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shintaru · 1 year ago

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characters I’ll write for + tags ~ prompt list

Who wants to be tagged for which characters when I post the finished project?

REQUESTS OPEN

Currently only writing for windbreaker atm so I don’t get overwhelmed

Windbreaker:

Juwan Jang 🦈 TJ

Yumi

Kazuma Takeda

Sung kwon Monster @jesusownsme @cozyunderworld

Mahon Jo

Jo Jay @ankita607 @czyinlive

Junsu Lee / June Lee

Minu yoon

Shelly Scott Dom kang @cozyunderworld @samuelseowife

Hyuk Kwon @inosukehana Wooin yoo @cozyunderworld Vinny hong @ankita607

Joker

Owen knight @catsrkool @rossesnd Camilla Nelson

Harry shepherd

Chris D’ Char ~ @rossesnd @cozyunderworld @inosukehana

Noah Austin

Sangho Choi @cozyunderworld @koiiiiijiii Hwangyeon Choi @koiiiiijiii

Juwon ryu

Kenji ikusaba

Kaneshiro Takeda Ryohei Hachijō Hyōma Nagase

Michele doss

Poel Reynolds

Oliver

Lookism:

Daniel Park @koiiiiijiii Vasco @koiiiiijiii Jay Hong @koiiiiijiii Zack Lee @koiiiiijiii Jace Park @koiiiiijiii Jiho Park @koiiiiijiii Mary Kim Vin Jin @koiiiiijiii Jaegyeon Na @koiiiji Samuel Seo @vynnyll @samuelseowife @koiiiiijiii @dessmq Eli Jang @koiiiiijiii Johan Seong Jong Gun @vynnyll @koiiiiijiii Joon Goo @koiiiiijiii Jake Kim @vynnyll @koiiiiijiii DG @eugueen @koiiiiijiii Eugene @koiiiiijiii Ryūhei/Nōmen @koiiiiijiii Magami kenta @koiiiiijiii Seonji Yukcho @koiiiiijiii Cho Yisu @koiiiiijiii Cheon taejin @koiiiiijiii gongseob ji @koiiiiijiii gapryong Kim @koiiiiijiii jinyeong park @koiiiiijiii

Jinx:

Jaekyung Kim dan Heesung Yoon gu Baek Junmin

Kuroko’s basketball:

Tetsuya Kuroko Taiga Kagami @cozyunderworld Junpei Hyūga Teppei Kiyoshi Ryōta Kise Yukio Kasamatsu Shintarō Midorima Kazunari Takao Daiki Aomine @cozyunderworld Shōichi Imayoshi Atsushi Murasakibara @cozyunderworld Tatsuya Himuro Seijūrō Akashi @wsknbfanaccnt Reo Mibuchi Makoto Hanamiya Kotarō Hayama Katsunori Harasawa Chihiro Mayuzumj momoi satsuki Alex Garcia

Naruto:

Gaara @aishabbbb kankuro Sasuke @aishabbbb itachi @aishabbbb Kakashi hatake jiraiya Sai Pain sasori orachimaru

blue lock:

Michael Kaiser shidou Ryusei Meguru Bachira Rensuke Kunigami Yoichi Isagi Ryosuke Kira Zantetsu Tsurugi Reo Mikage Seishiro Nagi Rin itoshi Sae itoshi Jinpachi Ego pablo cavazos ikki Niko Akira Endoji Jin Kiyora Jingo Raichi Oliver Aiku

one piece:

Luffy @ydkm00 Sanji @hi3431 Zoro Law @nah-idwin Eustass Kid Boa Hancock Nami Nico Robin Shanks Portgas D’Ace Vivi Nefertari Crocodile Smoker Donquixote Doflamingo Paulie Dracule Mihawk Koby Pell Hina Sabo Katekuri Koala Perona corazon

Hell’s paradise:

Gabimaru Aza chobe Aza Toma Yamada Asaemon Shugen Yamada Asaemon Sagiri Yamada Asaemon, Tenza Yamada Asaemon, Shion Yuzuriha

jjk:

Gojo Choso Toji Yuta Sukuna Naoya that one hot guy with the mask Nanami

Hsr:

Boothill

Genshin:

Aether Childe ZHONGLI @wsknbfanaccnt scaramouche Kaveh alhaithum

Burning kabaddi:

@duaajpeg Tatsuya Yoigoshi Kei lura Masato ojo Shinji date Ren takaya Manabu Sakura Yu eikura Yuuki hitomi

Bleach:

Grimmjow Ichigo Renji

Black clover:

Langris vaude Leopald Julius Vangeance Yuno Nozel Asta Luck Magna Klaus Jack Zora

Outer banks:

Rafe JJ Pope

Jojo’s bizarre adventure:

Dio

Narancia

Anasui

Giorinni

Josuke

#windbreaker webtoon #windbreaker x reader #windbreaker #lookism webtoon #lookism #lookism x reader #jinx #jinx bl #kuroko no basket #knb x reader #Spotify

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mgnifiqueyoo · 8 months ago

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Book: "Vessel." Pairing: Oh Junseok (ATBO) x Reader 1.11 - "ΜΙΑ ΠΑΡΩΔΙΑ." Word Count: 2,279

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───── ❝ a parody. ❞ ─────

“Junseok Oh and Y/N L/N.”

I lifted my head up from my desk, still drowsy from the lack of sleep I've had ever since last week as I looked over to the far right corner of the classroom, seeing the way Junseok stared at me in surprise. “Here we go again…” I trailed off, letting out a sigh as I listened to the short giggles that came from his group of friends.

Of course, they knew about it.

Well, not all of it, though. They still think we weren't friends.

“I expect all of you to submit the film analysis on Wednesday, okay?” Mr. Juyeon Lee was said to be a new lecturer as he had a bit of a chill take on teaching us. Apparently, he graduated from the university two years ago and I just think it's cool to have an old student teaching us about analyzing films.

The class finally came to an end and I purposely avoided the boy who sat far behind.

Why? Because no one should know about his purpose here and for sure, I'd get tied up in more complicated strings if this backfires. “I'm sure someone loves to be partners with you.” I heard the short, pearl-eyed one comment loudly, wanting me to hear all about their conversation as I rolled my eyes at them, making sure they got a different message instead.

What message? That I still hated him even if I never did. “Hey, Y/N!” A boy with a jolly voice called as I quickly hid my false annoyance with a smile, watching Seunghwan make his way upstairs with an even brighter grin. “Wanna eat lunch with me? I'm starving…” He took a pause, his hand on top of his stomach as his attention seemed to have been caught by someone from behind.

Please.

Don't let it be Junseok.

“He's looking at you. Don't turn around.” Seunghwan warned as I sighed once more, already feeling the pressure over me.

I mean, could I really ignore him? There's just no way I could do that. “You know, what? I think we should go,” I rambled out spontaneously, excusing myself as I headed all the way downstairs, not even waiting for the bright boy to follow me.

As soon as he caught up, he placed his arm over both of my shoulders like usual, causing me to walk slower than before. “Okay, why are you avoiding him again? I thought you guys were friends?” He asked with a mix of cluelessness and confusion as I hummed in response, unsure of what I'd tell him.

Should I say it was all complicated? Maybe that would work.

“It's complicated.” I breathed out dramatically, keeping my focus on the path in front of me as it didn't take long for the other group of boys to laugh loudly from behind.

“Look, it's just complicated! I don't like talking about her.” Junseok complained from the back, lying at the same time as I could feel how Seunghwan even turned around to face them.

“Ah, he's really an asshole.” The boy grumbled innocently.

“Indeed,” I said back, nodding.

As the two of us made our way to the left hall, we both saw Hyunjun standing next to the classroom he was in, resting his head against the wall as he seemed to be occupied with music. “Hyunjun!” Seunghwan called him without any hint of shyness as the boy took off his earphones and shoved them down to his pocket, heading towards us with a smile on his face.

“Oh, man! I thought classes were easy today but no, the timeline decided to hate me,” the personified cloud told us, groaning out of exhaustion as I tilted my head to the side, intrigued.

This was one of the first times when Hyunjun seemed to be frustrated.

“Why? What happened?” I questioned, having the sudden urge to solve a problem that wasn't even mine.

“Well, I'm partners with Junmin Ryu in the laboratory for Botany- Ugh, he's just really annoying to work with.”

I guess I wasn't the only one having a pretty bad day, huh?

And when the moon finally took the place of the sun, I was sitting alone at my desk inside my room. I figured that if I started the homework early, then the two of us wouldn't get stuck on one part.

Well, he had a valid reason to not participate but he insisted on doing the homework with me over texts.

At exactly eight o'clock, I heard several knocks on the door, causing me to leave my desk and answer it. There stood Junseok, who gave me a wide smile yet I was even more distracted by the cut on his cheek.

“What happened to you?” I asked, not even greeting him with a plain “hey” as I immediately let him walk into my room.

The boy quickly headed towards the seat next to my desk, already scrolling through the unfinished document on my laptop as he tried to avoid the issue.

How could he avoid the issue? It's literally on his face. “Hey! Answer me.” I was persistent, crossing my arms as he only stared back at the laptop's screen, not even planning to turn around.

It wasn't just the cut on his cheek that was telling me something might've gone wrong as his hair was even a little damp than usual, unkempt.

He never looked this way before. Not even after the fight with Yeonjun.

“It's not that much, you know? It'll heal overnight,” Junseok said back blankly, not taking his eyes off of the screen as I made my way to the edge of the bed, facing him. Of course, he had no chance of escaping me unless he chose to travel in the shadows, which is honestly quite rude if he did.

“Okay but who did you fight tonight?” I thought that he was the type of person who wanted to get things straight and clear.

So, I’m just complying.

“The Vanguard,” Junseok answered, his tone serious and his attention away from the laptop. I don’t even know what that is.

“Excuse me? The… What now?” I squinted my eyes at him, grimacing at the many layers of his identity. Well, what can I expect? He’s not even his old self anymore.

“The Vanguard of False Truths, a criminal from Fotos Vasileo… The Light Realm.”

I uncrossed my arms and leaned forward, my elbows pressing against my knees as I needed to know more about the criminal he was talking about. “Basically, he’s been around for centuries and no one in Skia has caught him yet.” The boy continued as I nodded, furrowing my brows as I tried to put the pieces together.

None. I formed nothing since I didn’t even know that criminals existed.

“And you’re trained to catch him?” I guessed, gaining a single nod.

“Well, duh? What else could be the reason?” He shrugged, almost rolling his eyes.

I spaced out at a random corner of the room, particularly the framed picture of the two of us as I began thinking of what it’s like to meet this criminal of the Light Realm or whatever that is called. “Since I was brought back to life by the shadows, I am part shadow too and that’s why I have this.” He pointed his finger towards the glowing cut on his cheek as the wound was still shining, still fresh.

Also, he looked pretty much agitated by it, probably not used to feeling pain at all. “How many times have you met this Vanguard?” I asked one question from all of the other questions that I came up with in just a few moments of silence.

“Well, a lot of times actually but I never saw his face,” he answered, looking up at the ceiling as he probably thought of more things to say about this criminal. “... He’s just this glowing, white orb to me.”

Well, that’s a decent description. No one could see who this Vanguard was despite his presence being felt.

It’s a weird concept but it definitely adds to the mystery.

Junseok later lowered down the laptop’s screen, resting over the desk’s surface as he turned his head to the side, raising an eyebrow at the framed picture. “I never knew you kept something like that.” He pointed out, his tone a mix of being laid-back and fascination. He was probably feeling all sorts of things when he saw himself in an old picture, which he had no memory of.

“Does it hurt when you look at it?” He questioned, both in wonder and in pity as I took in a very deep breath, knowing that maybe it’d be better if I just said it.

“Sometimes but right now, it just gives me a sign of hope, you know? To keep going.” I let the truth flow out of me, seeing the way Junseok’s gaze softened when he listened to me.

Maybe it shocked him. Maybe he wondered how he was before.

The boy later breathed out a quiet giggle, lifting himself off of the desk as we both sat there in silence. The two of us didn’t know each other’s stories and struggles because, to me, it seemed like I wasn’t the only one who kept struggling over the matter.

He never remembered a single thing about our friendship.

And I still had no clue about who he was now.

“I didn’t know I mattered that much to you,” Junseok admitted his thoughts once more, not holding back his true feelings as he used to as I chuckled. It may be odd but I enjoyed talks like this since I’m not that used to talking that much.

“You still do actually,” I said back, which made him smile cheekily again.

But that smile only made the cut on his cheek worsen. “You know? Let’s at least clean that up.” I blurted out rapidly, bothered at how the fresh wound was leaking oil with a bit of black smoke emitting from it. In a matter of seconds, I got off of the bed and rummaged through the cabinets, where I placed the first-aid kit that was all the way from Jeju.

Later on, I dipped a cotton ball in both water and soap as I headed out of the bathroom, seeing how Junseok didn’t even think of refusing this time. “Stay still, okay?” I told him beforehand, and he nodded quickly as if he was hurrying me to just dab the cotton ball into the broken skin. Carefully, the damp cotton ball touched the cut, causing his eyes to close for a quick moment as he probably felt it stinging.

“Are you okay?” I asked him, looking away from the cut as I stared into his gaze. I could tell that he wasn’t afraid of it but the way he looked back at me with a sense of uncertainty, I assumed he didn’t experience this at all.

What experience? He never experienced getting help from anyone.

And to think that he’s been like this for three years already; it’s a little tragic.

“... Now, you’ve got me thinking about something,” Junseok suddenly spoke, which didn’t really stop me from rubbing the cotton ball over his wound gently yet it did catch my attention.

“Well, what is it?” I asked back, watching how the redness of the cut had toned down as the black smoke that used to come out of it had also disappeared.

“Why do you still care about me? I think we both know that I’m not the same... I’m different now. I don't think I'm anything like him.”

I was a bit startled at the question because I knew he was right and I had no other reason to help him out. “Maybe because you remind me of the person you once were… The friend I used to have.” I was honest and the feeling of saying that with a blank face was more bitter than round coffee as I put down the red-tinted cotton ball on the side of the desk.

Junseok was obviously not ready to hear that from me, which was new but not surprising for me anymore. “Do you think I’ll be just like him again? Just like who I was before?” He asked, the atmosphere in the room turning even more overwhelming – but also, it was silent as if the heart had stopped beating. I’ve never thought he’d ask questions like this but maybe he’s just as desperate as I was with remembering the past.

My lips parted away, ready to answer when the door suddenly creaked open as I might’ve forgotten to lock it.

Great job, Y/N.

“Oh, you guys… you guys seem busy,” Seunghwan stuttered, holding a bag of popcorn in one hand as Hyunjun stood stiffly next to him, a bit fazed to see me in an awkward, unexplainable position with the boy who sat on the chair next to my desk.

“... Yeah, we’re about to do the homework.” I managed to utter a decent sentence, turning on the laptop once more as the screen shone in the dimly lit room.

Well, the scenery did not help in making any of this look appropriate enough.

“Hey, quick question: can you guys leave?” Junseok asked snarkily.

“Adios,” the two said at once, shutting the door closed; well, that was one hell of a headache.

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