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Hi darling,

I first want to wish you a wonderful day, don’t forget to rest and eat enough okay?

I wanted to pitch you an idea for a dreamcatcher jiu fluff x reader story.

I was thinking the reader starts going to a martial arts class and one of the trainer is jiu. Lots of mischief and fluff as reader is paired with jiu. Any domestical fluff imagine would also work if that inspires you more, reader going to dc’ dorm after a long/bad day for comfort perhaps.

Take care🫶

summary: after being robbed one day, you sign up for a martial arts class where you meet your trainer and future girlfriend, jiu

word count: 2.9k

contents: martial arts trainer!jiu, student!reader, gender neutral reader, fluff, there’s some build up, i got carried away, protective!jiu, sorta domestic (small glimpse into readers life with jiu ft. the girls), mentions of a non-fatal attack on reader, jiu is referred to by her birth name “minji”

authors note: sooo sorry to this sweet and lovely anon and everyone else who sent in requests, it’s been a month since you sent this in. a lot has happened but the school year is almost over and i’m getting my shit together. i will try to write more often but no promises, i’m still getting back on my feet

After you were robbed while walking home one night, you realized how bad you are at defending yourself.

It wasn’t a fatal attack, the criminal just took some of your belongings and left. Nonetheless, the incident left you quite paranoid, keeping cautious of every persons movements and every sound around you.

You even stopped listening to music in public so you could hear anyone who could be attempting to attack you.

After a few weeks of living in fear and anxiety, you decided you weren’t going to let it take over you. Living day to day being so overly cautious about everything was overwhelming and exhausting, you felt drained 24/7.

You decided you would learn to defend yourself, so if it ever did happen again, you would know exactly what to do.

You signed up for a nearby martial arts program recommended by your friend, who had went there for a few years.

Before officially joining, you were given a tour of the company to get a sense of the environment and what you’d be learning.

Your tour guide was undoubtedly one of the most beautiful women you’ve ever met, so beautiful that you caught yourself paying more attention to her face than her words.

She was also very sweet, having introduced herself in a very elegant and soft way, quite a contrast to the intense vibe of the rest of the building and members.

“I’m Minji, I’m your tour guide. If you do decide to join, I’ll be one of your trainers.” She had said, a big smile on her face that reminded you a lot of a rabbit.

When she was done showing you around, she brought you to the main room where all the members of the program are taught.

You got to see what the students were learning, how they were doing, and how the trainers teach. It all seemed intense, but it was nothing you couldn’t handle. You wanted to finally feel safe again, after all.

But when Minji personally showed you some martial arts skills, you were floored.

You watched i’m amazement as she did incredible moves you didn’t even know the name of. That cute bunny look of hers quickly turned into something darker, more serious.

“Woah,” you mutter stupidity, awkwardly standing there as she shows you her skills.

When she was finished, her face returned to its usual smiley and bright smile.

Safe to say, you were gonna attend this program.

Your first day was very nerve wracking, everyone around you seemed so much more experienced.

However, everyone there was very kind to you, the trainers were very understanding with you and guided you thoroughly without taking too much pity on you.

Kinji specifically was very patient with you, being very sweet but firm as she taught you, sometimes coming close to you to adjust your form and movements.

It made your heart race every time.

You could get used to this, you decided.

The students were very nice too, you had specifically made friends with one of the students named Gahyeon who was around your age.

As kept coming in every week, you and Gahyeon began to talk even more, and soon enough, you became good friends with her.

And with each passing week, you grew closer with Minji as well, but not in the way you did with Gahyeon.

With Minji, you felt like you were falling for her more and more each time you saw her.

At some point, your motive changed from “learn how to protect yourself” to “get the stances correct to earn praise from Minji”.

Of course you were still learning so you could defend yourself if needed, but you also loved being around your trainer, and you couldn’t help but yearn for something more.

You end up confessing this to Gahyeon one night over drinks at your place.

To your surprise, Gahyeon is not phased when you rant on about how much of a crush you have on Minji.

“It was like, incredibly obvious. You look at her like a lost puppy.” She said, chuckling at how head over heels you are.

“Was it really that obvious?” You ask, your cheeks flushing slightly. You couldn’t help but wonder if Minji could tell.

“Painfully so,” Gahyeon says, taking another sip of wine.

“But,” She says, putting her glass down on the table and looking at you with a grin on her face.

“lucky for you, I happen to be good friends with both of her roommates, which makes me good friends with her, which means I could totally set you two up.”

Your eyes light up at that, a hopeful look on your face as you smile at Gahyeon. “Really? You’d do that?”

“Of course! I’m only doing this because I do think she likes you as well. I’ve never seen her teach students the way she teaches you.” Gahyeon says, and it makes your heart race to think that Minji could feel the same way you feel.

“So, how would you set us up?” You ask, already seeming to overthink everything.

“Minji unnie loves to visit the cafe near the building after classes, she says it’s a nice place to unwind after teaching. I could tell her somebody is interested in her and wants to meet her there.”

Gahyeon must’ve noticed the unsure look on your face, because she raises an eyebrow asks you what’s wrong.

“It’s just, isn’t that a bit cheesy? Are you sure she’d like that?” You ask, your nerves getting to your head.

“Nah, she loves cheesy love tropes. I think she’d be more happy to see that it’s you.” Gahyeon says, reaching her hand over the table to pat your shoulder reassuringly.

“Plus, almost every person in the 90s used to meet the love of their lives through set-ups. This could be your soulmate.” She says in a sing-song voice, trying to convince you to take the opportunity.

After a few moments of thinking, you nod softly, which causes Gahyeon to cheer and have her own mini celebration.

“I’m gonna be so happy for you two if this does work out and you start dating.” She says, smiling at you.

“Thank you, Gahyeon. I’m glad I have you as a friend.” You say, feeling your nerves calm for a moment as you return the smile.

“It’s nothing, really. I just love seeing my friends happy.” She says, reaching down to grab her whine glass and raising it in front of the both of you.

“To a happy future relationship with Minji unnie!”

You chuckle and raise your glass as well, happy to see how excited your best friend is about this whole thing.

“Cheers,” you say, clinking your glasses together.

The following weekend, Gahyeon is on the phone helping you get ready to meet Minji at her favorite cafe.

You’re currently freaking out about which outfit goes better with the spring-themed gift basket you prepared.

“This outfit matches the aesthetic of the basket, while this one matches the aesthetic of her.“ You say, your phone pushed up against your ear and your shoulder as you look between the two outfits you picked out prior to today.

“Because y’know, this one matches the spring colors but this one looks more like something she’d enjoy, plus the small rabbits on it since she kind of looks like a rabbit herself,” You ramble your eyes darting between the two outfits.

“You don’t think you should’ve figured this out beforehand?” Gahyeon asks, slight amusement in her tone as she listens to you panic.

“I didn’t think it would’ve been this difficult.” You say, groaning in frustration.

“I think you should go with the second outfit. If it fits her vibe more, she’ll like it.” Gahyeon says, attempting to pull you out of your crisis.

You look over the second outfit once more, nodding at Gahyeon’s words even though she can’t see you.

“…Alright, I’ll go with this one,” You say, bringing the outfit into the bathroom with you as you get ready to change.

After a few minutes of getting dressed and triple checking your appearance, you leave the house, trying not to let your nerves get the best of you.

When you arrive at the cafe, you sit in your car for a few seconds to reassure yourself. You look over into the cafe’s windows, seeing Minji sitting down at one of the tables for two, looking as beautiful as ever.

You take a deep breath, grabbing the gift basket and flowers you picked up for her before you exit your car, closing the door behind you as you walk into the cafe.

Minji’s head raises to look at you as you walk in and make your way to the table she’s at.

Minji looks pleasantly surprised to see you, and she can’t help but notice how nice you look. She’s never seen you outside of martial arts, so this was a nice side of you to see.

“Hi,” She says, her signature bunny smile lighting up her face.

“You’re the person Gahyeon wanted me to meet?” She asks, slightly pushing the menu towards you as you sit down across from her.

“Yes,” You say, clearing your throat in attempt to calm yourself down. You hadn’t met up with anyone in a while, let alone someone you really liked.

“Well, you could’ve asked me yourself, silly. I would’ve said yes.” She giggles, finding you very cute when you’re flustered.

Before you can say anything else, her eyes brighten as she notices the gifts you brought for her.

“Are these for me?” She asks, and you nod as you hand her the flowers and the gift basket.

She brings the flowers near her nose, taking in the fresh smell. “Lilies,”

She looks back up at you, her face now showing a more soft and loving expression. “My favorite. How did you know?”

“Well, I remember you told me your English name is Lily. I figured you must like lilies.” You say, shyly looking down at the menu. The look on her face was enough to melt your heart.

“You pay attention to the small details,” Minji says, chuckling softly as she brings the flowers to her nose once more. “I like that.”

You smile. This is going great so far.

“Is this a gift basket?” She asks, setting down the flowers next to her and grabbing the small basket.

You nod, watching as she looks through the gift. “I made it myself.”

Minji pauses as she notices something in particular.

She reaches further into the basket, pulling out a small rabbit plush. She coos, looking up at you.

“This is so cute! It looks like the design on your outfit!”

She noticed, You thought.

“Thank you,” She says, hugging the plush close to her chest.

“Of course, you deserve it.” You say, and you can’t help but notice how beautiful she is.

“I feel a bit bad now, I didn’t bring anything for you.” She says, pouting softly.

“It’s alright, you didn’t know. I just wanted to make it clear how much you mean to me, past the training.”

Minji smiles at that, bringing her hand down to tap the menu in front of you.

“The least I can do is pay for your order.”

The meet up with your trainer went way better than you thought it would.

You and Minji seemed to have grown even closer since that day, having gone on a few more dates since then.

On one particular night, when you two were cuddled up together watching a movie, Minji suddenly paused the movie and looked deep into your eyes.

You’re about to ask her what’s wrong when you notice her looking into your eyes as if they held the entire solar system within them.

“Minji—”

“I wanna be your girlfriend.”

Your mouth shuts. Your eyes widen as you stare at each other.

“Minji, I…”

“I don’t know why I feel it so strongly in this moment, but I really wanna be your girlfriend.”

You smile softly, cupping her cheeks gently.

“Why so suddenly?” You ask, to which she shrugs, returning the soft smile.

“It just suddenly came to me as we were laying here together, in each other’s arms.” She said, leaning into your touch.

“I realized, I want to do this forever. The way I feel right now…I want to feel it forever.”

You’re left speechless as Minji confesses her love to you. No one’s ever said anything like that to you before. It made you feel so loved, so special.

You also wanted to feel that way forever.

“So…?” Minji says, slightly nervous at your silence.

You realize you’ve been quiet this whole time.

“Yes,” you say, nodding softly as you smile at her. “I feel the same way, Minji.”

Her eyes light up as she grins widely, pulling you in for a gentle, passionate kiss in which you happily return.

Now, you and Minji have been dating for almost a year.

Gahyeon was ecstatic when you told her, going on about how she’s basically cupid, and that you and Minji are basically her adoptive parents now.

You’d roll your eyes at her playful happiness, but hug her tightly nonetheless, thanking her for everything she’s done for you.

Dating Minji is nothing short of a dream. She’s the most caring, kind and beautiful person you’ve ever met.

Many people in the past have told you that the fuzzy feeling you get in a new relationship never lasts long. That you’d get sick of her sometimes just like you would with anyone else.

That was never true with you and Minji.

Eleven months into your relationship, and you still crush on her like the first day you met. That fuzzy feeling never went away, in fact it only got stronger.

When things would get rough, she would cook your favorite meals, get your favorite snacks, and cuddle you under the blankets while she puts on your favorite shows. She’d even sing to you sometimes.

Today was a particularly difficult day. Work had been stressful, you were very exhausted, and all you wanted was to hold your girlfriend and make it all go away.

As you walked into Minji’s apartment, you’re greeted by her two roommates, Siyeon and Bora on the couch, to which you greet them back.

As you walk further into the living room, you see Minji’s other friends, Dong, Yoohyeon, Yubin, and of course, Gahyeon, who greets you by jumping up and pulling you into a tight hug.

You admit that the sight of the lively home full of people you two are close with had helped a bit with your exhaustion, but you have yet to see the one person you’ve missed the most.

You walk into the kitchen, spotting Minji making dinner.

Your feet move before your brain does, and within a few seconds, you find yourself wrapping your arms around Minji from behind, burying your face into her neck.

Minji pauses, a small smile forming on her face as she realizes you’re home.

“Hi, baby,” She says sweetly, halting her task of making dinner as she places her hands on yours where they rest on her waist. “Rough day?”

You nod, taking in her sweet vanilla scent.

“Missed you so much.” You mumble, nuzzling closer to her.

Minji turns around in your hold, now facing you as she cups your cheeks and brings you into a sweet kiss, pulling away after a few seconds.

“Go ahead and shower, baby. I’ll bring dinner to you in bed when it’s ready, then we can cuddle, okay?” She says, her gentle hold on your cheeks never faltering.

You nod, wanting nothing more than to be held by her in bed.

She presses one last kiss to your forehead before you pull away.

A little while later, you’re in Minji’s bed, holding her pillow in your arms as it was the closest thing to her actual body.

Minji knocks on the door, announcing her presence before opening the door and shutting it behind her, holding a tray with a plate of food in her hands.

“Hey, baby,” She sets the tray down on the dresser next to her bed, climbing in next to you as you immediately wrap your arms around her and nuzzling close to her.

She smiles, holding you tightly as she runs her fingers through your hair. “Baby, your dinner.”

“I’ll eat later. Just wanna hold you,” You say, your voice slightly muffled.

Minji chuckles softly, nodding as she rubs your back. “Okay, baby.”

You two stay like that for a while, until you eventually find the energy to eat your dinner. Now, you and Minji are watching a movie together when you hear a knock on the door.

“Come in!” Minji calls out.

The door opens to reveal Yoohyeon, smiling as she sees you two cuddled up.

“We’re about to play Uno. You guys wanna join?”

Minji looks down at you, silently asking if you were ready for any outside interaction.

You nod softly, and you two get out of bed.

“Let’s see if I can get you to draw twenty again,” You tease as you follow Yoohyeon down the halls into the living room.

“I swear that was cheating!” Yoohyeon pouts.

“This better not turn into a screaming match again.” Minji says, playfully rolling her eyes as you three enter the living room.

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so i have two main ideas in mind to write after i finish the current requests i have, idk which one to pick first, so…

vampire!bada

spiderwoman!bada

Voting ended onMay 3, 2024

#seina swan !#bada lee x reader #swf2 x reader #bada imagine #bada x reader

Hello, lovely! I hope that you're doing well. I was wondering if you had a masterlist? I was also wondering if you were accepting requests, and if you are, do you have any rules?

hello! i was planning on creating a masterlist soon, so that should be here by the weekend! :)

and i am taking requests currently! i will create a more organized post for rules soon, but to give a small rundown, my request rules are:

i write smut, angst, and fluff

i will not write non-con, or any kinks that have to do with physical harm, the most i will write is spanking or choking

i also do not write for men or male reader

i write for bebe, jam republic, chocol, dreamcatcher, itzy, gidle, red velvet, twice (no chaeyoung), ellie (tlou), vi (arcane), and more that i will get into! :)

thank you for asking 🫶🏼 and please send in requests!! it gives me motivation, i currently have one i’m working on :3

#seina swan !#bada lee x reader #swf2 x reader #jam republic x reader #itzy x reader #twice x reader #dreamcatcher x reader #gidle x reader #chocol x reader

『 After Hours 』 (Bada Lee x Reader)

summary: you accompany bada in the practice room while she stays late practicing a choreography, which leads to something more

word count: 1.8k

contents: not proof read, established relationship, smut, practice room sex, sub!reader, dom!bada (well, bada gets slightly submissive at the end but she’s still on top), bada checking up on you during sex (she’s a sweetheart), bada and reader taking care of each other, tribbing

authors note: i was going to keep writing consistently but i broke my arm and got unmotivated lol but i’m back now! i was working on a vampire!bada fic before that happened so lmk if you wanna see that

Bada was in the practice room, going over a dance she choreographed for a new K-pop group. Bada already memorized the whole thing, but being the perfectionist she is, she decided to go over the whole dance a few more times before ending her late practice session.

You were there in the corner the whole time, clapping and cheering her on when you felt she needed it. You had made yourself a comfy little resting area on the floor with blankets and pillows so you weren’t sitting on the stiff, small sofas on the other side of the room.

That was mostly where you were the whole day, aside from occasionally skipping out to grab food or use the restroom.

Bada enjoyed your company, and she appreciated that you spent your day off accompanying her as she practiced.

Typically, she would barely even eat when she was caught up with practice, but with you there to make sure she has eaten all three meals and taken breaks often, she found that she was way more energetic. Perhaps she should bring you more often.

You were on your phone, scrolling through your feed when you hear the music stop. You look up from your phone and see Bada walking towards you, and you can’t help but notice how attractive she looks with her hair tied up and her shirt pushed up over her shoulder, exposing her sports bra and toned abs.

Bada notices you staring and chuckles softly, laying down next to you as she gives you a peck on the cheek.

“Like what you see, baby?” She teases, giving your cheek another peck.

“I love what I see.” You reply, giggling as she kisses you.

You gently reach your hands to the back of Bada’s head, bringing her closer to you and her face rests on your chest. Bada’s arms immediately wrap around your waist, squeezing you tightly.

You softly coo at how clingy she’s being, your fingers reaching to pull out the hair tie she had in so you could run your fingers through her hair.

You knew how tired she must be after such a long day—especially since you experienced it all first hand—and Bada gets especially clingy when she’s tired.

“Bada, don’t fall asleep on me.” You say, smiling softly as she buries her face deeper into your neck.

“I won’t,” She mumbles, rubbing her hands up and down your waist. She loved how soft and warm your body was. “I’m just enjoying the warmth of my girlfriend before I pack up.”

You decide to let her rest for a little bit, pressing a kiss to her forehead as you lay your head back down onto one of your pillows.

After a few minutes, just when you thought Bada as fallen asleep, you feel her pressing soft kisses onto your neck, her hands slowly beginning to roam your body.

You raise an eyebrow, looking down at her.

“All of a sudden?” You ask, a hint of amusement in your tone.

For a second, Bada doesn’t answer, simply pressing more kisses onto your neck, working her way down to your collarbone.

“I just got the urge,” Bada murmurs, stopping for a second to look up at you.

“I mean, we’re here alone, pressed up against each other. Might as well take advantage of it.” She says, bringing her lips back to your collarbone, this time she sucks on your skin, no doubt leaving marks.

You moan softly, your hands resting the back of her head as she continues leaving marks on your soft skin.

“Baby…what about the cameras?” You ask, taking a quick glance at the cameras in each corner of the room.

Bada sees the slight look of nervousness in your eyes and chuckles, reaching down to take your hand in hers.

“It’s 12 in the morning, the cameras are off, baby.” Bada says, bringing your hand to her lips to kiss it softly. “I wouldn’t suggest we do this if there was a chance anyone would be able to see.”

You blush at her actions, nodding softly as you lay your head back on the pillow in order to give Bada better access.

However, instead of going back to kissing your neck, she pushes herself upwards, now straddling you as she looks down at you.

Her eyes were soft, resembling love more than lust. That was usually a hint that Bada wanted to take her time with you and make sure it was slow paced and intimate. It made sense, after a long day of work.

Bada brings her fingers to the edge of your shirt, pulling it up and over your shoulders, tossing it aside. She does the same with your pants before repeating the same process with her own clothes.

You’re both left in only your underwear, and she leans down to bring you into another long kiss full of tongue and passion.

While Bada kisses you, she slowly runs her hand down your bare body, stopping at your panties.

She teases your clit a few times through the fabric, making you whine into her mouth.

You feel her smirk as she moves her hand inside of your panties running her fingers up and down your folds slowly.

You feel her spreading your wetness around your folds, running her fingers over your leaking hole a few times before slowly pushing them in, making you moan out, though it was muffled by Bada’s lips on yours.

Bada parts her lips from yours, instead bringing them to your nipple, her tongue swirling around the sensitive bud as her fingers begin pumping in and out of you, making you gasp softly as your eyes squeeze shut.

Your hips grind against Bada’s hand, and you can feel your slick wetting Bada’s fingers and dripping down your cunt.

Your wetness only make it easier for Bada to thrust in and out of you, her movements becoming faster.

You reach your hand out to grip onto the blanket beneath you, your other hand coming to the back of Bada’s head.

You moan loudly, breathy and high pitched, and it makes Bada grin. She loved it when you moaned like that, it was a reminder to you and her of who was making you feel so good.

You let out a particularly loud moan when you feel Bada’s fingers brush against your sweet spot, stuttering out a curse.

You’re about to tell her you’re close when she suddenly pulls out, releasing her mouth from your nipple and sitting up.

You whine at the loss of her fingers, but Bada quickly silences you with a quick kiss.

“Shhh, I wanna taste you, baby.”

She grabs onto your thighs, scooting herself backwards slightly so she can come face to face with your pussy, spreading your folds as she admires how beautiful your needy cunt looks.

“You have such a pretty pussy.” She says, licking a up trail from your pussy to your clit.

You moan pathetically, breathing heavy and shaky breaths as Bada begins lapping at your clit, bringing her fingers back to your hole.

As she thrusts into you while sucking on your clit, you quickly feel your orgasm getting closer again, and Bada can tell by the way you clench around her.

It only motivates Bada to go faster as she presses her fingers up against your G-spot. That was all it took to send you over the edge, squeezing your thighs against Bada’s head as you cum all over her lips.

Bada doesn’t hesitate to lap it all up, holding your trembling thighs in place as she cleans all the cum from your pussy.

After a few seconds, you feel your muscles relax as you breath heavily. Bada lifts her head from your cunt, pressing one last kiss to your clit before lifting her body back up so she could pull off her boxers, moving to pull your panties off fully once she was done.

She notices the tired look in your eyes, cooing softly as she reaches her hand up to your face, caressing your cheek softly.

“You okay, baby?” She asks, caressing your thigh with her other hand. She knew you were probably tired from staying this late with her, and you probably wanted to get home.

You nod softly, placing your hand over hers. “I’m okay, love. I can go one more round.” You say, moving her hand to your lips to kiss it.

Bada smiles, nodding softly. “Alright, baby.”

She moves her hands to your waist, turning your body to the side and hooking your thigh over her waist.

She begins to grind her pussy against yours, keeping a steady pace as she throws her head back, groaning at the feeling of your cunt against hers.

You let out a whine, grinding your hips against hers as well. You didn’t even realize how wet you are already until you hear the lewd squelching of your wet pussies rubbing against each other.

Bada moans your name, seemingly becoming desperate as she begins grinding faster.

“You feel— so fucking good,” She pants, reaching her hand out to interlock with yours as her hip movements begin to stutter slightly, signaling she was close.

You continued your grinding to help Bada’s orgasm come, and a few seconds later, you feel her squeezing your hand.

You opened your eyes just in time to see the beautiful view that was Bada cumming.

She let out small whines, her eyes shut tightly as she rides out her orgasm, huffing out deep breaths as she comes down from her high.

You give Bada’s hand a soft squeeze, which makes her open her eyes.

She looks absolutely beautiful, and you tell her that.

“You’re so pretty, baby.” You say, smiling at Bada as she lays down next to you, pulling you into her arms.

“You’re prettier.” She says, holding you close to her chest.

Any other time you would usually go back and forth on who was prettier, but right now you were spent, closing your eyes and listening to Bada’s heartbeat that slowly began to calm down.

After a few moments of silence, Bada speaks again.

“Don’t fall asleep on me,” She says, smiling cheekily even though you can’t see her.

You roll your eyes. “You think you’re so funny, huh?”

“Hmm, yeah.”

“Screw you.”

“You just did.”

You raise your head from Bada’s chest to glare at her, which makes her chuckle.

“Let’s just stay like this until we have enough energy to clean up and leave.” You say, and Bada nods.

“I should bring you here more often if this is how it’ll end.” Bada says, running her fingers through your hair.

“Don’t get ahead of yourself, this was exhausting.”

After a few more seconds of silence, Bada speaks up again.

“What if we added more pillows—“

“Bada.”

“Okay, sorry.” She giggles, kissing your forehead.

#seina swan !#bada lee x reader #bada lee smut #bada imagine #bada x reader #swf2 x reader

phoxey

I missed you.

Bada lee x fem!reader

CW: smut, no real plot, its also a little fluffy, Bada is a gentle gf, slow morning sex

Minors and ageless blogs please do not interact, this is strictly 18+

AN: It's been a while... let's seeeeeeeeeee how this goes

Bada woke up in the early morning hours, her sleeping rhythm still fucked up by the jetlag, since she returned to Korea a few days ago. She had been on the other side of the world for a project that went on for over a month and due to your work, you couldn’t travel with her. You had missed her, but she had missed you even more.

She had missed how perfectly you fit into her hands when she spooned you. Bada circled her thumb as her hand rested on your waist. She could feel your warm skin and how soft it was. Her fingertips dug into your waist ever so slightly as she buried her face in your neck, breathing in what remained from yesterday’s perfume. She had missed your perfume too; it always made her go crazy and you knew it. It always made Bada want you. And judging by how you slightly scooted your ass closer to her until both of you were skin to skin, you wanted her too.

Because of your movement, Badas hand dropped from your waist to your stomach, where she traced the hem of your panties. Innocently you moved your head a little bit, making your hair fall and expose your neck. But Bada understood. She started to place soft kisses along your shoulder, slowly reaching your neck. Boldness overcame her and she traced her tongue all the way from the base of your neck up to your jaw, which was immediately rewarded with a gasp by you.

“I missed you.”, she muttered in her raspy sleepy voice, and you immediately felt a shiver go down your spine and right between your legs.

“I missed you too, Bada.”, you whispered back. Your voice trembled a little with anticipation.

You felt her smirk against your skin. Her long fingers dipped past the waistband of your panties but not too far, she just ran her fingertips along your hipbone. You slightly moved your hips, trying to lure her hand further down, but she wouldn’t comply. Instead, she moved her hand to your side, part of her hand covered by your panty as her hand just rested on your hip.

At the same time the kisses on your neck became more and more open mouth and she nipped on your skin here and there, as though she was trying to find the perfect spot. Soon she seemed to have found it, because her lips kept pressing against your skin in the same place over and over again, her tongue licking over that spot every once in a while. Your breath hitched when she started to gently suck on that spot.

Your thighs started to rub together and of course Bada noticed. Seeing you so needy, let her throw all teasing overboard. Her warm hand moved to cup your pussy and her fingers were immediately covered with your wetness.

“Fuck…”, she breathed out and you gave her a little whine. You wanted her to do something already.

Her middle finger ran up and down your folds and you rolled your hips with her touch, trying to get more out of it. But Bada insisted on taking her sweet time with you.

Every once in a while, she would actually run her finger over your clit, applying the gentlest of pressure. You bit your lip but that didn’t help concealing your moans. And Bada loved your moans, they were almost enough to get her off too.

Your legs started to clench together but Bada opened them every time. Eventually she pushed her knee between your thighs, so your legs couldn’t snap shut anymore and she had complete access to your pussy and could move her fingers how she wanted.

“Bada please…”

Bada hummed, she couldn’t deny your silent wish. Finally, her finger found your clit and she moved tenderly against it, gaining breathy moans from you. Her lips were still on your neck and shoulders, marking you as hers. You didn’t mind, even though you had to go to work in a few hours and would have to use a decent amount of your concealer. Bada would buy you a new one.

Your hips moved against her and Bada started to apply more pressure as well. Your moans were her favorite song, and her fingers were dancing your favorite choreography. She knew you so well and what you liked.

The orgasm that followed was gentle, but it still surprised you, you hadn’t even felt the knot in your stomach, but the familiar tingle in your legs and the warmth that flooded your body proved it.

You turned in her arms and she brought her middle and ring finger to her lips, putting them into her mouth, not breaking eye contact with you. Next, she kissed you. Your lips were slightly dry from moaning, but she ran her tongue against them, before pushing her tongue into your mouth. You met her passion eagerly.

You moaned against her lips when you suddenly felt the two fingers that just had been in her mouth, thrust into your pussy. The kiss broke, but a string of saliva connected Badas and your lips. She leaned over you on one elbow and gazed at you, as you closed your eyes at the feelings of her fingers inside of you, your pleasure building up quickly.

You held onto her shoulders, your acrylics digging into her skin, leaving red marks behind, but Bada loved being marked up like this. And the faster and deeper her fingers went, the deeper your fingers dug into her back muscles.

Bada watched you keenly until your body started to tremble and she started to smirk. She found your spot. By now her name was falling from your lips like a prayer.

“Don’t fight it, princess.”, she said softly.

You nodded hastily and whined a moan as Bada picked up the pace of her fingers. Tenderly she kissed your forehead as tears started to form in the corners of your eyes as your second orgasm approached. It felt so good, she always made you feel good.

You pulled her into a needy kiss as your second orgasm violently washed through you. You held onto Bada for dear life as you rode out your orgasm on her fingers. You wanted to enjoy every last second of this.

After a while you fell back into the pillows again, panting harshly. Bada smiled and peppered your face with kisses.

“You look so pretty when you cum.”

You giggled. “Stop.”

But Bada just shook her head. “Never.”

Pure love was in her eyes as she pushed some hair out of your face, that stuck to your sweaty forehead.

“I missed you.”, she whispered.

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: only you, baby :

synopsis: watching as bada and tatter flirt shamelessly in front of thousands of fans, it sparks a bit of insecurities in your mind.

pairing(s): bada lee x fem!reader

warnings: angst, fluff ending, flirting, insecurities

word count: 1.3k, lowercase intended, not proofread

taglist: @ttoddii; @krissysays; @flolio; @seinahirai (comment below if you’d like to be added or removed!)

a/n: thank you for the request, @angvlluvs!

“bada-unnie!” young fans begin screaming the dancers name, bright smiles painted all over their delicate faces. bada exits her car, tatter following close behind. the two dancer wave happily towards their small group of fans.

upon arriving safely into the just jerk building, bada heads straight for the studio she rented, tatter following close behind. “unnie, what song will we practice today?” tatter questions, placing her bag alongside bada’s.

“i was thinking shirt, by sza.” bada grabs ahold of her phone, allowing the bluetooth to connect to the speaker. grabbing tatter’s arm, bada drags her fellow dancer to the middle of the floor, getting into position. “but unnie, we do this choreo all the time!”

without any sort of response or acknowledgment, bada presses play on her phone, moving her body fluidly in preparation for the beat drop.

tatter has no choice but to follow her leader, stretching a bit before executing smoothly sharp movements. both bada and tatter’s bodies move in sync, hitting every beat with immaculate precision.

blood stain on my shirt, new bitch on my nerves.

walking down the hallway, your eyes perk up after hearing bada’s beloved song; shirt. peaking through the window, you smile softly. bada and tatter dancing flawlessly never fails to amaze you.

knocking on the door gently, you enter the practice room with two bowls of homemade dumplings. as soon as the two girls notice your presence behind them, they’re quick to turn down the music and rush to your side.

“hello, lovelies! i brought you lunch.” you gesture towards the two bowls wrapped in aluminum foil. tatter is first to grab her food, bowing politely with a wide smile.

grabbing your hand, bada drags you across the small dance studio, the two of you taking a seat beside tatter, who quickly begins munching on the crispy dumplings.

“thank you so much, y/n unnie! these are delicious!” tatter praises, cheeks puffed out due to the amount of food stuffed in her mouth. bada removes the aluminum foil off of the glass bowl, placing a gentle kiss onto your cheek before taking a bite of the small dumpling.

“would it be alright if i stay with you guys for a bit?” you question, leaning your head against bada’s shoulder. both females nod, having no problem with you staying to watch and support them. “of course, baby.”

soft snores can be heard escaping your lips, the practice room echoing ‘shirt’ once again. eyes fluttering open, you watch with sleepy eyes as the two dancer begin to get a bit to close for your liking.

“b-bada..?” you call out to your lover, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes. checking the time on your watch, you notice that the time is now 7:39 pm. ‘wow, i must have slept for a while.’

neither bada nor tatter seem to notice that you are now wide awake, so the two continue dancing without a care in their minds. deciding to wait for the song to end, all you can do is scan their bodies, heart twisting in confusion.

after about one minute of continuous dancing, the music ends and both bada and tatter rush towards their live on instagram, watching as praises fly across the screen quickly.

gaze resting on the two dancers, your eyes uncontrollably narrow as you take notice to bada’s hand rested on tatter’s hip, unable to hide the lack of confidence and frustration in your facial expression.

“aww, they’re so cute!”

“if only i had someone like bada…”

“i don’t know if i want to be with tatter or be tatter.”

“so, when are you going to announce the news, babes?”

bada and tatter read comments from their fans, attempting to ignore each and every comment romanticizing their friendship. bada glances back towards you for a split second, noticing that you’re no longer sleeping soundly.

sending a reassuring smile in your direction, bada soon focuses her attention on her fans, along with her fellow dancer. eyes widening as bada’s hand massages tatter’s waist, and just watching the two of them smile at each other lovey dovey plays a huge part as to why you no longer feel welcome.

beginning to pack up the empty bowls the few other personal items you brung, you begin to quietly exit the dance studio without ever muttering a goodbye.

arriving back to you and bada’s shared apartment, you begin washing the dirty dishes, as well as cleaning the kitchen as a whole. humming quietly, you try to keep your mind off how obvious bada was flirting with tatter.

once bada and tatter end the live, bada is quick to search the building, hoping you’d just be in the bathroom: that you didn’t leave. after searching almost every inch of justjerk, bada has finally come to the realization that you left.

“come on, i’ll drop you off at your home. i have to check up on y/n.” the two females begin packing their bags, heading out of the practice room and towards bada’s car. “i can call an uber, unnie, it’s alright.” tatter suggests, no longer following closely behind bada.

“are you sure, tatter? i don’t think—” bada is silenced as soon as she feels tatter squeeze her hand tightly, silently letting her friend no that it’s okay.

unlocking the apartment door, bada instantly begins call out for you. “y/n, baby? are you home?” a few lights are on around the apartment, but it’s the eerie silence that seems to throw bada off.

quickly wiping the tears from my, i attempt to make myself more presentable; even if it’s just for bada. “y-yeah, i’m in our bedroom!” bada places down her bag, beginning to remove her sneakers as fast as possible, placing them on the shoe rack on her left.

standing in front of the bathroom counter, you begin brushing your teeth. after about 30 second of continuous brushing, you feel bada’s arm slip around your waist.

your body begins to tense up, the image of bada’s hands caressing tatte’s hips still playing on repeat in your mind. slowly scooting away from bada. spitting the toothpaste into the sink, you place your toothbrush into it’s protective case.

“baby, what is wrong with you?” bada questions, eyebrows furrowed and eyes filled with confusion and concern. you’ve never acted so distant before, and bada has become a bit distraught.

“nothing is wrong, babe.” you begin washing off your makeup, making sure to double cleanse with an oil based cleanser, as well as a water based. “something must be wrong. not only did you leave practice without saying goodbye, but you’ve distanced yourself from me.”

“I told you, bada. nothing is wrong, let’s just drop this.” you pat your face dry gently, beginning the next part of your skincare routine. bada groans quietly, rubbing her hands over her face.

“let’s just sleep, we’ll talk more tomorrow.” after rubbing in your moisturizer, you remove the headband that secures your hair. walking out of the bathroom, you remove all of throw pillows off of the bed. climbing onto the plump mattress, you instantly begin making yourself comfortable.

“no, no no no. we’re talking about this right now.” bada practically demands an explanation, her hands balling into fists as she takes a seat beside you on the bed.

“if you want the truth, i’m willing to give it to you.”

after ranting for seems to be forever, bada holds you firmly in her arms, almost as if she’s trying to protect you more than reassure. “i’m sorry, baby. i didn’t think it would bother you that much.”

bada feels incredibly guilty, knowing how insecure you are about your relationship with someone as loved as bada. your rest your head against bada’s shoulder listening as she quietly praises you for staying so calm and level-headed.

“how about we sleep now. tomorrow i’ll cancel my classes so i can spend the whole day with you. how does that sound?” your sniffles begin to quiet down until they’re no longer heard, your eyes widening as you nod your head enthusiastically.

“of course, baby. that would make me so happy.”

seinahirai

aaaa you killed this yumi, love the fluff!! (๑>◡<๑)

#yumi fics ! <3 #bada lee x reader #seina swan !

being sick is so miserable for me because i get so emotional too 😞

#seina swan !#seina speaks !#someone cuddle me pls #i’m so distraught

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: it’s okay to be afraid :

synopsis : — astraphobia, fear of thunder and lightning. nyctophobia, fear of the dark. both fears are truly terrible on their own, but they’re much worse put together. thankfully, bada is always there to comfort you.

pairing(s) : — bada lee x fem!reader

warnings : — slight angst, fluff, crack, slight suggestive dialogue, kissing, curse words

word count : — 1.5k, lowercase intended, not proofread

taglist : — @ttoddii; @krissysays (comment below to get added or removed!)

a/n : — thank you nana carly for requesting! went through so much trouble, but i personally feel like it was worth it. i hope it is for you too! feeling really good about this, happy i could get it published tonight.

“haha, are you scared?” bada questions, her eyebrows raising upwards as you snuggle into her arms. popcorn held firmly in your grasp, your gaze doesn’t leave the horror movie playing on your television screen not once.

shaking your head, you turn your attention from the screen. “no, i’m not scared! you are, you’re clinging onto me so tightly-“ you’re quickly cut off by the sound of a loud scream, the main antagonist finally catching their target. you flinch, burying your face into bada’s neck.

bada’s laugh echos throughout your living room, her body shaking with joy and amusement whilst you shrivel into a ball, beginning to feel embarrassed.

“it’s alright, you big baby. bada won’t let the big, scary murder get you!” bada teases, a wide smirk displayed on her face. you struggle to hold back an eye roll, beginning to laugh along with bada. you feel at ease, your lovers warm embrace providing you with safety and comfort—even whilst many people are murdered on your television screen.

“don’t laugh, it’s—it’s not funny!” you cover bada’s hand with your mouth, yet your facial expression is void of any signs of annoyance; only filled with happiness.

bada sticks her tongue out, playfully licking the palm your hand. you immediately pull back your hand, eyes widening in disbelief and playful disgust. “bada! you’re so nasty!” you groan, wiping her saliva onto her sports bra.

bada just chuckles once more, shaking her head. bada wraps her arms around your waist, slinging you off of her lap and onto your back. “it’s not nasty when-“ “bada lee! don’t you dare!” you quickly cut her off, your cheeks flushed and eyebrows raised.

before bada can respond playfully, the sound of thunder echos through your shared apartment—which shakes from the harsh rain and wind.

the playful mood between the two of you quickly vanishes, your body tensing up as lightning strikes outside of your living room window. bada’s eyes soften, gently lifting your body back into your previous position on her lap.

“are you okay, baby?” bada whispers into your ear, tracing shapes on your waist and abdomen. you just nod in response, not moving an inch as you listen for signs that the rain has slowed to a stop.

“come on, how about we…bake! let’s go bake some cookies, i know you love them.” bada smiles lightly, standing up and dragging you along with her into the kitchen. without another word, bada begins to search for each ingredient needed to make her infamous chocolate chip cookies.

you begin to smile, noticing how much effort your lover has put into helping you relax; having known of your fears for your whole relationship.

“yea…yea, let’s bake!” you nod, beginning to feel more energized; more enthusiastic. you begin eying the bag of flour placed in between the eggs and chocolate chips, smirking as you think of the perfect way to make your bonding time more interesting.

“hey babe, can you help me open this bag of flour please? i can’t find the scissors.” you jokingly begin searching for the kitchen scissors, struggling to hold back your laugh as you watch bada open the flour with no problem.

“here you go, baby.” bada hands you the bag of flour, gathering the appliances needed to make the cookie dough. slowly creeping up behind bada, you slowly begin to pour the flour on top of her head, having to stand on your tippy toes and lean against the counter just to touch the top of her head.

bada audibly gasps, her eyes widening as her mouth falls wide open. in complete disbelief, bada slowly turns her body towards you. “y/n you- oh you’re gonna get it!” you scream as bada snatches the bag of flour from your hands, beginning to chase you around the kitchen in hopes of gaining some sort of revenge against you for your actions.

“baby, i’m sorry!” you squeal, attempting to dodge bada’s movements as she catches up to you, pouring flour all over your body. the two of you stand in complete silence, staring at each other with wide eyes. lunging forward, you try pulling the bag from bada’s hand, but you ultimately fail. the two of you laugh loudly, fighting over the bag of flour; like children.

after what seems to be hours of fighting, baking, and running around happily, you finally finish your first batch of cookies. both you and bada are covered in flour, panting heavily after chasing each other around the kitchen once more; all because you thought it would be a good idea to crack an egg on bada’s head.

“first batch is done, babe!” you wrap your arms around bada’s neck, bringing her into a deep, passionate kiss. of course, bada returns your act of love immediately, her arms snaking around your waist. though, your moment of peace is soon interrupted by claps of thunder, along with the power going out completely.

you gasp quietly, breaking away from the kiss as you quickly search for a flashlight, or so,etching that would provide you with comfort. tears prick your eyes, your heart skipping multiple beats as the thunderstorm outside steadily becomes worse. bada helps, searching through your kitchen draws, feeling around for one of your many flashlights.

after feeling the handle of the biggest flashlight you own, bada quickly presses onto the button at the bottom, lighting up the entirety of your kitchen. you sigh in relief, yet the flashlight does little to calm your raging fears.

noticing your distress, bada cups your cheeks with her right hand, using her left to tilt your chin upwards. “hey hey, it’s okay. i know it’s scary, but i’m right here.” bada pulls you into a tight hug, gently rubbing your back reassuringly, praising you for how good you’ve managed to stay calm.

“bada, i’m scared. it’s so loud…” you grip onto bada’s sport bra tightly, allowing her to lead you out of the kitchen and into your shared bedroom. the two of you quickly climb into bed, bada placing the flashlight on your nightstand before standing. “i know baby, but it will be over soon. how about we sleep now, i’ll pack up the cookies so they stay soft, and we’ll bake the second batch tomorrow.”

you nod hesitantly, burying yourself under the soft comforter. “be quick…” and with that, bada quickly rushes to store away the cookies, along with the cookie dough. the cleaning will have to wait until tomorrow. walking back into the bedroom, bada searches through your closet for your battery powered fan, knowing you enjoy a bit of cool air while you sleep.

after attaching the fan to the middle of your headboard, bada climbs back into bed, pulling you right back into her arms. “you’re doing so good, staying nice and calm. it’s okay to be afraid, don’t even feel ashamed.” bada whispers, gently rocking your body to help you relax enough to fall asleep.

your apartment is quiet, other than the loud raindrops pattering against the windows and the occasional claps of thunder. you slowly fall asleep, bada’s presence doing more than enough to help calm your fears. you’re never felt this peaceful; this safe. it feels nice, having a supportive lover who helps you through each and every scary and stressful situation.

waking up the next morning, the sounds of rain are nowhere to be found, the only sound that can be heard is bada’s soft snores. shifting in her arms, you rest your head against her shoulder. “you’re so beautiful..” you whisper, stroking bada’s hair and tucking a few loose strands behind her ear.

watching as she stirs, you smile softly; eyes full of contentment and love. “good morning, love.” bada’s eyes flutter open slowly, taking a few moments to fully open in order for her to adjust to the bright light provided by the sun. bada pulls you closer, placing a gentle kiss onto your lips. “good morning, baby girl. how did you sleep?”

catching a whiff of bada’s morning breath, you cough over dramatically, somehow having the energy to joke around so early in the morning. “no more kisses, your breath stinks! but i slept pretty good.” you chuckle, nuzzling your head against her shoulder.

“my breath does not stink! plus, you wouldn’t have been able to sleep without me! i think i deserve a thank you!” bada scoffs jokingly, a pout rested on her lips as you complain about her morning breath. you shift in her arms once more, backing away from her in order to see her face completely. “thank you, bada lee. i truly have no idea what i’d do without you.” your words hold great meaning, eyes shining with gratitude and happiness.

“god, i hate when you get all sappy. so, food fight round two?” bada smirks, jumping out of bed and flexing her muscles, rambling on and on about how she’ll beat your ass today. “hey, you’re not beating me, i haven’t even agreed!” you chuckle, watching as she stretches as if it were some sort of serious competition. “well, what do you say? food fight?” bada rises from her push-up position on the floor, staring at you with puppy eyes.

“…fine, you’re on.”

seinahirai

saur cute yumi 🫶🏼

#yumi fics ! <3 #bada lee x reader #seina swan !

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Can you do ningning x femreader? Where y/n discreetly inlove with ningning but *insert any scenario* that cause y/n feel jealous and start avoiding ningning. Until one night ningning go to y/n place, standing in-front of the door asking y/n with teary eye why is she avoiding her. 🥹

: jealousy, jealousy :

synopsis : — after watching ningning and winter flirt shamelessly, you struggle to hold back the strong feelings of jealousy.

pairing(s) : — idol!ningning x idol!reader

warnings : — angst, fluff, jealousy

word count : — 1.6k, lowercase intended, not proofread

taglist : — @ttoddii; @krissysays (comment below to get added or removed!)

a/n : — thank you for requesting, lovely anon! i hope you enjoy! i honestly feel pretty good about this, too.

“one, two, three, four—five, six, seven, eight.” count after count, very few breaks, you and your group members spend countless hours learning and perfecting the choreography of drama for your upcoming comeback.

clutching your stomach, you quickly gulp down your fifth bottle of water, sweat glistening on your forehead. after throwing your empty water bottle into the plastic trash can on the corner of the room, you make your way towards your group members. taking a seat beside ningning, you lean onto her shoulder as the five of you catch your breath.

“karina, outstanding job. your moves are sharp and precise, exactly what i expected of you.” one by one, your choreographer goes through a list of what each of you are doing right, along with what you should spend a little more time working on.

“you all have done great today, we’ll meet back here tomorrow at 7:30 am.” finally, practice has been canceled. you quietly grab onto your backpack, slinging it over your shoulder. walking out with your members, you listen as they conversaste. choosing to stay quiet, you walk a bit behind the four older females.

“y/n, can we talk?” karina slows her pace, matching herself with yours as she places her hand in yours. “s-sure unnie, what’s wrong?” you question, tilting your head upwards to meet her gaze.

karina keeps quiet for a few seconds, pondering what approach would make you the most comfortable. “i noticed you were struggling with the speed of the chorus, would you like to head to practice early tomorrow; with me? i can help you.”

“uhm, are you okay with that? you deserve plenty of rest, and i don’t want to be the reason you’re feeling tired tomorrow.” your body tenses, as you think back to how much both you and giselle struggled with the fast and sharp hand movements.

karina nods, squeezing your hand a bit tighter as a sign of reassurance. “i talked to giselle about it, she thinks it’d be a good idea for the both of you.”

you nod hesitantly, feeling bad that karina would have to wake up earlier just to help you, yet also feeling grateful she was willing to. “thank you, unnie. i’m sure with your help, both me and giselle unnie will nail the difficult choreography.”

you continue to talk quietly with karina for the remainder of your walk to the dorms, soon parting ways. karina heads into the kitchen to help winter prepare dinner, while you cuddle up into your blanket, turning on a movie.

after about thirty minutes, ningning knocks loudly on your door in order to reach you over the loud volume of your television. “y/n, dinner is done!”

pausing the movie, you grumble to yourself as you climb out of your bed. opening your door, you follow ningning into the kitchen, your other members seated at the island in the middle of the kitchen.

“hey y/n! we’re having spicy, cheesy ramen, along with pork dumplings for dinner!” giselle greets with a smile, placing a plate of dinner in front of you, winter, and ningning as karina begins to clean up the used pots and pans. “are you going to eat now, ‘rina?”

“no, i’m not very hungry right now, but i’ll eat a little later.” karina sends the four of you a soft smile, before returning her attention to the dishes.

you sit in silence, enjoying the food prepared for you by ningning. finishing your last few dumplings, you jump off of the barstool and place your bowl and plate into the sink, washing your dishes as karina finishes her own.

“well, i’m going to head to bed for the night. goodnight, unnies.” you bow respectfully towards your older members, waving goodbye as you walk back into your room.

after changing into your most comfortable pajamas, you turn off your light, wrapping up in your comforter once more before slowly falling asleep.

“good job, y/n! you too, giselle—you’ve practically perfected the whole chorus!” karina praises as both you and giselle pant, having ran through both choruses seven times, along with the whole song once.

you smile softly, yet your smile is quickly wiped away from your face as winter and ningning enter the practice room, a little to close for your liking. the two giggle and laugh together, completely oblivious to your jealousy.

“guys, me and winter seen the funniest video every on the way here, you have to see it!”

karina and giselle surround the two younger members, watching and laughing together. you keep your distance, watching with blank eyes as winter and ningning cuddle up together.

you know you have no right to be jealous; they have been friends for many years. you’re a new addition to aespa, so it’s completely normal for the other members to be closer to each other than you.

but

you wish it were you; giggling happily, wrapped in ningning’s embrace.

instead of attempting to get closer to your members, bond with them, you stay to yourself, massaging your ankle in preparation for your actual practice. ignoring winter’s gaze of confusion, you excuse yourself to the restroom.

splashing yourself with water, you shake yourself out of your thoughts. “get it together, y/n.” you mutter, staring at yourself in the mirror. hearing a quiet knock at the bathroom door, you quickly dry your face. opening the door, you notice winter standing in front of you with a worried look painting her face. “are you alright, y/n?”

“yes, winter unnie. i’m fine. we should get back to practice.” i walk past winter, quickly heading back into the dance studio in order to avoid any further conversation with winter.

standing in the middle of the practice room with your members, you watch as the choreographer enters the room with a bright smile. “hey girls, let’s get started.”

“y/n, do you want to come get ice cream with us?” ningning calls out to you, rushing towards to grip onto your shoulder gently. you turn your head towards her slowly, shaking your head no as you continue walking back to the dorm room.

ningning’s smile drops, her eyebrows furrowing in confusion and concern as you brush her off, almost as if she never spoke. she turns towards her other group members, who just shrug, not having a clue what could have possibly ruined your mood so much.

“w-well, we’ll see you later! if you want anything to eat, ice cream or not, just message one of us!” ningning watches as you walk away, her gaze dropping to her feet as she walks back towards her members.

“minjeong, you went to check up on her earlier in the bathroom, yes?” giselle asks, noticing how the comfortable atmosphere seems to almost vanish due to you, their lovely maknae’s, sudden lack of energy.

“yes, she seemed a bit upset. she said that she was fine, but i know something is bothering her.” winter responds, having little to no idea what could have possible happened within the last few hours that could have caused your usual carefree personality to fade away.

“ning, you don’t mind checking on her, do you? we’ll wait for you.” karina offers, noticing the worry on the former maknae’s face. all members of aespa know of ningning’s crush on you—but you.

“yeah, i think it’s best we find out what’s wrong before we leave her by herself.” ningning quickly rushes back towards the company building, making her way towards the dorm room. “god, i hope i can catch her before she falls asleep.” ningning mutters, unlocking the front door and entering the place you’ve grown to love.

without knocking, ningning enters your room, standing in front of you with wide, teary eyes. “y/n, what’s wrong? why are you avoiding me?”

“nothing is wrong, unnie. i’m okay, really.” you change into more comfortable clothing, not even turning to look at your member. you’re truly embarrassed, feeling terrible for ignoring ningning all because of your own petty jealousy.

“no, something has to be wrong! i won’t leave until you tell me.” ningning takes a seat on your bed, crossing her arms and impatiently tapping her foot against the wooden floor, fighting back tears.

“nothing- fine, i was jealous; jealous of you and minjeong, and how close you were. i wish it were me, i wish i were as close to you as you are to her, but it’s not me—and i don’t have any other choice but to ignore you. i want to keep my heart safe.”

you turn towards ningning, eyes wide with tears as you finally let out all of your pent up emotions. ningning’s body tenses, her eyebrows raising in complete and utter disbelief.

“jealous? why would you be jealous? listen y/n, i know i’m closer to minjeong, but not in that way. i like you, not her.” ningning confesses, standing up from her spot on your bed and pulling you into her arms, rubbing your back.

you instantly wrap your arms around ningning, resting your head against her shoulder as she welcomes you into her warm embrace. “n-ning…i like you too.” you pull away, cupping her cheeks with your hands.

the two of you hold eye contact, ningning making the first move by slowly leaning in, pressing her lips against yours. the two of you kiss passionately, your arms wrapped around her neck, while her hands snake around your waist.

breaking away from the kiss, you stare breathlessly at your member. “can you..stay with me?” you question, eyes trailing over every little detail of her face.

“of course, babe. i’ll message karina, tell her to bring us back chocolate ice cream. and while we wait, we can cuddle and watch movies together.” ningning removes her arms from around your waist, dragging you towards the bed.

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this was so good 🫶🏼

#yumi fics ! <3 #seina swan !

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synopsis: the loneliness.

warnings: angst, fem!reader, mentions of homophobia, self harm, depression, deadbeat parents, bullying, curse words, degradation, suicide.

word count: 1.4k, lowercase intended, proofread.

a/n: just something different, since i’m feeling a bit down. honestly feel like this is the most emotional writing i’ve ever thought of, and i do feel a little proud of myself.

taglist: @ttoddii (comment below to get added or removed!)

the loneliness came back.

“that lesbian bitch doesn’t belong here!” glass breaking, resentful screams, that is all that echos through the place you call home. curled up on the dirty mattress that occupies the bathroom floor, you weep quietly. drowning in your sorrows, with no way out of the deep, dark depths of your mind. “she is our daughter! yes, her preference in women is disgusting, but she is ill, sick in the head! there is a way to fix this!” insult after insult, slowly breaking down your fragile heart.

worse than i remember.

lips swollen, eyes red and puffy, you cry once more. this time, in the bathroom stall of your school. “look who it is, the lesbian slut. crying again? haha, poor baby.” the laughter of the girls fade as they exit the bathroom, leaving you alone—with your thoughts. you’re exhausted, unable to sleep. discolored eye bags become worse with every passing day, your body becoming thin; malnourished. but nobody notices your struggling, or maybe they do, and are too preoccupied with their own life to offer you even something as small as a hug.

i don’t get it, i know i’m doing the right thing.

alone, adjective; having no one else present. that is the only word that can describe your existence. somehow, you always find a way to drive everyone dear to you…away. ‘if only i were normal.’ though, no human being is normal, there is not one way you could possibly describe being normal. having always been quiet, timid—you’ve always had trouble making friends. you have only had one friend in your lifetime, bada.

you have to see that.

“hey, do you mind if i sit with you?” a soft voice draws you out of your thoughts, slowly turning your head towards the female who speaks. bada, is her name. everyone in your class knows who bada is, due to her utterly flawless dancing skills; even though she is so young. “s-sure…” you scoot over a bit, allowing the second-grader to take a seat beside you. the silence is awkward, bada’s eyes staring directly at you whilst you fiddle with your fingers nervously. “wanna be my friend? you seem…lonely.” bada’s question catches you off guard, because everyone usually keeps their distance from you, never once offering to befriend you. though, you hesitantly nod your head, feeling unsure as to whether or not you’re making the right decision. “sure…my name is y/n.” “hello y/n, my name is bada.”

then what is this?

“y/n, come on! i’m sure you’ll do great.” bada chuckles as she drags you into the auditorium, determined to get you out of your strange little bubble. “i can’t do this, bada. it just…so many people. they’ll watch me, judge me.” you don’t bother hiding your discomfort, yet you make also no attempt to stop bada’s movements. bada doesn’t respond right away, quickly bringing you towards the sign up sheet for your middle school play; romeo and juliet. “here, sign your name. i know you want this, even though you’re afraid.” despite your head saying no, your heart says yes. hesitantly, you sign the sheet, your hand trembling slightly as you write your name at the top of the list, hoping to audition for juliet. “see, it wasn’t that hard!” bada smiles, doing a little happy dance in circles around you, knowing it will cheer you up. bada is truly the best friend you could have ever asked for.

why do i feel this empty void inside of me?…

“y/n, where were you?” bada’s voice interrupts you from your thought process, her hand gripping onto your shoulder tightly as she turns your body around to face her. “i-i…i’m sorry, bada. i wanted to come, to support you, i really did, but-“ you’re quickly cut off by bada’s raised voice, her eyes narrowing and her grip tightening around your shoulder. “but nothing, y/n! i asked you to be there for me, just this once, yet here you are—sitting at a random bridge, instead of supporting me! what has happened to you? this is not my best friend, and i’m not sure where she went, but i want her back.” bada rants angrily, finally having the courage to confront you about your absence in her life. “bada, i’m right here! i just…i love you, okay? my feelings for you go beyond that of a best friend, i have fallen in love with you!”

bada is stunned, her furrowed eyebrows completely relaxing as her eyes widen. this is not what she expected. “y-you what?” “i love you, and i’m sorry that i haven’t been there for you, i just have to protect myself!” tears begin to well up in your eyes, not having thought you’d have such an emotional conversation with bada so soon. you thought you’d have more time, “y/n, i’m sorry but- i do not feel the same way about you. it’s not you, it’s me.” right then and there, you could feel your heart shatter.

not uttering a word, you grab ahold of your coat, along with your bag, before walking straight past your best friend, back in the direction of your home. “y/n, wait! this doesn’t mean that our friendship must end, i care about you, i really do!” bada is quick to follow after you, her eyes glistening with worry. “bada, i’m not sure that my heart can handle this friendship anymore.” unbeknownst to you, your words shatter bada’s heart too, her chest feeling heavy and her body beginning to tremble. “y/n, don’t you dare walk away from me! you’re not just going to throw away our ten year friendship all because i don’t reciprocate your feelings, are you?” silence. the only sounds that can be heard are your quiet sniffles, bada’s shuffles as she attempts to keep up with your fast pace, and birds peacefully chirping. “yes, bada, i am throwing away our ten year friendship. i have never been good enough anyways.”

fuck.

depression is truly one of the hardest battles in life, and you find yourself falling so deep into the dark void in your mind, you’re unable to escape. you have no one. no friends, no family…no bada. after ending your friendship with the dancer, you soon became one of the most hated and targeted people in school; much to bada’s dismay. even after you broke her heart, she still cared deeply for you. bada’s attempts at protecting you did nothing to stop the abuse, but her efforts did not go unnoticed by you.

what’s wrong with me?

one peaceful night, you find yourself back at the bridge, wearing little to no clothing, every self-harm scar visible due to the panties and bra that only help to cover your private areas. weeping once more, your body sways as you stand on the ledge, looking down at the water below. “the water is currently 17 degrees, i will most likely freeze before i drown, if the fall doesn’t kill me.” you chuckle quietly, earning a bit of concerned glances from people who pass you. after sending one last message to bada, you turn around, allowing yourself to fall back, the chilly breeze feeling comforting, as well as the fall. for once, you feel completely at ease. your body lands into the ice-cold water with a quiet smack, your body slowly beginning to drift down to the bottom of the river, the water becoming stained with your blood. and it all ends.

to bada, from y/n: hi bada, i hope you have been well. i’m so sorry, i know you might hate me for this, but i’m unable to continue my journey in life. the hateful words spoken to and about me, the spiteful glares sent my way, the depressing thoughts that keep me up at night, are just too much. i want you to know that this is not your fault nor problem, but i felt the need to message you one more time. just for closure. i love you, bada lee. i always will.

the loneliness, is gone.

your body was found the next day, bada having alerted the police and fire department as soon as she received and read your message. only one person attended your funeral, that one person being bada. your parents weren’t interested in attending, and while you not only had no other friends, majority of your school resented you. bada sobs, curling up into a ball on your grave, muttering quiet words f displeasure and disappointment. it begins to rain, her black suit quickly becoming drenched. but bada doesn’t care, the only thought occupying her mind is you, and how she wishes she could have protected you. “i’m so sorry y/n, i have failed you. i’m so sorry!”

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can i please request vampire bada x human reader i havent encountered much of vampire bada so pleaseee

synopsis: vampire!bada lee sfw headcanons + scenarios.

warnings: mentions of blood, curse words, killing

word count: 1.2k, lowercase intended, not proofread

a/n: special thank you to my mother tod for helping me come up with the plot, definitely would not have published this today if she didn’t help me. :D also thank you for requesting lovely anon!

taglist: @ttoddii (comment below to get added or removed!)

! — when you first met bada, it was honestly a complete disaster. after spending the day hiking up one of seoul’s most popular mountains, you desired nothing more than to spend time alone, just basking in your own presence. you spent hours listening to music, eating snacks, and enjoying the view, and the peaceful aura of the mountains and children’s laughter quickly put you into a deep, comfortable slumber.

! — bada found you during her feeding time, her eyes turning red with hunger as she watches you wander around mindlessly, having no idea how to get back to the path leading to your car. bada quickly raced over to you, excitement shining in her eyes as she prepares to drain you of your blood, but her plans are interrupted by the sight of your beauty.

! — after debating on whether or not killing you is the best option, bada decides to befriend you—or at least try to. even after struggling to grasp the required emotions to fully become one of your friends, bada’s efforts seemed to have paid off, because the two of you aren’t just friends, but you are now in an extremely concerning relationship, but loving nonetheless.

! — bada revealed right away that she was a vampire, she is not afraid to hide her true identity and is actually quite confident to state that she is not human. before the two of you showed any sign of romantic feelings towards each other, bada also showed no signs of caring about you whatsoever, so when you expressed your discomfort towards her feeding around you, bada truly didn’t care, not thinking too much of it. though after realizing her true feelings for you, she made an effort to only feed in the morning, when you’re not home or while you rest.

! — your relationship is quite complicated, bada having never met someone where she didn’t feel the overwhelming urge to suck them dry. she struggles to understand the new emotions and feelings swirling in her heart, and she is quick to resort to anger and resentment at the beginning of your relationship.

! — after completing warming up to you and her new feelings, bada becomes a huge baby. due to being forced to stay inside because of the sun, bada has not interacted with the outside world much; meaning she has very little knowledge about modern technology.

! — so when you took it upon yourself to buy bada a phone, bada becomes utterly obsessed with her new mobile device. she constantly messages you when you’re gone, explaining how much she misses you and can’t wait for you to run back into her warm embrace.

! — bada is very possessive over you, sometimes to the point where her possessive and dominant nature can become a bit overbearing. bada has never felt love for someone like she does with you, so when she sees you with other people, she feels the overwhelming desire to drink all of their blood, before chucking their body off the side of the mountain.

! — when you return from either work or school, bada often enjoys the idea of pouncing on you as if you’re prey, whispering dirty jokes into your ear before peppering your face with kisses.

! — when bada invites her group of friends, also known as team bebe, chaos is bound to occur; ranging from happy laughter to irritated yells as the group of vampires hang out. when around her friends, bada tends to act very nonchalant, almost as if she isn’t the most adorable baby when you bring her special snacks, or when you brush her hair before bed. bada just wants to seem like the hot-headed, fierce woman she previously was, but just being in your presence calms her mind anytime tatter plays pranks, or when lusher eats all of her snacks.

scenario 1 ! — “finally, took you long enough.” bada scoffs quietly as she snatches the bags of groceries out of your hands, mumbling tiredly to herself as she searches for one item she has grown to love obsessively; chocolate. “bada, don’t snatch. you should be thankful i went out of my way to buy you more snacks. i just went to the store yesterday and we’re already out of snacks!” you scold with an eye roll, following behind bada as you begin to unload all of the groceries into their homes. “this is your problem, y/n. you got me hooked onto mortal food, so you must buy it for me. plus, you love me too much to say no.” bada chuckles, her eyes widening as her gaze lands on the bag full of chocolate, immediately beginning to rip it out of the wrapper, munching on it like a child. you watch as bada jumps onto the counter, happily eating her chocolate. you smile, “yea, you’re right. i do love you too much to say no. but please, try not to eat so much so quickly.” bada’s head perks up upon hearing the gentleness in your voice, her eyes softening slightly as she nods her head. “fine, only because i love you.”

scenario 2 ! — bada paces around your shared cottage impatiently, checking her phone every few seconds in hopes of seeing a text message from you. “god, where is she?” bada mumbles to herself, her gaze sharply snapping towards the door as you walk in, seemingly exhausted. “where have you been, it’s late!” bada rushes to your side, helping you remove your coat and shoes before dragging you to the couch, forcing you to sit right beside her whilst placing her hands firmly on your shoulders. “i’m sorry, i had to work late at the cafe, i should have texted you.” you sigh quietly as you curl up against bada, resting your head against her chest with a yawn. “fuck yea you should’ve, you know how worried i get- never mind, you’re here now. just let me know next time.” bada wraps her arms around your waist, gently rocking you back and forth as you begin to fall asleep, the only sound heard is the crackling of the fire and bada’s whispers of reassurance.

scenario 3 ! — “stay close baby, you know it’s feeding time.” bada calls out to you as you run ahead of her happily, her eyes softening at the adorable sight before her. bada doesn’t leave her cottage often, but after begging her to go on a walk with you, she couldn’t refuse your charm. “i know bada, but all of the vampires around here know me, they wouldn’t hurt me!” you giggle, a wide smile painted on your face as you snap pictures of the moon with your camera, zooming in far enough to even capture the craters. “that’s not true y/n, when a vampire is hungry enough they become blinded by their hunger, they will feed on anyone, including you.” bada scans the forest, making sure there is no danger lingering in the area before wrapping an arm around your waist, pulling you closer before whispering into your ear. “how about we head home, you’ve taken enough pictures.” bada gently kisses your neck, smirking as she feels you tremble slightly in her grasp. “f-fine, but you’re helping me make dinner.”

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synopsis: apocalypse au!bada lee sfw headcanons + scenarios.

warnings: fem!reader, severe angst in scenario 5, h-word mentioned (don’t worry, he’s only mentioned twice and not an actual romantic partner for either bada or y/n)

word count: 1.2k, lowercase intended, proofread.

a/n: kinda feel like i went all out, since i decided to bring back my beloved apocalypse au. still not sure if i’m going to rewrite the series as a whole, but i’m willing to take requests for apocalypse!au bada. i love her so much. <3

taglist: @ttoddii (comment below to get added or removed!)

! — when the two of you first met, bada was very skeptical of you and did not know whether or not you could be trusted. as time went on, she began to grow attached, invested in your life before the apocalypse. bada notices the tiniest details, such as how your eyebrows furrow in concern whenever she gets injured, or how your smile widens whenever she returns back safely from a long trip. it brings an unexpected sensation of happiness to her heart.

! — bada is overly protective of you, which hasn’t proven to be a problem because of how much the world has changed. bada will not force you to stay indoors, but she strongly advices you to keep hidden and away from any harm; humans and walkers. she just wants to keep you safe, loving you too much to lose you.

! — bada must keep you close to her at all times, needing to know that you’re not only safe but safe with her. bada doesn’t want to come off as overbearing, but she has lost all of her friends and family, she could not bear to lose you too.

! — when the two of you are in the comfort of your home, also known as the safe house, you’re often attached to her hip. a lot of gentle touches, kisses, and laughs echo throughout your house as you spend every second of the day together, knowing that anything could happen at any moment, that you could be ripped away from one another with the snap of a finger.

! — bada will often bring back small souvenirs after going on a trip into the city, whether it be a bracelet she found in a jewelry store, a tiny flower along with a small pot to place it in. bada has even found a dog, and couldn’t resist the urge to surprise you with the little fella. the two of you adopted it, deciding to name it howl.

! — bada isn’t very accepting of new people, and would much rather keep you away from anyone that she does not deem as trustworthy. there have been many instances where strangers from other survivor groups have attempted to harm the two of you in order to steal your supplies, so her distrust in any human she crosses paths with is understandable.

! — overall bada is an amazing ally to befriend during the apocalypse, even when the two of you were not in a romantic relationship, she still makes an effort to keep you safe and out of harms way. she’s the most protective and caring love you could ask for, and shows her love for you in every way possible. you’re constantly on her mind; she only continues to fight for you.

scenario 1 ! — “i think it’s best you stay here; i know you’ll be safe.” bada mutters as she gathers her handgun and pocket knife, along with a few extra bullets to stuff into her pocket, turning to gaze at you lovingly. “but what if something happens? i know you can protect yourself, but a gun with only a few rounds and one pocket knife can’t help but so much.” you grip onto bada’s arm softly, your concern showing through not only your eyes but also your body language. bada wraps her arms firmly gently around your neck, pulling your head into her chest and using her free hand to lift your chin upwards, meeting your worried gaze. “i’ll come back to you, i promise. i will always come back.”

scenario 2 ! — “keep quiet, scavengers have the building surrounded.” bada grips onto your wrist firmly as she drags you through an abandoned pharmacy, one hand holding you close to her abdomen while the other hold on tightly to her gun. “they’re separated, if we sneak up-“ you’re interrupted by the loud sound of glass breaking, causing both you and bada to flinch in surprise. bada’s whole body tenses with protectiveness, leaning down to whisper sternly into your ear. “follow my every move, do not make a sound. i’ll keep you safe.”

scenario 3 ! — a quiet giggle escapes your parted lips as bada blindly leads you into a large field, smiling softly as she removes the makeshift blindfold from your eyes. your face lights up as you scan the beautiful field of sunflowers, letting out a quiet gasp as you take in the stunning view right before your eyes. bada watches with an adorably bright smile as you begin to run towards the setting sun, happy that she could bring such immense joy during such a difficult time.

scenario 4 ! — “i just want you to know that i love you, and that you make me the happiest woman alive just because i can call you my lover. you are truly an angel gracing this earth, even after it turned into hell. you hold my heart in the palm of your hands, keep it safe; i beg you.” bada whispers into your ear, gently rocking your body back and forth as you sleep peacefully in her arms. bada’s heart feels heavy, knowing that even after many attempts to keep her distance; your overwhelmingly optimistic personality quickly melted her cold exterior.

scenario 5 ! — “stay with me, don’t leave me!” tears run wildly down your cheeks as you shield bada’s severely injured body from the broken glass that flies towards the two of you, walkers smashing open multiple windows. you hold bada close to your chest, applying pressure to her wound. “don’t you dare die on me now! we’re gonna get out of here, together!” attempting to drag bada’s seemingly limp body away from your eventual death seems practically impossible, and you know that the only thing you can do is stay with her during her last breath, which will soon become yours. “b-baby…i want you t-to run—run far a-away, without me.” you immediately shake your head after hearing bada’s wishes, not having the heart to leave your love. “no, if i cannot save you then i will die trying, i love you too much to live without you in my life. i refuse to.” you place one last heartbreaking kiss onto bada’s lips as her body becomes limp, loud sobs echoing throughout the place you previously called home as a large group of zombies surround you, quickly beginning to tear into your skin mercilessly. not a sound leaves your lips, not one whimper, not one scream, but the last thing you manage to mutter can only be described as one thing; “bada…”

scenario 6 ! — “come here howl, good boy!” bada chuckles as she leads both you and the dog the two of you adopted through a clearing in the woods, having decided that the two of you deserve to get out of the house for a bit. bada made sure to clear every walker out of your path days before she planned to drag you out of your shared home, wanting to make sure that no harm could come to you. “look at him go, bada! he’s really enjoying himself.” the two of you watch as the young dog happily runs around the forest, chewing on sticks and chasing squires without care of what could possibly happen. “i see, babe. we should do this more often. spend time together—outside of the house, as a family.”

bonus ! — “hand in hand, hearts entwined, you and me, together forever.” “i cherish every moment. every hug, every kiss, every detail of the time spent together. i’m not sure how long this shall last, but i’m willing to put in my all for even just a second more with you.” “my baby, here on earth, showed me what my heart was worth.” “i will keep you safe, provide you with comfort, love, and everything in between. just please, bare with me. i know this is hard; life is hard, but please don’t give up on me. i need you.” “we’ll make it through this, okay?” “god knew my heart needed you.”

『 Blinded Haze 』 Bada Lee x Reader

summary: bada’s been stressed lately, so you decide to surprise her.

word count: 1.6k

contents: smut, dom!bada, sub!reader, reader gets a bit self conscious, bada takes care of that, hickeys, blindfolding, sex toys, fingering, bada licks your cum off her fingers, implication of aftercare

disclaimer: the images are only for aesthetics and are not depicted as what reader’s body looks like ‼️

you know how stressed bada’s been the past few weeks, with the concerts and performances, on top of having to teach classes back at justjerk.

she was finally getting a day off tomorrow, so you figured, what better way to greet her than with lingerie?

bada herself said that sex with you always made her feel better, that feeling your warm body against hers while in a post orgasmic haze was like heaven.

that lead you to the idea of surprising her with some old lingerie you found in your closet and taking out your box of sex toys and leaving it on the bed so she could choose what she wanted to do to you.

you also know that her favorite thing to do after sex is cuddle and eat snacks, so you went out and bought all of her favorite snacks and left them near the nightstand for when you were finished.

now all you had to do was wait, which was easier said than done.

you had finished all the preparations about an hour before bada usually came home, which gave you a lot of time to think.

and when you have a lot of time to think, you most likely begin to overthink, which is exactly what you started to do.

the more time that passed, the more your mind began to flood with thoughts like “what if she doesn’t find me attractive in this lingerie” or “what if she’s too tired to have sex and i got ahead of myself?”

after a while, you were ready to just cancel everything altogether, when you heard the familiar sound of keys jingling and the door opening.

you froze in your spot, taking a deep breath before getting up to greet bada.

you made your way to the door, feeling a bit nervous as you watched her come through the door.

nonetheless, you smile and give her a hug after she takes her coat off and puts her stuff down.

“hey, baby.” she says, giving you a kiss on the lips before stepping back to fully look at you.

that was when she realized what you were wearing, and when she did realize, she did nothing but stare for a few seconds.

realistically, it should have been obvious that she was admiring how beautiful your body looked, but with your previous session of overthinking, you couldn’t help but feel even more self conscious.

“fuck, you look…”

“i can take it off if you’re not in the mood.”

you say quickly, avoiding bada’s gaze as you fidget with your fingers.

at that, bada gives you a confused look before stepping closer to you and gently pulling you in by the waist.

“baby, i’ll always be in the mood for you. i told you this already.” she leans in to kiss you, and you wrap your arms around her neck to deepen it.

after a few seconds you pull away, still avoiding her eyes.

“i know, it’s just…you’ve been really tired lately, and it’s been a while since you’ve seen me in lingerie. i guess i just got a little self conscious…”

bada chuckles a bit at that, bringing a thumb to your chin and lifting it up, making you look at her.

“baby, you’re absolutely stunning with or without the lingerie. truthfully, you didn’t even need it to turn me on.” she says, pressing soft kisses on your neck as her hands begin to explore your body.

“do you know how many times i’ve had to excuse myself to the bathroom because i’ve gotten horny at just the thought of you?” she whispers against the skin of your collarbone before pressing a few more kisses there.

you sigh softly, tangling your fingers in her hair as you lean your head back to give her easier access.

she begins gently sucking on the soft skin of your neck as one of her hands begin to grope one of your tits, her thumb flicking your nipple through the thin material of the lingerie.

you let out a whine, gasping softly at the feeling of her hands on your tits.

after a few more seconds of bada sucking on your neck, she pulls away and admires the sight of your neck now covered in hickeys.

“how about we take this to the bedroom?” she says, and you only nod, letting her lead you to your shared bedroom.

when you walk into the room, bada seems amused at the sight of your box of sex toys sitting on the bed.

“you can use anything in there on me tonight.” you say, and she looks down at you with a smirk on her face.

“anything?”

you nod, taking her hand and guiding her to the bed. “i wanted to surprise you.”

bada scans through the box, looking at all the different options before her eyes stop on one thing in particular.

the blindfold.

she’s never used the blindfolds on you before, so she saw this as an opportunity to do so. she took the blindfold out, her eyes meeting yours as if to confirm that this was okay to use on you.

when you give her a nod, she smiles and beckons you to come closer, which you do quite eagerly. she gently ties the blindfold around your eyes, double checking to make sure it wasn’t too tight.

it does feel slightly strange to not be able to see what bada’s doing, but you trust her with your life so it doesn’t bother you too much.

you hear her take something else out of the box before moving it to the floor.

“what else did you get?” you ask, your head turning in the direction of the noise.

“you’re blindfolded for a reason, princess.” she says, and you can imagine the smirk on her face as she says it.

you pout slightly, but mumble an “okay” as you lay down on the bed.

you feel bada spread your legs apart, chuckling softly at the sight of your dripping cunt. “your pretty pussy is already so wet for me.”

you whine pathetically, her words only making you even more wet.

“don’t worry baby, i’m gonna take good care of this pussy.”

she begins kissing your inner thigh, her lips leaving the same marks they left on your neck. after a few moments, she looks up at you through the opening of your thighs (not that you could see her lustful gaze).

“you ready, baby?” she asks, pressing one last kiss to your inner thigh.

after you nod eagerly, you hear a noise that sounds like something being turned on, but before you can think anything of it, you feel a vibrating sensation on your clit, making you moan out loudly as you instinctively close your thighs at the sudden pleasure.

bada quickly forces your thighs back open, pressing the vibrator to your clit once more. “don’t run from it, baby.” she says, smirking at the way you squirm around.

bada reaches her hand out to yours, letting you squeeze it as you moan loudly from the pleasure. the fact that you couldn’t see anything only seemed to make you more sensitive.

your hold on bada’s hand only becomes tighter when she turns up the setting on the vibrator without warning. you let out stuttered moans and whines as she coos softly at the sight of your pussy clenching around nothing.

“aww, does my pretty baby wanna be filled up?” she pulls her hand away from yours, and before you can whine about it, you feel two fingers pushing into your pussy, making you gasp in pleasure as you dig your nails into the sheets.

bada immediately begins thrusting her fingers in and out of your sopping cunt, not giving you any time to adjust to the penetration.

“good girl, taking me so well.” she praises, and it only seems to make you even louder.

you feel the familiar sensation of your orgasm approaching, but you can’t form the words to let bada know. luckily, she can already tell from the way your walls tighten around her fingers.

“are you close, pretty girl? here, let me help you.”

bada’s fingers press up against the spongey part of your pussy while her other hand turns the vibrator up onto the 3rd setting.

you cry out pathetically as your orgasm washes over you, your thighs trembling your hands gripping the sheets tightly.

bada continues the move her fingers, fucking you through your orgasm and the overstimulation of it all brings you to tears.

when bada notices it looks like you’ve had enough, she slides her fingers out of you and turns the vibrator off, bringing her fingers to her lips to clean off your cum and wetness.

“you taste so good, baby.” she says, bringing her face to your cunt to lick up all your cum, making you whine loudly.

bada chuckles and lays down next to you, taking off the blindfold and smiling at your hazed expression when you open your eyes.

“there’s my pretty girl.” she says softly, grabbing your cheeks and kissing you deeply before pulling you into a hug, wrapping her arms around you tightly.

she sighs at the feeling of your bodies against each other, having missed the feeling of intimacy.

after a few minutes, you mumble something incoherently, nuzzling your cheek further onto bada’s neck.

bada giggles, finding you adorable. “what’s that, baby? i can’t hear you.”

you repeat your mumbling, but bada can faintly make out the words “snacks” and “nightstand”.

bada glances over to the nightstand next to your bed, smiling softly when she sees the bag full of snacks. she had completely missed it earlier.

“aww, baby. you’re so sweet.” bada coos, kissing you on the cheek once more.

“i love you, bada.” you whisper, giving her a lopsided smile.

“i love you more, baby.”

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synopsis: girlfriend!bada lee sfw headcanons.

warnings: fem!reader, mention of sexual pleasing, and arguments, horrible pet name (honey butter biscuit..)

word count: 1.0k, lowercase intended, not proofread.

a/n: finally back to writing for bada, honestly missed this community. even though there were a bit of problems, i feel at home with all of the writers in the bada community. <3

! — bada is a very soft, loving girlfriend in comparison to the persona she puts on in front of her fans and supporters. bada comes off as very nonchalant, yet strict when teaching, and while she may act as if she does not care what others think, that is very much not true. bada cares about what you think.

! — bada does not get much time off of work, taking too much pride in her dancing. though bada is very committed to dancing—her passion—she is also committed to you, her love. showing obvious signs of illness, feeling unwell? bada will drop everything to care for you. wish for one day to relax and do absolutely nothing with your girlfriend? bada can change her plans for the day, it is quite easy to call in sick; bada has plenty of unused vacation-time.

! — when the two of you began dating, bada asked what you preferred; keeping your relationship secret, or if you’re okay with the public knowing. bada personally would have loved if you were alright going public, because she is not afraid to show the world her feelings for you. even though bada wasn’t sure if your relationship would last, she wanted to put in the effort and show her compassion for you.

! — when in public, bada is almost always seen touching you in some way. whether it be an arm wrapped tightly around your waist or slung lazily over your shoulder, bada feels at ease knowing you’re safe.

! — bada doesn’t get jealous often, she trusts you quite a lot. sometimes people struggle to comprehend the words ‘no,’ and ‘i have a girlfriend,’ and bada just wants to keep you safe from all of the creeps. bada’s height is enough to intimidate any women, while her somewhat harsh tone shows a clear sign of protectiveness over you, especially around men.

! — bada enjoys spoiling you with not only her love and affection, but also her money. bada notices right away when something has caught your eye, and she’s quick to ask if you’d like her to purchase it for you.

! — bada’s love languages are physical touch and quality time, and she aims to please you in every way possible; sexual or not. bada’s eyes sparkle with admiration every morning as her gaze rests on your seemingly peaceful expression, your body rested comfortably against hers. if it were bada’s decision, she’d stay in bed with you all day, every day—basking in your warmth.

! — when bada is away, or just undeniably busy and unable to spend much time with you, she leaves little notes placed throughout your shared apartment for you to read throughout the day once found.

! — since the beginning of your relationship, bada decided that every friday the two of you would plan to meet for a date night. whether you strut into an overly expensive, fancy restaurant in designer clothing, or you lay on your large couch, curled into each other watching corny movies while eating popcorn, the two of you always reserve friday night just for a bit of alone time.

! — bada invites you to meet team bebe right before the beginning of street woman fighter, and she cannot hide her joy as she watches you openly bond with her friends. bada holds both you and her team close to her heart, so knowing that you enjoy their company just as much as she enjoys theirs makes her heart beat a bit faster.

! — bada isn’t afraid of pda, in fact she actually enjoys the idea of showing the world that you are hers and she is yours. not in an overly possessive way, just a sign of her love for you. bada would be more than happy to shout her feelings for you off the top of the highest roof, all for the world to hear.

! — bada loves to call you pet names, whether they’re used to tease you, grab your attention, or just everyday use is completely up to bada’s mood. when feeling playful, bada resorts to cheesy pet names such as ‘honey bunches,’ ‘muffin’, or even ‘honey butter biscuit.’ though for everyday use, the most common are ‘baby,’ and ‘princess.’

! — bada knows that no relationship will last without arguments, but that doesn’t mean that she doesn’t dread the days that you’re angry with her. arguments cannot be prevented, they’re bound to happen at some point within your relationship. every couple will disagree about certain things, but only the strong couples will last, ones powered by love. bada doesn’t get angry often, but when she does she struggles to hold herself back. yelling, sharp; almost deadly glares, along with tears are almost always present in any argument between the two of you.

! — even though bada may say very harsh things to you, she is almost immediately regretful of the situation and how she handled the argument. bada distances herself from you, for no longer than a day, needing time to think about her actions and why she acted that in that manner towards the love of her life. bada’s apology is sincere, every word holding a strong meaning and her tone full of regret. bada will hold you in her arms, rocking you back in forth in the middle of your apartment, whispering sweet nothings into your ear.

! — bada’s favorite cuddle position is for you to lay on top of her body, her arms wrapped around your waist while her fingers trace shapes onto your back. bada’s embrace is warm and comforting, her hands always a bit cold and soothing against your skin while her body provides you with warmth and safety.

! — overall, bada is the best girlfriend you could have ever asked for, she provides you with everything you could possibly every want in a relationship and more. bada puts a lot of effort into making you happy, and she doesn’t expect much in return; just your loyalty and love.

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『 You Like It When I Ride It 』(Bada Lee x Reader)

summary: you have a wet dream and wake up to find yourself accidentally grinding against your girlfriend’s thigh. good thing she doesn’t mind, though.

word count: 1.1k

contents: smut, somnophilia, dom!bada, sub!reader, thigh riding, praising, slight degradation, porn without plot, slight fluff at the end, no use of “y/n”

authors note: this is the first time i’m posting one of my works publicly since like 2020, please be kind! this wasn’t supposed to be my first post, but the bada writing community has been a little dry lately so i wanted to help a bit. (also, i quite literally acted out these positions with my pillow to make sure i describe them correctly 😭 enjoy)

you woke up late at night to a wet feeling in between your legs. you were cuddled up on top of bada, your head laying on her chest. your legs were parted, your right leg resting next to hers while the other was spread over bada’s waist.

you only realize the position you’re in when you feel a firm feeling pressing on your clit through your thin pajama pants.

you suck in a breath, looking down at your bottom half, and just like you assumed, you had been grinding against bada’s knee in your sleep.

you try to think for a second, wondering what could have happened in your sleep to prompt you to start grinding on your girlfriend’s knee, but your thoughts are cut short when bada begins to shift around in her sleep, her knee briefly brushing against your clit once more, and you let out a moan mixed with shock and pleasure.

that’s when you realize, you’re dripping wet.

the thin material of your shorts have done nothing to prevent your wetness from soaking through and onto bada’s sweatpants.

you try to look up at bada, but you are unable to due to the hand she has on your head, holding you in place firmly, even in her sleep.

“fuck.” you breath out, gulping as you lightly tap your girlfriend’s side.

“baby?” you call out softly, your voice just above a whisper. all you could hear was steady breathing in response.

you were about to call to her a little louder, when you feel her stir a bit more, her knee pushing up a little higher and rubbing on your clit a little rougher.

“fuck,” you curse, whining softly as you instinctively grind against bada’s knee, riding it as gently as you could as to not wake your sleeping girlfriend.

you continue to rock your hips back and forth, spreading your arousal across bada’s knee.

with your head still faced down, you could narrowly make out the stain you had left on her sweatpants, which only turned you on as much as it embarrassed you.

you kept your pace steady for a while, letting out small whimpers and moans. you try to keep the noise to a minimum, but as your orgasm began approaching, you couldn’t help but grind faster and harder, your volume increasing.

only then did your girlfriend start to wake up, the arm she had around your waist moving slightly. you immediately halted your movements, looking up at her without moving your head.

“mmh, baby…” bada groaned, slowly becoming more and more aware of the situation.

“baby?” she muttered again, a little louder and less hazy. you slowly look up at her, seeing her initial look of confusion turn into a smug smirk.

“yeah?” you whisper, voice a bit shaky.

“are you using my knee to get off?” she asked slowly, a hint of cockiness shining through her groggy, tired voice.

“…yeah.”

you stay silent after that, your breathing unsteady. you can just barely make out the smirk on her face growing wider through the darkness.

“well, why'd you stop?” she pouts, slowly propping herself up on her elbows to get a better look of your messy state.

“you feel so good against me,” she says, her hand moving down to your ass. you breathe in sharply, shaky and unstable.

“i didn’t…want to wake you.”

“nonsense, babe. in fact, if i could wake up everyday to my beautiful, sexy girlfriend fucking herself on me, i’d be the happiest woman alive.”

you blush at her words, which have seem to gone straight to your pussy since you feel more of your arousal pool at bada’s knee.

she seems to have felt it too, because she brings a hand to your hips, pushing down a bit as a gesture for you to keep going.

“go on, baby. i wanna see you ride my thigh.”

you swallow hard, nodding softly as you push yourself up onto your knees, adjusting your legs so that bada’s thigh was between your legs, just barely pressing against your sensitive pussy.

bada rests herself against the pillows propped up against the bed frame, her eyes dark and full of lust and desire as she watches your every move.

you begin riding bada’s thigh, too focused on the pleasure to care about how loud you were being — not that bada minded.

as you continue grinding your clit against bada’s thigh, your whimpers turning into desperate moans and your hips beginning to stutter as you get the familiar feeling of your orgasm approaching for the second time tonight.

“that’s right, sweet girl, just a little more for me. you’re doing so good, baby. using my thigh so well…” she says, rubbing your back in encouragement.

bada licks her lips as her eyes scan through your body, watching as your tits bounce through the thin material of your tank top, one of the straps trailing off your shoulder.

“you’re so fucking sexy, baby.”

her praises only make you even more desperate to cum as you whine pathetically, the movement of your hips becoming sloppier.

“poor baby, needed to get yourself off, so you started fucking yourself on my thigh. it’s okay though, i love feeling your pretty little pussy grinding on me like a little slut.”

that was all it took you.

you let out stuttered moans and gasps, high pitched and breathless. you stop your movements, the pleasure of your orgasm getting too overwhelming.

suddenly, bada places her hands on your hips, encouraging you to continue your grinding on her thigh.

“come on baby, ride it out for me.”

you whine loudly, but obey nonetheless as you continue to ride her thigh through your orgasm, your moans loud and pornographic.

you bring a hand to bada’s shoulder for support as your orgasm rides out, holding on to her tightly as she brings your other hand into hers and coaxes you through the aftershocks.

once your breathing was back to normal and you stopped shaking, you relaxed, sighing softly in contentment as you snuggle closer to her chest.

bada holds you close to her, kissing your forehead as she giggles softly.

“so pretty, baby~” she coos, cupping your cheeks and pressing kisses all over your face, causing you to giggle as well.

“I love you, my sweet girl.”

“I love you more, baby.”

bada smiles and presses one final kiss to your lips before pulling your head to her chest, gently running her fingers through your hair.

“you tired, baby?” bada asks, caressing your cheek.

“no, not anymore.” you reply absentmindedly, enjoying the warmth of your girlfriend.

“good, because watching you ride me has got me pretty worked up. round 2 in the shower?”

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