Call me Vileha...or darling...
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BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD!❣️ Once you are given this award you're supposed to paste it in the asks of 8 people you adore! Absolutely no pressure but. It's sweet to know someone thinks you're beautiful inside and out <3
oh my sweet girl 😭❤️ thank you I love you and no YOU ARE PRETTIER! I JUST KNOW IT!!
25? A grown man? With a job and 3 kids (cats)?
Babygirl.
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How you felt when you sent that :
OMG HI! I've seen you around some places in the community and I wanted to ask you who you think has the most aesthetically pleasing blog format in the kpop tickle community! Just wanted to ask to see if we got the same answer. No need to answer if you don't want to!
HELLO <3!
Ohh, that’s an interesting question! For me, the most aesthetically pleasing blog in this community would be… ah, ✨Moi✨
lolol, but honestly speaking, I think everyone here has their own aesthetics and they’re all really beautiful, cute and elegant and suit everyone :)!
-Vileha
⭑ Minho moments that live in my head rent free 61/?? ⭑
HE'S SO PRECIOUS 😭😭
Hug <3333
*hugs u*
HAPPY NATIONAL CUDDLE DAY!!!
Most of the days, I like to dress in comfy, dark and stylish clothes so here <3
(I always get told by my friends that I look intimidating and that I often look like I’m angry…when I’m the most babygirl cutie patootie to exist. I get asked if I’m mad because of the look on my face but I’m just thinking about the cat I pet yesterday LMAO)
found this adorable picrew and wanted to try it :DDD
tagging : @slytherinshua @haecien @blue-jisungs @wheeboo @candewlsy @rubywonu @hannieheartuu @fairyhaos @wheeboo @weird-bookworm + anyone else that would like to join !!
Collab author here: 𝘝𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘩𝘢 ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ !!!
Aaaaa, this was super fun <3!! Thank you Sana, it was super enjoyable writing with you (and talking to you through the Google doc lolol), and im very proud of what we did. Way to start the year!!
Andddddd, here is how a few of the gifts from the secret Santa looked like! You can of course imagine how they looked yourself, but this is close to what we imagined while writing those adorable scenes <3
Happy new year!
(The gifts for Minho, Felix, Han and Y/n <3)
Alien - Part 4:
words: 4.8k tw: lil jumpscare at the end HAHA, major tickling, secret santas, cute minhos blah blah a/n: HAPPY NEW YEAR, SANSHINES! wanna let you know that I love you so so SO much 💚 taglist: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @jeonginsdiary @leeknowstan33 @v--143 @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday @inkytornpagess @lajanaa this fic is about tickling, if it's not your cup of tea pls scroll!~ collaboration with @inkytornpages 💚💚💚
Quiet mumbles and whispers filled the room, everyone yawning and huddling close to another.
Winter was coming and it kept getting colder, even with your apartment’s heater.
Chan and Felix murmured a quiet “good morning” to you, the older kissing your temple while gently holding the back of your head and the sunshine wrapping his arms around you.
“Your hair’s all messed up…wait…it’s so soft!” Felix grinned with glee, “You’ll have to let me braid it! A side braid would suit you.. but french braids are also cute-oh! A half up half down braid updo…and-” He yelped as a giggling Chan pulled him by his shirt.
“Yah! Let’s clean up the living room from yesterday’s movie night before anything, hmm?”
“Yeah, and then we’ll make lil pigtails in Chan’s hair” You teased, poking your tongue out as the eldest alien chuckled.
You jumped across the packets of chips and pillows scattered on the floor to the kitchen, quickly getting started on pancakes for breakfast. A sleepy Minho soon came in, hair neat but also messy in a way that made him look effortlessly pretty.
You jolted with a giggle as he squeezed your hip while walking past you.
“I’ll make eggs. A specialty we tasted in Turkey while exploring. And you?”
“Just pancakes!” You exclaim, in the mood for the sweet breakfast option.
“Pancakes? Cake for breakfast? That’s unhealthy. You should be taking better care of your health, dearie.” Min shook his head, rolling his eyes and blushing when the others teased him about the nickname.
“No, no”, Chuckling, you shook your head. “Pancakes. You’ll see what it is soon.”
You ran to grab the ingredients. You continued preparing the batter as he cracked eggs behind you.
The silence in the house used to bother you, all cold and empty, but was now comforting with sounds of butter sizzling on pans and your boys laughing in the living room as they moved and cleaned stuff. And Jisung…where was he?
A soft smile curled your lips as Jisung sleepily draped his arms around your shoulders, peeking at the bowl and whisk in your hands. “What are you doing?”
Minho quickly shuffled past you to get to the eggs frying on the pan he’d left a few moments ago to grab some salt.
“They said it was pancakes. Don’t ask me what that is, I’m also just discovering”
Felix soon joined the both of you in cooking while Chan brought everything on to the table.
You managed to work effectively and quickly (even with a certain quokka clinging around you, opening his mouth wide as you stuffed some of the things you prepared into his mouth. He quite literally inhaled the food, cheeks puffed out…akin to a squirrel).
“Hyung, can you bring the…orange…juice? Its on the left counter I-” Felix glanced at you for confirmation on the word.
You knew the boy was struggling to adjust to the language on Earth, you had overheard them conversing in their own language, which oddly sounded a lot like Korean, but mostly gibberish to you.
You were incredibly grateful at the immense adjustments they went through to live with you, and you were certain that you would protect them with your life if needed.
‘Ding Dong’ The doorbell rang.
You ran to answer the door, making sure to turn off the stove before leaving it.
However, when you opened the door, there was nobody there. You walked back to the kitchen, opening your mouth to address the others.
Suddenly, hands were everywhere, slamming you to the ground and knocking the air out of your lungs.
“Hey HEY! Cut it out guys! They’re good!” You could hear Hannie shriek in worry, the hand over your eyes blocking out all vision.
A wheeze escaped you as you opened your mouth, harshly sucking in air that was expelled out of you from the impact.
A moment later you’re grasping the wrist of your attacker and rolling at the same time.
With a quick torsion of your body and your legs snaking around the legs of the person, you successfully pin him on the ground, face down and his left arm pulled taut behind his back.
“Okay, first of all, darling? Let go of Seungmin’s arm before he pulls a muscle.” A calm voice rose amidst the sounds of heavy breathing and soft grunts of the man you were pinning underneath you.
Your tense muscles slightly sagged, your hold losing strength subconsciously at the composed voice of the alien leader.
The alien wriggled out of your hold, shaking his arm with a groan.
“Gosh- Minho hyung, you’ll have to teach me that trick she just pinned me down with. I need to work on my fighting skills, it’s embarrassing how fast I was taken down.”
The boy’s eyes trailed from Minho’s to yours, brown and open and sparkling. And…gosh, you were instantly smitten with how cute he looked-seriously, were all aliens like that?
Instead of the alien antennae you were so used to, soft, fluffy ears hung around his head, weirdly akin to…golden retriever’s ears.
They weren’t big, but noticeable and slightly twitched as you kept on staring.
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“So…Seungmin?
"Yeah, the best member in this team of oldies. And I already know your name.” A small smirk curled his lips at the last part, sharp canines standing out.
No, we do not pet cute people we just met. We do not pet cute people we just met. We do not-
“You’re delusional. She smacked you down so fast I heard your old bones crack. You want channie hyung’s pain meds, hyung?”
A snarky voice joined in and you quickly turned around, confused because from where the hell do they keep popping up from?!
You’re met with sharp eyes, and your eyes widen at the sight. All his features, his nose, his jawline, his eyebrows were sharp.
But something in him looked young and innocent, and from the way he called Seungmin “hyung”, then he must be the youngest…no?
“I’m Jeongin, but you can call me Innie. They just do it to tease me…” He swept his arm towards the others, “but they only give me nicknames cause I’m the youngest MIND YOU.”
He jerked his head towards Jisung, who rolled his eyes and ruffled his hair.
As the younger squealed and squirmed around to escape, small white buds of his antennas raised from his head, but they were so small that they were barely noticeable when they were hidden by his blonde hair.
“Wait, what do you mean you already know my name?” Gasping, you narrowed your eyes towards Seungmin.
All he gave you was a smug, adorable smile. “Your camera surveillance system’s security firewalls are too easy to break through. Innie and I keep tabs on everyone, so we had to watch over your house.”
You came to the sudden realization, going through the count in your head. There were 6 already, that meant…there were 2 more, and you were going to meet them soon.
“Well, this was nice, but we’re actually quite hungry. What’s for breakfast?”
And so you all sat around the table, eating and laughing at how fast Innie inhaled his plate of food and listened as Seungmin told you who he was and what role he and Innie served in the team.
Remembering how all aliens had powers, you curiously asked his between two bites.
“My power? I can turn into a dog. Well, not really, but that's the closest equivalent for your world. My energy source stems from the same as Minho hyung’s, we can both turn into animals. And that’s also why we're play-fighting all the time, like cat and dog” Minho’s head turned towards Seungmin’s direction at the mention of his name, and the puppy took advantage of that to steal a pancake coated in chocolate from the boy’s plate.
The puppy proudly grinned, stuffing the dessert in his mouth as a glaring Minho wordlessly pointed to the airfryer in the kitchen, clueless to the theft of his last pancake.
“Wait, I thought no one other than Minho had his power yet, because everyone else was too young.” You blurted out, making sure to word your response correctly.
Chan, ever so the kind leader, gave you a thankful look across the table. “Yeah, well…” Seungmin stammered, grabbing a tissue to pat a spill of orange juice on the table as an excuse to look away from your curious yet gentle gaze.
After carefully wiping the splash away..“I..manifested early.” He finished miserably.
“Why’s that a bad thing?” You ask Chan, assuming he knew all sorts of things about their system of…well, whatever system it was.
“It’s not bad, necessarily. It’s not really, expected, per say. Manifesting early means that Seungmin’s powers are quite unstable, seeing as he had little to no time to develop them. His ears just developed, see?”
“Which means, I can’t use my powers even if I wanted to, because it’s dangerous.” Seungmin spoke up quietly, which you didn’t expect.
“I’m sorry for asking, but how so?” You felt bad for wanting to know more, clearly this topic was way too much for Seungmin to handle.
“I’ll take him.” Jisung and Minho blurted at the same time, which confused you to no end.
But what’s new? This whole thing was discombobulating to you. Seungmin sighed, hitting Jisung’s arm while they left the room, although the playful hit was dampened by his thankful eyes.
They led the other alien out of the room, his puppy ears…shaking? As if he was scared… his face betrayed almost no discomfort, but his ears were apparently out of his control and betrayed his emotions.
“Okay, so how are his powers…dangerous?” You asked, staring into Chan’s eyes expectantly. “Well, If he loses control of them, he kinda loses control of...himself. It’s not his fault, really. But he has no control over it, so until he becomes of age he’s unable to use his power. He’s kinda traumatized over it, cause he has no recollection of what happened, and that’s not normal.”
Chan whispered to you, trying to keep his voice down. You noticed everyone else in the room glancing in opposite directions, except Innie, who just looked…upset.
After Seungmin returned to the room, you apologized profusely, hesitantly bringing up your arms for a hug.
He smiled, giving you the green lights to being this physically affectionate with him.
You instantly wrapped your arms around him, a hand on the back of his head to pull him into the crook of your neck as you cooed.
Seungmin hugged you back, hand wrapping around your waist as he sagged into your hold.
Gosh, were they all so eager for hugs and physical acts of love?It was comforting and all, and you could’ve sworn you heard a satisfied rumble emit from his chest.
“What do you guys wanna do for Christmas?” You asked, pulling away to change the devastating topic.
“Christ…mas? What’s that?” Jisung bounced over, jealous for attention. He was your best friend, after all, and you had barely talked to him all day.
“Well, it’s a holiday, where you spend time with the people you love, doing the things you enjoy most.” You explain, giving a silent point by wiggling your fingers on his side and watching him squirm and try to hold his giggles in.
“That’s SO COOL! We dohon’t get anything like that!” Jisung whined to Chan, as if the older could march over to their planet and change everything.
“Well, not in your nation, at least.” Minho rolled his eyes.
“Wait. What do you mean, your nation?” You accused, swinging your head dramatically in his direction.
“Well, we all come from different nations. We only met each other like 3 months ago.” Minho responded, raising one eyebrow at you.
Odd. It was like they knew each other their whole lives. No way it had just been 3 months, right?
“Only three months? It seems like you guys know each other for more than that…” You tilted your head to the side, before your eyes widened. What if-
“Don’t mind the old people, they’re kind of dumb.” A snarky voice quipped, unsurprisingly being Innie.
He grinned, eyes twinkling with smug and mischievous energy. “Our months are longer than yours. Planet spinning speed and rotation and just a lot of other complicated stuff that, to be honest, im not ready to explain because no one apart from Seungmin, you and I, have a long enough attention span. These oldies would be snoring 5 minutes into it. By the way- isn't it time for you guys to take your old alien meds for old alien hearts?”
“Yah! You brat-!” shouted Chan, although his eyes were crinkled in laughter and Felix giggled next to him.
“Oh! We should do a Secret Santa!”, Piped up Seungmin, before his face fell into a fake concerned pout, “Only me, Innie and y/nnie thought. I doubt the others even have an inkling of an idea of what we’re talking about, their hearing aids must be out of battery at this time.”
You quickly interrupted before Minho could sit up to lunge at Seungmin. “Ohh, that’s a great idea, Seungmin! A Secret Santa is when a group of people pick a random name of another person from the group of all who are playing, and prepare a gift for them to give on Christmas!” You clarified for the others.
“And on that day, everyone’s secret santa is revealed. It’s a really fun concept! Here, let’s clean up breakfast, and i’ll draw names out for everyone, without looking, of course.”
You all stood up to quickly clean up the table and kitchen, chatter filling the room as well.
You grinned as some snarky and playfully teasing comments were thrown from the two youngsters, keeping up a light and warm atmosphere in the house as they bantered with their hyungs.
Later, you used a site online to pull random names for everyone.
And when Chan had a small, menacing giggle escape him and Minho smirked before looking at you with a cat’s deceptive innocence, you knew that things were going to take a very interesting turn.
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After a few days, it was finally christmas, and you all sat down at the living room to give and open your presents.
On the couch, on the floor, even the small coffee table were good enough seats for you to all fit in.
Han jumped up and down, begging to go first as you all laughed and nodded.
Grinning, he turned to Chan and handed him a slim, rectangular package. You all leaned in to see what the black and deep purple paper hid… and a few endeared smiles adorned everyone’s face at the leader’s gasp of delight.
“Oh my god, the new album 'Connected'...Hannie, you remembered?
Of course I did! I saw it while passing a CD shop and stopped by to hear what human music sounded like.
And I saw that album and remembered you liked that artist but only ever heard one of their albums during a training mission on earth.
I think I deserve all my chores off for this week for that.” Han quickly giggled out the last part, opening big doe eyes at Chan.
“Pfft, you dummy. Thank you for this. And no, you’re keeping your chores, but I'll listen to this album with you first, ‘kay?”
Han sighed dramatically at that, but he couldn't quite hide how pleased he was that the older one liked his gift.
Next was Felix, who passed a big box wrapped in soft yellow gift wrap. Han opened it (with utmost precision and elegance….sarcastically) and curiously blinked at the content for a few moments before gasping.
“A weighted blanket…how?”
Felix shyly laughed. “I noticed you would have trouble sleeping sometimes, and that when you thought everyone was asleep, you wouldn't want to wake anyone and often went to the gaming room to play and distract yourself from your thoughts. I didn’t figure it out at the beginning, but once I did…I remembered my older sister had the same problem, and would feel better with weighted blankets on. I'm lucky I found some here too but…I hope you know you can always wake me up when you can’t sleep.”
You could see Jisung almost tear up from the thoughtfulness of the gift, and everyone cooed as he leapt into Felix’s arms.
“Thank you thank you THANK YOU!” He shouted, engulfing the sunshine in a flurry of loud kissing noises and arms.
“Um…can I go next?” You ask shyly, and everyone nodded eagerly as you pull out a small package, about the size of your hand.
You hand the package over to Minho, who gasped and pouted at you cutely. You fake gagged, which made everyone, including Minho himself, laugh.
He opened the gift with quick precision, not ripping it, but still working quickly nonetheless.
A cat keychain with a matching ring fell out of the package into his outstretched hand.
“I got it custom-made for you, so that it kinda looks like you. Just…look at the back.” You covered your face with your hands shyly when Minho let out a loud gasp. Engraved in your neat writing in the back, was a message.
‘for my sweet kitten ♡ ’
‘from y/n’
When no one said anything, panic rippled through your chest. You had gone too far, he thought it was too much, that you were weird-
You opened your eyes slowly, glancing at the alien you had given your gift to.
Minho was staring at the backing with watery eyes and his lips were upturned in the smallest smile.
He turned to face you and dove his face into your neck to hide his blushing face, and you wrapped your arms around him.
The entire group grinned at you as Minho hugged you as tight as he could, his antennas, gold and red towards the end and usually all perked up and sharp, completely curled at the end, showing how much he liked the gift.
“I-I love it” He started, his voice slightly muffled. “I think I'm missing my home because of you, now.”
You coo quietly too him, trying to calm the poor kitten down as he swayed the both of you side to side.
Once he had calmed down and had used some tissues to wipe his watery eyes, Seungmin patted him on the back and stood up to go get his gift.
He then sat on the coffee table in front of the couch to face you, shooing off a grumbling Innie.
“Here. It’s not much… but yeah, It’s what I found best.” You could see he wanted to say more, but he chose to stay silent after a few moments and handed you a large, rectangular box thinner but quite heavy.
It was in a simple brown paper wrapping, with an elegant stamp on top of it. And when you opened it…
“Oh. Oh.”
It was a big, ornate clock.
It had sharp edges that didn't cut in the form of sun rays, and gold engravings for the hours.
The arrows were sleek and made of some kind of white stone and the whole object had an antique, magical look to it.
“I remember you complaining about finding nothing unique enough to take the empty spade on the living room’s wall."
"And then I remembered that one antique shop I had found while strolling around the neighborhood and found this." Seungmin continued, shyly playing with his fingers.
"Do you..like it?” He stared at you, eyes hopeful as he bit his lip.
“It’s…It’s perfect!” You stood up, beaming as you quickly walked over to the naked wall in your living room and hung the clock.
It captured lights in all the right ways and was shining but also muted, perfectly magical in the way only antique objects could be.
“Thank you Seungmin.” You murmured, a dazzling smile on your lips. A relieved grin graced his face, happy and proud of his gift.
“My turn! Felix hyung, i'm your Secret Santa!” Jeongin exclaimed, a bag in his hands.
Felix reached for it and gasped as the younger simply moved the bag away from his reach.
They played around like that for a few moments before Felix had enough and dug his hands into the trickster’s sides, an excited woop leaving his lips as he finally managed to grab the bag.
“I-oh! That’s- wow.” You all let out sounds of admiration at the beautiful white box, stuffed full of all sorts of brownies wrapped individually in clear wrap.
You remembered that really good cafe five blocks away from your home, and how they had a variety of sorts of brownies.
“That’s not all. I knew they wouldn't give me their recipes, so I kind of just hacked into their info base and get the recipes from the training files. Not illegal as long as you don’t get caught.”
Chan, Han and Minho all fell into laughter at that, tsking at their maknae’s mischievous behavior.
“You’re all just jealous! Oh-and yeah, you can find the printed recipes at the bottom of the bag. Im waiting for the first one being 'Billionaire', my favorite, by the way."
Felix rolled his eyes before hugging him, thanking him.
It was no exaggeration that he was practically buzzing with energy, clearly impatient to try the new recipes out.
“Chan and I will go next, for our dear maknaes.” Minho gave Jeongin a seemingly innocent smile, which allowed the maknae to instantly narrow his eyes.
“Okay, what are you planning?” Seungmin asked, pointing a finger accusingly at you and Chan, who was whispering the plan into your ear.
You really couldn’t help the mischievous smirk that made its way onto your face, especially after Seungmin giggled nervously. You could see Minho closing in on Jeongin from the corner of your eye as you and Chan approached Seungmin.
“Now, if you just c’mere, I can give you your present.” Chuckled Chan, and oh boy did that tone promise nothing good.
“I thought you said you had coal for Seungmin’s present, no?” You joked, to which Chan smirked.
And instead of that gentle, endeared smile he always had when looking at his members, something else twinkled in his eyes.
Something that had Seungmin reeling backwards, eyes widened. “No, no, I know that look….It’s time for your anti-dementia pills. How could you forget?!”
The leader rolled his eyes before grabbing his wrists and firmly pulling him towards himself, pushing the struggling boy onto the couch.
“See, if we were anywhere else in the universe, I would be reminding you of all of your embarrassing trainee moments until you apologized for your bratty behavior. But luckily, we’re on Earth today.”
A deep, smug purr rose from behind you, and you twisted your head to see Minho straddling a squirming and loudly protesting innie, keeping him on his stomach underneath him. “And what do you, oh so smart and young little sweethearts, think changes in an alien’s body when on Earth? I'm sure you know~.”
Maybe you pitied the maknae trapped under Minho a bit. Or maybe you didn’t. It was fun to watch him squirm, after all.
“Uhhh…It certainly makes you oldies much stronger, that’s for certain. You weren’t even able to sit up from your wheelchair back at- AAhah!” A squeal escaped the pup's mouth as he jolted from a squeeze to his ribs.
“Chan! What the- No. No. You’re both too old for this kinda stuff! You- No!” A helpless whine escaped Seungmin as his arms were pinned above his head. Felix quickly ran up to the couch, taking hold of them above his head so that Chan’s hands would be free.
Free to tickle the boy until he was begging for mercy in between peals of hysterics, that is.
“Minho hyung! You can’t do this! You’ll sprain your back and Nurse Hina will be mad at me for-”
“Oh hush. Save your breath.” Was the only warning the youngest got before hands were slipping underneath his shirt to cruelly pinch at his ribs.
“AAH-hahaha! oh myhy GOHOHOHOD! FUHUHUHUCK!” Jeongin cackled out, writhing in a confused mess.
When Minho let out a soft tssk in the younger’s ears and reprimanded him for his language, you knew that you were never. ever. going to test Minho’s patience in any way.
“HYUHUNG! HYUHUHUHUNG! NOHOHOHO THIHIHIS IS FOHOHOR LITTLE CHIHIHILDREN!” Seungmin screeched, trying his hardest to wrestle his wrists out of Lixie’s grip.
“Yet you still seem to be sensitive to it.” The eldest shook his head, continuing his cruel assault on the boy’s belly.
Chan messily tickled all over the puppy’s torso, clearly confused with how to do it correctly.
Meanwhile, Jisung curled up next to you with a whimper.
Worried, you immediately check in on him, just to see a bright red blush bleeding up his neck like ink.
You cooed at the poor boy’s mood, scribbling over his belly quickly just to elicit a cute giggle before running to help Chan.
“Okay, so basically, instead of just pinching, you can scribble your fingers, or blow raspberries! I’ll teach you how to do one later.” You taught him, taking over for a second to attack Seungmin’s underarms, not expecting the loud howl of laughter it earned you.
Even Minho stopped for a second to giggle at the puppy, who was now practically thrown into a state of insanity, bucking up his hips and cackling crazily.
“THIHIHIS IS UHUHUNFAHAHAIR! NOHOHO!” Seungmin screamed, watching wide-eyed as Jisung joined in at his neck, and the alien’s laughter went silent immediately.
You let up for a break, just to hear crazed laughter behind you. Clearly, Minho was a natural, attacking the worst spots and switching quickly.
“NAHAHAHA! NONONO NOHOHOHOHOT THEHEHERE!” Jeongin tired out quickly, squirming weakly in Minho’s hold.
You motion for the kitten to stop, and he obliged, resting his hands on his thighs and smirking mischievously at the poor maknae.
“Okay, i’ll teach you how to blow raspberries now!” You exclaim.
“Rasp…berry? Like the fruit? I’m sorry Y/Nnie but I don’t think the composition of a raspberry allows you to bl-” Jeongin started to ramble, staring in shock when you cut him off with a hush.
“No talking in tickle class!” You reprimanded playfully, leaning down and blowing a looong raspberry to Seungmin’s belly button, an obvious weak spot.
“WAITWAITWAIT! WHAHAHAT’S THIS!” He shrieks, bucking up and squealing crazily.
“A raspberry!” You mumbled, watching Jeongin’s eyes widen in horror at the sight of his hyung practically losing his mind, screaming and shaking as his laughter rises in pitch.
“Oh NONONO! You can’t do this!” Jeongin squeals in fear, watching Minho’s eyes darken.
The second Minho’s lips touched Jeongin’s neck, the maknae lost it.
Screaming and practically sobbing as his hysterics grew in pitch.
“OKAAHAHAY! I GIHIHIVE IHIHIN! STOHOHOP! STOP PLEHEHEHEASE!” Jeongin squealed, squeezing his eyes shut and twisting in Minho’s grip.
Minho let up, just as Seungmin finally gave in.
“FAHAHAHAINE! IHIHIM SOHOHORRY FOR BEHEHEING A BRAHAAHAT! NO MOOHOHORE! PLEASE! AHAHAHA!” Seungmin couldn’t handle the three [yes, three] heads pushing raspberries into different spots on his body, sensitivity driving him mad.
Seungmin looked dazed, the poor boy had tears soaked into the collar of his shirt, and his hair was majorly disheveled.
Jeongin looked to be practically in the same state.
After some aftercare, including warm hot chocolate and cuddles, Seungmin remained cuddled up by your side.
You were practically buried under the six men demanding cuddles. I mean, who could blame them?
Then you remembered. “Oh my god. I have uni, don’t I.”
“What’s uni?” Chan asked, perking up. Always the curious one.
“Human school, apparently.” Seungmin rolled his eyes.
“It’s like college.” You reply nonchalantly, wincing as something cold and hard pressed into your thigh.
It was Minho’s cat ring, and the boy had fallen asleep on your lap, hand pressed into your thigh.
One by one, all the boys fell asleep, and you were left to deal with your thoughts.
There was no way you would be able to leave them all alone, but you couldn’t take any more sick days off to care for them.
It’s not like they were babies, but they weren’t accustomed to Earth’s ways, not even Seungmin or Jeongin.
Even if they had studied for years to travel to Earth, you didn't trust yourself to leave them alone.
You were worried. What if someone found them? Would they know to hide? Where it was safe? How to find you?
Suddenly, out of nowhere, a body tumbled into you, clearly unconscious, and you let out a loud scream.
Jisung shook awake, staring down at the body and you with wide eyes.
It was your best friend.
“Sorry ‘bout that! She was coming to visit you, and I kinda had to knock her down.” A voice quipped from behind.
SAJHDJ HAPPY 2024 EVERYONE! I wish all of you an amazing year ahead, and yes, according to my promise, i will take care of myself this year! 💚💚💚
[by the way, who do you think knocked out your best friend, and what should her name be-@inkytornpages I KNOW YOU KNOW DO NOT ANSWER-]
We're going to start 2024 with one BANGER of a fic!!!!
okayyy...little change of plans
how about a 4.8k word alien fic instead of lee!chan for new years 😄😄😄
screaming and bawling my eyes out I wish I could be a cat I wish I had that cat I wishI had a cat I wish I could be a cat no stress no work just meow
<3
I was tagged by @tsupertsundere to make a little picrew of myself with this
They had a black cat option so of course I had to represent my kitty <333
@troutlawyer @inksplattedboys @pixlerelish @rotten-home @butnobodyhome @angelic-simp @amdone @anotherfanaccount @poor-ciceros-voring-again @argisthebulwark @defrostedwang @toiletpotato
Have fun🩵🩵🩵