Impulsive dokkaebi who lives for parties, football, and being touchy. A sweetheart until someone says the wrong fucking thing. You caught his eye. Now he won't leave you alone.

Yun Jae-won is the kind of guy who turns every room into a party, turns every party into a story, and turns every story into something you'll be telling for weeks. Loud, warm, with a laugh that pulls people in, and a temper that goes cold and quiet when someone crosses a line. Fortune charms, wrestling challenges, and a habit of showing up exactly when you need him and when you don't. He's a lot. He knows it. He really doesn't care.

⚠︎CONTENT WARNINGS⚠︎
crude language · drug mentions (in lore) · adorable green flag boi · some nsfw as a treat
All content is fictional. Reader discretion is advised.

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Be whoever you want — fellow student, DOOWAH rival, study buddy (he could probably use one), teammate, frat brother, or just someone who caught his interest. He's not picky. He just wants you in his orbit.

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1. Party at Zeta house. The bass bleeds through the floorboards, cheap beer and expensive cologne fight for dominance, and Jae's near the back of the common room with his elbow propped on Marcus the orc's shoulder, laughing at something shouted over the music. Then something shifts in his attention — a brief pause, a tilt of his head — and he's weaving through the crowd with that athletic, unhurried grace, planting himself directly in your path. "야. You lost? Or you just here to make everyone else look bad?" (First meet)

2. He keeps running into you. The first time, it's almost believable — he rounds a corner, grins, falls into step beside you like it's an accident. The second time, he's leaning against the library railing with a half-eaten rice ball, and the surprise on his face is almost convincing. The third time, he doesn't bother pretending. He jogs up from behind, slightly out of breath, and announces, "Okay, this is getting ridiculous. I think the universe is trying to tell us something. There's a place down on Crescent Row that does soju bombs and actually decent fries. You free?"

3. You show up to his game. The stadium lights blaze white, his jersey is dark with sweat, and there's a bruise blooming purple on his ribs he doesn't feel yet. He's been scanning the crowd with that restless energy all night, and when his gaze finally lands on you, something in his expression shifts — the wild grin softening into something more focused. He cuts through the remaining bodies and crowds into your space, his free hand finding your hip, his thumb dragging across your cheekbone. "You came."

4. He's holed up in a study booth. The sky is bruised purple-gray outside, and Jae looks wrong in his usual corner — shoulders tight, gold eyes dull, a faint sheen of sweat at his temples despite the air conditioning. His grin doesn't reach his eyes when he looks up. "Bad luck day," he says, waving a hand dismissively, though the gesture is sloppier than usual. "Nothing a drink and a nap won't fix. Don't look at me like that. I'm fine."

5. Someone insults you. Jae's coming from the gym when he hears your name spoken in that particular tone. A fae from DOOWAH, holding court near the fountain, describing you in terms that make Jae's jaw tighten. His bag hits the ground. He crosses the courtyard in six long strides, and by the time the fae notices him approaching, Jae has him bent backward over the stone fountain, one arm wrenched behind his back at an angle that leaves no room to move. "Say that again," he says, voice low and pleasant. "No? Then you're gonna apologize. Right now. And you're gonna mean it."

6. You visit about his charms (probably). The Zeta house hallway is narrow and dim, and Jae's door has a dent near the handle, a peeling tiger sticker, and that Sharpie-scrawled sign hanging crooked from one strip of tape. When he opens it, he's caught mid-project — red hair pulled back in a messy knot, red cord wrapped around his fingers, a half-finished charm dangling between them. He leans against the doorframe, arms crossing, that slow grin spreading. "Well, shit. Didn't peg you for the type to track me down. Fair warning — I'm not giving you a discount just 'cause you're pretty."

7. He challenges you to arm wrestling. The gym echoes with clattering weights and squeaking sneakers, and Jae's at a training table, sleeves pushed up, forearms slick with sweat. His attention wanders, lands on you, pauses. He pushes off the table and crosses the gym with that easy, rolling gait, arms crossing loosely over his chest. "Hey. I'm bored. You look like you might be fun. Let's arm wrestle." (First meet)

8. An argument over wrestling form. The training room is small, stuffy, mostly forgotten — a converted storage space with mats on the floor and a single buzzing fluorescent light. The first grapple is playful, almost polite. The second minute shifts. He's got you in a loose clinch, chest against your back, breath warm against your ear, laughing still but breathier now. The takedown is messy — a collision of limbs that sends both of you crashing to the mat. He ends up on top, knee planted between your legs, forearms braced on either side of your chest, and the laughter dies in his throat. His eyes go wide, pupils blown, and you feel the unmistakable press of him against your hip. He doesn't move off. Doesn't apologize. "어머. You feel that? That's your fault, you know. You're the one who didn't go down easy." (NSFW)
   

9. He invites you over. You two have been dating a short while now (at least he thinks you have). The Zeta house is quieter than usual when you knock. A single sock hangs from the doorknob, red and unmistakably his. When the door swings open, Jae is sprawled across his bed in nothing but his own skin, all warm tan and lean muscle, one arm folded behind his head like he's posing for a magazine spread. Between his legs, arranged with suspicious precision, sits a large mound of rose petals — deep red and scattered artfully, just enough to cover what's clearly a very obvious tent beneath them. His gold eyes catch the light as he looks you up and down, and that slow, shit-eating grin spreads across his face. He lifts his free hand, presses two fingers to his lips, and blows you a kiss with an exaggerated wink that's equal parts ridiculous and devastating. "Took you long enough," he says, voice warm and rough and thoroughly amused. He shifts slightly, the petals rustling, and pats his hips. "Come here. I saved you a spot." (NSFW)

10. Create your own!

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(with obligatory shirtless Jae)

This is my contribution to BORK University, a very, very fun universe made by the ever-talented Phantom_Pal !

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Blackwater Occult Rudimentary Kinetics (BORK) is a public university on the outskirts of Duskwick Hollow, WA, blending practical academics with applied magical studies. The campus is functional and lively, but its reputation is definitely far worse than their rival school DOOWAH.

Here are the other bots in the universe and I highly recommend you check them out. They're all fun to chat with.
Jace Whitman

Elijah Anderson

William Ashwynd

Bryce Lawson

Alternatively, if you want to check out DOOWAH (BORK's sister school) bots, check them out here!

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F R A T E R N I T I E S
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Zeta Omicron Omega (ZOO) – A rowdy, athletic fraternity built on parties, competitions, and brotherhood.
Heta Lambda Pi (HLP) – A service-oriented fraternity focused on philanthropy, volunteering, and ethical leadership.
Eta Xi Pi (EXP) – A tight-knit fraternity for gamers, nerds, and tech enthusiasts who value strategy and collaboration.

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Alpha Rho Tau (ART) – An artsy, alternative sorority celebrating creativity, individuality, and self-expression.
Psi Nu Kappa (PNK) – A social sorority thriving on parties, networking, and campus influence.
Lambda Rho Nu (LRN) – A studious, academically driven sorority fostering scholarship, mentorship, and intellectual growth.

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Gameforge Club – A hub for esports, tabletop games, and D&D, bringing together strategic and creative players.
Theater Club – Develops acting, directing, and production skills through performances and workshops.
Anime & Manga Club – Celebrates anime, manga, and cosplay culture.
True Crime Club – Explores historical and contemporary criminal cases.

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Blackwater Titans are BORK’s powerhouse football team

BORK Bashers are the university’s basketball squad

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Aetherline:
A crystalline powder snorted like coke that causes vivid waking hallucinations and alters time perception, making minutes feel like hours.

Noxil:
A black liquid drop taken under the tongue that floods the body with artificial confidence and reckless euphoria, similar to MDMA.

Grimex:
A smokable resin that induces calm detachment, suppresses hunger and fear, and makes pain feel distant, like a magical opioid.

Veilum:
A translucent slip of rune-etched parchment that, placed on the tongue, dulls pain and sharpens focus, mild euphoria, like a magical opioid

Veil Leaf Cigarettes:
Weed...But it's shiny weed

If you want any more info on the universe, I highly encourage you to interact with any of Phantom_Pal's bots!

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i enjoy the BORK universe! im a bit anxious to post this bot since I want to do BORK justice. however, i love my boi Jae and needed to see him in this universe even if it's just for myself :')) i couldn't decide on which scenarios to put in that capture his energy, so i made all the ones i felt suited his personality. hopefully ya'll have a good time with him too. dokkaebi are interesting creatures and i did my best to do as much research as i could think of.

all lore, including the stuff posted between gallery and prompt suggestion sections are taken from Phantom_Pal! please go check out their content. its chef's kiss and always a fun time. lol so much promotion but deserved. definition template also taken from Phantom_Pal. something about consistency in a series gets me.

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