meet ! moon jino ( 문지노 ), '03 — younger bro, professional idiot & perhaps the clingiest tall boi you'll ever meet.
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@lgcjino
meet ! moon jino ( 문지노 ), '03 — younger bro, professional idiot & perhaps the clingiest tall boi you'll ever meet.
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monday scaries
It was ironic for someone without a fixed schedule to be feeling apprehensive about the upcoming week. Every day was different, but there was a mental block where dread seeped in and she would have to choose the best path to resolve it. At the moment, she was thinking of zoning out while watching a series until the time came for her to go to sleep, or enjoy the remaining hours of freedom. Jino had given her the rundown of what the remainder of summer would look like for him, and she was devastated that he would be overseas on set thousands of miles away.
After dreading the ticking clock in her head, Minseo thought it was a no-brainer to visit him with a gift in one hand and a task of making dinner in the other hand. She evades the kitchen, setting down both bags on the counter to unveil the perfectly floral print wrapped children's activity book to learn Spanish. She had written a small paragraph of encouragement on the inside for him, knowing that he had to take language classes for the next several months. She recalls having to learn Japanese, and how much she had to fight against her own stubbornness. She suspected @lgcjino would pick up the new language with ease considering how much he genuinely liked interacting with other people.
"Ta-dah~" She excitedly shakes the gift in front of Jino's face, which results in the pup joining in and wagging the tail with equal joy against the tall man. "And you won't have the clingy Owl sending you break up notifications."
“ah~” his eyes take in the words scattered in colorful imagery across the cover, biting back a laugh as he recognizes ‘elementary’ and ‘for ages three and up’; at least it was a step up from his spanish for dummies book he had bought off naver. “this, this is exactly what i needed, how did you know.” collecting the book from her hands, he immediately winds his arms around her waist in a grateful squeeze. “learning from bad bunny lyrics can only get me so far.”
not that he was learning primarily off that artist but —
“thank you for this,” he gives her neck an extra nuzzle, nose intending to burrow when he hears meong meong whine from the neglect. “wait meongs, daddy needs some alone time with your mum, i haven’t seen her in weeks.” he laughs but pulls away anyways to give the pup a gentle scratch behind the ears. jino was trying to appear positive but the idea of going abroad just when he had some time to spend with minseo had left his spirits somewhat dwindled. “is this the only surprise or— do you have a dinner show or something in mind?” he glances over minseo’s shoulder at the bags left on the kitchen counter.
“did you not have a childhood of being disney whimsy? donald has so much lore!” jino laughs, shaking his head. “none of the above, just the good ol’ tossed in front of a television with cartoons on a saturday morning.” an hour or two of cartoons before breakfast and then a day full of clubs and activities. the moons of new zealand were nothing of the homebody-sort, jino had a jam-packed childhood — maybe this is where the treasure-trove of random facts came from. “don’t you know daisy duck?”
“ah,” jino had almost forgotten, alongside his momentary employment pause, erm — vacation — was also a break from his youtube channel. it had begun to be too much for him at the tail end of filming martine corporation, so he and his manager had agreed that it was a good time to step back. “that would have been a fire collab but i’m taking a break from that youtube stuff, i got so busy by the end of filming martine corp that i was kind of neglecting making videos. now would have been a great time for them but i think i need to just relax, focus on me and less ... stretching myself every-which way , y’know?”
jino actually calls him out with this statement because - no, yushin really didn't. cartoons sort of passed him during his time of growing up and he'd really jumped straight into watching a lot of english sitcoms and movies in an attempt to.. learn english. maybe english cartoons would have been a good area to start with but he never got that into disney as some other kids did. "uh............ the one with the bow?" he knew each of the main characters seemed to have a female counterpart. man he'd be in trouble if they did a disney collab! "i do know a little more about the modern disney pixar characters. like.... judy hopps - if we're sticking to animals."
"i think that makes sense. take a few steps away to focus on your acting bit." yushin nods, thumbs up. he envies the lifestyle the models and actors seemed to have with the variety of projects. he wondered if v+a would be permitted to ever have their own personal channels in the future... "are you aiming for a cretain type of project in the future? have you participated in any of the musicals within the company?"
jino takes yushin’s question as an admission to not knowing who daisy is and that was okay, they did come from different cultural backgrounds and what was popular for the youth in new zealand could have vastly differed from what was a hit for the south korean general population. “good thing you weren’t in the Mickey Mouse club, they’d be roasting you to the moon and back.” did they even have the mickey mouse club still or was he getting old at his ripe age of twenty-three. “ah, but she’s not a duck, though. did they feature ducks in zootopia?” it must not have crossed their minds — wait, did they feature any feathered animal in zootopia? hmmmmm.
“yea, it was getting a bit too much for me. I thought I could juggle both but then it felt like I was not giving as much energy into one and at a certain point, it definitely didn’t feel as fun anymore. maybe i’ll try again at the end of the year.” jino smiles, a chuckle at the cusp of his tongue at the mention of a musical. “me and my two left feet in a musical? maybe if it was about a guy who can’t dance — sure, i’ll take that role. mm, i’m still entertaining different roles, honestly. i’m trying to not limit myself. i find the best way to improve is trying everything and then going from there.”
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( prev. ) no truer words have been said. jino had been so busy filming lately that it’s been hard to phone home — let alone go home ( not his physical home in seoul but his family home in new zealand — both were points his mom never failed to mention every chance she got ( which jino only knew because it was making jiah go insane and ultimately led to her having to send him a highly volatile text message about how he should at least consider a couple minutes to send their poor mother an ‘i’m okay’ text ) ; its just been hard and no where did jino had expected for time to get away from him this badly. hadn’t he once prided himself on being the best at staying connected amongst his friends?
“i think the company has some tells too, i tend to notice whenever someone is coming back they seem to play their old stuff a bit more in the cafe. kind of like an easter egg sort of thing,” or maybe that was just jino’s interpretation of it. “i feel the same way,” jino shakes his head, “after last time, i felt like i had made a fool of myself on stream so i’m definitely surprised they extended the invitation for a shoot.”
“with what time? but i guess this makes up for it, i get to play the games i never had the time to play now.” plus it was a good career boost for the profile, not that jino had given much thought to his filmography but anything for a few moments of reprieve was a plus in his book.
yushin cackles at that comment, looking at jino with a feigned scrutinizing expression. "you seem to know a lot more about animated ducks than i do, but that's fun for random factoids. almost too much. did you have a part time job with either one of those animation companies before? or a collaboration?"
"i'm not usually on variety alone typically... usually with my group." but his group was getting smaller and smaller over time. so truthfully, it felt like he as an individual had more area to cover nowadays, but thankfully years of training and experience made it second nature. "although there are some variety shows i'd like to appear on. speaking of, how's your youtube channel going, bud? need a... duck feature?"
“did you not have a childhood of being disney whimsy? donald has so much lore!” jino laughs, shaking his head. “none of the above, just the good ol’ tossed in front of a television with cartoons on a saturday morning.” an hour or two of cartoons before breakfast and then a day full of clubs and activities. the moons of new zealand were nothing of the homebody-sort, jino had a jam-packed childhood — maybe this is where the treasure-trove of random facts came from. “don’t you know daisy duck?”
“ah,” jino had almost forgotten, alongside his momentary employment pause, erm — vacation — was also a break from his youtube channel. it had begun to be too much for him at the tail end of filming martine corporation, so he and his manager had agreed that it was a good time to step back. “that would have been a fire collab but i’m taking a break from that youtube stuff, i got so busy by the end of filming martine corp that i was kind of neglecting making videos. now would have been a great time for them but i think i need to just relax, focus on me and less ... stretching myself every-which way , y’know?”
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FILE: MOON JINO _ PRE-SUMMER BREAK TIME
ah, the unemployed life — is what jino thinks the moment he’s told that he’s been given reprieve. whether this is a good or bad thing is hardly a matter to be discussed because in jino’s mind all he’s thinking about is the high school musical 2’s ‘what time is it? summertime’ song playing.
”i could have another,” she tells him, lips parting to form a smile. “but i’m not a fan of making a fool out of myself. i wouldn’t consider myself a lightweight, but,” seona’s eyes glance around at the various drinks available, temptation rising. “someone offers you a drink, then another comes, then another. it’s easy to go from one to two to three in a split second. i’d rather cut myself off now, before my speech, and then let loose after when there’s less to worry about.” she laughs.
”i did think about what i was going to say.” seona tells him. “probably too much,” she confesses with a laugh. “but at the end of the day, how much is there to say? thank you to this and that person for whatever they did. i’m grateful for the opportunity, i had such an amazing time, blah blah blah.” she shakes her head, letting out a sigh. “i think that’s what they expect from us. do you have anything revolutionary written down?” she raises an eyebrow, looking at him curiously.
jino was no friend of alcohol, four was definitely pushing it. he could feel his brow begin to bead with sweat; was it from the utter over-capacitated room of movie crew or the alcohol slowly digesting into his system? ( more likely the latter ) “definitely, definitely a slippery slope to something no one outside you and your close circle should see.” least of all people who had extensive power over your reputation and career. ah, he gulps down a heaping of water and immediately refills it — his only defense mechanism against the wolves that were the production team making their rounds and filling cups to the brim with anything above a 10% alcoholic percentage.
“you’ve done this before, eh? what is it, fifth time’s the charm? thank this person, thank that person — crack a joke here, raise a glass there?” he laughs, an eyebrow crooked upwards as he jokes; “ah, trying to cash in on my wisdom?” he pulls his speech — barely more than a paragraph, and in typical jino fashion: short and sweet. running through his speech, he reaches for one of the more special lines: “oh — i did throw in a line from shrek in here.”

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"It might be too late for that..." He delivers the news with a comical expression on his half, and a smile repressed from finding the situation comical albeit worrisome. However, the instructor saved them from coming out looking like lobsters, and that was a small victory for the two of them. He tosses the small tube of sunscreen towards his friend, shifting his attention to the pictures of previous instruction sessions. Some people look worse for wear, but he was hoping that he would end up on the other side of the spectrum. "But at least it's not a goggles tan. Now those are hilarious!"
"Should we make a bet?" How shocking that he couldn't go a single moment from betting on something with Jino. It was a reoccurring activity between the two of them at this point. He finds it hilarious to make a bet when it comes to finding balance on water when he was standing across from a man that had spent his youth in New Zealand, but confidence was an infinite source within him when it came to sports. "Over, or under... Who will gulp water more by the end of the session?"
“ah,” a ghost of a curse is at the tip of his tongue, bitten away as he rubs sunscreen carefully across his nose and around his eyes. “well, it can’t get worse, right?” he laughs, knowing in the back of his mind that his mom would definitely tell him that it can and probably will get worse the longer they’re out in the sun. jino sucks in his teeth, “okay, let’s not jinx that.”
his ears immediately perk up at the proposition of a gamble — now, jino wouldn’t call himself a gambler but there was truly a fun time when it came to betting between friends. “okay but how are we going to measure that … should we keep a tally of who falls in more? what if a toe dips in a bit? or a pinky? and does it count when we’re like … slowly sinking when the boat comes to a stop?” he laughs, “or, or — maybe how long we can stay upright?”
jisoo chuckles, turning over to jino which was actually quite a feat since he had become one with the sofa. thank you to former him who decided that yes, it would be a nice thing to furnish his apartment with pieces that he could lug around with him from place to place. long gone were the days of the one-room. ah, he still remembered.
"you are the living embodiment of mope." he only found it amusing because jisoo recalled the pain of relationships and the distance, especially in this industry. sneaking around. all that stuff that came along with it. the burdensome life of being in a relationship, and not being in one. but he'd rather return to the long distance bit than the whole... not knowing situation. "yes. it wasn't fun at all. it worked until it didn't, i guess. not that i'm trying to cause you the whole doom and gloom thing, because each relationship is unique. but i prefer being face-to-face - which can be difficult for people in the entertainment industry after all."
he pops over to the fridge to collect some more ice for both their drinks, before taking a seat back down. "is this the first time you guys are apart for a period of time?"
“i don’t mope,” says the mopester, chin falling deeper into his chest and the confines of the pillow in his arms. “i just miss her.” after months of only getting a couple hours in between schedules of time together, going days felt like torture. not actual torture — jino was just pure exaggeration at this point — but it was close enough!
“nah, it’s okay." jino hopes the doom and gloom will never reach him, "if you don’t mind me asking, what didn’t work for you?”
what also did not help was that finally getting a break in his busy routine meant not knowing how to fill his time, especially when he was used to spending whatever available moment he had with minseo. ah, if only he could hop on a plane to … where was she again? he collects his phone to check the countries she had said her tour was going to stop at -- oh, she was still in japan.
( hey! that was only a couple hours away, should he … )
immediately he opens the google flights tab, “yea, timing hasn’t really been on our side lately. she’s on tour, i’m on break, there’s no time for a proper date.”
heatwave
Instead of fueling his adventurous spirit, he should have planted himself in front of a fan with a cooler of icy treats. He had invited @lgcjino to take a wakeboarding beginner class on the hottest day of the month yet. He should have turned around the moment the wetsuit was handed to him, but that would mean the two of them wouldn't have shared the hilarious experience of struggling together while putting them on. He glances down with a grimace at the sunscreen mist in his right hand, contemplating whether he should spray it on his face. He recalls the irritation that lingered for hours when he did that the last time playing soccer, and yet, he still hadn't bought sunscreen lotion for his face.
"Do you have sunscreen for your face?" He asks as a last hail mary for his eyes. He figures he could cover his eyes and then spray his face, working in the sunscreen into his skin to avoid irritating his eyes. "I'll be prepared better next time..." He mumbles, knowing that was another lie, or wishful thinking. He would mature eventually in that regard. He rejoices when the instructor tosses him a small tube of sunscreen lotion. "I owe you one!"
“ah, good question.” jino muses, instantly tugging at his backpack to rummage through its contents despite knowing that he had not packed sunscreen when he had tossed his necessities into the bag that morning. "and i've got nothing," their savior comes at the hands of their instructor for whom jino’s mom would forever be grateful for because jino would never remember to put sunscreen on — twenty-three years later and jino decided it was too late to change this fact.
“toss it here,” he raises his hands for the catch, already ignoring the nagging that he knows his mom will be berating him for once he sends the pictures of their lesson through text later that day. “just a little — last ditch effort to save me from that sunglasses tan.” he laughs, shoving the glasses that were currently perched on his nose to sit at his crown. a shadow of a tan can already be seen.
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while hyoseop’s dad was a famous model, hyoseop did not share his love for modeling. hyoseop was confident about his looks, very confident, and you didn’t need to be close with him to know that. but hyoseop fully believes that cameras can’t capture his beauty, which is why he never posts a selfie, and only does modeling gigs when legacy tells him to. he’s well, not the biggest fan of having his pictures taken, and even though fans tell him he looks good in photos, he still shakes his head at that comment.
he’s drinking a vitamin drink before he spots a kind of familiar face next to him. “jino?” he says as he turns to look at the other, “it’s been a while, huh? hasn’t it?” while the two have interacted before, hyoseop can’t even properly remember when, so it must’ve been some time. “how are you feeling about modeling for nintendo? it sure is a big brand to model for…” he hums.
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to say modeling has become second nature to jino would be a lie, far from it, but the awkwardness he feels about being in front of the camera lessens when he’s surrounded by people he knows — it also helps that the shoot today was for a brand he’s known all his life. being able to model for nintendo had never been the plan but he liked the perks of it.
“hey! yea, long time no see, being busy probably doesn’t cut it. i heard you guys are coming back soon, you must be exhausted preparing for that.” word around the street had gotten around fast and jino was not immune it to — especially when fans had already begun campaigning around the company in anticipation for it. “so psyched, last year i thought would be the end of it but to be invited again to promote is always fun. at least this time i won’t have an audience if i end up losing a ‘game’, it’ll just be you, me and the camera.” he laughs, nodding his head to the makeshift set up of a living room with the nintendo switch 2. “have you played any yoshi games?”
FILE: PROJECT WR : PROMPT B AUDITION
his eyes run over the prompt twice — and he thinks, fuck, now ain’t this a pickle. some might think improvising should be a piece of cake for jino by now — but those who knew him knew that preparation was key, a little fake it ’til you make it never hurt anyone, y’know?
after introductions are squared away and the prompt has been made in stone, all that is left is for the dust to settle and for the acting to begin … so when does it … begin?
( it’s not like jino knows how to turn it on or off a la superhero powers )
another once over the prompt —
you and your friend just saw something weird, you’re trying to figure out what happened but you and your friend disagree —
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( prev. ) with a loud thud goes cherry’s head and jino knows he’s not alone in his fret over mixed up words and the inability to become a professional tongue roller — he wonders if that’s a learned or birthed trait, maybe he should practice — but he bites said tongue rather than saying so. “i was going to say something but unfortunately all that comes to mind are bad bunny lyrics and i don’t think that would help either of us.” jino laughs, “shakira would be disappointed.” badly butchering spanish was something he’d rather save for the comforts of his home rather than a classroom with ears, eyes and witnesses. “let’s hope it doesn’t come to that. the professor didn’t say anything …” or had he? everything had happened so fast that jino wasn’t even sure from his para or his por.
cherry was very surprised back when she had learned japanese. when cherry came to korea, her korean was… very bad. she’d struggled like hell back then when learning the language, and had told herself she would never study a new language again, then legacy forced her to learn japanese. it repeated, cherry promised herself she’d never learn another language again, three was more than enough. weirdly enough she ended up learning a bit of german (storyline; her and a friend learned german to secretly speak with each other, cherry did in fact barely learn german). now at last, she was forced to study a new language once again, this time spanish.
“well… does shakira speak three languages?” she asks before shaking her head “i can’t help, but be confused though… what in the world do i need to learn spanish for?” she tilts her head a bit to the side. “i don’t think we’d be able to hold a conversation witg just bad bunny and shakira lyrics…. thinking further about it, maybe just learning shakira songs wasn’t the perfect way to study spanish… maybe i should… listen to jenifer lopez songs too or something?”.
now cherry surely had jino stumped there because for the life of him, he couldn’t quite figure it out either. was the agency branching out in the western arts? would the actors be embarking on their own spanish-infused tour? the possibilities were quite literally endless and jino often remarked that his overactive imagination would surely be lost trying to figure out just what production had in mind.
“give me a second, google has not caught up to your question.” he jokes, pretending to type in said question into the search engine as he lets his phone screen fade to black. “while it did not help me learn the language, i definitely feel like it has given me a drop into the culture aspect and that counts for something, si?” don’t @ jino, he’s not sure if he’s used the right context there but he pretends for the sake of the lesson they just tried to learn.
( prev. ) with a loud thud goes cherry’s head and jino knows he’s not alone in his fret over mixed up words and the inability to become a professional tongue roller — he wonders if that’s a learned or birthed trait, maybe he should practice — but he bites said tongue rather than saying so. “i was going to say something but unfortunately all that comes to mind are bad bunny lyrics and i don’t think that would help either of us.”
jino laughs, “shakira would be disappointed.”
badly butchering spanish was something he’d rather save for the comforts of his home rather than a classroom with ears, eyes and witnesses. “let’s hope it doesn’t come to that. the professor didn’t say anything …” or had he? everything had happened so fast that jino wasn’t even sure from his para or his por.