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Bada Lee x fem!reader

Warnings: 18+ themes (g!p Bada, needy Bada, breeding, creampie, lil bit of dirty talk, some swearing. This is kind of vanilla ngl but I think I'll make the next one a little filthy)

MDNI please

wc: 1.1k or something

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Here you were, bent over the bathroom sink with Bada’s hand on your head, holding you against the mirror. Your breath fanned across it, making it foggy. How'd you even get here honestly…

Bada’s breaths came in ragged pants as she slowly thrust her cock in and dragged it out, admiring the way your greedy cunt sucked her in. “no technique, hm? ‘s not good enough for you?” she leaned across your back, whispering in your ear. Her full lips trailed across your earlobe before nipping it. The short gasps and moans you let out bounced off the walls and went right to Bada’s cock.

Your hazy mind briefly recalled the way you criticized her, mentioning that her thrusting had no technique to it. You tried to open your mouth, give her a little sass, but the hand that was holding your head suddenly trailed down your face.

She groaned as she shoved two of her long fingers inside of your mouth. “Suck em f’me, baby. Show me you can do somethin’ other than talk shit,” she mumbled, leaning back up. She looked at your messy face in the mirror, your makeup trailing down. “Lookin’ so good f’me….”

Drool left your mouth and trailed down Bada’s wrist as she slowly fucked into you. Her mumbles were incoherent as she looked at your creamy cunt. She groaned lowly, the hand on your hip tightening slightly. Her thrusts were slow, letting her feel every ridge of you. She could feel the way you squeezed around her and she let out a quiet whimper, hips stuttering.

Although she was trying to be quiet, Bada realized you could obviously still hear her since you moaned almost immediately after her. Your cunt squeezed her harshly, almost making her slip out. “Shit…” her thrusts sped up, a wet squelching sound being heard each time she entered you. “Baby— oh my god,” She groaned out as she interrupted herself, taking her fingers out of your mouth so she could put both hands on your hips. “Gonna make me cum…”

You whimpered, forehead against the mirror as she dug her nails into your skin. Your breaths turned heavy, and you realized that you subconsciously tuned her out as you focused on the way her fat cock stuffed you, the way her tip would graze that one spot repeatedly, the way you could feel each vein on her cock against your walls.

“Bada…please,” you mumbled breathlessly, eyes squeezed shut. “Need you to fill me up,” you moaned out, her pace quickened with each word you mumbled. The slapping sound of your hips meeting was loud, letting everybody know what was happening.

Your cunt pulsed around her cock, making her grip your hips for stability. “Oh yeah?” she whispered, tilting her head back. Her adam’s apple bobbed slightly when she swallowed. “You wanna be bred, hm? Wanna feel my cum inside you?” Bada bit her lip, eyes fluttering, breaths heavy. The urge to cum was strong, but she wanted— no, needed to feel you cream on her cock.

Your moans grew louder and your hips jutted backwards to meet her thrusts. Bada circled her hips before giving a harsh slap to your ass. “God…look at you,” her words were slurred, her mind distracted by your creamy cunt and the way your wetness flowed down your thighs. Her eyes followed your body up, looking into the mirror to watch the way your tits bounced each time her hips met your ass. “So fucking good..”

You let out a ragged moan, biting your lip. “ ‘m close,” you whined, one of your hands going behind you to grab onto her wrist. “Gonna cum for you…” Both of your bodies were sweaty, and your throat hurt from how loud you were moaning. You looked into the mirror, making eye contact before seeing her slump forward some. Her face was dripping sweat, and you could feel it landing onto your lower back. Her bangs were sticking to her forehead and her lips were bitten raw. The sight made you clench around her cock.

Bada stumbled slightly as your cunt fluttered around her. Her hands went from your hips to your ass, grabbing it harshly. She felt how close you were, especially when your hips jerked against her. She took her hand, ran her tongue over her middle finger, and brought it to your clit. She started rubbing gentle circles, completely different from her harsh thrusts. “Need you to—” she swallowed, biting back a whimper as you continuously squeezed around her. “Need you to let go f’me, okay? Please baby” she whined out, trying not to cum.

The words you mumbled were incoherent, and your body went limp. You couldn't even give her a warning before creaming around her cock. Your hips jerked against her as you whined, eyes rolling and hand falling from her wrist. You used that same hand to grip the sink, trying not to fall as you felt her weight against you.

Bada huffed, trying to keep her eyes open to gaze at your wet cunt. Some of your juices circled at the base of her cock and she tried to scoop a finger into it and taste you. Her hand froze as she tensed and lurched forward, her balls tightening as she came inside of you. She cried out, surprised. “O-oh—” Her voice was raw and needy, and you could hear the thud above you as her hand found itself planted on the mirror to hold herself up. “Oh shit,” She muttered, her eyes closed while she stumbled while trying to prolong her orgasm. Her hips slowed down but didn't stop. “Love the way you feel around me baby…” she slurred out, panting against you and laying her body on top of yours. She continued her slow thrusts, helping the both of you ride out your orgasms.

You groaned as your mind cleared, noticing the sink digging into your stomach. “Bada,” you were about to continue before she stood up, slowly slipping her cock out of you. Taking the chance to get up slightly, you straightened your back before feeling her slender fingers dip into you, pushing her cum back inside. “Fuck, Bada…” you arched your back slightly.

Bada didn't respond which made you look over your shoulder. Her face was red and sweaty, and her bangs were fucked up due to her pushing them back repeatedly. Her eyes were dark while gazing at your leaking cunt. “Need to taste you,” she groaned out, looking at you before lifting you and setting you on the sink. She got onto her knees quickly, looking up at you. Her eyes were teary, and you got worried before she spoke her next words. “Please let me taste you…god baby. I need it,” she laid her head on your thigh, waiting for you.

As soon as you nodded your head, she dived in. Her moan mingled with yours. You closed your eyes, knowing this was going to be a long night.

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A/N: heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. i’m expanding who i’m writing for. just ask if i’m writing for them and ill answer cause i don't actually know how far i’m expanding yet lmfao. i know it'll definitely include Aespa, Girls Generation, Mamamoo, Red Velvet, BTS, Stray Kids, uhmmmm Marvel, and other SWF contestants as well

(also Bada without bangs omg ROOF ROOF RUFF)

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˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ Thread Of Fate

Bada Lee x fem!reader

Summary: The friendship between you and Bada was special. The both of you relied on each other as best friends and as “platonic soulmates.” At least, before you ghosted Bada 2 years ago, leaving her confused and feeling misled. You guys were on good terms so there was no reason for you to ghost her. What happens when she sees you at an international dance competition, looking as happy as ever?

Warnings: Bad rushed angst…that’s all

WC: 1.9k

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Bada walked into the crowded room with confidence oozing from her, immediately making her stand out. Her team was behind her, jumping around excitedly as they thought about the upcoming competition. Their laughs and little giggles blended in with the conversations of others. Bada smiled before her attention was taken away from them by somebody in front of her.

“Hey! You must be Bada. I’ll be going against you with my team back there.” The person in front of her smiled, eyes bright and genuine. Bada took notice of the group which the stranger was pointing to, near the wall. Her eyes didn’t spend much time on them as she didn’t want to ignore the person in front of her. They probably didn’t want to start on bad terms.

Her smirk turned into a toothy smile, making sure to look friendly. “It’s nice to meet you and-“ She paused, looking towards the group near the wall again. “And your group.” Her composure slightly faltered, now looking over their faces. Bada strained her eyes to get a better look at them..at you.

Your smile was bright and contagious. Your eyes shined in a way like no other, and you still had the habit of scrunching your nose when you laughed. Bada swallowed, not believing her eyes.

The person in front of her was still talking, but she didn’t pay any mind. It was rude, but she couldn’t help it. Her attention was completely on you, and how happy you looked. Bada could feel her team come closer, chiming in on the conversation as they looked at their leader in confusion due to her silence.

Why were you so happy? Have you ever thought about her as you left? Questions rang through Bada’s head as she blinked harshly. In a split second, your head turned towards her direction. The smile you had dropped slowly, subtly. You made eye contact with her briefly before looking down. Was it in shame? Bada continued to look at you, secretly praying you’d look back.

She could see you playing with your fingers, a nervous habit you’d do to distract yourself. Bada tilted her head as you abruptly stopped, looking up at her again. You nervously raised your hand, slightly waving. She clenched her jaw, running her tongue over her teeth before looking down as she contemplated what to do. On one hand, she was happy you looked back. On the other hand, you should’ve acted like you never saw her. She was about to raise her hand, wanting to make you happy but she really couldn't. As much as she wanted to, she couldn’t be pathetic.

How could you pretend everything was okay? Like you didn’t break her heart by abandoning her? Her chest hurt, but she ignored it. Bada raised her head, looking away from you and pretending you didn’t exist. She could see the way you dropped your arm as she did so, also looking away from her.

The conversations around her started to get louder as she stopped focusing on you. Her team grabbed her arm and dragged her everywhere, wanting to meet the people there. She took one more look at you, seeing you laughing again before she was dragged off.

She was zoned out, not realizing the time going by and the closer she was getting to your group. Bada sighed, focusing back on the present as she was still being dragged around. She was going to speak up, telling them that they should get some food before the competition until she looked around, seeing you right next to her.

Her group was conversing with yours while you looked at her. You mumbled out a “Hey..” as you played with your fingers. Bada didn’t say anything back, just looking at you. She had the plan to ignore your existence but that was hard seeing as you were right in front of her. She looked over your face, seeing the lights reflect off of your beautiful skin and making you look ethereal.

“How are you?” You continued even after she didn’t respond, wanting to kill the awkward atmosphere. You didn’t expect her to be here, so you couldn’t really prepare yourself for what to say to the girl you ghosted.

Bada scoffed silently, making sure her group didn’t hear. “Wouldn’t you like to know?” Her response came out smooth despite her racing heart. Her eyes stayed on your face, moving around to every little flaw that she memorized and loved. She heard you mumble something incoherently before looking away.

“That’s why I asked you.” Your voice became louder so she could hear you. “I missed you…”

Bada looked at you in bewilderment as she laughed a little at your audacity. She bit her lip before rolling her eyes. “Are you really one of those people?” She took a deep breath before continuing. “You’re the one who left.”

You could see the way her body moved uncomfortably as she continued the conversation with you. “Just because I made a mistake doesn’t mean I can’t regret it.” Your words were starting to become firm, genuine regret showing in your expression.

Bada shook her head and looked away from you, her eyebrows furrowing in confusion. “I’ve moved on.” Her voice quivered. “I don’t know who you are.”

Your eyes widened slightly, surprised that she’d do that. You expected her to be somewhat understanding as it’s literally in her nature. “You don’t mean that..” You tried looking into her eyes but it was hard as she was actively avoiding yours. “Bada?”

Her head turned towards you again, her eyes still avoiding yours. “I had questions, but I think I’m okay without them being answered.” You could physically see the way her shoulders dropped as she said those words.

“You’d be even better if you had them answered, though.” Your words were filled with uncertainty. “Let me explain myself…please?”

She looked at you in frustration. Not at you, but at herself. She wants to reject your offer and leave you hurt just as you did with her, but she can’t. Like you thought earlier, Bada was the type to at least see another perspective.

Her large hand grabbed yours, dragging you off without looking back at the confused faces of both your groups. She weaved in between the crowd, her long legs making the trip short. Bada brought you into a private room, letting go of your hand as soon as she entered. Her body turned towards yours as she looked at you expectantly.

You swallowed, looking around at the empty room before making eye contact with Bada. “I don’t really know how to start…”

A scoff was heard, echoing in the otherwise silent room. “Did you just want to waste my time?” Her words were slightly harsh, as she no longer wanted to act calm.

It wasn't even a couple of seconds after she said that before you started talking. “No…I swear I didn’t. I just don’t know how to put my feelings into words..”

Bada looked at your fidgeting fingers, trying to ignore her instinct to console you. Her jaw clenched before she took a couple of steps back, leaning on the wall. Brown eyes continued to pierce through your body.

Subtle steps were taken by you in order to be closer to her. “I thought you lost interest in me as your friend..” A deep breath was heard. “At first I distanced myself to see if I was right, but when you didn’t do anything…it proved my suspicions.” You could see her body immediately leave the wall as she opened her mouth. “In my eyes.” You hurried out. “I know it wasn’t like that but the mind is a powerful thing.”

Your voice started to tremble. “That’s why I ghosted. It’s not an excuse and I know that but..” Your voice trailed off. Your eyes remained on the floor, even when you heard her footsteps come closer. It wasn’t long before her feet entered your vision.

Bada’s hand cupped your chin, making you look up at her. The emotions swirling in her eyes were hard to look at. You were happy that they were different emotions than before, but it was still overwhelming for her and it was obvious.

The prolonged eye contact made you nervous, mind tempting you to break it. Despite her voice being filled with frustration, confusion, and uncertainty, it was smooth. “I understand. I know your past but we were soulmates…”

Bada could see the way her words hit you as you blinked rapidly, your breathing slightly speeding up. Her hand still grasped your chin while her other hand brought you a little closer by your waist, her expression showing the way she was waiting for you.

You looked back at the door, wanting to have a possible escape just in case. You kept looking at the door as you uttered your next words. “Were we?” Your tone very obviously showed how uncomfortable you were.

Bada didn’t waste a second to turn your head and put her forehead against yours. It was a habit she did whenever she grew nervous. You remembered how she said it made her feel closer to you.

She held your head as she pressed her body against you. Your feet stumbled backward, with Bada’s following due to the sheer force she used. Her breath fanned your face as she whispered. “Don’t say that…please. I know I said I’ve moved on but it still hurts..”

Your hands grabbed both her wrists, not wanting to let go. “I’m sorry.” Nothing was said for a long period, making you anxious. You whispered her name, trying to get her attention. You were met with teary eyes as she made eye contact.

“I should’ve never let you explain.” Her words were paired with her pulling away from you. “It just hurts. A little while after you ghosted me, the anger replaced the hurt. It was so strong that I could focus on it instead. Now I have nothing to focus on but the loss of you.” Bada completely stepped back now, slowly but firmly pulling her wrists out of your grasp.

Bada wiped her tears harshly, smearing her makeup in the process. Her sniffles filled the room, echoing in the empty space. They were almost as loud as your breaking heart. If this is what would’ve happened if you confronted her instead of ghosting, you’re sure you made the right choice.

She didn’t say anything else as she looked at you before trying to walk out. You grabbed her sleeve, looking back at her in slight acceptance. This is for the best. Despite you slowly coming to acceptance, you needed to ask one more thing. “Do you believe in the red thread of fate?” Your words were quiet as you waited for her.

You could hear the way your heart picked up as she barely whispered her next words. “Not anymore.”

The hold you had on her sleeve dropped abruptly in shock. You couldn’t even say anything as she walked out, your eyes staying on the spot where she was standing.

Your body took you out of the room before your mind could process what happened. Your mind continues to race as you realize you have to battle against her. “Shit…”

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A/N: Anyways ignore the fact that this is ass and I’ve been inconsistent asf. THIS YEAR IS MY YEAR FR. (I’ll start answering asks 🤧)

Also this was gonna be longer cause I originally wanted to add smut into it but I couldn’t see an opening. Sorry y'all

Alsoooo ignore the fact that I haven’t released the series yet. A bitch got bored of it

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Show You Off | Bada Lee x Reader

“Jagiya, stop freaking out, the girls are all really nice, I promise! They’ve been dying to meet you!”

Somehow your girlfriend’s reassurance doesn’t help. Maybe it’s because you were meeting her friend group for the first time or maybe it was because her friend group were none other than team bebe, a group of incredibly talented young women who you could only dream of being like.

Bada continues to laugh at your panicked speech over the phone as you make your way over to Minah’s apartment which was where they were all at. You stop suddenly and look around, wondering whether or not you were at the right place.

“Baby?” Bada asks, noticing your silence.

“Uhh, I think..? I’m downstairs?” Bada chuckles lightly, telling you to stay put as she’ll come get you.

A few minutes later and Bada appears at the entrance, holding the door open and greeting you with a chaste kiss. “Hey, you ready?” She laughs as you shake your head, leading you upstairs to Minah’s apartment.

You take the time to admire your girlfriend, something you do quite often, always liking her in casual wear. She was wearing an oversized tee with grey cargos paired with her signature cap with a New York logo and sneakers. The boyish style never failed to make your heart skip a beat.

“I can feel you staring at me.” You can hear the smirk in her voice. Bada turns around as you reach Minah’s floor. She pulls you close.

“I’m free to look where I please, am I not?” Bada chuckles, a hint of darkness behind it. She leans down, her lips by your ear.

“Don’t get smart with me.” She whispers, making you giggle.

Your little moment was interrupted by a cheerful Sowoen, almost bouncing from excitement as she noticed you.

“Unnie! This is her right? This is y/n?” Bada leans back and nods, walking towards her.

She introduces the two of you in the entryway, the sounds of laughter from the living room bringing back your nerves.

“Bada unnie never shuts up about you, it’s so nice to finally meet you! I hope we can get along.” She smiles. Sowoen is cute, you think, she gives off a little sister vibes as she excitedly drags you into the living room.

The members of team bebe are spread out across the living room, Lusher and Kyma sat on the couch, Tatter and Cheche fiddling with the speakers and Minah…

“Where’s Minah?” Bada asks.

“Touching up her makeup in her room or something- careful unnie, she might try and steal y/n~” Tatter giggles, playfully winking at you.

A few hours in makes you realise that, just as Bada said, you had nothing to worry about. The girls were all easy and fun to talk to, as if you’d all known each other for years. Especially after a couple drinks, things started to really… get interesting.

Tatter and Minah really enjoyed asking… really personal questions. Even Bada’s light reprimands failed to stop them. It was even worse that they were slightly tipsy, whatever filter they had now completely washed away by the alcohol.

“So y/n…” Minah starts.

“Oh no…” Bada groans, smiling as if she knows what they were about to ask.

“Is our unnie really that good in bed?” You choked on your own saliva at the question, trying to laugh it off. Because this had to be a joke… right?

“W-what? What makes you ask that sort of question all of a sudden?” You stutter, hoping, praying that your girlfriend will come to the rescue. She stays quiet though, interested in hearing your answer.

“Oh come on~ don’t be shy, we wanna know!” Tatter whines, shaking you lightly. You look up to Bada and she looks back down at you.

“What?” She smiles.

“What do you mean ‘what?’ Help me!” You giggle.

“I wanna hear your answer though, am I good in bed?” Bada smirks because she knows there’s only one answer but she still wants to hear you say it.

At this point, it feels like your body will run out of blood from how much has rushed to your cheeks as you mumble a ‘yes’, hoping that this would be the end to this spicy conversation.

Unfortunately, it wasn’t. Not on Cheche’s watch, at least.

“Bada unnie, do you have techniques for sex like you do for dance?” She asks, the whole room erupting in laughter. Even Bada herself was finding it hard to contain her laughter behind her fist.

Once everyone has calmed down, Bada hums. “Uhh, I guess? My techniques depend on the kind of mood I’m in.” She chuckles, now idly rubbing your thigh.

You shift slightly, now suddenly hyper aware of everything. The way Bada’s legs are comfortably spread, how you’re sat prettily between them at an angle, Bada’s other hand stroking the slightest bit of exposed skin on your side.

A silence falls upon you all, tension thick in the air as there’s clearly some sort of elephant in the room. One you have no idea what it could be. The same couldn’t be said for your girlfriend though.

Oddly, you notice Sowoen and Lusher watching Bada’s fingers trace patterns on your skin. You say nothing.

“Sowoen-ah, is something wrong?” She asks, the younger girl jumping and shaking her head profusely, cheeks red as she suggests watching something on Netflix.

While a few members of Bebe argue over what to watch and the others watch on in amusement, Bada seems to be deep in thought about something, her thumb rubbing her bottom lip as she thinks.

“Something on your mind, unnie?” You ask.

She smiles down at you. “Hm? Oh, I guess so, yeah.”

“Care to share? While the girls are distracted, I mean, unless it’s something serious—”

“Nah, it’s nothing like that just… you remember our little… talk about me showing you off, right? The.. the exhibitionism?” Your eyes widen a little but you nod. You see where this is going but you also don’t. Or maybe you don’t want to see where this is going, Or maybe you do- you don’t know anymore.

“Y-yeah? Bada, where exactly are you going with thi—” you’re cut off by Minah cheering, having won the Netflix argument. You gulp, mind clouded with the idea of the unspoken proposal. Was that why they were so curious about your bedroom activities all of a sudden? Because they wanted to… watch? You guess that could also explain Lusher and Sowoen’s odd behaviour a few minutes ago.

“I think you already know fully well where I’m going with this, baby.” Bada whispers. “So? How about it?”

“But would they even like- asking questions is one thing but, like, isn’t that going too far? I literally only just met them a few hours ago!” You whisper shout, Bada simply chuckling at your frantic state.

“Why don’t you ask them then?”

“Ask us what?” Tatter asks, you freeze, looking like a deer in the headlights as everyone’s attention falls on you.

“You guys all seemed to be so interested in how good I am in bed earlier, why don’t I just show you?” You’re kind of relieved that Bada did the honours of dropping the bomb though you also really wanted to projectile vomit everywhere because, oh, I don’t know, your girlfriend just asked her friends if they’d like to watch the two of you fuck? Right here, right now? Was she out of her goddamn mind?

Maybe. Hey, maybe you were too for having the audacity to get wet at the idea. You know who definitely was out of their mind though? Sowoen with her meek “I wanna watch…”

So much for the cute little sister vibe…

You were stunned to hear 4 more “me too”s slowly trickle in, looking up at Bada again to see her smirking down at you. Her eyes way darker than they were before. She leans down to whisper hotly in your ear, a shiver running down your spine.

“Well, jagiya? What do you say? Gonna let me hit in front of my teammates? Show off how pretty you are?” You nod shyly, now squirming. “Nah ah, you know I don’t do that shy shit, say it.”

“Y-yes unnie.”

“Good girl.”

“Wah… leave it to Bada unnie to make any girl food in a matter of seconds…” Cheche mutters, causing a few giggles from the girls and a light chuckle from Bada.

“Mm well she’s my girl so it’s standard that I’m able to make her gold easily, no?” Everyone giggles as you choose to hide behind your hands, Bada peels them away and wastes no time in bunching your skirt up by your hips and tucking it into itself.

“Cute panties” Minah giggles, nodding at the frills and ribbon on your undergarments.

“I agree, did you wear that on purpose today jagi?” Bada teases.

“What- no! Of- of course not! Bada you know I always wear underwear like this.”

She laughs. “I know, baby, I’m just teasing.” You’re determined to not make any noise as her hand slips past the band of your underwear. “You’re lucky I’m not taking these off straight away, not letting anyone see you just yet, hm?” You nod, a hand hovering by your mouth incase you needed to cover it.

Everyone watches intently as Bada’s fingers run through your folds (though it’s covered by the fabric of your panties). She removes her hand for a second, showing off how wet her fingers had become just from that one swipe, a string of your juices connecting them.

“Wah… she’s that wet already?” Bada smirks at Tatter and nods, returning her hand to where it was, now gently- teasingly rubbing circles into your clit. She wanted everyone to hear you whine. So you did, the tiniest of whimpers barely slipping past your lips.

Bada chuckles. “You can do better than that, y/n, don’t think I’ll let you off easy just ‘cause the girls are here.” You nodded, breathing shakily as her fingers began to teasingly prod at your entrance.

If you were to take your attention off of the heavenly digits, that were currently making you suffer, for just a second, you would see how worked up the members of team bebe had now become. All 5 of the girls were shifting uncomfortably in their seats at the sight of you, clearly aroused by the scene unfolding in front of them. They knew how their leader could be commanding during classes but… not in the bedroom. It made sense but was still surprising to see nonetheless.

Sowoen isn’t sure how long she can keep watching as her unnie finally relents and pushes two fingers past your entrance, eliciting a soft moan from you. She’s not sure whether or not she hates her unnies for asking the pair of you so many sexual questions.

Meanwhile Minah licks her lips while she watches you. She already thought you were pretty once you walked through the door but she thought you were even prettier face scrunched up in pleasure and now beginning to moan uncontrollably as Bada’s fingers skilfully pumped in and out of your pussy. You knew everyone could hear the squelching noises and, luckily for you, it felt so good you didn’t have the time to even think about being embarrassed, let alone think at all.

“Jagi likes when I play with her tits, right? How about this?” Another hand slips up your shirt (which was actually Bada’s team bebe jersey) to fondle your breast, pulling down your bra cup slightly to pinch, roll and flick at your nipple.

“Bada…” you whine.

“Hm? Don’t tell me you’re close already…” she leans in to whisper. “Does having my friends watch you get off really turn you on that much? Hm? You’re a slut for team bebe, aren’t you baby?”

All you can do is nod weakly because it’s true. Bada’s fingers combined with the extra pairs of eyes on you made you feel hot, the coil in your stomach tightening by the second. There was a collective soft gasp as your hips began bucking against Bada’s hand.

She smirked, continuing to whisper in your ear. “I wonder if I can make you squirt… that’d be the ultimate show off, wouldn’t it? You better be fucking loud too, wanna hear you scream like you do for me at home.”

“I- I can’t—”

“You can and you will, you’ll do anything I fucking tell you to, huh? What if I make you clean up your mess off Minah’s couch, hm? Gonna clean it like a good girl?” You whine loudly as she curls her fingers, rubbing against your gspot.

Cheche’s thighs rub against each other as she watches your back arch, only wishing she could feel as good as you were feeling right now. A sound similar to water sloshing and swirling in a bowl could be heard the faster Bada moved her fingers, and by now you were moaning loud enough for the whole complex to hear.

The girls watched on in shock as the fabric of your panties darkening rapidly as your juices began to seep through, spilling out in small spurts through the fabric.

“Unnie! Unnie!” You cried. Bada pulled your underwear to the side to give everyone a better view, pulling her hand out and lightly slapping your pussy just in time to make you squirt. Tears clouded your vision as the girls’ sounds of surprise echoed in your ears, watching in awe as you, to put it bluntly, gushed like a fire hydrant.

“Shh, deep breaths y/n, deep breaths…” you heard, whining as your girlfriend lightly pat your folds. Your body jerked and twitched through the aftershocks of your orgasm whilst one of the girls went to get a towel and the other a glass of water for you.

Once you (and the couch) were all cleaned up, things resumed back to normal. If normal were talking about what you had just did like it was some crazy movie, that is.

But, overall, everyone apart from you and Bada learnt something that night.

“Bada unnie really has great technique… even when it comes to fingering.” Lusher chuckled.

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╰┈➤ ❝ The Reward You Deserve ❞

Summary: BEBE just won the competition, and somebody thinks they deserve a reward from you for their hard work.

Warnings: 18+ themes (Sub!Bada, marking, humiliation, face sitting, cunnilingus, bondage, praise, NEEDY BADA, Bada having a size kink, exhibitionism, scissoring, dumbification, semi-public, bratty Bada, lowkey spoiled Bada…….spit kink IM SORRY.)

A/N: Idk where the spit kink came from fr ☹️ AND THIS TOOK SO LONG. Motivation went out the window sorry yall (also not proofread)

Word count: 3.7k

Bada Lee x fem!reader

MDNI

All you heard were the cheers of others as Bada and her team won. People were jumping around and hugging each other, the energy that was created was unmatched. You looked around, feeling excited for BEBE. Being on this show gave them immense popularity, and opened some more doors for them.

Taking a deep breath to calm down, you look towards Bada’s figure. Her eyes are already piercing through your body. You squint your eyes, seeing her lick her lips casually. She winked at you in a teasing manner before focusing her attention on celebrating with her team. You smile and try to squeeze past the excited bodies, bumping into a few of them by accident.

“Excuse me,” and “pardon me, sorry..” were frequent sayings while trying to make your way to the back. Everybody had their eyes drawn towards your girlfriend and with good reason. She had a natural charm. Bada’s tall stature paired with her boyish style had every woman drooling over her. You were no exception, falling for her in a couple of months.

You were knocked out of your thoughts while you were in the hallway, feeling a hand clasp your shoulder. You heard her sweet voice before you turned around.

“Where are you going babe?” She asked innocently before smirking. “Don’t wanna celebrate with me?”

You pretended to ponder on it for a second, before looking around in curiosity. “Hmm…how should we celebrate?” You asked with a smirk to match hers. “Should we go party? How about we go out to eat with your team?”

Bada frowned, her demeanor changing as she subtly and childishly stomped her foot. “You know what I meant…stop teasing. Just give me my reward.” She demanded, pouting cutely before pulling you closer to her. The height difference was clear as she towered over your frame. Anybody would assume she was the dominant one between the two of you.

Sighing, you looked up at her. “Stop being an impatient brat. You should want to celebrate with your team first, right? But instead…you want me to make you feel good.”

She continued to pout. “You’ve never refused to do it before.” She pulled the bottom of your jacket, a habit she’d do if she was especially needy. “Don’t you wanna make me feel good? I know you do. I know you miss me sitting on your pretty face.” She gulped as the ideas ran through her head. “I miss the way our cunts felt together…the way you’d moan into my mouth as you came.”

You clenched your jaw, looking directly into her eyes. You were about to interrupt her until she said something interesting. “If you can’t, I guess that’s okay. I mean it wasn’t that good anyways.”

You laughed at her, finding it hilarious how she completely switched up so easily just because she didn’t get what she wanted. You cupped her jaw, making her look at you. “Awe..poor baby. Since I apparently don’t pleasure you well enough, I guess that means we can go celebrate with the team and get a fancy dinner!” You said with sarcasm. Bada looked at you with puppy eyes.

“Will you pretty please give me my reward?” Bada switched up again, using a sweet tone as she leaned into your hand. “Wanna feel you..” She mumbled, closing her eyes as she basked in the comfort of your warmth.

Sighing, you stroked her cheek. “You’re so needy, baby. You can’t even wait?” You questioned, knowing Bada’s answer. She was spoiled, always getting what she wanted in terms of intimacy.

“Please…” She subtly begged, looking around to make sure nobody was near. Bada then put her sight back on your figure and leaned down to put her forehead on yours. “I can’t wait…just need you so bad.” She whispered, her breath fanning your face. She leaned back a little, looking into your eyes for approval before taking your hand and leading you toward an empty room. She didn't hear you mumble. “What a dumb little thing…”

She gently pushed you into it first before she went in herself. Bada looked at the lock on the door, smirking as she decided to ignore it. The jacket she was wearing was thrown off the second she stepped into the room. She turned her head in your direction, seeing you sit on a random couch. You were leaning back, arms resting on the back of the couch as you spread your legs. “Come here.” You demanded softly, seeing her body shift.

Bada didn't hesitate as she followed your order, a giddy smile taking over her face as she sat herself on your lap. You rolled your eyes, before clenching your jaw. “Did I say sit on my lap? All I said was to come here.”

Bada looks at you, her eyes wide with confusion. She gets up and stands in front of you. “See? Was that so hard? Is your pretty little cunt too wet for you to understand properly?”

Bada whined, trying to rub her thighs together. She continued to look at you with a pout, confusion still etched onto her face. Your words cut through the air, making Bada gulp. You smile, loving how bratty she acts when she’s needy. “Answer me. You know I don’t like it when my pretty girl ignores my words.”

Bada opens her mouth to say something but is interrupted by your hand trailing her outer thigh. She hears the slap before feeling it. A red mark already appearing on her upper thigh. “What’d I just say?”

She subtly rolled her eyes. “You didn’t even give me a chance to say it…” Her eyes widen as you slap her thigh again, this time harder. Bada’s eyes water at the pain. Her legs are already shaking, barely able to hold herself up. “I’m sorry..I just need you so bad.” She finally mumbles out.

You stay quiet for a second, before slowly taking her blue pants off, having trouble with the button at first. “Good girl. You gotta tell me this stuff with your words, okay?” You say, helping her step out of her pants. You see her nod her head, before stopping as you look at her pointedly. “Yes, ma’am.” She says obediently.

You pat your lap, still having your clothes on. “You can sit now.” Bada sat on your lap for the second time, although with a little more hesitation. Her brown eyes look at you, scanning over your face and smiling at your beauty.

“I deserve my reward now..” She mumbles as she looks away from you, looking into a random corner. Her body shifts on your lap as she tries to get comfortable while also putting some friction on her cunt.

You put your head into her neck, sighing as you inhale her scent. You suddenly slap her ass, making her jump into your body. “Do you? Maybe I should tease you a little..” You say teasingly, nipping her neck. You heard her whine into your hair and mumble something incoherently. You lean back, making sure you could see her face. “What was that, sweets?”

Bada bit her lip, pulling your hand towards her cunt. “Don’t you feel how wet I am? I don’t want to be teased.” She says sassily while also guiding your fingers to rub against her clit.

You hummed while tapping her clit, before you moved your hands to her waist. You rub your nose against hers, smiling at her giggle. Your hand trails up her body, landing on her cheek and cupping it. The both of you tilt your heads as your lips meet. It was supposed to be gentle, and affectionate. But Bada being the needy little thing she is, clashed your teeth together. She didn’t pull back, instead making it even more sloppy.

You moaned as Bada started sucking your tongue. You could feel her start to grind on your lap. Drool fell from both of your mouths, dripping down. You heard her whimper as she stopped kissing you, opting to lick up the drool on your chin. Carefully flipping her over, you smirked devilishly at her expression. Her eyes fluttered as your thigh rubbed against her cunt.

She eyed you as your hand held her mouth open. You let your spit trail to the tip of your tongue before letting it fall into her mouth. Bada moaned, swallowing what was in her mouth before following the line of spit to reach your lips again. She kissed you hungrily, whispering in between. A lot of statements like “Need you so bad..” and “Fuck.” were heard, along with Bada telling you how much she loved the taste of you. She bit your lip as she pulled back, laying herself on the couch.

She was breathless as she looked up at you, eyes barely open. “Need you to make me feel good…” Bada practically begged. “I deserve it so much.”

You cooed at her, tilting your head. “Oh poor you. You’re too spoiled for your own good, aren’t you baby?” Your hands slipped into her black top, pulling it off her. Her own hands immediately flew up to play with her nipples, twisting them painfully. “Please hurry..” She said pitifully, before mumbling something after. “Might have to do something myself.”

You trail your finger down her body, letting your nail make a red line towards her nipple. You take it between your fingers gently, making Bada mewl softly into the air. She holds your wrist to make sure you don’t stop, trying to grind into your thigh.

You hiss between your teeth, pinching her nipple. “You have such pretty tits, baby. Love the way they fit into my hand..” You trail off, memorized as she pushes her chest towards you.

Your other hand rubs her waist before going towards her inner thigh. You continue to rub her body, loving how soft it is. You don’t waste much time before you slowly rub her cunt over her panties.

Bada opens her mouth in a silent moan, feeling your gentle caresses so strongly. “You’re so wet..” You say, but to Bada, your voice is muffled. Her entire attention is on the way you’re making her feel with your strong hands.

You continue to rub her through her panties, looking up at her expression. Her eyes are closed, eyebrows furrowed and her full lips parted. The hand holding your wrist begins to loosen as she loses herself in your actions. You slowly take off the rest of her clothes, leaving her completely bare before you.

Leaning down to her chest, you take a nipple in your mouth, swirling your tongue around it. You then gently flick at it with your tongue, before sucking. A hand trailed towards her throat, while the other went towards her cunt again. The sounds of your fingers playing with Bada’s folds were lewd and wet, showing how needy she was for you.

You heard her audibly gulp as you stopped sucking her nipple, opting to leave marks around her chest. Your hand squeezes the sides of her throat before moving towards her other nipple and starting to play with it.

Your fingers on your other hand found her clit, rubbing it softly, wanting to build up her orgasm slowly. Bada’s breathing became more erratic, her breaths being loud in the quiet room accompanied by the squelching of her cunt.

Your kisses moved downwards, leaving marks everywhere your lips touched until you reached your goal. She was basically dripping, clenching around nothing. You moved the hand that was playing with her clit upward, out of the way so you could clearly see her. You inhaled her scent, moaning with her as you started to sloppily make out with her cunt.

Bada jolted, not expecting you to dive in so suddenly. Her eyesight was blurry, her hands were already tucked into your hair, and her toes were curling. “P—“ Bada interrupted herself with a moan. “Please..” She begged, not sure for what. Her mumbles took over the room, jumbled together. You couldn’t make sense of anything she was saying, half of the reason being that her thighs were locked around your head tightly.

You moaned into her cunt shamelessly, sending vibrations up her body and giving her goosebumps. “Taste so fucking good, baby. I love kissing your pretty cunt, seeing it wet just for me.” You mumbled, not stopping your actions. You could faintly hear her say something before her thighs tightened around your head even more. You stopped playing with her clit, opting to take both of your hands and wrap them around her thighs. You pried them off of you a little, immediately being met with the sound of Bada panting and whining. “So close….’m so fucking close. Fuck..please…please please, please. ‘M gonna—“ Her sentence was cut off yet again by her whimpers.

Your tongue that was inside of her felt her pulse as she got even more wet. You giggled, speeding up your actions of tongue-fucking her, letting your nose hit her clit. “Gonna cum on my face? Yeah? Gonna make a mess for me? Can’t wait to drink you up baby.” You talked into her cunt while her moans stuttered. Her thighs which you were previously holding back, suddenly slammed into your head as you lost your grip. They spasmed around you, your mouth immediately opening wide to drink what she gave you. “So good. Always so fucking good for me.” You said between giving kisses on her cunt.

The hands in your hair tried pushing your head away, nails sinking into your skull. “Stop…’s too much. Please…” Bada begged, eyes rolling everywhere as her cunt continued to pulse. You briefly pulled back, giving her false hope before she saw your smirk. Gathering up the spit in your mouth, you spread her folds with your fingers before spitting on her cunt, then going back to tongue-fucking her. Her eyes crossed, and her hands which were pulling you away were now pulling you closer to her. “So close—“ She whispered before broken moans tumbled out of her pretty lips.

Her legs locked around your head again as her heels dug into your back. Bada’s fingers gripped your hair harder and her moans got louder, bouncing off of the walls. “I—“ Her voice cracked. “Cumming…baby I’m- fuck—“ She mumbled before letting go again, soaking your mouth. You let her ride out her orgasm for a little. Her legs twitched as you moved up towards her face, covering it in wet kisses.

“You okay?” You looked at her, not being able to make eye contact as her eyes were fluttering rapidly. Bada mumbled under her breath, saying random things. “Hope you don’t think we’re done baby..” You say before taking off your clothes urgently. Your cunt was dripping at this point, and you wanted to feel her.

Sitting on her lap again, you positioned one of her legs over your shoulder while putting your other leg over her hip. Bada stared at you, eyes still hazy. She noticed you grab her team's banner before twisting it. You lifted her upper body, then took her hands and tied them behind her back. You made her lay down again before speaking. “Can’t have you trying to push me away…you know?”

Bada only had a few seconds to comprehend your words as well as your mischievous giggle before you rocked your hips into her slowly. Her body shuddered as she felt your wetness. She let out a little squeak as you rocked your hips again. Her cunt was red and puffy, arousal dripping down onto the couch. She hoped you didn’t notice how hot and bothered she was at your size difference. You were small compared to her, yet here you were, dominating her. She loved it.

Bada swallowed as both your clits met, your moans blending in with hers. Her half-lidded eyes stared at you, how your breasts jiggled as you chased your high, how sweat dripped down your body, how your lips moved when you moaned. She was memorized. Almost as memorized as hearing your cunts rub together. The lewd sound of wetness meeting wetness was enough to make her close already, paired with the fact that she had already came twice.

She couldn’t hear herself moan. She couldn’t hear you moan. Bada couldn’t hear anything. She was focused on how close she was, and how your folds would move when you rubbed against her.

She briefly heard your mumbles. “So fuckin’ good. Love feeling your cunt on me..fuck. Gonna cum already. Shit baby you’re gonna make me cum so fast.”

Your words almost made her cum right that second, but she wanted to hold out. She tried moving her arms, before remembering that they were tied. She whimpered, trying to move out of the bind. “Please…gonna cum too early if I can’t distract myself.” Bada begged, trying to move her arms. You disregarded her, moving your hips faster.

“Shh baby. You’ve been such a good girl so far. Just keep your pretty mouth shut if you aren’t moaning for me.”

Bada heard your words and not even a second later, she came. Her moans turned raspy, eyes crossing as she bucked up into you. She could feel how your hips stuttered, signaling your orgasm. She whined as you continued to rub your hips against her, riding out your orgasm. Your clits met again before you let yourself sit still.

You looked at Bada, loving her dazed expression. She had drool dripping down the side of her face, tears coating her eyelashes and her lips red from biting them. “Oh, my poor baby. Couldn’t take it, hm? Maybe you don’t deserve a reward this good again. A dumb thing like you might not know your own limits.” Your nails lightly scratched her stomach, feeling it spasm slightly.

“No!” Bada didn’t hesitate to basically yell. “I can take it, I promise.” She mumbled, words lowering in volume as she saw the twinkle in your eyes.

“So you can give me one more…can’t you?” You see her eyes widen, and you widen yours too in order to mock her. You nod your head as she starts shaking hers. “Yes you can, baby. You said you could take it. Are you a liar?” Her eyes watered as she mumbled a “no..” You smiled, lifting her gently to switch spots with her. “So you're just too fucked dumb to think properly? Don't worry. Just follow my instuctions, okay?”

It was quiet before you spoke again. “Should I keep you tied up? Hm?” Your words were mumbled, gaze focusing on her bound wrists. You could feel her shake subtly as your fingers traced the veins on her hands.

She was silent for a moment, her nose scrunched up as she looked at you. “Wanna feel you..please.” She mumbled before jerking her arms. You didn’t waste another minute before ripping her team’s banner off of her wrists. You leaned back, tapping her thigh as you did so. “Come sit on my face, pretty girl.”

Bada hesitantly rested her thighs on the sides of your head. She looked down at your expression, gasping slightly. Your pupils were completely blown, focused on how her puffy cunt clenched as proof of her previous orgasms dripped out of her hole. She locked eyes with you before carefully sitting on your face, feeling your puffs of air hit her clit causing her to shiver.

Your tongue darted out to lick up the wetness around her folds, your nose hitting her clit as you did so. Your hearing was muffled yet again by her thighs so you were confused when she became stiff out of nowhere. She looked down at you in panic, before looking towards the door. Bada moved her thighs a little, allowing you to hear better.

“Bada? Are you in there?” Tatter’s voice was heard on the opposite side of the door. She was about to shift her body off of yours until your hands circled her thighs and kept her on your face. Bada looked at you in worry, seeing you smirk before continuing to lick at her folds. She doubled over your head, holding onto the armrest with both hands. She stuttered out a reply while shutting her eyes tightly. “Uhm..yeah. ‘M okay..” She moaned slightly towards the end of her sentence.

Her grip got tighter as you tongued her clit, playing with it roughly. She started to grind on your face faster, feeling her entire body heat up. “I’m gonna come in.” Bada froze when she heard that, her cunt getting wetter at the thought of getting caught. She continued to chase her high.

“It’s okay Tatter!” She yelled out to mask her moans and the slurping you were emitting. “I’m..” Her breaths got faster, her chest rising more rapidly as her mind blanked. Your tongue found its way into her cunt, not wasting any time. “I—fuck baby just like that please. I’m gonna—“ Bada mumbled as one hand found its way into your hair, tugging slightly. You pulled away from her to mumble something.

“Don’t think I didn’t notice how wet you got when you heard her voice.” You mumbled into her cunt before kissing her clit sloppily. “You like it? I know you do. You love the idea of getting caught, don’t you? You’re such a dirty little slut baby.” You didn’t expect an answer, but you got one when she tugged on your hair harder while clenching. You giggled before continuing to taste her.

Bada moaned again, thrusting into your face. Your nose hit her clit with every thrust. “Please..” Her eyes briefly widened hearing Tatter continue asking her questions. “Bada? Are you okay? Are you sure you don’t want me to come in?”

She whined, bringing a hand up to play with her nipples. “It’s okay..” She said breathlessly, almost reaching her peak.

“You don’t sound okay. I’m coming in.” Bada widened her eyes and looked down towards you. She noticed the familiar twinkle in your eye as you fucked her with your tongue faster. She couldn’t respond to Tatter when she started to feel her pleasure build up. Her eyes turned blank, mouth opened as a loud moan echoed in the room. Just as she came all over your lower face, the doorknob turned before the door peeked open.

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Alright guys…. I’ll work on the prologue as soon as I get this smut done. And when I say toxic Bada…I MEAN THAT SHIT. I will absolutely, with my whole chest, say that this bitch will be the most toxic person ever

Dude I have an idea but I don’t know what way to go about it 😭

Okay so hear me out. fem!reader was in the same friend group with Bada growing up until about age 13/14? when she moved away to pursue her career. The friend group was mostly people older than reader so there would be a lil age gap between Bada and reader. Bada thinks reader is annoying and lowkey hates her ass. She avoids reader and ignores tf outta her whenever reader tried making conversation. Anyways fast toward 6 or so years, reader grows up, and is currently either a trainee or an idol already.

Trainee!reader would probably include Bada choreographing her debut. Enemies to ??? to ???, age gap, angst, like….hella angst, some fluff but it might not be with Bada 👀 who knows

Idol!reader would probably include having Bada as a new backup dancer OOOORRR being the special guest on SWF2. For this scenario, Bada would’ve subtly bullied reader but would get mad whenever anybody else did it. (Kind of in like a very toxic “only I can hurt her” way.) Enemies to EWB (enemies with benefits), angst, smut, toxic Bada, age gap

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In my motivated horny era I fear…also I’m having laptop withdrawals

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ah i’m loving your writing~!! i would like to request something where reader is a trainee on a survival show, since swf dancers often become judges, bada being a judge/mentors, and maybe reader gives her secret love letters? or flirts with her off camera because she has a crush. it doesn’t haven’t to be a whole oneshot or something headcanons would be cool too ! ty~

✎ To My Secret Admirer

A/N: Hey babe! Thank you for the compliment and the ask 🫶🏽. I hope you’re doing well. This is like super short and rushed I’m sorry :(

Warnings: Swearing. It’s all just fluff.

Bada Lee x fem!reader

Word Count: 1.2k

Who am I?” Those were the first thoughts you had when you saw her. She was beautiful. Absolutely fucking captivating. Her tall stature made her seem unapproachable, but Bada was really just a giant puppy. Who were you? A contestant who was hopelessly in love with this woman. You were somebody that couldn’t have her, right? You pondered on that thought until you were reminded of the way her face would light up when she found your notes towards her. Your notes, not anybody else’s. Of course, she didn’t actually know it was from you, but let’s be honest. You’re way too obvious when you’re around her.

Tripping over nothing? Are you serious? Stuttering when you’re trying to impress her? Lord. Even if she was blind with no sense of anybody taking a liking to her, she would still know it was from you. Might as well write your name on them too. It wasn’t long until you remembered that did actually know.

The little glances towards you, along with the way she’d take any chance to be in contact with you…it made you keep going. You were glad you did, because you started receiving notes too. They weren’t much, but every single word that was written on them really brightened your day.

It would be stuff like “You look so beautiful today,” or funnier ones like “Your hair looks so good! (Please kiss me)” and “Tbh you shouldn’t let others perceive you in my honest, humble opinion that is not biased :)”

You especially loved those ones. Communicating through notes was good at first, but you craved her direct attention. You wanted her eyes on you, wanted her to smile while talking to you.

You’ve been recently feeling very courageous, sending more bold things her way. You’ve even left your lipstick mark on your newest letters. You figured since she basically already knew, might as well go up to her.

Your eyes were glued onto her as you walked up, ignoring the conversation she’s having. Which was a bit rude, but who knows when you’ll be this brave again. You took a deep breath as she turned to you, and swallowed harshly.

“H-“ Your voice cracked, embarrassing you even further. You both just stared at each other after that, with Bada trying not to laugh and you trying not to run away while looking at her blankly.

You didn’t try to speak again, but Bada thankfully spoke up. “Hey..” She smirked, holding in her laugh. Your voice was cute, and it still sounded cute with your voice crack. You were adorable. “How’s your routine going?” She asked, still smiling bright while trying not to laugh.

You swallowed again, threatening whichever higher being that existed to not let you embarrass yourself again. “It’s good…uhm it would’ve been better if you were there to help..” You coughed awkwardly.

Bada looked at you, slowly letting her smile brighten even more, if that was even possible. “Was that your attempt at flirting?” She said with a giggle.

You just looked at her and pursed your lips. “Anyways..” You said, turning your body around and walking away.

You heard Bada’s laughter behind you as it slowly got louder the closer she got. “Don’t run!” More laughter followed. “I thought it was cute, I pinky promise.” She grabbed your arm, turning you around to meet her twinkling eyes. “How about I teach you some stuff later? My studio is just around the corner.”

You looked up at her, letting a shy smile take over your face. “Are you sure that’s even allowed? You’re gonna get me kicked off this thing.” You say jokingly, avoiding her stare.

“I won’t let them. Don’t tell anybody but…you’re my favorite.” She leaned in to whisper jokingly, before she giggled.

Swallowing harshly, you finally met her eyes. “Okay..” You mumbled, still a little bit unsure. You felt her pat your head, subtly messing up your hair and running away as you noticed. “Hey! Bada??” You yell out, hearing her giggles down the hallway.

Sighing, you fixed your hair as you felt your heartbeat increase. Would she actually take the time out of her day to teach you? Are you guys just going to ignore the fact that you’ve been sending letters to each other? You laughed at that, not realizing how weird it sounded out loud.

You sat on the ground next to the set, realizing you don’t have her number nor do you have the location of her studio. “Am I a dumbass?” You laughed at yourself, probably looking crazy as hell. You were about to get up and wallow in your self pity as you walked home until you heard a motorcycle in the distance. It rolled up to you before slowly stopping. You were about to tell them to fuck off before they took their helmet off, revealing Bada.

“Are we in a movie?” Was the first thing you said. “This is the most cliche thing ever.” You continued saying, looking at her in disbelief. Her smile graced her face as she laughed. “Just get on, I promise it’s not that far.”

She handed you a helmet as you looked at her in even more disbelief. “Girl…” You mumbled, putting the helmet on and sitting behind her. She started off going slow before revving her bike and going faster. “How do you even know my head size? That’s very weird of you.” You yelled so she could hear you over the wind.

Silence followed, and you guess she might’ve not heard you. “…Next question.” You finally heard her mumble. You laughed, the arms holding her waist securely started to hug her tighter as you rested your head on her back despite the helmet. It was quiet the rest of the way, both of you just basking in the comfort of each other.

It wasn’t long before you made it to her studio. She was fast as she got off her bike, taking her helmet off before pulling you off too. You giggled despite yourself, loving how unnecessary that entire act was.

Bada played it cool after that. “Yeah I’m like super strong and stuff. I workout occasionally…you know.”

You looked at her. So much for playing it cool. You tried really hard to keep in your laugh, your face turning red and your eyes looking anywhere but her.

“Interesting…” You said while giggling subtly. “Yeah..” Bada said with an awkward cough. “Anyways, let’s go in.” She hurriedly switched the subject, ushering the both of you inside. Once you both settled your stuff, you looked at each other. “Soooo…” You looked around.

Bada looked at you sheepishly, looking kind of guilty. “To be honest, I only did this so I could spend time with you..” She mumbled, looking like a kicked puppy as she looked around.

Smiling, you sat on the floor facing the mirror. You patted the spot next to you. “So let’s get to know each other some more..”

Bada giggled again, looking like she just won a million bucks as she sat next to you. The night went on, as the both of you talked about anything. From favorite colors, to wondering if aliens exist, to theories about the multiverse.

“Do you think we’d meet in every universe?” You questioned. Bada looked at you, her eyes sparkling brightly as she took in you, your soul…your existence in her life. “I would hope so…I think you’re the only one I’d want to meet in every universe.”

She held your hand, interlocking your pinkies together as you guys giggle. “You're actually probably stalking me in every universe” Bada says jokingly.

You look at her with wide eyes and an offended expression. “Way to ruin the moment dummy..”

A/N: Tony Ann is so perfect to listen to whenever I write. Def check him out

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Guys???

Summary: The government has been secretly planting robots into the population. You’ve been recruited by a secret agency to try and weed them out. The first class you ever took was how to spot some of them using their mannerisms. You become confused when your girlfriend, Bada starts the same patterns. Were you really dating a government plant the entire time? Or was Bada replaced…

Kind of an apocalyptic AU, survival, angst, fluff, suggestive, mentions and appearances of idols and other SWF contestants, betrayal, I’ll probably add more once I wake up. I deadass just thought of this 3 mins ago

Are we feeling it????

Wait I wanna change the title to ‘The Wires in Our Love’

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✵ Come get me

Summary: Bada hasn’t been paying attention to you lately, which is starting to be frustrating. At first it was fine, seeing how much work she had to put into her team. Now that SWF was over, there was no need for her to pay so much attention to them. Guess you’ll have to make her pay attention to you.

Warnings: 18+ themes, (Dom!Bada, jealous!Bada, kinda mean!Bada but she’s soft at the end, strap-on use, teasing, hair pulling, semi-public, praise, edging, choking, swearing, dacryphilia)

Word Count: 3.8k

Bada Lee x fem!reader

@ijdtfsc Here you go! I hope it’s to your liking. I know you wanted them to go home and fuck, but I felt like if Bada finally had enough of reader, she wouldn’t be able to wait.

MDNI

Bada ignored your texts for the 6th time that day. You’ve been trying to set up a date for the both of you, hoping to relieve some of her stress, but she can’t even take her attention off of the team for a couple hours. You sighed as you threw your phone somewhere before plopping face first onto the bed. Staying there for a couple minutes, you almost fell asleep. Bada’s scent invaded your nose as you were on her pillow. For a minute, you almost forgave her. Just for a minute though.

When you sat back up, you ended up getting mad again. You huffed as you looked for your phone, cursing how dumb you are for throwing it somewhere in order to be dramatic. You found it by her hoodie, along with a picture she took in a rather...vulnerable state. You remembered that day. Bada was the most jealous she’s ever been.

You blinked, mind blanking for a second before you giggled. Your plan started forming. You might have to do it again…

You picked your phone up, going on Instagram before setting everything up. You picked a baby blue lacy skirt, paired with a baby blue lace bra. Rushing through your makeup, you couldn’t wait to see how Bada will act out. Taking your phone to capture a mirror photo and another photo where you’re slightly bent over was easy, unlike thinking of a caption to make Bada mad enough.

Sighing, you pondered on it a bit. Finally, you made a..lowkey bad one but you’re sure Bada will get the message. ‘Come get me ;)’

You scrunched your eyebrows together at the corny caption, but ultimately clicked post anyway. Turning your phone over, you finished getting ready before sending a text to your friends in order to let them know you’re ready.

Hearing a ding from your phone, you picked it up thinking it was your friends saying they were here. Instead, you got multiple messages, to say the least, from Bada.

‘What are you wearing

You’re not going out like that are you?

Hello?

Don’t leave like that.

Why are you showing everybody what’s mine?

I thought we talked about this

Can you take those down?

You better not fuck with me today baby

I’m not in the mood.

Hello?????

Call me’

More texts followed, along with numerous missed calls. You giggled before leaving her on seen. You turned your phone on DND and realized your friends were here so you hurriedly left the house and hopped in their car. The ride to the club was quick as it isn’t very far from the house.

Walking in, you were met with the smell of alcohol, sweat, and weed. You didn’t wait for your friends as you immediately went towards the dance floor, finding some cute girl to dance with. She looked older than you by quite a few years, and she had a particular tattoo on her shoulder. You bit your lip, deciding to grind on her and drink from her cup. She laughed at you before yelling something.

“What’s your name?” The stranger yelled over the loud music.

“It doesn’t matter.” You yelled back, drinking the rest of the alcohol from her cup. You threw it somewhere behind you before wrapping your arms around her neck.

“I’m Monika..” She whispered into your ear as she put her hands on your waist. “You here to let off some steam? You seem tense.” Monika teased as she squeezed your hips.

You snuggled into her neck, inhaling her scent. “Mmm, you could say that. I’ve been ignored lately.” You say with a pout.

Monika laughed…in your face. “You came here cause you felt ignored? Oh you sweet girl. Do you want me to help you?”

You looked at her with wide eyes, not knowing what to do. You were thinking of a million excuses a minute to say. (Un)lucky for you, you felt a large hand grab your shoulder. “Excuse us, ma’am. This is my ‘sweet girl’. Sorry for bothering you.”

Bada’s voice cuts through, and her grip is harsh on your shoulder. Monika looks at Bada with a smile. “She’s not bothering me at all, actually. I think we were just getting started, weren’t we?” Monika asks you, still looking at Bada.

You smirk, taking this chance like a dumbass. “We were. If you don’t mind us..” You take Monika’s hand and go closer to the middle of the dance floor. You look back at Bada, seeing her breathing heavier with her gaze turning darker every second. You look closer and see her fists clenching and unclenching repeatedly. Blowing a teasing kiss towards her, you look forward again and step closer to Monika.

Bada breathes out a laugh at your audacity, not actually thinking you’d be bold enough to do this shit in front of her. She licks her lips before biting her bottom lip. She puts her hands in her pockets and walks over to a booth, staring at you the entire time. Bada relaxes, knowing nobody will ever compare to her. You’re probably just in a mood again.

You can feel her burning stare as you move your hips, Monika’s hands guiding you against her. You don’t know how many drinks you’ve had. All you know is that you’ve been taking Monika’s whenever she gets more from her friends. A new song comes on, making the entire club hype. Gone was the sexy, slow dancing type of vibe. Everybody was jumping around, screaming and yelling as they let go. You were no exception as you let go of Monika, opting to finally let loose. Your hair bounces with you as you jump and push through the crowd.

You look towards Bada’s direction, wanting to tease her a bit more. You see her still staring daggers at you before she smirks. She leans back and manspreads, tilting her head at you.

Gulping, you turn your body around, still keeping an eye on her. You then bring a hand towards your ass and grab it, hoping to rile Bada up. Before you could see a reaction, people started jumping around again. You laughed as you joined them, momentarily forgetting your plan.

Your body takes a quick screenshot as you feel somebody grab your waist. Turning around, you felt a little relieved and also a little scared to see Bada. “Heyyyyyyyyyyyyyy” You said jokingly, dragging out the word.

Bada stared at you, not saying anything. After a couple of minutes, you heard her voice. “Let’s go.” She demanded, not leaving any room for anything else other than obedience.

You found some room anyways. “Nuh uh..” You said with a smile. “I’m having fun here.”

Bada turned back towards you, previously turning away so she could walk you out. “Why are you so bratty today, hm?” Bada asked, her voice filled with annoyance.

“I’m not even being bratty. I’m just here to have fun and you’re here to ruin it.” You said, looking away. Your gaze found Monika’s as she made her way over.

Bada rolled her eyes as Monika approached. She tried to take your hand to lead you out but you avoided contact.

Monika stared at you, completely ignoring Bada. “I can’t seem to take my eyes off of you. Let’s go have some fun, yeah?”

You giggled, looking towards Bada before staring back at her. “Sure. Let me get some drinks first.”

Before Monika could say anything, Bada forcefully took your arm. She bumped shoulders with her, making sure Monika stumbled a bit.

You whispered to Monika as you walked by her. “Me personally…..I would not take that.” Your goal was to rile her up and in turn, rile Bada up. It didn’t work as Monika just laughed it off, opting to walk away.

You scrunched your eyebrows together in disappointment, hoping to at least get some amount of drama. Sighing, you let Bada drag you before you decide to poke fun at her.

“Why does your face look like you’re constipated?” You teased, feeling her grip tighten as her nails dig into you. Wincing, you continue talking. “No need to get all mad. I was just having some fun since somebody can’t make time for me..”

Bada rolled her eyes, ignoring your comments as you both finally approached her car.

She stayed silent as she all but threw you into the passenger seat, slamming the door. She makes quick work as she hurries to the driver's side.

“Why are you mad? YOU ignored ME.” You say sassily, leaning your head on the window.

She continued to ignore you, starting the car. She doesn’t look at you once as she starts driving.

“I’m the one that should be mad..” You mumble. You didn’t expect her to hear it, but seeing as her grip on the steering wheel tightened with her knuckles turning white, you could tell that she was holding herself back.

You continued. “Surprised you even noticed my post instead of hanging with Tatter and them.” You specifically single out Tatter’s name, knowing Bada was especially close with her.

Bada bit her tongue, completely over it. She pulled over on the side of the road, unbuckling herself. She looked over at your confused face.

“You’ve been awfully bold today, baby.” She said, picking you up and setting you on her lap. She made sure to set her chair back a little. “I had a feeling I’d have to use this today..” Bada whispered, grinding you ever so gently on her lap, making you feel the bulge under her cargos.

Bada looked up at you, gripping your hips. “Maybe you need to get fucked, right? That’s why you’re acting like this..” Bada bit her lip and continued, making sure to keep direct eye contact. “You just needed me to make you feel good again.”

You whimpered. “Are you gonna do something or not? I think I got Monika’s number in case I needed somebody else..”

Bada breathed through her nose harshly before switching your positions, you back against the laid out seat. “Learn your place before I fuck you into it.” She leaned down and whispered into your ear. Her hot breath making you shiver. She then bit the top of it as she moved back, kneeling between your legs.

“And what’s with signaling out Tatter?” Bada said casually as she started grinding her hips into yours.

“What’s with always hanging out with her and the rest of them?” You shoot back, trying not to buck your hips. You dig your nails into the seat as you shy away from her eyes.

Bada giggled in disbelief. Her hand cupped your cheek in faux innocence. “You should know by now that my eyes are only on you.” Her tone started to change as the hand cupping your cheek started to grip your jaw. “Stop being a fucking brat.” Bada spat as she stopped grinding on you, using her hands to trace the outline of your bra. “And going out like this? This isn’t even a fucking top.” She said, slapping the side of your bra-clad boob.

Your half-lidded eyes looked up at her, drinking in the way her teeth were digging into her lip harshly. “Doesn’t it look cute?” You say with a giggle before your eyes widen. The hand holding your jaw trailed towards your neck. You started to say something until you were interrupted by her giggle.

Bada was going to hold your neck, but you just kept talking. She was starting to get annoyed so she shoved two of her fingers inside of your mouth, effectively shutting you up. Her other hand trailed your body, running between your cleavage. She got to the band of your skirt, running her long fingers over the patterns. Her fingers went further down your throat, making you gag with your eyes watering.

“I love it when you’re quiet baby.” She said, focusing on your skirt. Her hands abruptly landed on your waist, turning you over so your stomach is on the seat. She unclasps your bra, throwing it somewhere in the back.

“Do you have to be this dramatic?” You sighed into the seat, moving uncomfortably. You felt her hands trail your back, almost giving you a massage with the way she was pressing into you.

“Shut the fuck up.” She said before you heard the sound of rustling. You felt her flip your skirt up, not even bothering to take it off. “You’re already so wet…this is what you wanted, right?” You felt her pause, waiting for your answer.

You turned your head to the side, making sure you could see her. “Mhm…” You said, avoiding her eyes out of embarrassment.

“Good girl.” Bada mumbled before palming your ass in both of her palms. She bit her lip, smacking it as she watched it jiggle. “Love your ass so much baby. Wanna have it on me forever..”

You whined, pushing your hips against her. That’s when you realized the rustling you heard was her moving her cargos down just enough to where her strap was out. Your body stuttered, feeling the tip of it hit your clothed cunt.

Bada muttered something you couldn’t understand. She then spoke louder as she gripped her strap. “Spread your legs a lil more baby…there you go angel.”

She held the strap in her left hand while her right hand was still gripping your ass. The tip of it teasingly poked your cunt through your panties. Bada gasped subtly, loving the string of wetness that connected them even with the fabric in the way. “God…such a needy little thing aren’t you, angel?”

You rolled your eyes, pushing your body back so she could understand what you wanted. Bada chuckled at you as you proved her right. She gave a light smack to your ass and pulled your panties aside, letting the tip of her strap hit your clit.

Bada’s eyes almost rolled back at your whoreish moan paired with your cunt very obviously clenching around nothing. She started to spread your wetness everywhere with each pass of her strap, wanting to be as sloppy as possible. She ignored your whines as she took her time. She carefully smacked your clit with the tip of her strap, making you moan into the seat.

“Wanna feel you fill me up..” You mumble, trying to look back at her.

“Gotta be patient princess. I’ll fuck you real good, don’t worry.” Bada mumbled, teasing your hole with the tip. She would put it in and pull it out, not giving you the satisfaction of actually being filled up.

She slowly eased into you, letting you feel every detail on her strap before she was completely inside you. You heard her sigh as she stayed still, not moving.

Pushing back onto her, you began to fuck yourself because you couldn’t bother to wait for her to do something. Your cunt was wet, wanting to be used, so you did it yourself.

Before you could actually get a good pace, you felt Bada’s hand snake up your back before finding its place in your hair. She pulled harshly, snapping your head up as you stopped. Your moan was loud and shameless, your cunt gushing around her strap.

“Whatchu think you’re doing baby?” Bada leaned over your body to mumble in your ear. “Hm? Who said you could fuck yourself like that?” She still hasn’t moved herself, letting you warm her strap. When you didn’t answer her, her grip on your hair turned harsher as she finally started thrusting into you. It was slow, deliberate. She wanted to make you desperate for more.

Your mouth opened as your eyes watered a little, still feeling the pain of her strap stretching you out. You bit the seat, letting yourself be used by her.

Her pace picked up, as the hand that was gripping your ass now played with your breasts. “I fucking love your body. So pretty for me. You like when I fuck you like this? Yeah?” Your moans made her go slightly faster. “I know, angel…” She mumbled off-handedly, making sure she hit your sweet spot that had you mewling.

Bada laughed as she kept fucking you. “Awe. My poor baby. You gonna cum already? Gonna make a mess all over my cock?”

You whimpered, loving that she referred to her strap as her cock. Your cunt clenched around her, feeling the grip she had on your hair tighten. Your eyes closed momentarily, trying to find something to say. “I- fuck Bada…gonna cum.” You finally moaned out. “Gonna make a mess..”

Bada hummed, speeding up. She played with your breasts gently. The difference between that and her rough fucking made your head spin. All you could hear was the sound of skin slapping, panting, and Bada’s little mumbles.

You could feel yourself about to let go, before Bada abruptly stopped. You couldn’t stop yourself from whining. You could tell that orgasm was going to be strong. Your watery eyes now let tears fall, mixing with the drool on your chin.

“You’ve been such a brat, baby. I can’t just let you cum like that.” Bada mumbled, pretending to be sad that she couldn’t let you orgasm. You didn’t say anything, opting instead to whine into the seat. You didn’t notice when she moved the both of you in the back seat, nor did you notice the way you were now on your back.

You didn’t really notice anything except the feeling of being full again. Your eyes widened in confusion at the fast intrusion, before looking at Bada. She was already looking at you with that annoying smirk of hers. Her bangs sticking to her forehead as she slowly rolled her body into yours.

“You just can’t help yourself, huh?” Bada said, making sure your eyes stayed on her. She had one hand on your waist, with the other trailing towards your neck again. Bada leaned over your body, the difference in size clear. She put her hand around your neck, slowly putting her body weight on that arm to choke you. “I love when you cry for me princess..”

Bada wasn’t looking at you anymore, but instead focused on the tears that fell from your eyes. She started kissing each drop, making sure to let her tongue come out a little too. You whimpered at her actions, hazy eyes looking anywhere but at her. The hand wrapped around your neck felt good, but you were slowly losing breath the more weight she put onto it.

“Bada—“ You had the remaining breath knocked out of you as she picked up her pace, returning back to her previous position. Bada was enticed by the way your breasts jiggled with each thrust. This made her go harder, fucking you into the seat unintentionally. Every roll of her hips into your cunt had your body moving. Your hands were everywhere, trying to find something to grasp onto.

One went towards her hair, and the other got pinned down by your waist by Bada. “Fuck..fuck angel you look so pretty like this. Love the way you look so ruined cause of me—“ Bada cut herself off as she gave a particularly rough thrust. She groaned as she did so, the other side of the strap hitting her clit perfectly.

She leaned down again, this time aiming for your breasts. Her mouth was all over you, giving kisses and sucking anywhere she could get. Her thrusts got faster, wanting to feel your breasts jiggle against her. She sucked your nipples, making sure her teeth grazed the tip of them each time she pulled her strap out. The hand holding your neck moved downwards, wanting to palm your ass.

Your long, drawn out moan showed Bada that you were going to cum…very soon. She hummed against your nipple before pulling herself up. “Gonna make a mess, hm? I don’t know if I should let you..” Bada giggled, loving the fear in your eyes.

“Please Bada…won’t be a brat again.” You mumbled breathlessly, letting out more drool. Your fucked out expression and hazy eyes almost convinced Bada. Almost.

She pretended to think about it for a second, feeling it get harder to fuck into you. “Maybe you should beg some more…”

“Please please please….I’ll do anything I swear. I’ll never be a brat again Bada. Please make me feel good. Wanna cream on your strap..”

Bada bit her lip, fucking into you a couple more times. She could feel you about to lose control, so she stopped. Her eyes sparkled as you sobbed. “Maybe if you weren’t such a brat..” Bada pulled her strap out slowly as to tease you. She pulled your body up, cupping your face in her hands. “I’ll make you feel good when we get home okay baby? Until then, we should talk about how bratty you were.”

She took the strap off, cleaned it before putting it somewhere secure. She started to clean you up, hesitating when she saw how red and puffy your cunt was. She really wanted to taste you, but she also wanted to edge you for your actions. She ended up ignoring her neediness to finish cleaning you up. Bada sat you on her lap, looking up at you.

“Are you jealous of how much time I’m spending with others? Or do you maybe feel unwanted?” Bada asked, paying close attention to your expressions.

“So now you wanna pay attention?” You ask with sass. You scoffed jokingly as she tried to make eye contact.

You avoided her eyes, opting to look at the..fogged up windows? You ignored it before you opened your mouth. “You don't pay enough attention to me…it feels like we’re not even in a relationship.”

Bada smiled and wrapped her arms around your waist, making you scoot closer to her. She put her hand on your head and guided it towards her chest. “You’re the only one I ever want, angel. I’ll make sure to spend more time with you, okay? Nobody will ever compare to you, I promise.”

“I know they won’t.” You say with even more sass, rolling your eyes. “I just don’t like how close you are with your team…especially Tatter.” You mumble into her shirt.

Bada took a deep breath, holding you tighter. “Tatter and the rest of them don’t have anything on you baby. You’re my goddess. The only one for me.”

You smiled slightly, loving how reassuring she is. “Do you promise to pay more attention to me?” You leaned up and looked at her.

Bada held out her pinky. “I pinky promise, princess.” You looked at her pinky weirdly.

“You’re so childish..” You say jokingly, hooking your pinky with hers. “Can we go home?” You asked, looking around the car in faux curiosity, hiding the fact that the only reason you wanted to go home was to finally cum.

She smirked and smacked your ass. “You’re such a naughty little thing, aren’t you?”

You both looked at each other, with Bada smirking before moving back up to the front. Bada looked at you one more time, seeing how hard you were squeezing your legs.

“Poor you…” Bada thought. She was going to have fun with you before she actually let you orgasm.

You looked towards her when you heard her giggle, side-eyeing her in distrust. “She’s definitely up to something.” You thought, sighing in disappointment at the inevitable teasing.

A/N: Bada is an ASS GIRL and loves sloppy sex idc what you guys say talk to a wall.

Also I’m ngl, I had hella trouble writing this cause I kept giggling at the words “boob” and “jiggle” LMAO

[badaspebble]

❆ Curiosity Kills the Cat

A/N: Just a little something. Wrote this with Bada in mind but tbh it doesn’t mention her name so you can imagine whoever.

Word count: 585 or something

Warnings: None. It’s angst

You sniffled, returning to the place you once called home. The plants, the random books both you and her put up with no intention to read them, the paintings, every little thing you guys did together was in front of you. Looking at everything, you couldn’t help but feel some of your despair turn into rage and resentment.

How dare she ruin what you guys had? Did it mean nothing to her? When she kissed somebody that wasn’t you, and made them laugh like she was supposed to do with you, did it hurt her? Even a little bit? Did she feel her heart beat faster for them instead? Maybe she even felt them take over your place in her heart. The place you worked hard for. The place you thought you’d always have.

The flowers were wilting in the corner, you realized. Do they feel what you feel? The once happy house, filled with giggles and little messes that you both made together… now sat empty. There’s furniture in it, sure. There’s food, there’s still the decorations. But it’s not home. The happy energy filled with love is no longer there. Instead, it’s replaced with sorrow. It’s replaced with resentment mixed with betrayal. It’s replaced with the fact that this will never be home for either of you again.

Or maybe it will for her? Just not you. Maybe she’ll make it home with them. They must be worth it. She wouldn’t ever break your heart unless it was worth it. She loves…..loved you. The smile only reserved for you was now for them.

You took a deep breath and sat by the door. The smile reserved for you…it was only on special occasions, you realize. Yet when you saw them together, skipping around a park like children, she gave them that smile. In fact, you don’t even think you saw her stop.

Her cheeks must’ve been hurting. You sigh. Did she eat today? You hope she did. The previous anger and resentment slowly dissipated. You couldn’t ever associate those feelings with her and actually keep them. The only thing left is the feeling of betrayal, as well as the feeling of guilt. Were you not good enough for her? You checked up on her daily, cooked for her, supported her through everything, even said sorry when she was the one in the wrong.

Maybe it’s your looks? Did she realize she deserved better? You wonder if she felt embarrassed to be with you, especially out in public. Why did she always reassure you then?

“Baby, you look so good. Why are you so worried about what others think? You should only worry about how good I’m going to make you feel later.” She would say with a smirk and a little giggle.

Did she qualify as ‘others’ now? You wonder if you also qualified as ‘others’ to her. She betrayed you only a week ago, but what about before then? Things like this don’t happen randomly. Did you qualify as ‘others’ when you guys were kissing and cuddling? When you guys communicated how much you wanted each other?

You look at your phone, seeing a post from her Instagram. Your hand was limp, not having the energy to pick it up. You tried anyway, figuring you can’t be hurt more than right now. You were wrong. Curiosity always kills the cat, doesn’t it?

Staring back at you, was a picture of her smiling at the camera….and them kissing her cheek. Her eyes were sparkling, and she had the brightest smile you’ve ever seen painted on her face.

[badaspebble]

Justice for Haechi fr. She can be used in a different way once I get home cause that’s my wife ‼️‼️‼️ We just got married

Hi, lovely! I hope that you're doing well! May I please request smut fic with possessive/protective and jealous Bada x fem!reader? Where reader is Bada's gf but also a dancer, she's on team Bebe and like her gf, she captures the attention of many competitors, especially a certain Wolf'lo member by the name of Haechi.. who takes every chance she gets to flirt or touch her. Bada doesn't take to kindly to it when Haechi touches readers waist during a battle.

Hey baby! I’m doing good. I hope this is to your liking. Not very long unfortunately. :( There might be some mistakes in grammar.

I’m using the mobile app cause my laptop broke 🤓 yall gon’ have to stick with me

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“All Mine”

Bada Lee x fem!reader

Summary - Being on SWF2 was great. Meeting new people who were also considered legends was an added plus. You caught many eyes, but one set of eyes in particular stayed on you the entire time. Bada notices, and so do you. Deciding to dance with Haechi wasn’t to make Bada jealous, but still. It’s only fair that Bada should do something about it.

Warnings: 18+ themes (Dom!Bada, possessive!Bada, semi-public sex, jealously, dirty talk, praise, cunnilingus, probably more idk)

Word count: 2.6k

MDI

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Being able to perform in Street Women Fighter was a reward in itself. That, paired with the fact you're with your girlfriend, was a dream come true. The women around you were known to be talented, so you were slightly nervous too. You knew that you danced well. It was shown through the numerous battles you had. You could tell they loved your dancing style, but still couldn’t help it when you compared yourself to the women who were legends. Doubt started to creep inside the corners of your mind.

“Baby?” A voice snapped you back to the present, realizing it was your girlfriend, Bada.

You looked at her and smiled, before subtly checking her out. You always loved the way she wore her hats.

“Yeah?” You asked, scooting a little closer to her, wanting to feel her warmth. Her eyes scan your face, giving you the comfort that another pair of eyes didn’t. You could feel a burning stare from somebody sitting in the section of Wolf’lo, knowing it was Haechi.

Bada smiled, bringing her hand around your waist subtly, pulling you more into her as she could sense your growing unease. “You okay baby? We don’t have to do this if you aren’t feeling too well.”

You smiled at her concern, feeling your heart beat faster as she puts her hand on your head and guides it towards her shoulder. “I’m okay…just nervous.” You giggle, reassuring her some more when you catch her concern growing. “I pinky promise.”

Bada sighed, her shoulders moving dramatically. “Are you sure? If somebody is making you uncomfortable, just tell me.” She said, giving a side eye to a specific crew. She clenched her jaw and looked back at you, her eyes swimming with subtle jealously.

You smirked and decided to tease her, loving her possessive side. “Are you jealous? Hm…” You pause dramatically, looking over at Haechi. “Isn’t she as tall as you? That’s so cool.” You say, leaning in slightly.

She smirked and looked down, looking at her lap. Before she could respond, your name was called by Daniel. As you got up, sweeping yourself off, you heard Bada mutter. “I’m better though…”

You turned around as you were walking towards the middle of the room, seeing her pout childishly. You giggled before turning back.

You blocked out Daniel’s voice, opting to look around at your opponents. When it came time for you to speak, you didn’t hesitate to choose Haechi to dance against. Her style was smooth, and she had a very strong aura.

Bada scrunched her eyebrows together, staring at Haechi as she smirked and walked towards you. Bada clenched her jaw, running her tongue over her teeth when she saw how Haechi didn’t hesitate to hug you.

You were taken aback when she went in for a hug, but accepted it nonetheless. You didn’t want to take this competition too seriously, opting for a more laid back, fun type of vibe. You saw Haechi subtly bite her lip out of the corner of your eye, but ignored it.

“Didn’t even hesitate to choose me, huh?” Haechi whispered with a smirk, stepping back slowly to give you room as your music started playing.

You smiled and ignored her, wanting your entire focus to be on your dancing.

Bada widened her eyes as you started dancing, quickly noticing how everybody else propped themselves up and paid close attention to you. Their gaze no longer tired.

‘Vibez’ by Zayn started playing, and you didn’t hesitate to start rolling your hips. Your aura changed completely, adding a hint of sexiness to your otherwise chill persona. The crews were screaming as you danced on Haechi, with her not wasting anytime before dancing back on you.

Bada looked at the scene with a clenched jaw. She took a deep breath before looking around her crew, hoping for one of them to take her mind off of the dancing in front of her. Her eyes rolled as she realized all of them were giving 110% of their attention to you. She looked back just in time to see you twerk on Haechi. Bada took a deep breath again, seeing Haechi’s hands on your waist and lower back.

You bit your lip, completely embracing the music. You noticed Haechi’s hands, but you let her be. You couldn’t help but to drink up Bada’s expression. Her eyes were dark, her leg was bouncing up and down. You giggled as you could see her jaw flex repeatedly.

Before you knew it, your dance was over. Haechi bit her bottom lip as she got ready to dance, wanting to impress you. Her own music started playing, and she immediately started doing impressive footwork to slide over towards you. Nodding your head, making a ‘stank’ face as you realized how good her moves were. It wasn’t long before she started incorporating touches in her dancing, dragging her hands along your body.

She didn’t have much time to do so, but she did one last move where she hooked her finger on your chin, making you look up towards her. Bada saw this and clenched her jaw, moving around uncomfortably.

After some brief talk by Daniel, the hosts revealed their cards. You won 2-1. As the judges were talking, you accidentally started blocking them out once you realized Bada’s stare. You made eye contact with her and she squinted, licking her lips while she tilted her head. You could see her breathing heavily, holding back the urge to interrupt the judges in order to drag you back to the team’s room.

Bada looked at the judges impatiently, wanting them to hurry up. Did they really need to talk this much? Her leg was still moving rapidly, and her tongue was poking her cheek. It felt like forever when they were finally done. In a mere 3 seconds, Bada was right next to you, pushing Haechi away subtly.

“Maybe you should back up, yeah?” Bada said possessively, not waiting for a response before she grabs your hand and walks you towards the team’s room.

You loved when she was possessive, but you loved even more when she would do the little things when she was in this mood, like locking your pinkies together which you noticed she did as soon as her hand touched yours.

Bada made sure to avoid the people trying to talk to you, wanting to hurry up and feel her girlfriend. The walk was quick, and before you knew it, you were thrown onto the couch.

“Who does she think she is? Touching what’s mine like that? In front of me too.” Bada muttered, not saying anything to you as she impatiently starts running her hands along your body. You were about to speak before you heard her mutter again. “All mine. Every single part of you belongs to me.”

She sat on your legs, rubbing your waist, as well as your thighs slowly, before digging her nails into your skin and dragging down towards your cunt. Hearing your breathing already picking up, she stops what she’s doing and removes her hands. “So fucking needy..” Bada mutters as she plays with your nipples through your shirt. She quickly realized that it wasn’t what she wanted, as she hurriedly took it off you, basically moving you around by herself. She pushed your sports bra up, freeing your breasts.

You whined at the way she was looking at you. Her eyes were dark and half-lidded. They were borderline watery as she held herself back from you. “Babe? Fuck, please do something. Need you so bad…” You whispered with broken moans. Bada didn’t hesitate to start playing with your nipples. She started soft at first, gently rubbing over them before she started letting herself go. She would apply just the right amount of pressure, making sure her nails gently scraped them.

You gasped as your body started tingling with each pass of her fingers on your nipples. “Gonna make you feel so good…can’t wait to mark you up.” Bada says before immediately attacking your neck. Her plump lips trailed to your pulse point, not hesitating to mark your neck. “Taste so good baby..”

Your body withered on the soft couch, squeezing your thighs together to get some friction. Your cunt was sticky, already dripping as you waited for Bada.

Bada moved herself down your legs some, removing her hands from your breasts. She rubbed your thighs more thoroughly, making sure to grip them harshly as she did so.

“So fucking sexy…god, you just can’t help but flaunt it, huh? Gotta show everybody how good you look? Show yourself off with my marks all over you.” Bada says possessively while her hands play with the hem of your shorts, pulling the waistband before letting it snap back. You moaned at the sensation, wanting her to hurry up.

“Bada-“ You were cut off when she pulled your shorts down slowly, leaving them wrapped around your ankles and leaving you in your panties.

“Shut up and be patient. Can’t make you feel as good when I’m rushing.” She says quietly, eyes locked onto how damp your panties are. She bit her lip as she ran her fingers near your cunt.

Your breath stuttered at her slight teasing. Her cold fingers are almost where you want her, but not quite. “Please…’m sorry baby. Please touch me.” You begged, hoping it would make her go faster.

“What’d I say?” Bada growled slightly, slapping your thigh. “Need to savor what Haechi wishes she had…”

After she did that, Bada slowly brought her fingers near your cunt, making sure to let her nails run across your skin. It wasn’t long before she ran her fingers across your cunt, applying light pressure when she passed over your clit.

“So fucking wet for me, hm? You’re not like this for anybody else. All this is only for me.” She said, not giving you time to respond as she took your panties off, not wanting to ruin them despite her mood. Bada licked her lips as she saw your thighs trembling already. She gets closer to your cunt before bringing her nimble fingers to play with your wetness. Her moan startles you, making you pay closer attention at how worked up she is.

“Can you please make me feel good Bada? Let Haechi hear how good you make me feel…please” You mumble out, too distracted when you see her playing with your wetness. She continues to bite her lip as she finally starts circling your clit gently. “Such a good girl for me…so obedient when you’re about to get fucked.” Bada mutters into your thigh before giving it a chaste kiss.

You open your mouth as she puts more pressure on your clit, slowly licking your folds. “Bada…please baby..” You beg, not sure for what. It seems to work as Bada continues playing with your clit before slowly putting her tongue inside of your cunt, making sure to gather up as much of your wetness as she could.

The sound of her tongue inside of your cunt is downright filthy. It doesn’t help that her moans are loud even when her face is smothered between your thighs.

“Taste so fuckin’ good. Could stay like this forever. Love making you feel like this.” Bada mumbled into your cunt. The vibrations from doing so made you moan loudly. You were going to cover your mouth, but you felt like letting Bada hear your moans would reassure her.

Bada heard you try to say something, but your words were incoherent. Your mind was mush as Bada curled her tongue, before moving up to your clit and sucking harshly. Her fingers teased your hole for a couple seconds before she could resist no longer. She slipped her middle finger inside slowly, barely curling it before she slipped her ring finger inside as well. Bada smirked as she sucked your clit, hearing your breathing almost stop as you struggled to get sounds out due to the pleasure.

“Too fucking good…’s too much-“ You whined out before getting interrupted as her fingers started doing a ‘come hither motion’ while also scissoring them. A talent she found out she could do on accident. Bada felt a gush of wetness trickling towards the middle of her palm. She so badly wanted to lap it up, but her focus on your clit was more important.

The sounds in the room were loud. Moans and breathless whispers could be heard, along with Bada’s fingers entering and leaving your cunt.

“F-fuck babe…gonna make a mess all over your pretty face.” You said, digging your head into the armrest as your hands flew to her hair, tugging on it. “Makin’ me feel so good..” You whispered as you lost your breath quickly.

Bada giggled into your cunt as you pulsed around her fingers. “Could Haechi make you feel like this? Would you let her mark you up?”

You couldn’t answer her as her fingers went faster. You mumbled nothings into the air as you felt the pressure begin to grow stronger.

She gently nipped your sensitive clit. “You should answer me if you want to ‘make a mess all over my pretty face’, right?” She mocked you.

You let out a silent scream from the mix of pain and pleasure, eyes rolling back as your lower stomach heats up quick.

“Please please please please…” You mumble a million times, saying anything to cum. “Please make me cum baby…Haechi doesn’t even compare to you, I promise.” You basically yelled out as Bada full on laughed into your cunt, going faster.

“Go on, cum for me. Be my good girl and make a mess for me.” Bada leaned back, still fingering you as your wetness coated her hand. You borderline screamed as you finally let go. She didn’t hold back like before, not wasting another second to lap up her slick covered hand. Bada was breathing heavily by the time she stopped. She would’ve kept going if it wasn’t for your hand tugging her hair.

Bada climbed up to you, sitting on your waist before leaning down and bumping noses with you. “Are you okay?” She asked, cupping your cheek and rubbing her thumb across it.

You nodded, still out of breath. “Yeah…’m more than okay baby. Thank you for making me feel so good.” You rub your nose against hers before giggling.

Bada sighed and sat up, looking at your bruised skin. “She better take the hint this time…” She muttered, running her fingers across your neck and slowly down towards your breasts. Bada looked into your eyes, giving you a naughty smirk. You bit your lip and put your hands on her waist, slowly starting to make her grind on your stomach. Before you guys could go any further, you heard a knock.

“Uhm…….” A long silence followed. “Are you guys done yet? We’re kind of hungry.” You both heard Lusher’s voice, with multiple giggles following suit. Your face started to heat up and you looked at Bada. The tips of her ears were starting to get red as she also looked at you with wide eyes.

You giggled quietly at her because she looked like an embarrassed puppy. “Come on, I’m kind of hungry too.” You whisper, slowly rubbing her thighs. Bada sighed in disappointment before helping you clean yourself up. You looked at her one more time, almost laughing in her face as she pouted adorably.

Bada opened the door, the tips of her ears getting even more red as BEBE just stared at you guys. The silence was long and awkward, until Tatter spoke up.

“So anyways…Latrice was eating up out there!”

You gave up and laughed at her attempt to switch the subject, making Bada hit you on the arm before giving an awkward smile. You guys followed them, staying towards the back as you and your group walked somewhere to get food. You looked at Bada, seeing her look behind everybody. Looking back too, you see Haechi staring at you. Bada smirked, lightly smacking your ass as she mouthed ‘this bitch is mine’ before turning away. You blushed, walking faster to catch up with the group.

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Hi! I was just wanted to know your thoughts on writing a small series with Mafia Boss Bada who is obsessed, protective and in love with reader, and semi innocent reader who is equally in love and slowly gets corrupted and her morals blur as she gets accustomed to being in a relationship with the Mafia Queen.

Hey love! I can definitely do this but it might take some time as I have about two series lined up right now. I’ll write it on my list!

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Pondering…idk if I should start this draft up or not. Thoughts???

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Hi, lovely! I hope that you're doing well! May I please request smut fic with possessive/protective and jealous Bada x fem!reader? Where reader is Bada's gf but also a dancer, she's on team Bebe and like her gf, she captures the attention of many competitors, especially a certain Wolf'lo member by the name of Haechi.. who takes every chance she gets to flirt or touch her. Bada doesn't take to kindly to it when Haechi touches readers waist during a battle.

Hey baby! I’m doing good. I hope this is to your liking. Not very long unfortunately. :( There might be some mistakes in grammar.

I’m using the mobile app cause my laptop broke 🤓 yall gon’ have to stick with me

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“All Mine”

Bada Lee x fem!reader

Summary - Being on SWF2 was great. Meeting new people who were also considered legends was an added plus. You caught many eyes, but one set of eyes in particular stayed on you the entire time. Bada notices, and so do you. Deciding to dance with Haechi wasn’t to make Bada jealous, but still. It’s only fair that Bada should do something about it.

Warnings: 18+ themes (Dom!Bada, possessive!Bada, semi-public sex, jealously, dirty talk, praise, cunnilingus, probably more idk)

Word count: 2.6k

MDNI

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Being able to perform in Street Women Fighter was a reward in itself. That, paired with the fact you're with your girlfriend, was a dream come true. The women around you were known to be talented, so you were slightly nervous too. You knew that you danced well. It was shown through the numerous battles you had. You could tell they loved your dancing style, but still couldn’t help it when you compared yourself to the women who were legends. Doubt started to creep inside the corners of your mind.

“Baby?” A voice snapped you back to the present, realizing it was your girlfriend, Bada.

You looked at her and smiled, before subtly checking her out. You always loved the way she wore her hats.

“Yeah?” You asked, scooting a little closer to her, wanting to feel her warmth. Her eyes scan your face, giving you the comfort that another pair of eyes didn’t. You could feel a burning stare from somebody sitting in the section of Wolf’lo, knowing it was Haechi.

Bada smiled, bringing her hand around your waist subtly, pulling you more into her as she could sense your growing unease. “You okay baby? We don’t have to do this if you aren’t feeling too well.”

You smiled at her concern, feeling your heart beat faster as she puts her hand on your head and guides it towards her shoulder. “I’m okay…just nervous.” You giggle, reassuring her some more when you catch her concern growing. “I pinky promise.”

Bada sighed, her shoulders moving dramatically. “Are you sure? If somebody is making you uncomfortable, just tell me.” She said, giving a side eye to a specific crew. She clenched her jaw and looked back at you, her eyes swimming with subtle jealously.

You smirked and decided to tease her, loving her possessive side. “Are you jealous? Hm…” You pause dramatically, looking over at Haechi. “Isn’t she as tall as you? That’s so cool.” You say, leaning in slightly.

She smirked and looked down, looking at her lap. Before she could respond, your name was called by Daniel. As you got up, sweeping yourself off, you heard Bada mutter. “I’m better though…”

You turned around as you were walking towards the middle of the room, seeing her pout childishly. You giggled before turning back.

You blocked out Daniel’s voice, opting to look around at your opponents. When it came time for you to speak, you didn’t hesitate to choose Haechi to dance against. Her style was smooth, and she had a very strong aura.

Bada scrunched her eyebrows together, staring at Haechi as she smirked and walked towards you. Bada clenched her jaw, running her tongue over her teeth when she saw how Haechi didn’t hesitate to hug you.

You were taken aback when she went in for a hug, but accepted it nonetheless. You didn’t want to take this competition too seriously, opting for a more laid back, fun type of vibe. You saw Haechi subtly bite her lip out of the corner of your eye, but ignored it.

“Didn’t even hesitate to choose me, huh?” Haechi whispered with a smirk, stepping back slowly to give you room as your music started playing.

You smiled and ignored her, wanting your entire focus to be on your dancing.

Bada widened her eyes as you started dancing, quickly noticing how everybody else propped themselves up and paid close attention to you. Their gaze no longer tired.

‘Vibez’ by Zayn started playing, and you didn’t hesitate to start rolling your hips. Your aura changed completely, adding a hint of sexiness to your otherwise chill persona. The crews were screaming as you danced on Haechi, with her not wasting anytime before dancing back on you.

Bada looked at the scene with a clenched jaw. She took a deep breath before looking around her crew, hoping for one of them to take her mind off of the dancing in front of her. Her eyes rolled as she realized all of them were giving 110% of their attention to you. She looked back just in time to see you twerk on Haechi. Bada took a deep breath again, seeing Haechi’s hands on your waist and lower back.

You bit your lip, completely embracing the music. You noticed Haechi’s hands, but you let her be. You couldn’t help but to drink up Bada’s expression. Her eyes were dark, her leg was bouncing up and down. You giggled as you could see her jaw flex repeatedly.

Before you knew it, your dance was over. Haechi bit her bottom lip as she got ready to dance, wanting to impress you. Her own music started playing, and she immediately started doing impressive footwork to slide over towards you. Nodding your head, making a ‘stank’ face as you realized how good her moves were. It wasn’t long before she started incorporating touches in her dancing, dragging her hands along your body.

She didn’t have much time to do so, but she did one last move where she hooked her finger on your chin, making you look up towards her. Bada saw this and clenched her jaw, moving around uncomfortably.

After some brief talk by Daniel, the hosts revealed their cards. You won 2-1. As the judges were talking, you accidentally started blocking them out once you realized Bada’s stare. You made eye contact with her and she squinted, licking her lips while she tilted her head. You could see her breathing heavily, holding back the urge to interrupt the judges in order to drag you back to the team’s room.

Bada looked at the judges impatiently, wanting them to hurry up. Did they really need to talk this much? Her leg was still moving rapidly, and her tongue was poking her cheek. It felt like forever when they were finally done. In a mere 3 seconds, Bada was right next to you, pushing Haechi away subtly.

“Maybe you should back up, yeah?” Bada said possessively, not waiting for a response before she grabs your hand and walks you towards the team’s room.

You loved when she was possessive, but you loved even more when she would do the little things when she was in this mood, like locking your pinkies together which you noticed she did as soon as her hand touched yours.

Bada made sure to avoid the people trying to talk to you, wanting to hurry up and feel her girlfriend. The walk was quick, and before you knew it, you were thrown onto the couch.

“Who does she think she is? Touching what’s mine like that? In front of me too.” Bada muttered, not saying anything to you as she impatiently starts running her hands along your body. You were about to speak before you heard her mutter again. “All mine. Every single part of you belongs to me.”

She sat on your legs, rubbing your waist, as well as your thighs slowly, before digging her nails into your skin and dragging down towards your cunt. Hearing your breathing already picking up, she stops what she’s doing and removes her hands. “So fucking needy..” Bada mutters as she plays with your nipples through your shirt. She quickly realized that it wasn’t what she wanted, as she hurriedly took it off you, basically moving you around by herself. She pushed your sports bra up, freeing your breasts.

You whined at the way she was looking at you. Her eyes were dark and half-lidded. They were borderline watery as she held herself back from you. “Babe? Fuck, please do something. Need you so bad…” You whispered with broken moans. Bada didn’t hesitate to start playing with your nipples. She started soft at first, gently rubbing over them before she started letting herself go. She would apply just the right amount of pressure, making sure her nails gently scraped them.

You gasped as your body started tingling with each pass of her fingers on your nipples. “Gonna make you feel so good…can’t wait to mark you up.” Bada says before immediately attacking your neck. Her plump lips trailed to your pulse point, not hesitating to mark your neck. “Taste so good baby..”

Your body withered on the soft couch, squeezing your thighs together to get some friction. Your cunt was sticky, already dripping as you waited for Bada.

Bada moved herself down your legs and kneeled on the floor below you, removing her hands from your breasts. She rubbed your thighs more thoroughly, making sure to grip them harshly as she did so.

“So fucking sexy…god, you just can’t help but flaunt it, huh? Gotta show everybody how good you look? Show yourself off with my marks all over you.” Bada says possessively while her hands play with the hem of your shorts, pulling the waistband before letting it snap back. You moaned at the sensation, wanting her to hurry up.

“Bada-“ You were cut off when she pulled your shorts down slowly, leaving them wrapped around your ankles and leaving you in your panties.

“Shut up and be patient. Can’t make you feel as good when I’m rushing.” She says quietly, eyes locked onto how damp your panties are. She bit her lip as she ran her fingers near your cunt.

Your breath stuttered at her slight teasing. Her cold fingers are almost where you want her, but not quite. “Please…’m sorry baby. Please touch me.” You begged, hoping it would make her go faster.

“What’d I say?” Bada growled slightly, slapping your thigh. “Need to savor what Haechi wishes she had…”

After she did that, Bada slowly brought her fingers near your cunt, making sure to let her nails run across your skin. It wasn’t long before she ran her fingers across your cunt, applying light pressure when she passed over your clit.

“So fucking wet for me, hm? You’re not like this for anybody else. All this is only for me.” She said, not giving you time to respond as she took your panties off, not wanting to ruin them despite her mood. Bada licked her lips as she saw your thighs trembling already. She gets closer to your cunt before bringing her nimble fingers to play with your wetness. Her moan startles you, making you pay closer attention at how worked up she is.

“Can you please make me feel good Bada? Let Haechi hear how good you make me feel…please” You mumble out, too distracted when you see her playing with your wetness. She continues to bite her lip as she finally starts circling your clit gently. “Such a good girl for me…so obedient when you’re about to get fucked.” Bada mutters into your thigh before giving it a chaste kiss.

You open your mouth as she puts more pressure on your clit, slowly licking your folds. “Bada…please baby..” You beg, not sure for what. It seems to work as Bada continues playing with your clit before slowly putting her tongue inside of your cunt, making sure to gather up as much of your wetness as she could.

The sound of her tongue inside of your cunt is downright filthy. It doesn’t help that her moans are loud even when her face is smothered between your thighs.

“Taste so fuckin’ good. Could stay like this forever. Love making you feel like this.” Bada mumbled into your cunt. The vibrations from doing so made you moan loudly. You were going to cover your mouth, but you felt like letting Bada hear your moans would reassure her.

Bada heard you try to say something, but your words were incoherent. Your mind was mush as Bada curled her tongue, before moving up to your clit and sucking harshly. Her fingers teased your hole for a couple seconds before she could resist no longer. She slipped her middle finger inside slowly, barely curling it before she slipped her ring finger inside as well. Bada smirked as she sucked your clit, hearing your breathing almost stop as you struggled to get sounds out due to the pleasure.

“Too fucking good…’s too much-“ You whined out before getting interrupted as her fingers started doing a ‘come hither motion’ while also scissoring them. A talent she found out she could do on accident. Bada felt a gush of wetness trickling towards the middle of her palm. She so badly wanted to lap it up, but her focus on your clit was more important.

The sounds in the room were loud. Moans and breathless whispers could be heard, along with Bada’s fingers entering and leaving your cunt.

“F-fuck babe…gonna make a mess all over your pretty face.” You said, digging your head into the armrest as your hands flew to her hair, tugging on it. “Makin’ me feel so good..” You whispered as you lost your breath quickly.

Bada giggled into your cunt as you pulsed around her fingers. “Could Haechi make you feel like this? Would you let her mark you up?”

You couldn’t answer her as her fingers went faster. You mumbled nothings into the air as you felt the pressure begin to grow stronger.

She gently nipped your sensitive clit. “You should answer me if you want to ‘make a mess all over my pretty face’, right?” She mocked you.

You let out a silent scream from the mix of pain and pleasure, eyes rolling back as your lower stomach heats up quick.

“Please please please please…” You mumble a million times, saying anything to cum. “Please make me cum baby…Haechi doesn’t even compare to you, I promise.” You basically yelled out as Bada full on laughed into your cunt, going faster.

“Go on, cum for me. Be my good girl and make a mess for me.” Bada leaned back, still fingering you as your wetness coated her hand. You borderline screamed as you finally let go. She didn’t hold back like before, not wasting another second to lap up her slick covered hand. Bada was breathing heavily by the time she stopped. She would’ve kept going if it wasn’t for your hand tugging her hair.

Bada climbed up to you, sitting on your waist before leaning down and bumping noses with you. “Are you okay?” She asked, cupping your cheek and rubbing her thumb across it.

You nodded, still out of breath. “Yeah…’m more than okay baby. Thank you for making me feel so good.” You rub your nose against hers before giggling.

Bada sighed and sat up, looking at your bruised skin. “She better take the hint this time…” She muttered, running her fingers across your neck and slowly down towards your breasts. Bada looked into your eyes, giving you a naughty smirk. You bit your lip and put your hands on her waist, slowly starting to make her grind on your stomach. Before you guys could go any further, you heard a knock.

“Uhm…….” A long silence followed. “Are you guys done yet? We’re kind of hungry.” You both heard Lusher’s voice, with multiple giggles following suit. Your face started to heat up and you looked at Bada. The tips of her ears were starting to get red as she also looked at you with wide eyes.

You giggled quietly at her because she looked like an embarrassed puppy. “Come on, I’m kind of hungry too.” You whisper, slowly rubbing her thighs. Bada sighed in disappointment before helping you clean yourself up. You looked at her one more time, almost laughing in her face as she pouted adorably.

Bada opened the door, the tips of her ears getting even more red as BEBE just stared at you guys. The silence was long and awkward, until Tatter spoke up.

“So anyways…Latrice was eating up out there!”

You gave up and laughed at her attempt to switch the subject, making Bada hit you on the arm before giving an awkward smile. You guys followed them, staying towards the back as you and your group walked somewhere to get food. You looked at Bada, seeing her look behind everybody. Looking back too, you see Haechi staring at you. Bada smirked, lightly smacking your ass as she mouthed ‘this bitch is mine’ before turning away. You blushed, walking faster to catch up with the group.

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Requests are open!

About Me

You can call me Lace or Ria if we wanna be formal

20, she/her

I write for Bada, Aespa, Red Velvet, BlackPink, Girls Generation, Mamamoo, BTS, Stray Kids, Marvel, and other SWF contestants as well. I might write for many other groups that aren't listed so just ask! (Currently only have Bada written so send in some requests pls….)

I write for fem!reader, and nb!reader. sorry babes

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Dude I have an idea but I don’t know what way to go about it 😭

Okay so hear me out. fem!reader was in the same friend group with Bada growing up until about age 13/14? when she moved away to pursue her career. The friend group was mostly people older than reader so there would be a lil age gap between Bada and reader. Bada thinks reader is annoying and lowkey hates her ass. She avoids reader and ignores tf outta her whenever reader tried making conversation. Anyways fast toward 6 or so years, reader grows up, and is currently either a trainee or an idol already.

Trainee!reader would probably include Bada choreographing her debut. Enemies to ??? to ???, age gap, angst, like….hella angst, some fluff but it might not be with Bada 👀 who knows

Idol!reader would probably include having Bada as a new backup dancer OOOORRR being the special guest on SWF2. For this scenario, Bada would’ve subtly bullied reader but would get mad whenever anybody else did it. (Kind of in like a very toxic “only I can hurt her” way.) Enemies to EWB (enemies with benefits), angst, smut, toxic Bada, age gap

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➔ MASTERLIST

I currently write for Bada Lee, Aespa, Red Velvet, BlackPink, Girls Generation, Mamamoo, BTS, Stray Kids, Marvel, and other SWF contestants as w

Requests are currently open

Bada Lee series:

Empty!

Bada Lee smut:

The Way You Dance- 18+ SMUT

All Mine- 18+ SMUT

Come Get Me- 18+ SMUT

The Reward You Deserve- 18+ SMUT

Untitled- 18+ SMUT

Bada Lee angst:

Curiosity Kills the Cat

Thread Of Fate

Bada Lee fluff:

To My Secret Admirer