hi hi hello ur art is so awesommeee
i'd like a lee!N , and a ler!V please ! /nf
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hi hi hello ur art is so awesommeee
i'd like a lee!N , and a ler!V please ! /nf

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Winged Weakness
Little bit of a drabble! Nothing too long, short tickle fic while I work on school stuff and my first request!
Just a gremlin little AbsoluteSolver drone whoâs a bit feisty when theyâre hangry and a Disassembly Drone whoâs knows how to make them settle down
Ler!V x Lee!GN!Solver!Reader
I was having a really bad day, so I wrote something to make me feel better, itâs very specific, but I wrote it thinking about myself soâŚ
CafĂŠ Latte
Lee: Y/N
Ler: Min Yoongi, Kim Taehyung
Youâre in a really bad creative block, and Yoongi and Taehyung canât see you like that
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Ships: none
Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you donât like it, just scroll downÂ
This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them
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You bit down hard on the end of your pencil. At that moment, your mind felt completely empty. No ideas came to you, no hope, not even a single thought. Well⌠actually, plenty of thoughts came to you, but none worth writing down. I donât want to put the horrible things you were thinking about yourself here.
The paper on the desk in front of you remained blank, except for the parts where you had tried to erase something but hadnât managed to completely, leaving gray graphite smudges behind that matched your feelingsâcompletely gray.
Your job was just this. You were a visual artist and were preparing to produce a comic book! It was your dream! You would be working alongside a writer you admired and had already been hired, so all you had to do was start working!
If only it were that easy. You couldnât control when creative blocks would hit, and the one you were having right now was absolutely destroying your mental state.
You banged your head against the desk, biting the pencil again. The page remained blank, now only decorated with a few small stains caused by your tears.
On the other side of your bedroom door, Taehyung pressed his ear against it while Yoongi leaned against the wall beside him.
âNo music⌠she wouldnât stay without listening to music,â the younger one sighed, crouching down, a weight in his heart just imagining what might be happening to you.
âShe must be going through something,â Suga gently stroked his friendâs hair to keep him from getting too nervous. âLetâs go in, itâs okay, weâll figure this out.â
Three soft knocks sounded on the door, and without you saying anything, it opened, revealing a worried Taehyung and Yoongi.
âY/N/N, are youâ ahââ Suga began, but his expression darkened even more when he saw the amount of tears escaping your eyes. Your chest rose and fell rapidly, your mouth was slightly open, and your eyes were wide as if you were frightened. You were having an anxiety attack.
âHey!â V hurried to your chair and gently picked you up. You were shorter than him, and he lifted you, forcing you to wrap your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist. You hugged him tightly, your crying now muffled against his shoulder.
Taehyung exchanged an extremely worried glance with Yoongi, who frowned and gently rubbed your back.
âShhh, shhh, itâs okay now, weâre here.â
V sat down on the bed, still holding you in his lap, and Suga sat in front of both of you, taking your hand and gently stroking it, knowing it would help calm you.
âI-I c-canât!â You buried your red face even deeper into the singer, who lovingly stroked your hair.
âWhat canât you do, Y/N?â Taehyung asked.
âI-I c-c-canât drawâ w-what Iâ w-whatââ Your hands shook, your tongue felt numb, and you forgot how to speak.
âShhh, shhh, noâ you donât have to force it like that.â Yoongi stopped you when you started stuttering too much. He looked at Tae, silently asking for help, for an ideaâŚ
âWhat if we sing a song for you? How about that?â V moved a strand of hair that had fallen onto your forehead. âWe know your favorite song of ours, donât we?â
âCoffee, huh?â Suga smiled slightly. âItâs nice to remember that one⌠how did it go again, Tae?â
The singer smiled and started singing:
(Translation) âBaby, baby, you are caramel macchiato
Still, your scent is sweet on my lips
Baby, baby, tonight
Baby, baby, you are warmer than cafĂŠ latte
Do you remember that cozy feeling?
Baby, baby, tonightâ
Taehyung sang the chorus with his angelic voice, filling your ears and seeming to soothe your soul.
âAnd now⌠Yoongi-hyung!â
You couldnât help letting out a small giggle at Vâs enthusiasm and Sugaâs slight embarrassment.
âBaby, tonight, sleep well tonight
Just the awkward flow between us
The first text and first call that flowed
The first meeting we anticipated, but why am I only
Biting my nails
Was it because of tension or nervousness
As time passed, naturally we signed
Not lovers, not lovers, with those words every day
We confirmed each other and engraved it in our hearts
Our first meeting was like caramel macchiato
Sweet wherever we went together
The desire to go anywhere together also faded over time
Like espresso, I had to let go
Uh, it hurts for no reason, uh, we were really good
Parting is a bitter Americano
Memories still go to that cafĂŠâ
Yoongi performed his rap slowly, gently, just the way you liked it, filling your ears and calming you even more.
âAnd what about you now, Y/N/N? Sing for us.â V smiled, gently squeezing your nose when you uncovered your face and looked at him.
âB-Baby, b-baby, you are c-c-caramel macchiato
S-Still, your scent is s-sweet on my lips
Baby, b-baby, t-tonight
B-Baby, baby, you are warmer than cafĂŠ latte
Do you remember that cozy feeling?
Baby, baby, tonightâ
You smiled slightly, the notes leaving your mouth carrying away your bad feelings, all flying far awayâexactly what the two men wanted them to do, go far away from you.
âVery good, your voice is beautiful, Y/N/N,â Suga said, placing a light kiss on your hand. âHow do you feel?â
âCalmer.â
You were still crying a little, but a small smile had taken the place of your frown.
âThatâs good~â V smiled. âDo you want to tell us what happened?â
You sighed, feeling the urge to start crying uncontrollably again just from thinking about your creative block, but you tried to focus on Taeâs hand stroking your hair and Yoongiâs light kisses on your hand.
âIâm having a horrible creative block,â you explained. âI canât draw at all. Nothing.â
âAh, thatâs really awful, I know how that feelsâŚâ Suga sighed.
âYou do?â you and V, who wasnât artistic enough to get creative blocks, asked, somewhat surprised.
âYeah, it happens to me when I have a really tight deadline to deliver a song. Itâs like all the ideas disappear from my head and I become completely emptyâŚâ
Yoongi scratched the back of his neck slightly. It was a bad feeling for him too, and remembering it didnât make him very comfortable.
âSo am I like this because of the deadline?â you asked, squeezing the older manâs hand back to comfort him too, feeling bad about his discomfort.
âWhen do you have to turn it in?â Taehyung asked.
âIn October.â
âIn October?!â both men exclaimed at the same time. It was still AprilâŚ
âAre you crazy, Y/N? The deadline is six months away and youâre like this?â V exclaimed, poking your stomach to scold you while you started laughing like a child at his exaggerated reactions. âYou. Do. Not. Need. To. Be. Nervous!â He emphasized each word with a poke.
âItâs nohohohot my fahahault!â
âYouâre worrying too much again, huh?â Yoongi smiled. âI think she deserves a punishment, donât you, Tae?â He wiggled his fingers, slowly bringing them closer to his victimânamely, you.
âI completely agree~â
âN-Nohohohohoho!â
The younger man threw you onto the bed. He didnât pin your arms down or sit on top of you. The two of them knew perfectly well that you would love this and wouldnât try to escape anytime soon.
âOh~ Y/N/N, youâre already laughing?â V laughed. You tried to cover your mouth, but your giggles kept slipping through your fingers.
âPlehehehease!â
âI think she really wants this~â the hyung teased, using one of his hands to finally squeeze your left side while the other gently stroked your ear.
Taehyung, who was sitting opposite the rapper, used one hand to scribble across your stomach while the other went straight for your lower ribs, squeezing quickly.
âNahahahahahahao! Ahahahahaha! Ihihihihiâm feheheheeling behehehettheheheher!!â
âHmmm, do you think so, hyung?â
âDefinitely not. Look how sheâs still crying.â
Suga was referring to the little tears caused by your laughter, and once again you found yourself with no way out.
âThen I think that to stop crying⌠she needs to laugh more!â V, without warning or asking permission, raised both hands and dug them into your ribs on both sides of your body.
You let out a scream that surely woke up all the neighbors, but it wasnât your fault! It was Yoongiâs, because he started squeezing the insides of your thighs too! Your two weakest spots!
âAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHASEHE!â
âDoes it tickle, Y/N/N? Oh~ what a shame. I guess youâll have to endure it a little longer, huh?~â
âI think she infected me with all her sadness, Tae! Iâll have to blow my noseâŚâ Suga slowly lifted your shirt.
âNAHAHAHAO! YOHOHOHONGIHI-HYHUHUHUNG- AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!â
The older man blew the biggest raspberry he could on your stomach, but that didnât stop him from squeezing your thighs, because he didnât stop!
âI want to blow my nose somewhere too, hm⌠what do you think about your neck, Y/N?â V grinned mischievously, burying his head between your shoulder and neck so you couldnât protect yourself and covering you with kisses and raspberries, the kind that always made you laugh the hardest.
His hands obviously didnât stop either, his fingers poking every space between your upper ribs before darting down to the lower ones, repeating the cycle endlessly.
âAHAHAHHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEHAHAHAHASE! TAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHYHUHUHUNG!â
âYouâre so cute~ I could listen to you laugh all day, couldnât you, Yoongi-hyung?â
âDefinitely, Taehyung.â The older man smiled. He was happy to see you laughing like this and proud that the two of them had managed to make you feel better. âSheâs had enough.â
The four hands and two mouths that had been making you laugh stopped, leaving behind only the pleasant tingling sensation that always lingered afterward.
Taehyung pulled you back into his lap, and Yoongi sat back down in front of the two of you, in the same position as when everything had started.
âAre you okay?â the singer asked.
âYes,â you said, letting out a relieved sigh.
âThatâs great. Donât be so hard on yourself, Y/N/N. Youâre human. There are many things you still wonât be able to do, but Iâm sure youâll overcome this, and weâll be here with you.â Suga smiled, brushing a messy strand of hair away from your face.
âThank you so much, hyungs.â
âYouâre so cute!â V squeezed you in his arms, making both you and Yoongi laugh again.
As long as you were with them, you felt like you could do anything.
âHow about we get something to drink?â the older one suggested. âWhat do you want, Y/N?â
âWell⌠all that singing made me want a latteâŚâ
âLetâs go to a cafĂŠ!â The younger man stood up, pulling you by the arm while you laughed without any sign of stopping.
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Thanks
Hii,so i read a lot of fics that you make and they are really cute.Can uou make one where Bangtan plays a bottle game where the one that is chosen has to be tickled for 10 minute s.But SUGA is in his room not playing because he thinks this is too childish,but they convince him to play and he gets tickled?
Hi! I hope you donât mind that I turned your request into the last chapter of my series! But what a cute idea! And thank you so much for the compliments.
Yoongi - the last, but not least
This fic is form the series âhow bts discovered each otherâs ticklishnessâ
Lee: Min Yoongi
Ler: Kim Seokjin, Jung Hoseok, Kim Namjoon, Park Jimin, Kim Taehyung, Jeon Jungkook
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Ships: none
Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you donât like it, just scroll downÂ
This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them
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âSo, whatâs the plan?â Seokjin asked, sitting on the living room floor like the others, except oneâŚ
âWeâre going to convince him to play a gameâŚâ Hoseok smiled, rubbing his hands together mischievously.
âA game, huh?â Namjoon laughed. âAnd what exactly is this game?â
âWe spin the bottle, and whoever it points to is the one who suffers the consequences.â Jimin laughed like a cartoon villain.
âAnd how are we going to make sure it points to hyung exactly?â Jungkook was a little worried about how the plan would work.
âWhen hyung gets distracted, and obviously he will, we turn the bottle toward him.â Taehyung moved his hands mischievously. âItâs the perfect plan, admit it!â
âI like that!â the maknae got excited.
âSo you guys are going to convince him then? I want to see exactly how youâre going to do that.â RM crossed his arms.
âObviously we have our methods.â
J-Hope, Jimin, and V exchanged knowing looks. They were the most likely to convince hyung to do something, that was obvious, so imagine the three of them together!
âOperation find out âhow ticklish Yoongi-hyung isâ officially begins,â Taehyung announced, followed by squeals and celebrations.
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âHyuuuung,â Jimin's voice called from behind the door.
Suga was on his phone. There wasn't anything interesting to do, but he definitely didn't feel like doing anything complicated, and whenever any BTS member called him through the door, he was sure it was something complicated.
âCome in.â
Not only Jimin, but Hobi and V entered the room too. With those three, it was obvious to Yoongi that this wouldn't be anything good.
âHm?â
âWe're all downstairs, we're going to play a game!â Taehyung pulled hyung by the hand. âCome play too, you know it's not as fun without all seven of us.â
Suga sighed. âWhat game?â
âSpin the bottle.â Hoseok smiled innocently. âBut it's not about kissing, of course.â
âWhat else would it be then?â
âAh... since we all already know each other's ticklishness levels...â Jimin tried to look innocent, but Suga wasn't very confident about the idea. âAh! Come on, hyung! It'll be fun. Don't you have fun with us?â
âWhat do you think?â
The three younger members put on the best pleading faces they could, hitting the one soft spot in Yoongi's heart.
âArgh, okay.â
âYAY!â
Everyone went downstairs to the living room, where they found the rest of BTS. Suga was a little suspicious of this game. He knew he was the only one whose ticklishness still hadn't been discovered, and that worried him a little.
Yes, he knew he was very ticklish, and it would be impossible to hide that fact forever, but laughing uncontrollably... being weak... showing a side of himself that he usually didn't show...
âSo, what are the rules exactly?â Seokjin asked, clearly pretending not to know the objective of the game. He was a great actor, duh.
âWe're going to spin this bottle! Whoever it points to will face the fate of... 10 minutes of nonstop tickling!â Jungkook exclaimed, already holding the bottle.
âYou know you're going to drink your own poison with this game, right? You're going to make yourselves get tickled.â Yoongi raised an eyebrow. It wasn't that he was extremely suspicious; it really did seem like just a dumb game his friends would definitely come up with.
âBut that's okay, because that's the fun part, Yoongz.â Hoseok smiled, patting his friend's shoulder since they were sitting side by side.
âOkay...â
âSo... who's going to spin it?â Jimin asked.
âOur leader, of course.â Taehyung snatched the bottle from Jungkook's hands and handed it to RM, who placed it on the floor.
As the bottle started spinning, Suga let out a sigh. This was stupid. And what if it landed on him? How long had it been since anyone had tickled him? He grew up with an older brother, so he'd had that kind of experience, but nothing very relevant.
He lowered his head, partly out of embarrassment, but also to keep up his serious and tough-guy image.
The exact second he saw that the rapper wasn't paying attention, Jimin grabbed the bottle and turned it until it stopped in front of Yoongi. Jungkook covered his mouth to suppress a laugh, but Seokjin told him to be quiet already.
âWell... I guess we have our chosen one!â V exclaimed, making Suga lift his head slightly to see who the unlucky person in this childish game would be.
Ah... himself.
âThis is t-totally stupid.â He crossed his arms, rolling his eyes and trying his absolute best not to let out a few laughs.
âI think someone is nervous!~â J-Hope moved closer to Yoongi than the others, fingers shaped like claws slowly making their way toward his body.
âShut up.â
Namjoon moved behind the older member before he noticed, pulling him down onto the carpet while firmly holding both of his wrists against the floor. âHey! Let me go right now! N-Namjoon!â
âSorry, hyung.â The leader laughed. âThe bottle chose you. I'm just its soldier.â
V grabbed his own phone and set a 10-minute timer.
âCome on, Yoongi-hyung⌠do you think you canât handle it? Just 10 minutes?â
âO-Of course I can handle it!â Yoongi exclaimed. He wanted to keep up his tough act, but he couldnât help blushing a little when all the others moved closer to him. âGet on with it already, I donât have all day,â he huffed. Part of him strangely wanted them to start already, probably because he wanted to get it over with, or was it because he was excited?⌠no! It definitely wasnât thatâŚ
Taehyung started the timer, and in just one second, he was the first to dig his fingers into hyungâs sides.
Sitting in front of him was Jimin, while Hoseok was beside the blond and positioned a little higher, around hyungâs underarms.
Seokjin was with Jungkook at his legs and feet, one across from the other.
When the tickling started on one of his sides, Yoongiâs mouth trembled a little, but nothing that could really be considered laughter.
But when his other side, his underarms, and his feet were attacked all at once, then he really started laughing.
âArgh! Ahahahahahaha! Lehehehet mehehehe gohohoho!â
âWe canât wait to find out his weak spot, we only have 10 minutes!â Jungkook lightly traced his fingers across one of Sugaâs soles. âWe need to find it fast.â
âAhahahahahaha! Yohohouâll nehehehever fihihihind it!â
âOh, how mysterious, Yoongi-hyung.â Jimin laughed. âBut with that flushed little face, it almost looks like youâre loving this~â
The rapperâs eyes widened, trying his hardest to give Jimin a deadly glare, which completely failed because of the laughter pouring out of his mouth.
âGuys, I have an idea!â Hobi exclaimed loudly. He raised his hands so the victim could see them, then quickly brought them down like lightning toward Sugaâs neck, making him let out a scream and try to protect himself as much as possible.
âYou found it, Hobi!â Jin cheered, increasing the speed of his tickling on the manâs foot. âNow really get him.â
âHohohoseheheok, I swehehehearââ Yoongi tried to hold everything in, but one hand on each side of his neck would be the death of him. âAHAHAHAHAHA OHOHOH MY GOHOHOHOD!â
âOh~ so cute.â V teased him.
âWhat about here, Hobi-hyung?â Namjoon, who had one free hand since only one was needed to hold Sugaâs wrist down, lightly ran his fingers behind hyungâs ear, but no one expected the reaction to be a scream and many, many more laughs.
âAHAHAHAHAHAHA IHIHIHIâM GOHOHONNA KIHIHIHILL YOHOHOU!â
âOops, your attempt to scare us failed.â JK laughed.
âArenât you the cutest thing, hyung?â Jimin laughed. He was still tickling the older manâs ribs, lightly, but enough to cause even more laughter.
âNOHOHOHOHO! PLEHEHEHEASE!â
J-Hope lowered his head to blow a raspberry on Yoongiâs neck, and he desperately tried to hide behind his shoulder to protect himself, but it didnât seem to help at all.
Everyone was attacking the rapper at the same time. Suga was far too sensitive for this, but while he was dying of embarrassment and blushing like a tomato, for some reason he wanted more, more and more, almost as if he really⌠liked it.
The alarm went off, and everyone stopped at the exact same second, leaving a Yoongi sprawled on the floor trying to recover all the air he had lost over the last 10 minutes.
âTen minutes is a long time, huh?â RM laughed, but carefully released hyungâs wrists so he wouldnât hurt him.
âY-you guysâŚâ
âSo, how did the sensitivity ranking turn out, huh?â Jungkook interrupted, laughing. âIâm in last place, right?â
âDefinitely not, Kookie.â Seokjin laughed.
After some discussion, which Suga didnât participate in because he was still dying on the floor, they decided on BTSâs ticklishness ranking.
1. Hoseok
2. Taehyung
3. Yoongi
4. Jimin
5. Jungkook
6. Seokjin
7. Namjoon
âI donât want to be first...â Hobi said, half-laughing in embarrassment.
âI wanted to be last!â Jungkook exclaimed, still insisting on the idea.
âThatâs impossible, because youâre extremely ticklish, Kookie.â V teased, poking him in the ribs.
âBut youâre more!â The maknae squeezed both sides of his friend, making him laugh and move away.
âAnd you, Yoongi-hyung, what do you think?â Namjoon asked, holding out a hand to help him up since he was still on the floor.
âI⌠am going to kill every single one of youâŚâ he said threateningly. âStarting with you three!â
Jimin, V, and J-Hope let out exclamations and started running as if their lives depended on it, and in a way they did.
Jin, RM, and Jungkook looked at each other. They were the only ones left in the room.
âWell⌠Iâm heading out too.â The maknae laughed.
âNo, no, Kookie, I think you need to stay a little longer.â Seokjin grabbed him by the arm.
âI donât think youâve understood yet that youâre not last on the list.â
In short, the hours that followed were filled with laughter, screams, and snorts, and after so many discoveries, BTS would never live without tickling again.
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7/7! Thanks!
heyyy can i request a taekook fic?
basically taehyung is always bothering jungkook like poking him and stuff and one day jungkook fights back so they start a tickle fight until jungkook gets the upper hand and finds out taehyung is even more sensitive than him
I love this relationship for them! Awwww! The teases are just-
Enough.
Switch: Kim Taehyung, Jeon Jungkook
Jungkook is tired of Taehyung, so he just give him a taste of his own medicine
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Ships: none (taekook maybe?)
Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you donât like it, just scroll downÂ
This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them
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Jungkook threw a package of cookies into the supermarket cart.
âKookie! I want this!â Taehyung shouted from across the candy aisle, showing a package of candy he definitely didn't need.
âYou shouldn't eat so much candy, Tae,â he crossed his arms, laughing at the other's desperate expression.
âI~ don't~ care~,â V threw the package into the cart, but Jungkook grabbed it and put it back on the shelf.
âNo! Kookie! I'm taking it!â
âTaehyung! Stop throwing a tantrum, you're the oldest hereâhehehe! Hahahahahaha!â
Taehyung started poking his maknae, causing JK to escape his grasp and consequently allowing him to throw the candies back into the cart.
âHehe~â
âOkay, okay, candies for you, you idiot.â
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The show was about to start, Jungkook wasn't exactly nervous, but he wasn't calm either, it was already something commonplace for him.
He was sitting on the couch, laughing at some silly video.
âWhat are you laughing at?â Taehyung asked, appearing behind him and extending a hand to shake one of his hands.
âTahahae! Argh! It's nothing, get lost!â The youngest tried to push his head away from his neck, he wasn't seeing anything out of the ordinary, but now he definitely wasn't going to show V.
"Let me see, Kookie~" Taehyung brought his head closer to the singer's neck again, but this time with the intention of teasing him, blowing a light raspberry on a spot he knew the maknae was very sensitive to.
"AHAHAHAHA! Okay okay! Lohohohohohohok"
V laughed at the video Jungkook showed him.
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Jungkook snuggled on the floor, controller in his hands as he played one of the best Mario Kart games of his life.
He was alone, he was in his room, there was no way it could go wrong, nothing could stop him-
"Kookie~"
Damn, he saw Taehyung's silhouette invade his room.
"Hi, Tae, what's up?"
"What are you doing?" He asked, sitting down next to the other.
"Playing, can't you see?" JK chuckled a little at his friend.
âOh yeah? So thatâs how itâs going to be?â
V dramatically raised both hands, slowly bringing them closer to Jungkookâs body.
âNahahahahao- get away!â The maknae tried to push them away, but only managed to stop one, while the other attacked his side fervently, making him drop the controller and lose the best game of his life.
Jungkook sighed, slowly turning his head to look at his friend, a somewhat macabre smile on his face.
âYou know what, Tae?â
âHm⌠I donât think so-â V tried to get up, but was pulled back down by strong hands.
âIâm tired of this.â
âThis what, Kookie?â
Jungkook gently took one of his hands, caressing it lightly before throwing it to the ground and pinning that arm above his head.
âOf being the only one laughing here.â
âNo! No! NO! Kookie, Iâm sorry!â Taehyung yelled as the otherâs free hand approached his body.
âMy God! Youâre that ticklish?â He laughed loudly, making the other blush.
âY-yes⌠so could you let me go?âŚâ
âAh, sure.â Jungkook let go of his friendâs hand before â obviously â digging his ten fingers into his ribs.
âAhahahahahahahaha! Nahahahahao! Juhuhuhungkohohohohok!â
âOops~ it was inevitable~â the singer laughed, bringing his face closer to the otherâs blushing face, with that simply- ah smile. âDonât you think you deserve this?â
âHahahahahahaha! Ihihihihiâm tohohohoho yohohohohohohoung tohohoho dihihihihie!â
Jungkook burst into laughter, moving his hands to the other's armpits, but he knew that wasn't V's weak point, he was just teasing him.
âI'm not going to kill you, unless you're really sensitive, then you might end up dying on the way~â
Taehyung shook his head from side to side, JK had both hands occupied attacking his armpits, so he could only see one alternative to escape.
The older man extended his hands with all the force he could muster and attacked Jungkook's vulnerable armpits.
âAH! TAHAHAEHEHYHUHUHUNG!â
âYou canât beat me, bunny~â V turned the tables, climbing onto his friendâs waist, but that wouldnât last long.
This time, Jungkook was smarter, digging his ten fingers into Taehyungâs weak spotâwhich he knew was more sensitive than his ownâand making him fall to the ground again.
âThink again, teddy bear,â the maknaeâs hands attacked the otherâs stomach with fervor.
âAHAHAHAHAHA! IâM SOHOHOHOHOHORRYHYHY!â
âNow you apologize, huh?â
V tried to push the singer by the shoulders, but he no longer had the strength to try, and contrary to what he was expecting, Jungkook simply took the opportunity to grab both his wrists and pin them on either side of his body.
Taehyung took a deep breath when the tickling stopped for a few seconds.
âHands busy? How do you intend to murder me now?â
JK smiled, âI donât need my hands to make you scream,â and lowered his face, blowing with all his might the biggest raspberry he could right on top of Vâs belly button.
âNAHAHAHAHAHAHAO! OHOHOHO GOHOHOHOHOHOHOD PLEHEHEHEHEAHAHAHASEHE!â The older one screamed, tears forming in the corner of his eyes.
âAre you going to *ppffbbtt* stop *ppffbbtt* bothering me, Tae?~â
âYEHEHEHEHEHEHES! YEHEHEHES I SWEHEHEHEHAHAHAR!â
âYou two, shut the fuck up.â The bedroom door opened forcefully, revealing an irritated Suga, who only sighed when he understood the situation. âJust make Taehyung apologize quieter, please, I want to sleep.â
âH-HYHUHUHUNG! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHELP!â
âI have nothing to do with thisâ Yoongi disappeared down the hallway again
Jungkook started laughing at his friend and how embarrassed he was, letting go of V and lying down beside him
âYouâre so annoying!â Taehyung said dramatically while wiping away his tears
âMe? Iâm annoying?â The maknae laughed even harder âyou bothered me all day!â
âBut itâs because I love youâ V smiled, giving his friend a light flick on the forehead âand because you look so cute when youâre annoyedâ
âShut upâ JK rolled his eyes
âSee? Cute~â
âDonât call me cute!â He climbed on top of the other again âyou know what? Enough!â
âNo! No! NOHOHOHOHOT AGAHAHAHAHAIN-â
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Jungkook - the Sixth
This is from the series âhow bts discovered each other ticklishnessâ
Lee: Jeon Jungkook
Ler: Kim Taehyung, Park Jimin, Kim Namjoon, Jung Hoseok, Min Yoongi, Kim Seokjin
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Ships: none
Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you donât like it, just scroll downÂ
This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them
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Jungkook was running as fast as he could. He knew the apartment wasnât that big and eventually heâd end up cornered, but well, that was a problem for future Jungkook.
At that moment, all he could focus on was running, little giggles slipping past his bunny smile whenever he heard Namjoonâs footsteps chasing after him.
âIâm coming, Kookie~â
âAh! Hyuhuhuhung!â he laughed, but soon found himself trapped at the end of the hallway. In one sudden move, JK turned around and tried to slip under RMâs legs, but the older man only laughed and blocked his path, grabbing his maknae and throwing him over his shoulder.
âGot you~â
âNahahahao! Hyhyhuhung!â
The singer kicked and punched at the rapperâs back, but it was useless. RM was already fed up with Jungkookâs teasing.
âCaught a bunny.â
Jungkook was tossed onto the living room floor, where the other five men had been waiting for the chase to end.
âFinally,â the oldest laughed.
âLetâs see if what you said earlier was actually true.â V crouched down, already kneeling as he grabbed the younger manâs wrists and sat on top of his arms.
âN-no! Donât cohohomehe!â
âWhy, Kookie?~ You were the one who said that out of all of us, youâd be the least ticklish.â
The younger man felt a shiver crawl right up his spine at J-Hopeâs teasing.
âI SAID I WAS GONNA BE THE LEAST, THAT DOESNâT MEAN IâM IMMUNE!â
Everyone laughed, wondering how Jungkook managed to be so cute.
âBut can we start already? Or did you all forget what this little guy said earlier?â Jimin sat near the maknaeâs head, gently squeezing his cheek and nearly getting his hand bitten for it.
Jin and RM sat on either side of his stomach while Hoseok knelt by his legs and Taehyung stayed seated on top of his arms.
Yoongi, on the other hand, only chuckled softly and stayed standing with his arms crossed.
âCome here, hyung,â V told him, pointing to the empty spot opposite Jimin.
âHuhâŚâ
âNo! Nahao dohonât cohome!â JK begged, shaking his head.
Suga laughed. âWith you begging like that, now I definitely will, Jungkook.â
Now surrounded by six men, the attack could finally begin.
And naturally, Namjoon was the one who started. He had literally just been attacked by the maknae and was overflowing with a desire for revenge. The rapper lightly placed one hand on Jungkookâs waist and squeezed.
Jungkook shut his eyes tightly and pressed his lips together. He wasnât going to laugh that easily. He had to hold back now. This was a matter of honorâŚ
Seokjin joined in too, lightly brushing his fingertips under the younger manâs shirt against his stomach, causing a shiver that Jungkook felt from his feet all the way to his head.
Taehyung, however, wasnât very patient. He pulled the first laugh out of him by tickling his neck, making Jungkook scrunch up and shake his head to defend himself.
âArgh! Ahaha! I-I- shihihihihihit!â
V laughed, staring right at him. âCome on, laugh for us, Kookie~â
The other three who had still been waiting attacked their own spots. Jimin and Suga went for his ribs while Hoseok scratched behind his knees, though that wasnât getting many laughs.
âWhy are you holding back so much?â J-Hope asked. âWhereâs your weak spot?â
âAhahahas if I wehehehehehere going to tehehehehehehehell yohohohohouâ
Jungkook opened his eyes just to tease his hyungs, but quickly shut them again when he saw the threatening looks Jimin, Yoongi, and V â the ones closest to his head â were giving him.
âLetâs test every possible spot, huh?â Namjoon ordered. âDonât you think this kid deserves a good taste of his own medicine?â
âYou seen determined, Joon,â Jin laughed, digging his fingers harder into Jungkookâs lower ribs.
âOf course I am.â
The rapper squeezed his waist again, making Jungkook arch his back slightly.
Without really meaning to, Jimin slid his fingers upward and brushed against Kookieâs armpit for just a second, but the reaction definitely didnât go unnoticed.
Jungkook yelped, smacking his head against the floor before opening his eyes slightly to check if his hyungs had noticed.
âOh-oh, Kookie~ I think I found it!â
âNahahao! Nahahao plehehease!â
âBut donât you think you want this?â Taehyung smiled, lowering his head to speak right next to his ear. âYou look excited for it.â
âAhahaha Iâm nohoho- AHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAO!â
Yoongi got tired of waiting. He shoved all five fingers into Jungkookâs armpit while his other hand still vibrated against his ribs. âOopsâŚâ
âOhoho, this is amazing,â Jimin copied him, laughing along with his friend.
Meanwhile, V started peppering light kisses along Jungkookâs neck, making him blush at least five shades darker pink. His nose scrunched up slightly, his face impossibly adorable.
âNAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAO!â
âAnd here, Jungkookie~? What do you think about your feet?â
Nobody knew it was possible for him to laugh even louder, but that theory was confirmed when Hobi traced just one finger along each of the younger manâs soles.
âNAHAHAHAO! PLEHEHEHEAHAHAHASEHE! NAHAHAHAO NAHAHAHAO!â
RM had an even meaner idea. He lifted Jungkookâs oversized shirt up to his chest and started biting at his side, earning even more laughter. Jin found it hilarious and decided it was only fair to add raspberries into his own attack, one finger digging into the otherâs bellybutton.
âNAHAHAHAHAO- IHIHIHIHIâLL *snort* FUHUHUHUHUHUHUHUCKâ
Everyone felt an overwhelming wave of cuteness hit them. Jungkook snorted!
âMy. God. Thatâs. Adorable!â Jimin said, speeding up his hands âItâs definitely proven now, Kookie, you are very, very ticklish.â
âSHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHP!â
âFeeling confident?â Yoongi teased, finally speaking for the first time since the attack started. âDoesnât look like youâre in a very good position for that.â
âNAHAHAHAHAHAO!â
âIs that all you can say, Jungkook? What happened to âMr. Iâm Not Ticklish Like Youâ?â Taehyung pressed one finger against the younger manâs nose, earning a tongue sticking out at him.
âPLEHEHEHE- *snort* PLEHEHEHEAHAHSE! AHAHAHAHAHAH I CAHAHAHANâT *snort*â
âApologize. Now.â Namjoon didnât ask â he ordered.
âSOHOHORRYHAHA! *snort* SOHOHORRY HYHUHUHUNG! *snort*â
âOkay, okay, everyone got their revenge already.â Seokjin laughed, asking everyone to stop.
V climbed off Jungkookâs arms and rested the younger manâs head in his lap, gently stroking through his hair.
The maknae breathed heavily, his head spinning â the aftereffects of all the tickling. The worst part was that he hadnât hated it.
Actually⌠he hadnât hated it at all. It had been so fun!
âDid you learn your lesson, JK?â RM asked.
âYes, hyung, I promise.â
He smiled â a mischievous smile that Namjoon knew exactly what it meant.
If teasing his hyungs led to consequences that fun⌠Jungkook definitely thought it was worth the risk!
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Suga slipped out of the room quickly. Hoseok noticed him sneaking away and exchanged looks with V and Jimin, pointing toward the older man.
He knew exactly what was waiting for him. It was only a matter of time before he became the last oneâŚ
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6/7âŚ
Namjoon - the fifth
This is from the series âhow bts descobered each other ticklishnessâ
Lee: Kim Namjoon
Ler: Jeon Jungkook, Kim Taehyung, Park Jimin, Jung Hoseok, Kim Seokjin
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Ships: NONE
Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you donât like it, just scroll downÂ
This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them
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Jungkook peeked at RM through the door. He was sitting on the dorm balcony, relaxed, a book in his hands and enjoying something he rarely had while living with those six other crazy adults: silence.
But not for long.
The maknae laughed when he saw his hyung looking so peaceful. It was time. Time to confirm his theory.
He wanted to know if Namjoon was ticklish, and he was going to find out that day.
âHyung!â
âAh! Kookie, what is it? Do you need help?â RM replied, helpful as always.
âYes, hyung.â JK approached and pulled him by the hand, making him stand up and follow him back inside the apartment. âI want to test a game with you.â
âAh, alright.â Requests like that werenât anything unusual coming from his friend, so Namjoon didnât suspect a thing. âWhat do I need to do?â
âStand right there, Joon-hyung, and raise your arms. Put them behind your head, okay?â
âLike this?â The man did everything Jungkook asked.
âThatâs it, hyung! Now try not to move in three⌠two⌠one!â
RMâs eyes widened when the youngerâs hands touched his armpits, immediately making him lower his arms in surprise.
âJ-Jungkook! What was that?!â he exclaimed, curling up slightly.
âYouâre ticklish, hyung! Joon-hyung is ticklish!â Kookie shouted loudly enough for everyone in the apartment to hear, laughing at his new discovery.
âIâm not tickli-!â
âWhat?â Jinâs voice was the first to be heard. âOhoho, after that last time, thereâs no way Iâm missing this.â
âI heard something interesting~â Hoseok, visibly excited, appeared beside them in a second.
Before RM could realize it, there were five men surrounding him, all staring at him with mischievous eyes.
âHm- u-uh, I-I donât think we need this-â Namjoon stuttered, slowly trying to back away, but he bumped into the couch. There was no escape anymore.
âOf course we do, hyung~â The sixth missing member, Taehyung, appeared behind him, wrapping both arms under his armpits so he couldnât move or run away.
âAre you ready, Joon?â Hobi asked. He and the groupâs maknae stepped forward, their fingers wiggling slowly toward RMâs body.
Jimin and Jin stood right behind them, positioning themselves to find some weak spot on the rapperâs lower body.
V held him in place, and Yoongi sat in the armchair beside all the chaos. He didnât want to participate, but he also wouldnât miss this for anything.
âJeon Jungkookâ if you-!â Namjoon stopped mid-sentence because the singerâs hands dug all ten fingers into his right side while Hoseok did the same on the left.
The ticklish sensations on his sides didnât make him burst into laughter, but they definitely made him want to laugh, even if he could still hold it back pretty easily.
âWhat?âŚâ Jungkook said sadly.
âThereâs no way youâre not ticklish, hyung!â Taehyung said, his fingers searching for a weak spot around his neck, only causing a slight shiver.
âI tohold you I wahasnât tihicklish.â
The three younger ones sighed, but Seokjin only laughed like a cartoon villain.
âNot ticklish, huh? Weâll see about that. I refuse to accept that answer, Namjoon~â
He started tracing one hand along the sole of the manâs left foot, making him widen his eyes and let out a smile with dimples.
âHe laughed! He laughed, hyung! Thatâs it!â Jimin exclaimed, copying his hyung on the manâs other foot, which made RM start laughing twice as hard.
âGehehehet ohohohohoff!â
âNone of that, this is so cute, Joon!â Hobi poked around his armpits, not expecting his reaction to simply be screaming. âOhoho~ thatâs your weak spot!â
âNahahaha- HAHAHAHAHA HOHOHOBIHIHI HYHYHUNG!â
âHow adorable! Isnât this hyung the cutest thing?~â Jimin laughed, now moving his hands up to lightly squeeze Namjoonâs kneecaps. It seemed like now that he was laughing, his whole body had become incredibly ticklish.
âOHOHO GOHOHOD! GEHEHET OHOHOHOHOFF!â RM threw his head back, accidentally hitting V hard in the chest, making him yelp before laughing.
âHuf- this situationâs getting kinda dangerous here-â
âWeâre almost done, Tae! Hold on a little longer, I just wanna test one more thing~â
Jungkook smiled â that awful smile RM suddenly hated at that moment.
The younger took in as much air as he could and blew the biggest raspberry possible against the rapperâs neck, making him immediately kick on reflex, landing right in the middle of Seokjinâs back.
With that final blow, Taehyung let go of his arms and Namjoon curled up, face flushed and tears gathered in the corners of his eyes.
âIâm sorry, hyung,â he said to Jin.
âItâs fine,â he laughed, rubbing the spot on his back that had basically been knocked out.
âSo⌠where does Joon-hyung rank on the sensitivity scale so far?â Jimin asked while helping his hyung stand up.
âI think last place,â Hoseok said.
Yoongi â who, in case anyone forgot, had been there the entire time just smiling â grabbed a glass of water and handed it to the poor guy who was struggling to breathe properly again.
âThatâs because you guys havenât tested everyone yet.â The rapper said
Jungkook stood right in the middle of the living room, all eyes turning toward him, and then he said possibly the worst sentence of his life:
âYouâll see when you find out Iâm ticklish, Iâll be the last o-â He covered his own mouth, eyes wide.
Jimin and J-Hope burst into laughter while Jin, Taehyung, and Yoongi became more and more curious to find out what would happen next.
âYouâre that confident, huh? Then why donât we check, Kookie?â RM stood up from the couch with an evil grin.
âHmm⌠no thanks.â
And that was how JK ended up running across the apartment with Namjoon right on his heels.
The continuation of that story seemed very interesting.
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5/7âŚ
Hoseok â the fourth
Itâs my birthday yay birthday fic
This is for the series âhow bts discovered each other ticklishnessâ
Lee: Jung Hoseok
Ler: Kim Seokjin, Park Jimin, Kim Taehyung
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Ships: none
Warnings: This is a tickle fic, if you donât like it, just scroll downÂ
This fanfic is originally in Portuguese, my English is translated using an automatic translator, if there are any big errors you can tell me so I can fix them
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Everything was very fun for Hoseok. He, who for some reason had always liked tickling people, seeing his friends laugh was simply very satisfying, and learning more and more about the other membersâ sensitivity⌠ah! It was amazing.
He didnât go a single day without poking Jimin, wiggling his fingers at Taehyung, or teasing Seokjin.
And those three were already fed up with it.
Later that night, when the boys had already returned to their apartment, he saw an incredible opportunity right in front of his eyes.
V was sitting on the couch, eyes closed, both arms raised above his head, completely unprotected.
The rapper smiled at the sight, slowly approaching so he wouldnât be noticed, his hands shaped like claws, his grin growing wider with every step.
But just as he was about to touch Taehyung, something unexpected happened.
âHe fell! Attack!â
Hobi heard a voice shoutâit was Jinâs. Right after, V woke up from his fake sleep and jumped on top of his hyung, throwing him onto his back on the soft living room rug. In a second, Seokjin and Jimin appeared. The younger sat on his arms, pinning them firmly above his head, while the other sat over his ankles.
âO-oh whahahahahat?â
âAh, Hobi, you didnât think youâd get away after terrorizing us every day, huh?â Jin said. He was behind Hoseok, but could still hear his little giggles.
âWhy are you already laughing, hyung?â Taehyung asked, tilting his head slightly, smiling. âAre you finding this funny?â
âNahahao! Ihihihiâahaha!â J-hope shook his head side to side, eyes tightly shut, face flushed.
âNo way, Tae, I think itâs because hyung is really, really ticklish.â
Hoseok swallowed hard at Jiminâs teasing, starting to feel butterflies not just in his stomach, but like a whole storm in his whole body
He had the biggest heart-shaped smile on his face, and Taehyung and Jimin, who could see him since Jin was facing his feet, smiled at how cute their hyung looked.
âI have a hypothesis. I want to test it,â V said, being the first to start, his fingers touching J-hopeâs stomach, making bubbling laughter spill out of him.
âHehehehehe! Tahahaehe!â
âI think Iâll start testing things over here too,â Jimin said, attacking his hyungâs armpits, which triggered the biggest laughs everâdefinitely making Hobi laugh even more. âWhat about you, Jin-hyung?â
âI think I have an idea,â Seokjin replied. He had already taken off the captiveâs socks and was sliding just two fingers up and down the sole of one foot. âI think thereâs a spider on your foot, Hobi, but donât worry! Iâll take it off for you~â
The rapper shiveredâhis feet were one of his weakest spots, and the anticipation of such light tickles made him feel 500% more sensitive.
Being attacked in three places at once made Hoseok want to disappear. He laughed loudly, not even trying to hide it, but he couldnât say anythingâno words could form.
âYouâre so quiet, hyung, whatâs wrong?~â Jimin lowered his head to whisper right near Hobiâs ear, making him scrunch his neck to block access. He looked almost like a baby with how he was squirming, curling up in every possible way.
âPLHEHEASEâMIHIHINNIEHE! NOHOHOT THEHEHEHERE!â
âWhat about here?â Taehyung moved his hands up, attacking his hyungâs ribs after noticing his stomach wasnât that sensitiveâbut he didnât expect such a strong reaction.
The man screamedâright into Jiminâs ear, poor thingâand burst into laughter.
âAHAHAHAHA PLHEHEASE!â
âIs it here? Ohoho, interesting,â V smiled. âAnd how is it over there, hyung?â
Jin was looking for more ways to torment the victimâs feet when he remembered his toes and started sliding his fingers between them.
âNAHAHAHAOâHYHYHUHUHUNGâ NOHOHOHOT THEHEHEHEREâIHIHIHIT TIHIHICKLEHEHES SOHOHO MUHUHUCHâ
âOh~ interesting~â Seokjin definitely ignored Hobiâs desperate pleas. The rapper threw his head back, laughing very, very loudly.
âYour ribs look tasty, Hobi-hyung, I think Iâm going to devour them~â Taehyung smiled as mischievously as he could, lowering his face until his mouth reached the manâs lower ribs, his shirt already lifted from all the squirming.
âOH MY GOHOHOD AHAHAHAHAHA!â
âI want to eat hyung too! I think he tastes like cotton candy,â Jimin said, also starting to nibble Hoseokâthis time on his neck, leaving lots of sensitive kisses too.
âHm⌠I think he actually tastes a bit like strawberry,â V said, as if reviewing fancy food. âWhat do you think, Jin-hyung?â
âLet me see.â Seokjin nibbled the sole of J-hopeâs foot, making him cry out for mercy againâdefinitely not granted. âTo me, he tastes like cookies.â
âPLEHEHEHAHAHASEHE!â
âIs that all you can say, hyung?â Jimin laughed, giving him more kisses. âArenât you the cutest thing?â
Hobiâs laughter started to grow more tired until it turned silent. Thatâs when Jin signaled for the younger ones to stop.
âYouâre so cute!â Jimin kissed Hoseokâs cheek before getting off his arms.
âThank youâŚâ Hobi said, curling into a ball and covering the smile still on his face.
âNow, no more messing around?â Seokjin said, arms crossed like an angry mom.
âHm⌠Iâll think about it,â the rapper laughed, getting up with Jiminâs help.
âBut you wonât get away unharmed anymore, since I think youâre the most ticklish of us now, hyung,â V laughed, wrapping an arm around his neck.
âI donât know about that, Taetae, since youâre competing,â Hoseok poked him.
âNo more tickling today, you guys,â Seokjin couldnât help but laugh at his members.
What was curious was that the other three who werenât part of the chaos had heard everything and stayed very quiet in their corners.
But their cover wouldnât last much longer.
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4/7âŚ