brah-man

[brah-man]

— ୨ৎ “you know, i’ve heard that lying on your boyfriend’s chest can help you fall asleep faster.”

★ ft. aventurine x gn!reader 彡 wc: 0.4k

▯ synopsis. he's helped you fall alsleep when you couldn't ... but now he's the one wide awake. ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁

you lay in bed, tossing and turning uncomfortably as the mattress groaned noiselessly beneath you. your restless eyes wander around the room ceaselessly until they settle on aventurine, whose sleeping figure was illuminated only by the gentle glow of moonlight peeking through the curtain. he was sleeping with his body turned away from you, his side rising and falling with every soft breath he took.

you sighed, hugging your plushy pillow tightly as you fixed your gaze at the ceiling above. “are you asleep?”

your soft spoken voice lingered in the air. after a few moments of silence, you closed your heavy eyelids firmly— you hadn’t expected him to be awake anyway. 

but suddenly, you feel a small shuffle beside you, followed by a low, raspy grunt. the gambler’s voice was barely audible under the sound of the rustling fabric. “...no,” he murmured.

“yeah, i know, i know— wait what?!” your eyes fluttered open, and you turned your head to meet your boyfriend’s gaze. he was now facing you, barely awake and blinking sleepily. “b-baby, you’re awake?!” you exclaimed, inching closer to him. “how long have you been awake?!”

“for quite a while now,” he yawns quietly, “i heard you moving around and felt you kicking your feet.” aventurine rubs his eyes and blinks a few times, trying to focus on you in the dim light.

you couldn’t help but feel a pang of guilt in your heart for disturbing his sleep, especially considering how busy he’s been these days. “i’m sorry, rine…”

a playful smile forms on his lips, and he beckons you to come even closer as his hand reaches out to gently stroke your cheek. “you know, i’ve heard that lying on your boyfriend’s chest can help you fall asleep faster.”

your eyes widen and you look at him with a surprised expression before giggling softly, “oh, is that so?” you teased, “in that case, i think i should give it a try.”

“mmh,” he grumbles softly, lifting you effortlessly onto his chest. you quickly nuzzled your face into his neck, your arms resting on either side of his body. aventurine pressed a chaste kiss on your head before combing his fingers through your hair with one arm draped around you.

“so warm…” your voice muffled against his chest. you close your eyes slowly at the soothing gesture of his fingers, which was gradually lulling you to sleep.

“it feels great doesn’t it, y/n?” he asks quietly, his other arm running up and down your back. “are you comfortable?”

he waits for a response but pauses once he notices the steady rise and fall of your breath. “...y/n?”

his eyebrows knit together, groaning when he takes sight of your peaceful sleeping state. “seriously… now i’m awake?”

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#aventurine #honkai star rail #awe 💕

[brah-man]

[ ೀ pucker up, buttercup | itoshi sae ]

ೀ content: female reader, fluff, sae and reader are adults, pet names (sae’s choice of words are stupid/idiot, calls reader ‘my girl’), alcohol, slightly suggestive at the end. | wc 1.5k | notes: okay did a very quick drabble for sae for christmas !! merry christmas to you guys <3

ೀ summary: being sae’s girlfriend is tough. there’s a lot of things he can’t make time for, and unfortunately this time, it’s you. but somehow, he always pulls through.

it’s christmas eve and you’re at your company function, looking at the fruits of your hard labour.

the event hall is decked with christmas decorations; stockings lining the walls and corresponding to different names for everyone’s secret santa to gift accordingly, christmas lights surrounding every table, everyone getting their fair share of the catering you’d arranged.

“this is amazing,” your boss gushes as she excitedly throws her arms around you. she’s only a few years older than you, so it’s not all too surprising that she’s always super friendly with you.

“relax on the alcohol, okay?” you joke with her, smelling the liquor already.

she pouts at you, batting her eyelashes. “oh c’mon, are you still upset that your boyfriend couldn’t make it for christmas?”

you sigh, though you keep a strong front, smiling through it. being the private girlfriend of an international soccer superstar is tough; he has to miss holidays and special occasions and more often than not you can’t even get your calls through because he’s just that busy. you’d been excited for this year’s christmas though, because he had said he’d be able to fly back home this time.

but as it turns out, his manager—who so happens to love overworking him—has other plans. so all of that excitement just went down the drain. still, what else can you say to him other than good luck with it? you knew being his girlfriend was going to be tough, but it’s starting to take a toll after feeling like you barely exist in his world.

still, you stare at the message he last sent you.

i love you.

and you go soft. soft, because you know he means it. soft, because despite everything, you believe in the man you fell in love with. the one who gave you your first kiss back in high school, the one who’s so awkward that even initiating to hold hands last time had his entire face beet red. the one who never fails to assure you that in spite of the distance, he’s always still thinking of you.

you fiddle with your necklace, the promise ring sae gave you when you were back in high school sitting around your neck like it always has.

in between all the long distance arguments and the time differences and the i miss you, wish you were here with me, you still find yourself hopelessly in love with itoshi sae. even when your friends say they can’t imagine being in your shoes, even when numerous tabloids love to put models or athletes as your competition, you know there’s still no one else you’d rather be with than him.

“i’m fine, really,” you assure your boss, prying her off of you and then adjusting her so her arm is around your shoulder as you lead her to her stocking. “here, why don’t you busy yourself and see what your secret santa got you?”

you really just want to distract your boss so she wouldn’t accidentally end up throwing you a pity party. all you want to do today is to make it through it, spend the first hour of christmas day rounding up the party and then get home and sleep your day away. it’ll distract you from the absence of your boyfriend anyway.

as you watch your boss happily open up whatever’s in her stocking, you wonder if your secret santa got you anything. (of course, some secret santas are dicks and end up not getting their person anything.) so count yourself lucky when you open up your stocking to find both a gift and a card.

amused, you rip the card out of its envelope, your heart skipping a beat when you see that inside of it, there’s a picture of you and sae as high school kids, beside each other, his face deadpan while you’re grinning from ear to ear, resting your head against his shoulder. the message reads: i love you so much it’s stupid.

you’re still in shock but you open up the little gift box, maroon with a green bow on it. when you see what’s inside, you can’t help but chuckle.

holding it above you, under the light, you can see the words hey, stupid engraved on the side of the fake mistletoe before feeling a warm pair of arms wrapping around your waist from behind, cold lips catching you off guard as they press themselves against yours.

it fills you up inside, takes all the weight off your shoulders. you’ll recognise him anywhere, without having to look or hear, the way his lips feel against yours, how he holds you gently against him, laughing softly against your lips as you pull him closer to you by the collar.

never in your wildest dreams did you expect to see your boyfriend in japan, let alone at your work party of all places, and now here you both are, kissing under the mistletoe.

“woah relax there,” he teases you, pulling away but still holding you close.

he’s here, he’s actually here. his hair’s in a mess, and there are circles under his eyes, but he’s smiling. he’s smiling at you and he’s here with you and you don’t even feel the tears forming in your eyes because you’re too busy relishing in the moment.

“itoshi sae,” you call out to him, your hands patting on his body, his black coat and his scarf are real and he’s here—he’s really here. “i thought you were too busy to come back…”

how long has it been now since you’d last seen him? a year? perhaps longer? he’s been so busy nowadays that you wondered at one point if he would even come back to you at all.

sae sighs, holding your cheeks in his hands as he presses his forehead against yours. “i’m sorry,” he says tensely, shaking his head slightly. “i was away for so long, and i just…” his teal eyes stare into yours, both your eyelashes dancing against one another. “i missed you, and i just wanted to see you.”

you’re laughing in disbelief, still holding him close because you’re just that afraid that this’ll all be an illusion that might soon slip away. “and they just let you off like that? that simple?”

he presses his lips into a firm line, averting his gaze. “let’s just say that they weren’t happy about it but i’m the important one, so…” he smiles, genuinely, putting an arm around. “they don’t have a choice but to let me come home to see my girl.”

turns out, he’d called in a favour to your boss, asked her about christmas plans because he knew from your texts that you were in charge of putting it all together. and then he asked her to put the gifts in your stocking. and you laugh hearing about it, because you’re thinking of how your life could’ve gone a totally different way. you could’ve gotten into a relationship with someone else who wouldn’t do this much for you, wouldn’t make time for you, wouldn’t travel across the world and put their own things down all in the name of meeting you.

“what’re you thinking about, stupid?”

you look into his eyes, shaking your head. “nothing, it’s nothing, i just- i love you, itoshi sae.” you smile, and sae smiles too because he loves how your smile reaches your eyes. and he loves being the reason you smile so he’s going to keep being that—and he makes a promise to himself to make you happy for life. but maybe that’s a gesture for next time. right now, he just wants to spend the rest of the holidays with you.

the clock strikes twelve, and he steals the mistletoe from you, holding it up between the two of you again, wincing from how cheesy it is after he does it, earning a chuckle from you.

“merry christmas, idiot.” and he kisses you again, long and slow and completely oblivious to everyone else that’s there who are staring and clapping—half of them still in awe that the itoshi sae is here and half of them in shock after putting two and two together that he’s your special guy.

“so, you’re gonna be here till new years’?” you ask in between kisses.

sae nods, “at least, why?”

you grin, pulling him by the belt as you lead him out of the event hall. “think it’s time we get home and just spend it between the two of us, yeah?”

sae laughs, letting you drag him along, wondering whether by this time next year, will he be lucky enough to call you his wife?

but when he sees that promise ring he gifted you still nestling snug around your neck, he has no doubt. you’re each other’s for life. and you’re worth every single risk he has to take.

#itoshi sae #blue lock

[brah-man]

hello! may I request what jay, vinny, dom & minu + owen’s ideal type? thank you 🫶🏻

Windbreaker characters: Ideal Type headcanon (Part 1)

Pairing: Jay, Minu, Vinny, Dom, Owen + gn!reader

Jay

Our favorite eunuch needs more than just a straightforward and extroverted person, to start having romantic feelings for. He needs someone who would be persistent and patient in their pursuit too. Someone who wouldn’t get discouraged easily just after some months. Yep, you will need to work hard to get our super rookie to fall head over heels for you. 

Speaking of appearance, Jay is not the kind to care for how someone looks. If he likes you he will like you for who you are not minding your physical appearance. On the other hand, if you want Jay to notice exactly that because you are extremely attractive. I’m sorry to inform you but you will be disappointed to see Jay’s disinterest. 

No matter how you look, breaking through Jay’s barrier would take more than just good looks and an extroverted person. Jay needs someone positive, who is always there for him, encouraging him and letting him lean on their shoulder when he can’t take it anymore. 

You should also be carefree. Having lived in a strict environment full of pressure and rules Jay needs someone who can help him forget about the harshness of life and who can show him that there is more to the world, basically, you have to become his safe place.

If you did break through the eunuch barrier after all that then yes, that’s when Jay would notice more things about you and finally fall for you. 

Minu

Minu’s ideal type is not that hard to be found, they just need to be kind. Minu would without a doubt fall for an inherently kind soul. Someone who is always there to help others, to offer a kind word, all those actions would get Minu's attention.

Especially if you show that kindness to him when he most needs it then our boy would be totally smitten. 

I think Minu also wouldn’t care about physical appearance, but if you have pretty eyes and a pretty smile, oh I think that would be a double strike straight into this guy's heart.

He would also like someone who will always be there cheering for him whenever he feels down, who would show him that no matter what he does, no matter what happens to him, and no matter his state they would never leave him.

Minu needs someone to show him that he doesn’t need to be cool or strong or invincible for them to fall in love with him, that he just needs to be himself. 

Last but not least he doesn’t mind if you are not interested and don’t know much about cycling. However, if you show interest and listen to him while he passionately goes on for hours about it then that would make Minu appreciate you even more than he already does.

Vinny

Let me warn you in advance. This guy's walls are very high but once you enter you have to remember his heart is made of glass. You have to treat him carefully and nicely, no games, and no hurtful words. He is too weak to handle his most loved one not treating him right. Yep, he is a total softie behind the scary guy cover.

Also, I think he would definitely be more attracted to someone older or more mature, someone who isn’t that childish yet slightly playful. Who can sometimes tease him and make him blush. But can also be understanding and not pushy. 

You have to understand that the guy has been brought up in extremely tough circumstances so depending on your social standing he may sometimes feel inferior. On the other hand, if both of you have similar backgrounds, it’s not like that will make him open up but he will feel like you can both relate more to each other.

Vinny has been bullied since he was young, so hearing people insult him is nothing new, yet if they start talking about how he is not good for you and comparing you and him. Then, the guy would be heartbroken, he would believe he is not good enough and maybe even give up on trying to be with you. That’s where you will need to comfort him, to make him believe and see that it doesn’t matter what others say, he makes you the happiest and he is the right one for you. 

Dom

Dom’s ideal type is someone pretty. You have to be pretty for Dom to be attracted to you. He is also into short hair, if you are the type who looks pretty in short hair, the chances are high this guy will come up to you asking you out while throwing an extremely cringy punch line while looking at you with googly eyes.

He is also into someone who can punch some sense back to him when he needs to. Someone who is not going to give in to everything he wants when they see him overdoing something. 

He needs that kind of person who would be able to calm him down when he gets too into something. For example, when he gets into a fight you have to stop him or talk to him about the fact that he should not do it. Or else the boy will continue to do the same thing again and again. Or when he gets too engrossed with his training that he ends up skipping school for weeks you have to smack some sense into him or else he will not budge.

Basically, Dom is like a little child most times, who needs a mature, disciplined, and smart person to help him…. well, not lose his way. You will need extreme patience with this one. Good luck!

Owen

Well, you have to be a goddess for Owen to notice you. This guy cares about appearance quite a lot. So you will have to take care of your image if you want to attract this one.

You also need to understand how hard it was for Owen to move on from his first love Shelly. So don’t be jealous or insecure just because he loved her before it doesn’t mean you are less or he does not have feelings for you. It’s just a tough thing you will both have to deal with if you want to create a healthy relationship with him.

Owen can be mature, yet he would love it if around you he could let go and be a bit childish. If he does act like that, that means he feels comfortable being around you.

He is more on the cheesy side when dating so he would love it if you were fine with it if you agreed to wear matching clothes and jewellery. He would love to share one drink with two straws with you while taking a polaroid picture, which you suggested doing. So yeah he would bond so much with someone who is not afraid to be cheesy and show their love to him nonstop. 

If you were into bikes, then there would be another thing that would undoubtedly attract Owen even more. But if you were not it would still be fine he would ask you to hop on the back of his bike and take you everywhere you like. Like the little lover boy that he is. 

#jay jo #minu yun #dom kang #vinny hong #owen knight #windbreaker

[brah-man]

Jealous Windbreaker Characters Headcanon

When they see you talking with someone who is clearly flirting with you.

Characters mentioned: Jay, Vinny, Owen, and Joker. x fem! reader

Jay

He doesn’t show it. 

He acts as if everything is fine in the beginning because he does trust you. After all, having been able to break through the barrier of the eunuch speaks for itself.

Yet, if the other person keeps approaching you and flirting with you, that’s when he will get really serious. And no not serious as in he will come up to you two while talking and do the whole protective boyfriend act. Not at all.

He will wait for you to finish the conversation, come back to him, and then he will hold you by your hand glaring at the person who approached you and taking you away. He would also be by your side no matter what if he ever saw that person approach you again.

Jay is a man of few words, but with his actions, he can still show you how he feels. 

If that person keeps constantly annoying you, literally making you feel uncomfortable, that's when he will intervene and protect his girl.

To sum it up, he won’t show it but if you notice these small gestures you will be able to understand that he in fact cares quite a lot.

Vinny

It certainly depends on what kind of person the one trying to flirt with you is. If they are a street thug or just a random plain person in the street. 

Vinny would come behind you throwing daggers at the person. He wouldn’t talk but his tall well-built body and facial expression would be enough to make anyone pee their pants and run off leaving you in the middle of the conversation.

On the other hand, if that person looked rich or kind of important that’s where Vinny’s insecurities would show. 

He would again be behind you with a stern expression on his face but this time there would be no confidence in him. 

And the more your conversation got prolonged the more he would feel like he maybe wasn’t a good fit for you. Every possible reason why you are better off without him would run through his mind and in the end, if that person left you would be facing an extremely annoyed Vinny who would stay silent and say words to try and push you away for your own good. 

Yet, he would totally regret it and keep thinking about how he treated you, still, he would have no courage to come up and tell you that. 

On the other hand, if he saw that you were uncomfortable or if you told him that you didn’t like how that person approached you and was talking to you he would regain some kind of confidence and next time wrap his hand around your waist in a protective manner if the person approached you again.

Owen

Somebody approaching you? No no my dear nobody would be approaching just you, they would be approaching you and Owen both if they so badly wanted to try. 

How could you even imagine Owen leaving your side even for just a second anyway. The guy would be glaring and insulting the person who approached you right in their face. 

To add more insult to it he would grab you by your shoulder and pull you away, no matter who that person is, nobody flirts with his girl right under his nose. 

If on the other hand, Owen was not there, don’t worry a member of the Light Cavalry would be, maybe some meters away, but they would always be on the lookout for any kind of danger after Owen's relentless begging to not let you alone. 

If Owen left you for some minutes and came back seeing somebody trying to flirt with you and you smiling at them or even casually talking kindly to them, he would be pissed. 

After glaring at the person, he would cling to you, wrap an arm around your waist, pull you closer, kiss you on the forehead in front of them, and even go as far as grabbing your hand and kissing it while staring down at the person in front of him. 

After that, he would constantly hug you, and lean on you, giving you a puppy look and asking why you smiled at the person or talked with them, who they were, and if they were important to you.

No matter your answer he would have that sad puppy look on his face all the time after that. 

The best way to proceed with this guy is to give him a kiss out of nowhere or take him by surprise with something that he likes so he would forget about the incident.

Joker

He is a very jealous type.

If he sees someone flirting with you, he is not going to let that pass. He will wait for you to finish talking with them, send you home, and then smash their face if they are a guy in the back of an alley. 

Nobody approaches his girl or dares to flirt with her.

He won’t be telling you any of that though, he will act as if everything is okay and he doesn’t care about the other person. But you will be able to notice the way he harshly grabs onto the chair he is sitting on. Or how his whole mood will change into a gloomy one.

If you ask why he is acting that way he won't tell you the truth and act as if everything it’s fine.

Worse if someone is flirting with you and he sees that you are actually enjoying the conversation. That person might end up half-dead at the door of the hospital the next day.

After that, he will be all petty, and not respond to anything you ask or say. Will look away, and this time if you ask him what’s wrong he will just give you the silent treatment. 

It’s not because he is petty about you talking with other guys, it's because he, like Vinny, feels that he is not good enough for you and you deserve more than he has to offer. 

This attitude of his won’t last long anyway. As soon as he sees that he has upset you, he will go to the underground fighting club. He won’t meet you for a week working hard day and night making money so he can buy something for you.

When he comes with his gift he will wait for you at your front door and if you don’t go out he might sleep there the whole night clutching tightly onto the present he has for you.

How can you even think of being mad at him after that? You will forgive him and try to talk it out so there won’t be a next time.

#jay jo #vinny hong #owen knight #joker #windbreaker

[brah-man]

so, the news is owen wants you / windbreaker

I skipped the entire season two to see him, okay. Let's be real... He's the malewife version of Shelly. He probably lacks the mansplain but he definitely manipulates.

— If this boy is into you, he is really, really into you. Absolutely nothing will deter him from getting you, except maybe if you're in a relationship with someone else. Otherwise, he is here, and he is here to stay, you aren't getting rid of him. Especially with his first failure, he doesn't think he'd feel the same about another girl but here you are.

— Needless to say, expect Owen to get into your space a lot. Has zero qualm about throwing an arm over your shoulder, holding your hand to drag you along in public, calling you as his girl even if you haven't even reprociated yet. He finds it cute when you get annoyed with him, mostly because you look adorable angry from his perspective.

— The best thing about Owen is that he will absolutely spoil you, anything you want, Owen will get it for you without complaint. Actually, the only thing you can't get is telling him to go away. Even if you tell him to stay quiet, he'd spend the whole time staring at you until you become bothered or guilty about it. It's no winning with him.

— If he ever catches you on video call with anyone, he will not hesitate to butt in and make his presence known. He likes it when your acquaintances, friends, and classmates know you're together. Even if you aren't, he likes making it known to people around you anyway, mostly to stake his claim. He's horrible, really.

— The sweetest to you, even if you saw him acting otherwise before, nothing would stop him from putting on the innocent angel act to you. If you're fooled by it, wonderful. If not, well, he had never been stopped by failure before, he won't take it laying down now. The change from normal him to him with a crush on you is drastic enough that you will feel uncomfortable about it.

— Cannot care less about your friends, does not even care about who they are. He will put on a genial smile and behave in front of them if they are important to you, otherwise, he will be aloof to them and only put his attention on you. Won't be easy to socialize with your friends if your “boyfriend” is hoarding your attention.

— Has a problem with boundaries, really, mostly because he does whatever he wants at the expenses of others. He likes to surprise you at classes, simply walk in and pretend he's a student there as if he doesn't stand out incredibly.

— Surprisingly, selectively clingy. He does understand when the two of you need to pursue your own interests and careers, which he doesn't mind but if he can't see you daily during his free time, he will be huffy about it. Blowing up your phone with text during yours and his free time as compensation.

— Super affectionate, as shown above, if you're comfortable with him around, nothing will stop him from kissing you whenever he wants. You're in luck that he wants cutesy, innocuous kisses most of the times in public. Mostly because his possessiveness won't allow others to see you vulnerable when he kisses you like he means it.

— Really likes to tug your lower lip when his kisses are heavier, he'd not much of a biter except when he's feeling intense about something. Can be really rough if he wants to, but most of the times, he doesn't. Likes to cherish and cuddle you more than anything, tends to flop on you if he sees you laying down anywhere and traps you there with his weight.

— Loves, loves, loves seeing you wearing his clothes. Likes, he got tons of clothes to go through, you can steal an entire cabinet and he is like, c'est la vie. He is at the point where he has to ask for his clothes from you and he really thinks this is the life. Thinks it's so cute how you swim in his clothes, too.

— Even if he has his own place, by the time the two of you had gotten to second base, he's already spending all of his free time at your place. In fact, he automatically goes back to your place after he's done with his day. He has more things at your place than he has at his own.

— If you play with his hair while he has his head on your lap, he will complain about you making him feeling sleepy but if you stop, he will even whine more so pick your battle. Honestly though, he'd straight up lie down and set his head on your lap in public if he could. It's his comfort place.

— Violent gallantry. If you can take care of yourself, you can take care of yourself. If you need him to step up and defend your dignity, he won't hesitate diffusing the situation with his words. However, if the offenders still won't get it, chances are, Owen will make some people highly regret messing with you.

— Owen be like, hold up a minute, my girl is calling me and your name popped up on his phone as babygirl with a plethora of hearts next to it. Will absolutely use the baby talk voice when on the phone with you, no shame about. He ends it with like “love you, kisses, mwah” and goes from being absolutely loved up to stone cold in a split second.

— Also, has you on both phone wallpaper and lockscreen. His phone has an album dedicated to the love of his life, you cannot tell me otherwise.

— He can watch about anything if it's with you, but avoids horror in general, because most of them bores him. The better ones actually hooks his interest but he only cares about those aligns with psychological horror and not really the slasher ones. Actually likes melodramatic ones if he has to watch them with you? He won't cry or get moved himself but he likes comforting you.

— He will cuddle you better, no need to cry, there there. If Owen picks based on what he likes though, chances are you're going to watch crimes or science fiction. He likes movies better because they're easier to wrap up in one night, but he doesn't mind watching shows if you have a few free nights in a row.

— Shows with more actions interest him in general, his recent favourite are Peaky Blinders and Altered Carbon. He covers your eyes at the scenes where there is a lot of skin to “preserve your innocence” and subsequently gets elbowed in the stomach for it.

— Definitely tries to sneak his hand under your clothes and grope you during slower sections of whatever you're watching. If it drags on long enough, Owen will begin to trace his lips on your shoulder and try to distract you from watching. Letting him succeed would guarantee you from knowing what's going on next, your choice.

#owen knight #windbreaker

[brah-man]

you’re… seeing owen knight? / wind breaker

Okay, that’s all for my Owen’s brain rot, thank you for reading.

— This fool… He spends a lot of times watching you with a smile on his face and if you caught him staring, it’d make him smile even more. He would definitely make you lose in a staring contest because either he can last longer than you or he does something that makes your flustered. Annoying.

— His entire crew knew who you were even before you met them, they even knew who you were because he has a bunch of candid photos of you in his phone. Most of them are from “dates” or when he bothered you because he has free time.

— Always pays when the two of you are out together, it’s not chivalry or anything—he likes spoiling you. You can fight with him about it, he actually finds it funny to see you try. I’d applaud you if you somehow manage to prevent Owen from buying literally everything for you.

— You have a lot of couple items with him because of that. Lucky for you, most of them can work as standalone items and honestly, it’s funny to go with the absolute opposite of what he said when he wants to coordinate clothes together. He would be so pouty the rest of the day but you have the victory of getting the upper-hand for once.

— Somehow, he manages to memorize all of your preferences. Whenever he orders drinks at the store, he doesn’t have to ask before ordering for you, too. In fact, sometimes you get things you previously added to your online cart with no intention to buy simply because Owen saw you picking it once.

— Bought you a tiny plush toy keychain and got one matching for himself too, he’s a sucker for having the little things matched with you.

— Will most definitely try to hug or kiss you after he finished his practices and reek of sweat. Even if he felt hot, he will refuse to budge because he wanted to hold you more.

— You are all over his private Instagram whether you like it or not. In fact, you probably show up in his more than your own. He uses the private one which is for friends and families to spam pictures of you, and you get tagged in everything cool he wants to buy or places he goes with you, too.

— If you have a Tic Tac account, get ready to get tagged into anything funny or cute couple videos by him, too. He’s going to try to get you to do the couple trends with him, he really has no stop.

— He looks cold as ice to his competitors, somewhat a friendly angel to his fans, but to you, it’s an entirely different story. He allowed himself to be vulnerable around you. This mostly means you had seen him dead drunk and clinging to your side like you’re his lifeline. This is rare because very few people had witnessed him drunk, tipsy, yes, but drunk? Never.

— He only allowed himself to drink to the point where he can’t see right from left when he’s at home with you. Maybe has a little thing for drunk make-out sessions, and if it escalates, then at least everyone involved will have a good time. Either he will pass out in the middle of kissing on your skin, or he will giggle all the way. He’s a relaxed, flirty drunk around you, very handsy and kissy.

— …Yes, another meaning to seeing him vulnerable is also seeing the thirst traps he sent exclusively to you. Never sent anything outright, because he prefers the tease far more than blatantly showing it. Also because he’s a public figure, if anyone got their hand on your phone, it wouldn’t be fun neither of you. Likes lingerie shots from you, finds thighs and cleavage extra enticing when paired with laces.

— Also uses your chest as his pillows given the chance, to be honest. He really thinks they are so soft and enticing whenever he feels sleepy. Likes to nuzzle you when he’s still hazy from waking up too.

— Doesn’t mind if you don’t like biking as much as he does, as long as you show interests in his passion, he’s happy. Will show the same level of support to you when it comes to your own craft. Generally, if you’re extra understanding and supportive of him, then he will try to match your energy.

— Possessive, yes, but he’s also protective of you in general. He’s surrounded by… colorful characters to say the least. While he knows how to fight and defend himself, he likes to know you’re safe, too. Pretty much anyone who knows of his reputation knows to steer clear of you. However, those ignorant of his capabilities tend to meet the worst of their fates when they tried to mess with you.

— It does not look pretty when he loses his temper. His rage is a type of tranquil anger which bleeds into bloodied knuckles, and somehow, those blood is never his. He’s all smile and cheer to you later on, not wanting you to see the worst of his violence because of his past habit with his childhood friend. You are shielded, to say the least.

— However, if you whoop asses on your own account, then never mind him standing at the corner while you deal with your business. He’d help, given the chance, but if you look really into it, he’s happy standing at the side cheering you on. Seeing you showing people their places when they mess with you most often turns him on. Him dragging you home really fast afterwards is only half for your safety. The other half… eh.

— No matter how badass you are, he still probably thinks you’re cute as a button. He can carry you back to your bed with ease whenever you fall asleep at random places in your place. Only after he took like 15 pictures of you drooling in your sleep.

— Really likes to kiss you awake, just peppers a bunch of kisses all over your face whenever he wakes up first and decides he has enough of watching you sleep. Will absolutely adore it if you do the same to him, might even pull you back to lie in another five minutes with him whenever that happens.

— He also bought you a really cute transparent umbrella with little patterns on it. This was because one time he remembered you never checked the weather and there’d be rain incoming that afternoon based on his wind reading. He decided to pleasantly surprise you by getting you a new umbrella to walk to the bus with you.

#owen knight #windbreaker

[brah-man]

Plz plz plz write more Owen knight head cannons 😩

You know, I wrote like, 50 headcanons on the other posts, so my brain is empty at this point. If you ask for more than this without a specific topic, you’re getting the horny. 

— Owen is not that big on getting tattoos himself, nothing against it, it’s simply his preference to not get too many body modifications. If he gets any, he'd want to get tinier ones, under his ear or on the side of his wrist. It won’t be too conspicuous and he'd need a good reason to get one. 

— He'd love to get a small one with you, a matching tattoo is adorable in his eyes. The design will be handled beforehand and he will get a good tattoo artist for the task. If he’s going to do it once, then he better gets it from somewhere nice. Researched the tattoo artist thoroughly before he got there with you, he’d want someone specialized in the style he wants, too. 

— This boy knows he’s pretty, okay, he says as much when he shows up. Not even a disguise can hide his good looks. He got hit on by others even when he was out with you before, he’s always pretty blunt about his rejection for them. He’d turn cold up until they left, unable to deal with their shameless actions using anything but rudeness.

— Then immediately turns over and be all happy and smiley with you. He'd even coddle you extra because he doesn't like you seeing him as anything but warm and loving around you. Needless to say, don't worry about his loyalty, worry about the people he rejected because they might sue him for emotional damage.

— Likes holding your hand even when the two of you are sitting down. He often plays with your hand absentmindedly when he's talking with others. In fact, if possible, he'd have you sitting on his lap while the two of you are out together. It gives him easy access to kiss your shoulder, neck, or cheek and make him feel secure when he can hold you close. Nuzzle on your shoulder as well.

— This one is a special breed of boyfriend who's delighted to go shopping with you, mostly because he spends a lot of time picking out brands and selecting the materials. Probably even more than you do. Let's face, the one getting tired will be you because the athlete here is him. Although, he will treat you after the shopping trip, so not too much of a loss then.

— It's a toss of a coin whether he will pick out something good for himself or not. He actually has a pretty good fashion sense but he has the bad sense of sticking to mostly famous brands. If he got to explore and went out of his comfort zone, his fashion sense would develop wonderfully. 

— For you, however, he has a pretty good eye for female fashion, especially if you're into sporty casual. As mentioned before, he got a good handle when it comes to the quality of the products you’re buying. 

— Even if you don't plan to cycle with him often, as long as you show interest in cycling with him, he will get you a really good bike model. Good for beginners, light, has the safety on since you're only cycling casually. He also finds the idea of you sitting on his backseat adorable. Might get one of those bikes for you, mostly so that he can take you out on a ride when you want to go but doesn't want to cycle.

— Doesn't like being away from you for too long, even if there's a good reason. Wants to video call you pretty much every night. Even if not much happened to your day, he still wants to hear about it. If you're gone for more than a month, you'd have to stop him from trying to book a ticket and get to you. Pouty for a good day afterwards, too. 

— Most of the time, you have to tell him that you’ll do this and that for him if he’s willing to sit still and wait for you to come home. Although, do think it through before you make any promises about what you'd do for him when you're back. Because he will remember.

— Whenever you get sick, people always have to tear him from your bedside for him to get anything done. He'd text you every hour to check on you while he's away unless he knows you'd be sleeping. Will kiss your forehead every time he arrives and every time he leaves. His hand would be holding yours the entire time, too.

— Whenever he showers alone, he often goes with cold water and he doesn't linger too long in the bath either. However, if you're showering with him, he will endure hot water if he has to. Honestly, often because of the height disparity, he won’t get any hot water of his own.

— Loves it when you wash his hair for him, but only when you're taking a bath together. Because when you're showering, he has to crouch, which aches the neck and the back. Either way, expect a lot of kisses and a lot of touching from him because he can't keep his hands to himself, this close to you.

— He often wakes up early for his training. It has become a habit now for him to get up before you. He always showers in the morning, too, it refreshes him for the day. By the time you wake up, he's already preparing breakfast. You'd soon find out that he is the mythical creature called an early bird, while you're probably...some type of permanently exhausted pigeon.

— However, if you tug on his sleeve or try to pull him back to bed by any capacity, goodbye to the rest of his morning schedule because he's not going anywhere. If you try to instigate something, then say goodbye to the rest of his morning, too. Unless there is something important on his agenda, then the rest of the work day is cancelled. He has a more pressing matter to attend to, you.

— Owen feels a sense of entitlement over you once he begins to like you, even if he does eventually listen after you knock some senses into him. In general, as long as he gets to monopolize your time, he’s pretty good at spending quiet time with you. 

— You don’t really pay attention to how often he spends time around you until he’s not with you and someone suddenly asks, “Hey, where’s Owen?” and you look at them all confused like you aren’t his keeper.

#owen knight #windbreaker

[brah-man]

Yoooo can I plz request (if u do) Owen and Jay nsfw head cannons plz <3 also love your content

I won't be writing Jay the eunuch since he took the vow of chastity—(slapped)

— This one is easy to please, as long as you have needs, he's ready. He's only one belt buckle away from pouncing on you. Mindful of your moods and knows he can take care of his urges himself.

Honestly, he doesn't really care for it when he can't get to do it with you anyway. So when you don't want to instigate anything, he'll cuddle with you before going to get a cold shower to cool down.

— Pretty attuned with your bodily responses, which helps him learn better than most. Aside from that, he likes to experiment. If there's anything you don't know how to feel about, he will test it out with you. However, he ceases the action the moment you show discomfort since your pleasure far outweighs his in terms of importance for him.

— Has a bad habit of using his weight to pin you down if you're under him. Likes pinning your arms above your head, too. It's mostly a playful thing for him, his grip is tight enough to hold but never to the point where it would hurt and you can get out of it if you wanted it enough. It never lasts long anyway, as his hands always have the tendency to wander and travel everywhere on your body.

— He likes nuzzling, okay, it's his thing, nuzzle your cheek then your neck before leaving a kiss from the crook of your neck down your shoulder. Kisses you so often, cover every inch of your skin's surface with his kisses, will worship you down to your feet if you wanted. Loves to hear your giggles when he kisses somewhere that tickles.

— He is a multifaceted person, which translates to the bedroom activity. There are times when he's spontaneous and fun, the two of you would be laughing and joking, he'd try to find a way to enter you while both of you were shaking with laughter. Even when he attempted to get serious, it wouldn't stay for long as seeing your grin immediately got him to crack.

— Then, comes the moments when he's exhausted to the bones, everything will be slower then, but he wants to make it about you anyway. Your happiness is his, no matter how you'd argue otherwise. Both of you lie down to your side, he's making love to you, soft and slow, keeping his lips on you all the while and sighing happily. He tells you he loves you often in times like this, more of a prayer than a confession of love, and the goddess he worships is you.

— There are the nights when it's wild and desperate too. The clothes are scattered around the room, both of you are too high from adrenaline to even remember what happened before.

But you remember the touches of his fingers, rough and demanding, the taste of his soft lips, tinged with a hint of alcohol. The two of you cling to each other with wild abandon. Somehow, the night always ends with you both collapsing into a heap on the floor, falling asleep in each other's arms, tired but giddy.

— Owen can be rough, too, when nothing but emotions charged his brain and overloaded his rationality. Those are the only times when he got more selfish with you. If there are bruises in the aftermath, he will kiss them better and he will hold you for as long as necessary for both of you to calm down.

He doesn't like it when he's like this with you, but it does happen. He'd never do anything to make you uncomfortable, but those are times when he pushes the limits. If you were willing, then his hand would make a fine hold on your neck. He kisses there, too.

— Has zero qualm about doing it in semi-public places, but he will get mad if anyone caught the two of you because they'll get to see something only he gets to see. This leads to him not doing that as often as he likes, only when he knows the two of you would have some semblance of privacy and no one wise would bother the two of you.

During these times, neither of you undresses much, but he's greedy. He wants to touch you everywhere and sees all of you, it goes without saying that he far prefers moments when you have time to explore each other fully more.

— This one can never stay stagnant, if the two of you are high on energy then he will use this as a chance to switch up positions. He talks so much, too, mostly whispering praises to you but he can switch gear to dirty talk immediately if that's what you're into.

Honestly, he can full-on hold an entire conversation with you about your day while he's inside you. Don't test his limit, he doesn't have any. He once manages to make a commentary about a movie you were watching before both of you got distracted.

— Jay is often very sleepy after you are done, he will try to do aftercare but he goes through it in a sleep-addled state. He is always extremely relaxed every time after he did it with you, if he could, he'd simply cuddle you and fall asleep after any clean-up. Because of this, he has to set aside a lot of free time for a nap after the two of you finished.

— Anything quick is often off-limit for him, unless it's him pleasuring you. He has talented fingers, and despite his clumsiness with words, his tongue can work magic once he worked out his methods, too.

This helps for when he wasn't feeling it, but didn't want to leave you waiting. His mood fluctuated, but one thing that remained constant is that he didn't want you to have anything but the best.

— Will help you finish first, every single time. Mostly because he did intensive researches before either of you even got this far, and he learned during the process that women struggled to reach their peak.

If he couldn't make you feel as good as he did, he'd feel inadequate and it'd add to the idea that he's a selfish person. Anyone else can think whatever they want of him, but he couldn't handle your disappointment.

— Actually, much more of a giver when it comes to head, mostly because he struggles for control whenever he's receiving. He's self-conscious of how he reacts during that time as well, and it's always better for him to feel in control. If he's in the positive of giving, he can watch you fall apart for him. And as the great appreciator of thighs, he will also feel right at home between yours.

— He goes slow but rarely languid, most often, Jay is very intense and you will feel it in your core. His thrust is hard and purposeful, it adds to how he holds you, always close to him with his eyes locked on yours. This is one of the few times he allows himself to be more vulnerable, the softest of love confession will slip past his lips in heated moments.

— Sometimes, those words were even buried in your shoulder when he came inside you. He always gets a little self-conscious after this, blushing harder when he sees the fluid oozing out when you move.

— It doesn't happen often with Jay, sporadically because he's not good with communicating his needs. But he always has you experienced the entirety of his passion every time you got together. He got more self-assured the more he matured and the longer you stayed together, however, there remained a few things that will always leave him tensing with excitement.

— He likes the sound of his name coming from your lips, likes it better when you're begging for him. It always sends a rush down his spine whenever you are being needy. Those are the times when he teases you, with the full intention of hearing more of those sweet sounds. He asks you questions then, more taunts than inquiries, he knows you by now, knows what makes you tick.

— But he wants to hear the affirmation from you, wants to hear that you want him, you need him. He always caves easy, he can never be cruel to you. He's not much of a kisser during these times, since too much of it takes his breaths away and he wants to put his focus on you.

At times, his eye contact can get intense, even if you try to look away, he'd still be focused on you. He'd plead quietly too, for you to look at him. Because of this, he prefers positions where he can see your face. Taking you from behind gives a different kick, but it's nowhere near enough for his intimacy craving.

— He's relatively quiet during this time, you can scarcely hear more from him than a few sighs of pleasures and grunts when he's trying to hold himself back. His focus would be too fixated on your shared pleasures to think about anything else.

The only few times he speaks would be when he's asking if you're okay with something he's doing or if you're feeling good.

Coming often takes a lot out of him, he would need a few minutes to recollect himself afterwards before he's ready to talk again. This is why it's always one long session with him instead of multiple shorter ones.

#owen knight #jay jo #windbreaker

[brah-man]

Hey! I love your windbreaker post I was wondering if you can do Owen jealous boyfriend headcannons :) ❤️

I'd say go read the story, you'll get plenty of examples—Actually, this reminds me of all the times the author clowned Owen for the Jay again. I am Nick Fury.

— Owen is snippy and mean-spirited when he hadn't noticed his crush on you. Mostly because he hasn't gotten the chance to figure out where his irritatiin came from. During these times, he'd not be openly vindictive towards whoever made him jealous.

Instead, he'd badmouth them in front of you in the forms of backhanded compliments and passive-aggressive observation. Horrible time for everyone involved.

— Much of the times, when he saw you interacting with whoever annoyed him, he'd have that moody glare which no one understood where it came from. His annoyance eventually bleeds to whoever has the misfortune of interacting with him next.

He's curt the whole time he talks with them and it's obvious his attention is elsewhere. If you noticed and smiled at him, he'd suddenly be cheerful again but once you turned away, he's back to being annoyed.

“...Owen, do you like her?”

“Huh?”

Yeah, there's a very high chance of Owen only noticing he likes you after someone pointed it out.

— He gets a bit better after he knew where the annoyance came from, mostly because he narrowed it down and managed his feeling. However, it goes without saying that he's not subtle. He has the subtlety of an elephant and lord saves you once he accepts his crush on you, because his stubbornness is legendary and he's going nowhere.

— A lot of open physical affection in the beginning, but in a friendly way. Throwing an arm over your shoulder, standing around you all the time. If you don't mind it terribly, he will also pull your cheek and tousle your hair. It's his little way of showing your closeness in front of others, and it might look cute, but it's not entirely innocent.

Whenever you look away, he will look directly at the other person in the eyes and smirk condescendingly. It's his way to boast about his relationship with you. He's nothing but infuriating.

— By the time he's more open about his attraction to you, he'll often interrupt you and whoever has to deal with his jealousy for the day. Not only he will pull you close to him, he will also blatantly flirt with you in front of others. His physical interaction is much bolder and he'd hover a lot afterwards so that you won't be alone with the other person.

— He will include himself in social events with you if the other person is also going. Sometimes, this ended with you having a “date” but it's you, Owen, and the person that invited you to begin with. Owen will do everything in his power to make the other guy feeling like a third wheel.

Somehow, he manages to make this sound like his date with you and complete ignore the third person. It's... a whole thing with Owen, really. Just do your best to pacify the situation.

— He's better after the two of you got together. Mostly because he's more secured when it comes to his place in your life. His behaviour doesn't change much from before when he gets jealous, however, he will get incredibly smug when he calls you his girlfriend because he knows it's true.

— If someone is harassing you, then it'd not take much for him to execute his violent gallantry. His first instinct would always be telling people off and most are smart enough to not pick a fight with him. However, if it does come to that, nothing will stop Owen from using his fists to defend your dignity.

He's far more cuddly afterwards, hovering around you, hugging you from behind. It gives him the sense that he's protecting you just by covering yourself with him.

— However, if you actually repsond positively to the person flirting, let's just say red is his new favourite colour. He'd get to your side and try to extract you from the situation as fast as possible. However, if that doesn't work, he will spend the whole time belittling the person you were talking to. Owen's battle plan is basically if removing you doesn't work, then he will remove the other person.

— Afterwards, don't be surprised if his hold on you is a bit too tight. You'll feel his eyes on you for the rest of the times the two of you were out in public. However, once you're back at home, it's game over. You didn't even get the chance to take off your shoes before Owen slammed the door shut and had you pressed against it.

Who cares what the neighbors think? If he wants to have you, then he'll claim you where he sees fit. He's far more intense, and far less talkative than usual. It's not easy to be playful when his mind is clouded by jealousy.

#owen knight #windbreaker

[brah-man]

⇀ 𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒

“What were you saying, sweetheart? Thought you wanted to talk.”

Two of his thick fingers entered your cunt in the most agonizing pace that was touching every sensitive spot. it made you let out a whimper. Your hips trying to move faster on Sangho fingers but his other hand and his strong built body held you place on his desk. Making it hard for you to fuck his fingers properly.

“Mmm! S-Sangho!”

You wanted your body to stop reacting this way, it made it so easy for Sangho to control you when you tried doing something by yourself. That’s why you wanted to break up, you wanted to do things that you like doing. But Sangho always made a big deal out of it. Arguing with you till the thought was out of your head. It was frustrating not doing much things, so you had enough. The words your practice to yourself yesterday was now thrown out the window. His scent and fingers made you lose your focus. The intense but heavenly release was slowly building up with Sangho slow pace, it was so close!

But the feeling of your cunt tightening made Sangho stop. Causing you to let out a pathetic whine.

“Well? What do you need to say?”

His mouth was so close to your ear, it made your brain dizzy. But you didn’t want to back down yet! You already came this far and you weren’t gonna let Sangho lewd actions ruin it!

“I-I wanna break up—AH!”

Suddenly you were on your back, legs dangling over Sangho broad shoulders. His eyes locked with yours, making you feel extremely vulnerable. Maybe his roughness and stern gaze will make you obey.

“What made you think that? Tell me.”

He pushed your legs closer to your chest, his lower half grinding against your bare cunt through his pants. You can feel his bulge and it always left you breathless at how big he is. His hands squeezed at the fat on your thighs then rubbing circles with his thumbs. The look on his face never leaving, he waited for you to speak up but the words were stuck in the back of your throat.

“I…”

Your eyes trailing to the side in hopes to avoid Sangho intense stare. Your silence made Sangho scoff, his hand moving down to undo the buckles on his belt and dropping his pants below his muscular thighs. His dick hitting your cunt, the contact of his thick tip made your needy flower clench with want.

“C’mon princess, don’t got all day.”

He let his dick rub against your folds, riling up your pussy even more. The noises you were trying to hide from him rise up again in your throat.

“I…I don’t like it when you b-boss me around.”

You whimpered out, hands holding onto Sangho biceps. You can feel his tip against your desperate hole though he didn’t do want you wanted him to do, instead he just pushed the tip in and out. Causing your body and mind to get frustrated.

“Bossing you around?”

Nodding your head, you nervously kept your eyes on Sangho’s expression. They way his eyebrows furrowed and frown deepen, you knew that he didn’t like what he was hearing. Without warning he slammed himself inside your weeping cunt. Making your eyes roll back and toes curl. The stretching of his thick girth made all those big words fly right out of your pretty head.

“Tryin’ to act like a big girl now? How cute.”

His slow but brutal thrust had your cunt making sweet sounds. You hated his sour attitude sometimes but him folding you in half is what you like when he’s not being mean.

Soon his pace started to go faster and faster, it almost seem like he was holding himself this whole time, you were hoping he won’t be too mean on you. Otherwise it would be so much harder to talk to him and make him try to understand the situation.

“W-Wait Sangho! ‘S much!”

His big strong arms held you in place while fucking you in the most harsh and intense pace, it made your body shake. You couldn’t think right, especially not with Sangho tongue down your throat.

He knew what he was doing and he knew that you won’t be available to think or talk about breaking up. He needed to keep you in place, not running around with dumb ideas in your head. You were his favourite pussy and he wasn’t gonna let you go.

Breaking the kiss, Sangho mouth instantly was on your skin. Licking and biting every part that he can reach. It just made your insides tighten up, reaching closer and closer to your climax. It seems Sangho knew too and he didn’t hesitate to grab your face. His fingers squeezing your cheeks together, causing your lips to pout up.

“Not gonna let you cum until you say your mine.”

Your eyes welled up in tears, you can feel yourself cumming. You can feel it but Sangho didn’t back down on his words. While keeping his eyes on you, his harsh pounding started to get slower and slower. Causing more tears in your eyes swell up.

“Please Sangho! Please, please, plea-“

“Say your mine and I’ll be nice.”

You didn’t even think before nodding your head and crying to Sangho that you were his and you were never gonna leave. What a stupid girl, that’s how he likes them and Just like he promised, he started jackhammering your poor pussy. His hand moving down to help you cum faster. Rubbing harsh circles around your clit while his teeth bite your left nipple. All these actions were too much for you and your cunt didn’t stop from squirting all over. Making a mess everywhere. Though you didn’t care because Sangho didn’t stop his torment of pleasure on you. He kept thrusting in and out of your sensitive hole, making you feel overwhelmed.

“S much, it’s too m-much.”

You couldn’t even talk right and Sangho slapped your pussy for it. Making you let out a small cry and grip onto his biceps for dear life

“Gonna make sure you can only think about my cock. Don’t need ya’ running around with thoughts in your head.”

#sangho choi #windbreaker

[brah-man]

hiiii can you write fluff, maybe cuddle time with vinny hong !!

VINNY HONG

g/n a/n: i need to get a regular writing schedule... requests are currently open :)

The sight of Vinny sprawled across your bed stirred some guilt in you as you emerged from the bathroom. 10 minutes ago he was begging you not to leave his side, voice quiet and raspy as his hands halfheartedly pawed at your form trying to leave. The sleep had left your body hours ago while you laid awake in the slight vice grip Vinny had you in.

It was fun at first, the feeling of his warm hard body engulfing yours. His strong arms encircled your waist and his had rested in the crook of your neck, slow breathing showing every sign of deep sleep.

It wasn't until the urge to empty your bladder and clean your teeth did you want to leave his warm embrace. Especially when Vinny's face was so calm and peaceful, a stark contrast to his perpetual scowl. His scarlet hair was decorating his face and his locks felt like silk as you ran your fingers through them thoughtlessly. Perhaps the absence of your fingers in his hair had stirred him awake.

"The traitor's back," Your boyfriend's words lacked any bite, a small frown lingering on his face. His eyes squinted at you, still fresh from sleep, while all you could do back was shoot him a pacifying grin.

"Relax, you baby," You slid back into his open arms, the blanket coming over to wrap around the both of you. This time your head found home on his clothed chest. You momentarily thought about the first time you were cuddling with Vinny, and how you could feel his quickening heartbeat as you lay your head in the same spot. It was a pleasant memory, highlighted by how his face reddened like his hair the you pointed it out. Your second fleeting thought was about how much better your head would feel on his chest without a shirt on.

"Do you plan on waking up soon?" You muttered to Vinny. He rose an eyebrow at you, mismatched eyes gazing down into your own.

"I am awake," It seemed that the redhead's smart mouth was awake at all hours of the day. You rolled your eyes, swatting at his arm softly.

"You know what I mean,"

"I don't wanna think about that now," His sigh came out louder than intended, "Let's just stay here like his forever," Vinny sank himself, and you by consequence, deeper into the softness and warmth of the bed. His arms tightened around you and he settled his head on top of your own, taking in the scent of your head. You could only accept your fate as you closed your eyes, smiling into your boyfriend's chest.

"Fine, if you say so~"

#vinny hong #windbreaker

[brah-man]

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖

vinny hong x gn!reader

A/n: ehh, this is from childhood bsf universe but like when they're together (so,, is in the future ig??) i'm really weak for domestic love so,,, here we are. this is waay bigger than i thought it would be. Sorrye.

Warning (s): lots of fluff, curse words, there's a mention of nsfw time (is really briefly and nothing explicit, so blink and you'll miss it), vinny being a simp for the reader (<33), vinny's and jack's (the cat) love&hate relationship, some kisses, and insecure thoughts (vinny poor bby :c), also MINU DID NOT had the accident in this.

Word Count: like 2.5k. (more or less)

Soft music plays in the background as Vinny wakes up from his slumber. With his eyes still closed he uses his hand to look for you on his side, but instead of you he feels cold and empty sheets. Words cannot describe how much he hated when you did that, he hated to wake up without you. What he did like was to see you as soon as he opened his eyes, and have you there with him to start his day. Vinny loves to have you tangled up in his arms in the morning, given that the night before he just couldn't keep his hands to himself and had to hug your body and rest his head on your chest to fall asleep peacefully.

Vinny wouldn't say you were a morning person per se but you seemed to push yourself for him, he could see that much. That's why from time to time, you would wake up before him to prepare breakfast. And Vinny appreciates that, shit he really does, but he can't help feeling a little guilty afterwards. Sometimes it seems like you're doing too much for him, like he doesn't deserve your kindness and love.

"Don't worry about it, I'll make breakfast", "You don't have to do that, really" or "Just stay in bed longer, later we'll get up" is what he usually tells you… But you never listen. He honestly should know better than try to change your mind at this point.

It's been more or less three months since you moved in with him. He remembers you saying in a dinner with him and his mom that the rent at the place you were staying was getting aggressively high, and that you couldn't keep up anymore. His mom was the one to suggest the idea. "Dear, if you're having trouble finding a place you should stay here with Vinny." "I'm sure he doesn't mind." She told you.

The thought of you moving in had crossed Vinny's mind on several occasions before, one of them being when you guys had been intimate for the first time. The morning after, when Vinny woke up he saw you laying there in his arms. The room around you both shined brightly because of the open curtain. He took his time examining your features, you looked so calm and so beautiful… In that same second he wished you would stay with him forever. He wished to see and touch and love you every day of his life.

Finally deciding to get up Vinny makes his way to the bathroom to wash up before going to find you in the kitchen. You're there preparing breakfast like he had predicted earlier. He stops walking when he sees you moving your body and hips according to the song you're listening to. He leans his body on the wall beside him, quietly watching you dance. His presence still unknown to you. Vinny truly enjoys the little moments you had with yourself, the kind of moments you're not even aware are happening.

"Pretty good moves." Vinny says, his voice sounding a little rougher. You guess it is because he just woke up.

Turning around you see your boyfriend, his hair still a wild mess from bed. "Ha, yeah, i bet." You respond sarcastically.

You turn back to continue cooking and Vinny takes the opportunity to walk towards you and wrap his arms around your middle, hugging you from the back. "Morning." He says. "... It'd be a good morning if you had stayed in bed with me." He adds, grumpily.

"Morning to you too, baby." You laugh. Vinny's reply is a little smirk followed by a kiss on your cheek.

"Meow! meow..." You both heard behind you. "Someone is hungry." You comment.

"He's always hungry, this lil' brat." Vinny takes his arms off your waist to go feed Jack.

You smile when you hear him curse out Jack again. These two are so adorable, you think. Vinny never really means the things he says about Jack, you see. He actually tolerates the cat. Jack doesn't poop in the house, he's always out and he stopped messing with Vinny's clothes. So Jack is pretty okay in his opinion. But the cat still manages to piss him off on occasions. Like when he jumps on you when you're both in bed, you always pet the animal and give him you undying attention, Vinny knows you don't mean it, but it feels like you care more for the stupid, dumb cat, than him. It annoys Vinny to his core. And aghh, the purrs Jack gives you? It pisses him even more, it's almost like he's showing off that you're with him instead of Vinny. Fucking cat, he curses in his head.

Minutes later you finished cooking and you two had breakfast shortly after, then moved on to do a few chores around the house. In the afternoon Vinny had to go out because of a part time job, but you on the other hand chose to stay at home doing one of your hobbies with Jack since it was your day off.

Around 7pm you receive a text from Vinny, he was letting you know he's with the crew to practice. You send him a simple "okay" in response, as you lay your phone aside and try to go back to what you were doing a notification sound pops up from your device. "When we're done we'll be at xxxx, can you meet me there?" It reads. This is different from Vinny's usual requests, you think. Still finding it a little strange you send him a message agreeing that you'll be there.

You know the time they are done cycling because he usually sends you a text saying he's "coming home", so when the time's up you just put your shoes on and lock the door behind you.

It turns out the crew, or more like Dom, wanted to meet you. Vinny didn't like the sound of it. Putting his beloved partner and those assholes together...? Nope. In the same environment? Still no. In the same room? Fucking hell no. They insisted though, and played dirty, too, saying you "weren't real", and other things that implied he was just lying about you. Having had enough of it, Vinny gave in. He had sent you that text one or two hours ago.

Vinny sits down and grabs his bottle of water to cool off but it doesn't make him feel any better. He feels nervous and maybe even sick. Dom is probably going to fuck up, Vinny is gonna feel embarrassed and you're going to look at him like he's some kind of freak. He doesn't want that.

Great time I managed to get me some friends, Vinny thinks. He closes his eyes shut, presses his elbows on his thighs and then holds his head with his hands. Shit shit shit shit shit shit!

"Hey!" Vinny hears a voice from afar. He raises his head a little and opens his eyes to see you waving at him from the other side of the street.

As you make your way towards him, Vinny locks vision in you, following every one of your steps. It's almost kind of protective, he doesn't want to take his eyes out of you feeling as if you might disappear if he did so. When you come to stop in front of him, who is still sitting, you ask "Is everything okay?".

He looks up to you "... I think so." "Can't remember it anymore." You giggle at that.

"You don't remember why you called me here?" He gets up and pulls you closer to him then he then gently grabs your face with both hands.

"Uh-hum." He hums before pulling you for a kiss. An intimate one.

Vinny rarely kisses you in public, he thinks it is better when it's just the two of you, with no one around to interrupt or see it, so you are caught off guard at first, but return the kiss a few seconds later.

Vinny got so distracted watching you that he really forgot about the crew, he forgot they were just a few meters from distance. You both didn't notice it but from the moment you called for him, the Hummingbird Crew had been watching your interaction, and when Vinny started kissing you it was a shock for all of them. Minu was the first one to react, Vinny wished he didn't as he heard a loud whistle, only seconds before Dom and June joined him. Cheering you guys up like crazy.

Vinny was so worried his stupid friends were going to fuck up he didn't think he would do it instead. Vinny pulls out from the kiss, red as a tomato, just wanting the world to swallow him whole. He rests his forehead on your right shoulder, trying to hide his face on your chest.

"Fuck..." "I'm sorry." He says.

"Hm? What? Sorry for what?" You ask confused. "And what are those guys cheering for?" You don't understand Vinny's embarrassment, much less his strange behavior.

"They're… You know, my friends." He replies with a sigh. And then it hits you. Vinny's friends, the ones he always complains about. Those friends. You smile thinking about it.

"Is okay, I don't mind." You say between laughs.

"Fuck, really?" He asks, looking at you from his position - still resting his head on your chest. You just nod your head in reply. Surely it was kind of weird but you weren’t angry or anything.

“Are we going to go over there or…?” You ask.

Vinny does his best to recover himself and takes his head off your chest, he raises his posture a bit and closes his eyes for a moment, and you just let him, he's doing his best trying to deal with all of this embarrassment.

“Ah, fuck, okay. Let’s just get this over with.” Vinny grabs your hand and pushes you a little to walk over where his crew - which is still staring at your direction - is.

As you come stop in front of them you raise your hand shyly, greeting them “Hi.” A tall guy with long hair is the first to greet you back. “Hi there, so you’re really Vinny’s partner?” He asks cheerfully, walking closer. He lends down to your height. “He didn’t pay you to pretend or something, right?”

What?

“Hey, band-aid, drop it!” A girl with short brown hair scolds him, and then punches him on the arm. His posture breaks and he goes to hold his arm in pain. You try not to laugh.

Ouch, you think, that looks like it hurt.

A guy clears his throat. “Alright, alright, get out of the way, Dom.” The guy says, shoving this Dom guy to his side. “Hey, i’m Minu.” He offers his hand, and you politely accept, shaking it slightly. “Nice to meet you.” Minu moves his gaze to look at Vinny besides you, giving him a malicious smile. "So you're really dating, huh." He walks closer to Vinny. "Who would have thought you'd find someone capable of handling your temper." He jokes, poking his chest. "That's no joke. I'm actually impressed you-"

"Alright, I got the message. You can shut up now." Vinny cuts him off dryly, proceeding to take Minu's hand off of him.

Minu laughs, "I'm just kidding. It's good to see you happy, man." He smiles.

Vinny was slightly taken back by what Minu said, but you think nobody else noticed it. It was just a little movement but you caught it. He doesn't listen to these types of things often. And you know he appreciates it, you can see it in his eyes as it widens a little. That makes you smile. Vinny deserves good people in his life, and for what you're seeing they are these kind of people.

"Anyways, should i introduce you to everyone?" Minu asks you.

"Hm, yeah, sure."

"Okay, so this guy with the long hair is Dom." He turns to point at the said guy, who waves at you. You give him a smile in return. "The girl beside him is Yana, my sister." He follows. "Then there's June."

"Hi." June says.

"Jay, the guy sitting." Minu continues. Jay looks at you raising his hand. You nod awkwardly. "And finally, Shelly."

"Nice to meet you." She walks towards you with a kind smile, and grabs your hand to shake it.

"Okay, now that everyone knows everyone, we're going." Your boyfriend declares.

"Wait, now? But they just arrived." Interferes Shelly.

"Yeah, and we're having some food later. You don't wanna stay?" Minu adds.

"...I had a long day." Vinny sighs deeply.

"You okay?" You question him. You didn't know he was so tired.

"Yeah, I'm just…" He tries to explain but cuts himself in the middle of it. He clearly is tired, just doesn't want to look that way in front of them, you figured. So you just nod, understanding.

"We can always go out some other time." You remind Vinny's friends.

"Well, that's true. Make sure to bring them with you next time." Shelly points out to Vinny.

"Sure. Anything else?" He replies sarcastically. Vinny turns to look at you, secretly asking if you're ready to go. You reply with a simple yes and he goes to grab his bike from where it is.

"See you next time!" Dom says. And you say your goodbye back.

You and Vinny start to walk away from them, starting your journey home. "There's food done at home. You want me to heat it up for you?"

"Fuck, please." He pleads, dropping his shoulders in a tired manner. "I didn't eat at work today."

"Hmph, is the poor baby hungry?" You say it in a baby tone, patting his hair in the middle of your sentence.

He raises an elbow at you. "I'm joking." You explain with a smile.

"I know, is just that…" He tries to say. But then he shakes his head negatively, stopping his sentence. "... Is just that what?" You question him. You both stop at the side of the street, waiting for the sign to change and cross it.

"Is stupid, forget it."

"No, say it."

"... It just feels nice, you patting my head. Told you, is stupid." Vinny answers, with his head turned to the other side, avoiding your eyes so you can't see the little blushing on his face.

"It's not. I'll pat your head at home, what do you say, huh?" You offer. "Seems good?"

As he heard you said that he felt warm on his stomach, and it made him feel a little embarrassed to show you the effect you do have on him. So he waited, looking for the courage to tell you the truth... "Yeah, it does." Vinny finally says. Your left hand grabs his chin to lay a kiss on his cheek. "M'kay, then that's what we're gonna do."

Vinny interlaces his fingers with yours without thinking, your hand fit on his like it was meant to be - like a soulmate.

He thinks back to what Minu said.

Who would have thought you'd find someone capable of handling your temper?

Who would have thought?, he repeats in his mind. Not him, for sure. But he'll be damned if he's not glad it happened. He's glad you have the power to calm all of his nerves with just your voice, he's glad you're by his side every morning and night, he's glad you make him feel loved and seem...

And, fuck... He's so glad you're his.

(i got this idea and couldn't help but write it, took me ages to finish tho 🥹. it got out of hand real fast too 😭. Sorry if any part is hard to understand, my mind is kinda broken at the moment.)

#vinny hong #windbreaker

[brah-man]

you're in lockdown with them / windbreaker

My city will go under lockdown tomorrow so I'm coping.

— Wonderful companion for lockdown. He can literally stay at home for days and you won't even seeing him stepping out of the house. Extremely patient and tolerant of whatever you're up to, as well.

— Spend much of his time reading, loves it if you spend your time reading with him, too. Probably get one of those cycling machine so his legs can stay active while he reads. Otherwise, a bike roller works fine for him.

— He already prepares a lot of ingredients to stock home beforehand, you won't have to worry about food shortages. During this time, he will try to cook more and do a variety of dishes since he has an abundance of times now as well.

— Has an insane amount of patience when it comes to any tomfoolery you wants to commit. The two of you are trapped home together, might as well have fun watching you making a fool out of yourself. He won't join in but he will look a little amused when he helps you untangle later on.

— Out of these three, this is the one with the best preparation for the lockdown. He knows the situation would become serious even before it gets serious. Already calls you to purchase things beforehand and asks you to stay over if you're not already living together.

— Pretty chill, otherwise, acts like he doesn't even notice there's a pandemic going on while manages to keep up with the news daily. Will alert you of any significant changes if you ask him to do that.

— Will be the one who runs errands if there's anything needed. He's thorough with his protections and disinfection, he also trusts himself to remember if there's anything needs refilling as well. That aside, he will delegate tasks in the house to you if he has to run errands.

— Nothing changes much for him even when things open up again. He might take up biking again on more secluded areas if it's allowed, otherwise, he's happy to stay at home.

— Pretends that you're bothering him if you come to him because you need attention. In reality, staying close to you for this long... it really does something to him. He stares at you a lot when you don't notice, there are times when he's the one to initiate things himself.

— Excuses to lie in every morning with you? Say less, he's going to love it during the first few days of the quarantine. You won't even see him getting out of bed, if he's staying in then he's staying in.

— He doesn't like people anyway so the fact he only has to see you for half a month sounds like heaven for him. No need to deal with anyone else, even his teammates sound like a vacation.

— Literally lifts his head up, sees it's morning and remembers there's nothing in his agenda then drops back down. If you try to get up for any reason other than bathroom, you're going back down, too, you aren't getting his source of warmth away from him.

— His place is not a good one to get locked down in. Chances are, he saw the announcement about the upcoming lockdown and packed everything necessary, clothes for a week, then rode over to your place. He ain't going to go fifteen days without seeing you when troubles arise.

— Things opening up again literally does nothing to him. He will ride his bike if his friends are up to it again but he won't ride with them because of the protocols. Doesn't even like neither of you leaving the house because of the potential risks.

— This one... he has a lot of suppressed passion for you. If he gets a little antsy and intense when you show skin, well, it's not like you don't know what you were walking into with him. Besides... it gives him extra reasons to stay in bed with you, win-win.

— Will relax with you if that's what you want him to do. Prefer gaming with you over everything else, video games over board games but he's not too picky. Lets you win if he's better than you but gets extra competitive if you're better than him.

— Manages to survive on noodles surprisingly well. He can eat it five days in a row without blinking an eyelash. You have to remind him it's unhealthy and get him to eat something else.

— Will binge shows with you but will fall asleep halfway if there's not enough actions. Doesn't like anything emotional because they make him mopey, and more importantly, they make you sad. He doesn't like anything that make you sad.

— Ugh, this one can't stand it. What do you mean by being cooped up inside? He wants to go out there, be active and feel the wind. This is horrible... Unless. He's looking at you weird, he's looking at you really weird. Yeah, you're going to be his source of entertainment during lockdown.

— Pesters you the moment you open your eyes. He's not restless but he does realize all things he can do while locked in with you. Will probably use the times to do everything you can do at home but never did because of times restraint. Couple yoga, weird challenges on the internet, cooking together, you name it.

— That will occupy him for a good week or two, and if that drags on then the lord blesses you because Owen won't. Much more handsy now, like he's trying to do it on every available surface in the house.

— Will probably exercise to spend his restless energy and keep up his training. He sets up a gym inside the house for a reason, happy to see you joining him though.

— Flopping on you intensified because staying at home all the time really sucks the life out of him. Annoys you sometimes for the fun of it and deserves all the whack you'll give him.

— Tries to put up a fight when you tear away his electronics to stop him from all the impulsive purchases. He can't help it, he's bored, he needs sources of entertainment and if you're not going to entertain him then money will.

— Plans trips to go on after the lockdown, too. Money isn't really a problem for him, he just wants to have something look forward to at the end of this. If it was possible to travel, he'd probably lift you to go on a trip at the earliest convenience just to escape from staying home. He needs a change of scenery, somewhere with a lot of fresh air.

— Spends a lot of times on the balcony, whether if it's for chilling or staying on his phone. Often looks down at the street with the yearn for freedom. Probably gets so bored he turns on music and makes you dance with him.

#jay jo #vinny hong #owen knight #windbreaker

[brah-man]

hello! can you write some sfw & nsfw hcs for hyuk kwon? thank you !!

THE REAPER OF YOUR HEART

Sorry that it took so long! I hope you like it! And thanks for all your support!!! [Windbreaker One-Shot/Headcanon; Hyuk Kwon x afab reader; Thanks for all the support! Enjoy! @queenbubu]

Hyuk Kwon was both easy and incredibly complicated. He was straightforward; he wanted what he desired and pursued it relentlessly. He did things his way and no other way. When circumstances didn't align with his desires, he took matters into his own hands and made them conform. You were well aware of this. He wanted you, and he got you, against all odds. You two formed the oddest couple in the whole world.

However, what made him challenging was the uncertainty about what he truly wanted. You struggled to comprehend his desires, only vaguely aware that he sought something from you.

-> When you first met him, there was nothing that made him different from the others, nothing that made him stand out. His black eyes remained blank as he rode the bike, his face stoic while performing stunts and racing in competitions. His appearance was a bit distinct from the usual people walking by, but he still didn't stand out purely based on looks. He seemed…ordinary.

His hair wasn't as red as blood, and he wasn't extremely beautiful to steal your breath away. However, the way he looked at you as you passed by while he showcased his tricks in the park made you feel special. It made you feel different from the others, but in a unique and warm way.

You belonged to him by the way he looked at you, as if it were only a matter of time until you realized it. It wasn't destined by the universe, but it was destined because Hyuk wanted it to be.

So, when he stopped his trick in the middle of performing, walked past all those bystanders, and held the phone up for you, you couldn't help but type your name and number in. How could you not? After all, it was meant to be.

-> He was not easy to understand; so expressionless that you sometimes wondered if he was just a doll, a puppet to be played with. However, it took you one date with him and one bike ride to understand: His facial features may not change, but his eyes did.

They shined when his favorite dish was placed in front of him; they darkened when he saw you not being happy with the flavor they used on your food. They softened when you accepted his offer to change dishes, and the fact that you enjoyed the same thing as he did made them furrow together and sparkle. (He made a mental note to let you eat his food from now on.) They closed in peace when you wrapped your arms around his waist, and he started to pedal. They lowered down to your hands, somehow darkening but softening at the same time.

His hand descended swiftly, encircling your intertwined fingers, pulling them back together, his fingers acting as a subtle tether, keeping you close to him, secure and near. "No," " he whispered, his voice dripping with an intensity that matched the fervor of his touch, perhaps the 10th word he had spoken the entire night.

His hand, larger than yours, as you had already noticed when he handed you his plate or paid for the food, held a surprising softness that shocked you. It contradicted his image—hard, rough on the edge, aggressive yet calm in races, gripping the scythe with a determination to conquer any challenge. But here, his hands were soft, invoking a quiver within you. How could he be so different yet seamlessly integrated?

"Nothing is wrong… it's good," he said, maintaining the contact of his hand throughout the rest of the ride.

-> Hyuk had a tendency to vanish, leaving without a word or message, as if the devil himself had tasked him with guiding souls to the land of the dead. The first time this happened, panic set in. A week passed with no response to messages, no indication of his whereabouts, just an unsettling silence.

In desperation, you did what seemed logical at the time — you called Joker. (Like hell would you contact Woonin; the man unnerved you, and Hyuk had assured you that Joker was the more approachable one) Fretting over Hyuk's unexplained absence, you poured out your concerns to Joker, hoping for reassurance. (he was not ready for being a shoulder to cry for)

However, instead of a comforting response, you were met with the revelation that Hyuk had a tendency to disappear occasionally, engaging in unspecified "activities." While the words were intended to pacify your anxiety, they only fueled your fears. Despite the attempt to calm you, your mind wove elaborate scenarios, each one darker than the last. (Joker was completely lost, not knowing what to do when you started mumbling about the worst possible scenarios, from hidden identities to infidelity)

When Hyuk finally returned, his eyes held a drowsy emptiness that flickered out when he registered the anger in your gaze. The question hung heavy in the air, accusing him directly: was he cheating?

He blinked at you, his eyes betraying nothing, as per their usual stoic nature—no darkening, no furrowing, no glint, no light—nothing. You scrutinized his eyes again, contemplating if the shadow cast by his cap concealed the truth, prompting you to step closer.

As you approached, you caught a subtle twitch in his mask. Initially, you assumed it was a display of annoyance at being exposed. However, the realization dawned on you: he was smiling.

"You think I could find someone better than you?" he said, his tone tinged with amusement, evoking emotions that made your heart flutter. His finger hooked the upper side of his mask, pulling it down to rest under his chin as he smiled at you. "I could search everywhere, but I don't think I would find someone."

From that moment on, he never left without a message. Perhaps he had decided to take you with him on his small adventures, transforming them into your shared escapades. Well, now they were your adventures together.

->Hyuk is not like Woonin or Joker, who insist on you wearing their crew logo. He doesn't see the logic behind it; you're not the crew's girlfriend—you're his. So why give people that impression? He's convinced that Woonin would exploit it to annoy him, yet another reason to oppose you wearing the serpents on any attire.

However, he does appreciate coordinating his clothes with yours. Not the cliché and cheesy 'King' and 'Queen' outfits; he finds them rather embarrassing. Instead, he prefers matching his attire to the colors you're wearing or vice versa. He enjoys creating a synchronized look, letting people know that you belong to each other, that you are one.

This could mean matching earrings that dangle down your earlobes or coordinated shoes. Sometimes, you even wear the female version of his clothes. If he decides on a white shirt with a black jacket and track pants, you'll find the exact same version waiting for you the moment he arrives to pick you up.

"Hyuk, I already chose what to wear," you sulk as you look at the clothes you had prepared for the day. He simply raised a brow, his hand brushing over your lower back, stroking it, finding its way under your shirt to feel your warm skin against his, humming softly. "Okay," he said after observing the clothes.

He then turned around to leave, but not before kissing your shoulder. "Where are you going?" You called after him as he left you standing there. He pulled his mask back up. "Buying the matching clothes." An hour later, he stood in front of the door, perfectly matching the clothes you had chosen for the day.

->Hyuk is a lazy man; he does not do more than what is needed. Seeing him going all out is a rarity, as he tends to reserve his full effort for those he deems thrilling enough. As I said, he gets what he wants, but that does not mean he always gives his everything. It's not that he enjoys being lazy; he just finds it hard to muster the motivation for those who don't captivate him. However, he does enjoy being lazy with you.

Lying on the bed, he buries his face in your neck, occasionally leaving sweet kisses or humming contentedly when your fingers scratch his scalp.

"Hyuk, don't you have to go? The tournament is about to start, isn't it?" You asked him, stopping your fingers from trailing his head away from your neck. You earned a hiss from him, like an animal being ripped away from its nest, or perhaps it felt like that for him. He brushed your hands from his cheeks, leading them back to his hair. His eyes shone eagerly for you to continue, pushing his face back into your neck, snuggling closer, holding you in a death grip. You could feel the scythe of the reaper brushing your neck, but instead of cold and fear, it wrapped around you like a scarf, keeping you warm and safe from the chill, instead of bringing it to you.

"Mh… no," he mumbled into your neck, lips lingering on the skin, kissing it with each word. "I decided to stay here… it's better…"

"Again? But-"

"Less talking, more cuddling…" he stopped, realizing how mean it sounded. "Please…."

He may be the grim reaper, but he was the reaper of your heart. His touch was an intimate dance, his lips a soft caress against your skin, and his arms a comforting embrace that promised safety and warmth.

Love

#hyuk kwon #windbreaker

[brah-man]

♡ ˙ ˖ ✧ — you're my best friend i love you forever. ( she/her pronouns, afab reader, female anatomy, shelly & jay isn't together in this [but i do not vilify her in this at all], college au, jay's hurt probably bumped drake take care album tbh, angst to fluff to smut, the fluff got thrown out the window tbh, suggestive content, slight breeding kink, mating press, mutual pinning trope, practicing writing soft smut, no hardcore kinks in this, dedicated to my sis @indiecursor , minors dni )

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RAIN CLASPED AGAINST YOUR WINDOW HARSHLY AS YOU WERE IN YOUR ROOM. The sound of Lauryn Hill hummed out your Bluetooth speaker as you were finishing up some work. The end of your pen tapped at your lip as you were trying to figure out the answer to the equation on the paper. Your roommate had left for the evening to spend the night at her boyfriend's place, so it was a bit relaxing having the whole place to yourself.

You didn't have to worry about asking if her boyfriend was coming over (to prevent the sleepless nights of them keeping you up), nor did you have to worry about her hogging up the hot water. The evening was going great. You showered, ate some pretty good takeout, and now was stuck cramming in the multiple math equations you've been avoiding. Your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of your phone ringing, you saw the familiar picture of your best friend Jay flash on your phone. You instantly picked up without a second thought.

"Hey Jay, wassup?"

"Could you open the door? I'm outside your apartment."

When you opened the door, your face scrunched up in confusion seeing Jay's tall stature standing in your doorway. Droplets of rain trickled off the black Nike windbreaker he wore, his glasses stained to rain, his hair was soaked, and his bike was under his arm so carelessly. You let out a sigh before stepping aside, not bothering to make a comment about him dripping water everywhere.

The harsh sound of his wet sneakers squeaking against the floor nearly the entrance as he's kicking them off and placing his bike down. You had so many questions in your mind. Why was he here? Why was he biking so late and in the rain? Why was his knee bleeding?

You had known about him and Shelly breaking up. It spread around campus like a wildfire so quickly. Many students were mumbling about it as they sat in their advanced chemistry labs or the cafe. You decided to keep your distance from Jay, giving him space to cope with the sudden heartbreak that shook him to his core. You spent days dropping class notes at his place when he didn't show up to class. Hell, you even attempted to get him out of the comfort of his home after being locked away a whole weekend. You understood the hardships of first love heartbreak. Forced to lock away the tempting crush you had on Jay Jo when you saw Shelly and him embracing each other romantically.

The guilt that clawed at your stomach when you would sit in the cafe with your friends and mentally wish that was you pecking Jay on the lips or comfortably sitting in his lap. You tried so much to push that guilt out of your stomach, out of you. You've tried joining more orgs to keep yourself busy. You avoided hanging out with Jay and declined every offer he suggested. Making up some lame excuse to avoid even being alone with him or third wheeling with him and Shelly. You took comfort in other men. You didn't expect to cross sleeping with the infamous Joker off your Bingo card, but you did. That still didn't work.

You just adjusted to it. Who were you to not be happy for your closest friend? You should have been happy for him, right?

"You're bleeding? Let me grab the first aid kit," Your words came out like a soft whisper as if you lost voice. You quickly went to the bathroom to search for the first aid kit.

When you returned to the living room, you had clutched at the first aid kit as if it was something extremely personal to you. Your breath hitched in your throat seeing Jay had tugged the wet windbreaker off and was now clawing off the t-shirt he wore. His hands toyed with the band of the grey sweatpants he wore causing you to turn around with a sharpness. Clearing your throat loudly to indicate that you had entered the area again. You could hear a chuckle from him, "My clothes are soaked and I know you would have said something about getting water everywhere." Jay uttered.

"I mean, it's a little too late for that," You turned around in a swift motion waving your hands around to the water that stained your wooden floors.

After collecting Jay's soaked clothes and throwing them in the dryer, you found yourself sitting on the coffee table while you were cleaning the cut on his knee. It was so quiet that you could hear the clock in the kitchen ticking every second. "Why were you biking in the ran and with a flat tire?" You asked as you were wiping ointment on the cut.

When you notice the silence that followed your curious question, you glanced up saw Jay staring at you. Your teeth grazed alongside your lower lip before your eyes went back to the cut on his knee.

"Shelly and I broke up three days ago and I just had a lot on my mind," Jay explained. "Had to clear my mind." He adds.

"And you thought riding your bike in the rain would do that? Way to be dramatic," You chuckled as you placed a bandaid on the cut on his knee. "But are you okay? Dom told me you didn't go to class the other day."

Once again, he went silent.

"I know this is where I swoop in and give you some friendly advice. But I don't have it," You admitted.

Was it selfish of you to not want to give advice on a dead relationship? Maybe.

"But I am curious on why you two broke up? Last time I checked, you two were insufferable." You added as you were placing bandaids back into their rightful spot in the first aid kit. She pushed herself off the coffee table realizing that you were intruding on Jay's and Shelly's relationship privacy. "Nevermind, you don't have to tell me."

"Cause of you."

You felt your heart skip a beat. The words that were once circling around in your head seem to come to a stop as if someone snatched each and every thought out of your mind. Your steps towards Jay are so slow as you're trying to grasp what he just said. "Don't say that Jay. Don't say fuckin' words like that." You uttered. "I'll go get you a blanket so you can sleep."

You went to disappear, but Jay's grasp on your wrist stopped your movement. You're forced to look at Jay, his frame towering over you while his dark eyes searched for more. He wanted you to say more. He didn't want you to just brush it under the rug. Not like this. Not at a time like this. "Jay." You said.

"(Y/N)."

"You can't just show up to my place with nonsense like this."

"It's not fuckin' nonsense (Y/N)," Jay threw his hands up in frustration. "I'm telling the truth."

"It is fuckin' nonsense! I spent weeks overthinking about your relationship and now you're here saying I'm the reason you two broke up. It's just pure nonsense."

Jay's lips formed a straight line as he watches you turn around to walk into your room. The sound of the thunder outside was as intense as the words the two of you were throwing at each other. Jay wasn't so far behind you.

"Okay, so what now Jay?" You asked. You turned around to look at him since you knew he would follow you into your room. "We live happily ever after?"

Your lips parted to spew out more words, but they were interrupted by Jay's lips crashing upon yours. It took you by shock and it felt like the room was spinning. But you were so eager to kiss back. You were so excited to tug him closer to your frame for more. His large cupped at your face to deepen the subtle kiss just to taste more of the chapstick you were wearing. Your hands attempted to grasp for more of him, fingertips dragging alongside the heat of his skin. Despite biking all the way to your apartment in the rain, his body still felt hot.

You could feel Jay guide your body back to the mattress behind you. Your body lands with a soft thud under the fluffiness of the mattress before Jay took comfort on top of you. His forearm prompted up just by your head so he wouldn't place all his weight on you. His lips traced alongside the curve of your jawline. You could smell his scent ever so closely now. The scent of rain mixed with his cologne lingering up your nostrils while you gasp out his name.

"Hmm." He hummed alongside the skin on your neck. "Want me to stop?" He questioned. He lifted up to stare down at you.

"No." Your hand clasped at the back of his neck pulls him into another kiss. This time it was a bit rougher than usual. Your tongue traced alongside his lower lip aching to taste him a little more. The subtle gasp he let gave you the perfect opportunity to slither your tongue right in his mouth. Tasting at the previous beverage he most likely drank before hopelessly biking in the rain. Your fingers combed through his jet black hair clutching at it harshly.

You felt Jay's hand climb into the pajama shorts you wore, his hand instantly rubbing at your folds through the panties you wore. A moan of pleasure bounced off the back of your throat as you pulled back from the kiss. Jay didn't wait before his lips found their way to kiss at your exposed skin on your neck. Your teeth chewed so hard at your lower lip holding back the moan you wanted to let out. However, feeling the coolness of Jay's hands climb into your panties caused that moan to come out. His teeth grazed against your neck before he was making placing kisses on one particular spot. He purposely left you with the purplish-colored hickey on your neck for everyone to see the following morning.

"Jay, please. I want you inside me." You whined, completely fed up with his teasing.

His lips parted to speak but he was so quick to disregard the remaining dry clothes he was wearing. Jay could see the intense stare you were giving him. His heart was beating so quickly that he was sure you could hear it. The two of you were actually about to do this. He knew that crossing a line like this would mean that the friendship wasn't going to be the same anymore and that was a risk he was willing to take.

As he took the space in between your thighs he helped you tug off shorts and panties. With a quick motion, he's tossing the two pieces of clothing on the floor alongside his stuff.

Jay's hair fell in his face beautifully as he pushed your knees further into your chest. Your breath hitched in your throat with each time you could feel the tip of his cock brush against your entrance. His hips gradually pushed forward in a teasing manner which caused a low whine to quiver out your lips. When Jay felt your wetness touch at his tip, he let out a weary sigh. “Just put it in already,” You mumbled. Your cheeks radiated so much heat while you squirmed under his firm grip on your thighs. You felt trapped. Your knees poking at your chest. It was as if he wanted you all to himself.

“Okay,” Jay responds softly. “I’ll be gentle, I promise.”

You couldn’t help but let out a chuckle, especially considering the size of Jay. But you were sure he’ll keep his promise. He was always gentle when it came to you during the years of your friendship. The giving you his uniform jacket when you complained about being cold in class in high school. Always wanting to share an umbrella when it was raining. Or making sure he walked on the side of the sidewalk that was closer to the street. He was always a gentle gentleman.

His strong arms hooked under your knees after he lined himself up with your entrance. Jay could feel the nervous pit in his stomach, he was really about to have sex with his best friend he's been in love with. The thought of caressing her body in such an explicit manner caused his skin to grow hot before he eventually bottomed down inside her. The feeling of you clutching around him caused his heart to beat ever so hard in his cheat. Thump. Thump. His teeth grazed at his lower lip as he was waiting for confirmation to keep going.

However, when a moan escaped your lips, Jay knew that was confirmation. He wanted to savor every second within this moment. He needed to hear you moan out his name. He wanted you to grasp at his body. He needed you to whine out wanting more of him.

When he leaned forward in the mating press position he had you in, your eyes couldn't help but stare up at Jay. Even at this angle, he was still breathtaking. With the gorgeous view you had and the fact that the gold necklace you gifted him as a high school graduation gift was dangling in your face, you felt butterflies flutter in your stomach. You needed him bad.

When his hips begin to rock into you, your whines and moans cooed in his ear. With each thrust, you brace yourself to be stretched up by the girth of Jay's cock. Each time he tugged himself fully out of your drooling cunt, he bottomed himself right back in. His pace wasn't particularly fast, it was slow and alluring. The pornographic sound of skin slapping against each was competing with the sound of your white headboard knocking against your room walls. Your arms wrapped around Jay's neck to bring him closer although you were already so close.

His cock felt so amazing inside you that your eyes lollies to the back of your head and the only thing you could do was moan out Jay's name. Through muffled sentences, you gloated about how well he fucking you. Which seemed to boost the biker's ego when you felt him hit at that one spot that caused your toes to curl. In the heat of the moment, Jay's face was buried in the crook of your neck. His lips kissed at the same hickey he put on your neck.

The way you were moaning his name in his ear drove Jay insane. The incredible feeling of your walls squeezing at him wonderfully caused his eyesight to go blurry. He's pushing himself up once again tugging your legs to your chest and ramming his hips forward. Taking in the glorious sight of you being fucked out of your mind.

"I love you." He said in the heat of the moment as he was moving his hips forward. He didn't even bother to wait for you to say it back due to his large hands bringing your closer just so his cock can burry further into you.

"Fuck," Jay uttered as you could feel his nails digging at the soft flesh on your thighs. His strokes began to grow sloppy and his balls grew heavy with each whimper that slipped out your mouth.

"I'm so close," You moaned out. You could feel your legs tremble with each rock in Jay's hips. But he still didn't stop. He wanted to be sure that you two came at the same time.

His thumb tapped at his tongue to wet it quickly before he's applied to pressure your clit. His thumb moved in slow circular motions. You could feel the vibrant feeling build up in the pit of your stomach. Your toes curled in pure pleasure as your orgasm washed over your whole body. The subtle groans of your name that fled Jay's lips caused your ears to grow hot, especially considering that he came just in cue.

It was a beautiful sight to see Jay's face scrunch up in pure ecstasy when he came. His toned chest rose to catch his breath and his face was stained with a crimson color. The once grip that was on your thighs loosened up softly before his fingertips were tracing alongside your sweat-coated skin. He tugged himself out slowly and plopped down next to you, being sure to tug the thin colored sheet on the two of you.

"I meant it you know?" Jay spoke up as he was staring up at the ceiling.

You were so exhausted to even engage with him, but your body inched closer to place your head in the crook of his neck. "Meant what?" You tiredly asked.

"That I love you."

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#jay jo #windbreaker

[brah-man]

I love your writing and that you're doing wind breaker content!! Would you please write more content for Joker? Man's is beautiful and I headcanon he's a sweetheart with the right people 🫶

Joker(being a lovely boyfriend) x gn!reader (Fluffy, slight angst)

“Does falling in love make the world a better place?” you had once asked yourself while watching another one of those cute romance kdramas where the female lead and the male lead were able to save everyone and have a happy ending. Yet, for as long as you had lived which I would say wasn’t that much you had not been able to give a proper answer to that question until you met him.

Joker wasn’t the normal type of bad guy you had more than once encountered in your life. He worked hard, he was ruthless. To add to that he surrounded himself with the worst kind of people, yet that wasn’t enough to define him. How could such a background define the man you had fallen for anyway?

If it was true then you wouldn’t have even thrown a glance at him the first time you both met. You wouldn’t have rushed to help him when you once saw him bruised after beating down some guys who had tried to ambush him. You wouldn’t have smiled at him so sweetly, giving sweet words of encouragement every time you encountered each-other in the streets and you noticed his lifeless expression.

Maybe it was you who had given life to his once dull world. Maybe it was the warmth your eyes expressed when you gazed at him. You were not sure. But one thing was for sure Joker was nothing but the softest when it came to you.

“Can I come with you today?” You had asked him once as he was living for his job. That was when he found out how you entirely dominated his soul and body with your existence. It was hard for him to say no to you, not because he couldn’t but because the glimmer in your eyes, the sweet melody of your voice, the electricity of your touch, was able to enchant him to a point where he knew he couldn’t go back from anymore.

He didn’t want to anyway.

And even though he was worried, he had no doubt, that if even a wrong look was thrown at you he would beat down to a pulp anyone who dared. He was ready to protect you, even if it wasn’t the best idea even if it wasn’t safe he knew he would do anything so he could keep that smile on your face.

Even if it meant going against Wooin he would in a heartbeat for you. That’s why he had tried so much to keep you as far away from him as possible even when he got to know about your existence. It all was going well until that one day. As he had beat another opponent he was about to open the door of his changing room when he heard Wooin’s voice coming from inside.

“You know he is not on the same level as you. None of this is on your level anyway. This place, this lifestyle, and your boyfriend too.” “Speak clearly, what do you want? And what do you mean not on my level?” he heard your anger filled voice asking Wooin.

“Can’t you see that you are a good girl, with a good family, a good life, and a promising future? Yet, you follow Joker around. Can’t you see you are way above him? Way better than him?”

“First off, what does our background have to do with me dating him? And why are you even telling me this?"

“Cuz it looks like you’re playing with him and it’s not like I care much about that fact. You can do anything you want. But because of you he has become softer and can’t do his job right.”

“What do you mean by playing with him? Why would you even say that? In fact, I don’t care what you think or say I’m not breaking up with him or listening to whatever you’re spewing out of that mouth of yours. So get out!”

“Hah, you really…” But Wooin was unable to finish his sentence as Joker opened the door right that instant. Both of you stopped talking as he entered inside.

“And here he comes,”

Wooin smirked, noticing Joker’s facial expression. A thud was heard, startling both you and Wooin as your eyes fell on the wall, smashed by Joker’s powerful hit. Blood started gushing out of it, as you gasped.

“Get out!”

Joker’s words were demanding and concise, filled with rage as he walked past Wooin sitting on one of the stools, in the changing room.

“GET OUT!”

he shouted with a scary expression on his face as he glared at Wooin. “HAH…sure sure! Have it your way!” The man went out leaving both of you two as complete silence reigned over the room.

“Your hand.”

Your trembling voice was the first to break the silence. His previously lowered head didn’t move as he let out a sigh. “I...I don't know if you heard everything or not but I would never play with you.” You continued. “I...I love being with you, you are important to me you know that.” Still no response, as your eyes welled up.

“I..” the broken sound that came out of your mouth was what made him raise his head, wide eyes staring at your teary face.

He came rushing to you, engulfing you in a hug. “Shhh, don’t cry!” “I know, I know I have never doubted you.” You stilled, hearing those words.

“Then why are you…” “Because he is right, I’m not good for you. You deserve way more than me.” You pushed him a bit coming face to face with Joker. “What do you mean you are not good for me? You are perfect, there is no one better than you for me.”

“I can’t make you always smile, I can’t give you whatever you want. I don’t have enough money to take you to expensive places when we go on dates. I don’t even have enough time for us to date. I can’t make you as happy as you deserve to be…” he clenched his jaw, throwing his gaze at the floor unable to stare into your eyes.

“I understand.”

His heart stopped hearing those words for a second afraid of what was to come next.

“I understand how you may feel but haven’t you realized it yet?” His eyes fell back on yours.

“Realize what?”

“The efforts, the thoughts and determination to make me happy, the way how you’re changing, slowly showing more of yourself as you can see that I like that. Don’t you realize that what you are doing makes you already a perfect boyfriend? The most perfect boyfriend out there! Materials, wealth we can work on that part slowly together. You don’t have to be well off for me to be good enough. Because for me you already are.” He couldn’t say anything as each and every single word of yours made his heart beat faster and faster. You were his blessing, the greatest blessing of his life!

“I love you!” He told you as he proceeded to kiss you. 

And you finally found the answer to that question you had asked once a long time ago.

Falling in love didn’t precisely make a better place, but falling in love made a person's point of view about the world change for the better. And that was all both of you needed.

#joker #windbreaker

[brah-man]

do you do Joker? I love him so much and rarely see stuff about him! If so please head canons or just anything about Joker! Thank you~!!

I should do a pin with what I write for haha~! Yes, I will write something for you anon~! It's not headcanon yet, but I hope you like this one anyway. [Windbreaker One-Shot; fluff; joker x afab reader; Thank you for all the support! Enjoy! @queenbubu]

DATE NIGHT WITH JOKER NEVER, WORKS LIKE IT'S SUPPOSED TO:

Dating Joker was always an adventure, and not the kind you'd find in a romantic comedy. He was a walking red flag, the embodiment of everything that should send anyone running in the opposite direction. He was the red light at the traffic signal, screaming at you to stop before you got hit by the unstoppable force of destiny.

His face was marred by a scar that ran from the corner of his lip down to his jaw, and he had more tattoos than you had fingers. He never smiled, and his income came from shady, illegal business ventures that you were repeatedly warned to stay away from. He made money by beating people, and he was a star at the Fight Club, always seeking out the strongest opponents to prove himself.

Joker was that piercing red light that made your eyes hurt just from staring at him.

But despite all the red flags, he had promised you that he would be finished with his fight an hour before your reservation. In his exact words, he had promised, "I'll beat the shit out of the guy before you can even apply your lip gloss."

Yet here you were, two hours later, standing in a chaotic crowd of sweaty bodies that reeked of questionable substances. Everyone around you was dressed in black, shouting and cheering for Joker's victory while you stood there with narrowed eyes, applying your lip gloss for the second time.

The punches barely grazed Joker, which was a relief, but it left you questioning why it took so long for him to finish this guy off. You'd been pondering this for over ten minutes, and the impatient clicking of your heels had long since ceased. There was no need to hurry, after all. The reservation was in ten minutes, and it would take at least 15 minutes to get there.

With a resigned sigh, you acknowledged that you and Joker had once again missed out on a perfect dinner together. So when the referee finally announced Joker's victory, you couldn't bring yourself to applaud.

Joker glanced in your direction, his eyes locking onto the shimmer of your glossy lips and the displeased expression on your face. Though his expression didn't change drastically, a small scowl formed on his lips, showing you that he, too, was frustrated by yet another failed attempt at a romantic date.

Without waiting for the announcer to finish his sentence, Joker made a quick decision. He ripped his hand from his opponent's weak grasp—it wasn't much of a struggle, to be honest. In a flash, he sprinted out of the cage, snatching the money without a care for whether it was the correct amount.

You gasped as he pushed his way through the crowd, his strong grip wrapping around your wrist before he whisked you away, running to catch up to the time you had lost.

"J-Joker! H-Hey, stop—!" You stumbled over your words, struggling to keep up with his brisk pace. He spared you a quick glance as he navigated through the crowded streets of Seoul. "We still need to get to our reservation."

He grunted in response, forcefully pushing people out of the way. His eyes gleamed with a manic intensity when anyone dared to step in your path, and he seemed entirely focused on getting you to your destination as swiftly as possible.

"W-What?! Joker, the reservation is in 6 minutes! We're not going to make it on time—!" You barely had a moment to finish your sentence as he tugged on your wrist, pulling you closer to him. "I'll just force our way in."

His determination to get you to your destination left you blinking in astonishment, and then you started to laugh. Laughter bubbled up from within, your chest expanding from the need for oxygen, your cheeks rosy from both the laughter and the cold wind that whipped against your face as you two raced through the streets. Your eyes widened with a mixture of love and adoration for the determined, unconventional man you had fallen for.

"Okay!" you chimed, matching his pace as you ran after him. There was a sense of exhilaration in the air, the adrenaline from the fight and now this impromptu sprint through the bustling Seoul streets adding to the thrill of the night.

Joker led the way, displaying an uncanny ability to maneuver through the crowded city. His focus was unwavering, and his confidence in making it to the reservation on time was oddly infectious. Despite the odds, you couldn't help but believe that maybe, just maybe, he could pull this off.

As you dodged through the maze of people and traffic, laughter and excitement filled the spaces between you two. It didn't matter that this was far from a conventional date night—it was uniquely yours, an adventure that only the two of you could share. It was a testament to the unexpected joy that came with being with Joker.

You two continued to run, weaving through the crowded streets, until you approached a busy intersection. Just as you were about to bolt across the street, ignoring the traffic light, Joker stopped abruptly and held you back, his grip firm yet oddly gentle.

"Wait, it's red," he said, his stern expression momentarily comical in the face of your haste. You blink up at him before bursting in laughers, holding into his arm, trying not to mind the blood splatterns or the scent of someones tears. "You the biggest Criminal next to Woonin I know! And you stop at Red light."

His lipcorners quicking up, so small people would never see it, but you saw it, you saw the scar move, you saw his eyes soften. You saw Joker, as what he was. He glanced at you, and his reply was surprisingly heartfelt. "I don't care if it's red. I care about you getting hurt."

Yes, Joker was a walking red flag, from his distinctive blue-silver hair, the scar etched across his face, the tattoos that adorned his skin, to the rebellious piercings. His unconventional means of making money, his involvement in less-than-legal activities, and the way he handled certain situations were all glaring red flags.

But here he stood, holding your hands so tenderly, as if afraid you might shatter in his grasp—perhaps you could. He ensured you didn't get too close, cautious not to dirty your pretty clothes, yet close enough to feel the warmth you radiated. Despite all the signs that screamed caution, he was the greenest red flag you had ever seen. And he was yours.

And with that, the red light turned green. And Once again your Date night didn't go as planned, but it's okay. At least he was with you.

#joker #windbreaker