leedluna

[leedluna]

official.luna: i hope everyone is having a wonderful day! recently i’ve been into visiting museums and learning about history. what have you been interested in lately?

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lunaverse: me praying for ur new album lunar.moon: i’ve been interested in u  sailorluna: alcohol byebyeblue: QUEEN OF MUSEUMS AND HISTORY zZblue: recently? climate change. kdismoon: dicc ↪ lumeraa: ma’am this is a mcdonalds drive-thru lunarlegacy: HISTORY??!? we ain’t ever getting that damn album lmao aurasunion: recently i’ve been interested in storming solar’s headquarters and freeing their mistreated artists :)

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[leedluna]

hello babies !! i’m sorry for my spotty activity - my mental state has been a bit of a train wreck lately and whenever i’m sad™ my muse suffers and all i want to do is play st*ardew valley and post-apocalyptic games lmao. on top of that, i’m going to visit my dad for a week sO my activity may falter some more,. but i am working on replies !!! they’re going to be slow but that’s the way it be sometimes.

  now that that’s out of the way, i also want to say welcome to all the new members !!!!!! i’m trying to catch up but i luv all of you already u guys are cute also i may or may not be dropping / revamping one of my kids ( probably luna ... ) but that is neither here nor there at the moment. lmao.

[leedluna]

[leedluna]

  oh boy, here we go. she should have known it was far too peaceful when ruby decided to conveniently site beside her despite the copious amount of empty seating. glancing away from her notebook and towards ruby, luna arched her brow. there was no way she was genuinely interested in her fan club name. she doesn’t answer, instead waiting for the punchline -- there always was one with ruby. and sure enough, there it is; and it doesn’t hit nearly as hard as she expected it to. “if you’re going to waste my time, can you at least be funny? that was weak. almost as weak as your stage presence.”

*     LUNA   !!

@leedluna

“you know,” ruby droned, looking from her bright blood red stiletto nails to the girl beside her. “i’ve always wondered something about you.” to be frank, she’d wondered more than her own fair share of certain somethings regarding her fellow soloist. no doubt that luna’s star shone brighter than most, but no one’s star was brighter than ruby’s own as far as ruby was concerned and that was a fact. “what are your fans called? like, what is their name?” she cocked her head to the side, blinking genuinely interested brown eyes at luna. “tasteless? bored? other synonyms i could think of to describe both you and your music?”

[leedluna]

   it was a nice day. perfect for writing, in her opinion, and it was good to get out of her dim studio once in a while. she was enjoying the sun and humming as she jotted down lyrics, until a shadow looms over her and she feels a rush of panic. quickly averting her gaze upwards to the culprit, she blinks owlishly up at the girl and whines. “hyeran! you scared me.” she rests her hand against her heart for dramatic effect. “really? well, i’m glad you offered, otherwise i’d make you buy me something to eat just for scaring me!” quickly shoving her belongings into her bag, luna stands and glances around. “where do you wanna go? it’s up to you, i’m not picky.”

@leedluna liked for a starter!

Ever since the higher-ups at so!ar had told her that she’d finally get to debut, and as the leader no less, Hyeran had spent every waking hour practicing. The girl that wouldn’t leave the practice rooms until midnight began staying up until two in the morning. That day, her dance teacher had finally taken notice of Hyeran’s deterioriating state and forced her to go home before the sun set. As she left the building, Hyeran noticed her old friend sitting outside, soaking in the sun. “Hey stranger,” she said, coming up to Luna. “Wanna grab something to eat? My treat.”

[leedluna]

miraetm‌:

it seemed that the older woman was finally cracking. she put too much effort into the group, so much that she definitely felt taken for granted when a member had decided to leave the group without giving them a heads up, without giving her a heads up. too much effort had been put into pleasing everyone and it became less and less worth it. with the inner pressure from herself, solar entertainment looked towards her as the pioneer when in reality she was just the counselor to all of them. she had grown apart with some members over time and she thought that she had done something wrong; she was the leader and needed to take responsibility. there was no time for her feelings to be heard and frankly, she wasn’t interested in sharing them with anyone as she always wanted the focus to be on the group. however, the woman was destroying herself and the more she struggled, the worse everything else seemed. looking down at the table, mirae shook her head as her eyes began to well up with luna’s words. “nothing in particular.” it was a build up of everything over the years of primera. “i’m doing a bad job…” people wanted to go solo, including herself, but as the leader she should lead by example and stay loyal to the group. “they’re going to blame me, i can feel it.” she felt disbandment looming after all these years and she wasn’t sure what else she could do to prevent it. her new image had been well received but how far would that take her and for what cost?”

“it’s about primera, isn’t it?” she asks softly, eyes scanning the woman in front of her. it broke her heart to see mirae like this, beaten down by the weight of carrying her group and her own image. she thinks if this is what it’s like being in a group, she’s grateful she was solo. “you’re doing an amazing job, mirae. do you know how many people would’ve given up already? i know i would have. but you didn’t, and that’s something.” reaching over the table, luna grasps her hands gently. if the touch was unwanted, she was free to move her hands away, but luna personally found physical touch to be a grounding comfort when she was upset. “they won’t blame you, you’re not the one who decides what happens. if they’ll blame anyone, they’ll blame the ceo.” if they had any sense, anyway. “have you spoken about this with anyone? your members, managers, perhaps a therapist? i think talking about it will really help...”

[leedluna]

cfcasis‌:

           𝐻𝑒 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝑒𝒶𝓃𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓂𝓊𝒸𝒽, but he has no regard at the moments. does he even think ? the answer is likely to be no, as the alcohol intake is now messing with his mind, leaving him dumb and rather under. as soon as the door shoots open, his smile deliciously widening for a moment before he’s pushed inside, giggling at the question “ —— if someone saw me, i’d do this. ” he releases from her grip, hands grabbing each thread of his hoodie and pulling them, tightening the hoodie against his face and chuckling “ —— can you tell who i am now ? i don’t think you caaaaan ! ” he sings, tumbling further inside.

 “that’s not...” all she can do is stare, biting the inside of her cheek. maybe it was a little funny, but she was still upset after being woken up. “i absolutely can tell who you are, that’s not how it works. and be careful ! ” she squeaks, trailing behind him. there were too many expensive things scattered to risk having a drunken man roam by himself, and for a moment she deliberates on baby proofing ( taemin proofing ? ) her apartment. “can you just, sit down before you break something?” she stresses, pointing towards the couch. "i’m gonna get some water, okay? please don’t touch anything.”

[leedluna]

parkchaemi‌:

                 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙚𝙢𝙞 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣 sitting in front of her. she noted how different her senior looked when she was normally around her juniors versus now, wearing grey sweatpants and her usual flowing dark brown hair tied into a bun. if she was being honest, it made her feel more comfortable to see her senior like this. the way she may have acted if she was wearing more formal clothes wasn’t even imaginable for chaemi herself.

                “yes, i am!” chaemi chimed, bowing before pulling a chair next to luna to sit. she set down her bag, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear and sitting comfily in the leather chair of similar design to her senior. “it looks like i took you by surprise,” she laughed, opening her laptop and swiftly typing in her code. “but that’s alright; i wanted to show you some songs that i’ve already produced that i think would fit the type of sound you normally have,” she paused, turning her head to face luna. “unless, of course, you want to try something else? regardless, i’ll show you what i’ve got for you.” 

                 before luna could respond to her previous question, chaemi pressed the space key on her laptop to play the instrumental of a song she’d produced herself out loud. she bounced her knees under the table in excitement, hoping to get a positive reaction out of her senior. she’d made this song with a solo artist in mind; she didn’t think a group would — or could, for that matter — pull off a song as calm as this. of course, chaemi already had lyrics to complete her piece, but never mentions them until she got a thumbs up from whoever she’s working with. so instead, she chewed her lip and bobbed her head to the beat until an answer came from luna.

 a laugh escapes her and she scratches the inside of her arm lightly ( nervous habits she’s never been able to shake, oh how she despises them ).  “you did, i’ve been a bit... scattered as of late, i thought our session was a different day. i’m glad you came, though. i was looking forward to meeting you properly.” luna wasn’t particularly close with anyone in the company, tending to keep them at an arms length. especially her juniors, but she was already growing fond of the other girl. smiling, she nodded as she listened to chaemi. she was prepared, luna could appreciate that. and it was clear she had a lot of passion - in her eyes, passion was the best thing to have as an artist, aside from dignity and a strong will.  slender digits drum against the desk along to the beat, keeping her expression neutral. from what she’d learned over the years, it was better to keep your enjoyment hidden away if for no other reason than to make them nervous. as the song comes to a close, luna straightens her back and offers a smile. “i like it, you did a good job.” better than she was expecting, if she was honest. “how long have you been producing?”

[leedluna]

it was clear she was out of her element. luna rarely appeared on shows, preferring to keep a low profile at festivals or intimate concerts. there was something painfully artificial about broadcasts, but they weren’t any more artificial than the girl she was meant to duet with. “molly, hi! how are you?” she grins, mimicking molly’s rather halfhearted, in her opinion bow. the tension in her tone, although wrapped prettily in a bow and tucked neatly away, fails to fly over luna’s head and she thinks molly should stick to singing rather than acting. “it was, and such an honor too. can you believe out of everyone, they picked us for the stage? what luck, huh?”

catch , @leedluna !

𝕀𝕋 ℍ𝔸𝔻 𝔹𝔼𝔼ℕ 𝔼𝕏ℂ𝕀𝕋𝕀ℕ𝔾 when she was first invited to do the special stage for that week’s music show — molly was always keen to showcase the skill that had won her her nation title, after all — but now that she was here and backstage, with the other girl she was meant to duet with … there’s a formality that accompanies her motions, a stiffness that riddles her shoulders with tension no matter how hard she attempts to unravel it. a small, cordial bow of her head accompanies what an attempt at a friendly smile. “hi, luna !” molly greets her as warm as she can muster, but anyone who knows the star well knows it’s unexplainably lacking. “it was exciting to hear we were doing this stage together, don’t you think ?”

[leedluna]

eclipseskimi‌:

“i know i know, but you promised!” kimiko pouts slightly, big eyes shining up at the other girl. “it’s not a very fishy sushi if it makes you feel better. my mom used to make it all the time for me and my sister, and my sister is a really picky eater!” she whines, kicking her feet slightly. “i’ve eaten so many pieces today i don’t know if i could even tell! and i wanna know what other people think about it besides me and miyumi! we are used to the taste of sushi, and i don’t know if it’s too overwhelming or something. just please?”

luna scrunches her nose as she listens to kimiko. it was true, she did promise, and she wasn’t one to go back on a promise. “but, but, but...” with a sigh, she nods and picks up her chopsticks, pointing them at kimiko. “i’ll try it but you owe me, okay?” with that, she picks up the piece of sushi and places it in her mouth, chewing slowly. blinking once, twice, three times - luna is shocked. “it’s good. why is it so good? ... could i have more, please?”

[leedluna]

  the pounding on her door shocks her awake. for a moment, she debates on if it’s worth going to investigate; what if it was someone coming to murder her? she’d seen enough horror movies to know better. but at the call of her name, it clicks - and she immediately knows who’s here and why. with a groan, luna rolls out of her bed and trudges to throw open her door - eyes narrowing as the smell of alcohol hits her immediately. “taemin...” he looked worse than she’d thought, and she has half a mind to slam the door in his face. she doesn’t though, instead gently tugging on his arm and pulling him inside before someone sees ( she could only imagine the headlines this sight would make. )  “are you stupid, or are you stupid? you can’t just show up on my doorstep like that - what if someone saw you?!”

closed starter for @leedluna​ !

                 𝐼𝓃 𝒶 𝓃𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓁 𝓈𝒾𝓉𝓊𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃, 𝒽𝑒'𝒹 𝓉𝓇𝓎 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓃𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓅𝑒𝑜𝓅𝓁𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓉𝑒. but this wasn’t a normal situation. what took him from a lively presence to heavily intoxicated had been the time with some wrong people and heavily traumatized memories. something in his mind shouted that he should’ve gone home, just sleep it off and wake up extremely sick the following morning, but at least free of anything embarrassing. but as he thought of this, his body took a completely different root, ending up at her door. in any normal scenario, they shared the label and that was it. but somehow, he had found in her something so much deeper, the dainty girl seemed to be more than aloof and futile —— she actually cared. body stumbles and lands against the frame of the door, heavy intoxicated breath before his knuckles find the door “ —— luna ! ” he shouts, disregarding the neighbours or, if by any chance, any company she might have.

[leedluna]

♡ JISOO ♡

[leedluna]

she’s very invested in his story. really, she is; she’s always found the shenanigans that groups get up to interesting, even if she was a little envious. resting her head on her hand, luna occasionally nodded to let him know she was listening to his rant.   “why didn’t you guys clean the noodles off the ceiling? you could’ve acted like nothing happened.” shaking her head, luna grins. “no, it’s alright. i love hearing about the trouble people in groups get up to. i mean, it’s unfortunate that you had a rough time but --- wow. what did your manager say?”

“and so I had to tell the manager, and there was literally noodles ON THE CEILING and I-” minhee sighs, slumping back against the seat, his shoulders slouched. “i’m not even the leader. this wasn’t even my unit!” he shakes his head. “they’re insane, all of them. i have a headache just thinking about it.” minhee groans. he loves his group mates, he really does, but sometimes the chaotic energy is too much for him, and he has to escape, much like he is now. “sorry for like… unloading all of that onto you. it’s a lot, but that’s what happens when you have nine group mates, you know?!”

[leedluna]

eclipseskimi‌:

“come on please?” kimiko juts out her lower lip, holding out the small piece of sushi. “you said that you would be my taste tester, and i really want to make sure this is okay before giving it to the manager!” she pushes it towards the other again, eyes hopeful. “it’s my mom’s favorite recipe, and she sent it to me to use for my group members and manager! her specialty.” she wriggles eagerly. “it’s my national food come onnnnnnnn.”

"you know how i feel about sushi...” she huffs, glancing at the dreaded food. why did she agree to this? oh, right -- she’s a sucker for cute things and pretty girls. and unfortunately for her, kimiko was both. “i’m sure it’s lovely, but i just can’t -- don’t look at me like that!” she whines, eyes darting between the piece of sushi and kimiko. “why don’t you try it? you’d know better than i would. my opinion may not be reliable.”

[leedluna]

luna enjoyed being around mirae. the two had grown close over the years and mirae was a comforting force, though, she always thought there was something off. while luna was allowed to vent as much as she could possibly dream of, mirae hardly ever did the same and luna couldn’t help but feel like she was being kept at an arms length. which was fine; some people simply preferred to shoulder their burdens rather than share them.  when mirae speaks, luna is... surprised. that’s the most she’s gotten out of the other, and she worries if she says the wrong thing, mirae will retreat back into her ‘nothing is wrong, let’s focus on you’ persona.  “you do think too much...” she confirms with a smile. “but that’s the thing -- not everyone will be happy, no matter what you do. which is why you should just focus on making yourself happy.” what a hypocrite. “what’s the matter? you can tell me about it.”

                   for how much longer was kim mirae going to let so!ar entertainment walk all over her? she was the type of personality to not fight back or ask any questions. instead, the woman would simply accept things and do her best to fulfill the wishes of others. she had never felt like a leader as everyone in her group was close in age and as someone had already left, she was afraid that primera was already crumbling. while she would have liked to have a solo career, she was the leader and needed to stay loyal to the group. mirae hated it when they would fight with each other; they were meant to be a team but had fallen apart in recent years due to being overworked. as the leader, she had given her all to the company and the group yet there were still problems, problems that she didn’t think she would fix. an unexpected big sigh escaped her. turning to the other person, the woman shook her head. “it’s so hard keeping everyone happy, no? i probably think too much. that’s probably it.”

[leedluna]

when she was asked if she would be interested in working with legacy’s chaemi, luna was more than willing. legacy was a group she’d had her eye on since she’d first heard rumors of the concept and her interest only grew when they’d officially debuted. but that didn’t mean she wasn’t hesitant too -- luna was all too often used to help solar’s other idols and she didn’t even know what chaemi could do. nevertheless, it was a smart move on solar’s part - working with luna was an easy way to gain the public’s interest.    she didn’t hear the door open, much too consumed in the music blaring through her headphones. truthfully, she had forgotten their meeting was today and was hardly prepared to play the part of respectable senior. she liked looking her best and acting proper around her juniors, however at the moment she looked like anything but.  she initially thinks she’s hearing things but the second time chaemi calls out, luna scrambles. tossing the headphones from her head and onto her lap, luna fixes her posture and swivels the chair she’s situated on to face the girl. so that was today? huh. “oh! hello, come in!” she raises the headphones, tapping them with a smile. “i didn’t hear you, i’m sorry. it’s nice to meet you, you’re chaemi, correct?”

closed starter for @leedluna​!

                𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙚𝙢𝙞 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 ecstatic to hear that lee luna was back in business and ready to produce her newest album. chaemi hurriedly threw her headphones, laptop, usbs, and chargers into her meringue and dusty blue bag and tossed it over her shoulder, scurrying to luna’s studio. she knew luna would be in there — probably eating, or something. nonetheless, chaemi’s excitement could not be pinned down. she couldn’t believe that lee luna’s father wanted her to produce luna’s next song. being a rookie and and someone who’d been part of the industry less than half of the time luna had, this was an opportunity chaemi couldn’t afford to lose. once chaemi reached luna’s door, 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐛; what if luna didn’t appreciate what songs she’d created? and all of a sudden, thoughts of her own insecurity drowned out all of the bubbling energy that had been stirring before. chaemi swallowed her fear and opened the door ajar, peering through. “luna?” she bit her lip and entered completely. “luna, i’m here to help produce your song!”