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𝒀/𝒏 ✓ - 2NE1 x BIGBANG concert in Seoul ! Thank you all for coming <3

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User - rip my bank account but so worth it 💗

Cl_myluv - icons of K-pop frfr. You guys looked amazing tonight!

Daesung_4ever - love how these two groups have an amazing friendship and chemistry together. Especially g dragon and y/n, my parents 🫶

User_8 - anyone notice how close y/n and jiyong were??

user_gD - @User_8 probs thats how their dance was choreographed

User_bangie- @user_gD ngl, their chemistry was AMAZING even if it was staged

Userloves_tabi&g - absolutely love their goofy and fun vibe/chemistry, really wished i was there :(

User_242 - SEUNG HYUN DANCED SO GOOD ALONG WITH PARK BOM OML

user_heartsdarara - y/n and daesung are goofy besties fr

(This was written rushed- 🌚, please dont flop 🤞)

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Only one word could describe the completion of a weapon: satisfaction.

From start to finish, every aspect was to be monitored with the aim to please, not just through precision but limited to excellence – each measure, curve and angle was to be perfect and nothing less. For the title of the Red Crest’s trademark designer wasn’t the standard he strived to live up to, but his own, expectations set down to each detail of color, design, material. His mind and notebook were filled with the possibilities of what could be, each a diamond in the rough, but either too disorganized or too poor to jot down on papers that he simply didn’t have enough of. Even his worst work could probably pass as the best, whether it a 5-minute doodle on a napkin or fleshed out into full detail on blue-printed paper, but the work had to pass by his own critique first.

In a way, the cruelty he paid himself was the worst, eyes imploring and fingers frustrated by even the smallest things, refusing to fix it because “it’s not worth my time.” The smallest of miscalculations had his hands ripping, papers flying, the shredder a loud reminder of just how much failure even the best could be. On the worst nights, insomnia settled like a seed of doubt in his mind, a psychological challenge to do it, I dare you that had him wasting days in the confines of his office plotting out things that would never be built. On the best of days, inspiration struck him at the oddest times, a blueberry muffin the unknown catalyst to a oncoming rifle or ground-breaking knife, something to be detailed down to perfection and marked it off in the thousands.

What lay before him, a personalized sniper rifle, was the newest and perhaps one of his most distinguishable works -- something that had started out as a favor but blossomed into an ingenious creation. The case lay open and padded for the world to see, cool metal lined by engineered foam that suited its form perfectly, cartridge of killers lined up in neat precision along the spaces to be filled. A simple enough design but something that had encountered as many mental boundaries as it did physical, intellect the driving force behind the pull of the trigger.

The person who had requested it was by the name Kang Daesung, a hit man for the Red Crests and the first to officially touch the weapon past the necessary trials; all done by Kai himself. With aim to please the rifle did its duty effortlessly, and the temptation to try it again had his fingers itching under the desk.

i dreamed that all of the big bang members was lost in the philippines after thier big bang concert.. then i saw them... i was like comming right at them and i said to them "OMG!! big bang what r u doing here?? ur suppose to go to the airport am i right??" and they suddenly looked at me.... gd said to me "uhhmm do u know how to get us thier??" and i said to them "yes of course!!" and T.O.P said to me "could u take us thier??" and i told them " i can.. bt its already midnight and ur flight is already gone ur flight will come here at the afternoon... how would u like to sleep in my house??" and they were like speaking in korean and after that Gd looked at me and said "sure!" and im like in my head.... :omg!! big bang is ganna sleep over at my house omg!! omo~~!! and i said to them o thier is my dad now come on!!!" and my dad said was like is this big bang and im like yes dad!!! and my dad was like wat r they doing here are they suppose to go to the airport?? and i said to my dad they misse there flight so thats why they r ganna sleep over at my house and my dad said ok. and after we got at my home.. i was like well this is just an apartment will it be ok for u??? and the were like "yes" (in korean)

It was late or early, it depended on how one looked at it.  At any rate it was the perfect time for Dongwoo take a little stroll in the city, but not as how most people saw him.  He shifted in the park, maybe not the smartest place to do so, but hardly anyone was there apart from a few night worlders and the occasional outcast of normal society.  It's not like anyone was looking at him anyway as he prowled through the bushes.  Being a shifter was great for observing, he thought, because it was much easier to hide as an animal than it was as a human.  In addition to the hiding it was also great for spying.  Minded being a large animal like himself it was a little more difficult, but his coloring did help with that.  

He mindlessly wagged his tail while walking, ears perked up to pick up any noise that might interest him.  Nothing was really striking his fancy though, so he padded away from the park and into the city where he was more comfortable.  To him, it was more interesting, because messier things went down in the alleyways and side streets.  It was always a surprise to what was happening.  Although, recently he had been encountering some not so fun shifters that kept showing up wherever he seemed to be.  

"Shit."  He grumbled to himself as he stepped into a puddle of water.  Growling under his breath, he sat and curled his tail around his paws before lifting the wet one and starting to quietly lick at the moistness.  The cat like action made him purr softly in content.  Sometimes, it was just great being a cat to him, having something so simple be so relaxing.  He stood once his paw was dry and stretched out.