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reesespeanutbutterfuck · 1 year

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imperfectionist (vinny hong x jo!reader)

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

part 1

part 2

pairing: vinny hong x jo!fem!reader

warnings: fem!reader, gifted!reader, cursing, mentions of blood & violence, mentions/flashbacks to vinny's shitty childhood. 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, female rage, implications of academic pressure, middle child problems, second person's pov (you, you're, your), ANGSTY, lowkey self-indulgent, SPOILERS everywhere, includes momma bear vinny but then reader is also kind of a momma bear, reader is NOT yumi, but yumi still exists here. lmk if i forgot anyth

note: i can't stop tossing and turning while reading s4 lol. our vinny pls come back now im bawling my eyes rn

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None of the recontres you had with Vinny Hong in the entirety of your life was normal.

The first time you encountered him was when you accidentally bumped into him in a vulnerable state while walking home under a light rain shower after a tiring day volunteering at the hospital your parents were working in. The light pouring rain hit your umbrella with soft thuds as you were finding your way through the alley you accidentally passed by after taking an alternative route, but getting a little lost in the process.

You shuddered when you heard a groan. You immediately looked around and kept your guard up in case it was a kidnapper. But no, it sounded like one of pain. Stopping your tracks and pulling over your feet, you looked around the alley. Your eyes expectantly scanned until your eyes found the source of the grumbling noise. There he was, slumped against the wall.

I knew it. you thought.

It was a man. How cliché. His head was bowed down so he couldn't see you. Let me guess, a high school boy was mobbed and injured somewhere and now is left to die in a dark alley to be found lifeless once the sun rises?

You scoffed. If only you had all the time in the world to be a delinquent, that will most likely be where you're meant for. These high school boys are wasting their lives when they unknowingly have the time to choose to be a better person. You discreetly envied how these kinds of people can still choose how they'll live their lives—regardless of presence of sense for separating actions between good and bad.

And so you walked past the alley.

Your steps slowed down as the man groaned again, this time followed by a rustle. A slight pang of guilt forming in the pit of your stomach. Damn it, this wasn't…

You reluctantly looked back to where the man sat. You've always sworn your life you wouldn't meddle in anything that wasn't your business. But for some reason, the guilt of having the ability to help but refusing to, drowned your fixed principle.

Just as you were having an inner banter with yourself, your feet made the decision for you instead and took you to him. You pushed the button on your umbrella to automatically close it, pointing the sharp end to the stranger. You weren't even sure if he's still alive because he suddenly quieted down after that last groan. Only the light from the nearest post gave you an unclear sight of the man and the fluff of his fiery red hair.

One of his hands fell limp on the floor while the other was covering his wound. It seemed like he's been in the same spot for minutes yet the distinct bright colour of fresh blood told you the injury happened not very a while ago. You weren't sure of how to approach him properly, so you lightly kicked his leg once, but he didn't respond. So you kicked him for the second time, this time, harder. Finally, he responded by quietly groaning in pain once again.

“Who… the hell… are you…?” He weakly questioned as looked up to squint and take in your face, but your figure was against the light from the lamp post, so your silhouette was the only thing he's capable of registering. Even when in pain, his voice still sounded atrocious. Like he's someone used to speaking to people harshly. Luckily, you weren't intimidated for a single bit. It'll take a lot more than harsh tones to drive you away. You've been there.

You fumbled inside your tote bag to search for your phone, “Who are you to ask?” When you got ahold of your phone, you turned the flashlight on and you got a clearer view of the blood oozing out of this stranger's side, staining his hand in the process. It looked like a stab wound, judging from the volume of the blood oozing out from the wound.

“As expected.” You raised your hand to point the sharp end of your umbrella to him once again. “I will help you. But if you attempt to do anything funny, I'll stab you on your other side, too.”

Your first option as was to call immediate professional help. As you tried to dial the hospital hotline to call an ambulance, your phone kept indicating there was no service. The signal's jammed. You almost threw your phone to the nearest wall out of frustration as you hit the side of it with your palm. You side-eyed the man behind you. Shit. Now what? This kind of stab wound is fatal, especially because he already lost plenty of blood beforehand. It wouldn't bleed that much if the penetration wasn't deep. It might have even hit a vital spot. Calling for help now will be difficult because of this deserted alley and the continuous pour of the rain didn't help either, plus, your phone has no service.

“..I don't need… your help...!” he glared at your silhouette and cursed himself as he shut his eyes tightly while attempting to sit upright, enduring the excruciating pain on his side.

“You're quite obnoxious for a dying man.” You looked around to search for more resources. This is a closed alley. If you leave him here for another minute to find help, he might completely lose his consciousness, he was already limp in the first place. You were left with no choice. Your hand hesitantly reached to fumble around your bag once again until you got an OS, gauze pads and sterilized medical stitching needles.

Your mother would be furious if ever she finds out you stitched a stranger's wounds. You can only imagine her yelling, “Patients are not your playthings and the Medical field is not your playground! Who are you to perform Medical procedures? You're not even a Doctor yet!” Yeah, for sure Dra. Jo wouldn't be so pleased to find out her daughter's attempt to fix someone up. You kneeled and looked at the stranger. You needed to gain his trust as professionally as possible.

“I won't ask your name since you're clearly hard to talk to. I'm [Y/N]. I'm no Guardian angel of yours. I do light voluntary work in hospitals and I have current trainings on how to attend to emergency patients. But I'm still a high school student so I'm not yet licensed. Anyway, going to a hospital will always be the safest option, but I have knowledge about stitching wounds, at least. I'm going to temporarily stitch you up really quick so you don't lose more blood, then we'll get you to a hospital once I find phone service.”

You surveyed his overall state, he looked very pale, although it's easy to tell that he's naturally pale, by losing a lot of blood, he's getting even paler each passing second. You were running out of time.

“Do you consent to this?” You asked him calmly through your glasses.

He breathed out heavily. You knew he was wary and reluctant. Which is understandable. But if it's not you, who else will do it? You heaved a sympathetic sigh. As you unemotionally tell him about the circumstances of his skepticality, that you well acknowledge.

“Hey, you might have a family member waiting for you at home. They would be devastated to just hear from the news that you were found dispatched and lifeless out here in the morning.” you looked around, left and right. “I won't force your consent out. I haven't touched you anywhere yet and I wouldn't if you don't want me to, so I can just leave you here, without me being a potential suspect of your murder. But you should probably think about the ones that didn't know their last sight of you alive was the last they'll get, ever.”

He looks at you for a few seconds while he grits his teeth, before he slowly, lightly nods. Shutting his eyes and removing his hand from covering the wound, implying that he had put his trust in you.

You checked his carotid pulse first. Just as you thought. Erratic and weakened. And then looked over to watch the shallow rise and fall of his shoulders. Shallow breathing... He definitely lost a high volume of blood already. You hastily started disinfecting everything—your hands, the tools, even the gloves. You checked his expression. You gave him a heads-up before lifting the side of his shirt to attend to the wound properly. You began working up and stitching the wound on his right side. You looked at his face once again that's being covered by the shade of the unfinished constructions caging the alley, while going through your first stitch.

“I'm sorry, this is the only option, for now. I'll find more professional help after this.”

He had no more energy left to open his mouth and reply. He grunts in pain while you were busy ushing the needle through-and-through. You asked him to bite down on a cloth while enduring the pain, since you didn't have anesthesia and he can feel every poke of the needle on his skin. You stitched him with precision with your skilled hands. Your hands were painted crimson red during the process.

This wasn't your first time stitching. You've done this a couple of times—but only to a simulator. You pulled yourself together as you kept in mind that a person's life is in your hands this time.

While you were focusing on the stitches, all the stranger can muster are croaky groans, as the pain of the wound and the stitches stung, so you tried to do it faster. When you were done, while wiping your blood-stained hands, you noticed how his chest was rising and falling rapidly as he was wincing in pain. He tried to look up at you again, but his sight of you was blurry.

“Don't worry, that'll be removed at once when you're taken to the hospital. What I did is only first aid, and you already lost a lot of blood so we still need to get you to the hospital as soon as possible.”

You pushed your knees to stand up and find phone signal, but before you can, his hand rose and reached for yours.

“No.” He clutched your hand to stop you. His hand was rough—and also large. You have large hands for a female, but his hand almost completely enveloped yours.

The side of your lips shifted downward while looking down at him. “You must really want to die.”

He gripped your hand tightly from the severe pain he's enduring. You know how much pain he's going through right now and he didn't mean to do so, so you let him squeeze your hand.

“I would rather die… than pay a hospital bill.” he weakly held on to you, falling completely unconscious. His head fell on your lap. You furrowed your brows and put his head into a more comfortable position.

Oh, so he was serious on dying?

You coming to his rescue definitely doesn't just end with a few stitches.

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please bear with me, you guys. i wrote this way past my bedtime before a 7am class so it's yet still unedited lol ! always remember to put seeking professional help as top priority if you ever encounter this kinda scenario irl

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sgnjimmy · 7 months

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7 for joker from windbreaker character x reader nsfw please 🥺

★ 𝓙𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓻 𝔁 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻

≛ 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜! slight NSFW.

≛ 𝙰/𝚗: thank you for requesting. there's a bit of humor at the end but I'm actually scared nobody is gonna like it so, -1 for me 😔👍

≛ 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝: 307

"Baby, baby." You whine, unable to keep your body still.

Joker continues his thrusts, only getting more excited from your moans. Tears run down your cheeks, and you look up at him with pleading eyes.

He goes in, out, in, ou–

"Tangerine!" You finally find the words.

The safe word, he realizes.

Your boyfriend stops abruptly, his body quits his movements as he grows worried.

"Y/n?" He touches your face softly. "You okay?"

"It... Hurts."

Joker maneges to pull out slowly, trying not to warm you anymore. He keeps his hands on your head and cheek — carefully caressing your skin with one hand.

"'M sorry. I'm so sorry… " His voice hits a unfamiliar pitch, and you're afraid he'll cry. "Didn’t mean to hurt you, baby."

"Is okay, is okay." You assure him. "Just went a little bit rough, don't worry." You clean away a stray tear from his face.

"You sure?" He asks again — trying to make sure.

"Yeah." You nod your head. Joker mumbles some soft of 'okay' while getting off of you and laying down in the bed — facing your side profile as he watches you take calming breaths.

"You want a bath? I can run you a bath." You smile at his sweetness. Joker still sounds very much worried, and it tickles you inside — knowing he cares so deeply about you.

"I'll take that, ahh. A bath does sound nice… But only if you join me." You face him smirking.

"No more funny business tonight, Y/n."

"Oh, come on. That's gonna be so hard since I'm extremely funny, man." You brag fakely.

"Hafta try then, clown ass."

"Well, aren't you just the Joker."

He can't help the chuckle that breaks out of his throat at that. Sometimes you really are funny.

"Okay, c'mon, lil' Joker." Your boyfriend arms reach for your skin and he grips them around your body, carrying you out of the bed and making his path to the bathroom.

"Stop laughing." He complains, although there's no truth behind his words.

#wind breaker x reader #wind breaker joker #wb joker #joker x reader #gn!reader #webtoon #manhwa #wb x reader #x reader #windbreaker

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day-yonniee · 4 months

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“Remember, this is who you’re being mean to. If you even care…”

A picture of a hamster with a pink bow was shown to him while you gave him a pouty look from behind your phone. A cute glare on your face as you tried making him feel bad for saying no to your demands. It was completely obvious that you didn’t like his answer and wanted him to feel like a horrible criminal for it.

A small sigh escaped his lips, a tired look on his face as he watched you pout around beside him. Letting out little ‘hmph’s and huffs at him, completely displeased by him. Acting like he just insulted your whole family.

“Baby…”

He groan, running his hands down his face. Already feeling himself get fed up with you and your foolery.

“It’s 3 in the morning, I’m not driving you to McDonalds…”

Owen Knight, Vinny Hong, Minu Yoon, Monster, Wooin. Mahon Jo, Kazuma (Or any of your fav WB Characters)

#wind breaker manhwa #windbreaker #webtoon x reader #windbreaker x reader #x reader #scenarios #Y/n is a cutie pootie

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saruthesimp · 1 month

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MY TWO OBSESSIONS THESE DAYS😩🤌🏻🧍🏻‍♀️ .

I'm not even kidding like GET OUT OF MY HEADD.

#lookism #wooin windbreaker #wind breaker #seongji yuk #lookism manhwa #tumblr fyp #art #daniel park #manhwa #ramadan #vin jin #jay jo #😩#sabbath

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tsukkicons · 2 years

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⇢ shelly icons - wind breaker

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#wind breaker #wind breaker icons #shelly icons #shelly #shelly wind breaker #manhwa icons #icons manhwa #manhwa #webtoon #wind breaker manhwa #yongseok #icons #color #icons twtter #icons tumblr #tumblr icons

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healthiffy · 12 days

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#Wind Breaker #wind breaker x reader #wind breaker anime #wind breaker manga #sakura haruka #hayato suo #satoru nii #haruka sakura #kyuujitsu no warumono san #wind breaker manhwa

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t0ori · 1 year

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Vinny Hong x reader part 2

Few weeks later --------------

I had woken up again because couldn't sleep very well again so I went to my wardrobe and pick some closet that I thought it would be perfect for a morning ride

After I was done with it I walked very quiet so I couldn't wake up anyone and also I would be in a big trouble because I "had" promised that I wouldn't use my bike so much rather I would focus on studies because they think it useless and etc

When I finally made out of house I went to my bike was and sprinted out of the garden because I heard some noise of outside and wasn't ready to heard their I'm so disappointed on you

Then after I got out of there went to the place where I and my dad used to go all the time and my hide place too, though it wasn't so far, I could walk there in a few minutes so I got there in no time

There I practiced the thing my dad showed me a few years ago and tried to do it and a few try after I could do perfectly the wheelie

A few hours later when I checked the time on my phone and it was almost were time to go school so, I went back

When I got inside of the house I could tell that Jay had cook something good because the good scent that welcomed me

"Were you out cycling again?"- Jay asked as he didn't know the answer for it

"Yeah, also what the breakfast for today and where's your friend?"- I asked curiously as the ideas of my head of foods is made me more hungry

"Well this is not for you, so you have to cook your own and I don't know"- he said as he started walking away

"Man, come on, you know I suck at cooking"- I said

But Jay just ignored me and went to give the cat his food

I started remembering the last time I cooked but then thank god you remembered there is some cereal so I went and looked for it then eat it

Then I remembered that I smell like a stink bug so I went to take a shower and brush my teeth too

After finishing it went back to my bedroom and changed into my uniform

When I got out of there I saw that he isn't there anymore and started to hurry up because the time was almost 8:00

After I was done with it I went out of the house and made my way for the new school as I got there I saw that the school name is Sunny High and then remembered that Jay is also studying here so I at least know someone at there.

When I got there, I went to the principal's room because he told me to come here to tell me which class I will have to go.

I knocked on the door and a few minutes later heard a Come in then I went in

A few minutes later-----------

They told me what the rules and give you a warning to not act like I used to act at my old school because then they will be going to suspended

After that the vice principal showed me which class I have to go

I don't get why they always say this and to watch out because if I do something wrong then they going to kick me out like dude I get it, no need to say for 100x times

Ugh, if I know right the principal granddaughter is studying there too, so, it would be the best if I don't even speak to her but if I have to at least I hope she isn't going to be annoying

Then I saw that my new class is 2-1 so, my plan to not even speak to her completely ruined

#vinny hong #vinny hong x reader #wind breaker (road wars)#wind breaker x reader #wind breaker manhwa

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