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overnight [ windbreaker ]
summary: another interpretation of episode 45 from part 2.
You should've noticed it was strange for Vinny to knock on his own door when you heard it. At least, then, you wouldn't be surprised by another familiar showing up at the door.
You could blame your own scattered mind, too worried about boiling the broth to care. Besides, there was no one else who could've been at the other end of the door. It was raining in the evening, not an optimal time to be out of the house.
"Hey, Vinny, where did you leave the—" At least, that was how it should be, until you saw him standing outside, drenched in rainwater. "Jay?"
Seeing each other was a surprise for both of you, neither expected to see one another. Both of you were hoping to see an absent redhead, the only bridge between you and Jay. You couldn't say that he remembered your name, but the two of you have met enough time to know about each other.
You hoped that was the case with him, at the very least.
"You're Vinny's..." Jay belatedly realized he didn't know which term to use, which left him no choice but to change the topic. "...Sorry for intruding, I didn't..."
"No, no, it's fine," you smiled despite his awkwardness, stepping aside for him to enter, "Vinny will be back soon, anyway, I'll tell him about you coming over."
He nodded glumly, "Thank you."
the beach trip [ windbreaker ]
summary: companion piece of the overnight beach trip with the hummingbird crew.
The team squeezed into the last two rows of the bus, with you and Vinny sharing the ample space of a couple spots. He claimed the window seat for himself, with you following after. The whole time, Vinny didn't let go of your hand even once.
Even if he spent much of the ride staring out of the window, you could feel his attention on you when he rubbed his thumb on the back of your hand. A reminder that he was present should you need anything.
“Four on four couple trip, Vinny won't be the only one getting action!” Dom hollered, excited by the upcoming impromptu vacation.
However, his enthusiasm was shut out immediately. “Shut up.” Vinny snapped at Dom before squeezing your hand, the implication of Dom's words didn't go unnoticed.
You returned his squeeze, smiling. “Don’t you think this is nice? You get to travel often with friends around.”
He hummed. “Yeah... I’d prefer it if they’re less rowdy.”
“I think that's only Dom,” you mused, “it’d be nice to go alone, too, the two of us.”
Vinny turned back at you, his fingers threaded with yours. “Yeah? Let's do it next time.” For a moment, you thought you saw him smiling. Sincere but fleeting, and reserved only for you.
heyo it’s anon🦎 I’m kinda new here. But I would like to request something for our lovely Vinny.
So you know when they go with Mr Nam on a training trip. Well can you write about Vinny and reader sharing a tent together like Shelly and Jay did. Maybe sharing feelings or spicy stuff😏.
...I almost tagged this Lookism?
Vinny only blearily came to his senses after you closed up the front of his tent. Seeing you this late at night roused him awake, even if it took him a minute to snap into clarity. “What... are you doing?”
At least, he had the common sense to scoot to the side when you shuffled in, even if he did nothing to assist you with making it comfortable.
“I thought you'd be lonely out here, I came to keep you company,” you snuggled underneath the blanket, trying to claim your own area in the limited space.
Vinny stared at you for a moment where he tried to process what had happened, and then another to determine his next move. It boiled down to him wanting nothing but sleep to recover from the arduous practice. Having you here might make that a problem.
You were distracting in both good and bad ways.
“Go back inside, sleep in a proper room,” he grumbled and turned his back to you when he flopped back down, pointedly pulling the blanket with him when he did.
politely begging for horizontal tango with vinny 🙇♀️🙇♀️
can i be the 🙇♀️ anon 😳😳😳 love all your work as always my lord 🙇♀️🙇♀️🙇♀️😻😻
Be whoever you want to be 😂
patience-> joker
pairing: joker x gn!reader
content: suggestive/ slightly nsfw but fluff
masterlist- series: windbreaker
"do you really need groceries, y/n?"
it's ten minutes past six, the day is whining down as you stroll through the stocked aisles of the supermarket. you won't be shopping at this hour but because of the giant asshole behind you, who eats house to house and waits until the last minute to tell you, "oh by the way, there's no food..."
you were obviously pissed off but you decided to cool it because the giant a.k.a your "boy toy" joker will fund your impromptu shopping spree. but you hated grocery shopping with him because he has no patience whatsoever. constantly grumbling a bunch of curses behind your back or swearing if you didn't look good from the back, he would leave. you tolerate his existence while shopping until joker randomly gets turned on.
you can't explain why it's always when you grocery shop. he jokes that's its something about you looking so domestic, simply bending over and searching for what you need gets him riled up. you rolled your eyes when he said that but you believe when your legs are folded and pressed to your chest, as you sing mantras after he claims you to be his house[spouse].
"is that even question, you jerk?"
he shrugs and puts his weight on you like some big dog,"you can leave the cart full and all... c'mon let's go back to the car."
your eyebrow quirked up in the audacity of this six foot and above, horny man attempting to convince you into give him what he wants. your lips curl before you spat roughly,"you just need your dick wet right? why don't you handle in the car like a dog and just wait there until i get back." your fingers held the keys out for him but he laughs at your harshness.
"its not fun without you." he smirks, whispering in your ear,"m'not liking your tone towards me, you should remember what happened last time. from all that stress from work, you probably dropped a screw and forgot all about the consequences of that attitude."
your throat goes dry as the memories flood your mind. you could curse him with the vulgarity of a market vendor but you had a better idea, wanting to push his limits into getting what you want.
"mhm, maybe i did forgot but you can remind me if you are able to have self control and wait." your lashes flutter to hypothesize him into a bet.
"what are you trying to propose?" he questions.
"well-" you started," if you allow me to shop and put up the groceries, we can do the thing you mentioned."
his face glares straight into yours. there's a brewing tension like if you tested a beast but you aren't a little lamb either. he didn't verbal agree but the kiss on your temple sealed the deal. your smile big as a slice of orange, you won.
for the rest of the spree, joker was silent but the tension gotten thick and condensed. his hands in his pocket, shift his junk to curtail the print from public eye but his eyes bore into your back. the bit of peace you had was nice as it lasted until you guys finished packing up the groceries.
your car is parked in a darker and more secluded area of the parking lot. your biggest mistake was allowing him to drive back to your place because he held the car hostage.
"i did what i was told to do... now it's my turn."
you protested and mentioned that's not how the bet goes but joker's patience is practically non existent. that stupid smirk that makes your stomach churn in glee. his hands wasted no time to be on your body.
"h-hey! we are still in public!"
joker hums in a nonchalant tone," give 'em a show."
[1:17am]
beware: nsfw, smut, vanilla ig, just dirty talk and (1) daddy.
important: minors, ageless and blank blogs DNI!!
note: this acc was just a drabble that came to mind cause i needed to write for joker <3.i don’t think we know how tall joker is but i’m saying he at least 6’4 to 6’5.
twtyoongi 2021. do not repost/modify. do not recommend me on titktok or anywhere. reblogs and feedback are greatly appreciated <3
something about the sheer size of your boyfriend brewed something deep in your stomach. even if you were taller than others. his wide frame would still dwarf you.
laying beside him in your shared bed let you see the size difference between you both. he was laying on his back, one arm already secured around your waist and the other laying on his bare chest. letting you cuddle yourself into his side and drape your leg over his own. really making you feel small beside him.