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bada lee fic recs (2/2)

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𓆩❀𓆪 home bada lee x reader | just warmth. fluff. heavily based with reese lansangan's home. (highly suggested to listen to it while reading this.)

-you wondered what type of day it is today. you were late at work, got scolded by your superiors, and finished a lot of backlogs that your superiors dumped on you. at this point, you're looking up at the dull white ceiling from your cubicle.

𓆩❀𓆪 bada headcannons bada lee x reader

-bada she’s pursuing you. reader is a lil oblivious and bada’s just like ‘this girl is mine she doesn’t even know it lololol’

𓆩❀𓆪 smut headcannons bada lee x reader

-gf! bada lee got a corruption kink fr

𓆩❀𓆪 all the time bada lee x reader | smut(sub bada. pussy fiend bada. bada is down so bad she is in hell. dom!reader(?). reader is a tease and bada is fed up)

-"feels so good bada."

𓆩❀𓆪 mirroring bluebird bebe!bada lee x bebe!f!reader

-you are the younger sister of moze and had gone viral at the same time as her. while working under sm, you meet bada and become a core member of bebe, but what you get the same treatment your sister did

𓆩❀𓆪 the duplicate bada lee x 1million member!reader | humor-ish, then fluff? sulky jealous bada, reader is utterly whipped since she sees her girl bada on kingbada so much. this is too cute. moment with 1million crew

-the second season of street woman fighter 2 has been the talk of the town since its premiere, alongside the show's fame is its parody counterpart, which is street gagwoman fighter 2, where a group of korea's highly respected comediennes come together and do parodies of the actual show's highlights by enjoycouple on youtube.

𓆩❀𓆪 the duplicate (special chapter) bada lee x 1million member!reader | fluff, a bit humor-ish... bc... king bada is here again. overprotective bada, the rest of team bebe being the biggest instigators

-d-day. the finale episode has arrived, and everyone has been practicing hard, perfecting their final routines.

𓆩❀𓆪 i wanna ruin our friendship bada lee x reader | friends to lovers, bada secretly pining over 'straight' reader, howl is a jerk in this fic, some angst, slightly suggestive (if you squint), lusher and tatter being so supportive, lusher's gaydar never miss.

-"i told you, i can't!"

𓆩❀𓆪 bada lee as your gf bada lee x reader | mildly suggestive, women making out!!

𓆩❀𓆪 bada drabble bada lee x reader

-imagine doing ur nighttime skincare routine with bada. it’s just such a cute girlfriend moment.

𓆩❀𓆪 blurb bada lee x reader | smut

𓆩❀𓆪 sex money feelings die bada lee x reader | smut(dry humping)

-you work on some spicy choreography for a class and teach it to your girlfriend, who has never had good focus whenever you try to teach her something

𓆩❀𓆪 dark blues bada lee x reader | smut/nsfw/18+(fingering, cunnilingus, uhm drunk (not entirely, but definitely not sober) birthday sex)

-you had to make sure dada's birthday went well this year since last year had been a disaster. and even if all else failed, you had one thing planned that you were sure couldn't go wrong.

𓆩❀𓆪 head over heels bada lee x fem!reader | 18+ smut, friends (?) to kinda lovers, slight angst if you kinda like squint, slight fluff, built up tension, reader is shorter than bada,

-a late night studio session turns into something more when bada finally decides it’s time to end whatever tension you both shared.

𓆩❀𓆪 boyfriend bada lee x reader | nsfw(extremely suggestive and very explicit at times). it's giving switch vibes kinda but dom!bada prevail. reader wants it rough. not a complete smut tho.

-where bada is sick of seeing you cry over your stupid boyfriend, and she knows that she can be a better boyfriend to you. so much better than him

𓆩❀𓆪 oh you want me so bad bada lee x reader | 18+, reader is somewhat shorter than bada, reader is called bunny a lot, CLINGY!BADA

-bada had the longest day of her life and she needs her girlfriend immediately. you just happen to be the best girlfriend in the world and you let bada do whatever she wants.

𓆩❀𓆪 home bada lee x reader

-the first thing that probably comes to mind when you hear that is a house, yes? i mean, it's not a wrong answer-- it's just, for you.. your home is a person. no matter where you are, what time it is, as long as you're with her: you are at home.

𓆩❀𓆪 you and me in the moment bada lee x fem!reader

-in the warm of one another, moments like this are perfect.

𓆩❀𓆪 all mine bada lee x fem!reader | 18+ themes (dom!bada, possessive!bada, semi-public sex, jealously, dirty talk, praise, cunnilingus)

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

𓆩❀𓆪 jealous kisses bada lee x reader | 🤏🏼 suggestive

-bada and tatter were seen holding hands at a concert and you can't help but feel jealous.

𓆩❀𓆪 she's straight.... right? bada lee x fem!reader | highly suggestive, swearing, fake dating, teacher x student, lowercase intended, hword is making an appearance

-in which the woman you want the most is the one you could never have.

𓆩❀𓆪 control freak bada lee x reader | PORN WITHOUT PLOT (like leech rallay NO plot), established relationship, reader is a power bottom and bada is perplexed!! befuddled!!11, bada with a strap, toy

-your girlfriend doesn’t like giving up the reins, but perhaps with some gentle urging she will finally let loose. Even if it's just for a little bit.

𓆩❀𓆪 feel it bada lee x fem!reader | 18+, dom!bada, drinking, use of weed, smut, use of strap, sub!reader, age gap (reader is of age, just refers bada as older woman!)

-and just like that, you were there. on her bed. ass up face down. how did you even get there again? oh yeah, that’s right.

𓆩❀𓆪 show you off bada lee x reader | smut

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

𓆩❀𓆪 100 days dom!bada lee x fem!reader | best friends to lovers, angst, fluff, smut(fingering, nipple play, cunnilingus (bada and reader give and receive), scissoring, emotionally constipated reader, whipped bada, MDNI)

-bada asks you to give her one hundred days to make you fall in love with her.

𓆩❀𓆪 bada lee as the 5 love languages dom!bada lee x fem!reader | smut (ringering, cunnilingus, use of vibrator, bada using a strap, exhibitionism, degradation (but also praise), light bondage, orgasm denial, nipple play, overstimulation, slight choking) and fluff , MDNI

𓆩❀𓆪 jealously, jealously bada lee x reader | possessive/jealous bada, suggestive towards end

-you come on swf2 to have a choreography created for your new song. someone gets a little too bold with you and bada stakes her claim.

𓆩❀𓆪 come get me bada lee x fem!reader | 18+ themes, (dom!bada, jealous!bada, kinda mean!bada but she’s soft at the end, strap-on use, teasing, hair pulling, semi-public, praise, edging, choking, swearing, dacryphilia)

-bada hasn’t been paying attention to you lately, which is starting to be frustrating. at first it was fine, seeing how much work she had to put into her team. now that SWF was over, there was no need for her to pay so much attention to them. guess you’ll have to make her pay attention to you.

𓆩❀𓆪 too close bada lee x reader | angst. angry howl, homophobia, minor and very, very minor physical harm done to bada. closeted bada, out and proud reader. its alooooot of angst. some comfort at the end though

-"are you okay?"

𓆩❀𓆪 dating bada lee would include... bada lee x reader

-some things dating this beautifully hot woman would include.

𓆩❀𓆪 heacannons of bada asking insecure reader to sit in her lap

bada lee x reader | extra fluff

𓆩❀𓆪 save room for us bada lee x reader | ex-fwb, university setting, lengthy smut (like 50% ratio), both bada and reader are switches, relationship is the epitome of "its complicated", bada is a mess but please forgive her, author has never used a dating app before, kinda angsty?? hopeful ending though!!

-this could’ve been a perfect night: it was your first time being invited to a sorority house party and you were promised alcohol, decent music and good company. so naturally, because nothing is ever truly perfect, your ex-situationship had to be a part of said sorority.

𓆩❀𓆪 ride it! bada lee x reader | fluff, suggestive, smut, drabble

-in a random instagram live, your newly found fans after SWF 2, started asking you random questions about what do you think of each team leaders. for a quick background, you are one of the team leaders in SWF 2, but sadly your team got eliminated after the crew battle mission, after getting defeated by mannequeen on the elimination round along with wolf'lo and lady bounce.

𓆩❀𓆪 bada headcannons bada lee x reader | fluff, smut

𓆩❀𓆪 how bada would handle being in public with her s/o bada lee x gn!reader | headcannons, author being delusional, lower case intended, fluff

𓆩❀𓆪 the elevator bada lee x reader | enemies to lovers, angst, fluff

-you and bada are rival choreographers under the same company. bada has always treated you differently and you didn’t know why. You convinced yourself that you hated her for it. but you’re both forced to face each other one evening when the company elevator breaks down and there’s no where to hide - from each other and ur feelings.

𓆩❀𓆪 trippin insecure!bada lee x reader | MDNI !!! , WC:1.3K words, jealousy, accused cheating, SMUTTT!!!!(exhibitionism, getting caught, cussing, dacriphyllia, choking, fem!reader, porn without plot (kinda??))

-“what was she doing here?”

𓆩❀𓆪 your so pretty it hurts bada lee x fem!reader | angst, injury

-you never want to worry bada, but when you get hurt and try to hide it. She can’t help it

𓆩❀𓆪 jealousy bada lee x fem!reader

-how bada would be if she was jealous…

𓆩❀𓆪 .......threesome? switch!bada x switch!reader x sub!tatter | NSFW(face sitting, fingering, choking, degrading, praising, use of strap)

-you and tatter decide to try to talk bada into having a threesome. Thinking that bada would turn down the request, you and tatter take some extreme measures to get bada in between the two of you.

𓆩❀𓆪 bada fic bada lee x reader

-mafia boss bada reacting to reader in a suit looking badass omg bada would literally drop her jaw

𓆩❀𓆪 her best friends bada lee x singer!reader x monika shin

-your new song is a huge hit and your two girlfriends wanted to celebrate and spoil you for a job well done

𓆩❀𓆪 only one bada lee x fem!reader | suggestive if you squint

-after winning Street Woman Fighter nobody expected this…

𓆩❀𓆪 moonstruck pt:1 bada lee x oc | 2.3k

-in which a romance so forbidden arises between an idol and her favourite choreographer.

𓆩❀𓆪 moonstruck pt:2 bada lee x oc | 1.6k

-in which a romance so forbidden arises between an idol and her favourite choreographer.

𓆩❀𓆪 new game, new player bebe!bada lee x dancer! f!reader | 4.7k

-jeon y/n joins SWF to prove that her being the sibling of an idol doesn't make her any less of a dancer, but while trying to do so, she makes new friends and potentially something more.

𓆩❀𓆪 expert level bebe!bada lee x dancer! f!reader | 5.8k

-Part 2 of "New Game, New Player," suggested to read Part 1 first!

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Sa Susunod na Habang Buhay | sequel

✮ ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆｡°✩

/sa/ /su.sunod/ /na/ /ha.bang/ /bu.hay/

only time will tell.

NOTE: sa susunod na habang buhay means in the next lifetime.

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"how have you been?"

a broken smile breaks into my face, my tears continuously rushing down my wet cheeks.

it's her.

it's you.

"it's me," the twitch of her fingers caught my eye, "please don't cry.. i am so sorry, y/n."

and finally, for the first time in three months, our eyes meet. for the first in three. months, i finally feel.. warm.

wetly, raspy voice fills our ears, "i'm okay, bads."

she takes a sharp intake of breath, and her eyes swirl with something i don't recognize, "you said bads..."

"yeah," i manage to croak out, "sorry, it's just-- you know- i missed you."

she averts her eyes, "i... really missed you too."

we both look out at the sea. letting birds chirp, the sound of the water-- just not talking. we've had this a million times now, the silence. it was comfortable and peaceful in the beginning, but then it transitioned into suffering and torturous one.

"i missed this, too." i break the tranquility, "this quietude you manage to give me."

out of the corner of my eye, i see her playing with her fingers once more. so i stand up, taking her by surprise, her eyes follow my every move as i move in front of her.

"we tried, didn't we, bads?"

she stands up herself, "you did. i didn't. i'm so sorry for that, y/n."

bada raises her hand but she pulls back immediately after, and i see her expression that looks like someone just ripped her heart from her chest.

"what is it?"

"can i.." the hesitation and desperation etched into her voice, "can i hug you?"

without missing a beat, i jump into her arms. her arms circling around me the moment i leaped, tightening to hard that it hurts so good.

"i miss you."

i bury my nose in her neck, inhaling her sweet and homey scent that i have missed for so long and so much that i hurt every time i think about it.

"i miss us."

✮⋆˙♡₊˚ 🦢・₊✧🦭✧˖°

yall, this is short since i wast really planning on making a sequel but i dont want sad endings. also, what is up on the hate against bada fanfic writers like hello??? where the hell is the respect?

#bada lee #imagines #oneshots #swf 2 #bada x reader #fanfic #female reader #fiction #swf2 x reader #writing #bada lee x female reader #bada lee x reader #lee bada #lee bada x reader

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Ano'ng gagawin kung wala ka?

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/bluː/

everything reminds you of her-- the things around you, the places you visit, the sky, the sea. most times, it gives you comfort, but not this time, you fear. not this time.

NOTE: ano'ng gagawin kung wala ka means what to do without you.

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three months.

that much time has passed since my last contact with bada, my now ex-girlfriend. in those three months, i have become an entirely new person. in those three months, i lost every little thing that bring me joy.

a chuckle escapes my lips as look out to the sea, looking over the horizon because i cannot stop thinking where we went wrong.

we tried, didn't we? we did. we did try. i try to force myself to believe those phrases because i know for a fact we didn't try. at least, not hard enough.

my hands shake inside the pockets of my coat, for the reason of trying to contain in the temptation to cry, to yell, to curse out the universe for taking the most precious thing it had given me.

her.

it has always been her.

wetly, my eyes dart up to the sky. the once clear and blue skies now turn grey. the thought keeps gnawing at the back of my head.

where did we go wrong?

it's like a broken record that keeps playing over and over and over again inside my brain, torturing and killing me. a tear falls down, and i immediately wipe it off but soon after, more and more tears followed.

a broken sob shakes my whole body, the pain in my little heart so unbearable that i can't help but to cry again, to want it to be taken out of my chest just so that i can breathe properly.

the memories i've made with her starts playing in my mind.

...

a playful snort comes out of bada because i tried scaring her. of course, didn't work.

"you know," she kisses my cheek, "you're so adorable."

my face scrunches at that, she's so cheesy, i swear.

she kisses me again, but this time, on my lips. she gives me another one, and another one, and another one. her hands snaking around my waist as she pecks my lips once more.

"alright, alright," the palm of my hand acts as a barrier to my lips, "i get it, i'm adorable."

she gives me one of her bright smiles. one that could rival the world's brightest lights. one that could rival the sun icarus flew so close to.

...

i try to calm myself, but who am i kidding? bada is the only one who could calm me, but she's not here-- not anymore.

my swollen eyes flutter close, feeling the cold wind against me, feeling the quietness that surrounds me.

it's comforting. like her. like my bada.

...

bada's soft lips meet my nape, making me giggle at the ticklish feeling.

"morning, what are you cooking?" her chin rests on top of my shoulder.

i turn my head and i plant a soft kiss on her head, "breakfast. what time did you get up?"

"the bed was cold.." she whines out, "why didn't you wake me?"

my big baby. morning like these are one of the best things i'm grateful for. it's part of my routine, she is part of my routine.

...

the coldness of the metal bench meets my back, emitting goosebumps to appear on my skin.

god, did i miss the warmness of our bed. i miss it. i miss the mornings where she would hug me from behind as i cook our breakfast. i miss our spontaneous dates. i miss her little hops whenever she's excited. i miss seeing the twinkle in her eyes when she talks about something she loved. i miss her.

it always comes back to her.

i pick at my fingers; a habit i never lost whenever i'm anxious, or when i get reminded of how my life used to be when i was with her. or, when i remember how we started to fall apart.

...

"bada," i cover my face desperately, "i'm just asking you to make time for me."

she sits down with a huff, "and i told you, multiple times, that i can't."

"really? you can't?" bada looks at me with an annoyed expression, "you can't? or you just don't want to?"

"what?"

"you don't think i don't see how you act around tatter? or how you priotize her over me?" i raise my hand to get her to stop talking, "you don't think i don't see it when she posts you? how you two frequently meet and have dinner?"

"she's just a team member-"

"but to me, she's not!" at this point, tears are forming in my eyes. "okay? she's not just some member, she's not just someone you work with." i desperately and harshly wipe my tears, "that is supposed to be me. i am the one you are supposed to be taking out. i'm supposed to be the one you priotize.."

she looks down and does not say anything.

"you know what," i walk to our bedroom, "i don't care anymore, i'm used to it."

our once peaceful home now turned into... something i didn't know would exist.

...

i sigh deeply, i rub my face. why am i suddenly thinking about her?

maybe because i'm by the sea. a smile takes over my features.

...

"bada, can we talk?"

my gut churns as my gaze goes up to look at y/n. the clinking of utensils reaches my ears.

bada. she's never called me that. she doesn't even call me that when she's mad.

i can feel my throat bobble up and down as i swallow my saliva.

"w-what is it?"

my tongue darts out to my lips to wet it, anxiety making turmoil inside my whole being. her eyes glint under the light above us, her lower lip trembling, her eyebrows furrowing.

this is it. i can feel it. i am about to lose her. i'm about to lose the very most precious thing the universe has given me-- and it is all because of me.

"i can't do this anymor--"

before she can finish her sentence, i cut her off. "please, don't."

"but i can't anymore, bada." she looks at me with that painful expression etched on her beautiful face. "i'm so tired."

"no, no, please." i rush to her side, kneeling beside her. "just another chance? please?"

panicking, i grab her hands, "y/n, we can work this out."

she tries to smile at me. but not her usual smile, not the smile whenever she's happy, not the smile she gave me back then. i don't know this smile.

"bada."

stop calling me that.

i beg, my throat starts to contract, my chest bubbling with fear, "i'll be better, i promise. just don't leave me yet, i'll prove myself. please, y/n, what would i do without you?"

her trembling hands grasp my wet cheeks, "i am so tired, bada. i just can't anymore. i..."

"one chance. i can change. i will change. just stay with me, stay here forever. please, i c-can change."

a broken sob finally escapes from me. i clutch unto her hands, holding them tightly because i am scared. i am scared that after this, i'll be losing her.

and i will.

...

a figure sits beside me.

i look over to them.

"how have you been?"

#bada lee #imagines #oneshots #swf 2 #bada x reader #fanfic #female reader #fiction #swf2 x reader #writing #bada lee x female reader #bada imagine #lee bada #bada angst #team bebe #swf2 #bada fanfic

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ANO BA TAYO, BADA?? i like big noses too cus like u can ride it… CHAROT ANG HAROT OMG BTW LOVED THIS!! kinilig yung tumbong ko

Ride It!| Bada Lee

Bada Lee x Reader

Fluff, suggestive, smut, drabble

Synopsis: In a random instagram live, your newly found fans after SWF 2, started asking you random questions about what do you think of each team leaders. For a quick background, you are one of the team leaders in SWF 2, but sadly your team got eliminated after the Crew Battle Mission, after getting defeated by Mannequeen on the elimination round along with Wolf'lo and Lady Bounce.

C/w: based off of this post by @westwoodsvivi. Honestly I just wrote this to finally end my writer's block as I have been gone for more than a month now.

Street Woman Fighter 2 is finally over and although your team didn't make it to the top 4, you still continued to support the other teams until the end, especially when the winner of SWF 2 is the team leaded by your girlfriend.

And now here you are, preparing for the On the Stage concert. All of the teams are in one place again, practicing the dance routines they've performed during SWF 2.

You were finally on break and some of the dancers of each team started goofing around with each other, filming tiktok dances together with Redy who seem to just stand in the background of every video. You laugh at how Redy looks like a lost child standing behind Che Che, Debby, and Yoonji as the trio dance.

Bored in your own world you decided to set up your phone as you sat in the corner of the studio, and finally hit the 'Go live' button after getting permission from the staffs who told you that it is fine as long as you don't spoil anything about the concert.

Viewers immediately flooded the comments and you tried your best to greet everyone. The viewer count goes up by the second.

"Hiiiiiiiiiiiiii 🤎"

"OMG Y/NNNNN 🥹"

"Hi from 🇦🇱"

"Ano ba tayo, Y/n 😩 (what are we, Y/n)"

You read each comments from fans greeting you, to trying to make you say a phrase in their language, to asking you how you have been.

"I'm doing good, as you all know, we're preparing for the upcoming concert. We're actually on a break right now and everyone is doing their own thing. And here I am, in my own space." You picked up your camera as you show the empty dance practice room that you are in right now.

"Honestly, I got bored during our break so I went live" you chuckled. "Everyone has been really busy these days, and I miss talking to you guys." You sent the viewers a flying kiss, which made the comment section go wild.

"AAAAAAHHHH"

"EXCUSE ME⁉️⁉️"

"THAT KISS WAS DEFINITELY FOR ME"

You immediately got embarrassed as you are not used to giving out fan service or acting cute for other people. You give it a few seconds for the fans to finally calm down once again.

"Hmm, there's still much time until we go back to practicing again, what should I do? What do you guys think?" You read the comments once again as each viewers suggest something for you to do. After a few more minutes you finally settled to do a Q and A.

"What is today's TMI?" You read one of the comments as you ponder to yourself what could you share to your viewers . "Hmm, today I arrived at the studio crying because I was watching that one video of that kid from My Golden Kid." You giggled. "It was a very sad clip, I was crying the whole time while I was on my way here."

A few more question pops up after that and you tried your best to answer each one. "Who do you find attractive among the SWF 2 leaders?" You read another question.

"Me, of course" you flip your hair sassily before laughing to yourself. "No, in all honesty, it's gotta be Kirsten or Bada. They're both really charismatic." You answered.

"What part of them do you find attractive?" You read the follow up question.

"For Kirsten, it's probably her hips. I'm not gonna lie, when I saw Kirsten dance for the first time, my whole attention was on her hips..." you shyly admit to your viewers.

"...as for Bada... I really like her nose" you said without any explanation as memories from a few nights ago came back to you.

♡⑅*˖•. ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙·̩̩̥͙*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .•˖*⑅♡

"A-ahh Bada" your breath staggers as you move your hips, grinding your wet core on your girlfriend's face.

It was the night after BEBE won SWF 2 and you told Bada that you'll do whatever she asks for if they win, which leads you to the situation that you are in right now.

Bada's only wish from you as a reward is for you to sit on her face as she eats you out, which you did without any hesitation.

"That's it ride my face, baby" Bada speak against your pussy as she continues to eat it like a starved man.

You couldn't help but moan louder as your clit presses on the tip of Bada's nose. You continue to grind your puffy clit against it, each movement makes you shiver, as your girlfriend's tongue fucks your cunt relentlessly.

"I-I'm gonna—hah" your eyes roll to the back of your head as the pleasure in your stomach builds up. "Yeah that's it, come for me baby" Bada said as she continues to eat you out.

Soon, a loud moan escapes from your lips as you finally had your release. Your legs were shaking as Bada continues to lap up your juices, each movement of her head under you, the tip of her nose touches your clit.

"So good to me baby, can you give me one more?" Bada sucks on your clit before diving back again into fucking your cunt with her tongue...

♡⑅*˖•. ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙·̩̩̥͙*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ .•˖*⑅♡

"Ok let's get back to work" Funky Y announces as she enters the room which snaps you back to reality.

"So yeah anyway, that would be all. See you at the On the Stage concert everyone. Byeeee" You immediately pressed the 'End live' button, before putting down your phone.

"Oh Y/n, so you're here all along" The rest of the dancers enter the room one by one.

"Unnie, why is your face so red?" Sowoen pointed out your face. To which made you turn red even more. The whole time you are reminiscing about that night, you were blushing like crazy.

"It's nothing, I was just feeling hot." You excused yourself, but little do you know, a certain someone was actually watching your live earlier.

Bada approached you as she whispers something to your ears.

"So you like me nose huh, why don't you ride my face again once we got home?"

A/n: it's been a while omg, I missed writing. I'm slowly regaining my motivation to write again finally!!! I hope you like it, sorry if its not as good as you guys thought it would be. This is just a quick drabble to finally break my writer's block, I did not proofread this.

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author's note

yall i am so sorry for going MIA... im so busy with school and as of right now, im working on a research and i am stressing out so much like i swear im about to die.

but i will try and update soon!!

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SI BRO AY NAGPAPAIYAKK

Hanggang Dito Na Lang | Bada Lee

Pairing: Bada x Reader

Warning/s: Angst

Word Count: 720

A/N: just wanna try writing hahahah (even if I'm not that good and I think my writing is quite bland and worse doesn't even make sense goshhh). Not proofread and may contain grammatical errors.

Song Recommendation:

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❝ Synopsis ❞

You and bada are in a private relationship, and only close friends and family of yours know. Your schedules prevent both of you to spend time together and after bada joined swf2, the distance became more prominent. Bada became more distant and it is slowly driving your relationship into ruins. Dating news between howl and bada left it all in shambles.

There is no reassurance of what the future may hold, the future that used to be clear became to blurred and seems to become nonexistent. Maybe, It will only last this far (Siguro, hanggang dito lang talaga kayo).

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It was a sunny morning, the warm rays hit the window sill creating an illusion of comfort and warmth.

You had woken up early to cook breakfast for you and bada. Knowing her busy schedule she might not be able to take breaks to either eat or rest. She'll sinply forget that her body also has needs, but she's to busy being hard on herself.

"I made breakfast for you luv." you said behind the kitchen counters as you glanced at her busying around.

"Sorry, I don't have time for breakfast." Bada replied.

"but— atleast eat something." you said to her.

"Can't you understand!? I don't have the t—" Shouted Bada, stopping herself before she can say anything hurtful.

Shock and hurt adorned your face.

Bada sighed and said, "I need to go." while going out of your shared apartment.

"Drive safe luv--" your words drowned with the thud of the door, closing. Your response remain unheard by the person you dearly love as she left without waiting for your reply. No hugs, no kisses, not even good mornings. All she left is a desolate and lonely feeling inside you.

Silence filled the room. Your lonely figure slowly walked near the front door.

Unknowingly, tears started flowing down your cheeks. Lips trembled, letting out a whimper.

"What happened to us?" You questioned but was met with silence.

You looked around the room, the photos attached to the walls, etching the details of the bond that bada and you used to share.

You composed yourself, deciding to scroll through your socials. You were watching videos of Bada, goofing around and showing her passion for dancing, filling in and erasing the loneliness that you felt. Ocassional laughs and giggles can be heard, as you continued to watch her through your phone.

While scrolling, a post caught your eyes. A feeling of dread sinks into you. It was a dating news between bada and howl.

You dropped your phone in disbelief. Shock, hurt, and doubt can be seen in your face.

You hurriedly snatched the phone on the floor. Eyes skimmed through the comments, as tears pool in your eyes, all showing support for the couple.

"Bada and Howl?! She said they're only friends." You muttered to yourself in denial. But how can you not believe it?! There are photos of them kissing and being intimate with each other.

Muffled cries filled the room, as you sinked into a state of sorrow. The once sunny morning dissapeared without a trace, as gloomy rain clouds can be seen outside the apartment window, creating an air of melancholy. It seems like the sky is crying for you too.

The signs were there! But you're too dumb and too inlove with her to realize that maybe.... just maybe your relationship is slowly dying. The decreasing number of phone calls and chats, the way she started avoiding your touch.

For Gods sake! the signs were already telling you, yet you were so into keeping the relationship going to understand that she changed......... or maybe you changed.......and the bond you once have is not the same as to what it used to be.

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A couple of hours had passed since you started crying. Body sprawled over the floor, tired and numb. Marks of dried tears covered your face.

"You could have told me." you painfully mumbled.

"B—bada.... why?" You said as you slowly closed your eyes.

Have I not given it my all? Am i not enough? Did I do something wrong? Or is it that she just fell out of love with me? A lot of thoughts run through your head.

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All your stuff are packed. You looked around the apartment once more, taking every detail, before mustering the courage to text bada.

Hey luv.

I know you're too busy to read this but...

I just wanna say that, I hope he makes you happier than I did. If there are things that I'm lacking, I hope he is able to fill those up. I love you, goodbye.

Tears once again gathered in your eyes, as a sad sigh left your lips.

"The road is too long, but I guess this is our stop. Goodbye." You whispered in the lonely apartment while pushing your stuff out the door.

The door closed with a clank followed by silence.

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A/N: That is the extent of my brain juice HAHAHAHAH hope you enjoyed it<3

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Torpe

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/tor.pe/

have you ever read something where person A likes person B but they just can't seem to confess? as it turns out, person B likes them back? their story either turns good or bad.. NOTE: torpe means when someone can't make a move on their crush. try to listening to the pinoy song "Romcom" by Rob Deniel

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you hear bada grunt, the chair letting out a small squeak, "my date went horrible."

"again?" you snort. "how? i mean, that's been you're fifth date and you were only with her for like 45 minutes."

"i don't know, alright? we don't seem to click. like, at all." she complains.

a smile overtakes your face, finding her childish behaviour cute. you've always had a crush on her, ever since you two were in high school-- you don't know what happened, you've never had the courage to confess. now here you are, pining on your best friend of years.

her voice snaps you out of bubble, "it's so calming to see you make your own coffee."

"and why is that?" you throw her a quick look.

she just gives you a shrug, refusing to give you an answer.

"you're so annoying, you know that? i give you a question and you can't even give me a proper reply." you give her your middle finger, "what if i punch you right here, right now?"

her boisterous laugh pisses you off even more because you know you can't be mad at her for long. you two finishes your breakfast and head to your university.

"see you later at lunch, loser." she ruffles your hair.

you two part ways. aiki and noze comes up in your sight, and you know what they're gonna say to you.

"why don't you just confess?" aiki tries to ruffle your hair but you avoid her. "wow, are we not best friends?"

you've known them for years, too, just not as long as bada.

noze stops the two of you from fighting like children, "she has favouritism, aiks. and you two stop that, we're gonna be late."

hours pass by and it's finally lunch time. the moment you step out of the room, you see bada standing there-- your sundo. her eyes light up like the stars when her gaze fell on you.

"hey," you look up at her, "been waiting long?"

she grabs your stuff, "nah, just got here like three minutes ago. let's go, i found a new coffee shop."

"if only i drink coffee, i would have palpitations because of the crazy amounts we go to a cafe." you jest.

bada's dance club, team bebe, watches the two of you walk away.

lusher starts, "why doesn't she just..."

"date y/n." the rest of the team finished.

aiki and noze, who were walking by, heard them and exclaimed in defeat.

"right?! good lord, they're both torpes." noze kidds out.

the red haired woman can only sigh, "they're a living romcom."

back to the two of you, you are currently hitting bada as you laugh at something she said.

"no shit?" bada gives you a cocky grin. "okay, ms. womanizer."

you see her open her mouth but a random woman suddenly came to your table.

"bada? fancy seeing you again."

you're guessing this is the woman whom she took out on a date earlier. you excuse yourself to go the washroom, bada was hoping to stop you but the woman was basically hogging her to herself.

you go to the washroom, fixing yourself and gathering your thoughts. but the woman from earlier suddenly came in.

"hi, y/n."

"hello..? you know my name?" confusion etched on your face.

she giggles, "who wouldn't? bada talks about you all the time-- yes, even on her blind dates. no wonder they don't go too well. piece of advice, make a move on her." ending the sentence with a wink.

you stand there dumbfounded for a few seconds before exiting and saying thank you on your way out. you're stuck in a dazed, that information confusing the shit out of you.

"what's wrong? you look like you've seen a ghost." bada feels your forehead.

you stare up at her, "'m not sick."

she returns your gaze.

at this moment-- this very moment, bada feels a gush of air enters her lungs. being like this, so close to you; she realises one thing: you are everything to her.

"do you.." her thumb rubs your cheekbone, making you lean to her touch. "wanna go on a date with me?"

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let's take a quick break from steamy scenes hehe

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Parehas tayo | part three of 8 ball (18+)

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/pa.ɾehas/ /ta.yo/

don't deny the fact that you're the same; you two are the same, that's why you're so drawn to her. you want to be near her, you yearn to be with her.

right, Bada?

NOTE: "parehas tayo." means "we're the same." and i highly suggest listening to Parehas Tayo by Nateman, although it's a filipino song, it sounds so good.. it sets the mood.

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they reach bada's condo. boy, was Y/n bewildered.

"you're place is amazingly clean," she looks around. "keeping it tidy for your girls, huh."

bada quickly rebuts, "i don't bring girls here."

"yeah, sure..." she finds that hard to believe.

it bothers her. why? she's her rival, her so-called sworn enemy. so why does the thought of bada bringing girls home agitate her? she shakes her head and follows bada.

it's an open space second floor condo. she brings her upstairs, and it's her bed. almost immediately, y/n jumps on the bed, giggling at the soft and cushiony bed.

y/n buries herself unto the bed, "how is your bed so soft and comfortable? it's so high up, too."

bada sees her lie down on her stomach, looking at the view outside. shit, she could get used to this view-- she's shamelessly checking y/n out.

her knees makes the bed dip as she positions herself on top of y/n, carrying most of her weight to not squish her. both of her hands land beside y/n's head, her pelvis pressing right up y/n's butt.

she leans down and kisses her nape, she whispers. "you think i'd forget the stunt you pulled?"

"hmm," y/n feels her lips kiss her exposed skin until hot breaths hit her ear.

she softly let out a gasp when one of bada's hand makes their way under her body, soft fingers going under the hem of her shirt. her fingers leaving goosebumps in their wake as they travel upwards-- juts stopping when she feels y/n's bra.

y/n bites her lips. she feels hot. she needs more. she turns around and now they're face-to-face.

she wraps her arms around bada's neck, "do i plague your mind?"

her gaze went to her lips, staring longer than intended. bada studies her expression; y/n's eyes darkened, her chest unevenly going up and down.

she inches her face towards the woman, eyes closing in the process as she whispers one word.

"yeah."

and just like that, years of pent up frustration dissolves as their lips meet. they pull away, their eyes opening and looking so breathless-- before going back in for another kiss. it's messy: their teeth clashing, tongues fighting.

bada's hand finally pushing up y/n's bra, massaging one breast. the woman underneath her releases a whimper-- a result of her thumbing her nipple.

she separates herself from the girl, rushing to leave wet kisses down her neck-- all the way on her breast.

she takes one nipple in her mouth; suckling and biting, forcing y/n to make more sounds.

"c-calm down," she tries to push bada's head away but it was no use.

she unconsciously spreads her leg, giving bada more access. the latter pushes her hips harder against the woman below her-- successfully giving her more pleasure.

bada leaves bright red hickeys all over her boobs, shit, even bite marks. "mhm? what is it?"

"yo-your belt," she hears the shaky voice say. "it's ru-rubbing--"

she cuts her off by grinding her hips, "this?"

"yes," y/n gasps out.

she multitasks: grinding her hips and attending to y/n's boobs. on the corner of her eye, she sees one of y/n's hand go down. and fuck, does it look hot.

she stops her movements by putting her hand on bada's pelvis, her other hand leaving bada's hair and going down as well.

bada could only stare at her as y/n's face contorts into pleasure. her touching herself is a major turn on for bada.

she eggs her on, "you feel good, baby?" she stops her actions and removes y/n's pants. "let me help you."

y/n's fingers on her clit felt good, but not good enough-- she needed bada.

"later, for now," bada positions herself beside her, whispering sweet things on her ear, "touch yourself for me, y/n."

for minutes, they continue like that. bada encouraging her, sometimes playing with her sore breasts, her hands roaming all over her body.

all of this was too much for y/n yet somehow, she needs more.

"b-bada," she kisses her, "need you, s'much."

y/n grabs bada's hand, leading it down to her sensitive cunt. she mindlessly chants the word inside.

"you're so fucking hot, y/n."

she caves in and puts her fingers in-- too rough, apparently. the hand that was grabbing her grips her wrist, "slo-slower.. fu-ck."

the feeling of her long and slender fingers slowly entering her, it felt so, so good. her back arched slightly, bada loving the sight.

"like this?" she takes her time, but she does get there. she buries her fingers to the hilt.

y/n chokes out her reply, too lost in the pleasure to properly reply. she's gonna get addicted to this. she knows that after this, she'll want more and more and more. bada pulls out her digits, then going back in, still moving slowly.

she squirms and whines. just when she thinks she's getting used to her fingers, bada curls her fingers-- hitting her spot.

bada gives the corner of her mouth a smooch, "found it, didn't i?" she prods at it once again, making her mewl. "right here? kiss me, baby."

y/n turns her head to kiss her, but clearly, she's having a difficult time keeping up with bada. she swallows the woman's whines and moans, really loving this. she's practically shoving her tongue down the poor woman's throat.

"fas-faster," y/n brokenly whispers, "please."

she pulls out entirely, resulting a shocked whine from her. bada frantically settles herself between y/n's legs, looping her arms under and over her legs before pulling her.

bada desperately laps her cunt, y/n throws out curses in chorus-- obviously surprised at the new feeling.

"i told y-you," y/n rests her shaking hands on top of bada's heads, "calm down, you beast."

that only motivated bada to go harder. she sucks her clit, fingers gripping her thighs so tightly. y/n's body shakes at bada's work, feeling herself get overstimulated.

she looks up but she couldn't really see anything; all she are stars and white, the pleasure and lust completely taking over. she gripped the comforter, hoping to find some leverage. that went out the window when she felt fingers entering her again.

"h-hey," her raggedy breaths filled the room. "baby, 'm close.."

her eyes close tightly, the knot in her lower stomach evident. with bada playing with her clit, her fingers curling and hitting her spot, she goes blind and deaf.

ringing overtakes her hearing as she approaches her orgasm. she tries looking at bada, her fingers pushing the girl's bangs back-- fuck, she'd rather see this view anytime and anyday.

one harsh thrust of bada's fingers brought her to the edge, the ringing in her ears seem to go louder, her pulse quickening, her chest rapidly going up and down; she's gone.

she cums on bada's face and fingers.

bada helps her ride out her orgasm, lapping up her juices, her fingers still moving but slowly, this time, very slowly. she only stops when she hears y/n say too much.

she lifts herself up and she had to stop herself from doing a second round because of y/n's state-- dazed stare, her shirt and bra pushed up with hickeys littered around her chest, and her legs shaking.

even she, herself, is panting. she grabs a wet tissue and cleans y/n up, making sure to be careful.

"i told you to calm down," y/n weakly throws a pillow at bada who only laughs a her, "god, my whole body is sore."

"sorry," she replied sheepishly. "you wanna sleep?"

even though sore, she moved to make space for bada. "yeah, but go clean your face up first."

embarrassment fills up her entire body.

"don't even," she sees bada about to tease her.

couple of minutes later, bada is lying beside her, her head tucked under y/n's head. and they fell asleep like that.

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bada stirs up awake, feeling her side but not finding y/n. she sits up and sees y/n trying to stand up but having a hard time to do so.

"where you going? i mean, where are you trying to go?" she makes fun of the girl.

y/n scoffs, "good morning to you too, i'm hungry and thirsty."

bada chuckles, "i don't have food here.. you wanna go to the convenience store?"

she hears her click her tongue before reluctantly agreeing. "yeah, yeah. what time is it?"

bada squints her eyes at the brightness of her phone, "2:25 am. c'mon, there's a store near here."

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NOTE: the meme on y/n's twt means "hi beh, you're like those ads on youtube, attention-seeker."

NOTE: a lil' treat for my pinoy readers out there hehe, btw noze's meme says "GO POKPOK" hehe

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there we go, this is my first smut here on tumblr. hope you all enjoyed it, tried to capture the emotions and vibe for the steamy scenes. AND THIS IS NOT PROOF READ LIKE MY OTHER WORKS HUHU ILL READ IT OVER LATUR

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Sundo | part two of 8 ball

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sundô. imagine being so tired from studying, from using your brain so much that you just feel like collapsing. but you remember that at the end of the day, someone's waiting-- waiting for you. a simple gesture yet it makes you feel so many things all at once: happiness, excitement, comfort... and wonder.

NOTE: sundo means to fetch someone from somewhere.

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Y/n leans back on the chair she has been sitting on for hours now. she checks her phone and she sees that it's 5:59 pm. she got too busy with academic work, she always wants to finish her projects as soon as possible because she doesn't like procrastinating.

she sighs through her nose, holding the bridge of her nose, she's so tired. even her ears hurt from the hours of wearing her headphones.

and of course, her friends are studying alongside with her... but they all fell asleep. thankfully, though, they got their work done.

"wake up," she gently shakes Aiki, who whined and shooed her away. she moved on to Monika who woke up with just a nudge. "Noze, it's almost time to go home."

"god," Noze cracks her back, "my whole body hurts. good thing we don't have any classes for two days."

"you're goddamn right about that. somebody wake Aiki up." Monika groans out in defeat.

Y/n tries again, "Aiks, c'mon, it's time to go home."

the three struggled to contain their laughter once they see Aiki's state: drool all over her cheek and table, and the thousand-yard stare.

"aw gross, wipe your face, Aiks." Noze hands her wet wipes.

Y/n struggled even more when Monika showed her the picture she took of Aiki when she woke her up. she looks like a toddler who just woke up.

"is it time to go home? what time is it?" Aiki groggily asks.

she was about to tell her when something caught her eye; a text message from Bada. it read:

"what time's ur dismissal?"

it was sent four minutes ago. she texts back:

"6:30, whyy?"

she didn't get to put down her phone because it buzzed. it's a reply from her:

"i'll come and fetch u. where r u?"

Y/n's weirdly excited about this? and also a tiny bit nervous? nevertheless, she replied:

"library with my friendsss."

and she waits. she can't even stay still, and the other notice it.

"jesus, can you stop with the pen clicking?" Monika complains.

Y/n mutters out a soft sorry.

Noze looks at her with a funny expression, "who were you texting?"

a beat passes before she says Bada's name.

the trio have their what-the-hell faces on. before she could defend herself, they already started teasing her relentlessly; saying things like she's excited to see Bada, or that they were gonna go on a date.

"guys," she starts, "it's not a date and why would i be nervous? it's Bada." she rolls her eyes. "i could squeeze that punk easily."

but she is nervous. she doesn't know why. is it because of what happened at that billiards place? why did she even do that in the first place.

time seems to really pass by because six-thirty comes and they start tidying their place. making silent conversation. they come out of the library and see someone squatted down.

it's her.

Y/n thinks-- god, she's so handsome and pretty, she's not even doing anything. she malfunctions because she did not just think that? that is so not Y/n coded of her, she adds.

her friend's loud voice caught their attention, "hey, Bada!"

"yo," Bada stands up, looking at Y/n. "are you guys done? can i steal her away from you now?"

Y/n could only roll her eyes, "what do you mean by steal me away? as if i would let myself be taken."

"so grumpy," Bada tease, "careful now, you look like that one angry bird."

"well, in that case, i'm a pretty angry bird." she retaliates.

her enemy pats her head, "sure, sure.. let's go. bye guys!"

the trio shakes their head, even walking, the two seems to fight. they witness how Bada tries to carry Y/n's things but she wouldn't let her. however, eventually, Y/n gives in and gives Bada her things.

bada opens her car door for Y/n, receiving a soft thank you from the girl. she puts the things in the backseat and finally enters the drivers seat.

"you hungry?" she asks.

Y/n nods, too tired to talk. she closes her eyes and feel the car start up, she assumes that Bada knows a place.

during the car ride, comfortable silence envelops the pair. it continues that way not until she feels a hand on her thigh. Y/n opens her eyes and her gaze fell on the hand that is on her thigh.

Bada couldn't resist-- she caresses her thigh, rubbing circles on it, even slightly moving it up. she notices that the girl's breath is uneven. she thinks about removing it when a hand stops her.

the tension, even before what happened at the pool table, got so much thicker. it's so thick that they feel like suffocating.

sadly, they arrive at the place they're gonna eat at.

"c'mon, we're here." Bada parks the car.

they both thought the same thing: pussy blocker.

they go in the restaurant and order, wherein Bada insists that she treats her. of course, Y/n tries to pay for her own food but Bada is stubborn gal.

they take a sit once they get their order and start eating. surprisingly, their conversation is easy-going.

"so, what made you fetch me today? missed me that much?" Y/n asks with her mouth full of food.

Bada chuckles at the cute sight, "you're delusional. i just wanted to annoy you."

"oh, trust me," she answers in a grumble, "you're annoying me so much."

"is that why we're enemies?" Bada cackles out. "'cus i'm annoying? you didn't find me annoying back in middle school, though."

yes. they're childhood friends- err, childhood enemies. they're one of those typical rivals where they grew up together. they just haven't told anyone, but not because they don't want to, but because it wasn't just brought up until now.

she pouts out, "i wouldn't say enemies.. but yeah."

a loud laughs emits from the person in front of her again, can't believe the reason.

"stop laughing," Y/n gigges, "it's not funny. i'm just glad i don't have any classes, i'm so tired. and hungry."

Bada watches her with a smile, even though the girl in front of her is stuffing her face with food-- Bada still thinks that she's beautiful.

"stop ogling at me, i know i'm pretty and all," she flutters her eyelashes at her, "are you falling in love with me?"

"you sound so stupid." this time, it was Bada's turn to roll her eyes. "say, you wanna come over to my house after this?"

Y/n makes a playful shock face, "oh my? and you say you're not falling in love with me? but yes."

Bada feels like she's on cloud nine. what is wrong with her?

they finish their meal and she checks the time. it's seven-forty. they exit the place and Y/n complains about being so bloated now. to which Bada teased her by saying that she's always bloated.

banter ensues, even all the way to Bada's house, they're still bickering like children.

time check: eight-twenty-three.

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should i make the next part smut? or continue with fluff

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MASTERLIST

NOTE: this is my first time making a masterlist, so im really sorry if it's messy

Bada Lee

One look (fluff)

Cold night (fluff)

3 am (fluff)

Tease (fluff)

Home (fluff)

8 ball (fluff, suggestive themes)

Sundo | part two of 8 ball (fluff)

Parehas tayo | part three of 8 ball (18+)

Torpe (fluff)

Ano'ng gagawin kung wala ka? (angst)

Sa Susunod na Habang Buhay | sequel to Ano'ng gagawin kung wala ka?

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8 ball

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Bada and Y/n, for some reason, hate each others guts-- the two try and beat one another whenever they're in the same room. but what happens when the tension transforms into... something else? NOTE: there may be suggestive themes, or even full on nsfw🔞🔞.. i just wanted to give you all a heads up

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Y/n, one of the it girls on the campus. she has everything: money, money, good looks.. everything. one thing about her is she's not the innocent girl you think she looks. oh, no, she's a woman who will do anything to get her way, no matter what.

Bada, like Y/n, one of the it girls. she, too, has everything Y/n has. but she's a player-- she doesn't, or rather, won't care about your feelings. she oozes fuck girl energy.

and they both hate loathe each other.

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Y/n and her friends are playing billiards, talking to one another happily, discussing about their stressing college life when Noze changes the topic to Y/n.

"so Y/n," dragging out the first word, "any updates on your love life?"

"please," Aiki snorts, "Y/n? love life? don't even bother-- ah shit!" by the looks of it, the cue ball fell in the corner pocket.

Y/n rolls her eyes playfully, "you're talking as if i'm not here, eh? and besides, i just haven't found my match." she pouts.

"oh, trust me," Monika quips remarks, "you have. by the way, you suck at this, Aiki."

the three only shared knowing looks while Y/n looks at them in confusion. she was about to ask what she meant when they hear a set of people take their place beside them.

Y/n face distorts into annoyance, only crossing her legs and staring at the other table.

"miss me?"

Bada.

She scoffs, "as if."

Bada confidently strolls to her, ignoring the group. "oh c'mon, i know you do."

"talking nonsense, baby," the petname only making Bada smirk, "you're self-projecting onto me.. you're being so obvious, Bada." Y/n's honey like voice tease her.

their moment gets ruined as they hear Chocol's voice from the other table. Bada winks at Y/n, and she gave her a flying kiss as a reply. Y/n looks back at her friends and they all stare with their eye brows raised.

"what?"

"nothing.." Monika answered.

Y/n grumbles. "what is it? tell me? and why does Bada have to choose a table beside us? there's like, plenty other tables."

Aiki and Noze shakes their head at her, "stop grumbling, you look like a baby. let's play!"

minutes pass by and her were all enjoying their stay; making jabs at each other whenever a shot doesn't work out. what Y/n doesn't notice is Bada throwing looks at her every 5 minutes.

"dude, stop staring at her." Haechi pokes fun at her, "we know you're in love and all, but seriously, play."

"i'm not in love with her," Bada denies. "stop saying that."

her friends only hums, resulting another comment from her.

"i'm being for real right now," Bada throws up a middle finger, "it's just so fun annoying her."

Chocol mumbles out, "yeah, that's how my grandpa and grandma met."

"oh, fuck off, Chocs." Bada groans while Haechi laughs her ass off.

a moment later and a woman walks in the place, she marches to where Bada's table is.

"oh! Redlic?" Chocs seem surprised.

Redlic clings to Bada, not even batting an eye to Chocol-- making Haechi and Chocol roll their eyes secretly.

"i missed you, baby." Redlic states, hugging Bada tighter.

Bada separates herself from her, "stop calling me that. you know i hate being called those."

"but if it's Y/n, you don't complain.."

"real, real."

hushed whispers from Bada's friends made her roll her eyes.

going back to Y/n and she is fuming. she hates that that woman keeps clinging to Bada. her stare was so intense that it looks like she's burning holes at the back of their head.

"relax, no one's gonna take your baby away from you," Aiki prods, "why so angry?"

she only roll her eyes and clicks her tongue, trying to focus her attention on the pool. "i'm not."

"enemies to lovers, 'm betting twenty-five dollars on that." Aiki added.

you did try to play, but you see that woman clinging to Bada in the corner of your eye, distracting you.

Noze stares at you in amusement, "how come you're still great at this even though you're distracted?"

"'cus sixty-five percent of her life revolves around this place," Monika remarks.

"then money, grades, coffee, and lastly.." Noze side eyes the other table, "Bada."

hitting the cue ball rather harshly, "you guys are crazy." she rubs the chalk cube against the tip of her cue, "my life does not revolve around her."

"it kinda does."

she only rolled her eyes for the millionth time today. before being able to strike the eight ball, Chocol comes over.

"hey, y/n," she raises her eyebrows at Chocol, "you wanna play against Redlic? the woman beside Bada. there's a bet going on right now, and you know.."

guess now you know her name.

"absolutely," Aiki answered for her.

Chocol nods her head and goes back.

Y/n hits Aiki's shoulder, "you didn't even give me time to think?"

"c'mon, don't you wanna beat Redlic?" her friend whines, "also, i wanna join the bet, so let's go."

Aiki drags them all to where a crowd is forming. she clicks her tongue once more, seeing how Redlic arm's wrapped around Bada's.

"you're the one playing against me?" Redlic cockily questioned.

Y/n simply nods, "yep."

"prepare to lose."

all Y/n could think was, is that all she can do?

Y/n shrugs, "we're wastin' everybody's time here, considering i'm only practicing."

Aiki shouts, "that's my chicken."

"that's right, i raised you like that!" Monika throws out.

and she sees Noze laughing and filming the whole thing. she also sees Redlic's face morph into irritation.

"you go first, i insist." Y/n comments, staring at Bada deviously at the end of her sentence.

Redlic is doing surprisingly well, knocking every ball she hits down the pockets. not forgetting to take shots at Y/n who only smiled and whistled. but on her third to the last ball, she missed.

"aww," she coos, her eyes drifting to Bada as she fixes the table. "that sucks."

Y/n winks at Bada, getting a smirk in response.

now, it was her time to show off. with every hit, every ball-- she mesmerised everybody watching, even Bada. with every ball that she puts in, fuels Bada.

down with the last ball-- the eight ball. she positions herself and fortunately, it was in directly in front of Bada. she bends over, not even caring that other people were seeing them. all she cares, right now, is to make Bada lose herself.

Bada's teeth sinks into her lower lip, her eyes roaming Y/n's body. she was so busy gawking at her that she doesn't hear the crowd exclaiming as Y/n won. hell, she doesn't even notice Redlic storming out of the place.

the crowd disperse but Y/n turns around to face her. she sees Y/n sit on the pool table, beckoning her over.

"enjoyed my show?" she let Bada go between her legs.

Bada puts her hands on the girl's hips, putting her face dangerously close to Y/n. "mhm.."

the air around them suddenly becomes thick, tension building up rapidly. Y/n's fingers massages Bada's nape and her thumb swiping Bada's lower lip.

her eyes lowers down to Y/n lips, "i loved it." she whispers.

"i can tell, baby."

slowly, Y/n pulls Bada towards her, and Bada lets her. just when their lips are about to touch, Y/n pulls back. Bada tries to chase her lips but she stops her.

"not yet," she murmured.

Bada breathed, "baby, why?"

"'cus i want to torture you." she kisses Bada's neck before pushing her away gently and walking to where her friends are.

Bada stares at you stunned as you saunter back to where your friends are because that's the first time that has happened to her.

"better luck next time, boss." Chocol pats her back.

Haechi snickers, "looks like you're the one who's gonna do the chasing."

deep down, she's more than okay with that.

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OPS OPSS🤚 no nsfw yet hehe hope you all enjoy

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Home

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home. the first thing that probably comes to mind when you hear that is a house, yes? i mean, it's not a wrong answer-- it's just, for you.. your home is a person. no matter where you are, what time it is, as long as you're with her: you are at home.

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a sigh escapes your mouth as you see the message on your phone. it read that Bada, your girlfriend, will be coming home late tonight; it means that their practice ran long, and most likely that she haven't eaten yet.

so you make it your mission to drop by her studio with food, and hopefully to relieve her stress-- it's gonna be a surprise, too.

the weight of the food that looks like you're gonna feed a whole village slightly hurts your fingers but you don't mind it, thinking that this will all be worth and you know it.

half an hour pass by and you reach her studio, and finally, you're knocking on the door. it takes a couple of seconds before you see it open and you're greeted with the face of Lusher who you signalled to be quiet.

entering and looking around to see her laying on the ground on her back, looking like she's reviewing their dance practice, and the cat is also there-- what a cute sight.

"hey there," your voice makes her sit up, "missed me?"

almost immediately, she starts lighting up, "honey! how- what are you doing here? and how much food did you bring?"

"..uhm," you show the team and grin, "for the whole squad?"

cheers and excited exclamations filled the once dead room, you even see the cat look around in confusion. you're looking at the girls who are currently settling all the food on the floor-- looking like a bunch of kindergarteners, and you feel a pair of arms snake their way around your waists.

Bada rests her chin on your shoulder, "thank you. also, i missed you, so so much."

"i missed you too. i would do anything for you, my home." you turn your head and kiss the side of her head. "cmon, let's eat."

"i love you."

a giggle emits from you, "i love you more."

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im planning to try and write a mini series, hoping i dont get writers block huhu

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just want to upload this here hehe, so let me know if i should just stick to posting fics

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Tease

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being teased can sometimes irk you, but most of the time, it's all fun and games-- and a touch of love in the side. but what'll be your reaction when teasing can help you with your tiny crush on someone?

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you were casually cafe hopping, just overall loving the feeling of discovering new shop.

entering a new shop you see, the soft shopkeeper bell filling the cafe. just that brings you so much joy, the mood of the vintage-themed place brings so much comfort to you.

the worker asked as you approach the counter, "hi, what can i get you?"

you tell him your order but you can't help but notice a group of women in your peripheral vision looking and subtly pointing at you. you also don't fail to notice one of them hiding their face under her cap.

weird... but they kind of look familiar to me? you pondered the question. despite that, you took a seat a table away from them, though they're now directly in front of your vision.

the thought of them looking so familiar to you lingers your mind for minutes now, desperately to remember where you saw them. just as you receive your order, it finally clicks.

they're team Bebe!

you mouth the words team bebe unconsciously, the huge revelation being clear as day in your face. you wave to them and lusher waves back and makes a motion that seems like she wants you to join their table.

you decline and was just about to go on your merry way when CheChe and Sowoen stands up and walks towards you.

"hi," CheChe beams at you.

you smile excitedly at the two, "hello!" you were about to ask them what's wrong but Sowoen beats you to it.

"do you want to sit with us? we don't mind, if you're worried about that."

not wanting to waste this opportunity, you grab your things and walk with them-- conversing until you three were seated.

now getting shy, you try to greet the remaining members. "hi, everyone.."

you get joyous replies, making you smile again. you all talk however, you notice a certain someone not talking, and averting her gaze when you catch her looking at you: Bada-- a person whom you have a crush on.

"how'r you, leader of team Bebe?" you ask to try and talk to her, i mean this is a once in a lifetime chance.

snickers from around the table reaches your ear, along with them teasing..?

"yeah, how are you?" Minah says in a joking voice.

Tatter hops in, "why so shy, our leader?"

you see Bada's throat bob up and down, "i'm okay, thanks for asking. how about you?" hushed whispers surround you both but you ignore them. "don't mind them."

"you know, i feel so shy right now..." you sheepishly admit.

she laughs, her eyes disappearing, "don't be, i wanted you to sit with us."

she wanted me to sit with them? heat creeps up on your cheek as you hear more shushed laughter and whistles, you just ignore that and continue your conversation.

just like that, you two are off in your own world. talking and laughing as you both shared common interests, discussing your likes and dislikes-- as if you two were the only one at the table.

the girls take pictures, even videos, of you two enjoying your little date. since your focus was only on Bada, you couldn't really see them making finger hearts and kissy faces behind you-- Bada, on the other hand, could see it all.

the pair of you don't even notice the time, that's how caught up you two were in your bubble. Kyma clears her throat, snapping your gaze to them-- unfortunately, they had to go. "excuse me, lovebirds, we still have practice."

"it was really nice talking to all of you." you voice out.

Lusher smirks, "all of us, huh.."

Bada shushes her and the others bid their goodbyes to you, but Bada stayed.

"can i.. maybe have your number?"

you let out a giggle, "why do you sound unsure?" Bada ogles at you. "of course."

she gives you her phone and you type in your number before bidding her goodbye.

you sit down and realise what just happened and you can't help but squeal.

outside the cafe, you don't see Bada celebrating and the other girls cheering her on.

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this one is for @nimixe, hope you like it ! for the pinoy readers reading this, listen to "This guy's in love with you, pare" by Parokya ni Edgar hehe

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can you write a fic about reader meeting Team Bebe with Bada. And Bada has a lil crush on reader 👀 like her team teases her about it

thank you 🙏🩷

omg, my first ever request !! im about to start it in a few minutes hehe

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akjdnfkjadf oh my gosh, thank u sm im literally palpitating in happiness

One look

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you look at the clock hanging on the wall, its hands saying that it's thirty minutes before you start closing your cafe.

you saw that right, your cafe--your very own. it always has been your dream to work on one, to manage one, and to own one. your business bloomed the moment you opened it. of course, you're thankful for your customers, but every once in a while, you enjoy the peaceful of the place when it doesn't have many people in it.

on rare days, your cafe would be completely empty, and it's one of those days.

you were so lost in the ambience of the place that you didn't notice the soft creaking made by the entrance door being opened. hearing a gentle voice call out to you makes you snap out of your trance.

"excuse me?" the person called out, "are you still taking orders?"

quickly straightening yourself up, you finally see their face. it was a woman, a beautiful woman, you think inside your mind. your eyes meet hers.

one look.

one look is all it takes just for you to be proven wrong.. so so wrong. you feel the world around you two goes into blur, the time seems to slow down. are you losing your mind?

the woman's oreo themed hair suits her so much, her oversized and baggy clothes make her more appealing, and her height.. makes your palms sweaty, your brain stop working, and your knees weak.

"i'd like a caramel macchiato and a glazed donut, please."

jesus, her voice trances you like some hypnotized human. hastily ringing up her order, you thank her and informed her that you'll just call her name.

"i'm gonna need a name." you're surprised when your voice comes out stable.

she smiles, her eyes seem to disappear when she does, "bada."

and with that, your interaction ends. before you start working on her coffee, you take a moment to calm your beating heart. what's happening to you?

all the while making her coffee, you keep stealing glances at Bada. her aura makes you nervous and excited.

should you ask her her number? or is it too soon..

shaking your head, you finish her order and say out her name.

"for Bada?"

you see her figure stand up and walk towards you, it makes you more nervous.

she reaches for the coffee from your hand and her fingers comes into contact with yours; you feel electricity running throughout your body, your chest feels so tight like your heart is about to burst out of your body.

Bada smiles again, "thank you."

after she walks away, you lean back on the counter, eyes wide and mouth slightly agape.

this is real life. you don't experience those things, and yet.. you're standing there like a high school girl who just got her first crush.

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over the course of a few weeks, Bada continued to go to your cafe nightly. your impending crush weighing on your very soul, and you swore that you're gonna talk to her tonight.

as usual, Bada comes in and makes her order.

you look at her, and you just can't bring yourself to talk to her. her stare roots you on your spot, she makes the words you want to say get stuck in your throat. but before you could say anything, she beats you to it.

"do you want to come and sit with me?"

your cheeks flush red, "i.. yeah, i would love to."

Bada smiles triumphantly, like she just won a contest.

and just like that, you're in your own movie.

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thats it for my very first fanfic here on tumlr, i really hope you guys enjoyed reading even though its so short huhu. also, english is not my first language guys so sorry for the mistakes..

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3 am

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3 am. you like this time of the day. why? it's that time where you don't get to talk to people, sure, you love your friends and all, but the serene of the night takes you another world. crickets and gentle breeze of the cold air as you walk outside.. my god, you love it all.

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Bada shakes off the frustration, their plans clearly not working out and she needs to rewind-- she does, walking around the city during this time, like, how she's doing right now.

she takes in the quietness of the nature, the very foot of her shoes slightly grazing against the rough concrete, fatigue evident in her actions. looking down as she walks, she's snapped out of her trance when a body collided with hers.

"oh my god," the stranger worriedly exclaimed, "i'm so sorry, i wasn't looking where i was going.."

Bada, now looking up at the stranger, she felt the wind get knocked out of her. "it-it's okay... i wasn't looking either.."

she's so... pretty. that's the phrase that entered Bada's mind. she couldn't make out the strangers words as it sounds like muffled for her, she was so captivated. but before she could ask for her name, the stranger walked away from her.

she could only stared at the woman's back as she walks away. Bada shakes her head and continues walking until she reaches a playground.

a small smile forms on her tired face, reminiscing her memories when she was little-- oh, how the time sure flies by.

she takes a sit on the slide, even laying on her back, the cold surface of the slide making her shiver.

"you again?" a cheery voice from her right speaks, "what's gotten you think so deep? 'm y/n, by the way."

her neck snaps to y/n so fast, she swears it gave her a cramp but it if did, she sure as heck didn't feel it. getting captivated once more, she only stares at the mysterious woman.

"t-take-- uhm, take a sit." Bada nervously quips.

your presence somehow eases her, yet, at the same time, tenses her. she looks like a deer caught in the headlights with the way she's looking at you.

you throw your head back as laugh bubble in your chest, "i won't kill you, you know? especially not a cute girl like you."

"are you charming me?" the tips of Bada's ears are completely red, her cheeks flushing a bright red.

you reply cheekily, "are you? charmed, i mean.. 'cus if you are, i would ask you out for a date."

she rolls her eyes playfully at you before finally introducing herself as Bada, and from then on, your conversation lasted for more than an hour.

she opened up how she's a dancer and a choreographer, how she loves her job, and how she's struggling right now. of course, you gave her some advice that she took to mind-- you two shared a laugh, even a banter.. definitely cheering her up.

"i don't even know why i'm sharing all these to you.." Bada revealed hesitantly.

you give her a soft smile, her heart starting to beat faster again, "it's okay, always had an effect on people." even giving her a wink at the end of your sentence. "also, not going home yet?"

Bada could only shake her head and lean back again on the slide, not wanting to part ways from you so soon. "i don't want to yet.."

"then, wanna go grab ice cream with me?"

she can't control her mouth all of a sudden, "can i have your number first?"

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very short hehe. and thank you so much for liking my posts and reblogging them, means a lot to me !! ૮₍ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ₎ა

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