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Takeout (on me)
tall sexy dancer gf! bada lee
cw: pussy whipped bada lee taking you in several different positions. cannot get enough of the noises you make and how good she makes you feel. good god.
a/n: i am so sorry for the filth that follows. free claim for a place in heaven!
your back arched as bada's hands ran down your sides, stopping to squeeze at your waist.
"please bada."
both her hands continue their journey down your body, spreading your legs to make room for her. she stands above you at the edge of the bed, hands massaging at your thighs, just shy of where you really want them.
"you look so pretty like this baby."
she wraps your legs around her waist and leans down to you, one hand by your head, the other rubbing up and down your thigh. she presses her lips against yours. it starts out so sweet. her lips ghosting against yours, kissing you and pulling back when you move in for more. but something switches in her when you moan into her mouth. the hand on your thigh moves up to squeeze your waist, the hand by your head grasps your hair and pulls. she bites your bottom lip, waiting for you to open your mouth. she licks her tongue against yours, groaning as she grinds against you.
"so fucking good for me." bada presses kisses in between each word. her brows furrow as she grinds harder against you, deepening the kiss by gripping your hair. you gasp, hands grabbing onto her shoulders,
"feels so good baby." your hips grind up into hers.
bada stops kissing you in favor of watching you move. you're so fucking hot. she loves the way your eyes flutter each time you meet her in the middle. your nails feel so good through the fabric of her flannel. she wants to take more from you. make you moan louder.
"fuck. fuck baby, stop." she draws out, hand letting go of your hair. she sits back up, taking a look at how flustered you looked. she's sure she looked nearly the same,
"tell me what you want, baby." bada's free hand, that was previously gripping your hair, dances down your stomach and cups your cunt. she lets you grind against her hand for a bit, enjoying the small gasps you were letting out.
"c'mon baby. tell bada what you need."
you open your eyes and bada's are peering down at you. the breath leaves your lungs as her fingers dance around your clit.
"want you to fill me up- please."
bada's eyes close. she needed to make you feel good. needed to see you fall apart against her.
"so polite," she bends down to leave a short kiss on your lips, "whatever you want, angel."
bada grabs her strap and watches as your eyes sparkle. she chuckles a bit. she's made a habit of wearing a harness underneath her pants as you've just been so needy lately. your hands reach out to help her, but she swats at you. she makes you watch as she puts it on. your head spins as you take in her appearance. she's got a loose flannel on, grey cargos unzipped just enough to account for the cock strapped to her, and a messy bun to complete her look. her bangs are starting to stick to her forehead and she's nearly panting.
she makes her way between your legs.
bada leans down and kisses you again. its so much sloppier this time. teeth and tongues clashing and when bada comes up for air, theres a line of spit between the two of you,
"open your mouth."
you comply, mouth opening almost immediately at the command. bada sticks her thumb inside and you instinctively close your mouth around it. bada kisses her way down your neck. she stops just above your collarbones and mouths over the area. she feels you take a deep breath as she sucks a mark into you. she bites at the skin first, makes her mark, and then tongues around the area, pulling away to lightly blow cool air. she loves to watch the goosebumps on your skin.
once she's done enough damage to your neck, she switches her attention to your chest. she takes a nipple into her mouth and groans. she fucking loved your tits. she pulls away with a pop,
"so good for me hmm?" she smirks against your skin when you whine against her thumb. she removes her digit from your mouth.
"'m good for you- your good girl- fuck." you moan out as she grinds her strap against your core. you try and pull her closer and she pulls away from you,
"say please." she teases, one hand takes the silicone cock and fucks just the head of it into your pussy. your back arches,
"please. please fuck me."
bada grins again, wordlessly sliding into you in one swift thrust. she revels in your gasp. she pulls almost all of the way out and grinds back into you. her hips are like water as the fluidly go back and forth. her hips stutter when she hears a particularly loud moan, making sure to grind up into that spot.
she wraps a hand around your neck and lightly squeezes, "you like it baby? you like when i take you like this?"
you respond by pulling her back down to your lips, she meets you in a messy liplock.
"deeper- please baby go deeper." you whine, hands grabbing at bada's back. she pulls out until only the head of her strap was left and pushes back into you. you inch up the bed at how hard she was fucking you. her hand comes to cradle the top of your head, making sure you never hit the headboard.
"what happened to my sweet y/n? huh?" she pulls out and slams back into you, "when you could barely ask me to kiss you, now you're begging for me to go harder, deeper." her eyes bore into yours, "you're just a needy little thing, arent you? "
your eyes water. she was fucking you too good. one hand cradled your head and the other was grasping onto the sheets to steady herself. you could feel her in your stomach and it made you lightheaded. fuzzy. you wanted her to crawl into your skin and stay there.
she taps your cheek, bringing you back to reality, "am i fucking you too good baby? mmh? or does my pretty girl need more?"
you whimper, murmering out a quiet "please" and bada takes this as an enthusiastic yes.
she leans back, the hand covering your head smoothes down your stomach and she leans back onto her feet, one hand going behind her for support. she fucks up into you, and in this position, she hits your g spot perfectly with each thrust. you also get a view of your girlfriend getting lost in your sounds. she's got one hand pressing on your lower stomach, her hips roll into yours. her bun coming nearly undone, stray hairs falling into her face. and- oh- she just put her shirt in her fucking mouth. her brows are furrowed, forehead creasing at how much she's focused on making you feel good.
your body lights up, eyes rolling to the back of your head. your hands grip the sheets behind you and bada's groaning out with each thrust as if she's fucking her own cock into you. she thinks she could cum like this. fucking into you, watching and hearing you getting mindfucked into oblivion. she fucks you like she wants you to only know her and the way she languidly rolls her hips into your own.
you were so upset earlier about how she acted in front of her class today. she put on a show for them, showed them something only you were supposed to witness; to feel.
what she doesn't tell you is that she imagined you under her the entire time.
so now she's imitating exactly what she was doing to that floor, this time, with a partner.
she knows you're about to cum when your eyes become hazy and unfocused. she cant help but be selfish in the moment. she wants to feel you cum. she wants to be the one making you feel this good. she wants to feel you clench around her, grip at her hair, shove her closer to your aching cunt. so she does what any sane person does and pulls out.
you don't even have the time to process being empty, bada yanks you by your legs to the edge of the bed and gets on her knees.
"wanted to feel you cum," she grabs the back of your thighs so that your knees are against your chest, a certain anklet dangling dangerously by her ears. she spits on your pussy and dives right in. she licks a stripe up between your lips, a stuttered moan leaving her mouth. she presses soft kisses to your sensitive clit, one hand coming down to rub at your opening.
your knees knock together, trapping bada in between your thighs,
she flicks her eyes up, "spread your legs."
you relax them a bit.
"gonna make you cum in my mouth. wanna feel you."
she inserts two fingers into you, scissoring you open. you're so wet that she can hear squelching sounds as she pushes them in, pulls them out.
she wraps her mouth around your clit and sucks. that does it for you. your back arches and the only thing keeping bada's head getting squished between your legs is her arm holding your knees to your chest. a hand flies to her head, grasping her hair. your toes curl and you feel your stomach coil up in expectation. bada's fingers fuck you through it. her mouth not leaving where you've needed it most.
bada's eyes roll to the back of her head. she could barely fucking breathe and if she were to go out, theres no better place than between your legs.
as you come down from your high, you had to physically push bada from your weeping cunt. when she lets up, her cheeks are flushed and her eyes are glazed over. she crawls on top of you and forces your mouth open by pushing on your jaw. she spits in your mouth and leans down to swap your own wetness between each other.
you both pant as bada releases you, smoothing your hair down and chuckling,
"you still wanna switch places with the floor?"
#😳#we goin to hell#im talkin... first class ticket#smut#bada lee#bada lee x reader#lee bada x reader#lee bada#bada x reader#bada lee smut#swf x reader#swf 2 x reader#swf2
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Black and White
(bada x reader)
requested: yes! @badasgirlfriend this one's for my babygirl
content: fem!reader, jealous! bada(she lowkey gives possesive alpha vibes in this and im sorry, but its still hot cuz its her), kind of smut? like they don't smash but close enough, HOWL (I know and im sorry)
warnings: supa suggestive like I'm dying at what I just typed (in my defense I was listening to I was never there by the weeknd so blame him) mentions of alcohol, that's it I think.
a/n: once again, i apologise. my innner whore jumped out. also eli if you wanted it to be fluffy pls lemme know and I'll wip something else up, but I still hope you like this, I love you mwah!
"how do I look?"
your words were met with a long, bordering on uncomfortable silence. this confused you, since you were asking out of genuine curiosity and had expected a quick answer from bada, but nothing came.
you turned away from the mirror and faced her, your eyes narrowing as you waited for her reply with crossed arms. "that bad, huh?" you said sarcastically.
sure, this dress was a bit more... revealing than the clothing you tended towards in your everyday, but in your defense, it wasn't everyday that you went to a gala dinner.
seeing as you and bada were both respected and accoladed dancers respectively, you had both gotten invites, so going as each others dates seemed like a no brainer.
you had settled on a sleek white number with the back completely open, and a slit (for mobility's sake, you swear) you looked really good, or, so you thought, but bada's reaction however, was making you second guess yourself.
she was in black silk gown, and she looked drop dead gorgeous. you were surprised that you weren't actually frothing at the mouth like some starved animal. hell, you wondered how you could make it through the whole night without your attraction to her being exposed.
"not bad at all." she finally clarified in an abrupt manner, as if she had been taken out a daze. "you look amazing. it's just different, but good different, I promise."
you nodded, though you weren't fully convinced by her efforts. in any case, it was a little too late to turn your back on the dress, seeing as your ride for the evening was parked in front of bada's place.
the ride to the venue was filled with a strange sort of tension, one that you couldn't quiet place. you weren't upset, or at least, you tried not be upset at the fact the bada wasn't the biggest fan of your dress, its not like she was actively berating you or anything harsh like that. but there was clear energy occurring between you and her, you could feel it in the way she gazed at you.
you really did try to get her reaction out of your mind, conversing with your dancing peers, eating foods you couldn't even pronounce at the table, but nevertheless, it kept knawing at you, forming a pit in your stomach. (you guessed that it also didn't really help that bada was sat right next to you, with her gaze fixed on your every move, even if she was talking to other people.)
as bada excused herself to the bathroom, giving you a much needed break from her stare, you decided that the only way to fill the pit in your stomach was through a drink.
you successfully made your way to the bar, careful not to trip on your own two feet, before ordering your usual and raking a seat, waiting for said drink to arrive.
you thanked the bartender, looking around the room to make sure no eyes were on you before downing the glass in an instant, relishing in the burn. you were right, this would definitely distract you.
"rough night?" a familiar voice asked as you ordered a second drink.
"how could you tell? the slumped shoulders or the fact that my drink only lasted about two seconds in my hand?" your reply was met with a laugh, as the owner of the voice, who you had recognised as howl, took to the seat next to yours.
"obviously I have no idea what's got you so shaken up, but if its any conciliation..." he trailed off, leaning just a bit closer to you, his voice a low whisper.
"you look stunning tonight." you grimaced internally, howl wasn't a bad looking man by any means, but you weren't really interested in him, or any man, or anyone that wasn't bada. you were about to respond, brushing off his attempt at flirting without it being too awkward, but you were cut off before you could even open your mouth.
"there you are, can we go outside for a sec? I wanna talk to you." thank the lord for bada, who had given you the perfect excuse to slip away from howl without even needing to entertain him for a moment longer.
you feigned a woeful expression, almost as if to convey that you didn't want to leave him alone, all the while letting bada lead you with a hand on your wrist all the way outside.
you finally paused when you made it behind the venue, and when you turned to bada, she was already looking at you. the expression on her face was nothing short of... silently seething.
you furrowed your brows, determined not to back away from this impromptu staredown you had suddenly entered. "you know, you've been acting weird ever since I asked you about my dress back at your place, so just tell me what your fucking problem is, bada."
she smirked at your outburst, and that only made you even more annoyed, what about you was so fucking amusing to her tonight? she stepped closer to you, effectively trapping you between the wall and herself, and you broke eye contact with her despite yourself. she was too close for you to think straight.
"my problem..." she paused, trailing her finger along your collarbone, her gaze fixated on your chest, rapidly rising and falling. "...is that everyone gets to see you look so fucking sexy, when I'm the only one who really deserves it." your eyes widened at her words, and you were suddenly extremely glad that the wall was behind you to give your body support.
her hand moved even further, her large hand cupping your breast through your dress, and her thumb grazing your nipple, making your head tip back automatically. "and then, fucking howl has the nerve to flirt with you?" she chuckled bitterly, cutting her laugh off with a quiet groan as your hand went over hers, keeping it on your chest.
"it made realise that people don't get it. that you're mine. so why don't I make you mine right here, so that people don't get confused anymore, hmm? you'd like it, wouldn't you? I know I would." her voice was breathy now, and you nearly moaned as she trailed her other hand along your upper thigh, using the slit to get to your underwear, which you had surely soaked through by now.
it goes without saying that you would like her to take you then too.
another a/n: this was also my second time writing something kinda smutty ever, so pls practice kindness in the comments😀
#bada lee#bada lee x reader#bada imagine#bada#bada x reader#bada lee x y/n#bada lee fanfiction#bada smut#bada smau#bada lee smut#bada lee swf#bada lee fic#swf2 x reader#swf x reader
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This is her best photoshoot so far
#lesbian#swf2#street woman fighter 2#bada lee#bada lee edit#swf x reader#bada lee swf2#swf2 x reader#bada lee x reader
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How would G!P Noze cock and behaviour be like during sex?!
WAY B NOZE X FEM READER
SMUT
(・o・)(・o・)(・o・)(・o・)(・o・)(・o・)(・o)
HOW WOULD HER COCK LOOK LIKE
-When she soft she's she's still visible through her boxers so always has to wear baggy pants.
-She would be around 9inches when hard.(Vise president of the big dick club 😁)
-Not really thick.
-Has a pinkish tip.
-Whenever she's hard her cock is curved upwards.
-Her cum is more of a pale white coloured and also thick.
⋋✿ ⁰ o ⁰ ✿⋌⋋✿ ⁰ o ⁰ ✿⋌⋋✿ ⁰ o ⁰ ✿⋌⋋✿ ⁰ o ⁰ ✿⋌
HER BEHAVIOUR DURING SEX
-Jihye is a Dom.
-Never ever she's gonna sub.
-What can I say, she just loves to pleasure you.
-Rather than a girl who would fight for dominance, I think she would prefer a pillow princess to fuck.
-She loves the way, she can fuck you anyway she wants.
-Jihye loves giggly sex, she wants you to be happy and emotionally present.
-Will joke around and ask dumb questions sometimes if she feels you getting overwhelmed just to make you laugh.
-"y/n-ah do you think my little friend looks like a banana?"
-loves restraining your hands above your head as she fucks you.
-Missionary is her favourite position.
-But nothing could win her heart like doggy position.
-Is definitely an ass kinda gal.
-Will fuck your ass and spanks you in doggy position.
-Will definitely creampie your ass.
-She loves the way her cream drips out from you.
-Isn't that interested in calling you any specific pet names. She just settles for your original name or something simple like "baby" "babe" "Y/N".
-loves receiving dirty talk.
-Loves kissing you with tongue, Sex with Jihye is messy she loves it that way, what could I say🤭
-Marks you up. Has given you hickey in the shape of the 'J' which you probably realized the next day.
(ﾉﾟ0ﾟ)ﾉ~(ﾉﾟ0ﾟ)ﾉ~(ﾉﾟ0ﾟ)ﾉ~(ﾉﾟ0ﾟ)ﾉ~(ﾉﾟ0ﾟ)ﾉ~(ﾉﾟ0ﾟ)
PUNISHMENTS WITH G!P NOZE
-Noze doesn't really like punishing you, cus first she loves you so much to do so. Second she can't stand to see you cry.
-But there times where you've pushed her buttons a little too far.
-It was during a dance video recording with the other WayB members. It was your first time meeting the other girls and you guys clicked immediately. To say the least Noze was very happy that her girlfriend and team mates are bonding really well.
-You and Ansso were getting a little touchy and Jihye didn't like it, but still she kept quiet.
-It got to the point where Ansso had placed her hand your thighs, that's when Jihye lost it.
-You had been given the cold shoulder till the 2 of you reached home. Once back oh you were done.
-She just pushes you on the nearest surface and starts to heavily make out.
-"wtf were you thinking?"
"w-what do you mean?"
"All that with Ansso?! I'm not blind y/n!"
-She's gonna undress you without patients and just starts fingerings you hard.
"she even had her hand on your thigh, for so damn long!!"
-Once your wet and ready enough she's gonna stuff you up with her cock.
"This won't do, I have to teach you."
-Flipping you over, she just fucks you hard, her hand pushing your head all the way down as Jihye fucks you really hard.
-This time she's fucking you till your crying.
"take it, if it hurts you should have thought about it before letting Ansso do what she did."
"J-Jihye, p-please I- ahh shit~"
-Will add a few smacks to your ass.
-But if things get to painful, she knows you'll use your safe word.
-When your knees start to give out, she'll position you into missionary and continues.
-Will probably do this until your filled up with her cum or your too fucked until the only thing you can say is her name.
(>0<；)(>0<；)(>0<；)(>0<；)(>0<；)(>0<；)
ANY TYPE OF TOYS SHE WOULD USE?
-I don't think so, feel like she would just settle in using her hands and tongue.
-But if you want or request them, she'll definitely give you what you want. She's a giver after all.
(~‾▿‾)~(~‾▿‾)~(~‾▿‾)~(~‾▿‾)~(~‾▿‾)~(~‾▿‾)~(~‾▿‾)~(~‾▿)
AFTERCARE WITH NOZE
-Miss Noh Would turn into to the sweetest bean ever after sex.
-If it's giggly loving sex, she would pull out and just cuddle with you eventually falling asleep with you in her arms.
-Praises are a must.
"You did so good for me baby. My precious girl I love you so much."
-If it was a rough night, she would carry to the bathroom and clean you up an herself. Will get you some clean clothes to wear.
-Will feed you some snacks if you asked for.
-Then she'll lay you down on her chest stroking your back till your sound asleep.
♪(┌・。・)┌♪(┌・。・)┌♪(┌・。・)┌♪(┌・。・)┌
-THE END-
#abravesoul.txt#abravesoul thoughts#swf imagine#swf x reader#swf#Noze smut#Noze x readee#GP girls are the best girls#swf2 imagine#swf2 x reader#swf2#Noh Jihye
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Stolen Hoodie | Bada Lee Social Media AU
pairings: bada lee x shin nari
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"Stop it, Bada" Nari whines, clearly at her wits end as her girlfriend continues to tease her.
The two girls are at a studio where Bada usually practices, and today is no exception. After much begging from Bada to teach her, Nari finally agreed but right now? She was regretting her decision
Bada continues to tease Nari, clearly having fun at her girlfriend's expense. Nari's protests go unheeded, as the tall girl seems content to ignore her whines
"Okay, I'll stop" Bada says, raising her hands in surrender.
She steps closer to Nari, gently turning her waist to the left.
"Loosen up, that's better," Bada says, impressed by how quickly her girlfriend is catching on.
Despite her teasing Nari, the shorter girl was surprisingly good at dancing, much better than Bada expected. For someone who has never danced before, she is demonstrating a natural talent for it.
"Good, the next step is to put your arms up" Bada demonstrated, completely caught off guard when Nari hugged her.
Bada's eyes widened in surprise, but she couldn't help but chuckle at her girlfriend's silliness.
"Idiot, focus" Bada told her, flicking her girlfriend's forehead
"But I'm comfy here" Nari whispered, burying her face in Bada's shoulder as she hugged her tightly.
"Come on, you need to learn the choreo" Bada said firmly, slapping Nari's butt lightly, making her pull away in surprise.
Nari groaned, "See, this is why I didn't want you to be my teacher" she said with an annoyed laugh. "I can't focus" she grumbled
"We can have a sleepover if you learn it in the next thirty minutes"
Nari grinned, "Say no more"
Bada expected Nari to take some time to learn the choreo, so she was incredibly shocked and surprised when her girlfriend was able to do it in 15 minutes.
Nari's body rolls and hip thrusts left Bada utterly speechless and made her want to just pass out from embarrassment.
"Yah," Bada says excitedly, but she isn't able to finish, as Nari quickly covers her face with her hands, visibly embarrassed about what just happened.
"Stop," Nari says, her voice muffled by her hands "did I embarrass myself?"
"No, what?" Bada asks, gently pulling Nari's hands away from her face so she could see her girlfriend better.
"You were amazing"
Nari's face is flushed red as she looks up at Bada, her eyes sparkling with admiration and affection.
"I had the best teacher," she says, and before Bada can respond, she leaps into her arms.
"Why are you so huggy today?" the older girl grins, her arms wrapped tightly around her girlfriend as the two of them embrace each other. She can't help but adore and love this girl she has grown to know and care about.
Her hoodie getting stolen was one of the best things that happened to her
Nari's soft gasp echoed through the studio as she pulled away, putting her hand on her heart. "You don't like my affection?" she said in a playful tone, her nose flaring slightly before giving a small laugh to herself. "How could you?" she teased lightly
"Alright, alright -- don't twist my words." Bada's response was laced with an undertone of reluctance. Yet, despite her words to Nari, she knew she couldn't help herself. Taking hold of her girlfriend's hand, the taller woman pulled her in and embraced her tightly.
Bada, slightly taller than Nari, pressed down and placed her head on top of the shorter girl's as she pulled her closer. Not letting her go, she kept her girlfriend close, a playful gleam in her eyes.
Voices were heard outside the studio, causing Bada to close her eyes in frustration.
"Why did they have to come now?" she muttered, expecting their friends to barge through the door at any second.
Nari's grin widened when her their friends entered the studio. Tatter was giggling, having climbed onto Aeri's back. Meanwhile, Yeonjun and Lusher looked like concerned parents, as if they were afraid that one of the children might fall.
"Ahhh, mothers!" Aeri yelled, running towards her friends as she hugged them tightly, completely forgetting that Tatter was on her back
"Aeri -- slow down" Tatter said, her grip on Aeri's body growing tighter.
"Motherfucker," Nari grunted as Yeonjun ruffled her hair. It was a simple gesture that he often did it to her, but it was also one that she had grown to be irritated by.
"You'll suffocate us" Bada attempted to pull away from the group hug. However, Lusher had already taken hold of her, Bada's escape attempt failed
"GROUP HUG"
For the next hours, the studio erupted in a chaos, as everyone took part in the activities. Bada was teaching Aeri and Lusher some moves. Meanwhile, Nari and Tatter attempted to catch up with a fleet-footed Yeonjun, who was covered in glue all over his pants. How did that happen? Don't ask
As Nari looked at the smiles of her friends, she found herself smiling too, glad to be in the company of the people she loved the most. There was no denying the fact that they truly made her feel at home wherever she went. Their presence made it feel as if nothing was wrong in the world, making life's difficulties seem far away.
Nari grabbed the face masks she had and closed the cabinet. She left her bathroom and entered her room where Bada was waiting for her
Her new room...
She still couldn't believe it after so many years of working she finally moved out of that hell hole. She had found a cute, little apartment, not far from Hana's school. It was convenient in more ways than one.
And no, Nari had no trouble taking Hana with her. Her father didn't even protest too drunk to form a sentence. Not that Nari would have paid any attention if he said something
This is a new beginning for both her and her sister. A fresh start far from the horrors of the past.
"Choose one"
Suddenly startled from her phone, Bada yelped in shock as Nari jumped onto the bed next to her. Both girls were wearing matching Hello Kitty pajamas that Bada had bought for them, Nari in pink and Bada in blue. Nari broke out in giggles as Bada rolled her eyes at her girlfriend's antics.
Oh come on, you knew I was going to do that eventually," Nari teased, throwing her arm around Bada. 'Besides, I couldn't resist seeing you in those cute jammies.
A smile broke across Bada's face. "You're lucky you're cute" She looked at the face masks Nari had brought, and picked up the the cutest ones in her opinion. She never checks the ingredients she chooses the ones she thinks look nice, sue her
"These two" she showed them to her girlfriend excited
"Okay, let's do this," the brunette girl squealed. She took the masks in her hand and made Bada sit up. "I'll put it on you first"
Bada nodded and leaned back on the headboard so she could be comfortable. Nari sat on her lap, the older girl putting her hand on her girlfriend's back to make them both more comfortable.
She smiled as she saw Nari's focused face. The older girl had begun applying the face mask calmly, making sure every step was done properly. Nari's sudden full attention made the older girl's heart skip a beat, she's down bad for her
"You have such smooth skin, I'm jealous," Nari whispered. Her soft fingers traced Bada's cheek, and Bada couldn't help but blush.
"Jealous of what exactly?" Bada replied, pinching her cheeks. "You have a baby's skin"
Nari shook her head, amused. Her soft fingers moved Bada's bangs aside, and she kissed her forehead.
"Not my one million dollar foreheadl
Nari laughed at her girlfriend's playful banter. Now, Nari began applying the mask on Bada's forehead, carefully spreading the cream and making sure every part of Bada's skin was covered.
"Aaaand... we're done," Nari said proudly, wiping the remaining traces of mask cream from her finger. Bada looked at herself on her phone screen and was amazed.
"How did you manage to apply it so smoothly?" Bada asked in awe.
"It's a secret" the short haired girl winked
Before Nari could move, Bada grabbed her wrist, stopping her. "I still need to apply your mask" Bada said, picking up another package.
"But it'll be hard with me sitting in your lap," Nari said, only to be shushed by her girlfriend. Bada held her finger on Nari's lips. "We'll make it work"
That's how the next five minutes went, with Bada unsuccessfully trying to apply the mask properly. She poked Nari's eyes a few times in the process, but overall everything went fine
"Bada, you got everything on my hair!" Nari let out a cry, seeing the green clay on her hair.
Bada came up behind her, hugging her.
"Sorry, your pretty face distracted me," she said, looking up at Nari with a playful smile. The girl looked back at her girlfriend in amusement, trying to think of a witty comeback, but failed. Instead, she just leaned in and gave her a kiss
She immediately pulled back, her face turning into disgust. "I got mask on my mouth" she said, and Bada laughed in response.
She had her arms wrapped around Nari's waist, and the two girls walked out of the bathroom together. Bada was looking down at Nari with a playful smile as she placed her arm around her shoulder and dragged the younger girl. "I'm hungry, let's go eat something"
Upon entering the kitchen, Nari opened the oven and retrieved the leftover pancakes from that morning. "These will do" and Bada nodded in agreement. Bada had opened the fridge and gotten the chocolate syrup, the girls prepared their food quickly and sat down at the kitchen table.
By now, Bada had become comfortable in Nari's apartment. Even half of her clothes were there already, so it was almost as if the girl was living there. The two girls were more inseparable than ever
"What's this supposed to be?" Bada questioned. She was looking at the poorly drawn picture Nari made on her pancake with the syrup.
Nari scoffed and brought the plate closer. "It's you and me."
"Is it?" Bada asked with a slight smile. "It looks more like a snowman."
"Is it?" Bada asked with a slight smile. "It looks more like a snowman."
Nari looked at her offended " I know I can't draw but Im not that bad how is that a snowman"
"I don't know, maybe all that dancing and falling did something to you."
"BADA" Nari covered her face, "You told me you'd never mention that again."
"Sorry" Bada giggled and grasped the chair upon which Nari was seated, causing her to draw closer.
"You need to eat open your mouth"
As Nari listened, Bada brought the small pancake piece to her lips instead of Naris, making her gasp
"You're so mean" Nari uttered looking at her in disbelief
"I hate you, I am breaking up with you"
Bada grasped Nari's arms and pulled her close, wrapping her calves around the latter's waist, making it impossible for her to move freely.
Both girls roared with laughter, their mirth echoing beyond the confines of the apartment.
The memories they made that night would never be forgotten, the happiness they shared making it one to cherish for life.
As the sun began to rise, marking the end of the night, Bada felt a deep sense of gratitude, she was endlessly thankful for everything. She was happy
Glancing at the half asleep girl curled up beside her, a soft smile touched her lips. Gently brushing some hair away from her face, she placed a tender kiss on the girl's cheek, uttering "I love you."
With a small, fond smile forming on her lips, Nari's eyes remained closed as she replied "I love you, too."
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Unexpected Visit (Monika Shin x Artist! Reader)
-The reader is an influential actress/dancer, due to her busy schedule. Their relationship is in jeopardize. How would they fix it?
"Oh babe please?" She said to me almost desperately, "it's been a while since we went out on a date." I sigh as I look at her. Knowing Monika, she usually doesn't do this. She's very independent. And her asking me to go on a date is a huge deal.
I bit my lip as I tried to fight back tears, knowing that I am probably lacking something for her to ask me that herself. I reach for her slowly, "I'm really sorry babe, but this is a huge project for me right now." I explained broken heartedly. I understood that it's been a while since we went out. And it's breaking my heart. As much as I want to take her on a date.
I can't because of my schedule. "Please?" She looked at me with those damn eyes. "Oh God." I groaned as I put my hands on her cheeks. She smiled playfully as she knew the effect that she has on me. I caress her cheeks lovingly.
"As much as I want to, Monika." I said softly, I can feel my heart breaking when I said my next words, "But I can't, babe..." my voice break while saying those words. I continued staring at her beautiful eyes. My heart breaking as I saw the emotion in them. I gave her forehead a lingering kiss.
I close my eyes as I feel her wrap her arms around my waist. I left my lips on her forehead as we cherished this. I tense up when my phone rang. I feel her arms tightening around me. I hugged her back. Giving her head a few kisses.
"I'm really sorry baby. I have to go." I told her. And as much as we both don't want to let go. We had no choice. I have to go film and she also needs to shoot something later.
"I love you okay?" I noticed how she went quiet, but before I could ask her. My phone rang again, I quickly gave her a kiss and gather my things. I hug her for a moment and I hurriedly went to the studio with a heavy heart.
I was greeted by my manager. Luckily the people I'm working with are the people that I knew. And our familiarity with each other resulted to the shoot going smoothly.
"Alright Break!" The head director shouted. I sigh in relief before going back to my trailer. Now feeling the weight of what happened with Monika earlier. I put the script on my vanity, I stare at my phone beside the script.
I bit my nails before looking at myself in the mirror. I gave myself a nod and I messaged Monika.
My hands shaking lightly as I messaged her. For some reason, her message bothered me. Knowing that something is definitely not fine between us.
I gulp as I read her message again. Thinking about her face earlier made me drop everything. I couldn't take it anymore.
I took my things and informed my manager that I am leaving. I quickly messaged the producer of the show that Monika's shooting at the moment.
I asked how many are in the show and bought them foods. I was aware of the show so it didn't surprise me when the producer said the number of participants.
They are filming Street Dance Girls Fighter. I bought Monika a bouquet of her favorite flowers. Still nervous because of what happened. I kept in touch with the producer, asking if I am allowed to enter the studio.
Luckily they allowed me. I toughened as I enter the set. I chatted with the producer for a moment before I was told that the foods that I ordered for them are here.
The producer told me that he would love for me to enter the shoot. And he knew why I came here. I thanked him.
He told the Kang Daniel to introduce a surprise visitor. And when the MC announced it with full energy. The stage door opened. Revealing me.
And the crowd made such a loud noise. Then Dj Som played a hiphop song that is one of my signature dance. And to make it interesting, I gave them a show.
High School girls are different type of fan. They were full of energy and I'm glad that I am able to gave them a worthy impromptu performance with the bouquet in hand as I dance to the rhythm.
The cheers continued after I was introduced. I smiled at the familiar faces of the dancers who are also our friends. They clap at the surprise.
And then I turn to look at the shocked Monika. She's adorable, her stoic facade long gone as genuine shock is written on her face. I smiled sweetly as I approached her.
"Hey..." I said softly. I gave her the flowers. And she looked at them confused. "I'm really sorry love." The people suddenly disappeared and it's just the two of us in this world. I kissed her forehead. "I'm sorry." I whispered, I really wanna make it up to her.
And everyone was surprised to see the strict and intimidating Monika all soft and lovely with you. They awed at the interaction.
After that, the mc continued to explain the next mission for the girls. And the producer told me to sit with PROWDMON in the meantime as the show continued.
The moments of me and Monika were closely watched by the cameras. The way we both would look at each other while talking. The way Monika would scoot closer to me.
Every time I would try to appeal for PROWDMON and Monika's cute reaction as she saw how I could be quite persuasive when I want to. The way I would ask Monika and her members from time to time if they are alright.
The way we would wrap one arm around each other's waist. And how the calm Monika sometimes put her chin on my shoulder as I excitedly watch the girls perform.
The camera captured every interaction we had. And they all felt the love we have for each other. The other crews are very much aware of what's been happening to us and they are just happy that we're alright. And also thanks to this unexpected visit, people saw the serious Monika's other side.
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(Not proofread, I just finished this rn😭)
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Coming Back to You | Minah Lee
Minah Lee x Reader
Cw: angst, smut, fluff. MDNI. MERRY CHRISTMAS @taruusmoon. <3, also I was waiting for Minah to poat the perfect picture for this pic and she finally did, look at how fucking hot she is!!!! And happy birthday to my girl Minah Lee.
"I'm just saying that I wish you could make time for me, even for just 10 minutes!"
Here you are again, you've been arguing with your girlfriend, Minah for the nth time this week. You two were supposed to be on a date today, but she ditched you last second because she "forgot" that her team had a scheduled meeting earlier on the same time of your dinner reservation at this restaurant.
Now you're both here in your apartment, 4 am in the morning, fighting like a wedded couple once again. Minah just got back from their "meeting" which you found out that is actually a party from the fact that your girlfriend reeks of alcohol.
"Babe, you know that we've been busy with the show right? We all need to be better, do you hear what people call us? We weren't even acknowledged by the other contestants, they were just calling us 'Bada and her students'." You scoff at your girlfriend's alibi, seriously you can't even comprehend how she could say that while slurring over her words, completely obvious that she is drunk.
"You don't have time? YOU DON'T TIME?" You couldn't contain your anger anymore, "YOU DON'T HAVE FUCKING TIME, BUT YOU HAVE TIME TO GO DRINKING AND PARTYING WHILE I WAS WAITING AT THE RESTAURANT FOR 2 FUCKING HOURS?!" Tears are streaming down your cheeks, when Minah sees this, something inside her snaps almost like her system sobers up immediately.
"Baby I—" you cut her off "Let’s break up" You said it, you finally said it.
You didn't let Minah say anything else as you already walked out off your apartment, leaving her behind.
That was 4 months ago, you moved back to your parents in Busan after your break up, you didn't even bother going back to your apartment for your things, knowing that you're just going to see Minah once again.
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But fate has a different plan for you. You've blocked Minah on every single social media you have, and even her phone number, but you're still somehow in touch with her leader, Bada as she is also your dance mentor. So when you received a text from her, inviting you to attend the On the Stage: Busan concert of SWF 2, your mind is split in two.
You balanced out the pros and cons of your options: You want to go to show your support to your dance teacher, but you'll see your ex again; but you can go there and show that you hold no ill will towards her, but you are also not ready to talk to her again.
You sighed in frustration as you picked up your phone and typed in your response, you just hope that you won't regret this later on.
Now here you are, sitting amongst the crowd as the teams of Street Women Fighter 2 performs on stage. You are thankful because you get to watch the performance live and you didn't get to see Minah for the most part, trying to focus on other dancers like the international crew, Jam Republic and Tsubakill, and a some dancers you're close with like Harimu from 1Million and JJ from Deep 'N Dap.
You were screaming, cheering on everyone's performance, but that is until one of the audiences' most awaited performance: Bebe's Global Artist Performance.
Cockiness (I like it) by Rihanna started playing as the stage lights illuminated the 7 girls on the center of the stage, they were all wearing a burlesque inspired outfit which really suited each one of them. You looked at the big screen and the camera immediately focuses on the person you've been wanting to avoid the most
Minah did her iconic intro once the music start and everyone around screams. You wanted to divert your focus on the other members but after seeing your hot ex girlfriend dance in that outfit, you felt your heart flutter for the first time again, almost forgetting the fact that you guys broke up a few months ago.
Not too long, the concert then concluded, all the SWF 2 teams says their goodbye to the audience and finally made their way to each to their changing rooms.
As you are on your way out of the arena, your phone buzzes from your pocket, indicating you received a text message. You fished out your phone and seeing the notification was from Bada
"There's an after party tonight, wanna come?"
You are in the same situation again as when you are invited by Bada to attend the concert. You balanced out your options once again. With the concert only you can see Minah, but you can't interact with each other which you are grateful for, but going to the after party would mean that you will be seeing and interacting with your ex-girlfriend, and that is too much for you.
You were about to type in your answer, when a familiar voice calls out to your name.
"Y/N~!" You looked at the direction where you heard the voice and saw the tall woman running towards you.
"Unnie I—" before you could even say anything she immediately pulled you to the van where the rest of team Bebe is already at, making you seat next to Lusher who is sitting next to Minah. Guess you don't really have a choice.
Just great. You thought to yourself, the rest of the Bebe girls are all talking to each other with you occasionally joining in but you couldn't really say anything else, not when you literally feel the presence of Minah near you. You are thankful enough that Lusher is seated between the two of you.
Or so you thought...
"Y/n-ie can we switch seats, I don't like seating in the middle" You looked at the poor Lusher, she's getting pale due to the uncomfortable situation. Reluctantly you let her switch seats with you, but as soon as you sat down once again, your body tenses up as soon as you brushed your arm against Minah.
She looks at you and offered a bittersweet smile before looking outside the window, minding her own business. The light from the streetlights outside cascades on Minah features, you can't help but stare at her, her now black hair that used to be dyed orange suits her better, and you can see that she wears a subtle dark eye makeup, similar to the make up she wore on their performance.
You were in a trance as you stare at her until you heard snickering behind you, Kyma, Che-Che and Sowoen were right behind you, laughing at how awestruck you are at Minah. Minah heard this also and looks at you before looking at the girls at the back.
The giggling stops as you all arrived at the party venue, the rest of the teams are inside already. Once you got in, you noticed that the members from the other teams also have their own plus one, some are their close friends, while some seems like their partners as you noticed Babysleek’s husband is also here.
The party went on, people drinks and get drunk, some dances and grinds to each other on the dance floor, and soon you too finally let loose and starts partying.
It was way past midnight now and the party is still at its peak, ‘though some are already passed out aka mostly the youngest of each team except for Haechi and Rena who are still partying like wild animals on the dance floor. You however starts to gets dizzy as the song Meddle About by Chase Atlantic blasted on the speakers, the alcohol finally getting through your systems as you now feel quite high from drunkenness. Nevertheless, you still kept dancing on the dance, grinding on the person you now failed to recognize due to the alcohol.
Unbeknownst to you the girl you are shaking your ass on is none other than Minah, her hands are on your waist as she guides your hips to match her rhythm. “Fucking hell, Y/n you’re driving me crazy” she whispers against your ear. Only then do you recognize the voice but instead of flinching away, which what you would probably do if only you were sober, you lean in more to her touch.
Your back against her chest, as you sway your hips against hers, her hands loosely wrapped around your waist while your left hand sat above it, meanwhile your other hand is reaching for her face, trying to keep her head close to yours as she whispers sweet nothings to you.
“You are so fucking beautiful…” She takes in your scent as she presses her lips on your neck before dragging her tongue against your skin. An inappropriate sound escapes from your lips and you can feel your ex-girlfriend smirks against your neck as soon as she heard it.
Her hands traveled down to your pants and started touching hour aching pussy through it. You leaned your head back more, you almost forgot that you two are still in the middle of the dance floor, thankfully everyone is drunk enough to simply ignore what you two are doing.
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“Fuck…taste so good”
Here you are now, your pants now draped below your knees as you sat on the bathroom’s sink, becoming a moaning mess as your ex-girlfriend dives in between your soaking wet cunt. Tongue deep inside you accompanied by two of her fingers, simultaneously thrusting in and out of you.
“M-Minah f—uck” You couldn’t contain your moans, the effects of the alcohol finally subsided, you are now more sober than you were earlier, but now you are high on pleasure as you are about to reach your orgasm.
“Taste so fucking good. I miss this pussy of yours” Minah muttered against your folds “did you missed getting eaten out like this baby?” she dives right back in and you replied with only a pornographic moan, which only encourage Minah more.
“Such a slut for me. Tell me did you regret breaking up with me?” Minah said as she thrust her fingers inside you in a fast pace. You are already fucked out of your mind, couldn’t even construct a proper sentence as you nod your head vigorously.
“Use your words, Y/n” she looks directly at you eyes, and you did the same. You saw that behind the lust in her eyes lays a sense of hopefulness, hoping that you are telling the truth.
“Yes—YES FUCK! I miss you so much, I’m sorry I left you—ack” You are cumming, you really are close. Minah thrusted her fingers faster, while she busied her mouth once again on sucking your clit. Soon a wave of pleasure gushes on your nerves. Your breathe staggers as your legs shakes from the orgasm, your juices sprayed on Minah’s face, god she even managed to make you squirt. Minah stood up from her position and went up to kiss you which you willingly accepts.
“Please give me another chance, Y/n… I promise I’ll be better, I’ll never leave you alone again.” You saw the sincerity on her eyes and you answered her by pulling her again for a kiss.
Outside the bathroom is a poor Tatter who has been wanting to go to the bathroom for quite some time now, only to be welcomed by the moans of her best friends.
A/n: there you go @taruusmoon, I figured to just post it on Minah’s birthday instead but this also serves as your late Christmas present hope you liked it <3
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See you again,
Bada Lee x fem reader
Summary: After you both agree to part ways, your paths cross unexpectedly.
Cw: exes :(, angst (?).
Wc: 6k.
Pls read : I’ve decided to put all parts (1 2 & 3) into one single fic because it’s not that long. For the babes that already read the first 2 parts, before the beginning of every chapter I added numbers so I’d be easier for you to scroll to your desired chapter🤍
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(1)
''So, you're going to be back soon. Right?''
Soobin asked, her tone uneasy. Even tho you told her numerous times that you won't just disappear forever and once the leaves begin to fall and change colors you'll rock the streets of Seoul again. Until then, you'll fly as far as your wings take you. It's not like you did anything wrong. You decided to leave after all.
''Wild, young & free'' as some would describe, as she would describe. Until you weren't free anymore, your thoughts kept you imprisoned in your mind.
''Yeah girlie, you know how hard I worked to get in.''
For a long time, you've wondered what you're into—having an identity crisis every time you see her dancing with such passion. You admire her wholeheartedly, but you can't help feeling jealous since there wasn't anything there for you. Your mom took you to piano classes, swimming, and even judo. She tried her best to expand your horizons and you're grateful for that but it never really worked out. Until in your early teens, you discovered your burning passion for writing, having the power to control every reply, scene, or character you desire. It's like the alphabet was made for you just to write cheeky stories that she would giggle at. Words being placed thoughtfully in your love letters to her.
''I can't wait for you to get back home. I will get reallyyy mad if we don't go out drinking before uni." The younger girl giggled over the phone. But the word ''home'' stuck to you like a bandage. You're the type of person that considers ''home'' wherever the heart is but where is your home when your heart is all over the place?
You're just lying to yourself. You know exactly where home is. Home was the queen-sized bed you once shared, with the messy sheets you were too lazy to arrange since you knew in less than 24 hours it would be the same. Home was the kitchen where you would fail yet another recipe trying to surprise her with a yummy meal after her dance class. Home was anywhere she was really. Too bad she’s so far away now. That doesn’t mean you’re homeless tho. Many tried to offer you a room in their hearts, but it just wasn’t the same. The best you could do was try. Going on dates, even being a fan of dating apps until you gave up. Her presence scarred you so deeply that you subconsciously compared every romantic interest to her, her jokes, her compliments, her touch, her way of being.
“Did she get in?” the girl who once was your biggest relationship enthusiast asked, knowing how the story unfolded.
“How am I supposed to know? Is there any reason I would be interested? I haven’t spoken to her in months.”
“Forget it, why are we even talking about her? Call me when you arrive. I’ll talk to Seoyoung and Taeyoung and maybe we can go out and have cheap drinks like we did back in the day!”
You had a happy childhood, loving parents and lots of friends and you even had a best friend since primary school! Funny how a best friend turns into someone you love and then into someone you don't know at all-isn't life funny?
During the past two months, you traveled around Europe. Finding beautiful places that make you enjoy the moment, finding beautiful people, beautiful moments. Peace. Traveling was one of the things you truly enjoyed. She once promised you’d go to Lyon and Basilicata together. You ended up going by yourself. Maybe it was better this way.
Even though you were surrounded by people there were still moments when you felt alone and rather than being sad, you tried to enjoy being by yourself and embrace the quiet. Your life was so noisy until it all just stopped. You just accepted it.
The familiar streets make the corners of your mouth turn upright. The convenience store right around the corner from your childhood apartment, the sun shining brightly on your street, and the kids that just left school flooding the now-crowded street gave you a familiar feeling. Comfort.
“You are so beautiful.” your mother said while embracing you tightly, clearly noticing the subtle changes in your looks. Your skin is now sun-kissed thanks to Sardinia beach, your hair is slightly shorter and darker since you couldn’t skip the hair salons in Paris, and your cheeks are more plump since you’re not the one to refuse a delicious dish.
“You just came back and you are leaving again in a few days. If you don’t come to visit me on Sundays I won’t send you any food ever again!” your mom said sarcastically. Truth is, you would like to spend more time with her but now you’re too caught up with the new school year starting.
You’re officially a student in creative writing & linguistics and even got accepted as #13. Your mother couldn’t help but brag to her friends about your success in joining such a prestigious university. She was shocked. She wasn’t aware you planned to join this university a long time ago, alongside her.
“How’s Bada? Are you guys still mad? Is an 11 year old friendship worth throwing away?”
Bada was well acquainted with your mother. Sometimes you thought your mom loves her more than she loves you. Bada infiltrated in your life so well that it came as a surprise to everybody that the two best friends who held hands just stopped talking. No reason behind it.
“You still haven’t told me what happened.”
“Mom please I just arrived home don’t make me wanna leave again” You came off as a bit harsh but Bada was a dead subject to you. At day you would pretend you never came across Bada Lee, at night you would remember the way her hands softly caressed your waist and how your lips perfectly fit hers. You cut her off exactly how your hair stylist cut your split ends in Paris. But hair always eventually grows back.
Your childhood bedroom became the center of your attention for the next seven days as you discovered many random things while packing for uni. Old textbooks from high school, many hair accessories, polaroids with her, some dried up hand cream. Small things that were core memories for you. Your room is being filled up with 2 types of carton boxes: to take & to throw.
Most of the items you decided to throw were just straight up trash, one of her baggy t-shirts that still had her scent on it being included. Some stuff you decided to keep was necessities, toiletries, some pictures you took together just in case you made up again, etc. She was already half out of your heart, the other half made sure your heart was beating rapidly only for her. Did she also throw out your stuff? Did she keep it??
Across the street, things were pretty much the same.
“Make sure you eat well. Did you pack everything?”
Mrs. Lee made sure to check up on her daughter. She was indeed a very caring mother.
The girl let out a loud sigh saying, “Yeah, I’ll check again before leaving. There's still plenty of time left."
“You always do that honey, wait until the last minute. Go check it now! We won’t have time to add everything to the boxes in the morning!” said the older woman worriedly.
She went back to her room. The framed picture on her desk watched her every move, constantly reminding her of what was. Something in her not being able to throw it away, it was already there for 2 years. But sometimes she did turn the photo upside down, usually when she had other women over.
It was her 17th birthday. Your smiles were brighter than the flashlight itself, your cheeks flushed after so many shots your mother would destroy you for drinking. It was the night your relationship exploded.
“Is it wrong that I really want to kiss you?” You asked quietly, embarrassed by how close she was, her body firmly pressing against yours.
“Why would it be?” she says flatly.
As you take a deep breath, you think to yourself: ''Fuck it.'' It doesn't take long for your hands to reach her face. You lean in and kiss her, feeling her heart racing against yours. She melts into your arms, immersing herself in your arms as you explore each other's lips. You pull away and look into her eyes, feeling a connection deeper than anything you've ever felt before. You both smile, savoring the moment and knowing that this is the beginning of something new. The color of your lipstick now staining her lips and her mind. She runs her fingers over your lips feeling the warmth and softness of your skin, as she says softly:
''This is how it's supposed to be."
You lean in and kiss her again, this time with more passion and intensity until you have to pull away to catch your breath. That was the first of many makeouts in Bada's bedroom.
In the first place, you were just supposed to change your shirt since somehow a glass of champagne ended up on your clothes, and Bada one way or another managed to trap you in front of the closet. Shit happens.
That night the now dried shirt stuck to your skin, the idea of anything else instead of the girl in front of you being long forgotten.
To be sincere, you always held the power to pull anything you wanted without really trying. And you pulled Bada Lee into a complete black hole that night. Unaware that your souls are tied so tightly that at one point they'll burst. And unfortunately, that happened faster than any of you anticipated.
(2)
''You're Y/N, right?" the thrilled girl asked. She had a unique appearance. The mole on her nose easily distinguished her from a crowd you thought. Flashy nails, long hair, bright clothes, and a bubbly personality were the main characteristics of your new roommate.
''Yeah! It seems like we're stuck together for a while. And you are?''
''I'm Hyerim, I'm in the dance department! I love your outfit! Where did you get that cardigan? This color looks flattering on you!" she says rapidly with a wide smile.
You hit the jackpot for the first time in a long time. On your way to the dorm, your thoughts are filled with the idea of having a demon as a roommate. You had already created a scenario of what to do just in case the person you need to spend the whole school year with together is insufferable. Thankfully, that wasn't the case. For the next 2 hours, you and Hyerim had a blast, talking about anything & everything while unpacking. You both laughed and joked around, and you felt a sense of relief when you realized you wouldn't have to deal with a roommate who wasn't pleasant. You two got along great and you were excited to spend the next year together. You just clicked. As the first week of school passed you realized Hyerim was the hyperactive little sister you never had.
''There's this party next door, one of my friends invited me.'' Your new friend proposed as her eyes sparkled with excitement. ''Do you want to go with me? My friend will bring her girlfriend and I don't want to be the third wheel." The girl pouts.
''Sure, I feel like drinking anyway.'' You said chuckling. Back in the day, you attended every party you possibly could, earning admirable alcohol tolerance. You're making people take notice of you tonight since you have the whole pack to survive a frat party.
You and Hyerim took your time carefully arranging every rhinestone around your eyes. There was a heated debate about what lipstick color would look best with her charismatic outfit.
As you stepped into the party, vibrant energy engulfed the house. The music filled every corner, blending with the laughter and already sweaty bodies of many young adults. The dorm was a mess, filled with more alcoholic drinks than you can count. The smell of vanilla body spray and cheap cigarettes reeked in the living room. You genuinely wondered how so many people could fit into such a small apartment. As you scanned the room, you noticed a familiar face. You smiled and waved, and Soobin quickly made her way to you, giving you a warm embrace.
''So it seems like our drinking plan is finally happening." she laughed while scanning you up and down. ''Who are you trying to attract tonight Miss Martini? If I was into women you would've been my first choice.'' Soobin said while smirking.
Earlier while Hyerim went to touch up her makeup, you wandered to the kitchen where you found some unknown version of martini that was already half empty. You didn't care that the now-empty drink would be the cause of your headache tomorrow. All you wanted was to have fun. The alcohol helped you to keep your thoughts foggy. You grabbed one drink after another and gulped it down in one go. You felt a rush of warmth spreading through your body and you felt yourself becoming more confident and daring. You felt like you could take on the world. You danced and sang along with Soobin. You were living in the moment, without a care in the world. You were having the time of your life.
''Y/N I'VE SEARCHED FOR YOU EVERYWHERE!'' Hyerim screamed trying to make her voice louder than the music. The girl next to her looked dumbfounded. ''This is my friend Dohee. I've told you about her before! Her oreo girlfriend will arrive later so until then it's the four of us.'' She said while showing Soobin a big smile.
Meanwhile, Hyerim and Soobin were discussing a movie you've never heard of and your eyes couldn't stop traveling to Dohee's sour expression. It was such a shame, a beautiful girl frowning. Her red-coated luscious lips are paralyzed, the leather jacket accentuating her small figure so well. Whoever is making the alluring-looking women wait is a real loser, you think. But you're here, with her, right now, in the moment. Who can blame you for wanting to steal a smile from the girl's face?
''I guess your girlfriend is not coming hm?'' You asked quietly, trying not to make the girl explode. She looks like she could burst into crying any moment now. While asking her, you carefully put your arm around her shoulders.
''Yeah. She stood me up again." Dohee sighed then went on and told you how the girl whose appearance won't be seen tonight isn't actually her girlfriend but rather a friend with benefits she's too scared to admit she has feelings for. She told you the unknown woman told her she wasn't interested in any emotional relationship and she just had to accept it. You wondered if the cause of her being so open about this subject was the cup full of plain vodka or if she just was so desperate for someone to hear her out, to look into her soulful eyes and say ''I care''. Regardless of that, you were ready to be there for her even if it was for a short time.
''She's such a fool. I hope you're aware of that. Someone like you doesn't deserve to be treated like that, tossed around like a simple washcloth. Forget about her tonight. Things will get better like they always have.'' You told her while giving a genuine smile, slowly putting your hand on top of hers.
''You really mean that?'' She says smirking while looking at your hands that are now intertwined.
One conversation led to another, and you and Dohee ended up outside sharing a cigarette she pulled from her bra. Even tho you met only 3 hours ago the silence between you two wasn't awkward, but rather comforting. The moon shone down, illuminating your faces as you stood together. Dohee couldn't help but ask you:
"You look familiar. Are you sure our paths haven't crossed before?" Her expression grows nervous. She knew exactly where she saw you before but was too drunk and confused to link things.
''If I had seen you before I would've remembered, but besides that, I doubt I would've let you go." You respond confidently with a grin.
''I've told you so much about me and I don't really know anything about you.." She told you wistfully.
You went on and told her small details about you, such as your 2 month trip and your passion for writing. Nothing too significant but enough to be considered an acquaintance instead of a stranger. She took a moment and studied your face, admiring the eyes she was jealous of every time her romantic interest forgot to hide the picture on her desk. No wonder Bada kept your picture somewhere visible. You were too beautiful to not be looked at. Maybe that's why Bada hid the picture every time she came over, to not fall in love with you instead of her. At first, she envied you for looking so happy next to her. She envied the fact that Bada's smile looked genuine next to yours. Two stars standing next to each other so closely couldn't be any good she thought, unaware of the fact that you and Bada eventually collided, merging into an even brighter star than you currently are. Unfortunately, that star didn't survive long as it was pulled into a black hole, but it died gloriously in a tidal disruption event.
She smiled and gave you a warm look. She took your hand in hers and brought you closer, her touch sending a spark of electricity through your body. It's been a while since you kissed someone but you sure wouldn't mind her touch. When the gap between you closed, your cherry lips met her strawberry ones. Weird combination of flavors but it works. One bitter and the other one sweet.
Your hands shamelessly roam her body, not knowing in the distance that someone is enjoying this as much as you. Instead of focusing on the one she spent the last night with, her eyes are only focusing on your figure, observing the way you fiercely grab the other girl's hips pulling her even closer to you. It's been a while since she last saw you, especially like this but you still managed to make her freeze on the spot. For a moment Bada recalled a time when you simply kissed her. It wasn't something meaningful at all, just how your plump lips sat on hers. At the same time, it was amusing for her that you just kissed the girl she casually used to forget about the emotions she drowned in because of you. Following her heart always leads her to you.
Dohee pulled away when her phone suddenly rang, her face suddenly becoming bitter. You went inside to give her privacy. In the living room, you find Soobin and Hyerim ''dancing'' if it even can be called that, barely being capable of standing on their own feet. They quickly pull you into their little dancing circle forcing you to dance with them. There was no choice other than to give in and take pictures to have a good laugh later on. The laughter didn't last long as Dohee came in with the tall, 2 colored hair woman holding hands.
''What the fuck..'' Soobin whispered to you while catching a glimpse of Bada.
You were drunk but not drunk enough to not notice Bada and her changed appearance. The once blue hair you encouraged her to dye was gone, now weirdly but cutely resembling an oreo and one thing about oreos is that you couldn't resist them, being ideal for your picky taste buds. The not overly sweet cookie fits your dessert criteria perfectly, just like you and Bada's hands fit each other perfectly but that was long forgotten.
''There they are! Let's play spin the bottle now!" Hyerim exclaimed while sending Dohee a wink. It was obvious she was trying to make her friend happy and maybe give her the chance to kiss the girl she spent sleepless nights crying over. However, Hyerim wouldn't let her teenagey thoughts win if she knew the way Bada used to smile at you, nevertheless, it was too late for that because you and a few other people gathered in a circle.
Hyerim went over the ''rules'' quickly, saying if you don't want to kiss the other person you have to take a shot of whatever alcohol was left. Everyone agreed, eagerly to kiss one another or just drink some more. In the first round, the bottle landed on Hyerim and Soobin. They shared a peck playfully without any hesitation. You were up next, the cap of the bottle stopped between Bada and Dohee, the in-love girl clearly not thinking it through because she was too excited to be staying so close to the woman next to her, obviously they won't kiss at all since they aren't sitting on the opposite of each other.
''Okay Y/N who are you gonna kiss??" Hyerim said full of curiosity, a little afraid of the decision you have to make.
''You don't have to kiss anyone Y/N. It's just a stupid game.'' Soobin babbled.
''Dohee.'' You said firmly while looking straight into her eyes. She couldn't handle all the eyes on her, especially yours and Bada's so her view dropped to the bottle in front of her.
''I-'' Dohee gasped trying to form a sentence unsuccessfully, not only because of her drunken state and emotions but because another voice chimed in.
"Kiss her." Bada assented. "It's not like you haven't kissed her before. Kiss her." She repeated smirking while your eyes locked. You won't lie, the multi-colored hair really fits her, just as she thought about how well the rhinestones make your eyes pop.
You grabbed Dohee's face and kissed her. Now you'd blame it on the martini but you specifically bit her lip just right in order to earn a moan from her and a sneer from Bada.
''I'm so calling Taeyoung right now..'' Soobin mumbled trying to remember her passcode in order to call your friend to tell her the shit show she just missed.
(3)
The atmosphere in the room was thick with tension and unspoken words, especially between you, Dohee, and Bada. The game of spinning the bottle continued, but your mind was elsewhere, replaying the moment your lips met Dohee's and the mixed emotions that flashed across Bada's face.
After a few more rounds and a couple of awkward kisses, the game fizzled out, the participants either too drunk or too distracted by their own thoughts. Hyerim, with her ever-bubbling energy, suggested a change in activity, but the mood had shifted. The party was winding down, people were starting to leave or find a spot to crash for the night.
You decided to step outside for a breath of fresh air, the stuffiness of the room becoming too much. As you leaned against the railing of the small balcony, you felt the cool night air brush against your skin, sobering you up a bit. Your thoughts were a jumbled mess, images of Dohee's surprised face and Bada's unreadable expression swirling in your mind.
"Mind if I join you?" a voice asked from behind. You turned to see Bada stepping out onto the balcony, closing the door behind her. The noise from the party became a dull murmur, giving you both a semblance of privacy.
"I wasn't expecting you to be here tonight." you said, trying to keep your voice steady.
Bada leaned against the railing beside you, looking out into the night. "I could say the same about you." she replied. "Seems like we both can't escape each other's orbit, no matter how hard we try. Every time I forget about us you hunt me down." She giggled, earning a chuckle from you.
The silence that followed was heavy, laden with unspoken words and memories of a past relationship that had ended in a whirlwind of emotions. You both knew that whatever had been between you was in the past, yet the remnants of those feelings still lingered.
As the moon cast a shimmering glow on the sandy beach, Bada and you found yourselves walking hand in hand along the shoreline. The sound of crashing waves provided a soothing soundtrack to the unspoken connection between you. With each step, the love between you became replaced by a renewed sense of fear. It might be time to stop swimming into the Sea, maybe it's time to dry yourself off from the sticky saltwater that's been on your skin for so long that it started cracking. As your wounds started to deepen the saltwater couldn't be any good. The stinging sensation was trying to catch your attention, to alarm you that something was wrong but to no avail. You kept swimming and swimming until you couldn't see the shore anymore. That's when you realized you had got lost. In your next life maybe you'll be a fish, that way you and the Sea wouldn't hurt each other. In the one after that maybe you'll be a dog, sleeping at the foot of your owner's bed if it means you get to be on it. You will be just like how she loves you. You will continue to be patient, just as you were in this lifetime. Maybe in another life if it couldn't be in this one.
''I didn't think we'd grow apart so soon.'' Bada's husky voice made goosebumps spread all over your body as her face was now close to your ear, back hugging you. ''You're the first person who made me feel something. I'll forever cherish the moments I had with you.'' As Bada's whispered words reached your ear, a bittersweet mixture of longing and nostalgia flooded your heart. In that moment, you couldn't help but feel a pang of regret for the lost connection, yet also a deep appreciation for the love that had once blossomed between you.
''I knew you were going to leave me but it still hurts.'' Your breathy words managed to escape your throat.
''Thank you for letting me go Y/n because I would not have walked away.'' The emotions of longing and nostalgia washed over you like a tidal wave, reminding you of the way your soul intertwined with Bada's. Each memory, each stolen glance and each word you shared replayed in your mind, leaving you yearning for the future that slowly drifts away, as easy as it comes and as easy as it goes.
Bada hugged you one last time, her arms embracing you so hard that her scent lingered on your shirt-and that was the last thing she ever offered you.
"Why did you tell Dohee to kiss me?" you finally asked, breaking the silence.
Bada turned to look at you, her eyes reflecting a mix of emotions. "Because I know you, Y/n. I know that even if you're trying to move on, a part of you is still stuck in the past. With me. I don't want it to be that way."
You swallowed hard, the truth in her words stinging. "And what about you, Bada? Are you stuck in the past too?"
She hesitated, then let out the answer you already knew. "Maybe. Maybe part of me never really left our bed. But I also know that we can't go back. Too much has happened. And that's okay."
''There was a time when I thought I'd know you forever.'' your reply seemed to suck any thought Bada even had in the first place, leaving her speechless.
Finally, Bada spoke up again. "Look, Y/n, I don't know what the future holds for us, whether we're meant to be in each other's lives or not. But I do know that I want you to be happy, even if it's not with me."
Her words were sincere, and you felt a warm sensation in your chest, a feeling that maybe it was time to truly let go and move forward.
"Thank you, Bada," you said softly. "I want the same for you."
''Is this our goodbye?'' You dared to ask.
"You know I don't believe in goodbyes."
With those final words, you both shared a smile, acknowledging the end of a long and tangled chapter and the beginning of another. As you went back inside, leaving Bada alone with her thoughts, you realized that the night had brought more than just a party; it had brought a sense of closure you never got on the night when you and the Sea decided your love was too powerful so it might cause a tsunami. You felt a sense of uncertainty about what the future held, hoping that somehow she'd be at the end of your path.
That night was the last time you ever saw Bada Lee up close. Your eyes involuntary checked her instagram profile every once in a while or if you were lucky sometimes you'd spot her around uni, your sight being glued to her; your burning stare was never enough to make her turn around tho but still, you couldn't help yourself but think maybe, just maybe, there was a chance for something new to grow from the ashes of the past. Until you dropped that idea because you realized:
one fish would never be big enough to fill the whole Sea.
Authors note: This fic sucked the soul out of me lol ALSO I'm starting a taglist <3 comment if you want to be added or dm me.
taglist: @venuszn
#bada lee#bada lee swf2#bada lee x y/n#bada lee x reader#bada x reader#bada imagine#bada fanfic#swf2 x reader#swf2#bada lee swf#street woman fighter 2#street woman fighter x reader#gxg#gxg imagine#wlw#light angst#bebe#team bebe#swf x reader#Spotify
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Waitttt pirate Bada 👀 now that you mention I can totally see it!! What else did you have in mind… 👉👈
mkay so i won't be writing a whole hcs about it because i don't get any request lolol, but those are a few brainrots i have about pirate! bada 🥹
— pirate! bada would be so so overprotective/posessive over you.
— pirate! bada who would use the excuse of being on the sea to keep you beside her, being a huge tease about it too
— "aw darling, you can't get enough of me huh, you can never get away from me"
— pirate! bada who would use nicknames for her crewmates, really weird names too; but never ever call anyone "baby", "darling", "princess" like how she calls you
— pirate! bada who called you her tinker bell cause you would run around the ship being helpful to others
— pirate! bada who would negotiate with other ships, and if she doesn't get what she want she would just declare a fight
— "i did try to negotiate, you got the upper hand and you turn it down"
— pirate! bada who would basically lock you up in the cabin cause she thinks you're too pretty to fight anyway, she doesn't want you to be hurt
— pirate! bada who would drink after a victory or a sucess expidition, and she would wrap her arm around your shoulders, getting real close to you, basically her whole body cling on to you while she's a bit tipsy
— pirate! bada who would be very chill to other crewmates, but seems to be a bit strict on you on the outside (but when you two are alone she would immediately tease tf out of you)
JUST UGH, PLEASE, PIRATE BADA HAS BEEN RUNNING AROUND MY MIND 🫠 LIKE MAKING HER WAY THROUGH MY MIND A BIT TOO MUCH
#⟢ tod's talkshow#⟢ tod's chaos#bada lee x reader#bada x reader#swf x reader#SOMEONE REQUEST AND I WOULD WRITE A HCS ABOUT HER#I AM THIS CLOSE#INSANITY LOOKING REAL GOOD RN
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Masterlist
Requests are open! Just pitch something and I will see what i can do!
Colorcode:
Smut
Fluff
Angst
SWF Oneshots
Bada
I can't help you. (Bada Lee x reader) I
French toast (Bada Lee x reader) I
"Do you need some help there?" (Bada Lee x reader) I
Is this what you dreamed about? (Bada Lee x reader) I
Talent vs Hard Work Pt 1 (Bada Lee x reader) I
Talent vs Hard Work Pt 2 (Bada Lee x reader) I I
I missed you. (Bada Lee x reader) I I
Aiki
The one that got away (Aiki x reader) I
Monika
Abandoned (Monika x reader) I I
Others
"Who knew you could be so cheesy..." (Chocol x reader) I
Decide pt.1 (Lusher x reader) I
Decide pt.2 (Lusher x reader) I I
The White Raven (Bada Lee Gang AU)
Limbo (Bebe's rival)
Chapter 1
Chapter 2 I
Chapter 3 I
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
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i want everyone to suffer with me so here we are. enjoy.
computer... how can i become the floor under this woman... quickest route, no freeways. PUTER DO YOU HEAR ME
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'consider it as a second birthday gift.'
2:27A.M
WAYB NOZE X FEM READER
Warnings: (GP Noze/Dirty talk/mentioned of cosplay?/ Noze calling herself mommy for readers reference.)
A/N: Well, happy belated birthday to my girl Jihye ❤️🥹🤚. It was originally supposed to be posted yesterday but someone deleted the draft instead posting it 😱. It wasn't me lol had rewrite it:-O
>.<>.<>.<>.<>.<>.<>.<>.<>.<>.<>.<>.<>.<>.<>.<>.<>.
'God today was so hectic~' Jihye sighed entering the front door.
"Y/N? Baby I'm home!" No response.
"Baby where- what the-!" A pair of cold hands covered up her eyes.
"Relax love it's just me~" your voice calmed her down.
"yah you almost gave me a heart attack! Hmm and besides what is this?" She asked holding your hands that were still warped around her face blocking her vision.
"well consider this as a second birthday gift for my girlfriend, just follow my instructions."
Jihye noded ready to follow your commands.
"walk straight up the stairs to our room carefully, I'm always behind you. And no peeking."
She nodded and started walking up. After reaching your shared room you pushed her on the bed.
Let's just say Jihye's jaw dropped when she finally saw you.
You were dressed in a pastel pink lingerie. Top offed with a Plush tail and a pair of kitty ears.
"I got this set just so I could surprise you on your day. Do you like it?"
Did she like it? Nah, she loved it. Jihye already felt herself growing in her pants.
"No, I love it baby! And it's all for me?"
You nod, biting your lip.
"mhmm what pretty sight. Come here~" Jihye motioned you over to her with 2 fingers. You complied and went to her.
She held your hand, admiring you from top to bottom.
"all so pretty for mommy's dick to ruin it huh? Mhmm your offering your sweet thight little pussy for mommy big friend to enjoy baby?"
Your getting wet by the moment with her words. Well what could you do?
She pulls you on to her lap immediately pushing her tongue into your mouth, her fingers making down your clothed core. Just one dip into you and see gives you this look.
"I barely touched you and your dripping? Hmm yeah it's confirmed your my slut."
-THE END-
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#abravesoul.txt#abravesoul thoughts#swf2 imagine#swf2 x reader#swf2#swf x reader#swf imagine#swf#swf wayb#wayb noze#noze x reader#noze smut#noh jihye
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Stolen Hoodie | Bada Lee Social Media AU
pairings: bada lee x shin nari
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a/n: TWO CHAPS LEFT💞
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#talking with eli#stolen hoodie smau#bada lee#bada lee edit#bada lee imagine#bada lee fanfic#bada lee x reader#swf#bada lee x oc#gxg#bada lee x y/n#bada lee au#bada lee fanfiction#bada lee imagines#lee bada#lee bada x reader#bada x reader#swf 2 edit#swf bada lee#swf x reader
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Drunk-Dazed (Monika Shin x F!Reader)
・❥・another one that I wrote just now because I kept replaying this clip and the interview with honey j where she gets drunk with 4 glasses of somaek in soju glass😭 Imma go sleep. Enjoy <33
credits to the rightful owner of the video: @ioqwoo on twt
You just started tucking yourself on the bed when you heard her. You quickly walked towards the noise and you snorted when you saw her stumbling with Hyo Won in her assistance.
She doesn't notice you right away when she started calling "Love" loudly slurring over her words. You immediately hum in acknowledgment while walking calmly to assist her. You laugh when you saw how Lip J is struggling. She gave you an annoyed look before letting out an "unnie" at you.
You knew that she can be handful when she's drunk, especially with how light weighted she is when it comes to alcohol. You offer Hyo Won to sleep at the guest room but she refused. Apparently she's the designated driver for tonight and you could only offer her a good luck before she leave.
You knew Monika would be home late. She already informed you that the season one crews would be going out tonight. And you were working late and just so happens to be getting ready to sleep when she came.
"Come here now." You said softly while guiding her arms around you. But she pulled herself away from you. You look at her drooping eyes that is filled with confusion.
"Who are you? Where's my love?" She said, out of it already. You smiled softly and tiredly and then she stopped you. "Stop that." She raised her hand to stop you.
"Stop what?" You giggled at her silliness, "stop smiling, you look like my girlfriend." She slurred over her words. Pouting lightly when you continue to smile at her.
"But I am your girlfriend." She tilted her head for a moment before walking towards you. She puts her hands on your face. Caressing it lightly, making you sigh.
"Well you do feel like her." She continued, smiling as she stroke your face. "You know how I feel?" You put your hands on top of hers while asking that.
"Mm-hm." She hummed, you smiled fondly as she looked adorable. Trying not to close her eyes because of how sleepy she is.
"Alright let's get you to bed Monika." You guide her inside your shared room. You're helping her put some comfortable clothes when you noticed that she's staring at you with puppy eyes.
"What?" You ask while folding the clothes that she wore. She pursed her lips before speaking, "Monika?" She questioned like a child. "Yes, that's you?" You answer her question.
"But- Why Monika? Do you not love me anymore?" She looked at you like a kicked puppy. And oh God she'll be the death of you.
"Of course I love you." You stroke her hair lovingly. And you melted when she snuggled closer to your hand.
"So why did you call me Monika? I'm love or Mon-mon." You laughed, because of how full your heart is. She is so adorable. You noticed how she's fighting to stay awake. But your soft strokes calms her down.
"Alright, alright. Get some sleep Mon-mon" She mumbled something before letting the sleep overtake her. You gave her forehead a kiss before you gather her into your arms. In an instinct she snuggled closer to your embrace.
"Sleep well Mon-mon." You internally squealed at how adorable she is. You knew that she secretly loved being called Mon-mon by you. And you would tease her in the morning about this.
#street woman fighter 2#monika shin#mannequeen#monika shin x reader#prowdmon#street woman fighter x reader#swf x reader#swf2 x reader#shin monika#fight judge#street woman fighter 1#lip j#swf imagine#swfl#street woman fighter icons
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Jealou$y.
─ kyma x f!reader.
─ ࣪ 𓈒⠀ྀིㅤׂ ; I'm so sorry that this is short, but I really don't have the time (or the energy) to write long fics right now.
─ ⋰˚☆ warnings ; language, mentions of men, if you squint your eyes hard enough, Kyma is mean, not proofread, probably bad grammar if I didn't pay attention. Mentions of sex. Suggestive. Let me know if I actually missed anything.
─ author's note(s) ; I made this at 3 a.m. , so be grateful for the fact that I even bothered to finish this with how busy I am this week. ib Tod's fic, "really? a man?" 🥹 Please help Palestine !!!
─ ·.༄࿔ ; @ttoddii ,
This was not how you wanted Kyma to react.
You expected her to be happy, but she was the complete opposite of that. She was pissed to say the least. So fucking pissed.
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"What does a man have that could so easily make you fall for him?" Kyma asked, rolling her tongue on the left side of her cheek. You couldn't even bring yourself to try and answer her question.
The both of you were sitting down on Kyma's bed. You didn't even bother to look at Kyma when she asked you that question.
"Are you going to answer me or not? What does he have that you easily fell for? Is it the way he looks, the way he talks? It's a simple answer that I want from you, Y/N. Use that pretty mouth of yours to say something." You could hear how pissed she was due to the tone of her voice. It wasn't as happy as it normally was when she talked to you. You sighed softly, deciding to finally talk after a few seconds of processing what she had said to you.
"He just treats me better than most people. He buys me flowers and takes me out whenever I want to go out. He's always showering me with compliments about how beautiful I am every day. How could I not fall for him, Kyma?" You asked while looking at her, seeing that she clearly was not satisfied with your answer at all.
"As if I can't do all of those things for you. As if I don't do all those things for you. Y/N, you know very fucking well that you can do better than a man." Kyma said while moving next to you. You could tell that she was getting more irritated the more you both talked about the situation.
"Does he do you better in bed, too? I'm 100% sure he can't please the same way that I do." Kyma said quietly, but loud enough for you to hear her. She was right. You hated the fact that she was right. She was so much better at pleasing you compared to him. You were too scared to admit it, though.
"Well? Are you going to give me an answer or not? If you are, I'd think wisely about the answer." Kyma moved her hand down to the right side of your waist, messing with the waistband of your jeans.
You knew you had to be straightforward and honest with her. There was no point in lying about that. "He's not..." You mumbled loud enough for Kyma to hear, causing her to smile.
"Knew it. You know no one's a better fuck than me, right?" Kyma asked, looking down at you. She rubbed your waist gently to ease your tension despite the fact that she knew that she was causing you to be tense.
"I know that now." You replied, slapping her hand away. She chuckled before taking your hand into hers. She kissed the top of your hand, leaving a small kiss mark on it.
"So, do you still want to be with him?" Kyma asked while rubbing the top of your hand gently.
"Obviously I do, Kyma." You already made your decision to be with him. That was it for Kyma.
"So you're choosing a man over me? A man? I could treat you better than him if you give me a chance to." Kyma pulled you on top of her, running a hand through your hair while looking at you.
Before you could say anything, Kyma placed her hand on the small of your back. She kissed your cheek, moving down to your neck slowly.
"Stop that." You pushed Kyma away, getting off of her. Kyma laughed, grabbing your wrist and pulling you back.
"You know you like it. Stop trying to act like you don't." Kyma continued to kiss your neck, leaving a few hickeys now and then. You couldn't help but let out small moans while she did so. Your hand found its way into Kyma's long pink hair, pulling it slightly.
Kyma groaned, placing both her hands on your waist and pulling away from your neck. "See? I told you." Kyma smiled, cupping your face with one hand while the other one was on your waist.
"You should reconsider actually being with him." Kyma said, turning your face to look at her. "He could always decide to be a complete asshole to you, and you know that. I wouldn't do that to you no matter what." Kyma wrapped her arms around your waist, burying her face into your neck.
You knew Kyma was being serious. You thought about it for a second before looking down at Kyma and rubbing her head gently. "Okay...fine." You whispered into her ear.
Kyma looked at you, her eyes widened as if she was losing her mind. "You're not joking, right? You're being serious about this?" She wanted- No, needed conformation that you were being serious.
You nodded your head, laying your head on top of hers. Kyma left small kisses on your shoulder while her hands rubbed your thighs. You could tell she was happy, and that made you feel better than you did earlier.
"I promise I'll treat you right." Kyma mumbled into your shoulder. You ran your hand through her hair, causing her to relax into you with her eyes closed.
"You're lucky I still have feelings for you." You pulled her head into your chest, moving to lay down with her while kissing her.
She kissed you back of course, whining quietly before pulling away. "I have feelings for you too..." She said, burying her face into your chest.
Kyma slowly (but surely) started to fall asleep in your arms. You continued to run your hand through her hair until she finally fell asleep. You reached over to turn off her lamp, kissing the top of her while doing so. You brushed any loose strains of hair out of Kyma's face before deciding to go to sleep with her.
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─ ‧₊˚♡ ; kyma deserves more appreciation istg.
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breaking up with bada lee
scenarios : what will happend if you broke up with bada lee.
N/A : sorry it's really short i know...
first, the reason why you broke up with bada, it's because she prioritized her work to much.
you know that dancing is her life, but when she spends time dancing at the studio instead of spending time with you really pissed you off.
when you told her that you wanted to beak up, she was really shocked. for her you're happy with her and you don't have any problems with her staying at the dance studio for extra practice.
bada was lost when you said that to her, and she immediately apologized for what she did.
after that, she will regrets all the extra hours she've spends, dancing at the studio.
on the other side, after a big reflection, bada thinks that you deserve someone better, someone who prefer spending time with her girlfriend, over dancing alone.
she've try many times to kiss and make up with you, buy you always refuse.
her members noticed how closed she was after you breaking up with her. bada wasn't joyful and cheering her members like she always does.
lusher was the first to notice, then the others. so, they decided to take her out to eat at the restaurant and go to club to change her mind.
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