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omg im the same anon that requested the badrey fic... do you do g!p?
i don’t no, i can do something like where the top (imma assume it’s bada-) carries their strap around but i don’t do g!p
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THE 5 SLUTTIEST THINGS A MAN CAN DO:
1. Ofc wear a FBI vest😉
2. When he turns to look at you like this☺️
3. Whatever this is😫 (That jawline tho🔪)
4. When he wears a short sleeved shirt AND he sticks his hands in his pocket🫡
5. When he does this tongue thing🐱
#squidnotes#i want him so fucking bad#spencer reid#criminal minds#can i please get one chance with him
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will you ever write a bada x audrey fic? PLEASE I'M ON MY KNEES
i usually do bada x reader but i’m not opposed, send a plot? ;)
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the bada Christmas master list is gone :(((((( I try to click it but it won’t work :((( do u have any explanation?? idk if it’s js me have thing problem 😭
IT WAS JUST WORKING UGH!
they’re still there i promise. i just have to re-link all the stories :( i’ll do it sometime tomorrow!
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Who are you.. who were you??? You keep showing up on my notifications but i cant figure it out since you changed your user and your link won't work for me too the stories to figure it out. 🥲🥲🥲🥺😭😭😭
LOL SORRY I CHANGED IT CAUSE SOMEONE IRL FOUND ME but i used to be Sydners and all the links should work now i relinked everything !
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ITS DONE (im so late) SLAY
On your masterlist It says no post yet for some stories..why is that?
I HAVE NO CLUE ANON
i think i have to go through and re link them all :/ WHICH IS GONNA BE SO HARD AND ANNOYING
bear with me squidlings i’m gonna have it done by tonight💔
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i know why nothing is linked yall…. I CHANGED MY USERNAME SO ALL THE LINKS CHANGED😭😭WHYNI JUST PUT TWO AND TWO TOGETHER???? anyways i’m fixing it rn😭
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On your masterlist It says no post yet for some stories..why is that?
I HAVE NO CLUE ANON
i think i have to go through and re link them all :/ WHICH IS GONNA BE SO HARD AND ANNOYING
bear with me squidlings i’m gonna have it done by tonight💔
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not to just reblog your ask but i’m glad you’re still one of the people that write i love your work sm😭
Is this the end of Bada Tumblr 😫
it just got weird in there friend... 😭😭
i know alot of people are still writing for our tall sexy gf though!!!! so do interact and read and consume that content bc it is very good 🌟
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“Happy Birthday Simon”
Simon Dominic x Reader
Warnings: 18+ (MDNI), language, sex, oral sex m!receiving, making fun of age (as always)
Summary: it’s simon’s birthday, what better gift to give him than you?
“simon!!!” you yell, running into his studio.
“y/n i’m writing. what do you want.” he says not looking up from his notebook.
“old cranky ass.” you mumble, sitting on the couch in his studio. “your birthday is coming up. what should i give you this year?” you ask leaning towards him.
“space.” he says flicking your forehead.
“ow you asshat.” you rub your forehead, pouting.
simon gets up and locks the door before sitting next to you, “come here.” he says which makes you climb on his lap.
you lean forward kissing his lips gently, “seriously, what do you want?”
“peace and quiet.” he replies kissing you again. “and maybe my dick sucked i haven’t thought it over.”
you slap his chest, “be for real, stupid.”
“i do want my dick sucked. use this pretty mouth for something other than talking and rapping.” simon says, swiping his thumb across your bottom lip.
“stop playing with me i’ll ride you right here.” you say, grinding on his hardening dick.
“not now. let me finish.” he slaps your ass before going back to writing. “oh and i need pens and a new watch if you’re looking to get me a gift.”
you smile and kiss his cheek before leaving his studio.
simon’s birthday came faster than you thought. you’ve been searching high and low for a watch but nothing is good enough for him.
you finally ended up on a website and found the perfect watch for him. “fucking finally. i was gonna throw up.” you say to yourself. the day of his birthday you just bought his present. you quickly buy it, not caring about the price, and wrap it up bringing it with you to his party.
“there she go!” loco says as you walk through the door.
“sorry! i’m sorry. it took too long at the store.” you say sitting in the booth next to simon. “hey.. i’m sorry.” you whisper to him, leaving a kiss on his cheek.
“i thought you stood me up.” simon says side eyeing you.
you flick his forehead. “anyways are we doing gifts now?”
“yes we were waiting for you.”
“good i’m going last.” you say.
you watch every gift that was bought for him, loving the face he makes when he receives a gift that unlocks a core memory.
“bro was this from that time we did that quiet show?” simon asks laughing looking at the used lipstick.
“yeah i kept it!” gray responds laughing.
finally, it ends up on you. you grab your gifts and hand it to him. “this one first.”
he opens it and laughs, “new pens!”
“damn those are nice as fuck.” loco says looking at them.
“here, this too.” you say handing him the last gift.
you watch his jaw drop and look between you and the watch.
“y/n..”
“you said you needed a new watch i wanted you to have the best. plus all you do is talk about damn pateks,” you roll your eyes, “so there you go.”
he pulls you into a hug and you giggle, hugging him back.
“now that gifts are done,” loco interrupts, “shots shots shots!”
and that’s where it starts. shots are brought out then bottles are brought out.
simon grabs a bottle and tilts your head back. you open your mouth letting him pour the liquor in. it drips down your chin onto your neck and he leans down and licks it up.
“i’ll still give you what else you asked for.” you whisper in his ear, the shots you took prior finally catching up with you.
“yeah? let’s leave soon.” he whispers back.
another round of shots is ordered and you’re gone. giggling and rubbing simon’s arm seductively. “let’s go simon.” you giggle.
he downs another shot before getting up and dragging you out the club. he stops a taxi, lets you in, and gives the driver his address.
you rub his leg, inching closer and closer to his dick and he grabs your hand, “behave.”
the taxi pulls you to his place faster than you thought. he pays and helps you out, dragging you up to his apartment and pulling you in.
once the door is shut you’re on him faster than a fly on a stank ass. he presses you against the door kissing you and moving down to your neck as you start to unbutton his shirt.
“careful old man, don’t want you throwing your back out.” you laugh when he picks you up.
“oh that’s funny?” he asks bringing you to the couch. he sets you down and pushes you down on your knees. “use your mouth for something useful.”
you obey, pulling his dick from his pants. you lean back to avoid it hitting you in the face then immediately take him into your mouth. you bob your head slowly, looking up at him through your lashes.
his hand tangles in your hair as he watches you, “just like that.” he groans.
you pull off him slowly, “you can use me, daddy.” you whisper.
simon’s eye (and dick) twitches at your words. “open.” he demands. soon as your mouth is wide enough, he pushes his dick between your lips. you gag when the tip hits the back of your throat but he doesn’t care. he holds your head tightly and thrusts into your mouth at a quick pace.
“that’s my girl. fuck your mouth feels amazing. i knew it was good for something.” he pants, thrusting deeper.
tears fall from your eyes as he repeatedly hits the back of your throat. he groans loudly, choking you with his dick. “don’t move. fuck i’m cumming.” he groans cumming down your throat. you cough and gag when he pulls out. your eyes red and tearful, tears falling down your face, and your lips covered in spit and cum. mascara is running down your face and he moans.
“you look so fucking good.” simon says, grabbing your throat and kissing you roughly.
you kiss back, moaning into his mouth as his hand finds its way into your skirt. he rubs your clit and you gasp. “fuck.”
“strip for me.” simon says slapping your ass.
you giggle and push him onto the couch. you unbutton your skirt and let it slide down your legs to the ground. next you pull off your shirt, revealing your boobs to him since you chose not to wear a bra with your top. lastly, you pull off your panties, showing him your wet cunt.
“ride me.” is all he says and you climb into his lap, sinking on his dick immediately.
he moans at the feeling of your tight, wet cunt, squeezing his dick. “don’t matter how many times i stretch you, you’re always so tight.” he groans.
“i do it on purpose.” you giggle clenching around him as you fully sit on his lap.
“ride.” he says and you nod.
moans leave your lips as you bounce up and down on his lap, the tip of his dick kissing your cervix gently. “oh my god you’re so big.” you gasp out. all you can focus on is him.
“am i? does it feel good?” he grunts in your ear, holding you close.
“s-so good.” you stutter. simon huffs and lays you on your back. he pounds into you roughly making you yelp.
“got tired of waiting.” he mumbles. you push against his lower stomach, the thrusts too hard for you, but he grabs you pinning your hands up by your head. “don’t do that. you take what i give you.”
you’re so far gone, the alcohol and rough fuck sending you to space. simon notices and puts his fingers on your clit, bringing you back to him. “oh fuck!” you scream. your vision goes white as you cum all over him, immediately passing out after.
the next morning, you wake up confused and hungover. “oh fuck what the fuck.” you groan.
simon looks over at you, “you passed out after you came.” he says. “i felt bad and didn’t want to keep using you so i stopped but you might be sore.”
“aren’t you a gentleman?” you say kissing his cheek. “maybe i should make up for that?” you ask, hands trailing down his stomach.
“you definitely should.”
a/n: this was for sure supposed to be posted yesterday for my man’s birthday (march 9th) and i didn’t get around to it-
taglist (simon dominic only, open!): @yngtort @panjakes
#squidnotes#simon dominic x reader#simon dominic aomg#simon dominic smut#simon dominic#aomg x reader#aomg smut
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bada PLEASE give me a chance
Uuggghhhh she's so fine 😫
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YALL ONE OF MY KIDS FOUND MY TUMBLR AND ASKED ME THIS
show yourself coward i’m blocking you.😭
i’m changing my name and theme
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“Slow Motion”
Bada Lee x Reader
Warnings: not technically 18+ but it should be, language, bada slander, stripper!bada, rich!reader
Summary: you come every week to support your favorite stripper.
Based off Slow Motion by Trey Songz
“back again?” the bouncer says to you as you cut to the front of the line.
“of course. my favorite dancer is here. i don’t make this money for nothing.” you say winking and walking in when he opens the rope.
“enjoy.” he shakes his head.
you’ve been coming to club bebe for three weeks now. you went with your friend for his birthday a month ago and that girl… man that girl was so fine. her long legs and pretty skin. the way she wrapped herself around the pole. you won’t say you’re in love but man.
since then you’d show up every monday and thursday (the owner told you her scheduled days) ready to throw money at her. or slip it in her bra or thong whenever she was close enough. you walked in just in time cause she was making her way to the stage. you pushed through to the front, pulling money from your purse.
“oh great. i hate when she comes out.” some guy says, leaning back in his seat.
“yeah me too,” his friend replies, “like why would she even become a stripper. she’s too tall. i’m surprised she hasn’t tripped over her own legs yet.”
you ignore them, focusing on the way she dances in front of you. you’re shocked at the outfit she’s wearing, it’s see through, she’s never shown this much skin.
you didn’t care, you enjoyed it really.
you watched the sad look on her face as she danced around the pole. it’s like she knew she wasn’t anyone’s favorite. no one likes her. except you of course.
hearing the comments about her made your blood boil cause you knew she could hear them too. so you did what you do best, grabbed more money from your bag and continue to throw it at her.
“you like this garbage show?” a man next to you says. “i wouldn’t waste a penny on her.”
“me and you are not the same.” you reply, grabbing another stack from your purse. you ran out of ones but twenties will do.
she got close and kneeled down next to you and you stuck twenties in the side of her one piece.
she let out a gasp and stood up blushing. quickly finishing her act, she picks up all the money and runs towards the back.
you sigh and go to find the nearest security guard, “i want a private dance with her. i’ll pay whatever she wants just get me one.”
“one moment.” he says walking towards the back.
minutes later the guy comes back ushering you towards a room. “she said give her five minutes. it’s gonna be a thousand.”
you hand him the money and he takes it and puts it in her little mailbox in the back as you walk into the room.
moments later, she shyly enters the room. “um… hi.” she whispers. “sorry i don’t know how this works you’re my first private dance.” she mumbles.
“i’m not too sure how it works either. i’m not a fan of strip clubs but you? i’m a fan of you.” you say as she walks towards you.
she blushes and looks down, “um… is there a specific song you’d like me to dance to?”
“slow motion by trey songz.” you respond so fast she barely finishes speaking.
“oh.. i know that one.” she says giggling. she hooks her phone up playing the song before strutting over to the pole in the center of the room. you sat back watching her dance around the pole. wrapping her legs around it doing stunts. you look in your bag for more money to give her. you wanted to empty your bank account for her.
at the end of the song she blushed at all the money you threw at her. “i hope that was good for my first time.”
“baby it was perfect. and just know.. you’re worth more than a thousand dollars. i’d pay fifty thousand to have a private show from you.” you whisper.
“i’ll be back on monday. save me a dance pretty girl.” you say before walking out, leaving her stunned and alone to pick up her money.
“this woman is gonna pay my bills for months.” she mumbles happily.
Taglist (open! comment to be added!): @waveartistry @sun-nyy @yngtort @jennamc75 @m0r0s1111 @seungxstar @badasbebe @lil-elliesgf @currentfications
a/n: this was for darling waveartistry but they deactivated? :( i wish i got it out before they did but hopefully they come back i’m not too sure why they deactivated i haven’t been here in so long, super sad rn :(((( also there’s gonna be a part 2 to this which will be 18+
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I’m working on stuff i swear. BUT HEAR ME OUT ON THIS SERIES IM BOUT TO WRITE
Title: unknown rn
Characters: (bebe) Bada, Tatter, Lusher, (jamrep) Kirsten, Latrice, (hook)Aiki, Jiyeon, Odd, (mannequeen) Waackxxxy, Yoonji, Redlic, FunkyY with JamRep!BlackGirl!Reader
Summary: it’s like, they all live in a house (if you’ve ever seen Bad Girls Club/Baddies it’s like that) and there’s a bunch of drama between the teams.
it will be 18+ and the main love interest will be y/n & bada (ofc) but with some twists. pls im writing this series soon. love y’all muah💋
even if y’all don’t like the idea imma still write it😭
#squidnotes#bada lee#bada lee smut#swf2#hook dance#aiki#jam republic#kirsten dodgen#mannequeen#team bebe#black girl reader
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WHERES HOMEWRECKER PT 4??? I NEED IT PLSS
SO HEAR ME OUT OKAY??
there won’t necessarily be a part 4- it’ll be a part 3 with a different ending. i have two other endings in mind rn
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i love bada stan’s bro pls marry me
Toxic | Bada Lee x Reader
°SUMMARY:
"𝚈𝚎𝚜, 𝙸 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘 𝙸'𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎."
°C/W:
𝙽𝚂𝚆𝙵, 𝙼𝙳𝙽𝙸 , 𝚝𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙, 𝙱𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚏𝚛
A loud knock at your front door caused you to jump from your slumper, nearing falling off your bed. As you gathered yourself and made your way to the door, the knocks grew louder and heavier. You opened the door to see a face you really didn't want to see.
"Hey, darling."
"What do you want, Bada?"
"I came to see my daughter."
"Well, she's not here. She's with my mom for the weekend."
"So you just send her off without consulting me first."
You scoffed at Bada as she spoke those words that made your blood boil. Now, she is worried about your daughter and claiming her as her own.
"Oh, so now she is your daughter, and why would I have to ask you for permission to take my daughter anywhere?"
"Yes, she is my daughter as much as she is yours. Yes, you do have to consult with me about anything involving our daughter."
"Bada, get the fuck away from my door with that bullshit. You never want to actually see her when you come anyway. All you want to do is fuck because that bitch ain't givin' you nun."
Bada leaned against the door frame as she scanned the little bit of the apartment she could see as you had the door ajar only enough to stick half of your body out.
"Well, you gon' let me in?"
"No... why would I do that?"
"I'm trying to have a conversation with you bout our daughter and us. I want my family back, baby."
"Bullshit and no, you're still not coming in. Bye, Bada."
Before you could close the door, Bada stuck her foot in between the door and the door frame, stopping the door from closing in her face. You looked down at Bada's foot and back at her face, nudging her foot with yours.
"Bada, move your feet, please."
"Why can't I come in?"
"Because I said so. This is my apartment. You pay no bills here. Now move."
"You got another bitch in here, is that it?"
"And if I did, what are you going to do about it, huh?"
" Ight. Move out the way."
As you opened your mouth to interject, Bada had already pushed her way into your apartment. She walked through the apartment looking for the "other bitch" that was here and of course she found absolutely nothing.
"So you be having other bitches around my daughter?"
"Bada, please save that shit for someone else. Oh, I have an idea. How about the bitch you cheated on me with, you still with her right?"
"Answer my question. Where is she?"
"Bada, why do you care so much? We're not even together."
Bada walked towards you as you backed up until your back hit the wall behind you. Your glance slowly hit the floor as Bada stared into your eyes. Bada grabbed your throat and forced you to look at her, trapping you in with her opposite arm and her body flush against yours.
Your body began to heat up as Bada's hand wrapped around your neck tightly. You whimper out as you feel Bada's breath against your lips as she lowers her face close to yours.
"Bada... wait... there is someone else."
"Why are you lying to me, baby?"
"I'm not lying, Bada."
Bada basically laughed in your face at your poor attempt to lie to her. She knew you all too well.
"Oh, baby, we both know that's not true. You want to know why?
"Why?"
"We both know you're not going anywhere."
You couldn't even look Bada in the eyes because you knew it was true, you couldn't leave her, you love her too much to leave.
"I hate you."
That was a lie. You loved her, no matter how much she hurt you. You still love her. You still had this glimmer of hope that she would change, that she would come back to the family the two of you built together. You would do anything to make her stay, even if it's just for a little bit.
"What is it, baby? Hmm, tell me what's on your mind."
"I want you, Bada."
"Is that right? You want me?"
Bada settled her leg between your legs, pushing them apart as you began to grind against her leg. You gasp at pressure applied to your throat and against your clothed core. You gripped at Bada's belt, pulling her as close to you as she could get. Bada pulled your face closer to a slow, passionate kiss that grew more and more sloppy as Bada grew hungry for you.
"Bada... please."
"Please, what? Tell me what you want, baby."
"I need you, Bada."
Bada picked you up, wrapping your legs around her waist, and found her way to the closest surface to the two of you. Bada gently placed you upon the dining room table, slowly pulling away from the sloppy lip lock.
You watched as Bada began to undress you, pulling your oversized shirt over your head as her hands followed, gliding up and down your sides to your ass, tugging your underwear off. Shivers went up your spine at the feeling of the cold air hitting your core. Bada trails her hands over your thighs, giving them a light squeeze.
Her hand creeped closer to your cunt as she kissed down your neck. Your hand gripped onto her hair as the other gripped her wrist as you grinded against her hand. Bada smirked against your neck as the beautiful sounds fell from your lips, filling her ears like a beautiful piece of music.
"Bada... fill me up. Please, I need you now."
"Ok, baby."
Bada lowered her cargos enough to accompany her cock as she eased into you making you take all of her stretching you out as much she can. Bada gripped onto your hips as she eased into you inch by inch. You threw your head back as Bada began to grind her hips into yours, gripping onto her shoulders as the pace of Bada's thrust slowly quickened.
"Hmm, baby, feel so good wrapped around me. So warm."
"Bada, please don't stop."
Your eyes began to flutter shut as your legs began to shake, wrapping your arms around Bada's neck as you pulled her into a sloppy kiss, slipping your tongue into her mouth as she fucked you senseless. You felt yourself begin to clench around Bada's cock causing Bada to groan out a chuckle.
"Hmm... stop that before I put another baby in you."
"Give it to me, Bada. I want to have your baby. Please cum in me, fill me up."
Brow furrowed together, Bada bit on her lip hard enough to draw blood as she buried her face into your neck. Slamming into you as your nails dig into her shirt deep enough that Bada felt the sharpen of your acrylic nails on her back. Bada's eyes began to roll back, and her body began to tense up as she felt you shaking against her body.
"Baby...."
"Bada.... please cum in me."
"Fuck... so fuckin good .... shit"
The two of you held each other as you reached the peak of pleasure. Bada eased out of you, causing you to whimper at the emptiness. Kissing you and caressing your cheek, Bada looked into your eyes that were just felt with love for her that all she saw in your eyes.
"I love you, Bada."
"I know, baby. Let's get you clean before, baby girl gets here."
"Okay."
There was a knock at the door as you and Bada sat on the couch watching a movie wrapped in each other's arms, and Bada got up to answer it. The cutest little scream made you smile as you watched as your daughter jumped into her mama's arm.
"MAMA!"
"Hi, my love! Did you have fun with Grandma?"
"Yeah, we had some much fun today. Mama, are you going to stay with us now?"
"Yes, I am, my love."
"YAY!"
You looked over towards the door as your mother stood there with the most disappointed look on her face. All you could do was drop your head in shame because you knew exactly what your mother was thinking at that exact moment. You knew Bada was lying to your daughter and that you were going to wake up alone again.
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