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abravesoul03 · 3 months
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How would G!P Noze cock and behaviour be like during sex?!
WAY B NOZE X FEM READER
SMUT
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HOW WOULD HER COCK LOOK LIKE
-When she soft she's she's still visible through her boxers so always has to wear baggy pants.
-She would be around 9inches when hard.(Vise president of the big dick club 😁)
-Not really thick.
-Has a pinkish tip.
-Whenever she's hard her cock is curved upwards.
-Her cum is more of a pale white coloured and also thick.
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HER BEHAVIOUR DURING SEX
-Jihye is a Dom.
-Never ever she's gonna sub.
-What can I say, she just loves to pleasure you.
-Rather than a girl who would fight for dominance, I think she would prefer a pillow princess to fuck.
-She loves the way, she can fuck you anyway she wants.
-Jihye loves giggly sex, she wants you to be happy and emotionally present.
-Will joke around and ask dumb questions sometimes if she feels you getting overwhelmed just to make you laugh.
-"y/n-ah do you think my little friend looks like a banana?"
-loves restraining your hands above your head as she fucks you.
-Missionary is her favourite position.
-But nothing could win her heart like doggy position.
-Is definitely an ass kinda gal.
-Will fuck your ass and spanks you in doggy position.
-Will definitely creampie your ass.
-She loves the way her cream drips out from you.
-Isn't that interested in calling you any specific pet names. She just settles for your original name or something simple like "baby" "babe" "Y/N".
-loves receiving dirty talk.
-Loves kissing you with tongue, Sex with Jihye is messy she loves it that way, what could I say🤭
-Marks you up. Has given you hickey in the shape of the 'J' which you probably realized the next day.
(ノ゚0゚)ノ~(ノ゚0゚)ノ~(ノ゚0゚)ノ~(ノ゚0゚)ノ~(ノ゚0゚)ノ~(ノ゚0゚)
PUNISHMENTS WITH G!P NOZE
-Noze doesn't really like punishing you, cus first she loves you so much to do so. Second she can't stand to see you cry.
-But there times where you've pushed her buttons a little too far.
-It was during a dance video recording with the other WayB members. It was your first time meeting the other girls and you guys clicked immediately. To say the least Noze was very happy that her girlfriend and team mates are bonding really well.
-You and Ansso were getting a little touchy and Jihye didn't like it, but still she kept quiet.
-It got to the point where Ansso had placed her hand your thighs, that's when Jihye lost it.
-You had been given the cold shoulder till the 2 of you reached home. Once back oh you were done.
-She just pushes you on the nearest surface and starts to heavily make out.
-"wtf were you thinking?"
"w-what do you mean?"
"All that with Ansso?! I'm not blind y/n!"
-She's gonna undress you without patients and just starts fingerings you hard.
"she even had her hand on your thigh, for so damn long!!"
-Once your wet and ready enough she's gonna stuff you up with her cock.
"This won't do, I have to teach you."
-Flipping you over, she just fucks you hard, her hand pushing your head all the way down as Jihye fucks you really hard.
-This time she's fucking you till your crying.
"take it, if it hurts you should have thought about it before letting Ansso do what she did."
"J-Jihye, p-please I- ahh shit~"
-Will add a few smacks to your ass.
-But if things get to painful, she knows you'll use your safe word.
-When your knees start to give out, she'll position you into missionary and continues.
-Will probably do this until your filled up with her cum or your too fucked until the only thing you can say is her name.
(>0<;)(>0<;)(>0<;)(>0<;)(>0<;)(>0<;)
ANY TYPE OF TOYS SHE WOULD USE?
-I don't think so, feel like she would just settle in using her hands and tongue.
-But if you want or request them, she'll definitely give you what you want. She's a giver after all.
(~‾▿‾)~(~‾▿‾)~(~‾▿‾)~(~‾▿‾)~(~‾▿‾)~(~‾▿‾)~(~‾▿‾)~(~‾▿)
AFTERCARE WITH NOZE
-Miss Noh Would turn into to the sweetest bean ever after sex.
-If it's giggly loving sex, she would pull out and just cuddle with you eventually falling asleep with you in her arms.
-Praises are a must.
"You did so good for me baby. My precious girl I love you so much."
-If it was a rough night, she would carry to the bathroom and clean you up an herself. Will get you some clean clothes to wear.
-Will feed you some snacks if you asked for.
-Then she'll lay you down on her chest stroking your back till your sound asleep.
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-THE END-
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monikashinswife · 6 months
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Unexpected Visit (Monika Shin x Artist! Reader)
-The reader is an influential actress/dancer, due to her busy schedule. Their relationship is in jeopardize. How would they fix it?
"Oh babe please?" She said to me almost desperately, "it's been a while since we went out on a date." I sigh as I look at her. Knowing Monika, she usually doesn't do this. She's very independent. And her asking me to go on a date is a huge deal.
I bit my lip as I tried to fight back tears, knowing that I am probably lacking something for her to ask me that herself. I reach for her slowly, "I'm really sorry babe, but this is a huge project for me right now." I explained broken heartedly. I understood that it's been a while since we went out. And it's breaking my heart. As much as I want to take her on a date.
I can't because of my schedule. "Please?" She looked at me with those damn eyes. "Oh God." I groaned as I put my hands on her cheeks. She smiled playfully as she knew the effect that she has on me. I caress her cheeks lovingly.
"As much as I want to, Monika." I said softly, I can feel my heart breaking when I said my next words, "But I can't, babe..." my voice break while saying those words. I continued staring at her beautiful eyes. My heart breaking as I saw the emotion in them. I gave her forehead a lingering kiss.
I close my eyes as I feel her wrap her arms around my waist. I left my lips on her forehead as we cherished this. I tense up when my phone rang. I feel her arms tightening around me. I hugged her back. Giving her head a few kisses.
"I'm really sorry baby. I have to go." I told her. And as much as we both don't want to let go. We had no choice. I have to go film and she also needs to shoot something later.
"I love you okay?" I noticed how she went quiet, but before I could ask her. My phone rang again, I quickly gave her a kiss and gather my things. I hug her for a moment and I hurriedly went to the studio with a heavy heart.
I was greeted by my manager. Luckily the people I'm working with are the people that I knew. And our familiarity with each other resulted to the shoot going smoothly.
"Alright Break!" The head director shouted. I sigh in relief before going back to my trailer. Now feeling the weight of what happened with Monika earlier. I put the script on my vanity, I stare at my phone beside the script.
I bit my nails before looking at myself in the mirror. I gave myself a nod and I messaged Monika.
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My hands shaking lightly as I messaged her. For some reason, her message bothered me. Knowing that something is definitely not fine between us.
I gulp as I read her message again. Thinking about her face earlier made me drop everything. I couldn't take it anymore.
I took my things and informed my manager that I am leaving. I quickly messaged the producer of the show that Monika's shooting at the moment.
I asked how many are in the show and bought them foods. I was aware of the show so it didn't surprise me when the producer said the number of participants.
They are filming Street Dance Girls Fighter. I bought Monika a bouquet of her favorite flowers. Still nervous because of what happened. I kept in touch with the producer, asking if I am allowed to enter the studio.
Luckily they allowed me. I toughened as I enter the set. I chatted with the producer for a moment before I was told that the foods that I ordered for them are here.
The producer told me that he would love for me to enter the shoot. And he knew why I came here. I thanked him.
He told the Kang Daniel to introduce a surprise visitor. And when the MC announced it with full energy. The stage door opened. Revealing me.
And the crowd made such a loud noise. Then Dj Som played a hiphop song that is one of my signature dance. And to make it interesting, I gave them a show.
High School girls are different type of fan. They were full of energy and I'm glad that I am able to gave them a worthy impromptu performance with the bouquet in hand as I dance to the rhythm.
The cheers continued after I was introduced. I smiled at the familiar faces of the dancers who are also our friends. They clap at the surprise.
And then I turn to look at the shocked Monika. She's adorable, her stoic facade long gone as genuine shock is written on her face. I smiled sweetly as I approached her.
"Hey..." I said softly. I gave her the flowers. And she looked at them confused. "I'm really sorry love." The people suddenly disappeared and it's just the two of us in this world. I kissed her forehead. "I'm sorry." I whispered, I really wanna make it up to her.
And everyone was surprised to see the strict and intimidating Monika all soft and lovely with you. They awed at the interaction.
After that, the mc continued to explain the next mission for the girls. And the producer told me to sit with PROWDMON in the meantime as the show continued.
The moments of me and Monika were closely watched by the cameras. The way we both would look at each other while talking. The way Monika would scoot closer to me.
Every time I would try to appeal for PROWDMON and Monika's cute reaction as she saw how I could be quite persuasive when I want to. The way I would ask Monika and her members from time to time if they are alright.
The way we would wrap one arm around each other's waist. And how the calm Monika sometimes put her chin on my shoulder as I excitedly watch the girls perform.
The camera captured every interaction we had. And they all felt the love we have for each other. The other crews are very much aware of what's been happening to us and they are just happy that we're alright. And also thanks to this unexpected visit, people saw the serious Monika's other side.
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(Not proofread, I just finished this rn😭)
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seinahirai · 3 months
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『 You Like It When I Ride It 』(Bada Lee x Reader)
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summary: you have a wet dream and wake up to find yourself accidentally grinding against your girlfriend’s thigh. good thing she doesn’t mind, though.
word count: 1.1k
contents: smut, somnophilia, dom!bada, sub!reader, thigh riding, praising, slight degradation, porn without plot, slight fluff at the end, no use of “y/n”
authors note: this is the first time i’m posting one of my works publicly since like 2020, please be kind! this wasn’t supposed to be my first post, but the bada writing community has been a little dry lately so i wanted to help a bit. (also, i quite literally acted out these positions with my pillow to make sure i describe them correctly 😭 enjoy)
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you woke up late at night to a wet feeling in between your legs. you were cuddled up on top of bada, your head laying on her chest. your legs were parted, your right leg resting next to hers while the other was spread over bada’s waist.
you only realize the position you’re in when you feel a firm feeling pressing on your clit through your thin pajama pants.
you suck in a breath, looking down at your bottom half, and just like you assumed, you had been grinding against bada’s knee in your sleep.
you try to think for a second, wondering what could have happened in your sleep to prompt you to start grinding on your girlfriend’s knee, but your thoughts are cut short when bada begins to shift around in her sleep, her knee briefly brushing against your clit once more, and you let out a moan mixed with shock and pleasure.
that’s when you realize, you’re dripping wet.
the thin material of your shorts have done nothing to prevent your wetness from soaking through and onto bada’s sweatpants.
you try to look up at bada, but you are unable to due to the hand she has on your head, holding you in place firmly, even in her sleep.
“fuck.” you breath out, gulping as you lightly tap your girlfriend’s side.
“baby?” you call out softly, your voice just above a whisper. all you could hear was steady breathing in response.
you were about to call to her a little louder, when you feel her stir a bit more, her knee pushing up a little higher and rubbing on your clit a little rougher.
“fuck,” you curse, whining softly as you instinctively grind against bada’s knee, riding it as gently as you could as to not wake your sleeping girlfriend.
you continue to rock your hips back and forth, spreading your arousal across bada’s knee.
with your head still faced down, you could narrowly make out the stain you had left on her sweatpants, which only turned you on as much as it embarrassed you.
you kept your pace steady for a while, letting out small whimpers and moans. you try to keep the noise to a minimum, but as your orgasm began approaching, you couldn’t help but grind faster and harder, your volume increasing.
only then did your girlfriend start to wake up, the arm she had around your waist moving slightly. you immediately halted your movements, looking up at her without moving your head.
“mmh, baby…” bada groaned, slowly becoming more and more aware of the situation.
“baby?” she muttered again, a little louder and less hazy. you slowly look up at her, seeing her initial look of confusion turn into a smug smirk.
“yeah?” you whisper, voice a bit shaky.
“are you using my knee to get off?” she asked slowly, a hint of cockiness shining through her groggy, tired voice.
“…yeah.”
you stay silent after that, your breathing unsteady. you can just barely make out the smirk on her face growing wider through the darkness.
“well, why'd you stop?” she pouts, slowly propping herself up on her elbows to get a better look of your messy state.
“you feel so good against me,” she says, her hand moving down to your ass. you breathe in sharply, shaky and unstable.
“i didn’t…want to wake you.”
“nonsense, babe. in fact, if i could wake up everyday to my beautiful, sexy girlfriend fucking herself on me, i’d be the happiest woman alive.”
you blush at her words, which have seem to gone straight to your pussy since you feel more of your arousal pool at bada’s knee.
she seems to have felt it too, because she brings a hand to your hips, pushing down a bit as a gesture for you to keep going.
“go on, baby. i wanna see you ride my thigh.”
you swallow hard, nodding softly as you push yourself up onto your knees, adjusting your legs so that bada’s thigh was between your legs, just barely pressing against your sensitive pussy.
bada rests herself against the pillows propped up against the bed frame, her eyes dark and full of lust and desire as she watches your every move.
you begin riding bada’s thigh, too focused on the pleasure to care about how loud you were being — not that bada minded.
as you continue grinding your clit against bada’s thigh, your whimpers turning into desperate moans and your hips beginning to stutter as you get the familiar feeling of your orgasm approaching for the second time tonight.
“that’s right, sweet girl, just a little more for me. you’re doing so good, baby. using my thigh so well…” she says, rubbing your back in encouragement.
bada licks her lips as her eyes scan through your body, watching as your tits bounce through the thin material of your tank top, one of the straps trailing off your shoulder.
“you’re so fucking sexy, baby.”
her praises only make you even more desperate to cum as you whine pathetically, the movement of your hips becoming sloppier.
“poor baby, needed to get yourself off, so you started fucking yourself on my thigh. it’s okay though, i love feeling your pretty little pussy grinding on me like a little slut.”
that was all it took you.
you let out stuttered moans and gasps, high pitched and breathless. you stop your movements, the pleasure of your orgasm getting too overwhelming.
suddenly, bada places her hands on your hips, encouraging you to continue your grinding on her thigh.
“come on baby, ride it out for me.”
you whine loudly, but obey nonetheless as you continue to ride her thigh through your orgasm, your moans loud and pornographic.
you bring a hand to bada’s shoulder for support as your orgasm rides out, holding on to her tightly as she brings your other hand into hers and coaxes you through the aftershocks.
once your breathing was back to normal and you stopped shaking, you relaxed, sighing softly in contentment as you snuggle closer to her chest.
bada holds you close to her, kissing your forehead as she giggles softly.
“so pretty, baby~” she coos, cupping your cheeks and pressing kisses all over your face, causing you to giggle as well.
“I love you, my sweet girl.”
“I love you more, baby.”
bada smiles and presses one final kiss to your lips before pulling your head to her chest, gently running her fingers through your hair.
“you tired, baby?” bada asks, caressing your cheek.
“no, not anymore.” you reply absentmindedly, enjoying the warmth of your girlfriend.
“good, because watching you ride me has got me pretty worked up. round 2 in the shower?”
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venuszn · 4 months
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☆ : To All the Girls I’ve Loved Before
# — Coming Soon . . .
Summary / Four letters. Four girls. One heart to give . . . A story of love and of loss.
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Tag list /@princhii , @lil-elliesgf , @wiselight , @nimxie , @badaspookie , @bluebada , @aixicl [Open]
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lexpupz · 5 months
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warnings: pure filth, dom!bada, G!P BADA (sorry to all the g!p haters), facefucking, sweaty sex, very very lowkey dubcon, spitting (also just a tiny bit), facials, bdsm, slapping, bruises and overall marking, dacryphilia, bondage,
wordcount: 1.2k
a/n; just a little drabble to start out maybe? many people wont probably like it and if so, its okay. we all have our tastes. also i think ive gotten enough of these brainrotting and perverted ideas so maybe sweet little soft service top!bada next time.
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i dont care how smiley she always gets i did NOT come here to fuck around. may not be the girthiest cock ever but its soooo veiny and sosososoosooooo longgggg ARGHGHRHR. cant get enough of her clean-shaven balls like im ready to take it all at once no joke. bada is literally the epitome of a kink explorer. any new fetish she sees online or hears about from her friends can keep her awake all night thinking about all the ways she could use it. its hard to surprise her with your tastes cause shes seriously done it all.
when it comes to her favourites, ugghghhsh facefucking immediately comes to mind. coming home, absolutely drenched in sweat — im talking wet tshirt, bangs sticking to forehead, sweat slowly rolling down the side of her face, leaving a wet handprint on anything she touches, ugghsj you can quite literally smell her presence, all of the dirt mixing with her perfume and salty liquid all over her body. 😵‍💫😵‍💫 — dropping the duffel bag full of more dirty clothes somewhere in the middle of the room, she immediately sets off to find you. igdhh and when the smell hits your nose you already know whats up. and when i tell you bada stops caring about your wellbeing and makes you strip yourself off of all your self-respect when she gets horny... 😮‍💨. grabs the back of your neck and just pulls you off the couch, your knees hitting the ground rather roughly. no time for belts, just unzips her jeans and pulls it right out, and LORD the sound of the slap it makes when it hits your face. your brain wouldve probably blocked it all out if it wasnt for the precum oozing everywhere already and the smell of her sweaty cock thats been smothered by the thick fabric of her pants for hours on end now. both of your hazy gazes meeting eachother and oohhhhhdjd the way she squints while looking down at your lips before gently placing her thumb between your lips to spread them wide open, her length now resting somewhere on your chin. you really gotta appreciate how delicately shes treating you, knowing whats about to come. her sweaty palms lightly pressing into your jaw line, she pulls your head closer, planting the very tip of her cock right next to her thumb, which is now covered with the drool thats been mixing with her precum on your chin, slowly dripping down into your lap. no need to explain further, her sticky palms now forcing you by the back of your head, sliding her length down your throat. and when your nose hits her lower stomach, the groan that leaves her throat makes you impossibly wet. you know that trying to resist her wont help your situation so you just let it all happen, placing your own hands on the back of her knees purely for support. her thrusts are slow and short at first, hitting the back of your throat rather softly while she groans some inaudible mumbling from above (not that you would understand if she was talking clearly, already drowning in the sounds your mouth makes around her cock). and when she does finally speed up and her soft groans become rougher youre not even present anymore, lost in the sensation of the constant pounding in your throat. and when i said throatfucking i meant throatFUCKING — straight up using that mouth as a fleshlight. and instead of feeding you all that delicious cum, she insists on pulling out and sprays your whole face with the white liquid; ranging from the very base of your nose, running down your cheeks, also leaving a humble trail on your tongue just to continue more on your already wet chin. if it wasnt for you closing your eyes, you might have gone blind too with the thin coat painting your eyelids. all of her pretty liquids mixing with her sweat thats been occasionally dripping down on your face from her own chin. and finally, to finish it off, she blesses you with a few drops of her saliva, spitting them down your fucked out throat. she runs her slender fingers through your messed up hair leaning in to peck your forehead — the only part of your face left bare. she smiles fondly, giving both your face and her own length a few last strokes before leaving to finally wash up her sweaty body. making me think hard about toxic bada, leaving her poor baby all alone, dumbed down from all the dicking down, with no aftercare ://
and thats not where toxic bada ends because... 🙃. gotta go crazy for (maybe more than) slightly violent bada esjsjwonfrj. or maybe im just heavily deranged. but i mean... shes sooooo tall and soooooo strongggg. so maybe while the two of you are fucking she just, idk, accidentally knocks you down onto the ground. DBSJJSKAKFK seriously listen like the tight grip she has on your face while youre leaned over the kitchen island getting your guts rearranged. her other hand constantly traveling up and down your waist, while shes trying not to lose her own mind because of all the sweet sounds that are slipping past your lips —because of her baby is so so pretty being vocal and telling her just how good shes making her feel —, and then... oops 🫢 her hand leaves your cheek just to come back with a stinging sensation, leaving a pretty handprint in the process too 😵‍💫. youre barely realising what happened at first, too caught up in the pleasure, but when bada notices youre not protesting, or crying or looking up at her in pure bewilderment, she just does it again and again until... her last slap makes you yelp out loud, the strength of it forcing a few tears to glide down your red cheeks. i mean... she would probably cum just from the sight of that but... 😒. she ALWAYS has to have you marked up, whether its the stinging feeling on your ass whenever you sit down, the perplexed looks earned by all the love bites and hickeys, the purple bruises all over your knees also occasionally appearing on your back and thighs 🤩🤩,or ofcourse, as mentioned before, the red traces of her fingers and palms left on your cheeks.
bada is most definitely also a freak for bondage 😵‍💫😵‍💫. and im like straight up biting my hand rn ehshwhsgs. im talking ropes, tapes, handcuffs and all sorts of chains and stuff like that. sooooo into shibari its crazyyyyy hdjsjs. she would learn all these different patterns and styles just so you can look all pretty and tied up for her. it honestly makes her tummy twist and turn when she hears your mewls when shes kissing all over your chest, — her nose occasionally scratching the red bondage rope that she took so long tying around you because she just couldnt stop letting go of the rope in her hands to grab your hips grind them against her lap a few times more. — you cant do anything else but just quiver under her touch and hot breath. she cant stop calling you her 'pretty tight slut' making you twitch under her touch even more. AAARGRGHRH and when she sits you on her lap, holding both of your hands which are tied up at your back, as you grind against her length, riding her.
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bountycancelled · 5 months
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how bada would handle being in public with her s/o
requested: yep!
genre + content: headcanons, gn!reader, me being delusional, lower case intended (I'm annoying, I know and im sorry), unedited because I can't be bothered
warnings: none i believe, just fluff!
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I still don't really understand the term, but I think I could describe a romantic relationship with bada as 'private but not a secret.'
she wouldn't want to keep you a secret, but she's also aware of the strife being in the public eye can cause, so how much/how little she reveals about the relationship is completely up to you.
and believe me, she tries so hard to keep her mouth shut about you, but sometimes it proves a bit too difficult.
hell, your relationship being revealed to the public was a complete and utter accident. bada was on instagram live as usual, and one of the comments had asked her for a tmi. she thought for a moment, before remembering that you had gifted her the very hoodie that she was wearing.
bada didn't even notice the comments going absolutely batshit at the mention of her having a partner, too focused on how much the hoodie smelled like you.
cue a now wide eyed bada watching a myriad of comments shocked at her statement fly in at lighting speed, as she slowly realises what she just said.
you bet your ass that she ended the live at that moment, entering to your shared apartment and flopping onto you immediately, squeezing any part of you that her hands could reach, she needed the comfort right now. when you ask her what happened, she begs you to promise to not get upset (which can't be promised but you do it anyway to ease her mind)
she realises a statement of sorts on her instagram, asking for the respect of her fans for your relationship and turns off her phone after posting it, cuddling with you and trying to sleep the day away.
from then on, you and bada start going out together more frequently, since you're no longer so well hidden anymore, you might as well enjoy this new found freedom. fans and paparazzi being outside of any location that bada is in is a given, but its still alot for you to take in.
bada always has a hand on you when you're out together, she just needs to know that you're close and that you're okay. whether it be a hand a hand on your waist or shoulders, a hand around your wrist or holding yours, it eases her. but she prefers you walking in front of her so she can have you in her vision also so she can check you out, two birds, one stone
call her a bit possessive (and you'd be correct) but she also likes when you wear something of hers over your outfit when you're in public, like a hoodie or a jacket.
as for interviews, she mentions you passively, usually by accident once again. but she will never take the bait if an interviewer tries to pry into the deeper parts of your relationship. she values intimacy with you far too much.
overall, your relationship is sacred to bada, and she earnestly tries to keep it under wraps as much as possible, although she may not be the best at that, since she also desperately wants to show you off. so basically, you get the best of both worlds.
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mikaleialt · 5 months
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Ride It!| Bada Lee
Bada Lee x Reader
Fluff, suggestive, smut, drabble
Synopsis: In a random instagram live, your newly found fans after SWF 2, started asking you random questions about what do you think of each team leaders. For a quick background, you are one of the team leaders in SWF 2, but sadly your team got eliminated after the Crew Battle Mission, after getting defeated by Mannequeen on the elimination round along with Wolf'lo and Lady Bounce.
C/w: based off of this post by @westwoodsvivi. Honestly I just wrote this to finally end my writer's block as I have been gone for more than a month now.
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Street Woman Fighter 2 is finally over and although your team didn't make it to the top 4, you still continued to support the other teams until the end, especially when the winner of SWF 2 is the team leaded by your girlfriend.
And now here you are, preparing for the On the Stage concert. All of the teams are in one place again, practicing the dance routines they've performed during SWF 2.
You were finally on break and some of the dancers of each team started goofing around with each other, filming tiktok dances together with Redy who seem to just stand in the background of every video. You laugh at how Redy looks like a lost child standing behind Che Che, Debby, and Yoonji as the trio dance.
Bored in your own world you decided to set up your phone as you sat in the corner of the studio, and finally hit the 'Go live' button after getting permission from the staffs who told you that it is fine as long as you don't spoil anything about the concert.
Viewers immediately flooded the comments and you tried your best to greet everyone. The viewer count goes up by the second.
"Hiiiiiiiiiiiiii 🤎"
"OMG Y/NNNNN 🥹"
"Hi from 🇦🇱"
"Ano ba tayo, Y/n 😩 (what are we, Y/n)"
You read each comments from fans greeting you, to trying to make you say a phrase in their language, to asking you how you have been.
"I'm doing good, as you all know, we're preparing for the upcoming concert. We're actually on a break right now and everyone is doing their own thing. And here I am, in my own space." You picked up your camera as you show the empty dance practice room that you are in right now.
"Honestly, I got bored during our break so I went live" you chuckled. "Everyone has been really busy these days, and I miss talking to you guys." You sent the viewers a flying kiss, which made the comment section go wild.
"AAAAAAHHHH"
"EXCUSE ME⁉️⁉️"
"THAT KISS WAS DEFINITELY FOR ME"
You immediately got embarrassed as you are not used to giving out fan service or acting cute for other people. You give it a few seconds for the fans to finally calm down once again.
"Hmm, there's still much time until we go back to practicing again, what should I do? What do you guys think?" You read the comments once again as each viewers suggest something for you to do. After a few more minutes you finally settled to do a Q and A.
"What is today's TMI?" You read one of the comments as you ponder to yourself what could you share to your viewers . "Hmm, today I arrived at the studio crying because I was watching that one video of that kid from My Golden Kid." You giggled. "It was a very sad clip, I was crying the whole time while I was on my way here."
A few more question pops up after that and you tried your best to answer each one. "Who do you find attractive among the SWF 2 leaders?" You read another question.
"Me, of course" you flip your hair sassily before laughing to yourself. "No, in all honesty, it's gotta be Kirsten or Bada. They're both really charismatic." You answered.
"What part of them do you find attractive?" You read the follow up question.
"For Kirsten, it's probably her hips. I'm not gonna lie, when I saw Kirsten dance for the first time, my whole attention was on her hips..." you shyly admit to your viewers.
"...as for Bada... I really like her nose" you said without any explanation as memories from a few nights ago came back to you.
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"A-ahh Bada" your breath staggers as you move your hips, grinding your wet core on your girlfriend's face.
It was the night after BEBE won SWF 2 and you told Bada that you'll do whatever she asks for if they win, which leads you to the situation that you are in right now.
Bada's only wish from you as a reward is for you to sit on her face as she eats you out, which you did without any hesitation.
"That's it ride my face, baby" Bada speak against your pussy as she continues to eat it like a starved man.
You couldn't help but moan louder as your clit presses on the tip of Bada's nose. You continue to grind your puffy clit against it, each movement makes you shiver, as your girlfriend's tongue fucks your cunt relentlessly.
"I-I'm gonna—hah" your eyes roll to the back of your head as the pleasure in your stomach builds up. "Yeah that's it, come for me baby" Bada said as she continues to eat you out.
Soon, a loud moan escapes from your lips as you finally had your release. Your legs were shaking as Bada continues to lap up your juices, each movement of her head under you, the tip of her nose touches your clit.
"So good to me baby, can you give me one more?" Bada sucks on your clit before diving back again into fucking your cunt with her tongue...
♡⑅*˖•. ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙·̩̩̥͙*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .•˖*⑅♡
"Ok let's get back to work" Funky Y announces as she enters the room which snaps you back to reality.
"So yeah anyway, that would be all. See you at the On the Stage concert everyone. Byeeee" You immediately pressed the 'End live' button, before putting down your phone.
"Oh Y/n, so you're here all along" The rest of the dancers enter the room one by one.
"Unnie, why is your face so red?" Sowoen pointed out your face. To which made you turn red even more. The whole time you are reminiscing about that night, you were blushing like crazy.
"It's nothing, I was just feeling hot." You excused yourself, but little do you know, a certain someone was actually watching your live earlier.
Bada approached you as she whispers something to your ears.
"So you like me nose huh, why don't you ride my face again once we got home?"
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A/n: it's been a while omg, I missed writing. I'm slowly regaining my motivation to write again finally!!! I hope you like it, sorry if its not as good as you guys thought it would be. This is just a quick drabble to finally break my writer's block, I did not proofread this.
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badasgirlfriend · 7 months
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can you write about how bada lee x reader’s relationship would look like pls?
Dating Bada Lee | Drabble
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"I'm home!" Bada said as she shut the door behind her. She tossed her bag onto the sofa and placed the food she bought on the counter. "Baby, where are you?" she asked out loud.
"Y/N- YAH!" Bada exclaimed as Y/N suddenly threw herself onto Bada's back. She wrapped her legs around Bada's torso and began showering her face with kisses.
"Enough already," Bada protested, but she couldn't help but smile. Her girlfriend always knew how to cheer her up, even during a bad day.
"I missed you, so shut up and let me do this," Y/N mumbled, her words coming out in a rush of affection. Y/N kissed her on the lips, pressing herself tightly against her. She held the kiss for a moment, breathing in the warmth and scent of her lover.
"You big baby," Bada said through the kiss.
Before Y/N could reply, a heavenly smell hit her nose and she turned towards the kitchen. "You bought food," she said, heading for the counter with eagerness.
Bada groaned, not ready for the moment to end. "I wasn't done," she said, wanting Y/N's warmth back.
"I know," Y/N said, a playful look in her eyes. "You can wait a moment longer, food is calling me"
Bada could not help but snicker as she observed her girl's excitement. She had no idea what she had done in a previous life to be this lucky having such a wonderful girlfriend. She and Y/N were so different, yet there was such a striking attraction between them. Like the phrase went, opposites attract, and Bada's fans frequently refered the lovers as "black cat and golden retriever girlfriends"
"Leave some for me," Bada whispered in a teasing voice, and quickly placed her arms around Y/N's waist from behind. She gave her lover a light kiss on her shoulder, causing her to laugh feeling ticklish.
Y/N cut a piece of fried chicken and brought it up to Bada's mouth, hoping to share in the delicious treat. Bada happily opened her mouth, and let Y/N feed her
"I love you," Bada said, pecking her lips.
"I love you more,"
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badasgirl · 6 months
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accidentally fell in love
bada lee x fem!reader
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when you’re in love with your best friend who constantly goes on date after date, what do you do? what if that best friend also happens to be oblivious as can be?
genre: fluff, angst (my bad), suggestive, best friends to lovers
warnings: oblivious!bada x jealous!reader, bada calls reader her princess, some tension, suggestive with a makeout scene towards the end, no caps on purpose (booo ik terrible grammar).
author’s note: this was not proofread so please be easy on me. anyways, yayyy! i am finally back after a while 🤭 rewriting this made me cry so it took a while and the finale made me really emotional (i still am emotional LMAO) so i ended up pushing this back. thank you for being patient! i hope you all enjoy!
word count: ~3.2k
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you and bada lee have been best friends since one faithful day in middle school. it was a simple mistake really, you had forgotten a pencil for an exam and the teacher refused to give you one. you had to take the exam or else you could possibly fail the class. you had began to tear up and panic as the exam was about to begin and there was no pencil insight for you. luckily amidst your panic, the tall girl behind you tapped your shoulder and quickly snuck you a pencil to use. since that day, you vowed to be by her side and be her best friend forever.
and trust me, since that day you never left each other’s sides. you two were inseparable. you both were now in your final year of university and of course you shared an apartment together. bada majored in dance and you majored in art, specifically focusing in photography. naturally, a lot of the photos you took included bada, she was like your muse. if you ever needed to do a last minute project, she was always down to help. for bada, you too were like her muse for dance, but in a different way. whenever she had difficulties creating or finishing a choreography, she had to see you. she claimed that just by seeing you, you cleared her foggy mind and gave her so much inspiration. how could someone not fall for her? you did.
unfortunately for you, you were deeply in love with your best friend. in fact, she was your lesbian awakening in high school. you knew she liked anyone regardless of gender, however she never seemed to show interest in you at all. well, never directly.
recently, she was always going on dates with guys and coming back home complaining to you. today was one of those days. you were laying down on the couch in your pajama shorts and your (bada’s) t-shirt, watching something on your phone when bada entered the apartment with a loud sigh. she kicked off her shoes and threw her bag on the floor before taking her tall body and laying on top of you, basically smothering you.
“bada, what happened? also you’re crushing me” you said as you tried to push her off you slightly. the girl just snuggled into you more before loudly whining like a kicked puppy.
“princess, it was so terrible. he was sooo full of himself.” bada said tiredly. “he acted like he was doing me a favor by going on a date! i was the one doing him a favor if anything!” she complained passionately as she finally sat up a bit, just to give you enough room to sit up and hold the big human-sized puppy in your lap.
you patted her head softly as you said “bada, i have told you to stop going on every single date that someone asks you out on. especially this guy, seojun is a literal known asshole.”
the tall girl sighed knowing you were right. “i know, but i thought maybe it was just gossip you know? god, i wish these guys were like you y/n…so sweet and caring, never full of themselves. if they were like you, they’d be perfect. i’d immediately fall for them and make them mine.”
you blushed slightly but your heart broke at the same time. you slightly balled up your fists out of jealousy, but bada didn’t notice. you honestly hated hearing about your best friend’s dates. not only did they make you jealous, but bada always said if they were more like you she’d actually date them. “what does she even mean by that?” is something you’ve always wondered. if you’re so perfect for her, why won’t she date you?
you pushed your feelings aside as you smiled at bada and tapped her thigh signaling her to get up. “bada, you’ll find someone perfect for you, trust me. you just need to give it time and going on every date possible won’t help you.” you told her sincerely as you both got up from the couch.
bada nodded in agreement with you before pulling you in a hug. she rested her head atop yours before placing a soft kiss on your forehead. “thank you y/n, you’re right. what would i do without you, my best friend.” she smiled at you before taking her bag from the floor and heading to her room to get ready for bed.
however, all you could do was just stand there in the middle of the living room. of course, you were friendzoned time and time again. you hated how bada could make you feel like you were only person she wanted or needed one second and then remind you of your place the next. you let a few tears fall down your face before quickly wiping them and going to your room to sulk over being stuck in the friendzone.
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the next day was definitely one of the shittiest days you’ve had in a while. to begin, you overslept and missed your first class because you were up all night thinking about bada and how much it hurt your heart to see her with shitty people and not you. then if that wasn’t enough, you spilled your energy drink all over your computer in the middle of your second class. fortunately for you, it wasn’t damaged. however, there was nothing to clean it with in the class and the closest bathroom had no paper towels to wipe it clean with. you were running out of time to make it to your last class, so you had to end up carrying a sticky computer in your bag halfway across campus so wouldn’t be late. then to top everything off, when you finally went to one of the dining halls after your last class, they ran out of the one meal you like there. you sat in defeat at one of the tables with arms on the table and your head resting on your arms.
bada currently had 20 minutes before her next practice started up, so she decided to head to the dining hall. she figured you’d also be there after a long day of classes, she knew your schedule like the back of her hand. bada spotted you at one of the tables with your head down, she immediately went over and patted your head softly.
your head lifted up slowly and your eyes met hers. “hey sleepyhead, why are you napping here?” bada asked grinning at you as she sat down next to you.
you sighed and fixed your hair. “i’m not napping, just drained” was all you could really say. you didn’t really feel like explaining the whole timeline of events that occurred. bada nodded her head in response before giggling to herself.
you looked at her with a confused face. “what’s so funny?” you asked her curiously.
“nothing really, it’s just i’m going on the blind date later after practice and i think the guy might be daehyun! you know the guy from your major.” bada explained while chuckling about thinking of going on a date with a fairly popular guy you know due to being in the same major and working together before.
this was your last straw. not only had you had a very terrible day, but now bada’s going on another date. you guess nothing you said last night mattered to her at all. you felt as if you don’t matter to her at all. you had began to accept being friendzoned, but now she’s completely ignoring what you tell her? what will happen when she starts actually dating someone, will she just ignore you all together?
tears brimmed your eyes as you quickly got up from the table and harshly grabbed your bag. you looked at her, your voice unsteady before saying “i don’t care, do what you want. have fun on your date bada, don’t bother complaining about it to me later because i’m not listening anymore.”
you walked off before bada could register what was even happening. she stood up once she finally realized what was going on and went to look for you, however you had walked far enough away for her to not see you anymore. she immediately pulled out her phone to text you.
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you made your way back to your shared apartment, crying your eyes out on the way home. “why are you so emotional? were you too hard on bada?” were the things you thought of on your walk back home. once you reached the complex, you quickly made it to your unit and went inside. all you could manage to do was take your shoes off before slowly walking over to your room, throwing your bag to the side, and flopping face first onto your bed. you curled up in a ball and cried your eyes out again. every insecurity you had about your friendship with bada came to the surface. even if she didn’t love you romantically, how could she just ignore your advice time after time if you’re her supposed best friend. how could she not realize the right choice has been in-front of her the whole time. she wanted every quality about you in the person she dated, so why not just date you? did she find you that repulsive?
you were wallowing in your thoughts for a while before you decided to check your phone. you felt it buzz as you walked home, but you were too focused on just making it home to check. your notifications revealed 4 missed calls and 10 texts in a row, all from bada. they all happened about 20 minutes ago.
my sea 🌊
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y/n
are you okay???
did i upset you??
where did you go?
are you going home?
y/n princess please tell me you’re home safely, i’m worried.
i hope you’re alright, please don’t cry anymore.
i’m sorry i don’t know what i did, but that doesn’t matter i just need you to be okay
princess?
please let me know when you see this, let me know you’re safe.
you felt like crying even more after reading bada’s texts. maybe you were the one who fucked up. you didn’t want the girl to panic too much and actually call the police, so you mustered up all your energy to text her back.
you
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i’m home, i’m fine.
you shut off your phone and threw it to the side as you slowly let more tears fall and sleep over take you. the day was so draining, your body couldn’t help but want to give into sleeping.
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the moment bada received your text, she immediately grabbed her stuff and ran out of practice. she ran over to the nearest convenience store to grab a bunch of all of your favorite snacks and drink: fruit jellies, potato chips, and strawberry milk. she had no idea as to why you suddenly became so upset, but the only thing on her mind was to make you feel better. once she purchased everything, bada rushed to your shared apartment quickly.
after you had barely fallen asleep for maybe 45 minutes, you heard a knock at your bedroom door and someone softly calling your name. you assumed it must be bada. you sighed deeply, rubbing your eyes awake. you honestly didn’t know how to react or what to do at this point.
“princess? you awake?” bada asked softly while gripping onto the plastic bag holding the things she got for you.
“go away bada, i’m fine” you mumbled at the door praying she could hear you.
that answer wasn’t good enough for bada. she may be oblivious to a lot of things, but she always knew when you didn’t feel okay. she slowly opened the door and looked at you balled up figure on your bed. the tall girl placed the bag of snacks on your desk and went to sit next to you on your bed. you huffed, sat up, and turned to face the taller girl.
“bada what don’t you understand about “go away” or “i’m fine”?” you asked the girl next to you tiredly. “i’m so tired just leave okay?” you pleaded.
“y/n i can tell you’re not fine, don’t lie to me now. we’re best friends.” bada said seriously looking you in your eyes.
you scoffed and rolled your eyes at her statement. bada tilted her head in confusion at your actions.
“what does that mean?” the oblivious girl asked.
“bada, if we’re seriously best friends…then why do you ignore and throw away every piece of advice i give you?” you started to get worked up, tears already brimming at your eyes again. “you act like you listen to what i say and you cherish it, but in reality you never do.” you said with your voice beginning to get shaky.
“y/n what-“
you cut off your best friend immediately. “don’t ask me what i mean because you know what i’m talking about. i tell you that going on a bunch of dates won’t help you find the one who deserves your love, you agree, say you appreciate me so much and wish you dated someone like me, and then turn around a few days later to go on dates.” you said as tears slowly began to fall down your face. you could barely think about what you were saying at the point, you were just speaking. bada sat there silently in shock listening to you explain everything.
“and bada you always do this. sure, it’s my fault that i accidentally fell in love with my best friend, so yeah seeing you go on all these failed dates and you saying you wish they were like me always make me jealous. but as your best friend it breaks my heart ten times more to see you just waste your time on these losers and just tossing me to the side.” you said as you were fully crying at this point. you were so deep in your emotions you didn’t even realize you just confessed your love to your best friend.
it took bada a while to understand what you had just said but once she did, she immediately started crying with you. you were very confused to see bada cry along with you. you were going to ask why she had began crying but she had said “you’re in love with me y/n?”
you were so shocked as you didn’t even realize what you had said until she said something, you gasped at the realization and looked up at bada, now you were afraid. even though you were upset with bada, you didn’t want to lose her all together.
“bada wait i-“
“no y/n, be honest with me…are you seriously in love with me?” bada asked looking into your eyes, grabbing your hands and holding them tightly in hers.
you looked down, unable to face her. “yes bada, i’ve been in love with you for years. you were even the reason why i realized i was a lesbian, since i’m telling you everything…” you laughed slightly out of embarrassment.
bada couldn’t help but to smile at your confession through her tears “y/n- no my princess, i should have just been honest with you and myself. i also fell in love with my best friend. i thought going on all these dates wishing they were you would maybe help. i never knew you could feel the same way, i was so oblivious. i am so so sorry i hurt you in the process, i never wanted to do that. you are the most important person to me. i love you so much princess.” bada confessed to you while still holding onto your hands. your head shot up at her confession and you looked at her in her eyes to make sure she was being serious. you could tell she was being serious so you couldn’t help but cry out of happiness.
bada pulled you into her and hugged you tightly. you wrapped your arms around her waist and cried into her chest. she let her tears fall freely as well as she held you in her arms as her own.
once you both calmed down, bada pulled away to look at your pretty face and admire the girl she loved so much. she tucked a piece of hair behind your ear and smiled at you. you smiled back at bada and giggled.
“does this mean…we’re girlfriends?” you questioned shyly.
bada chuckled at your shyness before nodding. “yes, yes you’re my girlfriend and i’m yours princess.”
you giggled and placed a quick peck to bada’s lips, still holding her close. bada blushed at the peck before bringing you back into her and kissing your lips softly. you both sat there letting that kiss make up for the lost time that you could’ve been together.
when bada pulled away from the kiss, you whined and looked up at the taller girl with puppy eyes. bada laughed at your actions before smirking down at you.
“why? does my princess want more?” your girlfriend teased you while rubbing her hands up and down your sides. you nodded quickly in response before stretching your neck back up to meet her lips.
bada deepened the kiss, biting your lips softly. your kisses got messier and filled with more and more passion. you were holding onto bada for dear life as she licked across your lips, signaling you that she wanted in. you let her have access so easily, her tongue easily dominated yours as you both continued to hold each other close and make out on your bed. the whimpers and moans you both let out were swallowed by the other within your kisses.
eventually after you both pulled away to catch your breaths, you spotted the plastic grocery bag on your desk.
“baby what’s that?” you questioned softly while pointing at the bag with your finger.
bada blushed at the pet name you gave her before answering you. “it’s all of your favorites princess! fruit jellies, strawberry milk, and potato chips. i bought them earlier to try to make you feel better.”
you smiled up at your girlfriend giggling at the sweet action. “you’re perfect, oblivious as hell, but perfect. i’m so lucky” you said sweetly while getting up to get the bag of snacks.
bada watched you get up as she shook her head in disagreement. “princess, i’m definitely the lucky one, you’re the best girlfriend i could have asked for. i should have really just dated you from the start…” bada trailed off as her face turned into a pout.
you returned to the bed with your snacks acquired and kissed the cute pout off of bada’s face. after that quick kiss, she was nothing but smiles.
“now hush you big puppy, let’s not focus on the lost time. let’s just focus on us now.” you stated as you snuggled into bada.
bada held you close as you snuggled into her. she knew you were right, there’s no use in dwelling on what already happened. all she wanted to do now was create new amazing memories with you.
bada looked at you while smiling and said “so a movie and snacks?”
you chuckled and smiled back at her “you read my mind baby.”
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badaleesbish · 5 months
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.......Threesome? | Bada Lee x Reader x Tatter
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°SUMMARY:
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝙱𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙱𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝙱𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞.
°C/W:
𝙽𝚂𝙵𝚆, 𝚜𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑!𝙱𝚊𝚍𝚊, 𝚜𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑!𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚜𝚞𝚋!𝚃𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚍𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚙
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"You ready for this?"
"Ready as I'll ever be."
Bada and Tatter were about to perform a piece that they made for a dance workshop. Tatter could help but feel a little nervous and a bit worried. 'What if she messes up?' or 'What if she trips or falls?' or 'What if she ruins the choreography for Bada?'
All these negative thoughts flowed through Tatter's head as she faced the mirror, marking the dance over and over again before class started. You could help but feel bad for Tatter. She's your best friend, and you hate seeing her like this. You sighed and walked over towards Tatter, she saw your reflection in the mirror, and she smiled 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚢.
"How you feel, babe?"
"I'm a little nervous. Can you tell?"
"Yeah, Tat, I can. You've gone over the choreo like a thousand times since we got here."
"I know, I just don't want to mess up, you know. I don't want to disappoint Bada."
"Tat, you're not going to mess up, and you're damn sure not going to disappoint Bada. And so what if you do have a little hiccup, I'm almost positive that Bada will not care. Bada is the sweetest soul. We both know that."
"Thank you for being the greatest friend anyone could ever ask for."
"Tat, Y/N, class is starting. Let's go."
Tatter pulled you into quick but loving and even placed a small peck on your cheek before skipping over to Bada, who was taking attendance for this workshop.
Screams filled the dance studio as the two women began dance. You couldn't lie and say you weren't excited as well. You sat in this very dance studio and watched as Bada and Tatter came up with this choreo, and you threw a couple of suggestions out for them as well, so this piece is quite special for all of you.
"LET'S GO, BADA LEE! LET'S GO, TATTER!"
The music began to play, it's almost like a switch flipped in both women's heads. The music took over their bodies as they moved to the lyrics, rhythm, and beat of the song. You were completely speechless watching this piece, like yeah, you saw it already, but this time, it hit totally different. You could feel the tension between the two women as they dance.
It's kinda hot, watching the love of your life dance with your best friend to this quite sensual song. As the choreo came to the end, Bada turned Tatter around, placing her hand around Tatter's neck, tilting her head upwards and slowly gliding her hand down her chest.
You were in shock at what you just witnessed. Your girlfriend just choked your best friend, and why did it kind of turn you on? Tatter, on the other hand, was a bit flustered because that was not part of the choreo, but why did it kind of turn her a bit?
As the dance workshop went on, you felt yourself getting more and more aroused at the thought of your girlfriend choking your best friend out as she ate her out as you watched them teach the choreography to the class of their students.
Tatter tried to avoid any eye contact with Bada because that would just make matters worse now that she is basically dripping through her panties right now.
Bada noticed that Tatter was acting a little weird, every time she would look at Tatter, she would look away very quickly. Bada grabbed Tatter's hand, causing her to whimper at the sudden touch of her hand. Tatter quickly pulled her hand out of Bada's grip, looking down at the studio floor embarrassed at the sound that just let her mouth.
"Tat, are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine, just a little tired from dancing all day. Let's finish up the class, yeah?"
"Okay, let's finish up."
The dance workshop came to an end, and Bada decided to stay back for a while to talk with a couple of her students and have a mini meet and greet with some fans.
"Hey baby, don't wait up for me. I'll be here for a while, but I'll be home as soon as I can."
"Oh, don't worry, love. Tatter and I are having a girls' night tonight, so I'll be fine."
"Okay, well, have fun. Be home soon. I love you, baby. Give me kisses."
"I love you too, my love. You ready, Tat?"
You gave Bada a small peck before grabbing Tatter by the hand, leading her out of the studio. The car ride was silent but comfortable, but you couldn't help but notice that Tatter was rubbing her thighs together and occasionally looking at you, biting her lip.
You looked over towards her, gently placing your hand onto her thigh, giving it a light squeeze. Tatter placed her hand over yours, guiding it closer to her warm pussy, she let out a soft moan as she slowly grinds against the touch of your hand. You remove your hand, gripping the wheel tightly and push on the gas towards your shared apartment with Bada.
The two women laid tangled in the sheets of you and your lover's bed as moans filled the four walls surrounding you. The moans were so loud that you didn't even hear the door of your apartment open. Bada walked into your apartment, kicking off her shoes and throwing her backpack onto the couch. Bada immediately stopped dead in her tracks.
"Is that moaning? What the fuck is going on up there?"
Bada began to climb the stairs that led to the room you two shared. The sounds of moans continued to get louder as Bada stepped closer to the door. Bada twisted the door knob, slightly opening the door to see her girlfriend chindeep in her best friend's pussy and Tatter's thighs locking your head between them as she arched her back. Bada couldn't believe what she was seeing. She pushed open the door, causing the women to jump up from their position.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?"
"Baby-
"NO, WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?"
"Bada-
"Oh, you dirty girl, this is what you do when I’m not around? So I don’t satisfy you enough you had to go for our Tatter?"
"Oh, baby, you do satisfy me so well, but I was, we were thinking that maybe we could have a threesome?"
"Yeah, Bada, I've told you that I have always wanted to experience a threesome with women."
"Tatter, I didn't think you wanted to have one with me and my girlfriend."
"Well, why not? I trust both of you, and I know both of you.?
"Come on, love. Look how pretty she is. Her moans are like music to your ears when you fuck her just right. Don't you want to hear them?"
You placed your hand between Tatter's thighs as Bada watched, Tatter kept eye contact with Bada as you rubbed her clit at a slow pace. You placed kisses along her neck, causing her to let out a breathy whimper. You kissed down to her breast, taking her pink nipple into your mouth, swirling your tongue around it, causing her to moan out and grip your hair.
"C'mere baby, I think she wants you. But let's get these clothes off first."
You gripped her shirt, pulling it over her head, throwing it somewhere in the room. You kissed and sucked along her neck, lifting her sport bra over her head, placing kisses on her breast, taking her nipple into your mouth causing her to let out a soft moan.
You dropped to your knees, pulling at her belt as you kept eye contact with her. You yanked her pants down to her ankles, placing kisses along her inner thighs as Bada stepped out of her pants. You stayed on your knees as Bada towered over you, she grabbed you by the hair pulling you up towards her face again. You whimper at the feeling of Bada yanking at your hair, you love when Bada pulls you by your hair, it made you feel like such a slut. Bada took her other hand and slapped your ass, gently caressing the stinging skin. You yelped out, throwing your head back in pleasure.
"You're such a slut, fucking my best friend. Letting her touch what's mine. You enjoyed it, didn't you?"
"Baby-
"Say it. Tell me you enjoyed it, come on be my good girl and say it."
"Yes, I enjoyed her sucking on my clit, burying her fingers deep into my pussy. It felt so good, baby. I loved every moment of it."
"Such a sweetheart but a whore at the same time. What am I going to do with you, huh?"
Bada pushed you onto the bed as she grabbed Tatter by the hair, making her face her. Bada rubbed her thumb across Tatter's lips, pushing her two fingers into her mouth. Tatter sucked on Bada's fingers, keeping heavy eye contact with her. She pushed her fingers farther into her mouth, causing her to gag, Bada chuckled, pulling her fingers out of her mouth, shaking her head lightly.
"You can't even take two fingers without gagging. How will you ever taking this dick, baby girl?"
"No, please, give it to me. I take it, I promise."
"Baby, you taught her well. Look at her, begging for me. Cute."
"I know, she's such a good girl, aren't you?"
"Let's see how much of a good girl she really is, take it."
Bada shoved the strap into Tatter's mouth. Tatter bobbed her head up and down on the strap, Bada placed her hand on the back of her head, pushing the strap deeper into her mouth. Tears ran down Tatter's face as Bada face fucked her, you kissed away the tears that rolled down her cheek while rubbing up and down her back.
"You doing so good, taking that dick like a big girl."
"Now, I want you to lie back for me so I can see that pretty pussy."
Tatter laid back onto the bed as Bada placed herself between her legs, lightly kissing her lips. Bada grabbed your face, pulling you into a kiss as well, moaning into the kiss. You placed your hands on Bada's breast, pinching and pulling at her nipples. Tatter watched as the two women kissed and touched each other, bucking her hips up against the strap, causing herself to moan at the friction of the silicone against her clit.
"Someone's eager, aren't they? There's enough of me for both of you, baby."
"Bada, please!"
"Please, what? Say it, pretty girl. Tell Bada what you want."
"I want you to fuck me until I can't speak. Give it to me, please, Bada. I'll be a good girl, just fuck me."
Bada slides the dildo into Tatter. She let out a pleasure filled moan as Bada began to gently move in and out of her, Bada slides hand up to Tatter's neck, applying pressure as Tatter threw her head back in pleasure. She looked over at you, placing her hand on your thighs. You opened your legs, watching as Tatter traveled her hand towards your dripping heat and slowly rubbing your clit then gliding through your glistening folds, sliding two fingers into you. You moaned as Tatter slid her fingers in and out of you.
"Sit on my face, Y/N. I wanna taste you."
You placed your knees on each side of her head, slowly lowering yourself onto her tongue. The feeling of the wet muscle connecting with your pussy sent shivers up your spine. Your hips began to have a mind of their as you began to grind against her tongue.
"Oh, you're so good at this, pretty girl. Don't stop, I want to cum all over that pretty face."
Tatter moaned against you as Bada quickened her pace, gripping Tatter's waist, leaving marks from her nails in her skin as she watched as her girlfriend grinds against her best friend's face.
Bada grabbed your face, pulling you into a kiss. You moaned against Bada's lips as Tatter placed her hands on your ass giving it a slight squeeze and slap as she tongue fucked you. You bounced your ass against her face as her tongue went in and out of you.
You felt Tatter's body began to tremble as she came but she didn't stop eating, she hooked her arms around your legs, locking you in so she could finish her job. You placed your hands on her breast to stabilize yourself as your legs began to shake, a wave of pure ecstasy took over your body as you came. You slowly removed yourself off of Tatter's, slowly regain your breath as Tatter licked her lips and fingers, not wanting to waste a single drop of you.
You look over to Bada, gently caressing her cheek. You wanted to take care of her as she took care of you and Tatter. You yearned for the sound of her beautiful moans. You wanted to make her cum hard. You removed the strap from Bada's waist and placed it on yourself. Bada looked at you with pure confusion as you began to put the strap around yourself. You laid back on the bed and placed your hands on Bada's waist.
"Love? What are you doing?"
"Bada, I want you to ride me."
"What? Baby, I have never done that before. I'm always the one with the strap."
"Well, let's change that, yeah?"
"Yeah, Bada, a little change won't hurt. It will feel weird at first but the weird feeling will go away and replaced with pleasure, I promise."
Bada looked at the women, a little nervous at the situation at hand because Bada used to being the dominant one during sex. Bada slowly lowers her onto the strap, let out a whimpering moan. You placed your hands on Bada's thighs, giving them a light tap. Bada began to move against the strap as tears began to form in her eyes. She was trying to get used to the new feeling but couldn't.
"It's okay, baby. Take your time, find your rhythm, baby."
Bada began to grind on the against the strap, slowly finding her rhythm.
"Feels so good, baby."
"Yeah, you look so pretty on top, taking this shit like a good girl."
You thrust upwards against Bada as she bounced on the strap. Tatter kissed along Bada's neck down to her breast, taking her nipple into her mouth, sucking on it and bringing her hand down her hand down to Bada's clit, gently rubbing it in a circular motion. Bada threw head back in pleasure as the two women pleased her.
"Yeah, take that shit, baby girl, it's all yours."
Bada moaned out, running her hands through her hair as you praised her, her grinds began to get sloppy, she placed her hands on your breast to stable herself as her legs began to shake from the constant thrusting of you abusing her pussy.
"You gonna cum for me, pretty girl. Be a good girl and cum for me."
Bada came as Tatter continued to rub her clit. She looked at Tatter, gripping her wrist, pleading for her to keep going. A tingling feeling began to erupt in her stomach as Tatter's motions began to quicken. Bada let out the loudest moan she has ever had as she began squirt all over Tatter's hand, your waist and herself.
"Oh my God, I love you so much, Bada Lee!"
"I l-love you too, baby. That's felt so good! I've never done that before. "
"That shit was so hot. I love you guys! Thank you for taking care of me!"
The three women laid in the sex filled sheets, kissing each other and laughing at the fact that they just had a threesome.
"No, but seriously, when can we do this again?"
"Yeah, we can't just go back to normal and act like this didn't happen."
"Who said we had too."
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potchi-fics · 6 months
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8 ball
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Bada and Y/n, for some reason, hate each others guts-- the two try and beat one another whenever they're in the same room. but what happens when the tension transforms into... something else? NOTE: there may be suggestive themes, or even full on nsfw🔞🔞.. i just wanted to give you all a heads up
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Y/n, one of the it girls on the campus. she has everything: money, money, good looks.. everything. one thing about her is she's not the innocent girl you think she looks. oh, no, she's a woman who will do anything to get her way, no matter what.
Bada, like Y/n, one of the it girls. she, too, has everything Y/n has. but she's a player-- she doesn't, or rather, won't care about your feelings. she oozes fuck girl energy.
and they both hate loathe each other.
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Y/n and her friends are playing billiards, talking to one another happily, discussing about their stressing college life when Noze changes the topic to Y/n.
"so Y/n," dragging out the first word, "any updates on your love life?"
"please," Aiki snorts, "Y/n? love life? don't even bother-- ah shit!" by the looks of it, the cue ball fell in the corner pocket.
Y/n rolls her eyes playfully, "you're talking as if i'm not here, eh? and besides, i just haven't found my match." she pouts.
"oh, trust me," Monika quips remarks, "you have. by the way, you suck at this, Aiki."
the three only shared knowing looks while Y/n looks at them in confusion. she was about to ask what she meant when they hear a set of people take their place beside them.
Y/n face distorts into annoyance, only crossing her legs and staring at the other table.
"miss me?"
Bada.
She scoffs, "as if."
Bada confidently strolls to her, ignoring the group. "oh c'mon, i know you do."
"talking nonsense, baby," the petname only making Bada smirk, "you're self-projecting onto me.. you're being so obvious, Bada." Y/n's honey like voice tease her.
their moment gets ruined as they hear Chocol's voice from the other table. Bada winks at Y/n, and she gave her a flying kiss as a reply. Y/n looks back at her friends and they all stare with their eye brows raised.
"what?"
"nothing.." Monika answered.
Y/n grumbles. "what is it? tell me? and why does Bada have to choose a table beside us? there's like, plenty other tables."
Aiki and Noze shakes their head at her, "stop grumbling, you look like a baby. let's play!"
minutes pass by and her were all enjoying their stay; making jabs at each other whenever a shot doesn't work out. what Y/n doesn't notice is Bada throwing looks at her every 5 minutes.
"dude, stop staring at her." Haechi pokes fun at her, "we know you're in love and all, but seriously, play."
"i'm not in love with her," Bada denies. "stop saying that."
her friends only hums, resulting another comment from her.
"i'm being for real right now," Bada throws up a middle finger, "it's just so fun annoying her."
Chocol mumbles out, "yeah, that's how my grandpa and grandma met."
"oh, fuck off, Chocs." Bada groans while Haechi laughs her ass off.
a moment later and a woman walks in the place, she marches to where Bada's table is.
"oh! Redlic?" Chocs seem surprised.
Redlic clings to Bada, not even batting an eye to Chocol-- making Haechi and Chocol roll their eyes secretly.
"i missed you, baby." Redlic states, hugging Bada tighter.
Bada separates herself from her, "stop calling me that. you know i hate being called those."
"but if it's Y/n, you don't complain.."
"real, real."
hushed whispers from Bada's friends made her roll her eyes.
going back to Y/n and she is fuming. she hates that that woman keeps clinging to Bada. her stare was so intense that it looks like she's burning holes at the back of their head.
"relax, no one's gonna take your baby away from you," Aiki prods, "why so angry?"
she only roll her eyes and clicks her tongue, trying to focus her attention on the pool. "i'm not."
"enemies to lovers, 'm betting twenty-five dollars on that." Aiki added.
you did try to play, but you see that woman clinging to Bada in the corner of your eye, distracting you.
Noze stares at you in amusement, "how come you're still great at this even though you're distracted?"
"'cus sixty-five percent of her life revolves around this place," Monika remarks.
"then money, grades, coffee, and lastly.." Noze side eyes the other table, "Bada."
hitting the cue ball rather harshly, "you guys are crazy." she rubs the chalk cube against the tip of her cue, "my life does not revolve around her."
"it kinda does."
she only rolled her eyes for the millionth time today. before being able to strike the eight ball, Chocol comes over.
"hey, y/n," she raises her eyebrows at Chocol, "you wanna play against Redlic? the woman beside Bada. there's a bet going on right now, and you know.."
guess now you know her name.
"absolutely," Aiki answered for her.
Chocol nods her head and goes back.
Y/n hits Aiki's shoulder, "you didn't even give me time to think?"
"c'mon, don't you wanna beat Redlic?" her friend whines, "also, i wanna join the bet, so let's go."
Aiki drags them all to where a crowd is forming. she clicks her tongue once more, seeing how Redlic arm's wrapped around Bada's.
"you're the one playing against me?" Redlic cockily questioned.
Y/n simply nods, "yep."
"prepare to lose."
all Y/n could think was, is that all she can do?
Y/n shrugs, "we're wastin' everybody's time here, considering i'm only practicing."
Aiki shouts, "that's my chicken."
"that's right, i raised you like that!" Monika throws out.
and she sees Noze laughing and filming the whole thing. she also sees Redlic's face morph into irritation.
"you go first, i insist." Y/n comments, staring at Bada deviously at the end of her sentence.
Redlic is doing surprisingly well, knocking every ball she hits down the pockets. not forgetting to take shots at Y/n who only smiled and whistled. but on her third to the last ball, she missed.
"aww," she coos, her eyes drifting to Bada as she fixes the table. "that sucks."
Y/n winks at Bada, getting a smirk in response.
now, it was her time to show off. with every hit, every ball-- she mesmerised everybody watching, even Bada. with every ball that she puts in, fuels Bada.
down with the last ball-- the eight ball. she positions herself and fortunately, it was in directly in front of Bada. she bends over, not even caring that other people were seeing them. all she cares, right now, is to make Bada lose herself.
Bada's teeth sinks into her lower lip, her eyes roaming Y/n's body. she was so busy gawking at her that she doesn't hear the crowd exclaiming as Y/n won. hell, she doesn't even notice Redlic storming out of the place.
the crowd disperse but Y/n turns around to face her. she sees Y/n sit on the pool table, beckoning her over.
"enjoyed my show?" she let Bada go between her legs.
Bada puts her hands on the girl's hips, putting her face dangerously close to Y/n. "mhm.."
the air around them suddenly becomes thick, tension building up rapidly. Y/n's fingers massages Bada's nape and her thumb swiping Bada's lower lip.
her eyes lowers down to Y/n lips, "i loved it." she whispers.
"i can tell, baby."
slowly, Y/n pulls Bada towards her, and Bada lets her. just when their lips are about to touch, Y/n pulls back. Bada tries to chase her lips but she stops her.
"not yet," she murmured.
Bada breathed, "baby, why?"
"'cus i want to torture you." she kisses Bada's neck before pushing her away gently and walking to where her friends are.
Bada stares at you stunned as you saunter back to where your friends are because that's the first time that has happened to her.
"better luck next time, boss." Chocol pats her back.
Haechi snickers, "looks like you're the one who's gonna do the chasing."
deep down, she's more than okay with that.
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OPS OPSS🤚 no nsfw yet hehe hope you all enjoy
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abravesoul03 · 3 months
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'consider it as a second birthday gift.'
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WAYB NOZE X FEM READER
Warnings: (GP Noze/Dirty talk/mentioned of cosplay?/ Noze calling herself mommy for readers reference.)
A/N: Well, happy belated birthday to my girl Jihye ❤️🥹🤚. It was originally supposed to be posted yesterday but someone deleted the draft instead posting it 😱. It wasn't me lol had rewrite it:-O
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'God today was so hectic~' Jihye sighed entering the front door.
"Y/N? Baby I'm home!" No response.
"Baby where- what the-!" A pair of cold hands covered up her eyes.
"Relax love it's just me~" your voice calmed her down.
"yah you almost gave me a heart attack! Hmm and besides what is this?" She asked holding your hands that were still warped around her face blocking her vision.
"well consider this as a second birthday gift for my girlfriend, just follow my instructions."
Jihye noded ready to follow your commands.
"walk straight up the stairs to our room carefully, I'm always behind you. And no peeking."
She nodded and started walking up. After reaching your shared room you pushed her on the bed.
Let's just say Jihye's jaw dropped when she finally saw you.
You were dressed in a pastel pink lingerie. Top offed with a Plush tail and a pair of kitty ears.
"I got this set just so I could surprise you on your day. Do you like it?"
Did she like it? Nah, she loved it. Jihye already felt herself growing in her pants.
"No, I love it baby! And it's all for me?"
You nod, biting your lip.
"mhmm what pretty sight. Come here~" Jihye motioned you over to her with 2 fingers. You complied and went to her.
She held your hand, admiring you from top to bottom.
"all so pretty for mommy's dick to ruin it huh? Mhmm your offering your sweet thight little pussy for mommy big friend to enjoy baby?"
Your getting wet by the moment with her words. Well what could you do?
She pulls you on to her lap immediately pushing her tongue into your mouth, her fingers making down your clothed core. Just one dip into you and see gives you this look.
"I barely touched you and your dripping? Hmm yeah it's confirmed your my slut."
-THE END-
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monikashinswife · 6 months
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Drunk-Dazed (Monika Shin x F!Reader)
・❥・another one that I wrote just now because I kept replaying this clip and the interview with honey j where she gets drunk with 4 glasses of somaek in soju glass😭 Imma go sleep. Enjoy <33
credits to the rightful owner of the video: @ioqwoo on twt
You just started tucking yourself on the bed when you heard her. You quickly walked towards the noise and you snorted when you saw her stumbling with Hyo Won in her assistance.
She doesn't notice you right away when she started calling "Love" loudly slurring over her words. You immediately hum in acknowledgment while walking calmly to assist her. You laugh when you saw how Lip J is struggling. She gave you an annoyed look before letting out an "unnie" at you.
You knew that she can be handful when she's drunk, especially with how light weighted she is when it comes to alcohol. You offer Hyo Won to sleep at the guest room but she refused. Apparently she's the designated driver for tonight and you could only offer her a good luck before she leave.
You knew Monika would be home late. She already informed you that the season one crews would be going out tonight. And you were working late and just so happens to be getting ready to sleep when she came.
"Come here now." You said softly while guiding her arms around you. But she pulled herself away from you. You look at her drooping eyes that is filled with confusion.
"Who are you? Where's my love?" She said, out of it already. You smiled softly and tiredly and then she stopped you. "Stop that." She raised her hand to stop you.
"Stop what?" You giggled at her silliness, "stop smiling, you look like my girlfriend." She slurred over her words. Pouting lightly when you continue to smile at her.
"But I am your girlfriend." She tilted her head for a moment before walking towards you. She puts her hands on your face. Caressing it lightly, making you sigh.
"Well you do feel like her." She continued, smiling as she stroke your face. "You know how I feel?" You put your hands on top of hers while asking that.
"Mm-hm." She hummed, you smiled fondly as she looked adorable. Trying not to close her eyes because of how sleepy she is.
"Alright let's get you to bed Monika." You guide her inside your shared room. You're helping her put some comfortable clothes when you noticed that she's staring at you with puppy eyes.
"What?" You ask while folding the clothes that she wore. She pursed her lips before speaking, "Monika?" She questioned like a child. "Yes, that's you?" You answer her question.
"But- Why Monika? Do you not love me anymore?" She looked at you like a kicked puppy. And oh God she'll be the death of you.
"Of course I love you." You stroke her hair lovingly. And you melted when she snuggled closer to your hand.
"So why did you call me Monika? I'm love or Mon-mon." You laughed, because of how full your heart is. She is so adorable. You noticed how she's fighting to stay awake. But your soft strokes calms her down.
"Alright, alright. Get some sleep Mon-mon" She mumbled something before letting the sleep overtake her. You gave her forehead a kiss before you gather her into your arms. In an instinct she snuggled closer to your embrace.
"Sleep well Mon-mon." You internally squealed at how adorable she is. You knew that she secretly loved being called Mon-mon by you. And you would tease her in the morning about this.
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lizsos · 3 months
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The FanCam
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Summary: Bada lee is a choreographer for the girl group aespa what happens when youfind her in the studio doing something.....
TW!!! ( G!p , masturbation,blow jobs, oral fixation, choking , dirty talk , no condom ) MDNI!!!
Bada (g!p) x reader (idol)
(Bottom Bada)
Genre : smut
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"Bye!" I waved toward my manger as she dropped me off in front of the dorm studio . The dorm studio was different from other dorms we asked out ageny to put a dance studio in our house so we can practice whenever we want and our choreographers can come to our dorm to teach us the new choreography for our comebacks . Everyone of our most trusted choreographers has a key card to ourdorm I know it sound crazy but still the house and the dance studio are separate they only have a key card for the dance studio part of the house .
I had just came back from Paris Chanel fashion show and I'm tired as fuck- .
I went my way up to the studio dorm . Suitcase in my hand . I had been going nonstop since I left for Paris just a few prior . It had been all been such a blur . I am happy for the opportunity and experience, but God , I'm tired.
Knowing it was near 3am , I knew the other girls would be asleep . But I still wanted to be considerate of their sleep, so I unlocked the door as quietly as possible and tip-toed into the dorm studio before dropping my suitcase into the floor of my room and grabbing my pajamas before heading to the bathroom to freshen up .
I finished my business in the bathroom , I went to my room and used some of my favourite skincare after I finished I made my way down the hallway before I stopped infrong of the dance studio. Hearning the sounds of low grunting louder .
"Ynnnn-ah-y/n......please " I heard coming from the other side of the dance studio . I suddenly felt my lower stomach grow with a familiar need .
I tried to think of who could be in the dance studio this hour maybe one of our choreographers forgot something in ? I didn't know . I opened the dance studio and I found Bada yes THE Bada lee jerking off. I found my gaze caught staring at Bada's slight bulge in her pants . Bada was quick to cover it with the nearest thing beside her .
Thinking about the older girl jerking off was hot itself , but knowing she was jerking off say my name? Safe so say, my curiosity was getting the best of me .
I reached my hand to the doorknob and inched the door open just a smidge enough without being noticed . Looking inside , I saw Bada on the floor ,dressed in a smile sweatshirt and sweatpants . Upon closer inspection, Bada had her left hand holding up her phone , earbuds plugged in , and her right hand shoved in her sweatpants , eyebrows furrowed as she jerked away at her cock . Still letting out little grunts every so often .
I couldn't quite tell what Bada was watching from where I was standing . I was genuinely curious; what could Bada have possibly been watching for her to moan my name?
As of it was the most natural thing in the word . I oppened the door wider and slipped inside the dance studio . Make sure to lock the door before closing it again . Bada was too busy with the task literally in her hand . I don't think she heard me as I made my way to the dance studio . I went much closer to her and yanked one of her earbuds out .
"Watcha watching" I said in a teasing tone .
"Wha-oh my god," Bada flinched , throwing her phone to the other side of her . Taking her hand out of her pants and immediately grabbing the notebook next to her . Making a weak attempt to hide her tenting pants " When did yo- how long-I" Bada stuttered over her words .
"Long enough to hear you maoning my name , maybe next time you jerk off , lock the door idiot"
Me and bada are best friends ever since the day she entered and choreographed our song next level I began hanging out with her evem more , we ave a silly kind of friendship maybe now even more than a friendship.
I sat next to her and asked again " so what are you watching ?"
Bada was still shock that I had seen her going at it and moaning my name . Bada sat there in silence for a few seconds , trying to think of something that didn't make her sound like an absolute weirdo .
"Or i can just get your phone and force you to unlock it in front of me , whatever works for you ." I said witha smirk on my face
"NO!-um-i-i Uh-"
"I already saw you jerking off to how bad could it be ?"
"Okay fine! I was watching your fancams" bada quickly said
I am shocked gusse it my turn now , I just leaned back against the mirror and sacred at nothing before coming back to my senses.
"Well with one was it? "
" oh-uh its the Drama music bank one"
"Yeah , that checks out . I was fucking it up that day," I laughed. " what'd you do like about it ?" I said in a teasing tone .
"You looked so pretty , the way you moved your hips . And the way your ties were straining the shirt" Basa quickly said, playing with the strings of her hoodie.
"You know anybody could've walked in on you and saw you jerking off to one of the members that your choreographing for . What will they think about you , huh? Your supposed to be one of our most trusted choreographers "
Bada just nodded . " y/n is pretty I foundation help myself "
There was a few moments of silence
"So can I finish you off?" I asked like it it the most normal thing in the world
"What-no- get out"
"Come on . And I know you didn't get to finish . Also I can still see your failed attempt to covering your boner " I teased her grabbing the notebook she was covering with "See" I said eyeing the bulge in the older girls pants .
"Fine" Bada brought her hands to her waistband and pulled down her sweatpants . Her bulge is even more prevalent now in her boxers I reached and grazed my fingers over Badas cock . Feeling how it twitched underneath my touch I brushed harder on her cock back and forth . Paying attention to the head and how pre-cum budded through the flimsy fabric . Bada's breath hitched with every menstruation.
"Take them off i want to see more of you"
Bada pulled down her boxers ,cock throbbing and red , twitching as it was exposed to the room's cold air .
"Can I ?"I said while motioning towards the older girl's cock . With a slow nod from Bada . I reached her hand to touch Bada's cock seeing how it twitched in her hands .
"Gid , you're so big you bralely fir around my hands , baby" I whispered .
"Fuxk, please don't stop," Bada owned, bucking her hips into my fist .
"I wouldn't dream of it , so be a good girl for me okay? If you want me to stop , just say so" I made my way down to lay between Bada's thighs . Kissing the inside of her thigh , making my way back up to Bada's cock . Licking her thick shift from the gase all the way to the head , taking the head inside into my mouth . Before pulling back to lick the underside of her cock to the head . Looking up to see Bada's mouth hung open,eyes filled with list . She slowly started taking her cock into my mouth inch by inch. But I couldn't even reach half way without gagging on her cock .
"God , you're so big . I can't even take all of you baby" I rasped out às I started to slowly take Badas cock into my mouth .
"Hmm-ah-y/n you feel so good hng- I'm gonna cum" Bada moaned , resisting the urge to buck into your mouth not wanting to hurt you , seeing you in between her thighs , looking up at her with a sharp gaze as you sucked her cock .
Taking Badas entire length in your mouth Gagging but not wanting to give up , realesed Bada's cock only to go back in taking the hilt . Swallowing hard around her cock .only to receive a tug on your hair from Bada . You were prepared to swallow Bada's cum.
A strangled cry from Bada as she came , thighs trembling , as she shot her load down your throat .
Having to pull up for the last few seconds . "You taste so good, baby but I'm not done with you yet" going to lick the last few drops of cum from the head of Bada's cock . Already becoming addicted to Bada's sweet yet slightly salty cum .
Bada , still in faze , watched as you began to take off your clothes . Not failing to see the wet patch in your panties as you lowered them .Bada started getting hard again , knowing that you had also been getting off on this .
Leaning up against the mirror . You began to straddle Bada's lap . "I can't believe you've been keeping that big cock away from me all this time" you said running your hands under Bada's sweatshirt to play with her nipples . "Let's get that studfy sweatshirt off you " you said as you lifted Bada's shirt over her head . Leaning back to get a better look at Bada's body .
"Tell me baby, when was the last time you got touched like this ?" You husked into Bada's ear as you began to shallowly grind on the older girl's lap , spreading your slick on the girl's cock.
"I've, ah never " Bada said between moans .
"I can already feel you getting hard . You like me touching you this much?" You teased . Bada answered with a nod "tell me Bada what do you want to about this ?" You said still teasing Bada's nipples , you halted your hips eliciting a whine from the girl below you . Only for you respond by reaching down and roughly groping her dick.
"Wanna feel y/n's pussy" Bada whined as she thrashed under the younger girl , only to get stopped by you , as you put your hand on Bada's thighs .
"Yeah? You wanna feel my pussy? Feel me get all wet, gripping around , cum all over that big cock of your?"
"Yes, please, I wan-" Bada whined , getting cut off by you when you reached down one of your hands around her throat before lightly sqeezing the sides of her neck. Resulting in aloud gasp from Bada.
"I doubt you can make me cum ; the second you get in me , you're gonna blow your load . Arents you?" You scoffed, fingers tightening around the older girl's throat .
" no,no,no i can make y/n cum, please, please "Bada begged between gasps trying to get as much air as she could .
"Good , tarts what I wanted to hear" You said , releasing that Bada's throat with a harsh push as you let go . Bada's head hitting the mirror behind her softly. Reaching down a hand downtown guide Bada's cock inside of you ,not before slapping the tip of Bada's cock on your clit. "You better make me cum first" you said , continuing to guide Bada's cock inside of you . A simultaneous man urupted from both girls as you slowly took the older girl length, halting for a few seconds before taking the full length of her .
It was taking everything from Bada to not cum . She tried to focus on anythings else . She watched you insert her cock inside of you grinding a little bit before that . And it was crazy enough to get her off . Bada closed her eyes, bitting her lip , hell she even though she might bleed from it . Your pussy felt so warm and wet . She was gripping onto thin air at this point . She was trying to not thrust into the heat , wanting to feel you even deeper . But she knew you had control, and she didn't want to disobey you .
"You k ow , your the biggest I've even taken " you giggled looking down at Bada . Seeing how the girl's face began to flush red . "Just give me a little longer to get used , okay? Your doing so well for me baby" Bada nodded.
After a few moments, you started to circle around her hips , whin ig and feeling Bada's cock so deep inside. "Come on baby , fuck me good" you grabbed Bada's hands , seeing them on your thighs .
Bada nodded , planting her feet on the floor and began to thrust hard and eep into the younger girl . " y/n , so warm and tight" Bada whined, reaching one of her hands to squeeze one of your breath, eliciting a yelp from you . "Wa...wa....na..na suck on y/n , can I? " Bada muttered, looking up at you withwide eyes , particularly begging .
With Bada looking at you like that . Who was were you to deny the older girl . "Of course you can , baby fucking me so well , you deserve a treat don't you?" Bada kep her hand on your thighs as she spotted over closer. The movement resulted in Bada's cock burying deep inside of you even more. Realesing a high-pitched moan from bada had just done to you . Sitting now against the mirror Bada took one of your nipples into her mouth , sucking the left one and groping the other .
"Hey don't forget you have to make me cum " you reached to one of her hands to grab her attention, Bada not even looking at just hummed sending vibrations to your nipple , the action only drived you closer to your realise . Then suddenly Bada started to back up her thrusts .
"Fuck Bada faster" you moaned , brining your hips down , to match the older girl's thrusts ? The sound of skin clapping sounded the room . Bada started to quckin her pace while still sucking on your nipples and Letting out little moans aginst your chest at the same time while you were grinding her down harder . "Harder , Nfa , I'm close " you moaned
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☆ : 100 Days
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Summary / Bada asks you to give her one hundred days to make you fall in love with her.
Cw / Best friends to lovers, Angst, Fluff, Smut, Fingering, Nipple play, Cunnilingus (Bada and reader give and receive), Scissoring, Dom!Bada, Fem!reader, Emotionally constipated reader, Whipped Bada, MDNI
Author’s note / Thank you for 100 followers ahhhh ! This is my gift from me to all of you. Thank you for liking and reading my fics ! I took inspiration from the movie ‘500 Days of Summer’ and mayhaps a little bit of dialogue inspo from the Netflix show ‘Queen Charlotte’ - if you can spot it then great. I hope you enjoy and as always feel free to let me know your thoughts 💗
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Day 7
Bada took your hand into hers, locking her fingers inbetween your own. The warmness and firmness of your hands together gave you an unfamiliar feeling as the taller girl walked ahead of you, shopping basket in one hand and you on her other as she snaked her way through the busy aisles muttering small ‘excuse me’’s and ‘thank you’’s as she went. You let Bada guide you and your gaze fell to meet her hand as it protectively gripped yours. You brushed the feeling off, deciding that it was normal - you were friends after all. It’s normal to feel certain emotions around your friends, especially friends who held your hand with such care and warmth as Bada did. It was a simple and cute gesture, that's all it was - cute. Nothing more.
“I don’t know why this has to be a two person job. I could have done the shopping, Bada.” You said as you both finally emerged from the chaos of people around you, your brows slightly furrowed at the busyness around you. Bada adjusted her speed and walked beside you, feet matching your pace and hand remaining firmly in yours. 
She looked down at you with a small smile, “Well, this is what couples do,” she said your name with a hint of amusement at your small frown. “They go shopping together. It’s cute and it’s domestic.” 
You playfully rolled your eyes. “Right, sure. Well, you don’t need to keep on holding my hand. I’m not a baby.”
Bada let go of your hand as she reached to add another item into the basket. She didn’t make a move to reconnect your hands but teased, "I could argue that you actually are my baby now.” You scoffed and jokingly smacked her arm and she laughed.
The cold breeze brushed against your once warm hand and you slightly missed the feeling.
As you walked Bada cleared her throat, “I know you’re used to being independent - doing everything by yourself. But you have me now, so let me be here for you.”
Your eyes fell to the floor as you digested her words. You knew you had your defences up. Your walls were impenetrable towers and Bada had made it her mission to scale upwards in hopes of reaching the top. She was prepared to defeat any fiery beast, whether it be of doubt and fear, that guarded you. Bada wanted to rescue you. 
You said nothing but reached for her hand, eyes avoiding her direction as you took a hold of her palm in yours. You then muttered, “My hand was cold.”
Bada gazed down at you, a small smile on her lips as she adored you. She thought that you were the most adorable thing ever as she raised your intertwined hands and pressed her lips gently against the back of yours. 
“You’re so cute.”
You felt a strange feeling rise up your body and your face felt warm. You ignored it and followed your instinct - to deflect.
“And you’re obsessed with me.” 
Bada chuckled and squeezed your hand gently.
“Wasn’t it obvious ?”
Day 0
You stumbled through the front door, heels in one hand and bag in the other as you managed to twist the handle open with your elbow - a talent you had perfected due to your frequent walks of shame. Although, ‘shame’ wasn’t what you usually felt after such encounters. Sex was nothing but transactional to you, you had sexual needs that needed to be met and then you would repay the favour. You had mastered the act of separating your emotions from intimacy in all forms - especially romantic relationships. However, this time you did feel a little bit of shame and perhaps a little bit of rage as you kicked the door shut with the back of your foot before your body fell slack against it in defeat. 
Your tired eyes scanned the apartment, there was no sign of your roommate apart from a steaming cup of herbal tea that sat on the kitchen island waiting for you. You smiled to yourself at how attentive she always was toward you. She always did small gestures like this, despite not being in support of your nightly escapades, she always made sure you came home to your go-to hangover relief. You dropped your bag and heels and made your way over to sit down before a distant voice you recognised called your name.
You turned to see your roommate, Bada Lee, as she speedwalked down the hallway to you. “You’re home. Good morning.” She quickly greeted with a small smile as she hurriedly beelined around your shared apartment, picking up her keys and then putting on her trainers. 
“Good morning. Yes, I'm home. Thank goodness.”
Bada paused in her actions as she heard your words. “What happened ?” 
You laughed dryly before taking a sip of your tea. “She had a girlfriend this entire time.” 
It almost sounded like a cruel joke hearing yourself say it.
“Fuck. How did you find out ?”
“Long story short - I was hooking up with a sleazebag that couldn't go two weeks without sex. So she decided to lie and say she was single whilst her girlfriend was actually away visiting family . . . I feel like shit.” You groaned into your palm before running your fingers through your hair.
Bada walked over and sat beside you.
“I hope you know that’s not your fault.”
“I feel like I should have been more aware. This is exactly why I don’t do relationships - it gets messy. I should have cut it off after the first couple nights like I usually do, but I got comfortable thinking we could also be friends.”
Bada stared at your deflated frame and internally prayed for the moment that you would finally notice her. She had been by your side ever since you both met a couple years ago in college and had become roomies. You both became inseparable; but she saw you in a light which you did not reflect with her - she was in love with you but you had an aversion to the emotion. 
“Anyways,” you said, pulling her out of her thoughts. “You have somewhere to be don’t you ? I don’t want to make you late.”
Bada immediately interjected, “It can wait. It’s fine, if you need me to stay I will.”
“Go, Bada. It’s fine. I’ll be fine.” You said as you stood up and gave her shoulder a squeeze as you walked past her. “I’ll be going to sleep now anyway. See you later.” 
Bada watched you leave - a recurring pattern that she was becoming sick of. She was sick of watching you leave to go and spend the night with other people. She was sick of watching you leave to go and isolate yourself. You had your walls high up and you only ever depended on yourself - nobody else. But Bada knew that you deserved better. She knew that you could be happy with the right person. 
So she decided that she would take a chance and try to be that person for you.
Later that evening, you found yourself on the couch in your bestfriends arms as you cuddled, her arms wrapped around you from behind and you both laid there - a gesture that wasn’t unusual to the both of you. You both lay in relative silence as she played with your hair, your eyes trained on the television in front of you but hers focused on you. 
She swallowed her nerves and cleared her throat, “How are you feeling ?”
Her fingers twirled strands of your hair and her grip on you tightened slightly. 
“I’m okay now. I’m over it. Shit happens but life goes on.”
Bada lightly called your name.
You hummed. 
“Give me one hundred days.” 
“What ?”
“Give me one hundred days and I can make you fall in love with me.”
You nearly burst out laughing, thinking she was joking but when you turned to face her you saw seriousness written on her face.
“You’re not joking ?” You said as you removed yourself from her arms and stood up; taking a couple steps back.
“No. I’m not.” Bada rose to her feet, her tall frame exceeding yours by inches as she stared down at you with eyes full of determination. “I am tired of watching you be miserable. I’m tired of sitting back and watching you leave and spend the night with random people that don’t care about you. I know you, and I know that you’re not happy. I know that you could be happier and I know that I can do that for you. I'm your best friend but give me one hundred days - give me one summer to show you how you deserve to be treated. I want to show you that you deserve to be loved and you deserve to feel it too.”
You stood there, words dying on your tongue as your head spinned. “Bada, where is this coming from ? You know how I feel about relationships . . .”
“I do know yes. But I know it’s because you’re afraid of being hurt.” 
Bada took a step toward you.
“But you don’t have to be afraid with me,” your name fell from her lips as she gazed down at you. “I would never dream of hurting you. I’m not perfect, I know. But I can promise you that I am worth taking the chance with. Just one hundred days, spend the summer by my side and if you want to stop at any moment you can. We can end it at any time and forget it ever happened.”
“But the fact that you’re my best friend scares me even more, Bada . . .”
“It’s okay. You don’t have to make a decision right now. I just thought I'd put it out there. If you ever decide to give love a chance, I'm here to guide you through it.”
The next day you woke up, wondering if it was all a dream. That your best friend had not basically admitted to being in love with you. You had love for Bada, but it wasn’t romantic. She was your best friend. You loved spending time in her company, you loved how she would always make you laugh, you loved how she would hold you in her arms as you both laid on the couch watching a series that the both of you knew you would never finish. You loved how her fingers felt in your hair when she would mindlessly play with it and you loved how you both seemed to complete each other. But Bada was your best friend - it was simply platonic. And that is what you planned to tell her that morning when you made your way out of your room; but a familiar voice grabbed your attention. 
“I know she’s here. Just let me see her, I want to apologise.”
“I told you to leave. She’s not here and even if she was, there’s no way I'd let you speak to her,” Bada’s chest puffed out slightly as she glared down at the girl standing at the door. 
“Go home. Now.”
Goosebumps rose on your skin. You had never seen Bada like that before, her intimidating aura completely caught you off guard as you stood and watched the encounter unfold.
“Or what ?” The girl scoffed.
“Or I'll shove those shitty roses down your throat. And I mean what I say - which might be a foreign concept to you. So get lost.”
“Who the fuck are you ? You’re not her fucking girlfriend, let me speak to her for fucks sake.” The girl cursed, quickly losing the last ounce of her composure. 
You knew Bada wouldn’t stand down and you quickly walked over and poked your head from behind her tall frame. 
“Hi. You’re speaking to me now and I'm telling you to go home. I don’t want to hear your excuses. You lied - end of.”
Your eyes immediately caught the sight of the bouquet of roses in the girl's hands and you scoffed at the audacity. 
“There’s no way. Please, go home. I don’t have time for this.”
The girl gripped the roses tighter as she held them out to you. “I wanted to apologise. I’m sorry for what happened and how things played out. I’m single now and I want to win you back. I hope that we can finally date now-”
“Of course you’re single, you're a liar and a cheater !” You laughed bitterly.
You hadn't noticed, but Bada had taken a step back, allowing you to take the reins. She stood to the side, hands in pockets and a small smirk on her face as she admired you right in that moment - your rage making her fall harder.
“And if I wanted to date someone it most certainly would not be you. Now leave and don’t come back. Don’t contact me either.”
You slammed the door. 
You let out a breath and turned back to face Bada. 
“Can you believe her ? Bringing me roses and asking me to date her . . .” You scoffed as the anger slowly sizzled within you. 
“If only she knew that your favourite flowers are tulips.” 
Her words extinguished any flicker of anger left within you.
You both stood there, looking at the other for a moment.
“Bada, are you in love with me ?” You breathed out.
She paused for a moment before responding.
“I am.”
You were so dazed that you weren't sure if your heart skipped a beat or sank into your chest. 
“For how long ?”
“For as long as I can remember.”
You exhaled.
“What you said yesterday . . . Did you mean it ?”
“I did. I want to be the one to make you happy.”
You breathed out a nervous breath, “Bada, I can’t promise you anything. I can’t promise that I actually will fall in love with you at the end of the summer. I can’t promise that I won’t self sabotage and maybe ruin our friendship in the process. That’s if I agree to this.”
Bada took a tentative step toward you.
“I won’t let our friendship be ruined. I won’t give that up but if you choose to then there’s not much I can do. But just know that whatever you decide, right now or further down the line, I’ll respect it.”
You took a deep inhale and played with your fingers as the nerves crawled up your body. Disbelief in yourself at your following words.
“Then, okay.”
“Okay ?”
“You’re right, I am scared of being hurt and of love. But I also trust you - you’re my best friend and there’s nobody else I'd rather try this with.”
You took a step forward.
“So, okay. I’ll give you one hundred days to make me fall in love with you.”
Bada’s heart bounced around her chest in a dance of glee and she smiled down at you, her hand reached out to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear.
“You won’t regret it, I promise.” 
And that was how it began - Day 1. 
Day 16
Hushed laughter and giggles filled the summer evening air as you and Bada walked arm in arm down the dimly lit street.  
“You are definitely drunk.” Bada laughed as she held onto you tighter, steadying your footsteps. 
“I am not !” You gasped overdramatically as you snapped your head to face her. “I’m a little tipsy, that’s all. And so are youuuu.” You sang as you poked her chest, giggling as the alcohol made you feel light and free as a feather.
Bada grabbed your wrist and pulled you aside. 
“Watch where you’re going. We only had about two drinks, I forgot how much of a lightweight you are.” She teased.
“You’re a little tipsy too, don’t lie.” 
“But I’m not a lightweight like you.”
You whacked her arm jokingly and detached yourself from her hold, attempting to walk ahead of her but she chuckled and swiftly caught your arm, gently tugging you back. 
“Now where do you think you’re going, hm ?”
“Away from you.” You stubbornly replied but allowed her to place her hand in yours once more.
“Did you enjoy dinner ?” The older girl asked, fingers now locked with yours.
“I did, yes. It was nice. Thank you again for taking me out.”
“And again, it’s my pleasure. I'm glad you had a good time.” Bada smiled down at you and you avoided her gaze.
Suddenly the night sky rumbled as thunder rippled through the air. Almost instantaneously, raindrops began falling, accelerating in speed as the heavens opened up. 
You squealed with laughter and Bada’s grip tightened as she pulled you through the rain. 
“Bada, run !” You laughed as the both of you picked up speed and ran for the trees in hopes of shelter. 
“You just had to suggest that we walk.” You laughed as the raindrops fell mostly around the both of you now that you were under the protective umbrella of a tree’s leaves, the occasional droplet slipped its way through the gaps of the branches.
“I thought a moonlit walk would be romantic.” Bada laughed as she wiped her face, her fringe stuck to her forehead. 
You smiled at the sight of her. 
Bada smiled back as the both of you stood there, held hostage by the plummeting raindrops.
You tore yourself away from her gaze, cleared your throat and turned your back to her. The sight of the gleaming full moon stole your attention and you pointed to it, “Bada, look. We can still watch the moon.”
“Uhuh.” The taller girl muttered as she was, instead, watching you. 
“It’s so pretty.” You gushed as you continued to face away from her.
“It is.” Bada wasn’t talking about the moon.
Bada reached out and gently took a hold of your fingers and turned you to face her. 
“You know how you always said that kissing in the rain was overdramatic and overdone in the movies ?” Bada muttered as her fingers grazed over your knuckles.
“Yeah . . .” 
She licked her lips and your heart thumped in your chest.
“Do you wanna be really overdramatic with me right now ?” 
You swore it was the alcohol in your system but the rain had sobered you up.
“Ok.” You whispered.
Bada took a step out into the rain and pulled you against her, foreheads meeting in the middle as the rain showered over the both of you. You licked your lips in anticipation, and Bada let out a small hum before her thumb brushed over your bottom lip.
Your breath caught in your throat. 
You reminded yourself that it was just a kiss.
“Do you want this ?” She said in a breathless whisper.
“I do.”
Bada didn’t hesitate as she grabbed your waist and pulled you impossibly closer to her, your lips collided in a desperate dance of both certainty and uncertainty. Bada was certain that right at that moment, you had completed her. The way you fit so perfectly in her hands, the way your lips melted together and tongues danced - she was certain. 
You, however, were uncertain. Uncertain of if you had just felt a crack form within the walls surrounding your heart. It was impossible. You imagined it. 
Because it was just a kiss.
Day 18
“Achoo !” 
You sneezed into the tissue and Bada passed you another. 
“This is your fault.” You coughed out before letting out another sneeze.
Bada sat beside you and draped a thick blanket around your frame. “You’ve said that five times already.”
You curled into the blanket and Bada wrapped an arm around you, her other hand holding a bowl toward you.
“Now, drink your soup. I just made it.”
After your date in the rain you had fallen sick and despite your persistent arguments that you were fine and could take care of yourself - Bada was right beside you, nursing you back to health. 
You had threatened her with the likely possibility that she too would fall sick but Bada responded by driving to the store, buying your favourite snacks and then making you a hot bowl of soup before she settled beside you on the couch, arms wrapped around you as they usually were.
You took a sip of your soup and you groaned.
“You’re making it so hard to stay mad at you.”
“You were never mad at me.”
Day 21
Bada groaned as she staggered into the living room, her duvet trailing behind her and swallowing her frame.
“I'm sick.”
You rolled your eyes and stood up.
“I told you you’d get sick. You didn’t listen, and you say I'm stubborn.”
Bada responded with another groan and a cough as she glided across the room in the oversized blanket before dramatically collapsing onto the couch. 
“Go back to bed, Bada. You’ll be comfier there.” You said as you busied yourself in the kitchen, preparing some breakfast for your roommate. 
Bada raised her head to look over to you. 
“Is that for me ?”
“It is.” 
“You’re so - ACHOO ! - cute.”
She wiped her nose and you snorted.
“Go back to bed.”
Day 48
You stood, fingers gripping the rubber basketball as you took a deep breath, eyes fixed on the target.
A few feet away from you stood three basketball hoops, and a row of soft plushies hung besides them on either side. There was only one last shot that stood in between you and your chosen soft toy. And you were aiming for the winning shot.
Bada stood behind you, her hands rested on your hips as she chanted words of encouragement into your ears.
“You got this. Just one last hoop.”
You took your stance and raised the ball slightly above your eye line, you then perched it on your fingertips as you aimed and then launched it at the hoop.
The basketball hit the backboard and then bounced onto the ring.
It edged along the circumference of the hoop almost in slow motion before it finally fell through the middle.
You cheered and jumped and Bada scooped you up into her strong embrace, spinning you around.
You laughed and she kissed your nose.
“Now, what will the lucky lady choose ?” The man working at the stall grinned as his arm stretched out, showcasing his collection of prizes.
You immediately pointed to a big dolphin plushie and the guy handed it over to you. You thanked him and then spun around before holding the cuddly toy out to Bada. She raised her brow slightly and you gently pushed the toy into her arms.
“It’s for you. A dolphin goes with the sea.”
Bada stood there, slightly taken aback but touched. She took the dolphin plushie from you and held it to her chest before she grabbed your chin with her thumb and index finger, angling your face upwards to face her.
“Thank you, baby.”
She closed the gap and softly kissed your lips.
Bada had taken you to the annual summer fair and you were honestly having a great time. There were times where you would forget the circumstances in which you were under - that your best friend was trying to make you fall in love with her. And days like this, where you both seemed to revel in each other’s company, overpowered the blaring sirens in your head each time you shared yearning touches and gentle kisses. You chalked it up to the fact that you were best friends, so of course it felt the way it did - so right.
Evening approached and you and Bada found yourselves in the carriage of a ferris wheel as it steadily travelled skywards. You mentioned that you wanted to see the fireworks and Bada took it upon herself to ensure that you did - from the sky. 
The evening sky bled to a deep blue. You watched as remnants of the summer sun, still lingering in light brush strokes, soon faded into the darkness as the night sky took command.
Bada’s body pressed up behind you, her arms on either side of you as she held onto the railing. You absentmindedly leaned back into her chest and she placed her chin on your shoulder, before ghosting her lips against the skin of your neck.
Shivers ran down your spine.
You parted your lips to say something but a bright shooting light rushed up into the sky before exploding into thousands of spectacular sparks. Countless more followed as the once empty canvas, that was the night sky, became an artwork of shimmering colours.
The romantic ambience of the night didn't escape you and neither did the pestering butterflies that fluttered around your stomach. 
Your carriage was nearing the top and Bada placed a hand on your waist and turned you around. Face to face with inches between you, ‘Have her eyes always shone like this ? Were they always this pretty ?’
“Bada . . .” You breathed out onto her nearing lips.
“Hm ?” Her hand snaked around your waist.
“I-I think I like you . . .”
Your words halted Bada in her motions and she stared at you as her eyes scanned your face.
“You do ?” She said with a hopeful breath.
You nod your head, swallowing hard.
“Don’t think about it.” You whisper to Bada but also to yourself as the realisation of your words hit you.
“But-”
“Just kiss me.”
You leaned in, eliminating all distance between the two of you. Your lips crashed against Bada’s and you felt her immediately pull you flush against her, in return, your arms found their way around her broad shoulders. Bada nibbled on your bottom lip and you parted them, making way for her wet tongue to explore your mouth. You felt her tongue meet yours and a moan escaped your lips. Hearing your desperate sounds, Bada’s hands slided down to your ass, giving it a squeeze before sliding back up your back and over your body as she worshipped you.
“Fuck. You’re so perfect.” The taller girl groaned before desperately reattaching her mouth to yours.
Sparks flew as your lips spoke in a dance of tenderness and yearning. Likewise, the sparks of fire that cascaded down the night sky fell around you both in a glistening waterfall of explosive vibrancy as you reached the top - lost in the hunger for each other.
Bada had never kissed you like that. She had never touched you like that or looked so deeply into your soul with such desire and the events and emotions from the night played over in your mind as you now sat besides her in the passenger seat as she drove the both of you home.
You entered into your shared apartment and Bada followed behind you, shutting the door. You turned to face her and she took a step toward you, eyes never breaking their contact.
Your heart wrestled with reason as you fought the urge to jump back into her arms.
You saw Bada bite her lip slightly as her eyes scanned your body.
“Um,” you cleared your throat, “I’ll be going to bed now.”
“O-oh yeah. Me too, it’s late.”
“Yeah.” 
You quickly set off for your room and shut the door behind you, body leant against it as you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. This was the right call, for sure. The tension was too high right now and you didn’t want to cross any lines that you couldn’t go back on.
You sighed and then dragged yourself to your bathroom, ready to wash off the thoughts that plagued your mind.
Bada sat on the edge of her bed, face in her hands as she fought the urge to go over to your room. The last thing she wanted was to go too fast, especially after you had just confessed to harbouring some feelings for her; she didn’t want to overwhelm you. But Bada swore that she didn’t imagine the look in your eyes or the way you held onto her as you kissed and touched. Did you want her the way she wanted you ?
Down the hall you paced around in your room. Picking at your fingernails as you deliberated the consequences of walking down the hallway and knocking on your best friend's door.
A brief moment passed.
“Fuck it.” You said under your breath as you strode over to swing open your door.
But before you stood said best friend, with a hand frozen in motion as if about to knock.
Your heart skipped several beats and found its way into your throat. Words failed to leave your lips as you stood frozen, eyes locked with Bada’s.
“Hey.” She muttered, licking her lips slightly as her chest rose and fell with anticipation.
“Hey.” You whispered back, heat rushing through your veins.
“I thought you were going to bed ?” You breathed out.
“I thought you were.”
“I can’t sleep.” 
“Neither can I.” Bada’s gaze intensified.
Your body took over your mind and you took a slow step backward into your room, eyes never leaving Bada’s.
She followed your lead and took a step forwards, shutting the door behind her with her foot, eyes never leaving yours.
“What are we doing ?” You whisper as the suffocating tension stole your breath away.
“Tell me to leave.” She breathed out as she stared into your eyes.
“I don't want that.” 
“What do you want ?” Bada gazed at you with want.
“Stay . . . Please.” 
You took a step forward.
“I’ll stay.” Bada muttered as she admired your features and took in the slight crease of your brow and the way you nibbled on your bottom lip. She knew you were nervous.
“We don’t have to do anything,” Bada said as she reached up and tucked a stray strand of hair behind your ear.
“What if I want to . . .”
Bada’s eyes darkened slightly and she cupped your face in her gentle hands. 
“What do you want to do, hm ?”
“This.” 
You pressed your lips against hers in a fervent passion, your arms wrapped around her shoulders and hers grabbed onto your hips as she held you impossibly close. Your breaths mixed and small moans fell from your tongue as it danced along with hers. 
“Are you sure about this ?” Bada said in between kisses as the both of you stumbled across your room in the direction of your bed, lips refusing to part.
“I’m sure, Bada.” You whisper before Bada gently lowered you onto the bed.
Bada climbed on top of you and you lay there, lashes fluttering as you held her stare.
She licked her lips and leaned in to press a kiss behind your ear. You shivered and she began a tender trail of kisses down your neck muttering gentle whispers onto your warm skin as her hands slid under and up your shirt, fingers grazing your delicate body.
“Relax for me.”
Time seemed to stop as you and Bada laid there exploring each other's bodies. With the barrier of clothes and fabrics long gone, your bodies pressed together merging into one as her fingers slid in and out of you. Your hips bucked against her, desperately chasing the pleasure but Bada’s grip on your waist firmed as she held you in place.
“You’re so sensitive aren’t you ?” Bada muttered, her gaze deep with craving as her fingers continued their relentless pounding into your dripping cunt. She licked her lips. Your body was beautiful and she struggled to comprehend that the person laid bare before her wasn’t actually a being - heaven sent. But to her you were one and the same.
Moans and whimpers of her name fell from your lips and you grabbed onto her arm. “I-I'm close, Bada.”
She smirked down at you and lowered her head down to meet your aching core. Bada wasted no time and attached her plump lips to your clit, sucking and licking it as her fingers pumped in and out of you - speed increasing.
Your back arched and your fingers dug into the sheets beneath you as an earth shattering wave of pleasure crashed through your body causing your legs to shake. Bada moaned onto your clit as she sucked on it; the feeling of your walls contracting around her fingers turned her on even more and she lowered her tongue before licking your cunt dry as it dripped with your sweet release.
You laid breathless and legs twitching as you came down from your climax. Bada ran her hands softly over your sides as they travelled up your body. One hand rested on your neck and the other took your left breast into its palm before gently massaging it.
“You’re so beautiful.” She muttered before pressing her lips to yours in a messy open mouthed kiss, your tongues fought against the other as you tasted yourself on her.
You broke away from the kiss and sat up. “I wanna make you feel good too . . .” You looked up at the taller girl with pleading eyes.
Bada felt her heart flip and she bit her lip at the thought of you touching her.
“C’mere then, princess.”
Bada pulled you up on top of her and you straddled her waist. Her fingers dug into your hot skin and yours trailed along her chest, grazing over her nipples.
She inhaled a sharp breath and you smirked a little before taking her nipples in between your thumb and pointer and began rolling them. You felt as they quickly hardened and you lowered your head to her chest, gazing up at Bada as she gazed back down at you. Your lips parted and took Bada’s erect nipple into your mouth, tongue swirling around it as you licked her chest, savouring the taste of her skin and the sounds she made above you.
Bada moaned a little, hands gripped your waist as she pushed her chest out further into your mouth.
“Fuck, baby. Your tongue feels so good.” She whispered breathlessly. “You gonna let me use that pretty little mouth of yours ?”
You hummed in response and began a trail of kisses down her chest and torso. Bada smirked down at you and leaned back on her elbows as she spread her legs apart for you. 
Your heart hammered in your chest and you didn't question why. You kissed Bada’s thighs, inching closer to core. You looked up at her through your lashes and her intense gaze bore into you, turning you on impossibly more. You held her gaze as you leaned in, your fingers slid up her wetness and then parted her pussy lips exposing her dripping hole to you. You stuck out your tongue and pressed it against her clit circling it in steady motions.
Bada jolted above you and she moaned out a curse. 
Her noises and breathless moans fueled your tongue as you began sucking and licking her clit, moaning as you did so. You kept her lips parted, determined to taste every part of her as your wet muscle travelled down to her aching hole. You prodded your tongue against it, circling it and lapping up her juices as she jerked her hips onto your face.
“Fuck. Just like that, baby. Eat my pussy like the pretty little slut you are.” Bada groaned as her fingers reached down to tangle in your hair, gripping it in her palm as she held your face against her aching cunt.
You moaned at her words, sending vibrations onto her sensitive skin as you continued to lick her folds. You felt yourself grow wetter and you stretched your hand between your legs and began rubbing your clit, matching the pace of your tongue against her.
“Are you touching yourself ?” Bada breathed out as she pulled you away from her by your hair, making you look at her.
You paused in your actions and nodded wordlessly.
Bada’s eyes darkened and she licked her lips. “Such a needy whore.”
Bada flipped you over. You laid on the mattress and she perched above you. She grabbed your legs and pulled you closer to her, angling you on your side and then lay on her side before sliding her legs in between yours - your wet cunts inches away from touching.
“You wanna come again, hm ? Well come with me, princess.” 
Bada gripped onto your ankle as she held your leg over her shoulder and then slid closer to join her pussy with yours. Your wet cunts rubbed against each other as Bada took control of the rhythm, jerking her hips forwards as her pussy lips kissed yours. Your clits bumped and slid against each other’s and whimpers and moans danced from your lips and hers. 
“You feel so good, baby.” Bada moaned.
“F-fuck. Don’t stop . . .” You whimpered.
And Bada didn’t stop. The both of you spent the night tangled in each other, moaning praises as you worshipped each other’s bodies.
Day 73
The music boomed from the stereos and cheers and excited whispers danced alongside it in the air. Bada stood in the middle of the practice room as students gathered and watched from the sides. The tempo built up and Bada began to move her body to the beat, her aura of swagger encompassing her as she moved. 
You had invited Bada to your dance class and everyone begged her to do her iconic choreo to ‘You Got It’. So there she was, dancing as the crowd around her ‘oohed’ and ‘aahed’. 
You watched from the front of the crowd, arms crossed as your eyes followed her every move - as if in a trance. A small smile sat on your lips as you watched the way she emulated the vibe of the lyrics through her body and expressions, you felt butterflies in your stomach as you watched her and blushed at the way her eyes flickered to you at certain lyrics. 
Bada held your gaze as she continued to dance, she then smoothly made her way over to you as the beat came to a low point in the song. You laughed and shook your head at her - knowing exactly what part of the choreo she was about to do next. Bada smiled back at you and took your hand in hers, bringing you to the dance floor with her as she danced the lyrics to you. 
Oh yeah, it's time to mix it up and get ya glow girl.
Bada slid right up to you with a smirk as she grabbed her pants and jerked her hips, eyes not leaving yours. 
The practice room broke out into squeals and screams and you laughed and moved your body along with the music as Bada continued to dance around you.
I want you to know that girl you got it. 
Bada ended her dance with her hands on your hips and yours around her shoulders. 
The room exploded into chaos and you stepped back, laughing to hide the nerves that bubbled within you. Bada, on the other hand, just gazed at you with a grin on her face - you were all she saw in that moment.
Day 90
The morning sun poked through the curtains and you tossed and turned, opening your eyes slightly. Beside you laid Bada, snoring lightly. You smiled to yourself and brushed her messy fringe with your fingers as you found yourself admiring her peaceful face. The way her pink lips parted slightly, her long lashes that rested against her soft skin and cheeks tinted with a slight pink hue. You loved waking up to the sight of her. You don’t know when it began but you had been sleeping in her bed, regardless of sex. You enjoyed coming home and climbing into her warm embrace as she would cuddle you and kiss the top of your head - a usual practice between the two of you. You loved how she would hold your hand when in public and you loved how her fingers slid perfectly in yours. You loved how she still made you your favourite cup of herbal tea each morning and then would kiss your forehead after handing it to you.
You paused. 
Realisation washed over you like an avalanche of repressed emotions. 
You immediately got out of bed as quietly as your nerves would allow. You then picked up your clothes that were scattered on the floor and hurried out of Bada’s room. 
If Bada was awake she would have heard the front door shut. But she wouldn’t have known that that would be the last time she saw you that week.
Day 97
Bada opened your messages and saw that you still had not responded to her since three days ago when you sent her a brief, ‘Busy all week. Don’t wait up.’
She sighed in frustration and gripped her hair in her hands. Thoughts weighed heavy on her mind, she wondered if she did something wrong, she wondered if she hurt you. Bada decided that enough was enough and she would speak to no matter what.
Later that night, you softly unlocked the front door, opening it in small intervals to avoid making any sounds. You had been avoiding Bada all week and as far as you were concerned you intended to continue, until you snapped out of whatever delusion you believed yourself to be in. Because that's what it is - delusion.
You creeped down the hallway and gently opened your room door and entered, you faltered in your step because before you sat your roommate. Bada looked up at you from her seat on your bed and stood up.
She said your name in a soft manner and you recoiled.
“What are you doing ?” You asked.
“Waiting for you. You’ve been avoiding me all week.”
“I’ve been busy. I told you.”
Bada’s eyes scan your frame, eyening your choice of attire.
“Busy going out in short dresses and heels and then coming home late at night ?”
Bada stepped forward.
“Whilst also reeking of alcohol ?”
You scoffed. “And so what ? Since when have you cared about what I wear or do ?”
Bada frowns. “Since you decided to ghost me for a week after things were going so well.”
“Things were going well for you.” You folded your arms.
Bada scanned your face, she knew you were lying.
She took another step forward, now in front of you, breaths away.
You stood your ground and stayed firm in place, trying your best to keep your walls upright and strong.
“So you’re telling me that you didn’t like the way I held you.” Bada whispered as her hands moved to rest on your waist, thumb rubbing gentle circles into your skin.
You gulped and cleared your throat.
“Bada . . .”
“Or the way I touched you.” She tightened her grip on your waist and pushed you back against the door, trapping you in her arms. 
Your heart pounded against your chest and you cursed at it.
“Tell me to stop.” She whispered as she looked at you with darkened eyes.
Your eyes flickered to her lips and you found yourself closing your eyes and leaning in.
Bada met you halfway and crashed her lips into yours. She pressed herself against you and your arms flew to her shoulders, securing your bodies together. The taller girl bit your bottom lip and groaned into your mouth before her tongue slid in and you let out a small moan in response.
Why did kissing your roommate - your best friend - feel so right ? You had spent the past week arguing with yourself and begging your heart to stop its yearning for the older girl. You liked her, that was it. It wasn’t love. It would never be love, because you did not do love. It was messy and it always ended in pain. You couldn’t fall in love with your best friend.
Your hands removed themselves from Bada’s shoulders and you roughly pushed her away. Breath heavy and lips slightly swollen as you blinked at her for a moment. 
“Leave.” You whispered.
“What ?” Bada muttered, unsure of if she heard you correctly,
“Get out of my room, Bada.” You begged, eyes glossing with tears.
Bada’s brows twitched and she reached out for you.
“Get Out ! Now !” You cried out.
“I don’t love you. I will never love you. Fuck, I don’t know why I agreed to this,” You ran your fingers through your hair as you paced around your bedroom.
Bada’s eyes never left you as she stood frozen.
Your head snapped to look at her. “You deserve better. I can’t love you. So leave Bada.”
You had Bada’s heart in the palm of your hand. For as long as she could remember she knew that her heart belonged to you. But you had now grabbed the organ that beats for you and crushed it between your delicate fingers.
So Bada honoured your wishes and she left.
Day 99
Bada had been going out every night since that night. You knew this because you would hear the slam of the front door each evening when she left and then hours later when she came back home in a drunken state.
However, tonight was different. 
Your phone rings and you see Bada’s name flash up on your screen. Your heart skips a beat and you stare at it for a moment. 
“Hello ?” You say into the phone, unsure of what to expect.
“Hello ?” A muffled voice you don’t recognise responds as it asks your name to confirm.
“Yes, that’s me. Who are yo-”
“Can you come and get Bada ? She’s completely wasted.”
That's how you found yourself guiding a very drunken Bada back through your apartment doors and into her bedroom.
Bada stumbled onto her bed and you took a step back. “I’ll be back. I’ll go get you a cup of water.”
You returned to see Bada had kicked off her shoes and laid face first into the mattress.
“Bada ? Here.” You say, handing her the cup.
“I didn’t think you would actually come back.” She mumbled turning to face you. “You hate me.”
Your heart ached. “I don’t hate you, Bada.”
“I’m sorry for being in love with you.” She slurs as tears brim in her eyes. 
You swallow the lump in your throat and move to sit on the edge of her bed. “Don’t be sorry. Please just drink this and try to sleep.”
Bada takes the cup from you. “ Will you leave ?” 
“Um, I-I can if you want me to.” You stammer, playing with your fingers nervously.
“Please don’t leave me. I don’t want my best friend to hate me. I don’t want to lose you . . .” You watch as a tear falls from Bada’s eye and your heart cracks.
As if by instinct you move closer to Bada and you hold her in your arms, comforting her with a hug. “I won’t leave you, Bada. And I don’t hate you . . . It’s the opposite.” You whisper the last part under your breath.
Bada wraps her arms around your waist before allowing her body to relax in your arms. Her eyes flutter shut and you stare down at her as she dozes off - this particular scene forcing memories and emotions back into your mind.
You then try to remove yourself from her hold but she grips onto you tighter. 
“Stay.” You hear a small whisper and so you do.
You wrapped your arms back around Bada and you stayed.
Day 100
Morning came and your eyes fluttered open. Bada now lay behind you, arm slung over your body as she pressed up against you. Events of last night still clear in your mind, you intended to slip out of Bada’s arms and back into your room in hopes that she didn’t remember much.
You gently took Bada’s arm and raised it, slipping out of her hold and then inching closer to the edge of the bed. You let out a hushed exhale and then stood up, gently treading as you made your way to her door.
“Are you leaving ?”
A sleepy voice halts you in your tracks.
You swiftly turn and see a messy haired Bada rubbing her eyes as she sits up.
“Hi,” you breathe out, “I’m just going back to my room.”
“Oh, alright . . . Thank you for staying when I asked.”
Your stomach drops a little. “You remember asking ?”
“I remember a little bit.”
“O-oh, okay. Well I hope you feel a little better now.” You rushed as your hand grabbed onto the door handle and swung it open.
“What did you mean when you said that you didn’t hate me, that it was the opposite ?” 
Your heart stopped.
“I didn’t say that. You were drunk, Bada.” 
“I know what I heard,” Bada says your name firmly. “Why did you push me away ?”
Bada slowly rose to her feet, gaining her balance.
“Because I can’t love you.” You muttered, eyes avoiding hers.
Bada stepped forward. “And why can’t you love me ?”
Your feet refused to move. 
“You deserve better than me. I’m not meant to love or be loved . . .” 
Bada took another step closer.
“Do you love me ?”
Your heart thundered in your chest.
“Bada, I can’t-”
“Do you love me ?”
You swallowed hard.
“I’m not the one for yo-”
“I can decide that for myself, if you’re the one or not. You don’t get to make decisions regarding the both of us and how I feel toward you.” Bada breathes out as she takes another step, now standing directly before you. “My heart beats for you. It belongs to you like it was carved and sculpted to beat to the rhythm of your name. I know you and I know that I love you. Do you love me ?”
“I love you.” You choke out. Tears glossing your eyes. “I-I do love you. But I'm afraid, Bada.”
Bada takes you in her arms. 
“You can love, so you’re meant to be loved. It is scary, yes. But I'm here and I love you in return.”
You cried into Bada’s chest as she held you to her heart as it pumped just for you. 
The once impenetrable towers that stood mighty around your heart now crumbled. The remaining bricks fell away as Bada tamed the fiery beast that guarded your fragile heart, forcing the doubt and fear into submission as she held you and wiped your falling tears. Bada had rescued you.
“You deserve to be happy,” Bada mutters into your hair as she traces mindless patterns on your back, still holding you dear. “You deserve to be loved.”
“You make me happy.” You sniffle.
“And I'm glad. You make me happy too.” She whispers before you pull away from her embrace, wiping your teary eyes.
“I think I've always loved you, Bada.” You whisper, eyes locked with hers. “And that’s what frightened me.”
Bada took your face in her palm, thumb gently rubbing your cheek.
“I’ve always loved you and I don’t think I'll stop anytime soon.”
“Please don't stop.” You plead in one breath.
Bada gazes at you with eyes full of adoration.
“I won't. I love you,” your name gently falls from her lips.
“I love you too, Bada.”
Bada smiles and brings you closer. She leans in and joins her lips with yours in a tender exchange of love - love that the two of you always shared.
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(bada x reader)
requested: yes! @badasgirlfriend this one's for my babygirl
content: fem!reader, jealous! bada(she lowkey gives possesive alpha vibes in this and im sorry, but its still hot cuz its her), kind of smut? like they don't smash but close enough, HOWL (I know and im sorry)
warnings: supa suggestive like I'm dying at what I just typed (in my defense I was listening to I was never there by the weeknd so blame him) mentions of alcohol, that's it I think.
a/n: once again, i apologise. my innner whore jumped out. also eli if you wanted it to be fluffy pls lemme know and I'll wip something else up, but I still hope you like this, I love you mwah!
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"how do I look?"
your words were met with a long, bordering on uncomfortable silence. this confused you, since you were asking out of genuine curiosity and had expected a quick answer from bada, but nothing came.
you turned away from the mirror and faced her, your eyes narrowing as you waited for her reply with crossed arms. "that bad, huh?" you said sarcastically.
sure, this dress was a bit more... revealing than the clothing you tended towards in your everyday, but in your defense, it wasn't everyday that you went to a gala dinner.
seeing as you and bada were both respected and accoladed dancers respectively, you had both gotten invites, so going as each others dates seemed like a no brainer.
you had settled on a sleek white number with the back completely open, and a slit (for mobility's sake, you swear) you looked really good, or, so you thought, but bada's reaction however, was making you second guess yourself.
she was in black silk gown, and she looked drop dead gorgeous. you were surprised that you weren't actually frothing at the mouth like some starved animal. hell, you wondered how you could make it through the whole night without your attraction to her being exposed.
"not bad at all." she finally clarified in an abrupt manner, as if she had been taken out a daze. "you look amazing. it's just different, but good different, I promise."
you nodded, though you weren't fully convinced by her efforts. in any case, it was a little too late to turn your back on the dress, seeing as your ride for the evening was parked in front of bada's place.
the ride to the venue was filled with a strange sort of tension, one that you couldn't quiet place. you weren't upset, or at least, you tried not be upset at the fact the bada wasn't the biggest fan of your dress, its not like she was actively berating you or anything harsh like that. but there was clear energy occurring between you and her, you could feel it in the way she gazed at you.
you really did try to get her reaction out of your mind, conversing with your dancing peers, eating foods you couldn't even pronounce at the table, but nevertheless, it kept knawing at you, forming a pit in your stomach. (you guessed that it also didn't really help that bada was sat right next to you, with her gaze fixed on your every move, even if she was talking to other people.)
as bada excused herself to the bathroom, giving you a much needed break from her stare, you decided that the only way to fill the pit in your stomach was through a drink.
you successfully made your way to the bar, careful not to trip on your own two feet, before ordering your usual and raking a seat, waiting for said drink to arrive.
you thanked the bartender, looking around the room to make sure no eyes were on you before downing the glass in an instant, relishing in the burn. you were right, this would definitely distract you.
"rough night?" a familiar voice asked as you ordered a second drink.
"how could you tell? the slumped shoulders or the fact that my drink only lasted about two seconds in my hand?" your reply was met with a laugh, as the owner of the voice, who you had recognised as howl, took to the seat next to yours.
"obviously I have no idea what's got you so shaken up, but if its any conciliation..." he trailed off, leaning just a bit closer to you, his voice a low whisper.
"you look stunning tonight." you grimaced internally, howl wasn't a bad looking man by any means, but you weren't really interested in him, or any man, or anyone that wasn't bada. you were about to respond, brushing off his attempt at flirting without it being too awkward, but you were cut off before you could even open your mouth.
"there you are, can we go outside for a sec? I wanna talk to you." thank the lord for bada, who had given you the perfect excuse to slip away from howl without even needing to entertain him for a moment longer.
you feigned a woeful expression, almost as if to convey that you didn't want to leave him alone, all the while letting bada lead you with a hand on your wrist all the way outside.
you finally paused when you made it behind the venue, and when you turned to bada, she was already looking at you. the expression on her face was nothing short of... silently seething.
you furrowed your brows, determined not to back away from this impromptu staredown you had suddenly entered. "you know, you've been acting weird ever since I asked you about my dress back at your place, so just tell me what your fucking problem is, bada."
she smirked at your outburst, and that only made you even more annoyed, what about you was so fucking amusing to her tonight? she stepped closer to you, effectively trapping you between the wall and herself, and you broke eye contact with her despite yourself. she was too close for you to think straight.
"my problem..." she paused, trailing her finger along your collarbone, her gaze fixated on your chest, rapidly rising and falling. "...is that everyone gets to see you look so fucking sexy, when I'm the only one who really deserves it." your eyes widened at her words, and you were suddenly extremely glad that the wall was behind you to give your body support.
her hand moved even further, her large hand cupping your breast through your dress, and her thumb grazing your nipple, making your head tip back automatically. "and then, fucking howl has the nerve to flirt with you?" she chuckled bitterly, cutting her laugh off with a quiet groan as your hand went over hers, keeping it on your chest.
"it made realise that people don't get it. that you're mine. so why don't I make you mine right here, so that people don't get confused anymore, hmm? you'd like it, wouldn't you? I know I would." her voice was breathy now, and you nearly moaned as she trailed her other hand along your upper thigh, using the slit to get to your underwear, which you had surely soaked through by now.
it goes without saying that you would like her to take you then too.
another a/n: this was also my second time writing something kinda smutty ever, so pls practice kindness in the comments😀
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