#Indigo (Album)

[ddaeng-angmoh]

I’m feeling so robbed right now that “on the street” doesn’t have a limited edition lp or album 😭😭😭

This whole street aesthetic with the colour filter chosen would make the most gorgeous photobook UGH! My frustration grows even more when I compare Jack in the Box to Indigo, Face, and Astronaut. Astronaut got more than Jack in the Box???? When that was a single??? So gimmie my on the street lp with exclusive poster, or a a snazzy ass album 😡😤😤

I MEAN LOOK AT HIIIIIIIM

I want to cryyyy, just so pretty 😭😭😭 my pretty boi

gif cr. jung-koook

[stanforbreezy]

[bangtang-boys]

RM "INDIGO" PHOTO SKETCH 🟦📷

[googiejar]

꒰ Ya can’t lock me in the frame, I’m movin’ ꒱ #StillLife𓊲 #RM

[bluevioletzine]

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Blue & Violet: an Indigo Zine is a digital, charity zine dedicated to and inspired by Kim Namjoon's album Indigo. With a team of nearly 100 contributors, explore 300+ pages of content all for just $10 !!! You can even leave a tip to share even more appreciation :)

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[hjh-ceilo-monster]

BTS Song drabble : Closer (KNJ)

Summary : It just two strangers who always crossed path with each others. Yet, they had no courage to get to know one another. Will this keeping distance game go on and on or will one of them break the rule of their game?

Plot inspo. : RM 'Indigo' Album Magazine Film [time stamp 20:04 - 23:49] (BANGTANTV)

Ambience inspo. :  Coffee Shop ASMR Ambience ☕ With Fireplace and a bit of Magic ✨ Soft background chatter (ASMR Weekly)

Author note : This story is for an entertainment purpose. I need to make sure I mentioned this so that no one would ever take this story as a real event since I used the explanation of the song to come up with the story. Anyway, guys, stream Indigo💙

Gender neutral pronoun (Sincerely apologize if using them incorectly)

© Photos belongs to rightful owners

Author POV.

A month.

It has been that long since Y/n started their writing project. In the same corner of a lounge, they would sit there dazed in their world: trying to extract some ideas to put into their work.

However, they have never been alone.

For a month, it seemed like someone also had the same struggle. The opposite table was also a regular guest of this lounge. His visit started around the same time as theirs.

And their sneak peek game began.

Y/n POV.

Crack.

I streched the arms to relieve my muscles. I felt my bones were on the verge to break. My muscles’ pain was at its peak that even a patch did nothing to sooth me.

Huh...

A breathy sigh left my mouth as I stared my screen. Working for five hours straight, I only got on the second page of my writing.

I took my eyes of the tablet. At that moment, I knew I have been staring at the screen too long. Why did I not bring my glasses? Shame on me.

I sweeped my eyes all over the place. Tonight seemed to be special because the lounge looked busier than usual. Then my gaze landed on the table opposite mine.

There he was. 

Every time he came, he would come with a pair of MacBooks and a notebook. He always dressed casually; just a T-shirt or hoody, a pair of denim, headphones secured on his neck, and glasses. His hair looked a bit messy. His face was draining its color a little.

Despite all that, he still looked fine. No, he looked gorgeous.

While their usual drink was sangria, his would-be whiskey. The pace was also different. By the time they were at their half glass, his glass had already been empty.

The feeling of warmthness immediately filled my chest. Seeing him deeply focus with his thing was like a spark to me. It lit my passion toward the writing out of nowhere. 

Three tables away, that was our distance: the closest I could get near him.

My inspiration.

Namjoon POV.

‘They are watching me.’ 

My sense alerted, making me burried my eyes into my laptop. Later on, I glanced at them from time to time, scare to meet their gaze directly. 

How will they react? 

Will they think I am a creep?

Those thoughts ran inside my head. 

Soon they got back onto their tablet. They must be lost in their own mind. My body relaxed automatically. The breath that I have been held on it without knowing finally came out.

I adjusted my posture a little. Taking a final sip of my whisky, I asked for more from a waiter. 

As I waited for the drink, I looked at my partner who sat opposite me. Partner, how I wished I has a courage to strike a conversation with them and called them that in reality.

They would be here around 6 pm and left here before midnight. They were a fiction writer, knowing that because of some staff here were their fans. To be honest, I also became their fan recently too. 

I have never seen their frineds. They were quite introvert, judging by the table they chose every night. From that, I assumed they had no partner. 

Maybe a long distance relationship? It could be the case. 

I should probably think that way to prevent myself getting a flase hope.

Their favourite in this house was a sangria, usually ordered three to four glasses for each night. 

That was all I know about them.

My lounge partner.

Author POV.

We were like a parallel line. A little gap in between shouldn’t be the obstacle for us to interact. Yet, none of us dared to cross path...

Y/n narated the last paragraph. Typing each word into the story, they somehow ended up being a chracter of their novel. Y/n didn’t intend to write something as such. However, as the days passed with the stranger, they ended up spilling their feelings into the work.

Just stay where you are

On the other side, Namjoon finished his lyric. He went through them for the last time to grasp any error. To his surprise, there was none. Not like the other songs, this one has little to no scratch. At first, he wasn’t sure of this draft. Now, it was one of the realest representation of his feelings.

As the final page filled with words and inks, they realized the time was up.

3 months later

“...We would like to end today session with Indigo, the chart killer album since the first day it came out. It shouldn’t be a surprise since the work was from one of the talneted lyricists in the industry, RM. Our fans have been sending requests to us nonestop, wanting us to celebrate his first official album. To celebrate all the success, here is our tribute...”

The radio then started playing the tune. Y/n with her earphone listented attentively to the songs. Sipping a cup of hazzlenut latte, they bobbed their head lightly to match the rhythm.

Despite the winter, everything felt warm for them. Not because of the coffee in their hand, or a thick scarf and coat that hugged their figure. 

It all thanked to the song that was playing right now.

Right at the moment of them recieving the message from the lyrics while the guy at the opposite bench reading their newest novel to understand their feeling.

As the song came to and ended, so did the novel. Two strangers locked their gaze with one another as their face plastered with a smile. 

“Hi.” 

Finally, one of them decided to cross their path.

[bangtanitalianchannel]

[SUB ITA] RM - Forg_tful (건망증)(with Kim Sawol) (Indigo - Traccia #4)

🔗 https://youtu.be/4f8Hg8ubCnM

[v-layover]

can’t stop thinking about the line “when your dreams devour you” and the idea of namjoon grappling with appreciation for the love bts receives and the devastation of it consuming him to the point of not having autonomy in his identity anymore

[icyhotness]

I want to inject this fucking album into my goddam veins. It’s not enough to listen to it,,,I gotta have it IN me

[saranicore]

“You painted me indigo,

and I hope it remains.

Like a subtle color of dirty jeans

on my hearts every grain.

You painted me indigo,

I hope I reminiscence,

Reminds me of life and your lovely scent.

You painted me indigo,

And I am glad to say,

That every inch of it,

Is my favorite stain.”

-M o o n q u e e n | To RM

[stanforbreezy]

[bangtang-boys]

RM "INDIGO" Live Performance Photo Sketch 💙🤍

[dzen-ita]

I wanna be a human, before I do some art.

[bluevioletzine]

💙 Happy 2024! 💜

We hope everyone has a wonderful year - filled with love, warmth, & serenity. No lookin' back, all you did was just to do your best 🎶💙💜

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[putuputuputu]

MY JANUARY HIGHLIGHT! :"

sudah pre-order sejak akhir november, menanti dengan sabar sampai akhirnya tiba di tanganku di minggu ketiga januari. pak doris, satpam komplek paling ramah yang mengantarkan paketnya langsung. kuterima begitu saja karena kebetulan tanganku penuh dengan dompet, hape, dan nasi goreng yang baru saja dibeli.

"paket untuk rumah ini, pak doris?" tanyaku bingung karena merasa tidak memesan apapun di marketplace akhir-akhir itu. kubawa semua yang memenuhi tanganku ke dalam rumah. aris jadi saksi aku berteriak tertahan begitu tahu paket yang diapit lengan kiriku yang sudah terbebas dari bawaan lainnya adalah album indigo! aaakkkkk huhuhu

gak berhenti senyum-senyum sendiri selama unboxing dan sibuk memamerkannya kepada aris. pipiku mesti bersemu merah muda menahan kegirangan. terima kasih ya aris sudah mau-maunya dengerin ocehanku tentang RM, tentang album ini sepanjang malam sambil ikutan mendengarkan lagunya. hahaha

malam itu—walau masih sakit—tidurku nyenyak dengan hati berbunga-bunga. *love*