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wanderdrops · 23 days

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ALL OF US LOST ~ [DOTAE FIC]

Fic very inspired in the movie All of us strangers. Doyoung is a young writer who has been gaining recognition lately with his sad personal stories. With this, he decides to move to a new building, becoming the first to inhabit it. The second to move in is Lee Taeyong, a music producer and writer who has a somewhat messy life and heart due to a past love. Doyoung doesn't want to get to know him, but Taeyong insists on entering his life. How many times will each of them open the door?

“I knew you weren't sleeping.”

Taeyong had flushed cheeks and a smile that adorned his face. He looked at Doyoung with a joy as if they had known each other since childhood.

“Do you want some?” Taeyong offered him the beer.

Doyoung, for some reason, accepted it. It was cold and damp. He could feel it on his long fingers. He stared at it, half in disbelief.

“You know, I rang all the buzzers to guess which one was your apartment. You can do those things when you're one of the few people living here…” Taeyong paused to take a sip from his bottle. As he swallowed, he only looked at Doyoung. “Who else would open the door for me?”

Doyoung was silent, and Taeyong's drunkenness wouldn't make him realize he was the only one talking.

The blonde boy leaned on the door frame to approach Doyoung, a gesture that caused him a certain adrenaline rush. There, he noticed he was taller than Taeyong.

“You know we're the only ones here, right?” Taeyong spoke as if he were revealing a secret.

“Yes…”

Doyoung looked at his beer again. Should he be celebrating? His eyes were fixed on the blonde, and he gripped his hand that held the door. "Taeyong is a stranger" he repeated to himself.

“Wait... you're alone, aren't you?”

Taeyong seemed concerned as their eyes met.

“Yes, just me and my computer. In fact, I was working for tomorrow and should finish soon…”

“Working? It's one in the morning, Doyoung.” Taeyong emphasized his name, flashing a mischievous smile. “You should be celebrating. We're the only ones here! How often does that happen in life?”

There it was again, Taeyong answering his thoughts for the second time that night. The blonde seemed good at fitting into his head, and it made him feel a sensation very similar to nausea.

But he also felt that Taeyong was right. The recent events of his life were just situations he couldn't control. Could this be a moment to feel a hint of sway? To remember what autonomy over his own life felt like?

He fixed his eyes on the blonde and loosened his hand that was gripping the door. He let his shoulders drop and looked at the beer.

“Go ahead, I understand.” Taeyong murmured resignedly, taking a step back with his gaze on the ground with a drunk pout in his lips. “I understand because this has always been my life. I've always drunk alone. And now I just... wanted to avoid feeling like this. But I understand that I'm... I just hope that…”

Taeyong was interrupted by the sound of the beer can opening. Eyes on Doyoung and saw a somewhat shy smile on his lips as he savored them after taking a sip.

“You know what else you can do in an empty building?” Taeyong exclaimed eagerly. To Doyoung, he resembled a small child. His smile reaching to infect his eyes, his somewhat disheveled blonde hair. Doyoung observed it all in a split second.

“Hmm?”

“Drink on the stairs.”

Doyoung let out a small laugh. "The first one of the day," he thought. Self-awareness made him tremble a little, and he allowed himself to be fooled into thinking it was the beer's fault.

“Let's go.” Doyoung said after grabbing his keys and closing the door behind him. “I feel like you have a lot to say, and I'm a good listener.”

Doyoung said those words with compassion. "He's always alone." It was easy for him to ignore that besides pity, he also felt an interest in Taeyong.

“How could someone like him always feel lonely?”

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It was cold. November greeted the end of the year and Taeyong and Doyoung were sitting on the emergency exit of the building as if it were spring. The night breeze blew and the smell of whisky permeated the narrow hallway adorned with stairs connected throughout the entire structure. Doyoung couldn't help but think if he should use them to escape something at some point.

In front of them was an opening to the outdoors. Both imagined that each floor had one, and that's why there was a current of air as if they were in a park.

"I have the feeling that no one will ever inhabit this building," Taeyong said with a smile.

Doyoung shrugged and pursed his lips. He looked at his beer and suppressed the urge to drink more: he didn't want it to run out so soon.

"I wouldn't mind," he said.

Taeyong turned slightly to face him. He leaned his back against the wall with a sly smile.

"You're very lonely, aren't you?"

He shrugged again. This time Taeyong imitated him and laughed when Doyoung looked at him with a grimace.

"You have a lonely face," Taeyong said once he became serious.

Doyoung looked him in the eyes and then at his beer. He took a sip. A lonely face. Was there any lie in that?

"Yeah, now I'm very..." Doyoung pursed his lips. "I mean, yeah. I have friends. But... my face speaks for my soul."

Taeyong raised his eyebrows upon hearing this. Doyoung shut himself off in his mind.

"That was poetic," Taeyong said.

Doyoung let out a shy laugh.

"Yeah, I exaggerated a bit."

"You should be a writer," Taeyong suggested.

Doyoung looked at him with a smile.

"I am a writer."

Taeyong's eyes widened. His lips parted slightly, and he laughed.

"Don't play with me, I'm drunk," Taeyong said with amusement, pointing to his bottle as evidence.

Doyoung was going to shrug, but he chose to smile with a hint of bitterness.

Not receiving much of a response, Taeyong leaned in a bit closer to Doyoung.

"Are you serious?"

"He’s like a little kid," Doyoung thought as he looked at him, smiling at the emotion he saw in him, which was likely exacerbated by alcohol.

"I’m pretty serious," Doyoung assured. "I've written two books. That's why I can be here."

Doyoung spoke with a timid pride that dissipated when he faced the realization that what he had said wasn't entirely true. Doyoung hadn't moved because of finding success. Doyoung moved because he had no other choice.

He glanced again at his beer and drank the last sip from his can.

"Two books... That's hot," Taeyong remarked as he finished the last sips of his whiskey bottle. He couldn't stop looking at Doyoung. "I moved because I wanted to stop living with my boyfriend."

"That's hot." "With his boyfriend." Doyoung's stomach churned, and he blamed the beer.

"And why?" Doyoung responded automatically, almost like when he had to switch to 'Best Friend Who Always Listens' mode. He fiddled with his fingers holding the empty beer can. For some reason, he felt like he couldn't hold Taeyong's gaze.

"Because he broke up with me," Taeyong said as if it were the most obvious thing on the planet, then shrugged, followed by a bitter laugh.

There was silence. Doyoung searched his eyes for a few seconds, and when they met, Taeyong took the last sip from his bottle. "So he's in love."

"But I'm fine," he affirmed with a more slurred voice than usual thanks to the whiskey. He pressed his lips together and nodded. "I'll be fine."

Doyoung smiled at him, pressing his lips together too.

"I think you just have to wait," he said to the blond boy. How many times had he said that to his friends? Their eyes met, and Doyoung smiled at him honestly. "Only time decides whether we're okay or not."

When he said that, he realized he was also telling that to himself. Doyoung also needed to feel like he would be okay. He felt lost, even in this moment of drinking on the stairs that distracted him from his meticulous plans to mend his heart.

Taeyong looked at him with sadness, and Doyoung didn't know how to respond to his eyes. He felt the urge to touch his back and stroke it to give him encouragement, but he ended up just leaving the empty beer can next to him to clasp his hands. He was forbidding himself.

"Doyoung..." Taeyong finally said.

"Uhm?"

Taeyong let out a silent laugh, quickly hiding it by bringing his fingers to his lips. Doyoung knew immediately.

"I need to throw up."

The possibility of Taeyong going to his apartment to vomit felt nil. The blond boy looked much paler than he already was, and Doyoung quickly stood up to climb a couple of steps to the door leading to the apartment hallway.

But Taeyong didn't move.

"Hey, come with me," Doyoung said with a laugh. The blond boy looked lost, disoriented.

Taeyong climbed slowly, and Doyoung held the door open for him. Without a second thought, he grabbed his keys from his pockets to go to his apartment and open the door for Taeyong.

Who would have thought that a stranger would be the first person to visit his new place?

#i had a good time writing this #i know it's just the beginning but i love these two sm #anyways hope someone's enjoying this!#i'll be updating soon #dotae fanfic #taedo fanfic #dotae fic #taedo fic #doyoung fanfic #taeyong fanfic #nct fanfic #nct 127 fanfic #dotae #taedo

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doyoshiyami · 2 months

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O meu fav do nct e o doyoung, então eu shippo ele com todo mundo, é uns dos meus shipps fav do nct, ficando em primeiro jaedo, depois jonhdo é taedo esses são meus favs

#jaedo #jonhdo #taedo #doyoung #jaehyun #jonhnny #taeyong

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a1dropout · 4 months

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Yeah I wake up then I'm gone to the moon

#taedo bills #moon

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kyghq · 10 months

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Você já ouviu falar sobre a KWON HARI? Ouvi dizer que é uma pessoa… interessante. Ela estuda lá no Departamento de Performance, acho que tá no 3º ano do curso de Dança, já fez 23 anos, até faz parte do Taedo Ballet. Ainda não sabe? Bom, não sei muito mais sobre. Ela realmente tem um rosto pra fama, até se parece com aquela Miyeon, do (G)I-DLE. Ah! Acho que tenho o twitter dela aqui, é @kyghari. Às vezes, quando falamos assim, eu penso que queria ser uma formiguinha porque morro de curiosidade para saber como foi a entrevista dos outros. Você consegue imaginar?

Como você já deve saber, na Kyonggi University prezamos conhecer bem e manter uma relação próxima com o nosso corpo estudantil, então por que você não me conta um pouco de como você chegou aqui? Começando por seu interesse pelas artes. Você descobriu esse interesse sozinho, tem familiares no ramo, teve alguma influência? Algum professor, colega…

Minha mãe, na verdade, é uma consumidora assídua de apresentações de dança, tanto clássica quanto contemporânea. Por isso, desde pequena fiz aulas de balé e de dança contemporânea, de modo que peguei gosto pela coisa. Atualmente, a Universidade Kyonggi sempre foi meu sonho. Cursar dança se tornou meu maior almejo e sempre fui apoiada por minha família. Apesar do foco ser o balé clássico, também sou ativa em outras modalidades de dança e acredito que a Kyonggi me ajudaria a conquistar meus objetivos.

E como você acabou aqui hoje? É um desejo próprio? Um sonho, talvez. Ou você quer sair correndo por essa porta agora? [risos] Não se preocupe, você não seria o primeiro artista que sonhava em ser advogado, por mais estranho que isso soe.

Sonho! Como disse antes, após estudar dança desde sempre, poder me apresentar em concertos e performances abertas ao público virou um sonho em que já consegui alcançar. Já me apresentei em palcos de teatros e já fui cotada para ser o Cisne Negro em Lago do Cisne. Por isso, atualmente almejo aprimorar minhas habilidades e me entregar por completo ao balé, ainda que precise deixar outras coisas e lado.

Certo, certo. E você já teve algum treinamento profissional, ou a Kyonggi será sua primeira experiência? Somos um ótimo lugar pra começar, você sabe, vários dos nossos alunos chegam até nós apenas com seus talentos brutos. Você diria que é natural no que faz, ou do tipo que precisa de muito esforço, ou uma mão forte para te guiar? Como você descreveria sua personalidade, no geral?

Já fiz parte de grupos de balé e tive professoras particulares que me acompanharam ao longo da minha história, desde os meus cinco anos. Apesar da Kyonggi não ser minha primeira “escola” profissional, acredito que ela seja a melhor em me ajudar a ascender atualmente. Eu tenho uma personalidade muito fácil de lidar, na maioria das vezes. Quando me sinto frustrada, costumo ir à sala de dança para praticar o balé, então sei onde descontar minha raiva, tristeza e agonia. Sou bem educada e extrovertida, adoro fazer amizades novas!

Tudo okay então, candidato. Essa fase é mais uma conversa do que um teste em si, só para te conhecer melhor, perceber onde você se encaixa na nossa instituição. Temos espaço para todos, de qualquer forma! Nós vamos nos encontrar novamente, fechado? Te vejo nos palcos!

#genre: aceitos.#genre: fem.#genre: taedo ballet.

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joeychadass · 2 years

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#moon #taedo bills

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dojae-huh · 6 months

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I just want to say after following jaedo and your blog for over 3 years (almost 4), it has been really hard for me to believe they are not real. I mean even if anything indicates that they are not a couple is revealed in the future, all their actions of these years cannot be explained in a more proper way.

At this point, with the amount of arguments for them dating from different angles (how neos treat them, how the company censors them, how they wear same clothes, how older SM artists ask Jae about Do and Do about Jae, what JaeDo say about their views on romance, including non-straight love, how JaeDo and their individual behaviour changed over the years and what of their habits stayed the same, what topics (Mark's pics of Do with the cake in the face), actions (boxes of coffee for the musical staff) and slip ups are consealed, etc) reverting to another answer is the fear of being wrong (believing in one's own conslusions) and the pressure from "you are all sick and delulu" part of the fandom.

The truth is, in the foreseeable future, if ever, there won't be a direct confirmation from JaeDo or SM. This reality is something that simply needs to be accepted. Everyone decides for themselves what is the level of "belief" that is comfortable to them (let's play pretence, maybe, accept untill proven wrong). Years can help to lean towards being more sure (as predictions come true (Jungwoo being a 3d wheel in DJJ), new facts and events (like the stylist lady saying noone confessed to Do and Jae smirking at that or ) adding more and more details to the picture), however, the level of certainty will never be 100%. That is unless you believe your judgement, your eyes and common sense, heh.

With each passing event those who choose to not believe need to come up with more elaborate explanations. For example, Johnny attaching a sticker with Jaehyun on Doyoung's back. With "JaeDo are dating" the explanation is easy. And it doesn't contradict multiple other events. Moreso, this moment can be tied to Taeyong saying "Jaehyun should have played the boyfriend (umbrella scene)", neos laughing at tea-car joke, Jaehyun wearing the same sneakers to Do's musical and in his first solo song MV, JaeDo refusing to say what they gifted each other on BD, Jaemin saying JaeDo congratulated him together with BD, Haechan offering JaeDo to watch sunset on January 1st and to star in Love Signal, 127 neos shipping YuMark, YuIl, JohnIl, TaeDo, MarkHyuk, but not shipping Jaehyun with anyone, Doyoung going red seeing Jaehyun's comment under his live, Doyoung not sending a food truck to Taeyong but doing it twice for Jaehyun, identical hairstyles, and many more.

#ask me away #cogito ergo ship

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xomaleyaxo · 2 months

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Lines → Blackpink 5th Member

Bold = RAE

BOOMBAYAH

[Intro: RAE, Lisa] (Hot) BLACKPINK in your area (Hot) BLACKPINK in your area

[Pre-Chorus: Rosé, RAE] Joha i bunwigiga joha Joha nan jigeum nega joha Jeongmal banhaesseo oneul bam Neowa chumchugo sipeo

[Outro: Rosé, RAE] Oneuleun maen jeongsin ttawin beorigo Haneuleul neomeoseo olla gal geoya Kkeuteul moreuge ppalli dalligo sipeo Let's go (Ooh-ooh) Let's go (Ooh-ooh) Oneuleun maen jeongsin ttawin beorigo Haneuleul neomeoseo olla gal geoya Kkeuteul moreuge ppalli dalligo sipeo Let's go (Ooh-ooh) Let's go (Ooh-ooh)

WHISTLE

[Refrain: Lisa, RAE] Make 'em whistle like a missile bomb, bomb Every time I show up, blow up, uh Make 'em whistle like a missile bomb, bomb Every time I show up, blow up, uh

[Pre-Chorus: RAE, Jisoo] Idaelo jinachiji mayo Neodo nacheoleom nal ijeul suga eobsdamyeon, whoa-oh-oh Neol hyanghani maeumeun Fire Nae simjangi ppareuge ttwijanha Jeomjeom gakkai deullijanha

[Verse 3: Jennie, RAE] (Hold up) Amu mal haji ma Just whistle to my heart Geu soriga jigeum nareul Ireohge seollege hae, boom, boom Saenggakeun jiruhae Neukkimi, shh Every day, all day Nae gyeoteman issejwo, zoom, zoom

[Bridge: Rosé, RAE, Jisoo] This beat got me feeling like Baramcheoreom seuchyeoganeun Heunhan inyeoni anigil Manheun maleun pilyo eobseo Jigeum neoui gyeote Nareul deryeoga jwo Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh

PLAYING WITH FIRE

[Verse 1: RAE & Jisoo] Uri eomman maeil naege malhaesseo Eonjena namja joshimharago Sarangeun machi buljangnan gataseo Dachinikka, eh Eomma mari kkok majeuljjido molla Neol bomyeon nae mami tteugeopge daraolla Duryeoumbodan neol hyanghan kkeullimi Deo keunikka, eh

[Chorus 2: RAE, Jennie, Lisa & Jisoo] Uri sarangeun buljangnan (Oh-oh, oh-oh) My love is on fire (Ooh) Now burn, baby, burn Buljangnan (Oh-oh, oh-oh) My love is on fire (Ooh) So don't play with me, boy Buljangnan

AS IF ITS YOUR LAST

[Chorus: RAE, Rosé] Baby, nal teojil geotcheoreom anajwo Geuman saenggakae mwoga geuri eoryeowo Geojinmalcheoreom kiss-haejwo naega neoege Majimak sarangin geotcheoreom

[Bridge: Jennie, RAE, Lisa] One, two, three saeroun, sijagi, ya Jeoldae dwidorabojin aneul geonikka Nal neoege deonjimyeon neoneun nal kkok jabajwo Sesangeun uril kkeokji mothal tenikka BLACKPINK in your area (BLACKPINK in your—)

[Chorus: Jennie, RAE] Baby, nal teojil geotcheoreom anajwo Geuman saenggakae mwoga geuri eoryeowo Geojinmalcheoreom kiss-haejwo naega neoege Majimak sarangin geotcheoreom

DDU DU DDU DU

[Verse 1: RAE, Lisa, All] Ayy, chaghan eolgure geureoji mothan taedo (Huh) Ganyeorin mommae sok garyeojin volumeeun du baero (Yah, yah, double up)(Woo!) Geochimeopsi jikjin gudi bojin anhji nunchi Black hamyeon Pink urin yeppeujanghan Savage(BLACKPINK!) Wonhal ttaen daenohko ppaetji (Uh) Neon mwol haedo kallo mul begi (Uh) Du sonen gadeughan fat check Gunggeumhamyeon haebwa fact check Nun nopin kkokdaegi, Mul mannan mulgogi , Jom doghae nan Toxic You hokae I'm Foxy

[Chorus: Lisa, RAE, Jisoo] Hit you with that ddu-du, ddu-du, du (Ah yeah, ah yeah) Hit you with that ddu-du, ddu-du, du (Ah yeah, ah yeah) Ddu-du, du-du-du-du-du

[Bridge: Rosé, RAE] What you gonna do when I Come, come through with that, that, uh (Uh-huh) What you gonna do when I Come, come through with that, that, uh (Uh-huh) Tteugeowo, tteugeowo, tteugeowo like fire (Fire) (Ddu-du, du-du-du-du-du, ddu-du, du-du-du-du-du) Tteugeowo, tteugeowo, tteugeowo like fire (Fire) (Ddu-du, du-du-du-du-du, ddu-du, du-du-du-du-du)

[Outro: RAE] Hit you with that ddu-du, ddu-du, du

KILL THIS LOVE

[Intro: Jennie, RAE] Yeah, yeah, yeah BLACKPINK IN YOUR AREA! Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: All, Lisa, RAE] Let's kill this love! Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Prum, pum, pum, pum, pum, pum, pum Let's kill this love! Prum, pum, pum, pum, pum, pum, pum

[Pre-Chorus: Rosé, RAE, Jisoo] Lucky me, lucky you Gyeolgugen geojitmal we lie (We lie) So what? So what? Manyage naega neol jiuge Doendamyeon so sorry (So sorry) I'm not sorry Na eotteokae nayakan nal gyeondil su eopseo Aesseo nunmureul gamchun chae, eh Sarangui sumtongeul kkeuneoyagesseo

[Bridge: RAE] We all commit to love That makes you cry, oh-oh We're all making love That kills you inside, yeah

HOW YOU LIKE THAT

[Verse 1: RAE, Jisoo] Boran deusi muneojyeosseo Badageul ttulko jeo jihakkaji Ot kkeutjarak japgetdago Jeo nopi du soneul ppeodeobwado

[Post-Chorus: Lisa, RAE, Jennie] Now, look at you, now look at me (Uh) Look at you, now look at me (Uh) Look at you, now look at me How you like that? Now, look at you, now look at me (Uh) Look at you, now look at me (Uh) Look at you, now look at me How you like that?

[Chorus: Rosé, RAE, Jisoo, Lisa] Ha, how you like that? (Woo!) You gon' like that, that-that-that, that, that-that-that, that How you like that? (Bada bing, bada boom, boom, boom) How you like that, that-that-that, that, that-that-that, that?

[Bridge: Rosé, Jisoo, RAE, All] Nalgae ileun chaero churakaetdeon nal Eoduun nanal soge gatyeo itdeon nal Geuttaejjeume neon nal kkeunnaeya haesseo Look up in the sky It's a bird, it's a plane

PRETTY SAVAGE

[Intro: Jisoo, Jennie, RAE] Uh-huh, uh-huh Uh-huh, uh-huh (Rrrr) BLACKPINK in your area Uh-huh, uh-huh BLACKPINK in your area Uh-huh, uh-huh

[Pre-Chorus: Rosé, RAE & Jisoo] (Oh-oh-oh-oh) Geomeunsaek bunhongbichi All up in it, make it lit, like (Oh-oh-oh-oh) Yeah, we some bitches you can't manage Tto i eoryeoun geol haenaeji Urin yeppeujanghan savage We some yeppeujanghan savage

[Post-Chorus: Lisa, RAE] All my diamonds, they yellow or bright white (Bing) Got 'em blind can't find me, I'm outta sight (Sight) If you mad stay mad, we not alike (Uh-uh) S-A-V-A-G-E, keep it pretty, pretty savage

[Bridge: Rosé, RAE] Pretty girl (Pretty girl) Useojujiman manyang yakhajin anha And I wish you would (Wish you would) Bibarami bulsurok deo nopi nara I got nothin' left to say to you Wonhamyeon boyeojulge attitude Gudi mal an haedo da aljanha You know

LOVESICK GIRLS

[Verse 1: RAE, All] Yeong wonhan bam Changmun eopsneun bange uril gadun love (Love) What can we say? Maebeon apado oechineun love (Love)

[Post-Chorus: RAE & Jennie] But we were born to be alone Yeah, we were born to be alone Yeah, we were born to be alone But why we still looking for love?

[Outro: All, RAE] (Lovesick girls) Modu gyeolguk tteonagago (Lovesick girls) Nae nunmuri mudyeojyeodo (Lovesick girls) Apeugotto apado (Lovesick girls) But we're still looking for love

CRAZY OVER YOU

[Pre-Chorus: Rosé, RAE] I saw you And knew what I was trying to do I had to play it real, real smooth And once I finally made my move

[Bridge: Jennie, RAE] Boy, by the time I'm done I won't be the only one Acting like you made me You can't blame me Swear once you get a taste You gon' take my place And you'll love me crazy

[Outro: All, Lisa, RAE] Sound the alarms I'ma be mad 'til you get me back in them arms Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Charge Give me all you got Go insane with it, better love hard Love me like crazy I love you crazy

PINK VENOM

[Chorus: RAE, Lisa] This that pink vеnom This that pink venom This that pink venom Get 'еm, get 'em, get 'em Straight to ya dome like Woah, woah, woah Straight to ya dome like Ah, ah, ah Taste that pink venom Taste that pink venom Taste that pink venom Get 'em, get 'em, get 'em Straight to ya dome like Woah, woah, woah Straight to ya dome like Ah, ah, ah

[Pre-Chorus: Jisoo, Rosé, RAE] Ja oneul bamiya Nan dogeul pumeun kkot Ne honeul ppaeaseun daeum Look what you made us do Cheoncheonhi neol jamjaeul fire (Fire) Janinhal mankeum areumdawo I bring the pain like

[Outro: RAE, Lisa, All] Brra-ta-ta-ta, trra-ta-ta-ta Brra-ta-ta-ta, trra-ta-ta-ta Brra-ta-ta-ta, trra-ta-ta-ta Straight to ya, straight to ya, straight to ya dome like Brra-ta-ta-ta, trra-ta-ta-ta (BLACKPINK) Brra-ta-ta-ta, trra-ta-ta-ta (BLACKPINK) Brra-ta-ta-ta, trra-ta-ta-ta (BLACKPINK) I bring the pain like

SHUT DOWN

[Intro: RAE] BLACKPINK in your area, eh-oh BLACKPINK in your area, eh-oh

[Chorus: RAE, Rosé] When we pull up, you know it's a shutdown Ganpan naerigo mun jamga shut down Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it It's black and it's pink once the sun down When we pull up, you know it's a shutdown Ganpan naerigo mun jamga shut down Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it Keep watching mе shut it down

[Pre-Chorus: Jisoo, Rosé, RAE] Ne daeum dabanjiya ttokpparo bwa, don't sleep, baby Dwijibobwa igon gagyokpyoya, ain't cheap, baby Stay in your own lane 'cause I'm 'bout to swerve Catch me when you hear my Lamborghini go vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom

[Outro: All, RAE] Shut it down (Eh-oh), BLACKPINK in your area Shut it down (Eh-oh), woah, woah, woah, woah Shut it down (Eh-oh), BLACKPINK in your area Keep talkin', we shut you down

TYPA GIRL

[Refrain: Rosé, Lisa, RAE, Jisoo] Typa girl that'll make you wanna dream (Me) Typa girl that came straight off of the screen (Screen) Typa girl you wanna ice up, make me freeze (Ha, ha) Typa girl you wanna wife up, sign the pre

[Pre-Chorus: RAE] Didn't know that you were cold 'til you felt my fire Heaven's gate just opened up, hearing choirs If you saying something else, you a liar

[Post-Chorus: RAE] Like du-du-dun, du-lu-lu-lun Like du-du-dun, du-lu-lu-lun

[Refrain: Rosé, Jisoo, Lisa, Jennie, RAE] Typa girl that you wish for when you blow that candle out Typa girl that you wanna take back to your mama house Typa girl that don't ask for what she wants, she's takin' out Typa girl who got bag in same quality as Chanel

[Chorus: Jennie, Lisa, RAE] 'Cause I'm that girl that drive you crazy, but you can't leave me alone Got you thinking maybe I went supernatural Put you under spells or look into a crystal ball I'm not like these other girls at all I'm the typa girl that make you forget that you got a type Type that make you love me when the only thing you done is like I'm that typa girl, I'm that typa girl I'm that typa girl, I'm that typa girl

[Post-Chorus: RAE] Like du-du-dun, du-lu-lu-lun Like du-du-dun, du-lu-lu-lun

HARD TO LOVE (Duet with Rosé)

[Verse: RAE] Never meant to cause you a problem Here I am yet once again with the same old story You don't see the issues, I got 'em Yeah, I do (Yeah, I do), yeah, it's true (Yeah, it's true) I'll make it feel like heaven, but I swear I'm not a saint And you won't see the truth 'causе I'll be kissin' it away Yeah, I'll be all you need until I'm drivin' you insanе Baby, all I'm tryna do is save you the pain

[2nd Chorus: RAE] 'Cause I'm hard to love, find it hard to trust When it feels too good, I just fuck it up You want all of me, I can't give that much So don't fall too hard 'cause I'm hard to love

[Bridge: Rosé and RAE] Up 'til I'm down, I'm all in 'til I'm out Got a lot to work out, 'Til it's all behind me You know you don't, Play with fire in the dark Protect your heart, Ain't no goin' back once you start I'm tryna be nice

[Refrain: Rosé and RAE] (Yeah) I'm hard to love Yeah (Hard to love)

#blackpink #blackpink 5th member #kpop #kpopgg #rae #boombayah #whistlebp #playing with fire #lovesick girls #pretty savage #typa girl #ddu du ddu du #hard to love #shutdown #pink venom #crazy over you #how you like that #kill this love #as if it’s your last

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oldsoupeater · 7 months

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乙女の美学ー新しい学校のリーダーズ

（Otome no Bigaku - Atarashii Gakko ）

強い女がどうとか

Tsuyoi onna ga dou to ka

What about Strong women

何故か上から言うけど

Naze ka ue kara iu kedo

For some reason you declare from above

あなた何にもわかっちゃいない

Anata nannimo wakacchainai

But you don't understand anything

三つ指ついてどうとか

Mittsu yubi tsuite dou to ka

What about bowing with 3 fingers

昔ながらに言うけど

Mukashi nagara ni iu kedo

You say in the same old way

泣けど耐えどわかりたくない

Nakedo taedo wakaritakunai

Though I cry and I bear it but don't want to know

高嶺の花

Takane no hana

A flower on a high peak

歩く百合の花

Aruku yuri no hana

A walking lily

強い風に揺れる

Tsuyoi kaze ni yureru

Sways in the strong wind

曲げられぬ乙女の美学

Magerarenu otome no bigaku

The inflexible aesthetics of a young woman

徒然邪魔しないで

Tsurezure jama shinaide

I'm bored - stop bothering me

変わりゆく大和撫子

Kawariyuku Yamato nadeshiko

Changing the ideal of womanhood

夢夢忘れないで

Yumeyume wasurenaide

Never forget me

弱い女がどうとか

Yowai onna ga dou to ka

What about weak women

いつも上から言うけど

Itsumo ue kara iu kedo

You always declare from above

あなた何にもわかっちゃいない

Anata nannimo wakacchainai

But you don't understand anything

一歩下がってどうとか

Ippo sagatte dou to ka

How about we take a step back?

昔ながらに言うけど

Mukashi nagara ni iu kedo

You say in the same old way

泣けど耐えどわかりたくない

Nakedo taedo wakaritakunai

Though I cry and I bear it but don't want to know

立てば芍薬

Tateba shakuyaku

A Chinese peony when standing

座る牡丹

Suwaru botan

A mountain peony when sitting

強い雨に濡れる

Tsuyoi ame ni nureru

Gets wet in the heavy rain

曲げられぬ乙女の美学

Magerarenu otome no bigaku

The inflexible aesthetics of a young woman

徒然邪魔しないで

Tsurezure jama shinaide

I'm bored - stop bothering me

変わりゆく大和撫子

Kawariyuku Yamato nadeshiko

Changing the ideal of womanhood

夢夢忘れないで

Yumeyume wasurenaide

Never forget me

#atarashii gakko #新しい学校のリーダーズ #日本語の勉強 #日本語 #英語 #otome no bigaku #乙女の美学 #japanese to english #translation #Spotify

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clarencmaeh · 2 years

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DOTAE!!!!!!!!!!!! 🫶🫶🫶🫶

#doyoung #taeyong #DoTae #TaeDo #otp

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setthedistance · 1 year

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용영을 지켜보는 유사 할게요 이 둘의 사랑을 지켜보는 카페 알바쯤으로...

유학 간다고 눈물 펑펑 쏟으면서 헤어진 소꿉친구 형이 어엿한 사회인 되서 대딩 됴 앞에 나타난다면 어쩔건데....

눈 펑펑 내리는 카페 앞에서 마주쳐서 목도리 주면...?

🌹 하나도 안 변했네

통유리창 너머로 보면서 오모나 오늘치 일급!! 하면서 그 모습을 보던 셋은 몰랐다... 둘이 앞으로 번갈아가며 카페에서 기다리고 만나고 해서 그녀의 퇴근이... 항상 30분씩 늦어지게 될거란걸...

됴여이 어릴 때부터 턔요한테 길들여져서 둘이 작별하고 난 뒤로도 자각한 적은 없어도 무의식적으로 턔요 같은 사람(아기정세st...)에 끌리고 연애 했었으면... 근데 얼마 못가서 항상 차인다 항상 상대는 너 나 사랑하는 거 맞는지 모르겠다고 하고...

됴여도 답답하지 자기도 좋아서 간이고 쑬개고 다 줄 거처럼 연애했는데.. 그러다보니 항상 됴여만 아는 친구들은 걔가 너 이용한거 아니냐 소리 나오고 됴여와 상대 둘 다 아는 친구들은 왜 헤어지냐 보기좋은 커플인데 소리 나온다

그러고 재회한 날 알게 된 거지

아 나 이 사람을 쫓고 있었구나

사실 그래서 처음에 만나고는 좋고 설레고 보다는 충격도 받고 지난 연인들에 미안한 마음이 먼저 들듯 글서 턔요가 붙잡고 지금은 바쁘니까 언제 여기서 다시 보자고 했을 때도 얼떨결에 고개는 끄덕였지만 안갈듯...

그래서 그 아이는 몰랐다 그 후로 턔요가 맨날 카페 출석 하는 걸...

🌹 저기요 그때 저랑 마주찼던 학생 여기 자주 오나여?(이 사람 지가 다른 사람에게 기억 잘된단 사실 아�� 잘 알고 있음)

🙂 앗 네네 자주 오시죵

🌹 앗 글쿠나ㅎㅎ 감사합니다

그러고 일 없을 때마다 오고.. 마감의 끝에 끝까지 붙잡다가 간다...

그렇게 시달리던 마감알바 셋쟝... 특단의 조치로 도여와 같은 과인 알바생을 통하여 상황을 읍소하는데...

🐰 형 너는 진짜 왜그러는데 쫌 철 좀 들어라!

🌹 어? 우리 됴여이닿ㅎㅎ

턔요는 저번에 봤을 때 애가 좀 힘들어보여서 마음 쓰였는데 다시 만나니 ㄹㅇ 그때 아기 텐션 그대로라 그저 신남

#용영 #툥도 #taedo #yongyoung

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wanderdrops · 24 days

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ALL OF US LOST ~ [DOTAE FIC]

We are all newcomers at some point.

His mother always told him, "Take care of yourself more than anyone else."

Doyoung didn't know if that phrase was true or not, but he did know that those words, repeated countless times throughout his life, stuck to his mind like gum under a desk.

He didn't tend to have friends because of it. At least not "real" ones. He barely let his older brother get close to him and only dared to listen to his stories and escapades with some girls and some bars. No reflection or comment overflowing with intimacy came from Doyoung. Only smiles—genuine, in any case; laughter, if necessary.

One could say, then, that he grew up distrusting, and ended up distrustful. Fearful. He didn't want to feel what it would be like to be neglected by someone.

At 27, Doyoung didn't have close friends, or at least he wouldn't call them that. Jaehyun was the one he talked to the most. Music, movies, anything superficial that didn't speak of him. Haechan sought advice: his life seemed more troubled than ever; Jungwoo talked about his various partners, Mark talked about his eternal infatuation.

Similarly, amid all the curiosity that the mystery surrounding his life could provide, Doyoung ended up being very good company. He listened like no one else ever would.

Perhaps for all those same reasons, he found himself so comfortable with the idea of moving to a new building. His latest book had been a success, and now the publishing house had partnered with a production company for him to focus on writing scripts. He could assure himself with the idea of buying an apartment, and so he did.

Itaewon. Bright, spacious, new, clean. Above all else: empty. Not a soul inhabited that building. Or at least that's how it seemed when he met his real estate agent at the entrance of the reception.

"Excited?"

"Yeah, I think so."

"Few units in the building have been sold, so maybe you'll be the first to occupy it."

That idea excited him. The solitude. He preferred being surrounded by several walls with just his music and his thoughts. His ideas and fantasies. No one to pretend to be okay with or how he felt. Requesting the keys at night made it an even more permanent sensation.

"You could surely impress some girl with this place," said the real estate agent. Her gaze was inquisitive regarding his love life: he had already told her he was single. "A girl would be enchanted by this view."

Doyoung only feigned a laugh. "A girl?" he thought. "We all know that's impossible."

The real estate agent spoke to him as if he hadn't seen the building plans. While it was true he had never been in the physical location of his new apartment, he already knew what he had bought. Nevertheless, he didn't expect what he was going to see after the real estate agent opened his door.

Upon entering the apartment—which was already furnished—he realized he could see all of Seoul. Warm and cold lights vying for dominance over the city. Some colors flashing from side to side. A deceptive silence that only the night could grant.

"Wow, it's... it's truly incredible," Doyoung exclaimed. He hadn't even been aware of when he approached the window to gaze at the city as if he were floating... Yes, that's how it felt. Floating above Itaewon. Floating above everyone.

Silence. Doyoung couldn't continue. He didn't want to soak his thoughts with someone who would only see this once. He picked up the large backpack he had brought with him and positioned it neatly on the couch. He had been so absorbed that he had even thrown the backpack on the floor.

"It's very beautiful," Doyoung finally said. "Thank you for trusting me."

A bow, a few smiles, and a reminder of when he needed to contact his bank to consolidate the periodicity of his payments to the real estate agent. That was all before she left.

Doyoung walked through the apartment in silence. He enjoyed the sound his steps could make. He enjoyed how the windows isolated the noise. He enjoyed what was now going to be his life.

A strange but familiar sense of bitterness engulfed him, embracing him physically. Doyoung hugged his own arms and let out what would be a deep sigh.

There, in that moment as he looked lost at the city skyline, he remembered. He simply bit his tongue as his chest soured like ink on water.

A rumble from his stomach was what snapped him out of his bubble. He looked at his abdomen, then towards the streets. He approached the window once more, searching for any open food joints on the street below, and when his smile of satisfaction at finding his new destination had surfaced, a pang stabbed at the pit of his stomach.

With furrowed brows and pursed lips, he observed: blonde hair, not too tall, slender. A suitcase in his hands, a neon green hoodie, and loose black pants. A guy had gotten out of a taxi with a suitcase and was heading straight towards the entrance of his building.

On the way, the blonde guy looked up towards Doyoung, who quickly stepped away from his large window.

"Damn it..."

Doyoung didn't know why he felt so uncomfortable. Over the next few weeks, he would encounter people every day, and he knew that. It wasn't going to be awkward. So why was it now?

Perhaps he just felt like his fantasy of chosen solitude had been interrupted. His bubble-shaped building had been popped with a loud "plop."

Doyoung glanced at his watch and calculated that if he left now, it would be impossible for them to meet in the elevator. He would be going up, Doyoung would be going down.

So he approached to fetch his black hoodie, removed his contact lenses to put on his glasses, and left alone with just his wallet.

Walking down the hallway, he saw the number of his floor in metal embedded in the wall: 11. He knew the building had 25 floors and wondered where the guy who had entered a few minutes ago would live.

Waiting for the elevator, Doyoung checked his phone. He had a message from Jungwoo in the group where Haechan, Mark, and Jaehyun were also present. The four of them were friends from school.

"Hyung, send pictures of your new apartment."

He had completely forgotten to do that. So absorbed in the beauty that he took no pictures. So absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't even notice when the elevator had opened.

It was the sound of the elevator doors about to close that snapped him out of his bubble.

"Are you getting in?"

It was the blonde guy he had seen from his window. He was holding open the elevator door.

Doyoung was frozen as he looked at him. Beyond his mesmerizing beauty, what caught him off guard was the smile on his lips.

A genuine smile for him.

"Yeah... sorry..."

Doyoung entered the elevator somewhat clumsily, which wasn't very spacious. He avoided looking at him even though he felt his eyes on him. He pretended to look at his phone even though he felt rude. And without saying anything, they both exited the elevator.

What made Doyoung uncomfortable was that both were walking in the same direction, almost side by side. When they turned the corner, the blonde guy laughed.

"Let me guess: your apartment also has a northeast view."

Doyoung raised his gaze and saw his eyes. The contact made him tuck his hands into the pockets of his hoodie.

"Yeah... They say it's the best direction."

"I was told the same thing! Before, mine faced north and had the sun all day long," replied the blonde guy with an enthusiasm that surprised Doyoung.

"Of course... First day in a new apartment. Who wouldn't be happy like that?"

But Doyoung wasn't. At least he felt somewhat peaceful, but the situation didn't give him enough reason to be happily chatting with strangers.

Still, he did.

"Awful. I used to live in my old house, the sun was on me all day," Doyoung replied with what would be a small smile on his lips.

And that threw him off. What was he doing talking to someone who didn't even know his name?

"Taeyong," the blonde guy said. "Lee Taeyong."

His name. Almost as if he had read his thoughts. Taeyong. It rhymed well with his face that seemed sculpted.

"Dongyoung... Or Doyoung..." Only his friends called him that. Why was he talking so much?

"Doyoung suits you much better. No offense, though."

Taeyong had stopped in front of a bar with a few people inside. It was Tuesday, anyway. Doyoung stopped with him and looked into his eyes. He could see how Taeyong examined him from head to toe.

"Beer? My treat."

Doyoung felt something he hadn't felt in a while. A mix of fear and a kind of excitement. That's why he couldn't help but respond with a desire to run away.

Still, he didn't.

"No, no. I have to work tomorrow... it's late and besides... I haven't eaten anything. That's actually why I came, to get food."

Taeyong seemed disappointed with pursed lips, hands in his pockets, and a head movement that seemed very cool to Doyoung.

"Another time then."

Taeyong gave him a smile and turned on his heels to enter the bar.

Doyoung sighed deeply, and without further ado, he went to buy food where he had seen from his window. Unconsciously, he noticed that he had passed a couple of places while walking with Taeyong, so with some embarrassment, he had to turn back.

Back in his apartment, Doyoung ate a small but expensive Teokbokki at what would be his new desk. The computer was open, and a new project in Writerduet showed the beginning of a new script, which this time, would indeed see the light.

"EXT. DOYOUNG'S HOUSE. DAY

DOYOUNG (27) was..."

The doorbell rings.

Doyoung immediately turns to look at the door of the room, which is now his office.

Someone knocks on the door.

Quickly, without pulling down the hoodie from his head, he goes to open the door.

"Doyoung-ah!"

Taeyong. He had a beer in one hand and a whiskey bottle in the other. He looked drunk. Doyoung just squeezed the hand holding the door and, even though everything was in his favor to close it, he leaned softly against it to look at Taeyong and understand what he needed.

He couldn't resist, and he wasn't aware of it.

#hi everyone! first time writing dotae #hope someone reads this and like this #i'll be updating soon!#dotae fanfic #taedo fanfic #kim doyoung #lee taeyong #nct 127 fanfic #this is a slowburn btw #nct 127 #doyoung #taeyong #nct doyoung #nct taeyong #nct #dotae domestic #dotae #taedo #dotae angst

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artspesquisa · 1 year

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Nessa instituição, todo mundo já sabe que nos bastidores do Saessag Fest é onde the tea is best served — quando se trata de sua arte, não há estudante que sobreviva à experiência sem expor boa parte de suas inseguranças, rivalidades, romances e talento puro. Buuut, a little tip: assim como na platéia de um show, você tem que saber de qual ângulo o espetáculo é melhor visto, e aqui o melhor lugar para se buscar com certeza é entre os quatro principais grupos artísticos da universidade; é possível encontrar os indivíduos mais talentosos, esforçados, ambiciosos e canalh- ok, ok, nevermind, foi só uma experiência ruim minha. Still, mais uma dica: fuja dos cinéfilos.

Anyways, novato, se você ainda não está por dentro disso tudo, não se preocupe — não é à toa que você ainda não sabe meu nome, apesar de saber meu papel como a fofoqueira de plantão. Sooo, antes de qualquer outra...

Essa universidade vive como um parasita das ideias de seus alunos e, assim como muitos outros projetos, a Taedo Ballet foi inicialmente pensada por professores e estudantes, contando com a presença destes e de inúmeros alumnis especializados na área. O que começou com pequenas apresentações no campus e teatros próximos, logo se estendeu para toda a cidade de Seoul, para depois receber convites à teatros espalhados por toda Coreia do Sul… até a Taedo Ballet ser reconhecida por diversos pontos desse mundão, encantando a história com seu crescimento e consistência ao correr dos anos. Eles logo receberam o posto de carro-chefe da universidade, of course, sendo seu maior orgulho e investimento.

Já os bastidores da companhia sempre foram privados aos olhos externos. Ninguém ali gostaria que as pessoas soubessem — mesmo sendo uma verdade universal — que a receita para um grande balé leva uma pitada de drama. As competições atingiam os bailarinos antes mesmo de suas sapatilhas atingirem os palcos dos shows contra outras equipes e, naturalmente, delicadeza e being a douchebag andam de mãos dadas na Taedo, amizades e inamizades surgindo na mesma medida — até, claro, o posto da companhia dentro da instituição ser ameaçado, trazendo uma união nunca vista em nome da sobrevivência ao inevitável carwreck ao qual este “carro-chefe” se dirige.

#krpbr #krp br #rpbr #rp br

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fuckthejakes · 1 year

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@fuckthejakes - ethos (feat. taedoe)

#ethos #drill #zave #face tattoos #new music

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kyghq · 11 months

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Você já ouviu falar sobre a NGUYENTHANH SCHM ARIA? Ouvi dizer que é uma pessoa… interessante. Ela estuda lá no Departamento de Performance, acho que tá no 3º ano do curso de Dança, vai fazer 24 anos, até faz parte do Taedo Ballet. Ainda não sabe? Bom, não sei muito mais sobre. Ela realmente tem um rosto pra fama, até se parece com aquela @.narl__22, uma Instagrammer. Ah! Acho que tenho o twitter dela aqui, é @kygaria. Às vezes, quando falamos assim, eu penso que queria ser uma formiguinha porque morro de curiosidade para saber como foi a entrevista dos outros. Você consegue imaginar?

Eu tenho que agradecer bastante aos meus pais por terem referências boas o suficiente para me fazer ter a honra de frequentar essa universidade, e sim… Agora vocês falaram de uma paixão. — Risos bobos. — Eu descobri o meu profundo interesse pelas artes através da minha mãe. Pelas graças, herdei dela bons dons e estou animada para fazer bom uso desses. Minha mãe sempre teve um pé na área artística, ou em outras palavras “a pontinha do pé.”

De forma alguma! [Demonstração animada] Muito pelo contrário, viu? É um desejo muito grande pra mim, estar aqui. Ver a minha mãe dançar e se dedicar tanto no mundo da arte, fez com que eu me tornasse apaixonada por todo esse universo. Ela também me ensinou diversas atividades para passarmos mais tempo juntas, como por exemplo, pintura e tocar instrumentos. Inclusive, minha mãe passou por aqui, assim como minhas tias. Eu me senti no direito - é dever - de continuar esse legado. Sabe aquela famosa frase do “não me imagino fazendo outra coisa”? É o que eu sinto. E sei que aqui é o meu lugar. Eu pertenço a Kyonggi.

Eu quero ser sagaz o suficiente para lhe dizer que é natural. Talvez, herdado? [risos] Tive treinamento desde novinha, sempre frequentando institutos de balé e conservatórios. Não tinha prazer maior no mundo do que sair da minha aula da escola e ir correndo para minhas atividades extras. Eu não preciso que me lapidem, mas estou apta e disposta a permitir que me aperfeiçoem. É o que eu espero daqui… E, hm… A minha personalidade? Eu sou bem decidida. Quando coloco uma coisa na cabeça, não paro até conseguir, e isso, dentro de algumas perspectivas, faz com que eu me torne um pouco teimosa. Mas nada impossível de lidar, tá? Não se preocupe [sorriso].

#genre: aceitos.#genre: fem.#genre: taedo ballet.

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