#vinny hong scenarios

[junggunz]

do not disturb | 🔞

cw: fem bodied reader | smut | pwp | choking+creampie w/ vinny | make up sex w/ jay | morning sex + multiple creampies w/ joker | fwb w/ wooin | all characters featured are 18+ wc: 2k total. each character ~500 words. an: someone asked me about joker sooo naturally this shot up to the top of my priority list hehehe

──★ ˙ ̟ VINNY

Chest pressed against your back while his thighs straddled your waist, keeping you firmly in place, the leisurely paced thrusts Vinny gives you lets you feel every inch of his cock. Dating and intimacy never occupied much space in his mind prior to meeting you; it was only after the two of you got closer, he realized how touch starved he was. Feeling your skin on his felt like it was enough to send him over the edge sometimes. So inconscient in the realm of pleasure, all of his surroundings cease to exist to him. Not even the loud clattering of his cellphone as it vibrated against the hard surface of your nightstand. 

Vinny’s hand tightly grips your neck as he ruts into you from behind, pulling you back onto his length while he remains draped over your body. Your toes curl from the depths he reaches inside of you, your head falling forward as you bury your face into the pillow to muffle your noises. With the ways your slick walls squeezed around him so tightly, it was obvious to the both of you that your orgasm was just on the horizon.

“Fuck, I wanna cum in you so bad.” Vinny whispers in your ear,  gradually rolling his hips against yours faster while his fingertips press into the side of your throat. The mere sound of his voice has you clenching around him once again, your hands fisting the sheets beneath you. “You want it too, don’t you?” He questions mockingly before his posture straightens, the angle of his thrusts shifting ever so slightly and pressing into your sweet spot. 

“Nng, yes— please—cum inside.” You sibilate, writhing beneath him; torn between wanting him to keep fucking you like that but also knowing that the ball of heat blossoming in the pit of your stomach was ridiculously close to bursting.

It doesn’t take long for Vinny’s pace to dramatically pick up as he feels your walls closing in on him, his hips smacking into the plush flesh of your ass and the sound of skin colliding with skin fills your bedroom. A bunch of garbled nonsense tumbles from your lips as you get closer and closer to your peak until you find yourself falling headfirst into your orgasm. With a few more toe curling and deep thrusts, your sensitive walls feel the warmth of Vinny’s seed spill inside of you.

──★ ˙ ̟JAY

Phone on silent, you had been giving Jay the cold shoulder all day after getting into a petty argument with him. You may have started it but it didn’t change the fact you were upset and wanted to be alone. However, when he shows up at your doorstep with your favorite snacks as a peace offering, you can’t help but let him in. To combat the awkward silence between the two of you, you had opted to put on a movie but of course…the atmosphere would change when an unexpected intimate scene dragged on for way longer than needed in the film. 

Jay has always been someone of little words, so it doesn’t shock you in the least bit when he wastes no time, pulling you in for a heated lip lock that eventually escalates to him hauling you off to your bedroom. The intensity behind each kiss manages to convey the emotions that Jay couldn’t bring himself to put into words for you. That fervent energy seamlessly bleeds into your system, your nerves in a frenzy as his hands glide along your body.   

“I don’t wanna kiss all night.” Jay murmurs softly against your lips when he reluctantly parts from you. Glancing up at him through your lashes, the demure expression on your face is so sweet, he’s almost convinced that you’re too shy to give in to desire but your body says otherwise; pulling him closer. 

Clothes practically fly off, any semblance of restraint being stripped away with each garment that’s carelessly discarded on your bedroom floor. Jay’s cock twitches in his palm as he mounts you, taking in your current disheveled appearance that matches the current state of your sheets. The tip of his length nudges your entrance, sinking his teeth into his bottom lip as he finally descends into the warmth of your body; his hands placed on either side of your head. He wants to close his eyes at the pleasurable sensation of your pussy greedily sucking him in, giving him no other option but to push into you. But his eyes are trained on the way your face contorts in the perfect mix of pleasure accented with just the faintest hint of pain. 

The moment your face reads as nothing other than bliss, he knows to start moving. Jay’s pace starts off as steady and even, each thrust becoming deeper with the encouragement of your soft moans. If Jay hadn’t been so intently drinking in the sounds of your satisfaction, he would have missed the way you meekly whispered for him to go harder and faster. Thankful for his own attentiveness, he was more than happy to oblige to your request; his own greed to feel more of you was making it impossible to keep the mild pace.  

“Too much?” Jay asks you between groans, his hips now relentlessly pounding away at you. Quite honestly, he doesn’t want to ease up on you, but with the way your moans had dissolved into just little whimpers and whines, he needed to make sure you were still feeling good.  

“No, please keep going. I’m gonna cum—” You plead breathily, glossy eyes meeting his as your legs wrapped around his waist. 

The way your walls pulse around his length as your climax approaches almost make him blow his load. And hearing the most vulgar words fall from your lips in a honeyed tone has his full balls tightening as they slap against your ass with every harsh thrusts he delivers into you but the notion of being able to feel you cumming around him is just enough to get him to hold back until you finish. 

──★ ˙ ̟JOKER

“Ugh, fuck!” Joker growls into your skin, his teeth latching onto the flesh as he spills his seed inside of your gummy walls; the familiar sound of his phone ringing cutting his post-climax bliss short. This was the second load he had given you since the two of you had woken up late in the afternoon. More than satisfied with the session, you lift your hips off of him, but the moment you do so, his grip on your hips tightens and keeps you in place. 

“Who said I was done?” He questions in a low voice, his breathing slightly uneven as it fans against your clavicle. 

“We’ve been in bed so long— and Wooin is calling.” You mumble, confusion settling in your already muddled mind while you try to recover from the back to back orgasms Joker had coaxed out of you. 

“So? I’m still so fucking hard. We’re not finished.” He tells you, tuning out the sound of his phone ringing and making you very aware of his cock throbbing against the walls of your sensitive pussy. 

A small yelp of surprise falls from you when Joker tosses you on to your back, looming over you hungrily as he kneels between your spread thighs. With the ironclad grip he has on your hips, he easily lifts them off the bed, your weight shifting to rest on your shoulders as he aligns his length with your messy hole right before slipping back inside of you.  Your walls rejoice at the feeling of having him inside you again, unable to contain your elation to have Joker continue to make you feel good. 

From the start, he thrusts into you deep and hard; having no need for build up when the two of you were already so wound up. Erratic thrusts send your sensitivity into overdrive, shaky moans pouring from your throat and mix in with the sound of your bed frame knocking into the wall. Your eyes roll back into your skull as Joker pulls your hips toward him so you could meet each harsh snap of his hips. He presses into your sweet spot just right. As you keep squirming from the constant stimulation, Joker growls in annoyance; his already tight grip on you becoming even more firm. 

“Stop moving around so much or you’re not cumming again.”

──★ ˙ ̟WOOIN

Perhaps you should have known this was coming when you made the conscious decision to ignore Wooin’s calls. But in your defense, your hands were a little busy at the moment and your mind was elsewhere. 

When he shows up to your place to check on you, he’s less than pleased to find you wearing one of his shirts as you lay in bed selfishly pleasuring yourself. The only reason he called you was to see if you were down to fuck; but you had the nerve to blow him off for your fingers? He’s pissed and he makes it known when he stalks toward you, taking advantage of the fact your eyes were closed before moving quickly to yank your fingers out of you then flip you over so you were laying on your stomach. 

“I’ve been trying to call you all day and this is what you’ve been doing?” He scoffs, giving your ass a harsh slap that makes you yelp. “And when did you steal my shirt?”

“I took it as collateral when I found out you’ve been hooking up with whatsherface. You could have just called her.” You groan in annoyance as you look over your shoulder at him with a small scowl.

“Aw, are you jealous, baby?” He coos mockingly as he’s already undressing; his cock already hard from watching the little show you put on. “I thought I told you it doesn’t mean anything getting head from other girls. Your pussy is way too good for me to wanna fuck anyone else.” 

You roll your eyes in annoyance, questioning why you even bother putting up with Wooin but the moment he props you up on all fours and slides inside you, you remember why. The mean, relentless strokes he delivers have your cunt ardently squeezing around him, your mind going blank and your back folding into a deep arch so you could feel as much of his cock as you could. Ass high in the air while your cheek is pressed up against your mattress, you’re practically drooling from all the pleasure you feel. The bruising grip he keeps on your hips doesn’t even register in your mind as painful when he’s fucking you so thoroughly. 

“Aren’t you going to thank me? You know your fingers are nowhere near as good as my dick.” Wooin says from behind you, the smirk on his face so evident in his tone; you didn’t even have to look at him to know he was wearing the most smug expression.

“Shut up.” You respond in a snappy tone, which provokes a small chuckle from Wooin. Sneaking one of his hands between your legs, his fingers spider their way to your clit and rubbing the sensitive bud in circles at the pace he knows you love. You bite back the shrill moan that tickles the back of your throat, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of hearing how good you were feeling. The way your sopping pussy desperately slurped up his length was enough of an admission to how much pleasure he brought you. 

“I’ll shut up after you make me cum.” He tells you in a dallying tone, eyes fixated on the way your ass rippled every time his hips snapped into you. A hum of contentment vibrates in the back of his throat when he notices you pushing your hips back to meet his thrusts. Being no stranger to your body and tendencies in the bedroom, Wooin knows he’s got you right where he wants you—dumb, fucked out, and desperate to cum. You could suppress your moans all you wanted, act like you couldn’t stand him, and swear that you were gonna block his number but your pussy creaming all over his dick would always give you away. 

And besides, if you truly didn’t want him to stop by, you would have changed the pin code for your door long ago. 

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[dorayakichan]

Scenarios: Fem!reader, flirting with Windbreaker characters and their reactions

Fluff

a/n: Hi! This is my first Winbreaker x reader post on here, I hope you like it and I'm sorry in advance for any grammatical mistakes I may have made while writing this.

 Noah

You had always had a thing for Noah since becoming part of the ‘Light Cavalry’. In the beginning, you thought it was just admiration for how good she was but over time, you had found your heart growing fonder of her everyday more and more.

As you started realizing that those feelings were not just admiration, you decided to try your chances. You knew she liked Owen, but maybe? Why not? What was there to lose? 

She was sitting down on the couch of your shared apartment, scrolling through different channels while you had just come out of your room to get a glass of water. 

As you had finally come to terms with your feelings you decided to use this moment as a chance. After getting the glass of water, you sat next to her on the couch extremely close, making the woman turn her attention from what she was doing to you.

“What?” she asked, eyes looking extremely bored at yours. 

Deciding against giving her an answer, you moved your hand to tuck the hair behind her ear. Glancing at her lips and then her eyes, face inching closer and closer, one of your arms moved behind her holding your body against the couch as you got even closer.

“You know Noah….” you whispered eyes never leaving hers. As hers started growing bigger, she tried to move away from the close proximity. “I’ve always wanted to tell you this….” Your body followed hers trapping Noah between the couch and you.

“You’re so so damn hot, I'd kill to have you be mine!” you finished whispering those words to her slowly, before getting up and walking away. Going inside your room and closing the door.

Leaving Noah, wide-eyed staring at your back as you closed the door. Were you joking? Was what you said true? Why did you leave like that? There were many questions, on her mind, as she stared into space trying to recollect every moment she had spent with you and every word said. Searching for signs…and that’s all you needed, her to start thinking about you.

“Guess this is going to be much more fun than I expected!” You said smirking as you were lying down on your bed.

Harry

During his stay in Korea, Harry had become obsessed with korean fried chicken. He would order it all the time and not eat anything else. Yes chicken is good and meat is healthy but too much of anything is still not good. 

So you decided to interfere, and although you knew how demanding and hot-headed he was, you couldn’t just let it be. But how were you going to do that? That's what you were not sure about. All you knew was that you had to do it one way or the other. As you heard the doorbell ring you knew what was coming so you ran to get the food before he could even get up.

After getting the chicken you saw Harry sitting on the dinner table ready. “What are you doing?” you ask him, acting as if you didn’t know. “Bring the food!” Harry, who wasn’t having it ordered impatiently. “Which food?” you asked, taking the plastic bag and sitting on the couch.

“I’m not in the mood for games, just bring the food already.” Harry got up striding with clear footsteps towards you. You opened the packaging and took one of the chicken legs. Immediately taking a bite. Harry was standing in front of your sitting figure with both arms crossed. “Ok I’ll give it to you.” you agreed standing up on the sofa. Although there was still some height difference between you and Harry even if the sofa was added you could reach him slightly at least. 

You took another bite, opened your mouth, and approached his face. “What do you think you’re doing now?”. You closed your mouth chewing and ingesting it. Harry's annoyed expression hadn’t changed from before as he looked at you. You smiled deviously: “If you want to eat it come and take it from my mouth.” You knew playing this way with Harry was going to end up annoying him more and he would leave but what you didn’t expect was that when you took the other bite Harry forcefully wrapped his arm around your waist yanking you closer and actually kissing you. 

His tongue entered inside your mouth as he steadily worked on taking the chicken bite from you when he finally pulled away your shocked expression made him smirk. “Don’t play like that with my food.” He warned you, taking the plastic bag full of chicken and leaving you replaying what had just happened again and again, unsure how to feel.

Vinny

It had all started when everybody suggested staying at Vinny’s house with Shelly running to take a shower inside and meeting his mom. Now you were all eating sitting around the small table in Vinny's home. As you all talked and laughed the time went by and it was time to sleep.

When dividing the rooms Vinny’s mom gave you and Shelly hers as she claimed that she was going to work a night shift so she would not return home until the next morning. You and Shelly were lying down when you heard the door close shut and as if you had touched the on button Shelly immediately rose up from where she was lying. “What do you think the guys are doing?” 

“They might be getting ready to sleep,” you answered nonchalantly scrolling on your phone. “C’mon let’s go and see, It’s a sleepover, it will be boring if we don’t do something fun.” Shelly started begging you, nearly dislocating your shoulder from your arm as she pulled at it.

“Ughh, okay.” You followed her as you both went in front of their door. “Maybe we should knock fi….” But why even bother saying it in the first place Shelly didn’t let you finish, as she flew the door open revealing some of the guys half shirtless, staring wide eyes at you two. “Let’s play!” She went and sat right next to Jay not even glancing at anyone else. 

You all sat down to play truth or dare. As you sat next between Vinny and Dom the game started. Some rounds of truth and funny dares passed until your turn came. “Hmm, so what dare shall I give you?” Shelly pondered not even giving you the chance to decide, yet you didn’t mind you could also notice that the game was getting boring because most were avoiding the dares. “....” your eyes meeting hers waiting. 

“Make one of the guys next to you blush.” “What?” your unfazed expression changed into one of disbelief “Make one of these two blush?” you pointed at Dom and Vinny. Shelly nodded. “I wouldn’t….” Dom was about to say but was quickly cut off by you. “You better not finish that sentence or I'll tell Yuna what you just said.” You gave him a stern look. You were very supportive of them both being in a relationship and Yuna was your friend so no way in hell you were doing things like that to Dom. 

On the other hand, Vinny who was sitting on the other side was single so you didn’t mind. “Now Vinny come closer.” You ordered the boy an ounce of emotion in your tone of voice. He raised an eyebrow. As no one else talked. “Ughh..fine I’ll do it properly but don’t blame me if you fall for me after this,” you told him getting closer, your eyes changing as they stared at him seductively. As you got slightly closer one of your hands touched his which was on the floor. You lowered your eyes signaling for him to look as your fingers slowly started sliding up his arm reaching his shoulders, they didn’t stop there as they moved on his collarbone and then neck. 

Your eyes moved up meeting his gaze. The room was silent as you seductively smiled, grabbing his shoulder while pulling him closer. Your faces were inches apart and Vinny already seemed like he was caving in, but your goal was to make him blush. You moved your head, lips reaching his ear, you stopped, lips barely reaching his ear as your warm breath caressed his skin. “You’re very cute, do you know that?” you told him your voice barely above a whisper.

As you pulled away you saw as his ears had become red together with his face. He was not blushing; he had turned into a whole tomato. 

“This is annoying.” He got up leaving the room as fast as he could, making everybody in the room burst out laughing at his expression.

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[megvmins]

dumbass (affectionate)

#do I have a whole scenario for vinny calling his s/o dumbass with love? ofc #wind breaker #vinny hong #windbreaker #webtoon

[xxxdegenerate]

also send me requests!

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[koiiiiijiii]

M A S T E R L I S T (editing)

WINDBREAKER

general headcanon | may insert any char.

jay jo

1) general headcanons

2) nsfw headcanons | pt. 2 |

3) random

hong yoo bin

1) friend’s sister (dom’s sis! reader)

2) nsfw headcanons | pt. 2 |

3) x gyaru! reader

4) love trope headcanons

5) sabbath x middle east! reader (plat.)

6) random

sung kwon

1) perverted habits

dom kang

1) love trope headcanons

2) nsfw headcanons | pt. 2 |

3) falling asleep

4) nsfw (links probably inactive)

5) tiktoks

min u

1) nsfw headcanons | pt. 2 |

2) random

shelly

1) nsfw headcanons

2) tiktoks

3) x gyaru! reader

4) random

joker

1) thwarted date

2) x hummingbird crew member! reader

3) nsfw (links incl)

4) nsfw headcanons | pt. 2 |

5) nsfw (links probably inactive)

6) sabbath x middle east! reader (plat.)

7) random

wooin

1) platonic (x sis! reader)

2) peculiar thoughts (x drunk reader)

3) nsfw headcanons | pt. 2 |

4) possessive wooin (lil bit yan! wooin)

5) falling asleep

6) nsfw (links probably inactive)

7) possessive!wooin short scenario

8) x vinny sis! reader headcanons

9) tiktoks

10) love trope headcanons

11) sabbath x middle east! reader (plat.)

12) random

hyeok kwon

1) nsfw headcanons | pt. 2 |

2) love trope headcanons

3) neighbors to lovers

4) sabbath x middle east! reader (plat.)

5) random

monster

1) computer dates

2) nsfw headcanons

hwangyeon choi

1) love trope headcanons

2) nsfw headcanons | pt. 2 |

3) my honest opinion on him

4) threesome

sangho choi

1) nsfw headcanons

2) falling asleep

3) tiktoks

4) random

5) short sketch

juhwan

1) sharks and orcas

2) tiktoks

3) random

4) perverted habits

owen knight

1) love trope headcanons

2) falling asleep

3) nsfw (links probably inactive)

4) jealousy

5) tiktoks

harry shepherd

1) love trope headcanons

2) nsfw headcanons

3) tiktoks

4) random

noah

1) nsfw headcanons

2) tiktoks

LOOKISM

daniel x reader x jay (short sketch)

GENSHIN IMPACT

their stupid habits

#[ ~ koi.talks🗣] #windbreaker #windbreaker webtoon #x reader #windbreaker x reader #webtoon #windbreaker headcanon #headcanon #imagine #masterlist #editing

[ayylovley]

Could you do some windbreaker characters with a fem s/o that likes to wear lolita dresses :) you can choose the windbreaker characters I can’t decide they are all so hot ^ - ^

Yess hope you enjoy ✨

𝔚𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔟𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔨𝔢𝔯 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔰 𝔵 𝔏𝔬𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔞 𝔣𝔢𝔪 𝔰/𝔬

✧.* JayJo

Once he saw you for the first time he’s bug-eyed and curious. Normally your style isn’t common so you stand out a lot. Some people around you compliment you and ask where you got your outfits. Others are annoying and mean and want to make fun of you and sometimes it’s very subtle. But Jay is very observant and can see the talking shit behind your back, and he’s not going to have any of it. Even if he doesn’t know you that well your style grabbed his attention, so little by little he’ll start talking to you. Being one of the people that compliment you but something was different with him, his smile was warmer and his body language exposed slight interest. Whatever you wear is his excuse to talk to you, for example if you’re holding an umbrella on a nice day he wants to talk about your outfit and then ends up asking more questions.

Conversations become about what type of music you guys like, what artists, recommendations, anything you recommend he will listen to it once he’s at home while he’s studying. But he can barely concentrate because you’re on his mind constantly. The music turns into eventually exchanging phone numbers to talk more, Jay is trying to stay friends for very long though because a month later he asked you out. Now that you guys are dating anything you wear he loves, even looking up the Lolita style online to search for dresses and accessories and send you pictures of them ‘Do you like this?’ ‘This reminds me of you.’ ‘I think you’d look good in this one’

He’s more protective of you because ain’t no way he’s gonna let anyone make fun of you now. Warnings and threats can turn into physical fights because people are so petty. He teaches them a lesson though, and he’s extra romantic with you afterwards. He admires your confidence and how you embrace yourself he doesn’t want that to end. A confidence booster, for sure. He’s your biggest fan, probably wants to take pictures of you a lot. Even if he doesn’t show it, trust me he’s obsessed with you and wants to be around you every second of every day

(That was long idk what happened just brain meats poured scenarios out of my head)

✧.* Vinny Hong

(This got a bit angsty)

Ok Vinny isn’t going to be as… responsive to how he likes your style, but he still thinks it’s really cool. If you’re dating him since he’s poor he’ll feel guilt for not being able to afford to buy you more outfits but at least he can afford flowers that match the color of what you’re wearing that day on a date. Whatever he can’t afford, he comes up with a plan to give whatever he has. He acts cold but he genuinely cares about you and wouldn’t want to lose you for the world. If you’re still dating him when he’s rich that’s when he’ll spoil you. He doesn’t expect anything back he just wants you to be happy.

You won’t be able to see Vinny as much due to crew business, but once he makes time for you he doesn’t want to leave you. These times are actually the hardest because if he’s going through it he will want to hold you. No need for words when you finally see each other he just wants to be in your arms again. And once he has to leave again he is even worse than before, your smiles just give him peace and comfort again and he needs that more than ever.

✧.* Dom Kang

Dom is simping… you’re a goddess to him that whenever he sees you he gets flustered and embarrasses himself a little. He’s not shy about showing how much he loves you, random kisses, hugs from behind, lots of compliments. He likes to brag and show you off (didn’t mean to reference the Doja Cat song lmao) But seriously he does… Especially when you’re rooting for him during the tournaments and he wins. He’s proud of himself and especially when you shower him with praises and hugs. Watch him melt and turn into a puddle.

✧.* Shelly Scott

One of the most romantic characters and your biggest supporter. If you don’t pull the strings she does and a lot of the times being the flirty one. You got her attention with your stand outish style like Jay. She genuinely wanted to be your friend at first, but she fell first and she fell hard. You fell hard too from how her charismatic personality and caring so much was pulling you in. It’ll take a little longer to confess to each other because you both assume you might not be into girls. But with little hints from Shelly, it started with subtle flirting comments like “If you were my girlfriend I’d spoil you.”

Finally she got the courage for just one date and see how it goes. Pretty much by the second date you’re official. She’s a bit clingy but that’s just her way of showing that she loves you. When she was training hard twitch her dad to help Humming Bird unfortunately she couldn’t reach out to you much but would send occasional texts like ‘😚’ or the cutesy love gifs

✧.* Wooin Yoo

Wooin might fun of you… Especially when he met you, but in his head he thinks he looks good and he can think it’s pretty hot that you don’t care what people think. And just like Dom, I feel like he enjoys when you watch him during his races. But compared to Dom, Wooin is kissing his own ass, “did you see how awesome I am, babe?” So you’d probably be mostly quiet until he’s done talking about himself or notices that you’re not saying anything to hype him up and comments on it

If someone made fun of you that’s when his limit comes because only he can make fun of you. He doesn’t care who it is even if his crew were to make fun of you. Though that wouldn’t really happen because 1. They know Wooin would be pissed 2. They actually don’t care how you dress. Surprisingly when you spend more time with The Sabbath Crew they aren’t as mean as you thought. Well, compared to your own boyfriend. But really when it comes to Wooin he is on high alert when you’re out with him making sure no one is looking at you the wrong way

✧.* Joker

Joker is the quiet type. But he’ll make up with it with physical touch and kisses. Just like Wooin he can’t stand it when people talk shit. Except Wooin doesn’t get into fights unless he’s provoked to, Joker on the other hand is violent. So he isn’t giving any warnings he’s giving a punch to a face. If you tell him that you don’t like when he gets into fights he will just not do it in front of you

On the cutesy side of things you met his brother and he thought you were cool. And his new puppy might finally have a babysitter while he’s in tournaments if you’re ok with it. If not he can just take the puppy with him like usual. Now he has someone to gush over animals with.

#sorry dom’s was so short I was struggling to think of anything besides he’s just a sweetheart #windbreaker x reader #windbreaker

[reesespeanutbutterfuck]

imperfectionist (vinny hong x jo!reader)

jay jo's imperfectionist sister meets the flawful vinny hong.

part 4

part 3 | part 5

pairing: vinny hong x jo!fem!reader

part warnings: fem!reader, gifted!reader, cursing, mentions of blood & violence, graphic description of wounds, jo!reader (jay is reader's 1 year older brother, but they're in the same class), physical descriptions (resemblance to jay, jay's mother, heavily implied asian features) intelligent!reader, second person's pov (you, you're, your), reader is NOT yumi. wb main story SPOILERS

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You didn't have the chance to react once you felt the cold blade of the knife penetrating your flesh from behind. The grip of your hand on the glass shard loosened from shock, causing it to drop from your hand down to the ground, making a high-pitched clank!

He pulled the knife out from where he stabbed on your back and gestured to the man lying on the floor to move. Damn it! This was their plan from the start! That's why the first man carried no weapons!

You backed-up and fell backwards, butt-first. You shut your eyes in pain. The man whose face was bleeding hastily scrambled on his feet to collect his stance and harshly pulled your bag, they flipped the bag upside-down and your things fell scattered on the concrete ground. You didn't see clearly, but you were sure they took your important belongings like your wallet and phone. When they're done taking everything valuable, they quickly scrammed and left you alone. 

"Hah, I'll get you back, fucking bastards! Get your asses back here!” You gritted your teeth in pain. The first time in a while that you got into a fight again, but at the cost of getting stabbed.

Did they get away with that, from so much anger, your guard was off! You limped your way to sit against the concrete wall of the alley. You tried to search for your phone but you remembered that those monsters took it. I'll kill them.

Your eyes widened in horror when you felt your own blood from your behind. Shit. This wasn't a part of what you expected to happen tonight. You remembered your medical stitching staples, they couldn't possibly have taken those. They're inside your bag, but you didn't know where it went when your things scattered, and you can't see from the dark.

Your scrambling was interrupted when someone stopped directly in front of you. You thought it was one of those fuckers that doubled-back to either kill you or retrieve the rest of your belongings. But to your surprise, the stranger standing across from you didn't do anything. You can only look down to his feet. You only caught a glimpse of mud-stained, red old skool shoes. No, this isn't what either the mobs were wearing. 

“Who're you?” You squinted up at him.

“I knew it. Pesky girl. I finally found you.” That voice…

“Do I know you?” your eyebrows furrowed in genuine confusion, ignoring the name he just called you.

His feet stepped back. “You. What are you doing here?”

“Who are you?” You repeated your question. You were starting to feel the sharp pain on your back and a small movement makes it worse.

“You're the girl who stitched me up months ago. Heard your voice cursing someone while walking by, I thought it sounded familiar.”

Oh… Oh.

"Ah…” You grinned and looked down in amusement. “So you remembered. What an awful scenario for a reunion.”

You relaxed your limbs to slump against the wall more. You heard taps of a finger clicking on something only to realize he's trying to open his phone light when you finally got a glimpse of illumination when he finally turned it on. And even if he's against the light, you can see him. There's that familiar fluffy, fiery red hair.

It is him.

You twisted the corner of your lip upwards as it curved into a mischievous smirk. “Looks like deja vu, Vinny Hong? Only with switched roles this time?”

“You have some serious nuts in your head to joke even while bleeding to death. Want me to stitch you up, too?” He sarcastically countered, like it was a normal occurence for him to look at fresh blood, too.

You kicked your feet against the concrete ground and with a slightly hopeful tone, you asked, "Can you do it?"

"Do what?"

“Stitch me up.”

He blinked behind his phone light. “...Are you being serious right now?”

You twisted your lips and laughed, “Serious as in I'm-losing-blood-as-time-passes-and-I'm-going-to-die serious.”

“Are you sure you're that girl from that night? You were more tamed and quiet the first time I saw you.” His eyes drifted on the blood on your hands.

“Well that's because tamed—in fact, is not me.”

It's been months since that incident. And this is the first time you saw him again after never expecting to cross paths with him again.

With the unintentional help he was providing by turning his phone light on, you got a chance to have a clearer sight to rip the seam of your uniform undershirt's end. Vinny didn't say a word nor move a muscle for a moment. You can feel his eyes following what you're doing. He squinted his eyes very slightly as he seemed more suspicious of you. He wonders how can it be possible that you're this calm and still able to think practically despite being stabbed? 

You started struggling to push yourself forward and sit properly as you tried to reach behind you to cover the stab wound with the cloth. The part of the shirt slipped off your hand as you let out a sharp hiss. This is not going to work. I need another person.

Vinny only firmly held his phone up. He's not capable of doing medical procedures, but at least he was making an effort to help you even in the simplest way. You cursed under your breath and inhaled a nostril-stinging amount of oxygen.

“Help me.” You kicked the ripped cloth to the side. You can't use it anymore, it's contaminated.

“...Well unlike you, I don't know how to stitch a wound up.”

“Can you at least try?”

"Are you crazy? I'm not you!”

“Just a couple staples will suffice.”

“No.”

“Think of me as paper–”

“No!”

“Agh! Fuck. Nevermind, I'll do it myself. Just please get my medical staples!”

"You can't reach behind you. You're going to kill yourself faster if you do whatever hell you're planning to do. You can't die yet, I still have questions to ask,” he looked around before his gaze drifted to your face once again. “I'll call an ambulance.”

“No… No!” You reached for his arm. “No hospital. I told you, I can do it myself.” Your grip on his arm tightened slightly from the pain of the wound and at the same time, a non-verbal way of begging him not to take you to the hospital. The way you grabbed his hand with your shaking ones was unintentionally parallel to the way he gripped yours before he passed out the first time you met.

He spared you a glance, without any trace of compassion. “That's what I told you too when I was in your place, but you didn't listen.”

“The circumstances are different!”

“How so?”

You avoided his question as you pulled his hand close and you touched your own face and neck with his large hand.

"The fuck are you doing?!"

His fingers coiled as he tried to avoid touching your skin and retrieved his hand before you can even bring it down to your chest—the upper chest, not breasts.

"Direct physical contact and fingerprints. You can't escape me now."

And then he took a moment before he realized what you implied. Now his irritation is growing stronger. “You…!” He backed away with a frown.

"I'm always one step ahead of everyone. Bring me my duffel bag!”

“No.”

“Please... I really can't go to the hospital.”

“Why not?”

You almost ripped your hair off with vexation. Can he stop with the questions?! People are so fucking annoying!

“Because of my mom! She'll kill me!"

He scoffed. "So you're saying Miss Model Student is scared of her mother finding out about her tendencies of beating people up in deserted alleys?” he snickered, “I wonder why."

“That's none of your business, and you don't know what really happened!”

He knows there must be a reason why. You reached forward and pulled on his fiery red hair lightly. And your brain didn't miss registering how unexpectedly soft his hair was. Your banter was going on fast that it was as if the both of you were just spewing nonsense. You were desperate and he wasn't willing to do anything other than to bring you to a hospital.

“You don't understand… My mother, her co-workers will see me, and they'll tell her I...”

Vinny gaped his mouth pensively. So your mother works in a hospital.

“Well, shouldn't she find out? You're her daughter. She must be worried for you.”

“You clearly don't know how my mother takes things for, especially from me.”

He detected how your mother was clearly an issue, a sore spot to you—like how some things are for him, and he wasn't meaning on rubbing salt on your wound, so he just gave up tried to say something else to divert the topic.

“There's no other option for you but to go to the hospital. Either that or nothing.”

You had a staredown for a few seconds. Before you sighed and gave up. Maybe you'll just think of something to hide the traces of what happened tonight.

“Fine. But you'll accompany me.”

“What? No!”

“Yes, you will.”

Frustration was visible on his face as he thought, Good heavens, just why am I always surrounded by stubborn people? 

___

You woke up lying on one of the common beds in the E.R. You didn't bother getting a hospital room, so the only thing covering you from the busy environment outside right now were the forest green curtains surrounding the hospital bed.

“You awake?”

Your head panned to your left side. Vinny was standing with crossed arms in the far left corner. Vinny? He's still here? Why didn't he leave?

You felt like shit. He was looking especially a little blurry tonight. Until you realized you weren't wearing your glasses anymore. You squinted and looked at Vinny again until your eyes adjusted and finally saw him clearly. And only now did you realize that his eyes are two different colors—Heterochromia!

You stumbled up but your knees shook causing you to almost fall down—if you didn't catch yourself in time. You saw how his arm rose and twitched forward a little to catch you, possibly on instinct but still he didn't make enough effort to really catch you, though. It's fine, you can hold yourself up alone. 

“You... You stayed?”

“You told me to, after all.” He side-eyed you to make sure you weren't going to stumble again. “Watch it.”

Vinny only agreed to accompany you to pay you back for saving his life the first time you met. Not about you dealing with the expenses, but you taking it up yourself to stitch someone hands-on. You saw him crossing his arms again in your peripheral vision.

You side-eyed him. “How's your scar? Was it bad?”

“Cut the crap. I didn't ask you to help me in the first place, so I'm not going to thank you.”

Dear. The audacity and arrogance of this man.

Finally, your head turned to him and darted him a sarcastic smile. "Nice to see you still holding up, then. That means I did the sanitation properly. And don't worry, I don't want to hear your expression of gratitude. I don't need to, and I never expected to."

Your conversation was interrupted when the curtain opened. It was an attending doctor to check up on you now that you're conscious. The wound wasn't that deep and because you were taken to the hospital immediately luckily you didn't lose a high volume of blood, but the doctor still recommended you to stay in the hospital for a while. But you know you can't.

When the attending doctor was done checking up on you for the second time—the first one not being a problem because you were conscious when you arrived and you only fell asleep because of the side effects of the anesthesia, Vinny approached you.

“Can I go home now that you're awake?” He sat at the chair near your hospital bed. Upon scanning you and looking at your current state, it's like nothing happened. You didn't even look shook, not one bit.

"A little while more until my mom's co-workers leave, and you can go home. I also need someone to talk to right now.” Curse this hospital for being the nearest one.

He clicked his tongue and begrudgingly leaned back on his seat. Your stomach grumbled a little. You only ate bunggeopangs this whole evening. You haven't had any proper meal.

Upon hearing, a little while later, Vinny fished in his pocket. When he looked up he find your eyes were elsewhere.

“[Y...Y/N].” He was quite hesitant to call you by your name for the first time. He wasn't even sure if he got it right. Your head turned to him and he showed you what he's holding in his hand. It was your Matcha-flavored kit-kats.

Your face lightened up in anticipation. "For me? You shouldn't have!” 

He handed you your duffel bag too. “They found those in your pocket in the operating room.”

"Right, I totally forgot about that. Pass it here.”

He tossed the matcha kit-kats to you. You offered him some but he refused. While you were busy eating for comfort, he kept staring at the side of your face.

“If you have something to ask, go on.” You told him without looking in his direction.

“Where did you learn to stitch wounds? Are you a serial killer or something?”

You contained your laugh. Serial killer.

“That was a temporary stitch. It's not exactly meant to hold up there for long.”

"I'm not that level of an idiot. I looked at it. And I know a clean stitch when I see one. I know that's not your first time. What are you hiding?”

You appreciated the subtle implication in the comment he made on the quality of your stitches—which you took as a positive feedback.

“I told you the first time. Volunteer work in hospitals.”

He raised his eyebrows in doubt. You rolled your eyes, hiding your smirk as you tried to be serious. This dubious grouch is surely getting on my nerves. “What? Do you think I stick needles on people for fun?”

His lips agape. He really can't believe the bizarre thing coming out of your unfiltered mouth. Maybe the anesthesia was making her mouth more unfiltered, he thought.

“You have an odd sense of humor.”

"You're just unfunny.”

"How did you know my name? I don't remember telling you.” because you left before he woke up the first time you met.

“Oh, right. Truth is, I heard from you again because of Minu.”

“Minu… You know him?” Vinny's eyes darkened, waiting for you to elaborate about your connection with Minu. Bingo.

“He's my schoolmate. Where did you go off to? They said you weren't home earlier. They tried to call you from outside your house.”

Vinny remembered ignoring Sung's texts of "Where are you right now? Someone's here to see you." that were only marked delivered. He finally pieced everything together. Sung's text, Minu coming to his house. It means Minu's the one who came to his house with Sung to see him earlier.

“Why did they come to see me?” 

You swallowed the kit-kat you were chewing before answering, “From what Minu told me, Sung came to our school personally to ask help for your personal conflict.”

“So you learned about my screwed up life?” Sung Kwon, that little shit. he thought.

“Think what you want to think. But I'm not here to comment about your life.” You answered. He sat in silence after that.

“Join the biking crew.” You directly looked into his hetero-colored eyes.

His mouth slightly agape. He knew exactly what you were talking about, and it's not as if he's going to pretend not to.

“Why?”

“Why not?”

He looked annoyed. He rolled his eyes. The way his reactions were just what you're expecting out of him is entertaining. “I'm leaving.”

“Don't. I still need your help.”

“I doubt you do. With the way you're annoying me, I think you have just enough energy to hold yourself up.”

“Just listen, they're lacking a member. Minu's biking crew needs you.” And you need the biking crew.

“Why don't you join?”

You sighed. This again?

"I have a lot of responsibilities weighing on my shoulders right now. The pressure's not getting any lighter.”

His expression changed a little. Like he was holding himself back from saying something.

“What?” Your brows furrowed.

“Nothing. I just thought the Student Model Princess dub was a joke.” He only called you that to poke fun at you, but he didn't know you were actually suffering from it. Had he known, he wouldn't have had.

“Oh, you're being empathetic now? You're really good at swinging between moods.”

He rolled his eyes, look who's talking. “Sure. Should I learn to stitch people too so I can be more similar to you?”

"You seem to have a lingering attachment to my stitches. Do you want me to open up that stab wound of yours and stitch it up again?”

He grimaced in distaste. “Attachment? Barf.” 

Just as he was bantering with you, as much as he doesn't want to admit, your enigmatic personality is quite amusing and foreign to himself-claimed dullness. It's crazy how you can manage to make him respond even if he doesn't want to anymore.

“I'll pay you back for the hospital settlement you paid last time.”

“Don't bother. It wasn't my money anyway.” It was, but you couldn't possibly care about money.

“Doesn't matter. I'll still pay you back in some way.”

“You just did tonight. When you brought me here. That's enough payment.” you opened another packet of a matcha kit-kat. 

Your eyes caught the dried bloodstains on your shirt. You then reached inside of your duffel bag. Your clothes were still inside, the clothes you packed sure came in handy. Now all you have to do is change your clothes.

“Hey, can you please turn around?” You turned to Vinny whose attention was somewhere else. 

"No." He had enough of your teasing and you might be plotting another one of your schemes. He won't fall for your tricks again.

“Fine, if you say so.” You started to lift the ends of your ripped, blood-stained uniform top, revealing your bare skin.

"The hell!" Vinny quickly looked away and turned around when he realized what you're about to do. You wouldn't actually flash your chest to him you did it to annoy him.

“I have to change. My roommate will freak out if she sees the blood on my clothes. Don't look until I say it's cool, and make sure no one opens the curtain.”

You told him he can turn around when you did finish changing. He faced you but he was still awkwardly avoiding you with his eyes. You shook your head at his awkwardness. Is this really the man who beat Dom's ass up?

“I'm fully clothed now. Don't let your mind fly anywhere else. I was only messing with you.” you scrunch your face.

He couldn't hide his annoyed expression, “Well, you really should stop.”

“Okay.”

You both fell silent. It came to his mind how he was supposed to be fuming about his unfortunate life, but somehow, he forgot how fucked up his life was for a second, and the only thing he cared about right now is to reciprocate your ridiculing. Really, how can you do that?

"...You're annoying." Vinny crumpled the side of his lips snarkily as he opened his mouth again after a while.

"No, you're annoying." 

"The anesthesia must be seeping in your brain right now. I didn't know it makes people insane as a side effect.” 

You nodded sarcastically. “Yeah, yeah. Because of your attitude, it makes me regret not twisting that knife that night when I had the chance.”

“You know what? I really should be going home now.”

“Wait.” You stood up slowly and pushed the curtain a little to take a peek outside. Your parents' co-workers are gone. Finally. “They're gone. You can go. Thanks for your company, Vinny Hong.”

“Sure.” He checked if he forgot anything before he opened the curtain. 

“Oh, and before you go,” He glanced back at you, waiting for what you'll follow.

You tossed him a keychain—A cat wearing a tomato hat meme.

“About joining the crew, you should give it a thought. And that...” you pointed at the tomato cat that resembles him, “...that's the only trinket of mine I could give you as a token of gratitude. I made that myself, it's hard resin.” He averted his eyes and looked down for a seconds as if he was contemplating. After a few seconds, he closed his palm, enclosing the keychain inside his hand as he looked back up to you.

“Goodbye.”

You were left standing there as you watched as he stepped out of the hospital. Without your realization, your expression turned back to being blank. It was as if it only sunk in now that you're alone again—something you didn't feel when he was there.

***

#vinny hong #jay jo x reader #vinny hong x reader #jay jo #windbreaker

[imcravingsomekina]

Vinny Hong X your child

With your child, Vinny would absolutely try and be the best father for his kid, he clearly doesn't want to be the father he had growing up.

So if your child happened to have heterochromia too, Vinny would not only be the happiest but he'd also teach his child, to never be ashamed of their eyes. He'd teach his kid to be appreciative of their uniqueness and comfort them to love the fact that they're eyes are cool.

If his kid gets bullied, he wouldn't hesitate to teach them how to fight himself.

+×+×+×+×+×+different scenario?×+×+×+×+×+

If Vinny had a baby girl, the child is no longer yours, you didn't carry that angel of his for nine months, and no you didn't birth her out. Your just mental.

Vinny would give her the world, everything would be thrown her way, and he wouldn't hesitate to ditch an important day between you two if his baby wants him.

if you and Vinny are having the moment in the closed bedroom on a rocking bed that squeaks pretty loud and slams against the wall, all you can do is either keep your mouth shut or his baby would wake up and cry.

And if she woke up and cried? out Vinny goes, sheet wrapped around his waist, through the door, to rock his princess to sleep. What's happening to you? All you can do is lie there, and wait until he's rocked her back to sleep.

"Vinny? Can I have a turn with my baby?"

"...you had your turn for nine months"

#windbreaker #Windbreaker Vinny Hong #Hong Vinny #Vinny Hong #Vinny Hong X child #webtoon #manhwa

[blueparadis]

❝ Cross the line ❞ + (Owen Knight,Vinny Hong,Jay Jo,Dom Kang,Joker,Wooin )

+. CWs—» : afab-reader, explicit and non - explicit smut, suggestive themes, sub - dom dynamics, roleplay, powerplay, oral activities, foreplay; just some headcanons and scenarios before they're inside you.

+. NOTES—» this is my first post on webtoon content; so plan to write more. tap to view my works.

⌗ tags: @zoraedits @dejwrites @sukunababy

OWEN KNIGHT

Owen is soft and gentle yet so sly and perceivtive. He likes to have you underneath him, especially when he is about to go down on you. He will take his time exploring your body, testing your patience until he finally gets rid of your underwear. He is not much of a talker but he'll whisper magical things into your ears; like: “Want me to mark your body? Hmmm? Or should I eat you until you squirt?” He loves your body scent that he rubs his nose against your nape while his muscular toned arms sneak into your panties. “is this for me?”, he remarks and without providing a moment to answer he takes his slick wet fingers rubbing them on your puffy lips saying, “I can smell how wet you're.”

VINNY HONG

Vinny is a very cocooned guy and hence he's always embarrassed in your presence. It takes a little while for him to warm up to you. “No! No, you don't have to...”, he retorts when you start to unbuckle his belt. But he doesn't want you to stop because he wants to give you what you need, satisfy the lust he sees in your eyes when he offered you his half-burnt cigarette the last time. "Just stay still", you'd remark and he listens like a good boy who lets you suck his cock. The more you push his cock inside your mouth, the more you could feel your warm clit folds. Your free arm deliberately reaches down to your feminity yet a firm grip clamps around your wrist. "Uh-uh, you're not touching yourself until I cum", he hisses making you suck on his aroused cock as he stares down at your exposed body.

JAY JO

Jay is extremely introverted and maintains a thin line between calm and chaos, between rules and breaking the rules. He likes to press you against the wall, or the bed; his hand being solely used to hold you down as he kisses you until you gasp for air. Your chest heaves up and down vigorously as he goes down, rubbing his nose and finally taking your boobs in his mouth. Your legs are restless, unsteady as he sucks your hard nipple followed by a slow bite. "No no no! stay still baby, 'm not gonna hurt you", he mumbles as he peppers kiss along your neckline pressing his knee against your warm feminity.

DOM KANG

Dom is such a sweet and goofy guy. He is way too shy to take the first move but once you've made him comfortable he is a little hard to control. After all, it's a fool's move to try and compete with him in strength. He loves to kiss your nape when he is hugging you from behind and if you turn your face leaning for a kiss, he gets a little carried away. his hands slip under your shirt, fondling your boobs, rubbing and squeezing, pinching your nipples making you pull away from the kiss. "Sorry, did that hurt?", he asks only to stare at your pouty face.

JOKER

Joker no doubt contains a wave of erupting anger, yet he is so serene in bed. He likes to have you on top of him whether he is seated or layed underneath you but he still likes it when you give him the upper hand. "Let me know if I hurt you", he meekly says as he grips your ass cheeks rubbing his member against your thin panty while his lips suck your pulse point. "Oh, Goghd! AhhhHaaah", you gasp and your ear is blessed with a sweet chuckle as he pressed his naked chest against your boobs. He coos, "Girl calm down. I've barely even started." to which you would just say that you're trying to inflate his ego all the more.

WOOIN

Wooin is a firm believer in freedom. He likes it when a little birdie is given the taste of vast sapphire sky, unable to control the gush of happiness, yet so eager to fly. "Hey now, stop fighting, you're gonna hurt yourself", he hisses pressing your face against the wall as he grips your hand in the valley of your waist. He kisses your cheeks softly while his free hand roams all over your belly as inhales sharply. As much as he enjoys your vulnerability his heart screams for solace to come to you. His thin arms wrap around your body as he coos, "Ya'know I would never hurt you", to which you say," hm -hm I know" and that's what he needs a stable reassurance

#manwha x reader #webtoon x reader #windbreaker x reader #smut headcanons #smut scenarios #smut imagine #headcanons #smut #x poc reader #x reader #x female reader #x fem reader #x f reader #x you #x you smut #x y/n #smut drabble #drabbles #windbreaker #owen knight #vinny hong #dom kang #joker windbreaker #wooin #jay jo x reader #owen knight x reader #joker x reader #dom kang x reader #vinny hong x reader #x reader smut

[junggunz]

ride for me ft. vinny hong |🔞

"You're walking funny. Did I fuck you that good last night?" + "I don't know where the fuck you think you're going. Get that sexy ass on the bed and take your clothes off." +"I must say I've never seen a body quite like yours, babe."+ "I love when you're riding me and your tits bounce."

cw: fembodied reader, established relationship, smut wc: ~1k words an: combined like 4/5 different asks to birth this oneshot and make things easy on me since multiple Vinny simps were on the same wavelength of energy LOL ????

✩°｡ ⋆⸜ 🎧

The closed off, slightly awkward in intimate situations, and not very romantic Vinny you once knew seemed to just disappear overnight. After months of hooking up that gradually transitioned to dating, he had gone from too shy to even tell you that you looked sexy to casually dropping the most lewd remarks.

"I must say I've never seen a body quite like yours, babe." Vinny comments from his spot in bed, refusing to get up as he watches you ungracefully make your way to your dresser to presumably get a fresh pair of underwear.  "You're walking funny. Did I fuck you that good last night?" 

You can barely contain your laughter at how ridiculous his comments are, looking over at him with a playful expression and feigning disapproval. 

“Since when were you such a cheeky bastard?” You scoff lightly, sifting through your drawers for a comfortable pair of panties; not even looking to see if Vinny had moved from his place. You had assumed he intended on staying in bed and doing nothing all day but oh how wrong it was for you to make such an assumption. 

Right when you settle on an outfit for the day, the scarlet haired male sneaks up behind you. Grabbing you by the waist, he rests his chin on your shoulder before nipping at the side of your neck; adding to the collection of blossoming love bites decorating the skin.

"I don't know where the fuck you think you're going. Get that sexy ass on the bed and take your clothes off." Vinny commands you, his fingers already hooking into the waistband of your bottoms and panties to yank the fabric off of you. 

As much as you wanted to pretend to be productive and get your day started, a mutual sense of yearning is what brings you and Vinny back to the comfort of the sheets. Despite poking fun at your struggle to walk normally, Vinny insists that you get on top.

 "I love when you're riding me and your tits bounce." He tells you sweetly, only to make you roll your eyes at him as you straddle his lap. 

Palms splayed across the soft surface of your ass, when you lift your hips over the tip of his cock, he impatiently pulls you down on to him—causing a surprised yelp to erupt from your lungs. Brow scrunched up and body tensing at the sudden intrusion, you realize that the usual sting of Vinny’s girth isn’t as bad as usual. You still feel the stretch, but he practically slips right inside of you. Following that realization, your cheeks flush at the fact your pussy had stayed this wet throughout the whole night and well into the morning. It was almost as if your body demanded a continuation of last night’s events.

“So wet already, were you waiting for this?” Vinny questions mockingly, already starting to guide your movements; starting off an easy pace for you to follow along. 

Picking up and dropping your hips on him once you’ve gotten adjusted to the feeling of him filling you, you take him to the hilt each time you sink down on him. Feeling him at this depth gives you the most intoxicating blend of pain and pleasure. Tears bead along your lashes as you whine about how fucking big he is, but you can’t stop bouncing on his dick. Both of you are so engrossed in your own pleasure; you can hear it in the way his breath hitches every time you pulse around him, feel it in the way his fingers dig into your skin and see it on his gorgeous face. 

Though Vinny had stated he enjoyed the sight of your breast bouncing whenever you were on top of him, right now he can barely look at you. Only able to take in your image through half lidded eyes, he knows that if he admires you for too long he’ll cum before you. But with how wildly you ride him and how your walls drip and squeeze oh so deliciously around his shaft, it’s like you’re begging him to fill you up.  

Meeting your movements as he bucks his hips up into yours, he really splits your pulsing walls open; the tip of his cock kissing your cervix until your eyes are rolling back and your thighs are tensing up. The added motion spurs more of your arousal to leak out of you. With your pussy drooling all over him and creating sloppy noises every time his balls clap against your skin, you can’t stop babbling about how good it feels to have him inside. It gets to a point where your body is like putty on top of his, no longer able to keep up the frantic pace you were riding him at. 

All it takes for Vinny to get you cumming on his dick is reaching between your bodies and rubbing sloppy circles over your clit until you’re gasping for air as you tremble. After that, he’s able to use your lax body as he pleases—  fucking you through your orgasm and sending you tumbling head first into another one. Strokes unrelenting even as he beckons you closer for a messy open mouth kiss, he continues to thrust up into you. 

Cheeks dusted with a rosy tint, his cock throbs inside of you as his own finish draws closer and closer. As enticing as the idea of sweet release is, Vinny can’t help but feel like ending it here wouldn’t be enough. With each thrust, he feels bits of his sanity whittle away as he deals with the internal conflict of cumming or prolonging your session a little longer. 

Right when Vinny thinks he’s ready to pull out and get you in a different position, you finally find your voice; words coming out shakily between moans.

“Cum inside me.” You mumble against his lips, eyes hazy as you meet his ardent gaze. 

And of course, when you speak like that to him, how can he deny you?

#eloquent moon prompts #windbreaker smut #windbreaker x reader #vinny hong smut #vinny hong x reader #vinny hong scenarios #junggunz.txt

[ghostrights]

I think about this drama entirely too much. Again, have my thoughts:

For plot reasons Mr. Hong had to die – him only getting hurt/seriously hurt would have maybe made Cha Young leave Wusang, but it would not have made Vincenzo and Cha Young so thirsty for revenge and blood that they’d play as dirty as we got to see. YC would have almost physically held them back from half of the things that happened and it could have soured his relationship with Cha Young even worse, as either she’d feel betrayed that her father doesn’t trust her to do what is right, even if slightly against the law, or they would have to lie to YC, going behind his back, to achieve what they want.

But, listen: YC saw V & CY interact maybe 3 times. He was running around because of the researcher who contacted him, fighting with CY or drinking with (and openly liking) V. Imagine a crack scenario where either V&CY from later episodes (all 16 aired thus far), where they have their married dynamic, somehow time travel to the begining when YC stil lives, or YC gets thrown into the later episodes. Imagine, how in the begining he would be kind of relived his daughter is happy to see him, and gets along with V, whom he started to trust (even if his methods are sligtly out there moraly for him, and his motivations unclear). Imagine him being kind of happy that those two get along, CY finally on the good side of the fight and then realising they really get along well, too well even.

He only knows Vincenzo as the fairly quiet, thoughtfull, crooked lawyer, who’d still help him fight for justice. So maybe slight hangups about them working together, as CY is his only child, but he’d let it pass. They’d even each other out, right?

Instead all they do is feed off each other; V being amused if not outright delighted at CY being her crackhead self, sharing and carrying out illegal and moraly very dubious plans together, they also got all the tenants into it too. Not only that, but this Korean-Italian who was mildly annoyed at being threatened allows himself to be buldozed over by CY on the regular, poked at, manhandled, made fun of; her springboard for more crackhead and illegal lawyering practices. And he can’t tell her no. He threatened people with no sweat but if his daughter has a wrong idea Vincenzo half hearedly disagrees, but smirks and holds her coffe and bag, or himself makes it happen. Or worse, he gives her these ideas himself. And they behave as if they’d been married for the better part of a decade, yet no one remebers them dating.

HYC unintentionally took to heart the proverb, that the road to hell is paved with good intentions; he said pretty please to the devil, and the devil responded your daughter looks like my future wife. Happy wife, happy life.

RIP Mr. Hong, but his heart wouldn’t have managed with all this.

(Him knowing that Vinny is Mafia would have made him weep)

Conversly, I think Mrs. Oh would have been kind-of-okay with what V&CY pull of on a regular Monday; she might have been worried for their safety, but seeing her reaction to Min Seong, where she and CY almost tore his hair out in the hospital and that scuffle in the courtroom from the flashback – that is where Vinny gets his rampant temper from, though his expression and execution of it was clearly finnesed by his life with the Mafia.

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[mdmakki]

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[junggunz]

21 and 28 please 🤍 vinny hong

“Go and lock the door for me.  I don’t want anyone to walk in while I’m balls deep.” + “I love that we both already finished and your legs are still shaking.”

When you made a visit to see Vinny at the private gym space provided by Sangho and Juwon, the last thing you expected was him to actually have some down time. So, when he immediately greets you after you walk through the door, you’re shocked to say the least. And you’re even more stunned when you hear the next words that leave his mouth.

“Go and lock the door for me.  I don’t want anyone to walk in while I’m balls deep.” He tells you with a small smirk, finishing off his sports drink to replenish the lost electrolytes from his little warm up workout he did prior to seeing you. Once he hears the door ‘click’ after being locked, the real fun starts.

Vinny gets you out of your clothes in a record amount of time, pressing you face first up against the cool surface of the large mirror on the wall with your ass jutted out toward him. Your fingertips pathetically try to find some sort of purchase along the reflective plane of glass to no avail; all you’re able to do is hope that your palms are enough to keep you stable while Vinny slams into you from behind with a bruisingly tight grip on your hips. You’re no stranger to these intense quickies, but that doesn’t make the session any less mind numbing as he bullies his cock in and out of your slick cunt. His eyes flit back and forth between the reflection of you in the mirror, getting wrecked by him and the sight of your juicy pussy slurping up his cock every time he thrusts into you. 

“Haa—fuck!” You yelp when the tip of length comes in contact with the sweet spot deep within your walls, your knees buckling ever so slightly. Crying out his name louder and louder with each repeated thrust he makes into that spot has you gushing around him, the wet splashing sound created by him filling your sloppy hole echoing throughout the vicinity. The feel of your gummy walls pulsing around his dick like it has a heartbeat of its own has Vinny gritting his teeth, his grip on the meaty flesh of your hips tightening. 

“You’re so fucking wet, I bet you wouldn’t even notice if I came inside.” He taunts with a dark chuckle. Circling his arms around your waist, he pulls you upright; your back is pressed up right against his chest; your hand prints left behind on the mirror. Now with some more distance between you and your reflection, you could fully see yourself getting fucked by Vinny and can’t bare to look at the erotic sight. But one of his hands snakes up your chest and takes hold of your jaw, turning you to face yourself in the mirror.

“You look so pretty like this. Don’t you like it?” He coos softly in your ear, his thrusts unrelenting and making it harder for you to remain standing on your legs as they continue to tremble beneath you. You shake your head in embarrassment, your eyes squeezing shut as you try to stave off what you could already tell was going to be an earth shattering climax. Your breathing is ragged and your moans are choppy, but Vinny has no intention of letting up on you. If it wasn’t for the stupid time constraint he had placed on him, he would continue to toy with you until you couldn’t take it. Alas, that was not the case so he let the hand that remained on your waist slide down between your legs, finding your clit then rubbing it in fast circles and urging you to cum for him.

With one last shrill exclamation of his name, you reach your climax; your entire body shaking as he fucks you through it until he reaches his own finish. After ensuring he’s given you all of his seed, he sets you down on a nearby bench and goes to gather your clothes that were scattered along the floor. When he returns to where you’re sitting, he can’t help but laugh at the sight of your dazed expression and quivering thighs. He knew he did a good job, but this was something else. 

    “I love that we both already finished and your legs are still shaking.”

an: im ugly sobbing fr now. no words. just thank u so much for sending in love for vinny.

#[closed] #the lonely empath prompts #windbreaker x reader #windbreaker smut #vinny hong x reader #vinny hong smut #vinny hong scenarios #windbreaker #windbreaker webtoon #junggunz.txt

[junggunz]

5,6,7 vinny hong

im craving pleasee

 “I can’t pull out when you wrap your legs around me like that.” + “I wanna take you so fucking bad.” + “Be a good girl/boy and swallow for me.”

“Babe,” Vinny calls out to you, the honeyed tone of his voice letting you know he wanted something from you. Parties with a bunch of people he didn’t know were never his thing so you expected him to childishly beg you to ditch the event when he dragged you off to a quieter part of the venue.

The last thing you expected was him cornering you against the wall, pinning your hips with his and making you feel the very solid erection hiding in his pants.

“I wanna take you so fucking bad.” He murmurs against your lips between fleeting kisses, his hands eagerly feeling you up through your clothes; his touch so hot that the thin fabric of your dress couldn’t act as an adequate barrier.

“We can’t.” You reason, nervously peeking over his shoulder for any potential onlookers. 

Seeing that you had no other real concerns besides the public location the two of you were currently in, he gently takes your hand and guides you elsewhere; your new destination being the coat room missing its attendant. He looks at you expectantly, waiting to hear you try and make another complaint but it never comes and he gets you exactly where he wants you. 

 Laid out on the tufted bench beneath Vinny after he spots it in his lust-fueled quest, each reckless thrust he delivers into your pussy coats his length in a glossy mess of your arousal. The sight of you so disheveled with your makeup streaked, hair a mess as you beg for him to keep fucking you is even more enticing to Vinny than usual, knowing that all your little friends are probably looking for you; but sneaking off to get your guts rearranged by him was higher on your list of priorities. One of his hands relinquishes the bruising grip he had on your hips and affectionately strokes your face only to grab you by the cheeks; forcing you to look at him. 

“Open your mouth.” He commands you in a low voice, already gathering his saliva in the back of his throat as he waits for you to comply. With a mind as pliant as your body, you eagerly part your lips and stick out your tongue before Vinny lets a glob of his spit fall right on to the pink muscle.  “Be a good girl and swallow for me.” He doesn’t need to tell you twice. You swallow his spit before he could even get out the last syllable of his request, your fervent attitude making his cock twitch within your walls as he continues to pound away at your slick pussy. 

“You close?” Vinny asks, face flushed and his breathing becoming more ragged as he feels your cunt start to pulse around him. You nod quickly, biting back the shrill moan that threatens to pour from your lungs while he continues to drive his cock in and out of you, now desperate to make you cum first. And just with a few more sharp thrusts into the spongy bundle of nerves seated in the deepest part of your slick walls, he feels your body tense up; your thighs squeezing his waist tightly while your pussy gushes around him.

“I can’t pull out when you wrap your legs around me like that.” He groans out in an almost whiny tone, feeling his own climax just right around the corner because of how tightly your walls squeezed him. Through the lusty haze that clouds your eyes, Vinny notices something else when he looks at you. Something a bit more mischievous. 

“Cum inside.” You murmur deliriously, wrapping your legs around him tighter and urging him to finish within the velvety warmth of your pussy. Just your words are enough to send him over the edge, his hips jerking and a deep groan rumbling in his chest as he floods you with his seed. 

an: this was the combination of numbers that broke me. oh my god. bless u. and thank u for sending in some numbers hehehe.

#[closed] #the lonely empath prompts #windbreaker x reader #windbreaker smut #vinny hong x reader #vinny hong smut #vinny hong scenarios #junggunz.txt

[junggunz]

for vinny hong 44 and 45 pleasssssse 👀

“I saw you naked once.  And now I can’t stop thinking about it.” + “How are you so oblivious?  I’m trying to tell you I’m fucking horny!”

“I saw you naked once.  And now I can’t stop thinking about it.” Vinny’s surprise confession had imprinted in your mind for days now. With the influence of alcohol, it was only natural your roommate would lose some inhibitions and carelessly tell you something like that.  But now that the two of you were sober, trying to pry any more details about that event was near impossible.  The only tidbit of information you were after was whether or not Vinny reciprocated the physical attraction you felt toward him; you would have to get crafty about your approach. 

What feels like eons—but is closer to only a week— of you wearing less around the house, increased flirty banter, and not so subtle innuendo as you linger in Vinny’s presence longer than usual, you feel like you’re losing your mind. Nothing you do seems to phase him or bring him any closer to telling you what he thinks about you. At least that’s what you had thought. 

It’s Vinny who cracks first when he comes home to see you in the tiniest pair of shorts, on all fours scrubbing at the sticky residue leftover from a drink you spilled earlier in the day. You may or may not have dropped your cup because you were thinking too hard about how to find a fracture in Vinny’s normally closed off facade, but at least your efforts weren’t in vain.

He silently watches you from behind while you’re vigorously wiping the floor with a kitchen towel for at least a minute before clearing his throat awkwardly. And the moment you look over your shoulder at him to acknowledge his presence  is when it all comes crashing down.

“Ugh, you’re such a headache. Go get changed. I don’t wanna look at you like this.” He grumbles in annoyance, averting his gaze from you as his cheeks become dusted in a light pink color while trying to ignore the sensation of his pants getting tighter.

“What? I’m almost done cleaning up. No one’s forcing you to look at me.” You snap in response, totally unaware of the effect you had on him. Vinny mutters something to himself, trying to remind himself that it was already shameful enough he had spent the last few weeks getting off to the memory of your nude figure; but you had really been testing his patience and it causes the most unexpected combination of words to tumble past his lips in agitation. 

“I’m sick of seeing you prancing around with practically nothing on. Do you have any idea what it’s been doing to me?” He rants, running a frustrated hand through his hair as he watches you finally get up and look at him in confusion.

“What have I been doing?” You press in a faux tone of innocence, tilting your head as you await his response. 

 “How are you so oblivious?  I’m trying to tell you I’m fucking horny!”

After finally hearing the words of affirmation you wanted, you waste no time, practically throwing yourself at Vinny. Since you had worn down so much of his patience, he moves hastily; his lips occupying yours, only ever parting as he yanks off all your clothes before hoisting you up on to the kitchen counter with your thighs spread. His hand reaches between your legs, fingers gliding along your glossy and spreading your arousal. Two of his fingers easily sink into your hole, the mere sensation of how wet and warm you are has Vinny letting out a shaky sigh. He imagines how much better your walls would feel wrapped around his cock as he stretches you around his thick girth. But that would have to wait; he was too high strung and knew that if he didn’t pace himself he wouldn’t last long enough to know the bliss of feeling you cumming all over him. 

Fingers dripping in your arousal, he plunges them in and out of you, basking in the lewd sounds your pussy makes every time he pumps into you and letting the desperate whines you let out guide his pace. Vinny quickly comes to realize that you were a freak, getting more and more excited as he thrusts his fingers into you harder and faster. Gushes of wetness pour freely from you, dribbling down his palm and wrist. When the tips of his fingers press hard against a spot seated deep within your walls, your legs tense up as you weakly try to push him away with your hands despite your pussy desperately trying to suck him in, he realizes he’s found out what it takes to make you scream. 

“Oh fuck.” Your syllables drawn out in the neediest whine as Vinny refused to let up on your sweet spot, clearly on a mission to make you come undone. Each time his fingers slid deep into you, your legs tried to close and he had eventually gotten annoyed by it; placing his free hand on one of your thighs and keeping it pinned against the cold surface of the counter as he continued to work your hole. You were holding back on him and he knew it. Unfortunately for you, Vinny had gotten used to playing the waiting game with you and this was a battle you weren’t going to win.

an: bye i said i was gonna make vinny cuter in this but i just luv my men mean. i can't help it. thanks for sending in some numbers uwu.

#[closed] #the lonely empath prompts #windbreaker x reader #windbreaker smut #vinny hong x reader #vinny hong smut #vinny hong scenarios #junggunz.txt

[junggunz]

16 & 23 with Vinny Hong pls✨

“you taste so good.” + “say my name.”

The weather is finally getting warmer and with each increase of the degrees, Vinny feels his patience melting down until it’s just a sliver of what it once was. Perhaps it was because the two of you hadn’t been dating long, but it was ridiculous how you never picked up on the way he was affected whenever you wore shorts.

An innocent slip up where your popsicle had melted and dripped on to your thigh had somehow turned into Vinny nestled between your thighs; first licking away the sticky syrup that clung to your skin before moving to peel off the fabric of your shorts. Not too long after, he has his face pressed into your pussy,  eyes falling closed as he licks hot stripes up and down your folds, obscenely slurping up the juices that seeped from your hole. 

“You taste so good.” He murmurs softly between sucks, his warm breath fanning over your wet skin and making your thighs quiver under his palm. 

When it comes to eating you out, Vinny is no prude and getting messy; his tongue was ravenous and tasting every part of you. When his nose ever so slightly nudges your clit, your walls clench around nothing—in obvious need of being filled— and the action doesn’t go unnoticed by him. 

You’re so predictable; you never let Vinny enjoy tasting you for long before you start to whine and roll your hips against his face out of desperation for more contact. But the way he lapped at your pussy made you so dizzy, you couldn’t think straight for long enough to get out the words to tell him what you desperately craved.

“Vinny—” The way you call his name in that honeyed voice is almost as sweet as the nectar leaking out of you has him smirking against you while his tongue continues to drag along your slit. The pleased hum that falls from him vibrates against your sensitive folds and makes you writhe some more beneath him and prompts him to dig his fingertips into the meat of your thigh as a means of stilling you.  “Say my name again, just like that and I’ll give you what you want so badly.”

an: i said it once and i said it before I LUV VINNY SO MUCH. thank u for sending numbers in for my favorite emo baby boy lololol

#[closed] #eloquent moon prompts #windbreaker x reader #windbreaker smut #vinny hong x reader #vinny hong smut #vinny hong scenarios #windbreaker #windbreaker webtoon #junggunz.txt