• I'm a multistan (army, stay, moa, carat, engene)😊, my ult group is BTS🤭
• This is a blog for mainly Kpop tickle fics but I might also include thoughts and head cannons too occasionally😚
• Also ik I have only been writing for Skz so far but I'm currently working on some Svt, TXT, Enha and BTS fics. So if you guys have any requests for them, please don't hesitate to send them in!!🤗
• Everything will be SFW 🤗💖
• Also I'm really shy irl🥺 but I'd love to get to know people here and make friends!!😋😊 So feel free to drop by and say hi or just anything really! I'd really appreciate any asks or requests you send in too🤭🩷
• You can find my works through the tag #minnielvrr™
Lee: Hannie
Lers: Chan, Minho, Jeongin
Word Count: 2.8k
A/N: thank you for being so patient with me everyone! and thank you for the ones who checked up on me during my absence🥺 it means a lot to me🫂🩷 i hope you guys like this!!🤗💖
“You two, quiet down! Hyung is sleeping,” Jeongin hissed for the third time that day, rolling his eyes when Han stuck his tongue out at him. Minho sighed, eyes falling on their leader, curled up and snoring away quietly on one corner of their picnic blanket.
The trio had covered him in their jackets, then munched on some snacks as they whispered to each other. The warmth of the sun, the cool of the breeze and the members hushed voices had lulled him slowly to dreamland.
Innie had propped his head up on his bag and Chan had fallen asleep in seconds, strands of his dark hair weaving between lush green blades of grass.
"HYUNG!" Hyunjin cried out, as if he couldn't breathe. "Plehehehehehease I'hill do anythihihihing!!"
Changbin was thoroughly enjoying the helpless and ticklish appearance of his baby, however. He cocked his head and grinned with mischief. "Anything?" He taunted, lifting an eyebrow. "Let's see. I think I'll keep going a little longer. Just to be sure.
ughhh this gets me SO bad every time! literally reminding the lee they're helpless in the cutest and most evil way possible🫠🫠🫠
another masterpiece as usual sana!! thanks for the yummy meal~🤭💖
Lee: Hannie
Lers: Chan, Minho, Jeongin
Word Count: 2.8k
A/N: thank you for being so patient with me everyone! and thank you for the ones who checked up on me during my absence🥺 it means a lot to me🫂🩷 i hope you guys like this!!🤗💖
“You two, quiet down! Hyung is sleeping,” Jeongin hissed for the third time that day, rolling his eyes when Han stuck his tongue out at him. Minho sighed, eyes falling on their leader, curled up and snoring away quietly on one corner of their picnic blanket.
The trio had covered him in their jackets, then munched on some snacks as they whispered to each other. The warmth of the sun, the cool of the breeze and the members hushed voices had lulled him slowly to dreamland.
Innie had propped his head up on his bag and Chan had fallen asleep in seconds, strands of his dark hair weaving between lush green blades of grass.
AVYYYYYYY I literally miss you so much it's defying gravity. (😼💚🩷💫) But SQUEEEEEE THANK YOU TOO 🤭🤭💜 I loooove the creativity and feel of purple but it's about time for a change methinks! >< We'll see how it goes~ 💝🙂↕️🤲🏽 I love you!!!
aww hugs x infinity!! i miss you too🥺🫂🤭 hehe yup! purple is a wonderful colour! so inspiring and soothing 🥰😋 can't wait to see what you pick next! i know it's gonna look spectacular either way ✨😉💖
okiee so i just read your birthday special fic about chan and i loved the part where chan watched hannie sleep and his belly button was free but we never got that bellybutton wrecked :(( ill honestly leave the fic idea up to you but i neeeed hannies button wrecked to bits >< (maybe ler chan hehehehe)
𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙥𝙩. 2
𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 1.5k
𝙖/𝙣: two blue theme fics in a week?! man i'm scandalous heheh /jk hope you guys like this one!
𝙩/𝙬: mainly belly button tickles, rough, channie is such a meanie sometimes, jisung nearly loses his shit with how slepy he was
It had been a long day—rehearsals, practice, and then a late-night recording session. The others had already drifted off to their individual rooms, their eyes lidded with sleepiness, but Jisung, as always, had wandered into the couch, his body spent to the point of collapse, his head against a pillow as his body relaxed into sleep.
NO FRR CHAN IS SUCH A VERSATILE LER BUT MEAN LER CHAN JUST HITS DIFFERENT
like the way he would just look his lee in the eye with one brow quirked and a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips, teasing them in that knowing voice of his ughhhh! "you know you deserve this right? now tell me which spot I should get next baby?"
heyyy just checking in on you. ive been really excited for captured… hoping you could post it soon.
no pressure tho, take all the time you need. hope you’re doing well and hope to see your new writings
Hi love! thank you for checking up on me, I'm doing good so far!😋 hope you're doing well too! I've just been a little swamped with uni work🥲 but I'm working on finishing captured with a little help from @itzsana-kiddingmenow!🥰 So please look forward to it! Hopefully it'll be out before the end of this month!🤭🩷
I'm sorry for the long absence guys🥺 life has been super busy and i'm just beginning to manage the workload😭😭 but i just wanna let you know that i've received your requests and will be working on it as soon as possible okay? I love you!! hope you all have an amazing day🥰💖🫂
okiee so i just read your birthday special fic about chan and i loved the part where chan watched hannie sleep and his belly button was free but we never got that bellybutton wrecked :(( ill honestly leave the fic idea up to you but i neeeed hannies button wrecked to bits >< (maybe ler chan hehehehe)
𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙥𝙩. 2
𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: 1.5k
𝙖/𝙣: two blue theme fics in a week?! man i'm scandalous heheh /jk hope you guys like this one!
𝙩/𝙬: mainly belly button tickles, rough, channie is such a meanie sometimes, jisung nearly loses his shit with how slepy he was
It had been a long day—rehearsals, practice, and then a late-night recording session. The others had already drifted off to their individual rooms, their eyes lidded with sleepiness, but Jisung, as always, had wandered into the couch, his body spent to the point of collapse, his head against a pillow as his body relaxed into sleep.
its lee! lee know and ler! skz (mostly extremely extremely rough tickles but also a bit soft)
basically ler! skz finds out lee knows armpits, armpits, belly button, and v line are his worst spot/some of his worst spots so they restrain him with bondage and absolutely wreck him and tickle him like crazy in those spots with a variety of methods (with tools like hair brushes, paint brushes, feathers, massagers, electric pen thingy, electric tickle devices, and those tickle glove things and just fingers/raspberries) and after awhile of tickling him with all those + raspberries, for a final blow before he taps out, they use all the tools at once in those spots (other spots too if u want) while also tickling him with their fingers and blowing raspberries like crazy until his laughter goes silent
if you do decide to do this, then ty <3 just dont overwork yourself and take as long as you need!
𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙧𝙮:
𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨: I’ll update this a bit later bc my word counter site is down rn
tw:THIS IS SO ROUGH. BEWARE. there is use of tools, raspberries, rough tickling, teasing, lots and lots of tears, mentions of prolonged tickling, a teensy bit of angst…I promise y’all a soft fic will come soon :3
𝙖/𝙣:yes it is very me to put a soft moodboard for a rough fic 🎀
I have no idea why I'm thinking this way today, but I seriously need to be tickled. Seriously need to be tickled. I've been feeling so, lee I guess? It's kind of pathetic that I should admit it, considering I always have the others beneath my thumb, but here it is anyway. I don't want to make it sound like I always need it, but when the urge strikes, man does it strike hard. I fucking hate it.
I don't even know what's gotten into me, but I just can't think about anything other than my worst areas. As soon as anyone even glances anywhere near them, I feel this strange, fluttery sensation in my belly, and I'm laughing before they even lay a hand on me. It's like my body anticipates what's about to happen and just surrenders before I can even stop it. Each time I even think about it, I can so tingly, as if they're already preparing for the worst.
It's a lot to deal with, but. a part of me actually really wants someone to just destroy me there. Perhaps even all the members, like, all ganging up on me at the same time.WHAT YOU DIDNT SEE ANYTHING. But then I would likely die from laughing, and I'd never ever confess it. I'd rather suffer any other punishment, anything Chan hyung would ever throw at me, than explain to anyone how much I need to be tickled like that.
And then there's my...you know...my belly button. Don't even get me started. I could practically feel the entire body tingling just thinking about it. I don't know why it's so sensitive there, but it is. It's like… it's not only the skin, but all that's around it that makes it feel so sharp. If someone even brushes against that place—just touches it—it's like a switch flips on inside of me, and I'm already laughing before I know it's happening.
And don't even get me started on blowing raspberries into it. That's the very worst. It's like my entire body just short circuits and I can't catch my breath because it's just too much. Honestly, I want it so badly, and I don't know why, but I'd rather choke on my own shame than let anyone know how much I'd adore just… letting someone go crazy there. I'm not ready to let anyone in on how weak I am when it comes to my belly button. That would be so humiliating.
I just can't forget my v-line. That like, area, is major tickle spot. The moment someone even looks at it, I just go off. The notion of someone tracing their fingers up and down there makes my mind go blank and I start to turn very red, and not the positive kind either. It's just that bad, and I don't even know why I find it so…ticklish. And I can’t believe I’m even thinking about it, because the thought of someone targeting that area with intent makes me want to crawl into a hole and never come out.
I know I sound crazy right now. I do. Honestly, I’m sitting here and wondering if I should even write all of this down. But it feels better to get it out. At least in the diary, I don't have the feeling like anyone can taunt me. Particularly not Channie—God, if he had a clue how bad I wanted him to gang together with everyone else and destroy me, I never would hear an end of it. He'd probably find it amusing, and that's exactly what I need less. The final thing. He already teases me enough. I don't even know what he'd do if he knew what was happening in my mind.
Anyway, I guess I should maybe stop thinking about this before I get even more embarrassed. But… yeah, I'll own up to it. I want it. I really do.
Just...don't tell anyone.
Seungmin gaped at the diary entry, mouth open and jaw dropped as he reread the last few lines again and again. His hyung…was in a lee mood?
Seung couldn’t believe it. Of course, he didn’t take Minho’s diary to invade the loser’s privacy, more like he had no idea what the little book was and accidentally flipped to the last page written and was automatically drawn to the familiar scrawl on the page.
All of a sudden, the most mischievous smile he had ever had began to grow on his face.
“CHAAAANNNN HYUUUUUUNNNGGGG!!”
Chan burst through the door, out of breath and the most terrified expression on his face. “What’s wrong? What’s wrong?! Something’s wrong, you called me hyung, there’s no way—Oh…” His sentence was unfinished as Seung stuck the diary under Chan’s nose.
…
“Oh Minho-yah~”
Minho arrived home after the most atrocious dance practice with some trainees, stretching his arms out and sighing as he dropped his bag near the couch and kicked his shoes off.
He didn’t wait for anyone to greet him, but the sudden urge to just run to someone and provoke them, or just downright tell them to just wreck him until he sees stars, was becoming too much to handle. Minho didn’t know how much more he could take.
EEEE I LOVE YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS OMG😳🫠😖 srsly WHY are you so good at this?!🫠🫠🫠
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