Just To Let You Guys Know That I Will Be Changing My Pfp To A Character, And It Will Stay As Characters

Just to let you guys know that I will be changing my pfp to a character, and it will stay as characters now and not kpop because again, I no longer write for kpop. But I will be changing it to wolverine, cause I'm currently obsessing over this character and the actor 😭🙏

(A HUGE blog change will happen as well, but it's going to be changing overtime)

And if anyone is wondering, no! My username will not change. It's staying as it is! :]

Important notice

A lot is going to be changed with this blog, and who I associate with on here.

I've done some thinking: Now that I am an adult, there are things that I will post on this blog that can be uncomfy to a young audience. What I mean by that, is that there will be some writings that I will do (Deadpool for example) that uses heavily inappropriate dialogue for jokes, and I want to explore on that with my writing, but I am uncomfy to do that while being exposed to such a young audience. Which brings us over to my next notice.

Mutuals. This is a very hard choice to make, but I want both sides to be comfortable when doing this since I'm leaning more on the mature side of my blog, and that's by saying that I will be doing a soft block, to those who are minors.

Another big notice:

Kpop

I will no longer be writing for kpop anymore because they're real people, and the thought of writing actual people with a concept like tickling when my stories can be exposed to those who find it as a fetish or kink, it has made me not want to write for them anymore. Which goes along with youtubers as well.

My fanfics for kpop will still be up, but I will not continue the requests I have in my inbox. I'm very sorry to those who were still waiting.

As for the ones that I have started on, but didn't finish, I'm thinking about finishing them just so they can get out of my drafts, and not waste hrs of writing when handling with writers block. But again, for the ones that I have not started, they will be deleted. (Before I delete them, if you know that you've sent me a request and that I didn't get to it, if you want to see what your request was so you can send it to someone else who writes for them, I'll be glad to send you a DM of what the request was before deleting.)

I will continue to write for fictional characters, with heavy sfw content, and as for the fanfics I do come out with that has a more mature side, I will warn you guys before you go and see what it is.

Again, I'm sorry for the sudden notice, but I want everyone to be comfortable and aware of how I'm going to be changing this blog around for such an audience.

It's in the works, you guys 🙏

(The divider in this screenshot >>> credits)

Considering how long ago nth chat case was, I expected the leak post to be a rumor. So glad you came on here to say this!! The whole situation with Taeil, and then having the nth room resurface the media (even though it's barely ever talked about, even with new info coming in about it) it's a lot of info thrown at us at once, and honestly for the victims of nth room to see again.. I hope an actual source will be surfaced to explain this whole situation, cause I see it's getting really out of hand.

Guys I’m so scared 😭😭 tomorrow they’re revealing the list with names of people who were in the Nth chat group😭😭 I’m scared that our fav kpop idols are part of this cruel situation 😭 I’m aware of the situation and am 100% on the victims side!! I’m just saying that I’m scared. Because we don’t know them. We just see what they want to show us. Not their real self. And this scares me so much

What’s do you guys think about this situation?

Purring Pup

(This is a tickle fic so if you don’t wanna read it you can skip. No pressure :>)

(Also HUGE thanks to @wishitweresummer AKA @ticklishdeadpool for not only helping me finish this fic but also reading though it. She is amazing y’all should follow her 100%)

Missions were hard, but coming back home with happy students and welcoming friends was worth it. That’s what Storm thought as she walked past the school doors. Students were getting ready for bed as her friends helped some out. She had to report to the Professor before heading off to bed herself. The mission had been simple and went according to plan.

Those are rare these days. After she finished the report, she went to get comfortable clothes. Those suits, though fashionable, were not the most comfortable. Especially when wearing them for hours.

She settled on some comfy shorts and a top. She then just laid in her bed, listening to the peace and quiet. Finally, she was able to breathe in nice clothes in her bed. Surrounded by loved ones. Her eyes closed as she was ready for her last mission; to sleep.

Her brain had other ideas. She couldn’t sleep. It was likely due to her constantly being alert the past few days. With a small groan, she sat up. It was around 11pm, and though usually early for the group, it was perfect at this moment.

“Maybe something to drink would help?”

She got up from her warm bed to the cool feeling air. She walked down the almost horror movie quiet hallway towards the dim lights of the kitchen. She tried looking for something she had a taste for. Other than chocolate milk and Dr Pepper, there wasn’t really much. She just shrugged and went for the chocolate milk. It had been a while since she had some, plus the soda wouldn’t really help her.

She filled a cup and was about to walk down the hallway back to her room when she heard a TV playing in the room over. She walked over to see a movie playing and someone on the couch. The person wasn’t watching, but rather looked to be sleeping.

It was Logan. He was laying on the couch with his head on a pillow and his feet hanging off the arm from the other end of the couch. It looked like she wasn’t the only one struggling with sleep. It was common to find Logan like that. Especially when he awoke from his murder nightmares. Horrible dreams of his new found family being killed. It was something Storm couldn’t imagine, let alone on a nightly routine.

She walked over to the man, sitting next to his head. He looked to be peaceful so far. Perhaps the noise from the film helped him sleep peacefully?

“Hmm?”

Or not.

“It’s just me, Logan.”

She looked down as the man’s eyes opened. He looked at Storm and seemed to take a deep breath. He closed his eyes again before getting comfortable. Storm knew it would take more than her just sitting next to him for him to wake up. Especially if he was in a deep sleep.

“Hard time sleeping again?”

She just got a deep inhale as an answer. It was basically a yes to her question. Storm smiled slightly, kinda glad she wasn’t the only one with sleeping problems tonight.

“Maybe some chocolate milk will help?”

Logan didn’t miss a beat with his reply.

“I already tried that. Along with doing chores and reading and TV and all that other shit. I just gave up.”

Storm nodded as she searched her brain for solutions. She knew the drink would help her, but leaving a friend like this made her feel bad. She loved Logan and knew of his hardships. It wouldn’t be right for her to just go back to her room.

New mission: help Logan sleep.

She tried to think of something. Training would be too loud. Everywhere is closed. Maybe a walk? Doesn’t seem like he wanted to leave the couch. TV? No, he said he’s tried that.

She was stumped until she turned her head again to face him as she heard a noise. Logan let out a small grunt as he stretched across the couch. The cuffs of his sweatpants stretched up his ankles and the bottom of his white t-shirt rose up his torso slightly.

Wait, that’s it! When Storm was a kid, her father would help her sleep with small light traces. The face traces were her favorite, but the torso ones were the usual go to. It was a nice comforting feeling. Exactly what Logan needed.

“Hey Logan, I think I got an idea to help you out. It’s something my father did to help me sleep when I was a kid.”

Logan’s eyes opened as he leaned back to look at her. The eyes were slightly drowsy looking, but she could see Logan fighting for sleep.

“Do I look like a fucking child, Storm?”

“I didn’t mean it like that. I’m just saying. It helped me and you need help. Plus what do you have to lose? More sleep?”

“Alright. Now what is this idea you’ve got?”

Storm smiled as she slowly took the pillow away from his head and put his head on her lap. She then reached forward to pull up his shirt just a little bit more. Even with her hand only on the fabric, she felt his body tense up.

“It’s ok Logan, I’m not going to hurt you. At least, this shouldn’t hurt at all.”

Logan tried to calm down a bit. He wasn’t worried about it hurting, he knew she’d never do that. He was worried about something else. Thank god Storm couldn’t see the slight worry that showed on the Wolverine’s face for a second. She was too busy raising his shirt until it was up to his bottom rib.

“Are you okay with me doing this? You can say no and we can find something else.”

He thought about it for a second. He was embarrassed about something happening, but at the same time, he wanted some damn sleep. He was also slightly curious about his friend's idea.

“No no it’s okay, best to try it out anyway. Like you said. What do I have to lose?”

Storm smiled again as she moved her hand towards his stomach. Logan tried to not think about it, her idea couldn’t possibly be THAT? He hoped he was right about that assumption.

Which he was…more or less.

She started lightly tracing his stomach. Lighter than a feather, the tingles just being barely noticeable. She went slowly up one side of his stomach then back down. Then slowly up and down the other side.

Logan tried to fight the flinches as her fingers and nails delicately traced around his abdomen. He drew in sharp breaths as the tickly feeling went around his torso. Strangely though, it was somewhat comforting. A nice light touch with no pain was rare for the Wolverine. With it, he calmed down and his breathing slowed as well. You could almost see a smile tug at his lips.

“See, no pain at all. My father would do this to my stomach and face when I had nightmares. It always settled down my nerves and even made me sleepy.”

She demonstrated this by using her other hand to trace his face. Down one side then the other. Even lightly tracing her fingers down the center over his eyes. Logan let out a deep breath as he felt his body just melt under the traces. A little contented sound left his throat as a small smile showed up. Storm smiled wide as she looked at the calm and worry free Wolverine. It was rare for him to not be on edge, especially recently. With all the crazy things that had been happening to everyone. It felt really nice to just take a breath and enjoy the moment.

Storm was lost in thought; thinking of how rarely Logan smiled and laughed. How the whole team could use a nice family day with the students. She was so lost in the daydream, or in this case nightdream, she didn’t notice the small giggles coming from next to her.

“Stohohorm hey heh-”

She finally snapped out of it when she felt a sharp flinch. She raised her hand and looked at the man as he looked up at her.

“Oh, I’m sorry Logan. Did I dig too deep?”

She didn’t know why she was asking that when she never dug in. As well as hearing the slight giggles. She just turned her head in thought as it slowly came to her. Her fingers continued the traces as she looked at his face.

The smile was small but noticeable, especially with Logan’s sleepiness. He seemed to be holding something in a little bit. He shook his head slightly as she saw him try to cover up the chuckles with a slight cough. Storm just smiled, as she had already picked what was happening.

“Aw really? Nothing bothering the big bad Wolverine?”

Storm spoke in a softer tone as she continued tracing and admittedly sped it up. Logan’s expression changed slightly as she saw him trying to close his eyes tighter. Probably trying to ignore his friend's soft tone and fingers.

“Neheh noohohoho-“

Storm almost couldn’t hold in her awed chuckle. He was twitching a bit now, trying to melt away from the tickly fingers. His hands coming up slightly to hug his chest.

“Oh, so you wouldn’t mind me carrying on then.”

With an innocent smile, Storm moved one hand to the side of his neck then the other. Her other hand traced his bottom pair of ribs. Seeing Logan’s body squirm from side to side weakly, as well as hearing his giggles grow and get higher was, in simple terms, adorable. His smile was showing his teeth as she saw him fighting, letting out his giggles and failing. She also saw the start of a soft pink hue appearing on the man’s face.

“You know, you’re actually really cute when you’re not all angry and serious. You’re almost unrecognizable right now.”

Logan didn’t respond, too caught up in the gentle tickles spreading across his abdomen. His giggles were high and the fighting weak. Was it his tiredness? Or was it something else? He wasn’t really used to these gentle touches, even with this so-called family around him. He still just kept to himself and never really let out any form of a soft side. That was really only seen around lovers or Rogue.

Storm was glad to see this cute rare side. With that, she continued. A nice gentle trace circling his belly. Nails almost teasing his nerves. A throat chuckle here and a quick squeal there. Yet, he didn’t push her hands away. Even the squirming seemed to be held back. Almost like he was enjoying it or at least didn’t want it to end.

She then traced his face and ears with both hands. Letting the fingertips barely trace the edge of his outer earlobes. As well as lightly wiggling under the chin and jawline. Then, she heard something new amongst the giggles. It sounded like a light contented groan. Like a low hum in her friend's throat.

Looking at his soft eyes and the wide smile with giggles still coming out, he seemed to be off in another world. Traces along his neck helped her come to a conclusion.

The Wolverine. THE Wolverine was purring!

Ororo silently gasped and did her best to stop the happy squeal coming from her mouth. Mouth wide with a smile as her eyes shined a new light. Just when she thought he couldn’t get any cuter.

“Such an adorable little kitty.”

She saw his head shake weakly. Enough for her to notice. Another thing she noticed was him still just holding his chest in a hug. The giggles grew in volume at her comment.

“Stohohohoorm wahahait-”

Her head tilted in awe.

“Wait for what? Huh, little guy?”

Logan’s head shook back and forth, frantically trying to ignore the words. He wouldn’t admit it out loud, but he was enjoying this. This was new to him and it wasn’t terrible. The soft touches teasing every nerve. The soft tone of her voice. It was nice.

It was different. Something he missed from his limited childhood, at least what he remembered from it.

The purring was especially new to him. He didn’t know about it and sensing his friend's reaction didn’t help stop the blush on his face becoming a couple shades darker.

“Stohohorm plehehease it tihihihihicklehehees-”

Logan opened his eyes and seemed to be pleading. Storm couldn’t help it and ‘awed’ out loud, causing Logan to shut his eyes once again and bring his hands up to cover his mouth. It muffled the giggles mixed with purrs. With his arms up, Storm launched at her friend's ribs. Very lightly scribbling between the bones while the nails teased the bones themselves.

With a snort and a squeal, the arms came flying down. Back to hugging his chest, trapping her hands on the sides of his ribcage. His legs now made thumping noises as they kicked and pushed against the couch.

“Where do you think you’re kicking off to? Too ticklish to stop me?”

Ororo couldn’t help the teasing tone as well as the comments. She just found it too wholesome and adorable, as well as insane. She had to keep reminding herself that this is not an everyday thing. She was one of the few he trusted to see him like that. Seeing his face all red and canines showing slightly. The snorts that snuck out of his gasping wheezes.

“STOHOHOHORM PLEHEHEASE *snort* MEHEHERCY HEHEE-”

Storm stopped to let the puppy breathe, only reaching down to rub away the tickles that were still biting him. As her friend caught his breath, she looked around to make sure no one had been awakened by the cutest mission ever.

All clear.

“Why did you do that to me?”

Storm looked down again. His face wasn’t as red, but still pink around the cheeks. A smile was still drilled in his face. His hair was way more messy than it was when she first walked in. His arms went down slightly, rubbing his stomach that was aching from the unexpected laughter.

“I’m sorry Logan, I was just doing the traces. Honest. It’s just that you started giggling and I’ve never heard it before and thought ‘well hey Logan never really gets a break so let’s help him laugh a little’ and you just became this adorable little kitty. Not to mention the purring. Oh my god, Logan I didn’t know you could do that! I’m just so sorry if I should’ve stopped. Oh what am I kidding, I shouldn’t have even pushed it. I'm so sorry Logan. I’ll just go back to my room, okay? I won’t tell a soul, I promise. In fact, let's forget this event ever happened.”

Storm was talking so quickly Logan couldn’t comprehend it all at once. He sat up to bring Storm’s attention back to him.

“Storm hey it’s okay. You didn’t push anything. I’ve been through worse, trust me. It was just…how do I say this…unexpected? Surprising? I knew you wouldn’t do anything horrible, Storm. You were trying to help me. Plus, you should know I don’t have a problem with hands on me.”

He ended with a little knowing smirk. Followed by a playful elbow bump. Ororo settled down after that, knowing she didn’t push anything. It seemed to have woken him up though. Which sadly also had the same effect on Storm. Her mission to get some sleep had failed. As did her other mission of helping Logan sleep.

“Thank you for that Logan. I’m still sorry though. Especially when I originally wanted to help you get sleepy.”

She looked down at her legs. Thinking of something or anything really. That is until she felt a hand move her back against the couch. Then saw Logan putting his head back on her lap, facing upwards. To say Ororo was shocked was quite the understatement.

“Wait what? I-”

She’s cut off by Logan grabbing one of her hands and placing it on his face. He then just let go and closed his eyes. He squirmed slightly and made himself comfortable again. With a glance at his face to make sure this was all real, she started lightly tracing his face and neck again like before. It caused soft groans to leave his throat with zero fight. He was content and calm like before, a small smile on his face as Storm’s fingers traced the sides of his face.

“Quite the kitty, huh?”

A low chuckle escaped, but yet no fight or comeback. It seemed like he was indeed growing tired. Or perhaps it was a mix of the traces and the tickle attack from before. Either way, it was still an adoring sight. What was even more adorable was Storm watching as Logan’s hand slowly went up to one of her own. He pulled it towards his stomach and placed it down before releasing it and putting his hand back.

Storm didn’t say anything and just smiled widely as she began tracing his torso again. Once she began tracing under the ribs, she started to hear the giggles again. Yet, there was no fighting back. Just calm giggles as Storm’s fingers skated across the Wolverine’s sensitive skin. It wasn’t long before Storm started hearing the purrs again as her fingers started tracing his neck and jawline.

“I’m starting to really think you are a puppy. Or a kitten. Which do you prefer?”

Logan’s chuckle and head shake was all Storm needed to see. In Wolverine, that stood for “shut up”. So she just chuckled and carried on. Seeing her friend freely be himself. Not a big tough animal killing machine. Logan.

She was seeing Logan and he was beautiful.

“I noticed you never said stop, you know.”

An eyebrow raised as he opened his eyes to see Storm with a smirk on her face.

“Don’t you fucking dare tell anyone.”

After a nod as her response, he closed his eyes. Knowing she’d never actually do that. He melted again in the lap of his friend. He grew sleepy. Storm thought of her first mission to get herself some sleep, but she was glad she was awake to witness this. Sleep could wait for a little bit. Right now, she was all too happy to pet the purring pup the team called the Wolverine.

I might actually deactivate this acc. And just stick with my non-tickle acc 😭