#( ;; fmdyena )

[fmdjoosungarchive]

at this point, sung felt no stranger to quick preparations for music releases. multiple times had it happened in his career that even before one era was over, the next was in the works. this usually wasn’t much of an issue, even if it was stressful, but to add onto their preparation period, they were meant to be filming self cams with other dimensions artists. given what had been assumed to be a rumor about himself, filming with a woman might not have been the best option. -or, maybe it was best to dispel by publicly being open with women. he couldn’t know, barely had ever trained for marketing.

what he did know was that with the small camera in hand, he’d taken yena to find better lighting. yet, when they found the right place, he stopped with a sharp intake of breath. “you look so pretty here, i- wait, stay right there. let me take a picture.” he set the camera down to pull out his phone and point it towards yena.

@yenafmd​

[durifmdarchived]

@fmdyena:

ever since duri became an idol, he seemingly cared a bit more about fashion. sure, there was care that he put into his outfits when he wasn’t an idol, but that was mainly high school and he would spend most of the time in his uniform anyways, since he didn’t have time to change before attending all those music lessons that he had. but, he also knows his fashion was rather embarrassing in high school nonetheless, considering it was the early 2000s, after all. but, he’s gotten better.

he finds himself at a department store, the beginning of summer, looking to add some go-to pieces for his summer wardrobe. truth be told, duri never put as much care into his summer wardrobe as he did the other seasons. he almost felt like he didn’t know how to dress for the summer and determined the other three seasons to be a lot easier to dress for. but, he really was trying his best, he promises.

he picks something up, seemingly studying it just a bit. “ah, yena.. do you think this looks too big on me?” he asked, before turning. he thought the flowiness of the top would be nice for summer, but he couldn’t gage if it looked weird or not.  “ah, should we just do something else instead of shopping for clothes?” he said, a happy giggle leaving his lips. 

[fmdtaejooarchive]

LOCATION: fashion show backstage TIME: june 9 WITH: @fmdyena

the show was a while off yet. several models were still getting their clothes as well as their hair and makeup done. taejoo of course had figeted and squirmed the whole time. he was spectacularly bad at just sitting still. the makeup artists and hairstylist didn’t look very impressed but taejoo didn’t speak enough english for him to fully understand what they were saying to him. he could however see the slight annoyance on their faces.

when he was allowed free of the hair stylist’s chair taejoo quietly thanked the makeup artist before scurrying off to get out of their way. he wasn’t entirely sure where he was supposed to wait and he wasn’t sure that he wanted to really ask any of the staff members. he looked around hoping to spot any kind of familiar face.

he spotted a senior, someone from galactic if he wasn’t mistaken, not far away and made his way over to her. it was better than just awkwardly standing alone. “excuse me...” taejoo said hesitantly. “do you know where we’re supposed to wait?”

[charliefmd]

halloween 2020: it’s finally past 9pm and the dj is in place at the booth and @fmdyena and charlie is at the dancefloor where they belong.

Charlie and alcohol is probably not a good combination.

Charlie, alcohol and halloween is probably even less of a good combination.

Throw Yena into the mix and they might have tabloids written up about them when morning comes.

But future day has yet to come and present day will never roll around again so instead of worrying about the consequences they might face for their actions (like they probably should) they find themselves right in the middle of the dance floor like the main characters they are.

It’s really not safe to say how much alcohol they’ve both consumed throughout the night but they’re both still standing on their own two feet -- or maybe that’s an illusion their hazy minds want them to think, or maybe they’re leaning too much into each other to even know whose body weight it is they’re feeling.

Heels have long been discarded somewhere (her stylists would have a fit if they knew what she had done), Charlie stands there barefoot but it’s fine because Yena is close and warm and safe. And also quite probably drunk out of her mind but honestly who isn’t at this point.

“I could reaaally use another drink right now.”

[fmdsojung]

❨ starter // @fmdyena​. ❩

As much as she tried to remain positive and keep herself from immersing herself in negativity, she couldn’t help but feel impatient. Sojung just wanted it all to be over with. She had been stuck in dance practice with her group members since early that morning, and it was already bleeding into the hours of the evening. Almost twelve full hours of dancing and rehashing old routines was really starting to get to her. Or, it had already gotten to her and she was just beginning to care less and less. “They could have at least let us perform Joker too,” she murmured under her breath as she approached Yena and slumped against the wall nearest to her, huffing out a heavy sigh. “Want to come over when we leave here? I’ve got wine at my place.”

[eunahfmdarchive]

             an oh my mistake! thread for @fmdyena​ !

getting into a gold star media van was so strange to eunah. gold star’s facilities were definitely nicer than dimensions’ ... at least their facilities back when she signed her contract with them. a lot of the time, eunah forgot about the good fortune that had come dimensions’ way the last couple of years. maybe it was because, until recently, that good fortune had never shone on her and the rest of 7rophy. she had to wonder how yena felt about it all too.

getting pins stuck in her side while she modeled various plaid skirts and crop tops certainly wasn’t her perfect idea of a day. on the contrary, fittings were eunah’s least favourite part of preparing for promotions. nonetheless, she was excited for oh my mistake! 7rophy never got to do songs with its kind of concept anymore. she turned to yena, getting fitted next to her, and smiled - though it was slightly pained due to their situation.

“it’s all coming together now, isn’t it?”

[fmdsooaharchive]

@fmdyena​

From this group of people that they’ve gathered, seeing Yena was probably the biggest surprise she had since arriving. She didn’t even know Dimensions would be sending someone from their oldest group and even then, she expected to see the older idol performing a song with a stronger concept so she almost thought she had to be in the wrong floor or something. Her slightly panicky mode only worsened when her manager pushed her inside the room and Sooah was momentarily frozen by the door. She got herself together fairly quickly though, and by default, she realized she had already bowed and was approaching the older woman, “hello, sunbae-nim, I’m Fuse’s Sooah, it’s nice to meet you,” she says with a smile, trying to make things less awkward, “I never thought we would work together, but I look forward to doing this with you.”

[fmdkamiarchive]

filming / kami & yenny

the day was busy but she liked it. now that promotions had stopped, she could go back to focusing on her new album. it was a new direction but she had liked it so far. still, there was work to be done with gal.actic and she couldn't wait for the day to be over. they were back at the building and preparing for another recording. just inside the practic room but she was happy. it was the last thing they had to film today.

they were given a bit of time to relax while the staff set up. she was on her phone, only looking up when yena walked into the practice room. now they had to wait for everyone to arrive, along with getting touch ups. "how much longer will the other's take?" it was asked in a bored enough tone, even though it was obvious that she was ready for the day to be over.

[fmdjoohyung]

late into the gold star afterparty, with @fmdyena

usually, when changwon found himself in this sort of situation, it was after a phone call, or a text, or some other means of communication letting him know that he needed to pick yena up. it was what a lot of their relationship was centered around-- changwon would get a call, usually late into the night or early in the morning, and would come take a drunken yena home. he’d never been there to watch it happen personally, the slide from sobriety to drunkenness, and he’d never been on his way to drunk himself when it happened. tonight, though, was different.

changwon had sobered up quickly when he noticed yena, feeling like someone had poured cold water down his spine. she was clearly drunk, enough to be nearly stumbling, and changwon knew that, whether he wanted to or not, he would have to take care of her at some point. as he made his way through the crowd towards her, he figured it was better to do it now, rather than wait until things got chaotic.

“hey, noona,” changwon said once he reached her, placing a hand on her back to steady her and reaching the other out for her to hold. “it’s kinda late, huh? do you wanna head home?”

[fmdmingxing]

𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 tipsy

TW: Mention of alcohol, strong language

      Yi doesn’t get drunk often, not because he doesn’t have any friends because… that’s… definitely not the case. Yi would like to think that his reason for not getting drunk that much is because he’s smart enough to not use all of his money on alcohol and stupid things. Yi is a responsible man, he’s smart and he knows good enough to not get drunk too often, that and he’s always scared that when he becomes drunk there will happen a repetition of the one time where he got drunk and stole a bike and woke up on a beach.

      Yet here he is, at a little bar, drinking while being a responsible adult that knows when to stop drinking. Thus when his head starting feeling a little heavy and the world seemed a little… not so realistic and not world-ish, he decides maybe it was time to call a taxi and go home. Well that was his intention until someone spilled their drink on him, he was completely fine with that, not like he loved this shirt. But after they had spilled their drink on him they also pushed his hand so he his phone accidentally slipped out of his hand, while bending down to pick it up he definitely could feel anger rise, but it was fine, it was just an accident. When finally up again he saw a familiar face, Yena? From Gal.Actic? That was unexpe—

      She fell.

      She fell, pushing them down. Now listen, she didn’t only spill her drink on his not favorite shirt, she also made him drop his phone and then she falls on him?? Being an idol isn’t even that fun maybe he really should just say fuck it all and go to jail—

      NO—

      Calm down. Yi looks at the female, he’s not angry at her, she must be drunk, and he’s drunk too, maybe all of the things that happened weren’t even entirely her fault, but also his? … “Are you okay?”

we made this one for @fmdyena

[fmdjoosungarchive]

when sung and his members had walked into the practice room to greet the calypso members, he’d put extra effort into being careful. these were his seniors, and he needed to be respectful, make sure his greetings were proper. yet, thrumming inside of him was a boiling pot that ran over as soon as the energy of greetings broke.

of all the schedules coming up, this was what he’d been most excited for. not only was he going to get to perform one of his favorite songs at the minute, doing so was celebrating in the success of a group that far beyond deserved it.

his first burst of energy turned towards saddling up next to yena, and bumping her shoulder with his arm, unstoppably beaming smile shifting the sound of his words. “i heard you’re doing my parts in your cover. i wish i was doing yours too.”

@yenafmd

[durifmdarchived]

@fmdyena​.

      most people probably wouldn’t be so excited about pulling the red card as the first activity that you’d be getting for the fantasy cruise, but duri was different. when he heard that they would be putting up christmas decorations, he was a bit hype about the whole thing. his entire home had been decorated top to bottom with christmas decorations, with a few christmas trees about, and of course, the main tree that was situated in the living room, decorated by himself and kai. but, nonetheless, he was excited to get to help out for the christmas ball.

he had grabbed some lighted garland to wrap around places, eyes looking around to try to decide where to place each lighted garland. he was a hard decision, really, but he had found places, and decided how to go about placing it. “ah, yena!” he says, as he looked to his right. “do you want to help me wrap this lighted garland?” 

[fmdhyeri]

⦅ @fmdyena ⦆

Even though they didn’t train with one another, Yena having debuted just a year before Hyeri came to Dimensions to start her own training process, the two of them had formed a good friendship over the years, just based off the fact that they were both under the same company. The two girls quickly came to realize that they shared a lot more in common personality wise than they originally thought that they would. Specifically in the more recent years than anything. They were both quick to speak their minds and had no qualms about voicing their grievances with anyone who might have done them wrong or did something they didn’t approve of. It was an easy friendship, something that Hyeri desperately needed in her life, and she was glad that they were both still able to find time in their schedules to spend with one another. “I’m not even supposed to be eating this,” Hyeri said around a mouthful of ice cream. “Your bad influence knows no bounds.” 

[fmdbogeun-blog]

@fmdyena

“It took you long enough. If you’re going to make me wait half an hour even though I told you five hours ago that I was going to be here with Mi-Hi, it’s the last time I’m going to come over here.” That was a lie, it hadn’t been five hours, but he had always been a bit on the dramatic side. Bogeun was very impatient, and he hated having to wait for other people. The only reason Yena actually got away with it was because they were friends. Or at least as close to friends as Bogeun got with anyone. They’d known each other long enough, almost ten years, and he didn’t find her presence to be intolerable, like he did most people. “Come on before the dog cafe closes.” Another exaggeration, seeing as how it was still the early afternoon and the cafe didn’t close until later at night. 

[seungcheolfmd-blog]

{ starter ⇨ @fmdyena }

Seungcheol was never one to hold grudges against people. He lived by a philosophy that actively promoted the phrase ‘forgive and forget’, but there were some things that he just couldn’t forgive, nor forget. Once upon a time he would have considered Yena a good friend. They had trained together before he left Dimensions and they were on good terms. They still spoke and hung out with one another whenever they had the free time. Even when netizens were targeting their friendship and making it out to be something more than it was, Seungcheol tried to ignore all of that. It wasn’t until he found out that Yena was one of the main instigators behind it that he had a change of heart. He felt hurt and betrayed that she would use him like that, especially because he thought their friendship meant more than that to her. Seeing her again for the first time in person after a few years made him upset all over again. “If I had known they were letting just anyone in here, I wouldn’t have shown up.”

[fmdsohee]

# for yena

♡  what is your muse’s contact name:  my love 🌹♡  what contact photo my muse has set for yours:  [ img ] ♡  what ringtone my muse has set for yours:  love by lana del rey ♡  what are the last texts my muse sent to yours:                ( 📩 … my love 🌹 ) ▸ call me later baby?               ( 📩 … my love 🌹 ) ▸ i just wanna’ hear your voice i miss you              ( 📩 … my love 🌹 ) ▸ i know it’s only been a day don’t make fun of me              ( 📩 … my love 🌹 ) ▸ i have to go on stage now but i love you