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ticklishbeans4 · 8 months
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2D Beings Deserve Tickles To!
I've been wanting to write something with Prismo for awhile given all the art that's been floating around! And how could I not add Finn and Jake in there?
Jake and Finn were laying on the floor of Prismo’s cube, chilling out as they watched some other dimension stuff with the comic being. This had become a pretty common occurrence with the three, Prismo seemed to enjoy the company, and the two brothers were more than happy to provide it. Plus, it was super cool to see other versions of themselves.
“Oh this ones pretty cool!” Prismo gushed, “This one was made when someone wished that they could just live as a child forever. So I made a kid world! Aren’t they cute?”
“Awwww! Look at little Finn!” Jake cooed, “I forgot how cute you were!”
“Are you kidding? Look at puppy you!” Fin laughed, “You’re so tiny!”
“Not as cute as you!” Jake laughed, jumping on Finn and starting a wrestling match between the brothers.
Prismo watched fondly, this happened a lot when they came over, but it never stopped being amusing to see. It kinda made him wish he had a sibling, someone he could hangout with and talk to. A built in best friend, like Finn and Jake.
He was brought out of his thoughts by a sudden shriek, followed by a burst of laughter from Finn. Looking over, his eyes widened and he quickly looked away, if he could blush, he was sure he’d be red as Golb. Jake was tickling Finn.
Now Prismo was no stranger to the concept of tickling. Watching hundreds of universes with hundreds of people, he’d seen plenty of tickling. It always had a… weird effect on him. It made his guts feel twisty and fluttery, he couldn’t always look at it, but sometimes he couldn’t look away, sometimes he’d even replay those moments over and over. He didn’t really get why he felt like this, the only other time he felt like this was around Jake but… it was different. He knew that without a shadow of a doubt.
“HELP!” Finn cried, reaching a hand out to Prismo before he shot it back down when Jake scribbled into his underarm.
Prismo just tried to focus on the screen, not able to look directly at the scene. He wished he knew why he felt this way about such an innocent practice. He’d watched parents tickling their kids, siblings getting into tickle fights, heck! He’d seen babies in the baby dimension tickle each other! So it was just an innocent, fun, silly thing! Sure he knew it could be used in… other ways, but those didn’t make him feel all fluttery and twisty.
“Prismo, you good?” Jake asked, apparently having given Finn mercy.
“Oh! Uh, yeah! Yeah I’m good! Totally good! So good actually! Ha! Why do you ask?” he said nervously, moving from wall to wall with his jittery energy.
Finna sat up, rubbing his belly, “Dude, are you sure? You’re acting all weird.”
“Nope! I’m dandy as candy!” he laughed, “Hey! Let me show you the dimension where everyone is a stuffed animal!”
“Prismo…” Jake said, his voice sending shivers up Prismos back. “Are you ticklish?”
“Am I…” he thought for a second, was he ticklish? “I… huh, I don’t know. No one’s ever tried.”
“What?” the pair cried, immediately jumping to their feet.
“You’ve never been tickled?” Jake cried, “Dude it’s like, the best! How have you never been tickled!?”
Prismo shrugged, “Well, who’s gonna do that to the wish master? No one really does that kind of thing around here, ya know?”
The two looked aghast, which was a little funny. Till their faces changed with a single shared look, devious smiles spread across their faces.
Jake casually cracked his fingers, “Well… I guess there’s a first time for everything.”
Finn smirked, “I think it’ll be fun to be the first ones to try.”
Prismo felt that twisty fluttery feeling in full force. He didn’t know if he should run, or just let it happen. He did want it to happen, but also every part of him was saying to run. “I- uh- w-well!”
Jake chuckled as he stalked closer to the 2D being, “Don’t worry Prismo, we’ll be nice!” “For the most part.” Finn giggled, a distinctly evil sound to Prismo.
“N-now guys! Let's just chill! I-I mean, we can just sit back and watch some other dimensions and eat cheese crackers!” he rambled, waving his hands around animatedly.
Well it seemed the pair weren’t swayed by his incredible argument, as they pounced, scribbling at where his belly was on the floor. And Prismo was absolutely not prepared for the feeling. It was like… Glob he didn’t even know! He’d never felt anything like this! It was light, but scratchy, but it made him feel all tingly and light and weird!
Poor Prismo didn’t stand a chance against the feeling, especially since he’d never experienced it before. Immediately he burst into giggles, and shot himself over to the other wall. There was a pause, a moment where they all just looked at each other…
“Get ‘im!” Jake cried, and the two launched themselves at Prismo again. Prismo wasn’t fast enough to get away as they scribbled at him again. Finn targeted his belly, but Jake decided to try other spots. He stretched his limbs to scratch at his underarms and his neck.
Primso shrieked, a weird sound coming from him in his opinion, and fell into cackling laughter. He didn’t run this time, just flapped his hands and wiggled around in the room. Random things began appearing in the room as well, a feather duster, a pig, flowers, little glowy swirls, stars, and moons appearing on the walls. “Jake! Dude! His powers are goin bananers!” Finn laughed, picking up the feather duster and brushing it against Prismo’s side, making him screech and jerk away.
“NOHOHOHOHO! AHAHAHAHAAHAH! STAHAHAHAHAP!” he shrieked, not at all wanting it to stop. This was more fun than any wish granting, any dimension watching, it was even more fun than pickle making!
“Aw, you’re fine!” Jake teased, “You’re barely trying to get away! I bet you like it!”
“NOOOOHOHOOHO!” he lied, laughing wildly as the pair seemed to attack from all angles. They left practically no spot untickled, it was maddening, but also some of the most fun he’d had in his life! After what felt like an eternity, but also somehow didn’t last nearly long enough, Prismo had had enough. He zoomed just outside of the room, giggling as he caught his breath. “Prismo!” Jake called, “Where’d you go? Are you ok? We didn’t go too far did we?”
“No!” he called back, “I just… I needed a breather!” “We won’t tickle you again!” Finn shouted out, “You can come back!”
“...You won’t make fun of me right?” he asked, “Like, you promise?”
“We promise dude.” Finn answered.
“And we don’t break promises.” Jake added.
Prismo took a deep breath and came back in, looking flustered. “So… I guess that… happened.” “Yeah man! It was awesome!” Jake grinned, patting Prismo’s shoulder. “You took it like a champ! I doubt Finn could last that long with two tickle monsters!”
“I totally could!” the teen protested.
Jake smiled wickedly, “Oh yeah? Prismo, wanna help me out?”
Prismo grinned, moving closer to the kid, “I’m not usually one for revenge plots, but…”
Finn seemed to realize how bad he donked up. “Uh- h-hey now! Let’s talk about this!”
But there was no time to talk, as Jake jumped on his brother and pinned him down. Prismo only paused for a moment, he’d never actually tried to tickle someone, he’d only watched it. But… it couldn’t be that hard! He got his hands onto Finn’s knees, a spot he’d seen Jake tickle him, and began wiggling his fingers. Finn let out a hilariously high pitched scream before he fell into a fit of laughter. “NAAHAHAHAHA! PRISMOHOHOHO!” “What? I’m not doing anything!” he laughed, moving his wiggly fingers to the softer underside of his knees, making Finn scream again.
“Dang son! You’re a natural!” Jake praised, sending butterflies fluttering in Prismo’s belly.
“Awww, gee, thanks Jake.” he smiled sheepishly.
Jake grinned, before he joined in the wrecking, squeezing at Finn’s ribs, sending the boy kicking and shrieking.
“STAHAHHAHAAHAP FLIHIHIHIHRTING!” Finn cackled, which made Prismo splutter, before digging punishingly into the backs of his knees, getting a scream from the teen.
“We’re not flirting! Shut up!” There was no flirting! Jake was just a good friend! Nothing more! Besides, he had Lady…
Jake blew a raspberry on Finn’s belly, getting a loud squeal in return. “I’ll teach you not to make Prismo uncomfortable!”
Prismo laughed, “My hero!”
Jake flexed his arms, stretching them to look like muscles, which made Prismo snort as he giggled at him. Sadly this also distracted the pair from Finn, who promptly tackled Jake and scribbled into his belly. The poor dog immediately burst into bright laughter, his leg adorably kicking at the same time.
“NAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO FAIR!” he cried, snorting as Finn attacked. Finn just grinned evilly and replied, “Too bad!”
Prismo hesitated for a second, but when Finn nodded for him to join, he decided to just go for it! He got his hands behind Jakes ears and began scribbling, making Jake bark in shock before falling into loud laughter.
“PRISMOHOHOHOHO! YOU TRAHAHAHAITOR!” the dog shrieked, kicking his leg and laughing loudly.
Prismo laughed at his friend, “All’s fair in love and war!”
“Especially tickle wars!” Finn agreed.
“YOU WAHAHANT A WAHAHAR!?” Jake cried, before stretching himself away from the pair and quickly attacking their bellies. “I’ll show you a war!”
Prismo shrieked with Finn as his friend tickled them to pieces. He wasn’t complaining though, this was fun! Probably the most fun he’d had in… forever! He never wanted it to end! He was definitely adding some tickle scenes in Fionna and Cake! And well… he’d probably ask Finn and Jake to come by a lot more often.
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tickletastic · 1 year
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SAT Words and Moments-After Giggles
Fandom: TG: Maverick
Ship: Hangster
Summary: The only reason that Jake tenses up when Bradley kisses his neck is because he was taken by surprise, and there is absolutely no other reason.
Warnings: mentions of sex, crude language
AN: was inspired by @amazingmsme and their Top Gun anon lately, and, having seen TG:M like a dozen times, felt like I should come write something 
The room was so warm that Rooster nearly felt like he was suffocating, the stifling heat of what they spent the last hour doing mixing with the burning of Jake’s body heat. Rooster had thought the hate sex was good, but this? This was ineffable. 
He laughs to himself, thinking about the stupid ass SAT word he had learned more than a decade earlier now. Ineffable, a word to describe the indescribable? Isn’t that a bit paradoxical?
“Roos?” Hangman mumbles, eyes opening. He had been blinking a little longer every minute or so, a sign Rooster had become familiar with, signalling that his boyfriend was on his way out. 
“Don’t worry,” Rooster whispers back, his head craning slightly so he can put his lips to Jake’s neck. “It was nothing.”
Jake tenses up, a hot puff of air quickly leaving his nose, cheeks dusting the slightest of pinks. 
“What was that?” Bradley says quietly, leaning his head so he can catch Jake’s expression.
“Jus’ surprised me, s’all.” Jake breathes out, closing his eyes again.
“Oh,” Bradley says before returning his lips to Jake’s neck. Jake tenses again, and he can almost sense the confused puppy look on Bradley’s face.
“My eyes are closed!” He argues, “you surprised me again!”
“Surprised you? Jake, I just had my dick in you, this is the surprise?”
Jake’s cheek flush a bright red this time, and he laughs. “Not cool, Rooster, low-hanging fruit and all.”
“I wouldn’t say they were low-hanging-”
“Bradley!” 
Rooster laughs, hearty and full, before bringing himself back down to lay his head on Jake’s chest. 
“I’m gonna kiss you now, Jake.”
“Nope!” Jake’s hands shoot up, and he struggles to push Bradley’s head away from his neck, even with both hands.
“I knew it!” Bradley’s hands are suddenly on Jake’s sides, sending the blonde into a fit of pitched giggles that are completely uncharacteristic compared to his usual pompousness. 
“Roos, it tihihickles!” Jake screams, hands scrabbling to choose between pushing Bradley’s head away, where his teeth are nibbling at his collarbones, or push away his hands, which are growing dangerously close to his ribs. 
“That’s the point, Jake,” Rooster returns, smiling far too fondly down at Jake for the blonde’s liking.
“Sohohorry! Plehehease! Mehehercy!” Hangman yells the closer he feels the hands roam towards his ribs. He feels Bradley laugh against his neck, warm breath adding to the warmth of his face.
“What are you even apologizing for?” Bradley giggles. His laughter is soon overshadowed by a noise he could only ever describe as shrieking, though Jake would deny it to his dying day.
“NOHO! BRAHAHADLEY! FUHUHUCK OHOHOFF!” Bradley’s right hand reaches that spot right at the top of Jake’s ribcage and Jake absolutely loses it. He thrashes enough that they end up flipped, Jake huffing on top of Bradley, loose giggles still escaping. “You’re terrible.”
“Oh, you know you love me.” Bradley leans up just enough to kiss Jake’s nose, not at all helping his blush fade.
“I’d bet you’re just as bad,” Jake huffs, “or even worse. I bet you’re even worse, you big baby.”
“Not even close, baby.”
“Well,” Jake has a smirk on his face that sends a chill down Bradley’s spine, “good thing Mav’s downstairs and Phoenix is just a call away.”
With that, Jake is dashing down the stairs, grabbing a shirt off the floor while he runs to find Maverick. Bradley knows that Jake’ll find out sooner or later, but he can’t help but chase after him anyways. 
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skylarstark4826 · 8 months
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Neytiri and Spider (+ Jake and Lo’ak) Fic
After Neteyam's death, Spider had tried to adapt to living on the reef with the Metkayina and the Sully family. But the simple fact that he will save Quaritch will leave him terribly guilty while Neytiri who since he lost Neteyam had begun to look different from Spider and had finally begun to have him as his son although he was somewhat tense in relation to him. Neytiri feeling very sorry for what happened on the ship had tried to find a way to regain Spider's affection and then a day after Spider had an incident with some Metkayina boys. Neytiri takes the opportunity to try to talk to him, which ends up making Neytiri discover something about Spider that he didn't know before.
************************************************************************Neytiri knew that he had made a mistake with Spider when he threatened to kill him so that Quaritch will let his daughter go. The pain of losing Neteyam blinded her and made her want to do anything to get her daughter back. After what had happened during his son's funeral, Neytiri along with Jake and his children including Spider became Metkayina. Neytiri could not deny that it hurt him to see the way Spider hid from her since what happened... Neytiri understood two things the day he lost Neteyam: one was the fact that losing him was what opened his eyes and he was finally able to see Spider as her adopted son and the second thing was that she was determined to regain her affection and that once she did she would do everything possible to be a better mom for Spider... During her first days as Metkayina, Neytiri helped the other women and mother with their tasks including making nets, knitting baskets and helping Ronal with his tasks as Tsahík (the latter was more of a favor than anything else due to Ronal's advanced pregnancy) at the same time she tried everything to recover Spider and being able to make her see that she wanted to be her adoptive mom but she also realized that Spider had trouble adapting to her life as Metkayina... since she noticed like the Metkayina snarled at him when they saw him go by and that some teenagers constantly pulled his hair and tried to remove his loincloth in order to see him without him and even more than once they pinched him making him angry. What angered her since she was not going to tolerate any Metkayina bothering her children. On one occasion, when Neytiri found out that Spider had gotten into a fight, he went straight to his Mauri so that he could check him when he was told that he was there. And as soon as she entered, the first thing she saw was her son putting on some creams that Ronal had made especially for him.
Neytiri: *¿Spider?*
The moment he heard his name Spider immediately turned to see her standing behind him before he turned with some discomfort to the opposite side of his.
Neytiri: *Spider. What happened, did they tell me that you had gotten into a fight?*
Spider: *That's right, but I really don't want to talk about it at all Neytiri*
The teenager leaned back while smeared the special cream on the areas where he had bruises and bruises that had begun to form on his skin before he saw how Neytiri who to his surprise had sat next to him and taking the cream had begun to spread it because of the bruises that he had visible on his stomach. While Neytiri was doing it, he ran his hand all over his stomach but that's when he realized that Spider had immediately tensed and when he saw his face he realized that he was squeezing his lips with complete firmness.
Neytiri: *Spider, what's up? Did I hurt you? *
Neytiri asked her worried when she saw the way Spider had become tense so she stopped moving her hand fearing that she had hurt him by accident but I found she saw how Spider seemed to have let out all the oxygen he apparently had accumulated inside him... She looked closely at Spider wanting to know what had made him tense completely.
Spider: *There's nothing wrong with me. I'm fine Neytiri*
Spider told him as he continued to apply the cream. Looking nervous now.
Neytiri had found it strange the way Spider had quickly gone from being tense when she touched him to being nervous as if she were trying to hide something. Reflecting on what it could have been, he sat down. Pop... pop... and that's when he realized what was happening, Neytiri gently stood behind him and put his hand back on his stomach before he began to gently move his hand on top of him. Noticing again how his body had tightened... which made Neytiri suspect that it wasn't because Spider was afraid of him.
Neytiri: *Spider*
Neytiri began to tell her again while he noticed how Spider was tense and had also even begun to tremble against her.
Neytiri: *Do you know what the Na'vi need our hands for? *
Neytiri's question completely confused Spider by making him turn to see her with complete confusion to which Neytiri turned him completely by putting one hand on his side and the other on his rib before he put him against his body. Before Neytiri pretended not to notice his reactions when he applied pressure on both places, which immediately caused Spider to tense up and try to avoid laughing in front of her. Before Neytiri put him on his side again before he began to massage that area causing tremors on his own part of Spider who tried to contain his laughter inside him and thus prevent them from being outside of him.
Spider, for his part, tried to pay attention to what Neytiri told him while trying not to laugh at the tickling he felt on his sides and ribs before he barely managed to answer him even though he did it by treating.
Spider: *why-what if not the Tsa-hík would not be able to cure the de-more while the guer-reros could not ma-nejar or ha-cer your tasks... and they could not protect themselves from the people of the sk-sky? *
Neytiri: *exact Spider and we also use our ears to be able to hear Eywa's voice*
Neytiri told him as he gently positioned Spider in a pose as if he were lying against her while Neytiri accommodated him to be curled up as if he were a baby (rather a child) against her at the same time that he discreetly passed his hands through his account and the ribs feeling that Spider trembled again and tried to contain his laughter so that he did not listen to her before Neytiri gently moved one of his hands through his stomach feeling as if Spider's contained laughter along with his frantic movements also doubled, making it clear that Spider was even more ticklish in what seemed.
Neytiri: *But also our fingers... are to touch Eywa herself. Feel it in the trees that surround us and on the ground that is under all of us*
While Neytiri said it, Spider, for his part tried to do anything to avoid laughing at the tickling that she was doing to him before Neytiri gently made Spider sit on his legs followed by that he will take his feet. Spider tried to look as calm and calm as possible and while observing Neytiri's movements was when she realized that there was a cunning smile on her lips. His hands held his feet much more firmly and then Spider began to realize that...Neytiri was clearly up to something. His long toes were leaning closer and closer to his feet.
Spider*Ney-Neytiri...Wh-what? What are you doing? *
Spider asked her, starting to feel nervous but at the same time trying to stay calm in front of her.
And then it happened without warning, Neytiri rushed to Spider's feet. Using one of his hands to hold them while with the other he began to mercilessly ticklish his son.
Spider: *WAIT AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA WHAT! HEY! HAYAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHQHAHAHHAHAHAHAH MOMMY..., HOLD ON, HAHAHAHHAHAHAHHQYAHAHHAHAHAH DON'T TICK ME! YAYQYYQYAHAYQHHQHQHQHHQHQHQHQHHQHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA PLEASE HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH*
Spider immediately began to laugh hysterically as he tried to keep his feet away from Neytiri's ticking attack before he screamed laughing endlessly when Neytiri began to tickle his heels as well as his arches along with his soles. His feet moved wildly trying to escape the attack of tickling. For his part, Neytiri felt the greatest happiness of his life when he heard Spider told him "mommy" even though he said it between hysterical laughter despite that Neytiri also felt great happiness.
Spider: *HAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAH DON'T RELAX,HAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH HE UNBEARABLE AHAHHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAH ! Eh! NO MORE HAGAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHHA IT'S TOO MUCH, HAGAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH STOP, HAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHA IT'S COMPLETELY HORRIBLE, HAGAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAGAHGAHAHAGAGGAGAGA I BEG YOU ¡MOMMY!*
Neytiri: *Eywa also gave us our ribs and sides to be able to have firmness when training... *
Neytiri laughed softly, stopping tickling Spider's feet, he had now begun to move his fingers along his son's lower ticklish while he heard him laugh a little tired from the tickling she had done on his feet before he began to laugh in advance. Neytiri could barely get the words out of without ending laughing at how adorable Spider looked just at that moment. Before a new tickling attack began against him now attacked with merciless tickling between his ribs tickling him between them and also on her even blowing some raspberries on his ribs as well as on his sides.
Spider: *GAGAHAHAGGAHAHAHAHHAHAHA WAIT-PLEASE!! HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA AH, HE, HEH! HAHAHAHAHHAH I CAN'T-TH! HAAHHAHAHAHAHAH ¡MO-MOMMY! ¡N-HO!*
Spider despite the fact that he had made every effort he could to stay still and not make obvious the fact that Neytiri was doing him, as long as he could, he soon gave up and as soon as she ticklish him without warning him. The term breaking and immediately ended up laughing without being able to contain herself at all before then she will stop tickling his hypersensitive feet which at least gave a small pause to breathe before Neytiri said something and then rushed by mercilessly tickling his ribs and sides and to the horror of Spider, Neytiri mercilessly blew raspberries all over his ribs as well as on his sides making him laugh so much that he had begun to get dizzy.
Neytiri stopped tickling Spider by giving him a break so that he could finally breathe. Before Neytiri will lean towards him and give him a soft kiss on his hair and gently caress his dreadlocks. Spider, on the other hand, curled up against her, feeling comfortable in his arms, that being the first time in his entire life that he was embraced by Neytiri.
Neytiri: *Spider, could you tell me what happened so that you will end up getting into a fight? *
Neytiri really hoped that Spider would feel confident in her and thus tell her that it was what caused him to fight with the Metkayina boys. Obviously Neytiri was aware that the Metkayina were not very kind to Spider because even though Spider was born in Pandora. For all of them, he would never be a son of Eywa. Something that also made Neytiri feel guilty because she herself had done the same to him.
Spider: *It wasn't really it's nothing important and anyway it's not as if someone was really going to believe me just because I'm a sky person*
Neytiri, upon hearing it, did not hesitate to hold Spider much more firmly against her before he gently caressed her cheek and made him turn to see her.
Neytiri: *Spider, he really wish you would trust me. I want to know why you got into a fight, both I and Jake have known you since you were a baby... you would never do something like that, you would never hurt someone without having a reason*
Neytiri told him before putting him on his lap as if he were a small child, Spider was about to tell him how much then the two saw how Jake and Lo'ak had been arriving. Neytiri immediately realized that Lo'ak also came with bruises and bruises that were particularly similar to those that Spider had.
Neytiri: *Lo'ak, is it okay? How did you get these bruises? *
Lo'ak: *Well, well, I...*
Lo'ak couldn't tell his mom anything because in that his dad started talking without giving him the chance to say something.
Jake: *Our son. He got into a fight, hit some boys Metkayina Neytiri*
And then just when Jake said that both he and Neytiri looked at Lo'ak and Spider. Neytiri was still sitting on the floor with Spider on her lap and at the same time that she still had it in her arms. Both thought about it and realized that it could not be a coincidence that their children had bruises and bruises just on the same day and even more so that casually they both got into a fight. Neytiri looked at Spider and realized that he had moved so that his bruises could not be seen, to which Neytiri tried to move it so that he could see them better but when Spider refused then Neytiri quickly tickled his sides and ribs along with his feet making him laugh with absolute hysteria.
Spider: *HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA NO!! UAAYHAHAHAHAHAHAH PLEASE!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAAHHA NOT AGAIN!! STAYAYAYAYAYAUAUP PLEASE HAHAHAHAHAHAH MO-MOMMY!! STAGAHAGAGAHGAGAP*
Despite the ticklish, Spider quickly got out of Neytiri's lap and turned upside down. What Neytiri He took the opportunity to tickle him mercilessly between his ribs and as soon as he managed to make him turn around he gave him raspberries all over his stomach without having mercy making Spider laughs in a feminine way before he will also start screaming.
Spider: *HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH NO!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAYAHAY PLEASKHAYAHAHAHSE HAHAHAHAYAYQYAYQYQYAY IT'S ENO-ENOUGH!! YAYAYAHAYAYAYAYAYYAYAAY NO HAHAHAHAHQHAHAHAHQHQH I CAN STAND!! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH IT MORE!! HAYAHAHAHQHQHQHQHQHHQQ IT'S TOO HAHAHAHAHA MUCH!! BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA OKEY OKEY UAHAHAHAHAHAHAJAJAJAJAJ I GIVE UP!! HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHQHA YOU WIN!! PLEASE!!*
And as soon as Spider surrendered Neytiri stopped tickling him and turned him so that she could see his bruises along with his bruises and then turned to see Lo'ak again who had been clearly nervous to see the way his mother had tickled him without having mercy on Spider and immediately covered himself, also hiding his own bruises and bruises from his mother's eyes.
Jake: *Lo'ak. May I see your bruises again, please? *
And as soon as Lo'ak also refused then it was when Neytiri saw Jake tickle Lo'ak mercilessly in his armpits which caused Lo'ak to fall to the floor trying to escape the tickling.
Lo’ak: *HAHAHAHAHAHAHGAAHHAAH NO!! PLEASE, DADDY HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA, I CAN'T STAND IT!! AHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH STOP NO MORE!! HAYAUAHAHAHAHHAHAHA NO, THERE IS NO!! HAGAHAHAHAHAHHAQH MERCY!!*
Lo'ak laughed without absolute hysteria while he was lying on the floor face down while his dad continued to tickle him before he took his hands out of Lo'ak's armpits and then Jake began to tickle Lo'ak on his waist.
Lo’ak: *NO, HAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAH PLEASE!! NO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH MORE HAYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA IS TOO HAHAHAHQHQHQHQHHQGQHQHQH MUCH!! AUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHQHQHAHQHAH PLEASE HAHAHAHAHAHAHQHQHQHQHQ DA-DADDY!! AHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH HAVE ENOUGH!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH MERCY!!*
Jake increased the speed of the tickling which caused squeals of his youngest son's girl as well as snorted before then Jake managed to put it on his back and effectively I could see all the bruises on his body.
As soon as Neytiri and he saw them, it was then when they realized that definitely so much Lo'ak as Spider had been together during the fight since it could not be a coincidence that they both had a fight and will end up with bruises along with bruises just the same day.
Jake: *Lo'ak, will you tell me why you and your brother have exactly the same tans and bruises on their body? And why is it that causally it was today when the two ended up like this after getting into a fight? *
Jake asked Lo'ak while keeping him on his lap, while on the other hand Lo'ak was trying to get away since he didn't want his dad to tickle him again and respect Spider, let's say it was basically the same because he was also trying to get away from Neytiri. Especially after the tickling attack she had done to him.
When Lo'ak did not respond immediately, Jake began to tickle him by mercilessly blowing raspberries in his ears at the same time that he was mercilessly tickling his son's stomach.
Lo’ak: *HAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAYAHAHAUAHAHAH DA-DADDY!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAYAHAHAYAYAYAYAY I'M NOT TOO TICKLISH!! HAYAYAHAYAYAHAYAYAYAHAHAHAHAH PLEASE!! UAHAHAHWUWHWHWHWHWHWHWHWHWHWH NO MORE!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHWYWHAY I BEG YOU!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH NO MORE!!, OKEY!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAYAHAHA OKEY!! HAHAHAHAYAYWYWYWY I'LL GIVE UP, HAHAHAHAHWHWHWHWHWHWH I'LL TELL YOU!!*
As soon as Lo'ak said that his dad stopped tickling him, he gave him a moment so he could get some air before then Jake will surround him with his arms and keep him close to his body while giving his son a soft kiss on the head and rubbing his back to calm him down.
Jake: *Well, Lo'ak? So did he bother to keep ticklish you so you can tell me?*
Lo’ak: *No please, I'll tell you, what happens is that the Metkayina Boys they were already bothering Spider when I went to where they were. They were trying to take his loincloth from Spider. They called him demon and abnormal monster as well as they also called him defective and scum from the sky... among many others. That's why he and I got into the fight*
After listening to your youngest son tell them that. Both Neytiri and Jake were filled with anger and anger when they knew what had happened at the same time that they felt a great anger when they knew how those children had treated Spider.
Neytiri turned to see Spider who was looking at the floor before she caressed his hair and put it behind his ear before he kept it as close to his body as possible.
Neytiri: *Spider. Why didn't you tell us? I would have protected you, we wouldn't have allowed it, my love*
Spider didn't respond so he simply curled up against his body looking for a place to curl up to what Neytiri kissed his forehead after they both saw Jake approached where they were while he still had Lo'ak embraced in his arms.
Spider: *I didn't think they wanted to know... it's not as if you were or had wanted to be my parents at some point and also as Jake always says "I'm a strong boy"*
As soon as he said that, he felt Neytiri's body tense completely, which made Spider will move away from her and look at the floor before she then felt like Neytiri will hold him against her again before she gently kisses his forehead followed by Spider also felt how Lo'ak and Jake also hugged him from behind.
Neytiri: *Spider, don't say those things. You are my son, don't think that, your father and I wanted you to realize that we wanted to adopt you. But having lost Neteyam was what finally made me see you as my son and I don't want you to think that we're not going to protect you... you're an Omaticaya and as well as the fact that you are also our son*
When Neytiri immediately told him that, Spider felt a lot of desire to cry when he heard Neytiri tell him that. He didn't know what to say about it especially because at the same time that he felt completely happy he also felt horribly bad due to the fact that because of him Quaritch was still alive, the time Spider had been with the Quaritch. He had come to love him very much, especially how his biological father, remembering all that made Spider's heart sink.
Neytiri: *You, like Kiri, Tuk and Lo'ak, are all Omatikaya. As well as my children are also their father's and they will always be part of this family no matter what Spider. So never think that we're not going to protect you or love you, my darling*
Spider began to frantically deny with his head whenever he began to cry and sob loudly.
Spider: *You don't want to say that Neytiri, seriously you don't want to say that*
Neytiri: *Of course I want Spider. I'm your mom and I promise I won't make the same mistakes I've made with you before. Starting with not having been your mom from the beginning.*
Spider: *You're not wrong, neither you nor anyone else is going to love me again*
He said crying as he tried to get out of Neytiri's VERY comfortable arms. They were also VERY strong. Although more difficult than he had believed, especially when Jake and Lo'ak also hugged him from behind him.
Lo'ak: *But why do you say that Spider? Of course we all love you very much*
Lo'ak told him still hugging him while his dad hugged Spider just as he still hugged him as well.
Jake: *Spider, if you say that we will never love you again because of what happened to you in the GDR when the villages were burned, you're wrong, that wasn't your fault...It was Quaritch's fault but that or anything I repeat anything what happened was at no time your fault*
He told him as he stroked his hair and kissed his head while Neytiri still had him trapped in his arms while he also kissed his head.
Neytiri: * Your baby brother and your dad are right Spider, none of those that the GDR did in any was your fault. The GDR held me prisoner. And they forced you to do that...*
Spider: *Quaritch is still alive...I took him out of the water*
And as soon as Spider said it, the whole mauri remained in an uncomfortable and frankly terrifying silence. Both Neytiri and Jake and Lo'ak remained like statues while Spider came out of Neytiri's arms. Spider no longer knew what to do, especially because he had now confessed that he had betrayed the Sully family. Having saved his biological father from what he will drown. And when he was going to leave was immediately the moment when three pairs of arms again took him to Neytiri's body holding him against her. Again, finding himself in his arms as well as those of Lo'ak and Jake. At the same time that Spider felt how Neytiri will begin to rock with him in the same way that she always did with Tuk when she was still a baby.
Spider: *Aren't they angry? I literally betrayed them*
Jake: *Spider, you only did what you thought was right. After all, we could never be angry with you. You're back to us, Spider*
Spider bit his lip to prevent him from starting to cry again. Suddenly, he threw his arms around his mom's and dad's neck while Lo'ak did the same thing but with him. Holding him in his arms from his back, being careful with his strength so as not to hurt him or break a rib by accident. He hugged each other and remained firmer than he had done in a long, long time.
The hug was so strong that he threatened to squeeze tears from her. Why did Neteyam have to die for him? Why did he immediately feel like a monster since he arrived and every time he was with all the other Metkayina? He felt a soft kiss pressing against his forehead and his fingers ran down the back of his dreadlocks.
Neytiri: *My beautiful boy... I'm here. Neither your dad nor I nor your brother or your sisters will leave you alone... not again*
Neytiri whispered to him in a low voice. While he still hugged him along with Jake and Lo'ak.
Spider was still curled up against them when it happened then... unsuspectingly Spider found himself completely spread out in Neytiri's lap and before he could talk it was then when when he opened his mouth the only thing that really came out of her was a burst of hysterical laughter and endless squeals. And that had been because both Neytiri and Jake and Lo'ak were giving him raspberries in his stomach at the same time.
Spider: *HAHAHHAHAGAHHAGAGAHGAGAGGAGAGAGGQGAGQGGAGAGGAGQGGAGAGAGGAGAGAGAGWGGQGQGAGGAGAGAGGAGAGAGAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAGAGAGAGGAGAGAGAGGAGAGAGHAGAHAGAGAGGAGAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHHAGAHGA!!*
Spider laughed so hard at the fact that he was receiving triple raspberries in his stomach mercilessly. He had lost his speech due to his laughter, the next thing was that he was about to pee. Fortunately for him, everyone had miraculously stopped tickling him. Immediately Spider curled up in himself in a very small and quite tight ball while he still laughed at the tickling before then he felt like Lo'ak had embraced him from behind while Neytiri also and also Jake. But then a loud and also very sharp laugh was heard. That made Lo'ak and Spider look at each other with confusion because that laugh had not been of either of them. This time aside because the laughter they had heard was heard like that of an adult man. Then they saw their mom who shook her head and pointed to her dad. Who was blushing and when he saw their looks (Neytiri, Lo'ak and Spider) immediately turned pale before everyone smiled and launched on top of him.
Jake: *Hey, wait? You don't have to do this, do you know? I'm serious now please. LEAVE. ITHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.*
What Jake was going to say was cut when Neytiri who after having held his hands over his head preventing him from being able to protect himself as well as being able to cover himself from the attack of tickling immediately began to tickle his armpits while using his tail to tickle his ears at the same time.
Jake: *HAHAHAHHAGAHAHAGAHAHAHAHAHAYAYAYAYAYAYAYA NEYTIRI WAIT HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEASE!!., HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA I CAN'T. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH STAND IT!!., HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH IT'S TOO MUCH!!., HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH WAIT HAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAAH DON'T TOUCH ME!!., HAHAHAHAUAHAHWHWUWU THERE'S NO!!. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH WAIT., HAYAHAHAUAHAHUAAHYAUA DON'T DO. HAJAHJAJAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH IT LO'AK!!.*
Jake shouted at the same time that he also shrieked laughing without having any kind of control when out of nowhere Lo'ak began to tickle him as well.
Jake: *HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHWHWHWHWHWHWHWHWHWHWHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHHHHH LO'AK!!., STOP!!., HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAH THIS IS. JAJAJAJAJAJAJAHAJAHAHHAAHAHHAHHAAH ALREADY. HORRIBLE!!., HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAYAYAY PLEASE!! MERCY. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA WAIT!!., HAJAJAHAJAJAJAJAJAJAHAHAH DON'T WAIT!!., HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NO., THERE'S. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH NO!!.*
Lo'ak was robbing his entire stomach without having a shred of compassion or mercy for him. Lo'ak was moving his fingers mercilessly and also endlessly in every part of his stomach while he also blew raspberries and like his mom, Lo'ak also used his tail to tickle his dad's belly button. At the same time, he also tickled his waist without having mercy or mercy on his father.
Jake: *HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA LO'AK!!. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH WAIT!!. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH I BEG YOU!! THIS IS. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHQHQHQGQGQHQGQH TOO MUCH!!. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAH PLEASE!!. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAH I WON'T. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA STAND IT!!. HAYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHQH FOR A LOT MORE TIME!!.*
And as if Lo'ak wasn't enough. Spider also began to tickle him.
Jake: *HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAH SPIDER!!. HAGAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAUAUAU THERE IS NO!!., HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAUAHQHAHQHWUW IT'S TOO MUCH!!. I BEG YOU!!. YAYAUAUAUAHAUAUQUQUQUQUQUQU HAVE MERCY!!. HAJAHAHQUQUQUQUQUQUQUQU PLEASE!!. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAUQHAHQHQUQU I CAN'T. GAYAHAHQYQYAYQYQYQYQYQYQYQYQY ANYMORE!! PUT UP WITH IT. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHQHAHAHQHQ A LOT MORE!!.*
Spider was mercilessly tickling his feet. His hands were so small that they effectively tickled his heels, arches and toes and also on the top of his feet. What led Jake to the absolute madness of the tickling he was receiving from his wife along with his adopted oldest son and his youngest son.
Jake: *HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAYA NO MORE!!. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHASHAUAUAUQU I'M GIVING UP!! YOU WIN!!. HAHAHAHAUAYUAUAHAHAYWYWUWUWUWU I'M GIVING UP!!. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAUQUQUQU STOP!!. HAHAHAHAHAHAYAYQUAYQYQYQYQY PLEASE!! THAT'S ENOUGH!!. HAHAHAUAUAUAHAHAUAUAUQUQU STOP!!. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHWHWHWHWHQ HE BEGGED FOR THEM!!. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHWHWHWHWHWHQH PLEASE!!. HAHAHAHAHAHHAYAHAHAHAHHAUQUAUYQUQHQHAHQHAHAHAHQHQHQHQHQHQH I'M GOING TO PEE!!.*
Jake felt how his face was burned with absolute shame for his words. Although he also had to accept that he was right in saying it, to be honest with all the tickling that his wife and children made him. Jake was close to peeing on his loincloth. The tickling torture continued for a few more hours and before they knew it was already dark. Neytiri along with Spider and Lo'ak finally had mercy on Jake and stopped tickling him for Jake's great relief. As soon as he was released, Jake hugged himself, still laughing at the tickling. Before he grabbed Lo'ak with one arm while with the other he grabbed Spider before putting them against his chest, before he also approached Neytiri and kissing his children's heads before kissing Neytiri on his lips. After that, just after that, both Kiri and Tuk entered Mauri. Before they will also approach their older siblings and their parents. Before everyone went to sleep, resting together as a family.
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hyuckswonderland · 1 year
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Enhypen Lee / Ler Headcannons
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Definitely more of a ler-lean. Mostly because he loves making others smile and laugh and it actually helps him relieve stress I honestly don't see him being someone who is super ticklish. I feel like he's just a regular amount of ticklish. However if his underarms are targeted he'd be done for A little bit of a tease mostly if he knows you like it. Mostly doing it to get reactions out of whoever he's tickling. "You hear that cute little giggle? Let's hear more of it~" Definitely playful. Whether it be coming up with a tickle game or just randomly he decides to start tickling you while you're literally just sitting on the couch. Is the type to try and have you accidentally ask to be tickled. "Don't what? Tickle you? I'd love to!" Anytime you try to fight back he will just use it as an opportunity to poke at a spot you are no longer covering up He honestly would have the cutest giggles though I don't think anticipation would get to him too much but things like compliments definitely would "Such a pretty smile!" and he's just giggling and blushing Gets shy really easily when he's being tickled because he's supposed to be the one doing the tickling not the other way around... he still loves it though Like I said his underarms are definitely a bad spot. Tickle there and he'll without a doubt slam his arms against his sides and squirm around like a mad man His sides are definitely a big giggle spot. Scribble and squeeze at them and he will just be an adorable pile of giggles
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A switch because he's too ticklish not to be. He's a sensitive boy (not as bad as Jake though) Oh he's a mean ler though like he's a tease. Anticipation is his favorite he will draw it out until you're a giggly mess and he hasn't even done anything yet Raspberries. LOVES to give them. Will say something like "Hey do you know what my favorite fruit is? Actually! I can just show you~" And there he goes Will pin you down but he also loves to just hug from behind and keep you trapped that way. Plus then it's easier for him to raspberry and blow on your neck Loves to give tickles for any reason honestly whether it be cheer ups, 'annoying him', or simply because you looked like you deserved tickles He's really sweet afterwards though, giving a nice hug and helping rub all the phantom tickles away to make the recovery process faster Now when he's being tickled? He is very squirmy. He literally can't help it If he knows you're trying to tickle him he'll either try to fight back and tickle you (tickle fight >:)) or he will run away. Most of the time it's the former but when he does decide to run he will be giggling all throughout the chase Despite loving giving raspberries, he cannot take them. LIKE AT ALL. He'll be a mess from just one or two He will try to curl up into a ball to protect himself. He has no shame in his game The type to make threats as you're about to tickle him. Even through his giggles he'll be like "Dohohont yohou dahahare" or "I'll gehehet yohohou bahahack." (honestly he probably will get you back so be prepared! Gives really sulky reactions when you first try and tickle him but progressively can't help but smile shortly after because the tickles just get to him
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Idk what to tell you besides definition of ticklish. He is literally so sensitive it's shocking. Ticklish EVERYWHERE A switch. He would think he's a ler-lean but he gets tickled more than he gets to tickle others so... someone would have to break it to him that he's most definitely a lee-lean He's a strong boy so pinning comes pretty easily to him. Pretty fast too he loves when it turns into a chase :) He says it makes it more fun for him when the lee runs away cause then it gives him a bit of a challenge Will pick you up when he does catch you and will start tickling you mid-air to immobilize you a bit. Only making it easier for him to pin you down in the end "I gotchuuuuu~" He'll declare as he's captured you in his arms. Very playful ler like he just wants to have fun is definitely the type to laugh along with the lee Now when he's the lee? All his strength is GONE. Is so easy to pin down and get the upperhand. Just a few little scribbles and he's already mush Someone save this boy it doesn't take much to have him cackle. His stomach is really sensitive so if you go for it he's just GONE. His neck is his death spot though.. if you even just try to go near it he's curling in on himself trying to hide it like he CANNOT handle it Even if you aren't touching it and are just near it he's already freaking out and trying to move away Will try to bargain convince you to stop (almost always fails), though if you do actually stop he'll get all pouty Enjoys receiving more playful tickles just as much as he loves giving them. Loves to play fight and wrestle through a tickle fight even if sometimes he may or may not purposely lose 'Tries' to fight back but when he magically can't fight back because you hit a certain spot he just stops
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A switch l with no particular lean I feel. He likes to ler but he also likes tickles soooo he's fine with being right in between. At least he doesn't pretend to be something he's not (cough Jake cough) Now I don't feel like he'd actively go out of his way to plan something out. It's more of he's just hugging you from behind and he randomly just thinks 'yeah I want to tickle you' so he does just that More often then not though it will be moments where he has you casually trapped whether it be hugging or cuddling that's always when his brain feeds him the idea. It's always when there is just absolutely not escape for though and you just have to accept your fate Sometimes he gets in a playful mood and will go out of his way to initiate things like just walks up to you and starts wiggling his fingers because he loves seeing your reaction to flail and try to run away Loves a casual tickle chase He will especially be more of a playful ler and DEFINITELY will plan things out for revenge. If you tickle him and he feels the need to get revenge? REST IN PEACE BECAUSE HE'S COMING FOR YOU HARD Now he won't admit to being liking tickles so when you randomly feel the urge to do it he will fight a little bit but will ultimately let you win and just let it happen Cutest little soft laughter, I feel like he'd get shy about his laugh and try to hide it but I highly suggest stopping him It takes a lot to get him to laugh super loud sooooo I'd target somewhere like his hips because they are extra sensitive I don't know I just see him as a rather shy lee like can't help but get all blushy and mushy. I think he's just so soft when he's lee and he just can't fight back like he just melts and takes it
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He's a lee-lean HOWEVER he's one of the most evil lers I swear but he's still a cute ticklish boy Definitely the type to give tickles when someone gives him attitude though. Like he might be a lee-lean but he also has a "my way or the high way" attitude so he will result to tickles anytime he doesn't get what he wants or he gets some attitude He might be a lee-lean but he's a brat taming ler type like if you're being bratty he will definitely tickle you and just go "Whaaaat? You need an attitude check this is what you get~" and just giggles evilly NO MERCY I SWEAR like he just goes in for the kill no holding back, the type to love watching you squirm and thrash around any way he can make you I don't know if it's because he gets tickled a lot but he just has an eye for revenge Praying for you if you are a sassy person because you just can't outsas Sunoo and he will make that be known Super ticklish baby though and he's oh so cute when he's being tickled (even if he's yelling to be set free) VERY SQUIRMY as much as he loves seeing others squirm when being tickled nobody is as squirmy as him. Even just a little poke makes him jump I just know anticipation would get to him SO SO MUCH like just wiggle your fingers and he's all over the place practically begging for you to not tickle him Though of course if you just get up and do as he says he gets all pouty and tries to provoke you with his sass Just tickle the cutie he deserves it and he loves it because it makes him feel so loved
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Definition of just neutral switch, mostly because he's not all that ticklish. In a world where Jungwon was more ticklish I think he'd be a lee-lean Very casual about tickling honestly I feel like a lot of his tickles would be more like cheer up tickles and just to make you smile On occasion though he might randomly wrap his arms around you and tickle your sides though just for the fun of it Kinda the definition of soft tickles I feel like but also like I imagine he'd love doing soft tickle games LIKE HES JUST SO SWEET ABOUT IT "I want to make sure all your ribs are still there.... one.... two..." He's all gentle about it and does it under the disguise of 'making sure you're healthy' Tickle hugs and lap tickles are kind of a given. Just casually pulls you close and for a little bit everything seems fine and normal but then he just starts scribbling his fingers Now as a lee I think he'd get shy somewhat easily because if you actually manage to tickle him... it'll surprise him The little shock on his face as a giggle escapes from his mouth and the amount of blush that follows after like he's just so cute I feel like maybe soft tickles or intense tickles in certain spots will be what makes him crack Like you just softly scribble his stomach and he lets out soft giggles Or you hardcore target his hips and he lets out a squeak Always wants to cuddle after being tickled, might fake pout for a little saying "I can't believe you tickled me." (He actually really liked it since it's hard for him to get ticklish sometimes so it just melts his heart to be able to experience it with someone he trusts)
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Likes to believe he's 100% ler however he is lying to himself. He's definitely a ler-lean because he loves nothing more than pranking his hyungs so what better way to prank someone than by tickling them? Playful mean ler - his favorite is chases so expect him to randomly start running at you to tickle you :D Literally will be so mean about it he will do everything in the book teases, anticipation, raspberries, ANYTHING to just wreck the shit out of you Has a blast with it too like he has a cute smile while he's literally just absolutely ruining you He loves giving verbal teases so much "You can't be that ticklish can you?" or "You're not even fighting baaaack~" Lover of tickle fights, even if he might sometimes lose he loves how lighthearted and fun they are (especially since he wins most of them) Now who's to say that his pranks aren't also to provoke others into getting revenge and tickling him back... Purposely will do multiple pranks to get tickles - he will refuse to admit he likes tickles so the way he gets them is solely just provoking them Will deny deny deny that he enjoys it I would just give up on trying to get him to admit it I highly suggest pinning his hands down though not only because it makes him giggly and squirmy but also because he might try and fight back (again he's playful even if he is in a lee mood)
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Authors note:
Thank you so much for reading! I hope you enjoy! If anythings not super accurate I apologize I'm a baby engene who's absolutely obsessed with these boys right now... any feedback is appreciated as long as you aren't a dickhead about it <3
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gaby-wolf · 2 years
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7 minutes in hell
ship : jake x devon 
lee!jake ler!devon 
Words : 620
Univers : chucky serie
!WHAT HAPPENS IN THIS FIC ,IS A PART THAT HAPPENS IN THE SERIES APART FROM THE TICKLE MOMENT !
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summary : when jake and devon are locked in oliver’s closet, devon tries to defend the atmosphere 
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Jake had just arrived at Oliver's looking for Lexy. Asking several people where she was, the curly was more stressed than usual. But that brought little to the people at the party, because for them these reactions were totally normal in their eyes. Only Devon had noticed that his friend was more than usual, seeing the curly man running from left to right looking for the Blondinette. When the young Evans approached Jake, this one felt a nervous stress, butterflies in the stomach, small rednesses which appeared on his cheeks with a light smile niet.
They had a short conversation, two or three sentences from each. This was short, right after Jake walked over to Oliver asking him the question he had asked some people at the start of the evening.The blond leading him in error to another room, without lexy, pushing the curled inside accompanied by Devon locking them both.
-7 MINUTES IN HELL
Cried Oliver turning back to the others raising his glass in the air.No matter how hard Jake tried to knock on the door, all the two heard was the music playing. Devon tried to calm the curly man down patting him gently on his shoulder, This one jumping up to turn back to the smaller one letting out a sigh of relief seeing that it was just his friend. Devon asked him if there was something bothering him, the curly man couldn't come up with a bogus excuse to reassure his friend. He had to pull out the first thing that popped out of his head
- "No, no everything is fine! I swear to you
Devon didn't really believe that lie, no one would have believed it.anyway. 
"Are you sure you're okay?"
Said Devon Patting Jake's shoulder again, stroking his back reassuringly. Hoping to relax the curly but this
it buckled, but what he got instead was a slight squeal. The young detective was worried at first asking Jake what was wrong 
- "D-didn't I hurt you?
- "Nah, don't worry. You just accidentally touched a sensitive part"
- "Sensitive as sensitive to tickles?"
Jake felt his cheeks heat up, luckily with the darkness there was Devon didn't get the truth from that, it was from the curly stutter trying to find excuses
Before Jake uttered a full sentence Devon had time to attack his sides, letting out a high pitched scream from Jake followed by laughter that tried not to come out. Devon moved his hands to jake's stomach, continuing to wiggle his fingers, Devon said nothing leaving jake laughing uncontrollably trying to get Devon's hands off his stomach, but as soon as jake managed to get his friend's hands off. This one was attacking another place, he went through his belly, his sides and his armpits for several seconds. With always the same reactions, jake even collapsed on the ground by force, Devon therefore decided to direct his hands towards the curly man's neck.
Which brought out adorable squeaks from Jake's mouth, accompanied by some equally adorable laughs. Devon's heart melted seeing him laugh like that continuing the little tickles in Jake's neck.A few more tickles later, he stopped to let Jake breathe. With tears in his eyes his hands around his stomach from laughing too much, opening his eyes the leaders away to Devon watching him with a big smile.  
-"You are well now ?
- "Y-yes.."
Said jake coming out of his fit of laughing Devon got up, to help his friend reveal himself.
Jake wiped his eyes as the door swung open. Seeing Oliver and others cheering, believing Jake and Devon had kissed
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In truth, this is my first tickling fanfic, but I'm a little proud of it, well, slightly disgusted with the number of words, but it's a start for everything
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enhypen fic recs
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𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐃𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐔𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓
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genre: hurt/comfort, angst, fluff
word count: 4.3k
warnings: cursing, crying, neglect, tiny mention of bleeding
a/n: i think i win the contest of overusing commas with this one 🤍 tbh this fic is just yapping so pls deal with me... it's good to write some proper angst again tho, i missed it :(( hope you guys like it and don't find them too repetetive!!
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LEE HEESEUNG
It's been two weeks since you got the opportunity to take a proper look at Heeseung. And now as you do, you find it hard to recognize your fiancé who looks like he's about to collapse from exhaustion, to say the least. 
“I never asked you to mother me or worry about me so much. Stop getting into my business so much. I’m not a child, YN.”
It’s like he was blind to how hurt his words and actions were making you feel. It’s so unusual for him, so out of character and unfamiliar to you, that you can’t help but think that maybe it really is your fault for riling him up this much.
“I worry about you because I’m your fiancé and I love you, you jerk!” You scoff at his careless words and take a step back, the aching in your heart only increasing. “I only want to look after you because you clearly don't know how to do it yourself. I mean, look at yourself! You look as if you haven’t slept in a week and I know you haven’t been eating either. How can I not worry about you when all you do is neglect yourself?”
“Dunno, maybe find yourself something to keep you busy enough. You stay at home all day, do as much as nothing, no wonder you’re so damn nosy. I would be too with this much time on my hands.”
He’s so indifferent to everything you say, you try to recall where it all started going so wrong. All you did was ask whether he’s eaten at work or not, and now the two of you are snapping at each other as if you weren’t lovers, and trying not to hurt each other was a long forgotten thought by now. 
“If you’re so unhappy with our relationship – with me, maybe it’s best we take a break,” you say as you feel your throat tighten painfully. 
“Agreed. I never even wanted this marriage in the first place,” he scowls, silencing you, words rolling out of his mouth way quicker than his brain is able to process it. 
He bites his words back quickly when he watches your face dropping along with your shoulders, and fuck, you look as if you’ve given up on him right then and there. 
You walk away then, tears streaming down your face, muttering something about how ungrateful he was being, and all Heeseung could do was stand still as if plastered to the floor, in utter disbelief of his own, untrue, words.
After his cruel statement echoes through his head for the fourth time, he finally snaps out of the self pity and rushes after you to the kitchen where you’re leaned over the counter, head buried in your hands as you cry.
“Baby, I’m sorry,” he apologizes quickly. He walks up from behind you and wraps his arms around your waist, resting his forehead on your shoulder blade. “I didn’t mean it. I’m sorry for everything I said, sweetheart.”
He turns you around gently and feels his chest tighten at how fucking sad you look. He never wants to see you like this. He never wants to be the cause of this ever again.
And when he looks to the side, his throat closes and dries completely at the sight of your engagement ring laying on the counter right behind you. 
“Are you sure you didn’t mean it?” You ask, wiping the tears away with your hand pointlessly as another stream follows right after. “Things like that don’t come out of nowhere.”
“I didn’t, love, I swear I didn’t. I’m so fucking sorry,” he breathes out, pulling you closer to him by your neck again. 
Never again. Never fucking again. He keeps telling himself in his head as he lifts your hand to his lips and presses a kiss to your knuckles, just where your ring was supposed to be sitting snugly. Then he lowers it and places your palm against his chest, right above his heart, and covers your smaller hand with his.
That was too close to losing you, and himself, for that matter. Because he would never recover if you were gone from his life and all because of him. 
“Then why did you even say it?” You sob pitifully as you feel the warm tears dripping down the tip of your nose.
“I don’t know,” he shushes you gently, trying his best to not break you any further. 
You pull away once you feel calm enough, hands clutching his t-shirt. “It's not too late to call off the wedding, Seung,” you manage out breathily, raising your palm to cup his cheek. “I'd rather not take the step further than have you unhappy.”
“Darling, no.” Heeseung bends down to minimize the distance between the two of you and peppers your face with loving, warm kisses. He just wants to erase those atrocious thoughts out of your mind as quickly as possible. “Please, there's nothing I'd ever want more than to make you my wife. That was stupid of me to say. I'll never be happy if I'm not with you, my love.”
“I just don’t want to force this marriage on you. You need to want it as much as I do, otherwise it’s pointless.”
Heeseung almost chokes on air when he rushes out his answer even before you can properly finish your sentence. “I do want it. Please, you have to believe me.” 
“Really?”
Heeseung smiles at you softly as he wipes your wet cheeks with his thumbs. “Really. Scout’s honour.”
You breathe out, feeling relief, and look up at him with squinted, puffy eyes. “Sometimes I just wanna strangle you to death, Lee Heeseung.”
He chuckles lightly before pressing one last kiss to your cheek. “Aren't you just so adorable? You should add this to your wedding vows.”
“Maybe I’ll add this to your eulogy instead if you pull shit like that again.”
Heeseung clicks his tongue with a grin pulling on his lips. “Touché.”
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PARK JAY
The atmosphere in the living room is so heavy that your chest starts to hurt. You’re standing barely two steps away from the man you love the most, yet you’ve never felt more far away from him than in this moment. 
His eyes – cold but still undoubtedly full of love, drill holes in the side of your head as you turn your face away from him to try and gather your thoughts.
Arguments with Jay were rare. You always tried to work things out immediately, keeping your heads cool. But something has broken over the last month and you can’t see each other eye to eye anymore. At the very beginning of your relationship you made a promise to never go to bed angry. To never leave things unresolved. Yet now Jay’s been sleeping on the couch for the past week, and you fail to understand what the fuck has happened to the two of you. 
And you can’t help but think that, maybe, sometimes love is just not enough. 
“You’re not even trying to find the middle ground anymore. All you do is snap at me the second I come home. I’m fucking tired of it! Would it hurt to give it a rest for a day?” 
The tension is almost palpable. You hate how you can’t seem to back away from any argument but only keep hurting him instead. 
“Put effort into our relationship first, then we’ll talk,” you spit out instead, against your better judgment.
“It’s funny coming from you who’s done nothing but put a fucking distance between us!”
“This doesn’t make any sense anymore, Jay. We need some time apart,” you finally speak into the dull silence, eyes casted downwards at the floor as your hand keeps twitching, only to finally grab for your ring finger and slip the silver band off of it. You didn’t think much of your action, hell, you didn’t even process it properly. 
Well, not until you hear the shaky exhale leave Jay’s lips. 
Silently, he presses his lips together and nods his head before turning on his heel and leaving the room. You listen intently to the shuffling, then ringing of the keys and eventually the door being shut. 
A moment of silence turns into minutes of you staring at the ring on your palm with tears burning your eyes mercilessly. 
With your heart falling low to your stomach, you drop down on the couch and tug on your hair slightly, cursing yourself for acting so mindlessly. 
You wallow in self pity in the dead quiet room. The shiny ring feels so heavy and burning in your clenched fist. You take in a deep breath, then quickly slide the band back onto your finger, feeling instantly shielded with it being on its righteous place again.
And just like that, you spend the next three hours on the verge of losing your sanity. With no word from Jay. He’s left your messages unread. He’s left your calls unanswered. 
You don’t know whether he’s okay or hurt or simply gone. All that combined is enough to leave you panicked and terrified, unable to have a second of peace. 
You never meant to take it this far. This – your words and rapid actions, that will forever remain as one of your biggest regrets. You don’t like the idea that you made your other half feel like you’ve taken him for granted. Or for what’s worse, like a person that you can use for unloading your frustration. 
There’s this throbbing pain in your chest as you realize that maybe he’s not coming back because why would he if you can’t even love him properly?
Your fingers are bleeding from how hard you’ve been picking on your cuticles. 
And then you hear the jingle of keys and soon the front door opens quietly. You know that even after all of this he’s still being careful to not wake you up. It’s killing you how he thinks you’d ever be able to get a wink of sleep without knowing he’s safe. 
You’re quick to drop your phone on the couch and shoot up on your legs, rushing over to the door and throwing yourself on Jay’s neck. 
“I was so worried about you!” You gasp out, clinging onto your fiancé desperately as tears unknowingly make their way down your cheeks. “Please, don’t ever do that again!”
“Sorry, my phone died,” he replies after a second or two, bringing his arm up to wrap around your waist and keep you close to him. 
He’s still upset but he understands where you’re coming from, knowing well that if it was you instead of him he’d probably go insane from worry. 
He can feel your heart hammering against his chest, so he lifts his hand and strokes your hair to help you calm down. But then you start crying, feeling his gentle touch even after everything you said, that was enough to push you over the edge. You clench your trembling hands on his sweater as you burst out with choked sobs, slouching against his warm and comforting body. 
“I’m sorry, ‘m sorry, ‘m sorry,” you weep into his chest like a mantra and Jay can quite literally feel his heart cracking at your miserable state. 
“It’s okay,” he whispers, hot air hitting your ear before he presses a soft kiss to its tip. “Don’t cry anymore, honey. We’re okay.”
“I don’t deserve that. I don’t deserve you,” you whimper quietly. “Please, don’t leave me.”
“Don’t say that,” he scolds you with a frown. Your whimpers twist his guts even more than your harsh words from before. “It’s not the first nor the last time we’ll have an argument. It’s not worth losing your pretty head over it, okay?” 
“I’m sorry,” you repeat one last time. “I promise I'll never take it off again. I’ll never lash out on you like that ever again too.”
Jay grabs your hand and runs his thumb over the thin silver band, the same one he was picking so carefully for weeks, and a small smile tugs on the corners of his mouth. He hates how shameful you sound. 
He’ll never tell you how the sight of you pulling your ring off your finger made him physically sick to his stomach. He can't have you feeling even worse than you already do. So instead he brings you close to him and rests his forehead on yours. 
“I’m so stupid,” you whisper quietly as you close your eyes, your heavy eyelashes letting go of another few drops of crystal tears which Jay’s lips soak up instantly. “I don’t know what I’d do if you actually left.”
“You know me better than to think I’d let us break it off over such a petty fight.” And, yes, you do. But your lip wobbles with silent agony at the sole thought of that. “Hey,” he tries again as he presses a loving kiss to your red nose. “I’m not leaving, okay? How could I ever?” 
“I love you.”
With his thumb caressing your burning cheek so tenderly, you feel at peace again.
“I love you too,” he replies without skipping a beat. “No one can handle you as well as I do. And no one sees me for me like you do. We complete each other. We belong together.”
He kisses you silly then, until there’s no more tears left in your body and you’re barely able to breathe anymore. He kisses you until your legs give in and he swoops you up to carry you into your shared bed for the first time in what seems like forever.
He kisses you until it engraves in your mind that there’s no other person for him in this world but you.
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SIM JAKE
“Baby, I already apologized.” A groan lingers at the back of his throat but for his own sake he stifles it inside. “I don’t know what else you want me to do.”
You sit on the verge of your shared bed and clench your fingers on the silky duvet. “How about you start showing up to things we both agreed on attending?”
He runs his hand down his face. “I know. It just slipped my mind, that’s all. You know how busy I’ve been this week.”
“This shouldn’t be my business only, though. I mean, for christ’s sake, it’s our wedding! I would really appreciate it if you participated in something for once!”
Flowers and cake. That’s literally all you’ve asked of him to go and pick with you for the wedding reception. Knowing his tight schedule, you picked the date carefully so that it wouldn’t meddle with his work and you could even go grab some dinner afterwards. But your plans all went out the window when he didn’t even bother showing up or giving you a heads up text, standing you up yet another time when it comes to your wedding preparations.
You’re honestly getting tired of it.
“I’ll be there next time,” he assures you quickly as he nervously taps his fingers on the doorway of your bedroom. 
“You said you wouldn’t do that,” your voice wavers as your shoulders drop with resignation. With the back of your hand, you wipe off the tears that made their way down your cheeks. “You promised to help, Jake. But you left me alone with everything, as usual.”
“It’s not even that big of a deal. This can be rescheduled any time. Baby, stop stressin’ so much.”
“But it is a big deal to me!” You cry out, palm reaching up to pinch the bridge of your nose. You breathe out heavily. “I don’t want to do everything by myself! We’re supposed to be in this together! If getting married means that I’m gonna be alone with all the responsibilities that you don’t consider important enough, I’m not even sure if I still want it.”
To back up your words, your hand moves half-consciously to your ring finger and you twist the cool piece of jewelry in between your fingers. 
“No, no, no, no.” Jake moves quickly, nearly tripping over himself as he rushes towards you to desperately clasp your hand in his two and stop you from whatever the hell you were about to do. He drops to his knees in front of the bed, right at your feet. “Baby, you promised you’d never take it off.”
You’re at a loss of words as you look into his wide eyes, the seriousness of your actions only catching up to you now. You gasp quietly, eyes watering just like his, quickly relaxing your tensed hand in his and letting him slide the ring back down your finger, just where it belongs.
Silence envelopes the two of you, besides the sound of your sniffles. 
You feel awful. 
Jake feels even worse. 
Leaning forward, you press your face to his shoulder and melt instantly when he brings a hand to caress your hair. 
“I'm sorry,” you whisper, clenching your hand to feel the cool ring against your skin. “I don't know why I did that. I didn't mean to.”
“I know,” he soothes you just as softly. He stands up from the floor and carefully maneuvers the two of you so that you’re placed on his lap as he sits with his back against the headboard. “It's my fault. I'm sorry. I never meant to disregard your feelings like that.”
At the end of the day, both of you would rather set themselves ablaze than watch the other one hurting. 
You nod silently, heart pounding in your chest before you bring your arms up and throw them over his neck.
“I’m sorry I was so impulsive.”
“No. You did nothing wrong.” His soothing voice carries over the room, enveloping you with warmth. “I promise I'll be here whenever you want me to from now on. I don’t want you to feel neglected by me, especially now when you’re this stressed over the wedding. I won’t let you down, again.” 
“I just need a little help, that’s all,” you mumble tiredly into his skin.
“I know.” His warm lips press to your forehead lovingly. “I’m sorry for being an insensitive douche. It won’t happen again. I’ll take some days off next week, hm?”
The tears on your face dry slowly as your hold on him tightens. “I’d like that a lot.”
“Then it’s done. I'll be all yours and you’ll be all mine then,” he hums and noses at your cheek, finally bringing out a small giggle out of you. After all these years, he still melts at the sound. “I won’t let things get this out of hand again, YN. I promise.”
“Okay,” you whisper. Tilting your head up and bringing his down towards you, you join your lips in a kiss that you’ve been longing for for days. His movements are slow and careful as he tries to soak up as much of the moment as possible. 
His kisses slowly put your broken pieces back together. He never knew how much seeing you cry like this would hurt him. And he’ll make damn sure he won’t ever have to experience again that for as long as you're with him.
“If I have a life to spend, it'll only be with you, sweetheart,” he lowers his voice to match yours, cradling your cheek in the palm of his hand. “You're it for me. I'll never give you a chance to doubt that ever again.”
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PARK SUNGHOON
“You’re never home! There’s always a hundred things more important to you than spending an hour of your time with me. Your fucking fiance! Are we really about to get married when you’re clearly so tired of me already?”
Your heart pounds in your chest as you finally voice out everything that’s been sitting on your chest for the past month. Things have not been working out well with the two of you, much to your despair. He’s been neglectful, always too busy to help you with anything – even the wedding related things that you should’ve gotten done weeks ago. 
And you know that he’s swamped with work and it's not his fault. You understand everything. But to ask him to spare you an hour or two of his day shouldn’t be too much. It shouldn’t make him snap at you unlike what he just did the second he came back home. You slowly begin to lose your hope.
“God, have you always been this needy? Why can’t you accept that I can’t always put you first? No matter how much I’d want to, sometimes I just can’t! Deal with this!”
“Fucking- Fine.”
Your hand moves quicker than your brain, and the next thing you know, your shiny ring is being pulled off your finger and resting in the palm of your other hand. 
You can see the disbelief flashing through his face briefly before it completely morphs into a scowl. 
“You really think that this will solve the problem?” He asks, eyebrows narrowed as he glowers at you from across the room. “Really? Does that ring mean so little to you that you go and throw it away with any minor inconvenience?” 
You try to blink away the frustrated tears, hand raking up to brush your hair away from your face. “No, fuck, I just- I don’t know what to do anymore, Sunghoon. I feel like I’m the only one in this relationship. I need you to give me something more because whatever you’re doing now is not enough for me.”
“Well, I’m putting out everything I have, YN! I love you! If that’s still not good enough for you, then maybe it’s not meant to be.”
The silence that falls in the room doesn’t last long as your sudden sob pierces Sunghoon’s ears quickly, making his stomach drop to the soles of his feet. His heart wrenches and twists as the anger simmers down and evaporates from his body within a second, and he’s quickly coming back to his senses at the sight of you breaking down right in front of him. 
“Can’t you just try?” You cry into your hands, shielding your face away from your fiance. “That’s all I’m asking of you. Is it really so hard to try?”
No, it’s not. Sunghoon knows it without a second of thinking. It’s not too hard to try, never if it’s for you. And his throat dries so quickly when he basks in the weight of his words that finally made you break as well. 
“You don’t know how much it hurts to feel like you’re too much for your partner,” you wail with a small voice, shoulders trembling and hands quickly getting damp with tears. “You’ll never know how it is to feel unwanted, because you’ll never have to when you're with me. Because I love you, asshole, but now I’m doubting if you’re saying it back just for the sake of it.”
With air getting stuck in his throat, Sunghoon looks at you wide-eyed before quickly crossing the living room and enveloping you in his arms. His warmth wraps around you in what you've always considered to be safety, but now it just makes you cry more. 
He finds it hard to breathe. The hesitation in your eyes feels like a stab to his chest.
“Of course I still love you,” he says, voice muffled by your hair. 
He hates how he made you feel the opposite. He hates how you’re right and he never had to worry about any reassurement of such kind from your side because you’re just that good to him. And his heart breaks with the realization of how much of a lousy partner he’s been to you when all you ever were was nothing less than perfect.
So he places his hand on the back of your head and presses you even closer to his shoulder as you cry, his own eyes burning with tears at the sound of your sobs and sniffles. 
“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, my darling,” he apologizes with a heavy heart, fearful of what’s about to come next. “I didn’t mean to neglect you this much. I could say that I’m tired and the work has been a lot lately, but I know these excuses are not enough to make up for my actions.”
You’re mad and hurt, but you love him and would never want to give up on him, so you wrap your arms around his middle and hold him almost as tight as he holds you, burying your wet face in his chest. 
“I love you more than anything, YN.” He pulls away from you only to cup your face and make you look at him. His long fingers wipe away the tears with gentle touch, soothing your stinging skin instantly. “You could never be too much for me. I want all of you. I promise I’ll do better. I’ll love you better.”
And when you’re looking up at him with these shiny eyes of yours, he closes the distance and presses a loving kiss to your swollen lips, hoping to take at least some of the pain away. He doesn’t think he can hold you any tighter. He can’t love you any stronger than right now, and it messes with his head how easily he could’ve had it all ruined only minutes ago. 
He’ll never take your love for granted ever again. Because if he did, he’d never be able to pick up the parts of whatever was left of him, and put himself back together ever again. 
You can feel his warm hand opening your closed palm before he takes the ring you've been clutching so tightly and holds it in between his fingers. 
“Can I put it back on, baby? Please.”
You nod wordlessly while you try to tame your tears. You hold your slightly trembling hand up to him. He takes it, gently, and watches as your bottom lip wobbles while he slides the ring on your finger just like he did months ago. 
“I'll never screw up like that again. You have my word for it.”
You sniffle quietly when he kisses you right on the cool band adorning your skin. “You better not, Park Sunghoon.”
His long fingers caress your cheek, wiping the remains of the tears away. “Can you forgive me, darling?”
You don't need to think long of an answer. “You know I can never stay mad at you. Even if you're a idiot, I'll never stop loving you. You have my whole heart, Hoon. Please, don't ever make me regret trusting you with it.”
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Meanwhile, in another Spider-Verse.... the cast of Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse (in theaters now), swap voice roles in this hilarious web exclusive.
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lipgloss and kisses
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pairing: enhypen x gn!reader
synopsis: he watches you put it on and he loves to take it off.
warnings: fluff, skinship, suggestive-ish for hyung line except sunghoon, swearing, humour levels: bad, proof read ig
library: enhypen bookshelf
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heeseung
one word. impatient.
heeseung obviously thought you looked good with lip gloss. in fact he thought you looked good in anything. lip balm, lipstick, lip oil, whatever that was... the reason behind it wasn't the product, it was you.
you just had such kissable lips. he had always thought so. even before you got together. heeseung liked you so much to the point any time you'd bring out some lip balm, all his attention would be focused on your lips. it was a bit strange, he couldn't deny that. but heeseung also couldn't help that you were just so captivating. the care you took to put it on, ensuring nothing escaped the borders and if it had, the swipe of your finger that tugged those pretty lips down... god... it was a lot.
honestly, you spent a lot of money on lip products. the reason? heeseung.
that man was always kissing you. on the bus, during your night routine, before bed, when you wake up, when you cleaned the dishes together, after being a part for a mere half hour....
and it wasn't just a peck. no. it was like heeseung was consuming you're entire essence. he would be breathing heavily, hand supporting the back of your neck to bring your closer if possible, kissing you as if he had been waiting a lifetime to do so. small gasps would fall from your lips while he nibbled down slightly, tugging and pulling at what was purely swollen by this point.
you lost more product than you put on. take now for instance because this is how it played out every single time. especially in the case of your stupid lipgloss.
you were getting ready for the day, adding your final touches. heeseung, who was only half dressed, still sporting his sweatpants from the night, had his arms slung around your neck, chin nestling into your collarbone, being his usual clingy morning self as you began to apply your lipgloss.
heeseung, finally registering you were putting on the lip gloss, whispered in your ear. "come on, a little faster, baby."
"hee," you whined, cheeks beginning to burn already. this was it. you could barely get through putting anything on your lips without him urging you to hurry up so he could kiss you. "stop! i always have to reapply because of you. i'm not going to kiss you."
heeseung just smiled softly, leaving gentle kisses on your neck. you sucked in a sharp breath, trying to regain your focus. "why do you make this so difficult?" you mumbled, carefully applying the gloss to your bottom lip.
you could hear a huff of amusement slip out of heeseung's mouth. "you are one to talk... you know how i feel about your lips. yet you torture me every single day."
you suppressed your eye roll at your boyfriend's theatrics. "not my fault you're down so bad."
heeseung poked the inside of his cheek with his tongue, now watching you finish up without a word to say.
you had barely put the wand down let alone in the tube when heeseung's hand gently travelled to your chin, turning your head slightly so he could duck down and bring his lips to yours.
your half-groan and half-squeal turned muffled. your grip around the applicator tightened as you fell victim to the very thing you had been trying to stop. not that you were trying hard or anything. the gasp you released when he nibbled down allowed him to make a mess of you, slipping his tongue in to mix with your own and dance with the rhythm of your heavy pants.
heeseung finally parted, chest rising up and down with heavy breaths. his finger tugged down your bottom lip, only little remnants of your lip gloss dotting it. he sighed with a small smile. "you were right. i am down bad."
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jongseong
the first time jay saw you apply lipgloss in a mirror, he was hooked. he only had to see you do it once and the following day, he brought several lipglosses for you.
it was like a side quest for him. every time he gifted you anything, a lip gloss would be on the side. or when you were literally out for groceries, you'd find him in the cosmetics aisle and he'd turn to with a lipgloss on hand. grabbing your hand, he'd pull you closer to him and start to compare the lipgloss in the packaging to your lips. "hmm... i don't know... maybe the red one would be better."
as much as you loved it, you were beginning to complain once your draw began to fill up with several tubes of gloss, covering any other item you had in sight. what were you supposed to do with this much lipgloss? furthermore, they actually had a shelf life.... they expired.
when you brought this up to jay, he gave you the most careless shrug. "i'll just get new ones. besides, all you have to do is put them on. i'll just take it off."
oh?
oh.
jay would also be so fucking sulky if his favourite colour was changed or discontinued. it wouldn't be obvious at first but after finding out, he'd let out little sighs every time you applied a different colour and he'd keep on looking at the expiry date, wishing time would stop.
you did manage to find a dupe, however. and the moment jay saw it, he was over the moon. like thank god and the stars in heaven.
immediately he'd ask you to put it on. and who are you to deny your boyfriend's sweet request? so you opened it and applied the colour, conscious of jay's trailing eyes. the moment the wand went back into the tube, jay grabbed your face, examining your lips with the distance of a hairbreadth.
you felt warm in his grasp, feeling his thumb hover over your lips as if he were tracing them. a satisfied smile washed onto his face, the scrunch of his furrowed brows disappearing. he nodded. "beautiful."
your cheeks tinged with a heated flush. you couldn't help but just give him a long kiss on his lips, parting to find your colour imprinted on him. you grinned, imitating his own tone. "beautiful."
jay rolled his eyes, hand travelling to encircle your waist. your mouth dried at the sudden proximity and the intensity swirling in his brown eyes. "let me show you just how beautiful you are."
STAWPPP 😳🤭
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jaeyun
babe. listen. jake will stop everything he's doing if it means getting to watch you put some lipgloss on. sure, there's lip balm. but lip balm is not as pretty as lipgloss is on you.
pretty sure he has a spidey sense for it as well. like at any given time, if he thinks you're about to put on some lipgloss, he'll run right towards you.
you'll be in your room and you got a package the other day. it was some new lipglosses that you wanted to try. jake is in the living room, headphones on full blast, but yet somehow he can hear you open the package he brought from your mailbox.
you've just picked a lipgloss to try on and jake is already dragging the ottoman in the corner of your room to your mirror. "jake? i– where did you come from?"
"i heard you open your package, so," jake shrugged.
you blinked blankly. your hand stretched out to lift the headphones hung around his neck with a finger. "you heard me? with these on? jake, they're noise cancelling."
"i should sue for false advertisement," jake nodded to himself before redirecting his attention to you. his wide eyes flickering back and forth between you and the lip gloss in your hands.
you sighed, shaking your head. you knew exactly what he wanted. he wasn't slick with it. you had caught him several times, purposely placing your lip glosses randomly everywhere. on your bed, on the kitchen counter, next to your phone, next to the sink... the list was endless.
jake intently watched you open the lipgloss, head leaning in naturally. the push of your hand towards him surprised him but he realised quickly that you were fulfilling the question lingering inside his head: the smell of the lipgloss. taking a quick whiff, he noted the feigned berry scent, reminiscent of the warm plum colour it had.
you pushed down your smile at the cute little nod jake did once he was satisfied. taking the wand back, you leaned into your mirror, eyes narrowing and lips pursing.
out of your peripheral, you could see jake do the same, except his teeth were sinking into his bottom lip, far too focused on what you were doing.
his eyes trailed the tip of the applicator. the warm plum colour smeared softly against your pillowy lips, mostly sheer. it had small speckles of glitter from what jake could tell. as you rubbed your lips together, finally bringing in the entire coat, jake could tell he loved this gloss.
it looked amazing on you. or well, you made it look good.
you turned to him, wiggling your eyebrows. "what do you think?" you queried, jutting out your lips for him to see.
jake was at a lost for words. all he could do is grab your face with his hands and place his lips onto yours. your eyes widened at the sudden kiss before closing once you began to melt away at the pure fervour jake had within him. he was consuming you, attempting to get closer to you if he could and seizing any air around you.
you pulled yourself away, taking a big inhale of air. shit...
your eyes fell to the plum colour smudged across jake's lips. you were sure yours looked the same. you could've sworn your heart skipped a beat when a loose grin played on his face. "i love it."
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sunghoon
to be honest, sunghoon had never thought about this. like ever. he had never seen it, never mind with someone he really liked, so it didn't really register for him. jake, the most clingy person he knows, talked about it all the time. he was already down bad but whatever this thing was with lipgloss, it had jake go feral. and sunghoon just didn't get it.
like bro, it's just lipgloss? like chill.
sunghoon understood the mundane things. like watching you tuck your hair behind your ears, the way you would chew down on your lip when you were concentrating on something, or the scrunch of your nose when you would squint. he would never admit it to you, or anyone for that matter, but he loved that shit.
this lipgloss thing? eh...
but then he saw it.
sunghoon never really pegged you for a lipgloss person. you were always complaining about your hair getting stuck in your lip balm, which resulted in your tucking your hair behind your ears (a win for him). so he just figured lipgloss wasn't in your kit.
but you two were getting ready for a lunch date and sunghoon saw you whip out the warm pink gloss while he put on his shoes. he forgot all about doing the laces... eyes honing on your lips through the mirror.
now that he had seen it, he couldn't stop looking. he understood it.
it was so intriguing.
the way you had to purse your lips and apply such a pretty colour. the way the light bounced off the shine, glittering occasionally. the care you took... the rubbing of your lips to smear the colour evenly... the little satisfactory nod and smile you sported when you saw yourself fully in the mirror...
fuck, he got it.
after finally finishing his shoes, sunghoon walked up to you, watching you turn around with a wide smile. you wiggled your eyebrows. "how do i look?" you asked, giving a small spin.
sunghoon smiled quietly, mind full of only your lips. he dipped his head down to your cheek, leaving a lingering kiss on the soft surface before pulling back. "pretty."
you smiled at his compliment, your own eyes looking him up and down, hand rubbing his chest gently. you stood on your toes, pressing a quick peck on his cheek as well. "you look pretty too."
your eyes widened at the shiny pink stain on his cheek. "aw shit," you cursed.
sunghoon raised a brow, looking at himself in the mirror. his body paused on the silhouette of your kiss on his skin. he could've sworn his heart was thundering in his chest while a wave of warm washed over him.
you grabbed a fresh wet wipe from your vanity, hand stretching out to wipe off the mark but sunghoon's hand wrapped around your wrist, stopping you.
sunghoon gave a small smile at the confused expression swirling in your eyes. "leave it."
your eyes go big at his words. "b-b-but it's gonna be on your skin? it's so pink and so... obvious..." you told him, voice slowly turning into a whisper as his smile got bigger.
"it's okay," sunghoon murmured, grabbing this wipe out of your hand and resting it on the vanity before intertwining his fingers with yours. "i like it like that."
soft for this type of sunghoon 🥹🤭
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seonwoo
listen, seonwoo is the motherfucker that would apply it for you.
don't get him wrong. he loves watching you put lipgloss on. he admired the way you got so into it, blocking out the rest of the world for a good three minutes to make sure you had applied it well. besides, you looked so pretty.
but one day, you broke out of your trance and caught seonwoo looking invested in it. the surprise he had when you offered him the wand and a lipliner was like no other. you thought he wanted to put it on which was fine with you. especially considering you were secretly the one who loved seonwoo's lips the most. so soft... so pillowy and plump, perfect for any lip product.
but much to your surprise, seonwoo shook his head no and asked is he could put it on you. the offer was so sweet, you immediately wiped off any product on your lip, not caring that it was technically a waste, and sat ready for him to apply it.
and now... it was like a daily ritual.
every morning, as the both of you got ready, you would both decide on a combo you would wear for the day. and you would sit in front of the window, on the floor, sun beaming down on you.
it normally took three minutes at most to line your lips and then fill it with lipgloss. but with seonwoo, it took a lot longer. the both of you got distracted to easily.
he'd be lining your lips, unaware of all the sweet whispers falling from his mouth. "you're so pretty, baby," "i didn't know it was possible for lips to be this cute." and adding the final touches of your gloss, he'd say, "i just want to kiss you so bad... every day."
and this was your breaking point.
screw the lipgloss.
you would always end the entire moment by grabbing his face to kiss him. you could feel the sticky gloss move onto him, his soft pillowy lips absorbing all the colour and sparkles.
seonwoo would also get into it, pushing himself closer into your touch, making the kiss deeper as his craving for you expanded. his hands, free of the liner and gloss, would crawl up your neck, getting tangled in your hair. his eye would be completely shut, letting himself melt into you entirely.
the whole gloss thing always left seonwoo on fire. like he just couldn't wait to kiss you again and again.
you would leave the kiss by placing kisses across his jaw and kisses. practically adorning his skin in your marks while your hands fisted the end of his shirt.
you'd both spent the next ten minutes trying to wipe off the marks with wet wipes, talking and laughing about how maybe the lipgloss should be left to you, only for seonwoo to get sulky about it, refusing the proposition entirely. he was going to put your lipgloss on. even if it only resulted in it coming off.
you didn't mind though. seonwoo knew that deep down you'd wake up the next day and do it all over again just to kiss him again. because that's exactly what he wants.
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jungwon
jungwon is another one who doesn't really get it. he's just so caring and romantic that he revels in the simplicity of romance.
he likes that you're the first text he sees everyday, even when you're right next to him. or when you walk around in his clothes... hoodies, matching bracelets, and keychains. when he checked on you to make sure you had eaten and to see how you're day had been going. his favourite, however, was your random urge to poke his dimples. it always made him break out into a shy smile which you teased him for.
these simple things... they kept him going.
but then came the lipgloss his sister had gifted you for your birthday. you were a big fan of tinted lip balms, he knew that. he always pretended to gape at your drawer full of them because he knew you'd end up hitting him in the arm, annoyed by his teasing.
this lipgloss, however, was truly one of a kind. it was packed with some of the prettiest glitter jungwon had ever seen. to be honest, jungwon should've thanked his sister when he saw you first apply it the next day.
you were out having a picnic. everything was just right. the sun, the comforting breeze, and the warmth of your head resting on jungwon's lap, while music softly played from your phone.
as you were resting on jungwon's lap, eyes closed and absorbing the peaceful atmosphere, you suddenly remembered you had brought along his sister's present. jungwon, who was spending most of this tranquility staring at you and combing his hand through your hair, had a mini heart attack when you suddenly opened your eyes and were lunging towards your bag.
his sharps brows furrowed at your rummaging. "what are you looking for, baby?"
your tongue hung out of the corner of your mouth. "uh," you failed to respond, trying to find the tube that you apparently had misplaced so easily in your bag. "ah! got it!" you cheered, feeling the smooth tube enter your hand.
jungwon watched as you grabbed your phone as well and went back to laying on his lap. you slid your phone to the camera, turning it so it faced you. placing the butt of the lipgloss tube in your mouth, you expertly twisted out the applicator and moved the tube between your fingers to apply the product.
the whole scene was some sort of alluring contraption to jungwon. the dexterity of your fingers surprised him but nothing surprised him more than his sudden fixation on your lips. the way you applied the warmish red in thin sheer coats across your soft lips, letting the sun capture every single speckle of glitter in it.
you were radiating.
you checked yourself in your phone before putting it down. you looked up at jungwon's staring eyes and pursed your lips. "thoughts?"
jungwon remained silent for a second, internally contemplating. but, nevertheless, a sigh slipped out of his mouth before he pressed his lips to yours. the peck was momentary before he pulled back. "i think it's pretty."
a flush of heat travelled down your cheeks. "jungwon," you whined, jutting out your lip, only increasing his urge to kiss you again. "you took like half of it off."
jungwon grinned, dimples popping out, making you instinctively poke them with your finger. his lipgloss coated lips pressed a brief kiss on the side of your finger. "i also think i'm going to have to buy you some more lipglosses."
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riki
an interesting sort of impatience.
from the moment you started wearing lipglosses or he watched you put on your lip balm, riki was fixated on the act. he always pretended like he didn't care because for him it was slightly embarrassing. to be affected by something so simple, that is.
he never tries to enforce you like some people might by putting lipglosses everywhere or buying you them specifically. riki liked when it happened naturally and every so often.
on the occasion, maybe you were getting ready or you were testing out a new colour, he'd watch you out of the corner of his eye. patiently waiting for you to apply. why? it was simple because he wanted to come off.
he couldn't really grasp it. there was just this sort of annoyance that you had when riki smudged the gloss so it escaped the confines of your lips... and riki adored your reaction to it.
you'd always get slightly heated. whining and purposely trying to move away from him so you could apply it in peace. only for him to follow you out, resulting in you being chased around the house.
that was what he was impatient for. that very specific intimacy between you two. as mentioned, he enjoyed the natural occurrence of it. he could never make it happen. it just happened. and when it did, it would set the mood for the rest of the day.
like today.
you were already cautious the moment you saw riki walk into the bathroom in your peripheral. riki would raise his arms in defence. "i'm just looking for my cologne," he'd say, "i put it somewhere here because jake was hounding me for some.
you narrowed your eyes, silently turning back to the mirror and returning to your application. riki was next to you, pretending to rummage through the bathroom drawers. you can't miss the way he slowly rises up from drawers, his eyes fixated on your lips through the mirror.
by the last swipe of your lipgloss, you can already feel and see riki leaning in to mess it up. "nope!" you said, immediately retracting yourself from the bathroom counter, rushing to walk out of the room.
riki was hot on your tail. "oh come on... i'm not doing anything. i just want to spend time with you. is that so bad?" he asked, amusement underlying his voice.
you turned to him, now walking backwards out into the living room. "yes. it is bad when you have that look in your eyes."
riki stepped towards you, eyebrows pulled together in a feigned confusion. "what look?"
"that one. like you're going to eat me or something," you pointed accusingly.
riki rested his hands on his hips, standing in front of you with a slight tilt to his head. he clicked his tongue. he spoke with a nonchalant tone. "because i am."
the moment you see him take a step forward, you're off. you fell into a maze, running around your furniture which riki just inches behind you. you made it to your bedroom, in fits of laughter by this point and about to shut the door on his face.
but you're just a bit too slow.
riki's hand stretched out, wrapping his arm around your waist to pull you back into him. you squirmed in his grip while he shifted the both of you to the bed with a soft thud.
"riki," you complained despite the wide smile etching on your face. your head fell to his chest, hair falling around your ears to cover your flushed skin.
a hum fell from his lips as riki's eyes flickered over your face, hand reaching out to push your hair behind your ears after he tilted your face back up. the action seized all the air around you. at least that's what you thought by the feel of your mouth drying.
"i got you," riki quietly teased, grinning at you.
you snapped out of your trance and rolled your eyes. you hit his chest playfully, a soft laugh following after. "let me go."
riki blinked at you, head leaning in towards you. you could feel his hot breath glide past your face. one would think your heart is in your ears by the sound of how loud it is. lips a mere millimetre away from yours, he whispered, "never."
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⌇ WANNA BE A WINNER 𓄹
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❪ ꕤ ❫───엔하이픈 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍
OR. he is used to you chasing after him . . . so what happens when the tables are turned ? && crush!en- x f!reader % hc format ( jealousy, pet names, mention of food, kissing )
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𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆 doesn't think twice when he sees you on the bleachers at his basketball game, because he's gotten so used to seeing you there, cheering him on whenever he scores and waving enthusiastically when he looks your way... only to find himself doing a double take when he notices you talking to the members of the opposition's team. stands there for a while with a tilted head as he wonders why it is you're giggling and twirling your hair, batting your eyelashes at whatever it was the guy was saying. and he really shouldn't have been so annoyed, seeing as you're free to talk to whoever you like... but for some reason, he finds himself purposely missing a shot and causing the ball to roll over to where you and your friends are sitting, just so he has an excuse to walk over there after your pick up the ball, before kissing you on the cheek as he takes ball back. "thanks, baby," he says, before walking away again.... but of course, not without one last cocky smirk to the other guy when he sees your flustered expression, and a promise to ask you out properly after he wins this game.
more under the cut !
𝐉𝐀𝐘, who has gotten used to seeing snacks on his desk along with little notes whenever he wakes up from his nap, feels like he's been thrown into an alternate universe when he looks up one day to find that his desk his completely empty. looks around, and asks his deskmate if you came by today, only for them to shake their head and say that they haven't seen you all day. doesn't think too much about it at first, thinking that you may be busy... only to notice that it continues a few days straight. decides to walk to your class one day, completely forgoing his usual nap, just to see if you're okay, because as much as he wouldn't admit it, anyone could tell he was worried about you. so imagine his surprise when he walks up behind you while you're talking to your friends, just to learn you've been doing it on purpose to make him miss you. crosses his arms and leans down to your ear with a smirk, causing your heart to fly out of your chest when you realise he was there all along. "okay, you win." because he really did miss you... maybe even more than you had planned.
𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 probably takes a while to figure out that you're avoiding him, but only because he genuinely believes you when you say you're busy when he asks why you can't make it to his soccer game. he knows that you have a life outside of school, so he can't feel upset... but everyone (his teammates, his friends, his coach, his neighbour, his dog...) notices that he is walking around the field like a depressed puppy whose owner doesn't want to play with him, and it's all because you're not in your usual seat, cheering him on while wearing his number like you usually do. and it makes him realise just how much you were becoming his lucky charm, just as you had boldly proclaimed you would be. and so that's how he finds himself waiting for you after you're finished your classes for the day, before wrapping his arms around you in a hug, not caring about the wolf whistles and the cheers coming from all the students and teachers who stood watching around you, or the way you stuttered his name in protest because of how he was acting in public... all he could think about was how he was a fool for not making you his to begin with.
𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐍 can't remember when you haven't been next to him. from the first day of school, you were the one beside him, helping him in class whenever he had to catch up on work that he missed because of his figure skating career, saving him a seat on the bus because you knew he would always end up being five minutes late out of class. so when he comes back from a week off from school, he is visibly taken aback when you walk in and take a seat at the front of the classroom, next to some other guy who he didn't even know existed until now. doesn't buy it for a second when his new seatmate explains that you had to switch because you had trouble seeing, and burns holes into the back of your head for the entire lesson, intensifying his glare when you and your new seatmate are a tad too close for comfort, heads bumping against each other as you whisper about the answers to the questions, like you used to do with sunghoon. can't seem to catch you alone for the rest of the day, so he waits for the end of the day, when you guys catch the bus together, and makes sure that he gets there before you do... so that when you try and sit next to someone else, he pulls you down in the seat he saved next to him, before leaning his head on your shoulder, his hand wrapped around your smaller one. "stay here, please..." because you’re the only one he wants beside him, and he wants to be the only one next to you.
𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐎𝐎 knows immediately that something isn't right when you don't ask for his help with your club projects. being in the photography club, you love to remind him how he is your favourite model, and you make it painfully obvious whenever you beg him to let you take his pictures. imagine his surprise and offense when you no longer seek him out first, but some other guy in a different class, who you keep positing pictures of on the school newsletter, where you used to post his pictures instead. he instantly makes a plan to win you back and become your favourite once again, even going as far as to rock up to school the next day with blonde hair that makes everyone stop and stare... except you, the person who is usually the first to jump on the train of people to praise him. he realises at that moment that this goes beyond just his pride; he genuinely just wants to be able to make you smile like before. so imagine your surprise when you open the newsletter for the next week, to find a candid photo of you looking at your camera, hair blowing in the wind and a smile on your face, with the caption "prettiest girl in our grade" followed by, "taken by kim sunoo".
𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐖𝐎𝐍 does not beat around the bush. so the first time you walk by him in the hallway without so much as uttering a "hi," he immediately knows he needs to confront you about it, because not a single day has passed in the time that you've known each other where you haven't jumped on him (figuratively, of course) whenever the chance arises so you can chat his ear off about something or other. and he doesn't like the feeling he gets seeing you give him the cold shoulder for reasons he has no idea about. so the next time you pass him by without saying anything, he's grabbing your wrist and tugging you down the hallway, ignoring the squeals from your friends as he pulls you into the janitor's closet. "why are you avoiding me?" he demands, frowning. but then the two of you are rendered blushing incoherent messes when you try to escape the room... only to trip on your own two feet and fall into his arms, your lips bumping against each other in the process. (but even though it's an accident, jungwon thinks that he really likes this feeling alot.)
𝐍𝐈-𝐊𝐈 is an absolute menace, and you are probably one of the only people in the world other than his mother that can put up with him. it really surprises people to see you follow him around, cooking him bentos and fixing his tie for him because he always fails at doing it himself, only to find out that you're not his girlfriend. ni-ki himself probably doesn't even realise how much you've been taking care of him until you stop showing your face around his classroom at lunch, and no longer nag him about his uniform or his hair being messy. instead, he's left to watch as you turn around whenever you see him, purposely changing paths so you don't bump into each other. no one is surprised when he jumps over a fence just so he can catch up to you after you try to run away after making eye contact with him for the hundredth time. you end up blurting your feelings for him before he can ask, and while you brace yourself for rejection, he's already kissing you like he hasn't seen you for months... and wondering why he never did it sooner.
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drawnfamiliarfaces · 10 months
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i was a (pre)teen hero once, but then i took some trauma to my psyche
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luvyeni · 8 months
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ʚ : SENDING THEM A NAUGHTY MESSAGE WHILE THEY'RE LIVE (LEGAL LINE)₊̣ !
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p. enhypen legal line x fem!reader w.
warnings? mentions of: sex, fingering and spanking
— 𖦹 ( watching your boyfriends live and you get a naughty idea ) !
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HEESEUNG !
you: stop manspreading…
you: it makes me want to ride your cock dry…
his phone was already in his hand going through the comments when your message popped up. completely ignoring whatever the guys were talking about, you could see the smirk on his face, spreading his legs even more just to text you, because he knew you were still watching him, biting his lip, typing away at his phone. your phone ringing seconds later.
heeseung: you wish you were sitting on my lap rn , bouncing on my cock.
heeseung: too bad bby ;)
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JAY !
you: (image) love you <3
you watch his phone screen lights up, listening to whatever jungwon was talking about – you smile when his lips curl up into a smile at the sight of your name. his smile quickly drops , quickly swiping out of the messages, his tongue pushing angrily against his cheek , you thighs pressed together as you watch his type on his phone, your phone quickly lighting up.
jay: you’re think you’re so funny
jay: it’s gonna be really hilarious when i spank your ass raw..
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JAKE !
you: your fingers looks so nice …
you: can’t wait to have them inside me tonight
singing along with the music playing for the computer , dancing in his chair, stopping when he sees his phone light up. “one second, it’s probably the members.” he lied, knowing it was you, he just didn’t want them to think differently, but it was kinda of hard once he read the messages. he chuckled, it sent shivers through your body, he quickly typed away on his phone, running his fingers on his lips turning you on even more.
jake: gonna make you cum hard
jake: just wait …
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SUNGHOON !
you: i’m about to cum and i need you so bad ..
you hit send watching with a smirk as he slowly stopped talking, reading the messages. you watched his eyes darken, sniffing angrily, you watched him go over the messages over and over, typing away at his phone, you stared at your phone, the messages sending a wave of pleasure to your core as sunghoons voice went back to talking about whatever.
sunghoon: cum slut i dare you…
sunghoon: you won’t cum for the rest of the month
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SUNOO !
you: stop staring at the camera like that , it’s making me horny…
he hummed seeing your name pop up on the screen of his phone, smiling. “oh?” he chuckled, his face turning red as he red the message, you watched your boyfriend become a flustered mess as he tried to maintain talking to the camera, all while typing vigorously on his phone. you phone ringing as he sat his back down fanning his face subtly.
sunoo: babyyyyy
sunoo: yk im love you can’t do that i’m getting hard now
sunoo: i can’t wait to come home to you
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©️LUVYENI
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hyuckswonderland · 1 year
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League Shenanigans
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Where Heeseung is just trying to play League but Jake keeps bothering him. Jake quickly learns the consequences of interrupting his hyung's game.
Ler!Heeseung
Lee!Jake
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AN: It's been some time since I've last written a proper fic so bare with my regarding its downfalls <3
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It was one of those rare days when all the members had the day off. Most of the members decided to take this opportunity to go outside and do things. Whether it be shopping, sightseeing, or just anything to enjoy their time off. However, Heeseung and Jake were the two members who decided to stay back home and relax in their own ways there. Jake's excuse mostly being he wanted to sleep in and Heeseung just wanted to game.
At least Heeseung was trying to game. Roughly around 1 pm, Jake had finally woken up from his nice long sleep. Instead of deciding to do something productive he felt like seeing what Heeseung was doing. Since then, Heeseung has had to deal with Jake hovering over him from behind his chair both watching his game as well as hindering it.
Every once and a while Jake would shake Heeseung's chair to try and scare him or he would poke the older's side to distract the older. At first, Heeseung thought his attempts were funny, that was until he kept on doing them over and over. "Jakey if you don't stop you're going to regret it." Heeseung hissed as Jake poked his side once again. He could see the slight reflection of Jake smiling widely and giggling from his monitor.
"What? Are you not a good enough player for it to not bother you hyung?" Jake teased as he blew on the ear Heeseung didn't have tucked under his headphones, causing the older to flinch. "Don't say I didn't warn you, Jakey." His game was slowly coming near an end and he'd already been doing worse than usual because of Jake's antics.
Jake felt butterflies in his stomach at Heeseung's words. Would he regret his actions? Probably but right now he still had the upper hand. If he was going to go down at least he could go down with a bang. He quickly reached over and turned off Heeseung's monitor before making a run for it. He knew better than to stick around after pulling off a stunt like that.
Heeseung was stunned for a few seconds before he quickly jumped out of his chair "JAKE!" He yelled as he bolted after the younger. Unfortunately for Jake, Heeseung was a rather fast runner so he was gaining on him pretty fast. The shorter looked behind him to see how close Heeseung was and his eyes widened to find him so close. "Hyung we can talk about this!" He squeaked as he made his way to the living room, going on one side of the couch to try and use it as a form of protection.
While the couch did help with keeping Heeseung on one side while he was on the other, it also left him with no escape. Jake looked around trying to find somewhere to go. He could try and make it so he and Heeseung swapped sides but that was pretty unlikely. He was ultimately screwed.
"C'mon Jakey! We both know you're trapped~" Heeseung teased the younger as he stayed planted on his side of the couch. He knew he had the advantage in this situation and was not going to budge. Jake gulped as he watched Heeseung, making sure the older didn't make a move on him unexpectedly. "Hyuuung this isn't fair." He whined.
Heeseung only grinned at Jake "Neither was you turning my monitor off and messing with me throughout my entire match, but here we are." The younger had no way of getting out of this one. "You're better off just surrendering now and I'll go easier on you." Jake did not like the sound of giving up. Even if his odds were very slim.
"Ok fine.." He pretended to give up walking towards Heeseung, and as he got closer at the last minute he went to make a run for it. Heeseung however had predicted Jake's plan and easily capture the shorter in his arms. "Gotcha Jakey~" He maneuvered them onto the ground, easily pinning Jake's hands under his knees. Though he made sure not to put too much pressure.
Jake could feel butterflies swarming in his stomach as he looked up at Heeseung. He had done it to himself and he knew that but it didn't mean he wasn't dreading what was coming next. "Hyuuung-" Jake squirmed trying to get himself free. "I'm soooorry."
Heeseung raised an eyebrow "Sorry you did it or sorry you got caught?" He chuckled knowing the answer. He hovered his hands over Jake's stomach and wiggled his fingers playfully, causing the younger's squirming to intensify. "Noho hyung I swear I'm sohorry." He couldn't help the anticipatory giggles that managed to fall from his mouth.
"Aww giggling already Jakey? I haven't even touched you yet" Heeseung grinned and dropped his hands down quickly before raising them again. His actions causing a squeak out of Jake. "And a squeak? I don't even have to put in the work." Jake felt his cheeks heat up as light blush formed on his face.
"Dohon't be meheean-" Jake squirmed under Heeseung, there was nothing more he could do really. His only option was to wait it out until Heeseung decided to tickle him.
Heeseung only smiled at Jake's cute behavior "Is the teasing getting to you?" He giggled as he pretended to drop his hands down again, causing Jake to let out another squeak. "Your cheeks are all red~"
Jake shook his head as his cheeks only reddened, looking away from Heeseung to try and hide somewhat. Though it didn't do much considering he couldn't hide his face with his hands and arms.
"Don't be shy Jakey!" Heeseung cooed, "Your blush is absolutely adorable!" He finally dove in to squeeze at Jake's sides to get the younger boy to look back up at him. The reaction was almost immediate as well, giggles instantly falling out of Jake.
"NOHOhohoho IHIHim SOhohorry!" His squirming became more intense as he kicked out his legs. "IHIHIhill LEHehave you BEhehe!" Jake's negotiating ultimately did nothing at this point. Heeseung had already forgotten about his League game, now he just wanted to see his cute dongsaeng become a cute little giggly puddle.
Heeseung slowly moved his hands to Jake's stomach, scribbling away at the area. "I don't know Jakey what you did was a maaaajor offense and now you have to deal with the consequences that entail!" He loved teasing the shorter boy any chance he got. Watching the younger squirm around and squeal never failed to bring a large smile to his face.
It technically brought a large smile to Jake's face too, however, he didn't have much choice in that matter. "IHIhihim SOHOHOrry!" Jake squeaked as he gasped out from laughter. Heeseung only chuckled "I know you are Jakey but you still have to endure your punishment~" It was safe to say Heeseung was solely doing this for his own amusement at this point.
He had already forgiven Jake as soon as he'd done the criminal action - mostly because it wasn't ever serious in the first place. Jake, however, did not need to know that. "Hmmm, what do you think would happen if my hands found their way up to a certain sensitive spot of yours hm?"
Jake's eyes instantly widened at the suggestion "HYuhuhung NOHOhoho THAhahats NOhohot FAHahair" He pulled at his hands trying his best to escape (though he was failing miserably). Heeseung grinned and slowly trailed his hands up Jake's body. Momentarily stopping to prod at his underarms.
"HEE IHIhill DOHoho AhahahanyTHihihing!" Jake declared, though, of course, he didn't actually mean that. Heeseung just quirked his eyebrow up "Oh really? Anything at all huh?" He grinned as he continued to trail his fingers upwards to the younger boy's neck. There, the tickles stopped and his hands just sat in place, unmoving.
The giggles didn't stop though Jake twitching as phantom tickles remained throughout his body. "HYuhuhung cohohome onnnn." He felt a blush forming on his face as he waited for the older to just go for that spot which made him go crazy every time. If he secretly loved it that was between him and god.
"Yes, Jakey? Do you perhaps want me to move my fingers?" Heeseung slowly dragged his nails against Jake's neck causing the younger boy to jolt at the feeling. "NOhoHOHo!" Jake declared as the small movement already was driving him mad.
"Aww aren't you just the cutest," Heeseung cooed at the adorable boy, "didn't even have to try and you're already so reactive." He smirked as he quickly scribbled his fingers over Jake's neck.
The reaction was immediate. Jake let out a loud squeal followed by loud cackles as he squirmed all around like a fish out of water. "NOHOHOHO IHIHITS SOHOHO BAHAHAD!" He kicked his legs out as if it would ground him in some way.
Heeseung leaned down and blew soft raspberries against the sensitive spot. Jake snorted and his laughter only intensified. "HYUHUHUNG NOHOHOHO PLEHEHEHEASE!" He was practically begging for his life. "I dunno Jakey I feel like you deserve just one final little sendoff."
Heeseung took one long breath before blowing a long raspberry. Jake let out another squeal but shortly after his laughter fell silent as he gasped for air. Heeseung chuckled as he stopped his tickles and slowly started rubbing away the phantom tickles. "Soooo Jakey," Heeseung waited for the other boy to calm down some, "What did we learn today?"
Jake softly glared up at Heeseung "That you suck." This caused the older to quirk his eyebrow up and wiggle his fingers above Jake, causing the younger boy to squeak "I MEHEAN THAT I SHOULDN'T INTERRUPT YOUR GAME TIME!" Jake replied frantically.
The taller boy smiled at the answer "Perfect, now let's go cuddle on the couch I'm reaaaal tired after all that." Jake just scoffed at his words but happily followed him to the couch.
"If anyone should be tired it's me."
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strawberrynull · 8 days
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──౨ৎ ˙🎀 ̟ calling them "pretty boy"
엔하이픈 | Enhypen | ot7
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──Pairing: enha ot7 x afab!reader
──Genre: fluff (might make an nsfw ver if its requested)
──Synopsis: You call your boyfriend a new nickname to see their reaction
──A/N: I'M BACK!! AND I HAVE MANY STORIES TO POST
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"Hey, pretty boy!"
이희승 | Heeseung
"Hey, pretty girl." He called back, throwing you off and causing a faint blush to spread across your cheeks. Silence followed as the words got stuck in your throat. "What's wrong? Why are you not talking anymore?"
"It's nothing. Nevermind." You turned away and began to leave the room before Hee stopped you.
"No, no, go on. What did you come here to tell me." He smiled innocently, resting his chin on his palm.
You fiddled with your fingers, looking everywhere but at the boy in front of you. He was totally teasing you. "I told you it was nothing, Hee."
"Ohhhh you're saying that because I ruined your plans." He chucked, leaning back in his chair. "Start over. I won't mess up your script this time." He smiled, obviously trying to fluster you.
It was working.
박종성 | Jongseong
"Me?" He asks with uncertainty, furrowing his brows.
"Yeah, who else would I be talking about?" You tilted your head, chuckling slightly.
"Don't be silly." He scoffed, smiling to himself. It wasn't a happy kind of smile though.
"What do you mean!? I'm being so serious Jay!" You smack his shoulder lightly. "You're my pretty boy!"
"Alright." He laughs it off again.
"Stop laughing! I'm not joking!" You wrap your arms around his torso, hugging him tightly. "You're the one and only pretty boy, got it?"
"Okay, fine. Thank you baby." He gives you a genuine smile this time before kissing your forehead lightly.
심재윤 | Jaeyun
You call out to Jaeyun from the kitchen where you have a clear view of where he's seated in the livingroom. When he hears you call, his ears seem to perk up like a puppy.
"Huh? You mean me?" He asks genuinely, pointing to himself.
"Yes, silly." You giggle as if it were obvious you were talking about him.
"I'm pretty boy?" he asks again, unsure if you really mean it. Your heart throbs as he stares at you with wide eyes.
"Yes, Jae. Now come here. I need to show you something." You wave your hand, signaling for him to come to the kitchen. He happily obliges, getting up from the couch and nearly skipping toward you with his iconic grin.
Later, he would brag to the others that he was your "pretty boy."
박성훈 | Sunghoon
You call Hoon but receive no answer. His back is facing you as he sits on the couch, scrolling on his phone. You know he can hear you so you assume he's ignoring you.
"Ya! I'm talking to you, pretty boy."
"Well I'm not 'pretty boy.' I'm 'hot and handsome man.'" He says nonchalantly, not even bothering to turn toward you.
"Alright, don't stroke your own ego." You turn your back to him, ready to walk away.
"Hey! Fine! I'll be 'pretty boy'" he says, mumbling the last part.
You give a small 'yay' before running up to the couch and leaning over the back of the couch to kiss his forehead.
김선우 | Sunoo
"Yesss~? That's me!" Sunoo beamed, grinning brightly.
"Can my pretty boy get me my toner pads?" You call from your bathroom.
"Of course your pretty boy can." He immediately gets up to get your toner pads for you. Hr brings them to the bathroom where you are doing your skincare routine.
"Thank you, Noo. You're the best pretty boy ever." you smile, placing a kiss on the tip of his nose.
"I know! I'm the cutest!" He laughs, wrapping his arms around your waist. "Now, do you want your pretty boy to help you with your skincare?"
양정원 | Jungwon
"What?"
"You heard me." Jungwon just stares at you in shock at your sudden words. This was a new nickname to him. The tips of his ears had turned pink. "What's wrong, pretty boy?"
"Stop saying that." He grumbled, hiding his face in his hands.
"Stop saying what, pretty boy?" You giggled knowingly, a small smirk tugging at your lips. Suddenly, a pillow is being hurled straight at your head.
"Ya! I said stop calling me that! It's embarrassing" All you did was laugh at him.
니키 | Niki
Niki tilts his head in confusion, pointing to himself.
"Yes, you. You're pretty boy."
He scoffs, coming up to wrap an arm around your shoulders. "You're prettier, baby" You throw his arm off your shoulder and look at him with astonsihment.
"What!? No! You are!'
Niki laughs lightheartedly "That's impossible because you're the prettiest." He smirks victoriously.
"Fine, then you're ugly boy." You huff, folding your arms over your chest and turning away from him.
"You're uglier." Silence follows his remark. "I'm sorry, you're not ugly, you're so pretty, baby" He's quick to hug you from behind.
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