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lgc café performance◞ ✰    — 50 minutes with yoo kiha of legacy entertainment!

 d ( half moon ) — by dean ft. gaeko

sofa — by crush 

yanghwa bridge — by zion.t 

never not — by lauv

want to love you — by young k

for someone who had been signed to an idol agency for nearly three years, yoo kiha had done a stellar job keeping his vocals to himself. most people under legacy entertainment knew kiha as a dancer, as they should — he hadn’t given anyone any other reason to assume otherwise. he had never been one to chase opportunities at legacy, whatever they may or may not of entailed. kiha opted to avoid potentially putting a spotlight on himself where he could, still recalling the netizen article surfacing after the showcase labelling him as an ace. so much for yoo kiha keeping a low profile. physical bootcamp was easy for kiha. child’s play. he knows all too well that he could of cruised through debut bootcamp — if he had of given himself the opportunity to participate. but kiha wasn’t entirely ready to bare his soul to the world. 

so why on earth was he perched on the edge of a bar stool in legacy’s esteemed café? 

kiha has come to the conclusion that this year is all about doing the things he wishes he’d gone and done in the past — slowly but surely ticking items off of a list that exists somewhere in the back of his chaotic, confused head. and this performance is one of them. kiha would be lying to himself and everyone else if he said he wasn’t still slightly apprehensive about singing in public. but he rationalises that the worst part of the fifty minute set wouldn’t be the singing— it would be the talking. the compulsory talking segments between the songs would be enough to turn kiha off of this whole performance thing. it wouldn’t take long for legacy’s café goers to come to the quick realisation that kiha was not a talker. but maybe there was some charm in that?

kiha sits on the edge of the bar stool on the cafe’s stage, his eyes slowly moving back and forth between the tables and faces in the audience. it was was by no means packed with customers, alleviating some of his anxieties, all while still having a decent amount of people in said audience for a first time performance — which in hand, alleviates anxieties. anyone who knows yoo kiha and the way he is usually found performing would immediately pinpoint the absence of the black baseball cap atop of his head, it’s peak obscuring his line of sight. kiha knows is still hanging from it’s hook on his bedroom door back in the dormitory. kiha wasn’t sure who or what or how he'd want to perform as a first timer — he figures he doesn’t have the luxury to choose right now.

he removes the microphone from the stand with a slow and steady hand, bringing it closer so he can attempt some semblance of an introduction to his audience. “uh— hello.” he begins, voices within the café beginning to hush at the sound of his voice. he speaks slowly, clearly. rehearsed. “my name is yoo kiha. um, thank you for coming to today’s performance. i hope that you enjoy the set that i’ve put together.” he says with a nod of his head, offering the audience a small smile in hopes that they might look upon this performance favourably. or kindly. or both. kiha returns the microphone to it’s stand and takes in a deep breath as he cues for the backing audio to play.

a gentle, familiar tune begins to fill the café space — notes from a piano. it’s a song kiha knows all too well, one he finds himself singing to himself when he finds himself alone. it’s strange for kiha to piece together a setlist by hand when he often finds the most comfort in silence. 

   love, love the stars. love, love the moon. 

a voice emanates from awkward, maybe even slightly foreboding figure occupying the bar stool on the café stage. and that voice belongs to kiha. today was for him, the singer — the dancer and the performer who had let down his guard long enough to allow others to truly see him.  

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07.23.2020 daily vibes

okay so i was on the road a lot today because i had to go finish moving out of my townhome since im transferring colleges in the fall and ahhhh it was so hot today it was around 98-102 F all day sodifisoijdf i cried through the sweat but i packed everything in 2 hours and we left so it was a short trip but we got a lot done. it was kinda :( because i’m leaving that chapter of my life behind officially and idek how to feel about it other than Emotional but today i picked out some songs that make me nostalgic and just give me the vibes of thinking of the past

memories by Woodz

Dancing in the Rain by Rad Museum

How to Disappear by Lana Del Rey

Cigarette by offonoff, Tablo, Miso

Yanghwa BRDG by Zion.T

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I was tagged by @whitefall sometime earlier this week, and I’ve finally decided to postpone my to-do list in order to finish it. Now that SMTM is over and real life is back in full swing we don’t interact as much right now, so thanks for tagging me, love 💞

Song tag!~ Rule: Make an acrostic using a song title for each letter of your URL!

M - “Make it Happen” - Namie Amuro feat. After School

O - “Oasis” - Crush feat. Zico (and an uncredited Zion.T)

X - “X” - Code Kunst feat. Lee Hi

I - “I Decided, Part One” - Solange

E - “Electric Feel” - MGMT

P - “Pack Up” -Eliza Dolittle

O - “Odd Eye” - SHINee

I - “I Don’t Know” Dok2 feat. Hash Swan

N  - “N.O.” BTS

T - “Tell Me” - Sabrina Claudio

S - “Santeria” - Sublime

I don’t usually tag people but @hanhae has been going to concerts and making albums-to-listen-to lists, so I’m tagging you. Give us some songs, Jen. You can even do the full “hanhaeoneday” if you feel like making it longer 💁🏽

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APRICITY (pt. 1)

OC X JUNGKOOK

GENRE: FLUFF, ANGST

WORD COUNT: 2.5K

SYNOPSIS: When his roommate moves out to live with his girlfriend, Jungkook is faced with a new reality, one that includes a 5′3′’ sac of bones that is too nerdy and curious for his liking.

CHAPTER 1

  Drip. Drop.

The sound of the rain cascading and shattering against the window almost matches his heartbeat, nearly falling in sync with the song he had been listening to for the last two weeks, because Jungkook is the type of person who listens to one song over and over, not to count how many times he hears it before he get bored, but to analyze every beat, every note.

To his dismay, he gets snatched from the beautiful trance he was in when his loud roommate barges in with his duffle bag over his shoulders, gushing in his phone speaker like a gossipy aunt on thanksgiving. Jungkook watches his movements as he paces from the small living room to the kitchenette, and after 10 minutes of chatter over the phone the smell of black bean noodles fills his nostrils; it is Thursday and that means that it was Jimin’s turn to cook, because the pair aren’t just roommates, they have been friends for the last 8 years, and also because Jimin volunteered to cook for them once in a while for the reason that his tall friend could burn the house down if he was asked to boil some water.

“So I guess I’ll see you soon, huh?” Jimin whispers sheepishly into the phone, trying to hide the smile that reached his blushing cheeks. Jungkook assumed that it’s his girlfriend he’s been talking to probably before he took the bus home; despite him trying to give a tough guy image, Jimin is a helpless romantic when it comes to Seulgi, his soul mate, he always acts as if he had just met her on a first date when in reality the two have been dating for the past three years, and poor Jungkook had to witness all the PDA and cringe-worthy moments of the couple.

After the food is set on the table, the younger one takes a seat across from his friend and dives in, briefly wondering how cooking will go after Jimin moves out. As if on cue, the later raises his head and looks at Jungkook.

“Are you sure you’ll be fine on your own? I mean, I can delay it you know, in case you’re already feeling sulky”. Jungkook resists the urge to throw a spoonful of rice at him as he smiles mischievously.

“I’m not a baby, I’m going to survive” Jungkook shrugs and busies his mouth with food, ignoring Jimin’s teasing and kicking from under the table “although I will have no one shorter than me to look down on, chibi boy” he smirks.

“I grew 0.2 cm tall since the last four months” he whines and the other laughs at his failed attempt to counterattack. Dinners would go like this when both of them are home.

The house where they’re staying at was rented by them a month ago, since they knew that both of them got admitted to the same school; SIU, Seoul International University. The house contains two bedrooms, a living room, a bathroom, and a kitchenette that leads to the balcony overlooking a kid’s playground. The rent was no problem for Jungkook, after all he is the son of a wealthy family from Busan, and he only agreed to take a small sum of money for the rent and other utilities after his mother’s desperate persuasion, while Jimin is on a scholarship. Both of them worked in delivery and they earn a sum to go by, providing their necessities and saving some for emergencies, and going out. He knows that even with him moving out, they will still hang out together; also Seulgi’s house is only four blocks away.

“By the way,” Jimin says as he collapses on the couch next to his friend, “I found you someone to split the rent with”

Jungkook frowns for a moment, not even wondering who it might be, but actually surprised because his friend already took care of that.

“And who might it be?” he asks, completely disinterested.

“It’s Taehyung’s cousin, she’s a really nice person. You will love her!” Jimin gushes, “Although I’m not too sure if she’d tolerate your loud snoring from across the living room”. He ignores his friend’s insult and focuses on his first sentence; he just said that a girl will be moving in, a girl… not that he’s complaining but it could be worse since he mentioned that she’s Taehyung’s cousin, which means that she’ll most likely be as loud as his tanned friend.

“You look distressed” Jimin remarks

“No, I’m not. I don’t mind sharing this apartment with an elephant, as long as it’s neat and quiet” he defends back, ending the conversation with a shrug and a sleepy yawn.

Sigh. Two suitcases and a backpack full of clothes, toiletries, a dozen of books, and other daily items that Jisoo has been dragging for the past twenty minutes. The windy weather isn’t helping either as her hair keeps slapping her in face repeatedly also her stomach growls every now and then for she hasn’t eaten anything for at least six hours. Her body feels like crumbling any moment now as her train took three hours to get her to her destination after a whole ordeal of technical issues on the engine, and she still has to take the bus which will drive for probably another hour until she arrives at the park where her friend is supposed to be waiting for her. This whole Daegu to Seoul thing is too tiring for her petite health but it’s all for the sake of going to the one university she’s been dreaming of her entire life. She rests her head against the cold bus window and listens to her favorite Zion.T song; Just featuring Crush. Her peaceful trance is interrupted with loud bickering and she opens her eyes to complaints from several passengers who were already leaving the bus after the driver announced that he has encountered an issue concerning the breaks and that he has to stop to guaranty the passengers’ safety. Unpleased, Jisoo hops off the bus a couple of station before where she’s supposed to stop, and to make matters worse, her suitcase’s zipper decides to get stuck to the fence by which she was walking, making her yank her baggage in anger and knocking every item inside in the process.

“Great way to start in Seoul” she mumbles out loud to herself with a slight roll of the eyes as she packs her thing back in, sighing internally a couple of hundred times until she reaches the park her friend told her about, and like on cue, her phone buzzes.

“Jimin were you at?” she asks, almost whining into the phone. He laughs at her unexpected greeting and asks her to turn left, and she sees him, standing next to garbage bin with his ripped jeans, black sweater and a black beanie. His smile hasn’t changed, she notices that as he approaches her with open arms and she walks up to him, her luggage behind, feeling happily engulfed in his warm embrace.

“How’s my favorite Dongsaeng doing?”

“Alive and breathing” she sighs as they both pull out. Being a gentleman, Jimin leans over and takes the suitcases and they both walk through the park catching up on things from his last trip to Daegu. They cross the street, walk a couple of blocks until they reach the building where she’s supposed to stay for the rest of the year.

“This is it” Jimin says and she looks up; it looks quiet neat, painted in white and gray, her favorite colors. They climb the stairs to the third floor and he opens the door, ushering her inside her new apartment. To be honest, it looks really clean and tidy, and she’s surprised at that because two men are occupying this place, and from what she knows, Jimin isn’t the most organized person, so she guesses it might be the other boy. She herself wondered why she hasn’t sent her file to the Domicile Department earlier, but she is reminded of the issues she encountered in her home town before getting a proper chance to leave, once and for all. Lucky she has a friend to rely on; she wanted to ask him before if she could stay with Seulgi; you know, staying with a person of the same sex wouldn’t be as awkward or difficult as sharing a house with a male, but she decided not to since the guy has been waiting since forever probably to be with his girlfriend.

“Jungkook is probably at his part-time job” Jimin says absently. So his name is Jungkook, she thinks to herself and puts her backpack down, releasing a very long and heavy sigh that she’s been keeping since she left Daegu.

“You okay?!” he asks as he approaches with a can of soda, and she snickers at how small his hands are, making him scowl for a moment before he shakes his head.

“So tell me,” Jisoo leans on her knees, “how is it going in SIU?”

“Pretty lit, you might get bullied though” Jimin laughs; everything for him is lit, it’s his favorite word “You know how it’s one of the most prestigious art universities in Korea, so people either pay to get in, or work their asses off, just like you did sweetie. Now, the thing is, and I don’t know for what reason, people like you are the most tested, by institutors and also by fellow students”

“You mean bullied” she cuts in with a brow raised up

“Not bullied, but people out there are really competitive; they’d do anything to be on top” he says and she shrugs, she truly doesn’t care about anyone as long as she can work on her music in peace. “Anyway, I would’ve loved to stay here and introduce you to your roommate, but I have to go” he makes to stand up and her eyes follow, looking up at him with puppy eyes although she has no idea she’s making them.

“Don’t be sad, you’ll probably see me tomorrow” he flicks her forehead before leaving after giving her some instructions about where everything is in case she needs anything.

As much as she wants to neatly put her stuff in the closet, she just leaves her bags on the floor and changes into pajamas, ready to go to bed when she hears a loud thud on the wall. She ignores it, pretending that she didn’t even hear it when it comes for the second, third, fourth time with a small yelp. The young girl leaves her room with a frown molding her eyebrows together, her ears following the sound that’s getting louder and louder as she reaches a wooden door situated a few steps away from her new room. As far as she knows, her roommate isn’t there, so it would be impossible that the noise comes from him. With hesitance in her movement, her hand wraps around the doorknob to twist it in one final motion and reveal the source of her distress: a ball of fluff leaps out into her lap as she stumbles back and trips on her own feet, falling flat on her ass and facing what she seems to her as the cutest animal alive; a grey husky with bright shining ice blue eyes, it looked so small in her lap and she can’t help but smile at it as it liked her face with its small tongue.

“Hi there, little guy” she smiles and yawns as she picks it up in her arms, closing the opened door before heading to her room and snuggling under the blankets, leaving the dog in the hall to get some fresh air after assuming that he was probably locked up in that room  the whole day.  

With fatigue accumulating on her frail body, she quickly falls asleep, forgetting about her exhaustion and hunger, she can barely hear soft muttering and yelps from the small dog as her last conscious thought seeps out of her mind and soon, she finds herself surrendering to deep slumber.

It’s already 02:30 when Jungkook comes back home with his back over his shoulder, beat, sweaty and mostly hungry. Throwing the bag against the floor, he heads to the kitchen and brings up a cup of instant chicken noodles and puts the right ratio of rice and water in the rice cooker, setting the timer for a few minutes before he makes a bee line to the shower. A nasty odor rises the closer he gets to the door, so he pushes it open to find Juno putting his cookies on the bathroom mat.

“How the hell did you get in here?!” he demands in a low voice, as if the dog can understand his words. What he wants to know is how it left the room while he’s sure he closed it the afternoon before leaving for his dance practice. He just assumes that Jimin went in to get something and released Juno in process.  

After cleaning the spot and taking a quick hot shower, he makes it to the kitchen where he takes off the lid, stirring the noodles that were already overcooked and putting some rice in a plate, leaving the rest of it for the next day’s breakfast. As he is slurping down his food, it occurs to him that maybe it wasn’t Jimin who opened the door, but probably his new roommate who he hasn’t had the chance to meet if she already moved in. he chases the thought away as he remembers that there weren’t any female items in the shared bathroom. But maybe she hasn’t unpacked yet.

He dismisses the idea and cleans up after himself and the dog that just has finished eating. It hasn’t rained all day and frankly, he misses it. He loves the sound it makes as it softly hits the glass, the smell it leaves after it soaks the ground, and the strange feeling of nostalgia for something he never experienced.

Juno is already waiting for his master, and the mattress sinks low with Jungkook’s weight as he takes his notebook and pen and lies down, drawing whatever comes to his spirit, left hand moving idly to draw intricate patterns, revealing the face of a young female he has never met before, someone he never consciously imagined, but probably his ideal that is trapped in the back of his mind.

Eyes, he always starts with them, as they are the window to one’s soul, or so they say. Almond shaped with a fixed glare, he decided that it was time he put some color in there and he knew which one to pick; he loved to play with every shade of the brown, and while it wasn’t his favorite color, he still choose it every time he draws the eyes, just because it sends a fleeting sense of warmth trough him, even for a brief moment.

After a couple of minutes, he sets everything aside, yawning into his fisted palm as he reaches a hand to turn the lights off, only the faint glow of the moon eliminating a part of his room ever so slightly. He surrenders to sleep quicker than he could imagine, only bits of his fogged awareness still traced with memories from the past, unfinished drawings, and a face he has never met or maybe wishes to meet in the future.

 woah! This is my first time publishing a story on tumblr. This is already posted on Wattpad and Army Amino but I thought I’d share it here as well. I also made the poster myself, so excuse my very poor editing skills ;__;

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i wanna get into kpop! i see soo many people talking about it and i wanna participate but idk where to even get started :( could you give me like a starter pack playlist of songs that will definitely get me hooked? please please please

sure!!! 

the song and group that got me into kpop is dope by bts (great beat and choreo!!)

another great songs by bts are blood sweat and tears, not today, save me, ma city, baepsae, bts cyphers 1-4 - more upbeat ones; spring day, run, house of cards, i need u, tomorrow, butterfly - more slow and mellow ones

the next ones are just title songs:

if you like alternative rock id definitely check out day6 - i wait, congratulations, how can i say, beautiful, letting go

another great boy groups are: got7 (fly, if you do, never ever, just right), shinee (view, married to the music, 1 of 1, tell me what to do), exo (monster, lucky one, lotto, call me baby), big bang (bang bang bang, fxxt it, loser, sober), monsta x (all in, beautiful, fighter, stuck), bap (one shot, young wild and free, feel so good, wake me up), vixx (error, chained up, fantasy, closer) seventeen (very good, pretty u, mansae), nct units (7th sense, fire truck, limitless)

then some girl groups: blackpink (whistle, playing with fire, stay, boombayah), mamamoo (youre the best, piano man, decalcomania), sistar (i like that, one more day, shake it), red velvet (ice cream cake, russian roulette, rookie, one of these nights, be natural), 2ne1 (come back home, gotta be you, fire, crush), f(x) (4 walls, red light, all mine, electric shock), wonder girls (why so lonely, i feel you, nobody), twice (cheer up, tt, knock knock, ooh ahh), exid (hot pink, ah yeah, lie, up & down) 

and here are some single artists (some of them are also a part of a group but do solo stuff as well): zico (predator, i am you you are me, boys and girls, bermuda triangle ft. crush, dean), dean (half moon, pour up, bonnie and clyde), jay park (you know, mommae, me like yuh), zion.t (eat, yanghwa brdg, no makeup), taeyeon (i, fine, why, starlight ft. dean), taemin (press your tumber, drip drop), iu (21, red shoes), luna (free somebody), jessi (sseunni, excessive love, dont make me cry), grace (im fine, trick or treat, zombie high), agust d (agust d, give it to me), rap monster (joke, do you, change ft. wale), heize (and july ft. dean, shut up and groove ft. dean), amber (borders, on my own), ailee (insane, home, mind your own business)

k.a.r.d. (coed group) - oh nana, dont recall

okay this isnt really a playlist but i tried to give u a big diversity of songs and styles as i dont know what you listen to but i love all of these songs a lot and im sure you will like at least some of them!! 

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