with Jimin shuffling to appear bigger and taller to intimidate Tae.

"Wehelp.. At least they aren't actually fighting back there, yeah?" Hoseok said, reassuring Yoongi while having himself turned to look at the two's chaos.

"..You're right. At least they aren't harming each other, that's good enough for me to continue driving." Yoongi agreed, then turning on the music radio to pan out the rest of Tae's boisterous laughter.

Yup, this is going to go on for the whole car ride..

[nanaszx]

★. feitos de estilhaços

BTS

03.01.2025

pedido pessoal

essa capa foi feita para uma historia muito especial, que eu amo muito! tentei seguir fielmente meu estilo para repaginar-lá. aproveitando, por favor, se você ai gosta de historias melancolicas, drama com final feliz, amores sendo desenvolvidos de uma forma belissima, leia Feitos de Estilhaços. na real, todas as historias da autora valem a pena serem lidas. por ser leitora, eu tentei repassar o sentimento de ler a historia. eu acredito que isso seja o objetivo de um capista, transpassar o sentimento por imagens, tornar grafico a arte da escrita. por isso eu faço este hoobie com muito amor. espero que gostem, por favor, vejam a historia.

[luckyyybutnotthatluckyy]

BTS fic pls, i would like switch Tae and Jungkook 🎀.

Thank you! I hope you have a great day!

*Sighs*, well this little Drabble took a little long, well now it’s time to finish my other ones. Hope you enjoy!

Sleepover Gone Wrong

Lee: Taehyung, Jungkook

Ler: Taehyung, Jungkook

Taehyung and Jungkook are having a little sleepover and since their bed is more of a couch, they are sleeping in opposite directions.

“Hyungie, can you move your foot?” the bunny asked, leaning against the wall.

“Nah, you’re a great foot rest, thank you my Kookie!” he exclaims as he yawns and covers himself with a blanket, making Jungkook slightly pout.

Several minutes later…

“*Yawn* Hyung? Are you sleeping?”

“Yes Kook, I am,” he lied sarcastically before chuckling at the cuteness of his maknae.

“You know Hyung, I’ve always wondered why you didn’t move your foot, considering I could just…” Jungkook snickered as he pulled his foot up and his fingers crawled up his sole.

“Yohohou lihihitle! AHAHAAH!” the tiger screamed as more fingers started scribbling across his sole.

“Aww, lookie, lookie my Hyung is so cute!” he exclaimed in a sweet voice, scratching at the base of his Hyung’s toes.

“STAHAHAHAAP TEHEHEEASING MEHEHE! *Snorts*! I’LL MOHOVE I’LL MOHOHOVE!” he cackled, though the tickling stopped soon after and Taehyung caught his breath, “You know my Kookie, I also wondered why you didn’t run.”

“No! Hyungie we can talk about thihihis!” he giggled as the elder pinned him onto the bed and wiggled his fingers on his sides.

“Now suffer!” he exclaimed, inching closer to Jungkook’s neck and blowing a big raspberry.

“PFFFFT— HYUHUHUHUNG!” the boy squealed, “PLEHEHHEHEASE! MEHEHERCY!”

The torturous tickles soon stopped with Taehyung lightly nibbled on the younger’s neck.

“Eeeheh!” he squeaked.

“Good night Kookie!” Tae said as he crawled back to his part of the bed.

“You too Tae!”

[sugaring-candyy]

DOAÇÃO DE CAPAS DO SUGARING-CANDY

REGRAS:

- apenas uma capa por pessoa, para outras pessoas terem a oportunidade de adotar também

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- me mande o link da fanfic quando postada, ficarei muito feliz em ler ♡

formulário

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"Tadow"

Mark + Haechan (NCT) *disponível

"Deslizes"

Baekhyun + Sehun (EXO) *disponível

"Meet Me In Amsterdam"

Mark + Jaemin (NCT) *indisponível

adotada por: dreamrkie

"Oops!... I Did It Again"

Jihyo + Momo (Twice) *disponível

"Laranja Mecânica"

Kai + Chanyeol (EXO) *indisponível

adotada por: haostars

"Cherry Bomb"

Mark + Haechan (NCT) *indisponível

adotada por: NAYUL1ON

"Him"

Jaehyun + Jungwoo (NCT) *disponível

"Oceano"

Mark + Haechan (NCT) *indisponível

adotada por: Injunsunflower

"Invisible Things"

Jaemin + Jeno (NCT) *indisponível

adotada por: mwllnny

"Come Inside Of My Heart"

Chenle + Jisung (NCT) *indisponível

adotada por: AIKOHARUE

"Just A Man"

Beomgyu + Yeonjun (TXT) *indisponível

adotada por: chanlvrs

"Are We Still Friends?"

Sungchan + Anton (Riize) *indisponível

"At Last"

Taehyung + Namjoon (BTS) *indisponível

adotada por: mintangerine

"I'm Not A Vampire"

Taeyong + Yuta (NCT) *indisponível

adotada por: zelosnation

[neozhelps]

ㅤㅤㅤ✧ﾠ—ﾠ⋆ﾠGUIA OU OFICINA DE ESCRITA?: COMO FAZER PERSONAGENS BONS EM POUCOS MINUTOS.

surtos da madrugada com o titio mira!!! esse guia é só eu tentando explicar o meu processo de criação de personagens. mas mira ninguém liga pros seus personagens. pois deveria (o ego nas alturas? nem tanto, já me elogiaram muitas vezes), porque ao invés de ficar penando com muse e cavando nas entranhas da minha mente, eu consigo criar conceitos incríveis com uma só música.

agora vou criar personagens de universos diferentes e mostrar como foi o processo de criação de cada um pra vocês.

— COMO TRANSFORMO MÚSICAS EM PERSONAGENS E CENAS COMPLETAS.

sabem o que me ajuda muito a continuar tendo ideias mirabolantes? MUSICAIS! se eu tivesse estudado em uma escola americana, com certeza eu seria uma theatre kid kkkk. musicais podem parecer bobos, mas foi com glee que eu aprendi a dramatizar músicas para encaixar nas minhas fanfics mentais.

pegue uma música (não precisa ser de nenhum musical não! pode ser uma música pop qualquer) e analise cada momento dela. absorva a letra/tradução, deixe ela tocar seu coração e pintar sua mente. se precisar de uma ajudinha, veja alguns animatics ou fmv no tumblr. aqui alguns que eu gosto muito.

first burn. eu sou absolutamente obcecado por esse musical desde 2018 quando o youtube começou a me recomendar animatics de satisfied. (ia colocar satisfied aqui mas o que eu mais gosto tá mutado). vejam como as cantoras de first burn colocaram emoção na voz, fechem os olhos e tentem imaginar a cena sem a animatic, já que ela tá ali só pra ajudar. escreveria um pov inteiro cheio de dor e lágrimas com essa música (só me falta o plot).

who is in control. a única coisa que me impede de fazer vídeos assim é a preguiça. perceberam como a música contou a história da wanda? e nenhuma das duas tem uma ligação, até onde a gente sabe. as cenas dos filmes foram só para ilustrar, mas só a letra da música da halsey dá pra encaixar certinho com a wanda (naquela época principalmente).

legends. e essa vai ser a única vez que qualquer coisa do bts vai aparecer nesse blog. viram como ê editore conseguiu pegar clipes de mvs completamente aleatórios para contar uma história que combinasse com a música? tudo minimamente pensado, como o plano de um super vilão de anime. e é a música que dita o clima do vídeo, como a linha que costura tudo bonitinho.

warriors. eu tenho um grande ódio por lol, mas não tem como negar que eles tem vídeos muito fodas mesmo. olha que tesão, como a música costurou tudo bonitinho. fico sem palavras, até os cabelinhos do uc ficam arrepiados. (sério gente, eu choro vendo animatic e animação de lol)

tá, mas pra que tu tá mostrando esses vídeos? porque vocês precisam treinar o cérebro pra isso funcionar. aprender a ler uma música, fechar os olhos e sentir todas as emoções que ela te passa. eu sei que parece que eu tô falando abobrinha aqui, mas realmente faz uma puta diferença quando você se deixa levar pela música e usa ela para contar uma história.

sabe aquele momento em que você tá num ônibus lotado em um dia de chuva, olhando pela janela e se imaginando em um mv super triste? eu quero que vocês usem isso como combustível pra criar personagens mais rápido.

agora vou colocar isso em prática (lembrando que eu comecei esse negócio que nem sei do que chamar em um impulso febril da madrugada)

— PRIMEIRO PERSONAGEM.

usei de base pra essa personagem o hino how far i'll go, pelo menos na primeira parte da história. eu já tinha uma ideia meio vaga de filha do mar surfista, bem clichê, mas usei a(s) música(s) pra construir a história dela.

nome : sol iwasaki.  • •  pronomes : ela/dela.  • •  gênero : mulher cis.  • •  idade : vinte e cinco.  • •  ocupação : curandeira e surfista.  • •  cidade natal : hattiesburg, mississipi (supostamente).  • •  nacionalidade : norte americana.  • • sexualidade : homossexual.  • •  faceclaim : madison bailey.

sol é adotada, ao menos isso sempre foi bastante claro em sua família. seus pais, um casal asiático na casa dos 70 anos, sempre trataram ela com muito amor, diziam que ela era o seu sol radiante, mas eles nunca contaram como conheceram ela ou decidiram adotá-la. simplesmente adotaram quando a garota ainda era recém nascida e criaram como sua única filha desde então.

mas, o que ela não sabe, é que suas raízes vêm de paraty, no brasil. seus pais adotivos estavam em uma viagem para comemorar sua aposentadoria, aproveitando as belas paisagens da costa verde carioca, quando cruzaram caminho com uma pequena cesta flutuando no mar calmo ao pôr-do-sol.

filha de anfitrite, foi puro azar ter ido parar em uma família que mora no meio do nada, em um dos estados mais secos da américa do norte. sol cresceu sentindo que faltava algo em sua vida, e só foi descobrir o que era quando se mudou para new york ao ser aceita na faculdade. um encontro com dracaenas e um sátiro meio biruta levou ela até o acampamento meio-sangue. na primeira vez que a água salgada tocou seus pés, o símbolo de sua mãe apareceu para responder todas as perguntas que a jovem semideusa sempre teve.

bem, essa é a história base. agora vou usar outra música pra decidir o desenvolvimento dela. e, juro que não foi intencional, o que me motivou a escrever esse guia e deu um gás extra pra essa ideia que já estava de molhe na minha cachola foi a versão de vilã de how far i'll go.

eu sou um fã de drama, sofrimento, caos! e, o plot do riordanverse que eu tenho com minhas esposas gira em torno de uma nova guerra, de semideuses cansados contra a opressão dos deuses. nesse cenário, sol se tornaria uma vilã rsrsrsrs.

nos cinco anos desde que chegou no acampamento meio-sangue, ela só tentou aprender como tudo funcionava nessa nova vida. mas, durante todo esse tempo, ela tinha uma pulguinha atrás da orelha. por que foi enviada para seus pais adotivos? o que aconteceu com seu pai biológico? com a descoberta dos outros panteões e depois de uma missão importante sua ser arruinada por poseidon e ela presenciar uma discussão entre os deuses dos mares, ela decide ir atrás disso.

é aí que sol descobre a verdade: seu pai era descendente de escravos e seguidor da umbanda, fazia oferendas para iemanjá constantemente até se apaixonar por uma mulher que surgia do mar nas noites sem lua. ele sabia que aquela não era iemanjá, era uma deusa diferente, mas sentiu-se honrado de ter sido ele a chamar a atenção da deusa. só que poseidon não ficou muito feliz quando sua esposa gerou uma criança com alguém que via outra divindade como governante dos mares. em uma tentativa de salvar sua filha, já que seu amante foi morto por poseidon, fez de tudo para que sol encontrasse uma família que a mantivesse segura.

descobrindo isso, e com outros confrontos com poseidon e deuses como ele, ela facilmente passa pro outro lado da guerra. e mete pau em todo mundo.

e pronto, tenho a personagem e todo o desenvolvimento dela com só uma música e meia. quem quiser jogar com ela, só me chamar na dm ou ir pra tag indie rsrsrs. nem parece que até uma hora atrás eu só tinha o básico, que era uma filha de deus do mar surfista (e nem mencionei o fato dela ser surfista aqui, isso apareceria mais nas interações).

— SEGUNDO PERSONAGEM.

coloquei minha playlist de apop no aleatório, a primeira música que veio foi shut up and drive.

nome : ester vásquez.  • •  pronomes : ela/dela.  • •  gênero : mulher cis.  • •  idade : vinte e dois.  • •  ocupação : mecânica.  • •  cidade natal : san andreas, california.  • •  nacionalidade : norte americana.  • • sexualidade : bissexual.  • •  faceclaim : maia reficco.

ester tem memórias coloridas de sua infância, mas as coisas foram bem mais complicadas do que ela se permite lembrar. veio de uma família pobre, argentinos que imigraram ilegalmente com sonhos de encontrar uma vida melhor na maravilhosa américa. mas o que conseguiram foi uma casa caindo aos pedaços em um bairro violento de uma cidade super populosa. seus pais faziam o que dava para criar os dois filhos, ester e seu irmão mais velho, lucio, com a mãe sendo empregada doméstica da elite e o pai um simples mecânico.

cresceu na oficina do pai, brincando com ferramentas no lugar de bonecas. enquanto lucio era o completo oposto do que seu pai esperava, era ester que lhe seguia pela oficina ajudando nos reparos e aprendendo cada vez mais sobre veículos. os vásquez sempre imaginaram que o mais velho herdaria a oficina mecânica e a caçula entraria para uma faculdade, mas aconteceu tudo ao contrário. aos dezesseis anos, ester largou os estudos para trabalhar com o pai, enquanto lucio entrou para a faculdade de direito.

um dos hobbies secretos de ester é participar de corridas ilegais na baía velha, com seu amado honda s2000 inspirado no icônico carro da personagem suki, todo rosa. foi ester que turbinou o carro, sem o seu pai sequer descobrir, com a ajuda do irmão mais velho. ela se sai tão bem nas corridas de rua que acabou chamando atenção dos skullz, e fez alguns trabalhos para eles como motorista de fuga.

e tá pronto o sorvetinho! deu até vontade de rever velozes e furiosos depois dessa. sobre a linha de desenvolvimento dessa bebezinha, vou postar um plot bunny no meu indie sobre rsrsrs.

— USAR MÚSICAS PARA DESENVOLVER OS PERSONAGENS.

lá em abril eu criei uma personagem inspirada na robin, de one piece, e postei um headcanon de músicas importantes em sua vida, lá em abril, onde cito 29 e algo parecido que aconteceu em sua adolescência. na época eu não tinha muita ideia do que exatamente ia ser, além de ser um relacionamento entre alguém mais velho e uma menor de idade. mas com teacher's pet isso ficou mais claro. e, inclusive, decidi escrever um pov sobre essa época. não vou me alongar aqui sobre o que eu decidi pra não engatilhar ninguém.

— IDEIA DE HISTÓRIA.

dessa vez não é personagem, é mais sobre como eu uso músicas pra inspirar cenas e detalhes das minhas histórias, futuros livros, no geral. a playlist de querido diário, minha trama adolescente com enemies to lovers e trisal, conta um pouco da história geral. são músicas que tocariam nos momentos chave do livro se ele virasse um filme, sabe?

no geral, música é algo muito importante na minha vida, e tudo que eu faço tem uma música tema. eu tô sempre ouvindo música, sempre buscando faixas novas que façam minha cabecinha borbulhar com novas ideias. eu espero que o guia tenha sido minimamente útil para vocês, que tenha desbloqueado algum super poder e vocês consigam criar histórias incríveis com suas músicas favoritas.

e o desafio é esse: escolha uma música aleatória (só pode pular até 10 vezes, hein) e crie uma cena ou personagem. e me mande o resultado!!!! fale sobre o que você sentiu com a música, o que te prendeu nela e como essa ideia foi tomando forma. use mais de uma música também, deixe sua criatividade fluir.

[scp999ticklemonster]

...Sitting in my physics class and BAM

Green [BT] would be a real menace if a ler... Like srs i call em "ручки загребучки"(not sure if its written right) it could be translated into "hands that grab" or something like that! And like my brain won't calm down about it

Just my thoughts

-Kelpie

I'm sure he's Ler #1

[bts-scenarios-br]

Última vez que eu dei o ar da graça aqui foi em agosto, então achei que deveria dizer algo

Aliás nem sei se vai ter alguém ainda aqui, tem alguém aqui??😭😭

Se tiver, primeiramente OIEEE, mas também, infelizmente sumi pelo de sempre, faculdade e saúde mental acabando com minha vida akdjsjdndnf

Mas HEY nesse meio tempo aconteceu muita coisa meu deus, o bts inteiro se alistou, eu fiz vinte anos de idade (VINTE ANOS), já passei da metade da minha faculdade, estou aprendendo tricô, tive o coração partido, virei stan de 2946 grupos novos, voltei a ter forças para ler de novo, e muitas outras coisas na vida.

Sobre o blog, ainda permanece o de sempre, não posso prometer que logo voltarei pq nunca sei quando de fato vou conseguir, apesar de querer taaaanto tanto tanto😭

MAS EU ESTOU VIVA

E além de viva eu tô com muita vontade de escrever :( no momento estou numa breve pausa da faculdade, e eu gostaria muito de escrever alguma coisa, mas não criem expectativas pq nem eu tenho fé em mim juro akjejsjdndbfbfndn

Mas enfim, acho que é isso, como vcs tão?? Espero que bem tbm, apesar dos apesares k e se tiver alguém aqui pfv me diga eu real to curiosa pra saber como estão😭😭😭

[wolvesland]

─── 𝐒𝐎𝐁𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐌 ֪

͏͏♥︎. . hey, sejam bem vindos ao meu blog de traduções, minhas estrelinhas!

͏͏♥︎. . vocês podem me chamar de nêssa, sou maior de idade e meus pronomes são ela/dela.

͏͏♥︎. . meus grupos masculinos preferidos de kpop são: the boyz, bts, monsta x, sf9, ikon, bigbang, got7, rowoon...

͏͏♥︎. . sou tímida e não tenho costume de falar da minha vida nas redes sociais, sou mais falante com quem conheço e tenho intimidade, por isso vai ser raro eu postar algo sobre meu cotidiano, ou desabafo, etc...

͏͏♥︎. . se quiserem falar comigo e só me mandarem uma ask, sou tímida só para falar de mim, mas gosto de responder perguntas, ou ler o que as pessoas falam, então se sintam à vontade.

͏͏♥︎. . tenho mais dois blogs, um que é igual a esse, só que nele eu posto traduções de girl group, que é o @rubyfemme; e o outro de lockscreens e layouts de kpop que é o @estrelinha-s.

͏͏♥︎. . caso eu lembre de mais alguma coisa eu vou adicionando, então sejam bem vindos e boa leitura 😘