#windbreaker minu

[dorayakichan]

may I req dating + how you guys met hcs with minu, owen & vinny? If its possible could you also do noah and kaneshiro? take your time and thank you

Windbreaker: first meeting + confession + dating headcanon (Part 1)

Pairing: Owen, Vinny, Minu x gn!reader

Fluff

A/N: Hi! I think I got really carried away with this one, especially with the Owen one so I couldn't put everyone in here. I'll be making a part 2 for Kaneshiro, Noah and maybe someone else.

Owen

You happened to meet Owen during a race. It was not a friendly meeting at all though. 

During the race, Owen for the first had had difficulty beating someone else but in the end, he had won 1st place. He had heard a lot of things about you like how you had worked twice as hard as others to achieve the results you had right now. How you never rested and always trained even after a race. How your reputation and name had skyrocketed after that 1 year of break you had taken. 

There was a lot of commotion when people saw you enter the race that day and most comments were about how they were not expecting much from someone who had taken such a long break. 

Yet, you did it, you earned second place just some seconds behind the one and only Owen Knight. It was impressive, and Owen himself was fascinated by that.

So as you were sitting down to rest after having bought water you saw the blonde guy striding towards you with confident steps, the medal of the first place dangling on his neck as his sunglasses gave a vibe of arrogance to it all. 

 It was annoying to look at, for some reason. Well, as you didn’t have to deal with him that was fine. You lowered your head, closing your eyes for a second as you were totally exhausted.

“Hey, wanna race?” you heard a voice say from up above you. You raised your head just to be met with the confident grin on the blondie's face.

Annoying, you thought. “No, thank you.” You lowered your head again, closing your eyes one more time hoping this time you could actually get some rest.

“What are you scared you might lose?” 

Great now I have to deal with this one, you thought looking up once again. “Fuck off.” was your answer making people who were observing the interaction gasp. 

He raised an eyebrow taking off his glasses. His smile having already faltered, shifting into a serious one. “Why?” He asked not giving up.

You got up glaring at him. “I don’t want to, prick,” you said, pushing him away and leaving.

After all that interaction everybody had started talking about how bad your personality was and how it was obvious you were scared to race with Owen and bullshit like that. Yet, that didn’t faze you, you were just too tired. You had been training so hard the last few months without even taking a break, not to mention the fact that you had been arguing with your parents as they wanted you to give up on cycling. You would spend days outside coming home only late at night barely eating anything. 

It was a miracle how you were still holding on, and even ended up second while racing against some of the best racers in the world. So yeah, you were not in the best of moods or states. Now that you had finally finished all you wanted was to rest but you had to deal with the annoying blonde guy who had won first place. It’s not like you wouldn’t have liked taking him up on the challenge but his attitude and your current state made you react like that.

After that one race Owen didn't approach you anymore and his crew mates would always throw daggers at you when you encountered each other in the competition. On the other hand, Owen was furious, he felt like you had gone too far reacting to him asking such a simple thing to you.

He liked the way you raced and he had always held a lot of respect for you, still, you went on and treated him like that. 

After the race, he was standing at the back of an alley waiting for Harry to go and get his phone he had forgotten and left behind. 

That’s when he saw you walking not far from him. You didn’t notice him as you seemed too immersed in the conversation on the phone. “What do you mean you’re taking my money? Yes, you are my parents and legal guardians but that money is the one I earned.” She stopped just some steps away from Owen anywhere in his presence.

“Mom I get it you don’t like it, but I’m still going to do it. This is my dream….” silence “ Oh, so you are going to leave me penniless and starving on the street now? And even rob the money I won by working hard for myself?” silence again. “You know what, I’d rather live in the streets than be on the same rooftop as people like you. I’m done.” You said ending the call.

To say Owen was shocked was an understatement. The guy felt totally horrible after he saw you crouching down on the spot and starting to weep. He wanted to talk but his timing had passed because if he revealed he was there now, you could end up feeling worse. So he kept silent as he stared at your weeping and crouching form.  

“I’m back.” Harry’s voice came from the other side as both your and Owen's heads turned in his direction. That’s when you noticed Owen sitting there, eyes wide open as he looked at you with an expression of pity on his face. He had heard everything.

“Hey! Owen c’mon let’s go!” Harry said coming closer at that moment noticing your presence as your and Owen's eyes were glued to each-other. “Oh, isn’t this…” You couldn’t hear the rest as your eyes blacked out and you lost consciousness.

After that day Owen took you to the hospital, always coming and helping you with everything even asking you to become part of his crew. In the beginning, you felt ashamed you didn’t want him to pity you or anyone for that matter, and got angry at him. But after his continuous persistence you agreed and that’s how you became part of the Light Cavalry.

In the beginning, everyone was wary of you, but with time your kindness crept inside the heart of everyone in the crew, including Owens.

You were not only kind but also very courageous and straightforward. You always said what was on your mind, and when you thought it was alright went head-on into situations that other people would have to think twice about or never even think of going that far.

One of those was when you sprained your leg badly. Owen, although he had started having a soft spot for you, was very harsh when it came to you not respecting your own body and not taking care of yourself. So that day you were not supposed to be part of the team that would enter the competition. Owen was not there that day, so it was only you and the others.

As you were all waiting to start you saw one of the other members of the crew come. He looked pale as if all the color had been drained out of him. “Tommy, what’s wrong?” Harry asked in a worried voice. Tommy was unable to answer before he started vomiting. You all were not sure what it was but the next thing that happened was the ambulance coming and Tommy getting sent to the hospital.

“What do we do now? We have one less member, they won’t allow us to participate this way. I’ll call Owen.” Noah, who took out her phone ready to call, was stopped by you. “You know Owen has an important meeting with our sponsor today. If we were to lose them we’re done for we can’t possibly ask him to come here now. Plus he would still be late even if he rushed here.”

“What do you suggest then? The only available member here is you and…” she stopped as she saw you nodding. “You’re injured and Owen repeatedly told us to keep you away from anything that would hurt your leg until you fully recovered.” 

“There is no other option.” You were determined and all of them including Noah knew how stubborn you were. So they just accepted it, ready to get reprimanded by Owen later, but as you had said it was the only option.

Your team won the race, although at the last moments, you ended up barely feeling your leg anymore. You were unsure how you still carried on but you were able to touch the finish line first, with the others coming not far after you. Seconds later you fell on the pavement unable to get up as you couldn’t feel your leg anymore.

When Owen came to find you at the hospital having found out about everything he didn’t talk to you, he just saw you once and left furious out of there. In the days that came by you were not allowed to leave the hospital until you fully recovered, by Owens order. He had been so angry shouting at everyone for being careless and didn’t even come once to meet you. All of these things were told to you by the rest of the crew who would daily come and stay for some time with you.

After getting discharged the first thing you did was go to Owen. In the beginning, you were unable to find him as you searched everywhere, what you didn’t expect was to find him in the alley where you had fainted that day he found out the truth about you.

As he was sitting right at the same spot as that day you sat next to him. That’s when he finally talked pouring all his feelings and worrying, telling you every detail of how he felt that day when he heard you were sent to the hospital, how his heart would clench every time you did such reckless stuff, and how he had actually fallen for you. 

At first, it took you by surprise out of everything, Owen being in love with you that was the most unexpected thing you had ever heard. But you also knew inside you that you had also been secretly liking him for sometime and as much as you had tried to suppress those feelings, the moment that he poured his heart out at you, you decided to accept them.

That’s how you both started dating and let’s say caused quite the headache to the crew who from now on had to deal with Owen's over the top lovey-dovey attitude towards you.

Vinny

It was a rainy Friday night when you first met Vinny, not the best time to be out and about, but here you were inside the convenience store eating some snacks while waiting for the rain to stop. 

“If it’s going to continue like this we might even expect flooding really soon.” That lady that was working at the convenience store said as she looked at you buying a second batch of snacks to pass time.

“Let’s hope not,” you said paying and sitting down on one of the stools looking outside the window.

As you continued eating you heard the door open. Coming inside was a drenched red haired boy from head to toe. The lady working there gave him a towel as she felt sorry for him and told him to sit on one of the stools on the window.

The red haired boy came sitting one stool away from yours as he continued drying himself. You noticed how one of his eyes was red. Besides that, he looked absolutely handsome. And the way he dried his wet red hair was so hot. Not to mention the drenched white shirt he was wearing, showing all there was to his well-sculpted body.

Noticing your stare he turned his head glaring at you. “What do you want?” his tone angry, warning you to better stay quiet and not speak.

“You’re hot.” Words which came to the red haired guy as quite the shock. 

He did not reply, turning to look at the flooding street. While you continued snacking. Occasionally you would open your chips or biscuits and push it towards him. In the beginning, he would not as much as stare at it.

“What are you doing?” he asked after the 10th time of you doing the same exact thing again. “Jeez, what’s with the attitude I was just trying to be nice. It’s going to take some time for it to stop and you look bored so I thought a snack could help you pass some time,” you answered. “But anyway suit yourself, I guess.” 

After that, some time passed while your bag of chips was still in the middle Vinny, started taking some. And that’s how you spent a good 4 hours together until the rain stopped that night.

After that you occasionally so Vinny, some of the guys you were in class with. That’s also how you found out he was part of their cycling crew.

You also would occasionally meet him at that same convenience store and as always offer him snacks or sit with him if he seemed to be staying for a while. There was also quite a change in his attitude, beside the very frequent meetings you would have there which seemed more than just mere coincidence he would always take his spot next to you. He didn’t need you to invite him anymore, he would just sit there with two of your favorite snacks or drinks, one for you and one for himself. 

That’s how one day out of the blue you asked him if he liked you. “What? No.” Vinny said getting up and ready to leave the store. “But I do. Do you want to date me?” you decided to take that step as you could see with his personality he would never.

It took more than that for Vinny to finally accept dating you but when he did. Dating him was the sweetest thing that could have happened to you. He didn’t have much so he couldn’t buy stuff for you, but he would emotionally be always there no matter how bad the situation was he was always by your side in good and bad times. 

And that’s what you loved about the relationship with him, you knew he was present, and you knew he undoubtedly loved you and only you going as far as to present you to his crew too. 

Minu

Meeting Minu for the first time was during one of both your father's dinner meetings. You would usually meet Yumi accompanying her father, so it was quite strange to meet her brother Minu, who had been a mystery until then.

At the beginning of the dinner, your fathers started talking with each-other about business plans and the recent news of their new investments as the conversation continued you and Minu would just glance at one another and that was it. 

Then the conversation went to the topic of your school life and as always your father started boasting about your accomplishments and how you had been a genius in literally everything since a young child and how he was so proud of you. Then the other parent would start boasting about their kid too and so on a never ending story of whose kid was the best. It had become so normal to hear that, that you would always space out in the middle of their talk since the only thing you had to do was nod and smile. 

But when it came to Minu’s dad, you had to come back from the spacing out. He did not compliment Minu as how it was usually supposed to be. In fact, he talked about how he was quite lacking in many areas and that he was very obsessed with cycling. Not that you cared much about that but when you saw the guy's expression darken as his father was talking about how cycling had no value and such and that he needed to start getting more interested in business.

Something in you felt bad about that so you decided to interfere. “What? Cycling? You must be amazing at it then, I guess I can’t compare to that. I’ve never been that good at it, although I’ve always wanted to.” your words caught both of their attention. Making Minu's father stop in the middle of what he was saying. 

“You’re really interested?” Minu asked, a hue of disbelief flashing in his eyes. He had definitely caught on to your lie, as had your father who on the contrary was just waiting to see what you would pull out with this.

“Yep! It’s amazing it’s rare to find someone who is actually interested in cycling and is good at it.” you continued blabbering on as Minu chipped in some words here and there.

“Dad, I think we are interrupting you both. May I and Minu be excused to go out and talk more about this?” Your dad grinned, finally understanding your intentions as he looked at Minu’s father. “I guess the youngsters wouldn’t be that interested in our old men talk.” He said as Minu’s father agreed.

“I guess you achieved your goal, you don’t have to hide it anymore.” Minu’s voice stopping you from stepping outside the door and into the garden next to the restaurant. 

You flashed him a smile. “Do I have to thank you for this?” He asked. “Nah, I wanted to escape from that too. You just gave me a reason to breathe some fresh air.” You lied although you had to admit it was getting too stuffy in there so maybe it was not a complete lie.

After that, he asked you to exchange phone numbers, so if you ever found yourself in a predicament he would repay you that day. 

In the beginning, you didn’t text each-other. Then one day you asked him which model of bicycle to use as a beginner as you had actually become interested in cycling and that was when it all really started. He would help you decide, and give you recommendations or tips on what to do.

There were days he would even come by so he could help you practice and stuff. You are not sure if you started this whole thing due to Minu but with time you could see that it was mostly due to him. His face and words had lingered so much in your mind after that day and every day after leading you to how things were going right now.

Minu in the beginning was there just to help but with time he saw how his visits became more and more frequent and even if that day you didn’t feel like cycling or didn’t have time he would still stay with you, go out with you even eat out with you. So much so that he decided, it was the moment.

One day while you were practicing you fell and hurt your leg, a worried expression on Minu’s face as he helped disinfect it and patch it up. “Thank y…..” you were unable to finish the sentence as Minu hoisted you up in a bridal style refusing to let you walk until you reached your bed.

After that, he would come every day to take care of you and one day as you told him he didn’t have to do it all the time, he stopped in his tracks, sitting down on your bed next to you. 

"I have to tell you something." He paused for a brief moment to gather his ideas in order to communicate them as clearly as possible. "I think I like you." He swallowed hard after averting his gaze in order to avoid looking you in the eyes. "It's okay if you don't feel the same way..." but he was engulfed in a hug by none other than you as you admitted to liking him back.

And that’s how you ended up dating. In the beginning, he was always trying to act cool and show off his biking skills which would make you giggle. It was so cute looking at him trying his best to be a cool boyfriend. 

But with time you explained to him that you fell for the Minu who was himself that didn’t need to act cool because he already was. After that he didn’t try as hard, he never needed to anyway as you had already given your heart to him. 

He would buy you gifts and take you everytime he had a competition never stepping down from his role as your personal cycling trainer, which became more about him acting as if he wanted to correct you just to hold you or touch you, while you teasingly would lean on his touch loving the way how he was the only one who could make your heart beat this way.

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⌕ wind breaker webtoon - minu.

like or reblog if you save/use. 🤍

[sol-tani]

⟡ : asking them for money

pairings. og members of hummingbird crew x gn!reader/fem!r

genre. fluff, established relationships, prank

warnings. cursing, nose bleed (dom), minu’s is the only one that uses gendered terms.

✶ jay (jahyeon) jo

✶ june (junsu) lee

✶ vinny hong

✶ minu yun

✶ dom kang

𖤓 – please let me know what you all think of this! I want to write more windbreaker content and this is to test the waters for more posts for the characters + I am almost caught up with the webtoon (I’m at pt.4 chapter 20 I think as of now) so perhaps more characters once I get closer to catching up.

© sol-tani — all content belongs to this blog, don’t steal, copy, repost, translate, or claim as your own.

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Windbreaker characters (separate)

Can you buy me pads

Takeda Kaneshiro; Noah Austin; Vinny Hong (Hong Yoo Bin); Deokbong Kim (Monster); Wooin; Shelly Scott; Gyuchan (Monster crew); June (Junsu Lee); Sangho Choi; Hyeok Gwon; Owen Knight; Minu Yoon; Ryohei; Sung Kwon; Hajun (Joker); Harry Shepherd; Dom Kang; Hwangyeon Choi

masterlist

Why does it look like they're texting each other? 😭 I tried to include as many characters as possible 😥

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Wanna be yours

(Owen knight x reader)

Summary: you hated it when Owen got into fights you always nagged and scold him about it but what happened this time is new to you..

I was sitting my ass in this hard chair for an hour now doing my school works, suddenly my attention got taken away from my works when my phone makes a 'ding' noise, someone texted me

I looked at my phone for a minute before taking it, I pressed the button turning it on revealing my lock screen a picture of me and Owen together, a small smile plastered over my lips as I saw the picture of the two of us

I unlocked my phone looking at the notification Noah sent a message I take a look at my messages it was noah, my friend and also Owens, what could she be sending me this time? I thought as I opened her message

' y/n! Owen got into a fight again, I don't know where he went He just left immediately ' noah texted,

my heart raced, I immediately put my phone on my desk and stood up from my seat not minding if I haven't finished my school works yet. Owen comes first I took my jacket and wore it putting my phone inside it's pocket before leaving my apartment with my own bike with me

I rode off letting my feet pedal where it's taking me, Me and Owen had been friends since elementary, he was a very good friend of mine, he makes me smile, laugh and everything, but one thing I hate about him is when he gets into fights, any kind of fight that involves him, I hate it, Owen is not a short tempered guy but once his red button has been clicked

may God be with you

It was already night, at 9pm sharp the sky was already dark and the street lights illuminated the street, it was quiet, suddenly I stopped my bike when I saw a familiar blonde haired figure sitting in a bench his head was fall down in his hands holding it, I walked towards that person I already knew who it was, without hesitation I smacked his head making him jolt in shock and also in pain

Owen looks at me pain wais visible on his looks, bruise was all over his face making me feel bad for smacking him earlier if I could go back in time I would definitely repeat that...

"Did you get into another fight again?" I asked even though it was completely obvious, but he just looks at me for a second

" Wasn't it obvious? " He sarcastically said I was about to open my mouth and start scolding him when he spoke

"Can you please stop scolding me?" He said as if he already knew what I was going to say, He raises an eyebrow, but remains calm and direct with you, despite his rage over what happened after he lost the race earlier against Jay, his words makes me close my mouth

" what happened this time Owen? " I asked looking at him worried " nothing.." he answered looking away from me then looking down at his bruised fists" How many times do I have to tell you that stop getting into fight- "

" Enough, I told you to stop scolding me " he cut my sentence once again, I scoffed at his attitude and words

" how can I not scold you? You always got into fights" I spoke putting both hands on my waist looking at him " how many times do I have to tell you to stop getting into fights owen!"He rolls his eyes as you continue to scold him

you sometimes feel guilty for nagging him, but he's just so hard headed, even though he seems to ignore it

"What am I supposed to do?" He sighs "Just stand back and allow Jay to do whatever he wants? I can't just let him." He continues

" why do you have to fight? You can talk with him about it Owen, you don't need to fight with someone every time, don't you understand what I am saying? " I frustratedly said to him, looking down at him as he was sitting on the bench

I pulled his chin making him look up at me " look! You're all bruised up again " I nagged

"Oh please, don't be so dramatic. It doesn't hurt that bad, plus it's not the first time." He raises his eyebrows and looks at you sarcastically. He thinks you're joking right now "I'm used to fighting, you should know that by now." He continues

I looked hardly at him before letting go of his chin huffing at the air, gosh his head is hard as rock I put my hands back on my waist turning around not knowing what else to say, He won't listen to me

" can't you listen to me for once? I've been scolding and telling you 'bout this since we were kids " I muttered to him glancing at his side view

Owen scoffs at my words before he shakes his head. "You're still scolding me till this day. Haven't you done enough?" He sighs and looks at you with a serious face.

"Look, I appreciate you for worrying about me, but you're being overprotective. Let me handle my business." He hissed before looking away His words sent me to the edge of my temper

" I'm your god damn friend Owen and I care that's why I worry about you! " I yelled at him, gritting my teeth as I feel frustrated and annoyed about what was happening right now

Owen rolls his eyes at me "You're still treating me like I'm a kid. It's different now. I can handle it myself! I don't need you to tell me what to do! Mind your own business damn it!!" He raises his voice emphasizing each words

His words shots a million bullet in my heart

' I don't need you to tell me what to do '

' I can handle it myself '

I got hurt at what he said I feel like he's saying that he doesn't need me anymore, I put both of my hands inside my pocket, I looked up trying not to let my tears fall down, luckily it's night time and he can't see it, how can he say those words easily? How do he expect me to react at his words? Should I laugh?

" y-yeah you're right..." I looked down at my feet as I let out a fake laugh " you're not a kid anymore...you can handle yourself already haha..." I bit my lip trying not to let out a sob " okay fine..." I said " I'll just go home, I don't know why I am here anyways " I said as I pointed at my back, looked at him first before turning my back at him taking my bike with me

Owen immediately notices how you changed in a second. He knew that look when you were struggling to keep it together so he quickly stood up and went to you. He knows that he's wrong and he immediately felt guilty,He gently grabs your shoulders and turns you around so you can look at him in the eyes.

"Hey, I didn't mean it like that. Don't take it personally." Owen sighs, it wasn't like him to be rude and insensitive to you, he just got carried away by his emotions and he hated it every time his emotions take over him, he doesn't like hurting you, how can he hurt someone he love? He loves more than friends

I just scoffed at him not looking at him, a tear left my eyes making me wipe my cheeks with my sleeve

Owen sighs, he hates it when he makes you sad. Seeing you hurt hurts him also

"Hey..." He gently caress your cheek and pulls you closer in front of him, so you can make an eye contact with him. "Look at me." He said, I do as what he told me to, I looked at his baby blue eyes those orbs that left me speechless and mesmerized " you speak as if you don't need me anymore, like I was just a mere distraction to you " I spoke as a tear left my eyes

Owen's heart sinks as soon as he heard you say those words. He immediately wraps his arms around you and pulls you in tightly on his chest."Stop that, you're always going to be important to me. I'm sorry if what I said had hurt you." He said as he wiped your tears with his fingers.

"I'll never act like that again, I promise. You're so important to me how can you be a distraction? You're the one person I always seek comfort from you're too important for me to lose." He said as he gently strokes your hair,he felt guilty for acting like that he doesn't like what he did to you, I rested my head on his shoulder as I let out a quiet sob

" I hate you so much Owen " I sob as I grip his shirt " I hate you for making me worry about you all the time " I cried

Owen chuckles slightly because of how you're expressing your feelings while crying on his shoulder. He smiles, he finds it so adorable and charming to see you so emotional towards him. He hugs you a bit tighter and strokes your hair again.

"I'm sorry, you might hate me right now, but that will never change the fact that you're always going to be an important person to me. I'll make it up to you. Just forgive me." He whispered to my ears his hot breath hitting my ears his gesture makes my heart beat so fast and the closeness we had he might notice my heart so fast

" do you know how worried I am?earlier when noah texted me that you got into a fight with jay again?! " I yelled " I don't want you getting hurt Owen " I punched his chest slightly " why are you so stubborn? " I mumbled

Owen couldn't help but feel guilt and regret for making you worry about him so many times. The way you're crying into his chest and begging him not to get hurt anymore makes him feel like he's the worst person you ever had.

He sighs and shakes his head, wishing that he hadn't said what he said earlier.

"I'm sorry, I'll promise you I won't fight anyone anymore." He said as he looks at you with his blue eyes that look so irresistible under the night sky I looked back at him, looking at his wounds " damn you Owen! You always know how to make me soft towards you " I said as I bit my lip looking at him

Once again, he couldn't help but chuckle when you were being so cute and sweet towards him. You were very vulnerable and emotional right now and that's what he really loves about you.

"I'm a bit stubborn, but I really mean it." He smiled and leans closer to your lips. He gently grabs your chin and turns you toward him.

My heart started to run like crazy, out face are so close to each other, I looked deeply in his baby blue eyes noticing the affection it was in, this time I'm already sure that owen does feel the same as I am

I felt my cheeks heated up as I looked at him with my red eyes and red cheeks, I feel embarrassed fuck

Owen couldn't care less how red your eyes are, in fact he loved it because it makes you look irresistible to him. A grin appears on his face as he gets closer and caress your cheeks slowly with his hands. He brushes your jawline and chin with his fingers. You can feel his touch as it sends shivers up and down your spine.

His breathing is heavy and he leans closer and he's almost inches away from your lips.

" God damn it Owen " I hissed

then pulled his face to me as our lips crashed into each other, it was obvious that he was shocked at what I did but didn't mind it was also his plan in the first place, he wrapped his left arms on your waist pulling you close to while his right find it's way to you cheeks, his lips started to move and you did the same, you both kissed under the moonlight, he kissed you passionately with full of love

After a second he pulled away catching an air, he layed Hindi forehead on yours as your eyes were still close, I hope this isn't a dream

" Y/n....I like you "

Owen finally said, making you look at him, a smile went on your lips

" I like you too Owen.."

I confessed back, same as mine, Owen smiled as he cupped both of my cheeks before placing a light peck on my lips

" That's good to hear then.. I've been wanting to tell it to you..." He said closing his eyes before saying..

" wanna be mine y/n? "

[shintaru]

Crush | windbreaker x hummingbird crew

Sabbath crew, league of street , light Calvary crew

m.list ♡ taglist Jay Jo ~

He knows you have a crush on him and he accepts your feelings but he won’t tell you if he feels the same way until he is for sure about his feelings

If you make him jealous or ignore him, he will admit that he has feelings for you and he’d prefer for you to talk things out with him and not ignore him

Wants you all to himself, he doesn’t like it if someone else is interested in you and you still hang out with them

Protective over you

Likes kissing you

Dom Kang ~

Makes up random stuff to try to hug & kiss you

Is very protective over you

Will let you know he has a crush on you

Will hide things from you to protect you

Loves when you compliment him or take his side over something

Minu Yoon ~

Does cute but cheesy stuff to cheer you up/ hit on you (the finger heart)

Tries finding ways to subtly hood your hand

Won’t tell you right away but you’ll know by how jealous he gets

Once he tells you about his crush he’ll try to kiss you if you don’t reject his feelings

Likes it when you worry about him it makes him feel special

Shelly Scott ~

Follows you everywhere

Is very protective of you

You accept her feelings whether you like it or not 💀 you have no other choice

Very affectionate

Cares a lot about your mental health. Will leave cute notes to cheer you up.

Mia ~

Won’t tell you she has a crush on you

Will buy you gifts

Will accompany you when you go shopping

Will treasure anything you give to her

Loves when you make her laugh

Yuna ~

Also won’t tell you about her crush on you

Will worry about you

She is tough on you only because she wants to see you do the right thing and doesn’t want to see you get hurt

Will buy you medicine if you’re sick but acts as if she doesn’t care that you’re sick

Loves spending time with you and getting to know you

Jun ~

Won’t tell you he has a crush on you at first but the crew will push him to pursue his feelings

Loves visiting you at work

Wants you to attend his races whenever you are free

Rambles about random things whenever he sees you because he wants to talk to you

Will take the long way to your house whenever he walks you home because he doesn’t want your time spent together to end

Dedicated to @cozyunderworld @ankita607

[persophine]

HOW THEY REACT WHEN THEY FALL INLOVE AT FIRST SIGHT WITH YOU | PART 1 |- WINDBREAKER

Feat:(HUMMINGBIRD CREW) JAY JO,DOM KANG,MINU YOON

[🥀]WARNING:SLIGHT YANDERE THEME, CHEATING??,(MALE READER)

[🦋]WORDCOUNTS:2,455(I Calculate it)

•NOTES:I decided to open my arms with this fandom, I love this webtoon and I fall(hard)inlove with the characters and their development. I did try looking for a alive and active fandom and scenarios written about windbreaker, but unfortunately they're still few of those. Anyway, I wrote a fanfic about this one, visit my wattpad account if you wanna read it. WARNING!! READ THE NOTES BEFORE READING IT.

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•JAY JO

The classroom buzzed with its usual morning energy—laughter, conversations, and the shuffling of papers filled the air. Jay Jo sat quietly near the back, his face impassive as he reviewed his notes. The glasses perched on his nose reflected the sunlight streaming through the window, hiding the sharp focus of his dark eyes. His expression, cold and unreadable, kept most classmates at bay.

But Jay liked it that way. He preferred the peace and control that isolation granted him.

“Everyone, quiet down!” the teacher’s stern voice cut through the noise. “We have a new transfer student today.”

Jay barely paid attention. New faces came and went; none ever mattered enough to distract him from his routine. He flipped a page in his notebook without a second thought—until the soft tap of footsteps approaching the front of the class made him glance up.

“My name is (name) ,” the newcomer introduced himself, voice smooth and gentle, like a warm breeze on a cold day. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Jay's pen stilled.

Standing before the class was someone who looked almost ethereal. (name) had short, silky white hair that shimmered in the sunlight. His cerulean eyes sparkled with a kindness that made Jay’s chest tighten unexpectedly. The delicate beauty mark below his left eye only emphasized his flawless features.

Time seemed to slow.

Jay’s heart, which rarely reacted to anything beyond the thrill of racing, now pounded erratically in his chest. His grip on the pen tightened until his knuckles turned white. A strange possessiveness bloomed within him, fierce and immediate. He’s beautiful... perfect.

The teacher’s voice broke through Jay’s thoughts. “(Name) , you can take the seat next to Jay Jo.”

Jay's breath hitched.

(Name) walked toward him, each step deliberate and mesmerizing. The world blurred around Jay, leaving only (name) in sharp focus.

“Hello,” (name) greeted with a warm smile as he settled into the seat beside Jay.

Jay leaned slightly closer, his glasses catching the light. “Hi.”

It was a simple exchange, but Jay’s mind was already spinning. His thoughts became tangled with questions and quiet promises. Who are you? Why does my chest feel like this? He wanted to know everything—where (name) came from, what made him smile, what his voice sounded like when it wasn’t wrapped in introductions.

More than that, he wanted to keep (name) close.

The lesson dragged on, but Jay wasn’t paying attention. His eyes flickered toward (name) repeatedly, memorizing every detail—the elegant tilt of his head, the way his lashes cast shadows over his cheeks, the subtle curve of his lips. Jay felt a strange sense of pride knowing (name) was seated beside him, as though fate had already marked (name) as his.

A faint smile tugged at Jay’s lips, hidden by the glare of his glasses. I won’t let anyone take you away, he thought darkly.

When class finally ended, (name) began packing his things. Jay's hand moved instinctively, brushing against (name's) arm. (name) blinked, surprised by the sudden touch.

“Are you... okay?” (name) asked kindly.

Jay nodded stiffly, though his mind screamed a different answer. No, he wasn’t okay. (name's) presence had shattered his carefully crafted walls.

“Walk with me,” Jay said abruptly.

(Name) tilted his head, a curious smile forming. “Sure.”

As they walked down the hallway together, Jay noted how others stole glances at (name) . Whispers filled the air—admiration, curiosity, envy. Jay’s jaw clenched. He hated it. He hated how people looked at (name) like they had a right to admire him.

They didn’t.

Only Jay did.

(Name) belonged by his side, not surrounded by strangers who couldn’t appreciate his true worth. Jay’s protective instincts flared dangerously.

“You’re popular already,” Jay commented, voice flat but tinged with something possessive.

(Name) laughed softly. “I didn’t notice.”

Of course, (name) wouldn’t. He was too kind, too pure. Jay’s resolve hardened. He would protect (name) from anyone who dared to approach him with ill intentions—whether they knew it or not.

As they reached the school gates, (name)turned to Jay with that same gentle smile. “Thanks for walking with me, Jay.”

Jay's heart thumped violently in his chest. That smile... it’s mine.

He nodded, unable to trust his voice. As (name) waved goodbye and walked away, Jay stood rooted in place, watching until (name) disappeared from view.

A dangerous determination flickered in Jay’s dark eyes.

No one would take (name) from him. Not classmates, not strangers, not anyone. (Name) had entered Jay’s life by chance—but he wasn’t leaving.

Because Jay Jo always won his races.

And this was a race he had already decided to win.

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•DOM KANG

The meeting at the café had been decided after weeks of chatting online. Dom Kang wasn't one to believe in chance, but meeting (name) felt like destiny—twisted, consuming, and inevitable.

Their conversations had started with innocent exchanges about bikes, music, and life's simple pleasures. Dom hadn’t thought much of it at first, just another distraction from his chaotic world of racing, school, and night jobs. But (name) had drawn him in, his words gentle yet captivating, like soft threads weaving into Dom's mind until they were inseparable.

And now, Dom was obsessed.

(Name) was all Dom could think about—the ethereal image burned into his thoughts from the photos he'd seen. White silky hair, cerulean eyes shimmering like rare gemstones, and a beauty mark beneath his left eye that added an almost divine charm.

Dom had always been possessive by nature, whether it was about his place in the Hummingbird Crew or keeping Yuna’s attention in the past. But this? This was different. (name) wasn’t just someone Dom liked. (name) was his.

Standing in the café, Dom's jaw clenched as he scanned the room. He'd arrived early, deliberately choosing a table where he could see every exit. His sharp eyes tracked each person entering, his fingers tapping rhythmically against the table as if riding the edge of impatience.

When the door opened, Dom’s world shifted.

(Name) stepped inside, and Dom's breath caught in his throat. He was even more beautiful in person—soft, radiant, and completely oblivious to the attention he was drawing from the café patrons.

A dark flicker twisted in Dom’s chest.

Sin stepped inside, and Dom's breath caught in his throat. He was even more beautiful in person—graceful, radiant, and completely oblivious to the attention he was drawing from the café patrons.

A dark flicker twisted in Dom’s chest. They're staring at him.

Dom’s possessiveness flared. He forced himself to relax, reminding himself that soon (name) would be here, sitting across from him, talking only to him.

(Name's) eyes found his, and that serene, heart-stopping smile appeared. "Dom?"

Dom shot up from his seat, nearly knocking over the chair. His voice came out rougher than he intended. "Yeah. That’s me."

(Name's) smile softened as he approached. "It’s really nice to meet you."

Dom's lips curved into a smile, though it held an unsettling edge. "Same here. You look... perfect."

(Name) laughed softly, oblivious to the dangerous intensity behind Dom's words. "Thanks. You're sweet."

Dom pulled out the chair for (name) , a gesture that was more territorial than polite. As they sat down, Dom couldn’t take his eyes off him. Every blink, every slight movement, every word that fell from (name's) lips was etched into Dom’s mind like scripture.

The conversation flowed naturally—(name) talking about his love for nature, travel, and music while Dom offered glimpses of his life as a cyclist and member of the Hummingbird Crew.

But beneath the surface, Dom's thoughts churned darkly.

What if someone else tried to get close to him? What if (name) decided to meet someone else after this? No. That can’t happen. I won’t let it happen.

Dom's fingers drummed against the table as he fought to suppress the storm brewing inside him. His lips curled into a grin, though his eyes gleamed with something far more intense than amusement.

"You know," Dom said, leaning closer, "I'm really glad we met. Feels like I've known you forever."

(Name) tilted his head slightly, curiosity flickering in those jewel-like eyes. "That's sweet, Dom."

Dom's grin widened. "Yeah. And now that I’ve found you, I’m not letting you go."

(Name) laughed softly, taking it as a harmless joke. "You make it sound like I’m a rare treasure or something."

"You are," Dom said, voice low and unwavering. "More than you know."

The words lingered in the air, heavy with meaning that (name) didn’t fully grasp. But Dom knew what he meant—knew what he felt. (name) was his now, whether he realized it or not.

Dom's mind raced with plans. He'd already memorized (name's) social media profiles, tracked the places he frequented, and pieced together bits of information (name) had shared. If anyone tried to take (name) away, they'd regret it.

No one will come between us, Dom thought darkly.

As their meeting continued, (name's) gentle laughter filled the café, oblivious to the storm raging behind Dom's seemingly calm exterior.

By the time they parted ways, Dom watched (name) disappear into the distance, his heart pounding with obsessive devotion.

(Name) had no idea what he had walked into.

And Dom Kang?

He was ready to do anything—everything—to keep (name)by his side forever.

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•MINU YOON

The faint smell of antiseptic hung in the air as Minu Yoon limped through the hospital hallway, the rhythmic tap of his sneakers echoing softly against the pristine white tiles. His leg ached, a persistent reminder of the accident that had left fresh scars across his body. The dull throb in his side barely registered, overshadowed by the frustration swirling inside him.

Everything had been a blur since the crash—Jay’s concerned face, Mia's worried messages, Dom's steadying hand on his shoulder. It was supposed to be just another obstacle, another hit he could shake off with a laugh and grit. But lately, things hadn’t been that simple.

His mind was chaotic, turbulent. He was used to acting on impulse, driven by raw emotion. Fists flying when friends were in danger, reckless decisions made in the heat of the moment—those were second nature. But now, there was a strange, hollow feeling he couldn’t quite shake.

Turning a corner, Minu’s steps faltered as his eyes caught something—or rather, someone—that made his breath hitch.

Near the wide hospital window bathed in soft golden sunlight stood a figure that seemed almost surreal. The young man’s presence was magnetic, drawing every ounce of Minu's attention without effort.

He had short, silky white hair that shimmered under the light like silver threads, framing a delicate face with skin so flawless it seemed almost translucent. Cerulean eyes sparkled like rare jewels, soft yet distant, and a faint beauty mark beneath his left eye only added to his ethereal charm. The sleeveless silk shirt he wore clung gracefully to his frame, accentuating a presence both fragile and elegant.

Minu’s heartbeat quickened, thudding painfully against his ribcage. The ache in his leg was forgotten, replaced by something far more intense and consuming.

What is this? he thought, blinking rapidly as if to dispel a dream.

The stranger’s fingers adjusted a pulse monitor on his wrist, his movements gentle yet precise. His serene expression, untouched by the cold sterility of the hospital, made everything else fade into the background.

(Name)

Minu didn’t know his name yet, but that didn’t matter. All he knew was that this person—this soft looking being—had just become the center of his world.

His body tensed, fists clenching at his sides as an overwhelming surge of possessiveness washed over him. It wasn’t just attraction; it was something darker, deeper, and far more dangerous.

He’s mine. He has to be mine.

The thought struck with terrifying clarity, and instead of recoiling, Minu embraced it.

As if sensing the intensity of his gaze, (name) lifted his head. Their eyes met, and time seemed to stretch infinitely between them. (name's) lips curved into a gentle, polite smile—soft and innocent, completely unaware of the chaos he had just unleashed within Minu.

“Hi,” (name) greeted softly, his voice smooth and melodic. “Are you okay?”

Minu swallowed hard, forcing a grin despite the storm brewing inside him. “Yeah… just a little accident. Nothing serious.” His voice was rougher than usual, tinged with an intensity he couldn’t suppress. “What about you?”

(Name) hand instinctively brushed over his chest. “Weak heart,” he admitted with a faint laugh. “But nothing too dangerous.”

Dangerous?

Minu’s jaw clenched. The mere thought of anything threatening this fragile, perfect being was intolerable. Unacceptable.

“You should be more careful,” Minu said, his tone darker than intended.

(Name) blinked, a hint of surprise flickering in his eyes, but his gentle demeanor remained intact. “Thanks. I’ll try.”

As (name) turned to follow a nurse down the hallway, Minu’s body moved on instinct. He took a step forward, heart racing, every fiber of his being screaming to follow. To protect. To claim.

But he stopped himself, fists tightening until his knuckles turned white.

He watched (name's) retreating form with dilated pupils, his breathing uneven. The logical part of his mind told him it was absurd—he didn’t even know this person. They were strangers. And yet, the overwhelming desire to possess and protect (name) consumed him entirely.

Mia didn’t even cross his mind anymore. Her image blurred into irrelevance, a faint shadow eclipsed by the radiant presence of (name).

He’s too fragile for this world. I have to protect him. No one else will. Not even himself.

A dark smile curled at the edge of Minu's lips, the twisted seed of obsession taking root deep within him.

(Name) may not know it yet, but from this moment on, he belonged to Minu Yoon.

And Minu wasn’t the type to let go of what was his.

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[🥀]NOTES: I PLAN ON MAKING ALL OF THEM YANDERE TYPES, A DARKER VERSION. BECAUSE WE ALL LIKE THAT. SAY, YES TO MURDER AND NO TO CHEATERS.

[🍁]WP:LiraelMoonstone

NEXT??

[reesespeanutbutterfuck]

(im)perfectionist

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: SFW, 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 trauma, 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 this is how i cope. 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.

Just like the first time you encountered him, 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 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. Right now, you're the best chance he has if he wants to live. “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 wouldn't be 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. “When I said 'trust me', I only meant temporarily so I can temporarily close your wound. I didn't mean with all your life."

“Just no hospital.”

“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 as 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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always remember to put seeking professional help as top priority if you ever encounter this kinda scenario irl

[koiiiji]

imysm koi YOU'RE COMING BACK TOM!!! (in my time...) also which character (lookism or wb) reminds you of the song "use your heart"? just a lil icebreaker bec i also left for so long!!! 😖😖😖

hiii hiii sweeet!!! happy to see you back💞✨

honestly, i hope i got right song by SWV, its so chill and calm and gives SO rich vibes

it reminds me about not particular character, but situation. like imagine you waiting for your man to came back from his work, maybe some nice dinner prepared, maybe it’s was just big cleaning and apartments just perfect, maybe both just happened, you feeling that pleasant tiredness when you know everything that you planned for the day happened. some warm lights from lamps are on, music quietly playing from the depths of the apartment and you can hear how the key turned in the keyhole. your man came home, and you two had just good, quality time together! tomorrow is only saturday, so no need to set any alarms and you can stay in bed just lil bit longer, snuggling into his neck 🧸🧋🫐🫂🧺🛁🧴🪞💌

LOOKISM

Jinyoung Park | Charles Choi | DG | Kwak Jichang | Ma Taesoo | Gun Park | Samuel Seo | Jay Hong | Daniel Park | Zack Lee | Eugene | Cheon Taejin

WINDBREAKER

Sangho Choi | Ryu Juwon | Yoo Minu | Chris D’Char | Ricardo Rossi | Owen Knight | Dom’s father (im not sorry) | that black hair villain | Jo Mahyon | Kazuma Takeda | Ryohei

[kayleeeknee]

Broken bike

Context: what windbreaker characters do when your bike broke in the middle of a ride.

Windbreaker characters x g/n reader

(Don't judge my writing English is not my first language I'm sorry 😔)

Just immediately help find a way (or a nearby bike shop) to repair the broken part of your bike no questions asks and if you were like a friend or their partner they'll just pay for the replacement if needed

Hwangyeon choi,Shelly Scott,Owen Knight,Minu yoon,Sangho choi,Monster,dom kang and maybe Juwon ryu (just realized all of them are either rich/financially stable)

Will help just like the first one but too broke (I'm sorry) to pay for you so pay with your own money type of thing

Vinny hong,Noah Austin, and maybe Harry shepherd

Laughs and teases you especially if your their friend or partner before actually helping you out and maybe pay for the replacement that you need

Wooin Yu, Yuna yoon, Chris d'char

This is just random characters lol so yeah this is just for fun so pls don't make fun of me when it's not realistic <3

[dorayakichan]

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

Windbreaker characters: Ideal Type headcanon (Part 1)

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

Jay

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

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

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

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

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

Minu

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

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

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

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

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

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

Vinny

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

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

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

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

Dom

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

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

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

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

Owen

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

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

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

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

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

[manateafortwo]

please send me your hc's or prompts so i can practice writing one-shots! im overwhelmed by all these long-ass fics i keep starting helpppp

ships i'd be super into (or any of the characters individually) :

- sakusa kiyoomi x miya atsumu

- sakusa kiyoomi x miya osamu

- suna rintarou x miya osamu (x komori motoya)

- shidou ryusei x itoshi sae

- shidou ryusei x mikage reo

- hiori yo x itoshi rin

- langa hasegawa x reki kyan

- any of the main characters from the wind breaker manhwa

[merlieka]

what happened?

[slvttysstuff]

REBOUND chapter 5

chapter 1

https://www.tumblr.com/slvttysstuff/738042134255583232/rebound?source=share

Chapter 2

https://www.tumblr.com/slvttysstuff/738478643741884416/rebound?source=share

Chapter 3

https://www.tumblr.com/slvttysstuff/738741624067244032/rebound-chapter-3?source=share

Chapter 4

https://www.tumblr.com/slvttysstuff/738994933866905600/rebound-chapter-4?source=share

Summary: months after shelly and jay broke up he found himself in a relationship with you while he hasn't moved on yet from his past lover (shelly)

Warnings: grammatical error

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You with the others decided heading towards your home except for Mia who was phone called by her mom needing her help for something, even though she wanted to tag along she can't

You unzipped your bag finding the house key in the small pouch inside of it while the others were waiting at your back " You got some huge house y/n " June said looking at the two floored house with white,brown and black painted walls

As I was about to enter the key inside the hole the gate swung opened revealing a middle aged woman " hey mom " I greeted as the others bow in front of my mom as a sign of respect and greeting her as well

" what happened to your face?! " My mom exclaimed as she went towards me holding my cheeks scanning those Bandages that were in my face " oh I fell while racing mom " I explained her looks sustain with worries seeing those bandage on my face " did they treat them already? Want me to take a look at it? " My mom asked

I shook my head in response " mom I'm fine, they already clean it up, can we go inside? " I asked as I assure my mom that I was completely fine, she looks over my unfamiliar friends, scanning them one by one not until her eyes landed on jay " oh I see you brought your friends with you, sure come in! " She smiled as she let my friends in

She followed us inside as I told them that they can sit on the couch " mom? Are you going somewhere? " I asked and she nodded " yeah I was just about to head back to the hospital, I have my shift later so don't wait for me " she explained, she's a doctor along with jay's mom that's why both jay and I knew since we were kids because of them

I nodded my head " sure take care " I said to her and gave her a small kiss on the cheeks, " thanks darling " she tooked her bag and was ready to head out " oh wait, I forgot, Owen called earlier he was asking for you but I told him that you weren't at the house that time " she said as I nodded my head in response and then she left

" who's Owen? " Minu asked once my mom left, " oh he was a friend of mine " I answered looking at them " a Friend? We don't see him with you huh? Or we don't see you hanging out with that friend " Dom looked at me confused his finger were at his nose

" idiot of course we couldn't hang out he's living in England " I answered rolling my eyes, they looked at me as if I was lying " England?! " Dom asked I nodded my head " enough with questions! What do you want to eat? I'll cook " I said as I looked at them, " I'm craving for fried chicken right now " Dom said as he layed his head on yuna'a shoulder while rubbing his tummy

" yah! Get off me you stink! " Yuna grumble as she pushes Dom's head " Im craving for ramen " minu said also doing the same with Dom's, I nodded my head at them as I looked over to the four who wasn't saying anything" what about you guys? " I asked " wasn't it too much already? Ramen and fried chicken is enough " June stated " we can have what they want " yuna answered looking over me

I nodded my head " sure I'll cook now, you guys can do anything just don't break things please my mom will kill me " I begged " no need to worry madam! " Dom winked With a wide grin on his face " Ew " yuna mumbled

" I'll go with you " Vinny stood up " I'll help you " jay also stood up, they stopped and looked at each other while the others were watching them " just rest the two of you " I said placing my hands on my waist as I watched them glaring at each other ' what's their problem? '

" I'll help you with the ramen " Vinny said as Dom clapped " yes you should! Your ramen is the most delicious! " Dom said as he did a chef kissed gesture making Vinny looked at him annoyed, " sure " I chuckled " just stay here and rest jay " I said one last time before walking away with Vinny following me

While cooking Vinny spoke " earlier, when you and Dom got into accident, jay was really worried " Vinny said " especially when you fell, he was ready to stop and forget the race and just run towards you " he continues, I was silent I didn't know what to say or answer I just put the chicken onn the hot oil " he's just worried about us there's no meaning about it between me and him " I said as I was facing my back at Vinny

He scoffed " stop acting dumb I know you saw it earlier, even after the race he was already looking out for you " he said with his annoyed tone, I kept in silence not wanting to talk about what happened earlier

" how am I supposed to move on if you kept giving me those hopes Vinny" I muttered, leaning on the counter waiting for the chicken to turned into golden brown " as if you're really trying to move on " Vinny scoffed at your lies " I am! " I looked at him

" but still, its really hard you know, being in a circle with friends with him.." I looked down " I always got to see him " I continued

" then try distracting yourself" Vinny crossed his arms looking down at me " how? " I asked looking up at him meeting his beautiful unpaired eye color, we looked at each other for a moment no one dared to break the eye contact, at that time I felt a tingling sensation on my stomach as if something inside of it was dancing, I should ask my mom about it later...

Vinny walked forward towards me as he put both of his arms on the counter cornering me, he didn't bother to cut the eye contact were having, his gaze were alluring but what shock me the most was the next words that came out of his mouth

" then use me as your distraction instead..."

[shintaru]

Windbreaker | master list

Discord sever

Head canons ~

wb reacts to y/n trying the water challenge

Cuddling head canons pt.1

Cuddling head canons pt.2

Cuddling head canons pt.3

Cuddling head canons pt.4

Cuddling head canons pt.5

Cuddling head canons pt.6

Cuddling head canons pt.7

Cuddling head canons pt.8

caught kissing their SO pt.1

Dating head canons pt.1

Dating head canons pt.2

Dating head canons pt.3

Dating head canons pt.4

Dating head canons pt.5

Dating head canons pt.6

random head canons

Signature scent pt.1

Signature Scent pt.2

Signature Scent pt. 3

Signature Scent pt.4

Harry Potter houses

How to pull them

Crush pt.1

Crush pt.2

Crush pt.3

Crush pt.4

One - shots ~

What’s your favorite scary movie?

Who’s your favorite serial killer?

Owen Knight x Guitarist reader

please, please, please - wooin

the boy is mine Chris D’Char

Abandoned amusement park

need to know - Chris

The boy is mine Joker

girl next door - wooin

been like this - wooin

Trick or treating

Haunted Wooin

Pumpkin patch

Costume party

Ouija board

Trick wooin

Corn maze

lie - wooin

Apples

Treats

Mini series ~

song fics ~

Smut ~

Before I die I’m trying to fuck you baby Dom

The Reaper Hyuk Kwon NSFW friends to lovers

I’m gon make you feel it (size kink) multi

Let me lick on your tattoos multi

Yeah it’s you (oh, it’s you) Wooin

Slut me out 2 Wooin & Joker

Say my name Owen Knight

NSFW head canons pt.1

Lights on Vinny Hong

Scoop Chris D’Char

Ride for me Wooin

Talk dirty Wooin

All yours Dom

Water Joker

Scars joker

Mood boards ~

Owen knight when the night calls

The boy is mine Chris D’Char

The boy is mine Joker

Haunted Wooin

Chris D’ Char

Joker - Hajun

apples Joker

Vinny Hong

𝔉ü𝔯 𝔒𝔴𝔢𝔫

Camilla

wooin

If I’ve linked a post and it isn’t in bold that means I haven’t written it yet

My requests are closed atm I have 39 drafts I’m going to get caught up and then re open them!!

[persophine]

[🦋]

🦋🥀🦋🥀🦋🥀

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Welcome to Persophine_Sin!

Hello, lovely people! I’m Persophine (you can call me Sin), and welcome to my blog. This little space of mine will be dedicated mostly to WindBreaker ( webtoon) content, including:

- Headcanons

- Scenarios

- Fanfiction

- Random Ideas that pop into my head.

Let me tell you a bit about myself:

- I love reading novels, but I’m not a fan of romance unless it’s filled with nothing but sweetness. Drama? Hard pass. I don’t enjoy crying over fiction (or in general, really).

- I’ve been writing my own stories on Wattpad since high school—it’s been an amazing creative outlet for me!

- I adore anime and webtoon, especially genres that align with Action and Adventure. Action, character growth, and great storytelling are my thing! (Like Windbreaker,Solo Leveling etc.)

- I’m also into music, and while I’m active on TikTok, I’m strictly a viewer. Watching videos is where it’s at!

- My dislikes? Anything stupid. I have thin patience, so I try to steer clear of unnecessary nonsense.

And lastly, I’m your future psychologist in the making, so I love exploring characters, their emotions, and how they tick (which is probably why I enjoy writing so much).

Feel free to send me asks, requests, or just chat about Windbreaker! I hope you’ll enjoy this space as much as I enjoy creating it.

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Meet Sin Castrid

Hello, everyone! Before we dive further into this blog, let me introduce you to my original character (OC) who will appear in my WINDBREAKER headcanons, scenarios, and fanfictions: Sin Castrid.

Appearance:

Sin is an ethereal beauty with a Wolf Cut / Mullet , wavy white hair. His cerulean jewel-like eyes are soft and kind, sparkling with warmth and curiosity. A delicate beauty mark below his left eye adds to his soft charm.He has soft pink lips and a fair complexion that only enhances his gentle angelic look. Almost as tall as Wooin Yoo, Sin carries herself with a quiet softness that draws people to him effortlessly.

What kind of boy is Sin?

Sin is a rare blend of innocence, intelligence, and kindness. Raised in a strict and isolated environment, he exudes an air of purity and gentleness. Despite his sheltered upbringing, Sin is incredibly sharp, thoughtful, and compassionate. He sees beauty in even the smallest things and believes in spreading kindness wherever he goes.

She is naturally curious and loves to learn about the world around him. His curiosity is matched by his bravery, as he's unafraid to stand up for what he believes is right. Though Sin is calm and composed, his warmth and sincerity make him someone people naturally gravitate toward.

Hobbies:

Traveling: Sin loves exploring new places and meeting different people, finding joy in experiencing the world’s diversity.

Taking care of animals and plants: Him nurturing personality shines through in his love for nature and animals. He spends time gardening or caring for stray animals whenever possible.

Reading: Books have always been his escape from reality, and he enjoys immersing herself in stories of adventure, magic, and love.

Writing: Sin occasionally writes his thoughts in a journal, using it as a way to reflect and express himself.

CYCLING: Sin love's cycling and often goes around town till daybreak.

Likes:

Sweet, peaceful moments and people who are kind to others.

The feeling of sunlight on his skin during early morning cycling.

Quiet nights where he can stargaze or sit by a window with a warm drink.

Exploring new foods, especially desserts.

Dislikes:

Cruelty or unnecessary conflict. He finds it heartbreaking to see people hurting each other.

Loud, chaotic environments (he prefers calm and serene places).

Drama (both in life and fiction)—he'd rather focus on positive, heartfelt moments.

Anything that tests his very thin patience.

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Stay tuned for more, and thanks for stopping by!

LOVE,

Persophine_Sin[🦋]

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[💕]:I edited the intro. Because,i plan on focusing on windbreaker and i did change my (oc) from a girl to a boy. Don't judge me, it's easier to write a boy than a girl (i like it more like this). Anyway, Thank you for taking your time on reading this. I don't even read this shits but yea. Thanks!!