#photobook/jacket

[retroneo]

#haechan #lee donghyuck #nct #nct dream #i can't find who scanned this #most likely jamong #nct scans #photobook/jacket #album jacket #reload

[harveyguillensource]

Harvey's going to be the cover star of PhotoBook Magazine, 📸 by Mike Ruiz.

#harvey guillén #harvey guillen #mike ruiz #photoshoots #photobook magazine #magazine covers #wwdits #guillermo de la cruz #february 2024 #plus size model #finger waves #leather jacket

[t-u-i-t-c]

Taro and Sonoi from "I'm the Only One"

#there's more but these are the highlights #under the jacket of the photobook the cover is of them too #donbrothers #super sentai #photobook spoilers #sentai.misc #sorry these are lq 😓 #please do not repost #umbrella.photobooks

[mvneaten]

౨ৎ ₊˚﹒✶ JANUARY 15TH MARKED PRIM’S 26th birthday. to celebrate the milestone, the idol had an industry wide birthday party, choosing to spend her special day beachside at doellette’s very own exclusive OPULENCE RESORT. given the expensive location and expansive guest list, it was compared to a red carpet event rather than a ‘small get together’ — as primrose had labelled it. the all exclusive party had the presence of press, with professional photographers also present to capture pictures of the night, filled with dinner, dancing and music.

the idols in attendance included prim and the rest of social suicide, darling mine’s doe, heyday’s elias and gyujin, soloists kaori and jang-mi ( @sug4rsweet &&. @rosesnthornz), venus’ bliss (@venusvity), lunarix’s navi (@mediadollz), allume’s jamie (@alllume), krush’s kaleina and aeri (@urmykrushhh), rule of rose’s darling and janelle (@bludthirst), merveille’s anais and dove (@story6ook), hashtag’s yoora and yeonhee (@hshtag), starcrush’s sunday and star (@stariified), plastic flowers’ serin (@plasticflwrs), lucid’s suyin (@dr3amluc1d) &&. lucky’s han and hiro (@lvcky0ne).

౨ৎ ₊˚﹒✶ THE LOOKBOOK !

—— the theme for event was white glam, with prim showing up in a pearl skirt and corset she had custom made for the night. guests were to enter via a white carpet, in contrast to red, to further fit the theme. nana’s outfit was a simple white dress with a large jacket and fur boots, along with a fur purse. bae instead opted for something more chic, wearing a white dress with a fur edge that extended towards the back. fans got a first look at the girls’ outfits for the night on prim’s official instagram, where she posted the three of them with the caption ‘🤍🤍’.

౨ৎ ₊˚﹒✶ THE PHOTOBOOK !

—— prim spent most of night taking photos of the event, taking selfies with the others in attendance and just trying to capture every moment of the night. her story, along with the stories of nana and bae, were filled with photos from the night. the most notable post was of nana the the rest of the party together on the white carpet, captioned ‘this night was so special because of all of you <;3’

౨ৎ ₊˚﹒✶ THE EVENT !

—— the night was highlighted by it’s dinner, with a range of courses on offer for those in attendance to enjoy, accompanied by music and dancing. taking place in opulence’s ballroom, the party also had access to the beach behind them, watching the sun set as they all shared cocktails before the official party started. some snuck away to swim, while others instead opted to stay inside and enjoy the ambience. regardless of how guests chose to spend it, it was a fun night for all involved. towards the end, bae gave a toast for the birthday girl, wishing her “a life full of love and laughs.”

౨ৎ ₊˚﹒✶ HAVE ANYTHING YOU WANT TO SHARE ?

if you were in attendance of the party that night, share the experience with the tag #primsbbb !! feel free to share your outfits, photos, and anything interesting that may have happened at the party ! everyone who was there will also receive an exclusive press interview – so keep an eye on your ask boxes !

# 𝓢. ‘ ⠀: development⠀𓈒 #primsbbb #fictional idol community #idol au #kpop au #kpop oc #idol oc #bts addition #fake kpop gg #fake kpop group #idolverse #kpop addition

[jonghyunblingproject]

✧.* info: Kim Jonghyun from the 2008 SHINee World photobook

ੈ✩‧₊˚credits: teacupbeast (scan)

*༊·˚ image description (for searching on blog): kim jonghyun close up high quality serious face wearing golden jacket yellow shirt debut era black hair long hair 2008 replay era earrings

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ this is from the jonghyunblingproject where ill try to archive all jonghyun images possible! shares, likes, follows, dms and contributions are appreciated!!

(go to blog for contact info)

~i already got 2 followers!! wow tysm!!!!

#jonghyun #shinee #kim jonghyun #ジョンヒョン #김종현 #shinee jonghyun #jonghyun shinee #5hinee #choi minho #kim kibum #taemin #lee taemin #onew #jonghyun wallpaper #jonghyun icons #jonghyunblingproject #shinee lockscreen #shinee wallpapers #shinee minho #shinee taemin #shinee onew #shinee icons #shinee key #shinee world #shawol #key #lee jinki #jinki #kpop #idol

[mcllv]

˚｡⋆୨୧˚ MY MELLY is the DEBUT mini album by the south korean girl group MELLY, released by HONEYCO Entertainment on febuary 3rd 2020. It’s available as a digitally and physically copy, and has a total of FIVE tracks. "I'M THE STANDARD", being its tittle track. MELLY promoted the album for four weeks, having performed the tittle track on various music shows, while the other four besides were promoted through live acapella and band performances posted to the groups official youtube page.

Sadly I'M THE STANDARD did not received ANY music show wins. Much to the company and fans dismay. However they did stay extremely active on youtube and tiktok in their period of promotions. Their physical album only sold around 2,500 versions out of the 8,000 that were originally made.

˚｡⋆୨୧˚ GET YOUR PHOTOCARD HERE !

˚｡⋆୨୧˚ MY MELLY TRACKLIST

୨୧˚ I'M THE STANDARD - TITTLE TRACK

୨୧˚ LIVE OUR LIFE

୨୧˚ HOLD ME CLOSE

୨୧˚ WHO AM I?

୨୧˚ LONELY CITY

˚｡⋆୨୧˚ MY MELLY PHYSICAL ALBUM

PINK VER :: pink outbox  200 x 250 mm +  photobook  (60 photos)  +  one out of two random group poster + making dvd (48 minutes) + one mini poster calendar + 5 random polaroid photo + 2 out of 60 random member photocard.

BLUE VER :: blue outbox  200 x 250 mm +  photobook  (60 photos)  +  one out of two random group poster + making dvd (48 minutes) + one mini poster calendar + 5 random polaroid photo + 2 out of 60 random member photocard.

˚｡⋆୨୧˚ MY MELLY STYLING

˚｡⋆୨୧˚ MY MELLY HIGHLIGHTS

––  Honeyco had a MAJOR panic attack when IM THE STANDARD didn't chart in the top 50 in the first 10 days of its release. Unlike Lost Ravine and Cry Babies, Melly was their first group to 'flop'. So as you can guess, it was hectic and pretty scary for the girls seeing their company panic like that.

––  IM THE STANDARD charted at 64th on the chart, living in that spot for 2 weeks before being demoted to 89th place. Which it stayed for 2 more weeks. Before leaving the charts.

-- The girls were nominated for ROOKIE OF THE YEAR on KMA, but sadly they did not place.

-- For this era Sooah rocked pastel orange hair. In which she boldly stated that she disliked and preferred black.

-- The girls released the first episode of their variety show 'Make It MELLY' which airs every Thursday at 21:00 KST.

-- The girls also released 2 MV teasers, the official MV, a fan chant guide, IM THE STANDARD jacket making film, an official dance practice, an MV reaction, a album unboxing with the members, an dance MV performance ver. And the making MV film.

-- Nancy vlogged a lot in this era. Sharing her experience producing in the studio and her daily life with the other members. She filmed at least one blog with each member except for Sooah. Saying something along the lines of "Sooah would prefer if the entire blog was about her, and it isn't, so shes not invited". of course this was taken as a joke, fans knowing that Sooah had an extremely extrovert and 'all camera must be on me' personality while filming.

-- Meili and Cupid released a few cover songs from popular kpop groups.

-- A video of Melly making small mistakes in their dance practice went semi-viral within melly's fandom, Jellies. Netizens pointing out that Hinata was having difficulty keeping up with the others members, despite the dance being described as rather easy.

-- Nancy revealed her unexpected releationship with DOLLIFY member Jaxie, the two filmed two tiktoks together one to IM THE STANDARD and the other to the most resent DOLLIFY song. Jaxie was also featured on one of Nancy's blogs for a short second. Nancy mentioning that she got a text from Jaxie asking if she could go out for boba with her soon.

#꒰ঌᐢ.ˬ.ᐢ໒꒱ ⋆ don't be tricked ☁️ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ discography 🩰 #꒰ঌᐢ.ˬ.ᐢ໒꒱ jelly jelly ~ ⋆ ☁️ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ 🩰 . . . development #fictional idol group #fictional kpop group #fictional oc community #idol oc #kpop au #kpop oc #idolverse #fake kpop gg #fake kpop group

[triple-7-heaven]

Kill Switch

a/n: hi :-) finally wrote motorcycle lip because i'm obsessed with the not friends photobook, and with bikes. disclaimer, this first part is a slow exposition, not much happens, just a fun piece for me to get back into it: reader spots jungeun on a ride one night and tries to find her again with no luck. dreams come true when they finally meet? there's a second part to this that i'm holding for a little bit, gonna see how you guys like this one ;-) pairing: reader x kim lip; words: 3k ; categories: loona, kim lip, fluff(?), reader insert, longing, motorcycle romance(lol)(?)

There wasn't much you loved more than the rumble of an engine underneath you and the wind rushing past your helmet as you streaked through the moonlit streets of Gangnam on your favorite street bike. It hadn't just been a long day, but a long week; you figured you deserved a treat, if the treat was some time spent at 180 kilometers per hour with your plate securely tucked away. Grueling days at work dealing with pushback from those both below and above you, your washing machine broke, and just today, you'd been stood up on a date you were really looking forward to. Somehow the faster you went, the less it mattered. You knew there was an intersection up ahead, so you slowed your roll, downshifting and gazing at the businesses on the street, the occasional late-night café bustling with souls as lonely as yours. You stopped at the light and waited; this one usually took a while. Your fingers moved to your jacket, idly fidgeting with zippers and pockets, until you heard a rumble that wasn't yours.

Movement flashed in your peripherals before you even looked up, and when you did, you were met with a welcome sight. Another rider, smaller than you; another bike, just as big as yours. A dark visor blocked any hints of the rider's face, but the long blonde hair flowing from the back of the helmet gave you something to go on. You gave a customary nod of the head, and she returned it. Replacing your hands on your handlebar grips, you noticed the other traffic light had finally turned yellow. As you got ready to go, a deft hand made its way to your kill switch just milliseconds before the light turned green. Fuming, you watched the smaller rider take off, and rapidly got going yourself to pursue her. You swiftly and smoothly made your way through all your gears, gaining ground on your new little enemy, and after a few blocks, you'd caught up well enough, just in time for a screeching stop as you both realized the light was red. You flicked up your visor to let her know you were laughing, not angry, and she did the same. Your mouth nearly dropped open when you saw the beautiful woman who'd killed your bike just moments ago. Prominent cheekbones, large, intense eyes made up with dark shadow and mascara, full lips, a strong nose, and perfect, even skin... You couldn't lose track of her.

"Haven't seen you around before," you said honestly; you usually recognized people, if not the rider, then the bike.

"Maybe I'm too fast for you," she said and leaned up to stretch her back.

"Don't you get away from me before I can even ask your name," you said. The yellow light flashed again and you gave a small rev of your engine.

"That just makes me want to even more," she said. Sure enough, when the light changed, she accelerated expertly to leave you in the dust. The only vehicles on the road, you were free to go as fast as you wanted, and the two of you were neck and neck for a generous stretch of the highway. The tightness of your grip caused your forearms to burn, and the wind against your body was such that you felt like you were holding on for dear life. The harmony, the sweet twilight duet of your engines brushed away any of the worries you had before you set out for this ride. After a long while of a steady pace, the girl started to pull away. You tried your best to keep up, but eventually she took a sharp turn, much faster than you could react. You tried to take the next right and find her, but when you looked up and down the street, you didn't see or hear anything. Your head dropped and you had to hold yourself back from slamming a fist into your fuel tank. The wind pushed some stray newspaper sheets down the road. You pushed off and headed home, only going ten over; a testament to your disappointment at losing this mystery girl.

And for weeks, you found yourself riding that same route at the same time, almost every single night. Doing multiple laps, checking cross streets, even parking off to the side and sitting, waiting, watching, for her. Nearly a month later you'd more or less given up. You turned off your bike and placed your helmet on the seat, then headed inside the late night café whose parking spot you'd been occupying for the better part of an hour. A kind-eyed old woman approached you as you sat at a stool facing the street through the window.

"Waiting for someone?" she asked.

"More like looking," you said, and shook your head. "No luck, though."

"Tell me about them, maybe they've stopped by," she replied.

"You remember everyone who comes in?"

"I tend to. Now tell me, man, woman, tall, short?" she started.

"Well it's, uh, it's a woman. Long blonde hair, shorter than you, I think..." you trailed off. "I only really saw her once, on the road. We rode together for a little, but then I lost her. I've been coming back over and over, trying to spot her, but... I think I ought to give up. It's been a month."

"I'll think it over, anything you'd like in the meantime?" she asked. Those kind eyes gave an understanding expression, their shape so wholly warm and loving, you knew it would be okay eventually. You ordered a latte and watched the traffic. What would you even do if you saw her? It's not like you could catch up... And what made you think she'd even be interested in talking? She was a total stranger, you knew nothing about her, and yet, seeing her for five minutes alone infected your brain. For hours a day, every day, for the last month, she occupied your head, a staple of your daydreams, and an object of wonder and desire alike. What was her name..? You never asked.

"Here you are. And hey, I think I've seen her waiting at the light out there before," the woman said. She sat next to you and pulled out a sudoku book.

"Really? Do you... Do you remember what time of day it was, maybe?" you asked.

"The sun was setting, I remember the pink reflection on the helmet. I think maybe... You've been looking at the wrong time," she said. "Too late for her to be out, now; you must have caught her on an unusual day."

"God. For a month, I've been looking at the wrong time?" you said, exasperated. The woman patted your arm and continued scratching away in her sudoku book. You sipped the coffee and wondered what to do from there. Give up? Or change your strategy..?

Since that night, a new step was added to your morning routine: checking the time the sun would set that day. Pulling on your jacket after work and walking to your bike, you'd double check. Then, you'd ride your loop, an hour before, and an hour after the sun set. It didn't take long to make good friends with the café owner, who prepared you a latte as soon as she saw you park out front and walk inside. You talked a whole lot, considering how much time you spent there; she got to know your hopes and dreams, and even let you talk about your mystery fantasy girl, who, by the way, you still hadn't spotted again. You got to know her, too; she'd owned and run the café in that very spot for longer than you'd been alive. Sometimes it's nice to talk to someone with such a different experience and perspective from your own, it gets you out of your head.

"Hey. Take a look," the older woman said. You lifted your gaze to a heart-stopping sight: a small, blonde rider, eyeing your baby where it was parked out front. Your mind raced. Do you put on your jacket, your helmet, chase her down? Do you wave to her from the street, try to catch her attention and maybe she'd pull over? Before you'd decided, you were out the door. The heavy jacket slipped snugly around you and the helmet followed. You slung your leg over and started the engine. She must have gained two or three blocks on you by now... So you opened the throttle up wide and weaved through everyone in front of you. You wouldn't let her get away, not again. She was out of sight and sound, but you pressed on regardless. After nearly losing hope, you approached a red light, and even from a block away, you spotted her waiting there. A sigh of relief, however, couldn't come yet. The light turned green and she launched forward. Luckily you were already going at a good clip, so you were able to tail her effectively soon. She noticed, doing a double take at you and beckoning you to follow her. So you did.

City roads turned slightly scenic as you continued following your elusive mystery girl, the girl who would not elude you again. The sun was nearly set now, and the wind turned colder. The route started to become familiar to you: she was leading you to the Bugak Skyway. How smooth of her... It was only after about 20 minutes of twists and turns that you made it to the top, and stopped just behind her before dismounting your bike to stretch your legs. The both of you removed your helmets and your eyes met, panting to catch your breath after the rigorous ride, bursting into laughter.

"You caught me," she said.

"Finally. Where have you been? Haven't seen you in a month," you replied.

"What do you mean where have I been? You've been looking?" she teased.

"Well, no. I don't know. I go to that café a lot, the one you passed earlier, and I just figured you passed by there a lot, so I thought it was weird that I hadn't seen you," you rambled and stuttered insufferably, bringing a hand to your face. You rubbed your eyes and your forehead.

"I do, I always go by right after work. Maybe you're there at a different time?" she was unzipping her jacket.

Great, now you tell me.

"Before I lose you again, for the love of God, tell me your name," you said.

"Jungeun. Kim Jungeun," she said. She cocked her head to the side when you breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can't lie to you, Jungeun... I have been looking for you. Ever since that one night. I know it's weird, but... I don't know. You're beautiful," you blurted out. She laughed and tossed you her phone; it was open to her KaTalk, so you typed in your ID and looked back at her sheepishly. She took her phone and rolled her eyes before turning to walk over to a bench. You followed and sat next to her, then looked at her looking at the city. She was more beautiful than you remembered; the lights from below reflected off her skin, her hair danced in the gentle breeze. You turned your gaze to the overlook, not nearly as good of a view as the one beside you, but breathtaking still. You could see the mountains, the Namsan Tower, and the anthill of buildings packed into the valley.

"I don't wanna keep you, it's getting late," Jungeun said, breaking the silence.

"Got work tomorrow... What about you?" you asked.

"Yeah, wish I didn't," she sighed. She brought her knees to her chest and hugged her legs.

"What do you say we do something afterwards, then? It'll be Friday night, after all," you said.

"That sounds pretty good to me. You'll message me?" she said. You nodded and gave a shy smile. Your now not-so-mysterious girl shuffled over to her bike and geared up, then got going down the hill. Your gaze returned to the city for a few moments more before you started home as well.

~

[23:39]

jungeuniiie: hey, what should we do tmrrw? ♡

chickenstripper97: anything you're thinking of?

jungeuniiie: surprise me ㅇㅅㅇ

chickenstripper97: deal :-P i'll send you an address, want to meet me there?

jungeuniiie: perfect ♡

~

Work had never dragged on so long. You nearly fell asleep on your keyboard a couple times, but finally, it was almost time to head out. You wore something sort of nice, but not too nice; you planned on taking her to one of your favorite grills to get some good protein in. Hopefully she liked bulgogi. Who doesn't..? Either way, as soon as the clock struck, you rushed out of the office and nearly jogged to your bike. You'd sent Jungeun the address on your lunch break, so you knew she'd be meeting you there. You wanted to beat her.

Traffic was bad, but that doesn't matter. You weaved and split lanes all the way there, and thankfully, you did beat her. After taking off your helmet and jacket, you leaned against the wall near the door and waited. Before long you heard that loud engine of hers rolling into the parking lot, so you made sure your hair looked good and put on your coolest expression. It didn't last long, though, as you smiled involuntarily as soon as you saw her. Her blonde hair was tied up, she wore a loose white button down and jeans, and a delicate necklace rested over her neck and collarbones.

"Hey," Jungeun said.

"Hey."

"How was work?" she asked.

"Felt like it lasted forever," you said and opened the door, nodding her inside. The smell hit right away, and you cursed yourself for not coming to this place for so long. You let her pick a table, and slyly pulled out a chair for her. She shot you one of those eye rolls she'd given you the night prior, and you laughed to yourself.

"How was work for you?" you asked.

"Tiring... Gonna be sore," she groaned. You wanted to ask questions, but you didn't; she'd tell you about herself as you got further along. "How'd you know I love bulgogi?"

"Lucky guess," you said. "But really, doesn't everybody like it? I dunno. How long have you been riding?"

"Only about three years now, you?" she answered and sipped on her drink. You were shocked. Control and skill like that... After three years?

"Half my life I've been riding motorbikes. Mopeds, dirt bikes, motorcycles. You really handle well for such little experience," you said. Jungeun raised her eyebrows.

"Thank you, I started going to the track to practice in my free time. It's fun to see how fast you can really go without worrying about trouble," she laughed. You talked about bikes for a while, then moved to heavier subjects, things about family, aspirations, values, and finally, career. You didn't keep up with kpop, so you were surprised to learn that Jungeun was an idol. Her days were long and rigorous, she worked extremely hard to get where she was, but she loved it. She asked a lot of questions about your job and your background, and you felt like she was really listening to you. It had been a while since you found a real friend, a real person to sit across from you and share a meal, to talk about things that were important and unimportant, to disconnect from what was worrying you before.

The evening was perfect; after your meal, you went for a short cruise, and now that you were connected on comms, you shot her a question.

"Want to follow me to my garage? Got some cool stuff to show ya," you said. "Wait. I know how that sounds. It's bikes. I have other bikes. If you want to see them."

"Of course I do, I'll follow you," Jungeun said, laughing pretty hard at your stuttering. You led the way, them hopped off to unlock the garage. She parked just behind you and stood expectantly to watch you open the door. A cold gust of wind swept the street, and she shuffled over to stand pressed against you, side by side. You looked at her, surprised, but her gaze was trained on the garage door.

"Don't be a tease," she said. She stayed right next to you as you leaned down to grab the handle. When the door came up, she let out a small gasp, and you smiled. She took small steps forward, shy, gentle steps, and you nodded reassuringly when she turned back to look at you. You watched her inspect the two standbys in your garage. While she was wandering like a kid in a candy store, you strolled over to the radio you kept on your counter. You flicked it on, selecting your favorite indie station, after which you closed the garage door to keep the cold out.

"It's late," you said after a while.

"So?" she answered without looking at you. Too focused on studying the aftermarket parts on your most recent purchase.

"So shouldn't you get home?" you asked.

"Oh, I guess so," Jungeun laughed. "Getting kind of cold, don't want to freeze on the way home."

"Let me take you halfway?" you asked playfully. She nodded and you lifted the garage door for her. When you started up your bike, the clock read 23:54.

Shit. Didn't realize we talked so long...

Jungeun got started and you followed her. She picked up speed and you did, too, utilizing the empty streets to their fullest potential.

"We can split off at the big intersection with the hotels, okay?" Jungeun came in over the radio.

"Sure," you answered. "Hey, check this out." You dropped behind her and she slowed down to see what you were doing; you flicked a couple gears down, then twisted your wrist hard, and brought your front wheel up. Jungeun's joyful laugh over the radio was all the motivation you needed to ride out the wheelie for several meters, before setting your front half back down and speeding forward. The light was red at the big intersection she'd mentioned, so you stopped to say your goodbyes.

"That was pretty cool, speed racer. Just be careful," she said.

"You know I won't, right?" you replied.

"Whatever. Text me," she said. You were about to reply, but you snapped your gaze downwards just too late to stop her from kill switching you and peeling out. All you could do was shake your head and smile to yourself, then start your bike again and get home.

#loona x reader #kpop fanfic #loona fanfiction #loona fluff #girl group fluff #kim lip x reader #loona x male reader #motorcycle kim lip #missed u guys

[vogueman]

Gavin Casalegno photographed by Ben Cope for PhotoBook Magazine. Gavin wears jacket by Marc Jacobs

#Gavin Casalegno #fashion #aesthetic #menswear #style #marc jacobs #black and white

[fyexo]

230721 CHEN Japan 1st mini album "Polaris" jacket photo released!

LP Record (First Press Limited Edition)

CD+PHOTOBOOK (EXO-L Japan Limited Edition)

CD (Regular Edition)

#exo #chen #p: official #album: polaris

[blu-archer]

Not Everything Changes

Requested. Snzy Jk after playing with Bam in the rain.

Word Count: 4452

Sickie: Jk

Caretaker: OT7 [kind of, mostly Jin/Tae/Jimin]

Errors; most likely. I should be sleeping.

Enjoy! hopefully its not too much rambling and is actually coherent.

Not everything changes.

He couldn’t believe his luck – or rather lack thereof.

Sure. Maybe it hadn’t been the brightest decision to take Bam to the park when it was raining for the third consecutive day, but it was the only time he could go to the closest one without being recognized by someone new every second step. Anyway, the weather app on his phone had said it would mostly be overcast – maybe some light rain here and there.

He’d organized his entire day around that information, so it wasn’t like he was going to change it for any minor inconveniences – and that’s what that sudden downpour had been. Those heavy clouds that had blanketed the sky? Minor.

So, against his better judgment he’d gone out and had the most carefree time with Bam. He didn’t even want to think about the current state of his bathroom with how much mud and water they’d brought home last night.

But now as he sat perched for his stylists on the set for their most recent photobook, he felt miserable.

His misfortune had started with him sleeping through his alarm at 4am, not by much but considering the screeching that it made it was quite the feat to not wake up immediately. Then he’d zombie walked through his morning chores – accidentally banging into his kitchen table and dropping some of  Bam’s food onto the floor as he refilled the bowl. He hadn’t even bothered to pick up the mess, just stood there and glared tiredly at the pellets scattering his floor. Bam had dived to sniff at the mess before turning to look at Jungkook with a wagging tail. He’d just sighed and scrubbed at his nose  as he went to pull on some sweats and a hoodie before making coffee into a small flask. Then he’d set out to go to work.

Now he was freshly dried after using the company showers and getting his makeup and hair done trying not to be too obvious that his throat had started to hurt despite how much water he chugged, and his nose was beginning to run with each dab of the makeup brushes. Although he was starting to think it was a losing battle. Already he could hear his stylist ‘tsk’ at his reddening nose, trying their best not to agitate him more than he already was. He was just thankful that his hyung’s were already being fitted into their clothes and weren’t anywhere near him to notice – especially when one final stroke on his cheek had him coming undone. He could just barely hear an annoyed sigh after he had pitched into his hands and caught an itchy fit that left him even more frustrated than before.

The stylist slipped him a tissue with the sharp instruction to not wipe off too much of his makeup since they didn’t have much time and Jungkook bowed with growing embarrassment in the pit of his stomach. Wiping his nose did nothing to relieve him, but it at least stopped dripping while he was given the finishing touches before being sent to wardrobe.

“Jungkook-ah!” Jimin grinned at him as he slipped on his suite jacket, his shirt gapping open in a similar fashion to what Jungkook’s own was. “They’re doing subunit shots before the group. We’re on set 3 with the plants. Taetae is being organized with props already we were just waiting on you.”

Jungkook did his best not to seem too out of it, even if his sinuses were borderline overwhelming with the need to sneeze as he let himself be led to where he was needed. Jimin had continued speaking, rambling about what all they’d been told to do but Jungkook really hoped that it was more optional than anything else because he was not listening to a single word being said.

Before being set in position he’d sneakily tried to wipe at his nose once more with his used tissue from before, hiding it from sight as soon as his members turned to join him amongst the mini forest that had been created on the floor. The photographer was kind in directing them,  positioning them laying down amongst each other and while he appreciated not having to stand or do too much activity, being horizontal wasn’t helping to keep his nose from running. He sniffled as quietly as he could, which really wasn’t quiet at all, but he hoped that the activity surrounding them masked it for the most part.

 His hyung’s were laying to his right with Jimin closest - his head resting on Jungkook’s shoulder while Tae had been set up seated against large potted plants that’s leaves draped over him.

There was a flash of light as the photographer did some final tests and Jungkook froze with the immediate faltering of his breath. His chest heaved once more which had Jimin shooting him a questioning look but before he could answer another flash went off.

“Eh’hESHH’uh…snf*.. H’EISHhew!” He sniffled deeply and winced at how wet it had sounded. At least he had thankfully been able to raise his arm in time, but it didn’t stop him from feeling just a little bit mortified that he could have sneezed on Jimin. Not that his hyung seemed overly bothered besides the beginning crease of concern starting between his brows.

“You okay, Kook-ah?”

“Jusd-“ he sniffed once more, clearing his throat as he got back into position. “Just the lights. I think the plants are getting to me a little bit as well.”

It was a convincing enough lie to make since he didn’t want to make anyone worry or chastise him for his [albeit flawed] choices but he didn’t miss the light kick Jimin gave Taehyung, as if to just keep watch either way.  And then the shoot began.

It was exhausting. Like mind numbingly exhausting and Jungkook had been prompted to sneeze more times than he thought he could get away with, not to mention the growing ache behind his eyes that the studio lights seemed to be amplifying each minute he sat before them. Taehyung had taken to rubbing his back or shoulder each time that they were positioned close enough and Jimin had suggested doing some shots with their eyes closed in hopes that it would help the process go smoother. His tissue from early was now unusable and he had taken to trying to use his wrist before caving and asking if he could take a break just to blow his nose.

With an understanding nod from the Head photographer, he practically sprinted out of the lights towards where his manager had already acquired the much-needed tissues and winced as he saw the rest of his hyung’s seated watching the screen upload the photos of his shoot. Obviously they must have finished up already and were waiting for the group photos to begin, which he was holding up because he couldn’t handle a light going off around his sensitive nose.

“Jungkook-ssi, are you sure you’re feeling okay?” His manager at least tried to ask him quietly as he blew his nose. His skin was burning with embarrassment, already imagining the glare the stylist would give him at the amount of makeup that had been wiped off, but it was better than having a mess drip down his face.

He couldn’t even bring himself to answer properly, just nodded and coughed into the next tissue he was blowing into.

“Kook-ah!”

He turned back to the set to see Jimin and Tae moving swiftly towards him, both immediately resting a hand on his upper back or leaning onto his shoulder in a way that made him feel just a little bit more comfortable than before.

“They said they have enough to work with, so we need to get changed and move to the main set.” Taehyung explained. “Maybe you will feel better being away from these props.”

He highly doubted that, and he suspected that they felt the same with how they watched him with concerned pity. His manager handed him a bottle of water and the tissue box before disappearing to find out the next steps in the day and Jungkook took the moment to sit.

His nose was swollen to a point of it being mildly painful. He could feel heavy congestion settling in and he just wanted to go home and curl up into the warmest, softest blankets he could find before sleeping for like a week. He couldn’t – obviously. He was still scheduled to work for at least another 5 hours or so, and tomorrow called for various other schedules that he would likely have to be drugged up on medication to the point where he might not even be aware of his tasks, but it was nice to dream.

“Are we moving to the final part?” Hoseok asked, the rest of the member finally joining them. Each lingering hesitantly at the sight of Jungkook. “Is everything alright? You look sick.”

“I’mah-hheh’ekshh’u! Sor-ah-ry’IEESH’U!”

 “Sounds like a cold.” Jin mused, immediately moving to set a hand to Jungkook’s forehead. “You’re a little warm but that might be because of all these lights.”

“I’b fide.”

There was a brief silence. None of them keen to say the obvious when they watched the youngest member pitch yet another damp sneeze into a tissue. His appearance spoke for itself, despite his words. It was like they could physically see his illness rolling off him in waves and yet he was in adamant denial for some reason. It wasn’t like they’d never been sick around each other before, usually they were quite open about it.

A call from across the room forced them to move back to the wardrobe section, all of them hovering a little closer than before as they watched Jungkook apologise to one of the makeup artists with pitiful doe eyes. She merely smiled with a soft word of reassurance, then got to work reapplying everything he’d rubbed off as well as concealing the deep red that had taken over around his nostrils. 

An hour in since they’d started up again and Jungkook was proud to admit that he had managed to keep his symptoms mostly at bay. Sure, the flash of lights still made the immense tickle in his nose flare dangerously, and his hyung’s still sent him pointed looks when something did manage to slip, but he had yet to actually sneeze.

Namjoon had commented more than once on his mouth breathing when they were positioned beside one another, shooting looks to the staff as if to announce this needed to be wrapped up soon, but Jungkook just brushed it off with a forced grin. He was dressed more casually this time, so the clothes were warmer and cozy to a point where he had started to doze, lazily resting back into the couch that they were all seated on.

 It was only when the photographers called for a break to review things that he let out a heavy sigh and finally relented in closing his eyes without a fight. Letting his body melt into the cushions as he listened vaguely to the soft conversation his hyung’s made until he slipped into complete darkness.

**

“Should we wake him up?” Hoseok wondered aloud. Jungkook had finally fallen asleep after fighting against it for like last hour and his snores were gradually filling the set while they waited.

“Let him sleep. He’s definitely sick whether he wants to admit it or not.” Yoongi sipped his water, eyes analysing the puffiness that had settled in the sick boys’ face. “We should see if we can reschedule our practices tomorrow.”

“Manager-Pdnim said he has already started to organize a shift of planning in the next few days for all of us in order to get some time off for him.” Jimin said. “Or at the very least a lighter schedule for this week just to accommodate.”

“I’ll go and see if anything has been decided.” Taehyung stood gesturing towards where their manager had left too. Hoseok joined him with one final look of sympathy towards the youngest. It left the rest of them in a moment of blissful silence where they all just took a breath and let the exhaustion of the day wash over them while the crew and staff bustled around. Jin ran his hand through Jungkook’s hair, messing with the hairspray as he removed his hand to touch his own face before settling it back on Jungkook’s forehead with a frown.

“Does he have a fever hyung?”

“Maybe.” Jin shrugged. He couldn’t be entirely sure. “He’s a bit warmer than me but it still might just be because of everything that’s happened today. He’s dressed warmer than me as well.”

“He sounded miserable earlier.” Namjoon added with a sigh. He was on the other side of Jungkook and was probably the sole reason that he was still somewhat upright on the couch despite having instinctively curled closer to his leader in his sleep. “This came on rather quick.”

“There is no way that he isn’t contagious.”

“Hyung,” Jimin spoke as if he was chastising a child. “We’re not going to be busy after this. If we get sick, we get sick. He couldn’t be absent to a shoot that’s been planned for months.”

Yoongi shrugged, if not in agreement then at least to appease the younger. He didn’t really want to get sick, especially with all the work he needed to get done, but he understood that there had been no getting out of this for Jungkook. “You think they’ll let us take him straight home instead of heading to the company?”

“I think we aren’t going to give them a choice.” Jin said firmly but quietly as Jungkook shifted.

Although the attempt was in vain when Jin startled as a hand came down on his shoulder only to see Taehyung’s face splitting into a grin at seeing his hyung jump.

“Yah! My heart!”

“Aish hyung.” Hoseok laughed as he leant over the couch next to Taehyung. “Are you implying old age?”

“Ya-Yah! Don’t disrespect me!”

He reached up to wildly whack behind him but both culprits ducked out of reach with laughter. The only thing his gestures accomplished was a low moan out of Jungkook, who blinked his eyes open a couple of times before curling further into Namjoon’s side.

“Ah ah ah…” Before he could go back to sleep, Tae hastily reached over to keep him up, willingly taking the weak hit that Jin laid on him as he got closer. “We’re leaving now, Kookie.” Taehyung shook him enough to keep him roused and glanced amongst the others. “We’ve got this afternoon and tomorrow off, but Pd-nim asked if Joonie-hyung and Suga-hyung could still stop by the company before going home – and Hobi-hyung, but he knew that already. Something about not being able to put a meeting off.”

“We’ll group in the one car and you guys can take the larger one to get home then.” Namjoon nodded, encouraging Jungkook to sit upright with gentle nudges in his side. “Jungkook, you need to get changed into your clothes again.”

There was a small hand around his wrist, dragging Jungkook to his feet before he’d even properly opened his eyes. Jimin was leading him off to the wardrobe area where they had the clothes they’d arrived in, the pace perhaps a bit too hasty. He had barely managed to steady himself before forcing them to stop so that he could sneeze towards the floor. He didn’t even have the awareness nor energy to cover, just moaned with a gurgling sniff as he misted the floor twice more. A low complaint from Jimin told him that he might have accidentally caught the other in his mess but there was barely a breath in-between before Jimin’s words turned softer and more encouraging with the promises of home and warm food.

And that sounded like the best thing he’d heard all day.

Getting changed and the car ride had turned into a sleepy haze. Although he’s pretty sure that Yoongi and Seokjin helped get him into his shoes and hoodie - he vaguely remembered soft nudges and gentle words before he was loaded into the car in which he promptly fell asleep in once Taehyung and Jimin settled on either side of him.

**

He woke up to the muffled sound of rain and the low volume of his tv playing some sport channel. He turned over in bed with a low moan at having forgotten to turn his tv off before going to bed, then jolted up. His head pounded in protest, but he definitely hadn’t left it on. He remembered turning it off the day before. What he didn’t remember was how he was in his bed.

Through his sleep-sick muddled mind he started to remember that he had in fact gotten up that morning already and had gone to work. He also vaguely remembered leaving work, which meant that if there were noises in his apartment that Bam can’t make then at least one of his hyung’s was there. Witnessing the colossal, muddy mess he had left the place in the day before.

God he really should have just cleaned up straight away, even if he had already started to feel bad. At least then he wouldn’t have to face the shame of them knowing his foolish actions.

He fell back into pillows, muffling a cough that just wouldn’t ease the tickle in his throat. At least Bam had had fun at the park – despite his current situation, yesterday hadn’t been an entirely bad idea. He just didn’t think any of his hyung’s would see it like that.

Preparing himself for the worst, Jungkook managed to pull himself to his feet with his comforter wrapped around him and draping to the floor as he walked to his living room. Immediately he could make out Taehyung and Jimin on the couch with Bam, although neither seemed to be watching whatever they’d put on the tv, much more interested in the excited roughhousing of his Doberman.

He stood by the doorway hesitantly watching. The wet clothes and dirt that had scattered the floor of his bedroom that morning had been all gone and he had a suspicion that if he checked his bathroom he’d find that spotless too.  He was about to Join the 95’ers when he glanced to the kitchen and made eye contact with his eldest hyung. Jin stood with his arms crossed over his chest, his face void of emotion – there was no anger or disappointment, but there was also no sympathy. Jungkook guesses that that was a disserving reaction.

Foregoing his previous plan, he silently shuffled to join Jin, trying his best not to feel tiny under the weight of his hyung’s gaze.

“You understand that when its pouring with rain and you have a free day, preferably you stay at home.” Jin’s voice was stern and his eyes unwavering from Jungkook’s. “Where its warm and dry. You don’t go out and get drenched in it.”

“I know hyung.”

“And if you do – heaven forbid – and you feel sick, you can tell us.”

“I know..”

“Especially if we have group activities that is both extensive and enforcing close proximity to each other. It’s called being courteous and makes us aware of any possible limitations.”

“I know, Jin-hyung.”Jungkook sniffed, burying the lower half of his face into his blanket as a weak attempt to hide. “I’m sorry.”

Jin’s gaze softened. “I made you some seaweed soup. I went and bought some ingredients and medicine since your place is practically empty.” He pinched at the blanket and tugged once to prompt Jungkook to follow him to the stove. “You need to pay better attention to your health, Kook-ah. I’m not always going to be there to make sure you rest or eat well, so please. Treat yourself with a bit more care.”  

Well that definitely wasn’t something he wanted to think about, but the thought was there now. He could already feel his eyes tearing up as he sniffed and stared into the pot of resting soup.

“Aigoo… I didn’t mean to make you sad.” Jin gently pulled him into his chest, ruffling his hair with one hand and pulling him in tightly with the other. “Let’s heat you up some food and join the other two, or you can go back to bed but only once you’ve eaten and taken medicine.”

Jungkook coughed, clearing his throat but the tears he’d yet to shed made him sound croaky either way as he agreed to join them.

“Go sit down then and I’ll bring you everything.”

Jin turned to busily get bowls for the soup and rice he’d made but turned back at the hoarse “hyung”. He blinked expectantly and swiped a single tear that had finally managed to break free and streaked Jungkook’s cheek. “Hyung, could you make me some tea too.”

“Of course, Jungkook-ah.” Jin smiled. “Hyung will bring it to you.”

…

Jimin and Taehyungs approach was quite different from Jin’s – in which they barely seemed to acknowledge how stupid he had been to get sick like he did. Rather Jimin did what he always did when comforting others, latching himself onto their side and smothering them with soft pets, kind accented words and just general affection that made Jungkook a little homesick for his parents, and if he closed his eyes the lilting Busan dialect could almost transport him back to his childhood home.

Taehyung didn’t really change at all, Jungkook wasn’t even sure why he had expected him too. Instead, his friend tucked into his side and draped an arm around his shoulders, occasionally being a pest and flicking Jimin as he clung to Jungkook’s other side just to hear his soulmate complain testily.

Bam had stayed on the floor for mere seconds after Jungkook was seated and settled, then he had practically molded himself onto Jungkook and Taehyungs laps. Occasionally he lifted his head to try and lick Jungkook in the face but eventually gave up and just stared at Jimin with woeful puppy eyes.

“Can we change this to something more interesting?” Jimin prompted, paying attention to the tv for the first time. “Jungkookie, do you want to watch a movie? Something Marvel?”

“Anything you want, hyung.” He murmured softly, resting his head onto Taehyung’s shoulder.

Jimin didn’t seemed entirely pleased with the answer but grabbed the remote and went on a search for one of the older spiderman movies. It seemed like the safest option, anything potentially related to Iron man was still a sore topic after the last Avengers film.

“How are you feeling? You slept for a couple hours.” Taehyung asked just as Jin brought in a tray of steaming soup and rice with some apples sliced and put on a plate.

As if Jungkook’s appetite was big enough to eat it all right now.

“A bit better than this morning I guess, but not much different.”

“Hyung’s bringing tea now,” Jin reassured as Taehyung forcibly moved Bam entirely onto his lap so that Jin could set the tray  onto Jungkook’s. [The tray was definitely a large chopping board, but if Jin wanted it to be a tray then that’s what it would be.] “Eat so long and maybe you’ll feel better.”

Doubtful but Jungkook did as he was told as Jin returned to the kitchen and sipped gingerly at the hot soup until the steam started to bother him and he was forced to reach for the unopened tissue box on his coffee table. Scrambling to open it and then blow his nose, grimacing at the sound. His nose still tickled but at least it wasn’t running anymore.

“As long as you feel better quickly.” Taehyung said with a small smile. “You had Jiminie worried earlier.”

“You were worried too!” Jimin pursed his lips and just resumed in his clinging after he pressed play on the movie. “We were equally worried.”

“I’m sorry I worried you.” Jungkook couldn’t help the huff of laughter that left him at that. “I’ll take better care of myself from now on.” He nibbled on a spoon of rice as if to proof his point.

 “You better.”

The four of them [five if Bam counted- he did, obviously] sat through both of the Amazing Spiderman movies, none of them complaining or thinking of switching even as Jungkook periodically dozed or sneezed his way through the passing hours. By the time the credits of the second movie rolled in he was exhausted. Pitching breathy, hoarse sneezes into his palm.

 Thankfully both Jimin and Tae had readjusted so that Jungkook had more space to himself or else he probably would have sneezed on them multiple times already. He had drunk 2 and a half cups of tea but only managed the apples and half of the rest of his meal, but Jin wasn’t too hung up on it. He just let Jungkook know that it would be in the fridge waiting for him.

The medicine he’d taken at the beginning of the second movie had started to kick in, but instead of masking his symptoms, it just made him drowsy. Which didn’t help when he kept coughing and sneezing over everything.

The final straw was when he’d sneezed hard enough that he’d gotten thrown into a coughing fit so thick he could barely breathe. Jimin and Taehyung had immediately been there, rubbing his back and handing him tissues while Jin could have probably broken the record for ‘fastest person to ever retrieve glass of water within 6m distance.’ After that none of them wanted to keep him up for longer than necessary and promptly steered him back to his bedroom where he collapsed, star fished on the mattress. One of them – probably Jimin – got to work making sure he was properly covered while the other brought his tissues and water to rest on his bedside table.

He could feel each of them as they hovered and nitpicked to make sure that there wasn’t anything else he would possibly need – only caving when Jungkook repeatedly reassured that he was fine and just wanted to sleep. Then they left the room, each promising not to be far or to call if it got too late and they had to leave for something. One of them pressed a brotherly kiss to the crown of his head, their hand on his forehead checking for a fever one last time before they retreated.

The final words of “Hyung’s here if you need him” making Jungkook so comfortably warm that he had no trouble sinking into an easy sleep again.

#bts sickfic #bts snz #bts fanfic #jk snzfic #requested #wholesome #caretaking #common cold #sick from rain au #Bam is a good boy #Jungkook needs better care tips #ot7 au #jk lead #brotherly love

[retroneo]

Awaken The World [scans] © wayvscene

#wayv #awaken the world #ten #winwin #dong sicheng #chittaphon leechaiyapornkul #2021 #album jacket #photobook/jacket

[crehador]

package day! it's nuis nuis and more nuis this time (plus misc but all smic)

first the asanuma cover issue of seiyuu animedia aka the only thing i was originally going to buy lol

it's a lot bigger than i thought it would be and the pages are all thick like a proper photobook, asnm's warumono-san photoshoot is fucking glorious in its entirety and there are soma and shoutan spreads in here too (which is written on the cover but i was too asnm-focused to even notice until i flipped through)

got two copies to potentially cut one up for poster-making but... idk if i can bring myself to do that, might just keep a spare lmao

OK SO NOW THE NUIS. ALL THE NUIS

the family grows!! and by like a lot lmao

ew02 nuis have finally been obtained, and yes i got the new ones that i said were ugly (it was like an affectionate sort of ugly!)

i still need to get clothes for the 15cm fanmade ones, they're absurdly adorable (more stiff than i imagined, in a good way) but completely naked. so photo gets cropped here for now lol. did pick them up a... familiar-looking jacket they can share in the meantime though

ichiro cosplay jumpscare! not for wearing, will see if i can somehow incorporate it into a nui house/nest area

(just to be fair to the two blorbos i picked up a set of samatoki cosplay bracelets too lol)

anyway. most of the nuis are new but the orig design ichinui and samanui are dupes because......

these new ones have bones! and beef. with the original originals. but. surely they'll start to get along soon......

i thought a lot about getting just the bones and doing the surgery myself but honestly i don't have the heart to cut them open. or the skill lmao. so luckily managed to find a listing for bone-in ones

grabbed a bunch of clothes for them too

and love them, holy shit they fit so well. if i can find this shop again i might buy more next time

(they're too cute for me to change their clothes now... will get around to letting them try on the other outfits later)

last but abso-fucking-lutely not least FOOD CRIMES GEORG HAS BEEN PROCURED

been on the hunt for these stands since the designs first came out tbh, candyapplegate will never die. to me. ichiro what is the matter with you

(the stands are TINY but i love them to bits)

so yeag the "just two magazines" order became very much. not that lmao. there's also a postcard that deserves its own post so i'll get to that once i clean everything up

think i finally have enough nuis now <- guy who has 2 more on preorder for this month lmao

#unboxing #kanikore #no nui no life #they're not really worth photographing but i also finally got the hpmi slippers (one bb and one mtc pair) #and they're like. a lot higher quality than i expected? #very pleased with those. ok cleaning then. The Postcard

[bwobgames]

Previous First

Ángel stabs him, he takes out the knife to let it bleed out

"We need to take him out of the house"

"Ángel! Over here!"

Nadia opens the door to one of the rooms

It's the same room where they were last loop

"What...?"

Nadia enters and opens... the window?

They take him, he's struggling

They are going inside the room

Are they putting him into bed?

"Oh"

"They are going to drop him"

They are in the window frame, Eugene is struggling against them.

He could fall at any moment

"They... They are going to kill him. Forever, no looping

That's...

I don't want Ángel to be a murderer. He's already gone through so much.

And Nadia! She's too young to have this in her conscience, her own dad..."

"This is not fair to them"

Oliver Beebo is a man who cares about what's fair, even if it disagrees with the law

Nothing about their situation has been fair, so he does what he thinks it's best.

He runs to the window

And pushes the man himself

"Ángel and Nadia don't deserve something like this in their souls

I can take it.

It comes with the job"

They hear him hit the ground

They look down

He's not moving

"Even if he survives the fall, the blood loss and the cold temperatures should be enough to kill him.

He's... he's pretty much dead

Forever"

Beebo takes his phone

"He's... He's to the side of the house. I'm going to hang now. We'll be out in a little bit"

He has... conflicting feelings about this situation

Is this fair? To be killed forever against multiple killings that technically never happened?

Ah, his therapist is gonna have a field day with this

"So... he tripped and fell, right?"

"Wha- Ángel!"

"Yeah Ángel, how did he get stabbed if he just tripped? We need to add something about self defense"

"I mean, he did try to kill us. We have enough proof all over our faces"

"And the bombs, don't forget the bombs"

"Alright, listen! When we get out and reunite with everyone, we'll agree with a story"

"Because it's very unlikely they'll believe there's a time loop"

"I say we tell everyone it was something really stupid, like he thought this was the first floor or something"

"I don't think that's plausible"

"No, no, it has merits"

"... Maybe having you two get along was a bad idea"

"Wha- Im not getting along with him!"

"My love, you offend me. How could you- YOUR FACE"

Ángel looks at Beebo's bloddied face

"Are you okay?! Did he get your eye?! Can you see?!"

"It's okay, it was just my eyebrow"

Ángel takes the end of his scarf and brings it to Oliver's face

"Is it healing?! Did he hit any arteries?! Quick, do you feel nauseous? Light-headed? What's your blood type?!"

"Ángel, I'm fine. It's already healing"

"Put pressure on it, you don't have any coagulation problems, do you?"

"I don't, do you?"

"Huh?"

Oliver takes the scarf

"Look, you are bleeding too"

"Oh. Oh yeah, that explains some things"

"Here, I'll try my best. Tell me if it hurts, okay?"

He cleans the blood off Ángel's face

"I'm sorry about your scarf, and your jacket, and the future scar this will leave."

"It's okay, It looks good on me, and we'll match!"

"And I can just take a few millions from Coli's company for my clothes"

"Hey!"

"What? Is compensation for the damage"

"What will you do after that?"

"I don't know, maybe a stay at home husband for one lucky man"

"A very lucky man"

"You two do realize the first floor is on fire, right?"

"Oh. Oh yeah"

"Oh fuck, the fire, yes"

"Nadia, make a rope with the bedsheets from here to the patio and get out as soon as possible. Call everyone to get there"

"Got it"

"Wait, kid"

Ángel takes out the photobook of his pocket, it's a little battered

He gently bops the book against the top of her head

"Ta-da, the gift of knowledge"

"... I am very glad he died now"

"Hah, we are not so different, then"

"Die"

"Of course of course"

She goes to the bedroom

"Okay, now we just need to find a nice sturdy object. Like a femur"

"Like a what"

Beebo goes through the rooms, he finds a piece of wood

Probably for future renovations

"Not as great as my good friend femur, but I shall love it all the same

Oh wood, thank you for allowing the deed we are doing today. Your companionship is-"

Ángel takes it away from him

"Huh?"

"Ángel? What's wrong?"

"Aside from everything that has happened tonight"

"Do we really have to destroy it?"

#somehing about cleaning the wounds of your beloved etc etc #save Nadia she didnt ask for this #detective beebo

[mikajihiko]

Given Blu-ray Disc BOX

Hey everyone! This is an unofficial post made to spread information regarding the new GIVEN Disc Box containing recorded content of the GIVEN TV animation 11 episode series, Given: The Movie, and OVA Given: Uragawa no Sonzai. According to Given official website, the box will also contain an OAD "Uragawa no Sonzai" (Limited edition manga volume + 1 episode bonus content), this content has not been mentioned in other websites / is referred equivalent to Given OVA so keep an eye out for any updates as all product benefits and specifications may change without notice!

The box set comes with a limited edition jacket along with a special leaflet from Kizu-sensei, as well as an illustration card, and a bonus video containing non-credit opening and endings. A B2 announcement poster will also be handed out to customers who have purchased the Disc Box at target stores, in first-come, first-served basis. Once the stock of the poster runs out, it is all gone!

Target stores include : ANIPLEX, Studio Hibari / Lerche, Animate, Amazon. co. jp , Rakuten Books , Sofmap Animega, TSUTAYA Online, Toranoana Ikebukuro Store / Mail Order, Seven Net Shopping, AmiAmi Online Shop, WonderGOO / Shinseido, HMV, Tower Records, and Noitamina Shop

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Noitamina shop: CD Jacket style acrylic frame & Jacket card

As of present date, benefits and illustrations are currently in their printing process as the Disc BOX is set to release on November 15, 2023 for 29,700¥ tax included. As per usual, all underlined texts are hyperlinks, do check them out; especially as some of these websites offer for discounted prices, and are open for reservations!

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✧.* info: Kim Jonghyun from the 2008 SHINee World photobook

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[NEWS] REAL⇔FAKE: The Blu-ray for the "REAL⇔FAKE Final Stage SPECIAL EVENT FOR GOOD" is Now Available for Pre-Order

RELEASE DATE

December 20, 2023

CONTENTS

PART 1 REAL⇔FAKE Final Stage VARIETY CORNER

PART 2 FAN MEETING SPECIAL LIVE

MISLEAD / Stellar CROWNS with Akane & ASTRA RING

Rings / ASTRA RING

RUMOR / Stellar CROWNS with Akane

SHELTER / Akane (Aoi Shouta)

through the wind / Ikuta Yuusuke (Ueda Keisuke)

Honey / Inamori Mizuki (Sasamori Hiroki)

Powdersnow / Uno Koki (Ino Hiroki)

Lock on / Umehara Reijirou (Matsumura Ryunosuke)

again… ~ Toxic Liar / Suzuki Kakeru (Sato Ryuji)

The one / Sena Masayuki (Wada Masanari)

Your Smile / Makino Nagisa (Aramaki Yoshihiko)

Kimi no Shiranai BLUE / ASTRA RING

Memories with you / Makino Nagisa (Aramaki Yoshihiko) & Suzuki Kakeru (Sato Ryuji)

Mata ne / Ikuta Yuusuke (Ueda Keisuke) & Umehara Reijirou (Matsumura Ryunosuke) & Sena Masayuki (Wada Masanari)

Reach 4 the New World / Fyrklöver

REAL⇔FAKE / Stellar CROWNS with Akane & ASTRA RING

-ENCORE-

WE ARE ONE / Stellar CROWNS with Akane & ASTRA RING

NOTE: The Blu-ray contents are the same for both the First Limited Edition and Regular Edition .

FIRST LIMITED EDITION BONUS

Resized pamphlet

Photobook (planned)

PRE-ORDER/SALES LINKS AND INFORMATION

Animate

Bonus Bromides: Suzuki Kakeru (Sato Ryuji) and Aoi Shouta (Akane)

To pre-order the Blu-ray from Animate, please refer to the links below.

First Limited Edition: HERE

Regular Edition: HERE

Tower Record

Bonus Bromides: Suzuki Kakeru (Sato Ryuji) and Moriya Hidetoshi (Someya Toshiyuki)

To pre-order the Blu-ray from Tower Record, please refer to the links below.

First Limited Edition: HERE

Regular Edition: HERE

Amazon

Bonus: Mega jacket

To pre-order the Blu-ray from Amazon, please refer to the links below.

First Limited Edition: HERE

Regular Edition: HERE

For more information on proxy services available in Japan, please refer to this link: HERE

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#REAL⇔FAKE #Sato Ryuji #Aramaki Yoshihiko #Wada Masanari #Ueda Keisuke #Matsumura Ryunosuke #Aoi Shouta #Someya Toshiyuki #Ino Hiroki #Sasamori Hiroki