Braces

Braces

Summary: Nefeli (11) is insecure her new braces and Namjoon and Jin are tryna boost her confidence

Warnings: None

Notes: This is a tickle related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling

Lots of love Nef 💕

“No no no NO!” Nefeli yelled in frustration and crossed her arms in front of her chest, leaning on Namjoon’s bed’s headboard. Her parents had gone out with his parents and Nefeli had stayed with Namjoon.

She was currently in her neighbor’s room, hiding her mouth from the two lads in front of her. The 11-year-old had just put on her braces and she was feeling embarrassed. She didn’t like them at all. They were big and didn’t let her teeth show. She hated them

“Why not? I’m not asking you to gimme your ice cream, little one. I just want a smile” Jin, Namjoon’s friend sat next to her and rubbed her back soothingly.

The girl looked in the other direction and huffed in annoyance. She knew they just wanted to make her feel better about her mouth but she was not wheeling to do them the favor. She may be young but she wasn’t stupid.

Namjoon and Jin exchanged looks and sighed deeply. Nefeli’s family was friends with Namjoon for years and Namjoon sees her as his baby sister. If she was sad, it was his duty to make her smile and happy again. He knew how much of a trouble braces are for kids from personal experience, but he has never had so much negativity against them.

Jin on the other hand had experienced that with his fingers. They were something which cannot be hidden and at first, he was truly insecure about them. But after some time he learned to love them and he saw that this difference in him was something special about him, so he understood it was something he shouldn’t be embarrassed about.

“Oh come one Nef, braces don’t make you ugly. They will make your smile more beautiful than it already is!” Namjoon took a seat on her other side.

“I said no!” she yelled in annoyance and looked on the other side, only to see Jin, smiling softly at her. How she wishes sometimes she would be invisible. Nefeli is the type of person who chuckles and smiles with everything. Even the saddest thing, she will find something to smile for. She hates negativity.

“Hey, Nef” Jin nudged her arm “How does a penguin build its house?” he asked her and she just shrugged. “Igloos it together” Nefeli tried her best not to smile at that. Jin’s dad jokes always manage to get her to giggle a little. But she couldn’t help but crack a tiny smile, which she covered quickly with her original expression.

“Ah, I saw that smile!” Namjoon poked her cheek.

“Hey, do you want a crepe?” Jin asked but she shook her head.

“No”

“Hot chocolate?”

“No”

“A walk to the park?”

“No”

“A visit to the aquarium? It’s your favorite!”

“No”

“Tickles?”

Both Jin and Nefeli snapped their heads towards Namjoon who had a small but intense smirk on his face, which Jin copied. Tickling was always Namjoon’s way to cheer her up when she was younger, or a punishment all the times she was cheeky to him.

Nefeli’s eyes widened and she tried to make a run for it but she was easily caught and pinned down on the bed, arms above her head. Jin sat on them softly, trying not to hurt her and Namjoon lied sideways on her legs.

“Last chance Neffie. Smile or you are gonna wake up the tickle monsteeeeers!” Namjoon sang. What he got as an answer? A stuck out tongue from her.

“Alright you cheeky monkey, you are asking for it,” Jin said and both lads made their hands like claws as they were inching towards her.

Her eyes widened again and she started thrashing around like her life was dependent on it.

“What’s wrong Neffie? Are you scared of something?” the older one, Jin, asked as his hand made contact with the soft skin of her armpits and started clawing there like crazy.

Electric shots immediately hit her body and ticklish sensations filled her mind. She hadn’t be tickled in a while and she had forgotten how sensitive she was.

Just then, she felt a hand shaking her whole tummy in the most ticklish way she had ever experienced. Namjoon was a master at that, but she could have never thought he would be so improved since the last time she experienced it.

“Aww see? You are way much more beautiful when you are happy. Laugh for use, princess” Namjoon teased and targeted the middle of her tummy for the moment.

“Look how nice your braces look in your mouth, they make you even cuter” Jin sang from above her, as he rubbed fastly her hollows with his index fingers.

“NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” she only cried in laughter and she was trying to pull her arms down but it was useless. Let’s not forget she was only 150cm and they both were 180cm and had more than double her years. There was no way out.

“No? No what? No, don’t stop? Well, lucky you, we are not wheeling on stopping anytime soon, don’t worry” Namjoon chuckled as he changed his tactic in spidering all around her tummy and blowing air on her sides, making her squeal and squirming around like a fish out of the water.

“NAHAHAHA NAHAHAT THAHAHAHAT” Nefeli cried in laughter.

“Ah I think you should get her sides, she seems desperate for it,” Jin said, pinching softly a soft spot on her collarbone with one hand, and the other one had found its way to her ribs.

“Oh, you’re right! How silly of me!” he said as he switched in squeezing mercilessly and kneading her sides. Her hypersensitive sides which could easily send her into hysterics with a single poke.

She was rocking herself back and forth, trying to get them to stop the torture, but they were far from even thinking about stopping.

“IHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAM SMIHAHAHAHALIHAHAHAHING!” she pointed out, using the only thing she could, but with no avail.

“Hm, what do you think Joon?” his friend asked in the most mockingly way possible.

“Nah, I don’t think I have had enough from that smile, I think I need to see a bigger one” Namjoon teased back and he blew air in her belly button, making the poor girl arch her back.

“NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Nefeli yelled, kicking her legs under Namjoon’s ribs.

“Ah ah ah, we don’t kick. Don’t make me get your feet” he threatened playfully. Which for sure wasn’t an empty one.

It was feeling like billions of tiny bugs were running up and down on her skin, sending shivers down her spine and making her mind ready to explode. The squeezes were like electricity was hitting her mercilessly and all the scribbling was pure torture, but enjoyable.

If Nefeli wanted, to be honest, she loves it. Nef loves laughing and tickling makes her laugh. Plus it’s something playful and innocent. She makes her feel like she is still a kid. Which she is, but in the future, when someone will treat her like an adult, this would be the only thing that will remind her that someday she was a kid and there were days where she didn’t have to be mature and all.

But she couldn’t help it. The kicks were just reflexes, she was not able to stop them.

“Ah, I need she is desperate for you to get her feet” Jin teased as his fingers were pinching and silently counting her ribs from the top to the bottom. Which for some reason was tickling a whole lot more than she expected.

“NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHASE!” she cried in ticklish agony as Namjoon rolled to his other side.

She felt her socks being removed slowly. The soft fabric was sending shivers down her spine and tingles all over her tiny feet. She knew what was coming but she couldn’t do anything to stop him.

“Oh my God Nef, your feet are still sooooooo small! Remind me your shoe size” he asked her and before Nefeli could answer he started scribbling all over her bare, tiny, soft soles, sending her in fits of hysterics.

Jin was counting her ribs from the upper to the bottom one, which, for some weird reason, was tickling 126 times worse than when someone was doing it the opposite way. It made her feel like the mattress was swallowing her and as much as she was trying to break free, she was truly unable to.

Namjoon was drawing really fast circles with his nails, making her toes curl as her torso was wiggling like a maniac and as her skin was scrunched, the feeling was becoming unbearable.

“FOUHAHAHAHAHAR POIHAHAHAHANT FIHAHAHAHAHAVE!” Nefeli yelled as she was desperately trying to get her feet out of Namjoon’s grip, but she wasn’t doing much.

“Look how stunning your smile is Neffie, you are so cute!” Jin said in his sweet voice, blowing some air in her neck while he was torturing her poor ribs.

“PLEAHAHAHAHASE NAΗAHAHAT THEAHAHAHAHAHAHARE!” she cried, referring to Jin and her sixth and most ticklish rib which was being furiously scrabbled.

“Not there? And what about here?” Jin asked as he stretched his torso and shoot his hands on her hypersensitive sides, squeezing them fastly and without mercy, not giving her any time to react to the quick change.

Namjoon on the other hand had pulled back her toes and he was scribbling up and down her left sole faster than light, as her other leg was kicking the mattress frantically. She even put it in front of the hand, but the only thing she managed to do was to put it too in the tickling hell.

Nef felt a huge wave of ticklishness rushing into her as her more ticklish spots were being attacked mercilessly by two lads double her height and weight.

She knew she wouldn’t make it if they wouldn’t at least give her a break, so she did the only things which she could think of. Jin’s stomach was exposed from all the stretching of his torso and it was in front of her face. She collected all the strength she had in her body and did the only thing she could think of: she blew a raspberry on his stomach.

“AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA!” Jin screamed and the tickling stopped. Namjoon turned around when he heard the noise, only to see his friend on the floor holding his belly and Nefeli panting hardly as leftover giggles were leaving her.

“What did you just do?!” Namjoon playfully growled while Jin was getting up from the floor.

Butterflies erupted in Nef’s stomach as she heard the mischievous tone in his voice. She could recognize that tone from miles away. And that was when she knew she was screwed. How she was wishing she would have never done that! Nefeli knew Namjoon and Jin could be merciless when they wanted. And now they did...

“Ihihihi- I am sorryhyhyhy” she tried to avoid what was coming but the boys were having none of that.

“You had the cheek to blow a raspberry on me and you think a sorry will make it up?” Jin said as he jumped on the bed and Namjoon pinned Nefeli’s arms above her head and sat on them, the same way his friend did before. It was really surprising how a 28-year-old and a 26-year old lad become little children in a matter of seconds for an 11-year-old girl who needed some cheering up.

Jin took a seat on her thighs, facings her bare sides and ribs. He could easily just start squeezing her thighs but he didn’t want to touch a little girl there, it was a little inappropriate for her age.

“I think miss little Neffie here needs to taste her own medicine” he teased and smirked down at her. The panding suddenly stopped and her eyes widened as he saw both Namjoon and Jin taking a deep breath and inching towards her side and neck.

“NononononoNAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” he cried as their lips made contact with her soft skin and the both blew major and abnormally ticklish raspberries on her, driving her crazy. Nefeli screamed so loud that dead people could hear her.

“Mmm your tummy tastes so food Neffie,” Jin said and nuzzled his head in her belly, making nom-ing noises, which for some reason, made everything tickle more.

“NAHAHAHAHA PLEHAHAHAHASE MEHAHAHARCYHAHAHA!” she screamed and Namjoon nuzzled his face in her neck, and making noise like he was smelling a flower.

Jin started nibbling on her lowest rib and poking her sides at the same time, while Namjoon was blowing raspberries on her neck and lightly scribbling on her armpits.

“You are smiling! You must like it so much, love!” Namjoon mumbled in her neck and blow three raspberries in a row, not giving her time to breathe.

Jin chuckled on her ribs from his friend’s comment, making Nefeli flinch really hard, making them almost lost the grip they had on her. Keyword: almost. If they don’t let her go, she cannot escape even if she starts thrashing around like a maniac.

Nefeli was in pure hysterics at that moment. She had tears rolling down her face and her face was all red, like a human tomato. Her belly was aching from all the laughter and she was more screaming than laughing.

“PLAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Nefeli was losing her breath little by little and she just could not take it anymore, it was feeling like hell. “STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” she cried and the boys pulled away really fast. They knew when Nefeli says stop during tickling, she has reached her breaking point and she cannot take it anymore. So they let her go.

She lied there, curled up in a tiny ball of herself, covering all her ticklish spots and trying to make the ghost tickles vanish. Jin pulled her onto his lap and rubbed her side, trying to help her.

“Do you feel better now? Can I have my cheery friend back” Namjoon said, shaking her ankles in a teasing way, bringing more giggles to the surface.

“Yeheheah” she breathed out before she takes a deep breath and calm her breathing completely.

“Braces don’t make you less beautiful love, people barely notice them,” Jin said softly in her ear and then kissing her temple affectionately. “Plus, almost everyone has worn glasses in his life, they are really common, trust me” Namjoon rubbed her shin.

“Thank you guys, I don’t know what I would do without you” she smiled and sent a flying kiss to the guys, melting their hearts. “Can we have that hot chocolate and that walk to the aquarium now?” Nefeli grinned widely, making both of them chuckle.

“Sure!” Jin exclaimed and got her bridal style, running outside the house, as Namjoon followed the two shaking his head.

Nefeli is a really insecure child and they were wheeling to make her smile and cheer her up in every way possible. They would never let her be sad for things that don’t matter like her height, her weight of braces. Because after all, the only thing that matters is your soul, not your appearance.

hi can you do bts x reader tickle/ this little piggy

Yeppp, of course!! But the only thing is that I don’t prefer x reader so it’ll be with Nef, sorry :)

Thanxx 😊🥰

The secret is out.

Summary: Nefeli (14) has a secret tickle blog on Tumblr and her brother, Hoseok, finds out about it...

Warnings: None

Notes: None

This is a tickle related ff, if you are not interested in it, please keep scrolling

Lots of love Nef 💕

I think everyone has their little secrets. Especially from their siblings. Like Nefeli had from her brother, Hoseok. The teenage girl had a tiny miny guilty pleasure, she loved tickling. And that had to be kept as a secret. But she had a bigger one. Nefeli had a blog on Tumblr where she was writing fanfics about tickling, where the members of Got7 were tickling the reader. It wasn’t a huge one, but she loved it. However, this had to be kept as a secret. No one knew about it and no one would ever know about it!

Nefeli was currently lying on her bed in the hotel she was staying with her brother and his bandmates. Being a brother of a super idol sometimes sucks. You have to follow him to every tour he was going and deal with all the crazy fans. But now the tour was over and the boys plus the 14-year-old girl were just having their holidays.

And after a long day, Nefeli had finally the opportunity to relax. They had gone to museums, restaurants, monuments, everywhere. They had walked too much and they had eaten whatever they could, so they were all too tired.

Hoseok, was with the boys in Yoongi’s and Taehyung’s room, playing video games, while Nefeli was alone in her room, writing a new fanfic with Mark and the reader.

She was lying on her stomach on the bed, swinging her barefoot legs back and forth. She was too concentrate on what she was doing to notice her brother was finally back, right behind her and reading what she was writing, with a huge grin on his face.

“What are you doing?!” he playfully yelled behind her, scribbling on her feet fastly, taking her by surprise.

“AAAAHAHAHAHA NAHAHAHA!” she screamed and fell into fits of hysterics and started kicking dangerously fast as her feet were being tortured. “HAHAHAHSEOHAHAHAK!” she yelled and he let her go.

She was lying there, panting and rubbing her feet with each other, trying to get the ghost tickles to vanish. “Youhouhouhou are mehehean” she giggled and rolled onto her back to have a better look at her brother, who was giggling along with Nefeli.

Hoseok was tickling Nefeli since... well, since forever. He is her brother after all. He knows all her sweet spots and can drive her crazy in a matter of seconds. However, he also knows that Nefeli secretly enjoys that. Truly much. Nefeli never says ‘stop’ when Hoseok is tickling her, only when she is reaching her breaking point.

His eyes fell again on her laptop screen, reading the fanfic she was writing once again and smirking hugely. The teenage girl spotted what her brother was doing and shut the screen fastly.

“What are you writing there, sunshine?” Hoseok asked as he took a seat on the bed next to his sister.

“N-Nothing Hobi, really, it’s nothing” she stuttered.

The young lad rose an eyebrow “Neffie are you lying to me?” he asked and Nef shook her head too fast to convince her brother. But she didn’t do much. “No! I am telling the truth!”

“Hm,” Hoseok murmured under his breath and jumped onto his sister, sitting on her hips. Classic way to get her to admit everything.

“Noooo, I swear! Lemme go! I didn’t do anything!” Nefeli tried to escape the upcoming torture, but it was useless. He was way too taller and older than her, nothing could save her.

But lemme tell you, Nefeli is truly stubborn when she wants. And if she wants to keep a secret, nothing can make her spit it out like that. They have to make a lot of efforts to make her speak. And there was no way she was gonna admit she loves tickling and that she writes stories about it

But let’s not forget he is her brother. He knows her since she was born and has lived his entire life with her. He knows her buttons than Nefeli herself.

Hoseok grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head, with no difficulties at all, still smirking “Last change Neffie, tell me or the tickle monster is gonna get ya” he sang and started wiggling his fingers right above her bare armpit, making them look like claws.

Nefeli started giggling and trying to squirm away “Nohohohoooooo, I didn’t do anything! I was just scrolling through Wattpaaahahahad!” she lied and tried to pull her arms down, but without avail. She was trapped under Hoseok and his wiggling fingers, which were ready to attack her.

“Okay, you are asking for it,” he said as he launched his hand on her armpit, clawing on them fastly.

She burst into loud fits of laughter, thrashing around on the bed, trying to pull her arms down like a madman, but she couldn’t. Hoseok had an iron grip on her wrists.

“Aw you are so cute when you laugh Neffie” he smiled and nuzzled her cheek with his nose, which was ticklish as well. “Do you have to tell me something now?”

“NAHAHAHAHA HAHAHABIHIHIHAHAHAHA!” she laughed loudly as she felt the fingers scribbling and pinching her armpits and hollows without mercy.

It was like tiny bugs were running up and down her soft skin. Nefeli’s brother was grinning down at her in the most teasing way he could, driving her crazy. Ah, that boy was born to tease his little sister.

“No?!” he playfully yelled and gasped loudly, moving his hands to her ribs, spidering there fastly, his teasing grin still on his face “Then I guess you need to rethink about it”

All the nerves in Nefeli’s body were being destroyed one by one as Hoseok was sliding his fingers furiously up and down her rib bones, giving more attention to her sixth and most ticklish rib. She shot her now free arms on her torso, trying to protect her sensitive self, but she was just making everything worse.

Nefeli started squirming and bucking her hips in the air, trying to get Hoseok off of her and make the feeling more bearable, but nothing was working.

“AHAHAHAHAHAM NAHAHAHAHAHAHAT DOHAHAHAHAHING ANYHAHAHATHING!” she cried and grabbed his wrist, trying with all her strength to battle them off. But guess what? They weren’t going anywhere!

“Hm really? I think my little sunshine is lying to me! Now that’s not nice, I feel like crying” he smirked, not ceasing his rib-tickling.

If Nefeli’s eyes could go wide they would. She knows perfectly well what that means...

“NAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THAHAHAHAT!” she pleaded and shook her head side to side frantically.

The young lad smirked for some seconds before he wore his sad face and rose her t-shirt, to reveal her chubby tummy, leaving her enough tortured ribs alone.

“Nohohahahaha Hobihihihi!” she giggled from anticipation as she saw her brother’s face inching towards her exposed belly.

“You are making me even sadder now sunshine” he tried to swallow his own chuckles but he wasn’t doing much. “I think I need to blow my nose,” he said and Nefeli’s eyes grew bigger in fear.

“Nohohohoho Hobihihihi noooAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” she cried and brought to the surface her loudest belly laughter as Hoseok blew an abnormally ticklish raspberry just above her belly button. He even added fake sobs to add to the torture.

Raspberries and mouth tickles in general were a huge weakness of the poor girl. They were driving her crazy. She just couldn’t stand them. No, never, for no reason at all.

Hoseok then nuzzled his face in the warm skin of her belly, blowing tiny raspberries on it, like he was actually crying. Nefeli was trying with all the strength she had inside her to push his shoulders away, so he could at least have a break, but Hoseok was going anywhere.

“HAHAHAHAHASEOAHAHAHAHAHAK!” the little girl laughed loudly and was punching the mattress as hard as she could so as she would be distracted from the unbearable sensation, but it was useless.

Suddenly the door opened widely and Taehyung rushed inside, with fear in his eyes. He must have heard the screams and the loud laughter, along with the rest of the boys.

Hoseok stopped and looked up towards his friend, leaving his sister panting on the bed hardly. Sweat was all over her face and she was tryna catch her breath. Her face was as red as a tomato and she could still feel some ghost tickles on her belly.

“What’s happening? The boys and I got really worried, I heard Nef screaming” Taehyung asked, raising an eyebrow at the panting girl on the mattress and his grinning friend.

Nefeli got really nervous. She thought Hoseok was gonna expose her just like that in front of his friend and that Tae would tickle her as well.

“Oh nothing much, Neffie is just really ticklish and I was just playing with her” he grinned, pinching her belly softly, making her flinch and giggle loudly.

She mentally sighed in relief. If it was to expose her Tickle Blog to someone, at least that someone had to be her brother. The person she trusted the most.

“Oh okay, lemme know when you are done, we wanna go out for a movie and diner” Tae smirked and exited the room, leaving the siblings alone again.

“Nohohoho mohohohore” Nefeli giggled, covering her belly and looking at the ceiling with half-opened eyes.

“Oh come on sissy, I saw that you were writing something on your laptop,” he said mischievously, as he placed his hands on her still bare sides. However, Nefeli hadn’t understood what was happening because she was looking at the ceiling. “I just wanna know what it is!”

“Nohohohohothing!” she kept giggling uncontrollably.

“Then I guess I just have to get out the secret weapon” he smirked and started squeezing her sides faster than the speed of the light, sending her into loud fits of hysterical laughter and making her squirm like a fish out of the water.

“NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAT THAHAHAHAHAHAHARE!” she screamed and fell back again in her franticly laughter, as Hoseok was killing her- I mean squeezing her side.

“Coochie coochie coo, Neffie!” he teased and moved to the spot where the sides are connecting with the ribs, clawing there.

Nefeli felt electric shots hitting her and every hair she had on her body tensed from the torturing sensation. And all the teasing was not helping at all. “Y’know Neffie, you never say stop. I am starting to think that you may like it!”

“NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHA DAHAHAHAN’T!” she yelled in between her hysterical laughter as Hoseok was kneading furiously her sides.

Her mouth had started aching from all the smiling and laughing. Her face was looking like an alive tomato and her belly was hurting. However, she didn’t want it to end. She was having too much fun, considering the great love she hides for tickles.

Hoseok just chuckled deeply and nuzzled the crook of her neck with his cute nose, chuckling against her skin as he heard Nefeli’s laughter going up at least 20 octaves.

“Neffie you are so sweet I could eat you! But I guess that’s what I have to do then!” he smirked and bend down inching towards her lowest ribs “Last chance sunshine. Tell me or the tickle monster will eat you aaaaaall up!”

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” she laughed loudly, afraid the boys would come back to check upon them.

She didn’t give the answer her brother wanted tho...

“Beep-beep! Too slow! Now you’re gonna be my meal for tonight!” he said and he fastly dive in her bare ribs, sending her in the most hysterical laughter she had ever experienced while he kept squeezing her hypersensitive sides.

Nefeli left an incredibly deafening scream and she started kicking her legs in the mattress and trying to push Hoseok off of her with all her might, her head shaking left and right like a madman.

The ticklish sensations were the most intense she had ever received all those years she lives with Hoseok and his merciless tickles. Her ribs were not too ticklish but when it comes to nibbles, they become her worst spot. More than her sides.

Nibbles were her number one weakness. She just couldn’t stand them. They are always evil, extremely ticklish and they were making her hella sensitive.

“MAHAHAHAHARCAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP IHAHAHAHAHAHA’LL TAHAHAHAHAHALL YAHAHAHAHAHA!” Nefeli cried as her lowest rib was being tortured and her sides were burning and her laughter after that went silent.

Hoseok saw that a sign for him to stop and let her breathe. He lied next to his panting sister and wrapped her in a tight hug, rubbing her sides to vanish the ghost tickles.

Soft, airy giggles were leaving her as she started calming down and catching her breath. Her face was returning to her official color and her spots were not hurting anymore.

“You know, I already know you love when I tickle you” he whispered into her ear, tickling her again, but only enough to send shivers down her spine and bring some leftover giggles.

“Hahahahahohohohow?” she asked blushing and hiding her head in Hoseok’s chest.

The young lad chuckled and rubbed her back affectionately, helping her calm down completely. “When you were mmm... around 5?? I think?? You told me you never wanted me to stop tickling you” he laughed at the memory.

Making her even shier, Nefeli pushed herself onto Hoseok hiding, her whole self in his grip. “So... Can I read those little fics of yours?” her brothers asked, poking her cheek, making her crack a smile inside his chest. And lemme tell you Hoseok loved her works.

Nefeli was so glad Hoseok didn’t judge her about her blog. She knew that there was nothing she would be embarrassed about, but she was just feeling weird about her guilty pleasure. However, she was not gonna give up what she loves. She continues writing what she wants and she keeps having fun with them till today.

Writing is a way for everyone to snap out of the world, and when someone loves writing, they never leave it. As you are writing, you explore and finally find how you want your fics to be. Guys don’t leave your dreams and what you love doing for anyone and anything. You can always improve your writing skills and not give up. Have faith in you!

hi merry christmas and can you do bts tickle christmas

Thank you!! Merry Christmas to you too 🤍

I'll try my best, but I don't promise anything 😊

Thanxx 😊🥰

Tickle Questions 🖤

1. Being pinned down/restrained or free?

2. Favorite tease(s)?

3. Most ticklish spot?

4. Least ticklish spot?

5. One or more lers?

6. Percent of Lee/Ler?

7. Tools or fingers?

8. Favorite tool?

9. Opinion about role plays?

10. Rasbperries or nibbles?

11. Favorite way to be tickled?

12. Favorite spot to be tickled?

13. Least favorite spot to be tickled?

14. Which spot makes you shriek?

15. Light or rough tickles?

Please feel free to ask whichever you want and as many as you want 💕

Sorry about that tickle fic before I didn’t realise but maybe you could right a fic if you want where they all hang up on nef but like one person everyone for 7 days until the 8th day when they all attack her together if not that’s fine 🥰

It's alright, dw :)

So if I understood correctly, each one is hanging out with Nef and tickle her (different one every day) and on the 8th day, they're all tickling her, right??

Sure, I'll try to do my best!!

Thanxx 😊🥰